<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254</id><updated>2011-07-28T12:02:57.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit of me..</title><subtitle type='html'>Me writting thoughtsof a pink minded girl....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>157</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-6269351311107612353</id><published>2010-05-03T10:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T12:28:38.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jum..</title><content type='html'>Well, I think i don't write here since last year, so I might as well say "Happy 2010" even if i'm 5 months late :p&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year has gone by really fast, and the current events in my life are actually very promising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me fill u in, on what's up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm nearly done with school! (one subject to go and then thesis) I couldn't be more happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have BIG plans with one of my newly discovered passions..MAKE UP! I'll keep u up with that when i figure it out ( visit &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/sarihqb"&gt;my channel&lt;/a&gt;  comments are more than welcome as well as subscribers and ratings!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm currently preparing a trip to NYC for an event called  "the make up show" where i'll get to take a closer look in the world of make up artistry..All of this in the lovely company of two good friends, great make up artists and new travel buddies :D i can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check them out :D out here P&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/puffmua"&gt;uff Maquillaje y Estilismo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And last but not least (i left this one for last, cause i want to brag about it freely) I have the BEST BOYFRIEND EVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! I'm soo happy and sooo in love with this guy i don't even recognize myself when i see myself! It's sooo awesome when God puts in your path someone that is the person that will steal your soul and heart away...and it's funnier when u've known this person all your life! Random, i know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's like that...We've been together for 10 months and we are soo happy with each other people are calling us "the biggest romance on twitter" hahaha i just love my lil guy. He's just great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never seen my mom love someone as much has she loves Leo, ( his name is Leonardo, yup like the ninja turtles :p )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That has proly been the best gift I received last year. He's coming to NYC with me and showing em around. We can't be more excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I saw "Julie &amp;amp; Julia" it was pretty good..I guess it inspired me to get back to bloggin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missed u guys! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-6269351311107612353?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/6269351311107612353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=6269351311107612353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/6269351311107612353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/6269351311107612353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2010/05/jum.html' title='Jum..'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-6022920245024297671</id><published>2009-03-06T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:32:41.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna go to bed with arms around me..</title><content type='html'>That's the first line of Dido's new song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like just the first line of the song, but maybe a bit more like this: "I wanna go to bed with your arms around me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss ur arms around me...I think i got used to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-6022920245024297671?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/6022920245024297671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=6022920245024297671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/6022920245024297671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/6022920245024297671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wanna-go-to-bed-with-arms-around-me.html' title='I wanna go to bed with arms around me..'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-4240982007137705460</id><published>2009-03-06T09:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:27:58.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smitten</title><content type='html'>The word of the day is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smitten:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smit-ten   &lt;br /&gt;–adjective &lt;br /&gt;1. struck, as with a hard blow. &lt;br /&gt;2. grievously or disastrously stricken or afflicted. &lt;br /&gt;3. very much in love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;–verb 4. a pp. of smite.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-4240982007137705460?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/4240982007137705460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=4240982007137705460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/4240982007137705460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/4240982007137705460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2009/03/smitten.html' title='Smitten'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-8996969716007081124</id><published>2009-03-06T09:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:23:51.444-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminds me of you..</title><content type='html'>Going back to the corner where I first saw you, &lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move, &lt;br /&gt;Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand, &lt;br /&gt;Saying if you see this      can you tell her where I am, &lt;br /&gt;Some try to hand me money they don't understand, &lt;br /&gt;I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man, &lt;br /&gt;I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do, &lt;br /&gt;How can I move on when I'm still in love with you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me, &lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be, &lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet, &lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving... &lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-8996969716007081124?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/8996969716007081124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=8996969716007081124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/8996969716007081124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/8996969716007081124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2009/03/reminds-me-of-you.html' title='Reminds me of you..'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-8529813956612413695</id><published>2009-01-13T10:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T10:09:29.391-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Untouched</title><content type='html'>I ran into this, this morning while getting ready to go to work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Veronicas- Untouched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ykW4rtW2eu0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ykW4rtW2eu0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very cool.  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-8529813956612413695?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/8529813956612413695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=8529813956612413695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/8529813956612413695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/8529813956612413695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2009/01/untouched.html' title='Untouched'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-1988915765529817558</id><published>2009-01-12T09:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T09:40:38.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I think i'mma start blogging again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's so much I would like to put down in words...But it's so hard when it comes to  putting feelings in print.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This years has SUCKED so far, but i'm hopeful it will get better...It hasn't sucked entirely, I've had a few sparks of happiness ;) but still there's a lot left to discover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Everyday for the longest time i always have a word on my head and i think it would be nice (or at least compromising ) to write that word down everyday. Probalby that will make me stick to try and write here again. I really don't know why i stopped...I think i got too busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The word of the day is : Change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Change can mean:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The process of becoming different&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the act or proccess of changing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Social change" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Social_change"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Social change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Biological &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Metamorphosis" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Metamorphosis"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;metamorphosis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mathematical study of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Mathematics" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mathematics#Change"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Small denominations of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Money" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Money"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; given in exchange for a larger denomination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In my case, i like the ones in orange. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My life is awaiting a series of changes I should have made a long time ago, but We get busy,un-motivated, procrastinating-friendly or just tempted by the things u need to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's like rehab. The first step is admiting you need to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I took my first step already. Let's see how it goes from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Any transition serious enough to alter your definition of self&lt;br /&gt;will require not just small adjustments in your way of living and thinking but a full-on metamorphosis.&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-Martha Beck.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Change has a considerable&lt;br /&gt;psychological impact on the human mind.To the fearful it is threatening because&lt;br /&gt;it means that things may get worse. To the hopeful it is encouraging because&lt;br /&gt;things may get better. To the confident it is inspiring because the challenge&lt;br /&gt;exists to make things better&lt;/em&gt;. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/1688.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Add to Your Quotations Page" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/myquotations.php?add=1688"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Email this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/1688.html#email"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-King Whitney Jr. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; *&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Current song in my head: Bouncing off clouds- Tori Amos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-1988915765529817558?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/1988915765529817558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=1988915765529817558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/1988915765529817558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/1988915765529817558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2009/01/bring-on-2009.html' title='Bring on 2009'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-3394652706422050348</id><published>2008-10-10T21:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:05:16.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 lower half</title><content type='html'>Se ha arreglado un poco el año..&lt;br /&gt;lost of new things have happened....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               Some good..&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                      Some bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     and some  GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           Just wante to say all is fine, STILL, in sarahland :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-3394652706422050348?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/3394652706422050348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=3394652706422050348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/3394652706422050348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/3394652706422050348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2008/10/2008-lower-half.html' title='2008 lower half'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-2473184978353005985</id><published>2008-05-08T12:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T12:59:07.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Konichiwa bitches from Bei jing to Saigon!</title><content type='html'>y nah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all is well in SarahLand...(for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;konichiwa bitches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-2473184978353005985?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/2473184978353005985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=2473184978353005985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/2473184978353005985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/2473184978353005985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2008/05/konichiwa-bitches-from-bei-jing-to.html' title='Konichiwa bitches from Bei jing to Saigon!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-8597816894057651776</id><published>2008-03-12T11:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T11:30:47.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>En el mismo espiritu de suckyness...</title><content type='html'>Bouncing off of Clouds we were&lt;br /&gt;Is there a love Lost and Found&lt;br /&gt;Make it easy&lt;br /&gt;Make this easy&lt;br /&gt;It's not as heavy as it seems&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in metal&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in ivy&lt;br /&gt;Paint it in mint ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could be Bouncing off the top of this Cloud&lt;br /&gt;I'll put on my silver&lt;br /&gt;We could be Bouncing off the top of this Cloud&lt;br /&gt;Failure to respond but&lt;br /&gt;I did. but did you listen&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing off the top of this Cloud&lt;br /&gt;I'll put on my silver&lt;br /&gt;About what you said, has it come to this?&lt;br /&gt;I'll put on my silver&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing off the top of this Cloud&lt;br /&gt;Well you can stare all day at the sky&lt;br /&gt;But that won't bring her back&lt;br /&gt;That won't bring her back&lt;br /&gt;You say you're waiting on fate&lt;br /&gt;But I think fate is now&lt;br /&gt;I think fate is now&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Make it easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy easy&lt;br /&gt;We could make this easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy love easy&lt;br /&gt;We could make this easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make this easy&lt;br /&gt;It's not as heavy as it seems&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in metal&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in ivy&lt;br /&gt;Blue umbrellas now smiling&lt;br /&gt;We could be Bouncing off the top of this Cloud&lt;br /&gt;I'll put on my silver&lt;br /&gt;About what you said, has it come to this?&lt;br /&gt;I'll put on my silver&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing off the top of this Cloud&lt;br /&gt;I'll put on my silver&lt;br /&gt;About what you said, has it come to this?&lt;br /&gt;I'll put on my silver&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing off the top of this Cloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing off of Clouds we were&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-8597816894057651776?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/8597816894057651776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=8597816894057651776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/8597816894057651776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/8597816894057651776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2008/03/en-el-mismo-espiritu-de-suckyness.html' title='En el mismo espiritu de suckyness...'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-6356469646358549943</id><published>2008-03-03T11:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T13:01:12.861-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Loosing myself.</title><content type='html'>I don't know if its even possible...to loose one's self....is it even a word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo creo que dissapearing completely es semejante...pero, me siento como que ando balbuceando oraciones incoherentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se ni por donde empezar a pensar, y tampoco se que pensar...me siento abrumada dentro de mi misma.&lt;br /&gt;I think something's wrong with me. I no longer feel the need of looking foward to it...you what IT means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loosing myself, is completely possible..completely true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.03.08 update: Life is still sucky....and btw, i think everything is lost...i'm the biggest looser ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;If your there, listening to my toughts...please, help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-6356469646358549943?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/6356469646358549943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=6356469646358549943&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/6356469646358549943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/6356469646358549943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2008/03/loosing-myself.html' title='Loosing myself.'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-6394576242393774005</id><published>2008-02-20T10:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T10:39:35.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'>maldito2008.. etotadelcarajo</title><content type='html'>Fi Fa fo Fun for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(oh si, I'm alive!..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all i have to say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ay! yo si toy loca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-6394576242393774005?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/6394576242393774005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=6394576242393774005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/6394576242393774005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/6394576242393774005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2008/02/maldito2008-etotadelcarajo.html' title='maldito2008.. etotadelcarajo'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-7484818673141792118</id><published>2007-11-16T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T10:22:24.808-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"How to dissapear completely"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, han pasado casi 6 meses since I last wrote here...No por que no tenga deseos, he intentado muchisismas veces....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero por vagancia, o falta de tiempo no lo he hecho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No ha pasado mucho en realidad....solo que estoy un poco más vieja, cabello más corto y tal vez un poquito más aburria que usualmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pero lo que si es cierto es que lately todo ha sido all work no play. Toy como en overdrive...y en piloto automático..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a great job, finalmente estoy trabajando en mi area....ya tengo 3 meses en esto, y todavía no han llegado a mi cabeza pensamientos de dejarlo....como habia pasado anteriormente. Se puede decir que caí en mi sitio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm learning. I'm understanding. I'm growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pero aún, así...me siento rara...como que me falta algo. Las cosas en mi vida personal, referiendome al lado  amoroso, se han complicado bastante, no por que yo lo quiera..sino que siempre las vainas se extreman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A veces quisiera como que alguien venga y te diga.." mira esto va a ser así así y así...and it will be ok" asi tal vez no dudara tanto de mis pasos y tampoco me arrepentiria de haberlos dado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me siento dividia en dos....es como una question tipo  Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hide..si, algo así.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Una parte de mi se siente muy centrada (de la boca pa' fuera) muy focused en lo que está haciendo y en lo que quiere....la otra, bueno...esa si eh complicada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esa es como cuando uno deja un hilo dentro de una gabeta, que se enreda y se hacen unos enredes gransisimos y unos nudos de todo el tamaño....bueno, pues es así. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un pedazo que esta muy derechito....de repente un nudo y  otro enrede. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Creo que es propio de mi edad. Son 23 años, por Dios. No pretendo hacerme la más madura y la más crecidita.. si en verdad hay mucho de mi que no lo es. No creo que madure totalemente nunca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bueno, volviendo a lo que estabamos.... Es un mix-up grandísimo....como de "&lt;em&gt;y ahora? que voy a hacer?&lt;/em&gt; " una falta de dirección grandísima..y un reguero de metas y de propósitos no definidos o bien borrosos. ¡Que vaina!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;De lo único que si estoy segura es de que estoy aquí....y tamo en eto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Asi mismo.... como la jevita que no me conoce que me dijo toda alarmada "&lt;em&gt;Qué tu no sabes que estás haciendo?..O sea que tu no sabes y le estas dando pa 'ya' ?!"&lt;/em&gt; ...y  yo le dije muy tranquila .. &lt;em&gt;"asi mismito...dandole pa allá ..con to el pie."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dandole pa' allá....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dandole pa' allá....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-7484818673141792118?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/7484818673141792118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=7484818673141792118&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/7484818673141792118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/7484818673141792118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-to-dissapear-completely.html' title='&quot;How to dissapear completely&quot;'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-7738840003235572539</id><published>2007-06-14T12:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T12:40:03.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Por ahi vieneee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/RnFvMpYHwPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3Ky-12qVGtY/s1600-h/Fotines20137.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, perdonen mi charlataneria ..pero es que &lt;a href="http://facebook.com/"&gt;FaceBook&lt;/a&gt; has come to rule them all... me tiene absorbida.... y la uni..y las vainas..y el novio...y mi hijo....y ayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah...i'm ok, i'm still alive, Pookie is doing good..and mi hijo, well esa eh otra historia k les cuento depue...ta mas bello y gordito! depues les ensenio foticos de el..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeehh el punto de ete po...es para acordarles que... PORAHIVIENEEEE once again! asi k brace urselves! (o como se ecriba).