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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SyIfZcPBKY/TY-hnKLPBeI/AAAAAAAAAiw/kezk0cbHMbw/s1600/Face+%252841%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SyIfZcPBKY/TY-hnKLPBeI/AAAAAAAAAiw/kezk0cbHMbw/s320/Face+%252841%2529.JPG" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Es que amo tu sonrisa, y lo demás no me hace falta.&lt;/i&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/5532715245804371698-5340948683316804935?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5340948683316804935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/03/es-que-amo-tu-sonrisa-y-lo-demas-no-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5340948683316804935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5340948683316804935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/03/es-que-amo-tu-sonrisa-y-lo-demas-no-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SyIfZcPBKY/TY-hnKLPBeI/AAAAAAAAAiw/kezk0cbHMbw/s72-c/Face+%252841%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-8007425669413100652</id><published>2011-02-07T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T08:40:12.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TVAf6glotpI/AAAAAAAAAiU/j1qP6NPXz0s/s1600/Fotos+visa+529-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TVAf6glotpI/AAAAAAAAAiU/j1qP6NPXz0s/s320/Fotos+visa+529-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cause there is no guarantee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hat this life is easy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-8007425669413100652?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8007425669413100652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/02/cause-there-is-no-guarantee-hat-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8007425669413100652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8007425669413100652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/02/cause-there-is-no-guarantee-hat-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TVAf6glotpI/AAAAAAAAAiU/j1qP6NPXz0s/s72-c/Fotos+visa+529-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-2264230006550613584</id><published>2011-02-06T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:32:29.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TU9nonSNJmI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/p95GOusvJdQ/s1600/73204_1558292991189_1051192054_31546873_7390822_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TU9nonSNJmI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/p95GOusvJdQ/s320/73204_1558292991189_1051192054_31546873_7390822_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: large; line-height: 20px;"&gt;La espera no termina nunca y empieza a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;desesperarme&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-2264230006550613584?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2264230006550613584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-espera-no-termina-nunca-y-empieza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2264230006550613584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2264230006550613584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-espera-no-termina-nunca-y-empieza.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TU9nonSNJmI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/p95GOusvJdQ/s72-c/73204_1558292991189_1051192054_31546873_7390822_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-4595187268243933747</id><published>2011-02-05T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:42:53.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TU2noRemOaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/_1kc6bJDuGE/s1600/Terraza+470-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TU2noRemOaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/_1kc6bJDuGE/s320/Terraza+470-2.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TU2noRemOaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/_1kc6bJDuGE/s1600/Terraza+470-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Se que te voy a extrañar, y que voy a llorar alguna tarde que tal vez yo &lt;i&gt;pierda el rumbo&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;pero yo se que al final&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;nuestro amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;va a ganar.&lt;/b&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/5532715245804371698-4595187268243933747?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4595187268243933747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/02/se-que-te-voy-extranar-y-que-voy-llorar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4595187268243933747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4595187268243933747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/02/se-que-te-voy-extranar-y-que-voy-llorar.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TU2noRemOaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/_1kc6bJDuGE/s72-c/Terraza+470-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-2547653964474157147</id><published>2011-02-01T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T11:31:18.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TUbzUyX8Y8I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ClZbKis1Nb4/s1600/Terraza+507-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TUbzUyX8Y8I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ClZbKis1Nb4/s320/Terraza+507-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Pensando en &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;mí&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;olvidándome&amp;nbsp;de&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;ti&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-4707437325994312900?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4707437325994312900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/01/pensando-en-mi-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4707437325994312900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4707437325994312900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/01/pensando-en-mi-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TUbzUyX8Y8I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ClZbKis1Nb4/s72-c/Terraza+507-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-7043018596576782187</id><published>2011-01-11T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T09:47:51.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSyXY1rhQgI/AAAAAAAAAh4/hY2MTR9QD8Y/s1600/A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSyXY1rhQgI/AAAAAAAAAh4/hY2MTR9QD8Y/s200/A.jpg" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A veces soy &lt;b&gt;tuya&lt;/b&gt; y a veces del &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;viento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/5532715245804371698-7043018596576782187?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7043018596576782187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/01/veces-soy-tuya-y-veces-del-viento.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7043018596576782187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7043018596576782187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2011/01/veces-soy-tuya-y-veces-del-viento.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSyXY1rhQgI/AAAAAAAAAh4/hY2MTR9QD8Y/s72-c/A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-3530850812682399010</id><published>2010-10-05T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T09:48:30.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TKtNrzClB1I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/2nkyhmvJ9zc/s1600/soul.+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TKtNrzClB1I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/2nkyhmvJ9zc/s320/soul.+024.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Y &lt;strong&gt;te quiero&lt;/strong&gt;, no me preguntes ¿Por qué? &lt;em&gt;Puedo dejar muchas cosas para volverte a ver&lt;/em&gt;. Descontrolada, &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;no te quiero perder&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; No me conformo con verte solo una vez al mes. Yo no te miento siempre dije la verdad, pueden pasarme mil cosas pero&lt;/span&gt; yo sigo igual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-3530850812682399010?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3530850812682399010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/10/y-te-quiero-no-me-preguntes-por-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/3530850812682399010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/3530850812682399010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/10/y-te-quiero-no-me-preguntes-por-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TKtNrzClB1I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/2nkyhmvJ9zc/s72-c/soul.+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-5405192025994123354</id><published>2010-09-29T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T12:51:52.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TKOYWUB1ZdI/AAAAAAAAAgE/qIZB3iCOONc/s1600/chiquita+(10).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TKOYWUB1ZdI/AAAAAAAAAgE/qIZB3iCOONc/s320/chiquita+(10).jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yo te prometo que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;iré a buscarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;cuando yo &lt;em&gt;crezca&lt;/em&gt; no será tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/5532715245804371698-5405192025994123354?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5405192025994123354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/09/yo-te-prometo-que-ire-buscarte-cuando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5405192025994123354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5405192025994123354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/09/yo-te-prometo-que-ire-buscarte-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TKOYWUB1ZdI/AAAAAAAAAgE/qIZB3iCOONc/s72-c/chiquita+(10).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-8488611732766370916</id><published>2010-09-24T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T18:27:36.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TJzakpq4OxI/AAAAAAAAAgA/i5GkbcaUywM/s1600/aaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TJzakpq4OxI/AAAAAAAAAgA/i5GkbcaUywM/s320/aaa.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No necesito suerte&lt;/em&gt;, no la quiero. Toda mi vida he tenido que &lt;u&gt;luchar&lt;/u&gt; y eso me ha hecho&lt;strong&gt; fuerte&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Me ha hecho quien soy.&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/5532715245804371698-8488611732766370916?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8488611732766370916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-necesito-suerte-no-la-quiero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8488611732766370916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8488611732766370916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-necesito-suerte-no-la-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TJzakpq4OxI/AAAAAAAAAgA/i5GkbcaUywM/s72-c/aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-2183163966401098145</id><published>2010-09-23T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:11:18.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Te veré al final del camino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;si así lo quiere &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;el destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TJuzyEeVnII/AAAAAAAAAf4/HZM1NVg_dhw/s1600/ByN+054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TJuzyEeVnII/AAAAAAAAAf4/HZM1NVg_dhw/s320/ByN+054.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-2183163966401098145?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2183163966401098145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/09/te-vere-al-final-del-camino-si-asi-lo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2183163966401098145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2183163966401098145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/09/te-vere-al-final-del-camino-si-asi-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TJuzyEeVnII/AAAAAAAAAf4/HZM1NVg_dhw/s72-c/ByN+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-5980873029709996019</id><published>2010-09-22T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T09:03:44.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TJpxEA8u-GI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C8oXotjCEdI/s1600/MMMMMMMMMMMMMSN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519848607084116066" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TJpxEA8u-GI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C8oXotjCEdI/s320/MMMMMMMMMMMMMSN.