<?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-14797801</id><updated>2011-09-28T09:31:01.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>--=MaRy=--</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-116251412469487645</id><published>2006-11-02T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T16:43:53.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my cat</title><content type='html'>incredible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wVBiRqKj6j8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wVBiRqKj6j8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-115157464662258748</id><published>2006-06-29T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T02:54:11.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un dia aburrido...</title><content type='html'>Para un dia en el que no sabes q hacer, y la verdad, entretiene aqui va un link con un juego... no habra vuelta atras, engancha mucho... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mesuena.net"&gt;www.mesuena.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En este link te sale una pagina, q al registarte, mandas una foto y te dice a q persona famosa se parece, te ries un rato :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/FP/Company/tryFaceRecognition.php?s=1&amp;u=g0&amp;amp;lang=EN&amp;restore"&gt;http://www.myheritage.com/FP/Company/tryFaceRecognition.php?s=1&amp;amp;u=g0&amp;lang=EN&amp;amp;restore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ya para odiarme del todo, un video gatuno q a mi me parte.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=49QYRMH-IdQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=49QYRMH-IdQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y otro mas jejeje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MeE2E7nqe0w"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MeE2E7nqe0w&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-115157464662258748?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/115157464662258748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Empezamos con pie derecho :D</title><content type='html'>Simplemente como no tengo nada que decir,tengo demasiadas ideas desordenadas,y mi extension de vocablos es limitada para explicar algo con esa soltura q tengo pa habláh lo dejare todo en un chiste :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto son dos amigas q se encuentran despues de las navidades,y una le dice a otra:&lt;br /&gt;-Oye q te han regalao por navidad?&lt;br /&gt;-(Susurrando..) una minicadena...&lt;br /&gt;-Mira q bien..pero porque hablas susurrando?...&lt;br /&gt;-Porque me aprieta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un saludo de anonimo xD (soy tan graciosa... q me pegaria un tiro xd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:: La Religión es el Opio del pueblo ::. (Adolph Willow)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-114228931048056374?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/114228931048056374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=114228931048056374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/114228931048056374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/114228931048056374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2006/03/empezamos-con-pie-derecho-d.html' title='Empezamos con pie derecho :D'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-113606110505512976</id><published>2005-12-31T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T02:37:06.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para el fin del año del culo...</title><content type='html'>Holaa,solo queria desear fili navidá y fili año nuevo..con el nuevo animo para los fumadores (oseda yo) pa q dejen de fumar de una ves.Y aprovecho a dar grasias a tos (amigos,familia,y demas ...)por hacer el año del culo uno de los mejores :D..y feli año pa tol mundo q no conosca tamien :D...filí 2006 y los q fumeis...eso :D Besitos.&lt;br /&gt;pd: no es lo mismo agua en regadera que regadera en agua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-= Rock Like A Hurricane =-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Ph&lt;img src=" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/themachines.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/perli.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/mariymarti.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/PadreyElena.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagen27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/PIC_0094.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/vicbuda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/PIC_0034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/x1pc_jqddVOWRmOwiZVD5bvk_yYHuj3oUVS.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/piramide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Regalooton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-113606110505512976?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/113606110505512976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=113606110505512976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/113606110505512976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/113606110505512976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/12/para-el-fin-del-ao-del-culo.html' title='Para el fin del año del culo...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-113338532524643030</id><published>2005-11-30T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T13:01:01.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para mi pequeño yo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/meandvic.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She is the light of my dark...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-113338532524643030?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/113338532524643030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=113338532524643030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/113338532524643030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/113338532524643030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/11/para-mi-pequeo-yo.html' title='Para mi pequeño yo...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-112773477584426092</id><published>2005-09-26T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T04:43:30.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para mi amigo...