<?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-8973753264080889528</id><updated>2012-01-11T21:59:43.522-08:00</updated><category term='frustración'/><category term='desamor'/><category term='autoestima'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='Pensamientos.'/><category term='recuerdos'/><category term='mujer'/><title type='text'>y si fuera Ella ...</title><subtitle type='html'>un poquito mas de la vida ... no es autobiografico ...cualquier parecido con la realidad es pura coincidencia...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-8359218609265231374</id><published>2012-01-11T21:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:59:43.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca digas nunca</title><content type='html'>Si nunca lo hagas sobretodo cuando no eres una persona con la determinacion y caracter requerido... Nunca digas yo no hare esto o aquello cuando no tengas el valor de salirte de la tentacion... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-8359218609265231374?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8359218609265231374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/nunca-digas-nunca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8359218609265231374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8359218609265231374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/nunca-digas-nunca.html' title='Nunca digas nunca'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-7837322538510506552</id><published>2011-10-12T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T20:55:04.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vos te aprovechas de mi o como era?</title><content type='html'>quien  se aprovecha de quien en esta "relacion" yo disfruto de verte tenerte tocarte y al menos disfrutar unas horitas de estar al lado del amor de mi vida y vos disfrutas de.... de eso.... entonces porque cuando te vas me siento tan sola?&lt;br /&gt;porque al dia siguiente te llamo y vos no contestas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque cuando volves a llamar te contesto y no pongo ningun pero?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Quien se aprovecha de quien?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-7837322538510506552?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7837322538510506552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/vos-te-aprovechas-de-mi-o-como-era.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/7837322538510506552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/7837322538510506552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/vos-te-aprovechas-de-mi-o-como-era.html' title='Vos te aprovechas de mi o como era?'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-7461727783821305220</id><published>2011-09-04T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T13:51:48.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quisiera poder dedicarla...</title><content type='html'>Y bueno... un dia como hoy escuchando a adele y su cancion someone like you..&lt;br /&gt;habla de su ex que se caso que esta feliz y ella aun lo recuerda..&lt;br /&gt;bien el caso es que yo estube casada... mi ex ya tiene un hogar FELIZ como el que yo no pude darle... y y sigo aqui sola... lo peor de esto es que ni si quiera puedo dedicarle esa cancion ya que analizandome... ni siquiera senti amor por el... ni nunca he sentido un amor que me pegue en la cara tan fuerte que no me deje respirar... me pregunto si estare mal, si tendre algo dañado, si la capacidad de amar no es para mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera puedo dedicar una romantica porque NO se que es amar, a pesar de que a mi si me han querido :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solamente peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-7461727783821305220?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7461727783821305220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-4855411052308974002</id><published>2011-02-27T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T22:09:25.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jajaja</title><content type='html'>Buuuu una bulla para los sueños de juventud&lt;br /&gt;que no son mas que eso cuando ya SOS grande&lt;br /&gt;ya no son relevantes por algo UNO crece y MADURA &lt;br /&gt;si no lo hicieramos estariamos cagados asi de simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-4855411052308974002?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4855411052308974002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-8347914881885287769</id><published>2011-02-24T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T19:08:12.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿ Sabes que?</title><content type='html'>¿ Sabes que? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hace once años por primera vez me enamore&lt;br /&gt;tenia 15 años era una niña con muchisimas ilusiones&lt;br /&gt;una gran ilusion sobretodo; ser amada.... ser amada&lt;br /&gt;me enamore de ti... me enamore de ti.. para siempre&lt;br /&gt;no he dejado de quererte nunca... y nunca,&lt;br /&gt;nunca tu amor sera mio... nunca &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te tengo a mi lado al fin cerca pero muy lejos de mi&lt;br /&gt;te amo pero no me amas... me besas pero no me amas...&lt;br /&gt;quisiera robarte el corazon pero no creo que algun dia&lt;br /&gt;me ames...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabes que.... te amo, el amor que te tengo es inmenso &lt;br /&gt;y hubiera sido feliz de dartelo, que lo sintieras&lt;br /&gt;sabes que?...... yo te puedo hacer feliz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si me dejaras.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero sabes que? nunca haga lo que haga me abriras tu corazon&lt;br /&gt;no me conformo con tus noches... sabes me hace mas daño&lt;br /&gt;pero es mi culpa sabes por que???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque es mi culpa quererte... porque es mi problema quererte..&lt;br /&gt;porque no puedo dejar de quererte....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-8347914881885287769?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8347914881885287769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/sabes-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8347914881885287769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8347914881885287769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/sabes-que.html' title='¿ Sabes que?'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-1041975196173875285</id><published>2011-01-26T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:35:28.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>y si fuera Ella ...: Y es que....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/y-es-que.html#links"&gt;y si fuera Ella ...: Y es que....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-1041975196173875285?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/y-es-que.html#links' title='y si fuera Ella ...: Y es que....'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-2359445473541936818</id><published>2011-01-26T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:10:04.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y es que....</title><content type='html'>Y es que lo que me aburre de mi vida...&lt;br /&gt;es eso mi vida es demasiado aburrisa....&lt;br /&gt;no me quejo pero me aburro&lt;br /&gt;muchooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;quisiera tener imaginacion para hacer algo diferente .. ideas? sugerencias?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-2359445473541936818?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2359445473541936818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/y-es-que.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2359445473541936818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2359445473541936818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/y-es-que.html' title='Y es que....'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-2014996650933837286</id><published>2010-11-08T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T18:37:44.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunque estes con ella :(</title><content type='html'>Que bonito estas cada día mas&lt;br /&gt;tanto que decir tanto que reir para no llorar&lt;br /&gt;se que puedo controlar mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;pero no consigo callar el sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;que es libre como el viento&lt;br /&gt;no pretendo que lo dejes todo por mi amor&lt;br /&gt;no te digo que conmigo te va a ir mejor&lt;br /&gt;solo digo que no ignores a tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;es el unico que siempre tiene la razon&lt;br /&gt;he inventado mil razones para olvidarte&lt;br /&gt;he luchado con mis ganas para no llamarte&lt;br /&gt;mi promesa siempre a sido ser una mujer fiel&lt;br /&gt;mi promesa es respetarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y no dejare de amarte aunque estes con ella&lt;br /&gt;Sobrevivire pensando en ti lo hare&lt;br /&gt;quedan los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;flotando entre tus besos&lt;br /&gt;anoche lo soñe&lt;br /&gt;sera que puedo controlar mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;pero es imposible callarme lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;que llevo aqui adentro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fusilada derechos de autor Luis fonsi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-2014996650933837286?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2014996650933837286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/aunque-estes-con-ella.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2014996650933837286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2014996650933837286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/aunque-estes-con-ella.html' title='Aunque estes con ella :('/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-8551901866303039793</id><published>2010-07-25T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:38:30.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me canse de ser tan buena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.holamun2.com/files/images/mun2-images/freejoles/nina-mala-flip-the-bird.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.holamun2.com/files/images/mun2-images/freejoles/nina-mala-flip-the-bird.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;odio ser tan buena = aburrida ya probe por pinches 3 años&lt;br /&gt;ser la tipica buena niña buena novia etc.... de que me ha servido&lt;br /&gt;estoy desperdiciando mis años de juventud por querer hacer las cosas bien me estoy aburriendo como nunca... me canse mejor voy a volver a divertirme voy a salir y me vale que se enoje el ex porque de todas maneras me canse de esa relacion tan tonta :( odio ser tan aburrida pero no mas.... ya me canse de ser niña buena no gano nada portandome bien ya veo como son las cosas.