<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203</id><updated>2012-01-10T19:14:22.684-08:00</updated><category term='just'/><category term='mark'/><category term='thom yorke'/><category term='música'/><category term='klimt'/><category term='libertad'/><category term='feliz'/><title type='text'>comentario.hablado</title><subtitle type='html'>Espero que sea de tú agrado, ya que para mí si lo es.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>160</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-2705172413515671383</id><published>2011-08-14T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T19:14:38.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FTUTr1JeauY/TkiAsQOjyhI/AAAAAAAAAik/HxmGq9CyoU8/s1600/1153767547_f.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FTUTr1JeauY/TkiAsQOjyhI/AAAAAAAAAik/HxmGq9CyoU8/s200/1153767547_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640900031040178706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por un momento pensé que podrías ser ESE amigo que perdí una vez.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensé que podrías convertirte en esa persona que podría reemplazar un cariño que perdí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero forcé sin querer, por ansiedad esto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Necesito ayuda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te necesito a ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-2705172413515671383?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/2705172413515671383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=2705172413515671383' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2705172413515671383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2705172413515671383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='*'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FTUTr1JeauY/TkiAsQOjyhI/AAAAAAAAAik/HxmGq9CyoU8/s72-c/1153767547_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3953811892409422361</id><published>2011-08-04T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T19:06:13.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TODO PEOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x79SIBUi2hU/TjtP7a8XMkI/AAAAAAAAAic/4nf3ZA0vECI/s1600/n717557368_171671_8897.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 66px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x79SIBUi2hU/TjtP7a8XMkI/AAAAAAAAAic/4nf3ZA0vECI/s200/n717557368_171671_8897.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637187240847684162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me haces daño, pero porque yo no he sido capaz de dejar de lado mis impulsos. &lt;div&gt;Me duele ver que otras te buscan. Es por eso que prefiero correrme por un rato, seguir mi camino, no creo que te importe. Para ti mejor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No es que sea llorona, es una forma de darme cuenta que no me quieres ver más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada vez que sé de ti, cada vez que pensé que podríamos estar juntos, me da asco. Asco, por ser tan ingenua. Ingenua en pensar que tu me pescarías. Y una tonta por pensar que podría esta acompañada de ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las cague, las cague bien profundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca pensé que podría volver a cagarlas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tengo que recordar esto. Tengo que recordar que tengo dignidad y si sola me metí en esto, sola me tengo que retirar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo peor es que sabes que me gustas. Podría ser peor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3953811892409422361?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3953811892409422361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3953811892409422361' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3953811892409422361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3953811892409422361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/08/todo-peor.html' title='TODO PEOR'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x79SIBUi2hU/TjtP7a8XMkI/AAAAAAAAAic/4nf3ZA0vECI/s72-c/n717557368_171671_8897.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-5225200679402294560</id><published>2011-07-29T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T17:28:53.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrPIlj0q_DM/TjNP7-YXMAI/AAAAAAAAAiU/AIPgSbDcF8U/s1600/lichtenstein.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 106px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrPIlj0q_DM/TjNP7-YXMAI/AAAAAAAAAiU/AIPgSbDcF8U/s200/lichtenstein.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634935450546679810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me siento perdida. Ya no quiero más&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-5225200679402294560?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/5225200679402294560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=5225200679402294560' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5225200679402294560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5225200679402294560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrPIlj0q_DM/TjNP7-YXMAI/AAAAAAAAAiU/AIPgSbDcF8U/s72-c/lichtenstein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3644475057485045095</id><published>2011-07-08T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T19:27:06.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNWWyfo_XvA/The7xpa6weI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JNMZEiF9ZNk/s1600/tumblr_lmv8l8nyXr1qb5llzo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNWWyfo_XvA/The7xpa6weI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JNMZEiF9ZNk/s200/tumblr_lmv8l8nyXr1qb5llzo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627172721029464546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que parar de hacer lo que pienso que debo hacer, cuando en realidad debo mantener la distancia adecuada.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lamentablemente me es muchas veces imposible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esa sensación inevitable de querer escribirle, llamarlo o tratar de encontrar una forma de verlo. Y lo peor es que él no hace nada. ¿Eso significa que no le agrado?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uf, se que soy algo similar a una aspiradora. Trato de absorber todo lo de él. Trato de dejarlo de lado, de no pensar en él, pero...mientras más trato, menos lo hago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo creo que estoy algo ansiosa, obsesionada. Es que quiero que me mire más allá de la amiga que podría ser. Quiero ser algo más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3644475057485045095?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3644475057485045095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3644475057485045095' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3644475057485045095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3644475057485045095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/07/hay_08.html' title='Hay'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNWWyfo_XvA/The7xpa6weI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JNMZEiF9ZNk/s72-c/tumblr_lmv8l8nyXr1qb5llzo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-1644996456542330864</id><published>2011-07-08T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T19:26:35.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNWWyfo_XvA/The7xpa6weI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JNMZEiF9ZNk/s1600/tumblr_lmv8l8nyXr1qb5llzo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNWWyfo_XvA/The7xpa6weI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JNMZEiF9ZNk/s200/tumblr_lmv8l8nyXr1qb5llzo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627172721029464546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que parar de hacer lo que pienso que debo hacer cuando en realidad debo mantener la distancia adecuada.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lamentablemente me es muchas veces imposible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esa sensación inevitable de querer escribirle, llamarlo o tratar de encontrar una forma de verlo. Y lo peor es que él no hace nada. ¿Eso significa que no le agrado?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uf, se que soy algo similar a una aspiradora. Trato de absorber todo lo de él. Trato de dejarlo de lado, de no pensar en él, pero...mientras más trato, menos lo hago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo creo que estoy algo ansiosa, obsesionada. Es que quiero que me mire más allá de la amiga que podría ser. Quiero ser algo más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-1644996456542330864?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/1644996456542330864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=1644996456542330864' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1644996456542330864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1644996456542330864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/07/hay.html' title='Hay'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNWWyfo_XvA/The7xpa6weI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JNMZEiF9ZNk/s72-c/tumblr_lmv8l8nyXr1qb5llzo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-5504386224185311216</id><published>2011-06-27T07:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T07:44:45.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Galería de fraannie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding: 0; overflow: hidden; margin: 0; width: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5875107102/in/photostream/" title="Señora cara de papa" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5074/5875107102_0819a3eeee_s.jpg" alt="Señora cara de papa" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5872490875/in/photostream/" title="Radar" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3161/5872490875_f7c6f3d088_s.jpg" alt="Radar" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5873047182/in/photostream/" title=".Población Parlante" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6021/5873047182_e21f8cb785_s.jpg" alt=".Población Parlante" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5849620172/in/photostream/" title="feliz día papá" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5849620172_efabd26bb0_s.jpg" alt="feliz día papá" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5846290009/in/photostream/" title="Adanowsky en Amanda" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3213/5846290009_99f33ab8cd_s.jpg" alt="Adanowsky en Amanda" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5846289835/in/photostream/" title="Adanowsky en Amanda" style="display: block; padding: 0 0 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5234/5846289835_6dc07e96cd_s.jpg" alt="Adanowsky en Amanda" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5846845506/in/photostream/" title="Adanowsky en Amanda" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3654/5846845506_e86a361b99_s.jpg" alt="Adanowsky en Amanda" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5844049578/in/photostream/" title="Nano Stern" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/5844049578_6d7fa9eeca_s.jpg" alt="Nano Stern" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5844049524/in/photostream/" title="Nano Stern" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/5844049524_3f19422ff6_s.jpg" alt="Nano Stern" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5843502699/in/photostream/" title="Nano Stern" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/5843502699_55b4ca10bf_s.jpg" alt="Nano Stern" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5843502613/in/photostream/" title="Nano Stern" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5843502613_3a1baace29_s.jpg" alt="Nano Stern" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5844049344/in/photostream/" title="Nano Stern" style="display: block; padding: 0 0 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3075/5844049344_bfac640e4b_s.jpg" alt="Nano Stern" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5844049200/in/photostream/" title="Nano Stern" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5193/5844049200_410f3a98da_s.jpg" alt="Nano Stern" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5844049088/in/photostream/" title="Nano Stern" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5157/5844049088_df720ca06d_s.jpg" alt="Nano Stern" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5824947077/in/photostream/" title="Inspiración Reality Show VH1" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2289/5824947077_6949868478_s.jpg" alt="Inspiración Reality Show VH1" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5769407906/in/photostream/" title="&amp;lt;3" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3035/5769407906_5248da0203_s.jpg" alt="&amp;lt;3" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5699185313/in/photostream/" title="Feliz día mamá" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3035/5699185313_50ee5b307a_s.jpg" alt="Feliz día mamá" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5699185203/in/photostream/" title="2008" style="display: block; padding: 0 0 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5187/5699185203_2d96376753_s.jpg" alt="2008" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5699158023/in/photostream/" title="Otoño en Holanda" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5024/5699158023_246b5e3aea_s.jpg" alt="Otoño en Holanda" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5688751766/in/photostream/" title="Celebrando" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5186/5688751766_bb69bb198d_s.jpg" alt="Celebrando" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5606260158/in/photostream/" title="just my luck" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5304/5606260158_51e474b025_s.jpg" alt="just my luck" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5606259998/in/photostream/" title="Cat Power" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5226/5606259998_46dea88ba3_s.jpg" alt="Cat Power" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5606259904/in/photostream/" title="Cat Power" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5068/5606259904_e2aafa0ebf_s.jpg" alt="Cat Power" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/5564583234/in/photostream/" title="Muse" style="display: block; padding: 0 0 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5291/5564583234_480634bce3_s.jpg" alt="Muse" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px"&gt;&lt;p&gt;La galería de &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fraanieg/"&gt;fraannie&lt;/a&gt; en Flickr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-5504386224185311216?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/5504386224185311216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=5504386224185311216' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5504386224185311216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sho en sus canciones</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Uw4V5yt1-w?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Uw4V5yt1-w?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLfCwl-gThA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLfCwl-gThA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" 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allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obra maestra de Just. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Qué otro cover te gusta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Qué pensará nuestro amado Lotus boy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-410276533939352121?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/410276533939352121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=410276533939352121' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/410276533939352121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/410276533939352121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-just.html' title='Just JUST'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4644162406636137739</id><published>2011-03-29T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T17:47:34.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>doubt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeWDLH-mPUg/TZJ9m8wgoPI/AAAAAAAAAgk/AxjF_lxiSA4/s1600/1150413882_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeWDLH-mPUg/TZJ9m8wgoPI/AAAAAAAAAgk/AxjF_lxiSA4/s200/1150413882_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589668195618300146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tengo fuerza. Pensar en ti hasta me aniquila. La verdad es que no tengo ganas ni de hacerlo. No es lo que piensas, sin embargo, podría hacerlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cosa es que ando sin ganas. Me gana el dolor, el hastió y la lata. ¿Es normal?&lt;br /&gt;Pensar en ti me provoca eso, cunado debería provocarme placer. Pero cada vez que te miro -aunque tu mirada me clava el alma- tengo la necesidad de salir corriendo. ¿Qué harás para provocar eso en mi? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excusas va, excusas vienen. Mejor dormir y olvidarse de todo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4644162406636137739?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4644162406636137739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4644162406636137739' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4644162406636137739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4644162406636137739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/03/doubt.html' title='doubt'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeWDLH-mPUg/TZJ9m8wgoPI/AAAAAAAAAgk/AxjF_lxiSA4/s72-c/1150413882_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7309196773530244475</id><published>2011-03-05T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T15:21:30.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>si</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1t1DJ3Dd6w/TXLFcGk1xLI/AAAAAAAAAgc/1IngtWm2QUs/s1600/grito2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1t1DJ3Dd6w/TXLFcGk1xLI/AAAAAAAAAgc/1IngtWm2QUs/s200/grito2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580739974857606322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encantaría hacerte gritar. Ver como gritas por mi.&lt;br /&gt;Me encantaría verte decir mi nombre. Decirlo suavemente y luego gritándolo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7309196773530244475?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7309196773530244475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7309196773530244475' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7309196773530244475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7309196773530244475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/03/si.html' title='si'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1t1DJ3Dd6w/TXLFcGk1xLI/AAAAAAAAAgc/1IngtWm2QUs/s72-c/grito2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-1095155451211549912</id><published>2011-02-07T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T11:24:28.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sí, soy teresa: hola amiguín gracias por venir, mueve tus brazitos...</title><content type='html'>jajaajjaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-1095155451211549912?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sisoyteresa.blogspot.com/2011/02/hola-amiguin-gracias-por-venir-mueve.html?spref=bl' title='sí, soy teresa: hola amiguín gracias por venir, mueve tus brazitos...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/1095155451211549912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=1095155451211549912' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1095155451211549912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1095155451211549912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/02/si-soy-teresa-hola-amiguin-gracias-por.html' title='sí, soy teresa: hola amiguín gracias por venir, mueve tus brazitos...'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3854808132826880677</id><published>2011-01-05T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T09:19:56.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libertad'/><title type='text'>¿Libertad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TSSoGjkH8_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/D6ZvrNo5mPI/s1600/26174_350811511552_617456552_3838659_1008671_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TSSoGjkH8_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/D6ZvrNo5mPI/s200/26174_350811511552_617456552_3838659_1008671_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558752670661473266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con esa sensación de hastío, de fumarse la vida entera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con ganas de mirar el cielo y sentir el viento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo esa sensación.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3854808132826880677?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3854808132826880677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3854808132826880677' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3854808132826880677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3854808132826880677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2011/01/libertad.html' title='¿Libertad?'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TSSoGjkH8_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/D6ZvrNo5mPI/s72-c/26174_350811511552_617456552_3838659_1008671_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6243418152604922653</id><published>2010-11-27T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T12:17:12.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just my luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TPFnNXWgiEI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qI_oqvVknDU/s1600/tumblr_l86fixvYzG1qcr13zo1_250.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TPFnNXWgiEI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qI_oqvVknDU/s200/tumblr_l86fixvYzG1qcr13zo1_250.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544326095574173762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just my luck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6243418152604922653?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6243418152604922653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6243418152604922653' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6243418152604922653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6243418152604922653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-my-luck.html' title='just my luck'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TPFnNXWgiEI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qI_oqvVknDU/s72-c/tumblr_l86fixvYzG1qcr13zo1_250.