<?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-3737216809908028402</id><updated>2011-10-03T23:18:27.014-07:00</updated><category term='intuitiva'/><category term='0k=1k'/><category term='SAD AND LONELY'/><category term='ESTUPIDIFACTA'/><category term='consternacion suspendida'/><category term='PLAYFULL'/><category term='Silent Bystander'/><category term='Troubled'/><category term='Abscent'/><category term='shaking and shivering'/><category term='HIPO'/><category term='UPSET'/><category term='THANKFUL'/><category term='LOVING n CARING'/><category term='CHISTOSITA'/><category term='engatuzada'/><category term='dum and dumbest'/><category term='cabilante y melancolica'/><category term='RESTLESS'/><category term='IN DEEP'/><category term='Here'/><category term='MUY DECEPCIONADILLA'/><category term='SUPRISED'/><category term='UNDONE'/><category term='ANGRY'/><category term='THINKING'/><category term='IN LOVE'/><category term='Hopless but trying'/><category term='Ensimismada'/><title type='text'>Journals</title><subtitle type='html'>la esquina de las preguntas sin respuesta y las respuestas sin pregunta</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3507469321341125224</id><published>2011-10-03T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T23:18:27.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Universe that refused to dream</title><content type='html'>I was alone, rare thing... Then I saw it, a tingling shy star far in the distance....&lt;br /&gt;And I saw it and I thought about me.. I remember someone saying than the light we see today is a far old light, that we and the stars are simply not at the same page, not at the same speed and that all we can see today was shinned away, way back before we were even here....&lt;br /&gt;And then I had an idea.. a selfish one... what if this particular star, who, by any chance is been observed by me and by me only, would have second guessing on whether to shine or not....&lt;br /&gt;I am nothing but a Universe who's resisting to expand, to change, to even dream.... that's me right here right now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3507469321341125224?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3507469321341125224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3507469321341125224' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3507469321341125224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3507469321341125224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2011/10/universe-that-refused-to-dream.html' title='The Universe that refused to dream'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-7605487663304035253</id><published>2011-05-27T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T09:53:53.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years ago....</title><content type='html'>I saw him.. ten years later, and I remembered everything by peaces... like time never passed by... &lt;br /&gt;I felt like a dog chasing its tale in front of him, and I realize that no, I didn't have any question... &lt;br /&gt;I thought I did, but I didn't... nothing was relevant anymore.... &lt;br /&gt;Although he was a very old man he remain gentile like a child, giving me time to think, to articulate my feelings... he pretended he was looking for a page in his book....&lt;br /&gt;I have never seen such grace in anyone, ever in my life, this was the son of a king, the greatest king of all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-7605487663304035253?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/7605487663304035253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=7605487663304035253' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7605487663304035253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7605487663304035253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2011/05/10-years-ago.html' title='10 years ago....'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3879006857610420575</id><published>2011-04-09T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T19:35:28.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nada nuevo</title><content type='html'>Noticias malas, todas las que leo....&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera leer algo bueno, como una vacuna universal contra el cancer, un viaje a Marte de Ilustracion academica, la paz en medio oriente, largas listas de eatupidos renunciando al poder... Quisiera leer que alguien encontro un nuevo rollo que explique que la religion no es exclusiva de tal o cual grupo y que tu cerebro se hizo para pensar... Quisiera que inventaran un aparato para ver el  alma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3879006857610420575?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3879006857610420575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3879006857610420575' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3879006857610420575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3879006857610420575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2011/04/nada-nuevo.html' title='nada nuevo'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-1512740171674274847</id><published>2011-03-27T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T19:58:46.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte nipon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmJzzqb9wHU/TY_4dXK_NiI/AAAAAAAAAog/X_ZfyRdLoJE/s1600/girl_under_water_by_supermoon.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmJzzqb9wHU/TY_4dXK_NiI/AAAAAAAAAog/X_ZfyRdLoJE/s400/girl_under_water_by_supermoon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588958845910070818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahora que Japón sufre, los restos de un terrible temblor, un maremoto, el peligro constante de la exposición a la radiación, y la amenaza nuclear, es que siento particularmente nostálgica al arte que con tal gallardía portan, producen e inspiran.&lt;div&gt;Mi apoyo moral a esa pequeña isla poblada por gigantes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sirvan mis lineas de plegaria...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-1512740171674274847?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/1512740171674274847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=1512740171674274847' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1512740171674274847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1512740171674274847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2011/03/arte-nipon.html' title='Arte nipon'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmJzzqb9wHU/TY_4dXK_NiI/AAAAAAAAAog/X_ZfyRdLoJE/s72-c/girl_under_water_by_supermoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-4280414075501190597</id><published>2011-03-27T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T19:52:00.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Redes sociales</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKWm6w0iaYc/TY_3xJuUltI/AAAAAAAAAoY/klYa0wcREBE/s1600/real_facebook.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKWm6w0iaYc/TY_3xJuUltI/AAAAAAAAAoY/klYa0wcREBE/s400/real_facebook.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588958086385931986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que conectan....&lt;div&gt;Pero la gente pierde la capacidad de escuchar con la velocidad del cibernauta mas habilidoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dicen que comunican....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero  cada vez los medios oficiales de comunicación pierden mas veracidad, lo que hace a la fuente mas popular la única fuente... ningún monopolio es bueno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dicen que facilitan los tiempos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero cada vez nos seducen mas con el tiempo virtual y nos dejan menos tempo real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-4280414075501190597?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/4280414075501190597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=4280414075501190597' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4280414075501190597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4280414075501190597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2011/03/redes-sociales.html' title='Redes sociales'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKWm6w0iaYc/TY_3xJuUltI/AAAAAAAAAoY/klYa0wcREBE/s72-c/real_facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-8003267788286427854</id><published>2010-10-30T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T13:01:50.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parallel Universe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/TMx5kWC2eOI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Mln5mpuM66c/s1600/08+Parallel_universe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/TMx5kWC2eOI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Mln5mpuM66c/s400/08+Parallel_universe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533931707431287010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in the power of one's mind?&lt;div&gt;Do you believe in the power of one's will?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you believe in the power of one's words?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's beyond and above that... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because when you went away, you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you decided to come back, and you think you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when I asked you to leave, you didn't... but I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a whole different life within my mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a whole different world in my head...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some days more then others, I can even smell the proximity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of my parallel universe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, you think I am here, and you think I talk nonsense... little do you know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And everyday I carry on with the designated roll... But.... little do you all know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made it, I live within, I love within and there is joy and life over there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so much alive that it has sorrow as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes both collide, and I can see things that doesn't belong here or there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess madness comes when the fracture leaks.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot how to miss  you, I forgot how to love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I more in touch with that reality that is not real.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but what is real? What is real beyond our registers of reality?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can log in and out at free will..... but most of the time anxiety is the trigger.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deception took me to this weird road.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and nowadays  I cannot but walk it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So silence was a requirement back then, but nobody said anything about lying....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, Wasn't she your parallel universe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am no better than you.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went away..... and not even my body fit the suitcase.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No luggage needed.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No grudges left behind.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not angry anymore.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But don't feel so flattered...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there are no guts in this matter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am hollow..... empty like a broken vessel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I understood the secret of the worm hole.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I conquered the parallel universe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and guess what....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you don't fit there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-8003267788286427854?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8003267788286427854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8003267788286427854' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8003267788286427854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8003267788286427854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2010/10/parallel-universe.html' title='Parallel Universe'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/TMx5kWC2eOI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Mln5mpuM66c/s72-c/08+Parallel_universe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-637886788404283403</id><published>2010-10-27T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:54:04.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love</title><content type='html'>I love Oh how I love&lt;div&gt;The way you move reminds me the leopard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fine and fast, aimed and certain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Oh I do love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your words are songs that harmonize with your silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;few and fluent, clear and reliable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Oh yes I love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your head above your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you heart beneath your head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many.... and then.. There is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-637886788404283403?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/637886788404283403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=637886788404283403' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/637886788404283403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/637886788404283403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-love.html' title='I love'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-8844195017598662491</id><published>2010-10-27T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:24:26.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duro como ninguno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/TMjeo5p6zRI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jeIbSWCcZUk/s1600/diamonds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/TMjeo5p6zRI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jeIbSWCcZUk/s400/diamonds.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532916936477429010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sera que somos tan valiosos como un gran diamante pero a la vez tan duros??....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sera que nuestra 'educación' corresponde a los tallones que nos de la vida???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya es ganancia publicar esto después de la tan temida bicentienialidad...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brindo por la belleza de los diamantes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-8844195017598662491?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8844195017598662491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8844195017598662491' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8844195017598662491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8844195017598662491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2010/10/duro-como-ninguno.html' title='Duro como ninguno'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/TMjeo5p6zRI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jeIbSWCcZUk/s72-c/diamonds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-8737205318391584322</id><published>2010-10-27T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:14:37.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guacala de pollo</title><content type='html'>Lleve su guacala al 2 por 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pásele por su guacala!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acá las guacalas!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que diremos: Hay cosas que no se venden y luego entonces nadie las compra..... ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No es mas bien al contrario?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estamos asistiendo  una muerte anunciada?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenemos una eutanasia dirigida?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La realidad no lo se..... y a como están las cosas.... este razonamiento podría aplicarse casi a cualquier cosa.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-8737205318391584322?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8737205318391584322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8737205318391584322' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8737205318391584322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8737205318391584322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2010/10/guacala-de-pollo.html' title='Guacala de pollo'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-326860589935668177</id><published>2010-08-22T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T00:28:48.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>contando regresivamente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/THDQyINYSvI/AAAAAAAAAnw/AX1K4d_bpGU/s1600/Japanese+Mothra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/THDQyINYSvI/AAAAAAAAAnw/AX1K4d_bpGU/s400/Japanese+Mothra.