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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.tilllate.com/es/photoalbum/overview/8841619#150756766"&gt;http://es.tilllate.com/es/photoalbum/overview/8841619#150756766&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que idea más genial, montar una página así, anda que no sacarán pelas... entre la publicidad de la página, los locales que supongo q los patrocinarán... Ya se me podía ocurrir a mi una idea así, y no estaría pringando por 2 duros con una Feuga de M.... Si ej q el futuro es este, "innovar o morir"... y fijísimo que lo discurrieron un día por ahí de copas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-1532889708119273857?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/1532889708119273857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=1532889708119273857' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1532889708119273857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1532889708119273857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2009/01/ejemplo-de-innovacin.html' title='Xanel@s'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SXOniIomqNI/AAAAAAAAARs/yFbhOkSu1aU/s72-c/noche+viernes+16+meia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5384398696515447582</id><published>2009-01-15T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:30:05.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>zapatinglishssss</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tRudahCEDBo&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/tRudahCEDBo&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-5384398696515447582?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5384398696515447582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5384398696515447582' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5384398696515447582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5384398696515447582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2009/01/zapatinglisssss.html' title='zapatinglishssss'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5979545540664035930</id><published>2009-01-11T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T15:51:49.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SWp90w6j88I/AAAAAAAAARY/IrlSHxS6WR0/s1600-h/el+grito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290179057737266114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SWp90w6j88I/AAAAAAAAARY/IrlSHxS6WR0/s320/el+grito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"El sol se puso - de repente el cielo se tiñó de rojo ..., me detuve y me apoyé en una valla muert&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;de cansancio - ... lenguas de fuego acechaban sobre el azul oscuro del fiordo y de la ciudad - mis amigos continuaron y yo me quedé quiet&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;, temblando de ansiedad, sentí un grito infinito que atravesaba la naturaleza". (Munch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SWp9k_wpHpI/AAAAAAAAARQ/o5-XXFZzJiM/s1600-h/20080715-grito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290178786844286610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SWp9k_wpHpI/AAAAAAAAARQ/o5-XXFZzJiM/s320/20080715-grito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; El grito surgía de los más profundo de mis entrañassss, harta de las mismas neuras de siempre, de precupaciones que no vienen a cuento, de no haber despertado antes a la realidad, de callar, de no saber ya que hacerrrrr para mitigar tantos miedos irracionales, de tener la respuesta, emitirla y no llegar nunca a puerto... Ya solo me queda un grito desesperadooo para volver a empezar y buscar la salida que nos lleve a un mundo multicolor, de sonrisas no finjidas, de autoestima, libertad .... donde las palabras, liñas, sonidos, latidos fluyan sin miedo... encontrame con un angelito resplandeciente rodeado de signos positivos... no se cuanto, pero seguiré esperando y esta vez espero que también actuandoooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-5979545540664035930?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5979545540664035930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5979545540664035930' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SS_lZVaqvJI/AAAAAAAAARA/2yJmJsdHpEg/s400/derechos1-copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273685912082627730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Londres, 23 de septiembre de 1977&lt;br /&gt;Adoptada por la Liga Internacional de los Derechos del Animal y las Ligas Nacionales afiliadas en la Tercera reunión sobre los derechos del animal, celebrada en Londres del 21 al 23 de septiembre de 1977. Proclamada el 15 de octubre de 1978 por la Liga Internacional, las Ligas Nacionales y las personas físicas que se asocian a ellas. Aprobada por la Organización de las Naciones Unidas para la Educación la Ciencia y la Cultura (UNESCO), y posteriormente por la Organización de las Naciones Unidas (ONU)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;PREAMBULO:&lt;br /&gt;Considerando que todo animal posee derechos.&lt;br /&gt;Considerando que el desconocimiento y el desprecio de dichos derechos han conducido y siguen conduciendo al hombre a cometer crímenes contra la naturaleza y contra los animales.&lt;br /&gt;Considerando que el reconocimiento por parte de la especie humana de los derechos a la existencia de las otras especies de animales constituye el fundamento de la coexistencia de las especies en el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Considerando que el hombre comete genocidio y existe la amenaza de que siga cometiéndolo.&lt;br /&gt;Considerando que el respeto hacia los animales por el hombre está ligado al respeto de los hombres entre ellos mismos.&lt;br /&gt;Y considerando que la educación debe enseñar desde la infancia a observar, comprender y amar a los animales,&lt;br /&gt;LA LIGA INTERNACIONAL DE LOS DERECHOS DEL ANIMAL Y LA U.N.E.S.C.O. PROCLAMAN LO SIGUIENTE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 1º: Todos los animales nacen iguales ante la vida y tienen los mismos derechos a la existencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 2º:&lt;br /&gt;1) Todo animal tiene derecho al respeto.&lt;br /&gt;2) El hombre, en tanto que es especie animal, no puede atribuirse el derecho a exterminar a los otros animales o explotarlos violando este derecho. Tiene obligación de poner sus conocimientos al servicio de los animales.&lt;br /&gt;3) Todos los animales tienen derecho a la atención, a los cuidados y a la protección del hombre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 3º:&lt;br /&gt;1) Ningún animal será sometido a malos tratos ni a actos de crueldad.&lt;br /&gt;2) Si es necesaria la muerte de un animal, ésta debe ser instantánea, indolora y no generadora de angustia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 4º:&lt;br /&gt;1) Todo animal perteneciente a una especie salvaje tiene derecho a vivir libre en su propio ambiente natural, terrestre, aéreo o acuático y a reproducirse.&lt;br /&gt;2) Toda privación de libertad, incluso aquella que tenga fines educativos, es contraria a este derecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 5º:&lt;br /&gt;1) Todo animal perteneciente a una especie que viva tradicionalmente en el entorno del hombre, tiene derecho a vivir y crecer al ritmo y en las condiciones de vida y de libertad que sean propias a su especie.&lt;br /&gt;2) Toda modificación de dicho ritmo o dichas condiciones que fuera impuesto por el hombre con fines mercantiles es contrario a dicho derecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 6º:&lt;br /&gt;1) Todo animal que el hombre ha escogido como compañero tiene derecho a que la duración de su vida esté conforme a la longevidad natural.&lt;br /&gt;2) El abandono de un animal es un acto cruel y degradante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 7º: Todo animal obrero tiene derecho a una limitación razonable del tiempo e intensidad del trabajo, a una alimentación reparadora y al reposo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 8º: La experimentación animal que implique un sufrimiento físico o psicológico es incompatible con los derechos del animal, tanto si se trata de experimentaciones médicas, científicas, comerciales, como de toda otra forma de experimentación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 9º: Cuando un animal es criado para alimentación, debe ser nutrido, instalado y transportado, así como muerto sin que ello resulte para él motivo de ansiedad o dolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 10º:&lt;br /&gt;1) Ningún animal debe ser explotado por diversión del hombre.&lt;br /&gt;2) Las exhibiciones de animales y los espectáculos que se sirvan de animales son incompatibles con la dignidad del animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 11º: Todo aquello que implique la muerte de un animal sin necesidad, es un biocidio, es decir un crimen contra la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 12º:&lt;br /&gt;1) Todo acto que implique la muerte de gran número de animales salvajes es un genocidio, es decir un crimen contra la especie.&lt;br /&gt;2) La contaminación y la destrucción del ambiente natural conducen al genocidio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 13º:&lt;br /&gt;1) Un animal muerto debe ser tratado con respeto.&lt;br /&gt;2) Las escenas de violencia en las cuales los animales son víctimas, deben ser prohibidas en el cine y en la televisión, salvo si ellas tienen como fin dar muestras de los atentados contra los derechos del animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 14º:&lt;br /&gt;1) Los organismos de protección y salvaguarda de los animales deben ser representados a nivel gubernamental.&lt;br /&gt;2) Los derechos del animal deben ser defendidos por la ley como lo son los derechos del hombre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-13658661602879703?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/13658661602879703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=13658661602879703' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/13658661602879703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Mi Rodilla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SQw1BzSaz9I/AAAAAAAAAQY/6bTwh41iCFQ/s1600-h/rodilla+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SQw1BzSaz9I/AAAAAAAAAQY/6bTwh41iCFQ/s320/rodilla+2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263640369552871378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os presento mi rodilla, es alta, hiperlaxa y con clara tendencia a izquierdas. Su sueño es ser contorsionista. ¿No podía ser yo la alta? nooooooo, la muy caprichosa se lo quiso llevar ella todo y que se centré en ella todas las atenciones, anda q no sale cara la niña...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SQwyhhn2ZWI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/l3Gn2s8dcQw/s1600-h/rodilla.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SQwyhhn2ZWI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/l3Gn2s8dcQw/s320/rodilla.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263637616031851874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esta radiografía la izquierda es la derecha y viceversa, pues el problema fundamentalmente es que la motañita derecha es de dificultad alta y la izquierda pos na, casi liso y llano castilla, sobre todo partiendo de su altura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana tuve q tomar una deción q el momento me resultó durilla, pero bueno &lt;br /&gt;Esta ha sido mi elección. Probar primero la ARTROSCOPIA, aunque probablemente quede igual. Cobarde? Puede, pero si con esta cuela.... &lt;br /&gt;Paso de de someterle a la otra, pq es caprichosa pero la pobre tiene autoestima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras con la ayuda de Divi, le enseñaré un poqillo de disciplina... esperemos que entre en razones. jeje&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-8627102501943435861?