<?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-1847944731356549378</id><updated>2011-07-28T18:05:24.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahora me hace reir pensarte como un juego</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-4838847494962533648</id><published>2010-01-07T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T18:33:47.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La paso genial con ustedes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/S0aZFUeo-OI/AAAAAAAAASo/O5gnRCk6EMg/s1600-h/con+los+chicos+%28%3B+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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Los días se pasan sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;ti las noches se alargan sin ti sin tu amor sin tus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;besos. Ay, si tuvieras libertad a tu lado yo estaría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;amor, hey, dame dame una señal cuándo seas libre mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;amor. Ay,no lo puedo soportar,no me quiero derrumbar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;mándame un mensaje una señal,manda una señal mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;manda una señal amor.Te veo acorralada de unos brazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;que no te dejan mover,te deseo y me deseas pero estás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;muy aprisionada corazón.Y no viviré sin tu amor y no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;pararé hasta tener tu amor y tus besos. Hey, estoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;viviendo sin vivir,estoy muriendo sin poder morir,hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;dime dime, tell me tú cuando seas libre mi amor. Ay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;no lo puedo soportar, no me quiero derrumbar, mándame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;un mensaje, una señal, mándame tu luz amor,manda una&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;señal amor. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vivir sin ti vivir,estarse muriendo sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;morir,estar sin ti estar,estarse muriendo sin morir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Amor dónde estarás,manda un mensaje, una señal y no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; no pararé no vivirié sin ti amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-1751259069003661046</id><published>2010-01-07T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T18:02:26.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amor fugado...&lt;br /&gt;Me tomas, me dejas, me escribes y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me tiras a un lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te vas a otros cielos y regresas como los colibríes&lt;br /&gt;Me tienes como un perro a tus pies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-1751259069003661046?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/1751259069003661046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2010/01/amor-fugado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/1751259069003661046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/1751259069003661046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2010/01/amor-fugado.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-580097631967907952</id><published>2010-01-07T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T17:56:49.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/S0aPxZxq4II/AAAAAAAAAR4/j7KMV8RH5v0/s1600-h/Copia+de+con+ari+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/S0aPxZxq4II/AAAAAAAAAR4/j7KMV8RH5v0/s200/Copia+de+con+ari+123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424180880109920386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Ahora que ya mi vida se encuentra normal,&lt;br /&gt;Que tengo en casa quien sueña con verme llegar,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora puedo decir que me encuentro de pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahora que me va muy bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que con el tiempo logre superar,&lt;br /&gt;Aquel amor que por poco me llega a matar,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora ya no hay mas dolor&lt;br /&gt;Ahora al fin vuelvo a ser yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pero me acuerdo de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y otra vez pierdo la calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pero me acuerdo de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y se me desgarra el alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh Pero me acuerdo de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y se borra mi sonrisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pero me acuerdo de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y mi mundo se hace trizas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que me futuro comienza a brillar,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que me han devuelto la seguridad,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora ya no hay mas dolor&lt;br /&gt;Ahora al fin vuelvo a ser yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-580097631967907952?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/580097631967907952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahora-que-ya-mi-vida-se-encuentra.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/580097631967907952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/580097631967907952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahora-que-ya-mi-vida-se-encuentra.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/S0aPxZxq4II/AAAAAAAAAR4/j7KMV8RH5v0/s72-c/Copia+de+con+ari+123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-3499235780501293161</id><published>2010-01-05T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T17:20:51.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El problema</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;El problema no fue hayarte&lt;br /&gt;el problema es olvidarte&lt;br /&gt;el problema no es tu ausencia&lt;br /&gt;el problema es que te espero&lt;br /&gt;el problema no es problema&lt;br /&gt;es problema es que me duele&lt;br /&gt;el problema no es que mientas&lt;br /&gt;el problema es que te creo&lt;br /&gt;el problema no es que jueges&lt;br /&gt;el problema es que es conmigo&lt;br /&gt;si me gustaste por ser libre&lt;br /&gt;quien soy yo para cambiarte&lt;br /&gt;si me quede queriendo solo&lt;br /&gt;como hacer para obligarte&lt;br /&gt;el problema no es quererte&lt;br /&gt;es que tu no sientas lo mismo&lt;br /&gt;Y como deshacerme de ti si no te tengo&lt;br /&gt;como alejarme de ti si estas tan lejos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como encontrarle una pestana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lo que nunca tuvo ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como encontrarle plataforma&lt;br /&gt;a lo que siempre fue un barranco&lt;br /&gt;como encontrar el la alacena&lt;br /&gt;los besos que no me diste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Y como desaserme de ti si no te tengo&lt;br /&gt;como alejarme de ti si estas tan lejos&lt;br /&gt;Y el que es problema no es cambiarte&lt;br /&gt;el problema es que no quiero&lt;br /&gt;el problema no es que duela&lt;br /&gt;el problema es que gusta&lt;br /&gt;el problema no es el dano&lt;br /&gt;el problema son las hueyas&lt;br /&gt;el problema no es lo que haces&lt;br /&gt;el problema es que lo olvido&lt;br /&gt;el problema no es que digas&lt;br /&gt;el problema es lo que callas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-260882613979425158</id><published>2009-11-20T17:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:57:51.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwdH_klEYcI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1sgxyuDSdsg/s1600/Copia+%282%29+de+Maaaji+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 45px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwdH_klEYcI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1sgxyuDSdsg/s200/Copia+%282%29+de+Maaaji+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406369035158053314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acepto que al hablar &lt;strong&gt;no soy tierna&lt;/strong&gt;, que a veces &lt;strong&gt;soy fría&lt;/strong&gt; como invierno, &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; digas que en mí no hay sentimientos, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ni te imaginas que es lo que siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwdI3a5GIwI/AAAAAAAAARA/04XfqJhHFs4/s1600/Copia+%282%29+de+Maaaji+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-260882613979425158?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwdH_klEYcI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1sgxyuDSdsg/s72-c/Copia+%282%29+de+Maaaji+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-4036303956609365545</id><published>2009-11-20T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:52:09.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Y hubo lunas sin dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;, Y hubo noches de emocion. &lt;/span&gt;Ya no se como vivir&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;si no es con vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/1847944731356549378-4036303956609365545?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/4036303956609365545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-hubo-lunas-sin-dormir-y-hubo-noches.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4036303956609365545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4036303956609365545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-hubo-lunas-sin-dormir-y-hubo-noches.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-5423334409571984532</id><published>2009-11-20T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:48:13.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwdF34GCLtI/AAAAAAAAAQg/JSoYiVur4j0/s1600/Mis+imagenes.-+209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwdF34GCLtI/AAAAAAAAAQg/JSoYiVur4j0/s400/Mis+imagenes.-+209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406366703934385874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwdGRBDedMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/0TOVi6vVHWY/s1600/Mis+imagenes.-+190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwdGRBDedMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/0TOVi6vVHWY/s200/Mis+imagenes.-+190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406367135836304578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Me esta costando dormirme sin antes pensar en ti, me esta costando impedir soñarte. &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Simplemente no puedo evitarte.&lt;/span&gt; No puedo seguir caminado sin antes mirarte, no puedo a un lado dejarte. Nose si es amor o si es ilusión, solo se que enciendes mi corazón. &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Tanto para amarte como para odiarte&lt;/span&gt;, pero la pasión está, está presente en cada instante.Que loco amor &lt;em&gt;Inconsciente, muy poco decente ..&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/1847944731356549378-5423334409571984532?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/5423334409571984532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-esta-costando-dormirme-sin-antes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5423334409571984532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5423334409571984532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-esta-costando-dormirme-sin-antes.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwdF34GCLtI/AAAAAAAAAQg/JSoYiVur4j0/s72-c/Mis+imagenes.-+209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-2526438047017141994</id><published>2009-11-20T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:26:19.