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-9011912161528762978</id><published>2010-11-11T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T17:41:20.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>get it on</title><content type='html'>Sientes ese calor de su aliento.&lt;br /&gt;Ese temblor que penetra tus sentidos y que sientes estremecerte. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se escucha una canción algo cachonda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿te identifica?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sientes el sabor de sus besos. La sal, sus latidos, su olor y esa fragancia que amas. Esas manos en ti..&lt;br /&gt;La pasión de su mirada.Sus manos por tu cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;Ese cosquilleo rico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-9011912161528762978?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/9011912161528762978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=9011912161528762978' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/9011912161528762978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/9011912161528762978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/11/get-it-on.html' title='get it on'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-328947565849182816</id><published>2010-11-01T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T06:26:47.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark Ronson &amp; The Business Intl - Bang Bang Bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/TM6TCGltfHM/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TM6TCGltfHM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TM6TCGltfHM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-328947565849182816?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/328947565849182816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=328947565849182816' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/328947565849182816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/328947565849182816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/11/mark-ronson-business-intl-bang-bang.html' title='Mark Ronson &amp; The Business Intl - Bang Bang Bang'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-359771427273126317</id><published>2010-10-31T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T07:37:51.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winona Ryder . Jump In The Line . Shake Senora . BeetleJuice 1988 Harry ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/ic87SfqQAAM/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ic87SfqQAAM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ic87SfqQAAM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;VIVA HALLOWEEN&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&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/1529808609028585203-359771427273126317?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/359771427273126317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=359771427273126317' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/359771427273126317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/359771427273126317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/10/winona-ryder-jump-in-line-shake-senora.html' title='Winona Ryder . Jump In The Line . Shake Senora . BeetleJuice 1988 Harry ...'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-283058916048886</id><published>2010-10-24T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:59:26.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>run</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TMSrz4v9K5I/AAAAAAAAAdw/u7ovMQEmIm4/s1600/The%2BSmashing%2BPumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TMSrz4v9K5I/AAAAAAAAAdw/u7ovMQEmIm4/s200/The%2BSmashing%2BPumpkins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531735150213016466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy desperté pensando en ti.&lt;br /&gt;Y es raro.&lt;br /&gt;No te conozco. Pero te recuerdo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-283058916048886?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/283058916048886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=283058916048886' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/283058916048886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/283058916048886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/10/run.html' title='run'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TMSrz4v9K5I/AAAAAAAAAdw/u7ovMQEmIm4/s72-c/The%2BSmashing%2BPumpkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-1366217037360793251</id><published>2010-10-04T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T19:38:12.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>duda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TKqPcaclfwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/C-DFr0WUFAs/s1600/tumblr_l7ycmfRDlY1qbqt8go1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TKqPcaclfwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/C-DFr0WUFAs/s200/tumblr_l7ycmfRDlY1qbqt8go1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524385611221663490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pregunto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo es eso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-1366217037360793251?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/1366217037360793251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=1366217037360793251' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1366217037360793251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1366217037360793251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/10/duda.html' title='duda'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TKqPcaclfwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/C-DFr0WUFAs/s72-c/tumblr_l7ycmfRDlY1qbqt8go1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4417852960140961751</id><published>2010-09-22T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T19:03:47.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Invadora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TJq1ZQP1RaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/6nSUqiOPJqs/s1600/1091_prensa_imagen_imagen_baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TJq1ZQP1RaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/6nSUqiOPJqs/s200/1091_prensa_imagen_imagen_baja.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519923738758694306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo lamento mucho, pero soy así.&lt;br /&gt;Si te caigo bien y me conoces, sabes que soy así. Y si no me conoces o no quieres conocerme, cagaste...porque soy invasiva por naturaleza y es sólo por una necesidad estúpida de búsqueda de aceptación. Y ¡Lo admito!&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4417852960140961751?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4417852960140961751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4417852960140961751' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4417852960140961751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4417852960140961751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/09/invadora.html' title='Invadora'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TJq1ZQP1RaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/6nSUqiOPJqs/s72-c/1091_prensa_imagen_imagen_baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-5624518798679372878</id><published>2010-09-11T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T19:43:29.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Cómo decirle a una persona que lo extraño?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TIw-I7USe3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/mkRESFk3dMY/s1600/jhjhj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TIw-I7USe3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/mkRESFk3dMY/s200/jhjhj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515851966704679794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te extraño. No sabes cuanto. Pero no se decirte que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extraño&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-5624518798679372878?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/5624518798679372878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=5624518798679372878' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5624518798679372878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5624518798679372878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/09/como-decirle-una-persona-que-lo-extrano.html' title='¿Cómo decirle a una persona que lo extraño?'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TIw-I7USe3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/mkRESFk3dMY/s72-c/jhjhj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8319169437675567417</id><published>2010-09-11T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T08:19:09.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Qué será?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TIudxwQ8oJI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zRvZq_lF998/s1600/cabeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TIudxwQ8oJI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zRvZq_lF998/s200/cabeza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515675646740439186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cabeza hace un sonido como "zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzziiiiiiiiiiiiiizzzzzzzzzzzzzzz" y mis oídos escuchan un pito como PISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué será?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-8319169437675567417?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8319169437675567417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=8319169437675567417' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8319169437675567417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8319169437675567417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/09/que-sera.html' title='¿Qué será?'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TIudxwQ8oJI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zRvZq_lF998/s72-c/cabeza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8172559139305163437</id><published>2010-09-04T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T15:48:13.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>muppet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TILLakXw0-I/AAAAAAAAAcU/AuGZLFS4GPs/s1600/david2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TILLakXw0-I/AAAAAAAAAcU/AuGZLFS4GPs/s200/david2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513192551155291106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad es que hay veces que me gustaría que fuera así la vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-8172559139305163437?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8172559139305163437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=8172559139305163437' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8172559139305163437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8172559139305163437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/09/muppet.html' title='muppet'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TILLakXw0-I/AAAAAAAAAcU/AuGZLFS4GPs/s72-c/david2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3727575686122371502</id><published>2010-08-28T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T14:56:20.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/THmEQzY1Y1I/AAAAAAAAAcM/yG3AXR5UkpY/s1600/sue-sylvester-jane-lynch-glee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 78px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/THmEQzY1Y1I/AAAAAAAAAcM/yG3AXR5UkpY/s200/sue-sylvester-jane-lynch-glee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510581043271656274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿No te ha pasado que ya no controlas tus miedos, la rabia o el susto?&lt;br /&gt;Ella interpreta tan bien esas emociones. Sue. Just her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3727575686122371502?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3727575686122371502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3727575686122371502' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3727575686122371502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3727575686122371502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/08/yell.html' title='yell'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/THmEQzY1Y1I/AAAAAAAAAcM/yG3AXR5UkpY/s72-c/sue-sylvester-jane-lynch-glee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8485798293463072071</id><published>2010-08-21T07:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T16:42:21.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Te ha pasado?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/THG1a3ByvsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nQQbC7Q-0FQ/s1600/1267241657807_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/THG1a3ByvsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nQQbC7Q-0FQ/s200/1267241657807_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508383292303523522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Te ha pasado que te sientes atrapado en dos mundos?&lt;br /&gt;A mí por lo menos me pasa. Me pasa bien seguido.&lt;br /&gt;Y me pasa cuando estoy agobiada. O también cuando camino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-8485798293463072071?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8485798293463072071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=8485798293463072071' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8485798293463072071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8485798293463072071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/08/te-ha-pasado-que-te-sientes-atrapado-en.html' title='¿Te ha pasado?'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/THG1a3ByvsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nQQbC7Q-0FQ/s72-c/1267241657807_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4568921408861425969</id><published>2010-08-08T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T19:18:13.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>franaldea: cabros. cabras</title><content type='html'>ame tus comiscs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4568921408861425969?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://franaldea.blogspot.com/2010/08/cabros-cabras.html?spref=bl' title='franaldea: cabros. cabras'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4568921408861425969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4568921408861425969' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4568921408861425969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4568921408861425969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/08/franaldea-cabros-cabras.html' title='franaldea: cabros. cabras'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-9138574954476320987</id><published>2010-07-31T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T10:53:14.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pasos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TFRiuB9-mXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/e9J3e7kFvs0/s1600/shag_lead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TFRiuB9-mXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/e9J3e7kFvs0/s200/shag_lead.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500129587868113266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es impresionante cómo va pasando el tiempo. ¡Ya se terminó julio! También mucho aún lloran porque se terminó el mundial y ya estamos a casi un mes y medio para celebrar el famoso Bicentenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como lo he mencionado anteriormente, para mi, el tiempo es importante. Para mi, las fechas son recuerdos inolvidables, buenos o malos. Cada vez se aprende más. Cada vez recuerdo con cierta exactitud lo que hice hace cinco años, 10 años. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya estamos cerca de la primavera, julio se convirtió en el mes más helado. He crecido, he visto logros...he visto males...Pasamos el terremoto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y se viene el Bicentenario....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-9138574954476320987?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/9138574954476320987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=9138574954476320987' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/9138574954476320987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/9138574954476320987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/07/pasos.html' title='pasos'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TFRiuB9-mXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/e9J3e7kFvs0/s72-c/shag_lead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4143025494748077320</id><published>2010-07-25T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:17:18.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿cuál será el final?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TEybt2RZ6uI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/zq0LZv4YWzM/s1600/20070322184917-boca-cerrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TEybt2RZ6uI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/zq0LZv4YWzM/s200/20070322184917-boca-cerrada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497940457077467874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levantó la mirada. Hace tiempo que no sentía ese tibio aire en su cuello.&lt;br /&gt;Sentía el temo en sus dedos, pues claro, sin saber de su futuro, sabía que lo iban a meter en la cárcel. Ahora solo quería salir a fumar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4143025494748077320?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4143025494748077320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4143025494748077320' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4143025494748077320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4143025494748077320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/07/cual-sera-el-final.html' title='¿cuál será el final?'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TEybt2RZ6uI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/zq0LZv4YWzM/s72-c/20070322184917-boca-cerrada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3640248611250948508</id><published>2010-07-17T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:13:24.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TEG_3IbyGdI/AAAAAAAAAbI/0ChG70GmIzQ/s1600/3c01df2f27f8ebc440aef27e6a5632d07d1ff920_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TEG_3IbyGdI/AAAAAAAAAbI/0ChG70GmIzQ/s200/3c01df2f27f8ebc440aef27e6a5632d07d1ff920_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494883974246439378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No querer nada.&lt;br /&gt;No querer ni siquiera saber nada.&lt;br /&gt;Dormir de por vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3640248611250948508?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3640248611250948508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3640248611250948508' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3640248611250948508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3640248611250948508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='..........'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TEG_3IbyGdI/AAAAAAAAAbI/0ChG70GmIzQ/s72-c/3c01df2f27f8ebc440aef27e6a5632d07d1ff920_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-1894527248144247606</id><published>2010-06-25T17:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T17:08:58.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coldheart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TCVErNjUp0I/AAAAAAAAAbA/N93A8lgBbrE/s1600/snow_heart_ulyv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TCVErNjUp0I/AAAAAAAAAbA/N93A8lgBbrE/s200/snow_heart_ulyv.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486867230183696194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la vida continua.&lt;br /&gt;aún así mi corazón se siente helado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-1894527248144247606?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/1894527248144247606/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=1894527248144247606' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1894527248144247606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1894527248144247606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-vuelto-sentirme-feliz-cuando-te-veo.html' title='coldheart'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TCVErNjUp0I/AAAAAAAAAbA/N93A8lgBbrE/s72-c/snow_heart_ulyv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-5095929293426842352</id><published>2010-06-20T12:04:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T12:09:49.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TB5nWf6tc7I/AAAAAAAAAa4/o7WZKg1DuuE/s1600/vogue-ital-classic-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TB5nWf6tc7I/AAAAAAAAAa4/o7WZKg1DuuE/s200/vogue-ital-classic-01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484935032406373298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que pienso en el futuro, viene a mi mente el pasado.&lt;br /&gt;Aún no puedo creer que me estoy acercando a esa edad en que no sabes bien que edad tienes. Hay veces que pienso que tengo más de la cifra de años que tengo. Hay ocasiones que demuestro tener menos edad gracias a mis actitudes.&lt;br /&gt;Es raro pensar que me estoy acercando a un camino que lo soñé cuando era chica, no ahora. ¿Esto es crecer? i think so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-5095929293426842352?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/5095929293426842352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=5095929293426842352' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5095929293426842352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5095929293426842352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/06/ages.html' title='ages'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TB5nWf6tc7I/AAAAAAAAAa4/o7WZKg1DuuE/s72-c/vogue-ital-classic-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-5657475264304507080</id><published>2010-06-06T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T16:36:39.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='klimt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feliz'/><title type='text'>sería feliz</title><content type='html'>Un día se despertó con ganas de amar y de ser amada.&lt;br /&gt;Salio por las calles completamente ida, buscando y buscando sólo a su media naranja.&lt;br /&gt;Lo encontró luego de mucho buscar, de perderse por los parques y sin aire.&lt;br /&gt;Lo encontró. Sentado, fumando, cansado. Sin embargo, la vio y sonrió. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TAww3la3yvI/AAAAAAAAAaw/lvztailDfFo/s1600/Kiss+Klimt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TAww3la3yvI/AAAAAAAAAaw/lvztailDfFo/s200/Kiss+Klimt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479808578098809586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sería perfecto que pasará estas cosas en la realidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-5657475264304507080?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/5657475264304507080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=5657475264304507080' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5657475264304507080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5657475264304507080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/06/seria-feliz.html' title='sería feliz'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/TAww3la3yvI/AAAAAAAAAaw/lvztailDfFo/s72-c/Kiss+Klimt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-5680839369664312419</id><published>2010-05-17T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T17:34:19.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coincidencias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S_HgPAldifI/AAAAAAAAAao/Q51gycNJPOg/s1600/calendario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S_HgPAldifI/AAAAAAAAAao/Q51gycNJPOg/s200/calendario.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472401570691647986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las fechas para mi siempre han significado algo. Siento que coinciden en encontrarse, que necesitan hacer hincapié que algo sucede. Siempre se unen a mi vida, los años me recuerdan cada vez a algo en particular. muertes, vidas, amor, pena, alegrías, primeros encuentros, llamadas telefónicas, visitas, ropa...me recuerdan a instancias de mi vida que me marcaron. &lt;br /&gt;También, muchas veces, traen consigo(a mis recuerdos) olores y colores que me ayudan a entender, a sentir esa fecha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-5680839369664312419?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/5680839369664312419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=5680839369664312419' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5680839369664312419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5680839369664312419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/05/coincidencias.html' title='coincidencias'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S_HgPAldifI/AAAAAAAAAao/Q51gycNJPOg/s72-c/calendario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6781847851562388776</id><published>2010-05-02T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T15:38:47.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>canciones</title><content type='html'>Existen discos que te pueden dar rabia, pena, alegrías y hasta te puede enamorar.&lt;br /&gt;Varias veces me enamoré de discos, más cuando chica y que me han acompañado para el resto de mis días. Por ejemplo: unplugged de nirvana, the bends de radiohead, varios de the beatles, the crenaberries, el primero de De Saloon...&lt;br /&gt;En fin, la cosa es que últimamente me he enamorado de nuevas canciones, nuevas canciones que crean nuevas etapas de mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les dejo una de esas canciones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RM6GReWwbQY"&gt;Kate nash, Paris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6781847851562388776?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6781847851562388776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6781847851562388776' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6781847851562388776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6781847851562388776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/05/canciones.html' title='canciones'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4756163513858189898</id><published>2010-04-18T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T06:59:03.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>phoebe buffay ladies and gentelman</title><content type='html'>Mi idola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/INQX2E3Nrbs&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/INQX2E3Nrbs&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4756163513858189898?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4756163513858189898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4756163513858189898' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4756163513858189898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4756163513858189898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/04/phoebe-buffay-ladies-and-gentelman.html' title='phoebe buffay ladies and gentelman'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7890376897264381862</id><published>2010-04-11T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:57:23.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>felicidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S8Jvoqr0KwI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IdcON8JEywE/s1600/heart-shaped-leaves-3u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S8Jvoqr0KwI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IdcON8JEywE/s200/heart-shaped-leaves-3u.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459048442769976066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la práctica me he dado cuenta que soy útil.&lt;div&gt;Me siento tan bien, tan feliz, tan en mi mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He conocido aspectos míos que antes no los conocía...por ejemplo el impulso de hacer todo bien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7890376897264381862?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7890376897264381862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7890376897264381862' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7890376897264381862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7890376897264381862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/04/felicidad.html' title='felicidad'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S8Jvoqr0KwI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IdcON8JEywE/s72-c/heart-shaped-leaves-3u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3400578930949747240</id><published>2010-03-16T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T16:58:54.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Te imaginas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S6AbBQNLTvI/AAAAAAAAAZU/q6eMjl64F7A/s1600-h/cold+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S6AbBQNLTvI/AAAAAAAAAZU/q6eMjl64F7A/s200/cold+heart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449385257462353650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Te imaginas que aún estuvieras acá? Me acompañarías en mi hora libre; conversar y reirnos. Nunca pensé que iba a estar tan cerca tuyo, pero en realidad no. &lt;div&gt;Yo, tú "peque" esta grande... No quiero que creas que no pienso en ti. NO. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada vez que paso por avenida Vitacura me acuerdo de ti. De tú risa, de tus ojos. De tú familia. De la forma en que me escuchabas. De tus abrazos... Se nota que te extraño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3400578930949747240?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3400578930949747240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3400578930949747240' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3400578930949747240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3400578930949747240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/03/te-imaginas.html' title='¿Te imaginas?'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S6AbBQNLTvI/AAAAAAAAAZU/q6eMjl64F7A/s72-c/cold+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4993151781622393469</id><published>2010-03-05T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:04:55.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.....arranqueeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S5FVvks_24I/AAAAAAAAAZM/97WF3lAYUOM/s1600-h/top10_journalist_girl_friday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S5FVvks_24I/AAAAAAAAAZM/97WF3lAYUOM/s200/top10_journalist_girl_friday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445227700262263682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de muchas incertidumbres, tragedias post terremoto y dudas que tenía desde hace tiempo, hoy supe algo increíble para mi futuro. ¡TENGO PRÁCTICA!&lt;div&gt;Feliz. Y feliz porque es justo algo que me motiva a full. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Nervios? Miles, pero con demasiadas ganas de aprender y sacar a flote mi beta profesional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4993151781622393469?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4993151781622393469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4993151781622393469' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4993151781622393469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4993151781622393469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/03/arranqueeeeeee.html' title='.....arranqueeeeeee'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S5FVvks_24I/AAAAAAAAAZM/97WF3lAYUOM/s72-c/top10_journalist_girl_friday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3651769454972367911</id><published>2010-03-03T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:55:34.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>terremoto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S45qMOyj64I/AAAAAAAAAYs/dYBbDhfGRog/s1600-h/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S45qMOyj64I/AAAAAAAAAYs/dYBbDhfGRog/s200/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444405757898648450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En un día todo puede pasar.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mejor dicho, en un minuto todo puede cambiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sólo con un soplo de la tierra provoca en millones de chilenos un pánico enorme que deja sin aliento a nadie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En sólo un momento, todo cambia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¡FUERZA CHILE, FUERZA CHILE MIERDA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Lugar donde puedes ayudar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.estudioprimate.cl/"&gt;www.estudioprimate.cl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3651769454972367911?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3651769454972367911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3651769454972367911' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3651769454972367911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3651769454972367911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/03/terremoto.html' title='terremoto'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S45qMOyj64I/AAAAAAAAAYs/dYBbDhfGRog/s72-c/DSC00093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-811440707538939984</id><published>2010-02-04T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:36:44.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>incongruencias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2t17dJHi1I/AAAAAAAAAYk/V7NFpcSNIvM/s1600-h/Drop_of_love_by_MiniboyJim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2t17dJHi1I/AAAAAAAAAYk/V7NFpcSNIvM/s200/Drop_of_love_by_MiniboyJim.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434567039648238418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;igual es duro saber  que no te importo.&lt;div&gt;o que no exista de verdad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es que no existe. es una historia que no tiene sentido, pero que me ha hecho feliz por ciertos momentos. que me estremece a ratos. que me desespera en otros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;igual no sabes que soy yo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me muero que sepas que soy yo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-811440707538939984?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/811440707538939984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=811440707538939984' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/811440707538939984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/811440707538939984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/02/incongruencias.html' title='incongruencias'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2t17dJHi1I/AAAAAAAAAYk/V7NFpcSNIvM/s72-c/Drop_of_love_by_MiniboyJim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7788884039079480232</id><published>2010-02-02T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T05:53:09.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2gt70wXM2I/AAAAAAAAAYc/5TjDYjl_4Hg/s1600-h/gripe_thumb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2gt70wXM2I/AAAAAAAAAYc/5TjDYjl_4Hg/s200/gripe_thumb2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433643456219525986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2gt7jGGhRI/AAAAAAAAAYU/JQV7CzX93n8/s1600-h/gripe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2gt7jGGhRI/AAAAAAAAAYU/JQV7CzX93n8/s200/gripe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433643451478869266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cumplí un cuarto de siglo. Y lo mejor fue como llegó: en cama y con gripe.&lt;div&gt;Ni siquiera caña, nada de eso. Me llegó con fiebre, músculos cansados, dolor de garganta entre otras cosas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin, cuarto de siglo, allá voy......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7788884039079480232?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7788884039079480232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7788884039079480232' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7788884039079480232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7788884039079480232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/02/cold.html' title='the cold'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2gt70wXM2I/AAAAAAAAAYc/5TjDYjl_4Hg/s72-c/gripe_thumb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6233396686160731761</id><published>2010-01-28T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T04:48:33.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>es un personaje</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2GGAW8-KdI/AAAAAAAAAYE/0BpHEELUMRs/s200/howard-wolowitz-sings_500x373.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 149px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431769966304963026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Es un personaje que me recuerda a varias personas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Es un personaje que me recuerda a varias personas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Me recuerda al Pepe le Puff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2GHie7pZpI/AAAAAAAAAYM/nEldy47dBqE/s200/PepePortrait%5B1%5D.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431771652074071698" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6233396686160731761?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6233396686160731761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6233396686160731761' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6233396686160731761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6233396686160731761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/01/es-un-personaje.html' title='es un personaje'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S2GGAW8-KdI/AAAAAAAAAYE/0BpHEELUMRs/s72-c/howard-wolowitz-sings_500x373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-615195721307362502</id><published>2010-01-16T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T12:22:42.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Es realmente impresionante entender, ver, comprender el ansia de poder que tienen las personas. Y la forma de obtenerla. Por una parte es grotesco y de otra forma ingenua. No hay un equilibrio. Acá las balanzas no existen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Si una persona quiere algo, llega y lo saca. Lucha hasta obtenerlo, pero no siempre de la mejor forma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;La palabra poder es fuerte. Para mí es hasta peligrosa. Es como la idea de que al otro lado del arco iris se encontraría esa cubeta llena de oro...Pero, como sabemos, eso es falso. Entonces, hay personas que buscan todas las maneras posibles para obtener ese tal preciado poder y sin importar. Por eso encuentro que es peligrosa esa palabra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&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/1529808609028585203-615195721307362502?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/615195721307362502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=615195721307362502' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/615195721307362502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/615195721307362502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/01/poder.html' title='poder'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6351096189562651720</id><published>2010-01-12T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T04:31:13.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>water please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0xrKalTkEI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5025AIgxqfk/s1600-h/fran+caminando+por+providencia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0xrKalTkEI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5025AIgxqfk/s200/fran+caminando+por+providencia.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425829477753262146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sólo necesito agua para poder sobrevivir a este calor.!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Qué haríamos sin agua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6351096189562651720?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6351096189562651720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6351096189562651720' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6351096189562651720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6351096189562651720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/01/water-please.html' title='water please'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0xrKalTkEI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5025AIgxqfk/s72-c/fran+caminando+por+providencia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-2103166210066989727</id><published>2010-01-10T17:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:20:00.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>me gustaría....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0p8qBLlrjI/AAAAAAAAAXs/74aYoeoT6bE/s1600-h/FT_random_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0p8qBLlrjI/AAAAAAAAAXs/74aYoeoT6bE/s200/FT_random_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425285762434575922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría despertar un día y ser otra persona. Pero, eso es imposible.&lt;div&gt;Me gustaría eso si cambiar. Partiendo por mis miedos, temores a muchas cosas (abandono, soledad) y saber que puedo controlar esa angustia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me gustaría un fashion emergency. Andar más chic. Más cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me gustaría ser más loca, más aventurera, ver cada cosa como algo nuevo. Como los cabros chicos, que ven algo nuevo y aman cada momento. Eso quiero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiero también un corazón nuevo...MMM eso es nuevamente imposible. Pero ¡qué ganas tengo de tener un corazón a veces más frío! Ser más cerebral, no tan de guata. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiero utilizar mis fantasías en cosas buenas, no torturarme que " a lo mejor, no le gusto, a lo mejor si le gusto" y sólo pasarlo bien...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me gustaría olvidarlo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin...muchas cosas que quiero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-2103166210066989727?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/2103166210066989727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=2103166210066989727' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2103166210066989727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2103166210066989727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-gustaria.html' title='me gustaría....'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0p8qBLlrjI/AAAAAAAAAXs/74aYoeoT6bE/s72-c/FT_random_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-1713248839718793291</id><published>2010-01-06T04:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T04:28:48.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>copiones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0SA8e8xyZI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ejVZQcJXiYI/s1600-h/playlist-musicforever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0SA8e8xyZI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ejVZQcJXiYI/s200/playlist-musicforever.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423601627849410962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Me cargan los copiones!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y más me carga cuando hay personas que no te caen y copian el estilo de música que escuchas, los programas de tele....¡hasta a tus conocidos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me carga. Lo admito y sin problemas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando era chica escuchaba a Björk... Dos años después todas mis compañeras de curso idolatraban a Björk, pero por la canción...típico, copionas de onda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora es con los programas de tele. Si antes era "friends" hoy es "the big bang theory".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo se, tolerancia. Pero hay veces que no tolero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-1713248839718793291?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/1713248839718793291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=1713248839718793291' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1713248839718793291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1713248839718793291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/01/copiones.html' title='copiones'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0SA8e8xyZI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ejVZQcJXiYI/s72-c/playlist-musicforever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6629640160102629094</id><published>2010-01-03T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:37:41.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿cómo ser feliz y no morir en el intento?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0D_-YMTdeI/AAAAAAAAAXc/XQ9HstK1kXg/s1600-h/416667923v4_225x225_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0D_-YMTdeI/AAAAAAAAAXc/XQ9HstK1kXg/s200/416667923v4_225x225_Front.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422615398465107426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necesito ayuda.