<?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-32340049</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:42:32.191-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Podra una maquina trasmitir algo organiko???</title><subtitle type='html'>Muñeko relleno de amor!!! con ganas de mostrar momentos de la vida desde mis ojos.
y con costuras de melancolia!!!
aventusras y tristesas.
Armonia, Paz &amp;amp; love para todos.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-631625405833208097</id><published>2010-06-29T17:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T17:22:00.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>de todo un po ko!!</title><content type='html'>cortando cabello, haciendo de todo un poko de pedo, no se ahora k camino tomar estoy raro muy raro pero todo saldra bien de eso estoy muy seguro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-631625405833208097?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/631625405833208097/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=631625405833208097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/631625405833208097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/631625405833208097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2010/06/de-todo-un-po-ko.html' title='de todo un po ko!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-7355075756146869070</id><published>2009-11-24T20:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:21:56.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A que huele la fe? aconfianza, a verdad , a promesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.ymipollo.com/ua/10095/2008/08/pelos_cortos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://media.ymipollo.com/ua/10095/2008/08/pelos_cortos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STRANGER soy, STRANGER de pasos nuevos. Soy un extraño aquí, donde pertenezco y donde sigue girando el planeta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comenzando TODO de nuevo, pero con mas FE k nunka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-7355075756146869070?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/7355075756146869070/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=7355075756146869070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7355075756146869070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7355075756146869070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-huele-la-fe-aconfianza-verdad.html' title='A que huele la fe? aconfianza, a verdad , a promesa'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-1762524088376012040</id><published>2009-10-20T12:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:11:14.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No todo es tan malo, hasta las rayas pasan jejejejeje</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;....Estoy cansado de Bailar SOlo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;esta noche kiero bailar con alguien mas....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4k46Eo58Avk&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4k46Eo58Avk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-1762524088376012040?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/1762524088376012040/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=1762524088376012040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/1762524088376012040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/1762524088376012040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-todo-es-tan-malo-hasta-las-rayas.html' title='No todo es tan malo, hasta las rayas pasan jejejejeje'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-7835942640927438315</id><published>2009-10-20T11:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:05:31.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.elitista.info/imagenes-productos/TELAS_SEERSUCKER.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.elitista.info/imagenes-productos/TELAS_SEERSUCKER.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; todo lo que una simple tela puede causar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nos kedamos de ver para compartir un rato un dia unas horas agradables, y esallamada antes de salir; Como az vestido? conuna camiza de rayas y wow una discucion por eso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;pero = noestoy dispuesto a que me dijas como vestir o dejarlo de hacer neta yo pense k era mas importente lo que esta adentro de la camiza que ella neta gracias ahora veo muchas otras cosas que estaba dejando de ver thanks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-7835942640927438315?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/7835942640927438315/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=7835942640927438315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7835942640927438315'/><link rel='self' 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trágica comediaHe corrído tan sudorosa mi vida enteraUrgente para conseguir una metaY he estado emitiendo el éxtasistodo este tiempo de ser por siempre incompletaUn día mi mente se retiraráY conoceré a diosY estaré constantemente con ella noche, crepúsculo y díaUn voy a ser seguraAl igual que las mujeres que veo en su trigésimo aniversarioHe corrído tan sudorosa mi vida enteraUrgente para conseguir una metaY he estado emitiendo el éxtasistodo este tiempo de ser por siempre incompletaAlguna vez revelandoAlguna vez ampliandoAlguna vez aventureraY dolorosaY nunca hechaUn día hablaré librementeTendré menos miedoY seré medida fuera de mis poemas, líricas y arteUn día estaré llena de féYo confiaré en un espacioauténtico puesto en tierra y casaHe corrído tan sudorosa mi vida enteraUrgente para conseguir una metaY he estado emitiendo el éxtasistodo este tiempo de ser por siempre incompleta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8942140936307807009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8942140936307807009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2009/08/incomplete.html' title='incomplete'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-5112573165769904165</id><published>2009-08-25T13:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:31:46.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Es mejor la sorpresa del destino, que la ilusión de lo incierto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blogs.ya.com/ambonios/files/empezar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://blogs.ya.com/ambonios/files/empezar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mama soy Paquito……. Jejejejeje ahora si haciendo las cosas bien (realmente bien) ahora si esperado para tratar de compartir con alguien y sorpresa jejejeje k esa persona tiene cosas que resolver. Ok a veces así las cosas deben de ser.&lt;br /&gt;Pero también son tiempos para reflexionar. Cuando empezamos a salir siempre fue claro conmigo – solo podemos ser amantes, por que tengo un compromiso con alguien y algún día viviré con el.&lt;br /&gt;Palabras mas palabras menos pero la idea era esa.&lt;br /&gt;Yo –ok acepto&lt;br /&gt;Y nada ahora es tiempo de reflexionar…… tan mal estoy para aceptar algo así; RUDO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Frases últimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-no lo veas todo tan mal, si algún día me hiciste perder la cabeza por 15 segundos como pedirte que fueras mi novio, esfuérzate = puede pasar de nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;Y por que no piensas que ahora te puedes esforzar = TU para que pase de nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lluvia de frases dolorosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que yo te criticó!&lt;br /&gt;Ve con Carlos por una sobrilla no me quiero mojar!&lt;br /&gt;Alejandra- el día k ibas a traer a un amigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;No todo es tan malo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me apoyaste en muchas cosas&lt;br /&gt;Me permitiste ver que cuando kiero a alguien realmente, puedo cambiar para bien&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a ti conocí REYKI&lt;br /&gt;jejeje y a Hortensia jajajaja que lindo conocí a una chica bien linda jajajaja&lt;br /&gt;No me cuentas trabajo ayudar&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando kiero puedo dejar entrar hasta lo mas intimo ( mi familia )&lt;br /&gt;Te kiero mucho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-5112573165769904165?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-2512898366775115395</id><published>2009-08-10T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:51:27.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jrcasan.com/IMPACTO/relampagoV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.jrcasan.com/IMPACTO/relampagoV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-2512898366775115395?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/2512898366775115395/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=2512898366775115395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/2512898366775115395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/2512898366775115395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-4695356067044568645</id><published>2009-08-10T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:48:29.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Para que haya una transformación profunda debe ocurrir el caos .......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hoy voy&lt;br /&gt;Hoy voy a pasarla bien&lt;br /&gt;Me voy a amplificar me voy a desvanecer&lt;br /&gt;Nada me detiene&lt;br /&gt;Nada que me pueda parar&lt;br /&gt;Soy una frecuencia&lt;br /&gt;Con un millon de megaheartz&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;Hope&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a confeccionar&lt;br /&gt;La telaraña de nuestra realidad&lt;br /&gt;Hundirse en la arena&lt;br /&gt;Bajo la risa del mar&lt;br /&gt;Volverse Sonambulo&lt;br /&gt;Y no repetirse jamas&lt;br /&gt;Un arbol de look cerebral&lt;br /&gt;Soñaba&lt;br /&gt;Me enseñaba a respirar una gamma de felicidad&lt;br /&gt;No tengas miedo de volar&lt;br /&gt;Nada te va a lastimar&lt;br /&gt;Planeador del alma&lt;br /&gt;Hoy voy&lt;br /&gt;Hoy voy a crucificar&lt;br /&gt;Todas las mentiras que flotan en alta mar&lt;br /&gt;Traigo estrella en el hombro y relampagos salen de mi&lt;br /&gt;Y las hormigas&lt;br /&gt;Corren&lt;br /&gt;Aterradas&lt;br /&gt;Ja ja ja&lt;br /&gt;Un arbol de look cerebral&lt;br /&gt;Soñaba&lt;br /&gt;Me enseñaba a respirar una gamma de felicidad&lt;br /&gt;No tengas miedo de volar&lt;br /&gt;Nada te va a lastimar&lt;br /&gt;Planeador del alma no los dejen entrar&lt;br /&gt;No los dejen destruir&lt;br /&gt;No los dejen dominar no los dejes entrar&lt;br /&gt;No los dejes destruir&lt;br /&gt;No los dejes dominar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-4695356067044568645?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/4695356067044568645/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=4695356067044568645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://i42.tinypic.com/2q8ygpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/2q8ygpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puedo ser una de las más grandes pesadillasY nunca has conocido a nadie que sea tan positivo como yo lo soy A VECES Tú lo ves todo, ves cada parte Ves toda mi luz y te encanta mi oscuridad Sacas todo aquello de lo que me avergüenzo No hay nada que no puedas contar Y aún estás aquí Le echo la culpa a los demás y no asumo mi parte &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mi agresividad pasiva puede ser demoledora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-8060624189365331490?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i42.tinypic.com/2q8ygpg_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-8799782985443362504</id><published>2009-06-01T18:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:08:13.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VOY A P3RDER!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Voy a perder el miedo, el miedo a perder.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a aprender, poco a poco, a ser quien quiero ser.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a tener la razón, a defender mi opinión,&lt;br /&gt;si creo que eso es lo que hay que hacer.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a hacer las cosas bien, tener valor, por fin.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a dudar de todo, de todo lo que sé.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a empezar de cero sin fijar ningún final.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a subir sin parar, voy a volver a caer,&lt;br /&gt;puede que incluso me levante otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a hacerlo todo mal y no, y no seguir así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a empezar a perder el miedo a perder&lt;br /&gt;si tú te vas de aquí.&lt;br /&gt;Si tú te vas voy a empezar a perder el miedo a perder,&lt;br /&gt;si tú te vas de aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a matar el tiempo para no pasar de hoy.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a ganar el cielo, aunque ya no creo en Dios.&lt;br /&gt;Y no soporto la inercia que me hace girar&lt;br /&gt;constantemente alrededor del Sol.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a cuestionar la gravedad si no, si no me acerca a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a empezar a perder el miedo a perder,&lt;br /&gt;si no te vas de aquí.&lt;br /&gt;Si no te vas voy a empezar a perder el miedo a perder,&lt;br /&gt;si no te vas de aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mírame volar, mírame soñar,&lt;br /&gt;mírame tocar el fuego con los dedos.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame volar, mírame soñar,&lt;br /&gt;mírame perder el miedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mírame volar, mírame soñar,&lt;br /&gt;mírame tocar el fuego con los dedos.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame volar, mírame soñar,&lt;br /&gt;mírame perder el miedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mírame volar, mírame soñar,&lt;br /&gt;mírame tocar el fuego con los dedos.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame volar, mírame soñar,&lt;br /&gt;mírame perder el miedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mírame volar, mírame soñar,&lt;br /&gt;mírame tocar el fuego con los dedos.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame volar, mírame soñar,&lt;br /&gt;mírame perder el miedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-8799782985443362504?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/8799782985443362504/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=8799782985443362504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8799782985443362504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8799782985443362504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2009/06/voy-p3rder.html' title='VOY A P3RDER!!!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-3393358961388215945</id><published>2009-02-26T18:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:45:16.728-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Feel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AZ5WPXxNzPU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AZ5WPXxNzPU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-3393358961388215945?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/3393358961388215945/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=3393358961388215945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/3393358961388215945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/3393358961388215945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-feel.html' title='I&apos;m Feel.'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-1960100812518999132</id><published>2009-02-26T18:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:34:36.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dios, gracias por TODO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoqCiMuD8Ec&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoqCiMuD8Ec&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-1960100812518999132?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/1960100812518999132/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=1960100812518999132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/1960100812518999132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/1960100812518999132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2009/02/dios-gracias-por-todo.html' title='Dios, gracias por TODO.'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-5595920749357003549</id><published>2009-02-26T18:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:23:52.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'>kankun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;una mega aventura a kankun, un dia me voy a ir!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;mucho estres en el trabajo, unas arribistas, me haces salir de mis casillas, con MIL de ganas de irme de aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;8:00am entro a bañarme, como cualquiero otro dia, sorpresa me dirijo al aeropuerto, compro un voleto a cancun, (el uniko en ese dia antes de las 8pm) y despejo a las 2.50pm - 5:00 pm en kankun mi primer vuelo en la vida, y neta k chido 5:45. ya en el ADO con Marthita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;dias de SOL, de PEDO, y mucha diversion..... Promero regresar y vivir alla..... neta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;gracias kankun por todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por la reflexion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por la paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por la peda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por la alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por el tiempo con migo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por la comida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por hacerme creer en mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por hacerme creser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por hacer mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por las desveladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por la koka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;por todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ग्रासिअस.