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc-xnWl5xI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/N8MyCzykVeo/s1600/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc-xnWl5xI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/N8MyCzykVeo/s400/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406358899779823378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yo no se quien pierde&lt;br /&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt;...aquí en esta despedida mi&lt;br /&gt;camino es de subida, pero el tuyo es&lt;br /&gt;hacia atrás, se de alguien que te hablo,&lt;br /&gt;y que te ofrecio mil cosas te dijo cosas&lt;br /&gt;hermosas,y unas rosas te mando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Yo&lt;br /&gt;no te voy adetener eso es un trato entre&lt;br /&gt;los dos si yo no te hacia feliz dirias&lt;br /&gt;adios si yo no te hacia feliz dirias&lt;br /&gt;adios. Pero te vas a arrepentir cuando&lt;br /&gt;veas que no es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt; nad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;a su riqueza&lt;br /&gt;comparada con lo que a ti te di.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc_abAvD4I/AAAAAAAAAQY/deRYxGVOx68/s1600/Copia+de+Fotu+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 46px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc_abAvD4I/AAAAAAAAAQY/deRYxGVOx68/s200/Copia+de+Fotu+126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406359600841559938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-2526438047017141994?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/2526438047017141994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-no-se-quien-pierde-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/2526438047017141994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/2526438047017141994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-no-se-quien-pierde-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc-xnWl5xI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/N8MyCzykVeo/s72-c/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-4314565891699564829</id><published>2009-11-20T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:08:56.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc9RvF0LMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/HPzJGSvYdC4/s1600/Copia+de+5531_1190407125459_1386789872_536626_3678852_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc9RvF0LMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/HPzJGSvYdC4/s200/Copia+de+5531_1190407125459_1386789872_536626_3678852_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406357252589497538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc9g_sfa0I/AAAAAAAAAQI/b2wPeRjGKmU/s1600/Copia+de+Copia+de+5531_1190407005456_1386789872_536623_4300380_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc9g_sfa0I/AAAAAAAAAQI/b2wPeRjGKmU/s320/Copia+de+Copia+de+5531_1190407005456_1386789872_536623_4300380_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406357514744720194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; hay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; necesidad de decir nada si ya comprendí lo que paso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Con tu silencio lo entiendo todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nuestra historia ya termino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; no tengas miedo de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;timarme, el destino se te adelanto.                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-4314565891699564829?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/4314565891699564829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-hay-necesidad-de-decir-nada-si-ya.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4314565891699564829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4314565891699564829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-hay-necesidad-de-decir-nada-si-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swc9RvF0LMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/HPzJGSvYdC4/s72-c/Copia+de+5531_1190407125459_1386789872_536626_3678852_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-7877502927134603478</id><published>2009-11-20T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:59:30.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;¿Qué nos pasó amor?&lt;/span&gt; De un día al otro borramos &lt;em&gt;ese hermoso ayer&lt;/em&gt;. Tú eras mió y yo de tu pertenencia también. Inconcientes pero seguros. Dependíamos uno del otro, &lt;em&gt;nos mataba la pasión&lt;/em&gt;, nos creíamos inseparables, ese fue el error. &lt;strong&gt;¡Que descorazonado adiós!,&lt;/strong&gt; burlamos nuestro pasado. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;¿Qué paso con nosotros?&lt;/span&gt; ¿Adonde fue a parar tanto amor? &lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Explícame otra vez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-7877502927134603478?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/7877502927134603478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-nos-paso-amor-de-un-dia-al-otro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7877502927134603478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7877502927134603478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-nos-paso-amor-de-un-dia-al-otro.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-6591579990697472772</id><published>2009-11-20T15:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:48:33.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwcqKK7eiNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/eDR49u_u6Zo/s1600/Copia+de+5531_1190409285513_1386789872_536672_7528753_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwcqKK7eiNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/eDR49u_u6Zo/s400/Copia+de+5531_1190409285513_1386789872_536672_7528753_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406336231902447826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Estaba en tus brazos pensando que pertenecía a ellos&lt;/span&gt;. El ganador se lo lleva todo el perdedor se ha derrumbado es simple y está claro &lt;em&gt;¿por qué debería quejarme?&lt;/em&gt; . Pero dime, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;¿ella te besa como yo solía hacerlo?&lt;/span&gt; sientes lo mismo cuando ella dice tu nombre? . En tu interior debes saber que te hecho de menos no importa lo que diga las reglas deben obedecerse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwcqZ0WyU2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ohynIcBbfuc/s1600/Copia+de+5531_1190409285513_1386789872_536672_7528753_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 86px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwcqZ0WyU2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ohynIcBbfuc/s320/Copia+de+5531_1190409285513_1386789872_536672_7528753_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406336500720882530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-6591579990697472772?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/6591579990697472772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/estaba-en-tus-brazos-pensando-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6591579990697472772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6591579990697472772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/estaba-en-tus-brazos-pensando-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwcqKK7eiNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/eDR49u_u6Zo/s72-c/Copia+de+5531_1190409285513_1386789872_536672_7528753_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-5187411730377128915</id><published>2009-11-20T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:35:44.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Veo tu intento de hacerme un&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;gran&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;daño&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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/1847944731356549378-5187411730377128915?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/5187411730377128915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/veo-tu-intento-de-hacerme-un-gran-dano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5187411730377128915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5187411730377128915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/veo-tu-intento-de-hacerme-un-gran-dano.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-6448882593902271540</id><published>2009-11-20T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:27:20.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwcjVcMJOII/AAAAAAAAAOw/bgBkOwHfkyQ/s1600/IMG_4373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwcjVcMJOII/AAAAAAAAAOw/bgBkOwHfkyQ/s200/IMG_4373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406328728932923522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Dime que no me equivoco, que te gustaria estar junto a mi, que sueñas con mis ojos, que quisieras mi piel sentir, besar mis labios.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Sè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt; que te gusto lo puedo sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Swcj4OFOc6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/EQkGfY2FiCA/s1600/IMG_4367.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-6448882593902271540?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/6448882593902271540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/dime-que-no-me-equivoco-que-te-gustaria.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6448882593902271540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6448882593902271540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/dime-que-no-me-equivoco-que-te-gustaria.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwcjVcMJOII/AAAAAAAAAOw/bgBkOwHfkyQ/s72-c/IMG_4373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-306336386407864036</id><published>2009-11-20T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:06:37.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Tu te vas a&lt;strong&gt; arrepentir&lt;/strong&gt;, no soy yo quien va a sufrir &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-306336386407864036?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/306336386407864036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-te-vas-arrepentir-no-soy-yo-quien-va.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/306336386407864036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/306336386407864036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-te-vas-arrepentir-no-soy-yo-quien-va.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-5139244251089915405</id><published>2009-11-17T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T12:37:28.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwMJfWMpsTI/AAAAAAAAAOo/hyQL2hmJzEI/s1600/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 26px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwMJfWMpsTI/AAAAAAAAAOo/hyQL2hmJzEI/s200/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405174411913965874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Imagíname sin tí, y &lt;span&gt;regresarás a mi&lt;/span&gt; sabes que sin tu amor, nada soy que no podré sobrevivir; imagíname sin tí cuando mires mi retrato si algo en tí, queda de mí regresa por favor, imagíname sin tí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-5139244251089915405?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/5139244251089915405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/imaginame-sin-ti-y-regresaras-mi-sabes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5139244251089915405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5139244251089915405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/imaginame-sin-ti-y-regresaras-mi-sabes.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwMJfWMpsTI/AAAAAAAAAOo/hyQL2hmJzEI/s72-c/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-2413911611555369032</id><published>2009-11-16T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T16:44:50.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Verás</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwHxLtR9YWI/AAAAAAAAANw/RnuV9t5S6yM/s1600/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 109px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwHxLtR9YWI/AAAAAAAAANw/RnuV9t5S6yM/s200/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404866211257082210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwHw8VRwk6I/AAAAAAAAANo/wqNLbEB2sVU/s1600/Copia+de+Copia+de+Fotu+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 70px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwHw8VRwk6I/AAAAAAAAANo/wqNLbEB2sVU/s200/Copia+de+Copia+de+Fotu+118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404865947115754402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt; Tú piensas que yo no podré vivir sin tí; Tú piensas no podrá sobrevivir que nada me queda, si no estás junto a mí, verás que no es así. Tú piensas que jamás seré feliz sin tí que destruiste al fin mi corazón que no voy a descubrir la forma de volver atrás; sin tí, yo sé que sí.