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Necesito dosis de felicidad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6629640160102629094?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6629640160102629094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6629640160102629094' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6629640160102629094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6629640160102629094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2010/01/como-ser-feliz-y-no-morir-en-el-intento.html' title='¿cómo ser feliz y no morir en el intento?'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/S0D_-YMTdeI/AAAAAAAAAXc/XQ9HstK1kXg/s72-c/416667923v4_225x225_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7077683158448446807</id><published>2009-12-31T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T09:15:27.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SzzcIbgYjzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/kyle4eo5mSw/s1600-h/Shag02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SzzcIbgYjzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/kyle4eo5mSw/s200/Shag02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421450088827883314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre hago lo mismo.&lt;div&gt;Siempre "hago un balance" de lo que fue el año.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y es complicado la verdad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El 2009 fue un año lleno de aventuras, encuentros emocionales, tocatas, nuevas amistades, viejas amistades, muerte, esfuerzo, llanto, desamor, amor, valentía, perseverancia y humildad. Enseñanzas, retos, lagrimas, perdón, nervios, miradas, dolor, actuaciones, desafios...en fin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mucho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero, no fue un mal año. Tampoco excelente. Fue mejor que el 2008, claro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7077683158448446807?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7077683158448446807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7077683158448446807' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7077683158448446807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7077683158448446807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/12/balance.html' title='balance'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SzzcIbgYjzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/kyle4eo5mSw/s72-c/Shag02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8522520901271665865</id><published>2009-12-27T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T11:33:04.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Sze2TVLoUzI/AAAAAAAAAXM/VpKp5vUWykY/s1600-h/n551336581_59211_3424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Sze2TVLoUzI/AAAAAAAAAXM/VpKp5vUWykY/s200/n551336581_59211_3424.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420001119783375666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una de las cosas que aprendí este año fue "soltar mis emociones y traspasarlas en texto". Me costó y me cuesta. Es que hay veces que lo que quiero expresar me duele tanto que me lo guardo.&lt;div&gt;Pero hoy haré el intento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duele darse cuenta que he perdido tiempo con personas que a uno no la valoran. Ver que los momentos que uno compartió con ellos no fueron significativos. O que simplemente por tiempo se ha ido desgastando la relación amistad con el otro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mí me ha pasado, ¿a quién no? Y también uno lo ha hecho. Sin embargo, cuando me doy cuenta que he dejado de lado a personas que me importa, las busco, porque no quiero perder el lazo afectivo. Con un mail, una llamada, un mensaje vale, porque en los tiempos de hoy, el tiempo es poco, lo reconozco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es heavy darse cuenta que hay personas que son capaces de romper una amistad como no quiere la cosa. Es fuerte. Y lo peor es que duele. Me duele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-8522520901271665865?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8522520901271665865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=8522520901271665865' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8522520901271665865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8522520901271665865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/12/duele.html' title='Duele'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Sze2TVLoUzI/AAAAAAAAAXM/VpKp5vUWykY/s72-c/n551336581_59211_3424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-249557968443168502</id><published>2009-12-19T07:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T07:33:07.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refranes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SyzxrOf0cfI/AAAAAAAAAXA/7VPd7Yhw8Y0/s1600-h/telefonos-retro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SyzxrOf0cfI/AAAAAAAAAXA/7VPd7Yhw8Y0/s200/telefonos-retro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416970176748089842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Conozco a muchas personas que luchan por lo que quieren. Algunas veces de manera sucia. Pero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;El &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;que quiera celeste que le cueste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A mi me ha costado. No hago trampas, eso sí. Pero me cuesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yo soy de esas personas que luchan toda la vida por algo, pero no siempre consigo mis metas. Es lo que me pasó este año...aunque me carga cuando vuelvo a recordar que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Todo tiempo pasado fue mejor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;En parte es cierto. En otro no. He aprendido que en este año, aunque no me haya salido mis proyectos tal cual quería...algo aprendí. Aprendí que la humildad, la sencillez es algo que no se encuentra en refranes. Y debo reconocer que nunca digo bien uno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A pesar de las dificultades, igual ando feliz. Igual sigo en pie. Cuesta. Pero sigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Los planes siguen...con ciertos cambios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pero duele verlos cambiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;O cuando me entusiasmo con algo y no pasa nada. O con esa llamada de teléfono que espero de él...y nunca fue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Pero como se dice por ahí: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;El que ríe último ríe mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-249557968443168502?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/249557968443168502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=249557968443168502' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/249557968443168502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/249557968443168502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/12/refranes.html' title='Refranes'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SyzxrOf0cfI/AAAAAAAAAXA/7VPd7Yhw8Y0/s72-c/telefonos-retro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6397413100749909950</id><published>2009-12-12T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T10:41:42.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SyPjyJ5dxJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/CkRQPMg0bkk/s1600-h/maldita_primavera6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SyPjyJ5dxJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/CkRQPMg0bkk/s200/maldita_primavera6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414421627819377810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6397413100749909950?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6397413100749909950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6397413100749909950' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6397413100749909950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6397413100749909950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SyPjyJ5dxJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/CkRQPMg0bkk/s72-c/maldita_primavera6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3103687540913311157</id><published>2009-11-26T17:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T17:27:08.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Odio enormemente los cambios. Yo se que hay que experimentar nuevas cosas, pero no me gusta.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me dan miedo los cambios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Más si son violentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3103687540913311157?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3103687540913311157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3103687540913311157' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3103687540913311157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3103687540913311157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/11/odio-enormemente-los-cambios.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6647891868280473871</id><published>2009-11-22T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T05:41:37.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seudo feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Swk_R7RKRQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Hbo4bI30LME/s1600/Stamp-ctc-jitterbug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Swk_R7RKRQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Hbo4bI30LME/s200/Stamp-ctc-jitterbug.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406922404834985218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy tan feliz. O seudo feliz....¡Chao con corporativa!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bailar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMbo U&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero, ¿por qué seudo feliz y no feliz de a una?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay que esperar los resultados. Eso me tiene algo nerviosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6647891868280473871?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6647891868280473871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6647891868280473871' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6647891868280473871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6647891868280473871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/11/seudo-feliz.html' title='seudo feliz'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Swk_R7RKRQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Hbo4bI30LME/s72-c/Stamp-ctc-jitterbug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6604942580439860557</id><published>2009-11-01T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T07:16:06.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pánico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Su2mDx2BZeI/AAAAAAAAAWo/dRrPZW2yXW4/s1600-h/www-demene-com.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Su2mDx2BZeI/AAAAAAAAAWo/dRrPZW2yXW4/s200/www-demene-com.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399154112136832482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;oh my god!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;the year is ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;se viene corporativa del terror&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/1529808609028585203-6604942580439860557?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6604942580439860557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6604942580439860557' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6604942580439860557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6604942580439860557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/11/panico.html' title='pánico'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Su2mDx2BZeI/AAAAAAAAAWo/dRrPZW2yXW4/s72-c/www-demene-com.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-2379837802983249258</id><published>2009-10-25T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T16:34:47.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olvidar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SuTfVzzFWKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/3OqKGyS_j0k/s1600-h/vuelve-como-esta-tu-memoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SuTfVzzFWKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/3OqKGyS_j0k/s200/vuelve-como-esta-tu-memoria.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396683819271411874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ciertas personas "olvidar" es fácil.&lt;div&gt;Para algunas no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puede que uno no se acuerde, pero...¿olvidarlas de por vida?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es fuerte pensar que de esas personas que te importaron en la vida...para ellos/ellas no valiste más que el momento. Lo peor es que uno tambiénhace eso...Por lo tanto KARMA IS A BITCH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno...entonces hay que no hacer lo que a los demás no les gusta que te hagan...porque por la cresta que duele saber que no valista nada para ellos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y también tengo presente que entonces, esas personas no valen la pena. No vale la pena en pensar, llorar, recordar de sus vidas. Pero...igual me acuerdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-2379837802983249258?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/2379837802983249258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=2379837802983249258' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2379837802983249258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2379837802983249258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/10/olvidar.html' title='Olvidar'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SuTfVzzFWKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/3OqKGyS_j0k/s72-c/vuelve-como-esta-tu-memoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4545486863130164342</id><published>2009-10-20T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T04:53:50.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cool singers</title><content type='html'>NUEVOS SONIDOS &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qYovUCJ50B8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qYovUCJ50B8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/1529808609028585203-4545486863130164342?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4545486863130164342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4545486863130164342' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4545486863130164342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4545486863130164342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/10/cool-singers.html' title='cool singers'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8790653185232501680</id><published>2009-10-14T14:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:53:26.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/StZITCUYQNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/qLgywoDqwaQ/s1600-h/1196344110_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/StZITCUYQNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/qLgywoDqwaQ/s200/1196344110_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392577095699808466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to sleep.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to have some peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or...tell the people to fuck off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-8790653185232501680?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8790653185232501680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=8790653185232501680' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8790653185232501680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8790653185232501680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-just-want-to-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/StZITCUYQNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/qLgywoDqwaQ/s72-c/1196344110_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4238358072006930706</id><published>2009-09-11T16:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T17:04:49.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SqrlYvMubyI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Als_GeM1EYw/s1600-h/1148583295_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SqrlYvMubyI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Als_GeM1EYw/s200/1148583295_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380364917996941090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Es raro que un medio frío te diga tantas cosas o que a lo mejor es "justo lo que estaba buscando escuchar, leer o ver"...típico de uno, se contenta con cosas mínimas...y eso esta bien. Total uno es la persona que sabe que todo es una tontera de mayor calibre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Necesito de consejos verdaderos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Consejos que me hagan bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Necesito volver abrir los ojos y soñar con cosas positivas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4238358072006930706?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4238358072006930706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4238358072006930706' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4238358072006930706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4238358072006930706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/09/es-raro-que-un-medio-frio-te-diga.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SqrlYvMubyI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Als_GeM1EYw/s72-c/1148583295_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-1366631723660843306</id><published>2009-09-08T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T06:44:32.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amo la voz de Elliott Smith.&lt;div&gt;Una lastima que haya muerto. Joven y talentoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Les dejo un videito de una de las canciones que más amo de él.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p4cJv6s_Yjw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4cJv6s_Yjw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4cJv6s_Yjw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/1529808609028585203-1366631723660843306?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/1366631723660843306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=1366631723660843306' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1366631723660843306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1366631723660843306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/09/amo-la-voz-de-elliott-smith.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6164635142430121978</id><published>2009-07-19T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T10:19:43.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SmNVhrDC_DI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ikI3H6V-yiw/s1600-h/natalie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222018480569394" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SmNVhrDC_DI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ikI3H6V-yiw/s200/natalie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360220701855793538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SmNUVCPPQYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/2uY6DEgqfiQ/s200/iwanna4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://elartedelasmafiosas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://elartedelasmafiosas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.estudioprimate.cl/"&gt;http://www.estudioprimate.cl/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dos lugares donde escribo...aparte de mi Blog...revisen, esta weno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6164635142430121978?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6164635142430121978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6164635142430121978' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6164635142430121978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6164635142430121978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/07/httpelartedelasmafiosas.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SmNVhrDC_DI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ikI3H6V-yiw/s72-c/natalie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-575949705112522539</id><published>2009-07-05T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T18:04:44.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SlFLCXhxOkI/AAAAAAAAAVA/S3zTOPwkf-M/s1600-h/DSC03406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355143935967705666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SlFLCXhxOkI/AAAAAAAAAVA/S3zTOPwkf-M/s200/DSC03406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SlFLCJP6TiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/syP8M1dTuY4/s1600-h/DSC03055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355143932134706722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SlFLCJP6TiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/syP8M1dTuY4/s200/DSC03055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A los 15 años escuche por primera vez el nombre de &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jirafa Ardiendo&lt;/span&gt;....Un grupo que me ha ido acompañando desde esa edad y que hace unos días atrás supe que se separan.&lt;br /&gt;Es triste, y aunque los recuerdos seguirán, me hubiera encantado que ellos sigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me acuerdo que siempre leía cosas de ellos en la Zona de Contacto, pero the real zona. No la de hoy, la de papel. Y un día de invierno en el 2002 fui a verlos por primera vez. Era en la Católica del Campus Oriente. Y ame &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sopa...&lt;/span&gt;y desde ese día ame a ese grupo, tan extraño (comenzando por el nombre), pero que a su vez era ya familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo miles de tocatas y ninguna me ha cargado. Los videos clips vanguardistas y los distintos integrantes que he visto pasar por &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jirafa.&lt;/span&gt; Lo cómico es que hoy uno de esos integrantes es mi jefe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También me acuerdo caminando por Providencia con una persona especial y me preguntó si &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; era mi grupo favorito. Y si, junto a otro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo creer que ellos ya no vayan a seguir tocando.