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-5595920749357003549?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/5595920749357003549/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=5595920749357003549&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5595920749357003549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5595920749357003549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2009/02/kankun.html' title='kankun'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-8792647515247469596</id><published>2009-02-26T18:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:10:47.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y13i2XLKKXc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y13i2XLKKXc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-8792647515247469596?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/8792647515247469596/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=8792647515247469596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8792647515247469596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8792647515247469596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-3303911539029992832</id><published>2008-05-12T05:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T05:48:15.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tendre Suerte, HOY???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 200px;" alt="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2854904/2/istockphoto_2854904_lucky_st_patricks_day_vine.jpg" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2854904/2/istockphoto_2854904_lucky_st_patricks_day_vine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Maybe this time, I'll be lucky&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this time, he'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this time&lt;br /&gt;For the first time&lt;br /&gt;Love won't hurry away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will hold me fast&lt;br /&gt;I'll be home at last&lt;br /&gt;Not a loser anymore&lt;br /&gt;Like the last time&lt;br /&gt;And the time before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody loves a winner&lt;br /&gt;So nobody loved me;&lt;br /&gt;'Lady Peaceful,' 'Lady Happy,'&lt;br /&gt;That's what I long to be&lt;br /&gt;All the odds are in my favor&lt;br /&gt;Something's bound to begin&lt;br /&gt;It's got to happen, happen sometime&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this time I'll win&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-3303911539029992832?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/3303911539029992832/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=3303911539029992832&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/3303911539029992832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/3303911539029992832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2008/05/tendre-suerte-hoy.html' title='Tendre Suerte, HOY???'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-5438759368445134442</id><published>2008-03-03T22:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T22:33:58.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAS TO BE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breathe in, breathe out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I say a little prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; How the gods above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Could be so unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I know there's someone out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Waiting for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; There must be someone out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; There just has to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Go on, go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Don't sit there like a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; You've graduated from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; A different kind of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; (chorus, repeat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I should be glad that I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; It could have been much worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I might have never loved at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; And never known what I am worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; How the gods above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Could be so unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; (chorus, repeat)&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/32340049-5438759368445134442?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/5438759368445134442/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=5438759368445134442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5438759368445134442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5438759368445134442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2008/03/has-to-be.html' title='HAS TO BE'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-7212823736967516084</id><published>2008-02-25T00:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T00:39:00.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>has to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Breathe in, breathe out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; I say a little prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; How the gods above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; Could be so unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; I know there's someone out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; Waiting for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; There must be someone out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; There just has to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; Go on, go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; Don't sit there like a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; You've graduated from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; A different kind of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; (chorus, repeat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; I should be glad that I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; It could have been much worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; I might have never loved at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; And never known what I am worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; How the gods above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; Could be so unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; (chorus, repeat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-7212823736967516084?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/7212823736967516084/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=7212823736967516084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7212823736967516084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7212823736967516084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2008/02/has-to-be.html' title='has to be'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-3644925605345794840</id><published>2007-11-29T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T16:43:17.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Loko??? yo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/R09AWS67GkI/AAAAAAAAACc/jWBWaAUcQBk/s1600-h/elloKo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/R09AWS67GkI/AAAAAAAAACc/jWBWaAUcQBk/s400/elloKo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138396451633306178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;El loko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="txt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Un hombre joven vestido con ropajes parecidos a los de un bufón, que camina mientras un perro le rasga las vestiduras. Parece un peregrino o un vagabundo buscando un lugar donde poder encajar. Ante sus ojos ve nacer a la madre Naturaleza. A su espalda lleva una especie de saco que puede representar los pesares del pasado. En su mano derecha lleva una rama que actúa de bastón, como si le sirviera de apoyo no físico, sino emocional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="txt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; El Loco es joven y no le importa su destino, ya que tiene afán de aventura y no le importan los peligros que le puedan acechar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="txt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Esta lámina representa la libertad, el no tener ningún tipo de ataduras y lanzarse a la aventura y a lo desconocido sin preocuparse del mañana, vivir el momento. Le gusta seguir a su instinto y confiar en que su elección va a ser la correcta, y, sobre todo, tener confianza en sí mismo, y así conseguir todo lo que se proponga. Su aptitud es bastante desorientadora, sobre todo para los demás, ya que no se rige por ninguna norma de la sociedad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-3644925605345794840?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/3644925605345794840/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=3644925605345794840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/3644925605345794840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/3644925605345794840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/11/loko-yo.html' title='Loko??? yo?'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/R09AWS67GkI/AAAAAAAAACc/jWBWaAUcQBk/s72-c/elloKo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-2680548051811198297</id><published>2007-11-28T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T21:23:22.735-06:00</updated><title type='text'>k linda y trsite historia jajaja llegando a Diciembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EaZeGG3Wh5M&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/11/k-linda-y-trsite-historia-jajaja.html' title='k linda y trsite historia jajaja llegando a Diciembre'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-2993922173012300330</id><published>2007-11-12T13:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T13:23:20.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>¿es posible enamorarme por un simple acto de voluntad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;estoy molesto.&lt;br /&gt;del arbol caido todos quieren sacar leña.&lt;br /&gt;me molesta de como al terminar una relacion con un chiko k conosi, los amigos de mis amigos se pelear por ver quien es el siguiente pero lo k mas me encabronos es que solo estan interesados en su dinero, me encabrona por que yo si lo quiero y quize como relacion. ahora no se que hacer dejarlo k viva lo k tiene k vivir ò comentarle las negras intenciones que tiene las personas que lo buscan.&lt;br /&gt;yo creo que por el momento solo me apartare y evitare el tema.&lt;br /&gt;se me antojo un  Paste jajajajaja&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/32340049-2993922173012300330?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/2993922173012300330/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=2993922173012300330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Pachuka???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;maybe!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;estoy re feliz el viernes pasado tube una de las mejores noches de este año!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;thanks !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-8488837210455931005?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/8488837210455931005/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=8488837210455931005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8488837210455931005'/><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8956028541349572979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/09/realidad-thanks-freud.html' title='realidad! thanks Freud.'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rv1S9d0ci8I/AAAAAAAAACU/zJdo8-_aoyU/s72-c/actitud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-4143569786485829072</id><published>2007-09-26T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T18:31:46.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FLORES DE COLOR DE LA MENTIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rvrqhd0ci7I/AAAAAAAAACM/avMn9dbByYE/s1600-h/nina_indigena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rvrqhd0ci7I/AAAAAAAAACM/avMn9dbByYE/s200/nina_indigena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114658187493804978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;En la tierra que hay detras de mis ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;un caudillo vive en pie de lucha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;defendiendo pueblos enteros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;de ideas mudas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;asecinadas por ser diferentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;a las de otros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;en el ejido en medio de mis odios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;lisiadas filas de pesamientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;se han decido a celebrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;sus diferencias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;pues no entiende el afan de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;todos iguales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;quisiera cantar quisiera florecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;con mis propias semillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;ya no quiero sembrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;y solo cosechar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;flores de color de la mentira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;en la tierra que hay detras de mis ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;un caudillo vive en pie de lucha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;defendiendo poblaciones de ideas mudas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;asecinadas por ser diferentes a las de otros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;quisiera cantar quisiera florecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;con mis propias semillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;ya no quiero sembrar y solo cosechar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;flores de color de la mentira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;flores de color de la mentira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;flores de color de la mentira&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/32340049-4143569786485829072?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rvrqhd0ci7I/AAAAAAAAACM/avMn9dbByYE/s72-c/nina_indigena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-3491638579950331890</id><published>2007-09-23T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T18:36:00.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Noche tas noche y unas chelas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;unik rola en español del grupo DOVER y esta poka madre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt;Pienso y no quiero pensar, que no tengo en quien confiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; yo perdi contigo aquella fe, que no puedo recobrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Donde pusiste cabrón la esperanza que puse &lt;/span&gt;en &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; T&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;e llevaste lejos la ilusión yo que entonces te la di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; No pude pensar en nada mas desde que dijiste adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; No pensé mas que en el dia en que volverias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; Ahora solo trato de olvidar que estuviste junto a mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; con la rabia de estos años que no pude verte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; Noche tras noche recuerdo, tus caricias, tu dulce voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; y el recuerdo crece muy adentro y revive mi dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; se hace de dia despacio, pero el sueño no acude a mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; Como pude amarte de esta forma? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Y porque te quiero asi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; No pude pensar en nada mas desde que dijiste adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; no pensé mas que en el dia en que volverias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; Ahora solo trato de olvidar que estuviste junto a mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="txt_1" &gt; con la rabia de estos años que no pude verte&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/32340049-3491638579950331890?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/3491638579950331890/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=3491638579950331890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/3491638579950331890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/3491638579950331890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/09/noche-tas-noche-y-unas-chelas.html' title='Noche tas noche y unas chelas!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-6730172826426386639</id><published>2007-09-19T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T00:11:11.