<?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-77063742225358140</id><updated>2011-08-03T00:41:30.715-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays !</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>.</name><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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77063742225358140.post-4171470943480363783</id><published>2009-12-14T15:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:42:27.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EpLecelyleA/SyaG1qg_8KI/AAAAAAAAAAs/h3iOEIxug4o/s1600-h/mascara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EpLecelyleA/SyaG1qg_8KI/AAAAAAAAAAs/h3iOEIxug4o/s320/mascara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;CIRCULO DE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;FALSEDAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/77063742225358140-4171470943480363783?l=lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/4171470943480363783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/4171470943480363783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com/2009/12/circulo-de-falsedad.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EpLecelyleA/SyaG1qg_8KI/AAAAAAAAAAs/h3iOEIxug4o/s72-c/mascara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77063742225358140.post-5445380098107793174</id><published>2009-12-12T01:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T01:55:35.939-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;lama, no importa la hora que yo estoy aquí entre las cuatro paredes de mi habitación es importante al menos decirte que &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3;"&gt;esto de tu ausencia duele y&amp;nbsp;no sabes cuanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ven, aparece, tan solo comunícate que cada hora es un golpe de desolación, &lt;b&gt;es demasiado aburrido no estar a tu lado&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Ven, que mi alma no quiere dejarte ir, que los minutos me acechan, aquí todo es gris y&amp;nbsp;alrededor todo es miedo y desesperanza.&amp;nbsp;Ven, que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nunca imaginaba como era estar sola&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;q&lt;b&gt;ue no es nada fácil cuanto te derrotan,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt; q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;ue no sé que hacer y&amp;nbsp;aquí no queda nada de nad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;No me enseñaste como estar sin tí&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y&amp;nbsp;qué le digo yo a este corazón.&amp;nbsp;Si tú te has ido y todo lo perdí&amp;nbsp;¿&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;por dónde empiezo, si todo acabó?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;No me enseñaste como estar sin tí.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Cómo olvidarte si nunca aprendí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Llama y devuélveme todo lo que un día fui, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;esta locura de verte se vuelve obsesión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, cuando me invaden estos días tristes siempre recuerdo mi vida, yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;como te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Ven, que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mi cuerpo la pasa extrañándote&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;, q&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ue mis sentidos se encuentran fuera de&amp;nbsp;control,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;es demasiado aburrido no estar a tu lado&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/77063742225358140-5445380098107793174?l=lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/5445380098107793174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/5445380098107793174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com/2009/12/l-lama-no-importa-la-hora-que-yo-estoy.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77063742225358140.post-9166263462632809975</id><published>2009-12-12T01:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T01:37:15.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Sé que me enamoré,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;o caí perdida sin conocer que al salir el sol se te va el amor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Duele reconocer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;duele equivocarse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; duele saber que &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;sin ti es mejor &lt;/span&gt;aunque al principio no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Me perdí apenas te vi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;Si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;empre me hiciste&amp;nbsp;como quisiste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Porque siempre estuve equivocada y&amp;nbsp;no lo quise ver, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;porque yo por ti la vida daba, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;porque todo lo que empieza acaba&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Porque nunca tuve más razones para estar sin él,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ea9999;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;porque cuesta tomar decisiones porque se que va a doler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y&amp;nbsp;hoy pude entender que a esta mujer siempre la hiciste inmensamente triste.&amp;nbsp;Hoy que no puedo más &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;sigo decidida a dejarte atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; por tu desamor, lastimada estoy.&amp;nbsp;Si, así me sentía &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;n&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;o sé por qué seguía apostándole mi vida a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;él&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Y hoy pude entender que a esta mujer siempre la hiciste inmensamente triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/77063742225358140-9166263462632809975?l=lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/9166263462632809975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/9166263462632809975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com/2009/12/se-que-me-enamore-y-o-cai-perdida-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77063742225358140.post-550595567811678179</id><published>2009-12-12T01:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T01:14:58.714-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;¿Que es la intuición femenina?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;; es eso que nos dice, &lt;i&gt;no te enganches&lt;/i&gt; con este flaco que vas a terminar sufriendo? es eso, o es simplemente un verso barato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Nose, yo si creo en esas cosas, o no nos paso de estar frente a una situación re jodida, y lo único que hacemos es seguir nuestro instinto, y después las cosas terminan saliendo bien. Capaz es suerte, azar, o intuición; yo me quedo con la ultima alternativa. O quizás la intuición es una mezcla de las otras dos... Realmente no lo se, nadie lo sabe, pero muchas nos apollamos en eso, y confiamos en nuestra intuición, que muy generalmente no nos falla... Es cuestión de intuición.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Intuición Femenina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/77063742225358140-550595567811678179?l=lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/550595567811678179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/550595567811678179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com/2009/12/que-es-la-intuicion-femenina-es-eso-que.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77063742225358140.post-7794890329052443303</id><published>2009-12-12T00:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T01:00:33.994-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagenes-gratis.net/Blogs/" target="_blank" title="imagenes para blogspot"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imagenes-gratis.net/showthumb.php?image=e56ff92c2406ddde132bdf9e318dce9b.gif" alt="imagenes para blogspot" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: BoumBoum; color: rgb(102, 102, 153); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Amadeus;mso-bidi-font-family:Tahoma;font-size:24.0pt;color:#339966;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Amadeus;mso-bidi- font-family:Tahoma;font-size:24.0pt;color:#339966;"&gt;e quiero como quieres, me qu&lt;a name="OLE_LINK2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="OLE_LINK1"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bookmark:OLE_LINK2"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eres como puedes, no quiero seguir queriendo asi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Amadeus;font-size:24.0pt;color:#339966;"&gt; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EpLecelyleA/SyMQpb_bgyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/be4cmYTeNhk/s320/DSC05985.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414189481103950626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;color:#99FF99;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;mso-line-height-alt: 16.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:26.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Lindas Lament&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;color:#CC99FF"&gt;Son iguales los defectos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;mso-line-height-alt: 16.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:26.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Lindas Lament&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;color:#FF99CC"&gt;que hoy me tiras en la cara&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;mso-line-height-alt: 16.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:26.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Lindas Lament&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;color:#FFCC99"&gt;y al principio eran perfectos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/77063742225358140-103379968375857126?l=lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/103379968375857126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/77063742225358140/posts/default/103379968375857126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingfortheparadisee.blogspot.com/2009/12/son-iguales-los-defectos-que-hoy-me.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EpLecelyleA/SyMQpb_bgyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/be4cmYTeNhk/s72-c/DSC05985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