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/8627102501943435861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=8627102501943435861' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8627102501943435861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8627102501943435861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/10/mi-rodilla.html' title='Mi Rodilla'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SQw1BzSaz9I/AAAAAAAAAQY/6bTwh41iCFQ/s72-c/rodilla+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-1216941228401945396</id><published>2008-10-22T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T14:49:37.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Le pido al Tiempo ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SP8qP9utxnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8BbtVCbk7FE/s1600-h/S5001898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SP8qP9utxnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8BbtVCbk7FE/s400/S5001898.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259969343548933746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiempo de soñar, de despertar, de jugar, de aprender, de andar, de reflexionar, de disfrutar, de escuchar, de entender, de cantar, volar...tiempo para dejar de temer, para arriesgar, no ocultar, positivizar, despertar, compartir, ayudar, pero sobre todo de NO MIRAR ATRÁS... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiempo para dejar atrás los malos tiempos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-1216941228401945396?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/1216941228401945396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=1216941228401945396' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1216941228401945396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1216941228401945396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/10/le-pido-al-tiempo.html' title='Le pido al Tiempo ....'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SP8qP9utxnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8BbtVCbk7FE/s72-c/S5001898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5960326542636329159</id><published>2008-10-15T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T15:52:04.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you lie with me and just forget the world?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SPZv_-73p_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Q0F_PswufCQ/s1600-h/rozando+el+cielo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SPZv_-73p_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Q0F_PswufCQ/s400/rozando+el+cielo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257512760018184178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll do it all&lt;br /&gt;          everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite know              &lt;br /&gt; how to say&lt;br /&gt;             how I feel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-5960326542636329159?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5960326542636329159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5960326542636329159' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5960326542636329159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5960326542636329159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/10/would-you-lie-with-me-and-just-forget.html' title='Would you lie with me and just forget the world?'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SPZv_-73p_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Q0F_PswufCQ/s72-c/rozando+el+cielo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-8662029538075454423</id><published>2008-09-30T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T15:21:12.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adiós Septiembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOJYO4hD7UI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cApylk4pVlY/s1600-h/adios+septiembre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOJYO4hD7UI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cApylk4pVlY/s400/adios+septiembre.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251857128179887426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Propongo celebrar el 1 de Octubre  como si se tratara de año nuevo. &lt;br /&gt;PQ en estas fechas se toman grandes decisiones,se empizan nuevos proyectos, nuevas ilusiones... Ganas de comerte el mundo, te dejas arrastrar por esa sensación de que puedes con todo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrás queda septiembre,este particularmente me ha dejado con muy buenas sensaciones, con la visita de un gran genio, para el cual lo físico no tiene limitaciones,gente como esta hace que nada parezca imposible,constata que la realidad en muchas ocasiones supera la ficción... y la importancia de nunca perder el sentido del humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOKvM4r6f1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/2EAg1Ff7XUo/s1600-h/stephen+hawking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOKvM4r6f1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/2EAg1Ff7XUo/s400/stephen+hawking.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251952751377284946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiempo ahora de Vivir compostela:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOPygBk90wI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/R0LLfve22Sg/s1600-h/S5001858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOPygBk90wI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/R0LLfve22Sg/s400/S5001858.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252308222437348098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOP2AM65D8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/0Md3cqoIaR8/s1600-h/S5001860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOP2AM65D8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/0Md3cqoIaR8/s320/S5001860.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252312073772797890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin, Q Las Uvas nos saldrían muxo más baratas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOP3W5_ZlVI/AAAAAAAAAPw/elJ2cl3Cbkc/s1600-h/S5001846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOP3W5_ZlVI/AAAAAAAAAPw/elJ2cl3Cbkc/s320/S5001846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252313563340051794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OS DESEO UN FELIZ INICIO A TOD@S.Y FELICIADES a los que recien acaban de terminar retos que empezaron años atrás por estas fechas... Sin duda este ha sido el mes físico x excelencia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-8662029538075454423?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/8662029538075454423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=8662029538075454423' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8662029538075454423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8662029538075454423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/09/adis-septiembre.html' title='Adiós Septiembre'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SOJYO4hD7UI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cApylk4pVlY/s72-c/adios+septiembre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-2393333800536352788</id><published>2008-09-21T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T14:08:17.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>las cuatro estaciones</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bBSOb1mNQYs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bBSOb1mNQYs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-2393333800536352788?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/2393333800536352788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=2393333800536352788' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/2393333800536352788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/2393333800536352788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/09/las-cuatro-estaciones.html' title='las cuatro estaciones'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-7070220151814654372</id><published>2008-08-31T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:10:28.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Días Tormentosos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SLswVeHDhzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/UDNI1oC55fo/s1600-h/nubes_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240835736793745202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SLswVeHDhzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/UDNI1oC55fo/s400/nubes_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SLsnM6MftUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/KvU79U9aIJo/s1600-h/para+fondo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240825694109283650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SLsnM6MftUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/KvU79U9aIJo/s320/para+fondo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El ambiente está caldeado, se huele, se palpa, se siente. Ahogado llanto que anuda los sentimientos , hipo en crechento que anuncia su llegada, de un momento a otro estallará, solo así podrá disolverse... &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SLsoLnejvFI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Gj9u0_ixWTs/s1600-h/Despues_de_la_tormenta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240826771416530002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SLsoLnejvFI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Gj9u0_ixWTs/s320/Despues_de_la_tormenta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te busco en medio de la tempestad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Donde estás? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;te siento lejos, busco y no te encuentro "AHORA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vieja rosa con heridas, Siento cuando me acaricias frío, Y no sé dónde estás..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240824576163082402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SLsmL1hWcKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/M9Q2YAYpJzc/s400/despues-de-la-tormenta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo estaré contigo... Cuando acabe el vendaval... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;MI ROSA DE LA PAZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1432953312303515061-7070220151814654372?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/7070220151814654372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=7070220151814654372' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7070220151814654372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7070220151814654372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/08/das-tormentosos.html' title='Días Tormentosos'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SLswVeHDhzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/UDNI1oC55fo/s72-c/nubes_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5242902733856410692</id><published>2008-08-17T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T15:24:08.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIERO VIVIRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SKiG_tJPhNI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dYe6bb3S-oM/s1600-h/ra%C3%ADces.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235582995826443474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SKiG_tJPhNI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dYe6bb3S-oM/s400/ra%C3%ADces.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseo de Caminar,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                          de avanzar sin mirar atrás&lt;br /&gt;                                   Sin rumbo,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           sin planes,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                         sin metas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;                            Dejar atrás los miedos ……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235585822321930642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SKiJkOqR8ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/b0xRym8pU18/s400/mipie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1432953312303515061-5242902733856410692?