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/RnFvMpYHwPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3Ky-12qVGtY/s1600-h/Fotines20137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075960518079398130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/RnFvMpYHwPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3Ky-12qVGtY/s320/Fotines20137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-7738840003235572539?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/7738840003235572539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=7738840003235572539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/7738840003235572539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/7738840003235572539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/06/por-ahi-vieneee.html' title='Por ahi vieneee!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/RnFvMpYHwPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3Ky-12qVGtY/s72-c/Fotines20137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-5835211609351962751</id><published>2007-05-07T16:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T16:09:29.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i should..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/Rj-HJ5P1yCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jWBhZevSMNc/s1600-h/the-computer-demands-a-blog.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061913110243559458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/Rj-HJ5P1yCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jWBhZevSMNc/s400/the-computer-demands-a-blog.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;yeah,..i know...but, i'm too lazy :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-5835211609351962751?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/5835211609351962751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=5835211609351962751&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/5835211609351962751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/5835211609351962751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-should.html' title='i should..'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/Rj-HJ5P1yCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jWBhZevSMNc/s72-c/the-computer-demands-a-blog.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-1472232598597234666</id><published>2007-05-01T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T11:14:29.402-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PMDD</title><content type='html'>Well, Us girls are always saying that pms this and pms that, pero actually do you even know what pms is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno realmente we do know what is it's pero en mi caso, yo estaba doing some research about it [too much free time on my hands] and i found this, and i wanted to share it with u girls because maybe it could help some of u to understand more this hole period process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De lo que hablo es de PMDD , estas siglas [en ingles] stand for Premenstrual Disforic Dissordero mejor dicho Desorden Disforico Pre-menstrual. Ok, entoncs veamos :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué es el desorden premenstrual disfórico (PMDD)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una forma mucho más severa de los síntomas colectivos conocidos como síndrome premenstrual (su acrónimo en inglés es PMS), el desorden disfórico premenstrual (PMDD) afecta aproximadamente el 3 por ciento a 9 por ciento de las mujeres en su edad reproductiva y es considerado una condición severa y crónica que requiere atención médica y tratamiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En &lt;a href="http://www.healthsystem.virginia.edu/UVAHealth/adult_gyneonc_sp/pmdd.cfm"&gt;esta pagina&lt;/a&gt; esta toda la info relacionada sobre el tema....es muy interesante..lo unico es que es larguisimo lo que dice por eso no lo postie aki, pero es muy interesante y talvez les peude ayudar en algo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidense mucho!&lt;br /&gt;Sarih&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-1472232598597234666?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/1472232598597234666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=1472232598597234666&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/1472232598597234666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/1472232598597234666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/05/pmdd.html' title='PMDD'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-7418129042763875055</id><published>2007-04-20T14:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T14:12:08.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanskrit kárma, kárman- "act, action, performance"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Karma&lt;/em&gt; is a sum of all that an individual has done, is currently doing and will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; The results or "fruits" of actions are called karma-phala.&lt;em&gt; Karma&lt;/em&gt; is not about retribution, vengeance, punishment or reward; karma simply deals with what is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The effects of all deeds actively create past, present and future experiences, thus making one responsible for one's own life, and the pain and joy it brings to others. In religions that incorporate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Reincarnation" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reincarnation"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;reincarnation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;em&gt;karma&lt;/em&gt; extends through one's present life and all past and future lives as well. It is cumulative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Karma is  :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~ a belief system that is similar to the saying "what goes around, comes around". Karma can be either good or bad. What you do in this life will determine whether you are rewarded or punished in the next life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~The effects of a person's past actions on his or her present and future state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~In Hindu belief where the term originated, it is the idea that the good and evil a person does will return either in this life or in a later one. Among Pagans, the theory is that whatever negative or positive energies one sends out will come back to the sender in like kind. The “Three Fold Law” is a version of this belief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Right&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/17655254-7418129042763875055?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/7418129042763875055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=7418129042763875055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/7418129042763875055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/7418129042763875055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/04/sanskrit-krma-krman-act-action.html' title='Sanskrit kárma, kárman- &quot;act, action, performance&quot;'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-7594665734664983962</id><published>2007-04-13T02:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T10:04:09.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;im alive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; many &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt; to do&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;..so&lt;/span&gt; little &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;btw i got braces...sux, but nah...sacrifice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/Rh-NAfLyoWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dvcgHNdD_Es/s1600-h/DSCN7022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052912346443456866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/Rh-NAfLyoWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dvcgHNdD_Es/s200/DSCN7022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;(Le showing off mah grillz)    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;    and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;, Nando, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am.&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&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/17655254-7594665734664983962?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/7594665734664983962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=7594665734664983962&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/7594665734664983962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/7594665734664983962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/04/update.html' title='Update-'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_S-_0Ap2h9PA/Rh-NAfLyoWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dvcgHNdD_Es/s72-c/DSCN7022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-4264367715181619476</id><published>2007-04-02T16:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T16:26:27.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i.am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I could be brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I could be blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I could be violet sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I could be hurtful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I could be purple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I could be anything you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotta be green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotta be mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotta be everything more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why dont you like me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why dont you like me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why dont you walk out the door! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Say what you want to satisfy yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But you only want what everybody else says you should want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Toy enamora de Mika &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-4264367715181619476?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/4264367715181619476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=4264367715181619476&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/4264367715181619476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/4264367715181619476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/04/iam.html' title='i.am.'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-2888753704674127820</id><published>2007-03-16T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T18:56:51.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>basicamente...</title><content type='html'>nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still alergic to stupid people Val, pero es que es muy cierto lo que dices "we hate stupid people" pero ironicamente..we end up doing stupid things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that make us stupid as well?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-2888753704674127820?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/2888753704674127820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=2888753704674127820&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/2888753704674127820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/2888753704674127820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/03/basicamente.html' title='basicamente...'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-1636232809659244202</id><published>2007-03-05T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T16:14:54.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wave and smile when u see me around...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the phone rings and I'd say":  "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hello!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; "and u'd say: "&lt;em&gt;..&lt;strong&gt;hey! how are you&lt;/strong&gt;?"...&lt;/em&gt;and i'd say: .."&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm fine..just calling to see how u were..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, we'd start a nice conversation and talk about great things, things that make us both smile and then  i'd say:..."&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well i have to go now, but i was real nice talking to you!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and u'd say: "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;same here..wave back when u see me around!"&lt;/em&gt;.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-1636232809659244202?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/1636232809659244202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=1636232809659244202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/1636232809659244202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/1636232809659244202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/03/wave-and-smile-when-u-see-me-around.html' title='wave and smile when u see me around...'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-117091382850631818</id><published>2007-02-08T01:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T01:50:28.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupidity causes cancer, but in the end...u have to die from something!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;why do i aways find myself in this position?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and why the fuck do i cry over it, as if i didn't see it coming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"if its not complicated &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; dosen't like it"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;GrEat Sarah!.. u're a fuckin work of art!&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/17655254-117091382850631818?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/117091382850631818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=117091382850631818&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/117091382850631818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/117091382850631818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/02/stupidity-causes-cancer-but-in-endu.html' title='Stupidity causes cancer, but in the end...u have to die from something!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116966063042104786</id><published>2007-01-24T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T14:05:54.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to the Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ok, so it goes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't wait for the weekend to begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm workin' all week long&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no lo creo no)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dream the days away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanna' sing my song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So let the music play...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm savin' all my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And all my pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I can lose control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sa-turday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm gonna' blow it all away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't wait for the weekend to begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't wait for the weekend to begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I, I can't....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bueh... muy fuerte! michael gray no lo pudo haber dicho mejor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3549/1706/1600/558737/Picture%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3549/1706/320/323074/Picture%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;the weekenders...con el pote infiltrado!&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/17655254-116966063042104786?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116966063042104786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116966063042104786&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116966063042104786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116966063042104786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/01/ode-to-weekend.html' title='Ode to the Weekend!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116869848239973420</id><published>2007-01-13T10:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T11:19:20.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>loading...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me es muy patetico esperate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me es muy patetico esperarte, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tal vez por k no me guste esperar a nada ni a nadie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ya no encuentro como entretenerme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; para  distraer mi mente , para no desesperarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aunque en realidad no se por que lo hago, por que no creo que tenga nada que esperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the songs dont help...the calls either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Valera la pena toda esta espera? Solo pienso en los arcoiris  y la olla de oro al final de ellos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pero lamentablemente, como soy yo..esa es mi naturaleza, esperare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero no toda la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116869848239973420?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116869848239973420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116869848239973420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116869848239973420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116869848239973420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/01/loading.html' title='loading...'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116791466506460601</id><published>2007-01-04T08:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T08:44:25.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all very simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You don't know me, that's for sure...but i'll help u a little with somethings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The fact that i'm small dosen't mean i'm a small person, or handicapped..I'm just small, but big!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Big in feelings and emotions, big in perception, just..big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I expect things even when i'm a sleep. It's just that i am like i am and sometimes i want others too be like me in some ways, not just like me  don't get me wrong, but sometimes to let ur hair down and roll in the grass for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah, i know,  if  i could look up one word in the dictionary that could define me it would be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spontaneous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. That's just exactly how I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't want you, you who are reading this, to don't get my point. Actually there's no point whatsoever in this post, but as i said before i just wanted to say this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like simple things, im  a sucker for sweets and i just loove outdoors!. Pretty simple huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well yeah, i guess so. But some of u don't see it  like i do. For me it means so much more than just sitting in the grass for a while...and jumping up and down with little kids, and  more than that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it's me in full gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess i'm still a little kid inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, what is it that u have do to get to me? well, its very simple my friend....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just be urself, and add a bit of sillyness, a bunch of smiles and just &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOURSELF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... simple huh? very simple indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116791466506460601?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116791466506460601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116791466506460601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116791466506460601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116791466506460601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-all-very-simple.html' title='It&apos;s all very simple'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116768313263305546</id><published>2007-01-01T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T16:25:32.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>$ 2007.99</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear God:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thankz for this wonderfull year....it was much much better than 2005...cause as we know ....&lt;strong&gt;2005 SUCKED!..&lt;/strong&gt;pero ese no eh el punto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Las bendiciones que me mandaste en forma de amigos son uno de tus mejores regalos..&lt;strong&gt;gracias&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gracias por los nuevos angeles que mandaste a nosotros en forma de hijos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gracias por llevarte todo lo malo y todo lo que a tus ojos no es bueno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gracias por la salud mia, de los mios y sus familias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gracias por el &lt;strong&gt;amor&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gracias por el perdon....la paciencia y &lt;em&gt;"el uno poderse hacer el loco&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gracias por este año que me das de vida....otra oportunidad para empezar por "&lt;em&gt;el librito&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gracias por tenerme paciencia...yo se que yo no soy una "&lt;em&gt;mano e bingo&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y Perdon por no hacer en este año todo lo que debi hacer bn....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Señor por favor manda un poco de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a los corazones de los seres humanos, por que de verdad? esto no puede seguir como va.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gracias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarih, Sto Dgo.. R.D.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;P.d.: No te olvides de este paisito..tamo aki ..donde mismo nos dejaste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116768313263305546?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116768313263305546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116768313263305546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116768313263305546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116768313263305546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2007/01/200799.html' title='$ 2007.99'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116707019864073574</id><published>2006-12-25T14:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T13:18:50.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nonsense 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eto va asi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hit that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im telling you to hit tha&lt;/em&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;.... im feelin that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no kiere novioooo no keire bacilala na maaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yoo kiero dalte tabla mi chula u knowwwwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ahahahhaahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;pheli nabidab!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/17655254-116707019864073574?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116707019864073574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116707019864073574&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116707019864073574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116707019864073574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/12/nonsense-2.html' title='nonsense 2'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116700281453250716</id><published>2006-12-24T19:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T19:38:27.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Xmas to all and to all a good night!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt; la pasen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;muy bn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt; gocen y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;coman mucho! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;No voy a escribi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;r mucho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;por que realmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;hay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;mucho que decir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;sino desearles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;lo mejor&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;por lo que keda del anio&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt; lo mejor para el proximo! con&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;moderacion..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Saritah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;.-&lt;/span&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/17655254-116700281453250716?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116700281453250716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116700281453250716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116700281453250716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116700281453250716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/12/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116594581392721971</id><published>2006-12-12T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T18:01:37.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Latin mothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Latina MOTHERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The great things mom taught me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mother taught me RELIGION -&gt;Ay Bendito, pidele a Dios que yo no te agarre.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Mother taught me about ANTICIPATION -&gt;Deja que lleguemos a casa, coño!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Mother taught me about my ROOTS -&gt;Malagradecido, cuando yo era chiquita no tenia na!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mother taught me LOGIC -&gt;Como que por que coño?, porque SI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mother taught me about INSPIRATION-&gt;Si llegas con mala nota te voy a hacer comer la chancleta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Mother taught me about WISDOM -&gt;Tu crees que sabes todo, pedazo de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mierda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Mother taught me about CONFUSION -&gt;Me cago en la madre que te pario! (Isn't that her?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que vivan las madres Latinas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116594581392721971?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116594581392721971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116594581392721971&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116594581392721971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116594581392721971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/12/latin-mothers.html' title='Latin mothers'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116543515753395613</id><published>2006-12-06T15:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T15:42:00.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Uff..nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3549/1706/1600/170803/42-17430677.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3549/1706/320/102619/42-17430677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"today is definetly not a good day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, thats right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was horrible too..but today, well today tops it. thankz a lot to who is responsible for it." (&lt;/em&gt;yeah that was a few days ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparte de eso, how can a person dissapear? voluntariamente? is that humanamente posible? would that be kidnap? ..or self-abduction? If any one knows something about that, please get back to me.&lt;br /&gt;Decisions Decisions...umm i'd like to have an eight ball to make it easier. December is the "decisions month".. sucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah..uno si habla sica cuando ta triste?! Jeez! deberian de kitarme el internet when im sad..si, problematico el asunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, nah im very vaga lately , so kien necesite que lo ayude a pintar , mudarse, a hacer diligencias, y vainas mas..k me avise, por que en enero se me va abrir el pecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oooh you dooon't mean nothing at tooo meeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(sing it nelly!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y nah. ya era..pa que supieran que tor' viva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;laterz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(9 :27 am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Someone is VERY PISSED OFF!&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/17655254-116543515753395613?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116543515753395613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116543515753395613&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116543515753395613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116543515753395613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/12/uffnonsense.html' title='Uff..nonsense'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116523567932308418</id><published>2006-12-04T08:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T01:14:00.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I agree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3549/1706/320/184296/survivr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                               &lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com"&gt;postsecret&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116523567932308418?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116523567932308418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116523567932308418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116523567932308418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116523567932308418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-agree.html' title='I agree'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116408581347335528</id><published>2006-11-21T01:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T12:07:49.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A must!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/cdolaunchpartyxt4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/400/cdolaunchpartyxt4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116408581347335528?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116408581347335528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116408581347335528&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116408581347335528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116408581347335528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/11/must.html' title='A must!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116344873891843696</id><published>2006-11-13T16:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T11:01:03.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Navidance v 0.06</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Senores!!!!! por ahi viene Navidance 2006...chispas....que rapido pasa el tiempo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dos cosas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cuando empieza el friiito? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cuando empieza brahmabiembre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Pa mi k lo cambiaron pal 23 de dic hasta el 2 de enero..&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/17655254-116344873891843696?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116344873891843696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116344873891843696&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116344873891843696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116344873891843696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/11/navidance-v-006.html' title='Navidance v 0.06'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116304743421216004</id><published>2006-11-09T00:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:43:54.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrg!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im pissed off....&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/17655254-116304743421216004?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116304743421216004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116304743421216004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116304743421216004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116304743421216004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/11/arrg.html' title='Arrg!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116280093583217225</id><published>2006-11-06T04:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T13:33:20.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Connect the dots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is gonna be the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That they're gonna throw it back to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; By now you should've somehow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Realized what you gotta do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I don't believe that anybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Feels the way I do about you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And all the roads we have to walk along are winding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And all the lights that lead us there are blinding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are many things that I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Like to say to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I don't know how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You're gonna be the one who saves me ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And after all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116280093583217225?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116280093583217225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116280093583217225&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116280093583217225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116280093583217225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/11/connect-dots.html' title='Connect the dots'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116246658903497396</id><published>2006-11-02T07:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T01:53:36.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupidity kills.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dammit! i cant believe how much i screw up things!! its awsome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an hability for that crap..im soo angry with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not like i planned everything in my evil mind...its just that im always sleepy and half the time dead.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt want to make it look like i did it on purpose because those werent my intentions...but i know that, that's what it looks like!.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, God, u give me the change and i blew it up... im so fucking stupid!&lt;br /&gt;Now i just wish u'd understand ..and i feel so stupid...and angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/films-beetlejuice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/200/films-beetlejuice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/films-beetlejuice.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/200/films-beetlejuice.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/films-beetlejuice.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/200/films-beetlejuice.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ 10:35 am update]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't even talk straigh... Crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116246658903497396?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116246658903497396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116246658903497396&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116246658903497396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116246658903497396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/11/stupidity-kills.html' title='Stupidity kills.'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116223822308362480</id><published>2006-10-30T15:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T12:39:23.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jus' one big Sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well... today is one of those days when u feel very sensitive and  vulnerable to anything around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why but, i just get teary eyed when i day dream.. Why are humans so complicated? Why dont we seatle with what we have....why do we always want more? Is this in our nature? Are we supposed to feel this way?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so confused.. more confused than a hungry baby in a topless bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a big purpose in life than what we are doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Is what i have what i really need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God... help me please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/994/593/1600/kickball.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/kickball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/kickball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116223822308362480?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116223822308362480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116223822308362480&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116223822308362480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116223822308362480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/10/jus-one-big-sigh.html' title='Jus&apos; one big Sigh'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116164256846021191</id><published>2006-10-23T18:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T00:53:04.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bday sarih.blogspot.com!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/42-16395866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/42-16395866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Felicidades mi querido hijo! Hace un anio llegaste a mi vida y has sido un gran aliado de mi diario vivir. Gracias a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gerbonche.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cierto personaje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;empeze yo con ese asunto de los blogs, y me alegro bastante por que han sido muchos los "regalos" que he recibido gracias a él.&lt;br /&gt;Tambien gracias a todos ustedes por leerme y tambien a mis fellow bloggers for keeping my dream alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ojala sea este el primer anito que cumples de muchisismos cumpleanios venideros! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;des!&lt;/span&gt;&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/17655254-116164256846021191?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116164256846021191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116164256846021191&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116164256846021191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116164256846021191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-bday-sarihblogspotcom.html' title='Happy Bday sarih.blogspot.com!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116144793087056166</id><published>2006-10-21T12:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T20:55:24.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubicatex  500 mg.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seniores! y ya empezo la pelota invernal y ya &lt;a href="http://elgeorge.blogspot.com"&gt;Teacher George&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mrcachu.blogspot.com"&gt;Le&lt;/a&gt; and i nos dimos nuestra vueltesita por el play...seniores, cuanta gente!!! y el play esta de lo + nice  muy arreglaito y cuidadito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;El unico comentario que hare es  a repetir algo k vimos en un t shirt de un grupo de fanáticos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Dios ama a todos los equipos pero es &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LICEISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;En otro parrafo, yo solo quisiera preguntar por que la gente  es tan inconforme? Compadre, si usted se puso de  bolson(a) a ta cambiando  un bistec por chicharron....ute no keria su grasita?..coja mambo ahora y no goloseando lo que usted mismo(a) mando a freir tusa..oh oh! cuanta gente freca y fuera de sitio..&lt;strong&gt;Amigo(a)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ubiquese!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Que mas veamos...? Mi queridisma &lt;strong&gt;clo&lt;/strong&gt; is sick ..so  Hun, i hope u  get well soon...muak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Congrats a &lt;strong&gt;Socrates&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Anabel&lt;/strong&gt; por la llegada de su bella hija, &lt;strong&gt;Sarah&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( que nombre mas bello ese!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mierda, eto parece una columna de chisme de una revista de sociales!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Nada eso es por ahora, mi amores...los quiero les vengo con un postsito por ahi especialemente para los chicos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116144793087056166?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116144793087056166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116144793087056166&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116144793087056166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116144793087056166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/10/ubicatex-500-mg.html' title='Ubicatex  500 mg.'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116028129462654289</id><published>2006-10-08T00:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T10:51:20.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maco del Laguito</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBjXlNUy7WU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBjXlNUy7WU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made by &lt;a href="http://doctorzeuss.blogspot.com"&gt;Ossie&lt;/a&gt; "el maco del laguito"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-116028129462654289?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116028129462654289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116028129462654289&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116028129462654289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116028129462654289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/10/maco-del-laguito.html' title='Maco del Laguito'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-116005798805595746</id><published>2006-10-05T09:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T23:15:02.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/42-17037711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/42-17037711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;   &lt;em&gt;"Nobody know's it, but u've got a secret smile &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and you use it only for me [...]"&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/17655254-116005798805595746?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/116005798805595746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=116005798805595746&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116005798805595746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/116005798805595746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115999139596673581</id><published>2006-10-04T15:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T10:00:17.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i.want.outdoors.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, yeah this is a real post...sort of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;He querido sentarme a escribir desde hace varios dias pero no encuentro el momento o tiempo para hacerlo, pero finalmente lo estoy haciendo por que mis queridos ninios , para serles sincera me hacen falta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lately i've had the desire of wanting to be outdoors so badly and i cant wait till i do. Maybe it's the fact that i'm mostly indoors something like it, pero realmente es mi unico deseo ultimamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sentir la grama en mi espalda y pies, breathe fresh air non-stop...*sighs* no se , call me crazy but eso es lo que quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me siento dentro de un cubo. Me siento agobiada por la rutina, por la monotonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A parte de todo, im always sorounded by people...i may need  a little alone time, and&lt;em&gt; "sarih time" &lt;/em&gt;and don't get me wrong, i'm very happy but still i miss myself a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Que ironico no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;El ser humano nunca esta conforme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bueno, en otros temas por ahi viene el mega debster cumple...so sho' her some love Oct. 5 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've become addicted to gatorade for some reason and my driving is getting better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ay, time flyes by...ya viene Diciembre y por ahi cosas muy chulas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nada eso era todo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Los quiero~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;p.s.: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cloklis.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Octubre is blah month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;..officially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;p.s. #2: clo te loveo...u2 chuchu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;p.s #3: ESTE POST ES VERDE POR QUE LA GRAMA ES VERDE....:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115999139596673581?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115999139596673581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115999139596673581&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115999139596673581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115999139596673581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/10/iwantoutdoors.html' title='i.want.outdoors.'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115932532617148002</id><published>2006-09-26T22:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T16:10:45.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To my kids:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mis hijos dejen de decirme  "por que me sacaste lo pie"  "tu ta perdia" "y que fue lo que yo te hice?" por que me tiene jartaaa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Señores im sorry que los he descuidado pero de verdad casi no tengo tiempo ni para sentarme a hablar en msn, mucho menos para postiar...asi que no se preocupen k no estoy molesta con nadie, ni el saque lo pie a nadie tampoco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;los quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115932532617148002?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115932532617148002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115932532617148002&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115932532617148002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115932532617148002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-my-kids.html' title='To my kids:'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115924448733628132</id><published>2006-09-25T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T00:21:54.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To you *</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, a while a go u asked for this and well.. here it goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i just wanted to say im sorry..im sorry making u feel like u've felt since it all started, i know this because i felt the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tal vez no tuvo que llegar hasta ahi, pero we'll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i just want u to know that everything's ok and that u can live ur life sin preocuparte de nada y que todo esta bn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope ur ok, and that someday ill get a wave back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115924448733628132?