<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:55:24.353-07:00</updated><category term='Deluxe'/><category term='cientos de mentiras'/><category term='playa'/><category term='Valiente'/><category term='Grey'/><category term='on my mind'/><category term='Futuro'/><category term='verano'/><category term='Sunday drivers'/><category term='arena'/><category term='Campo'/><category term='Genalguacil'/><category term='Vacaciones'/><category term='desierto'/><category term='relax'/><category term='vetusta morla'/><title type='text'>The boy with no name</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/Sp5dDy65YwI/AAAAAAAAACg/ohHhJxwOCw4/s320/DSC03912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qué triste pensar que existe un final,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;más triste es lo que ves, esperas que no sea verdad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dicen que es generacional,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pasan los años no parece que vaya a cambiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las noticias siempre dicen lo mismo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cientos de mentiras cruzan nuestro organismo.&lt;br /&gt;Y si esa es la realidad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pues ¿cuánto más?, ¿cuánto más tendré que esperar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sé que lo que ves no es alentador,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el niño mata hormigas simplemente por diversión.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lejos de aquí no hay mucho más,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos vendíais tanto el cielo y resulta que no era verdad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Septiembre'/><author><name>Theboywithnoname</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11919703811351316665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjDuPqY2vsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SMLa7hFOXnU/S220/HPIM2857.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/Sp5dDy65YwI/AAAAAAAAACg/ohHhJxwOCw4/s72-c/DSC03912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970.post-7173741269456857354</id><published>2009-08-20T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T03:50:33.270-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valiente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vetusta morla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desierto'/><title type='text'>Deme la voz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;No olvido los sueños, vuelvo a lo que no acabo, no perdí, no perdí, porque ser valiente no es solo cuestión de suerte..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371996535380265218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/So0qYwn4SQI/AAAAAAAAACY/yW-qpHmSHUE/s320/sun_flare_and_dancing_man_by_thecreeps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2806279016218330970-7173741269456857354?l=elboywithnoname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/feeds/7173741269456857354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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&lt;em&gt;No se, quizás sea lo contrario y ella se desvive por arreglar la vida de los demás&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ¿Y de ella? de todos los desarreglos de su vida, ¿quién se ocupará?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;em&gt;en mi opinión es mejor dedicarse a los demás que a un gnomo de jardín&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amelie Poulain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367188387993527490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SnwVZvz0pMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qsic7xT1KX0/s320/%C3%B1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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destin...'/><author><name>Theboywithnoname</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11919703811351316665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjDuPqY2vsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SMLa7hFOXnU/S220/HPIM2857.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SnwVZvz0pMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qsic7xT1KX0/s72-c/%C3%B1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970.post-4567176329431994636</id><published>2009-08-03T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:28:39.108-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on my mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday drivers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playa'/><title type='text'>Parentesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365805412878159666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SncrmAB4jzI/AAAAAAAAACI/WyZftcMIXo8/s320/3745597403_6422e8ab2e_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a thing that I can't explain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most of my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;People talk to people&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go and make them shush,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you stand them talking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Superficial guff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our communication&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is going down a lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it is really not my fault&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You spoil it when you talk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking of life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not too keen,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I face it sometimes I cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a thing that I can't explain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most of my time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You say I was a good friend,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I have gone downhill,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Honestly, I don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you were so to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you understand me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you hear me shout?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you don't understand me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leave me in my cloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking of life I'm not too keen,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I face it sometimes I hide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a thing that I can't explain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most of my time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2806279016218330970-4567176329431994636?l=elboywithnoname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SncrmAB4jzI/AAAAAAAAACI/WyZftcMIXo8/s72-c/3745597403_6422e8ab2e_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970.post-4972000776137527398</id><published>2009-07-12T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T15:55:06.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey'/><title type='text'>Futuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Pasamos la vida preocupándonos por el futuro, planeándolo, intentando predecirlo. Pensando que saber como será amortiguará el golpe, pero el futuro cambia constantemente. El futuro es el hogar de nuestros miedos y de nuestras esperanzas, pero algo es seguro, cuando por fin se revela, el futuro nunca es como lo imaginábamos&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357710683865942290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SlppewklCRI/AAAAAAAAACA/hdxpuljDGZg/s320/This_Chosen_Tree_by_P0RG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2806279016218330970-4972000776137527398?l=elboywithnoname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/feeds/4972000776137527398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/07/futuro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/4972000776137527398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/4972000776137527398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/07/futuro.html' title='Futuro'/><author><name>Theboywithnoname</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11919703811351316665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjDuPqY2vsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SMLa7hFOXnU/S220/HPIM2857.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SlppewklCRI/AAAAAAAAACA/hdxpuljDGZg/s72-c/This_Chosen_Tree_by_P0RG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970.post-6625222814917626908</id><published>2009-07-07T06:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T06:34:47.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Grow up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I'll be stable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355711032575228546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SlNOzvBJeoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5mGivcK3yEw/s320/79af150853e3ac8a.jpg" border="0" /&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/2806279016218330970-6625222814917626908?l=elboywithnoname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/feeds/6625222814917626908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-i-grow-up.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/6625222814917626908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/6625222814917626908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-i-grow-up.html' title='When I Grow up...'