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5242902733856410692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5242902733856410692' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5242902733856410692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5242902733856410692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/08/quiero-vivirrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='QUIERO VIVIRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SKiG_tJPhNI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dYe6bb3S-oM/s72-c/ra%C3%ADces.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-2500461417408014274</id><published>2008-07-09T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:46.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SHU6kLrhjuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2-djAZk0C9o/s1600-h/escalones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221143736291004130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SHU6kLrhjuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2-djAZk0C9o/s400/escalones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SHU3M2AoYoI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Pe12sPFCKaY/s1600-h/puedo+hacerlo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La mayoría de las veces todo es cuestión de actitud, la decisión está en tu mano:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"quedarte en el primer escalón sin intentarlo" o buscar la forma de conseguirlo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SI QUIERES PUEDES.&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/1432953312303515061-2500461417408014274?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/2500461417408014274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=2500461417408014274' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/2500461417408014274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/2500461417408014274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-mayora-de-las-veces-todo-es-cuestin.html' title=''/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SHU6kLrhjuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2-djAZk0C9o/s72-c/escalones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5156257151613596765</id><published>2008-07-03T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:46.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puede Ser !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218774759870628450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SGzP_mzdAmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Ndc4pYGLT1Q/s400/ventana.jpg" border="0" /&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;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UvkFJrPzSpw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UvkFJrPzSpw&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/1432953312303515061-5156257151613596765?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5156257151613596765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5156257151613596765' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5156257151613596765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5156257151613596765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/07/puede-ser.html' title='Puede Ser !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SGzP_mzdAmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Ndc4pYGLT1Q/s72-c/ventana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-6749602531557542761</id><published>2008-06-14T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:46.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿POR QUÉ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SFOXmOzAbiI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qHfHXiOLwkQ/s1600-h/porqu%C3%A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211675876860653090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SFOXmOzAbiI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qHfHXiOLwkQ/s400/porqu%C3%A9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-6749602531557542761?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/6749602531557542761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=6749602531557542761' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/6749602531557542761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/6749602531557542761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/06/por-qu.html' title='¿POR QUÉ?'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SFOXmOzAbiI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qHfHXiOLwkQ/s72-c/porqu%C3%A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-3357377574012277547</id><published>2008-06-07T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:46.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contrastes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SEpDdjT2_TI/AAAAAAAAAJM/qlRfNgpH25s/s1600-h/contrastes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209050093981203762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SEpDdjT2_TI/AAAAAAAAAJM/qlRfNgpH25s/s400/contrastes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Llena y vacía,&lt;br /&gt;claro y oscuro,&lt;br /&gt;Dulce y amargo,&lt;br /&gt;Bienvenidas y despedidas&lt;br /&gt;mitad a flote y mitad hundida,&lt;br /&gt;sin términos medios, dos en uno.&lt;br /&gt;Dos extremos perfectamente unidos….&lt;br /&gt;Mundo lleno de contradicciones.&lt;br /&gt;triste y alegre,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navegando a la deriva entre ambos mundos.&lt;br /&gt;Noche y día.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SE VE LINDA ALIMÉNTANDOSE DEL TRONCO SIN VIDA. TRANSFORMANDO, POSITIVIZANDO... CRECIENDO PARA LLEGAR A VER UN MUNDO LLENO DE COLORES A SU ALREDEDOR.... ROMPER LA CONTRADICCIÓN, INCLINAR LA VALANZA....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-3357377574012277547?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/3357377574012277547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=3357377574012277547' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3357377574012277547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3357377574012277547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/06/contrastes.html' title='Contrastes'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SEpDdjT2_TI/AAAAAAAAAJM/qlRfNgpH25s/s72-c/contrastes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-56065251625319772</id><published>2008-05-18T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:46.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SDCiUXu1sNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/rZ8O9o8ysos/s1600-h/puzzle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201836040464478418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SDCiUXu1sNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/rZ8O9o8ysos/s400/puzzle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A veces pienso q somos piezas de gran puzzle (infinito), son piezas tan tan pequeñas q encajan en muchísimos sitios y a veces pareciera q encajaran pero no lo hacen por micras, entonces nos empeñamos en hacerlas encajar a la fuerza, pataleamos y nos desesperamos pq no entran y estamos convencidos de q ese es su sitio, mientras en algún lado el mentor de este mundo debe estar partiéndose de risa, menudo show inventó (comedia, tragicomedia….)… luego después de mucho intentar nos damos por vencidos y pasamos de seguir buscando el hueco, y ahí es cuando nos sentimos vacíos, pero todo es cuestión de tiempo pq sin darnos cuenta llega un día y nos encontramos el puzzle y volvemos a jugar y con suerte nos acordamos en que fallamos la última vez que jugamos y ensamblamos piezas o nos volvemos a equivocar pero sea como sea, mientras jugamos nos distraemos y a veces hasta nos divertimos y eso es lo importante... Si todas las piezas encajaran a la perfección a la primera no tendría valor terminar el juego.&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/1432953312303515061-56065251625319772?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/56065251625319772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=56065251625319772' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/56065251625319772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/56065251625319772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/05/veces-pienso-q-somos-piezas-de-gran.html' title=''/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SDCiUXu1sNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/rZ8O9o8ysos/s72-c/puzzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-1829569402460341589</id><published>2008-05-04T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:47.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caos de mente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SB4v4YE_yLI/AAAAAAAAAI8/sofaC4YCsjg/s1600-h/desorden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196643665614719154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SB4v4YE_yLI/AAAAAAAAAI8/sofaC4YCsjg/s400/desorden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Así es como me siento, y llevo así mucho mucho tiempo, busco en los cajones pero nada encuentro, todo esta revuelto... Buff un calcetín suelto, el par está incompleto... Nuevas vestimentas mezcladas con las viejas... las que menos me gustaban, las fuí dejando enterradas, muchas ni siquiera sabía q estaban o quizás las ignoraba, demasiados años olvidadas, sin duda no me gustaban... y ahora al intuir como me las dieron siento odio hacia su diseño, las puntadas no fueron las acertadas, pero ya no hay libro de reclamaciones pues algunos de los modistos están en el cielo y aunque ahora pueda sentir odio los quiero... Pienso q ahora quedó el residuo, dañando a lo más lindo. Buff, prefiero no seguir ordenando, puede que me equivoque pero voy a escoger solo aquello q quiero y buscar el mejor tratamiento para el residuo rastrero... y así empezar de nuevo sólo con lo bueno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-1829569402460341589?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/1829569402460341589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=1829569402460341589' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1829569402460341589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1829569402460341589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/05/caos-de-mente.html' title='Caos de mente'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SB4v4YE_yLI/AAAAAAAAAI8/sofaC4YCsjg/s72-c/desorden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-6031935093822816082</id><published>2008-04-27T11:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:47.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcha 50 km club fontiñas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SBTAHoE_yKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vDefxmhkXgU/s1600-h/S5000563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193987507515017378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SBTAHoE_yKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vDefxmhkXgU/s400/S5000563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Discurre por lugares tan bellos como este, la pega es que si quieres terminar no puedes parar a contemplarlos. Quedamos ahí a las puertas, Km 44. Pero pa la próxima lo conseguiremos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-6031935093822816082?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/6031935093822816082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=6031935093822816082' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/6031935093822816082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/6031935093822816082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/04/marcha-50-km-club-fontias.html' title='Marcha 50 km club fontiñas'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SBTAHoE_yKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vDefxmhkXgU/s72-c/S5000563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-7988093351643503286</id><published>2008-04-25T14:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:47.