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 295px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 202px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 29px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No pretendas que controle&lt;/span&gt; mi pasión&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, es&lt;/span&gt; muy fuerte&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; lo que pasa por&lt;/span&gt; mi mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5532715245804371698-5980873029709996019?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5980873029709996019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-pretendas-que-controle-mi-pasion-es.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5980873029709996019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5980873029709996019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-pretendas-que-controle-mi-pasion-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TJpxEA8u-GI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C8oXotjCEdI/s72-c/MMMMMMMMMMMMMSN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-3072318639268097808</id><published>2010-08-03T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:06:30.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TFhMQbcvS1I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/IT-TbCznFZY/s1600/bored+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501230789962976082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TFhMQbcvS1I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/IT-TbCznFZY/s320/bored+029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Yo quisiera que me acompañes, que me cambies la vida. Quisiera verte en cada atardecer y que sepas que &lt;em&gt;te extraño cada vez que te vas&lt;/em&gt;. Necesito tenerte cerca un poco más. &lt;strong&gt;Yo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;no puedo estar fingiendo&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;mi corazón no aguanta más&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/5532715245804371698-3072318639268097808?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3072318639268097808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/08/yo-quisiera-que-me-acompanes-que-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/3072318639268097808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/3072318639268097808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/08/yo-quisiera-que-me-acompanes-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TFhMQbcvS1I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/IT-TbCznFZY/s72-c/bored+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-6591967081061697499</id><published>2010-07-04T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T18:41:51.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TDE4GBcq-3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/hKNhNhe91nA/s1600/ByN+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490231096860408690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TDE4GBcq-3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/hKNhNhe91nA/s320/ByN+132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Con la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; como estandarte.&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/5532715245804371698-6591967081061697499?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6591967081061697499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/07/con-la-l-o-c-u-r-como-estandarte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6591967081061697499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6591967081061697499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/07/con-la-l-o-c-u-r-como-estandarte.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TDE4GBcq-3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/hKNhNhe91nA/s72-c/ByN+132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-7041538445335541384</id><published>2010-04-15T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T10:06:47.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8dkC0wMwkI/AAAAAAAAAfA/BZJ45svyTS0/s1600/ByN+193-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460443072893338178" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8dkC0wMwkI/AAAAAAAAAfA/BZJ45svyTS0/s320/ByN+193-2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 290px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'm used to opening my own doors and splitting the checks. He introduced me, was always just a friend. I bought a new dress, &lt;strong&gt;he never noticed&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Always falling for these &lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;bad boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, such a challenge. &lt;em&gt;I'm getting tired, of cleaning up after them&lt;/em&gt;, I think I'm ready to be a &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh love, I think I'm ready. Ready for it. &lt;strong&gt;You were such a surprise, an unexpected gift. &lt;/strong&gt;Said I was pretty, and I believed it not really used to all this attention. &lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;Told myself I don't deserve you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;nd this is just a phase. Could I get used to, &lt;em&gt;being loved the right way? &lt;/em&gt;I wanna argue, but &lt;strong&gt;there is nothing to say&lt;/strong&gt;. Oh love, I think I'm ready. Ready for. Because &lt;em&gt;you send me flowers, when there's no occasion. &lt;/em&gt;Yeah &lt;strong&gt;we talk for hours, you still wanna listen&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Won't hold it against me if &lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;I just need you to hold me tonight&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; My mother always told me that you'd show up one day. &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;So scared to feel this way&lt;/span&gt; but love, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think I'm ready. &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ready for it... ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5532715245804371698-7041538445335541384?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7041538445335541384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-used-to-opening-my-own-doors-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7041538445335541384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7041538445335541384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-used-to-opening-my-own-doors-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8dkC0wMwkI/AAAAAAAAAfA/BZJ45svyTS0/s72-c/ByN+193-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-6955181680559074829</id><published>2010-04-14T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:59:18.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8YrbJw1VeI/AAAAAAAAAeo/QjCDznFcLCI/s1600/Mis+17+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460099343710508514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8YrbJw1VeI/AAAAAAAAAeo/QjCDznFcLCI/s200/Mis+17+(1).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tener de amigos a mis hermanos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8YrnVWcjeI/AAAAAAAAAew/qvrMQx_pQ94/s1600/Mis+17+(63).JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460099552979488226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8YrnVWcjeI/AAAAAAAAAew/qvrMQx_pQ94/s200/Mis+17+(63).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&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:180%;color:#ffffff;"&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:180%;"&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:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tener de hermanos a mis amigos.&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/5532715245804371698-6955181680559074829?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6955181680559074829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/04/tener-de-amigos-mis-hermanos-tener-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6955181680559074829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6955181680559074829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/04/tener-de-amigos-mis-hermanos-tener-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8YrbJw1VeI/AAAAAAAAAeo/QjCDznFcLCI/s72-c/Mis+17+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-7138717953172801965</id><published>2010-04-11T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T14:56:26.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada que valga la pena es fácil ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8JEeAeiB-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/RDuT0XVXSig/s1600/Mdq+con+Guadi+(66).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459000980641286114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8JEeAeiB-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/RDuT0XVXSig/s320/Mdq+con+Guadi+(66).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Me da igual buscarte o perderte, me da igual. Me da igual si llueve, si hay sol, si hay frío o calor, me da igual. Me da igual quedarme o irme. Me da igual llorar, reirme.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me da igual si tu no estás&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-7138717953172801965?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7138717953172801965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/04/nada-que-valga-la-pena-es-facil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7138717953172801965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7138717953172801965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/04/nada-que-valga-la-pena-es-facil.html' title='Nada que valga la pena es fácil ♥'/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S8JEeAeiB-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/RDuT0XVXSig/s72-c/Mdq+con+Guadi+(66).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-5660761595967912898</id><published>2010-03-31T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T14:14:55.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S7O6sBXJvyI/AAAAAAAAAeI/kaI1SpdQp9g/s1600/20074_1350631929832_1352376943_30961943_7803914_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454908839118356258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S7O6sBXJvyI/AAAAAAAAAeI/kaI1SpdQp9g/s320/20074_1350631929832_1352376943_30961943_7803914_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because a boy like you is impossible to find&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're impossible&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to find&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/5532715245804371698-5660761595967912898?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5660761595967912898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/03/because-boy-like-you-is-impossible-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5660761595967912898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5660761595967912898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/03/because-boy-like-you-is-impossible-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S7O6sBXJvyI/AAAAAAAAAeI/kaI1SpdQp9g/s72-c/20074_1350631929832_1352376943_30961943_7803914_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-700532911788899878</id><published>2010-03-30T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:36:55.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S7Jrrz1F6PI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ViTJQXzTl54/s1600/ByN+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454540499090532594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S7Jrrz1F6PI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ViTJQXzTl54/s320/ByN+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You should know that I could &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;go on without &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU&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/5532715245804371698-700532911788899878?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/700532911788899878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-should-know-that-i-could-never-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/700532911788899878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/700532911788899878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-should-know-that-i-could-never-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S7Jrrz1F6PI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ViTJQXzTl54/s72-c/ByN+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-2805178758245889905</id><published>2010-01-20T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T16:01:29.