&lt;br /&gt;Les deseo lo mejor a ellos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mastodonte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZJ87boXan4c&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZJ87boXan4c&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/1529808609028585203-575949705112522539?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/575949705112522539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=575949705112522539' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/575949705112522539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/575949705112522539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/07/los-15-anos-escuche-por-primera-vez-el.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SlFLCXhxOkI/AAAAAAAAAVA/S3zTOPwkf-M/s72-c/DSC03406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4903323912384984822</id><published>2009-06-28T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T09:25:09.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SkeY7cGPgRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/KQlYzY262U4/s1600-h/603320766_1199959851_Pepe_Le_Pew_good_for_bg_by_furyfull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352414829075202322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SkeY7cGPgRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/KQlYzY262U4/s200/603320766_1199959851_Pepe_Le_Pew_good_for_bg_by_furyfull.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me pasa lo siguiente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Veo fotos del pasado y necesito devolverme a ese "ayer".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ví hace dos minutos una foto de una persona que me algún día me volví loca por él.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy es un recuerdo; Para él debo haber sido NADA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por qué me pongo cada vez más tensa cuando me gusta alguien?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O me pasa que me me expreso de manera inequivoca....obsesiva....en pocas palabras: WEONA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es como Bridget Jones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4903323912384984822?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4903323912384984822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4903323912384984822' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4903323912384984822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4903323912384984822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-pasa-lo-siguiente.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SkeY7cGPgRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/KQlYzY262U4/s72-c/603320766_1199959851_Pepe_Le_Pew_good_for_bg_by_furyfull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3106996357828821811</id><published>2009-06-14T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T08:13:00.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hace tanto que no escribo.&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo me limita a sólo ponerle atención a cosas que tengan que ver con la universidad. Siempre en este blog escribo de eso, que la universidad me consume...pero es la pura y santa verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es lamentable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3106996357828821811?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3106996357828821811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3106996357828821811' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3106996357828821811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3106996357828821811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/06/hace-tanto-que-no-escribo.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-2851720264605853021</id><published>2009-05-02T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:02:37.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SfzQx8YfTbI/AAAAAAAAAUo/z9elVsK_RGM/s1600-h/1149550521_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331365615340834226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SfzQx8YfTbI/AAAAAAAAAUo/z9elVsK_RGM/s200/1149550521_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hace mucho que no escribo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Han habido veces que no he querido. Otras que no he podido. Pero lo peor es que hay veces que no se cómo comenzar a escribir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me he metido a full en la universidad. Pienso universidad. Duermo universidad y entre medio aparecen recuerdos de él, de mi familia, amigas y me viene la angustia de no tener tiempo para ellos, para mí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-2851720264605853021?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/2851720264605853021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=2851720264605853021' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2851720264605853021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2851720264605853021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/05/hace-mucho-que-no-escribo.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SfzQx8YfTbI/AAAAAAAAAUo/z9elVsK_RGM/s72-c/1149550521_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7313147879223789980</id><published>2009-03-19T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T05:39:52.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ken Stringfellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/ScI8-aHOPbI/AAAAAAAAAUg/GK6XQaOGeNo/s1600-h/flyer_web_ken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314877553109777842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/ScI8-aHOPbI/AAAAAAAAAUg/GK6XQaOGeNo/s200/flyer_web_ken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La próxima semana se viene con tuti en el aspecto músical. Pero cabe resaltar a un músico estadounidense: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;KEN STRINGFELLOW&lt;/span&gt;, quien tiene una trayectoria de 20 años en la música alternativa, que ha colaborado con bandas de la talla de R.E.M y que en pocos días más se va a presentar en Santiago, con dos fechas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el miércoles, 25 de marzo de 2009 a las 22:30 Batuta: $3500&lt;br /&gt;el jueves, 26 de marzo de 2009 a las 22:30 Espacio Cal a las 22:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTUDIO PRIMATE tiene el honor de presentar a:Ken Stringfellow &amp;amp; The Disciplines Con dos fechas extraordinarias: 25 y 26 de marzo.Por primera vez se presenta en nuestro país Ken Stringfellow, para lanzar el disco "SMOKiNG KiLLS", grabado junto a su banda The Disciplines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Más info en: &lt;a href="http://www.estudioprimate.cl/"&gt;http://www.estudioprimate.cl/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7313147879223789980?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7313147879223789980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7313147879223789980' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7313147879223789980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7313147879223789980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Sbpk8M1MnAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/2qYNkW_rALU/s1600-h/ZCAH451AFCALMHGXPCA0847KACAMN34AWCA3P04X2CAMVOY00CAKNAJMFCAXHXWPACAWTHAD8CAT0Z9QMCAXABGDRCAVJ6ZOLCA8I92O6CABDCMKQCAT0NXYACA1T2O3QCAY2P7YD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312669695836199938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Sbpk8M1MnAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/2qYNkW_rALU/s200/ZCAH451AFCALMHGXPCA0847KACAMN34AWCA3P04X2CAMVOY00CAKNAJMFCAXHXWPACAWTHAD8CAT0Z9QMCAXABGDRCAVJ6ZOLCA8I92O6CABDCMKQCAT0NXYACA1T2O3QCAY2P7YD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y bye bye vacaciones....hoy san viernes fother muckers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/Sbpk8M1MnAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/2qYNkW_rALU/s72-c/ZCAH451AFCALMHGXPCA0847KACAMN34AWCA3P04X2CAMVOY00CAKNAJMFCAXHXWPACAWTHAD8CAT0Z9QMCAXABGDRCAVJ6ZOLCA8I92O6CABDCMKQCAT0NXYACA1T2O3QCAY2P7YD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7157271352318668420</id><published>2009-03-08T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T07:24:17.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Queda re poco para ver a RADIOHEAD...casi una década de aMor/odio hacia ellos....más amor en realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo esta canción...es del último disco "In RainBows"....una canción romántica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;House Of Cards &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be your friend&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be your lover&lt;br /&gt;No matter how it ends&lt;br /&gt;No matter how it starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about your house of cards&lt;br /&gt;And I'll deal mine&lt;br /&gt;Forget about your house of cards&lt;br /&gt;And I'll deal mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall off the table, &lt;br /&gt;Get swept under&lt;br /&gt;Denial, denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The infrastructure will collapse&lt;br /&gt;Voltage spikes&lt;br /&gt;Throw your keys in the bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss your husband goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about your house of cards&lt;br /&gt;And I'll deal mine&lt;br /&gt;Forget about your house of cards&lt;br /&gt;And I'll deal mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall off the table, &lt;br /&gt;And get swept under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denial, denial&lt;br /&gt;Denial, denial&lt;br /&gt;Your ears should be burning&lt;br /&gt;Denial, denial&lt;br /&gt;Your ears should be burning&lt;br /&gt;Denial, denial&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7157271352318668420?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7157271352318668420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7157271352318668420' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7157271352318668420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7157271352318668420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/03/queda-re-poco-para-ver-radiohead.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4789936194865118906</id><published>2009-02-27T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T03:22:35.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning After/ Elliot Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SafM8K_a0SI/AAAAAAAAAUI/99qRJPfg4xk/s1600-h/Cafe-de-Flore-Print-C10383274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SafM8K_a0SI/AAAAAAAAAUI/99qRJPfg4xk/s200/Cafe-de-Flore-Print-C10383274.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307436019993989410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m in love with the world,&lt;br /&gt;Through the eyes of a girl,&lt;br /&gt;Who`s still around the morning after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We broke up a month ago,&lt;br /&gt;When I grew up, I didn`t know&lt;br /&gt;It`d be around the morning after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It`s always been wait and see,&lt;br /&gt;A happy day didn`t pay&lt;br /&gt;Feel like shit the morning after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I feel changed around,&lt;br /&gt;And instead falling down,&lt;br /&gt;I`m standing up the morning after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situations get fucked up&lt;br /&gt;Turned around sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be another fool,&lt;br /&gt;Or an exception top the rule&lt;br /&gt;You tell me the morning after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crooked spin can`t come to rest&lt;br /&gt;I`m damaged bad at best&lt;br /&gt;She`ll decide what she wants&lt;br /&gt;I`ll probably be the last to know&lt;br /&gt;No one says until it shows&lt;br /&gt;See how it is they want you or they don`t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`m in love with the world,&lt;br /&gt;Through the eyes of a girl,&lt;br /&gt;Who`s still around the morning after.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4789936194865118906?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4789936194865118906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4789936194865118906' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4789936194865118906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4789936194865118906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/02/morning-after-elliot-smith.html' title='Morning After/ Elliot Smith'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SafM8K_a0SI/AAAAAAAAAUI/99qRJPfg4xk/s72-c/Cafe-de-Flore-Print-C10383274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4342642921249442553</id><published>2009-02-24T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T06:09:00.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nirvana (Unplugged) - Pennyroyal Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3s6QUXxJ8HM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3s6QUXxJ8HM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es un genio.&lt;br /&gt;Am I doing this by myself?&lt;br /&gt;do it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavier than heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4342642921249442553?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4342642921249442553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4342642921249442553' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4342642921249442553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4342642921249442553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2009/02/nirvana-unplugged-pennyroyal-tea.html' title='Nirvana (Unplugged) - Pennyroyal Tea'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-1434842870605041693</id><published>2009-01-07T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T04:50:46.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIDEO TAPE/RADIOHEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-kCKob1YKOU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285618276090646162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de las metas que propuse hace casi ya un año, pude cumplir algunas...y justo las que más me complicaban/complican.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que se vaya este año, aunque me provoca una angustia este nuevo cambio, este nuevo año.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el 2008 perdí mucho.&lt;br /&gt;Perdí a mi abuela, a gente que ya no veo (sobre toda en una en especial que solo la puedo ver en sueños y abrazarlo en sueños...how loser jajajajaa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el 2008 perdí varias batallas que me propuse ganar y no pude.&lt;br /&gt;Trate de ver la vida con más andina y pude verla, más no así siempre.&lt;br /&gt;Trate de reirme de mí misma, pero sentí que me salía el tiro por la culata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el 2008 es si, me di cuenta que tengo patas para el periodismo, en el sentido de buscar información, localizar a las personas, no quedarme sentada y hacer de eso algo productivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me di cuenta que soy perseverante y que tengo amigas/os que realmente me ayudan, me hacen reir, están siempre y eso es impagable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-183582247984519742?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/183582247984519742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=183582247984519742' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/183582247984519742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/183582247984519742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/12/bye-bye-2008.html' title='bye bye 2008'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SVpJ0VSyDpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Zk3rp5LSoTU/s72-c/chapas-popland-retro-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6695859845578577710</id><published>2008-12-24T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T06:17:50.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SVJEhYYpvrI/AAAAAAAAATs/gnOT5l9gLvk/s1600-h/DSC05738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SVJEhYYpvrI/AAAAAAAAATs/gnOT5l9gLvk/s200/DSC05738.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283360653131234994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SVJEX1a7xZI/AAAAAAAAATk/u8QNW4bR_g0/s1600-h/DSC05738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SVJEX1a7xZI/AAAAAAAAATk/u8QNW4bR_g0/s200/DSC05738.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283360489126741394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sueño me gana.&lt;br /&gt;También el Grinch que despierta de vez en cuando.&lt;br /&gt;Pero, es esporádico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuchando a Aimee Mann recuerdo que por vez primera no regalo una agenda, que no fumare para pagar una manda (sólo 2 días), que este año se va y que se vaya lo antes posible.&lt;br /&gt;Que esta navidad despierte mi corazón infantil y trasladarme cuando tenía 6 años, que aún recuerdo esa navidad...compramos una torta y le cantamos feliz cumpleaños al niÑito Dios. Si, con Ñ mayúscula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz navidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6695859845578577710?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6695859845578577710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6695859845578577710' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6695859845578577710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6695859845578577710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-sueo-me-gana.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SVJEhYYpvrI/AAAAAAAAATs/gnOT5l9gLvk/s72-c/DSC05738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3988027273891809997</id><published>2008-12-08T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:50:13.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/ST2IVnA4TeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/EAHDz7oPHgA/s1600-h/lichtenstein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/ST2IVnA4TeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/EAHDz7oPHgA/s200/lichtenstein.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277524243179392482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En ll transcurso del tiempo muchas veces se me hace insostenible.&lt;br /&gt;Ver que se va tan rápido, me provoca angustia, viendo que muchos de los seres que quiero van a distintas direcciones, y eso es bueno, claro. Sin embargo, hay veces que lo único que quiero es retroceder el tiempo o salir corriendo de momentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo quiero mucho, mucho...pero ya no es lo mismo. Me da miedo olvidar su voz, me da pavor que no se acuerde de instantes que por lo menos yo nunca voy a olvidar. Yo se que él me quiere, lo se. Pero esa pena que me hunde y no puedo expresarla me mata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3988027273891809997?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3988027273891809997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3988027273891809997' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3988027273891809997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3988027273891809997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-transcurso-del-tiempo-muchas-veces.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/ST2IVnA4TeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/EAHDz7oPHgA/s72-c/lichtenstein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7121962845818462695</id><published>2008-11-24T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T02:56:00.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>delicada violencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SSqINB8r1hI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Hax0XJpO4_M/s1600-h/lucie-bennett-blossom-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SSqINB8r1hI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Hax0XJpO4_M/s200/lucie-bennett-blossom-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272176071233230354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encantó esta canción del nuevo disco de Desaloon.&lt;br /&gt;Volví a tener 15, 18.&lt;br /&gt;Recordé sensaciones, etapas de mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;Etapas que no volverán...sólo en sueños y que más encima en ellos se que es mentira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mi me llueve y para ti ni salio el sol&lt;br /&gt;sabes no quiero que me hables de amor&lt;br /&gt;a mi me cambios me cambian los sentidos del dolor&lt;br /&gt;hay confunciones que no carga el corazón&lt;br /&gt;ya no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si tu vas a dejarme , sabes no habrá segunda parte&lt;br /&gt;para mi lo mejor eres tu&lt;br /&gt;delicada violencia ya perdí toda paciencia&lt;br /&gt;para mi mujer eres tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mi me duele y para ti ya termino&lt;br /&gt;es tan brutal e irreversible el tiempo amor&lt;br /&gt;a mi me calma q me mires nada mas&lt;br /&gt;la indiferencia no se esconde en el final&lt;br /&gt;ya no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si tu vas a dejarme , sabes no habrá segunda parte&lt;br /&gt;para mi lo mejor eres tu.&lt;br /&gt;delicada violencia ya perdí toda paciencia&lt;br /&gt;para mi mujer eres tu (x2)&lt;br /&gt;eres tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;delicada violencia ya perdí toda paciencia&lt;br /&gt;para mi mujer eres tu&lt;br /&gt;delicada violencia ya perdí toda conciencia&lt;br /&gt;para mi mujer eres tu&lt;br /&gt;eres tu (x4)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7121962845818462695?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SSqINB8r1hI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Hax0XJpO4_M/s72-c/lucie-bennett-blossom-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8441953568389266770</id><published>2008-11-13T03:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:41:47.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>viene radiohead</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kHe-iwAI9BE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kHe-iwAI9BE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/11/viene-radiohead.html' title='viene radiohead'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8702092795672461926</id><published>2008-11-08T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T09:22:22.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SRXKxLNphYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/2wnPInW4VFQ/s1600-h/n283601204_248981_8854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SRXKxLNphYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/2wnPInW4VFQ/s200/n283601204_248981_8854.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266338285452100994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me vio un bajón que me carga, por el simple hecho de no poder sacar esa penita que está presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los recuerdos vagan por mi mente, el hecho de personas no quieran comunicarse conmigo o simplemente no les da la gana.