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ya lo verás no necesito a nadie más&lt;/span&gt; podré resistir voy a poder seguir lo haré por mí será mi gloria personal nadie, ni tú, me la podrá quitar, verás. Acepta la verdad, no lloraré por tí yo sé que así será, podré salir voy a saltar sin red, y no voy a caer; Será mejor sin tí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwHxmMxu3gI/AAAAAAAAAN4/be6XqJN7tdc/s1600/Fotu+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwHxmMxu3gI/AAAAAAAAAN4/be6XqJN7tdc/s320/Fotu+112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404866666388446722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-2413911611555369032?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/2413911611555369032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-piensas-que-yo-no-podre-vivir-sin-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/2413911611555369032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/2413911611555369032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-piensas-que-yo-no-podre-vivir-sin-ti.html' title='Verás'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwHxLtR9YWI/AAAAAAAAANw/RnuV9t5S6yM/s72-c/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-5421113650793128767</id><published>2009-11-13T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T10:58:11.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entra en mi vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwLsTC4Y8mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/quCTDjnztzE/s1600/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 26px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwLsTC4Y8mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/quCTDjnztzE/s200/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405142314733072994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwLsEoGB65I/AAAAAAAAAOI/rsNOEK6JESc/s1600/Copia+de+Copia+de+Fotu+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwLsEoGB65I/AAAAAAAAAOI/rsNOEK6JESc/s400/Copia+de+Copia+de+Fotu+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405142067024358290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwLrmHeHx7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gvTnyRDZLGc/s1600/Copia+de+Fotu+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwLrmHeHx7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gvTnyRDZLGc/s400/Copia+de+Fotu+151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405141542870960050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;uenas noches, mucho gusto eras un chico mas despues de cinco minutos ya eras alguien especial sin hablarme, sin tocarme algo dentro se encendió en tus ojos se hacía tarde y me olvidaba del reloj. Estos días a tu lado me enseñaron que en verdad no hay tiempo determinado para comenzar a amar siento algo tan profundo que no tiene explicación no hay razón ni lógica en mi corazón. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Entra en mi vida te abro la puerta &lt;/span&gt;se que en tus brazos ya no habrá noches desiertas; entra en mi vida yo te lo ruego te comenzé por extrañar pero empezé a necesitarte luego. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Buenas noches, mucho gusto ya no existe nadie más&lt;/span&gt; después de este tiempo juntos no puedo volver atrás tú me hablaste, me tocaste y te volviste mi ilusión quiero que seas dueño de mi corazón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Entra en mis horas sálvame ahora abre tus brazos fuerte y déjame entrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/WINDOWS/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/WINDOWS/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/WINDOWS/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-5421113650793128767?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/5421113650793128767/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/buenas-noches-mucho-gusto-eras-un-chico.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5421113650793128767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5421113650793128767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/buenas-noches-mucho-gusto-eras-un-chico.html' title='Entra en mi vida'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SwLsTC4Y8mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/quCTDjnztzE/s72-c/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-4879284973720907179</id><published>2009-11-12T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:13:21.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como duele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvxnBWGUeEI/AAAAAAAAANI/nB2hZ9Y8hMA/s1600-h/Fotu.+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvxnBWGUeEI/AAAAAAAAANI/nB2hZ9Y8hMA/s320/Fotu.+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403306925747370050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Y cómo&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;duele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que estés tan lejos durmiendo aquí en la misma cama; cómo duele tanta distancia, aunque te escucho respirar y estás a cientos de kilómetros. Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;duele&lt;/span&gt; quererte tanto, fingir que todo está perfecto mientras duele, gastar la vida tratando de localizar lo que hace tiempo se perdió...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Acabé con los jardines por tus flores, inventé la alquimia contra la utopía, y he llegado a confundir con la ternura y la lástima con que a veces me miras; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que triste es asumir el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvxnneCTiVI/AAAAAAAAANQ/PpocxWd_8x8/s1600-h/Fotu.+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvxnneCTiVI/AAAAAAAAANQ/PpocxWd_8x8/s200/Fotu.+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403307580713044306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sufrimiento, patético es creer que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt; una mentira convoque a los duendes del milagro, que te hagan despertar enamorado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-4879284973720907179?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/4879284973720907179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-como-duele-que-estes-tan-lejos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4879284973720907179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4879284973720907179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-como-duele-que-estes-tan-lejos.html' title='Como duele'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvxnBWGUeEI/AAAAAAAAANI/nB2hZ9Y8hMA/s72-c/Fotu.+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-7990057979730437449</id><published>2009-11-05T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:16:20.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si tu no estas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvNifd6YDjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SnJdM1CwJaw/s1600-h/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 26px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvNifd6YDjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SnJdM1CwJaw/s200/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400768670892297778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvNiCmXno9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/FthY8-Gy3i4/s1600-h/Copia+de+Copia+de+Fotu+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 70px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvNiCmXno9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/FthY8-Gy3i4/s200/Copia+de+Copia+de+Fotu+118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400768174946231250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvNhMy3nxmI/AAAAAAAAAMA/PVgP6JmryZA/s1600-h/Copia+de+Fotu+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvNhMy3nxmI/AAAAAAAAAMA/PVgP6JmryZA/s320/Copia+de+Fotu+125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400767250588747362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o se como decirte lo mucho que he pensado no se,a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;veces ya no aguanto, que no estes a mi lado no se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no se como decirte, las cosas que he pensado no se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a veces no te cuento, lo mucho que he callado no se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A veces, solo quiero volver al pasado y andar por el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mundo, con tu mano y mi mano. A veces, solo a veces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i tu no estas mas junto a mi, ya no sabré como vivir sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i tu no estas mi corazón, ya no sabrá como latir sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i tu no estas, mas junto a mi, ya no sabré como seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i tu no estas, ya no hay mas nada, ni tengo nada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;porque soy nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No se pero no entiendo, que este tan frio no se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;me duele que ese mundo que hicimos los dos juntos se fue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no se pero en mis sueños, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;aun siento ese beso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; no se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y que con una rosa nació este sentimiento y no estes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-7990057979730437449?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/7990057979730437449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-se-como-decirte-lo-mucho-que-he.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7990057979730437449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7990057979730437449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-se-como-decirte-lo-mucho-que-he.html' title='Si tu no estas'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvNifd6YDjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SnJdM1CwJaw/s72-c/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-7687081336496193761</id><published>2009-11-05T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T14:58:51.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amores como vos no valen la pena ;)&lt;/span&gt;&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/1847944731356549378-7687081336496193761?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/7687081336496193761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/amores-como-vos-no-valen-la-pena.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7687081336496193761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7687081336496193761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/amores-como-vos-no-valen-la-pena.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-5021360535922452038</id><published>2009-11-05T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:30:24.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvM1y_s7X0I/AAAAAAAAALo/IvJ0Rm7e8AM/s1600-h/Copia+de+Maaaji+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvM1y_s7X0I/AAAAAAAAALo/IvJ0Rm7e8AM/s400/Copia+de+Maaaji+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400719528356962114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Me voy a acostumbrar a &lt;b&gt;no llamarte&lt;/b&gt;, a no escribir tu nombre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; en un papel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Y me voy a jurar ya no &lt;u&gt;esperarte&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Voy a acostumbrarme a andar por ahí, sin tenerle que rendir cuentas a tu corazón, voy a acostumbrarme mal. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A la fuerza aprendere...&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/1847944731356549378-5021360535922452038?