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S1eY4UAnypI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5mIrG8o1uz4/s1600-h/Mardel+(68).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428975969029835410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S1eY4UAnypI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5mIrG8o1uz4/s320/Mardel+(68).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you still love me in the morning?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forver and ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; babe.&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/5532715245804371698-2805178758245889905?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2805178758245889905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/01/will-you-still-love-me-in-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2805178758245889905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2805178758245889905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/01/will-you-still-love-me-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S1eY4UAnypI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5mIrG8o1uz4/s72-c/Mardel+(68).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-2904670074714435824</id><published>2010-01-15T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T10:13:13.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nada como ir &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a la par.&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/5532715245804371698-2904670074714435824?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2904670074714435824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/01/nada-como-ir-j-u-n-t-o-s-la-par.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2904670074714435824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2904670074714435824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/01/nada-como-ir-j-u-n-t-o-s-la-par.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-2387682010265610425</id><published>2010-01-14T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T10:40:18.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S09kyo4-MRI/AAAAAAAAAco/0oZtWY3kbjY/s1600-h/wochi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 290px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426666897137348882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S09kyo4-MRI/AAAAAAAAAco/0oZtWY3kbjY/s320/wochi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;They wipe away tears that I've cried&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;The good and the bad times&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we've been through them all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; You make me rise when I fall.&lt;/strong&gt; 'Cause every time we touch I get this&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; feeling&lt;/span&gt;, and every time we kiss &lt;em&gt;I swear I can fly&lt;/em&gt;. Can't you feel my heart beat fast, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want this to last&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Need you by my side&lt;/span&gt;. 'Cause every time we touch I feel the static, and &lt;em&gt;every time we kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I reach for the sky&lt;/strong&gt;. Can't you hear my heart beat slow, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't let you go&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;want you in my life&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/5532715245804371698-2387682010265610425?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2387682010265610425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/01/your-arms-are-my-castle-your-heart-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2387682010265610425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2387682010265610425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2010/01/your-arms-are-my-castle-your-heart-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/S09kyo4-MRI/AAAAAAAAAco/0oZtWY3kbjY/s72-c/wochi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-6950967858548436695</id><published>2009-12-28T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T08:38:42.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SzjdxpRpByI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ioVoQmRopPI/s1600-h/Terraza+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420325996503566114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SzjdxpRpByI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ioVoQmRopPI/s320/Terraza+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay algo en vos&lt;/strong&gt; que me hace continuar, &lt;em&gt;creer que lo que puede ser, &lt;strong&gt;será&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Saber que vale al menos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;intentar&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;em&gt;olvidarnos del ayer&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no pensar en que dirán&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay algo en vos&lt;/strong&gt; que me hace continuar, &lt;em&gt;creer que lo que puede ser, &lt;strong&gt;será.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Saber que vale al menos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;intentar&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;em&gt; animarnos a perder&lt;/em&gt; aun cuando haya todo por &lt;strong&gt;ganar.&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/5532715245804371698-6950967858548436695?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6950967858548436695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/12/hay-algo-en-vos-que-me-hace-continuar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6950967858548436695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6950967858548436695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/12/hay-algo-en-vos-que-me-hace-continuar.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SzjdxpRpByI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ioVoQmRopPI/s72-c/Terraza+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-1449673252703063777</id><published>2009-12-15T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T07:40:42.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Syetyu_qUzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/aDATdSeoH4E/s1600-h/Cumple+t%C3%ADa+0482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415488164056421170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Syetyu_qUzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/aDATdSeoH4E/s400/Cumple+t%C3%ADa+0482.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tengo ganas&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;em&gt;no tener &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;de comprarme un boleto de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;regreso al&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-1449673252703063777?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1449673252703063777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/12/tengo-ganas-de-no-tener-g-n-s-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1449673252703063777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1449673252703063777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/12/tengo-ganas-de-no-tener-g-n-s-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Syetyu_qUzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/aDATdSeoH4E/s72-c/Cumple+t%C3%ADa+0482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-8198424316457909623</id><published>2009-12-13T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:39:27.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SyWGK7Lj57I/AAAAAAAAAb0/NXDqxx33wB0/s1600-h/Lancha+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414881649225885618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SyWGK7Lj57I/AAAAAAAAAb0/NXDqxx33wB0/s400/Lancha+163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;No tengo ganas de &lt;strong&gt;estudiar&lt;/strong&gt;, ni de &lt;em&gt;rendir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Sólo quiero que sea &lt;em&gt;viernes&lt;/em&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;enfiestarme&lt;/strong&gt;, poder disfrutar de unas merecidas &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Y pensar que me espera una larga noche estudiando &lt;em&gt;literatura&lt;/em&gt;, con mi buen amigo el quijote, macbeth, el mio cid, y unos tantos otros que no me van a servir nunca en la vida. Pero no me queda otra, hoy si o si tengo que ponerme a estudiar, por suerte me acompaña mi amiguilla Guadi. Y no se qué mierd* hago aca.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;goodbye!&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/5532715245804371698-8198424316457909623?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8198424316457909623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-tengo-ganas-de-estudiar-ni-de-rendir.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8198424316457909623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8198424316457909623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-tengo-ganas-de-estudiar-ni-de-rendir.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SyWGK7Lj57I/AAAAAAAAAb0/NXDqxx33wB0/s72-c/Lancha+163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-1300580992987832754</id><published>2009-12-05T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T18:30:24.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sxpwefw_GbI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TA1TxJyQpEk/s1600-h/Lancha+089-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411761571464419762" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sxpwefw_GbI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TA1TxJyQpEk/s320/Lancha+089-2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 272px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Y es que estoy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;cien por ciento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;enamorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;esclava de tu piel&lt;/em&gt; y&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;el roce de tus labios&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Porque &lt;em&gt;voy a borrarte con mis manos el ayer y &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;amarte&lt;/span&gt; tanto y tanto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;como jamás te amaron&lt;/em&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/5532715245804371698-1300580992987832754?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1300580992987832754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1300580992987832754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1300580992987832754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sxpwefw_GbI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TA1TxJyQpEk/s72-c/Lancha+089-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-6156863862538232249</id><published>2009-11-29T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:18:20.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SxKQXKd9t9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/aHK4KhJGGVs/s1600/Meeee+176-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409544830046812114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SxKQXKd9t9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/aHK4KhJGGVs/s320/Meeee+176-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Y sin embargo &lt;em&gt;no consigo darme cuenta que fantasma dará a luz mi &lt;strong&gt;desconfianza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Pero &lt;em&gt;prometo&lt;/em&gt;, a más nadie que&lt;em&gt; a mi mismo&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;triunfar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de nuevo en este &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;juego apasionado&lt;/span&gt; y el día que ya &lt;em&gt;no le tema&lt;/em&gt; a los abismos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;agradecer&lt;/span&gt; a quien estuve siempre &lt;em&gt;al lado&lt;/em&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/5532715245804371698-6156863862538232249?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6156863862538232249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-sin-embargo-no-consigo-darme-cuenta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6156863862538232249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6156863862538232249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-sin-embargo-no-consigo-darme-cuenta.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SxKQXKd9t9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/aHK4KhJGGVs/s72-c/Meeee+176-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-7572281860617533880</id><published>2009-11-16T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T11:29:49.