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;cuando pienso en ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;y aquellas veces que me hacías sentir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;como si viajara el mundo contigo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;y aunque me duele en el corazón &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;y me ahogue en un mar de temor &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;tratare de vencer el temor &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;solo te diré una cosa &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;te deseo el mal amor &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;navegando en este mar de dolor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Donde no existe amor &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;donde reina la desilusión&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;mira yo estoy muy mal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;deseo que estés igual&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;para así tu comprendas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;el daño que has causado amor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Tu como no ves vas matado mis sentimientos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Busco agobiada llena de lamentos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;pensando en lo nuestro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;que ya está muerto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;y gracias a ti ya no creo en el amor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;yo soy la victima en esta ocasión&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;no recuerdo a ver sido mala amor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;esto es extraño ya no lo aguanto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;no puedo no aguanto en este mal de dolor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;un recuerdo qué me llega&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;muy dentro de mi corazón navega&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;es como si prendo el motor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;pero el avión nunca despega&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;es como si voy en un tren&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;sin dirección y sin las vías &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;esperando un caiga agua&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;en corazones de sequia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;me conoces y sabes qué &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;estaba loca con mirarte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;ahora olvidarte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;en un mundo aparte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;en mundo donde nadie sepa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;las angustias qué yo siento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;te deseo lo mejor.. sabía qué en verdad te miento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;ojala te pasen todas las cosas qué a mi me pasaron&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;problemas depresiones&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;quizás ya se te olvidaron&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;donde quiera qué estés&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;quiero qué entiendas y qué sepas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;que ya he cerrado mi corazón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;para qué mas nunca quepas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Jamás volveré a pensarte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;he decidido olvidarte ya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;borrarte ya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;todos los sacrificios qué nunca supiste valorizar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;qué mal te valla&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;cuando no encuentres alguien &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;qué te sepa amar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;ahi es qué me vas a recordar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;pero lo siento porque sera muy tarde ya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;en lo profundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;yo mientras más te odio más me hundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Porque se que por tu culpa yo ando sola en este mundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;voy perdida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;me han dicho mil rumores al oído&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;yo triste me he sentido como mierda&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;un cero a la izquierda&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;y es garantizado que yo te pierda&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Cuando te enamores&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Tú debes siempre recordar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Qué cada cuento tiene su principio y su final.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 15pt; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Te deseo el mal amor….&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/8973753264080889528-312073747797229360?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/312073747797229360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-deseo-el-mal-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/312073747797229360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/312073747797229360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-deseo-el-mal-amor.html' title='Te deseo el MAL  amor...'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-129953983626793870</id><published>2010-02-10T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T19:21:12.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿quien los entiende?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.deviantart.com/download/75342247/facepalm_gif_by_thatweirdo7.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 553px; height: 364px;" src="http://www.deviantart.com/download/75342247/facepalm_gif_by_thatweirdo7.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me da colera....&lt;br /&gt;despues de mucho tiempo 5 meses ya estaba resignada&lt;br /&gt;y ahora aparece otra vez le di una nueva oportunidad&lt;br /&gt;dejando atras mi orgullo... y el muy HDP vuelve a hacerme lo&lt;br /&gt;mismo .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facepalm for me really....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me canse....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-129953983626793870?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/129953983626793870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/quien-los-entiende.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/129953983626793870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/129953983626793870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/quien-los-entiende.html' title='¿quien los entiende?'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-1670227503183930544</id><published>2010-02-02T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:42:03.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOy cumplo 25 años</title><content type='html'>jajajajaja nunca pense tener 25 años.....&lt;br /&gt;crei que srian mejor jajajajaja&lt;br /&gt;pero bueno no me puedo quejar...&lt;br /&gt;gracias a Dios por permitirme vivir y darme&lt;br /&gt;en la madre muchisisisisisismas veces&lt;br /&gt;solo asi he salido adelante....&lt;br /&gt;le pido a la vida que se me cumplan mis 3 deseos por&lt;br /&gt;favorcito......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-1670227503183930544?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1670227503183930544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoy-cumplo-25-anos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/1670227503183930544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/1670227503183930544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoy-cumplo-25-anos.html' title='HOy cumplo 25 años'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-9208804714346626796</id><published>2010-01-31T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:41:18.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que me faltaba...</title><content type='html'>hasta hago enojar a mis amigos virtuales....&lt;br /&gt;algo en mi vida esta mal y no se todabia que es&lt;br /&gt;me esta aburriendo y abrumando esta situacion...&lt;br /&gt;deseo que lo sueño despierta se vuelva realidad&lt;br /&gt;pero solo son iluciones mias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;termina el primer mes de este año que crei&lt;br /&gt;seria de lo mejor y no para nada&lt;br /&gt;solo me tiene mas hundida en mi mismo&lt;br /&gt;problema de siempre... deseo de todo corazon este&lt;br /&gt;mes de febrero las cosas cambien seria el colmo&lt;br /&gt;que mi cumple el miercoles tooo me salga mal-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-9208804714346626796?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9208804714346626796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/lo-que-me-faltaba.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/9208804714346626796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/9208804714346626796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/lo-que-me-faltaba.html' title='Lo que me faltaba...'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-702267774681859535</id><published>2010-01-13T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T16:50:21.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿porque las cosas son asi?</title><content type='html'>yo no se porque si yo soy como soy&lt;br /&gt;y a veces me paso de buena siempre&lt;br /&gt;pero siempre las cosas me salen mal..&lt;br /&gt;no hay peor cosa que me duela en la vida&lt;br /&gt;que mis hermanos no me soporten...&lt;br /&gt;a veces he hecho grandes sacrificios por ellos&lt;br /&gt;y siempre me salen con que me odian porque&lt;br /&gt;yo soy la preferida o la mosca muerta de la casa&lt;br /&gt;no se porque estos temas siempre me afectan de tal manera&lt;br /&gt;que me siento tan mal y tan triste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;odio setirme asi odio no tenes fuerzas...&lt;br /&gt;para decirles saben que par de tontos&lt;br /&gt;ustedes pierden aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no soy la mejor de los tres pero al menos intento hacer las cosas bien&lt;br /&gt;lamento que ellos no sean asi, pero ese no es mi problema&lt;br /&gt;no se porque nunca las cosas me salen bien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;odio ser tan debíl.... lo odio....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-702267774681859535?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/702267774681859535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/porque-las-cosas-son-asi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/702267774681859535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/702267774681859535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/porque-las-cosas-son-asi.html' title='¿porque las cosas son asi?'