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508131903889754866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La situación no esta para celebrar.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mentiría si dijera que no estoy nerviosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los cambios no han sido en medida alguna esfuerzo de algún político, pero si que se han dado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora puedo presumir de que leo, realmente leo.... la vejez me llego temprano....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No voy  a ir a  celebrar el grandioso grito, de alguna forma creo que aquí se aplica el dicho "revolcándose en su tumba" para los pobres hombres que nos dieron patria....  y encima los sacaron a pasear... que falta de respeto!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supongo que la Histeria colectiva huele de lejos...... no pinta bien... prefiero ser pesimista!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La oruga ya es crisálida y en cualquier momento revienta la fina capa que lo cubre... sera por fin libre??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiero ser positivista..... pero prefiero la calidez que ofrece el lado cómodo... el que me protege, el lado de esperar lo malo y prepararme un rincón donde taparme los oídos... siempre el actuar pasivamente.. que pasa? de pronto hasta esto es un fenómeno social!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin...... espero poder publicar cosas positivas después de esa fecha y no tener que hacerlo desde algo así como el "gound zero"   QUE MIEDO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-326860589935668177?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/326860589935668177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=326860589935668177' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/326860589935668177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/326860589935668177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2010/08/contando-regresivamente.html' title='contando regresivamente'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/THDQyINYSvI/AAAAAAAAAnw/AX1K4d_bpGU/s72-c/Japanese+Mothra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-682726958425041472</id><published>2010-05-05T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T01:51:21.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ ANIVERSARIO ALICIA!!</title><content type='html'>ESTOY COMO EL CONEJO, CORRIENDO TRAS EL RELOJ, INVENTANDO HISTORIAS TRISTES QUE PROVOQUEN LLORAR... CON PRISA, SIN MIEDO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la carta pre fechada.... HOY UN AÑO DESPUES...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando leas esto, tal vez podras entenderlo todo, no estoy planeando nada, no soy asi, supongo que debi comprender todo desde hace dos años, en mdio de aquella cabaña.. que nada es para siempre y aun las mejores bendiciones tienen fecha de caducidad... no se si estaremos juntos hasta este dia... mi corazon ya no esta conmigo.. quiero que tenga sentido... supongo que no importa quien abandono a quien primero... mi hija acaba de bajar llorando y preguntando .. Porque me vas a dejar solita?...  ella siempre tiene un instinto cuando yo me acerco mucho al vertice, me pregunto porque no tubo un instinto cuando tu te lanzaste al precipicio.. te quedaste por ella, me quede por ella.. Porque seguimos recordando nuestro aniversario?.. Supongo que yo perdi mi alma..&lt;br /&gt;Habras acabado ya mi academico, el servicio social, y habras triufado sobre tu internacionalidad, pero debes saber que un monotono año se ha ido y lo que un dia fue, ya no es.&lt;br /&gt;Te ame. Y te abrace el alma, y crei que eras mio.. que dulce estupidez...&lt;br /&gt;Abre tus alas, el arbol donde vivias es leña muerta.&lt;br /&gt;No estoy buscando a nadie, solo estoy tratando de entender, donde esta el, si Dios existe y no se equivoca, donde me equivoque yo?.. en que esquina voltee a la derecha cuando debi girar a la izquierda?... Si sigo aqui y esto es un error, YO QUIERO SABER, NECESITO SABER DE EL... necesito saber que existe, que respira, que piensa.. cual es su religion? como toma su cafe? a que huele?.. si es feliz, si se canso de esperar a esta estupida mujer ciega.. si hizo una vida, donde esta?.. podria tal vez mirarlo a traves de sus ventanas... saber que Dios existe y que no es un mentiroso...&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez sea masoquismo pero, de que me sirve la vida si no aprendo de mis errores?... no quiero tocarlo, solo quiero saber que el existe...&lt;br /&gt;He dibujado lineas imaginarias, fronteras eternas.. las he cruzado de ida y vuelta y sigo aqui, perdiendo la razon..&lt;br /&gt;Nada te reclamo ya, mi alma esta muerta y no siente mas rencor, ni quiero venganza.. solo sed de verdad...&lt;br /&gt;No quiero herirte, solo sigo aqui sobre este tempano de hielo, flotando y alejandome cada vez mas de la orilla de la razon, te deje del otro lado....&lt;br /&gt;El veneno mas lento del mundo, porque he muerto y sigo viva.... tu traicion, tu engaño.. tu falsa voz... tus misterios... soy una extraña....&lt;br /&gt;Quien demonios levanto el telfono?&lt;br /&gt;Cual de todos los profetas?&lt;br /&gt;Quien me dijo mi pasado, tu futuro y nuestro aqui y ahora... ahora mismo... en tiempo real....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-682726958425041472?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/682726958425041472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=682726958425041472' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/682726958425041472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/682726958425041472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2010/05/feliz-aniversario-alicia.html' title='FELIZ ANIVERSARIO ALICIA!!'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-5113030964528491611</id><published>2010-05-04T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T00:03:19.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El extraño verbo SER</title><content type='html'>Podria teoretizar todo lo mas posible sobre las diferencias gramaticas y contextuales, de tal verbo en todos los idiomas que domino y pretender los que no domino....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero lo importante de este verbo no radica dentro de la gramatica, sino en la imaginacion....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy... y vuelca el corazon en un monton de razones que mas bien son motivos para justificar la existencia de uno, y la existencia de todas las cosas que nos rodean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dispongo de mucho tiempo, esa es otra situacion que nos aprieta, el tiempo... eres respecto al tiempo y al espacio....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extraño el pasado, sueño con el futuro, y el presente no puedo capturarlo ni aun con la fraccion mas pequeña de tiempo que podamos medir.... ni la camara mas moderna logra retratar lo que yo vi y vivi en un micro momento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que dire pues que soy.... sere algo definible.. o es en si lo indefinible en mi lo que me acerca a lo eterno....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lo se, solo me queda evidencia del ser en los restos que deja... como la piel de una vivora que nunca dejo de reptar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las huellas, las sombras, los recuerdos... si no estubieran en la melancolia no habria mas nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podria como lo dije, teoretizar largamente... pero no quiero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiero ser.... y luego pienso, y luego pues, existo...  solo eso.. existo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-5113030964528491611?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/5113030964528491611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=5113030964528491611' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/5113030964528491611'/><link rel='self' 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My tummy aches!</title><content type='html'>Mamy, me duele panchita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Me encanta como esto de ser mamá me hace recordar mi infancia, cuando lo dulce era una fiesta en mi boca (ahora me duelen las muelas), cuando tomar una sista era una idea incomprensible, con todas las cosas divertidas que podia hacer, dibujar o descomponer...&lt;br /&gt;   Pero lo que mas me conmueve es la magia que el que nos creo puso en el vhinculo umbilical, como era posible que en medio de un dolor de panza o unas punzadas, la sola voz de tu madre te tranquilizara, su calor te arruyaba y su olor era narcotizante... esos hilos que tejió el que nos hizo para hacernos familia, estan algunas veces como resorte entre nosotros, otras son elasticos y nos dejan alejarnos, pero siempre estan ahi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6373298393233044014?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6373298393233044014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6373298393233044014' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6373298393233044014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6373298393233044014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-my-tummy-aches.html' title='Mommy... My tummy aches!'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3676085532112450406</id><published>2010-01-12T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:26:39.573-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THINKING'/><title type='text'>More to live</title><content type='html'>Sad Sunday, a Great man died, with his firstborn, his wife and his doughter inlaw.... an accident on a helicopter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy for what we, the living have lost... Terrible that his father put him into his grave, no father  should do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know much, but I have the feeling that he is the kind of person, that even when you have never meet, never even cross paths, or not even cross at the street, still has an impact, a meaning. Not because he was on the news, or because of his wealthyness (if that is a word) but because he had made is way to history... The way of this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icon of a side of Mexico that want to succced, that works hard and starts projets... that as an eagle, sets sight on goals and reaches them... He die in the middle of a time when my Country is having a Drug  war... nobody ask for it, but it was inminent, but nobody really carries the white flag either... we read about kiddnapping every day... we are adding and adding blood after blood in the countdoun of victims and volunteers of these soo called war... some of us want to bealive that we are free to go to work, but I am to know that not even the elementary school ground is sacred to this people, when good and evil can and will, wear the same uniform... I feel that he did not die for himself... a side of my Country dies along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad, beyond the tears, hopeless will be the most accured word, this in despite of his good example. A life a courage and honest work, values and love for his family. A life of desition and action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His ultimate lessons to me, will be that a Good Mexican is a Good Father, a Good son and a Good husband... A family man. That this country has a future only if we go back to the very basics... Family first, Country second and Good above everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3676085532112450406?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3676085532112450406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3676085532112450406' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3676085532112450406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3676085532112450406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-to-live.html' title='More to live'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-4639778922125739644</id><published>2009-12-31T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T15:50:51.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vigor y Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Concepto extraido de pagina web, en referencia a un poeta que a causa de "livin' la vida loca" se fue temprano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Porque bien sabía ... que el amor (de afrodita) y la embriaguez necesitan el total vigor del cuerpo, la plenipotencia de los músculos, glándulas y nervios, el galope indomable de la sangre, cosas que sólo posee la edad juvenil. Sabía ... que el poeta pretende las alegrías del amor; disfruta del vino y la poesía, y los reparte, para el goce de&lt;br /&gt;todos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Y las dudas me asaltan, sera que la vida misma no es poesia, y que el que vive, y no solo se desvive en placeres, no, sino que vive, en la sonrisa de sus  hijos, en los desvelos, en cuidar a sus enfermos, en darle sopa caliente a un padre viejo, en abrir la ventana y sacudir el polvo del rincon de la abuela...  el que vive... ese, que encuentra paz en las cosas pequeñas, ¿no canta, suda, respira y sueña poesia...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacrificar a lo perene el vigor de tu mocedad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la vida esta en las cosas pequeñas, y efectivamente la embriaguez demanda todo el vigor de tus años mozos... ¿donde pondras tú, tu vigor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3737216809908028402-4639778922125739644?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/4639778922125739644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=4639778922125739644' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4639778922125739644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4639778922125739644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/12/vigor-y-vida.html' title='Vigor y Vida'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-768310140787468333</id><published>2009-12-22T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T20:38:45.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Love And Hate Collide</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;You could have a change of heart, if you would only change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Instead of slamming down the phone girl, for the hundredth time&lt;br /&gt;I got your number on my wall, but I ain't gonna make that call&lt;br /&gt;When divided we stand baby, united we fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the time got a chance gonna make it&lt;br /&gt;Got my hands on your heart gonna take it&lt;br /&gt;All I know I can't fight this flame&lt;br /&gt;You could have a change of heart, if you would only change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm crazy 'bout you baby, time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;One night alone Is like a year without you baby&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a heart of stone&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop the hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;When love and hate collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight no more, I don't know what we're fighting for&lt;br /&gt;When we treat each other baby, like an act of war&lt;br /&gt;I could tell a million lies and it would come as no surprise&lt;br /&gt;When the truth is like a stranger, hits you right between the eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time and a place and a reason&lt;br /&gt;And I know I got a love to believe in&lt;br /&gt;All I know got to win this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[SOLO]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have a change of heart, if you would only change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm crazy 'bout you baby...Crazy...Crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;One night alone&lt;br /&gt;Is like a year without you baby&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a heart of stone&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;One night alone&lt;br /&gt;Is like a year without you baby&lt;br /&gt;If you have a heart at all&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop the hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;When love and hate collide&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-768310140787468333?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/768310140787468333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6803776713793552884</id><published>2009-12-02T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:56:16.622-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intuitiva'/><title type='text'>The blowers doughter version portugues</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Creo que esta mas profunda que la de Demian Rice que tambien me gusta mucho y ni siquiera logro entender la profundidad del poema.. lo intuyo... con mi intuicion femenina jejejej..