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SwGnss49KNI/AAAAAAAAAbE/X232j4nbc2o/s1600/n541194416_1316581_9081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404785414227437778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SwGnss49KNI/AAAAAAAAAbE/X232j4nbc2o/s320/n541194416_1316581_9081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Aunque te abraces a la luna, aunque te acuestes con el sol.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; No hay más estrellas que las que dejes brillar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;tendrá el cielo tu color&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No estés solo en esta lluvia, no te entregues por favor!&lt;/span&gt; Si &lt;em&gt;debes ser &lt;strong&gt;fuerte&lt;/strong&gt; en estos tiempos para resistir la &lt;strong&gt;decepción&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; y quedar abierto, mente y alma,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; yo estoy con vos&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Si te hace falta quien te trate&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;con amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;, si no tenés a quien brindar&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;tu corazón&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;, si todo vuelve cuando más lo precisás...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos veremos otra vez.&lt;/em&gt;&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/5532715245804371698-7572281860617533880?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7572281860617533880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/aunque-te-abraces-la-luna-aunque-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7572281860617533880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7572281860617533880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/aunque-te-abraces-la-luna-aunque-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SwGnss49KNI/AAAAAAAAAbE/X232j4nbc2o/s72-c/n541194416_1316581_9081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-6884434810778168728</id><published>2009-11-12T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T18:27:10.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvzD6n21hXI/AAAAAAAAAa8/LFxkD4fZLQo/s1600-h/lanchaaa+(33).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403409064836564338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvzD6n21hXI/AAAAAAAAAa8/LFxkD4fZLQo/s320/lanchaaa+(33).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You tell me &lt;strong&gt;you're in love with me&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; like &lt;em&gt;you can't take &lt;strong&gt;your pretty eyes&lt;/strong&gt; away from me&lt;/em&gt;. It's not that I don't want to stay but every time you come too close I move away, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanna believe in everything that you say&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;em&gt;it sounds so good&lt;/em&gt;, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if you really want me, move slow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;There's things about me you just have to know.&lt;/em&gt; Sometimes I run, sometimes I hide, &lt;em&gt;sometimes I'm scared of you&lt;/em&gt; but &lt;em&gt;all I really want is to&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hold you tight, treat you right, be with you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;day and night&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby all I need is&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; I don't wanna be so shy, every time that I'm alone I wonder why. &lt;em&gt;Hope that you will wait for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; you'll see that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you're the only one for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanna believe in everything that you say&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;em&gt;it sounds so good,&lt;/em&gt; but &lt;strong&gt;if you really want me, move slow.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;There's things about me you just have to know.&lt;/em&gt; Sometimes I run, sometimes I hide, &lt;em&gt;sometimes I'm scared of you&lt;/em&gt; but &lt;em&gt;all I really want is to&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hold you tight, treat you righ, be with you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;day and night&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby all I need is &lt;strong&gt;time&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Just hang around&lt;/em&gt; and you'll see &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there's nowhere I'd rather be.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;If you love me&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;trust in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the way that I trust in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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/5532715245804371698-6884434810778168728?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6884434810778168728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-tell-me-youre-in-love-with-me-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6884434810778168728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6884434810778168728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-tell-me-youre-in-love-with-me-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvzD6n21hXI/AAAAAAAAAa8/LFxkD4fZLQo/s72-c/lanchaaa+(33).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-8203349092052041888</id><published>2009-11-11T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:11:39.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvsYqaqintI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Ef5OKP2LcXw/s1600-h/Meeee+223-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402939294952365778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvsYqaqintI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Ef5OKP2LcXw/s320/Meeee+223-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Sabes, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me cuesta hacer este viaje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No, &lt;em&gt;no es que no tenga esperanza&lt;/em&gt;, yo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;confío mucho en tu &lt;strong&gt;enseñanza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Vos confía, &lt;em&gt;confía en mi &lt;strong&gt;aprendizaje&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Y si para nuestro amor &lt;em&gt;no encuentro un buen adjetivo&lt;/em&gt; es por que&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te amo mucho&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;mucho mas del te amo que te digo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y hoy sos &lt;strong&gt;el protagonista de todos mis sueños&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;soy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;esclava de tu piel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-8203349092052041888?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8203349092052041888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/sabes-me-cuesta-hacer-este-viaje.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8203349092052041888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8203349092052041888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/sabes-me-cuesta-hacer-este-viaje.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvsYqaqintI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Ef5OKP2LcXw/s72-c/Meeee+223-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-4888101435625159286</id><published>2009-11-09T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:36:57.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Svh9SrwXOaI/AAAAAAAAAas/8Y_XAc-7Ns0/s1600-h/Meeee+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402205512967600546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Svh9SrwXOaI/AAAAAAAAAas/8Y_XAc-7Ns0/s320/Meeee+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;He visto amores venir,y fantasías revivir. He visto noches de locura, y he visto noches que perduran. He dado &lt;em&gt;amor por diversión&lt;/em&gt; y he dado &lt;strong&gt;amor del corazón&lt;/strong&gt;. He visto labios encendidos, y el desbordar de los sentidos. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pero nunca he visto alguien como tú&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Que me sube hasta el cielo cuando me dice yo te quiero, que me besa y yo siento que quiero cantarle al mundo entero&lt;/em&gt;. He dado todo lo que soy, y me han amado y me han herido. He visto piel de luna llena, y he visto piel que te envenena. He visto un ángel muy de cerca, y el paraíso ante mi puerta. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pero nunca he visto alguien como tú.&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/5532715245804371698-4888101435625159286?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4888101435625159286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-visto-amores-veniry-fantasias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4888101435625159286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4888101435625159286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-visto-amores-veniry-fantasias.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Svh9SrwXOaI/AAAAAAAAAas/8Y_XAc-7Ns0/s72-c/Meeee+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-4478078757790001535</id><published>2009-11-05T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:38:15.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvOL1naNxOI/AAAAAAAAAaM/IL95_Re4KQo/s1600-h/Lancha+096-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400814131375621346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvOL1naNxOI/AAAAAAAAAaM/IL95_Re4KQo/s200/Lancha+096-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me gusta verte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;de los pies a la cabeza&lt;/em&gt;, y es que me atrevería a decir que eres casi &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;perfecto&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Me gusta cuando te me acercas con esa &lt;em&gt;sonrisa&lt;/em&gt; y dices que por mi darías hasta tu vida. &lt;strong&gt;Soy la más feliz si estas junto a mí.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Me gusta caminar contigo de la mano&lt;/em&gt; y recordarte a cada instante lo mucho que &lt;strong&gt;te amo&lt;/strong&gt;. Me encanta acariciar tu carita de niño. Cuando te beso hasta me tiemblan las rodillas y es que el corazón late de emoción por ti. Y es que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me enamore perdidamente de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&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/5532715245804371698-4478078757790001535?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4478078757790001535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-gusta-verte-de-los-pies-la-cabeza-y.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4478078757790001535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4478078757790001535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-gusta-verte-de-los-pies-la-cabeza-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvOL1naNxOI/AAAAAAAAAaM/IL95_Re4KQo/s72-c/Lancha+096-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-6750673437550107786</id><published>2009-11-04T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:12:41.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvIjhXiFn1I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4TW4H0TBaTs/s1600-h/Lancha+188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400417959330291538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvIjhXiFn1I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4TW4H0TBaTs/s320/Lancha+188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let's spend the night&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/5532715245804371698-6750673437550107786?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6750673437550107786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoy-es-el-dia-perfecto-nos-quitamos-lo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6750673437550107786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6750673437550107786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoy-es-el-dia-perfecto-nos-quitamos-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvIjhXiFn1I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4TW4H0TBaTs/s72-c/Lancha+188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-2264377351151972130</id><published>2009-11-03T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T11:12:56.