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/5021360535922452038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-voy-acostumbrar-no-llamarte-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5021360535922452038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5021360535922452038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-voy-acostumbrar-no-llamarte-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvM1y_s7X0I/AAAAAAAAALo/IvJ0Rm7e8AM/s72-c/Copia+de+Maaaji+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-2316315914257797427</id><published>2009-11-03T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:18:27.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahora sin tì</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvDGbAJ4-DI/AAAAAAAAALg/vHYJmP-8h3I/s1600-h/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvDGbAJ4-DI/AAAAAAAAALg/vHYJmP-8h3I/s400/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400034120417474610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoy me decidí, jamas pensaré en ti este sentimiento me hace daño, demasiado para mi. Estoy aquí recordando esos momentos intentando comprender porque no estás y sigo aquí esperando que algun día, esperando que decidas regresar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Es el sabor, es el sabor de tus labios una droga que envenena y me hace enloquecer. Es el olor, es el olor de tu cabello un aroma a primavera permanece en mi piel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No puedo olvidar aquel tiempo en que me amaste pero ahora que no estás. Te extraño, te amo, jamás regresarás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estoy aquí plasmando estos versos, desahogando el sentimiento de mi amor y me voy de aqui comenzando otra vida una vida muy vacia ya sin tí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Es el sabor, es el sabor de labios una droga que envenena y me hace enloquecer. Es el olor, es el olor de tu cabello un aroma a primavera permanece en mi piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ahora sin &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; no me qu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eda mas remedio que dejarte ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-2316315914257797427?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/2316315914257797427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoy-me-decidi-jamas-pensare-en-ti-este.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/2316315914257797427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/2316315914257797427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoy-me-decidi-jamas-pensare-en-ti-este.html' title='Ahora sin tì'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SvDGbAJ4-DI/AAAAAAAAALg/vHYJmP-8h3I/s72-c/Copia+%282%29+de+Fotu+123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-4067819685210619777</id><published>2009-10-29T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:56:00.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoOu-Qs4AI/AAAAAAAAALM/k2XrDDFxF7E/s1600-h/Copia+de+Copia+de+Fotu+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoOu-Qs4AI/AAAAAAAAALM/k2XrDDFxF7E/s200/Copia+de+Copia+de+Fotu+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398143303506780162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Y yo sigo esperando sueño&lt;br /&gt;y locura, demasiadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;     mentiras obscuras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-4067819685210619777?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/4067819685210619777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-yo-sigo-esperando-sueno-y-locura.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4067819685210619777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4067819685210619777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-yo-sigo-esperando-sueno-y-locura.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoOu-Qs4AI/AAAAAAAAALM/k2XrDDFxF7E/s72-c/Copia+de+Copia+de+Fotu+117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-582236684724879002</id><published>2009-10-29T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T10:38:41.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enorme dragon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoKUSevCuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/j6USBVIIJiw/s1600-h/dragon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoKUSevCuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/j6USBVIIJiw/s200/dragon1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398138447031372514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Cuantas promesas se van con el tiempo hoy yo me ahogo en un mar de recuerdos, yo construia un castillo de sueños que pronto se derrumbo cuando te vi en aquel bosque encantado un duende dijo que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;tu eras mi príncipe azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;como si fuera por arte de magia llenaste mis dias de luz. Pero todo acabó ya nada quedó entre los dos &lt;/span&gt;porque como en un cuento un enorme dragón nos robo el corazón. Por favor donde estás &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;tu eres mi otra mitad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; siempre estaré esperando y yo sé que un dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoM20aNnjI/AAAAAAAAALE/xEcR4ASkJFk/s1600-h/dragon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 127px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoM20aNnjI/AAAAAAAAALE/xEcR4ASkJFk/s200/dragon1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398141239278018098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;regresaras. Y nuestra historia se pierde a lo lejos no encontrare tu mirada en secreto y dibujando mi olvido en silencio con el color de un adios yo me invente todo un cuento de hadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pero al final&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nos ganó esa bruja tan cruel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;lo que soñamos quedó en el olvido y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;todo tu amor se perdió&lt;/span&gt; &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-582236684724879002?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/582236684724879002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/enorme-dragon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/582236684724879002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/582236684724879002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/enorme-dragon.html' title='Enorme dragon'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoKUSevCuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/j6USBVIIJiw/s72-c/dragon1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-5927223033227217882</id><published>2009-10-29T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:25:28.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No te importa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoHT4qPn_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ygLuLwJxyQI/s1600-h/Fotu+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoHT4qPn_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ygLuLwJxyQI/s320/Fotu+113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398135141565439986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Entonces llegaste vos, con tus aires&lt;br /&gt;de señor, y sin pedirme permiso,&lt;br /&gt;me robaste el corazón. Busqué un&lt;br /&gt;solo rincón, y me invadí con tu olor,&lt;br /&gt;Me tocaste y ya sabías, que en tus&lt;br /&gt;redes yo caía. No te importa,&lt;br /&gt;que me muera de dolor, Que te&lt;br /&gt;mire y sienta que hoy sos, el hombre&lt;br /&gt;de mi vida.No te importa, y ya no lo&lt;br /&gt;niegues más, Vos no me podés cuidar,&lt;br /&gt;nadie cura mis heridas, nadie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nadie más...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-5927223033227217882?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/5927223033227217882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/entonces-llegaste-vos-con-tus-aires-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5927223033227217882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5927223033227217882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/entonces-llegaste-vos-con-tus-aires-de.html' title='No te importa'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuoHT4qPn_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ygLuLwJxyQI/s72-c/Fotu+113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-8661009823744380947</id><published>2009-10-29T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T11:47:15.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuneMyuMGDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/bUlTNoTxtiw/s1600-h/jafnla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuneMyuMGDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/bUlTNoTxtiw/s320/jafnla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398089939735550002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perdona si te estoy llamando en este momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; pero me hacia falta escuchar de nuevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; aunque sea un instante tu respiracion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Disculpa se que estoy violando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nuestro juramento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; se que estas con alguien, que no es el momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Pero hay algo urgente que decirte hoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Estoy muriendo, muriendo por verte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; agonizando muy lento y muy fuerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vida, devuelveme mis fantasias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; mis ganas de vivir la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; devuelveme el aire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Cariño mio, sin ti yo me siento vacio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; las tardes son un laberinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; y las noches me saben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a puro dolor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Quisiera decirte que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hoy estoy de maravilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, que no me ha afectado lo de tu partida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pero con un dedo no se tapa el sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-8661009823744380947?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/8661009823744380947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/perdona-si-te-estoy-llamando-en-este.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/8661009823744380947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/8661009823744380947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/perdona-si-te-estoy-llamando-en-este.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuneMyuMGDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/bUlTNoTxtiw/s72-c/jafnla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-6174338541652047451</id><published>2009-10-29T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T11:20:08.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Sunbw1JOPxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7QgzQ9ailaw/s1600-h/Copia+de+Fotu+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Sunbw1JOPxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7QgzQ9ailaw/s320/Copia+de+Fotu+115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398087260326215442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Y no quisiera que te vaya mal&lt;br /&gt;Pero esa no es la manera de actuar&lt;br /&gt;Jugando sucio no sirve ganar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojala aprendas a amar&lt;br /&gt;           de verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-6174338541652047451?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/6174338541652047451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-no-quisiera-que-te-vaya-mal-pero-esa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6174338541652047451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6174338541652047451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-no-quisiera-que-te-vaya-mal-pero-esa.