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-2769550773247527083</id><published>2009-12-31T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T15:26:31.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz año a todos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.profile-comments.com/images/happy-new-year/images/happy-new-year002.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.profile-comments.com/images/happy-new-year/images/happy-new-year002.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hey Feliz año nuevo a todos.... les deseo lo mejor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; y que este año cumplan las promesas del año pasado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; animos al menos el año pinta para año bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; se viene el mundial aguila campeon juju...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;chemonos un trago en honor a los que ya no estan... y los que quedamos hagamos le huevos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-2769550773247527083?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2769550773247527083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-1387337855244743934</id><published>2009-12-29T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T16:52:41.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tres de cuatro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;De 4 poibles peados que ella pudo haber cometido...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ya son tres los cuales ha realizado...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;se siente culpable... los pecados son mortales...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nada mas mortal que la traicion.. pero nada como&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;esta traicion... "no desearas la mujer u hombre de tu projim@"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-1387337855244743934?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1387337855244743934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/tres-de-cuatro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/1387337855244743934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/1387337855244743934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/tres-de-cuatro.html' title='tres de cuatro...'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-8648118378471185922</id><published>2009-12-13T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:02:28.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>que feliz....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;awww.... este dia fue lindo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;todo gracias a Dios me salio bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;estoy feliz... awww conoci un hombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hermoso no del fisico porque no es asi bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pero a mi me encanto, divino... awwwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y me correspondio que es lo mejor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-8648118378471185922?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8648118378471185922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/que-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8648118378471185922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8648118378471185922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/que-feliz.html' title='que feliz....'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-7080904741234051105</id><published>2009-11-30T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:48:41.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflexiono de este fin de año....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yo gracias a Dios no puedo quejarme de mi vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Este año quiza no fue espectacularmente bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; pero no puedo quejarme se y reflexiono que todas la tonteras malas que me pasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; son exclusivamente responsabilidad mia y no puedo culpar al destino por ello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; me da nostalgia finalizar el año sin haber cumplidos dos metas importantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; del proximo año tengo muchisimas espectativas positivas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; y quien sabe y me animo a tener una relacion formal creo que ya es tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; de sentar cabeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; la enseñanza del año.... las fiestas ya no me llenan en lo absoluto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lo unico que reprocho de este año es que me agarro algo que me decepciona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y esta la baja autoestima la inseguridad... y me duele aceptarlo pues soy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;psicologa pero igual sigo siendo siendo humana no soy perfecta necesito ayuda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a veces tambien... creo que ya se de donde origino el problema... y fue en una relacion de dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;años que tuve que me dejo bastante lastimada pero Dios sabe porqe hace las cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y aunque me siento sola e est momento se que algo mejor llegara a mi vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;en fin amo este año y todos mis años trato de verlos de la manera mas positiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;posible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;esperandote 2010...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-7080904741234051105?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7080904741234051105/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/reflexiono-de-este-fin-de-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/7080904741234051105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/7080904741234051105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/reflexiono-de-este-fin-de-ano.html' title='reflexiono de este fin de año....'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-8165646535910252138</id><published>2009-11-28T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T15:46:33.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque sera?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TD45cr1vd78/R-BEnQ-ps0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/vu6k76rnBq8/s400/porque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TD45cr1vd78/R-BEnQ-ps0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/vu6k76rnBq8/s400/porque.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;yo no entiendo porque....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;la cosa esta que yo quiero deseo tener una relacion formal y l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;enda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;y me quejo de que no me sale nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ok pero la realidad es que si me sale... y una buena persona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;perooooooooooooooooooooo no se porque no funciona...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;no siento nada mas que cariño por el... y me da cosa porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;el me dijo que que era lo que queria entonces porque si queria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;una relacion seria el me la ofrecia... pero le dije que no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;es que yo siento que a la fuerza nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;y que los sentimientos no pueden forzarce digo yo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;bueno a seguir esperando a ese hombre que me haga &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sentir maripositas en la panza... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-8165646535910252138?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8165646535910252138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/porque-sera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8165646535910252138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8165646535910252138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/porque-sera.html' title='Porque sera?'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TD45cr1vd78/R-BEnQ-ps0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/vu6k76rnBq8/s72-c/porque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-164379858032428501</id><published>2009-09-08T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:21:13.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sol a</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ex-szP4yE2s/R5TurDokxRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/e2DXs5QbY7c/s320/sola%2520en%2520la%2520alfombra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ex-szP4yE2s/R5TurDokxRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/e2DXs5QbY7c/s320/sola%2520en%2520la%2520alfombra.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Incompatibles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Es posible que el Sr. adorable&lt;br /&gt;ya está en mi vida?&lt;br /&gt;justo en frente de mí&lt;br /&gt;o tal vez estás en disfraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que alguien me diga por qué estoy sola&lt;br /&gt;si hay un alma gemela para todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí estamos otra vez, los círculos no se terminan nunca&lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo puedo encontrar el ajuste perfecto&lt;br /&gt;no hay suficiente para todos&lt;br /&gt;pero todavía estoy esperando en la cola  ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si hay un alma gemela para todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mayoría de las relaciones parecen tan transitorias&lt;br /&gt;Son todos buenos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que alguien me diga por qué estoy sola&lt;br /&gt;si hay un alma gemela para todos&lt;br /&gt;Si hay un alma gemela para todos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-164379858032428501?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/164379858032428501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/sol.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/164379858032428501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/164379858032428501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/sol.html' title='Sol a'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ex-szP4yE2s/R5TurDokxRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/e2DXs5QbY7c/s72-c/sola%2520en%2520la%2520alfombra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-2165698253777855250</id><published>2009-09-07T19:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T19:11:25.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genial soy la de la suerte.... fu*k</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fostershome.epalaces.com/facepalm.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 203px;" src="http://fostershome.epalaces.com/facepalm.