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bent 4 U</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you're unsure and you're not ready so that must mean I want you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you're unavailable and disinterested and to you I look for comfort&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a million times in a million ways I will try to change you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a million months and a million days I'll try to somehow convince you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                     &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I have waited for you and adjusted for you and I'm done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have deferred to you and enabled you and I'm done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're too young or you're too old or you're simply not inclined&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're asleep or you're withholding be that my cue to crave you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;                     &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;veral times in several ways I'll try to squeeze love from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;several hours and several ways I'll feast on scraps thrown from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                     &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I have bent for you and I've deprived for you and I'm done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have depressed for you and contorted for you and I'm done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have stifled for you and I've compromised for you and I'm done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have silenced for you and sacrificed for you and I'm done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;                     &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it won't be long before I am reclaimed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it won't take long and I'll be on path again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;it won't be easy for us to disengage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm at the end of self deprivation stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;                     &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you're afraid of every woman afraid of your inner workings&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cringe at the thought of living under the same roof as me god and everything&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a million times and a million ways I've tried to alter to match you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;several times every several days I've tried to uncrush on you&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/32340049-6730172826426386639?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/6730172826426386639/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=6730172826426386639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/6730172826426386639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/6730172826426386639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/09/bent-4-u.html' title='Bent 4 U'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-5772530761380283774</id><published>2007-09-10T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:56:06.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>S. Freud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;En la melancolía el sujeto parece reportar con su dolor psíquico la pérdida de un objeto de amor sustraída de su conciencia. El sujeto se comporta como si hubiese sufrido una pérdida real, no puede dar cuenta de lo que ha perdido ni logra precisar la magnitud de dicha pérdida.&lt;br /&gt;A estos síntomas se agregan el insomnio y la falta de apetito (a la vida) que el sujeto melancólico padece y están intrínsecamente relacionados con un desfallecimiento de la pulsión.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-5772530761380283774?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/5772530761380283774/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=5772530761380283774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5772530761380283774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5772530761380283774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/09/s-freud.html' title='S. Freud'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-5357929459479055108</id><published>2007-09-10T20:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:43:47.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>viaje acido.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RuX3IAdPEhI/AAAAAAAAACE/Rnw7hcZVTp4/s1600-h/lluvia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RuX3IAdPEhI/AAAAAAAAACE/Rnw7hcZVTp4/s200/lluvia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108761069255332370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Estraña tarde de lunes, lluviosa, y fría. tengo mil ideas en las cuales pensar, si estoy haciendo lo correcto o no. K  es lo que realmente quiero de mi vida. todo lo que ha cambio en los últimos días, el ver a mi hermana y no se, sentirme como cuando conoses a alguien por primera vez, con indiferencia. haveces sentir miedo de continuar, aveces sentir que estoy buscando algo que no quiero. tener esa sencacion de mariposas en el estomago. extrañando personas. reencontrandome con otras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;estaré jugando bien mis cartas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;no se tengo muchas dudas y pocas respuestas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;muchas veces he pensado que es bueno esperar, pero lo malo es que yo no soy amigo del sr tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;hace poko escuchando una charla alguien decia "el no tiene problemas de seguridad, se ve que es muy seguro de si mismo" haciendo referencia a mi. Y yo pensando "si supieras lo muy inseguro que soy de mi mismo" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;aveces queriendo quedar bien con todo el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mis plegarias atendidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me hacen dudar una vez más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;hoy es uno de eso dias, tan extraños y tan melancolicos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;me tomere una taza de tè, leere un poko, y me subire a dormir. mañana sera otro dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;platikando con personas tan casadas con un proyecto, diciendo que no le ven buen fin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;por que soy tan analitiko? defecto o virtud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;todos tenemos nuestro infierno personal, a todos nos agobia algo muy en lo particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;¿preguntando por gente que ni conosko, para molestar por algo que ni me hicieron?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;yo me preocupo por muchas personas, alguien lo hara por mi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;es una relacion de amistas sincera o meramente de intereses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;me kieres o realmete no te importa eso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-5357929459479055108?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/5357929459479055108/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=5357929459479055108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5357929459479055108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5357929459479055108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/09/viaje-acido.html' title='viaje acido.'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RuX3IAdPEhI/AAAAAAAAACE/Rnw7hcZVTp4/s72-c/lluvia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-4923888325279833803</id><published>2007-09-06T15:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T16:05:49.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SEPTIEMBRE. Un orgullo ser Mexicano.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;árbol de la esperanza, mantente firme, tu eres la que meda razón para creer en mis raíces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ww2EX0OdDeA" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-4923888325279833803?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/4923888325279833803/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=4923888325279833803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/4923888325279833803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/4923888325279833803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/09/septiembre-un-orgullo-ser-mexicano.html' title='SEPTIEMBRE. Un orgullo ser Mexicano.'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-1713798667677721590</id><published>2007-09-02T18:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T18:36:16.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TODO pasa PARA mi BIEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RttGDgdPEgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NsvD0EZAMes/s1600-h/vaso+con+agua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RttGDgdPEgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NsvD0EZAMes/s200/vaso+con+agua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105751628620698114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;un poko extraño el titulo pero es la neta...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;La&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; actitud &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;que tomamos frente a los problemas o sucesos      que se te presentan cotidianamente es finalmente la que determina la dimensión      e importancia de los mismos. Recuerda que hay dos formas de ver el vaso:      medio &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;lleno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o medio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;vacio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y puedes alegrarte al observar la mitad llena o puedes preocuparte      por la mitad vacía. Esto no es ni más ni menos que una cuestión      de dos actitudes antagónicas: la positiva y la negativa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;solo hay que decidir como quieres ver el vaso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-1713798667677721590?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/1713798667677721590/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=1713798667677721590&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/1713798667677721590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/1713798667677721590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/09/todo-pasa-para-mi-bien.html' title='TODO pasa PARA mi BIEN!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RttGDgdPEgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NsvD0EZAMes/s72-c/vaso+con+agua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-9065585439316120265</id><published>2007-08-28T16:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T17:06:31.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Qué tan dispuestos estamos a sufrir por alguien?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;kiero k me voltees aver pero tu ni me miras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-9065585439316120265?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/9065585439316120265/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=9065585439316120265&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/9065585439316120265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/9065585439316120265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/08/qu-tan-dispuestos-estamos-sufrir-por.html' title='¿Qué tan dispuestos estamos a sufrir por alguien?'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-6861907414795524161</id><published>2007-08-25T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T21:52:04.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>k buena fama tiene los ojos. again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RtDpYQdPEfI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6yGwej7QUtE/s1600-h/07031214095500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102834980754493938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RtDpYQdPEfI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6yGwej7QUtE/s200/07031214095500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Los ojos tienes fama de ser &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;expresivos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pero si somos mas &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;analiticos nos podemos dar cuenta de k ellos son como un par de canicas &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;inertes&lt;/span&gt; y sin exprecion alguna y muchos mas si los sacaramos de nuestro cuerpo, no lo creen? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahi sin chiste alguno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Los k en realidad dan exprecion anuestra mirada con los parpados, las pestañas, las cejas, y la piel que esta al rededor de nuestros ojos bueno hasta esas mentadas patas de gallo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pero la fama la tienen los ojos.Raro,no????&lt;/em&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/32340049-6861907414795524161?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/6861907414795524161/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=6861907414795524161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/6861907414795524161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/6861907414795524161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/08/k-buena-fama-tiene-los-ojos-again.html' title='k buena fama tiene los ojos. again'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RtDpYQdPEfI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6yGwej7QUtE/s72-c/07031214095500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-5611053068707268995</id><published>2007-08-24T18:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T20:30:45.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confundido???</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rs9qgwdPEcI/AAAAAAAAABc/j7uG-8aDJTw/s1600-h/alestedeleste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102414013829943746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rs9qgwdPEcI/AAAAAAAAABc/j7uG-8aDJTw/s200/alestedeleste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-5611053068707268995?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/5611053068707268995/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=5611053068707268995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5611053068707268995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5611053068707268995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/08/confundido.html' title='Confundido???'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rs9qgwdPEcI/AAAAAAAAABc/j7uG-8aDJTw/s72-c/alestedeleste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-5840834040955138196</id><published>2007-08-19T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T23:12:37.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;________&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baby, maybe, we can spend a little time together now that we're alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;________So long I have been waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;________Now can't you let me take you home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;_____All these things we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Will make our dreams come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;_____You want me, and I surely want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tell me where you want to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;_____Tell me what I need to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;To take you on a little ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;__________________________________Hold me, control me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Let me circumnavigate your body mind and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;__________________________________Like a, seed from a flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I can grow and you must know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;_____________________Sadness, don't mean a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cos you and me girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;______________You know we're in the swing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;______________All the things that I want to get with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You on a midsummer night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In the evening light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The sweet evening light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;__________________________All these things we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Will make our dreams come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I want you, you want me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I surely need you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And so far what we've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Has made our lives become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Something more than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;_________________________Evening light to make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All, all I want from you baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Is sweet loving now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No, I know, yes, I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know what I want from you girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We can make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We can hold onto each other tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Lose your inhibitions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Every little thing we do is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Every little thing you see is sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Every little part of you I'd like to meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I want you girl, you know I want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I want you in the evening laait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jamiroquai Everyday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-5840834040955138196?