</title><content type='html'>Ya se que ha pasao mucho tiempo desde tu cumple,q nunca nos ponemos de acuerdo en nada(si,en tu regalo q aun no te hemos comprao,lo siento xD)pero yo he decidio hacerte un detalle aunque no sea gran cosa como siempre,pero lo hago con cariño ehh...bueno espero q te guste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para un amigo con nombre y apellidos&lt;br /&gt;que no se olvida de nosotros&lt;br /&gt;aunque esta a mil kilometros perdido&lt;br /&gt;mantiene esa unión que nunca fue para el olvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que mantiene la llama de la amistad&lt;br /&gt;que lucha como un caballero con su espada&lt;br /&gt;enfrentándose con valentía a la batalla&lt;br /&gt;por la que luchamos sin darnos la espalda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu nos das parte de tu alegría&lt;br /&gt;nos das parte de tu seriedad&lt;br /&gt;nos das parte de tu vida&lt;br /&gt;nos das toda tu amistad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque somos como una familia&lt;br /&gt;pues te queremos como un hermano&lt;br /&gt;que la línea que nos une es de hierro&lt;br /&gt;que ha sido soldada para unir nuestra mano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/periymari.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-112773477584426092?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/112773477584426092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=112773477584426092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112773477584426092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112773477584426092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/09/para-mi-amigo.html' title='Para mi amigo...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-112692757262589442</id><published>2005-09-16T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T20:28:02.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para los Cartageneros...</title><content type='html'>Bueno,por una vez voy a dejar de escribir cosas rayantes y voy a darle aunque sea un poco de humor a esto...q da pena xD.&lt;br /&gt;Pues ahi va eso,la forma que tenemos lo Cartageneros de habláh :D.Ahora toca leer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;llamar a alguien: acho tu&lt;br /&gt;rogar: achooo...&lt;br /&gt;quejarse: acho!!!&lt;br /&gt;advertir: chacho!&lt;br /&gt;decir que tiene bajos los animos: acho........&lt;br /&gt;decir q algo te a gustado mucho: aaacho&lt;br /&gt;iniciar una conversacion: acho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peraros que viene mas todaviah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CARTAGENERO...&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no dice hola: te dice "eih" o "wenah"&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no se cae: se mete una piña # se pega una ostia&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no se enamora: está enchochao perdio&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no insiste: Te come la cabeza # te da el follón&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no se lanza: Se tira&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no besa: Te come tol morro&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no tontea con una chica: hace el pavo con una jamba&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no bebe mucho: se pone to ciego # coje una mierda exagerá El cartagenero no es que no entienda: está empanao&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no acaricia: magrea&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no molesta: es cansino y porculero&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no te golpea: te mete una pasá'paloh&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no trabaja a tiempo parcial: ta currando&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no tiene amantes: tiene una pareja con muchos cuernos&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no se impresiona: flipa # se queda muerto&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no orina: se mea&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no sufre de diarrea: se caga por la pata bajo&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no tiene miedo: se le cae el zurri # se giña # Está cagao&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no va rápido: va to lijao # va to comio&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no se va del lugar: se pira # se larga&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no duerme: se queda torrao&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no se rie a carcajadas: se descojona # se parte la pija&lt;br /&gt;Al cartagenero no le causan problemas: le joden la vida&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es un presumido: es un flipao de mierda&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es un insensato: es un perdio&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es buena persona: es buena gente&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es un tipo tranquilo: es un pachorrón # tiene unos güebos que se los pisa # y si es murciana: tiene un coño que selo pisa&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es despitado: esta atontao/empanao&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es un gandul: es un juancojones&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no hace algo mal: la caga&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no liga: camela&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no dice tardaré en bajar: dice ahora bajo (15minutos minimo)&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no habla claro: te dice las cosas a la cara, te pega el explicote El cartagenero no es valiente: tiene güebos&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no miente: mete trolas&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no se lia: se emparanoya&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no esta cansado: esta reventao, to tirao&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es un mal amigo: es un mierdah&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es falso y ruin: es un julay&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no ve a una chica fea: ve a un callo&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no te dice que estás equivocado: te dice q las cagao&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no se enfada : se rebota # se moskea # se pica&lt;br /&gt;Al cartagenero no le sale algo mal: se le va tó a la mierda&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es sencillamente genial: es la caña, es la ostia, es la crema&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es tacaño: es un ratah&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no es bueno haciendo algo: es una maquina o un maquinorro&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no habla demasiado: se enrolla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no decepciona: caga la cara&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no se arregla: se maquea&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no te insulta: se caga en tos tus muertos&lt;br /&gt;El cartagenero no te grita: simplemente la lía, la arma&lt;br /&gt;Los cartageneros no vacilamos: somos unos chuletas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que haya gustao esto mas q todas las rayadas anteriores..Ct pawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-We are liviing in yellow submarine-&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/14797801-112692757262589442?