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana Carolina e Seu Jorge&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;É Isso aí&lt;/u&gt; Letras:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso aí&lt;br /&gt;Como a gente achou que ia ser&lt;br /&gt;A vida tão simple sé boa&lt;br /&gt;Quase sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso aí&lt;br /&gt;Os passos vão pelas ruas&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém reparou na lua&lt;br /&gt;A vida sempre continua&lt;br /&gt;E eu não sei para de te olhar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei parar de te olhar&lt;br /&gt;Não vou parar de olhar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me canso de olhar&lt;br /&gt;Não sei parar&lt;br /&gt;De te olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso aí&lt;br /&gt;Há quem acredita em milagres&lt;br /&gt;Há quem cometa maldades&lt;br /&gt;Há quem não saiba&lt;br /&gt;dizer a verdade&lt;br /&gt;É isso aíi&lt;br /&gt;Um vendedor de flores&lt;br /&gt;Ensina seus filhos&lt;br /&gt;A escolher seus amores&lt;br /&gt;E eu não sei parar&lt;br /&gt;de te olhar&lt;br /&gt;Não sei parar de te olhar&lt;br /&gt;Não vou parar de te olhar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não m&lt;br /&gt;e canso de olhar&lt;br /&gt;Não vou parar&lt;br /&gt;De te olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso aí&lt;br /&gt;Há quem acredita em milagres&lt;br /&gt;Há quem cometa maldades&lt;br /&gt;Há quem não saiba&lt;br /&gt;dizer a verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Más Letras en &lt;a style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); text-decoration: none;" href="http://letrascanciones.mp3lyrics.org/clh"&gt;es.mp3lyrics.org/clh&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso aíi&lt;br /&gt;Um vendedor de flores&lt;br /&gt;Ensina seus filhos&lt;br /&gt;A escolher seus amores&lt;br /&gt;E eu não sei parar&lt;br /&gt;de te olhar&lt;br /&gt;Não sei parar de te olhar&lt;br /&gt;Não vou parar de te olhar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me canso de olhar&lt;br /&gt;Não vou parar&lt;br /&gt;De te olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(TRADUCCION)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así es&lt;br /&gt;Como la gente creyó&lt;br /&gt;que iba a ser&lt;br /&gt;La vida tan simple es buena&lt;br /&gt;Casi siempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así es&lt;br /&gt;Los pasos van por las calles&lt;br /&gt;Nadie reparó en la luna&lt;br /&gt;La vida siempre continúa&lt;br /&gt;Y yo no sé parar de mirarte&lt;br /&gt;Yo no sé parar de mirarte&lt;br /&gt;No voy a parar de mirar&lt;br /&gt;Yo no me canso de mirar&lt;br /&gt;No sé parar&lt;br /&gt;De mirarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así es&lt;br /&gt;Hay quien cree en milagros&lt;br /&gt;Hay quien comete maldades&lt;br /&gt;Hay quien no sabe&lt;br /&gt;decir la verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así es,&lt;br /&gt;Un vendedor de flores&lt;br /&gt;Enseña a sus hijos&lt;br /&gt;a elegir sus amores&lt;br /&gt;Y yo no sé parar de mirarte&lt;br /&gt;No sé parar de mirarte&lt;br /&gt;No voy a parar de mirarte&lt;br /&gt;Yo no me canso de mirar&lt;br /&gt;No voy a parar&lt;br /&gt;De mirarte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6803776713793552884?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6803776713793552884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6803776713793552884' title='1 comentarios'/><link 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type='text'>Evolucion....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/Svh0eBh5gjI/AAAAAAAAAmI/UYb9iDI2zXg/s1600-h/Evolucion.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/Svh0eBh5gjI/AAAAAAAAAmI/UYb9iDI2zXg/s400/Evolucion.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402195812186423858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Turry/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-13.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2896626571468198220?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2896626571468198220/comments/default' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/Svh0eBh5gjI/AAAAAAAAAmI/UYb9iDI2zXg/s72-c/Evolucion.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3300436954166853039</id><published>2009-11-09T11:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:41:36.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MUY DECEPCIONADILLA'/><title type='text'>Cablevision Reynosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/Svhu9ADeozI/AAAAAAAAAmA/y6oRS4Uvu0w/s1600-h/Cablesuckers.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/Svhu9ADeozI/AAAAAAAAAmA/y6oRS4Uvu0w/s400/Cablesuckers.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402189747296576306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Al proveedor de cable con cariño:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el martes 2 de noviembre tengo la linea de cable colgando en la calle, mi vecino tubo un "accidente" y revento la linea, obvio el no es cliente de Clablevision, y sabra Dios si se estara colgando sin pagar. Sufridamente, El dia 4 voy a reportar el daño a la oficina y me cobran a mi la reconeccion, por que "asi aplica", obvio a el no le pueden cobrar porque simplemente NO ES CLIENTE. Como sea, hoy hace ya cinco dias de lo ocurrido y ningun tecnico se a parado por aqui a reparar el daño. CINCO DIAS...&lt;br /&gt;Yo pago tarde mi servicio de cable casi siempre, debido entre otras cosas a que NUNCA me llega el recibo, ustedes simplemente no lo mandan, privandome con esto del beneficio de pagar sin costo extra en Banorte, Soriana, 7 Eleven o Famsa. Como sea, su compañia me cobra inmediata y PUNTUALMENTE un 35% mas del costo del servicio por mi retardo al dia siguiente de la fecha de vencimiento y eso lo acepto tacitamente porque finalmente pago, comprendiendo que ustedes proveen el servicio y para ser mejor empresa deben hacer gastos administrativos derivados de esto y bla, bla, bla.&lt;br /&gt;Yo tenia la intencion de cambiarme totalmente a su empresa. TODO EN UNO sonaba maravilloso, no tener que buscar a tres acreedores, tener solo uno.&lt;br /&gt;Pero lo triste es que Ustedes NO son mejor empresa. No estan a la altura de Telmex y aunque yo quiera apoyar una empresa MEXICANA como es la de Ustedes y dejar a ese gigante japones, no voy a poder, porque simplemente ustedes no estan a la altura. Seguimos en las mismas y un poco peor, porque cuando un Japones me trata mal y me da mal servicio, me consuela pensar que es un extrangero... pero ser maltratado por un compatriota, eso si duele.&lt;br /&gt;Llame hace un rato y me colgaron tres "Ejecutivos" haciendose tontitos con el "Bueno, Bueno se escucha muy mal...." les expuse, que mi queja no tiene 72 horas,  sino cuatro dias desde cuando acudia a la oficina matriz... que no esta bien que ma hagan esperar ni un dia mas.... "Bueno, buenooo.... me escucha.??." (¿Como se les ocurre dar esa excusa si estan ofreciendo servicios digitales por todo lo ancho y alto de mi pantalla televisiva?)...Finalmente un marciano (porque los locales son unos patanes, unos desdeñosos  entenados en la misma escuela y ese ultimo fue extrañamente amable, un alien entre ellos) me toma el reporte y me dice que mi numero de queja es el 1312510....&lt;br /&gt;Yo me sigo preguntando si estos dias sin clable seran descontados religiosamente de mi factura con la misma eficiencia con que me aumentan por "morosa".&lt;br /&gt;En ningun otro pais del MUNDO ENTERO las empresas tratan tan mal a sus clientes como en MEXICO... en algo teniamos que tener el primer lugar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3300436954166853039?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3300436954166853039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3300436954166853039' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3300436954166853039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3300436954166853039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/11/cablevision-reynosa.html' title='Cablevision Reynosa'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/Svhu9ADeozI/AAAAAAAAAmA/y6oRS4Uvu0w/s72-c/Cablesuckers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2255301941387236964</id><published>2009-10-25T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:47:03.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sound of white by Missy Higgins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SuScl5CPAYI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ZC6swZc2HHI/s1600-h/multiple+iinteligences.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SuScl5CPAYI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ZC6swZc2HHI/s400/multiple+iinteligences.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396610428275982722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a freeze-dried rose, you will never be,&lt;br /&gt;what you were, what you were to me in memory.&lt;br /&gt;But if I listen to the dark,&lt;br /&gt;you'll embrace me like a star,&lt;br /&gt;envelop me, envelop me...&lt;br /&gt;If things get real for me down here,&lt;br /&gt;promise to take me to before you went away -&lt;br /&gt;if only for a day.&lt;br /&gt;If things get real for me down here,&lt;br /&gt;promise to take me back to the tune&lt;br /&gt;we played before you went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I listen to, the sound of white,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I hear your smile, and breathe your light.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah if I listen to, the sound of white ..&lt;br /&gt;You're my mystery. One mystery. My mystery. One mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My silence solidifies,&lt;br /&gt;until that hollow void erases you,&lt;br /&gt;erases you so I can't feel at all.&lt;br /&gt;But if I never feel again, at least that nothingness&lt;br /&gt;will end the painful dream, of you and me...&lt;br /&gt;If things get real for me down here, promise to take me to&lt;br /&gt;before you went away, if only for a day.&lt;br /&gt;If things get real for me down here, promise to take me back to&lt;br /&gt;the tune we played before you went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I listen to, the sound of white&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I hear your smile, and breathe your light.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah if I listen to, the sound of white&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I hear your smile, and breathe your light.&lt;br /&gt;And if I listen to, the sound of white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knelt before some strangers face,&lt;br /&gt;I'd never have the courage or belief to trust this place,&lt;br /&gt;But I dropped my head, 'cos it felt like lead,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure I felt your fingers through my hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I listen to, the sound of white sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I hear your smile, and breathe your light.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah if I listen to, the sound of white.&lt;br /&gt;The sound of white,&lt;br /&gt;The sound of white,&lt;br /&gt;The sound of white.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2255301941387236964?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2255301941387236964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2255301941387236964' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-9090090481967406290</id><published>2009-10-17T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:58:13.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como Nuevo</title><content type='html'>El año nuevo llega, lleno de posibilidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El año viejo se va, y deja preguntas....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-9090090481967406290?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/9090090481967406290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=9090090481967406290' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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contigo,&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez esto lo hizo el destino.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero dormirme de nuevo en tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;Y después me despierten tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sexto sentido sueña conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Se que pronto estaremos unidos.&lt;br /&gt;Esa sonrisa traviesa que vive conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Se que pronto estaré en tu camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes q estoy colgando en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Así q no me dejes caer&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te envió poemas de mi puño y letra&lt;br /&gt;Te envió canciones de 4.40&lt;br /&gt;Te envió las fotos cenando en marbella&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando estuvimos por Venezuela&lt;br /&gt;Y así me recuerdes y tengas presente&lt;br /&gt;Que mi corazón esta colgando en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado, cuidado que mi corazón esta colgando en tus manos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No perderé la esperanza de hablar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;No me importa que dice el destino.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero tener tu fragancia conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;Y beberme de ti lo prohibido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes q estoy colgando en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Así q no me dejes caer&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te envió poemas de mi puño y letra&lt;br /&gt;Te envió canciones de 4.40&lt;br /&gt;Te envió las fotos cenando en marbella&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando estuvimos por Venezuela&lt;br /&gt;Y así me recuerdes y tengas presente&lt;br /&gt;Que mi corazón esta colgando en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado, cuidado martha yo te digo me tiene en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;no importa que diga el destino quedate contigo&lt;br /&gt;lo quiero todo de ti tu labio tu cariño lo prohibido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te envió poemas de mi puño y letra&lt;br /&gt;Te envió canciones de 4.40&lt;br /&gt;Te envió las fotos cenando en marbella&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando estuvimos por Venezuela&lt;br /&gt;Y así me recuerdes y tengas presente&lt;br /&gt;Que mi corazón esta colgando en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado, cuidado que mi corazón esta colgando en tus manos.&lt;br /&gt;Que mi corazón esta colgando en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Que mi corazón esta colgando en tus manos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-8621684463078906306?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8621684463078906306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8621684463078906306' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8621684463078906306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8621684463078906306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/08/colgando-en-tus-manos_18.html' title='Colgando en tus manos'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3066703263223851733</id><published>2009-06-21T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T16:09:47.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The eye of the tiger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Risin up&lt;br /&gt;back on the street&lt;br /&gt;did my time took my chances&lt;br /&gt;went the distance now I'm back on my feet&lt;br /&gt;just a man and his will to survive&lt;br /&gt;so many times&lt;br /&gt;it happens too fast&lt;br /&gt;you trade your passion for glory&lt;br /&gt;don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past&lt;br /&gt;you must fight just to keep them alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;its the thrill of the fight&lt;br /&gt;risin up to the challenge of our rivals&lt;br /&gt;and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night&lt;br /&gt;and he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face to face&lt;br /&gt;out in the heat&lt;br /&gt;hanging tough&lt;br /&gt;stayin hungry&lt;br /&gt;the stack the odds still we take to the street&lt;br /&gt;for the kill with the skill to survive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;its the thrill of the fight&lt;br /&gt;risin up to the challenge of our rivals&lt;br /&gt;and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night&lt;br /&gt;and he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Risin up&lt;br /&gt;straight to the top&lt;br /&gt;had the guts got the glory&lt;br /&gt;went the distance now I'm not gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;just a man and his will to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;its the thrill of the fight&lt;br /&gt;risin up to the challenge of our rivals&lt;br /&gt;and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night&lt;br /&gt;and he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eye of the tiger......&lt;br /&gt;The eye of the tiger......&lt;br /&gt;The eye of the tiger...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3066703263223851733?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3066703263223851733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3066703263223851733' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3066703263223851733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3066703263223851733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/06/eye-of-tiger.html' title='The eye of the tiger'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2338547777485701589</id><published>2009-06-21T14:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:48:22.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bridge over touble water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;When youre weary, feeling small,&lt;br /&gt;When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all;&lt;br /&gt;Im on your side. when times get rough&lt;br /&gt;And friends just cant be found,&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down.