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/5840834040955138196/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=5840834040955138196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5840834040955138196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/5840834040955138196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/08/yes-i-do-baby-maybe-we-can-spend-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-7742615498030193795</id><published>2007-08-15T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T10:56:38.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Excelente rola</title><content type='html'>excelente rola con una excente voz!!&lt;br /&gt;k la disfruten :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o3NZThSCi84"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o3NZThSCi84" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-7742615498030193795?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/7742615498030193795/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=7742615498030193795&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7742615498030193795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7742615498030193795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/08/excelente-rola.html' title='Excelente rola'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-6459189323209596707</id><published>2007-08-15T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T10:47:14.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ojos Claros, Labios Rosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sentí de momento su piel y su aliento&lt;br /&gt;me voló el sentido no te miento&lt;br /&gt;lo ví alejarse pense olvidarme&lt;br /&gt;pero fue tan fuerte que no puedo&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;uu uu uu u&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tengo el corazón herido,&lt;/span&gt; solo pienso en tus cariños&lt;br /&gt;ojos claros, labios rosas déjame que te haga cosas&lt;br /&gt;tu mirada me lo ha dicho, soy deseo inadvertido&lt;br /&gt;ojos claros, labios rosas creo mi fuego te provoca&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Soñé con su boca, pensé en su boca&lt;br /&gt;morí por su boca créemelo&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;uu uu uu u&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tengo el corazón herido, solo pienso en tus cariños&lt;br /&gt;ojos claros, labios rosas déjame que te haga cosas&lt;br /&gt;tu mirada me lo ha dicho, soy deseo inadvertido&lt;br /&gt;ojos claros, labios rosas creo en ti arde la cosa&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sólo espero que con el tiempo, sólo espero que&lt;br /&gt;con el tiempo, sólo espero que con el tiempo…&lt;br /&gt;no te arrepientas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-6459189323209596707?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/6459189323209596707/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=6459189323209596707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/6459189323209596707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/6459189323209596707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/08/ojos-claros-labios-rosas.html' title='Ojos Claros, Labios Rosas'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-2569885331264119988</id><published>2007-08-15T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T10:31:04.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>vendido por unas monedas de plata!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Realmente molesto me encuentro con mi supuesto mejor amigo! El Víctor un we con el cual he paso muchas de las mejores aventuras de mi vida y momentos muy chidos pero también me ha hecho las cosas mas culeras que me ha tocado vivir y el colmo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Resulta que una persona lo condiciono a estar junto a el, solo y solo si me dejaba de hablar! Y k creen que el we hizo!.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Si, acepto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Creo k eso no es ser un amigo y neta ando bien sacado de onda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-2569885331264119988?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/2569885331264119988/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=2569885331264119988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/2569885331264119988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/2569885331264119988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/08/vendido-por-unas-monedas-de-plata.html' title='vendido por unas monedas de plata!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-8665311046864744871</id><published>2007-07-29T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T18:34:44.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you understand me in this place?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Pollyanna Flower - Alanis Morissette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; (Through you, I see, I…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Between a broken nose and a fake smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Between piety and gunpowder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Between fighting and fleeing the scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Between murder and diplomacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Between regression and in oblivion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Between brutal and realistically well behaved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Between sleeping and pulling in the reins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Between tiptoeing and ambling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;What am I to do with all this fire?&lt;br /&gt;(I’d like to hit you, but I could never hit you.)&lt;br /&gt;Would you stay with me in this red space?&lt;br /&gt;(I’d like to slap you, but I could never slap you.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between violence and silently seething&lt;br /&gt;Between my fist and my pollyanna flower&lt;br /&gt;Between “Fuck you!” to your face and “It’s all right.”&lt;br /&gt;Between war and denial.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Between flying vases and secretly weeping&lt;br /&gt;Between loose cannons and ever downplaying&lt;br /&gt;Between bruises and nobly deferring&lt;br /&gt;Between bursting and boiling&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;What am I to do with all this burning?&lt;br /&gt;(I’d like to hurt you, but I could never hurt you.)&lt;br /&gt;Do I overwhelm you in this place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; (I’d like to kill you, but I could never kill you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What am I to do with all this fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Can you understand me in this place?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-8665311046864744871?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/8665311046864744871/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=8665311046864744871&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8665311046864744871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8665311046864744871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/07/can-you-understand-me-in-this-place.html' title='Can you understand me in this place?'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-8127308927478863970</id><published>2007-07-29T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:37:23.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'>el k pide poko mereEl que poco pide merece nada, el que pide mucho merece mas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;on estrañas ganas de llorar! Despes de una extraña noche!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="interface"&gt;Nadie comprende lo que sufro yo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;         Canto pues ya no puedo sollozar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Solo temblando de ansiedad estoy,&lt;br /&gt;        Todos me miran y se van.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="interface"&gt;Mujer,&lt;br /&gt;        Si puedes tú con Dios hablar,&lt;br /&gt;        Preguntale si yo alguna vez&lt;br /&gt;        Te he dejado de adorar .&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="interface"&gt;Alma,&lt;br /&gt;        Espejo de mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;        Las veces que me ha visto llorar&lt;br /&gt;        La perfidia de tu amor.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="interface"&gt;He buscado por doquiera que yo voy&lt;br /&gt;        Y no te puedo hallar,&lt;br /&gt;        Para qué quiero otros besos&lt;br /&gt;        Si tus labios no me quieren ya besar.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="interface"&gt;Y tú,&lt;br /&gt;        Quien sabe por dónde andarás?&lt;br /&gt;        Quien sabe que aventura tendrás?&lt;br /&gt;        Que lejos que estás de mí.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="interface"&gt;He buscado por doquiera que yo voy&lt;br /&gt;        Y no te puedo hallar,&lt;br /&gt;        Para qué quiero otros besos&lt;br /&gt;        Si tus labios no me quieren ya besar.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="interface"&gt;Y tú,&lt;br /&gt;        Quien sabe por dónde andarás?&lt;br /&gt;        Quien sabe que aventura tendrás?&lt;br /&gt;        Que lejos que estás de mí,&lt;br /&gt;        De mí.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-8127308927478863970?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/8127308927478863970/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=8127308927478863970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8127308927478863970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8127308927478863970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/07/el-k-pide-poko-mereel-que-poco-pide.html' title='el k pide poko mereEl que poco pide merece nada, el que pide mucho merece mas!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-6504849528533439191</id><published>2007-07-16T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T11:42:41.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIZAS...QUIZAS...QUIZAS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Siempre que te pregunto,&lt;br /&gt;que cuando, como y donde,&lt;br /&gt;tú siempre me respondes,&lt;br /&gt;quizas...quizás...quizás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Y así pasan los días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;y yo, desesperando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;y tú, tú contestando,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quizás...quizás...quizás...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Estás perdiendo el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;pensando...pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Por lo que tú más quieras,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hasta cuando...hasta cuando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Y así pasan los días,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y yo desesperando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;y tú, tú contestando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;quizás...quizás...quizás...&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/32340049-6504849528533439191?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/6504849528533439191/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=6504849528533439191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/6504849528533439191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/6504849528533439191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/07/quizasquizasquizas.html' title='QUIZAS...QUIZAS...QUIZAS...'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-7608487454612743067</id><published>2007-05-31T00:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T00:29:52.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BloggTerapeutiko</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ahora les presento otro capitulo de la relación con mis amigos bueno con uno con Vik, ayer comiendo unos buenos tacos y unas chelas platicábamos de nuestras vidas en los últimos días (Una semana) trivialidades, pero cuando tocamos el tema de su relación no manchen le di mi punto de vista de cómo es utilizado por su chavo y me dio una respuesta bien sabia pero que no esperaba en otras palabras pero la idea era A TI EN QUE TE AFECTA COMO LLEVO MI RELACION CON EL????, huevos casi me voy de espaldas pero tiene razón a mí que me importa, = me puse a reflexionar y de ardilla neta = a mí que me interesa que el Vik coma, esta bien, tenga techo, termine la prepa, si ese es su postura creo que = es bien valida la mía. Pero creo que todo esto lo escribo de ardilla se que el día k ese kbron me necesite ahí estaré jejejejeje por eso me caigo mal a veces jejejejeje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-7608487454612743067?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/7608487454612743067/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=7608487454612743067&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7608487454612743067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7608487454612743067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/05/bloggterapeutiko.html' title='BloggTerapeutiko'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-4378032022271798674</id><published>2007-05-30T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T23:50:30.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Un día hace mucho pero con demasiado enojo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Por k???Piensan que voy a ser quien cobre sus facturas?? Por que piensan que expresar mis ideas es ofenderlos??? Por que ponen toda la presión de cien maquinas sobre un solo cuerpo??? Por que provocan que deje de disfrutar lo que divertido pudo ser??? Como dice una canción &lt;i style=""&gt;que me maten y que me coman lentamente y me guarden de recuerdo para que no le se olvide!!&lt;/i&gt;! neta quiero correr y dejar todo de lado. kiero desaparecer por completo y que no sepan nada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Será un ALMAcidio involuntario o real??? Pero no puedo ser tan ingrato tengo que agradecer el mal olor que me dieron para dormir y estar en mi room. Gracias si quieren vengar sus cosas que ellos pongan su rostro, tiempos y paciencia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Si tanto saben creo que no me necesitan me despido adiós adiós adiós &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;tu también y crees que también te voy a esperar pero ahora quiero estar callado por k salgan tus palabras creo que ya no hay sonidos cuando no hay nadie para escuchar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-4378032022271798674?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/4378032022271798674/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=4378032022271798674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/4378032022271798674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/4378032022271798674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/05/un-da-hace-mucho-pero-con-demasiado.html' title='Un día hace mucho pero con demasiado enojo!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-2732699369636789130</id><published>2007-05-09T02:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T02:15:07.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>descanse en PAZ!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Un silbido en la calle, desconecto &lt;st1:personname productid="la PC" st="on"&gt;la PC&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; para poder ocupar la línea telefónica y pedir el apoyo de una unidad de patrulla, por k el velador de la colonia toka a la puerta pidiendo el apoyo de una unidad, cual es la sorpresa un chavo de aproximadamente 20años de edad, ahora esta muerto en la cera de enfrente de mi domicilió, k sucedió antes escuche un ruido como un botellazo, veo un carro azul tipo matiz y dos chavos suben corriendo me asomo y no veo nada extraño, a los 10 min. Sucede lo del inicio de este texto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Después llega una unidad, otra y otras muchas mas, una unidad de ambulancia de protección civil, bajan dan fe de que si esta muerto, y se retiran, pasan los minutos, y llegan los periódicos, tomas fotos, le preguntan a los vecinos curios, que calle es tea? Que colonia? Lo conoce? Todo lo de rutina en el oficio de periodista, toman fotos a un cuerpo sin vida tirado en la calle… ahora es solo una noticia amarillista que vende.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Ahora llega la ambulancia forense, aun los periodistas tomas fotos y no veo que hagan nada; ahora lo suben a la unidad y las patrullas buscan casquillos y no encuentran nada, la ambulancia se va, los oficiales buscan el casquillo y no encuentran nada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Esto sucedió en escasos 35min de que fue hecho este texto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-2732699369636789130?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/2732699369636789130/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=2732699369636789130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/2732699369636789130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/2732699369636789130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/05/descanse-en-paz.html' title='descanse en PAZ!!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-516602310897354862</id><published>2007-05-03T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T18:59:46.