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115924448733628132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115924448733628132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115924448733628132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115924448733628132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-you.html' title='To you *'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115854824578751345</id><published>2006-09-17T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T16:46:37.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So...</title><content type='html'>Well, yeah i still breathe, pero es k aeces pienso que ni eso~ Sorry for leaving u guys al abandono, pero es que estoy que no tiempo para nada....&lt;br /&gt;Pero ill come back eventually, so dont worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um  i just wanted to say that in still here...and very tired!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115854824578751345?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115854824578751345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115854824578751345&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115854824578751345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115854824578751345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/09/so.html' title='So...'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115781212630726580</id><published>2006-09-09T10:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T14:48:40.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>El Vday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/eltraje.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/eltraje.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bueno pues como kien no kiere la cosa...llego Septiembre, y con el trajo el cumpleanitos de una persona muy especial, y aqui les dejo la invite para la pequenia bullita que se le hara. Asi ya saben!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Felicidades Lean en tu 2** cumpleaños, Best wishes today and aalways my dear Le, epero que todos los dias de tu vida sean tan felices  y especiales como este....Luvulots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Otra cosa, hoy tambien es el cumple /boda de Marcie, manita doble felicitaciones..../Muchos buenos deseos para ti tambien..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Asi que nada, a bailar pa' la 'sotea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115781212630726580?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115781212630726580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115781212630726580&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115781212630726580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115781212630726580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/09/el-vday.html' title='El Vday!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115592615502781386</id><published>2006-08-25T21:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T04:29:32.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Riddle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.Hay cinco casas cada una de un color distinto. En cada vive una persona, cada una de diferentes nacionalidad.&lt;br /&gt;2. cada propietario prefiere una bebida, fuma una marca de cigarrillos y tiene una mascota que no repite ningun otro propietario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La pregunta es:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Quién tiene el pez?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hechos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-El británico vive en la casa roja&lt;br /&gt;El sueco tiene un perro&lt;br /&gt;El danes bebe te&lt;br /&gt;-La casa verde esta a la izquierda de la casa blanca&lt;br /&gt;-El propietario de la casa verde bebe cafe&lt;br /&gt;La persona que fuma pall mall cria pajaros&lt;br /&gt;-La persona que vive en la casa amarilla fuma dunhill&lt;br /&gt;-El propietario de la casa de en medio bebe leche&lt;br /&gt;-El noruego vive en la primera casa&lt;br /&gt;El hombre que fuma blends vive al lado del propietario de un gato&lt;br /&gt;-El dueño del caballo vive al lado del hombre que fuma dunhill&lt;br /&gt;El fumador de bluemasters bebe cerveza&lt;br /&gt;El aleman fuma prince&lt;br /&gt;-El noruego vive al lado de la casa azul&lt;br /&gt;El fumador de blends tiene un vecino que bebe agua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115592615502781386?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115592615502781386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115592615502781386&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115592615502781386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115592615502781386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/08/riddle.html' title='Riddle'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115618487006006440</id><published>2006-08-21T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T13:48:54.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im just writting this little letter to you, just to say thanks for all of the things that u have given me these past few days. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im very gratefull for you giving me what ive asked for.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ill will aprecciate those blessings and use them wisely.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sarah Quezada B.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Santo Donmigo, Rep. Dom.&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/17655254-115618487006006440?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115618487006006440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115618487006006440&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115618487006006440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115618487006006440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/08/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115600006543112550</id><published>2006-08-19T10:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T11:07:45.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What else is there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was me on that road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But you couldn't see me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too many lights on, but nowhere near here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; It was me on that road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Still you couldn't see me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And then flashlights and explosions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Roads and getting nearer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; We cover distance but not together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; I am the storm and I am the wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; And the flashlights, nightmares And sudden explosions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know what more to ask for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; I was given just one wish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's about you and the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A morning run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The story of my maker &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;What I have and what I ache for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've got a golden ear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I cut and I spear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what else is there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; Roads and getting nearer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; We cover distance still not together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If I am the storm if I am the wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Will I have flashlights, nightmares &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And sudden explosions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no room that I can go and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You've got secrets too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know what more to ask for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; i was given just one wish&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/17655254-115600006543112550?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115600006543112550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115600006543112550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115600006543112550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115600006543112550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-else-is-there.html' title='What else is there?'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115590945238736176</id><published>2006-08-18T09:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T17:14:41.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-16110204.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Todos los dias en la sabana africana se despierta una Gacela, pensando que si no corre lo suficientemente rapido, será la cena de un Leon...Todos los dias se levanta un Leon , pensando que si no es lo suficientemente rapido no cenara Gacela."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Todos los dias tenemos que levantarnos y correr...y seguir intentandolo para poder sobrevivir en esta selva que es la nuestra vida, no importa si eres gacela o leon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Don't give up&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/17655254-115590945238736176?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115590945238736176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115590945238736176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115590945238736176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115590945238736176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/08/reflexion.html' title='Reflexion'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115574413460879907</id><published>2006-08-16T11:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T08:44:38.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, no im not dead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its just k im on vacation from school and work and already i've wasted a 44%of my summer break segun myspace..pero no se haciendo k por k no he hecho nada, pero aun asi no he tenido tiempo para postear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways, i have a lot of stuff in my head so here it goes...ustedes son mi desahogo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. I was having a deep conversation with Lean, about why if Mickey Mouse fue el que paró a Walt Disney (o sea, que lo puso a ganar $$$) por que el no vive en el castillo, sino que vive Cenicienta, que era una limpa-piso en una casa de familia y se caso con el hijo del Rey que taba robando ma que er diablo en el gobierno? El pobre mickey..Total que a uno cuando le dicen Disney lo primero k piensa es en Mickey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(ok, no ya enserio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My days desde la semana que viene empiezan a las 6:30 am....y terminaran a las 10 :00 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de lo cual no me quejo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thkz George for making that possible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tome el cuatrimestre de noche en la uni, por eso saldre a las 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Pases mis amterias..A and B's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aparte de eso im finally getting my car, yes! MY CAR pero eso tomara tiempo to find one that fits the profile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Otra cosa, Yo no voy a decir absolutamente NADA de la ley esa...asi k 5comentarios, cualkier cosa pasense por el blog de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bracuta.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bracuta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://elgeroge.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogworkorange.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a blogwork orange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que yo comparto lo mismo que ellos han explicado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y lo ultimo es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Senores por favor.... Lets give peace a chance. Lo unico que estamos haciendo es acabar con este precioso regalo que Dios nos ha dado que es este bello planeta. Por favor, haganlo por ustedes, por sus hijos y por sus hermanos que aunk no sean hermanos biologicos lo son por que viven en la misma tierra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Say NO to War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.d.: CLOOOO VUELVE!&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/17655254-115574413460879907?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115574413460879907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115574413460879907&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115574413460879907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115574413460879907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115508813381913667</id><published>2006-08-08T21:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T16:40:46.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Semantica</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A raiz del post anterior &lt;a href="http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-girl.html"&gt;I'ts a Girl&lt;/a&gt;, ha surgido las sigtes. interrogantes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se dice Ceja o Eja?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cual es la diferencia entre ceja y eja?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ceja:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onclick="consultar('Parte','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;Parte&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('prominente','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;prominente&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('de','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;de&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('la','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;la&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('cara,','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;cara,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('situada','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;situada&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('sobre','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;sobre&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('la','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;la&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('cuenca','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;cuenca&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('del','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;del&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('ojo,','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;ojo,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('curvada,','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;curvada,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('móvil','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;móvil&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('y','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;y&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('cubierta','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;cubierta&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('de','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;de&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('pelo:','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;pelo:&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('arquear','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;arquear&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('una','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;una&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('ceja;','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;ceja;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('fruncir','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;fruncir&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('las','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;las&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('cejas;','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;cejas;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('se','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;se&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('abrió','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;abrió&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('la','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;la&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('ceja','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;ceja&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('de','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;de&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('un','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;un&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('golpe','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;golpe&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('y','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;y&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('tuvieron','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;tuvieron&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('que','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;que&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('llevarlo','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;llevarlo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('al','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;al&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('hospital.','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;hospital.&lt;/a&gt; 2 &lt;a onclick="consultar('Conjunto','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;Conjunto&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('de','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;de&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('pelos','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;pelos&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('que','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;que&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('cubren','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;cubren&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('esta','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;esta&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('parte','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;parte&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('de','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;de&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('la','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;la&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('cara:','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;cara:&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('depilarse','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;depilarse&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('las','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;las&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('cejas.','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;cejas.&lt;/a&gt; 3 &lt;a onclick="consultar('Cada','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;Cada&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('uno','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;uno&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('de','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;de&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('los','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;los&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('pelos','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;pelos&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('de','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;de&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('este','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;este&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onclick="consultar('conjunto.','definicion')" href="http://www.diccionarios.com/consultas.php#"&gt;conjunto.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eja:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Aparentemente no existe en el diccionario.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Asi que ....contestenme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/17655254-115508813381913667?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115508813381913667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115508813381913667&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115508813381913667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115508813381913667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/08/semantica.html' title='Semantica'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115391960234257838</id><published>2006-07-26T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T21:14:51.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Desde hace unos dias he tenido este post en mente, pero por falta de tiempo no lo habia escrito. Aqui les va!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero oir a los hombres con sus comentarios "chicles"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ("ay tu si ere chicle!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;y se oye un epañaaaa en el fondo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; k ksiyoke k y k no se k vaina tucutu , como dice mi amiguita &lt;a href="http://cloklis.blospot.com"&gt;Claudinne&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero desde el comienzo de los tiempos las mujeres nos hemos sometidos a una serie de procesos, quimicos, quirurjicos, barvaricos, salvajes y dolorosos en busca de la belleza y el otro dia sentada en els alon me puse a observar que todas y cada una de las mujeres k nos encontrabamos ahi estabamos aahi tal vez por la misma razon: Para vernos mas bellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora detras de todo esto siempre hay un hombre al que uno keire agradar y al cual uno kiere ponersele linda&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...(o tal vez mujer, por que ya los tiempos estan muy cambiados)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ademas, los hombres son los primeros que desde que ven a una desgreñadita o desarreglada te dicen..eh como k hay k ir al salon ya o..k tu tiene? ta enferma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada mas el hecho de que te llegue una factura mensualmente por el solo hecho de ser una niña es una de nuestras cruces mas grandes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Los stilettos, los tacos, la bendita depiladera, afeitadera, sacadera de ejas o cejas no se como eh bn, la makilladera (vaina k me killa esa), los benditos colales k molestan muchisismo, aunque me acostumbre, los pedicures, la jaladera de monio en el salon, los tintes, la menstruacion , EL PARTO!  Lo grnade de todo es que todo esto lo hacemos para vernos mas atractivas hacia el sexo masculino y ademas tambien en algunos casos, por que ellos mismos lo exigen pero eso es otro tema. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todo por la belleza o por los hombres? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Bueno, Que lipo, que aumentos aki, reducciones alla,Y mas incontables procesos mas k ya son mas complicados..pero aun asi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;IM SO PROUD OF BEING A GIRL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115391960234257838?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115391960234257838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115391960234257838&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115391960234257838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115391960234257838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a Girl!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115344057735082102</id><published>2006-07-20T20:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T23:27:55.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FastForward</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me siento y miro a mi alrededor....&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que veo a mi alrededor es momentaneo y hecho de carton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pienso en el futuro y lo lejos que esta,&lt;br /&gt;y lo unico que hago es frustrarme mas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticias buenas no ayudan mucho&lt;br /&gt;y el futuro se ve mas lejos y nublado cada dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay Dios, por que perdi tanto el tiempo?