&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When youre down and out,&lt;br /&gt;When youre on the street,&lt;br /&gt;When evening falls so hard&lt;br /&gt;I will comfort you.&lt;br /&gt;Ill take your part.&lt;br /&gt;When darkness comes&lt;br /&gt;And pains is all around,&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down.&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sail on silvergirl,&lt;br /&gt;Sail on by.&lt;br /&gt;Your time has come to shine.&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are on their way.&lt;br /&gt;See how they shine.&lt;br /&gt;If you need a friend&lt;br /&gt;Im sailing right behind.&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will ease your mind.&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will ease your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2338547777485701589?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2338547777485701589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2338547777485701589' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2338547777485701589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;You'll remember me when the west wind moves&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;As we walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she took her love&lt;br /&gt;For to gaze awhile&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;In his arms she fell as her hair came down&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you stay with me, will you be my love&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;As we lie in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the west wind move like a lover so&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;I never made promises lightly&lt;br /&gt;And there have been some that I've broken&lt;br /&gt;But I swear in the days still left&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years have passed since those summer days&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;See the children run as the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember me when the west wind moves&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;You can tell the sun in his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L3YVil3Ajjs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's better than sting, and sting is a huge reference for me to say that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3153385272726855214?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2805468357226834840</id><published>2009-06-21T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:04:14.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Vow</title><content type='html'>Nothing new under the sky.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me her name&lt;br /&gt;I want to know&lt;br /&gt;The way she looks&lt;br /&gt;And where you go&lt;br /&gt;I need to see her face&lt;br /&gt;I need to understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you and I came to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me again&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear&lt;br /&gt;Who broke my faith in all these years&lt;br /&gt;Who lays with you at night&lt;br /&gt;When I'm here all alone&lt;br /&gt;Remembering when I was your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let you go&lt;br /&gt;I let you fly&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep on asking why&lt;br /&gt;I let you go&lt;br /&gt;Now that I found&lt;br /&gt;A way to keep somehow&lt;br /&gt;More than a broken vow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the words I never said&lt;br /&gt;Show me the tears you never shed&lt;br /&gt;Give me the touch&lt;br /&gt;That one you promised to be mine&lt;br /&gt;Or has it vanished for all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And dream of you and I&lt;br /&gt;And then I realize&lt;br /&gt;There's more to love than only bitterness and lies&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give away my soul&lt;br /&gt;To hold you once again&lt;br /&gt;And never let this promise end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Modified Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let you go&lt;br /&gt;I let you fly&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know I'm asking why&lt;br /&gt;I let you go&lt;br /&gt;Now that I found&lt;br /&gt;A way to keep somehow&lt;br /&gt;More than a broken vow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w66DEtDAbLI&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2805468357226834840?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2805468357226834840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2805468357226834840' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2805468357226834840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2805468357226834840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/06/broken-vow.html' title='Broken Vow'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6812232070031876552</id><published>2009-06-02T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:49:55.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate</title><content type='html'>Curse you away...&lt;br /&gt;travel in time.......&lt;br /&gt;erase your name.......&lt;br /&gt;stop te moment of your conception...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deny you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6812232070031876552?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6812232070031876552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6812232070031876552' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6812232070031876552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6812232070031876552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/06/hate.html' title='Hate'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-5132648678200353879</id><published>2009-05-24T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:32:11.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>resignacion</title><content type='html'>La resignacion es un suicidio cotidiano....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Balzac-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-5132648678200353879?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/5132648678200353879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3240533426119901462</id><published>2009-05-24T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:19:59.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More than life itself</title><content type='html'>Fuerte como la muerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duro como el sepulcro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lyrics to the great Elton John Song:&lt;br /&gt;Don't wish it away&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at it like it's forever&lt;br /&gt;Between you and me I could honestly say&lt;br /&gt;That things can only get better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I'm away&lt;br /&gt;Dust out the demons inside&lt;br /&gt;And it won't be long before you and me run&lt;br /&gt;To the place in our hearts where we hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I guess that's why they call it the blues&lt;br /&gt;Time on my hands could be time spent with you&lt;br /&gt;Laughing like children, living like lovers&lt;br /&gt;Rolling like thunder under the covers&lt;br /&gt;And I guess that's why they call it the blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just stare into space&lt;br /&gt;Picture my face in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Live for each second without hesitation&lt;br /&gt;And never forget I'm your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait on me girl&lt;br /&gt;Cry in the night if it helps&lt;br /&gt;But more than ever I simply love you&lt;br /&gt;More than I love life itself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3240533426119901462?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3240533426119901462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3446653236018480040</id><published>2009-05-24T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:05:54.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo</title><content type='html'>Ahora que te busco y tu no estas, recuerdo,&lt;br /&gt;que solo una tristeza quiere hablar conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que la lluvia se ha llevado,&lt;br /&gt;el ultimo giron de tus vestido,&lt;br /&gt;ahora que he olvidado lo que soy,&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo en el pasado lo que he sido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si he sido lo que fui fue por tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;si he sido noche fue tu noche quien lo quizo,&lt;br /&gt;si he sido beso es que mis labios&lt;br /&gt;aprendieron a ser beso para ti,&lt;br /&gt;si he sido lo que soy fue en tu regazo,&lt;br /&gt;si he sido vida fue por darte a ti la vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo, amigo, que dulce esa palabra suena hoy.&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo no fue tiempo entre nosostros,&lt;br /&gt;estando juntos nos sentimos infinitos,&lt;br /&gt;y el universo era pequeño&lt;br /&gt;comparado con lo que eramos tu y yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si  fuiste lo que fuiste fue en mi casa,&lt;br /&gt;que para ti fue tu palacio y tu guarida.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo, amigo, que dulce esa palabra,&lt;br /&gt;que sencilla esa palabra suena hoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay noche mas oscura que esta noche,&lt;br /&gt;y el frio se va depositando&lt;br /&gt;en los rincones del alma,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora que el silencio va borrando,&lt;br /&gt;la suave vibracion de tus palabras,&lt;br /&gt;ahora que no soy apenas nada,&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo lo que fui cuando no estabas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si he sido lo que fui fue por tu cuerpo, &lt;br /&gt;si he sido noche fue tu noche quien lo quizo,&lt;br /&gt;si he sido beso es que mis labios&lt;br /&gt;aprendieron a ser beso para ti,&lt;br /&gt;si he sido lo que soy fue en tu regazo,&lt;br /&gt;si he sido vida fue por darte a ti la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo, amigo, que dulce esa palabra suena hoy,&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo no fue tiempo entre nosotros,&lt;br /&gt;estando juntos nos sentimos infinitos,&lt;br /&gt;y el universo era pequeño&lt;br /&gt;comparado con lo que eramos tu y yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si fuiste lo que fuiste fue en mi casa,&lt;br /&gt;que para ti fue tu palacio y tu guarida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo, amigo, que dulce esa palabra,&lt;br /&gt;que sencilla esa palabra suena hoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3446653236018480040?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3446653236018480040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3446653236018480040' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3446653236018480040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3446653236018480040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/amigo.html' title='Amigo'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-4290001590417280121</id><published>2009-05-24T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:03:04.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cronica de una Muerte Auxpiciada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/Shmj5g8YJsI/AAAAAAAAAlg/GTrMotdE8XU/s1600-h/ArrowWomanFinished2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/Shmj5g8YJsI/AAAAAAAAAlg/GTrMotdE8XU/s400/ArrowWomanFinished2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339479041715480258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ayudaste en la caida, empujaste la espalda que te di, la que te di, no porque te puse alguna vez en el olvido, la que te puse porque esperaba que apoyaras la tuya, porque podia cerrar los ojos  y darte la espalda, era el trato.. juntos contra el mundo.... luchando espalda con espalda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias, el precipicio es infinito y estoy en caida libre... yo nunca aprendi a volar.... eras tu el que queria volar... yo queria crecer raices.... pero sabio es el anciano que decidio, que lo que tiene raices no tiene alas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues bien, haz talado el arbol, el pequeño arbol que crecia e hiciste leños con el y calentaste un hogar extraño, un hogar de nadie, alimentando un vientre que es tumba de muerte... cn tu mano haz talado,  mas nunca te alimentaran sus frutos, mas nunca saciara tu alma, sientate pues en su silicio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo yazco aqui muerta.... soy carroña.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sali solo un momento, a buscar el alimento, ese que tu debilmente proveias.... y volvi y mi habitacion se ha vuelto un nido de alimañas, porque tu no estubiste aqui y ni el vacio quiso quedarse... solo encontre un huerfano, undido en sus pañales nauceabundos, gritando con el ultimo aliento de su inanicion... solo encontre mas muerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ti recibi la muerte, de ningun otro. Estube viva para darte a ti la vida. Y ahora estoy Muerta&lt;br /&gt;¿que mas quieres de mi? Ya no tengo nada que darte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-4290001590417280121?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/4290001590417280121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=4290001590417280121' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4290001590417280121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4290001590417280121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/cronica-de-una-muerte-auxpiciada.html' title='Cronica de una Muerte Auxpiciada'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/Shmj5g8YJsI/AAAAAAAAAlg/GTrMotdE8XU/s72-c/ArrowWomanFinished2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-7068179140999073767</id><published>2009-05-24T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T11:28:08.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To say goodbye to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Aselin Dabison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could whistle down the Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;And send them dancing all across the night&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then when all the sky was blazing&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then I'd feel you somewhere&lt;br /&gt;gazing at a star,&lt;br /&gt;And you could feel me too&lt;br /&gt;as I say goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart in two, to say goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;Wish time could turn us back to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;The god above would look the other way&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then we still could laugh together&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then it could be spring forever and a day&lt;br /&gt;But I must face the truth and say goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart in two, to say goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could whistle down the Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;And send them dancing all across the night&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then in my memories for saving&lt;br /&gt;One last time you're on the hill waving from afar&lt;br /&gt;One last glance or two and I'll say goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart in two, to say goodbye to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-7068179140999073767?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/7068179140999073767/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=7068179140999073767' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7068179140999073767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7068179140999073767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-say-goodbye-to-you.html' title='To say goodbye to you.'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-4365795123351697046</id><published>2009-05-24T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T10:43:30.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como se</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;Julieta Venegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se si lo que dices es verdad,&lt;br /&gt;no tengo derecho a reprochar&lt;br /&gt;pero hace tempo que presiento&lt;br /&gt;algo grita y dice esto no es así&lt;br /&gt;podría ser de alguna otra forma la cosa asi&lt;br /&gt;¿quien es que te vienes creyendo?&lt;br /&gt;¿como se que si sonríes significa&lt;br /&gt;que nos conocemos demasiado bien?&lt;br /&gt;pero hace tiempo que presiento&lt;br /&gt;cuando miras así algo queda sin decir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podría ser más sencillo,&lt;br /&gt;no es así como lo planeamos&lt;br /&gt;¿quien es que te vienes creyendo?&lt;br /&gt;no impora ya que no te guste&lt;br /&gt;como lo digo, aquí lo tienes&lt;br /&gt;no impora ya que no recuerdes,&lt;br /&gt;ya te lo dije, ahí lo tienes&lt;br /&gt;pa pa pa paaaa......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podría ser más sencillo,&lt;br /&gt;no es así como lo planeamos&lt;br /&gt;¿quien es que te vienes creyendo?&lt;br /&gt;no impora ya que no te guste&lt;br /&gt;como lo digo, aquí lo tienes&lt;br /&gt;no impora ya que no recuerdes,&lt;br /&gt;ya te lo dije, ahí lo tienes&lt;br /&gt;no impora ya que no te guste,&lt;br /&gt;ya te lo dije, ahí lo tienes&lt;br /&gt;papararapapapaparapa pararapapapapará...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-4365795123351697046?