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Love Of The Loveless"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;____________-Don't got a lot of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;_______Don't give a damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;____Don't tell me what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;...................I am the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.......................If there's a god up there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;...........................Something above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;................................God shine your light down here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.......................................Shine on the love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.............................................Love of the loveless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;..Don't have too many friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....Never felt at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.......Always been my own man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.........Pretty much alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;..I know how to get through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....And when push comes to shove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.......I got something that you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.........I got the love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.....Love of the loveless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....All around you people walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;...........Empty hearts and voices talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....Looking for and finding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;...........Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Don't got a lot of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;............................Don't really care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Not selling anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;...........................Buyer beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; If there's a god up there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;..................................Something above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; God shine your light down here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.........................................Shine on the love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Love of the loveless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Don't got a lot of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; Don't give a damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Don't tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; I am the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; Love of the loveless&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/32340049-516602310897354862?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/516602310897354862/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=516602310897354862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/516602310897354862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/516602310897354862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-of-loveless-dont-got-lot-of-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-7612056307444471959</id><published>2007-05-03T17:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T18:47:26.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy el Gato que camina solo y a quien no le importa estar aquí o allá.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rjp0S08znUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LLbOitQY3Ik/s1600-h/cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rjp0S08znUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LLbOitQY3Ik/s200/cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060484998104325442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Que sucedes acaso soy una persona sin sentimientos, o muy malo???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;Últimamente he vivido con personas a las cuales kiero mucho, las experiencias mas extrañas que me allá tocado ver que pasen…. Discusiones con sus parejas las cuales considero a titulo personas que los motivos son suficientes para que se separen (falta de madurez principalmente) pero estos motivos a llegado a limites grandes al grado de los golpes pero bueno yo desde mi posición de amigo, les aconsejo k se separen hombres sobran&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;Pero no se que pasa que cuando veo ya están mis cuates con sus parejas de nuevo, que pasa? Acaso soy un desgraciado? No pueden vivir uno sin el otro? En realidad se quieren mucho? O será el miedo de mis cuates a estar solo? Lo k los hace perdonar lo que sea?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;O están en esos momentos en los cuales no importa lo que haga la otra persona, ya que tu tienes unos lentes con los que no puedes ver las diferencias de esa persona con la que estas?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;Y si conozco ese estado en mi vida han existido tr3s personas que han logrado tenerme así; una con su bellísima voz pero creo que nunk se dio cuanta de que poder podía tener sobre mi, la segunda con su magia para encontrar la belleza en quien sea, si estuve lokito un rato pero termino antes de que se diera cuanta jejeje y bueno un demonio que huele a azufre, si también estuve en sus manos pero fue por muy poco tiempo jejeje salvación mía ya que ahora lo veo con otros ojos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;Pero regresando que pasa es valido perdonar todo solo por no estar solo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;O no perdonar y vivir solo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;Cual será el punto medio?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;Es valido escudarse en el miedo a estar solo, para estar acompañado pero ser infeliz?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;Es valido terminar con la gente por medio a que ellos te terminen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;O he dejado pasar muchas oportunidades chidas de compartir con alguien?? O pokas pero relámete valiosas??? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Y los k se manejan bien son ellos?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Que opinan??? En k posición están???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-7612056307444471959?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/7612056307444471959/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=7612056307444471959&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7612056307444471959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/7612056307444471959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/05/soy-el-gato-que-camina-solo-y-quien-no.html' title='Soy el Gato que camina solo y a quien no le importa estar aquí o allá.'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/Rjp0S08znUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LLbOitQY3Ik/s72-c/cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-427549035627090154</id><published>2007-04-23T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T12:01:59.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sera sera???</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #333333"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:100%;"&gt;cuando&lt;br /&gt;somos presas de una kosa llamada enamoramiento, de quien sea, tenemos mas&lt;br /&gt;impresión de que todo el universo, esta de acuerdo. el tiempo parece&lt;br /&gt;detener-ce, la luz del atardecer es hermosa y la mas linda musika se escucha&lt;br /&gt;de fondo, después el universo y muchas veces nosotros (fuera de tiempo)&lt;br /&gt;percatamos las diferencias de aquélla otra persona, aquellas diferencias con&lt;br /&gt;la que no podemos lidiar. la vida es tan rápida...... de la felicidad a al&lt;br /&gt;desilusión solo hay unos minutos de&lt;br /&gt;distancia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #333333;color:#ffff00;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #333333;color:#ffff00;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-427549035627090154?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/427549035627090154/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=427549035627090154&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/427549035627090154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/427549035627090154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/04/sera-sera.html' title='sera sera???'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-8883543236078001783</id><published>2007-01-24T20:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T20:43:47.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>k buena fama!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;los &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ojos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;tienes fama de ser &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;expresivos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pero si somos mas analiticos nos podemos dar cuenta de k ellos son como un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;par de canicas inertes&lt;/span&gt; y sin exprecion alguna y muchos mas si los sacaramos de nuestro cuerpo, no lo creen? ahi sin chiste alguno.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Los k en realidad dan exprecion anuestra mirada con los &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;parpados, las pestañas, las cejas, y la piel que esta al rededor de nuestros ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bueno hasta esas mentadas &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;patas de gallo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Pero la fama la tienen los &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Raro,no????&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/32340049-8883543236078001783?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/8883543236078001783/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=8883543236078001783&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8883543236078001783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/8883543236078001783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2007/01/k-buena-fama.html' title='k buena fama!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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type='text'>cat i be that man????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;That Day, that Day&lt;br /&gt;_____What a mess what a marvel&lt;br /&gt;I walked into that cloud again&lt;br /&gt;And I lost myself&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sad, sad, sad&lt;br /&gt;Small, alone, scared&lt;br /&gt;Craving purity&lt;br /&gt;A fragile mind and a gentle spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Day, that Day&lt;br /&gt;What a marvelous mess&lt;br /&gt;This is all that I can do&lt;br /&gt;I'm done to be me&lt;br /&gt;Sad, scared, smail, alone, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;It's supposed to be like this&lt;br /&gt;I accept everything&lt;br /&gt;It's supoosed to be like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, that day&lt;br /&gt;I lay down beside myself&lt;br /&gt;In this feeling of pain, sadness&lt;br /&gt;Scared, small, climbing, crawling&lt;br /&gt;Towards the light&lt;br /&gt;And it's all I see and&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired and I'm right&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;And it's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, that day&lt;br /&gt;What a mess, what a marvel&lt;br /&gt;We're all the same&lt;br /&gt;And no one think so&lt;br /&gt;And it's okay&lt;br /&gt;And I'm small and I'm divine&lt;br /&gt;And it's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And it's coming&lt;br /&gt;But it's already here&lt;br /&gt;And it's absolutely perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, that day&lt;br /&gt;When everything was a mess&lt;br /&gt;And everything was a place&lt;br /&gt;And there's too much hurt&lt;br /&gt;Sad, small, scared, alone&lt;br /&gt;And everyone's a cynic&lt;br /&gt;And it's hard and it's sweet&lt;br /&gt;But it's supposed to be like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, that day&lt;br /&gt;When I sat in the sun&lt;br /&gt;And I thought and I cried&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm sad, scared, smail&lt;br /&gt;Alone, strong&lt;br /&gt;And I'm nothing and I'm true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RZWfxiM076I/AAAAAAAAAAM/P2Ahqlg6qfM/s1600-h/Atardecer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 158px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RZWfxiM076I/AAAAAAAAAAM/P2Ahqlg6qfM/s320/Atardecer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014089433489928098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Nada alguna vez escucha en algún lugar de esta maravilloso y enorme ciudad la cual me dejo pensando y ahora mucho más por lo cual se las quiero compartir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Un señor, caminando por las calles de su ciudad en un día soleado, un cielo &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;azul&lt;/span&gt; y con los sonidos habituales de una pequeña ciudad se encontró una moneda de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oro&lt;/span&gt; en el piso, le pareció extraño pero la conservo y la guardo con &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;mucho recelo&lt;/span&gt; y al siguiente día en &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;primavera&lt;/span&gt; lo primero k que hizo fue &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:webdings;" &gt;ver al piso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;para ver si la suerte le sonreía de nuevo y encontrarse otra moneda de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oro&lt;/span&gt; cosa que no paso, pero al siguiente día hizo lo mismo y así pasaron los días, los meses y los años lo primero que hacia era ver al piso con la esperanza de encontrarse otra moneda de oro; un día el hombre enfermo y no puso salir mas de su casa con su moneda, y un día murió&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nunca ocupo su moneda de oro&lt;/span&gt; pero lo las triste es que desde que encontró esta moneda nunca mas voltio la vista al cielo y murió sin ver el sol desde ese día.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Creo que hay veces que nos clavamos muchos en algo y dejamos de ver otras lindas kosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-2160298356383804885?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/2160298356383804885/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=2160298356383804885&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/2160298356383804885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/2160298356383804885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/12/bedtime-history.html' title='Bedtime History'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOIgSqoODFQ/RZWfxiM076I/AAAAAAAAAAM/P2Ahqlg6qfM/s72-c/Atardecer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-1152334242148972909</id><published>2006-12-29T16:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T16:27:44.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Me distorciono y patitas de kabra se apodera de mi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Para comenzar una &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;disculpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a todos los que moleste, ofendí, desespere en estos momentos a los conocidos y los desconocidos que creo k son mas. Armonía, Paz &amp; love para todos los que me cuidaron y los que se han preocupado por mi (no es necesario escribir sus nombres ustedes saben kien son y les estoy &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;enormemente agradecido ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Nada todo comenzó cuando mi prima me pidió k la acompañara a hacerse sus raZtas al centro y todo chido conseguimos wen precio y cool pero el chavo k se las hizo el &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;MORADO&lt;/span&gt; nada acá me invito unos chocos neta yo me metí tr3s en mi estado consiente pero mi prima me comenta k fueron 4 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(perdí 12 horas de mi vida alguien las ha visto para kme las cuente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y nada de ahí no supe mucho solo k quería pagar de mas, k pague el taxi a mi casa y creo k es todo lo demás lo perdí como agua por una coladera, me desperté a las 3am con un muy mal viaje, me conecte y alguien se porto poka madre en el Messenger y te lo agradezco mucho mucho, trate de dormir de nuevo a las 5am pero no manches el mal viaje regreso y doble =( y nada ese día vi. a mí prima por la tarde me comento todo lo k hice y no &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lo peor es no k no recuerdo nada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Y ya después ayer 28 de dic jui a una fiesta con mi mejor amigo nos pusimos a chupar y nada todo chido jui a ver a un amigo k vive cerca de ahí y nada la pase chido 12am y regrese a la fiesta por un suéter y una m0chila y nada 3.30am tokando el timbre de su kasa k pena estoy realmente apenado y &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;pido disculpas!!!&lt;/span&gt; Patancito JR lo dice ok y nada me dio la mala copa, me porte bien grosero y mal pedo y nada creo k ya ando mal con eso de las drogas de las k sea &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Esto lo escribo de forma de catarsis y agradeciendo a quien me ha cuidado y se a preocupado por mi, a quien me ha puesto apresar k estoy haciendo y k kiero de mi vida &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;GRACIAS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Muchas GRACIAS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;ARmoniA, PaZ &amp;&amp;amp;&amp; loV3&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Japines!!! 4 u &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-1152334242148972909?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/1152334242148972909/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=1152334242148972909&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/1152334242148972909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/1152334242148972909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/12/me-distorciono-y-patitas-de-kabra-se.html' title='Me distorciono y patitas de kabra se apodera de mi'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116571892877796575</id><published>2006-12-09T20:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T21:51:56.