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pa-pa-pa-party every day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvB1tw9EqtI/AAAAAAAAAZE/e7pLutrvAvQ/s1600-h/FANTASTICOS+0242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399945382312848082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvB1tw9EqtI/AAAAAAAAAZE/e7pLutrvAvQ/s200/FANTASTICOS+0242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I gotta feeling that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tonight’s gonna be a good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, that &lt;em&gt;tonight’s gonna be a good night&lt;/em&gt; ,that tonight’s gonna be a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;od&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;od&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;gh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvB_cl4pVFI/AAAAAAAAAZs/b1IansPdh5A/s1600-h/Fiesta+Rochi+(153)2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399956082399990866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvB_cl4pVFI/AAAAAAAAAZs/b1IansPdh5A/s200/Fiesta+Rochi+(153)2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tonight’s the night&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;let’s live it up&lt;/em&gt;. I got my money, let’s spend it up.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go out and smash it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, like Oh My God. &lt;em&gt;Jump off that sofa, let’s get get off&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvB_uuawcoI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jTzi1wgxz64/s1600-h/S5007892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399956393928192642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvB_uuawcoI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jTzi1wgxz64/s200/S5007892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know that we’ll have a ball. If we get down and go out and &lt;strong&gt;just loose it all.&lt;/strong&gt; I feel stressed out &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanna let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Let's go way out spaced out and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;losing all control.&lt;/span&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/5532715245804371698-2264377351151972130?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2264377351151972130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/pa-pa-pa-party-every-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2264377351151972130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2264377351151972130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/11/pa-pa-pa-party-every-day.html' title='Pa-pa-pa-party every day'/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvB1tw9EqtI/AAAAAAAAAZE/e7pLutrvAvQ/s72-c/FANTASTICOS+0242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-1263724376637997631</id><published>2009-10-13T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:15:24.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvBzEg0uRFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/-1DwXyoAJTc/s1600-h/ciega-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399942474584966226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvBzEg0uRFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/-1DwXyoAJTc/s320/ciega-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How could I &lt;em&gt;see&lt;/em&gt; you when I was so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blind&lt;/span&gt;, how could I grasp you when &lt;em&gt;I was far behind&lt;/em&gt;, how could I &lt;em&gt;hear&lt;/em&gt; you when I was so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;deaf&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;how could I get up when I had been left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. But you said, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"don't worry"&lt;/span&gt; for I've healed the blind man and I've set the captives free. And you said, "don't worry" for all you've gotta do,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is put your trust in me&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; How could I be clean when I was so dirty, how could I be made whole when I was torn apart. &lt;em&gt;Make me whole, make me whole. Make me whole again.&lt;/em&gt;&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/5532715245804371698-1263724376637997631?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1263724376637997631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-could-i-see-you-when-i-was-so-blind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1263724376637997631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1263724376637997631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-could-i-see-you-when-i-was-so-blind.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SvBzEg0uRFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/-1DwXyoAJTc/s72-c/ciega-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-7995052686565310411</id><published>2009-08-03T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:23:35.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sn5BKz7EShI/AAAAAAAAAX8/o7MEBMJB83A/s1600-h/Mardel+09+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367799459864660498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sn5BKz7EShI/AAAAAAAAAX8/o7MEBMJB83A/s320/Mardel+09+124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Waking up I see that&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; everything is OK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. The first time in my life and now &lt;em&gt;it's so great&lt;/em&gt;. Slowing down, I look around and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am so amazed&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think about the little things that make life great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wouldn't change a thing about it&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This is the best feeling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;This innocence is brilliance&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;I hope that it will stay.&lt;/em&gt; This moment is&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perfect&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Please don't go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I need you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And I'll hold on to it. Don't you let it pass you by. &lt;em&gt;I found a place so safe,&lt;/em&gt; not a single tear. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The first time in my life and now it's so clear.&lt;/span&gt; Feel calm, I belong, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so happy here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's so strong and now &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I let myself be sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I wouldn't change a thing about it.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;This is the best feeling. It's a state of bliss, &lt;strong&gt;you think you're dreaming.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the happiness inside that you're feeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so &lt;strong&gt;beautiful&lt;/strong&gt; it makes you wanna cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-7995052686565310411?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7995052686565310411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/08/waking-up-i-see-that-everything-is-ok_03.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7995052686565310411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/7995052686565310411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/08/waking-up-i-see-that-everything-is-ok_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sn5BKz7EShI/AAAAAAAAAX8/o7MEBMJB83A/s72-c/Mardel+09+124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-4001297282114043182</id><published>2009-08-02T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:26:53.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnZKrdutpjI/AAAAAAAAAXo/60pjIDpC87U/s1600-h/24-10-08+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365558116633912882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnZKrdutpjI/AAAAAAAAAXo/60pjIDpC87U/s320/24-10-08+056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You told me there's no need to talk it out&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;cause its too late to proceed&lt;/strong&gt;, and slowly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I took your words and walked &lt;strong&gt;away&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No looking back&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I wont regret,&lt;/strong&gt; no. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will find my&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;I'm broken&lt;/strong&gt; but still I have to say&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's alright, it's OK.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm so much better without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I won't be sorry.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's alright, it's OK. &lt;/span&gt;So don't you bother what I do, no matter what you say &lt;strong&gt;I wont return.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Our bridge has burned down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I'm stronger now.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's Alright, it's OK.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so much better without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;I won't be sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;played&lt;/strong&gt; me, &lt;strong&gt;betrayed&lt;/strong&gt; me&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your love was nothing but a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;game.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Portrait a role, you took control, I couldn't help but fall so deep, but now &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I see things clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's alright, it's OK.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm so much better without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't be sorry.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's alright, it's OK. &lt;/span&gt;So don't you bother what I do, no matter what you say &lt;strong&gt;I wont return.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Our bridge has burned down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I'm stronger now.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's Alright, it's OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so much better without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I won't be sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't waist your fiction tears on me&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;just save them for someone in need&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's way to late,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm closing the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's alright, it's OK.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm so much better without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't be sorry.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's alright, it's OK. &lt;/span&gt;So don't you bother what I do, no matter what you say &lt;strong&gt;I wont return.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Our bridge has burned down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I'm stronger now.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's Alright, it's OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so much better without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I won't be sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-4001297282114043182?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4001297282114043182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-told-me-theres-no-need-to-talk-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4001297282114043182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4001297282114043182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-told-me-theres-no-need-to-talk-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnZKrdutpjI/AAAAAAAAAXo/60pjIDpC87U/s72-c/24-10-08+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-8124204131055964173</id><published>2009-08-01T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:37:46.