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/4365795123351697046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=4365795123351697046' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4365795123351697046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4365795123351697046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-se.html' title='Como se'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-735902556465421687</id><published>2009-05-24T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T10:35:10.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Voy</title><content type='html'>Julieta Vengas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me voy&lt;br /&gt;Porque no, supiste entender a mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Lo que había en el,&lt;br /&gt;Porque no, tuviste el valor&lt;br /&gt;De ver quien soy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no, escuchas lo que esta tan cerca de ti&lt;br /&gt;Solo el ruido de afuera&lt;br /&gt;Y yo, que estoy a un lado desaparezco para ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No voy a llorar y decir, que no merezco esto&lt;br /&gt;Porque, es probable que&lt;br /&gt;Lo merezco pero no lo quiero, por eso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me voy, que lastima pero adiós&lt;br /&gt;Me despido de ti y&lt;br /&gt;Me voy, que lastima pero adiós&lt;br /&gt;Me despido de ti y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque sé, que me espera algo mejor&lt;br /&gt;Alguien que sepa darme amor&lt;br /&gt;Dese que endulza la sal&lt;br /&gt;Y hace que, salga el sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo que pensé, nunca me iría de ti&lt;br /&gt;Que es amor, del bueno de toda la vida&lt;br /&gt;Pero hoy entendí, que no hay suficiente para los dos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No voy a llorar y decir, que no merezco esto&lt;br /&gt;Porque, es probable que&lt;br /&gt;Lo merezco pero no lo quiero, por eso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me voy, que lastima pero adiós&lt;br /&gt;Me despido de ti y&lt;br /&gt;Me voy, que lastima pero adiós&lt;br /&gt;Me despido de tiiiii…iiii…...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me voy, que lastima pero adiós&lt;br /&gt;Me despido de ti y&lt;br /&gt;Me voy, que lastima pero adiós&lt;br /&gt;Me despido de ti y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me voy, que lastima pero adiós&lt;br /&gt;Me despido de ti y&lt;br /&gt;Me voy, que lastima pero adiós&lt;br /&gt;Me despido de ti y me voy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-735902556465421687?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/735902556465421687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=735902556465421687' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/735902556465421687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/735902556465421687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-voy.html' title='Me Voy'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2378658661253976959</id><published>2009-05-24T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T10:32:20.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Algo esta cambiando</title><content type='html'>Julieta Venegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me hablas, preguntas,&lt;br /&gt;si nos podemos ver después&lt;br /&gt;razones me sobran&lt;br /&gt;pero aunque quiera no lo sé&lt;br /&gt;siempre hay algo más,&lt;br /&gt;que a simple vista no se ve&lt;br /&gt;será que hay algo más,&lt;br /&gt;que a simple vista no…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te asusta la idea&lt;br /&gt;de lo que pueda suceder,&lt;br /&gt;decirte quisiera&lt;br /&gt;algo que te haga sentir bien,&lt;br /&gt;pero es que hay algo más,&lt;br /&gt;que a simple vista no se ve&lt;br /&gt;será que hay algo más,&lt;br /&gt;que a simple vista no se ve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero siento que hay en mí&lt;br /&gt;algo que esta cambiando&lt;br /&gt;no se ve…&lt;br /&gt;Pero siento que hay en mí&lt;br /&gt;algo que esta cambiando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pienses que olvido,&lt;br /&gt;lo que me ha dado tu querer&lt;br /&gt;lo llevo conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;así me puedo sentir bien&lt;br /&gt;pero es que hay algo más,&lt;br /&gt;que a simple vista no se ve&lt;br /&gt;será que hay algo más,&lt;br /&gt;que a simple vista no se ve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero siento que hay en mí&lt;br /&gt;algo que esta cambiando&lt;br /&gt;no se ve…&lt;br /&gt;Pero siento que hay en mí&lt;br /&gt;algo que esta cambiando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que más quisiera yo,&lt;br /&gt;que ser feliz y darte amor, amor&lt;br /&gt;que más quisiera yo,&lt;br /&gt;vivir feliz y darte amor, amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre hay algo más,&lt;br /&gt;que a simple vista no se ve&lt;br /&gt;pero siento que hay en mí&lt;br /&gt;algo que esta cambiando&lt;br /&gt;no se ve…&lt;br /&gt;Pero siento que hay en mí&lt;br /&gt;algo que esta cambiando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2378658661253976959?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2378658661253976959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2378658661253976959' title='0 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veritas?</title><content type='html'>where is it?&lt;br /&gt;what is it?&lt;br /&gt;Where does it goes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-7025390386521195061?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/7025390386521195061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=7025390386521195061' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7025390386521195061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7025390386521195061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/quid-est-veritas.html' title='Quid est veritas?'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6209717182294064393</id><published>2009-05-20T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:18:54.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nocturno a Rosario</title><content type='html'>Manuel Acuña&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;¡Pues bien! yo necesito&lt;br /&gt;decirte que te adoro&lt;br /&gt;decirte que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;con todo el corazón;&lt;br /&gt;que es mucho lo que sufro,&lt;br /&gt;que es mucho lo que lloro,&lt;br /&gt;que ya no puedo tanto&lt;br /&gt;al grito que te imploro,&lt;br /&gt;te imploro y te hablo en nombre&lt;br /&gt;de mi última ilusión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yo quiero que tu sepas&lt;br /&gt;que ya hace muchos días&lt;br /&gt;estoy enfermo y pálido&lt;br /&gt;de tanto no dormir;&lt;br /&gt;que ya se han muerto todas&lt;br /&gt;las esperanzas mías,&lt;br /&gt;que están mis noches negras,&lt;br /&gt;tan negras y sombrías,&lt;br /&gt;que ya no se ni dónde&lt;br /&gt;se alzaba el porvenir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;De noche, cuando pongo&lt;br /&gt;mis sienes en la almohada&lt;br /&gt;y hacia otro mundo quiero&lt;br /&gt;mi espíritu volver,&lt;br /&gt;camino mucho, mucho,&lt;br /&gt;y al fin de la jornada&lt;br /&gt;las formas de mi madre&lt;br /&gt;se pierden en la nada&lt;br /&gt;y tú de nuevo vuelves&lt;br /&gt;en mi alma a aparecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Comprendo que tus besos&lt;br /&gt;jamás han de ser míos,&lt;br /&gt;comprendo que en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;no me he de ver jamás,&lt;br /&gt;y te amo y en mis locos&lt;br /&gt;y ardientes desvaríos&lt;br /&gt;bendigo tus desdenes,&lt;br /&gt;adoro tus desvíos,&lt;br /&gt;y en vez de amarte menos&lt;br /&gt;te quiero mucho más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A veces pienso en darte&lt;br /&gt;mi eterna despedida,&lt;br /&gt;borrarte en mis recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;y hundirte en mi pasión&lt;br /&gt;mas si es en vano todo&lt;br /&gt;y el alma no te olvida,&lt;br /&gt;¿Que quieres tu que yo haga,&lt;br /&gt;pedazo de mi vida?&lt;br /&gt;¿Que quieres tu que yo haga&lt;br /&gt;con este corazón?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        VI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Y luego que ya estaba&lt;br /&gt;concluído tu santuario,&lt;br /&gt;tu lámpara encendida,&lt;br /&gt;tu velo en el altar;&lt;br /&gt;el sol de la mañana&lt;br /&gt;detrás del campanario,&lt;br /&gt;chispeando las antorchas,&lt;br /&gt;humeando el incensario,&lt;br /&gt;y abierta alla a lo lejos&lt;br /&gt;la puerta del hogar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        VII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;¡Que hermoso hubiera sido&lt;br /&gt;vivir bajo aquel techo,&lt;br /&gt;los dos unidos siempre&lt;br /&gt;y amandonos los dos;&lt;br /&gt;tú siempre enamorada,&lt;br /&gt;yo siempre satisfecho,&lt;br /&gt;los dos una sola alma,&lt;br /&gt;los dos un solo pecho,&lt;br /&gt;y en medio de nosotros&lt;br /&gt;mi madre como un Dios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        VIII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;¡Figúrate que hermosas&lt;br /&gt;las horas de esa vida!&lt;br /&gt;Que dulce y bello el viaje&lt;br /&gt;por una tierra asi!&lt;br /&gt;Y yo soñaba en eso,&lt;br /&gt;mi santa prometida;&lt;br /&gt;y al delirar en ello&lt;br /&gt;con alma estremecida,&lt;br /&gt;pensaba yo en ser bueno&lt;br /&gt;por tí, no mas por ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        IX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;!Bien sabe Dios que ese era&lt;br /&gt;mi mas hermoso sueño,&lt;br /&gt;mi afán y mi esperanza,&lt;br /&gt;mi dicha y mi placer;&lt;br /&gt;bien sabe Dios que en nada&lt;br /&gt;cifraba yo mi empeño,&lt;br /&gt;sino en amarte mucho&lt;br /&gt;bajo el hogar risueño&lt;br /&gt;que me envolvió en sus besos&lt;br /&gt;cuando me vió nacer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Esa era mi esperanza...&lt;br /&gt;mas ya que a sus fulgores&lt;br /&gt;se opone el hondo abismo&lt;br /&gt;que existe entre los dos,&lt;br /&gt;¡Adios por la vez última,&lt;br /&gt;amor de mis amores;&lt;br /&gt;la luz de mis tinieblas,&lt;br /&gt;la esencia de mis flores;&lt;br /&gt;mi lira de poeta,&lt;br /&gt;mi juventud, adiós!&lt;/span&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/3737216809908028402-6209717182294064393?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6209717182294064393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6209717182294064393' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6209717182294064393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6209717182294064393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/nocturno-rosario.html' title='Nocturno a Rosario'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-747878141955271848</id><published>2009-05-20T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:14:32.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puedo escribir los versos mas tristes esta noche</title><content type='html'>Pablo Neruda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Escribir, por ejemplo: "La noche está estrellada,&lt;br /&gt;y tiritan, azules, los astros, a lo lejos."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El viento de la noche gira en el cielo y canta.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.&lt;br /&gt;Yo la quise, y a veces ella también me quiso.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En las noches como esta la tuve entre mis brazos.&lt;br /&gt;La besé tantas veces bajo el cielo infinito.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ella me quiso, a veces yo también la quería.&lt;br /&gt;Cómo no haber amado sus grandes ojos fijos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.&lt;br /&gt;Pensar que no la tengo. Sentir que la he perdido.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oir la noche inmensa, más inmensa sin ella.&lt;br /&gt;Y el verso cae al alma como al pasto el rocío.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Qué importa que mi amor no pudiera guardarla.&lt;br /&gt;La noche esta estrellada y ella no está conmigo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eso es todo. A lo lejos alguien canta. A lo lejos.&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Como para acercarla mi mirada la busca.&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón la busca, y ella no está conmigo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;La misma noche que hace blanquear los mismos árboles.&lt;br /&gt;Nosotros, los de entonces, ya no somos los mismos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero cuánto la quise.&lt;br /&gt;Mi voz buscaba el viento para tocar su oído.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;De otro. Será de otro. Como antes de mis besos.&lt;br /&gt;Su voz, su cuerpo claro. Sus ojos infinitos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Es tan corto el amor, y es tan largo el olvido.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porque en noches como esta la tuve entre mis brazos,&lt;br /&gt;mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;Aunque este sea el ultimo dolor que ella me causa,&lt;br /&gt;y estos sean los ultimos versos que yo le escribo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-747878141955271848?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/747878141955271848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=747878141955271848' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/747878141955271848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/747878141955271848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/puedo-escribir-los-versos-mas-tristes.html' title='Puedo escribir los versos mas tristes esta noche'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-1037207615517158974</id><published>2009-05-15T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:35:30.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I stood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="yt-dropdown yt-dropdown-urgent" id="upload-button" style="" onmouseenter="this.className += ' yt-dropdown-urgent-hover';" onmouseleave="this.className = this.className.replace(' yt-dropdown-urgent-hover', '');"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="watch-vid-title" class="title"&gt;   &lt;div id="watch-longform-buttons"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;h1 style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Missy Higgins Where i stood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" id="watch-vid-title" class="title"&gt;   &lt;div id="watch-longform-buttons"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;I don't know what I've done&lt;br /&gt;Or if I like what I've begun&lt;br /&gt;But something told me to run&lt;br /&gt;And honey you know me it's all or none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were sounds in my head&lt;br /&gt;LIttle voices whispering&lt;br /&gt;That I should go and this should end&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I found myself listening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;'Cos she will love you more than I could&lt;br /&gt;She who dares to stand where I stood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I thought love was black and white&lt;br /&gt;That it was wrong or it was right&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't leaving without a fight&lt;br /&gt;And I think I am just as torn inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;'Cos she will love you more than I could&lt;br /&gt;She who dares to stand where I stood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won't be far from where you are if ever you should call&lt;br /&gt;You meant more to me than anyone I ever loved at all&lt;br /&gt;But you taught me how to trust myself and so I say to you&lt;br /&gt;This is what I have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;'Cos she will love you more than I could&lt;br /&gt;She who dares to stand where I stood&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she who dares to stand where I stood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&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/3737216809908028402-1037207615517158974?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/1037207615517158974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=1037207615517158974' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1037207615517158974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1037207615517158974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-i-stood.html' title='Where I stood'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-391038740926996978</id><published>2009-05-15T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T10:29:30.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in love pattern</title><content type='html'>El patron del enamoramiento........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desayunar chocolate....&lt;br /&gt;comer caramelo..........&lt;br /&gt;cenar miel..............&lt;br /&gt;soñar despierto.......&lt;br /&gt;despertar..... con un mal sabor de boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que es?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una mala broma de la evolucion... la forma en que asegura nuestra naturaleza, su propia perpetracion....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que pues?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somos victimas voluntarias de un mero mecanismo de sobrevivencia.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y respiramos, y sufrimos y hacemos guerras y construimos imperios y escribimos canciones y hacemos novelas epicas y todo eso solo.....  es solo la envoltura de un dulce pequeño que se evapora en la boca apenas lo toca................