&lt;br /&gt;Por que no fui sabia y no dejarme llevar?&lt;br /&gt;Por que no puedo despertar un año mas tarde? como en las peliculas.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no, no es dolor&lt;br /&gt;ni nada parecido&lt;br /&gt;es rabia&lt;br /&gt;..rabia conmigo misma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada..la vida sigue... y todavia que mas espera..&lt;br /&gt;y todo esto es una a mi alrededor es una&lt;br /&gt;terminal en el gran Aeropuerto de la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;yo kiero un control y darle a Fast Forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;p.d. Juan Portel tu tuviste la culpa de este post :)&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/17655254-115344057735082102?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115344057735082102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115344057735082102&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115344057735082102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115344057735082102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/07/fastforward.html' title='FastForward'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115305947664988047</id><published>2006-07-16T09:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T20:42:11.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the aftermath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bueno señores solo me keda decir &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;GRACIAS ENORMES&lt;/span&gt;! quienes pusieron todo su dedicacion y su tiempo para armar este "pequenio" regalito que recibi el dia de mi cumple...y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;MAS GRACIAS AUN&lt;/span&gt; a quienes asistieron y se dieron a la tarea de celebrar mi cumple junto conmigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se imaginan lo feliz que me han hecho con este gesto ya que han hecho que este sea, indudablemente el &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;MEJOR CUMPLEANIOS DE MI VIDA&lt;/span&gt;! Y sobre todo agradecer en especial a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrcachu.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; por tener tanta paciencia conmigo y no darse por vencido aunque me tuviera a mi el dia entero averiguando detalles del cumple....a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://debsg.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Debs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; y a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cloklis.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Claudinne &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;por ser sus complices! luv u all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ademas de nuevamente felicitar a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, por compartir cumple conmigo y no solo eso sino, tambien haberme acompaniado a celebrar este gran dia nuestro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ya ta bueno de yapping ..y las fotos eh &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A TODOS LOS QUE TIRARON FOTOS EN MI CUMPLE POR FAVOR HAGANMELAS LLEGAR&lt;/span&gt;! habian 4 camaras y nada mas de una hay 215 fotos...so sera por parte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Cumple%20Sari%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Cumple%20Sari%20037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Cumple%20Sari%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Cumple%20Sari%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/Cumple%20Sari%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Cumple%20Sari%20045.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Cumple%20Sari%20055.jpg"&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/17655254-115305947664988047?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115305947664988047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115305947664988047&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115305947664988047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115305947664988047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/07/aftermath.html' title='the aftermath'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115285309247394257</id><published>2006-07-14T00:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T09:38:03.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy B*day Saritah!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Fotines%20119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/Fotines%20119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well yes! por fin...ya son 22 anitos que cumplo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;MEEE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;FLOWER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;POWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; TOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;WOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!  nos vemos en &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED ROOM&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/17655254-115285309247394257?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115285309247394257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115285309247394257&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115285309247394257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115285309247394257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-bday-saritah.html' title='Happy B*day Saritah!!!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115266988589289564</id><published>2006-07-11T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T10:14:02.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Bash v.0.6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/sarabday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/sarabday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estan todos cordialmente invitados a pasar por &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Red Room&lt;/span&gt;, el Viernes 14 de Julio, para acompaniarme a celebrar la llegada de mis 22 añitos! Espero verles por alla...:) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt; M.R.D.A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115266988589289564?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115266988589289564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115266988589289564&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115266988589289564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115266988589289564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/07/birthday-bash-v06.html' title='Birthday Bash v.0.6'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115242761172787773</id><published>2006-07-09T02:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T12:36:45.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cant grab a thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life was ok until 3 nights ago...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life was apparently ok...until 3 nights ago....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything was in the place it was "supposed to be"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just think...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is it really lost time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u tell me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;:) x 287000000 o 235 00000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115242761172787773?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115242761172787773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115242761172787773&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115242761172787773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115242761172787773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/07/cant-grab-thought.html' title='Cant grab a thought'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115220361970804628</id><published>2006-07-06T12:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T19:47:11.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>(insert whistling here)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tengo amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos que me quieren como soy y por quien soy sin juzgar.Tengo amigos que estan ahi para mi cuando los necesito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos que aunque no sean tan loquitos como yo, me acompanian en mis locuras...like rollerblading! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos que aunque sean mas que amigos son la luz de mis ojos y nunca me dejaran de proteger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos, que aunque esten a dieta, se escapan conmigo a darse jarturitas olvidando k no pueden comer sushi en exceso. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and yes im tiny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos, que aunque no hablamos mucho, somos amigos desde primaria y todavia nos conocemos las mañas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos, que aunque esten lejos me acuerdan todos los dias que la distancia es un diparate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos que aunque no me SACAN A PASIAR, me traen helado cuando toy triste, y me recetan edicamentos cuando enferma.. te quiero&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; ..un chin nada ma...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos, que son "primos" pero que son mas que familia y privan en maaaah fashion lol....&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos, que aunque se tiren peos alante de mi , siempre tan ahi para "ondulear"conmigo y acompaniarme a comer sushi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos, que AUNQUE ME HAYAN SACADO LOS PIES saben que los adoro y que yo voy a ser la tia mas cool del mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos, que aunque me hayan dejado de quere un chin..siempre estaran ahi los momentos importantes, las llamadas a altas horas de la noche y las escapadas obligatorias....y que siempre seran parte de quien soy. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gords..un chin ma k tu a mi..lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos, que aunque sean nuevos amigos...se que son del tipo que uno conserva para toda la vida! ustedesn saben quienes son..son demasiados...asi que Los quiero a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tengo amigos viejisisismos....tal vez con los que casi no hable ya..y que no vea..que estan lejos pero que se que el tiempo no es importante cuando se trata de amistad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y lo mas importante de todo es...que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;soy muy afortunada...por que tengo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saritah A. Quezada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115220361970804628?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115220361970804628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115220361970804628&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115220361970804628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115220361970804628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/07/insert-whistling-here.html' title='(insert whistling here)'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115197248345681328</id><published>2006-07-03T20:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T15:02:28.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>yo</title><content type='html'>yo soy ..size s o xs dependiendo la marca de ropa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy size 6 de zapatos o 6 1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh en pantalones ya es diferente la cosa...so no se molesten mucho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me gusta el rosado, el mamey y todos los colores citricos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, i like accesories....and girly stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm y no se...cualkier cosa k se les parezca a mi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-10 days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115197248345681328?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115197248345681328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115197248345681328&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115197248345681328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115197248345681328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/07/yo.html' title='yo'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115156008629111454</id><published>2006-06-29T01:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T18:12:03.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Times like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Times like this call for desperate measures&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bueno,  no quiero oir nada de  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sarah te volvite loca"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; o &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"sarah y que fue ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" Pero este post, les advierto viene directamente desde el departamento de opiones de mi cabeza...so, as i said, es una opinion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hace unos dias he pensado en esto, y no hasta hoy que lo comente con alguien, me lanze a escribirlo, por que pienso que debe de ser algo que debo de hacer que se lea..ya que pienso que no soy la unica que lo ve desde este punto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me he fijado, por las fotos, los profiles y los comentarios de personas, algunas que conozco, otras que no, pero la juventud a nivel mundial, y digo mundial por que creo que nuestro pais es uno de los afectados en menor cantidad... esta sufriendo de ciertos problemas que no se ni como llamarlos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Abuso de drogas, suicidios, homicidios, violaciones, embarazos no deseados, abortos, depresiones, violencia y demas cosas que no se ni por donde empezar a mencionar. Lo que quiero decir en realidad, es que &lt;strong&gt;kids dont have anything to live for&lt;/strong&gt;, osea, nuestros padres vivieron en otros tiempos, eso lo entiendo...pero no se que pasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Se supone que la juventud es la etapa mas bella del ser humano, pero por que vivirla con tristeza, y deprimido y con un estilo de vida como de contra de la vida?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y en nuestro pais no se ve tanto, por que ahora, es que estamos sintiendo los problemas que ya en otros paises se viveron hace mas de 20 años. Señores, la droga ha estado aqui desde hace mucho...pero ahora, hace unos años pa ca es que esta asi, tan tira a la calle....y eso, que por lo menos aqui no tenemos kids matando ninios en las escuelas y shootings asi....por que si eh verda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahora es como me decia con quien estuve cometnando eso, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"kids dont have anything to live for"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is verdad....por que ponganse a pensar: Cuando fue la ultima vez que fuiste a una marcha por algo??? o  a un protesta por algo? claro, organizada por jovenes?!!....(----)  exactamente lo que pense.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo veo estas fotos en myspace, hi5 y demas sitios de esa indole...de adolescentes tristes, deprimidos, con deseos suicidas y de mas cosas....y lo que me da es pena...pena por que pienso que nosotros somos afortunados de no tener que haber vivido entre 4 guerras....y tener tiranos en nuestros gobiernos y demas y asi como kiera pensamos que este pais o al vida its not worth living...Claro tambien todo depende de la crianza, y los problemas familiares, pero yo croe que todos los gringitos que andan matando ninos en las escuelas son asi por que en su vida le dieron una buena pela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A veces a mi me averguenza mi generacion...honestamente se los digo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe im just growing up or i dont know....pero..I think que if we dont start doing something about it now, en 10 o 20  años no creo que queden jovenes felices en nuestro pais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115156008629111454?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115156008629111454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115156008629111454&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115156008629111454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115156008629111454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/06/times-like-this.html' title='Times like this'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115135065769454254</id><published>2006-06-26T15:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T10:24:32.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big coconut</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QHqLtaOAy1U"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QHqLtaOAy1U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo solo dire esto: Si es  a mi k me lo hacen,  asi mimo me paro y le doy dos pata! (digo..yo taba priva de la risa viendo esa vaina)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115135065769454254?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115135065769454254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115135065769454254&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115135065769454254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115135065769454254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/06/big-coconut.html' title='Big coconut'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115081994742972253</id><published>2006-06-20T12:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T15:39:52.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>100</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yei!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my post # 100!! que nice....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;come to think of it, este post no era nada agradable in the first place...pero..comokiera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy 100 post sarih.blogspot.com!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hablamo ahora..&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/17655254-115081994742972253?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115081994742972253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115081994742972253&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115081994742972253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115081994742972253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/06/100.html' title='100'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115069287236854531</id><published>2006-06-19T00:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T17:25:35.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>UNfuck*ngBELIEVABLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/18-06-06_0625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/18-06-06_0625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the 2 happiest females alive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/18-06-06_0716.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/18-06-06_0716.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OH, Lord! have mercy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&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-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yo solo dire una cosa : UN EVENTO SIN DESPERDICIOS! DESPUES DE ESTO YA NO HAY UN BONCHE QUE DE  LA TALLA (a menos que los traigan a to junto, y asi me termino de mori)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Danny, If u ever get to read this, I love u and u r officially my daddy! ................ and clo 's too ;)&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/17655254-115069287236854531?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115069287236854531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115069287236854531&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115069287236854531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115069287236854531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/06/unfuckngbelievable.html' title='UNfuck*ngBELIEVABLE'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115059227177734879</id><published>2006-06-17T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T23:47:34.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mensajes subliminales</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Fotines%20137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/Fotines%20137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ehh, no tengo k decirlo mucho..... hasta las tapitas de refresco saben!:)&lt;br /&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/17655254-115059227177734879?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115059227177734879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115059227177734879&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115059227177734879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115059227177734879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/06/mensajes-subliminales.html' title='mensajes subliminales'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115024751135396607</id><published>2006-06-13T20:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T14:55:05.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was recently talking with who turned out to be a fellow blogger, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://annush.blogspot.com"&gt;Annush&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, in a bathroom about "&lt;em&gt;the one&lt;/em&gt;" and "prince charming".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In reply to what she said to a friend of hers, i said &lt;em&gt;"there's no such thing as prince charming&lt;/em&gt;", they both said..."&lt;em&gt;oh! there  is&lt;/em&gt;!"  and man!  was i  sooo wrong....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pensando en eso....hoy me he hervido en fiebre  y me di cuenta de algo...My prince "charming" esta ahi, siempre lo ha estado...right under mah nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man! how can i be soo blind?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He's been there for me everytime i've needed him..."&lt;em&gt;in sickeness and in health"..."good times and bad"&lt;/em&gt; si, yo se suena corny, and no im not getting married pero, es asi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;El me quiere como soy, por quien soy y no le importan mis defectos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y yo no entendi eso hasta hoy... Yo lo he aceptado sinceramente y le di mi corazon sin nada a cambio, pero no entendia, que ya el lo tenía..&lt;em&gt;He had it from hello&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Entre risas y apoyo....y una fuerte insistencia siempre ha estado ahi...solo esperando por mi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; y hoy, hoy entendi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And from now on...its just happiness 4 me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I think i deserve it....and he deserves it too. I know que a par de gente les molestara esto, pero de verdad no me importa, its MY time to be happy y si alguien no puede estar contento por mi, bueno, pues simplemente mire para otro lado y siga su camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115024751135396607?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115024751135396607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115024751135396607&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115024751135396607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115024751135396607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-believe.html' title='i believe'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-115004726268645000</id><published>2006-06-11T13:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T11:14:50.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>En reply al post de Clo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi querida &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cloklis.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; postio &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cloklis.blogspot.com/2006/06/admitelo.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pero i took it to the next level!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w2DcMxLJZ6U"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w2DcMxLJZ6U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hhahahaha vamo a hacer un concurso de kien lo imite mejor :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-115004726268645000?