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;Hoy descubri algo.... siempre que dejo a un Novio ... el pronto encuentra pareja... hasta se casan tienen hijos... jajaja soy de la buena suerte... y yo mas sola que el cuscatlan en un partido del alianza vrs. Fas pu.... vv lo emo se pega :lluvia:&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-2165698253777855250?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2165698253777855250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/genial-soy-la-de-la-suerte-fuk.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2165698253777855250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2165698253777855250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/genial-soy-la-de-la-suerte-fuk.html' title='Genial soy la de la suerte.... fu*k'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-7737250903343360648</id><published>2009-08-27T22:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:49:55.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>estoy frita del extres.... jujuju</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dsm7bsfq89E/SUD9C3N6BgI/AAAAAAAAApU/qeKiv-OBVTI/s400/mujer+estresada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dsm7bsfq89E/SUD9C3N6BgI/AAAAAAAAApU/qeKiv-OBVTI/s400/mujer+estresada.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seya que son las 11:43 pm... me muero del sueño pero no quiero apagar esta volada... no he planchado no se que ropa llevare mañana tengo que llevar deesayuno poprque ya se me acabo el pisto... tendre q almorzar sopa maruchan... y para colmo... ire super cansada... :( quiero que sea sabado y irme a comrr mi pescao... con la YUJUYUJU... juju&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-7737250903343360648?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7737250903343360648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/estoy-frita-del-extres-jujuju.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-2407945467374523296</id><published>2009-07-10T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:35:48.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhh X2</title><content type='html'>puuuuu que rarA me siento bien!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en muchos dias me habia sentido tonta...&lt;br /&gt;no si la vida sigue mija... uuuuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;ya me sinto yo la misma de los 18 :cejas:&lt;br /&gt;jajajaja&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-2407945467374523296?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2407945467374523296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/gatubela.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2407945467374523296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2407945467374523296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/gatubela.html' title='ahhhh X2'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-5066646790649470011</id><published>2009-07-07T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:05:37.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uuuu que decepcionada estoy de vos!!</title><content type='html'>no he sido nunca una buena pieza...&lt;br /&gt;pero ultimamente me he esforzado&lt;br /&gt;por merecerme algo mejor... y no me&lt;br /&gt;arrepiento..... pero.... me molesta que&lt;br /&gt;no significara nada para vos... te pude&lt;br /&gt;aguantar mil cosas... pero esa no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me decepcionaste mucho... no te odio&lt;br /&gt;pero si no quiero saber nada de vos por&lt;br /&gt;favor... si tenes dignidad andate a la muy mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-5066646790649470011?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5066646790649470011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/uuuu-que-decepcionada-estoy-de-vos.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/5066646790649470011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/5066646790649470011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/uuuu-que-decepcionada-estoy-de-vos.html' title='uuuu que decepcionada estoy de vos!!'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-9140873138945490146</id><published>2009-06-17T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:14:34.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que aburrido ser yo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.photoshop-designs.com/galeria_fotografica/data/media/27/_.aburrida...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 195px;" src="http://www.photoshop-designs.com/galeria_fotografica/data/media/27/_.aburrida...jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es en serio... me siento super aburrida de ser yo misma&lt;br /&gt;nunca hago algo que me sorprenda... nada es divertido&lt;br /&gt;estoy muy amargada... ya nada me da alegria y emociones&lt;br /&gt;no me digan que me de gas :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se siento que debo buscar algo emocionante que hacer&lt;br /&gt;pero no se que??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es feo estar asi!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-9140873138945490146?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9140873138945490146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/que-aburrido-ser-yo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/9140873138945490146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/9140873138945490146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/que-aburrido-ser-yo.html' title='Que aburrido ser yo!!'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-369670033246647429</id><published>2009-06-14T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:27:46.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me quede con ganas de ser!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;si asi como lo leen...&lt;br /&gt;yo siempre soñe con ser bailarina&lt;br /&gt;me muero de ganas de ser bailarina&lt;br /&gt;pero no de estas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hastalosovarios.blogia.com/upload/bailarina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 413px;" src="http://hastalosovarios.blogia.com/upload/bailarina.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no de estas!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XDTibf0qIzw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=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/XDTibf0qIzw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jajajajaja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tampoco piensen que una de estas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QSTMoOfiRkI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QSTMoOfiRkI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jajajaja noooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno la cosa... es que me encanta bailar y todo....&lt;br /&gt;pero pues ... casi nunca voy a bailar...&lt;br /&gt;y aqui no hay escuelas ni nada relacionado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para explotar mi sueño :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando me vaya a america... lo primero que hare es&lt;br /&gt;buscar una escuela de baile.... wiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y vos tenes algo que queres ser y nunca has podido ??&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-369670033246647429?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/369670033246647429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-quede-con-ganas-de-ser.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/369670033246647429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/369670033246647429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-quede-con-ganas-de-ser.html' title='Me quede con ganas de ser!!'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-5388811398991314748</id><published>2009-06-12T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:03:22.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhhhhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>a veces no te soporto........&lt;br /&gt;me tenes desquiciada&lt;br /&gt;no me explico porque&lt;br /&gt;sigo aqui... hablandote&lt;br /&gt;eres lo peor... y lo mejor&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;te odio tanto.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero por mala suerte mia&lt;br /&gt;te amo tanto ahhhhhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-5388811398991314748?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5388811398991314748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/ahhhhhhhhhhh.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/5388811398991314748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/5388811398991314748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/ahhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='ahhhhhhhhhhh'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-5173317308405109095</id><published>2009-06-05T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:54:24.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prohibido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img233.imageshack.us/img233/9448/11200758938df.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 665px;" src="http://img233.imageshack.us/img233/9448/11200758938df.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido llorar sin aprender,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;levantarte un día sin saber que hacer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;tener miedo a tus recuerdos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido no sonreír a los problemas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no luchar por lo que quieres,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;abandonarlo todo por miedo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no convertir en realidad tus sueños.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido no demostrar tu amor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;hacer que alguien pague tus deudas y el mal humor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido dejar a tus amigos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no intentar comprender lo que vivieron juntos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;llamarles solo cuando los necesitas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido no ser tú ante la gente,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;fingir ante las personas que no te importan,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;hacerte el gracioso con tal de que te recuerden,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;olvidar a toda la gente que te quiere.