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnUJ-8_RjxI/AAAAAAAAAXg/XY22DzHDUiU/s1600-h/6200_105558496028_667521028_2251244_5983609_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 228px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365205508209872658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnUJ-8_RjxI/AAAAAAAAAXg/XY22DzHDUiU/s320/6200_105558496028_667521028_2251244_5983609_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sigilosa al pasar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;sigilosa al pasar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esa loba es &lt;strong&gt;especial&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;mirala, caminar caminar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Quién no ha querido a una diosa licántropa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;en el ardor de una noche romántica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Mis aullidos son el llamado; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yo quiero un lobo domesticado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Por fin he encontrado un &lt;em&gt;remedio infalible que borre del todo &lt;strong&gt;la culpa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;No pienso quedarme a tu lado&lt;/span&gt; mirando la tele y &lt;em&gt;oyendo disculpas&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;la vida me ha dado un &lt;em&gt;hambre voráz&lt;/em&gt; y tu apenas me das caramelos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me voy con mis piernas y mi juventúd por ahí &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aunque te maten los celos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Una loba en el armario &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tiene ganas de salir. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Deja &lt;em&gt;que se coma el barrio&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;antes de irte a dormir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Tengo tacones de aguja magnetica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;para dejar a la manada &lt;strong&gt;frenetica. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;La luna llena como una fruta, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no da consejos ni los escucha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Llevo conmigo &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un radar especial para localizar solteros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;si acaso me meto en aprietos tambien llevo el número de los bomberos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Ni tipos muy lindos ni divos ni niños ricos &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yo se lo que quiero&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;pasarla muy bien y portarme muy mal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;en los brazos de algún caballero. Una loba en el armario tiene ganas de salir. Deja que se coma el barrio antes de irte a dormir. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Cuando son casi la una &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;la loba en celo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; saluda a la luna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Duda si andar por la calle o entrar en un bar a probar fortuna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Ya está sentada en su mesa y &lt;em&gt;pone la mira en &lt;strong&gt;su proxima presa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pobre del desprevenido que no se esperaba &lt;strong&gt;una de esas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.Sigilosa al pasar, sigilosa al pasar. &lt;em&gt;Esa loba es &lt;strong&gt;especial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, mirala, caminar caminar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Deja &lt;em&gt;que se coma el barrio&lt;/em&gt; antes de irte a dormir.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnUJbULv6pI/AAAAAAAAAXY/D6ATAMy5JL0/s1600-h/3012_103290223832_730193832_2410580_7952791_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-8124204131055964173?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8124204131055964173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/08/sigilosa-al-pasar-sigilosa-al-pasar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8124204131055964173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8124204131055964173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/08/sigilosa-al-pasar-sigilosa-al-pasar.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnUJ-8_RjxI/AAAAAAAAAXg/XY22DzHDUiU/s72-c/6200_105558496028_667521028_2251244_5983609_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-5472423357728563216</id><published>2009-08-01T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T16:12:00.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnTLnH7YOGI/AAAAAAAAAW8/5KxRMY4bN2g/s1600-h/16-11-08+(104).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365136929108539490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnTLnH7YOGI/AAAAAAAAAW8/5KxRMY4bN2g/s320/16-11-08+(104).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnTJg3OjXVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ije19sGpzXM/s1600-h/16-11-08+(104).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Je suis désolée. Lo siento. Ik ben droevig. Sono spiacente. Perdóname. &lt;strong&gt;I've heard it all before. &lt;/strong&gt;I don't wanna hear, &lt;em&gt;I don't wanna know&lt;/em&gt;. Please don't say you're sorry I've heard it all before and &lt;strong&gt;I can take care of myself&lt;/strong&gt;. I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna know please don't say &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'Forgive me'&lt;/span&gt; I've seen it all before and &lt;em&gt;I can't take it anymore.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You're not half the man you think you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Save your words because you've gone too far &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've listened to your lies and all your stories.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You're not half the man you'd like to be.&lt;/span&gt; Don't explain yourself 'cause talk is cheap &lt;em&gt;there's more important things than hearing you speak&lt;/em&gt;. You stayed because I made it so convenient. &lt;strong&gt;Don't explain yourself, you'll never see.&lt;/strong&gt; Gomen nasais. Mujhe maaf kardo. Przepraszam. Sli'kha. Forgive me... (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sorry, sorry, sorry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I've heard it all before. I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna know. &lt;em&gt;Please don't say you're sorry&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I've heard it all before&lt;/strong&gt; and I can take care of myself. I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna know. &lt;strong&gt;Please don't say 'forgive me'.&lt;/strong&gt; I've seen it all before and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can't take it anymore.&lt;/span&gt; I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna know. &lt;strong&gt;Please don't say you're sorry&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Don't explain yourself cause talk is cheap)&lt;/em&gt; I've heard it all before, And I can take care of myself &lt;em&gt;(There's more important things than hearing you speak)&lt;/em&gt; I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna know. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Please don't say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'forgive me'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnTJNSBzfNI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Xw99kqAvIvA/s1600-h/16-11-08+(104).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-5472423357728563216?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5472423357728563216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/08/je-suis-desolee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5472423357728563216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5472423357728563216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/08/je-suis-desolee.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnTLnH7YOGI/AAAAAAAAAW8/5KxRMY4bN2g/s72-c/16-11-08+(104).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-5468830274547494008</id><published>2009-07-30T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:47:55.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnJpUcWxmfI/AAAAAAAAAWk/KYdNH1c4s4U/s1600-h/Imagen+397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364465906081700338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnJpUcWxmfI/AAAAAAAAAWk/KYdNH1c4s4U/s200/Imagen+397.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your touch, your taste, your breath, your face, your hands, your head. You’re sweet. Your love, your teeth, your tongue, your eye.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You’re mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Your lips, you’re fine&lt;/em&gt;, you’re heaven on earth.&lt;em&gt; I’ve waited all my life for &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. My favourite kiss, your perfect skin, your perfect smile. Waking up and you’re &lt;strong&gt;next to me&lt;/strong&gt; (I fell you next to me). Wrap me up in your arms and back to sleep. The palest green I’ve ever seen (Lay my head on your chest and drift away) The colour of your eyes (Dream of you and I’m almost half awake) &lt;em&gt;You’ve taken me so far awayone look and you stop time&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Fell in love with you&lt;/strong&gt; and everything that you are nothing I can do. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I’m really crazy about you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;when you’re next to me&lt;/em&gt;. It’s just like heaven on earth, you’re heaven (you’re heaven) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You’re heaven on earth&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tell me that I’ll always be &lt;strong&gt;the one that you want&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Don’t know what I’d do if I ever lose you.&lt;/span&gt; Look at you and what I see is heaven on earth. I’m in love with you. &lt;em&gt;Your breath, your face, your hands, your head. You’re sweet, your love, your tongue.&lt;/em&gt; I’d move across the world for you (the world) Just tell me when, just tell me where &lt;strong&gt;I’ll come to you.&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/5532715245804371698-5468830274547494008?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5468830274547494008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/your-touch-your-taste-your-breath-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5468830274547494008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5468830274547494008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/your-touch-your-taste-your-breath-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnJpUcWxmfI/AAAAAAAAAWk/KYdNH1c4s4U/s72-c/Imagen+397.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-4820875064042652930</id><published>2009-07-28T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T14:24:35.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnC9pO6MBJI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HhiJMyoBPXQ/s1600-h/2-11+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363995672272700562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnC9pO6MBJI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HhiJMyoBPXQ/s320/2-11+053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Siento que &lt;strong&gt;te pierdo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;cada día más&lt;/em&gt; por mi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;maldita forma de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;tarde&lt;/strong&gt; me di cuenta de cuanto te quería &lt;em&gt;siempre lo traté de esconder&lt;/em&gt;. Recuerdo las locuras que hice por ti supe lo que es amar pero todo fue en vano, cuando me diste la oportunidad &lt;strong&gt;yo no la aproveché.