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Sunbw1JOPxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7QgzQ9ailaw/s72-c/Copia+de+Fotu+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-474571614983382754</id><published>2009-10-24T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T08:27:35.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hace poco, me d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; cuenta que cada d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a conozco nuevas personas que quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s me hacen sentir por un momento bien, me divierten, o a lo mejor, solo me hacen pasar malos ratos e intento olvidarlas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMU74Xjr1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/Xw566JrOVA8/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMU74Xjr1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/Xw566JrOVA8/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396179797496016722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Siento que pocas veces he podido sentarme a pensar sobre lo que en verdad valen para nosotros los amigos, pues como los tenemos ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; siempre, no necesitamos mas nada, solo su presencia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMWktaofQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/moSDCz5Lh88/s1600-h/Copia+de+9932_1236600360261_1386789872_687115_2752177_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMWktaofQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/moSDCz5Lh88/s320/Copia+de+9932_1236600360261_1386789872_687115_2752177_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396181598442388738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Un d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a, yo ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a un amigo, un buen amigo, al que le entregu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; toda mi confianza, al que me cegu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; porque crei que como yo lo quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;l me quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a...Y no era as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, y mis otros compa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;eros me hicieron abrir los ojos (aquellos que nunca tomaba en cuenta), y abr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; mis ojos, y me d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; cuenta que era verdad, pues solo me recostaba a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;l, sin pensar en todos los que perd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a en  esos momentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMXF7IuyWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GkQsNAABQqo/s1600-h/Mi+cumple+%29+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMXF7IuyWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GkQsNAABQqo/s320/Mi+cumple+%29+080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396182169061083490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Y cuando empecé a abrirme a ellos pude entender lo que en verdad valen los amigos, pues &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a qui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n no nos gusta que nos llamen para decirnos solo hola y saber c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;mo estamos?, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;que al abrir nuestro e-mail, aparezcan cientos de mensajes de ellos, solo para decirnos que les caemos bien, o para mandarnos otra insoportable cadena de amor, que por mas que sea, nos hace acordarnos de todos ellos?... Nuestros Amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMXeF3CKKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/sHnZ59fuStc/s1600-h/Copia+de+fans+store+cn+amigas+%28L%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMXeF3CKKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/sHnZ59fuStc/s320/Copia+de+fans+store+cn+amigas+%28L%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396182584256506018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; No es buen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;simo que cuando cumplimos a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;os, algunos nos recuerdan y se aparecen en nuestras casas para desearnos un feliz cumplea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;os y que cumplamos muchos mas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que cuando nos vamos de viaje, ellos intentan  localizarnos, pues piensan que nos hemos perdido, o simplemente les hacemos falta?...Que cuando quierenhablar con alguien, y contarles sus mayores penas, nos buscan a nosotros!, pues nos tienen confianza y sienten que los ayudaremos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMYdHIj2EI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XBMIujszJ4s/s1600-h/Mis+imagenes.-+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMYdHIj2EI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XBMIujszJ4s/s320/Mis+imagenes.-+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396183666930210882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Que bueno es cuando encontramos a un amigo que nos dice lo que siente en nuestra cara, y no habla detr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s de nosotros, siendo hip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;critas muchas veces, y puede ser que envidiosos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMZRRx8h2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/q-JfmhhqjRU/s1600-h/Con+cintu..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMZRRx8h2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/q-JfmhhqjRU/s320/Con+cintu..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396184563141347170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Es agradable sentirlos presentes cuando tenemos ganas de llorar, de reir, de gozar un poco m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s de nuestras vidas...  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMZ9v1FoUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qw516EBTb_8/s1600-h/Mi+cumple+%29+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMZ9v1FoUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qw516EBTb_8/s320/Mi+cumple+%29+068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396185327121834306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; En realidad creemos siempre que son pocos los que son nuestros amigos, pero pensemos bien, y ese que ahora t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; hace tanto que no llamas, o no ves, es quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s alguien que te recuerda cada d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a, y que el que conociste en la fiesta pasada y ha ido contigo a las siguientes, siempre te acompa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a porque te considera alguien muy especial... Tenemos Muchos Amigos!, solo nos hace falta volver a contarlos, y veremos que perderemos la cuenta, porque olvidamos a muchos que nos quieren MUCHO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMa76nS4RI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zZC6gQ5fFmc/s1600-h/8725_1247882401135_1351690111_30723351_3794033_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMa76nS4RI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zZC6gQ5fFmc/s320/8725_1247882401135_1351690111_30723351_3794033_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396186395168661778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Y date cuenta que tenemos tantos amigos que nunca deber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;iamos encontrarnos tristes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMblPKxWdI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kDV1zw7OlqM/s1600-h/Mi+cumple+%29+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMblPKxWdI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kDV1zw7OlqM/s320/Mi+cumple+%29+045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396187105060805074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por eso....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Los amo Amigos;&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/1847944731356549378-474571614983382754?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/474571614983382754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/hace-poco-me-d-i-cuenta-que-cada-d-i.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/474571614983382754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/474571614983382754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/hace-poco-me-d-i-cuenta-que-cada-d-i.html' title='Amigos~'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuMU74Xjr1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/Xw566JrOVA8/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-4086007509805416975</id><published>2009-10-23T13:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:55:06.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donde van las palabras que no se dijeron</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuIXRl8OPJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/cu93-r4BSGc/s1600-h/no+hablar..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuIXRl8OPJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/cu93-r4BSGc/s320/no+hablar..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395900894553193618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;¿Sabes a donde van las palabras que no se dijeron? ¿a donde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt; va lo que queres hacer y no haces? ¿a donde va lo que queres decir y no decis? ¿a donde va lo que no te permitis sentir? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Nos gustaria que lo que no decimos caiga en el o&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lvido, pero lo que no decimos se nos acumula en el cuerpo, nos llena el alma de gritos mudos. Lo que no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuIXz--4JdI/AAAAAAAAAIM/9lAX1OUHXV4/s1600-h/no+hablar..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 68px; height: 97px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuIXz--4JdI/AAAAAAAAAIM/9lAX1OUHXV4/s200/no+hablar..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395901485390767570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;decimos se transforma en insomnio, en dolor de garganta. Lo que no decimos se transforma en nostalgia, en destiempo. Lo que no decimos se transforma en debe, en deuda, en asignatura pendiente. Las palabras que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; no decimos se transforman en insatisfaccion, en trsiteza, en frustracion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lo que no decimos no muere, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nos mata&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lo que no decimos se transforma en trauma, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt; veneno que mata el alma&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lo que no decis &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te encierra en el pasado&lt;/span&gt;. Lo que no decimos se transforma en &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;herida abierta          &lt;/span&gt;.            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/1847944731356549378-4086007509805416975?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/4086007509805416975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/donde-van-las-palabras-que-no-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4086007509805416975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/4086007509805416975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/donde-van-las-palabras-que-no-se.html' title='Donde van las palabras que no se dijeron'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuIXRl8OPJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/cu93-r4BSGc/s72-c/no+hablar..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-6019919119884608995</id><published>2009-10-23T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:03:32.