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lo se.... lo dira la ciencia,  pero aun yo me atrevo a opinar, en base a mi propia y limitada vision del mundo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que el alma no se enamora........... se reconoce........&lt;br /&gt;que el alma sabe y no dice............ inspira................&lt;br /&gt;que el alma esta completa y a la vez........ se percata de su misma esencia en alguien mas.&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces ... la lira suena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Oh soledad eres mi compañia, de noche mas que de dia.......&lt;br /&gt;                       Oh soledad aleja tu sombra, porque tiñes de triste mi vida&lt;br /&gt;                       Y si es asi no respira, no piensa, no se alimenta, al menos que la vea.......&lt;br /&gt;                        que me vea.......... que la encuentre...  que me encuentre...........&lt;br /&gt;                        que sea en su mirada como el que se miro por primera vez....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si el enredo lo hace el alma.......... si la lucha la compromete ella....... que se ella la que la gane o pierda, pero que no acuse a la pobre naturaleza de ser tan simple, como comer y dormir o seguir perpetuandose........ porque no se es tan complicado si es tan solo basico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-391038740926996978?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/391038740926996978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=391038740926996978' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/391038740926996978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/391038740926996978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-love-pattern.html' title='in love pattern'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-4574166979572045909</id><published>2009-05-15T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:01:29.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is so rare</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;Aselin Debison&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a tiny seed firmly in the soil&lt;br /&gt;Nurtured with a love I think so rare&lt;br /&gt;Given room to breathe, given time to see&lt;br /&gt;It's now so clear to me&lt;br /&gt;You were there, you were there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was just a flower afraid out in the forest&lt;br /&gt;Hiding from the shadows all alone&lt;br /&gt;I knew you'd be along, my faith in you was strong&lt;br /&gt;Like our favourite song&lt;br /&gt;To lead me home, you led me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with each changing season&lt;br /&gt;I grow a little stronger&lt;br /&gt;Rising up to touch the open sky&lt;br /&gt;And if I gave you a reason&lt;br /&gt;not to hold me any longer&lt;br /&gt;You gave me a thousand reasons why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my steady oak standing tall and strong&lt;br /&gt;Protecting me with everything you have&lt;br /&gt;And I know deep inside&lt;br /&gt;I would not have survived&lt;br /&gt;Without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I .... I love you dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-4574166979572045909?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/4574166979572045909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=4574166979572045909' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4574166979572045909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4574166979572045909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-is-so-rare.html' title='Love is so rare'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3732637315479198266</id><published>2009-05-10T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:05:02.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNDER THE SKY WE CAME HERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="yt-dropdown yt-dropdown-urgent" id="upload-button" style="" onmouseenter="this.className += ' yt-dropdown-urgent-hover';" onmouseleave="this.className = this.className.replace(' yt-dropdown-urgent-hover', '');"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="watch-vid-title" class="title"&gt;   &lt;div id="watch-longform-buttons"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;h1&gt;David Broza - Mitachat Lashamayim&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banu lechan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mitachat lashamayim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;shnayim - k'mo zug einayim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yesh lanu zman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mitachat hashamayim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;beinataim - anu od kan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came here&lt;br /&gt;from under the sky&lt;br /&gt;two - like a pair of eyes&lt;br /&gt;We have time&lt;br /&gt;under the sky&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime - we're still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At va'ani (x3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vehamitah harechava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;latet ahava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me (x3)&lt;br /&gt;the bed is wide,&lt;br /&gt;there's lots of room for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lailah va'yom (x3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;vehachiyuch mitnatzel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;she'hu mitatzel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night and day (x3)&lt;br /&gt;and the smile apologizes&lt;br /&gt;for his laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Banu lechan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shneinu echad (x3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;echad shalem ve'agol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shalem ve'gadol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are one (x3)&lt;br /&gt;one complete unit together&lt;br /&gt;perfect and great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boi niten (x3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ani eten lach latet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;latet li latet lach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come let's give (x3)&lt;br /&gt;I will let you give.&lt;br /&gt;Let me give to you/let you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Banu lechan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Velamrot hapa'ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;velamrot hake'ev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;velamrot hatza'ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ani ohev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ve'ohev (x2)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the gap&lt;br /&gt;despite the pain&lt;br /&gt;despite the regret&lt;br /&gt;I love&lt;br /&gt;and love and love....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;DAVID BROZA&lt;/h1&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=490J40CI3-4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3732637315479198266?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3732637315479198266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3732637315479198266' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3732637315479198266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3732637315479198266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/05/under-sky-we-came-here.html' title='UNDER THE SKY WE CAME HERE'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6777142395322092410</id><published>2009-04-07T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:18:47.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 years   ( five for fighting)</title><content type='html'>I'm 15 for a moment&lt;br /&gt;Caught in between 10 and 20&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Counting the ways to where you are&lt;br /&gt;I'm 22 for a moment&lt;br /&gt;She feels better than ever&lt;br /&gt;And we're on fire&lt;br /&gt;Making our way back from Mars&lt;br /&gt;15 there's still time for you&lt;br /&gt;Time to buy and time to lose&lt;br /&gt;15, there's never a wish better than this&lt;br /&gt;When you only got 100 years to live&lt;br /&gt;I'm 33 for a moment&lt;br /&gt;Still the man, but you see I'm a they&lt;br /&gt;A kid on the way&lt;br /&gt;A family on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm 45 for a moment&lt;br /&gt;The sea is high&lt;br /&gt;And I'm heading into a crisis&lt;br /&gt;Chasing the years of my life&lt;br /&gt;15 there's still time for you&lt;br /&gt;Time to buy, Time to lose yourself&lt;br /&gt;Within a morning star&lt;br /&gt;15 I'm all right with you&lt;br /&gt;15, there's never a wish better than this&lt;br /&gt;When you only got 100 years to live&lt;br /&gt;Half time goes by&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly you're wise&lt;br /&gt;Another blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;67 is gone&lt;br /&gt;The sun is getting high&lt;br /&gt;We're moving on...&lt;br /&gt;I'm 99 for a moment&lt;br /&gt;Dying for just another moment&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Counting the ways to where you are&lt;br /&gt;15 there's still time for you&lt;br /&gt;22 I feel her too&lt;br /&gt;33 you're on your way&lt;br /&gt;Every day's a new day...&lt;br /&gt;15 there's still time for you&lt;br /&gt;Time to buy and time to choose&lt;br /&gt;Hey 15, there's never a wish better than this&lt;br /&gt;When you only got 100 years to live&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6777142395322092410?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6777142395322092410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6777142395322092410' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6777142395322092410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2683817751531488996</id><published>2009-03-09T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T15:59:35.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabilante y melancolica'/><title type='text'>The sound of white by Missy Higgins</title><content type='html'>Like a freeze-dried rose, you will never be,&lt;br /&gt;what you were, what you were to me in memory.&lt;br /&gt;But if I listen to the dark,&lt;br /&gt;you'll embrace me like a star,&lt;br /&gt;envelop me, envelop me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If things get real for me down here,&lt;br /&gt;promise to take me to before you went away -&lt;br /&gt;if only for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If things get real for me down here,&lt;br /&gt;promise to take me back to the tune&lt;br /&gt;we played before you went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I listen to, the sound of white,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I hear your smile, and breathe your light.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah if I listen to, the sound of white ..&lt;br /&gt;You're my mystery. One mystery. My mystery. One mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My silence solidifies,&lt;br /&gt;until that hollow void erases you,&lt;br /&gt;erases you so I can't feel at all.&lt;br /&gt;But if I never feel again, at least that nothingness&lt;br /&gt;will end the painful dream, of you and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If things get real for me down here, promise to take me to&lt;br /&gt;before you went away, if only for a day.&lt;br /&gt;If things get real for me down here, promise to take me back to&lt;br /&gt;the tune we played before you went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I listen to, the sound of white&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I hear your smile, and breathe your light.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah if I listen to, the sound of white&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I hear your smile, and breathe your light.&lt;br /&gt;And if I listen to, the sound of white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knelt before some strangers face,&lt;br /&gt;I'd never have the courage or belief to trust this place,&lt;br /&gt;But I dropped my head, 'cos it felt like lead,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure I felt your fingers through my hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I listen to, the sound of white sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I hear your smile, and breathe your light.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah if I listen to, the sound of white.&lt;br /&gt;The sound of white,&lt;br /&gt;The sound of white,&lt;br /&gt;The sound of white.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2683817751531488996?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2683817751531488996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2683817751531488996' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2683817751531488996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2683817751531488996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/03/sound-of-white-by-missy-higgins.html' title='The sound of white by Missy Higgins'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-5297760367931676294</id><published>2009-02-18T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:14:29.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónica de caos y muerte en Reynosa</title><content type='html'>de la site:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.enlineadirecta.info/nota-83581-Cr%C3%B3nica_de_caos_y_muerte_en_Reynosa_.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulevares, accesos a carreteras, puentes, zona centro: bloqueados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Peña Palacios/EnLineaDIRERCTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reynosa, Tamaulipas.-Este martes por la mañana todo parecía normal, sólo el clima lluvioso podía empañar lo que pintaba para ser un martes como cualquiera, sin embargo conforme pasaban las horas, el caos y la desesperación de familias enteras mostraban un Reynosa diferente, de bloqueos, muertos y heridos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00 am: Las cadenas televisivas a través de sus espacios de noticias matutinos ampliaban su pauta de información para enlazar a corresponsales del noreste del país e informar a la ciudadanía acerca de la llegada de manifestantes a los puentes internacionales, el puente Reynosa-Hidalgo y Reynosa-Pharr era bloqueado en su totalidad por unidades de taxis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:25 am: A bordo de microbuses, manifestantes bloqueaban los bulevares Miguel Hidalgo a la altura de la calle Herón Ramírez, aleatoriamente en las cercanías de la sede regional de Caminos y Puentes Federales ( CAPUFE) era totalmente cubierto por microbuseros que, en medio de la calle, apagaban los motores de sus unidades, cercando el perímetro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00 am: Se reporta un enfrentamiento entre civiles armados y elementos de las Fuerzas Federales a la altura de la escuela primaria Felipe Carrillo Puerto para terminar cerca del Instituto Politécnico Nacional, en la calle Elías Piña de la colonia La Cañada; también se habló de una granada de fragmentación que estalló cerca de la primaria Francisco Nicodemo del mencionado sector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:25 am: La manifestación-bloqueo en los puentes internacionales pretendía subir de tono a grado de tomar la presidencia municipal cercana a la protesta, a lo cual, empleados municipales recibieron la orden directa de no abandonar el Palacio Municipal ni dejar entrar a ningún manifestante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: 00 am: El alcalde Oscar Luebbert Gutiérrez daba continuidad a su agenda de trabajo para el transcurso del día de hoy, y dirigirse al centro social La Cucaracha en donde había citado a los medios de comunicación de la localidad, así afinar un acuerdo de competitividad que permita enfrentar los retos de su gobierno y mejorar la imagen de la ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:32 am: Cerca del hospital del IMSS del bulevar Hidalgo, se registraba otro presunto tiroteo, lo que obligó a estudiantes y practicantes de medicina a concentrarse en una unidad contigua al hospital de zona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:47 am: Se suspendía el evento de competitividad dirigido a la prensa por el gobierno municipal, y el edil de Reynosa Oscar Luebbert Gutierrez era trasladado del evento por su equipo de seguridad ante la detonación aparentemente de granadas explosivas a metros del recinto, la preocupación de los anfitriones del evento no tardó en reflejarse en sus rostros, en particular del secretario de desarrollo económico Armando Zertuche Zuani quien en expresiones mencionó la afectación de lo anterior en la función que representa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Familias enteras entraron en caos, las balaceras registradas en Reynosa se escucharon en colonias aledañas, los padres de familia buscaban la forma mas rápida de llegar a las escuelas de sus hijos, la ciudad entera se mantenía en alerta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existen varios puntos de la ciudad en las que se encuentran unidades varadas, entre ellos trailers, camiones escolares fracturando la vialidad sin ningún motivo aparente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta el momento ninguna autoridad ha dado información de los hechos, sin embargo las unidades mixtas de elementos de la AFI y los militares se encuentran realizando rondines en distintos puntos de la ciudad .