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/115004726268645000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=115004726268645000&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115004726268645000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/115004726268645000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/06/en-reply-al-post-de-clo.html' title='En reply al post de Clo'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114939788681627187</id><published>2006-06-04T00:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T16:53:40.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls and Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As i was driving around &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(meaning I was driving...yes, i drive!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i was listenting to this song about some guy hablando con mujeres por telefono, yes era un reggaeton, pero ese no eh el punto....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;En la "cancion" se oia al pana recogiendo los mensajes de su buzon de voz, y luego hablando con las panitas..en eso le sonaba la linea y era otra panita.... and so on and so on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;El punto eh, k cada vez k una de las &lt;em&gt;"jovenes"&lt;/em&gt; le preguntaba k kien era k llamaba en la otra linea el tipo generaba una serie de embustes &lt;em&gt;"no era mi tio de nuevayol" "no era un primo pa saber de mi abuela k ta enferma".."era mi mama"...&lt;/em&gt;ect. y en la cancion, una de las tipas le dice "deja tu muela que todos los hombres son iguales" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Entonces, ahi fue que le di al guia y dije &lt;em&gt;" CONIO SI, TODITO SON LA MISMA VAINA!" &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(si, aki salta uno dike"eh no no todos", va de ahi..que todito son igualitos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Entonces examinemos, Por que yo pienso que son iguales todos?, he aqui mi teoria:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(diganme ustedes chicas por favor si no les ha tocado uno de estos "individuos&lt;/em&gt;")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. THE HATER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Este es el tipo de pana, que generalmente, esta muy bueno y sabe k esta bueno &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; si en este post se hablara a la franca, 0 adorno).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Entonces, tu sales con el panita..todo muy bonito muy bn ubicado, entonces cuando el panita te salta con que &lt;em&gt;"wants to get a little more friendlier"&lt;/em&gt; contigo...y tu le dices "&lt;em&gt;0 coro pa ti&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Entonces el panita procede a : Acabar contigo en la calle, A decir que tu ere una lenta, Que tu ere pata, o simplemente decir que lo hizo... sin haber hecho na'! &lt;strong&gt;zaa, charlie!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. LA FICHA&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu conoces al panita, sales con el pal de veces, todo bn, al parecer todo marcha bn... y cuando se lo presentas a tus amigos o amigas, vienen los comentarios &lt;em&gt;:" pero ese no eh fulano? el tenia amore con juanita hace como un me..." "aahh sii yo c kien eh, el salio con fulana, mengana, susana y walkiria" " fulano?!!! ahahaha ese? ese es una fichaaa!" " ah si yo c kien eh, el me taba haciendo ojito bonito lasotra noche en tal sitio"&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;BABAI CHARLIE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. EL PROSPECTO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;EL panita resulto ser bn, todo muy bonito...salieron a cenar par de veces...conocio a tus amigas, tias abuelas, el gato, el muchacho del colmado y la vecina...le cayo bn a to er mundo..pasan los dias....sigue todo aparentemente bien, PLAN! do mese saliendo con el pana...y ya todo parece indicar, que el proximo paso es "&lt;em&gt;formalizar el asunto y meterse en amore&lt;/em&gt;"...entonces ya uno como k se ta jartando y empieza tirar puya, hasta que te saltan con eta &lt;em&gt;"nooo lo que pasa es que yo no estoy listo para una relacion asi, yo he sufrido mucho, y he sido maltratado y no me siento preparado para tener compromisos...."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Aha....dicelo al muñekito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. THE PLAYER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This one is my personal favorite, por LOSER que es...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, juanito...tal vaina...quesiyoke te saca a pasia, te presenta a los amigos, te dice k te ama, y nada mas kiere estar contigo, y que tu ere mi punchungita y mi beibisuiri to lo k tu keira, pero un dia....da la nada empieza un miterio, una desaparacion, un no coger el celular, que le sono la linea y era el tio del vecino para pregutnarle el size de lo teni...y entonces por arte de magia empiezan a llamarte al cel y trancarte, a agregarte gente rara al msn, y un dia te llega un mail...diciendote hasta del mal que se va a morir hasta el primo de tu tia....y entonces: &lt;em&gt;Tikiti, el PANITA TIENE NOVIA! si, amiga usted es el cuerno, y nadie se lo dijo....&lt;/em&gt; Otra vez : &lt;strong&gt;So long sucker!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. THE STALKER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Conociste al tipo, al principio no te gusto mucho o talvez te gusto, pero no tas en nada serio...solo salir con el par de veces, k se yo totalemente sano el asunto...ah no, pero no te llego el mail de que el tipo, se obscesiono contigo, se keire casar contigo tener 15 hijos y comprar un yate, los panas de superflores, florenzaa, xocolat y la cuchara de madera le fian ya, de tanto que el panita te manda cosas...&lt;em&gt;Amiga, usted nada mas que se jodio por k eso eh ma pegajoso y plagoso que un chicle pegao en la talvia a la 12 del dia....bueh, te dan ganas hasta de ahogar el celular!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ahora, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;prove me wrong&lt;/span&gt;...por que a alguna de mis lectoras le ha tocado aunque sea uno de estos personajes&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sayonara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Todo lo redactado en este post, no son experiencias propias. Los nombres y lugares han sido cambiados, por leyes federales de privacidad LOL....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ley 45-02&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114939788681627187?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114939788681627187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114939788681627187&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114939788681627187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114939788681627187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/06/girls-and-boys.html' title='Girls and Boys'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114936453097114921</id><published>2006-06-03T15:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T00:30:40.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im allergic to bullshit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the end...:)&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/17655254-114936453097114921?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114936453097114921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114936453097114921&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114936453097114921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114936453097114921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-allergic-to-bullshit-end.html' title=''/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114842986428166232</id><published>2006-05-23T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T20:48:16.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lamento informarles  QUE ESTE BLOG ESTARA FUERA DE SERVICIO hasta nuevo aviso&lt;br /&gt;GRACIAS POR SU APOYO!&lt;br /&gt;-Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114842986428166232?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114842986428166232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114842986428166232&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114842986428166232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114842986428166232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/05/lamento-informarles-que-este-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114809470898243687</id><published>2006-05-19T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T21:41:27.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La Casa  del Parasol pt.3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Hoy es rojo, ayer era azul..y antes de eso verde"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Lluvia, que tu crees que signifique eso?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Bueno Vale, yo no se pero eso esta extrañisimo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Asi se pasaron los dias las niñas, observando, analizando y deduciendo los diferentes colores del comico pero extraño parasol que aparecia en la dichosa casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lluvia llevaba anotaciones y apuntes sobre este hecho...y constantemente hacia un un nudos de suposiciones en su cabeza hasta dejarla exhausta de tanto pensar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;. : . εïз . : .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un martes nuestra querida niña se dirigía al supermercado y al pasar frente a la casa se detuvo a observar de que color sería esta vez....y que sorpresa se llevo! Primera vez en todo el tiempo que tenia habitando en ese vecindario, vio a una persona salir de la casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Era un joven, mas o menos de su edad...Alto, de tez blanca y grandes ojos verdes, cabello dorado al sol y bellos rizos. Tenia puesto una camiseta de rayas rojas y blancas y pantalones de mezclilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lo mas interesante de todo no era su apariencia, sino que portaba en sus manos un parasol, esta vez rosa. Era la oportunidad perfecta para que Lluvia aclarara sus dudas sobre los dichosos parasoles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- "Perdona, ..Hola, buenos días...me llamo Lluvia, mucho gusto"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Hola! que nombre tan peculiar!..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Si...un poco...y tu no tienes nombre?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Si, si tengo...me llamo Alex."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Hola Alex". "Quería saber, paso por aki diario y todos los dias veo un parasol fuera , pero diario cambia los colores..a que se debe?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Ah, no te puedo decir aqui ahora..por que no deben de oirnos!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Y entonces que?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-"Encuentrame en el parque, mañana en la tarde..y te dire"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lluvia, esa noche.. no durmio....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114809470898243687?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114809470898243687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114809470898243687&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114809470898243687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114809470898243687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/05/la-casa-del-parasol-pt3.html' title='La Casa  del Parasol pt.3'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114787516915482574</id><published>2006-05-17T10:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T07:59:18.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WEY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry toy viva(o lo que queda de mi) ..lo k pasa es k tengo una griipe horrible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y ademas cuidando a mi hijo, he estado algo ocupada, pero no se preocupen k por ahi le viene el cuento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;un beso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114787516915482574?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114787516915482574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114787516915482574&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114787516915482574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114787516915482574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/05/wey.html' title='WEY!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114758194431126824</id><published>2006-05-14T00:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T20:07:40.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New momm!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ete post iba a empezar diferente, pero son las 12 y 34 y me he depeltado 3 vece ya pol k no me deja dolmi......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soy mama!..Sí, de un puppy llamado: Pirate, Mr. V, mixer, bingo, dino, floppy y doggie.....por k no se sabe pol fin k nombre eh k le van a pone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene dos meses, es un fox terrier (como los de "the mask") y es negro, blanco y marron.....no me deja dolmi y no kiere come :s y nada ma se duelme en mis piernas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah...dejenme ve como duelmo a ete ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/ppuppy%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/ppuppy%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   The pup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/ppuppy%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/ppuppy%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                the "proud" mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algunas sugerencias antes de k me tire del balcon?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114758194431126824?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114758194431126824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114758194431126824&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114758194431126824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114758194431126824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-momm.html' title='New momm!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114732261311542106</id><published>2006-05-11T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T14:18:47.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La Casa  del Parasol pt.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ya se acercaba el verano y las clases terminarían pronto. Lluvia se moría por sentir el sol de verano descanzado sobre la verde cama de grama del patio de su casa y junto con Valentina, su prima, imaginarse como sería la vida debajo del mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Si yo tuviera escamas, serían policromadas y puntiagudas....tornasoles y transparentes!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Lluvia? que es policromadas?"&lt;br /&gt;-"Multicolores Vale, Multicolores....."&lt;br /&gt;-"Ah! ya...Bueno pues yo sería un hipocampo amarillo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y asi era todos los días...Pero esos días no han llegado aún, todavia habia que escuchar al Sr. Ringo hablar de que el verbo y el sustantivo y a las eternas oraciones de la Srta. Clemencia.&lt;br /&gt;Todas esas clases estaban bien, hasta que llegaba la hora de matemáticas. Lluvia era buena con los números, pero el problema no era ese, era el Sr. Horces, su profesor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Srta. Tirabuzon, digame cual es el valor de pi?&lt;br /&gt;-"Lluvia profesor...."&lt;br /&gt;-"Bueno, Srta. Lluvia, cual es el valor de pi?&lt;br /&gt;-3.14- pensó, pero de sus labios salió-..."5"&lt;br /&gt;-"5?, Srta. Tirabuzon?"&lt;br /&gt;-"Cinco-mentarios"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lluvia sabía la respuesta, la tenía en su lengua dandole puntiagudos saltos, pero no quiso responderle. No se sentía nada cómoda cuando el Sr. Horces estaba cerca, había algo en el que todavia no decifraba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Sr. Horces era un hombre alto, maduro y delgado. Usaba unos anteojos sumamente espezos y en su cara siempre tenia la expresión de que algo le molestaba. Siempre usaba unos pantalones gris y camisa blanca y unos polvorientos zapatos negros. Era misterioso y excéntrico. Nunca se le conoció amor alguno, era un solitario amargado, cínico, siniestro y burlón en veces. En fin, era raro..muy raro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Doña Alma, la abuela de Lluvia , era una señora muy cariñosa, de estas abuelas que son tan dulces que empalagan a veces. Era una señora de baja estatura, de un peso cómico y cabello negro pintado con canas relucientemente blancas, espejuelos y floridos vestidos . Era muy coqueta, pero a la vez sumamente reservada y educada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ella vivía con la Familia Tirabuzon, en la Calle Espiral #5 , EL Valle, de esa cuidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-"Lluvia ya calentaste la leche para los gatos?"&lt;br /&gt;-"Ya casi esta lista nana"&lt;br /&gt;-"Bien, ya casi tiene que estar aqui"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doña Alma tenia por costumbre alimentar a los gatos callejeros del vecindario, era su forma tal vez de cuidarlos, aunque cada vez se hacian menos, pero eran sus protegidos. Ellos todas als tardes se asomaban a la acera de la casa y Doña Alma y su nieta los alimentaban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;. : . εïз . : . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El Ultimo Dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Por fin Vale, ya es hoy...!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Si, por fin terminamos este rollo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al fin llego el último dia de clases y ya se olía en el aire el dulzón olor a especias y canela...típico olor de los dulces que la Sra. Tirabuzon solía preparar para esa fecha.&lt;br /&gt;Pues no tardo en llegar el calor y el sol, las mariposa y escarabajos. Estos meses de vacaciones eran los mejores ya que todo ese tiempo Vale, se mudaba para casa de su prima y la vida era "policromada" para ambas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomaban largas caminatas por las calles de su vecindario y siempre al llegar a 4 calles hacia el este, ahí estaba : La Casa del Parasol. Asi le llamaban Vale y Lluvia a esa casa por que durante el verano lo que ocurria allí era sumamente peculiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta era una gran casa, mas grande que las otras, pero no era normal como las demás.&lt;br /&gt;Tenia un gran jardin y una gran verja cubierta por enrredaderas cuidadosamentes cortadas y cuidadas, cosa extraña ya que nunca se supo quien era que las cuidaba. Estaba pintada de naraja y tenia grandes ventanas blancas, puertas de madera oscura y demás. Todo eso era bastante normal, pero en verano no, en verano aparecía ese extraño parasol ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Valentina!Ahí esta otra vez!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Rayos!, es como un reloj!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Bueno, por lo menos sé que lo vemos las dos por que ya estaba empezando a pensar que me estaba volviendo loca!"&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/17655254-114732261311542106?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114732261311542106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114732261311542106&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114732261311542106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114732261311542106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/05/la-casa-del-parasol-pt2.html' title='La Casa  del Parasol pt.2'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114719475296343083</id><published>2006-05-09T12:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T22:15:46.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La Casa  del Parasol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tal vez podria empezar esta historia diciendo "ella nació en el seno de una de las familias más prestigiosas y adineradas de esa cuidad, entre burgueses  y tardes de té"... pero realmente no es así...Tampoco "nació en una casucha de esas hechas de carton, entre ganados y conucos.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;La verdad que ella nació en un hogar bastante normal...bastante normal  como ella. Era una niña regordeta, rosada, cabello negro azabache sumamente fino y en grandes cantidadesy  ojos grandes grises penetrantes.       Lluvia, asi la llamo su abuela, ya que nació tan apresuradamente como la lluvia que calló esa noche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Siempre fue la más mimada de sus cuatro hermanos, ya que era la más pequeña, y en realidad creo que eso era lo que hacia a Lluvia tan única, la manera como fue criada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vivía en una casa donde las habitaciones y las salas eran incontables, los pasillo laaargos y perfectos para corretear. Una gran cocina,  2 jardines llenos de flores y arboles, biblioteca y cuarto de musica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pero la biblioteca era su lugar preferido...alli vivía practicamente el día completo, con las narices metidas en los libros, haciendo preguntas sin respuestas e interrogantes que a veces, a su edad era sorprendentes de oir de sus labios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Le fascinaban los cuentos de princesas , de almas perdidas y desesperdas que buscan su amor eterno. A veces leía con tal rapidez ,que discutia con su Padre la posibilidad de tener una librería en la familia...para asi poder devorar libros a su antojo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;No solo esto, pero tambien era muy artística...le encantaba la pintura y el dibujo. Su Tía Lucia le daba clases de dibujo todos los martes por la tarde....Y este era uno de sus dias preferidos de la semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Cuando crezcas serás una excelente pintora Lluvia,  siempre te lo he dicho" asi le decía su Padre cuando regresaba Lluvia a casa, luego de las clases con Tia Lucy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cada día cuando regresaba, a la hora del almuerzo,  luego de un terrible día en el colegio, discutia con su Madre por que pensaba que sus demas compañeros de curso eran bastante comicos y que ademas su profesor de matematicas era sumamente extrano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-"Mamá, pero es que el tiene algo raro....y cada vez que me le acerco su piel huele a formol.."-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-"Ay, lluvia tu con tus cosas.....Deja de pensar disparates y comente tu arroz"-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;En el vecindario donde vivía Lluvia habia muchos ninos, y ella todas  las tardes, luego de hacer sus deberes salia a dibujar en las aceras y a hacer barquitos de papel y ponerlos en las cunetas, a jugar con la manguera o tal vez a montar bicicleta "dandole la vuelta a la manzana"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Era un vecindario bastante tranquilo...lleno de gente normal en casa normales y que llevaban vidas normales.... Bueno, eso pensaba Lluvia,  que tal vez todo era demasiado normal y lo normal era aburrido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pero a algunas casas hacia el Este la historia era totalmente diferente....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114719475296343083?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114719475296343083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114719475296343083&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114719475296343083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114719475296343083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/05/la-casa-del-parasol.html' title='La Casa  del Parasol'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114675925565566910</id><published>2006-05-04T12:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T22:20:26.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Naranja"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So, well..yeah, estoy viva.....lo que pasa es que he tenido demasiado tiempo libre en mis manos, pero no suficientes cosas de las cuales hablar. Pero estoy aki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Realmente lo del tiempo en mis manos, era por que estaba de vacaciones de la universidad y estuve fuera del pais por unos dias, pero realmente no me gusta tener tanto tiempo de sobra en mis manos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tanto que, no estoy conforme con mi horario de la universidad, ya que pienso que tengo demasiado tiempo libre, pero es mejor asi..creo, por que asi le sigo dando para alla sin cansarme tanto&lt;strong&gt;....