/><author><name>Theboywithnoname</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11919703811351316665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjDuPqY2vsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SMLa7hFOXnU/S220/HPIM2857.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SlNOzvBJeoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5mGivcK3yEw/s72-c/79af150853e3ac8a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970.post-663929423055297078</id><published>2009-06-23T06:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T06:36:31.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relax'/><title type='text'>Ok now...</title><content type='html'>Plan para los próximos dos meses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350515620223741730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SkDZm7ydbyI/AAAAAAAAABo/rOZXEe5vDuc/s320/POLA_oo1_by_alothnal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Los cambios no nos gustan, los tememos. No podemos evitar que lleguen. O nos adaptamos al cambio o nos quedamos atrás. Duele crecer y quien diga que no, miente. Pero una cosa es cierta, a veces cuanto más cambian las cosas más permanecen como siempre. Y a veces, a veces los cambios son buenos. A veces los cambios representan todo"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2806279016218330970-663929423055297078?l=elboywithnoname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/feeds/663929423055297078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/ok-now.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/663929423055297078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/663929423055297078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/ok-now.html' title='Ok now...'/><author><name>Theboywithnoname</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11919703811351316665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjDuPqY2vsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SMLa7hFOXnU/S220/HPIM2857.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SkDZm7ydbyI/AAAAAAAAABo/rOZXEe5vDuc/s72-c/POLA_oo1_by_alothnal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970.post-706616936960896727</id><published>2009-06-22T05:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T05:50:29.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Consuelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A falta de FIB bueno fue "El día de la música" (aunque lo único que tengan de parecido es que los patrocina Heineken y que el segundo salió por 0€). Despúes de esperar una cola infernal, o más bien colarse infernalmente por la cara y decir constantemente que el aforo estaba completo y que no abririan otra vez (lo que puede llegar a hacer &lt;em&gt;Russian Red&lt;/em&gt; con sus lloriqueos). Se abrieron las puertas y con ellas una abalancha humana para llegar justo a tiempo a ver el concierto de &lt;em&gt;The Sunday Drivers&lt;/em&gt;, que aunque tocaron casi todo lo nuevo no defraudaron nada, muy recomendable &lt;em&gt;"I"&lt;/em&gt; de su último disco &lt;em&gt;The end of Maiden cup.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350133196787100642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/Sj99y9eFK-I/AAAAAAAAABg/Mx2_Dttq6Lc/s320/sunday-drivers-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2806279016218330970-706616936960896727?l=elboywithnoname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/feeds/706616936960896727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/consuelo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/706616936960896727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/706616936960896727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/consuelo.html' title='Consuelo'/><author><name>Theboywithnoname</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11919703811351316665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjDuPqY2vsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SMLa7hFOXnU/S220/HPIM2857.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/Sj99y9eFK-I/AAAAAAAAABg/Mx2_Dttq6Lc/s72-c/sunday-drivers-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970.post-6776162813162792875</id><published>2009-06-18T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T03:05:20.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sabio dijo una vez:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Puedes tener lo que quieras si sacrificas todo lo demás".&lt;/em&gt; Lo que en verdad queria decir, es que no hay nada que no tenga un precio, así que... antes de luchar más vale que pienses lo que quieres perder. A menudo si se nos elige a nosotros y no al contrario, el sacrificio puede ser mayor de lo que podemos soportar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348606301484077938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjoRF9Nf03I/AAAAAAAAABQ/p-t4JL6I7eI/s320/HPIM0687.JPG" border="0" /&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/2806279016218330970-6776162813162792875?l=elboywithnoname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/feeds/6776162813162792875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-sabio-dijo-una-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/6776162813162792875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/6776162813162792875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-sabio-dijo-una-vez.html' title='Un sabio dijo una vez:'/><author><name>Theboywithnoname</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11919703811351316665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjDuPqY2vsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SMLa7hFOXnU/S220/HPIM2857.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjoRF9Nf03I/AAAAAAAAABQ/p-t4JL6I7eI/s72-c/HPIM0687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970.post-1079152611094549506</id><published>2009-06-14T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T15:05:26.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Te bajas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abrimos oficialmente temporada de &lt;em&gt;Piscining&lt;/em&gt; #09 y de sangrías,cañitas,cesped,paseos céntricos nocturnos...etc. estupefantástico!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347306607016123362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjVzByBLm-I/AAAAAAAAABI/Zjy48X7dcrE/s320/600___1070_by_karllong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;______________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"No hay nada que quieras contarme que no me apetezca saber. Ser adulto está sobrevalorado"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2806279016218330970-1079152611094549506?l=elboywithnoname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/feeds/1079152611094549506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/te-bajas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/1079152611094549506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/1079152611094549506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/te-bajas.html' title='¿Te bajas?'/><author><name>Theboywithnoname</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11919703811351316665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjDuPqY2vsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SMLa7hFOXnU/S220/HPIM2857.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjVzByBLm-I/AAAAAAAAABI/Zjy48X7dcrE/s72-c/600___1070_by_karllong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2806279016218330970.post-5574631671020243364</id><published>2009-06-11T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T06:11:22.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-verano</title><content type='html'>A punto de empezar el veranito abramos con un corto: "Postales desde el mar" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(hay que dar al enlace de debajo de la foto)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346056570339704738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjECIEg9v6I/AAAAAAAAABA/Btfx_whgNMY/s320/Andysnap_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V-Esa0Lqtp4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V-Esa0Lqtp4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;____________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A veces lo que esperas es peor si lo comparas con lo inesperado. La razón por la que nos aferramos a nuestras esperanzas es que lo que esperamos es lo que nos mantiene vivos, en pié, esperando. Esperar es sólo el comienzo, lo inesperado es lo que cambia nuestras vidas"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2806279016218330970-5574631671020243364?l=elboywithnoname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/feeds/5574631671020243364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/pre-verano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/5574631671020243364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2806279016218330970/posts/default/5574631671020243364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elboywithnoname.blogspot.com/2009/06/pre-verano.html' title='Pre-verano'/><author><name>Theboywithnoname</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11919703811351316665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjDuPqY2vsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SMLa7hFOXnU/S220/HPIM2857.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9JqneDmfKI/SjECIEg9v6I/AAAAAAAAABA/Btfx_whgNMY/s72-c/Andysnap_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