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sombras del pasado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SBJRfIE_yJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/RZT2EKrhMVM/s1600-h/huir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193302915497838738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SBJRfIE_yJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/RZT2EKrhMVM/s400/huir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hoy he intentado huir de nuevo, escapar lo más lejos posible, dejarte atrás..., se q esto no es posible formas parte de mi, pero esta pequeña escapada me ha hecho meditar y sabes me da igual q sigas ahí, no me queda otro remedio q aguantarte..... pero que sepas q ya no me haces daño, ahora soy más fuerte, ya me eres indiferente, eres un simple lastre... voy a tomar mi rumbo sin preguntarte, puedes seguir siengo la sombra q me acompaña a donde vaya pero ya no vas a tener cavida en mi conciencia... Espero q hayas disfrutado con la última de mis lágrimas (Te la dedico). Bye Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-7988093351643503286?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/7988093351643503286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=7988093351643503286' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7988093351643503286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7988093351643503286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/04/sombras-del-pasado.html' title='sombras del pasado'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SBJRfIE_yJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/RZT2EKrhMVM/s72-c/huir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-8017113507755470699</id><published>2008-04-19T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:49.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realidad Mágica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAulGZETNZI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kYW8AQ7lhqs/s1600-h/flor+reina+de+la+noche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191424524701349266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAulGZETNZI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kYW8AQ7lhqs/s320/flor+reina+de+la+noche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estas flores son la reina de la noche, florecen únicamente después de la puesta del sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAujj5ETNVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k2d-1f2p5I4/s1600-h/Amanecer%2520espacial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191422832484234578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAujj5ETNVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k2d-1f2p5I4/s320/Amanecer%2520espacial.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amanecer desde el Universo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAobaJETNUI/AAAAAAAAAH8/X6J0FI-Jth8/s1600-h/arcoiris0pt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190991656422421826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAobaJETNUI/AAAAAAAAAH8/X6J0FI-Jth8/s320/arcoiris0pt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pincha sobre el siguiente enlace, hay fotos verdaderamente impresionante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/missouri_skies/various_photos"&gt;http://www.pbase.com/missouri_skies/various_photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191423846096516466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAuke5ETNXI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gBnodtT7kAE/s320/cascadas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; cascadas Pongour en Dalat, Vietnam. El 9 de octubre son atravesadas por monges budistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAukypETNYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jl-6FARZ8dU/s1600-h/reci%C3%A9n+nacido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191424185398932866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAukypETNYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jl-6FARZ8dU/s320/reci%C3%A9n+nacido.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿hay algo más mágico que la vida en si?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/missouri_skies/various_photos"&gt;&lt;/a&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/1432953312303515061-8017113507755470699?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/8017113507755470699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=8017113507755470699' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8017113507755470699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8017113507755470699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/04/realidad-mgica.html' title='Realidad Mágica'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/SAulGZETNZI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kYW8AQ7lhqs/s72-c/flor+reina+de+la+noche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-7586226367257124182</id><published>2008-04-09T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:50.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arctic Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_zo_KxmF9I/AAAAAAAAAH0/sSyRaY9Uxnc/s1600-h/morsa-en-el-artico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187277042745743314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_zo_KxmF9I/AAAAAAAAAH0/sSyRaY9Uxnc/s400/morsa-en-el-artico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_zo06xmF8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/fi3W-JzH5Bc/s1600-h/cuento+del+artico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187276866652084162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_zo06xmF8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/fi3W-JzH5Bc/s400/cuento+del+artico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hola, ¿que tal se está ahí sentado, delante de tu ordenador?, ¿con música de fondo quizás?, ¿cuantas luces tienes encedidas en este momento? Cómodo verdad... Igual q yo aquí escribiendo esto, ¡Que afortunados somos! o no? paradógicamente puede q nos sintamos más desgraciados q miles de personas q no tienen acceso a este "confort", nos estamos aconstumbrando demasiado bien a la "buena vida" y nos olvidamos de lo verdaderamente importante, los pequeños placeres que como están ahí permanentemente a nuestro alcance, y son de gratís, no pasa por nuestras mentes q en un futuro no muy lejano podamos perderlos. Últimamente, se habla mucho de cambio climático..., pero no nos olvidemos q la tierra está acostumbrada a estos cambios ya ha pasado por muchos y seguirá haciéndolo, SOMOS NOSOTROS LOS Q DEPENDEMOS DE LA TIERRA Y NO LA TIERRA DE NOSOTROS, así no hace tanto tiempo groenlandia (greenland) era verde y llena de pastos hoy en día es más bien whitelandia. Con nuestro nivel de consumo desenfrenado y nuestro sistema energético actual, estamos acelerando el proceso, la tierra sin duda sobrevevirá a ello, no deja de ser un sistema que busca su equilibrio... Pero los humanos es muy posible q no tengamos esa capacidad de adaptación, (en 03 murieron en toda Europa cerca de 30.000 personas debido a las olas de calor de ese verano, y estamos hablando de países ricos, con infraestruturas...), pero lo peor es q con nuestro ritmo de vida estamos arrastrando a otras especies. En esta "PELÍCULA/DOCUMENTAL" se trata precisamente este tema. Es un documental muy tiernote de National Geographic... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mientras todo esto está pasando, no te preocupes, sigue ahí sentadito, no apagues ninguna luz..., total ¿cuando te afectará de forma directísima? 10 años, 20, 30,40,50 si total para entonces puede q ni estés vivo. Carpe Diem. Total... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;"Es increíble que la naturaleza pida a gritos ayuda, pero más increíble es que nadie la escuche."&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-7586226367257124182?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/7586226367257124182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=7586226367257124182' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7586226367257124182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7586226367257124182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/04/arctic-tale.html' title='Arctic Tale'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_zo_KxmF9I/AAAAAAAAAH0/sSyRaY9Uxnc/s72-c/morsa-en-el-artico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-3747672973212221776</id><published>2008-04-07T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:51.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cumple Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_qyt6xmF7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/9ylkGNi3eqM/s1600-h/cumple+mar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186654422811678642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_qyt6xmF7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/9ylkGNi3eqM/s400/cumple+mar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Felicidades Mar, este año no te quejarás, pedazo&lt;br /&gt;Fotografa&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_qyTaxmF6I/AAAAAAAAAHc/bvooxLoN__0/s1600-h/andrea+cumple+mar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186653967545145250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_qyTaxmF6I/AAAAAAAAAHc/bvooxLoN__0/s320/andrea+cumple+mar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ha cubierto el evento, eh!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_qxFKxmF5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/9D9xDL_QMi0/s1600-h/no+cambies+nunca.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186652623220381586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_qxFKxmF5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/9D9xDL_QMi0/s320/no+cambies+nunca.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&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;Andrea: Premio pulitzer 2008, por: "cumple de la madrinita".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¡VIVA LA FIESTA DE LAS FRUTAS!&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/1432953312303515061-3747672973212221776?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/3747672973212221776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=3747672973212221776' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3747672973212221776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3747672973212221776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/04/cumple-mar.html' title='Cumple Mar'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_qyt6xmF7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/9ylkGNi3eqM/s72-c/cumple+mar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-7673787359811089040</id><published>2008-04-07T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:51.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vig-Bay</title><content type='html'>Campeones, Campeones &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oe oe oe .........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186472187349309250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_oM-axmF0I/AAAAAAAAAGs/RwdSOt2MZZk/s400/S5000468.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pili la mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186490419485480834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_odjqxmF4I/AAAAAAAAAHM/hV7pPZqwx1Q/s400/S5000501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186472921788716882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_oNpKxmF1I/AAAAAAAAAG0/-VmC3XOA9TA/s200/S5000497.JPG" border="0" /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-7673787359811089040?