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>sad!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jornada.unam.mx/2006/12/08/cartones/ahumada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 335px;" src="http://www.jornada.unam.mx/2006/12/08/cartones/ahumada.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kon las nuevas modificacion presentada a la camara de diputados, al presupuesto para la educacion y cultura por nuestro presidente FECAL (FElipe CALderon) creo k esta sera una grafica de el futuro que nos espera! tan triste&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/32340049-116571892877796575?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116571892877796575/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116571892877796575&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116571892877796575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116571892877796575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/12/sad.html' title='sad!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116571837497613302</id><published>2006-12-09T20:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T21:45:03.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>k Buena Opinion!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.frameline.org/festival/30th/images/BrokenSky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.frameline.org/festival/30th/images/BrokenSky.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Viernes un dia medio aburrido, compre el periodico para disponerme a estar toda la mañana en la tienda de la familia y me encuentro con una opinion con la que estoy totalemte deacuerdo sobre una "Pelicula" llamada CIELO DIVIDIDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;En la jornada cinematográfica la crítica cubana de cine arremetió contra &lt;em&gt;El cielo dividido&lt;/em&gt;, una película de temática gay del mexicano Julián Hernández, que consideró "con más pasión que oficio" y "sin ninguna originalidad".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A &lt;em&gt;El cielo dividido&lt;/em&gt; le "sobra metraje y le falta argumento para escapar de su circular ritornelo, y en el tratamiento de los estados mentales de los protagonistas es más lo que gana en confusiones de dramaturgia, que en complejidades de la existencia", opinó Rolando Pérez, uno de los críticos de cine cubanos más experimentados.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"A fin de cuentas lo que se está contando es más de lo mismo y sin ningún atisbo de originalidad", añadió Pérez, en la página cultural del diario oficial &lt;em&gt;Granma&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Subrayó que la cinta, la primera mexicana que sale al ruedo del 28 Festival Internacional del Nuevo Cine Latinoamericano de La Habana, fue realizada "con más pasión que oficio a partir de una necesidad personal de su director de volcar sentimientos, según sus propias declaraciones".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-116571837497613302?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116571837497613302/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116571837497613302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116571837497613302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116571837497613302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/12/k-buena-opinion.html' title='k Buena Opinion!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116449768212108768</id><published>2006-11-25T17:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T17:34:53.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>estabmos aun en la buskeda!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;la nueva rola de aterciopelados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;esta bien chida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;ComPleM3nto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Eres mi complemento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Eres lo que no soy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Todo se vuelve perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Cuando contigo voy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Me das lo que me faltaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Lo que antes me disgustaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Mi mitad de la naranja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Empieza donde tu acabas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;El agua que aviva el fuego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;El norte que viaja al sur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Lo rápido que va lento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;La luna que abraza el sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Me enamore de los versos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Y completé el universo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Se besan los dos extremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Yo cóncavo y tú convexo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Mirar lo mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Y ver contrarios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Querer que el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Esté en la tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Soñar fundirnos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Juntar los polos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://odeo.com/flash/audio_player_gray.swf" quality="high" name="odeo_player_gray" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="audio_id=3167333&amp;audio_duration=169.509&amp;amp;valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=http://media.odeo.com/9/9/7/01_Complemento.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="54" width="322"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-size: 9px; padding-left: 110px; color: rgb(255, 51, 153); letter-spacing: -1px; text-decoration: none;" href="http://odeo.com/audio/3167333/view"&gt;powered by &lt;strong&gt;ODEO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-116449768212108768?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116449768212108768/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116449768212108768&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116449768212108768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116449768212108768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/11/estabmos-aun-en-la-buskeda.html' title='estabmos aun en la buskeda!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116435207556380406</id><published>2006-11-24T00:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T01:07:55.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>paso HORAS pensando en neptuno</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tu sabes que siempre pienso en neptuno, te agradezco que voltees a esta parte del universo, siempre que pienso en neptuno y sus pepinos a la vinagreta volteo al norte se que estas muy arriba pero espero poder visitarte pronto por lo mientras le chingo en este planeta OK&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Armoni, Paz &amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;en neptuno.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.....::..:..:::HORAS:::...:..::...:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;________&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Horas te vi por siempre presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;__________&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;en mi voluntad, las horas movía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;_____________&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;y crecía el dolor, reía y reía &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;_______________&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mi fe en recordar las horas y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;__________________&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;horas en que te vi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Estaba sola en el rincón de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;_____&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;aquella cama mirando hacia el balcón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;pensando sólo en cómo las nubes se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;_____&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;mueven en la misma dirección, fue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;entonces cuando decidí darme la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;_____&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;vuelta y sacarte de mi cajón, ya tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;mirada no me asusta, no me engaña,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;_____&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;he tomado una decisión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Siento el ardor por siempre presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;en la voz de callar lo nunca&lt;/span&gt; _______&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;preciso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;decir la verdad, dolida la herida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;que no ha de parar la sangre&lt;/span&gt; ______&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;perdida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;por ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;______________________________&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Estaba sola ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-116435207556380406?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116435207556380406/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116435207556380406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116435207556380406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116435207556380406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/11/paso-horas-pensando-en-neptuno.html' title='paso HORAS pensando en neptuno'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116435032580584742</id><published>2006-11-24T00:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T00:38:45.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish i were free!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;....................Mucha gente que se sabe querida se aprovecha de esta poder/lugar en el que se encuentra se siente seguro &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(Libre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="eacep"&gt; y exento de todo peligro, daño o riesgo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" name="0_2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;acepcion style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; ||&lt;span class="eordenaceplema"&gt; 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eacep"&gt; Cierto, indubitable y en cierta manera infalible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="0_3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/acepcion&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;acepcion&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="eordenaceplema"&gt; 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eacep"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; Firme, constante y que no está en peligro de faltar o caerse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt; Y probablemente lo este, pero esto no las libra de que dejes de tener interés en ellos, como dice el dicho hasta la belleza &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;cansa&lt;/span&gt;, cuando muestras mucho intentes en amigos, familiares, prospectos y estos no lo devuelven pasan a ese plano en el que si están pero dejan de ser importantes, dejan de ser importantes sus vida y acciones para ti, continuas con tu vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/acepcion&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;....................................Y si esta chido pero la cuestión es ¿Quién será más feliz y &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;libre&lt;/span&gt;? Tu que te desdoblaste y expresaste lo que sientes por los demás o esa personas que se quedo en su trinchera seguro, pero no la vida esta hecha de riegos? Por que, kedarse ahí parado ver pasar la vida y las oportunidades? y también si no tenían ningún interés en ti, por k no decirlo? Es parte de su política de no correr riesgos? Que hay detrás de esas personas?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;............................................................No se = es mucho debralle pero mmm……solo se que kiero seguir estando de este lado, del lado donde uno &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;toma&lt;/span&gt; riesgos y dice lo que siente al fin y acabo podría llenar un costal de desilusiones pero por lo menos he tomado los riesgos de decir lo k kiero y a kienes Kiero, Kiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;k opinas???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;acepcion&gt;&lt;span class="eAcep"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/acepcion&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-116435032580584742?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116435032580584742/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116435032580584742&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116435032580584742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116435032580584742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-wish-i-were-free.html' title='i wish i were free!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116373897220904692</id><published>2006-11-16T22:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T19:50:03.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>acaso tu tomas tus desiciones???</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hey i'm not mad at you guardian&lt;br /&gt;i'm mad at myself for spending so much time with you and your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jeckyl and hydeness.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a name="1"&gt;Front Row&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;do you go to the dungeon to find out how to make peace with your days in the dungeon writing a letter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;to you didn't make me feel any more peaceful than how i felt when we weren't speaking because i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;didn't cop to what i did. i can't love you because we're supposed to have professional boundaries. i'd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;like you to be schooled and in awe as though you were kissed by god  full on the lips. I'm in the front &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;row the front row with popcorn i get to see you see you close up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm too tired to recount the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;unpleasantries one by one.  One minute i want to banish you the next i want to be on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a deserted island with you along with my three favorite cd's ambivalent yet in your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bed we've yet to acknowledge what really happened &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;slid into the ditch i have this overwhelming loss of ambition we said let's name thirty good reasons why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;we shouldn't be together i started by saying things like "you smoke" "you live in new jersey (too far)" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;you started saying things like "you belong to the world" all of which could have been easily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;refuted but the conversation was hypothetical I am totally short of breath for you why can't you shut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;your stuff off...... I'm in the front row the front row with popcorn i get to see you see you close up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and i laughed until my lungs hurt I love how you bust my chops you don't always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;feel seen sometimes you feel erasable unfortunately i cannot reciprocate in my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;current state i think we should be careful of how much time we spend together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;.....for a while while i'm speaking you know how much you hate to be interrupted maybe spend some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;time alone fill up your proverbial cup so that it doesn't always have to be about  you I've been wanting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;your undivided attention I like the fact that you're nothing like me are you not burdened by the lack of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;perspective people have of your charmed life (seemingly)? I'm in the front row the front row &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;with popcorn i get to see you see you close up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you never meant to be ungrateful nor held up to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;be whipped or wept for certainly not analyzed prodded at more ways than one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;apparently you've been misrepresented dealing with the concept of arrows being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;slung towards your outrageous fortune &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;hey i'm not mad at you guardian i'm mad at myself for spending so much time with you and your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;jeckyl and hydeness i'm glad i figuratively slapped you on the wrist you laughed a wicked laugh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;and said "come here let me clip your wings!" (i know he's blood but you can still turn him away you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;don't owe him anything) "raise the roof" he yelled "yeah raise the roof!" I yelled back (unfortunately &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;you needed a health scare to repriortize.) no thanks to the soap box. having me rile against them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;won't make an ounce of difference.... I'm in the front row the front row with popcorn i get to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;you see you close up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh the things i've done for you many a stitch a friend a man's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;been left for you oh the books i've read for you the tongues i've bitten for you many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a new city for you many a risk taken for you (not a single regret.