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/112692757262589442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=112692757262589442' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112692757262589442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112692757262589442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/09/para-los-cartageneros.html' title='Para los Cartageneros...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-112679899274306936</id><published>2005-09-15T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T08:43:12.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para quien se de por aludido...</title><content type='html'>Bueno,aqui escribo otra vez despues de tanto tiempo...solo queria desahogar un poco lo q llevo dentro... siempre es lo mismo,yo soy la que escucha, la q presta su hombro a quien lo necesite, la q se interesa por todo y por todos,pero aun asi nunca es suficiente...parece q tengo q ser perfecta a los ojos de los demas,pero no soy de piedra...no soy un trapo,y creo q nadie merece ser tratado como tal,tal cosa q yo no hago con nadie,si yo muestro un tipo de afecto me gustaria ser tratada similarmente...pero da igual nadie escucha...todo da igual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Anyway the wind blows-&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/14797801-112679899274306936?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/112679899274306936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=112679899274306936' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112679899274306936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112679899274306936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/09/para-quien-se-de-por-aludido.html' title='Para quien se de por aludido...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-112397430301456651</id><published>2005-08-13T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T16:42:53.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para los que preguntan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;¿Por qué?Si, me lo pregunto a veces,(odio esa pregunta),esperando tener siempre respuesta a preguntas q pueden ser estupidas,sin sentido,o como se dice y me recuerdo cada dia...no todo tiene un porqué,simplemente existe(o es porque si y punto).Pues entonces,simplemente,me puedo encontrar mal,o bien,y a veces no se el porqué,puedo hablar de algo y no saber porqué lo hago... Supongo q me preguntareis porque escribo esto(xd) ...pues simplemente es porque existo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^_&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                     _-The Show Must Go On-_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-112397430301456651?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/112397430301456651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=112397430301456651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112397430301456651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112397430301456651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/08/para-los-que-preguntan.html' title='Para los que preguntan...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-112290595858028458</id><published>2005-08-01T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T07:19:18.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para los mansos...</title><content type='html'>Pues aquistoy,delante del pc,sin saber q hacer,aburrida,mansa...sin nada en q pensar,sin saber en q pensar...solo esperando q me rescate él en su caballo blanco^^ de momento seguiré esperando q pase agosto,y el cielo oscurezca...mientras tanto aqui estoy,aqui respiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                               _/ Love Is Like Oxigen  \_&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-112290595858028458?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/112290595858028458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=112290595858028458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112290595858028458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112290595858028458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/08/para-los-mansos.html' title='Para los mansos...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-112257155051150239</id><published>2005-07-28T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T10:45:01.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para los cansinos del ingles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bueno...he aqui la letra traducida,para los q no tienen ganas de traducir,les hago yo el favor :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Recuerdas los viejos buenos 80?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuando las cosas eran tan sencillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Desearia volver atras otra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y que todo pueda ser como antes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tengo un ticket hacia la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saldré de aqui un dia cercano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Si..tengo un ticket hacia la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pero quiero ver la luz del sol en tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tengo un ticket hacia la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo estaré alto,lejos de la tierra muy pronto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Y llorando yo gritaré bajo la lluvia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y gentilmente bajaré a tu ventana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tú nunca lo sabrás...