&lt;/strong&gt; Y ahora qué hago, si yo no se lo que sientes ahora por mi, me han dicho tu mirada que buscas a alguien más, pero yo sigo aquí por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mis tonterías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; por no saber lo que quería&lt;/strong&gt;, por que me creía un mil amores y hoy me he quedado sola (sin tu amor). Te amo y te amaré, hemos escondido nuestro amor en una guerra y &lt;em&gt;ahora me haces sufrir y lo merezco&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;me duele verte con alguien más &lt;/strong&gt;que no sea yo. Solo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;viví mi propia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mentira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;en mis propias traiciones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;te hice sufrir&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; tu siempre tratabas de no ver hasta que &lt;strong&gt;te cansaste de mi&lt;/strong&gt;. Y así ocurrió, tarde me di cuenta, &lt;strong&gt;ciega&lt;/strong&gt; estaba por la pasión absurda de otras personas, ahora veo una gran distancia, una gran lejanía. &lt;em&gt;Te prometí y prometí&lt;/em&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;nunca cumplí&lt;/strong&gt;, solo quiero un nuevo intercambio de fantasías y es que me acabé de engañar a mi misma. Tu bien sabías que yo &lt;em&gt;mentía&lt;/em&gt; por que &lt;em&gt;te engañaba&lt;/em&gt;, lo siento, trataba de pedir algo que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yo debí ganármelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, y es que ahora me explico por qué tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;indiferencia,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;por qué&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tus celos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;si &lt;em&gt;yo los provocaba&lt;/em&gt;. Mi &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;indecisión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; provocó tu indiferencia y es que muy frecuentemente las lágrimas son la última sonrisa del amor y es que bien me lo decían mis amigos. Se aman los dos y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;te ama el y tú no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;te das cuenta y es que nunca vi eras mi vida y es que &lt;em&gt;mi egoísmo y mi orgullo&lt;/em&gt; no los pude vencer y yo lo sabía, te quise desde el primer momento, cuando estreché tu mano y es que yo lo sabía,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;me diste tantas muestras de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, aquel beso nunca lo pude olvidar pero ¿por que me mostraste indiferencia? yo sabía por que: era por que te hacía sufrir y es que yo pensaba que vivía en una constante incertidumbre, yo lo sabía, &lt;em&gt;tu me diste tu apoyo en todo momento&lt;/em&gt; y solo nunca te pedí que fuéramos más que un &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;simple juego de amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; y es que no el más difícil no es el primer beso, sino el&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;último&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&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/5532715245804371698-4820875064042652930?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4820875064042652930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/siento-que-te-pierdo-cada-dia-mas-por.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4820875064042652930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4820875064042652930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/siento-que-te-pierdo-cada-dia-mas-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SnC9pO6MBJI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HhiJMyoBPXQ/s72-c/2-11+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-5019369716758526708</id><published>2009-07-27T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:49:23.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sm4lNz0MwJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Pn5ZDbPe4T4/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363265125422514322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sm4lNz0MwJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Pn5ZDbPe4T4/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Y si, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;entiendo&lt;/span&gt; que quieres hablar, que a veces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;necesitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;saber de mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pero no sé si quiera &lt;strong&gt;saber de &lt;em&gt;ti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, y vivir así, seguir así… &lt;em&gt;pensando en ti&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Suelta mi mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ya por favor &lt;em&gt;entiende que me tengo que ir&lt;/em&gt;, si ya no sientes más este amor no tengo nada más que decir. No digas nada ya por favor, te entiendo, pero &lt;strong&gt;entiéndeme a mi&lt;/strong&gt;. Cada palabra aumenta el dolor y una lágrima quiere salir. Y por favor &lt;strong&gt;no me detengas&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;siempre&lt;/span&gt; encuentro la manera de seguir&lt;/em&gt; y de vivir, aunque ahora no lo tenga. Y no mi vida, no vale la pena, para que quieres llamar si la que era yo, ya no voy a estar. Esta es la ultima escena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532715245804371698-5019369716758526708?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5019369716758526708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-si-entiendo-que-quieres-hablar-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5019369716758526708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/5019369716758526708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-si-entiendo-que-quieres-hablar-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sm4lNz0MwJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Pn5ZDbPe4T4/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-1380352567182485802</id><published>2009-07-27T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:12:32.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sm3tsnOtCqI/AAAAAAAAAVY/TVPJfD3PYjI/s1600-h/2-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 257px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363204081968810658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sm3tsnOtCqI/AAAAAAAAAVY/TVPJfD3PYjI/s320/2-12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now today I feel my life is worth living. I have someone who is giving,&lt;em&gt; someone to share each new day&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;someone who will always stay&lt;/strong&gt;. When I think of yesterday it all seems &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I’m so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I feel as my life has just begun, and that &lt;strong&gt;the world is gonna be mine&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;It is this feeling deep inside me that has made me &lt;strong&gt;live a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sm3tLbaxkmI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/13H1xJACIwU/s1600-h/Mardel+09+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Live again. Live again.&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/5532715245804371698-1380352567182485802?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1380352567182485802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-today-i-feel-my-life-is-worth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1380352567182485802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1380352567182485802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-today-i-feel-my-life-is-worth.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Sm3tsnOtCqI/AAAAAAAAAVY/TVPJfD3PYjI/s72-c/2-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-2680353038628804788</id><published>2009-07-26T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:40:18.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmzLbx4VAjI/AAAAAAAAAU4/iijjbBuPCxM/s1600-h/16-11-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 299px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362884934397919794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmzLbx4VAjI/AAAAAAAAAU4/iijjbBuPCxM/s320/16-11-9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                        Well I don't feel better when I'm fucking around. And I don't write better when I'm stuck in the ground. So don't teach me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a lesson 'cause I've already learned. Yeah the sun will be shining and my children will burn. Oh the heart beats in its cage. I don't want what you want, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't feel what you feel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/5532715245804371698-2680353038628804788?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2680353038628804788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-i-dont-feel-better-when-im-fucking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2680353038628804788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/2680353038628804788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-i-dont-feel-better-when-im-fucking.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmzLbx4VAjI/AAAAAAAAAU4/iijjbBuPCxM/s72-c/16-11-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-3146244125254442448</id><published>2009-07-25T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T10:38:12.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmtCmkLs2FI/AAAAAAAAAUo/DLHJqSdlNYQ/s1600-h/Lullllllllllita+capa+1162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362453011629922386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmtCmkLs2FI/AAAAAAAAAUo/DLHJqSdlNYQ/s320/Lullllllllllita+capa+1162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Está bien te lo diré. Ya lo se &lt;strong&gt;me equivoqué&lt;/strong&gt;, la risa destrozó el cristal y mi mueca &lt;em&gt;te lastimó&lt;/em&gt;. Suelo ser una tipa &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, supe ser una &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;impostora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Robé lo mejor de tu amor justo cuando se fue el sol. Más ahora, solo en el campo, nadie nadie, nadie está. Me pregunto por tus padres y los amigos con que cenábamos. Más a pesar de todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tu bondad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi crueldad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, se que de no he de perdonarte que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no me hayas vuelto a &lt;em&gt;mirar a la cara&lt;/em&gt;. Somos tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;frágiles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, tan &lt;em&gt;memorables&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&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/5532715245804371698-3146244125254442448?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3146244125254442448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/esta-bien-te-lo-dire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/3146244125254442448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/3146244125254442448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/esta-bien-te-lo-dire.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmtCmkLs2FI/AAAAAAAAAUo/DLHJqSdlNYQ/s72-c/Lullllllllllita+capa+1162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-8146810888009508949</id><published>2009-07-24T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:32:19.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmqKO2fOjKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/X9BFgDhCAS8/s1600-h/6200_105558341028_667521028_2251220_4425009_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362250294087290018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmqKO2fOjKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/X9BFgDhCAS8/s320/6200_105558341028_667521028_2251220_4425009_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So don't &lt;em&gt;teach me&lt;/em&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;lesson&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I've already learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5532715245804371698-8146810888009508949?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8146810888009508949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-dont-teach-me-lesson-cause-ive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8146810888009508949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/8146810888009508949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-dont-teach-me-lesson-cause-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmqKO2fOjKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/X9BFgDhCAS8/s72-c/6200_105558341028_667521028_2251220_4425009_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-1565462780570472728</id><published>2009-07-22T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T10:52:41.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmdyJbXYtMI/AAAAAAAAASg/9E5vig0sPnU/s1600-h/n1547651275_171326_2540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361379387698099394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmdyJbXYtMI/AAAAAAAAASg/9E5vig0sPnU/s320/n1547651275_171326_2540.