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/7673787359811089040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=7673787359811089040' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7673787359811089040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7673787359811089040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/04/vig-bay.html' title='Vig-Bay'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_oM-axmF0I/AAAAAAAAAGs/RwdSOt2MZZk/s72-c/S5000468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-8626624322272825726</id><published>2008-04-03T15:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:51.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Cambio Climático?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_VXOqxmFzI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MY9wlzKYvNY/s1600-h/cambio_climatico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185146455499085618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_VXOqxmFzI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MY9wlzKYvNY/s400/cambio_climatico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quecemento Global?&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/1432953312303515061-8626624322272825726?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/8626624322272825726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=8626624322272825726' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8626624322272825726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8626624322272825726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/04/cambio-climtico.html' title='¿Cambio Climático?'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_VXOqxmFzI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MY9wlzKYvNY/s72-c/cambio_climatico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5520742502646740333</id><published>2008-04-02T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:52.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Despertar a la realidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_OnHaxmFyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JkJM0dYGzzE/s1600-h/Sweet_Dreams__by_KartK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184671341921834786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_OnHaxmFyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JkJM0dYGzzE/s400/Sweet_Dreams__by_KartK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;los sueños, sueños son.....................DESPIERTAAAAAAAAAAAA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es el momento de enfrentarse a la realidad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-5520742502646740333?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5520742502646740333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5520742502646740333' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5520742502646740333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5520742502646740333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/04/despertar-la-realidad.html' title='Despertar a la realidad'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R_OnHaxmFyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JkJM0dYGzzE/s72-c/Sweet_Dreams__by_KartK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-1530166486055148247</id><published>2008-03-26T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:52.319-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cumple Nacho'/><title type='text'>Y que cumplas muchos más..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R-rr26xmFxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/umOPc3yhcbg/s1600-h/S5000407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182213649965913874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R-rr26xmFxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/umOPc3yhcbg/s400/S5000407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Quien de los dos es Nacho? ej q son Cagaos (lo q yo decía) jajaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muxos biquiños y Sin Rencor ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh FELICIDADES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-1530166486055148247?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/1530166486055148247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=1530166486055148247' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1530166486055148247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1530166486055148247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/03/y-que-cumplas-muchos-ms.html' title='Y que cumplas muchos más..........'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R-rr26xmFxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/umOPc3yhcbg/s72-c/S5000407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5288630024188235880</id><published>2008-03-25T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:52.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R-k6uaxmFwI/AAAAAAAAAGM/F52jDzrINTY/s1600-h/S5002348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181737415402198786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R-k6uaxmFwI/AAAAAAAAAGM/F52jDzrINTY/s400/S5002348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R-k5_6xmFvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WMaM4Mf1eQs/s1600-h/S5002401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181736616538281714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R-k5_6xmFvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WMaM4Mf1eQs/s400/S5002401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;"No camines delante de mí, puede que no te siga. No camines detrás de mí, puede que no te guíe. Camina junto a mí y sé mi amigo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Albert Camus (1913-1960) Escritor francés. &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/1432953312303515061-5288630024188235880?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5288630024188235880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5288630024188235880' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5288630024188235880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5288630024188235880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/03/caminando.html' title='Caminando'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R-k6uaxmFwI/AAAAAAAAAGM/F52jDzrINTY/s72-c/S5002348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-8210412052550703988</id><published>2008-03-18T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:52.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R9_J2kYp2JI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SETx-7_MLAY/s1600-h/coraz%C3%B3n+roto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179080035816560786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R9_J2kYp2JI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SETx-7_MLAY/s400/coraz%C3%B3n+roto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1432953312303515061-8210412052550703988?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/8210412052550703988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=8210412052550703988' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8210412052550703988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8210412052550703988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R9_J2kYp2JI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SETx-7_MLAY/s72-c/coraz%C3%B3n+roto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-8623761724458114681</id><published>2008-03-13T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:54.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R9msZkYp2II/AAAAAAAAAF0/CuUB5FRnEDw/s1600-h/S5002296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177358801902884994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R9msZkYp2II/AAAAAAAAAF0/CuUB5FRnEDw/s400/S5002296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R9mr5EYp2HI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QxDpd59wLkY/s1600-h/S5002295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177358243557136498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R9mr5EYp2HI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QxDpd59wLkY/s400/S5002295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R9mrRkYp2GI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Bs7-j_4JAX8/s1600-h/S5002196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177357564952303714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R9mrRkYp2GI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Bs7-j_4JAX8/s400/S5002196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Angeles, de entre todas las flores, tu eres la flor más bella del mundo.  Ánimo, verás como poco a poco todo volverá a la normalidad. Eres lo q más quiero en este mundo...  lo sabes. Aupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1432953312303515061-8623761724458114681?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/8623761724458114681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=8623761724458114681' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8623761724458114681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8623761724458114681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-2769381881062477444</id><published>2008-03-04T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:55.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R83W81_hqsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6fKu6cG4BzE/s1600-h/llorar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174027887692589762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R83W81_hqsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6fKu6cG4BzE/s400/llorar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1432953312303515061-2769381881062477444?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/2769381881062477444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=2769381881062477444' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/2769381881062477444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/2769381881062477444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R83W81_hqsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6fKu6cG4BzE/s72-c/llorar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-8908966132355622177</id><published>2008-02-26T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:55.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burbuja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R8SbwFM0ObI/AAAAAAAAAFU/KrmLqSGWaz0/s1600-h/S5002112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171429522460129714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R8SbwFM0ObI/AAAAAAAAAFU/KrmLqSGWaz0/s400/S5002112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R8SbW1M0OaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/s3n1DnNdlQo/s1600-h/S5002110.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R8SXIFM0OZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/--FuEUxdefs/s1600-h/burbuja.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;No existe burbuja en el mundo, capaz de evitar las caídas. Por mucho que nos empeñemos en luchar contra el destino, la vida es así, y el tocar fondo no es necesariamente una derrota, a veces es necesario para saber disfrutar los buenos momentos y no desperdiciar momentos de felicidad por tonterías. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" A veces es necesario tocar fondo para tomar el impulso necesario para salir a la superficie" (Cio) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-8908966132355622177?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/8908966132355622177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=8908966132355622177' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8908966132355622177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/8908966132355622177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/02/burbuja.html' title='Burbuja'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R8SbwFM0ObI/AAAAAAAAAFU/KrmLqSGWaz0/s72-c/S5002112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5079161915355714272</id><published>2008-02-17T14:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:55.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7i_9lM0OTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iKAXVX_oefs/s1600-h/aura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168091637086435634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7i_9lM0OTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iKAXVX_oefs/s400/aura.