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/32340049-116373897220904692?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116346836881899993</id><published>2006-11-13T19:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:39:28.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>asi nos despedimos del cervantino!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-06.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-06.slide.com&amp;channel=360287970190161926&amp;cy=bl&amp;il=1" width="150" height="400" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:150px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align:middle" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=360287970190161926&amp;cy=bl&amp;tt=0&amp;at=0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-06.slide.com/h2/360287970190161926/bl_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=360287970190161926&amp;cy=bl&amp;tt=0&amp;at=0" target="_blank"&gt;Get Your Own!&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msview/ticker?cid=360287970190161926&amp;cy=bl&amp;tt=0&amp;at=0" target="_blank"&gt;View Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-116346836881899993?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116346836881899993/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116346836881899993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116346836881899993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116346836881899993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/11/asi-nos-despedimos-del-cervantino.html' title='asi nos despedimos del cervantino!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116346563257587316</id><published>2006-11-13T18:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:35:40.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>como todo el glamour para llegar al Cervantino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-6d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-6d.slide.com&amp;channel=360287970190160749&amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;il=1" name="flashticker" align="middle" height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align: middle;" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=360287970190160749&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;tt=16&amp;at=0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-6d.slide.com/h2/360287970190160749/bl_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pues nada aca presentandoles ami prima Dulce y todo su glamour antes de bajar del bus a nuestra llegada alvercantino llenos de energia, iluciones y  happys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-05.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-05.slide.com&amp;channel=360287970190161157&amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;il=1" name="flashticker" align="middle" height="262" width="350"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align: middle;" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=360287970190161157&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;tt=11&amp;at=0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-05.slide.com/h2/360287970190161157/bl_t011_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nada despues de una noche sin dormir por k no kisimos parala con el BUSO este fue nuestra triate realidad todos crudos con sueño pero claro sin nada de pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" src="http://widget-30.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-30.slide.com&amp;channel=360287970190161456&amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;il=1" name="flashticker" align="middle" height="200" width="400"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align: middle;" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=360287970190161456&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;tt=0&amp;at=0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-30.slide.com/h2/360287970190161456/bl_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;un momento de lucides pero no duro muco al tomerce esa botellorta de alcohol hasta las se kedaron dormidad en el suelo un par de gemelas y Kasas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align: middle;" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=360287970190161693&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;tt=0&amp;at=0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1d.slide.com/h2/360287970190161693/bl_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;despertamos con cara de muertos pero nos recuperamos pronoto tanto que quisimos ir a recuperar un botella k una culera pili nos kito =( poro no se puedo&lt;br /&gt;la foto del niño de la Kasa jajajajajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 150px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="vertical-align: middle;" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=360287970190161926&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;tt=0&amp;at=0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-06.slide.com/h2/360287970190161926/bl_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;y de esta forma tan simpatika nos despedimos de GTO un lugar llenos de magi y creo k la pasamos poka madre!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-116346563257587316?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116346563257587316/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116346563257587316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116346563257587316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116346563257587316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/11/como-todo-el-glamour-para-llegar-al.html' title='como todo el glamour para llegar al Cervantino'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116346018725412399</id><published>2006-11-13T17:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T17:23:18.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>alguna vez alguien fue a tu kasa a las 2am solo para darte un beso de buenos noches????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Estoy tocando fondo en esta madrugada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre face="verdana" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  parece qu esta noche no podre dormir&lt;br /&gt;aunque haya luna llena frente a mi ventana&lt;br /&gt;no me parece bella si no estas aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy tocando fondo en esta madrugada&lt;br /&gt;sabiendo que me has hecho siempre tan feliz&lt;br /&gt;pensando en la ternura que hay en tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;descubro que te quiero mucho mas que a mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y estoy aqui sin ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hablando con la noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  contandole como te conoci&lt;br /&gt;y estoy aqui sin ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en medio de la noche&lt;br /&gt;pidiendole que vuelva junto a mi&lt;br /&gt;y estoy aqui sin ti&lt;br /&gt;sin ti&lt;br /&gt;La luna sigue firme frente a mi ventana&lt;br /&gt;parece que esta noche no se quiere ir&lt;br /&gt;y aunque en el horizonte ya se asome el alba&lt;br /&gt;no quiere verme sola y permanece ahí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y estoy aqui sin ti&lt;br /&gt;hablando con la noche&lt;br /&gt;contandole como te conocí&lt;br /&gt;y estoy aqui sin ti&lt;br /&gt;en medio de la noche&lt;br /&gt;pidiendole que vuelvas junto a mi&lt;br /&gt;y estoy aqui sin ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" height="31" width="69"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;param name="movie" value="musica/Mus_HablandoNoche.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;embed src="musica/Mus_HablandoNoche.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="31" 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a tu kasa a las 2am solo para darte un beso de buenos noches????'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116274121275625719</id><published>2006-11-05T09:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T14:54:00.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>¿¿¿Aque huelen tus pies cuando vuelves del amor??? si nunka te has movido de tu lugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Cuando en realidad pensamos que podemos esperar a alguien hasta que el mundo deje de girar, caemos en cuenta k la vida no se detiene solo nos queda e consuelo de haber compartido un instante de nuestra vida junto a esa persona.... y ver que estábamos tristemente equivocados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simple Together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you've been my golden best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;now with post-demise at hand&lt;br /&gt;I can't go to you for consolation&lt;br /&gt;c ause we're off limits during this transition&lt;br /&gt;th is grief overwhelms me&lt;br /&gt;it b urns in my stomach&lt;br /&gt;and i can't stop bumping into things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thought we'd be simple together&lt;br /&gt;i thought we'd be happy together&lt;br /&gt;thought we'd be limitless together&lt;br /&gt;i thought we'd be precious together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i was sadly mistaken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;you've been my soulmate and then some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i remembered you the moment i met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;with you i knew god's face was handsome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;with you i saw fun and expansion&lt;br /&gt;this loss is numbing me&lt;br /&gt;it pierces my chest&lt;br /&gt;and i can't stop dropping everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i thought we'd be sexy together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;thought we'd be evolving together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i thought we'd have children together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thought we'd be family together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i was sadly mistaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;if i had a bill for all the philosophies i shared&lt;br /&gt;if i had a penny for all the possibilities i presented&lt;br /&gt;if i had a dime for every hand thrown up in the air&lt;br /&gt;my wealth would render this no less severe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; thought we'd be genius together&lt;br /&gt;i thought we'd be healing together&lt;br /&gt;i thought we'd be growing together&lt;br /&gt;thought we'd be adventurous togheter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i was sadly mistaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ought we'd be exploring together&lt;br /&gt;thought we'd be inspired together&lt;br /&gt;i thought we'd be flying together&lt;br /&gt;thought we'd be on fire together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;but i was sadly mistaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" width="366" height="75"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="file=f46ae5a" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" flashvars="file=f46ae5a" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="366" height="75"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-116274121275625719?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116274121275625719/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116274121275625719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116274121275625719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116274121275625719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/11/aque-huelen-tus-pies-cuando-vuelves.html' title='¿¿¿Aque huelen tus pies cuando vuelves del amor??? si nunka te has movido de tu lugar'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116259787849863550</id><published>2006-11-03T17:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T17:51:18.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW ARE U?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Mi experiencia en el psiquiátrico fue buena al principio llegué a &lt;st1:personname productid="la UAM" st="on"&gt;la UAM&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; muy tranquilo y minutos antes de trasladarnos a casa cuatro me puse un poco nervioso cosa k provoco que visistara el baño; pero aun tranquilo al entrar a casa cuatro creo que eran mayores mis temores que la realidad lo que aun me pregunto ¿como un ser humano puede llegar a estar en ese estado? ¿Qué paso en general? ¿Qué paso con cada uno de ellos para estar en este lugar? aun con todo el contexto teórico que tenemos, en realidad&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;aun me tiene un &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;impresionado como es que un ser humano puede llegar a ese estado&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;psíquico&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Lo que también fue crudo es ver que si en realidad todos los internos son indigentes y por lo tanto en las condiciones en las que se encuentran no son las mejores haciendo referencia a lo insalubre del lugar ya que esta llenos de excrementó por todos lados y creo k por ser indigentes no son tratados como deberían.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;También la psicóloga que nos dio el recorrido me parecían un poco despreciativa con los internos ya que se referiría a ellos como "SI QUIEREN PLATICAR CON ALGUNO PERO EN REALIDAD YA ESTAN MUY MUY DAÑADOS" cosa que no me agrado; en un momento del recorrido se acerco a nosotros un interno llamado Sting o por lo menos así se autollama y en ese momento nos contó un delirio el&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;cual creo que fue muy bueno haciendo referencia a Dios y si este se acordaba de él cuando era chico.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Un momento en que mi ansiedad se elevo fue cuando estábamos caminando y un interno me sujetó de un brazo, la sensación fue de miedo, yo sentía como el me sujetaba con demasiada fuerza como si con este gesto yo lo pudiera sacar de su encierro pero la única forma en la que pude reaccionar fue poniendo mi brazo demasiado tensó la verdad uno de mis miedos internos fue el que me mordiera no se por que pensé eso pero así fue; después me di cuenta de que solo se estaba riendo y al avanzar unos pasos me soltó y me caí en cuenta que lo único que quería era un dulce. Un momento tenso pero en realidad me enseño que nuestros temores son mayores a la realidad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Un preso sabe por que esta en la cárcel pero un paciente psiquiátrico&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;esta en una cárcel y tratado mucho peor y a veces no entiende por que?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Pero estamos en México en el país donde no pasa nada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-116259787849863550?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116259787849863550/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116259787849863550&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116259787849863550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116259787849863550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/11/how-are-u.html' title='HOW ARE U?'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-116119922176833772</id><published>2006-10-18T14:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T14:20:21.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2546/3533/1600/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 326px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2546/3533/320/smile.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Pa todos los cumpleañeros de este mes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Ulixes Guerra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Karlita In-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Mi Madre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Tete Azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;por supuesto la sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Roja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Zvala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;y creo k son todos mis conosidos k cumplen en Octubre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Armonia, Paz &amp;amp; Love Love Love&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/32340049-116119922176833772?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/116119922176833772/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=116119922176833772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116119922176833772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/116119922176833772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/10/pa-todos-los-cumpleaeros-de-este-mes.html' title=''/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115974492378101714</id><published>2006-10-01T18:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T19:40:18.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuando todos nos ven diferentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Un joven ángel caído del Cielo se encuentra solo, triste y  confundido, aún no tiene capacidad de volar y todo parece ir en su contra,  bonita versión del Patito Feo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.seriesflash.com/n/ficcion_deciduous/deciduous.swf"&gt;MORALEJA: comere mas platano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.seriesflash.com/n/ficcion_deciduous/deciduous.