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La alcaldía de Reynosa se encuentra vigilada por al menos 4 unidades de la policía local y varios elementos armados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este día de caos en Reynosa se suma a otros hechos ocurridos en las principales avenidas de la ciudad de Monterrey, Nuevo León, en Matamoros, Miguel Alemán y Camargo, además de otros puntos en el país, en los que de nueva cuenta, surgieron las protestas ciudadanas a bordo de taxis, microbuses, y vehículos particulares, en reclamo por la presencia de tropas federales y militares.             &lt;div class="Estilo1" id="pageright"&gt;&lt;div class="separacion style1" id="textopright" eff2f5=""&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;center&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SXeP3QpMiVI/AAAAAAAAAkc/4lmOlmqQXIA/s400/eviltwin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293858066520639826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody has one, attatched to its flesh...&lt;br /&gt;easy would be if we have it outside...&lt;br /&gt;he he he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny thing is that some times you get to bump out with yours.... and you wonder..&lt;br /&gt;brother are you thy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;image from  http://www.nawdsign.com/portfolio.php&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6336293600519981204?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6336293600519981204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6336293600519981204' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6336293600519981204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6336293600519981204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/01/evil-twin_21.html' title='evil twin'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SXeP3QpMiVI/AAAAAAAAAkc/4lmOlmqQXIA/s72-c/eviltwin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-22601670951175889</id><published>2009-01-21T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:08:41.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil twin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SXeOv-WV4rI/AAAAAAAAAkU/fGI1fj8CrLM/s1600-h/hugo-simpson.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SXeOv-WV4rI/AAAAAAAAAkU/fGI1fj8CrLM/s400/hugo-simpson.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293856841839010482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have one... Barth does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-22601670951175889?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/22601670951175889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=22601670951175889' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/22601670951175889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/22601670951175889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2009/01/evil-twin.html' title='Evil twin'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SXeOv-WV4rI/AAAAAAAAAkU/fGI1fj8CrLM/s72-c/hugo-simpson.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2299308968392252046</id><published>2008-12-09T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:28:43.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tan mia como ajena.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/ST7w4bWMfJI/AAAAAAAAAj4/iVxFFAzwqEU/s1600-h/Neri"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277920665528990866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/ST7w4bWMfJI/AAAAAAAAAj4/iVxFFAzwqEU/s400/Neri%27s+mommy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu eres la sal de mi mesa...&lt;br /&gt;la humedad de mis lagrimas...&lt;br /&gt;las alas que me ayudan a volar...&lt;br /&gt;la razon de mis entrañas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres el retoño de mi invierno..&lt;br /&gt;el florecer de mi durazno..&lt;br /&gt;mi mejor poesia..&lt;br /&gt;mi colosal escultura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perene y perpetua...&lt;br /&gt;Sublime y concreta...&lt;br /&gt;Egoista y Magnanime...&lt;br /&gt;Esclavisante y Liberadora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi prision y mi cielo abierto..&lt;br /&gt;Mi mas audaz decision...&lt;br /&gt;Y mi mas profundo temor...&lt;br /&gt;Mi axioma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2299308968392252046?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2299308968392252046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2299308968392252046' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2299308968392252046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2299308968392252046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/12/tan-mia-como-ajena.html' title='Tan mia como ajena.'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/ST7w4bWMfJI/AAAAAAAAAj4/iVxFFAzwqEU/s72-c/Neri%27s+mommy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-472828782922753988</id><published>2008-12-09T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:52:29.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que no puedes ser una niña normal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/ST7cjSvRWhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/T_jDPqmBtaE/s1600-h/Acrobats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277898312208439826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/ST7cjSvRWhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/T_jDPqmBtaE/s400/Acrobats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ave sin alas&lt;/span&gt; para &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;volar&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Una gallina&lt;/span&gt;, una avestruz o un kiwi (ya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;extinto&lt;/span&gt; por cierto).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Un &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;angel &lt;/span&gt;caido &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;desgracia&lt;/span&gt;..... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;un angel&lt;/span&gt; caido&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; punto&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Una esposa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;casada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;por poder&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sin palabras&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Un &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gentil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;con &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;corazon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;de &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;judio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Un judio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;que celebra&lt;/span&gt; navidad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ludovico &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peluche&lt;/span&gt; en traje de &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cuero&lt;/span&gt;... sexi? no creo... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;chistoso&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;definitivamente&lt;/span&gt; no.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Un divorcio &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;por&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;diferencias irreconciliables&lt;/span&gt;".... &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;conyugue &lt;/span&gt;gay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Un &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;medioce&lt;/span&gt; con &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;delirio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; grandeza...  el &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;que vive en mi&lt;/span&gt; espejo...&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;no se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Un &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;megalomitomano&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Un rabino incircunciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Una &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tragedia&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;un te amo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; destiempo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Un &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sueño&lt;/span&gt;.... ser lo que no soy, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;convertirme en&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;otra&lt;/span&gt;, en &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lo que&lt;/span&gt; quiero ser, en &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;lo que crei&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;era&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Un duende, un unicornio y un ada..... un bosque &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;de mentiras&lt;/span&gt; y una cabaña de caramelos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mi rey&lt;/span&gt;.... ausente&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Un coloso&lt;/span&gt;..... &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;era un monstruo de piedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Un elemento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eterno&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;solo uno, inmutable e indivisible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Un &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;camaleon&lt;/span&gt;... el &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; pretende ser y no &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Un &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;atomo&lt;/span&gt;... un &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sin-division&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;super divisible&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Una &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;contradiccion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Un elemento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mobible&lt;/span&gt;.... la mesa y el tapete.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Una &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;casa fria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;en verano&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ardiente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;invierno &lt;/span&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;humeda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cuando nortea&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; la casa de mi padre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&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/3737216809908028402-472828782922753988?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/472828782922753988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=472828782922753988' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/472828782922753988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/472828782922753988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/12/por-que-no-puedes-ser-una-nia-normal.html' title='Por que no puedes ser una niña normal?'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/ST7cjSvRWhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/T_jDPqmBtaE/s72-c/Acrobats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6417025625277280398</id><published>2008-11-13T09:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:03:07.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahora si</title><content type='html'>Se me rompio el corazon&lt;br /&gt;Se acabo mi juego favorito&lt;br /&gt;La novela toco final... y el final no me gusto!&lt;br /&gt;Chales!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6417025625277280398?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6417025625277280398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6417025625277280398' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6417025625277280398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6417025625277280398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/11/ahora-si.html' title='Ahora si'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-1250937665782452728</id><published>2008-11-12T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:19:42.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somos lo que fuimos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRtHSnk3xGI/AAAAAAAAAh8/srwy_4Pl_HQ/s1600-h/love_hate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267882574326776930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRtHSnk3xGI/AAAAAAAAAh8/srwy_4Pl_HQ/s400/love_hate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Convergen el pasado, el presente y el futuro....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en nuestros momentos de verdad....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se rompieron los esquemas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la llamada que no fue....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las dos preguntas que fueron tres...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la soledad de el metro....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la eternidad en la promesa de un anillo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Escoger seguir el camino amarillo....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Encontrar al mago de Oz...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;La puerta de Salomon....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque el te amo que no fue para mi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque la tercera fue respuesta de las anteriores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque viajando y moviendome no iba a ningun lado....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque al salir del dedo sale del corazon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque los zapatitos rojos siempre estubieron en mis pies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque un globo aerostatico viaja finalmente con aire caliente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque me dio sabiduria en algo que es mejor no saber.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo...&lt;br /&gt;¿asistes a mi iglesia?...&lt;br /&gt;¿crees en mi hijo?...&lt;br /&gt;¿haces todo lo que el dijo?...&lt;br /&gt;El token mas caro de todos....&lt;br /&gt;solo esta la palida sombra del sol, sobre una piel que no tocaba...&lt;br /&gt;no hay lugar como el hogar...&lt;br /&gt;entre mas tonto eres mas feliz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-1250937665782452728?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/1250937665782452728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=1250937665782452728' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1250937665782452728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1250937665782452728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/11/somos-lo-que-fuimos.html' title='Somos lo que fuimos'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRtHSnk3xGI/AAAAAAAAAh8/srwy_4Pl_HQ/s72-c/love_hate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2006354228206311333</id><published>2008-11-12T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T12:37:35.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye my lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRs3Y2xhcjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/JjGL7F-qmAA/s1600-h/Broken_Hearted_Doll___Part_4_by_-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267865089299542578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRs3Y2xhcjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/JjGL7F-qmAA/s400/Broken_Hearted_Doll___Part_4_by_-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Broken &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Empty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hollow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I disappoint you or let you down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I took what's mine by eternal right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took your soul out into the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It may be over but it won't stop there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am here for you if you'd only care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You touched my heart you touched my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You changed my life and all my goals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And love is blind and that I knew when,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart was blinded by you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've kissed your lips and held your hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shared your dreams and shared your bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you well, I know your smell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been addicted to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have been the one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a dreamer and when i wake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as you move on, remember me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember us and all we used to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've watched you sleeping for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd be the father of your child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd spend a lifetime with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know your fears and you know mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've had our doubts but now we're fine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I love you, I swear that's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot live without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have been the one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I still hold your hand in mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In mine when I'm asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I will bare my soul in time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm kneeling at your feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have been the one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.