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt; "Cada organismo vivo posee un campo electromagnético al que los científicos llaman "Bioenergía", y que se trata de una energía electromagnética (al igual que la luz eléctrica, los rayos del sol, etc.) dotada de ciertos componentes biológicos (Química Orgánica) que emite distintas ondas de luz según sea su vibración.&lt;br /&gt;Esta irradiación energética, que nosotros mismos emitimos como seres vivos, nos rodea permanentemente generando una luminiscencia imperceptible a simple vista que vibra a diferentes frecuencias en función de nuestro estado físico, mental y emocional de cada momento.&lt;br /&gt;Esta emanación energética es particular y propia de cada individuo. Su captación o reproducción refleja el nivel energético del cuerpo y el estado interno de la persona, permitiendo de este modo interpretar de forma global su estado de salud, su estado anímico y su actividad mental en el momento presente, así como su tipo de personalidad a nivel general."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es cierto se puede ver, yo ya he conseguido ver la mía, (me llevó lo mío, al principio cuesta mucho): La mia es blaca, verde azulada. Es una pasada, para más ayuda si te has parado alguna vez a ver como las "moléculas de aire" q hay dispersas sobre todo en un día de sol al aire libre.... pues justo cuando ves esas partículas llegas a ver como un campo de energía en las manos... es como cuando consigues ver las imagines 3D en un libro "mágico".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verde: Sociable, Comunicativo, Quiere a la gente, a los animales, la naturaleza.&lt;br /&gt;Turquesa: Curandero, Terapeuta, Sensible, Paz, Tranquilidad, Compasivo.&lt;br /&gt;Azul: Cuidador, Sensible, Cariñoso, Intuitivo, Emocional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blanco: Espiritual, Trascendente, Dimensiones Elevadas, Sanador, Conectado al Universo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en estos link se puede ver algo más acerca del tema:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formarse.com.ar/aura/Para%20ver%20tu%20aura.htm"&gt;http://www.formarse.com.ar/aura/Para%20ver%20tu%20aura.htm&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.aurachakras.com/"&gt;http://www.aurachakras.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¿DE QUE COLOR ES TU AURA?&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/1432953312303515061-5079161915355714272?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5079161915355714272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5079161915355714272' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5079161915355714272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5079161915355714272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/02/aura.html' title='Aura'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7i_9lM0OTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iKAXVX_oefs/s72-c/aura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-3239275063055796513</id><published>2008-02-07T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:56.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>amistad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Amigos de siempre: &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;que por mucho tiempo que pase cuando nos encontramos es como si no pasara un segundo por nuestras vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7ixqlM0OQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zeqC440Op88/s1600-h/DSCF0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168075917506132226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7ixqlM0OQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zeqC440Op88/s400/DSCF0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Amigos-hermanos&lt;/span&gt;: Almas gemelas con las que quieres compartir todos los momentos importantes de tu vida. Todas las frases de abajo son descriptibles a este grupo. son sin duda los que te ofrecen un pedazo del cielo sin pedir nada a cambio. SON TU VERDADERA FAMILIA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170025768234006850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7-fC1M0OUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/dtQlhCrAeYs/s400/S5000065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170028538487912818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7-hkFM0OXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/VjvoNePZavc/s400/S5000584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170026313694853458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7-filM0OVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZPhcFn_sa2E/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;migos q vienen y se van:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y estás deseando que tus caminos se vuelvan a cruzar. Te han enseñado a ver el mundo de otra forma. HUMILDES Y SENCILLOS. Gente facil de querer que en poco tiempo les coges un cariño enorme y que aún a día de hoy cuando te acuerdas de la despedida no dejas de derramar unas lagrimillas. Pero valió la pena. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168082282647664930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7i3dFM0OSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/47jFIczMQOE/s400/Taller+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Nuevos Amigos:&lt;/span&gt; Gente q poco a poco te van robando un trocito de tu corazón, de los cuales aprendes a ver nuevos colores, a evolucionar como persona y a ver el mundo con otros ojos. Con ellos puedes desconectar de la realidad y cargas pilas para seguir adelante con tus problemas del día a día.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170029998776793474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7-i5FM0OYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/FNOxGQGy94s/s400/S5001733.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;El verdadero amigo es aquél que está a tu lado cuando preferiría estar en otra parte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Frases de Len Wein" href="http://www.proverbia.net/citasautor.asp?autor=1045"&gt;Len Wein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos son aquellos extraños seres que nos preguntan como estamos y se esperan a oír la contestación.&lt;a title="Frases de Ed Cunningham" href="http://www.proverbia.net/citasautor.asp?autor=258"&gt;Ed Cunningham&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los amigos son como la sangre, cuando se está herido acuden sin que se los llame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo malo del amigo es que nos dice las cosas desagradables a la cara; el enemigo las dice a nuestras espaldas y como no nos enteramos, nada ocurre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Frases de Louis Charles Alfred de Musset" href="http://www.proverbia.net/citasautor.asp?autor=700"&gt;Louis Charles Alfred de Musset&lt;/a&gt; (1810-1857) Poeta francés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-3239275063055796513?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/3239275063055796513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=3239275063055796513' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3239275063055796513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3239275063055796513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/02/amistad.html' title='amistad'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R7ixqlM0OQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zeqC440Op88/s72-c/DSCF0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5834636749553578118</id><published>2008-02-04T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:56.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fundación Figueroa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R6deUvO3i2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/AP0QoAWo2Sk/s1600-h/escudo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163199208172784482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R6deUvO3i2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/AP0QoAWo2Sk/s400/escudo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;La familia más vieja del mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;La Ventura Figueroa, única fundación del Antiguo Régimen, becó a la madre de Rajoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Manuel Ventura Figueroa (Santiago, 1708-Madrid, 1783), patriarca de las Indias, arzobispo de Laodicea (antigua ciudad turca próxima a Denizli), nació y vivió en el Hospital Real de Compostela, el hostal de los Reyes Católicos, donde trabajaba su padre como barbero sangrador. Era de familia pobre, pero se metió a cura y llegó a gobernador del Consejo y la Cámara de Castilla, el presidente del Gobierno de entonces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;construyó carreteras, asilos, escuelas, e instituyó algo parecido a unas becas matrimoniales: dotes económicas para ayudar a casarse a las mujeres pobres. Entre otras muchas cosas, pasó a la historia porque negoció el concordato de 1753 con la Santa Sede, por el que obtuvo de Benedicto XIV el derecho de Patronato Universal, tan beneficioso para la Corona. Al enterarse, el rey, Fernando VI, comentó que le parecía increíble que, "siendo gallego", hubiese conseguido tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Pero por lo que de veras trascendió su figura y sigue viva el año en que se cumplen los tres siglos de su nacimiento es por su última voluntad. En su testamento, Ventura Figueroa, que en realidad era Manuel Benito Ventura Cabanelas Barreiro, eligió el apellido de su abuela materna y dejó claramente explicado a sus albaceas cómo debían organizar una fundación que, con un capital inicial (custodiado por tres llaves) de 6.037.040 reales con 17 maravedíes y medio de vellón, debía ser capaz de dar estudios y dote para el casorio, o para vestir los hábitos, a todos sus parientes pobres. Tendrían prioridad las huérfanas, y, si era posible, también habría que repartir entre los más menesterosos, aunque no fuesen parientes, de las parroquias de sus abuelos: San Vicente de Vigo, Santa María de Xanza, San Pedro de Tenorio y Santiago de Viascón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eugenio Montero Ríos, uno más de los 8.000 parientes del patriarca de las Indias que, desde 1784, han ido apareciendo en todo el mundo, la mayoría en Galicia. Se llaman a sí mismos "los figueroístas" y mantienen una relación extrañamente familiar aunque procedan de los polos opuestos del ramaje, porque todos comparten un tío al que, por cierto, admiran.&lt;br /&gt;Figueroístas que estudiaron gracias a las becas del arzobispo de Laodicea fueron también Bouza Brey, Cunqueiro, Filgueira Valverde, o la madre de Mariano Rajoy, Olga Brey, y el padre del regatista Pedro Campos, Marcial Campos Fariña. En todo este tiempo, la fundación sufrió muchos altibajos. Tal y como cuenta el que ahora es su juez protector, el ex conselleiro de la Presidencia Dositeo Rodríguez, en 1884, "la fundación estaba casi a cero, pero Montero Ríos la reconstituyó". Durante el siglo XX estuvo en manos del Estado, hasta que el primer día de 1995 se hizo efectivo el traspaso a Galicia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;04/02/2008Santiago de Compostela, 4 feb (EFE).- La Fundación Ventura Figueroa ha concedido este año ayudas a 15 estudiantes, a las que destina un total de 28.253 euros, ha informado hoy la Consellería de Educación en un comunicado. Esta fundación fue creada en 1784 por los testamentos de Manuel Ventura, que fue patriarca de las Indias, arzobispo de Laodicea y gobernador del Consejo y Cámara de Castilla, para proporcionar a sus parientes ayudas económicas para sus estudios. La conselleira de Educación, Laura Sánchez Piñón, entregó las becas a los alumnos beneficiados, de los que 10 recibieron una ayuda de 1.503 euros para estudios universitarios de primero y segundo ciclo, dos obtuvieron 2.104 euros para tercer ciclo, otros dos 3.005 euros para realización de tesis de doctorado y uno recibió esta misma cantidad para un máster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-5834636749553578118?