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuH7nmxgfSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ivkRtAoq7-Y/s1600-h/Copia+de+9932_1236599840248_1386789872_687103_3482067_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuH7nmxgfSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ivkRtAoq7-Y/s400/Copia+de+9932_1236599840248_1386789872_687103_3482067_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395870486408232226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;A veces me pregunto si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; yo viviría&lt;br /&gt;igual sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;no sé si yo sabré olvidarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Y en un instante puedo ver que tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;eres cuanto yo soñé...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              inolvidable para mí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-6019919119884608995?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/6019919119884608995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/veces-me-pregunto-si-yo-viviria-igual.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6019919119884608995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6019919119884608995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/veces-me-pregunto-si-yo-viviria-igual.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuH7nmxgfSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ivkRtAoq7-Y/s72-c/Copia+de+9932_1236599840248_1386789872_687103_3482067_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-6850374214650306430</id><published>2009-10-22T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T17:07:20.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDzmwIPyfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/a3_JjOlYBdw/s1600-h/reloj+de+aRENA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDzmwIPyfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/a3_JjOlYBdw/s400/reloj+de+aRENA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395580200669923826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Con el tiempo aprenderás que intentar perdonar o pedir perdón, decir que amas, decir que extrañas, decir que necesitas, decir que quieres ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDzc53d-7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/TrIKgOBw8a4/s1600-h/reloj+de+aRENA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 83px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDzc53d-7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/TrIKgOBw8a4/s200/reloj+de+aRENA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395580031485213618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;amigo, ante una tumba, ya no tiene ningún sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; Pero desafortunadamente, solo con el tiempo...&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDzNbchvxI/AAAAAAAAAG0/DgKCMztNWUc/s1600-h/reloj+de+aRENA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 117px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDzNbchvxI/AAAAAAAAAG0/DgKCMztNWUc/s200/reloj+de+aRENA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395579765621112594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&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/1847944731356549378-6850374214650306430?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/6850374214650306430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/con-el-tiempo-aprenderas-que-intentar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6850374214650306430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6850374214650306430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/con-el-tiempo-aprenderas-que-intentar.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDzmwIPyfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/a3_JjOlYBdw/s72-c/reloj+de+aRENA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-5602752910055815269</id><published>2009-10-22T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T16:59:21.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDxq4xTgfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/fPz3MpolIW8/s1600-h/Maaaji+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDxq4xTgfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/fPz3MpolIW8/s320/Maaaji+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395578072685838834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Si un dia me faltas no sere nada y al mismo tiempo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lo sere todo&lt;/span&gt; porque en tus ojos estan mis alas y esta la orilla donde me ahogo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-5602752910055815269?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/5602752910055815269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-un-dia-me-faltas-no-sere-nada-y-al.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5602752910055815269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5602752910055815269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-un-dia-me-faltas-no-sere-nada-y-al.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDxq4xTgfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/fPz3MpolIW8/s72-c/Maaaji+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-1655016611965735181</id><published>2009-10-22T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T16:39:08.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDsZp5VW7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/JXHVJ0BiPuY/s1600-h/chica+con+arco+iris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDsZp5VW7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/JXHVJ0BiPuY/s400/chica+con+arco+iris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395572279077067698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;En algún lugar sobre el arcoiris&lt;br /&gt;muy, muy alto...&lt;br /&gt;hay una tierra de la escuché contar&lt;br /&gt;en una canción de cuna.&lt;br /&gt;En algún lugar sobre el arcoiris,&lt;br /&gt;los cielos son azules&lt;br /&gt;y los sueños que te atreves a soñar&lt;br /&gt;se vuelven realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Algún día pediré un deseo a una estrella&lt;/span&gt; y despertaré muy lejos de las nubes&lt;br /&gt;dejándolas atrás, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;donde los problemas son como gotas de limón lejos&lt;/span&gt;, muy por encima de las chimeneas, ahí es donde me encontrarás.&lt;br /&gt;En algún lugar sobre el arcoiris vuelan pájaros celestes. Los pájaros vuelan por encima del arcoiris,&lt;br /&gt;entonces, ¿por yo no podría?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si los pájaros vuelan alegremente más allá del arcoiris...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; ¿Por qué yo no podría?&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/1847944731356549378-1655016611965735181?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/1655016611965735181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/en-algun-lugar-sobre-el-arcoiris-muy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/1655016611965735181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/1655016611965735181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/en-algun-lugar-sobre-el-arcoiris-muy.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDsZp5VW7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/JXHVJ0BiPuY/s72-c/chica+con+arco+iris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-5122941078356508840</id><published>2009-10-22T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:20:00.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDXt6Gnq3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/4wzXaXscLR0/s1600-h/Mis+imagenes.-+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDXt6Gnq3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/4wzXaXscLR0/s320/Mis+imagenes.-+220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395549537280961394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Hay recuerdor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;s que no voy a bor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;ar, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personas&lt;br /&gt;que no voy a olvidar &lt;/span&gt;hay aromas que me&lt;br /&gt;quiero llevar, silencios que prefiero callar.&lt;br /&gt;Son dos, las caras de la luna son dos,&lt;br /&gt;prefiero que sigamos,mi amor, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;presos de&lt;br /&gt;este sol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dejar, amar, llorar,&lt;br /&gt;el tiempo nos ayuda a&lt;br /&gt;olvidar.&lt;/span&gt; Y allá, el tiempo que me lleva&lt;br /&gt;hacia allá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDY8uXENLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/PgtW4ktp1yI/s1600-h/fotos+del+pasado+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDY8uXENLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/PgtW4ktp1yI/s200/fotos+del+pasado+094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395550891338380466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;El tiempo es un&lt;br /&gt;efecto fugaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hay, yes, hay cosas que no voy a olvidar&lt;br /&gt;La noche que dejaste de actuar&lt;br /&gt;sólo para darme amor Y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yo vi tu corazón brillante sobre mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en una mano. Y ausente de las cosa. Y pensaste en dejarlo&lt;br /&gt;y tirarlo junto a mí. Hay secretos en el fondo del mar,&lt;br /&gt;personas que me quiero llevar.Aromas que no voy olvidar, silencios que prefiero callar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mientras vos jugás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-5122941078356508840?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/5122941078356508840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/hay-recuerdor-s-que-no-voy-bor-ar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5122941078356508840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5122941078356508840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/hay-recuerdor-s-que-no-voy-bor-ar.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuDXt6Gnq3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/4wzXaXscLR0/s72-c/Mis+imagenes.-+220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-7617434143847553350</id><published>2009-10-21T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:53:28.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St-HDSDPXWI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UcLbCnGZGyg/s1600-h/Copia+de+9932_1236599320235_1386789872_687090_1791784_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St-HDSDPXWI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UcLbCnGZGyg/s200/Copia+de+9932_1236599320235_1386789872_687090_1791784_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395179369067928930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Mira lo que soy, soy lo que me&lt;br /&gt;das si me das amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;yo te dare&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon,soy lo que me das,&lt;br /&gt;si me das &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;cariño yo me puedo&lt;br /&gt;enamorar, soy lo que me das,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;si me das ternura te regalo&lt;br /&gt;mi ilusion, mira lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;que so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Soy lo que me das amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-7617434143847553350?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/7617434143847553350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/mira-lo-que-soy-soy-lo-que-me-das-si-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7617434143847553350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7617434143847553350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/mira-lo-que-soy-soy-lo-que-me-das-si-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St-HDSDPXWI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UcLbCnGZGyg/s72-c/Copia+de+9932_1236599320235_1386789872_687090_1791784_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-3989226197950940639</id><published>2009-10-21T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T15:04:11.