*tengo muchas cosas que me estan jalando para que acabe ya*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pero y que pasa cuando esa inspiracion y esa motivacion se ausenta por un tiempo? o dias?.... que hacer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;que medios utilizar para poder ponerse de nuevo en el track k elegiste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Escribo esto por que durante este pasado cuatrimestre..me senti frustrada muchas veces y sin motivacion suficiente para seguir....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pero..que hacer??? creo que lo mejor es sentarse a analizar sus prioridades, metas y deseos......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Si quieres tener naranja, tienes k mezclar rojo y amarillo, y si no sale el naranja que querias, pues agrega mas amarillo o mas rojo...o simplemente empieza de nuevo."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Creo que en este tipo de cosas las formulas son basicas... y el esfuerzo, dedicacion, tiempo y deseo , son esos colores primarios que generaran todo los demas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Les redacto esto por que tal vez..si alguien por ahi esta en las mismas que estaba yo, tal vez este pokito de letras le ayude un poco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Creanme....que fajarse..tiene sus recompensas, a largo y corto plazo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114675925565566910?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114675925565566910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114675925565566910&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114675925565566910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114675925565566910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/05/naranja.html' title='&quot;Naranja&quot;'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114616120945595167</id><published>2006-04-27T14:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T15:44:28.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregunta! #2</title><content type='html'>Vi algo asi en un anuncion de yahoo...y me kede pensando..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alguien tiene alguna explicacion de por que se pegan los bostezos??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Atte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La Administradorsita&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/17655254-114616120945595167?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114616120945595167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114616120945595167&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114616120945595167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114616120945595167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/04/pregunta-2.html' title='Pregunta! #2'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114585479918402016</id><published>2006-04-24T00:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T01:13:35.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my last tought before bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/peach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/peach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                           &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I' m a peach!....&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;"If i had my little way i'd eat peaches everyday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&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/17655254-114585479918402016?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114585479918402016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114585479918402016&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114585479918402016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114585479918402016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-last-tought-before-bed.html' title='my last tought before bed'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114564598635894676</id><published>2006-04-21T14:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T19:44:09.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bump bump bump...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats my heart calling ur name...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont know why but it feels soo good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it feels so soft to touch u and see u infront of me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and know that u are mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and im yours too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont care what happnes next&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just close my eyes and there u are...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bump bump bump &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that my heart spelling ur name...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can we feel the air on our faces again?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can we feel the cold water sparkling on our leashes again?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I dont know but i....i..just..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well...i Love you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And  that day will come...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And im waiting...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its just so sweet to hear u say my name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so pretty how u dance around for me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I love it when u just stare at me...and ask me why i stare back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love when nonsense is beautiful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and phun equals you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i just want to say...ehm..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well....that i just... I love you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and i just want to say that...im in love with you...&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.D.: i sang all of it while i was writting it.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114564598635894676?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114564598635894676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114564598635894676&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114564598635894676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114564598635894676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/04/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114562964015693479</id><published>2006-04-21T10:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T20:14:31.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No taba muerta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Andaba de parranda!....si, y muy lejos...hahaha. Bueno, en resumen taba en Orlando Fl. visitando mi familia y a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://doctorzeuss.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; áscr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;que ya me hacia muchisima falta y me tenia harta con k jalara pa ya.&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, para decirles que cuando llegue aki me deprimi, por que senores, o sea, ete paisito eh un matorral. Tu sabe lo que es tu ta en un sitio donde todo esta nitidamente limpio, iluminado, organizado, con unas reglas y un estilo de vida muy diferente al de aqui...esa vaina da guto!&lt;br /&gt;Nadie te toca bocina en la calle, nisikiera en los semaforos, y si lo llegan a hacer, volteate a ver por que lo mas seguro fue o un boricua o un dominicano, por que los gringos no hacen esa vaina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta para cruzar en el parkeo de un mall para las tiendas los carro se paran como a 15 metros d ti y ata k tu no te mueva no cruzan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que no ta de na es que la comida llega un momento que uno medio se jarta, por que por mas que tu trates de bucar el equivalente en ingle de lo que c vende aki, nunca te sabra igual. Para mas decirles que mi mama se puso a hacer unas habichuelas con dulce para mi tia y primos y demas personas y le hecho todos los ingredientes que le pone cuando las hace aki, y nananina.....no eh lo mimo....&lt;br /&gt;Pero no es tan malo en realidad, por que variedad si hay..no como aki que eh o pollo, taco, hamburguer o pizza....Bueno con mas decirles que ata deje una lista que tenia de todo lo k me habia comido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En realidad no es una vaina del otro mundo, nada de lo que les escribo es una cosa extraordinaria, ni nada que yo no haya visto antes, pero son cosas que no dejan de sorprender a uno y ponen a uno a pensar varias veces en el nivel de educacion y de organizacion del sitio donde vivimos.....y darnos cuenta de que tamo peor que lo cangrejos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otra vaina... Universal Island of Aventures es lo masimo....no comments, but we're suckerz for a good rollercoaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora lo malo? la gente vive la vida muuy rapido....no hay tiempo para nada,, es estudiar y trabajar y depue harto pa la casa a dolmi pal otro dia lo mimo (all work no play).....los semaforos duran una eternidad para cambiar, y todo ta lejo....o sea hay k moverse en carro obligao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En resumen, Oscar no pudo haberlo dicho mejor : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;America is Wundebar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/IMAG0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/IMAG0058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114562964015693479?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114562964015693479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114562964015693479&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114562964015693479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114562964015693479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/04/no-taba-muerta.html' title='No taba muerta...'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114541608375874758</id><published>2006-04-18T23:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T16:42:16.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>EXTRA!! EXTRA!!</title><content type='html'>This just in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pase math polfin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(despues de tratar varias veces..4 to be exact)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a kienes hicieron esto posible: KRTN y el Prof. Santiago De Artidiello, el unico profesor que ha hecho k entienda esa funia vaina..y carlos..por ponerme a etudia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; VIVA CUBA CHICO !!!&lt;br /&gt; (ok, me pase de bolsa..pero im happy..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114541608375874758?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114541608375874758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114541608375874758&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114541608375874758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114541608375874758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/04/extra-extra.html' title='EXTRA!! EXTRA!!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114478400110704667</id><published>2006-04-11T15:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T16:34:34.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>(outoforder)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;este blog esta fuera de servicio por unos dias....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;c me cuidan! y se portan bn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114478400110704667?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114478400110704667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114478400110704667&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114478400110704667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114478400110704667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/04/outoforder.html' title='(outoforder)'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114460689797494575</id><published>2006-04-09T14:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T15:38:31.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Childhood v 0.3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/125756947_870108a7ce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/125756947_870108a7ce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    mi sabado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/125757395_9ce05806a0.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/125757395_9ce05806a0.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fui al acuario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/125759530_8d970cfac5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/125759530_8d970cfac5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y comi yani's cake...en little mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&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%;"&gt;can life get any better?! &lt;/span&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/17655254-114460689797494575?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114460689797494575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114460689797494575&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114460689797494575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114460689797494575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/04/back-to-childhood-v-03.html' title='Back to Childhood v 0.3'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114436718188032650</id><published>2006-04-06T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T22:37:04.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'>-7</title><content type='html'>Ok, so &lt;a href="http://enelmediotuyo.blogspot.com"&gt;ombligo&lt;/a&gt; me puso tarea: Las 7 cosas que no me guta que me hagan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Que me den por la nariz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Que me dejen eperando/plantada...vaina k killa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Que me digan vainas por mitad..o kme digan  "te tengo k decir algo...pero te lo digo depue" ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Cuando toy en un sitio y tamo pasandola bn, y la gente con kien uno anda se kiere ir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. que me digan mentiras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. que me depielten personas indeseables....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. que me jalen la ropa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*BONUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. que ecriban mi nombre mal..es saraH, o saritaH, o sariH....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  que me digan k me van ad ar una aina y no me la den...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. k me falten el respeto/me cojan de pendeja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://krtn.blgospot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;KRTN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lessssty.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Letty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jitterbugperfume.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Local Wannabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://doctorzeuss.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oscar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://clokis.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CLo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://elteachergeorge.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://detrasdelcarropublico.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Josema&lt;/span&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/17655254-114436718188032650?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114436718188032650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114436718188032650&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114436718188032650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114436718188032650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/04/7.html' title='-7'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114434361355747023</id><published>2006-04-06T12:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T14:32:31.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>(Busy)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry mis ninios es que estoy en finales..por eso no he posteado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no ha pasado mucho tampoco....slo que dimos un viaje chino al acuario (cuando llegamo taba cerrado) fuimos a la fortaleza y los 15 pesos que pagamos valieron la pena.....y fuimos a la bolera tambien...ya utede saben..rebembranzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, falta poco para que se acabe mi tortura..so...vuelvo cuando termine! hablamos ahorita....in the mean time:&lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/zawkfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/zawkfc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114434361355747023?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114434361355747023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114434361355747023&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114434361355747023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114434361355747023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/04/busy.html' title='(Busy)'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114385583780878194</id><published>2006-03-31T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T13:32:28.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Childhood v 0.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, el domingo......una mezcla de aburrimiento + mentes ociosas+  una mente creativa+ dos pares de patines mal pueto..bueh esto fue lo que paso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Foto20007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/200/Foto20007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yup..we still got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Fotos%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/200/Fotos%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; si eso fue antes de que me cayera un PERRO atra....gracias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Fotos%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/200/Fotos%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; las panitas en diparate!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Foto20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/200/Foto20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Didnt we look happy!?&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/17655254-114385583780878194?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114385583780878194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114385583780878194&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114385583780878194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114385583780878194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/back-to-childhood-v-02.html' title='Back to Childhood v 0.2'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114376138402465493</id><published>2006-03-30T19:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T13:31:50.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Have fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.i-am-bored.com/bored_link.cfm?link_id=9644"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; push me&lt;/span&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/17655254-114376138402465493?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114376138402465493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114376138402465493&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114376138402465493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114376138402465493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/have-fun.html' title='Have fun!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114359795150048331</id><published>2006-03-28T21:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T15:54:02.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Cucucha's" emancipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dont pressure me more.... dont make me think that all that is in my head is actually going to happen...or that i will actually go through with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dont rub it in my face everyday, i know im not perfect, but dont take advantage of it, ur just only making it worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes u make me feel so worthless, so meaningless that it is unbeliveable that i was made in your insides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its just so funny to me that the tables have changed, im not bad, u know it....its just that im not me anymore..... me left this body a long time ago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at least let me finish a sentence...&lt;br /&gt;Im standing at the edge of the cliff...and ur just making it worse...pushing me with words, and making me want to slip on purpose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, i wait sitting on the bathroom..waiting for the pain to go away, and the tears to dry out, the red of my eyes and the swolen face to go down....its unfair..ur unfair...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do u think doing this to me is helping?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Somethings are not things that i can control...its not like i want them to happen..thats why i dont speak to you, that why im so "hermetic", thats why ive never told u anything, not even whats going on in my head, yes , my perverse mind, como la llamaste simplemente por k tengo menos edad que tu y por k no tamo en 19 60 whatevah. Si, mi forma de pensar no es de personas que viven en ete patio de pai, pero eso no significa que no sea correcto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i just wish i could turn back time........so my mistakes become fixable..and yours dont affect mine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;thkz 4 reminding me everyday how much i hate last year......how much i hate my past and how much i hate you and myself sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114359795150048331?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114359795150048331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114359795150048331&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114359795150048331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114359795150048331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/cucuchas-emancipation.html' title='&quot;Cucucha&apos;s&quot; emancipation'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114351710366383789</id><published>2006-03-27T23:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T16:43:23.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>25</title><content type='html'>Gracias &lt;a href="http://theericks.blogspot.com"&gt;Eleri&lt;/a&gt; por "enkaquetarme" ete cajulito....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mis 25 cosas que me hacen feliz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(el orden de los sumandos no altera el producto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Despertarme y saber que me keda 1 o media hora mas de suenio.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sushi..&lt;br /&gt;3. Puppies &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sancocho.....colado....&lt;br /&gt;5. Waking every day and thanking to be alive...&lt;br /&gt;6. Airports...&lt;br /&gt;7. Doin silly stuff..like baniarme en manguera&lt;br /&gt;8. My friends&lt;br /&gt;9. My family&lt;br /&gt;10. Encontrar dinero donde no me acordaba que habia...&lt;br /&gt;11. Recibir un mail, o sea, que me escriban un mail....&lt;br /&gt;12. Pictures&lt;br /&gt;13. Looong talks about nothing...&lt;br /&gt;14. Walks&lt;br /&gt;15. Sunny-Windy days... mezcla rara pero i luv them..&lt;br /&gt;16. anything&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Chuchu&lt;br /&gt;18. gifts&lt;br /&gt;19. shopping&lt;br /&gt;20. la playa..&lt;br /&gt;21. driving around sin ningun destino...&lt;br /&gt;22. having a song in my head and singin it alll day...&lt;br /&gt;23. Saber que mi tortura en apec se esta acabando...&lt;br /&gt;24. remembering childhood memories&lt;br /&gt;25. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; Eggs and ham...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://doctorzeuss.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://krtn.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Krtn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://debsg.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Debs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrcachu.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr. V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marciesanchez.