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5834636749553578118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5834636749553578118' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5834636749553578118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5834636749553578118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/02/fundacin-figueroa.html' title='Fundación Figueroa'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R6deUvO3i2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/AP0QoAWo2Sk/s72-c/escudo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-709963960222753576</id><published>2008-02-03T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:57.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Una sonrisa pintada en la cara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R6YKmvO3i0I/AAAAAAAAADk/08n2HatGkNo/s1600-h/sonrisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162825683456985922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R6YKmvO3i0I/AAAAAAAAADk/08n2HatGkNo/s400/sonrisa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estamos en época de Carnavales, pero nos disfrazamos durante todo el año, día a día, para cada situación tenemos una careta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ojala un día, todos nos levantáramos con la careta de sonrisa (pero no una sonrisa hipócrita sino inocente, una sonrisa aunque obligada lo más sincera posible) una sonrisa con la que consiguiéramos engañarnos a nosotros mismos, una sonrisa pintada que nos diera esperanzas, optimismo, fuerzas para seguir adelante aunque todo se derrumbe en nuestro interior, que consiguiera apaciguar el tormento interno, ver un rallito de luz donde sólo vemos tinieblas y así poco a poco una vez engañados nosotros mismos, contagiar al mundo y empatizar con el entorno... Que sumando sonrisas consiguiéramos un mundo de otro color, más optimista, más justo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162826559630314322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R6YLZvO3i1I/AAAAAAAAADs/nRtzDyi2E5A/s400/sonrisa+mafalda.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Sonríe aunque sólo sea una sonrisa triste, porque más triste que la sonrisa triste, es la tristeza de no saber sonreír".&lt;br /&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/1432953312303515061-709963960222753576?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/709963960222753576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=709963960222753576' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/709963960222753576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/709963960222753576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/02/una-sonrisa-pintada-en-la-cara.html' title='Una sonrisa pintada en la cara'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R6YKmvO3i0I/AAAAAAAAADk/08n2HatGkNo/s72-c/sonrisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-963553411206864781</id><published>2008-01-29T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:57.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ilusiones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R597ffO3izI/AAAAAAAAADc/NobOGCj238o/s1600-h/bombilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160979478879898418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R597ffO3izI/AAAAAAAAADc/NobOGCj238o/s400/bombilla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Observa fijamente la bombilla de la imagen durante al menos 30 segundos. Después desvía la mirada hacia una hoja de papel en blanco. Seguirás viendo la forma de la bombilla reflejada en ella... pero esta vez encendida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160976773050501922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="231" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R595B_O3iyI/AAAAAAAAADU/1XgeslQOSQw/s400/elefant.bmp" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R594lfO3ixI/AAAAAAAAADM/ACp-Qg5A6qs/s1600-h/bieja+joben.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160976283424230162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R594lfO3ixI/AAAAAAAAADM/ACp-Qg5A6qs/s400/bieja+joben.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"A veces las percepciones nos juegan malas pasadas" (Alex)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1432953312303515061-963553411206864781?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/963553411206864781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=963553411206864781' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/963553411206864781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/963553411206864781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/01/ilusiones.html' title='ilusiones'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R597ffO3izI/AAAAAAAAADc/NobOGCj238o/s72-c/bombilla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-4326958269870254535</id><published>2008-01-24T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:58.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gritar</title><content type='html'>"Grita si estás cansado. Salta si ves el miedo. Canta si hay un amigo. Que pueda ofrecer un pedazo de cielo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos dejando a un lado Lo que nos hace sufrir..." (Luz Casal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R5jnNvO3iuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dkJ9lJu_Feo/s1600-h/gritar.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Quiero vivir, quiero gritar&lt;br /&gt;Quiero sentir&lt;br /&gt;el universo sobre mi&lt;br /&gt;Quiero correr en libertad &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R5joa_O3ivI/AAAAAAAAAC8/swoRr7Knrmo/s1600-h/gritar.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero encontrar mi sitio&lt;br /&gt;Una broma del destino&lt;br /&gt;Una melodía acelerada&lt;br /&gt;En una cancion q&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R5jqMvO3iwI/AAAAAAAAADE/-xeqK7KcPIo/s1600-h/gritar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159130877711059714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R5jqMvO3iwI/AAAAAAAAADE/-xeqK7KcPIo/s200/gritar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ue nunca acaba&lt;br /&gt;Ya he tenido suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Necesito a alguien que comprenda&lt;br /&gt;Que estoy sola en medio de un monton de gente&lt;br /&gt;Que puedo hacer...&lt;br /&gt;Quiero vivir, quiero gritar&lt;br /&gt;Quiero sentir el universo sobre mi&lt;br /&gt;Quiero correr en libertad&lt;br /&gt;Quiero llorar de felicidad&lt;br /&gt;Quiero vivir&lt;br /&gt;Quiero sentir el universo sobre mi&lt;br /&gt;Como un naufrago en el mar&lt;br /&gt;Quiero encontrar mi sitio&lt;br /&gt;Sólo encontrar mi sitio" (amaral, Pájaros en la cabeza)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-4326958269870254535?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/4326958269870254535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=4326958269870254535' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/4326958269870254535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/4326958269870254535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/01/gritar.html' title='Gritar'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R5jqMvO3iwI/AAAAAAAAADE/-xeqK7KcPIo/s72-c/gritar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5431168379611564164</id><published>2008-01-22T05:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:58.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>causalidad no casualidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R5X5KbyQ_DI/AAAAAAAAACs/GJ9oNSkY358/s1600-h/advaita14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302905875364914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R5X5KbyQ_DI/AAAAAAAAACs/GJ9oNSkY358/s400/advaita14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;"solo hay un culpable de todo lo bueno y malo que te pasa:&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                      y eres tu....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Todo lo que pensamos: lo atraemos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando pensamos lo hacemos a determinadas frecuencias, en stress de 15HZ en adelante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Txapi (yo soy la secta)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-5431168379611564164?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5431168379611564164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5431168379611564164' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5431168379611564164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5431168379611564164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/01/consejos-de-amigos.html' title='causalidad no casualidad'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R5X5KbyQ_DI/AAAAAAAAACs/GJ9oNSkY358/s72-c/advaita14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-5161419342370535028</id><published>2008-01-13T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:58.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y AHORA?... Tendré que buscar alternativas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4ofGbyQ_CI/AAAAAAAAACk/tQhyCVIsuqg/s1600-h/pata_enyesada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154966918877215778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" height="222" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4ofGbyQ_CI/AAAAAAAAACk/tQhyCVIsuqg/s320/pata_enyesada.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4oe8byQ_BI/AAAAAAAAACc/X8kKVVWeOgs/s1600-h/perrito%2520con%2520pata%2520enyesada.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Si el puede, yo también puedo. (jeje)&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/1432953312303515061-5161419342370535028?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/5161419342370535028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=5161419342370535028' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5161419342370535028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/5161419342370535028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/01/y-ahora-tendr-que-buscar-alternativas.html' title='Y AHORA?... Tendré que buscar alternativas.'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4ofGbyQ_CI/AAAAAAAAACk/tQhyCVIsuqg/s72-c/pata_enyesada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-657654573962898827</id><published>2008-01-10T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:59.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libertad de movimiento</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154000486811106258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4awIryQ-9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/7WLPR_Iim-g/s400/Nube-Jaula,-2004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Consejos para salir de este estado:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154956048314989538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4oVNryQ--I/AAAAAAAAACE/FHi8u8UQ928/s200/Underwater%2BTiger%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4oVu7yQ_AI/AAAAAAAAACU/-onFaidFljg/s1600-h/danza_con_baston_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154956619545639938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4oVu7yQ_AI/AAAAAAAAACU/-onFaidFljg/s200/danza_con_baston_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nadar sin guardar fuerzas para volver"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4oVgLyQ-_I/AAAAAAAAACM/SUBsgZAJaP8/s1600-h/portada-tai-chi-shi-taichi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154956366142569458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4oVgLyQ-_I/AAAAAAAAACM/SUBsgZAJaP8/s200/portada-tai-chi-shi-taichi.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;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Déjate llevar.