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido no hacer las cosas por ti mismo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;tener miedo a la vida y a sus compromisos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no vivir cada día como si fuera un ultimo suspiro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido echar a alguien de menos sin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;alegrarte, olvidar sus ojos, su risa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;todo porque sus caminos han dejado de abrazarse,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;olvidar su pasado y pagarlo con su presente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido no intentar comprender a las personas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;pensar que sus vidas valen mas que la tuya,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no saber que cada uno tiene su camino y su dicha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido no crear tu historia,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no tener un momento para la gente que te necesita,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no comprender que lo que la vida te da, también te lo quita.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queda prohibido no buscar tu felicidad,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no vivir tu vida con una actitud positiva,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no pensar en que podemos ser mejores,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;no sentir que sin ti este mundo no sería igual. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;( Pablo Neruda)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-5173317308405109095?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5173317308405109095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/prohibido.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/5173317308405109095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/5173317308405109095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/prohibido.html' title='Prohibido'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-5567571886775441553</id><published>2009-05-27T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T18:12:18.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>volver a atras????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/Sh3k68xK8KI/AAAAAAAAACs/3RSnUbMkSTc/s1600-h/100_2433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/Sh3k68xK8KI/AAAAAAAAACs/3RSnUbMkSTc/s200/100_2433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340676434527187106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;no.... ni para tomar impulso dicen...&lt;br /&gt;tantas cosas tienen que pasarle a una&lt;br /&gt;para poder al fin madurar tanto que&lt;br /&gt;cuesta llegar a una etapa de la vida&lt;br /&gt;en donde todo cae por su propio peso&lt;br /&gt;me encanta mi vida actual.................&lt;br /&gt;pero siento que le hace falta un poco de diversion!!!&lt;br /&gt;siii a veces quisiera salir a rebentarme de alegria&lt;br /&gt;pero hasta para eso se necesita actitud...&lt;br /&gt;actualmente mis propositos son sonrreir mas..&lt;br /&gt;llorar menos.... no pienso volver a atras...&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/8973753264080889528-5567571886775441553?l=ellacgblog.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/Sh3k68xK8KI/AAAAAAAAACs/3RSnUbMkSTc/s72-c/100_2433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-6592829392015498988</id><published>2009-05-12T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:55:05.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muy feliz estoy con mi mami!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/Sg9STcuADNI/AAAAAAAAACk/ztV2ib1yHfw/s1600-h/DSC01485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/Sg9STcuADNI/AAAAAAAAACk/ztV2ib1yHfw/s200/DSC01485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336574577537453266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despues de 8 años pude abrazar a mi mami&lt;br /&gt;de nuevo estoy muy feliz&lt;br /&gt;uno nunca deja de necesitar de su mami aunque&lt;br /&gt;se tengan muchos años... me siento tranquila...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-6592829392015498988?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6592829392015498988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/muy-feliz-estoy-con-mi-mami.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/6592829392015498988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/6592829392015498988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/muy-feliz-estoy-con-mi-mami.html' title='Muy feliz estoy con mi mami!!'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/Sg9STcuADNI/AAAAAAAAACk/ztV2ib1yHfw/s72-c/DSC01485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-7362835210587780820</id><published>2009-05-03T10:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:09:19.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soltera!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/Sf3Pr25uPuI/AAAAAAAAACc/64UjjRbMlI8/s1600-h/CLAICHA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/Sf3Pr25uPuI/AAAAAAAAACc/64UjjRbMlI8/s200/CLAICHA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331645886255480546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-7362835210587780820?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7362835210587780820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/soltera.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/7362835210587780820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/7362835210587780820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/soltera.html' title='Soltera!!!'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/Sf3Pr25uPuI/AAAAAAAAACc/64UjjRbMlI8/s72-c/CLAICHA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-1234646946960651615</id><published>2009-05-03T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:04:14.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he perdido mi tiempo!!</title><content type='html'>pase como 1 año metida en una relacion&lt;br /&gt;llenandome de ilusiones y todo para nada&lt;br /&gt;eso es.... si aprendi muchisimo quiza eso&lt;br /&gt;sea lo unico bueno de la vivencia&lt;br /&gt;conoci mi mejor lado y por ultima vez te dire&lt;br /&gt;desde el 14 11 no te menti mas..... lastima&lt;br /&gt;que no lo pudiste superar..... bueno ADIOS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-1234646946960651615?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-4538435414479123302</id><published>2009-03-20T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T07:34:26.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperando ese dia!!!</title><content type='html'>con ansias espero el dia en que pueda abrazarte y decirte a los ojos lo mucho que te amo... te estoy esperando y te esperare siempre que vos querras seguir aqui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-4538435414479123302?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4538435414479123302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/esperando-ese-dia.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/4538435414479123302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/4538435414479123302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/esperando-ese-dia.html' title='Esperando ese dia!!!'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-3011659622765632820</id><published>2009-02-21T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:09:32.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh amigos siento no estar pero estoy trabajando!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;si al fin ya tengo trabajo pero me estoy quedando sin vida...jijijijijijii.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;si es cierto estoy super ocupada... y no tengo buena mi pc... tengo que pelear con mis hermanos por esta asi que por ese motivo estoy desaparecida... los extraño.... extraño pasar de holgazana....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-3011659622765632820?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3011659622765632820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-amigos-siento-no-estar-pero-estoy.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/3011659622765632820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/3011659622765632820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-amigos-siento-no-estar-pero-estoy.html' title='oh amigos siento no estar pero estoy trabajando!!!'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-3868796640879652382</id><published>2009-02-17T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:36:15.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>otra vez ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;otra vez... como si no doliera... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sabes que me duele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;es una lastima que no confies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;en mi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pero acepto... lo acepto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;gracias de todas maneras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;te juro aprendi muchas cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;con vos... lastima que no pudiste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ver lo bueno que ahora hay en mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tus celos y desconfianza no te dejan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ver no te dejan olvidar y perdonar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;el pasado... pero gracias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fué lindo no lo niego...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;que tengas buena vida... te deseo lo mejor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-3868796640879652382?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3868796640879652382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/otra-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/3868796640879652382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/3868796640879652382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/otra-vez.html' title='otra vez ...'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-4243666710650228838</id><published>2009-02-17T09:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T09:29:52.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿se puede tener buenos amigos por internet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;jajajaja hago la pregunta y yo misma me la respondo... si tengo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si si se puede son aquellos amigos que no vas a ver nunca quiza... pero&lt;br /&gt;como los aprecia uno mas que todo porque te dedican horas de conversaciones&lt;br /&gt;que te pueden servir en tu vida real... yo tengo varios amigos hasta un hermanos en internet tengo mi bro... el numanzor... y de ahi mis bf a continuacion.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo a mi amigo Em me encanta platicar con el me parece que hablo conmigo misma buena onda... me gusta que siempre pasa pendiente de mi blog... bien agradable... y si casi no hablamos por msn... mas por blog y el foro creo &lt;img src="http://chejeinprimo.com/foros/images/smilies/smile.gif" alt="" title="Smile" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt; pero te aprecio mucho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tambien tengo a mi bf.. destron o cuatz un super amigo que mas parece confidente mio que otra cosa, me encanta su madurez se que su amistad me beneficiara mucho y le dedico el :bailadito jajajaja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y ami super amiga angie aka maki... ella sabe muchas cosas y me da unos super consejos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ahi tengo super cheros pero muchos asi que no acabaria ahora... los quiero mucho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-4243666710650228838?