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="413" width="550"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-115974492378101714?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/115974492378101714/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=115974492378101714&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115974492378101714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115974492378101714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/10/cuando-todos-nos-ven-diferentes.html' title='Cuando todos nos ven diferentes'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115818728235121237</id><published>2006-09-13T17:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T17:41:43.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maria llena de GRACIAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;k onda ahora un video de una de las mujeres con un talento impresionante del que solo de puede gozar una vez cada 100 años me refiero a la SEÑORA &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maria Callas&lt;/span&gt;, la gran cantante de opera la cual todo ella era intencidad pura. mucho se especula al rededor de su muerte y como las grandes ella toda esta rodeada de misterios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;bueno ya paremos de comentario y vamos a lo bueno a verla actuar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;X cultura general les contare que esta fue propuesta por un gran &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;AMIGO&lt;/span&gt; el es Feliz el niño del baul dorado ok &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;FELIX TE KIERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;ahora que tenga una foto con el se los presentare ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n_zjcN69i7U"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n_zjcN69i7U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-115818728235121237?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/115818728235121237/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=115818728235121237&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115818728235121237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115818728235121237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/09/maria-llena-de-gracias.html' title='Maria llena de GRACIAS'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115792294415403974</id><published>2006-09-10T16:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T18:08:12.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Una de las pokas personas k aprecio de los Sanchez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2546/3533/1600/Fotos%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2546/3533/320/Fotos%283%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;k onda ahora les presento a Hard Candy, es de las primas mas chidas k tengo es verdaderamente un desmadre pero la kiero un chingo aca estamos saliendo de misa ( aun k no lo crean)  toda la familia reunida y las pokas personas que me hacen emitir una sonrisa cincera es ella.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Aca con su cara de payarito... platikando y terminando de planear todo para irnos al Cervantino&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;keremos ajos, keremos ajos, keremos ajos!!!&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/32340049-115792294415403974?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/115792294415403974/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=115792294415403974&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115792294415403974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115792294415403974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/09/una-de-las-pokas-personas-k-aprecio-de.html' title='Una de las pokas personas k aprecio de los Sanchez'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115792185204739580</id><published>2006-09-10T15:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T16:00:34.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; he escuchado hablar del ratonde los dientes y mucha gente k no lo cree pero nunk de un raton en la red este curio personage compulsivo por los punteros no se detendra hasta cosegui lo k kiere, puede llegar a ser un vicio ok!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" height="210" width="460"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.seriesflash.com/n/interactiva_loco_por_el_puntero/something_silly.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.seriesflash.com/n/interactiva_loco_por_el_puntero/something_silly.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="210" width="460"&gt;&lt;/object&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/32340049-115792185204739580?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/115792185204739580/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=115792185204739580&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115792185204739580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115792185204739580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/09/mouse.html' title='Mouse'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115765732462061667</id><published>2006-09-07T14:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T14:28:44.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;En su definición más básica, los &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;celos&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/strike&gt;constituyen aquello opuesto a la noción de confianza. Su presencia en las relaciones de pareja es innegable, ya sea al comienzo, en el curso o al final. Normal para algunos, enferma para otros, este tipo de emoción tiene orígenes específicos así como consecuencias para la interacción de las personas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ffff;"&gt;k onda eres celoso??? o celosa???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#00ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;que onda algunas vez este sentimiento te a probocado conflictos con tus seres queridos digace, pareja, amigos, familia????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#00ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-115765732462061667?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115743275033963244</id><published>2006-09-05T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T00:12:40.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Una buena animacion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;navegando &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;por la red me &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;encontre con una animacion muy chida e&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;spero y les agrade esta poka madre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Una simple foto familiar de un grupo de pollitos desencadenará la desgracia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" height="300" width="600"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.seriesflash.com/n/bestias_masacre_de_pollitos/pollito.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.seriesflash.com/n/bestias_masacre_de_pollitos/pollito.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="300" width="600"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-115743275033963244?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.movimenti.com/' title='Una buena animacion.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/115743275033963244/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=115743275033963244&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115743275033963244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115743275033963244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/09/una-buena-animacion.html' title='Una buena animacion.'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115622486548168237</id><published>2006-08-22T00:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T00:35:04.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fªn!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;k onda ahi les comprato los momentos que he tenido de Fªn OK..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffff66;"&gt;La guerra hasta hablo por Phone con mi hermano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed name="photoFlick" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/m_fancytrans.swf" width="275" height="213" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" bgcolor="#ffffff" wmode="transparent" flashvars="img1=http://pic20.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1444/6166855/12024453/180218615.jpg&amp;img2=http://pic20.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1444/6166855/12024453/180218621.jpg&amp;amp;img3=http://pic20.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1444/6166855/12024453/180218623.jpg" quality="high" loop="false"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;que onda tengo los siguientes cd's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ely Guerra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;live vive latino 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;y un akustiko de radio activo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aterciopelados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;live colombia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;y en vivo desde el cervantino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ultrasonicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;en vivo desde el foro alicia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;live puebla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Garbage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;algunos en vivo(garbage 2.0 epoka)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Alanis Morissete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;= material en vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;aca si te interesa alguno mandame un mail y te lo corro ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-115622486548168237?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/115622486548168237/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=115622486548168237&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115622486548168237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115622486548168237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/08/fn.html' title='Fªn!!!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115541301344491567</id><published>2006-08-12T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T00:14:01.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>solo?? siempre acompañado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;onda ahora les presento a algunos de mis cuates y cuatitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;aqui veran&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; fotos donde yo estoy con los cuates ok!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continuando con la UAM les presento a Viki una niña de la especia de C. de la Comunicacion es super buena para su carrera, bien creatiba y super buena amiga!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cosa rara! nunka hemos estado juntos en algun grupo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La kiero mucho!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aguanta, no????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;despues su servidor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esthela; ella entiende y mucho es de las mujeres mas chidas que he conosido en la UAM es una colega de Psicologia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A esta mujer la Adoro es la bandota!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;llego en 5 minutos ok!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por ultimo Victor el no estudia en la UAM pero nimodo de cortarlo de la foto jaja es la banda tambien, nos conosemos desde el Kinder huyyyy hace mucho, no?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;= lo kiero un bueno al Kbron!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;k haces gorda???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;La foto fue tomada el dia de mi cumpleaños.&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/gallery/view?p=10&amp;imgid=177022617" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 96px; HEIGHT: 67px" height="126" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.picturetrail.com" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1444/6166855/12024453/t-177022617.jpg" width="386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHIKIHUIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;k onda aca una foto con Marthita la mas bonita jajaja (como no)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;k onda ella es mi amiga del trabajo siempre tan atentos en todo como lo pueden ver en la foto jaja (estabamos recibiendo instruciones importantes jaja)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/gallery/view?p=10&amp;imgid=177022620" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Image Hosting at www.picturetrail.com" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1444/6166855/12024453/t-177022620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;K onda ahora presentamos a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esth3r.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ella es mi prima 3sther, es la banda la kiero puti mucho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;esta en el cch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;y ella es Azul..... con piel torna SOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/gallery/view?p=10&amp;imgid=177022632" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Image Hosting at www.picturetrail.com" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1444/6166855/12024453/t-177022632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-115541301344491567?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/115541301344491567/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=115541301344491567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115541301344491567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115541301344491567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/08/solo-siempre-acompaado.html' title='solo?? siempre acompañado!'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115534432186907424</id><published>2006-08-11T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T00:53:03.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Musik, Musik, Musik...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Algunos videos k me laten aca chido, claro el video &amp; la cancion!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Para Empezar una banda aca muy chida ZOE, con la rola mas hippie, creo k este tipo de letras hace mucho que no se hacian!! esta bien chida; aparte k esta super pacheka!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RIlk_xqg_h4" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LLoremos Bjork no regrasa a Mejiko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dice la leyenda que vino con los Sugar Cubes a tijuana y en la tokada alguien le avento un hielo el cual golpio su cara al puro estilo dover en el vive, como sabemos que todos que los genios son temperamentales yo creo k esa mujer no vuelve a pisar M3jiko para tokar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K7JEg-tRa6Y" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stereototal.de"&gt;STEREO TOTAL.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Espero y les agrade esta banda neta que no tengo mucha inforacion de ellos pero toka chido en su paguina puedes bajar un disko completo ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32340049-115534432186907424?l=pandro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/feeds/115534432186907424/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32340049&amp;postID=115534432186907424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115534432186907424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115534432186907424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/08/musik-musik-musik.html' title='Musik, Musik, Musik...'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115505910877316026</id><published>2006-08-08T12:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T20:30:58.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Siempre el mismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;There.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pic's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;whith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed id="filmstrip" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 463px" name="filmstrip" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/l_filmstrip.swf" width="400" height="463" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" bgcolor="#ffffff" wmode="transparent" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32340049/posts/default/115505910877316026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandro.blogspot.com/2006/08/siempre-el-mismo.html' title='Siempre el mismo'/><author><name>Pandroson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02923511108541968526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32340049.post-115496726742389925</id><published>2006-08-07T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T00:42:36.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>salu2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2546/3533/1600/yo.123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2546/3533/320/yo.123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bienvenidos a mi espacio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pues aca Juan Pablo presenta.&lt;br /&gt;Desde kosas chidas hasta las mas tristes historias jejeje.&lt;br /&gt;Para comenzar la foto fue tomada en Oaxaca, un viaje muy chido k tubo sus propios viajes jejeje lo compartí con un buen amigo con el cual aprendí mucho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;si no naciaste con alas, no empidaz que te creescan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: 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