&lt;br /&gt;Fluye&lt;br /&gt;No juzgues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;                                           "Si caminar es andar con los pies, bailar es hacerlo con el corazón"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-657654573962898827?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/657654573962898827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=657654573962898827' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/657654573962898827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/657654573962898827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='Libertad de movimiento'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R4awIryQ-9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/7WLPR_Iim-g/s72-c/Nube-Jaula,-2004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-4709088063354142981</id><published>2008-01-02T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:59.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSCANDO LAS PALABRAS APROPIADAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3w7mLyQ-8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/Wll4aNZkmdQ/s1600-h/S5000889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151057600989690818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3w7mLyQ-8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/Wll4aNZkmdQ/s400/S5000889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Que fácil sería si sólo con mirarnos puedieramos decir todo sin pronunciar palabras.&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/1432953312303515061-4709088063354142981?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/4709088063354142981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=4709088063354142981' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/4709088063354142981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/4709088063354142981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/01/buscando-las-palabras-apropiadas.html' title='BUSCANDO LAS PALABRAS APROPIADAS'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3w7mLyQ-8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/Wll4aNZkmdQ/s72-c/S5000889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-3741916985209740907</id><published>2008-01-01T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:59.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3w6CryQ-7I/AAAAAAAAABs/2_9IhtWuO7k/s1600-h/feliz+2008.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151055891592706994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="232" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3w6CryQ-7I/AAAAAAAAABs/2_9IhtWuO7k/s320/feliz+2008.bmp" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1432953312303515061-3741916985209740907?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/3741916985209740907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=3741916985209740907' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3741916985209740907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3741916985209740907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/01/feliz-2008.html' title='Feliz 2008'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3w6CryQ-7I/AAAAAAAAABs/2_9IhtWuO7k/s72-c/feliz+2008.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-1484150893728416093</id><published>2008-01-01T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:25:02.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confesiones a mí misma'/><title type='text'>Renacer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3qk37yQ-5I/AAAAAAAAABc/nYV7ZUu3xlU/s1600-h/S5001446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150610404699863954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3qk37yQ-5I/AAAAAAAAABc/nYV7ZUu3xlU/s400/S5001446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Poco a poco se dio cuenta, de q realmente no fue una derrota, sino una sabia lección. Quizás el enemigo no fuera tal, gracias a él las enredaderas desaparecieron, ha cambiado su filosofía de vida, ya no busca respuestas ahora sólo cree en el destino. Se presentó a sí misma y no descubrió cosas tan malas, resulta q tenía sentimientos, no era tan dura como creía, siempre fue demasiado realista y lo seguirá siendo, pero sus sentidos se afinaron y se empapó de nuevas sensaciones, ahora cada día quiere seguir descubriendo cosas nuevas e intentar sacar lo bueno de todo… (De la naturaleza, los amaneceres, los largos paseos por la playa, la sonrisa de un niño, incluso de cosas aparentemente inertes…), Ahora quiere vivir su historia en primera persona, no quiere dejar de vivir por miedo al q dirán, al qué habrá después de la vida. Los malos tiempos ya vendrán solitos, mientras no voy a seguir perdiendo el tiempo esperando su llegada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy es un buen día para arrancar lo pasado y empezar a escribir una nueva historia. Una historia del camino a la felicidad…FELIZ AÑO.&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/1432953312303515061-1484150893728416093?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/1484150893728416093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=1484150893728416093' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1484150893728416093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1484150893728416093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2008/01/renacer.html' title='Renacer'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3qk37yQ-5I/AAAAAAAAABc/nYV7ZUu3xlU/s72-c/S5001446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-7237490439166890546</id><published>2007-12-31T10:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:25:02.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3w3lbyQ-6I/AAAAAAAAABk/Hjn-euBdWIg/s1600-h/gracias.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151053190058277794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3w3lbyQ-6I/AAAAAAAAABk/Hjn-euBdWIg/s320/gracias.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               Mami, Angeles, Juani, Cio, Mar, Nacho.&lt;br /&gt;                                         Gracias por iluminar el camino. Sois los mejores&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/1432953312303515061-7237490439166890546?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/7237490439166890546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=7237490439166890546' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7237490439166890546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/7237490439166890546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2007/12/gracias.html' title='Gracias'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R3w3lbyQ-6I/AAAAAAAAABk/Hjn-euBdWIg/s72-c/gracias.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-3632443802703143447</id><published>2007-12-31T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T12:29:49.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tiene claro el objetivo, se ve con fuerzas, no perderá de vista la entrada, saldrá airosa de la batalla, ella es fuerte y lo sabe… Miedo, frío, ¿Dónde se esconde el enemigo? No contaba con esa Oscura y fría ciénaga,  el contrincante jugaba con ventaja, conocía puntos débiles que ni ella misma sabía q existían,  no hasta q los experimentó en primera persona. Oscura ciénaga, se despistó y poco a poco la puerta se fue cerrando, fijó su mirada en un único punto de luz, donde estaban los suyos, ellos sí peleando como nunca por no perderla.  Todo su mundo se quebró, el enemigo la llevó a su terreno. Muerta en vida, profunda oscuridad, por momentos cree que quedará ahí para siempre, lo único q la mantuvo viva fue ese punto al q se aferró…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-3632443802703143447?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/3632443802703143447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=3632443802703143447' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3632443802703143447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/3632443802703143447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2007/12/abismo.html' title='Abismo'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-1165205627642608240</id><published>2007-12-21T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:25:02.590-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confesiones a mí misma'/><title type='text'>Vigía</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R2uRAbyQ-2I/AAAAAAAAABA/vJvFuGDb7UM/s1600-h/S5000614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146366435845536610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R2uRAbyQ-2I/AAAAAAAAABA/vJvFuGDb7UM/s320/S5000614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sobrevivía teniendo todo bajo control, pero el destino la retó, ¿O viceversa?. Un día Decidió tener una conversación frente a frente con la muerte, Subió al lugar más elevado y la buscó para echarle en cara muchas cosas, para buscar respuestas, para gritarle lo injusta que era y q no le permitiría seguir venciendo a los suyos tan fácilmente... ella estaría allí para evitarlo, actuaría de pararayos contra sus viles artimañas. Haí comenzó la batalla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432953312303515061-1165205627642608240?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/1165205627642608240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=1165205627642608240' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1165205627642608240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/1165205627642608240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2007/12/viga.html' title='Vigía'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R2uRAbyQ-2I/AAAAAAAAABA/vJvFuGDb7UM/s72-c/S5000614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432953312303515061.post-6646880520377017109</id><published>2007-12-16T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:25:02.797-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confesiones a mí misma'/><title type='text'>¿integración paisajística, escapismo o supervivencia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R2Y21LyQ-1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/qdPLInlNzP4/s1600-h/S5000838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144859911641955154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R2Y21LyQ-1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/qdPLInlNzP4/s400/S5000838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;    Ella juró q nunca le volverían a hacer daño, no correría la misma suerte, al menos no daría el gusto de q la vieran sufrir, ya desde pequeña fue dejando crecer una densa mata a su alrededor para proteger su fuerte, gran fuerte al q sólo unos pocos "privilegiados" podían acceder, desde el cual observaba todo lo q sucedía a su alrededor, alerta y a la defensiva las 24 horas del día, si no llegaban a ella, si no la encontraban sería invulnerable, , Así creció, con mucho cariño y amor de sus seres queridos, pero con grandes carencias. De vez en cuando salía para proteger a los suyos con uñas y dientes, se creía dura, insensible e invencible, hasta q un día perdió la batalla... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Con los años las raíces pueden tirar la casa abajo. &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/1432953312303515061-6646880520377017109?l=missbaralles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/feeds/6646880520377017109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432953312303515061&amp;postID=6646880520377017109' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/6646880520377017109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432953312303515061/posts/default/6646880520377017109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbaralles.blogspot.com/2007/12/integracin-paisajstica-escapismo-o.html' title='¿integración paisajística, escapismo o supervivencia?'/><author><name>Ague</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701550277462366274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZInSc_9wQSs/R2Y21LyQ-1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/qdPLInlNzP4/s72-c/S5000838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