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4243666710650228838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-puede-tener-buenos-amigos-por.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/4243666710650228838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/4243666710650228838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-puede-tener-buenos-amigos-por.html' title='¿se puede tener buenos amigos por internet?'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-6636470271344639954</id><published>2009-02-16T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T09:13:05.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autoestima'/><title type='text'>Sube tu autoestima</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;como quieres que te quieran si ni tu misma te quieres... esta bien todo mundo lo dice pero como empezamos por donde empezamos como me voy a querer si juanita perenganita es mas bonita que yo ay que suerte tiene de ser ella como la envidio....borra esas palabras de tu vocabulario... juanita no tiene lo que tu y es eso especificamente ser tu ser tu misma... vamos a ver levantate, mirate al espejo date cuenta sos unica si si ya se con muchos defectos pero tambien con muchas virtudes... mujer recapacita piensalo quierete a ti misma o si no y es cierto si no nadie podra quererte ok ... si no me haces caso los muchos chicos soltero que andan por ahi se van a desperdiciar... jajaja... y entonces arriba...&lt;br /&gt;SUBE ESA AUTOESTIMA MUJER... te dejo este videito i hope u liked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ve y miralo... no puedo ponerlo aqui jijiji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1T_9oQ8Q1oQ"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1T_9oQ8Q1oQ&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:20;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Algunas veces las mujeres intentamos a toda costa tener a nuestro tan añorado príncipe azul… y lo buscamos tanto que al primero que pasa le queremos entregar todo el amor que tenemos para dar y al final el ese príncipe que creíamos nos deja con el corazón roto casualmente porque simplemente no… simplemente no te quiere… simplemente no le interesas… simplemente lo asfixiaste de tanto amor… llora esta bien... Pero date cuenta a ningún hombre es mas ni a nosotras misma nos gustan las relaciones fáciles… lo que fácil llega fácil se va… tranquila…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt; hay formas de saber que el hombre en el que estas interesada no te quiere…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;si no te llama … No le interesas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;si no busca la manera de verte … No le interesas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;si tu pareja tiene días sin tocarte … No le interesas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Los hombres odian que una mujer se les ofrezca ya no les parases atractiva sencillamente porque ya no eres difícil. no es cuestión de ser inalcanzable si no de darte tu lugar, no llores por un hombre al cual no le interesa como te sientes hoy… tampoco queremos al hombre perfecto pero que le intereses mas al que te vendió el periódico el sinónimo de que el hombre del que se supone es tu príncipe simplemente ya no te quiere…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:20;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Permítete y date la oportunidad de tener ese amor que tanto deseas simplemente deja de buscarlo afuera… primero busca dentro de ti misma cuando realmente te ames ese día ese día sal a la calle y encontraras el príncipe multicolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/8973753264080889528-4785625786447713574?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4785625786447713574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/simplemente-no-te-quiere.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/4785625786447713574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/4785625786447713574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/simplemente-no-te-quiere.html' title='Simplemente no te quiere'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-2865542553751823774</id><published>2009-02-16T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:44:10.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustración'/><title type='text'>Ya no quiero ser mantenida!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Si por mas de 24 años pero shiiiii de mi vida he sido una mantenida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;y la verdad es que he tenido una vida muy comoda gracias a mis padres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;pero eso no me quita que tenga conciencia y pues hace poco.. gracias a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Dios me gradue de Psicologa ya logre una de mis metas ser licenciada pero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;y entonces... sigo aqui en mi casa esperando que lleguen los 30 de cada mes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;y esperando mi remesa... ya me canse de eso... y no porque me canse esperar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;las remesas si no de estar de mantenida... quiero hacer algo por mi misma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;quiero venir cansada, quiero tener mis propias  responsabilidades y muy y lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;mas importante quiero ayudarle a mis padres.. ya estoy bastante grandecita.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;actualmente estoy buscando empleo al parecer me sali  algo que tengo que ir a ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;en estos dias... ojala porque si les digo es feo estar  de mantenidos... bueno mientas se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;es estudiante no verdad... yo digo ya una  graduado ni modo me quede haciendo nada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;pero por otra parte admiro a quienes trabajan y estudian con sus mismos esfuerzos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;yo estoy por empezar un diplomado pero quiero pagarmelo sola, para sentir que algo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;es mio y me costo a mi!! si ya aburri solo les queria contar. aiozz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-2865542553751823774?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2865542553751823774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/ya-no-quiero-ser-mantenida.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2865542553751823774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/2865542553751823774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/ya-no-quiero-ser-mantenida.html' title='Ya no quiero ser mantenida!!!'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-136083423192117536</id><published>2009-02-11T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:47:20.932-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>El y ella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Es el y &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;Ella&lt;/span&gt; tenia todo lo que el buscaba de una mujer,&lt;br /&gt;era ese angel escondido tras su piel,con labios de miel. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; El siempre supo que escoger y ser fiel a su compromiso,&lt;br /&gt;preso del sabor de la hiel que luego le trajo un beso.&lt;br /&gt;Así hice yo por amor por miedo a perderla.&lt;br /&gt;No qiso ser la perla en manos de alguien que no apreciaria tenerla. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;  El y &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt;,conocerla fue un paso hacia un paraiso.&lt;br /&gt;Estaba ansioso su trofeo,este era el precio de quererla.&lt;br /&gt;No hay aviso,cuando todo se complica uno se aplica. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;  Incluso siendo ateo,el le pidio a dios un deseo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="highlight"&gt;Ella&lt;/span&gt; era esa chica tipica que tiene a quien quiere&lt;br /&gt;pero que no quiere a quien tiene,solo quiere de manera psiquica. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;  El sabia que no era nadie sin &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt;, como yo sin la musica.&lt;br /&gt;Solo la estetica me ayuda a que una relacion sea estatica.&lt;br /&gt;Con una tactica estrategica puede soler el engaño,&lt;br /&gt;pero no calmara el daño de antaño que hoy causa replica. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;  El y &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt; bebian de esa botella su rencor,&lt;br /&gt;si salian juntos a bailar el siempre acababa en un rincon.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre añoraba con nostalgia dias felices sobre ausentes,&lt;br /&gt;pero cuando el respeto se pierde,muere la magia. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;  Cansado de hacer de una habitacion su prisión de noche,&lt;br /&gt;el salio y conocio a esa dama blanca dentro de un coche.&lt;br /&gt;El y &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt; frente a un espejo se juraron amor eterno,&lt;br /&gt;nada tierno si esa voz que le hablaba venia del infierno. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;  Demasiado miedo ahi,&lt;br /&gt;dificil es encontrar quien te sepa amar..sin prejuicios,el y &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-136083423192117536?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/136083423192117536/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/el-y-ella.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/136083423192117536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/136083423192117536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/el-y-ella.html' title='El y ella'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-750873965378841463</id><published>2009-02-03T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:47:40.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recuerdos'/><title type='text'>My B-day 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SYkmSxh1sJI/AAAAAAAAACI/ugN_yyG05Wo/s1600-h/100_4759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SYkmSxh1sJI/AAAAAAAAACI/ugN_yyG05Wo/s200/100_4759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298808540552867986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;este dia 3 de febrero cumpli mis 24 añitos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;me siento realmente feliz por todo lo que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Diosito me ha dado, mi familia mis amigas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;y amigos, salud y muchisimas cosas mas &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;a mis 24 años me siento satisfecha por lo que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;soy y por todo lo que tengo y solamente me &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;resta seguir luchando y creciendo pero en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;especial siendo feliz y viviendo cada dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;como si fuera el ultimo me encanta mi vida..