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ticket hacia la luna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ticket hacia la luna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ticket hacia la luna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vuela, vuela, a través de un cielo gris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hacia un nuevo mundo brillante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Volando muy alto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Altisimo,locamente,con los misterios que llegan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tristemente sin rumbo si los caminos que me traen aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Podria dar la vuelta al mundo y la veria desde alli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Estando alli...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huiré hoy desde aqui en el satelite dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Y los minutos pasan, ¿Que debo yo hacer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo pagué el precio,¿Que mas puedo decir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Queda solo una salida( solo una salida...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ticket hacia la luna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-112257155051150239?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/112257155051150239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=112257155051150239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112257155051150239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112257155051150239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/07/para-los-cansinos-del-ingles.html' title='Para los cansinos del ingles...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-112256899044173267</id><published>2005-07-28T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T10:26:41.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para los romanticos II</title><content type='html'>Pues aqui va la letra ^^(aunq no la prometi) pero todo es culpita de ronin :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the good old 1980s?&lt;br /&gt;When things were so uncomplicated?&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go back there again&lt;br /&gt;And everything could be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a ticket to the moon&lt;br /&gt;I'll be leaving here any day soon&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I've got a ticket to the moon&lt;br /&gt;But I'd rather see the sunrise in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a ticket to the moon&lt;br /&gt;I'll be rising high above the earth so soon&lt;br /&gt;And the tears I cry might turn into the rain&lt;br /&gt;That gently falls upon your window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Ticket to the moon (ticket to the moon)&lt;br /&gt;Ticket to the moon (ticket to the moon)&lt;br /&gt;Ticket to the moon (ticket to the moon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly, fly through a troubled sky&lt;br /&gt;Up to a new world shining bright, oh, oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying high above&lt;br /&gt;Soaring madly through the mysteries that come&lt;br /&gt;Wondering sadly if the ways that led me here&lt;br /&gt;Could turn around and I would see you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing there (and I would see you there, waiting...)&lt;br /&gt;Ticket to the moon&lt;br /&gt;Flight leaves here today from Satellite Two&lt;br /&gt;As the minutes go by, what should I do?&lt;br /&gt;I paid the fare, what more can I say?&lt;br /&gt;It's just one way (only one way)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-112256899044173267?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/112256899044173267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=112256899044173267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112256899044173267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112256899044173267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/07/para-los-romanticos-ii.html' title='Para los romanticos II'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-112246334045280246</id><published>2005-07-27T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T10:26:55.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para los romanticos...</title><content type='html'>El estilo de este grupo es con el q mas me identifico,mezcla de musica clasica y rock moderno,o lo q suelen llamar rock sinfonico. Se llama ELO(Electric Light Orchestra).Es un grupo de los 70 no muy conocido,pero para mi brillante:D..La cancion en concreto es -Ticket to the moon- una cancion romantica y triste...simplemente preciosa q no me canso de escuchar.Os la recomiendo sin duda...como no se me da bien escribir la letra en ingles,y no la e encontrao en internet ...se qda asi esto :D&lt;br /&gt;Queen4evr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-112246334045280246?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/112246334045280246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=112246334045280246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112246334045280246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112246334045280246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/07/para-los-romanticos.html' title='Para los romanticos...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14797801.post-112229852774924817</id><published>2005-07-25T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T10:27:13.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para los que llegan</title><content type='html'>hola a tol mundo!e kerio hacer esto por envidia&gt;_&lt;(culpita ronin) mas adelante ire poniendo cosas pa q me dejeis un comentario cuando os aburrais.ale un bsuki.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14797801-112229852774924817?l=maryonea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/feeds/112229852774924817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14797801&amp;postID=112229852774924817' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112229852774924817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14797801/posts/default/112229852774924817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryonea.blogspot.com/2005/07/para-los-que-llegan.html' title='Para los que llegan'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06940093118736705127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b287/maryam153/Imagenfija29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