&lt;br /&gt;Asi es la vida y sigue.&lt;br /&gt;Necesitaba sacarme algo de eso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-8702092795672461926?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8702092795672461926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SRXKxLNphYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/2wnPInW4VFQ/s72-c/n283601204_248981_8854.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-927362010349659854</id><published>2008-11-06T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:29:04.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>great beyond</title><content type='html'>Genial R.E.M el lunes pasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les dejo uno de mis videos favoritos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/equBWm3oVUU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/equBWm3oVUU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-927362010349659854?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/927362010349659854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=927362010349659854' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/927362010349659854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/927362010349659854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/11/great-beyond.html' title='great beyond'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4415043449737084680</id><published>2008-11-01T19:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T19:44:07.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reir. desquítate con el bolso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SQ0THHj-hTI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hFGXywclBkk/s1600-h/797574127_1200059904_caveman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SQ0THHj-hTI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hFGXywclBkk/s200/797574127_1200059904_caveman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263884552475936050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una semana llena de cosas. De visitas, de películas y mucha risa...Risa....que mejor que reirse y olvidarse de los tristes por menores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, fan de The Bird and the Bee.&lt;br /&gt;Fan del jugo de melón.&lt;br /&gt;Fan de las galletas y chispop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OExoHR96cXM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OExoHR96cXM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4415043449737084680?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4415043449737084680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4415043449737084680' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4415043449737084680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4415043449737084680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/11/reir-desqutate-con-el-bolso.html' title='reir. desquítate con el bolso'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SQ0THHj-hTI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hFGXywclBkk/s72-c/797574127_1200059904_caveman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7008186358666970110</id><published>2008-10-30T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T05:59:03.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how deep is your love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZS3d3bnK3-4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZS3d3bnK3-4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y escuchen....again and again.&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;pop.electronico.romántico.delicado.mamon.&lt;br /&gt;de todo...y cool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7008186358666970110?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7008186358666970110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7008186358666970110' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7008186358666970110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7008186358666970110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='how deep is your love'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7475946679020543166</id><published>2008-10-23T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T04:54:12.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heart shaped box. not the song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SQBlWHkJxFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/AqTVVcZCX9c/s1600-h/HeartShapedBox2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260315795430949970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SQBlWHkJxFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/AqTVVcZCX9c/s200/HeartShapedBox2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;¿Por qué resucitaron estas emociones? Esperando, esperándote para saber de tí.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck. Si esto es falso y yo sigo pensando que es cierto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer comenté esto a un amigo y se reía, y yo me creía la raja, pero "por interno" sabía que era un cuento que nunca iba a realizarse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bizarre Love Triangle·New Order&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Every time i think of you&lt;br /&gt;I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue&lt;br /&gt;It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find&lt;br /&gt;Living a life that I can't leave behind&lt;br /&gt;There's no sense in telling me&lt;br /&gt;The wisdom of a fool won't set you free&lt;br /&gt;But that's the way that it goes&lt;br /&gt;And it's what nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;While every day my confusion grows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Every time I see you falling&lt;br /&gt;I get down on my knees and pray&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for that final moment&lt;br /&gt;You'll say the words that I can't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel fine and I feel good&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like I never should&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I get this way, I just don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what this could mean&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you're what you seem&lt;br /&gt;I do admit to myself&lt;br /&gt;That if I hurt someone else&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you falling&lt;br /&gt;I get down on my knees and pray&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for that final moment&lt;br /&gt;You'll say the words that I can't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7475946679020543166?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7475946679020543166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7475946679020543166' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7475946679020543166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7475946679020543166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/10/por-qu-resucitaron-estas-emociones.html' title='heart shaped box. not the song'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SQBlWHkJxFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/AqTVVcZCX9c/s72-c/HeartShapedBox2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4059803293870587596</id><published>2008-10-18T07:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T07:25:42.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SPnx2-x0JPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/HL2YdzPyH8c/s1600-h/1994_G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258499966798931186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SPnx2-x0JPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/HL2YdzPyH8c/s200/1994_G.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy será un día largo...extremadamente largo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y Serve the servants fue casí la primera canción que escuche hoy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NIRVANA - SERVE THE SERVANTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Teenage angst has paid off well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm bored and old"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I just want you to know that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Don't hate you anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is nothing I could say that I haven't thought before"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4059803293870587596?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4059803293870587596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4059803293870587596' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4059803293870587596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4059803293870587596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/10/hoy.html' title='hoy'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SPnx2-x0JPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/HL2YdzPyH8c/s72-c/1994_G.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-9081951846948773606</id><published>2008-10-16T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T07:26:31.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SPcu9VCfb-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/KPWqjkTqFNE/s1600-h/fib08-the-ting-tings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257722721132834786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="123" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SPcu9VCfb-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/KPWqjkTqFNE/s200/fib08-the-ting-tings.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thetingtings"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/thetingtings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si por casualidad estas viendo MTV y te sale el comercial de los premios "MTV latino", la melodía del comercial es la canción de &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The Ting Tings&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Shut up and let me go&lt;/span&gt;", que tiene un ritmo divertido, fácil de tararear y de recordarla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero la canción que está de moda (de ellos, claro) es "&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Great Dj&lt;/span&gt;". Y que el video te llama a bailar y salir de la cama para moverte al ritmo de sus pegajosas letras, sonidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=hPNIYuDZZpU"&gt;http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=hPNIYuDZZpU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thetingtings"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-9081951846948773606?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/9081951846948773606/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=9081951846948773606' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/9081951846948773606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/9081951846948773606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/10/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SPcu9VCfb-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/KPWqjkTqFNE/s72-c/fib08-the-ting-tings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3234595316896955262</id><published>2008-10-08T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T08:06:04.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Las 100 mejores canciones de los 90 a mi juicio</title><content type='html'>Okey. SI. Le copié la idea a VH1 con las "mejores canciones"...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; estas son mis canciones favoritas de los 90tas y que no tienen un orden en particular porque todas me gustan por igual xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4XpCqZGvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/3leJqt1sw3g/s1600-h/doll_parts281x211.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255163809044699890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4XpCqZGvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/3leJqt1sw3g/s200/doll_parts281x211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cranberries, Linger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;2. Los Tres, Déjate Caer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;3. Chumbawamba, Tubthumper&lt;br /&gt;4. The Offspring, Pretty fly (for a white guy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;5. Pánico, Demasiada confusión&lt;br /&gt;6. Los Christianes, Mirame sólo una vez&lt;br /&gt;7. Los Tetas, Corazón de Sandía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Fiona Apple, Criminal&lt;br /&gt;9. Björk, Isobel&lt;br /&gt;10. The Cranberries, Zombie&lt;br /&gt;11. Spice Girls, Wannabe&lt;br /&gt;12. Pulp, Disco 2000 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOy8HlCiZ3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/41CaV9VozBE/s1600-h/B000001DXL_01_LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254781703622387570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 18px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 4px" height="152" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOy8HlCiZ3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/41CaV9VozBE/s200/B000001DXL_01_LZZZZZZZ.jpg" width="129" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The Cure, Mint Car&lt;br /&gt;14. Nirvana, In bloom&lt;br /&gt;15. Beastie Boys, Sabotage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;16. Café Tacuba, Ingrata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;17. Alanis Morissette, Head Over feet&lt;br /&gt;18. Nirvana, All apologies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;19. Arterciopelados, bolero falaz&lt;br /&gt;20. Iliakuraki and the Valderrama, Abarajame la bañera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;21. Soda Stereo, Zoom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4XpJ-DNdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/TSCdJHBCipM/s1600-h/1125.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255163811006199250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4XpJ-DNdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/TSCdJHBCipM/s200/1125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;22. Garbage, I´m only happy when it rains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;23. Portishead, Glory Box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;24. Los Fabulosos Cadillacs, Matador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;25. Nin, Closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;26. Arterciopelados, florecita rockera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;27. Madonna, ray of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4Xo8ViU5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/B9NC517Y9sU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255163807346611090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 1px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 7px" height="69" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4Xo8ViU5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/B9NC517Y9sU/s200/3.jpg" width="90" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;28. Fastball, The Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;29. No Doubt, just a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;30. Semisonic, closing time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;31. Jewel, Who will save your soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;31. Hole, Doll Parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;32. The Cardigans, My favorite game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;33. All Saints, I know where it´s at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;34. Natalia Imbruglia, Torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;35. Javiera Parra y los Imposibles, Te amo tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;36. Oasis, Wonderwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;37. Pearl Jam, Do the evolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;38. Brandy y Monica, The boy is mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4XpLjnfwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/OnjaATosqwo/s1600-h/572.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255163811432201986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4XpLjnfwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/OnjaATosqwo/s200/572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;39. Hole, Celebrity skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;40. Smashing Pumpkins, Perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;41. Nsync, Tearin up my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;42. Madonna, Frozen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;43. Eagle Eye Cherry, Save tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;44. Beck, New Pollution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;45. Radiohead, Creep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;46. Tiro de Gracia, Juego Verdadero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;47. Venus, Borracho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;48. Beck, Loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4Xo8ViU5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/B9NC517Y9sU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255163807346611090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px" height="69" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4Xo8ViU5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/B9NC517Y9sU/s200/3.jpg" width="90" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;49. Javiera Parra y los Imposibles, Alacrán&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;50. Red Hot Chilli Peppers, My friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;51. Greenday, When i come around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;52. Lucybell, viajar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;53. Nirvana, Heart Shaped Box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;54. Republica, Ready to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;55. Alice in Chains, Would?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;56. Suede, Beautiful ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;57. Los Tetas, La medicina&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4ZS07YesI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6kRVKI5CS98/s1600-h/Republica_-_Ready_To_Go.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255165626423999170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4ZS07YesI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6kRVKI5CS98/s200/Republica_-_Ready_To_Go.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;58. REM, Loosing my religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;59. Aleste, Hay un límite&lt;br /&gt;60. Christina y los subterraneos, Voy en un coche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;61. Pet shop Boys, Se a Vida e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;62. Depeche Mode, it´s no good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;63. Actitud Maria Marta, La ola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;64. Silverchair, Freak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;65. Tracy Bonham, Mother Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;66. Blur, Boys and Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;67. The Breeders, Cannoball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;68. Ace of Base, The sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;69. Gim Blossom, Til I hear it from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;70. Kula Shaker, Hush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;71. Blondie, Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;72. Inspiral Carpet, Saturn 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;73. Duran Duran, Barbarella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;74. Los Ex, La corbata de mi tío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;75. Aqua, Lollipop Candy man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;76. Placebo, Every me, every you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;77. James, say something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;78. Weezer, Buddy Holly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;79. Shakira, Pies Descalzos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;80. Moloko, Fun for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;81. Los ex, Sacar la basura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;82. Solar, Por Costumbre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;83. Backstreet Boys, As long as you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;84. Waterfalls, TLC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;85. Bush, Swallowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;86. The Wallflowers, 1 headlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4aYf-xJ8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/2Cw3O45rS_0/s1600-h/Blind-Melon-No-Rain-24620.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255166823391897538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="154" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4aYf-xJ8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/2Cw3O45rS_0/s200/Blind-Melon-No-Rain-24620.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;87. Backstreet Boys, everybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;88. Blind Melon, no rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;89. Stone Temple Pilots, big bang baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;90. Lisa Loeb, Stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;91. Sherly Crow, If it makes ypu happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;92. U2, One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;93. Ella Baila Sola, Lo echamos a suerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;94. Nicole, Despiértame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;95. The President of the United States, Lump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;96. Smashing Pumpkins, 1979&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;97. Santos Dumont, Ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4XpNUWAuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/A1JUskaAhlU/s1600-h/001686_48.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255163811905012450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" height="122" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4XpNUWAuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/A1JUskaAhlU/s200/001686_48.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;98. Paula Cole, Where´s all the cowboys gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;99. Aerosmith, Crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;100. Glup!,&lt;/span&gt; Freebola&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/1529808609028585203-3234595316896955262?