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;no me cambiaria por nada ni por nadie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;me siento con una estabilidad como nunca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;estoy muy feliz... Gracias a Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-750873965378841463?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/750873965378841463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-b-day-24.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/750873965378841463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/750873965378841463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-b-day-24.html' title='My B-day 24'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SYkmSxh1sJI/AAAAAAAAACI/ugN_yyG05Wo/s72-c/100_4759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-7982195483232176965</id><published>2009-02-02T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:48:07.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Frases a tomar en cuenta"</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 331px; height: 1272px;" border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" valign="middle" height="51"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li class="Estilo43"&gt;"Las Dudas Prolongadas Son Malas Consejeras" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" valign="middle" height="51"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li class="Estilo43"&gt;"Si Seguimos Pensando Igual, Seguiremos Obteniendo los Mismos Resultados" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" valign="middle" height="51"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;            &lt;div class="Estilo42" align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo28"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Trabaja lo mejor tu presente para que tengas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="Estilo42" align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo28"&gt;&lt;em&gt;en un hermoso futuro, un buen pasado de qué hablar"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" valign="middle" height="51"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li class="Estilo42 Estilo28"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"La Calidad de las Metas está Determinada por la Calidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="Estilo42 Estilo28"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de su Propósito. Los Propósitos Pobres Demarcan una Vida Pobremente Vivida" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" valign="middle" height="51"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li class="Estilo4 Estilo44"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Aquello que No Controlamos en Nuestra Vida, Nos Controla" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" valign="middle" height="51"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li class="Estilo43"&gt;"La Posibilidad de Ir Reescribiendo Nuestra Vida a Diario e Influir Sobre Nuestro Futuro a Través de Nuestras Decisiones Actuales Nos Da la Posibilidad de Entender que Somos Libres" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" valign="middle" height="51"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;            &lt;p class="Estilo36 Estilo28"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La línea divisoria entre el miedo y la realización de sus propósitos  se puede cruzar con un simple paso. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" height="35"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo4"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo38"&gt;"Hay cosas tan fáciles, que se vuelven complicadas". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="Estilo21" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" valign="middle" height="40"&gt;          &lt;div class="Estilo28" align="left"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;En los reveses y dificultades, conocerás qué tan grandes son tus ideales&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="Estilo21" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" height="45"&gt;&lt;div class="Estilo28" align="left"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nadie ha dicho que sea fácil, pero quienes lo han logrado, tampoco han dicho que sea imposible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="Estilo21" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" height="49"&gt;&lt;div class="Estilo28" align="left"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nuestros peores enemigos sueles ser a veces, nuestras propias seguridades&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="Estilo21" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" height="32"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;            &lt;em&gt;DIOS es cómplice de las personas que saben lo que quieren&lt;/em&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="Estilo21" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" height="42"&gt;&lt;div class="Estilo28" align="left"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Es muy probable que uno termine repitiendo la historia de los padres, entonces; ¿por qué no ser un ejemplo para los hijos?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="Estilo21" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" height="42"&gt;&lt;div class="Estilo28" align="left"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Las vidas pequeñas, las viven grandes hombres con pensamientos limitados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="Estilo21" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" height="55"&gt;&lt;div class="Estilo28" align="left"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Es tan absurdo para un empleado trabajar para que no le paguen o le demoren el sueldo, como para un jefe sería ridículo pagar por un trabajo que nunca le hicieron&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="Estilo21" align="left" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" height="40"&gt;&lt;div class="Estilo28" align="left"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pequeñas victorias son noticias de grandes victorias. Las pequeñas derrotas también son noticias&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="Estilo21" valign="top"&gt;        &lt;td colspan="2" height="42"&gt;&lt;div class="Estilo28" align="left"&gt;          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;No somos responsables de salvar el mundo, pero si somos responsables de hacer algo por el pedacito de mundo en el que nos correspondió vivir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-7982195483232176965?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7982195483232176965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/frases-tomar-en-cuenta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/7982195483232176965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/7982195483232176965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/frases-tomar-en-cuenta.html' title='&quot;Frases a tomar en cuenta&quot;'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-8996242821996477097</id><published>2009-01-30T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:48:27.432-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recuerdos'/><title type='text'>Mi Graduacion!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SYOvxxMyehI/AAAAAAAAACA/Rd1ANO_Cam8/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SYOvxxMyehI/AAAAAAAAACA/Rd1ANO_Cam8/s200/DSC00217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297270856273263122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Este dia viernes 30 de enero de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fue mi graduacion al fin culmine uno de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mis mas grandes metas.. ser licenciada en psicologia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;motivo por el cual me siento sumamente feliz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y agradecida con Dios por todo lo bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y todas las maravillosas cosas que me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;da dia con dia... me siento feliz... que mas puedo decir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-8996242821996477097?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8996242821996477097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/mi-graduacion.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8996242821996477097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8996242821996477097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/mi-graduacion.html' title='Mi Graduacion!!!'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SYOvxxMyehI/AAAAAAAAACA/Rd1ANO_Cam8/s72-c/DSC00217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-146000287913916183</id><published>2009-01-27T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:48:49.527-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recuerdos'/><title type='text'>Obedece a tu mamá ♪ obedece a tu papá ♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SYAGt8PUgLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MPNZTYSc1oM/s1600-h/consejos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SYAGt8PUgLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MPNZTYSc1oM/s200/consejos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296240548121968818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;jajaja asi dice una cancion que de pequeña escuchaba..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y cuanta razon tiene.. desde pequeña me he criado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sola por azares que solo el tio sam entiende.. y aunque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mis padres estan vivos (lejos) siempre estan presentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;en la toma de desiciones en lo que a mi vida respecta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;aunque siempre han respetado mi desicion final.. y muchas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;veces me he equivocado.. pero eso es lo bueno.. vivir tus propias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;experiencias equivocarte y pegar el golpe.. para saber valorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lo que uno tiene y vale.. por eso digo que benditos son los padres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;llamese hermanos mayores.. abueas .. tias.. que se yo que de gratis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lo aconsejan a uno..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-146000287913916183?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/146000287913916183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/obedece-tu-mama-obedece-tu-papa.