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;VAS A JUGAR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MI JUEGO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SIGIENDO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MIS REGLAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SIN CHISTAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/5532715245804371698-1565462780570472728?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1565462780570472728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/vas-jugar-mi-juego-sigiendo-mis-reglas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1565462780570472728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1565462780570472728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/vas-jugar-mi-juego-sigiendo-mis-reglas.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SmdyJbXYtMI/AAAAAAAAASg/9E5vig0sPnU/s72-c/n1547651275_171326_2540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-4990896345766380949</id><published>2009-07-14T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T14:30:57.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible is nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Slz3sOSCMHI/AAAAAAAAASY/l19EZLI863c/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358429995784089714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Slz3sOSCMHI/AAAAAAAAASY/l19EZLI863c/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Vivimos creyendo que no podemos hacer un montón de cosas porque simplemente alguna vez, cuando eramos más chicos, o siemplemente &lt;em&gt;alguna vez&lt;/em&gt; probamos y &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; pudimos&lt;/em&gt;. Entonces, desde aquella vez grabamos en nuestro recuerdo: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No puedo hacerlo y nunca voy a poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;". Por eso, nunca lo volvimos a intentar porque creemos que vamos a &lt;em&gt;fracasar&lt;/em&gt;. La única manera de saber si realmente podemos, es &lt;em&gt;intentarlo de nuevo&lt;/em&gt; poniendo en el intento &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todo&lt;/strong&gt; nuestro corazón y más fuerza, todo lo que tenemos &lt;/em&gt;para alcanzar eso que queremos. Si realmente lo hacemos, &lt;em&gt;triunfamos&lt;/em&gt;... sino hay que volverlo a &lt;em&gt;intentar una y mil veces&lt;/em&gt; porque &lt;em&gt;nada&lt;/em&gt; es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;imposible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No te des por &lt;em&gt;vencido,&lt;/em&gt; acordate de tener en claro lo que &lt;em&gt;querés, esperar &lt;/em&gt;el&lt;em&gt; momento exacto,&lt;/em&gt; y nunca tengas &lt;strong&gt;miedo&lt;/strong&gt; a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;equivocarte o fracasar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay que correr el riesgo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Cuando en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; la vida las cosas no siempre salen como lo &lt;em&gt;deseabamos&lt;/em&gt; tenemos dos opciones: &lt;strong&gt;enfrentarlas y superarlas&lt;/strong&gt;, o &lt;em&gt;encerrarnos y que nos superen&lt;/em&gt;. La mayoría de las veces cometemos el &lt;strong&gt;error&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;em&gt;encerrarnos&lt;/em&gt;, y pasar por alto eso que no pudimos conseguir, como ya dije antes, &lt;em&gt;por temor a fracasar&lt;/em&gt;. Pero no nos sirve de nada, sino que nos &lt;em&gt;perjudicamos&lt;/em&gt; a nosotros mismos. Tenemos que decidirnos a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;correr riesgos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e intentarlo hasta conseguir nuestra &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;meta&lt;/span&gt;. Es decir &lt;strong&gt;levantarnos&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;una y otra vez&lt;/em&gt; a pesar de seguir &lt;em&gt;cayendo&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&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/5532715245804371698-4990896345766380949?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4990896345766380949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/impossible-is-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4990896345766380949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/4990896345766380949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/impossible-is-nothing.html' title='Impossible is nothing'/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/Slz3sOSCMHI/AAAAAAAAASY/l19EZLI863c/s72-c/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-1590148394749719646</id><published>2009-07-06T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:21:49.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo, pero te odio…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SlI5zdGAPyI/AAAAAAAAARw/3TDUg23RTi4/s1600-h/te+amo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355406463042862882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SlI5zdGAPyI/AAAAAAAAARw/3TDUg23RTi4/s200/te+amo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Quién no siente eso? ¿Quién nunca sufrió por &lt;em&gt;amor&lt;/em&gt;? Prácticamente todos estuvimos mal por un chico o chica que nos complicó la vida. Y &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;amábamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a esa persona como si fuera la &lt;em&gt;única&lt;/em&gt;, porque era la única capaz de hacernos sentir de una manera diferente, nos llenaba. Pero a la vez la &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;odiamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; en algún momento o incluso lo seguimos haciendo, por habernos hecho &lt;em&gt;sufrir&lt;/em&gt;, por miles de motivos, ya sea engaño, desconfianza, otro amor, etc. Éramos &lt;em&gt;felices&lt;/em&gt; con esa persona, disfrutábamos el tiempo que compartíamos sin importarnos nada ni nadie. Pero siempre hubo y va a seguir habiendo cosas o personas que nos impiden estar con nuestro amor. Y lo vamos a &lt;em&gt;odiar&lt;/em&gt;, insultarlo, llorarlo a más no poder, pero no vamos a poder hacer nada para que las cosas cambien (la mayoría de las veces.) porque esa persona que adoramos, está con otra, o ya no siente lo mismo. Y como es de esperar cuando esa persona nos busca, por cualquier motivo, nos encuentra y la pasa bien. Obvio que nosotros la pasamos bien también, disfrutamos ese momento que nos llena, volver a sentir esa sensación es &lt;em&gt;hermoso&lt;/em&gt;. Pero ¿qué pasa? Ese momento no dura para siempre, siempre termina como &lt;em&gt;todo&lt;/em&gt;, y ahora viene lo malo, la persona que queremos puede seguir su vida como si nada, con otra persona o no, pero sigue; ¿y nosotros? Nosotros nos quedamos otra vez &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hipnotizados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, pensando en ellos, sufriendo, preguntándonos &lt;em&gt;¿por qué&lt;/em&gt;? Siempre volvemos a lo mismo, &lt;em&gt;lo/a amamos pero lo/a odiamos&lt;/em&gt;. Amamos lo que nos hace sentir, pero odiamos que no nos quiera como esperamos. Porque el o ella puede seguir con quién quiera, y nosotros por más que estemos con mil personas más, nunca nos vamos a sentir como con ESA persona. Pero es un ciclo, que se repite: Lo queremos, lo odiamos, lo queremos, lo volvemos a odiar y así sucesivamente. Es vivir de &lt;em&gt;ilusiones&lt;/em&gt;, que después nos &lt;em&gt;desilusionan&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Vivir amando, y vivir sufriendo&lt;/em&gt;. Por eso dicen que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;del amor al odio hay un solo paso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, ya que en un abrir y cerrar de ojos todo el amor, se puede convertir en odio. Esta mezcla de amor &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SlI6Kea5npI/AAAAAAAAASA/hcOcTWWHeEs/s1600-h/te+odio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355406858535935634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SlI6Kea5npI/AAAAAAAAASA/hcOcTWWHeEs/s200/te+odio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y resentimiento es lo que nos causa &lt;em&gt;dolor y confusión&lt;/em&gt;. Pero es &lt;em&gt;inevitable&lt;/em&gt; seguir queriendo a esa persona, y por más que &lt;em&gt;intentemos odiarla&lt;/em&gt;, en el fondo sabemos que es &lt;em&gt;imposible&lt;/em&gt;, porque cuanto más lo intentamos, más pensamos en esa persona y más la &lt;em&gt;extrañamos&lt;/em&gt;. Porque ese “odio”, nace del amor. Y la pregunta que nos hacemos y nunca podemos responder es &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;¿hasta cuándo?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&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/5532715245804371698-1590148394749719646?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1590148394749719646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-amo-pero-te-odio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1590148394749719646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/1590148394749719646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-amo-pero-te-odio.html' title='Te amo, pero te odio…'/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SlI5zdGAPyI/AAAAAAAAARw/3TDUg23RTi4/s72-c/te+amo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532715245804371698.post-6146930905904220889</id><published>2009-07-05T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:14:44.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SlEP3uvzEVI/AAAAAAAAARg/skCK6Rb55Fk/s1600-h/don%27t.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355078882035962194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SlEP3uvzEVI/AAAAAAAAARg/skCK6Rb55Fk/s320/don%27t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todos tenemos un día en los que queremos &lt;em&gt;desaparecer&lt;/em&gt; por un momento, que nos trague la tierra. Sí, esos días en que todo está mal, en que todo va para atrás, un día lleno de &lt;em&gt;bronca y dolor&lt;/em&gt;. La peor combinación, mandás todo y a todos a la mierd*. Estás por explotar, o mejor dicho, &lt;strong&gt;explotaste&lt;/strong&gt;. Entre lágrimas y furia no sabés para dónde ir, cómo actuar ni qué decir. Sólo contestaciones incoherentes, respuestas rápidas sin sentido alguno. Buscamos "soluciones", y cualquier cosa que se nos ocurra en ese momento, no vale la pena, deberíamos pensar, pero cuando estemos más calmados, cuando haya pasado todo. Obviamente que es casi &lt;em&gt;imposible&lt;/em&gt;, siempre pensamos que las soluciones que encontramos cuando estabamos mal y enojados, son las correctas, pero tarde o temprano nos damos cuenta de que no era lo mejor... y la mayoría de las veces, nos &lt;em&gt;empeora&lt;/em&gt; más las cosas. Tenemos que decidir las cosas con la mente fría, tranquila, para ver cuáles son las consecuencias de eso que estamos por hacer, y darnos la cuenta si realmente vale la pena o no. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cuando estemos más tranquilos, decidimos una solución a eso que nos molestó tanto, y ahí podemos decir que pensamos antes de actuar, nos equivoquemos o no. Porque de los &lt;em&gt;errores&lt;/em&gt; se &lt;strong&gt;aprende,&lt;/strong&gt; y siempre hay que buscar, porque detrás de algo &lt;em&gt;malo&lt;/em&gt; siempre encontramos algo &lt;strong&gt;bueno.&lt;/strong&gt; Eso bueno hay que saber, &lt;em&gt;verlo y valorarlo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Hay &lt;em&gt;tiempo&lt;/em&gt;, no nos adelantemos, hay que esperar a que todo se calme, no resolver nada en ese momento de enojo, esperar, que todo es cuestión de &lt;strong&gt;TIEMPO&lt;/strong&gt;. Lo importante, es que nos espera algo mejor, &lt;strong&gt;siempre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In every life we have some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When you worry you make it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;double&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&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;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&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/5532715245804371698-6146930905904220889?l=luli-notrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6146930905904220889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/todos-tenemos-un-dia-en-los-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6146930905904220889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532715245804371698/posts/default/6146930905904220889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luli-notrica.blogspot.com/2009/07/todos-tenemos-un-dia-en-los-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Luli Notrica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16338555614785982045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/TSth0RSluBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/fipt1OJ3Rzs/S220/PACHA%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQsIP6hxeJc/SlEP3uvzEVI/AAAAAAAAARg/skCK6Rb55Fk/s72-c/don%27t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