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3234595316896955262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3234595316896955262' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3234595316896955262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3234595316896955262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/10/las-100-mejores-canciones-mi-juicio-de.html' title='Las 100 mejores canciones de los 90 a mi juicio'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SO4XpCqZGvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/3leJqt1sw3g/s72-c/doll_parts281x211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7645688611213298294</id><published>2008-10-02T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T06:08:38.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when the pawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOTHvrR2axI/AAAAAAAAANs/_MR2Q57QV2s/s1600-h/fiona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOTHvrR2axI/AAAAAAAAANs/_MR2Q57QV2s/s200/fiona.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252542687306214162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uno de los mejores voces femeninas de la década de los 90.&lt;br /&gt;Aparte que escribe con tal franqueza que por lo menos para mí, me deja con los pelos de punta porque relata realmente lo que siento....y usa metáforas increíbles como por ejemplo: "'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up (paper bag)".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno este disco---&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOTFe7ZIL7I/AAAAAAAAANk/mWKNx0v83sY/s1600-h/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOTFe7ZIL7I/AAAAAAAAANk/mWKNx0v83sY/s200/front.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252540200550674354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo he considerado el mejor.....tiene 10 canciones que ninguna de ellas esta sobre la otra (así de bueno)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El track del disco: When The Pawn...1999&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1  On The Bound   &lt;br /&gt;2  To Your Love  &lt;br /&gt;3  Limp &lt;br /&gt;4  Love Ridden &lt;br /&gt;5  Paper Bag &lt;br /&gt;6  A Mistake  &lt;br /&gt;7  Fast As You Can  &lt;br /&gt;8  The Way Things Are   &lt;br /&gt;9  Get Gone &lt;br /&gt;10 I Know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo insólito del disco, es que el título se resume en "when the pawn..." porque realmente el título es un poema: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHEN THE PAWN hits the conflicts he thinks like a king&lt;br /&gt;What he knows throws the blows when he goes to the fight&lt;br /&gt;And he'll win the whole thing before he enters the ring&lt;br /&gt;There's no body to batter when your mind is your might&lt;br /&gt;So when you go solo, you hold your own hand&lt;br /&gt;And remember that depth is the greatest of heights&lt;br /&gt;And if you know where you stand, then you know where to land&lt;br /&gt;And if you fall it won't matter, cuz you'll know that you're right"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7645688611213298294?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7645688611213298294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7645688611213298294' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7645688611213298294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7645688611213298294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-pawn.html' title='when the pawn'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOTHvrR2axI/AAAAAAAAANs/_MR2Q57QV2s/s72-c/fiona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-4166367974016972891</id><published>2008-09-28T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T17:32:33.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Canciones como esta...me ayuda a poner en música sentimientos que me pasan...Enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOAhziRwivI/AAAAAAAAANc/DkTJiMDxTA0/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOAhziRwivI/AAAAAAAAANc/DkTJiMDxTA0/s200/1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251234334772333298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is it goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;Is it time to set you free?&lt;br /&gt;Is it time to let it fly?&lt;br /&gt;Is it time to let it bleed&lt;br /&gt;We used to take turns&lt;br /&gt;To cover up the pain&lt;br /&gt;Deep below it burns&lt;br /&gt;And the fellin' still remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find someone new&lt;br /&gt;I really hope you do'&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love you&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will come on thru,&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna shine for you'&lt;br /&gt;Cause I adore you&lt;br /&gt;Yes we gave it a try&lt;br /&gt;But maybe for too long&lt;br /&gt;Out of every sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Another day will dawn&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find someone new&lt;br /&gt;I really hope you do'&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love you&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will come on thru, It's gonna shine for you'&lt;br /&gt;Cause I adore youAnd the road travels on&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still near youIn my life, like a song&lt;br /&gt;I will still hear you&lt;br /&gt;StillSun will shine for you'Cause I adore you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; eskobar con heather nova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=4rayIckOBmo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-4166367974016972891?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/4166367974016972891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=4166367974016972891' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4166367974016972891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/4166367974016972891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/09/canciones-como-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SOAhziRwivI/AAAAAAAAANc/DkTJiMDxTA0/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-2759168100235184824</id><published>2008-09-27T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:41:00.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fin de semana universitario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SN7SgQg6weI/AAAAAAAAANM/zBAG0j_q4Sc/s1600-h/cl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250865667191259618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SN7SgQg6weI/AAAAAAAAANM/zBAG0j_q4Sc/s200/cl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando uno piensa en "Fin de semana Universitario" se vienen distintos cuadros a la mente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por ejemplo: un fin de semana extremo al estilo de películas teen norteaméricanas. Un ejemplo claro de esto se puede ver en este video de la película "i can´t hardly wait" de 1998.(&lt;a href="http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=QiD7C9OiEiQ"&gt;http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=QiD7C9OiEiQ&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O también "Clueless" de 1995. Cómo me gusta esa película...so teen, tan estupidamente incorrecta que me encanta!!!!..AS IF! Y bueno, como amaba la relación entre ella y su "supuesto hermano", que realmente eran dos desconocidos sanguíneos que se enamoraron....(L) so romantic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero me fui de mi tema principal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero no...hace tiempo que no he tenido un fin de semana así. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora ando sumergida en textos, guías que completar y noticias que recortar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estoy buscando ideas locas que me ayuden a construir un mundo algo más relista en mi vida, concentrarme en focalizar toda esta energía en nuevos proyectos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estoy esperando encontrar esas ideas en este fin de semana...Igual no me quejo...he tenido un buen fin de semana....así que ¡SALUD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-2759168100235184824?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/2759168100235184824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=2759168100235184824' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2759168100235184824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2759168100235184824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/09/fin-de-semana-universitario.html' title='fin de semana universitario'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SN7SgQg6weI/AAAAAAAAANM/zBAG0j_q4Sc/s72-c/cl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8863343229319009557</id><published>2008-09-23T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:53:17.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SNjmtSrA9uI/AAAAAAAAANE/6bU1VMueWDY/s1600-h/51wrEv2EQ1L__SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249199031481071330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SNjmtSrA9uI/AAAAAAAAANE/6bU1VMueWDY/s200/51wrEv2EQ1L__SL500_AA280_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inara George.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otra mujer que canta con el corazón...que dan ganas de escucharla, pues sus letras son precisamente misteriosas, con metáforas realmente buenas y sus melodías poperas me encantan (a mi por lo menos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La descubrí viendo Grey´s anaTomy...mi serie favorita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I’m lying in lake alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Living out someone else’s life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;What a number.&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/1529808609028585203-8863343229319009557?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8863343229319009557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=8863343229319009557' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8863343229319009557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8863343229319009557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/09/inara-george.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SNjmtSrA9uI/AAAAAAAAANE/6bU1VMueWDY/s72-c/51wrEv2EQ1L__SL500_AA280_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8128872730300066366</id><published>2008-09-21T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T13:28:13.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SNauOveUlaI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SQxmaGJ88_0/s1600-h/DSC05038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248573984031937954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SNauOveUlaI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SQxmaGJ88_0/s200/DSC05038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Desconectarme. Mirar el mar brillante y que lo acompaña un sol luminoso que ayuda a calentar mis patitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Desconectarme de todo y nada, y solo mirar el mar que me tranquiliza...Y respiro hondo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Me desconecto al grado que me da igual que me vean entera de negro y los pies al aire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Me desconecto al grado de sonreirle al chico de verde y salir triunfosa.&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/1529808609028585203-8128872730300066366?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8128872730300066366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=8128872730300066366' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8128872730300066366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8128872730300066366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/09/desconectarme.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SNauOveUlaI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SQxmaGJ88_0/s72-c/DSC05038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8658367549861990076</id><published>2008-09-11T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:01:54.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grunge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMkR2ElE1UI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Q8jmscPDlkM/s1600-h/kurt_cobainrollingstonecover2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244742861689509186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMkR2ElE1UI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Q8jmscPDlkM/s200/kurt_cobainrollingstonecover2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El movimiento grunge nació a partir de la década de los 90tas, con un hombre en particular, que al cantar,  expresaba sus sentimientos más inconcientes. Me refiero a  &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;KURT COBAIN&lt;/span&gt;, líder de una de las mejores bandas del mundo....&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;NIRVANA&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://webs.uolsinectis.com.ar/apa/El_grunge.htm"&gt;http://webs.uolsinectis.com.ar/apa/El_grunge.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMkVg2marOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/9WP1AmwBpgg/s1600-h/alice_in_chains_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244746895206296802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMkVg2marOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/9WP1AmwBpgg/s200/alice_in_chains_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero también &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ALICE IN CHAINS&lt;/span&gt; me encantó. Más tenebrosos, más radicales y algo de siniestros en sus melodías.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;         Nirvana&lt;/span&gt; eran más sinceros, por eso me gustaban más, pues mostraban tal cual era su realidad, aún cuando las letras de &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Kurt Cobain&lt;/span&gt; no dijieran nada (pues como él comentó una vez en el libro &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Come AS you Are"&lt;/span&gt; nunca escribía siguiendo una lógica.  Escribía por escribir). En cambio &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Alice in Chains&lt;/span&gt; con esas guitarras y bajos de notas graves, simulaban una cuota misteriosa....agrabable para mis oídos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;OVER NOW. Alice in Chains&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yeah, it´s over now, but I can breathe somehow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When it´s all worn out, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I´d rather go without&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know it´s been on my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could you stand right there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look me straight in the eye and say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That it´s over now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We pay our debt sometime...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-8658367549861990076?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8658367549861990076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=8658367549861990076' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8658367549861990076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8658367549861990076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/09/grunge.html' title='Grunge'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMkR2ElE1UI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Q8jmscPDlkM/s72-c/kurt_cobainrollingstonecover2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-6824751371566135921</id><published>2008-09-07T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T18:13:56.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fechas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMR7-T7xVpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/p9Jhi3HTlTI/s1600-h/n674137956_512302_1673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243452176599176850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMR7-T7xVpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/p9Jhi3HTlTI/s200/n674137956_512302_1673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las fechas son importante. Por ejemplo: cumpleaños de familiares/amistades, aniversarios, ceremonias...y tantas otras.&lt;br /&gt;Pero me pasa que yo recuerdo fechas que para muchos no las tienen en su mente. A lo mejor esas personas pensarían "&lt;em&gt;de las cosas que se acuerda"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mi hay fechas que se van uniendo en mi vida, que me acompañan como una "linea de tiempo", que me ayuda a seguir adelante, el poder llorar y recordar cómo era en época. Y me baja una necesidad de volver a tal pasado. Pero....como se dice: lo pasado pisado, lo que no te mata te hace más fuerte y muchos dichos, que no recuerdo en este momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, la cosa es que los 6 de septiembre siempre se me vienen a la cabeza. Especialmente por haber aprendido a que hay dolores fuertes que sanan con el transcurso del tiempo (1995) y el don de la paciencia en el 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, la mayoría de las fechas que se unen en mi corta vida, se conectan con canciones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;milagros de lucybell...."&lt;/span&gt;juro que eres un milagro".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu cama de javiera parra y los imposibles &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"déjame un día más..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;En fin, tantas canciones estas son solo algunas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pero la necesidad de expresar lo que me ahoga era necesario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Se le extraña. Aunque yo se que por otro lado no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;KLIMT(L) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-6824751371566135921?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/6824751371566135921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=6824751371566135921' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6824751371566135921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/6824751371566135921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/09/fechas.html' title='Fechas'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMR7-T7xVpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/p9Jhi3HTlTI/s72-c/n674137956_512302_1673.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3884605240047758338</id><published>2008-09-04T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:17:48.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>telequinesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMBeIz1fqgI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8bg5IBHSJb4/s1600-h/Dibujo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242293471705803266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMBeIz1fqgI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8bg5IBHSJb4/s200/Dibujo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy me paso algo fuera de lo cotidiano. Aún no lo entiendo y a lo mejor me estoy dando vuelta (en mi cabeza) en algo muy tonto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La cosa fue que estaba haciendo ejercicios en una "mini bicicleta" de la U.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cerré los ojos y de la nada la máquina se "retrocedió"....RARO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La cosa fue que nadie me movió, yo no me moví, la máquina estaba buena....y nose...No entiendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las profes me dijieron que "podía tener poderes"...."un aura diferente".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me mate de la risa porque realmente NO SE QUE PASO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno, investigando...encontré esto que me pareció interesante....&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Telequinesis"&gt;http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Telequinesis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-3884605240047758338?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3884605240047758338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3884605240047758338' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3884605240047758338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3884605240047758338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/09/telequinesis.html' title='telequinesis'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SMBeIz1fqgI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8bg5IBHSJb4/s72-c/Dibujo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-1097765784737607422</id><published>2008-09-02T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:55:25.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>peladas de cable músical</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SL3tg5VRqGI/AAAAAAAAAMU/7Qt8CH2g0xU/s1600-h/loveeeee.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241606690730780770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SL3tg5VRqGI/AAAAAAAAAMU/7Qt8CH2g0xU/s200/loveeeee.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Poner música para reportajes televisivos es todo un arte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A partir de las Universidades no Acreditadas, se me ocurrieron poner&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Air, Zero 7, Morcheeba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Casi que este "estilo que busco para el reportaje" tiene que ver con mi pasado, ese pasado "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;" en donde conseguí ser lo que hoy soy. Si. Una mujer amante de la buena música, que quiere dedicarse a eso...a seguir el rumbo músical...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quizás no con un instrumento en la mano....Si con la sonoridad en mi vida, y aunque suene chulo....la música en mis venas....y que mejor: una unión entre mi pasión y lo que será mi profesión (si, de profesar)....mi trabajo a largo plazo.&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/1529808609028585203-1097765784737607422?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/1097765784737607422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=1097765784737607422' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1097765784737607422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/1097765784737607422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/09/peladas-de-cable-msical.html' title='peladas de cable músical'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SL3tg5VRqGI/AAAAAAAAAMU/7Qt8CH2g0xU/s72-c/loveeeee.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-2068872614443544411</id><published>2008-08-27T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T18:29:00.