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/146000287913916183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/146000287913916183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/obedece-tu-mama-obedece-tu-papa.html' title='Obedece a tu mamá ♪ obedece a tu papá ♪'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SYAGt8PUgLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MPNZTYSc1oM/s72-c/consejos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-8645557194004305468</id><published>2009-01-25T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:49:18.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos.'/><title type='text'>acostumbrar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SX1evfxg_GI/AAAAAAAAABw/1sh5L0kcLW4/s1600-h/amor-oscuro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SX1evfxg_GI/AAAAAAAAABw/1sh5L0kcLW4/s200/amor-oscuro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295492906933615714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;acostumbrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;. Me muero de ganas de que alguna madrugada me golpees en la puerta, para poder recordar. Cuando abrazados nos dormíamos, cansados después de haberte visto transpirar. Por favor te pido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;no me olvides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;facilmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Vos sabés mi amor, que yo lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;intenté&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Si lo nuestro terminó, no fue porque no había más amor o se apagó nuestra pasión. Fueron las peleas que teníamos a diario, lastimándonos por dentro y causandoun gran dolor. Si hoy te vuelvo a ver te gritaría en la cara, perdoname por no haber podido dar lo que merecías por ser tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;buen hombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Ahora estás lejos y ya nada puedo hacer. Lo más triste es que aún te espero y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;siempre lo voy a hacer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-8645557194004305468?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8645557194004305468/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/acostumbrar.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8645557194004305468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8645557194004305468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/acostumbrar.html' title='acostumbrar'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SX1evfxg_GI/AAAAAAAAABw/1sh5L0kcLW4/s72-c/amor-oscuro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-6840592747045037819</id><published>2009-01-22T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:49:38.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos.'/><title type='text'>Sube y Baja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ventanadigital.com/net/mujer_2004/images/desamor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.ventanadigital.com/net/mujer_2004/images/desamor.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;hay relaciones en donde todo parece un sube y baja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;la verdad es muy desgastante pasar discutiendo&lt;br /&gt;cada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;dia por cosas sin importancia..&lt;br /&gt;y cuando ya se recurre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;a eso&lt;br /&gt;es porque ambas partes se quedaron&lt;br /&gt;ya si argumentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;y sin nada que aportarle&lt;br /&gt;mas a la relación es mejor ser claros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;y darle un fin maduro..&lt;br /&gt;ah continuar algo que de por si se ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;sin futuro..&lt;br /&gt;es mejor actuar ya ah odiarse despues!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;las palabras son sencilla asi .. no mas... no more..&lt;/span&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/8973753264080889528-6840592747045037819?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6840592747045037819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/sube-y-baja.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/6840592747045037819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/6840592747045037819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/sube-y-baja.html' title='Sube y Baja'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-8890725060561390669</id><published>2009-01-19T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:47:00.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos.'/><title type='text'>TU PAREJA NADA TE DEBE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SXVihds_0OI/AAAAAAAAABI/_EwvcynOsWY/s1600-h/pareja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SXVihds_0OI/AAAAAAAAABI/_EwvcynOsWY/s320/pareja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293245264092451042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;El día que quieras que te den lo que tú exiges no te mezcles en un noviazgo o en un matrimonio, el día que tú quieras que te den tal cual lo que exiges vete para un centro comercial y cómprate lo que deseas, pero no lo vas a poder comprar todo, porque el corazón de un ser humano no se puede comprar, ES GRATIS pero dependes de la persona SI QUIERE dártelo. Pero como eres libre, eso tampoco está dentro de tus obsesiones, pues insisto eres LIBRE, y eso no lo exiges, no lo obligas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hay relaciones que comenzaron con bases en el amor y que terminan convirtiéndose en cárceles donde los miembros de esa pareja acaban siendo el carcelero del otro. “Tienes que serme fiel”, “Tienes que Respetarme”, “Tienes que ser especial conmigo”, ¿Tengo? Una relación así es asfixiante y ahoga cualquier intento de amor.&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/8973753264080889528-8890725060561390669?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8890725060561390669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/tu-pareja-nada-te-debe.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8890725060561390669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8890725060561390669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/tu-pareja-nada-te-debe.html' title='TU PAREJA NADA TE DEBE'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SXVihds_0OI/AAAAAAAAABI/_EwvcynOsWY/s72-c/pareja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-3061384088684065168</id><published>2009-01-19T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:46:20.812-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recuerdos'/><title type='text'>Conocerme a mi misma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.unjubilado.info/wp-content/imagenes/fleming1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://www.unjubilado.info/wp-content/imagenes/fleming1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Desde mis 14 años vengo con aquella inquietud de descubrir quien realmente era... no se porque pero en vez de seguir jugando queria conocerme asi pase dia a dia mes con mes año con año viviendo en una vida que no sabia cual era su objetivo ni su proposito solo era robotizada no sabia ni que queria... despues llegaron los 18 años una adulta.. se suponia... seguia sin encontrarme cometiendo mas errores que nunca.. preguntando.. gritando... suplicando una señal que me indicara que camino seguir quien ser como comportarme.... nada..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;llegaron los 21 adulta joven... mas perdida que una niña de 14 con mas inquietudes y mas errores cometidos que una anciana... con mas historias que contar que un libro... y aun segui con aquellas dudas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;llegaron los 23 ahh los dulces 23 al inicio del año &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;me sentia perdida no sabia si seguir en el mismo estilo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;de vida o  evolucionar.. opte por lo ultimo la vida misma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;dio muchos cambios... ya estaba mas tranquila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;un dia sentada en un lugar asi como la fotografia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;me pregunte y todavia quiero saber quien soy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;mire al cielo... me mire a mi misma en mi interior...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;respire profundamente... y me respondi con vos firme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;!!! ya se quien sos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ya no hay dudas te conozco muy bien..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; se que te gusta que no hasta donde puedes llegar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;creo en mi misma y en todo lo que puedo lograr... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;hoy en dia solo me dedico a vivir mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;a vivir cada dia y disfrutarlo siendo plenamente conciente de lo que soy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;y lo que valgo... me encontre a mi misma y no me quiero volver a perder nunca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-3061384088684065168?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3061384088684065168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/conocerme-mi-misma.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/3061384088684065168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/3061384088684065168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/conocerme-mi-misma.html' title='Conocerme a mi misma'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973753264080889528.post-8537077437684114491</id><published>2009-01-18T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:45:56.366-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recuerdos'/><title type='text'>Cambiar Evolucionar 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Este es el 2009 un nuevo año la oportunidad perfecta para hacerse de nuevos propositos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;en la vida, he hecho un auto-analisis y me he podido dar cuenta de mis errores pasados y de los exitos alcanzados haciendo un balance se puede decir que ella esta apenas creciendo y aprendiendo a ver y distinguir lo bueno de lo malo... ella espera que para este año y el resto de su vida todo sea diferente... ella se tiene fe y CREE en Ella...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973753264080889528-8537077437684114491?l=ellacgblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8537077437684114491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/cambiar-evolucionar-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8537077437684114491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973753264080889528/posts/default/8537077437684114491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellacgblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/cambiar-evolucionar-2009.html' title='Cambiar Evolucionar 2009'/><author><name>Claribel Garcia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16607466323935090631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGhgI1cucvI/SmkMsdwbPDI/AAAAAAAAADc/OYB-RXi8oQM/S220/mamasita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