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aquel último disparo es una vacación permanente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;¿Y cuán alto puedes volar con&lt;br /&gt;las alas rotas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-3989226197950940639?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/3989226197950940639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-cuan-alto-puedes-volar-con-las-alas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/3989226197950940639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/3989226197950940639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-cuan-alto-puedes-volar-con-las-alas.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-7304787522023528517</id><published>2009-10-21T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T14:57:53.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dime que tu sientes mi calor, nada quiero mas que tu amor. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;luchar por ti, sufrir por ti, morir asi, morir por ti.&lt;/span&gt; Sabes que si...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St-D0AnsnQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fxf0xGEr1wQ/s1600-h/Copia+de+5531_1190407005456_1386789872_536623_4300380_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St-D0AnsnQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fxf0xGEr1wQ/s200/Copia+de+5531_1190407005456_1386789872_536623_4300380_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395175808156081410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que hago, lo hago por ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-7304787522023528517?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/7304787522023528517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/dime-que-tu-sientes-mi-calor-nada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7304787522023528517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7304787522023528517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/dime-que-tu-sientes-mi-calor-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St-D0AnsnQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fxf0xGEr1wQ/s72-c/Copia+de+5531_1190407005456_1386789872_536623_4300380_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-7216357343938697184</id><published>2009-10-21T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:31:14.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soñamos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9vLUqyGvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/kvUIHvgJXuA/s1600-h/Copia+de+5531_1190407965480_1386789872_536645_7958700_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9vLUqyGvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/kvUIHvgJXuA/s200/Copia+de+5531_1190407965480_1386789872_536645_7958700_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395153118930541298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñamos para no despertarnos, la mente protege nuestro descanso cuando cualquier estimulo externo amenaza con despertarnos, ahí surge el sueño para evitarlo, para no despertaron nuestra mente nos hace un regalo nos cumple un deseo, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;soñando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9vaP1yTRI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Lg6RqY65GCA/s1600-h/5531_1190408565495_1386789872_536658_5664067_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9vaP1yTRI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Lg6RqY65GCA/s200/5531_1190408565495_1386789872_536658_5664067_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395153375332551954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;realizamos deseos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-7216357343938697184?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/7216357343938697184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/sonamos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7216357343938697184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7216357343938697184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/sonamos.html' title='Soñamos'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9vLUqyGvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/kvUIHvgJXuA/s72-c/Copia+de+5531_1190407965480_1386789872_536645_7958700_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-8662233564153788515</id><published>2009-10-21T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:25:25.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9uKm3sCLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LbsXDhWp_Z4/s1600-h/Mis+imagenes.-+209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9uKm3sCLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LbsXDhWp_Z4/s200/Mis+imagenes.-+209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395152007125010610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No da lo mismo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hablar&lt;/span&gt; que callar.&lt;br /&gt;No da lo mismo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;decidirse&lt;/span&gt; que dudar.&lt;br /&gt;No da lo mismo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actuar&lt;/span&gt; que acatar.&lt;br /&gt;No da lo mismo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rebelarse&lt;/span&gt; que bajar la cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;No da lo mismo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jugarse&lt;/span&gt; que vivir con miedo.&lt;br /&gt;No da lo mismo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unirse&lt;/span&gt; que estar aislados.&lt;br /&gt;No da lo mismo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meterse&lt;/span&gt; que no meterse.&lt;br /&gt;No da lo mismo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;luchar&lt;/span&gt; que dejarse vencer.&lt;br /&gt;No da lo mismo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;intervenir&lt;/span&gt; que dejar hacer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-8662233564153788515?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/8662233564153788515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-da-lo-mismo-hablar-que-callar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/8662233564153788515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/8662233564153788515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-da-lo-mismo-hablar-que-callar.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9uKm3sCLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LbsXDhWp_Z4/s72-c/Mis+imagenes.-+209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-7717768050221928595</id><published>2009-10-21T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T10:42:31.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiple Choise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9nfRxqOSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bJ4M6H9liHU/s1600-h/Foti..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 68px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9nfRxqOSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bJ4M6H9liHU/s200/Foti..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395144665658439970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Estar con alguien es una eleccion, es algo qe elegimos para creer qe estamos bien, para sentir que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; estamos en compañía, compartiendo momentos y cosas con la persona que queremos... Es facil no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; tener que elegir, y hacer de nuestras vidas una rutina ir siempre por el mismo camino, nunca pegar un volantazo, nunca permitir una sorpreza pero eso no es vivir, es &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;el panico que nos da tener que elegir&lt;/span&gt;.. Siempre que tenemos opciones, hay que elegir y arresgarse a jugarsela por una sola opcion, siempre que elegimos, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;vamos a perder algo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;El terror al abandono, a sufrir y arrepentirnos de nuestra eleccion&lt;/span&gt; puede ser nuestro peor enemigo, por eso no hay que tenerle miedo a las opciones. Aunque el miedo no es no saber lo que queremos, sino no estar seguros, porque sino dudamos, no probamos y no buscamos nunca vamos a saber lo que queremos.. El mundo esta lleno de posibilidades, y no por una eleccion hay que perder las demas, pero si elegimos todo no elegimos nada. Cuando somos estructurados, rigidos y no nos corremos del camino, pensamos que no somos libres.. Pero cuando pensamos que en verdad lo somos, estamos &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;presos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt; de nuestra propia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;indesicion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9nsmksgSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4iJjE4ohy9A/s1600-h/Foti..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 68px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9nsmksgSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4iJjE4ohy9A/s200/Foti..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395144894579507490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Algunos no eligen por miedo a perder algo; otros por miedo a perder todo y terminan sin elegir nada.. Nadie sabe que es peor!. Cuando uno no elige, la vida elige &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;por uno y eso no es ser libre, ser libre es animarse a elegir un lugar donde qedarse, una opcion, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;jugarse por una relacion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;no temerle ni al compromiso, ni a lo que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt; pueda pasar despues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;. Uno se siente libre, pero es un engaño, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;si uno no elige nada, no tiene nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;. Hay muchas razones para decir no, i muchas razones para decir si, pero no podemos permitirnos no elegir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;ya que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;el elegir es darnos oportunidades a probar y a obtener cambios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9nsmksgSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4iJjE4ohy9A/s1600-h/Foti..jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-7717768050221928595?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/7717768050221928595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/estar-con-alguien-es-una-eleccion-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7717768050221928595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/7717768050221928595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/estar-con-alguien-es-una-eleccion-es.html' title='Multiple Choise'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9nfRxqOSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bJ4M6H9liHU/s72-c/Foti..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-9195715884185325044</id><published>2009-10-19T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:17:40.