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SLX-9CGGIhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/19DhtT2Gauw/s1600-h/1147951666_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239374066003354130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SLX-9CGGIhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/19DhtT2Gauw/s200/1147951666_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¡Qué película más linda!.....y la banda sonora: The Shins, Coldplay, Postal service.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciosos recuerdos de cuando la vi "por vez primera"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se las recomiendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-2068872614443544411?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/2068872614443544411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=2068872614443544411' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2068872614443544411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/2068872614443544411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/08/qu-pelcula-ms-linda.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SLX-9CGGIhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/19DhtT2Gauw/s72-c/1147951666_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-266877983450774237</id><published>2008-08-23T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T08:35:07.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SLAuD_ioruI/AAAAAAAAAME/rTFq4lJ73eQ/s1600-h/1165067197_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237737012763078370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 77px" height="101" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SLAuD_ioruI/AAAAAAAAAME/rTFq4lJ73eQ/s200/1165067197_t.jpg" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando era chica casi nunca me invitaban a fiestas (a bien pocas)....y cuando iba era porque se hacían en colegios donde solamente tenías que pagar para pasarlo bien con tus amigas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno, hace unos días atras, un compañero me invito a su cumple y me sentí como cabra chica de 15 años. Pensaba en mi cabeza...."me invitaron" y feliz, una oportunidad así para conocer gente nnueva, mirar a lindos chicuelos o simplemente pasarlo regio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otra cosa que me gustaría escribir, pero que no tiene ninguna relación con lo anterior es que hace 5 años atras, conocí a una persona sumamente especial y que nunca lo podré olvidar... ¡NUNCA! Es que aprendí mucho gracias a él, ví que las cosas podían ser de otra forma y ya.....me había encantado. LO ADMITO xD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ayer se cumplió 5 meses de la muerte de mi abuelita. Y siento que ha pasado mucho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ayer fui a dos Universidades NO acreditadas y realmente estoy muerta de cansada...como diría mi amiga Tere*Idola....."deje los pies en la calle"....y es así.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahora veo que no podré ir a nIn, y no importa. Quiero REM y viene a los mejor DURAN DURAN, Sonic Youth, Jesus and Mary Chain&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;..."&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Duran Duran en Chile. La banda inglesa actuará el 9 de noviembre en Arena Santiago, liderando la segunda edición del Fenix Festival que se realizará dos días. Otros nombres posibles son los grupos Maroon 5 y Sonic Youth.(www.emol.com)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;En fin, la vida sigue y voy a mi cuarta semana de este segundo semestre.....&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/1529808609028585203-266877983450774237?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/266877983450774237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=266877983450774237' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/266877983450774237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/266877983450774237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='.............'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SLAuD_ioruI/AAAAAAAAAME/rTFq4lJ73eQ/s72-c/1165067197_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-370694908776636128</id><published>2008-08-21T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T06:38:57.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>próximos conciertos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SK1vgynBW7I/AAAAAAAAALk/kwz8VMxPw-E/s1600-h/nine-thatmusic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236964550833691570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SK1vgynBW7I/AAAAAAAAALk/kwz8VMxPw-E/s320/nine-thatmusic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SK1vhHchM9I/AAAAAAAAALs/zykNxy3o8lg/s1600-h/REM_top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236964556426785746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SK1vhHchM9I/AAAAAAAAALs/zykNxy3o8lg/s320/REM_top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SK1vhCBD2DI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2d2DWblIUtk/s1600-h/fotorem.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236964554969438258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SK1vhCBD2DI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2d2DWblIUtk/s320/fotorem.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SK1vhcB1T4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/y2c7WUlXKto/s1600-h/catpower72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236964561952001922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SK1vhcB1T4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/y2c7WUlXKto/s320/catpower72.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Nin&lt;/span&gt; (Nine inch Nails), &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Cat Power&lt;/span&gt; y podría ser que &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R.E.M&lt;/span&gt; también, vienen a Chile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humonegro.com/noticias/exclusiva-nine-inch-nails-en-chile/"&gt;http://www.humonegro.com/noticias/exclusiva-nine-inch-nails-en-chile/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zancada.com/%C2%A1cat-power-en-chile/"&gt;http://www.zancada.com/%C2%A1cat-power-en-chile/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://potq.cl/foro/viewtopic.php?f=63&amp;amp;t=330"&gt;http://potq.cl/foro/viewtopic.php?f=63&amp;amp;t=330&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R.E.M&lt;/span&gt; sería un sueño de 10 años (los amo desde los 13 años) y saber que podre cantar junto con &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Stipe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (the real one) es como "a dream come true".....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;NIN&lt;/span&gt;, oscuro, dark y sexi de&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trent Reznor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....allá voy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Cat Power&lt;/span&gt;, recuerdo que la primera vez que la escuche fue en el programa de&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Franzani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;en la radio de la Universidad de Chile y me encanto y él me hizo un cd de ella....hasta que sin querer perdí ese cd en mi U :(......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin.................................Mucho que ir a ver/escuchar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¡Que felicidad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-370694908776636128?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/370694908776636128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=370694908776636128' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/370694908776636128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/370694908776636128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/08/prximos-conciertos.html' title='próximos conciertos'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SK1vgynBW7I/AAAAAAAAALk/kwz8VMxPw-E/s72-c/nine-thatmusic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-5249913737598852016</id><published>2008-08-17T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T09:40:29.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SKhUSsniN3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/8MZ2ZemkhXA/s1600-h/mascara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235527247009560434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SKhUSsniN3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/8MZ2ZemkhXA/s200/mascara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay veces que usar máscaras es recomendable....(viejas del pasado me lo comentaron), para poder luego llorar tranquila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Odio cuando me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;presionan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me abandonan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me ignoran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trato de no pescar, pero, soy humana, que más da.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trato de ser como ellos. Pero no puedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;¿Será el karma que se devuelve?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-5249913737598852016?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/5249913737598852016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=5249913737598852016' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5249913737598852016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5249913737598852016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/08/hay-veces-que-usar-mscaras-es.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SKhUSsniN3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/8MZ2ZemkhXA/s72-c/mascara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-5231863743383941944</id><published>2008-08-13T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T19:03:45.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SKOR7kijmoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/juIody31DeA/s1600-h/_Elizabeth_Taylor_Paul_Newman_Pop_Art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234187644541573762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SKOR7kijmoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/juIody31DeA/s200/_Elizabeth_Taylor_Paul_Newman_Pop_Art.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vidas de una historia con un fin obvio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era totalmente evidente que esa persona que ella tanto esperaba no era la indicada para ser feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ella, una mujer que solo buscaba comprensión y cariño nunca lo encontro en él.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Él destinado al misterio, a la bohemía sureña y a la esotérica balada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fin de una etapa que se fue con un solo respiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simplemente ya dejo de existir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-5231863743383941944?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/5231863743383941944/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=5231863743383941944' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5231863743383941944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/5231863743383941944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/08/vidas-de-una-historia-con-un-fin-obvio.html' title=''/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SKOR7kijmoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/juIody31DeA/s72-c/_Elizabeth_Taylor_Paul_Newman_Pop_Art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-7150750262992978777</id><published>2008-08-09T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T13:04:11.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ansiosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SJ34NDkt1EI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1nBCfBUju2s/s1600-h/poppostcards-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232611245255676994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SJ34NDkt1EI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1nBCfBUju2s/s200/poppostcards-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ansiosa&lt;/span&gt; por tanto estudio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luego de lavarme la cara, poner música para crear un ambiente agradable para estudiar, tener todas las cosas que son útiles para ayudar mi concentración, me baja la ansiedad de querer hacer todo rápido y salir corriendo de estos exámenes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora vine a revisar un mail (para no estudiar demás) y "queriendo" hacer vida social via msn...PERO,&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt;...preferí escribir esto y poner mis ideas en orden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Se nota que ando &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ansiosa&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-7150750262992978777?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/7150750262992978777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=7150750262992978777' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7150750262992978777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/7150750262992978777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/08/ansiosa.html' title='ansiosa'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SJ34NDkt1EI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1nBCfBUju2s/s72-c/poppostcards-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-392452049852060956</id><published>2008-08-03T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T18:28:45.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mintcar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SJZa3OIHZ0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ygBbo9M2GVs/s1600-h/0000039568_350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230467921968850754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SJZa3OIHZ0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ygBbo9M2GVs/s200/0000039568_350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay canciones que te devuelven a cuando por primera vez uno las escucha. Me pasa con &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mint Car&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The Cure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Tenía sólo 11 años y esta canción me lleno entera.&lt;br /&gt;Una simpleza y una voz tan particular que nadie hasta el día de hoy se le puede confundir al maestro &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Robert Smith&lt;/span&gt; porque hay que decirlo....hay músicos que si puedes confundir. ¿Cómo quienes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tracy Bonham&lt;/span&gt;(idola) con &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Alanis Morissette&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Meredith Brooks&lt;/span&gt; ya que para esa época(1995 a 1998) la mayoría de las minas que salieron a cantar, muchas tenían el mismo vozarron y las mismas cosas que decir (amor, odio, hombres malos...etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin, &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The Cure&lt;/span&gt; entro a mi vida en 1996. Aún me acuerdo cuando por primera vez los ví en un revista...más encima en TV.Grama (mucho más...) y quede metida con ese look freakeado que Soda Stereo quizó copiar.&lt;br /&gt;Ellos son únicos y sus discos me conmueven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy escuche &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mint Car&lt;/span&gt; y volví a tener 11 años...caminando por mi colegio y sentandome en una banca para mirar el cielo de octubre...me acuerdo porque ese día fui tan feliz solamente con mirar en ese entonces un cielo celeste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-392452049852060956?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/392452049852060956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=392452049852060956' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/392452049852060956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/392452049852060956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/08/mintcar.html' title='mintcar'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SJZa3OIHZ0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ygBbo9M2GVs/s72-c/0000039568_350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-3229685629176661447</id><published>2008-07-27T09:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T09:32:10.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I figured we could all use a little good juju</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SIyipOWdIvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WqAjIyqbqr4/s1600-h/juno20iwh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227732096580920050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SIyipOWdIvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WqAjIyqbqr4/s200/juno20iwh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voy a ser lo más sincera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Necesito urgentemente un cigarro, un abrazo y una vida nueva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero como es imposible (eso de la vida nueva), tengo que volver a re.construirla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;COMPLICADO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otra cosa que quiero es una banda sonora para el resto de mi vida con un "amor del bueno". Con esa persona especial que aunque más busque menos encuentro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ese hombre que supuestamente llegará...porque o si no....me muero de pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No quiero seguir buscando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entonces.......¿qué hago?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno, les dire que hare:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;· Caminare por Santiago buscando lugares, historias para relatar con mi cámara de foto y hacer cosas que antes quería hacer (como documental con fotos) y escribir. Escribir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;· También pretendo tocar bajo (y tratar de no largarme a llorar) y tocar. Tocar, tocar y tocar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;· Quiero comprarme un excelente libro para estos días de invierno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;· No quiero llorar más por eprsonas que creo que nunca pensaron en mí como yo pienso por ellos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;· Quiero volverme adicta (más aún) de películas y por lo menos decir que ví pelis....pues nunca lo hago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;· Quiero tomar chela con mis amigas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;· Quiero escribir canciones de desamor y reirme, no llorar, algo como "I´m nuthin" de Ethan Hahke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;· Quiero desvelarme viendo tocatas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No quiero llorar más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiero un amor del bueno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un hombre bueno, pero tengo que esperar a que él me encuentre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No pretendo buscar más...pierdo mis fuerzas para ser mejor.&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/1529808609028585203-3229685629176661447?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/3229685629176661447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=3229685629176661447' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3229685629176661447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/3229685629176661447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-figured-we-could-all-use-little-good.html' title='I figured we could all use a little good juju'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SIyipOWdIvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WqAjIyqbqr4/s72-c/juno20iwh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1529808609028585203.post-8157812360805541842</id><published>2008-07-25T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T09:04:12.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cambio de planes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SIn5ZawPTkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/x4bVd21MILw/s1600-h/nube-jaula-2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226983057613868610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SIn5ZawPTkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/x4bVd21MILw/s200/nube-jaula-2004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Cambio de planes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Cambio de personajes?....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me parece que esta sicología a la inversa no me siente bien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siempre salgo perdiendo y me siento tal cual hamster atrapada en la miseria de la cabeza humana o del corazón de alguien malvado que quiere lastimar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin, quiero Yo ser la malvada y no sentirme como mierda. NO....ser mala tal bruja de Walt Disney y reirme en la cara de las personas cuando hago las maldades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PERO eso es casi, cuasi imposible jajajaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soy lo que se llama "buena persona" y me siento bien así, pero en mis fantasías la maldad me llama y me seduce. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿A quién no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jaulas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jaulas de la cabeza humana-.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1529808609028585203-8157812360805541842?l=comentariohablado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/feeds/8157812360805541842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1529808609028585203&amp;postID=8157812360805541842' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8157812360805541842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1529808609028585203/posts/default/8157812360805541842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comentariohablado.blogspot.com/2008/07/cambio-de-planes.html' title='cambio de planes'/><author><name>comentariohablado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03490131375791425224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SHq7LeoIp6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/TKFA96FQD9E/S220/222394871_982728cbd2_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MdMZOOeYQHA/SIn5ZawPTkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/x4bVd21MILw/s72-c/nube-jaula-2004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