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Marcie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://doctorzeuss.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oscar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://enelmediotuyo.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ombligo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;...les toca..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;;)&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/17655254-114351710366383789?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114351710366383789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114351710366383789&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114351710366383789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114351710366383789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/25_27.html' title='25'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114333521245919315</id><published>2006-03-25T20:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T19:20:41.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoology</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/madagascar_052705_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/400/madagascar_052705_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..pues hoy..fui al Zoologico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://debsg.blogspot.com"&gt;Debs&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://mrcachu.blogspot.com"&gt;Mr. cachu&lt;/a&gt;,  y yo, no teniamos nada que hacer y despues de habernos dado nuestros respectivos salonazos ...y hacer diligencias sabatinas...en un momento fuzcado de aburrimiento decidimos coger pa ya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues llegamos y fuimos a pagar nuestros boletos de entrar y no se que.....esa vaina estaba desolada..nada, entramos y nos montamos en el trensito....esperamos que al chofer le diera la gana de llevarnos y empezo.. nuestro recorrido por el ¨gran zoo dom¨.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto fue lo que vi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;rinoceronte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;camellos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; hipopotamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;hienas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;avestruz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;tigres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;leonas y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; leon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;osos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; zebras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; cocodrilos... y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;muerto&lt;br /&gt;varios monos..&lt;br /&gt;aves varias....&lt;br /&gt;culebras varias..&lt;br /&gt;bufalos varios....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ahora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0 jirafas&lt;br /&gt;0 elefantes&lt;br /&gt;0 tortugas&lt;br /&gt;0 antilopes&lt;br /&gt;0 roedores&lt;br /&gt;0 Gente.....&lt;br /&gt;0 mangueras os sitemas de riego&lt;br /&gt;y muuuucha pero muuuucha grama seca, lagunas y piletas askerosisimamente sucias y descuidadas, una vaina que si uno se metia ahi salia fosforescente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YO pienso que el gobierno dominicano en vez de tar pintando numeros en el mirador, dandose viajes al exterior y haciendo nuevas provincias, deberia de enchular el zoologico, el acuario, los museos y demas areas recreativas/educativas para que la gente tenga cosas que hacer los domingos aburridos..y para que los ninios aprendan y se eduquen, en vez de tar pegado mil hora frente a un ninendo...y vean lo k ven en discovery channel frente a ellos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toy killa... y &lt;a href="http://debsg.blogspot.com"&gt;Debs &lt;/a&gt;tambien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next stop..el acuario...el que quiera unirse, que me avise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.d.: i ate crackerjacks today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114333521245919315?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114333521245919315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114333521245919315&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114333521245919315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114333521245919315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/zoology.html' title='Zoology'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114296927825194794</id><published>2006-03-21T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T22:28:50.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BloggersBlock</title><content type='html'>Me imagino que todos o la gran mayoria de ustedes han oido esta palabra "writer's block&lt;br /&gt;(writ·er's block (rtrz)&lt;br /&gt;n. &lt;br /&gt;A usually temporary psychological inability to begin or continue work on a piece of writing)&lt;br /&gt;..bueno pues en este caso seria "bloggers block"..pork somos bloggers y tenemos blogs y  blogeamos....ect...ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no se que vaina eh, pero im suffering a case of bloggers block....por eso es k no he postiado ultimamente o si lo he hecho ha sido corto o nada relevante con los tmeas de este blo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAH, el punto eh que eh pa k sepan que toy viva pero que no he postiado por eso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, ahora pienso..SREs. por ahi viene semana santa, que es nuestra version criolla del Spring Break gringo, so me imagino que ustedes mis ninios, eben de tener sus planes armados ya....&lt;br /&gt;Asi que diganme...CUAL E LA RUTA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH! otra cosa....toy pensando cambiarle el "a little bit of me" name al blo..alguna sugerencias?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114296927825194794?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114296927825194794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114296927825194794&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114296927825194794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114296927825194794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/bloggersblock.html' title='BloggersBlock'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114236398276986716</id><published>2006-03-14T12:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T14:08:33.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;overwhelmed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;adj : rendered powerless especially by an excessive amount or profusion of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuff said....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Eh ok, al parecer esto se ta yendo por donde no eh...puse esa definicion...por que asi es que me he sentido ultimamente..abrumada con mil cosas en la cabeza y muchas decisiones corriendome en el cerebro, quienes estan cerca de mi saben que mi estado emocional no ha estado muy bn...Espero que NADIE haya mal interpretado este post...Gracias....&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/17655254-114236398276986716?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114236398276986716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114236398276986716&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114236398276986716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114236398276986716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/overwhelmed-adj-rendered-powerless.html' title=''/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114221592950411066</id><published>2006-03-12T21:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T07:23:28.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just a thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/tyyeyh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace un tiempo ya, vengo trabajando con niños y he notado una serie de comportamientos que han llamado mi atencion y que en veces hacen que me cuestione yo misma, y piense si yo era asi tambien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sea, en realidad nos volviamos locos si llegabamos a clase sin un lapiz o lapices para colorear? Yo era de las que preguntaba a mis profesores si en el proximo curso al que "pasabamos" se iba a colorear o usar lapices de colores... Esa era mi unica preocupacion concerniente al nuevo año escolar, que en la lista de utiles escolares dijera "lapices de colores"...desde pequeña me interesaba el "arte".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero he notado, que los sacapuntas son armas inprescindibles en el estuche de un ninio de 6 a 11 años...que las borras se coleccionan, que los lapices si no tienen la punta afilada no sirven y que los lapiceros son practicamente inexsistentes para un niño de esa edad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eramos asi de sinceros, y tan tan dispuestos a cooperar hasta para borrar la pizzara? hum...&lt;strong&gt;aveces pienso que el mundo deberia estar lleno de niños y no de adultos. Tal vez por lo menos seria mas divertido...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-30 days... &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/tyyeyh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/tyyeyh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114221592950411066?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114221592950411066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114221592950411066&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114221592950411066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114221592950411066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/just-thought.html' title='just a thought'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114177381104169984</id><published>2006-03-07T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T14:01:42.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Las leyes de murphy</title><content type='html'>Hace unos dias estuve conversando con alguien acerca de las leyes de murphy.....Nos referiamos a esto. ya que, camino a la playa en el elevado estabamos en un "embotellamiento". Yo estaba de pasajera dentro del automovil, y el conductor me comenta : "Si, me cambio de carril hacia el de la derecha, puedo apostar que el de la izquierda avanzará más rapido".....EFECTIVAMENTE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este sr. Murphy reza lo sigte: "If anything can go wrong, it will"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahora veamos y examinemos lo sigte:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es realemnte así o es cuestion de suerte, tiempo, posicionamiento espacial, clima y demás asuntos que no tienen nada que ver? Si, alguien sabe la respuesta por favor, hagamela saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si existe una posibilidad de que varias cosas salgan mal, la que causaría mas danios es la que saldra mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si percibes que pueden salir 4 cosas mal, inesperadamente....estando uno desprevenido una 5ta  se desarrollara justo delante de nuestros ojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*No sera posible de reparar la 5ta, sin tener que daniar o alterar alguna de las otras 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejando las cosas actuar por si solas, solo haran que vayan de mal en peor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si todo va, aparentemente bien, tal vez hayas pasado algo por alto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bajo presion, las coas tienden a ponerse peor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El daño sera directamente proporcional al valor del objeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la naturaleza nada esta totalemnte bien, ahora, si todo está saliendo bien, tiene que haber algo mal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada puede hacerse aprueba de fallos, porque los fallos son ingeniosos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada es tan facil como parece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo tarda mas de lo que pensamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre que te dispones a hacer algo, siempre existe algo que tienes que hacer primero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda solucion genera nuevos problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A falling object will always land where it can do the most damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shatterproof object will always fall on the only surface hard enough to crack or break it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A paint drip will always find the hole in the newspaper and land on the carpet underneath (and will not be discovered until it has dried).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You will always find something in the last place you look. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If your looking for more than one thing, you'll find the most important one last.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is never in the last place you look. It is in the first place you look, but never discovered on the first attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After you bought a replacement for something you've lost and searched for everywhere, you'll find the original.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No matter how long or how hard you shop for an item, after you've bought it, it will be on sale somewhere cheaper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siempre que uno lleva algo a arreglar en el momento que se le muestra  a la persona que lo arreglará, el objeto funcionara perfectamente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a scheme for getting rich that will not work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cualquier cosa buena en la vida es o ilegal, o inmoral o engorda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u know more......u cant share them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sq!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114177381104169984?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114177381104169984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114177381104169984&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114177381104169984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114177381104169984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/las-leyes-de-murphy.html' title='Las leyes de murphy'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114169105421134828</id><published>2006-03-06T20:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T10:38:10.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/untitled.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/400/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114169105421134828?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114169105421134828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114169105421134828&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114169105421134828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114169105421134828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114133841022404156</id><published>2006-03-02T18:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T17:42:11.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aclarando</title><content type='html'>El dia de hoy, alguien se dio la tarea de sacar un blog a mi nombre y de poner comentarios obcenos en varios blogs para dañar mi nombre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera pedir a todos los blogueros que eliminen estos comentarios de su blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les agradezco a todos su ayuda y su comprensión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarih.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114133841022404156?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114133841022404156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114133841022404156&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114133841022404156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114133841022404156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/aclarando.html' title='Aclarando'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114124201117049997</id><published>2006-03-01T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T15:40:11.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I like writing on napkins"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/Copy%20of%20tn_phun%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I was there...right there on your door...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Right infront of u, jumping around and buggin you with madonna songs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quietly smiling and not paying attention to u or u to me, but there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&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="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was right there, lookin innocent and cute...u where there minding ur own bussiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And them u came....with out i noticing and took my world by storm...and rocked it like no one before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And there i was mischievously wondering where did u come from but then i remembered, u where the guy with the funny face and the phun sense of humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Making me smile a gizillion times a day, covering my days with colors and sparkles. Making smile sound and feel so simple again, and revolving everything around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I just wish i was there, at your door again, but before...just before the songs, and the beach, the candy, and the crabs, the sausages and the smiles....just before...so before....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but i was there, right at your door, with antlers in my head and a smile on my face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'll miss you......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114124201117049997?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114124201117049997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114124201117049997&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114124201117049997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114124201117049997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-like-writing-on-napkins.html' title='&quot;I like writing on napkins&quot;'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114072148891170270</id><published>2006-02-23T14:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T00:27:00.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>EH...OK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/LP%20065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/400/LP%20065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i luv this pic &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114072148891170270?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114072148891170270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114072148891170270&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114072148891170270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114072148891170270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/02/ehok.html' title='EH...OK!'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-114014319540849740</id><published>2006-02-16T22:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T00:27:14.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5 habitos</title><content type='html'>ok! po entonce...me toco a mi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(gracias manu y Tio josema)&lt;/span&gt; poner mis 5 habitos...pero realmente no se si estara bn, pero ahi va!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Me paso de las 24 horas del dia, como 5 en resumen con la mano en lo cabello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tengo necesariamente que dormir con un peluche azul y amarillo que me regalaron y una friza. (haga el calor ma grande del mundo....son imprescindibles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Me muerdo las unias y los buches cuando estoy nerviosa y cuando estoy concentrada pensando en algo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. No puedo salir de mi casa sin aretes ni cadena, me siento encuera....(aunque toy "cadenaless", por un incidente por ahi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. No puedo encontrar una postilla por parte....si la vi....duro tre hora kitandomela sin importar k me duela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus&lt;br /&gt;6. Tengo que comer cada 3 horas, y sushi 1 vez por semana..minimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mis Victimas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Debs:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://debsg.blogpsot.com"&gt;http://debsg.blogpsot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr. Cachu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://mrcachu.blogspot.com"&gt;http://mrcachu.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Krtn:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://krtn.blogspot.com"&gt;http://krtn.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gus :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://creativeideasofgus.blogspot.com"&gt;http://creativeideasofgus.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Leo:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://ilov3lucy.blogspot.com"&gt;http://ilov3lucy.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Letty :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://lessssty.blogspot.com"&gt;http://lessssty.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-114014319540849740?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/114014319540849740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=114014319540849740&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114014319540849740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/114014319540849740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/02/5-habitos.html' title='5 habitos'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-113795967499430844</id><published>2006-02-14T07:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T00:37:12.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>beat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/1600/broken%20heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/1706/320/broken%20heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Can a heart that has stopped beating, can still be broken?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Valentine's Day &lt;3!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-113795967499430844?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/113795967499430844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=113795967499430844&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/113795967499430844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/113795967499430844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/02/beat.html' title='beat...'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17655254.post-113953844018886264</id><published>2006-02-09T22:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T07:15:11.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Aprendiendo con la Tia Saritah"</title><content type='html'>Ok, so esta maniana tenia una exposicion en la uni, y la prof. nos dijo que podiamos escoger el tema que quisieramos...so, yo tome el "Que es un blog?" y les juro que creo k fue una de las exposiciones mas faciles que he hecho. Esto sucede por el simple hecho de que cuando uno sabe de lo que ta hablando, uno lo disfruta y ni nervioso se pone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre el research que encontre en el tema, me tope con un Vocabulario de palabras relacionadas a este tema, y pense que seria interesante postiarles el link para que ustedes, mis blogkids, tambien se instruyan un poquito! (no todo es coro, seniores ...hay que aprender tambien!)&lt;br /&gt;Esta en ingles so....i hope u understand it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_blogging_terms"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_blogging_terms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;bueno si, es un poco largo, pero nadie dijo que aprender era facil! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17655254-113953844018886264?l=sarih.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/feeds/113953844018886264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17655254&amp;postID=113953844018886264&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/113953844018886264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17655254/posts/default/113953844018886264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarih.blogspot.com/2006/02/aprendiendo-con-la-tia-saritah.html' title='&quot;Aprendiendo con la Tia Saritah&quot;'/><author><name>*Pout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168020571204191180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry></feed>