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHULASSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/StzvDpbSD1I/AAAAAAAAACw/E9PKj4COYhs/s1600-h/Copia+de+9932_1236599320235_1386789872_687090_1791784_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/StzvDpbSD1I/AAAAAAAAACw/E9PKj4COYhs/s400/Copia+de+9932_1236599320235_1386789872_687090_1791784_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394449299621941074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;No importa el lugar  el sol es siempre igual no importa si es recuerdo o es algo que vendra  no importa cuanto hay en tus bolsillos hoy sin nada hemos venido y nos iremos igual, pero siempre estaran en mi &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;esos buenos momentos que pasamos sin saber, no importa donde estas si vienes o si vas   la vida es un camino  un camino para andar si hay algo que esconder o hay algo que decir  siempre sera un amigo &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;el primero en saber,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;porque siempre estaran en mi   esos buenos momentos que pasamos sin saber  que un amigo es una luz brillando en laoscuridad siempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;seras mi amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no importa nada mas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9c3tZwc8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/FoBXw5A4ae8/s1600-h/Copia+de+9932_1236599880249_1386789872_687104_3866451_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/St9c3tZwc8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/FoBXw5A4ae8/s200/Copia+de+9932_1236599880249_1386789872_687104_3866451_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395132990763332546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;USTEDES son las personas que estan  siempre cuando las necesito y cuando no tambien, son esas personitas que siempre van a estar en mi corazón, y que nunca voy a olvidar, por que con ustdes comparti un monton de momentos importantes, cada risa, cada anecdota que pasamos juntas, en fin estamos siempre juntas ( : por suerte, aun que no desde siempre fuimos mejores amigas las tres este año me pude dar cuenta que clase de persona es cada una, y me di cuenta que ustedes son las mejores personas que se pueden tener de amigas, y por eso las elegi y las vuelvo a elegir mil y una de veces mas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;las amo con todo mi ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; &amp;amp; mi corazón , y sepan que voy a estar siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1847944731356549378-9195715884185325044?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/9195715884185325044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/chulas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/9195715884185325044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/9195715884185325044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/chulas.html' title='CHULASSS'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/StzvDpbSD1I/AAAAAAAAACw/E9PKj4COYhs/s72-c/Copia+de+9932_1236599320235_1386789872_687090_1791784_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-6528491110433020091</id><published>2009-10-19T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:40:45.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;No puedo tener un día sin ti aquí&lt;br /&gt;tu eres la luz que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;desaparece&lt;/span&gt; mi oscuridad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-6528491110433020091?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/6528491110433020091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-puedo-tener-un-dia-sin-ti-aqui-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6528491110433020091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6528491110433020091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-puedo-tener-un-dia-sin-ti-aqui-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-6644164220353138227</id><published>2009-10-19T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:13:32.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;El espejo no miente, me veo tan diferente.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me haces falta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;tú&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-6644164220353138227?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/6644164220353138227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-espejo-no-miente-me-veo-tan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6644164220353138227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/6644164220353138227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-espejo-no-miente-me-veo-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-1739945798879700138</id><published>2009-10-19T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T10:40:21.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La verdadera naturaleza del amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Styke-umXxI/AAAAAAAAABw/jJMCnveJ0M8/s1600-h/20060130232345-titanic-juntos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Styke-umXxI/AAAAAAAAABw/jJMCnveJ0M8/s320/20060130232345-titanic-juntos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394367305824493330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Cómo es el amor? ¿Es compli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cado el amor? ¿El amor es caprichoso? ¿El amor es cruel, es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; egoísta? ¿El amor es injusto? ¿El amor es posesivo y celoso? ¿El amor es a destiempo? ¿El amor es angustia todos los días? ¿El amor es un desencuentro permanente? ¿El amor es traicionero? ¿El amor duele? ¿El amor desilusiona? ¿El amor es soledad? ¿El amor va y viene? ¿Cuál es la verdadera naturaleza del amor?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Todos nos preocupamos porque nos amen. Fundimos biela, carburadores, hacemos cualquier cosa con tal de que nos amen. ¿Pero es más importante ser amado que amar? El gil, como decimos todos, que ama ¿no es más feliz que el perno que solo quiere que lo amen?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Si se ensucia el carburador el que ama le mete igual, contra viento y marea, cueste lo que cueste, lo que quiere es amar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Cuando un fratacho ama le importa más el otro que él mismo. Cuando amas haces cualquier sacrificio por el otro, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nada te hace más feliz que ver al otro feliz&lt;/span&gt; y nada te hace más triste que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ver al otro triste&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Cuando amas, amas hasta el punto de renunciar a tu amor, por tu amor ¿y cuál de nosotras haría algo así? No, porque nada nos alcanza, queremos que ellos renuncien a todo, que se sacrifiquen, que sean héroes para nosotras, y si no es así ¿significa que no nos aman? ¿Se dan cuenta? Nada nos alcanza.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Porque el que ama, ama. Ama lo que le gusta, lo que no le gusta, lo que nunca le va a gustar. El que ama no es un perno quisquilloso como somos todos que siempre estamos ahí buscándole el pelo al huevo, la fallita para decir “ves, no me amas tanto como me decís, no me amas como me merezco, no me amas hasta el infinito”.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; El amor es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;entregarse&lt;/span&gt;, es que el otro sea más importante que vos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Uno no encuentra el amor, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el amor te encuentra, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;y cuando te encuentra&lt;/span&gt; te arrasa&lt;/span&gt;, te da vueltas, te vuelve de aire, y lo único que te importa es amar, amar de frente, sin razones, sin especulaciones,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; amar y solo amar porque esa es la verdadera naturaleza del amor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/StykSISPOjI/AAAAAAAAABo/UN0xRb1lEkM/s1600-h/20060130232345-titanic-juntos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/StykSISPOjI/AAAAAAAAABo/UN0xRb1lEkM/s200/20060130232345-titanic-juntos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394367085051591218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-1739945798879700138?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/1739945798879700138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-verdadera-naturaleza-del-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/1739945798879700138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/1739945798879700138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-verdadera-naturaleza-del-amor.html' title='La verdadera naturaleza del amor'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/Styke-umXxI/AAAAAAAAABw/jJMCnveJ0M8/s72-c/20060130232345-titanic-juntos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847944731356549378.post-5620287249275979298</id><published>2009-10-19T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:50:05.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El manual del super héroe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/StyYWGPk69I/AAAAAAAAABY/rfWQZdLICIE/s1600-h/Meeerry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 54px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/StyYWGPk69I/AAAAAAAAABY/rfWQZdLICIE/s200/Meeerry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394353959083502546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ser valiente no significa no tener miedo. Ser valiente significa avanzar a pesar de tener miedo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span&gt;El &lt;/span&gt;cobarde&lt;span&gt; es el que no da ni un paso sin tener todo asegurado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; El superhéroe también tiene temor, miedo, pero es valiente y lucha. Lucha por el bien, por terminar con el mal, lucha por la justicia y por el amor….&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Un superhéroe interviene en la lucha del bien contra el mal. Para eso, debe saber distinguir cual es el bien y cuál es el mal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Reconocer el mal es vital para un superhéroe. No siempre el mal es reconocible, a veces, el superhéroe finge dejarse engañar por el mal para desenmascararlo. Cuando conoce la cara del mal, el superhéroe no esquiva la lucha. El superhéroe tiene que ser valiente, encontrar en el peligro la salida del peligro, pero por sobre todo, la lucha del superhéroe tiene que tener un sentido, y el sentido de cualquier lucha es el amor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Todo lo que se necesita para ser un superhéroe es ser valiente, pero ¿Qué es ser valiente? ¿Ser valiente es no tener miedo? Ser valiente no es no tener miedo, sino, avanzar a pesar de tener miedo. Ser valiente no es ser desconfiado y precavido, sino confiar aun a riesgo de ser traicionado.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; El cobarde es el que no da ni un paso sin garantías de que no corre riesgos. El valiente sabe que nunca hay garantías de nada. El cobarde solo apuesta cuando sabe que va a ganar. El valiente es el que apuesta aun sabiendo que puede perder, y lo único que a un superhéroe puede darle el valor para hacerse acto de arrojo es el amor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; El amor es una &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fuerza poderosa&lt;/span&gt;, te transforma, te libera y te abre puertas. El amor es una llave, nos da el valor de dejar de esperar que no halla miedos, porque miedo, temor, siempre habrá…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Ser valiente no es ser un temerario. Un temerario es un mercenario, no tiene miedo porque no le importa la vida, por eso, un superhéroe es valiente y teme, y mucho, a perder la vida propia o ajena. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Teme perder la vida por que ama y ese amor le da valor, porque lo que cuesta sangre, sudor y lágrimas, &lt;/span&gt;vale.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Lo que nos salva y nos da valor es el amor&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lo único que se necesita para ser un superhéroe es el amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el amor que permite vencer la cobardía y nos da el valor para dar pelea&lt;/span&gt;, aunque estemos en la boca del lobo…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847944731356549378-5620287249275979298?l=majochula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/feeds/5620287249275979298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-manueal-del-super-heroe.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5620287249275979298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847944731356549378/posts/default/5620287249275979298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majochula.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-manueal-del-super-heroe.html' title='El manual del super héroe'/><author><name>Maaajo Chula ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18291487636279267545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/SuHacEtblAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/d179fF2Ep48/S220/Maaaji+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHIGmcQg95I/StyYWGPk69I/AAAAAAAAABY/rfWQZdLICIE/s72-c/Meeerry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