&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/3737216809908028402-2006354228206311333?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2006354228206311333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2006354228206311333' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2006354228206311333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2006354228206311333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/11/goodbye-my-lover.html' title='Goodbye my lover'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRs3Y2xhcjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/JjGL7F-qmAA/s72-c/Broken_Hearted_Doll___Part_4_by_-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-288963611691968453</id><published>2008-11-12T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:58:19.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when somebody loved me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRs0jtQKZOI/AAAAAAAAAhc/1cAjXriWzHM/s1600-h/doll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267861977187378402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRs0jtQKZOI/AAAAAAAAAhc/1cAjXriWzHM/s400/doll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when somebody loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything was &lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink0" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,0);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,0);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,0);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/disney-when-somebody-loved-me-lyrics.html#" target="_top"&gt;beautiful&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;every hour we spent together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lives within my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when she was sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was there to dry her tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when she was happy so was i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when she loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;through the summer and the fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had each other that was all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just she and i together like it was ment to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when she was lonley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was there to comfort her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i knew that she loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267861978684495618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRs0jy1GlwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/dPjvGjtvdd8/s400/broken+doll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so the years went by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i stayed the same &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but she began to drift away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was left alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still i waited for the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when she'd say i will always love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lonley and forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i never thought she'd look my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when she smiled at me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and held me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just like she used to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;like she loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when she loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when somebody loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything was &lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink1" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,1);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,1);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,1);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/disney-when-somebody-loved-me-lyrics.html#" target="_top"&gt;beautiful&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;every hour we spent together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lives within my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when she loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267861974397818306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRs0ji3FFcI/AAAAAAAAAhk/yqI63AY4iiI/s400/bd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-288963611691968453?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/288963611691968453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=288963611691968453' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/288963611691968453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/288963611691968453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-somebody-loved-me.html' title='when somebody loved me'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRs0jtQKZOI/AAAAAAAAAhc/1cAjXriWzHM/s72-c/doll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-1456312617392296317</id><published>2008-11-12T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:30:33.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken cell</title><content type='html'>October 18th at hell's kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- (noise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul---- heeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyy!!! pick up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- (noise and static)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She---- What kind of father would you ever be??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He---- The best.. The best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---- (noise, static and giggles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul---- C'mon make a mistake....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She---- Stop it, calm down &lt;strong&gt;darling&lt;/strong&gt;! (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He---- (whispering, with spirit) I love you.... I love you!..... I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul---- I hate to love a bastard like you!!&lt;br /&gt;I swear I won't hurt her...&lt;br /&gt;I swear I won't hurt your bastard...&lt;br /&gt;say her name...&lt;br /&gt;be a man and choose...&lt;br /&gt;take a side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IN NOT A VICTORY MARCH IS A....&lt;br /&gt;SAD....&lt;br /&gt;AND IS A BROKEN.....&lt;br /&gt;HALLELUJAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-1456312617392296317?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/1456312617392296317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=1456312617392296317' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1456312617392296317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1456312617392296317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/11/broken-cell.html' title='broken cell'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2400944732357268176</id><published>2008-11-12T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:21:23.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be or not to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRsJ4_gAtqI/AAAAAAAAAhU/bZFKIAzxaDM/s1600-h/to+beor+not+to+be.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267815063862949538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SRsJ4_gAtqI/AAAAAAAAAhU/bZFKIAzxaDM/s400/to+beor+not+to+be.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A lady bug.....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helpful....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beloved.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bug that is more than a bug.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a luxury.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chameleon.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smart predator....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versatile.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cautious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harmless for most.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Useful.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugly in a way.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A utility......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This chameleon wants to be a ladybug...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it??&lt;br /&gt;Would it??&lt;br /&gt;Is it???&lt;br /&gt;Would a certificate do the trick???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am lost in translation....&lt;br /&gt;I am confused....&lt;br /&gt;I am sad....&lt;br /&gt;And more naked than ever&lt;br /&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/3737216809908028402-2400944732357268176?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2400944732357268176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2400944732357268176' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2400944732357268176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2400944732357268176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='To be or not to be'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-8844303141175008450</id><published>2008-10-26T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T14:02:15.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacas flacas... vacas gordas...</title><content type='html'>Las vacas gordas se comieron a las flacas y se murieron....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-8844303141175008450?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8844303141175008450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8844303141175008450' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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box</title><content type='html'>un gato jugando con un ovillo....&lt;br /&gt;¿Se lo puede comer?&lt;br /&gt;¿Quiere siquiera comerlo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un justo con un pagano susurrandole al oido....&lt;br /&gt;¿recibira su consejo?&lt;br /&gt;¿escucha siquiera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un esotfado colmado de piedras y zanahorias...&lt;br /&gt;¿las zanahorias haran sabrosas a las piedras?&lt;br /&gt;¿las piedras haran indigeribles a las zanahorias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un carro estacionado en el garage equivocado.....&lt;br /&gt;¿Estorba  o contiene un proposito?&lt;br /&gt;¿Esta desolado o es la casita de alimañas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una gallina gorda en la copa de un arbol muy alto....&lt;br /&gt;¿aprendera mejor?&lt;br /&gt;¿caera con gracia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos hombres que niegan la naturaleza de sus cuerpos...&lt;br /&gt;¿entenderan la naturalea de algo mas?&lt;br /&gt;¿encontraran satisfaccion permanente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La boca mentirosa....&lt;br /&gt;El corazon hipocrita.....&lt;br /&gt;La mente lucubradora...&lt;br /&gt;La intension ambiciosa...&lt;br /&gt;¿hallara paz?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-8404418523393313835?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8404418523393313835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8404418523393313835' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8404418523393313835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8404418523393313835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/10/paradox-box.html' title='Paradox box'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-8629441164482839140</id><published>2008-09-15T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T14:24:10.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free will.... Libre albeldrio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SM7SaofMpCI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6WMlY1pesOI/s1600-h/angelwings.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246361970919908386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SM7SaofMpCI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6WMlY1pesOI/s400/angelwings.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SM7OTSEeleI/AAAAAAAAAhE/GgFXo4u-Brg/s1600-h/Angel_Wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un angel si alas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lost in translation......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de lo santo a lo mundano....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de lo eterno a lo perene....&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/3737216809908028402-8629441164482839140?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8629441164482839140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8629441164482839140' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8629441164482839140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8629441164482839140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/09/free-will-libre-albeldrio.html' title='Free will.... Libre albeldrio'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SM7SaofMpCI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6WMlY1pesOI/s72-c/angelwings.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6997038848819329235</id><published>2008-09-03T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:02:33.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL6043taBDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/GiLjAAaq9Ow/s1600-h/ladybug01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241825905425908786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL6043taBDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/GiLjAAaq9Ow/s400/ladybug01.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL6z0I4ur3I/AAAAAAAAAb4/eYkofMYQ064/s1600-h/ladybug2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241824724625829746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL6z0I4ur3I/AAAAAAAAAb4/eYkofMYQ064/s400/ladybug2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL6zc7VGDFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/fCy-0wZHSVo/s1600-h/ladybug.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241824325849713746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 72px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 68px" height="221" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL6zc7VGDFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/fCy-0wZHSVo/s400/ladybug.gif" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;imatates who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I harly ever recomend any one but this site has great images...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabricaldreams.com/blog/?cat=22&amp;amp;paged=3"&gt;http://www.fabricaldreams.com/blog/?cat=22&amp;amp;paged=3&lt;/a&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/3737216809908028402-6997038848819329235?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6997038848819329235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6997038848819329235' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6997038848819329235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6997038848819329235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/09/lady-bug.html' title='Lady bug'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL6043taBDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/GiLjAAaq9Ow/s72-c/ladybug01.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2815787466887418645</id><published>2008-09-01T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T08:56:55.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remendar Remediar Remedar</title><content type='html'>Remendar un Remedo por Remedio&lt;br /&gt;Remendar un Remedio por Remedo&lt;br /&gt;Remediar un Remiendo por Remedo&lt;br /&gt;Remediar un Remedo por Remedio&lt;br /&gt;Remedar un Remiendo por Remendio&lt;br /&gt;Remedar un Remedio por Remiendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remiendo una vida frustada&lt;br /&gt;Remedo un corazon roto&lt;br /&gt;Remedio  sueños fallidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remiendo un corazon roto&lt;br /&gt;Remedo sueños fallidos&lt;br /&gt;Remedio una vida frustada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remiendo sueños fallidos&lt;br /&gt;Remedo una vida frustada&lt;br /&gt;Remedio un corazon roto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2815787466887418645?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2815787466887418645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2815787466887418645' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2815787466887418645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2815787466887418645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/09/remendar-remediar-remedar.html' title='Remendar Remediar Remedar'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6201943665249887122</id><published>2008-08-15T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T13:10:24.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAMAULIPAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SKXhyp4UmgI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bjpTtuodLVc/s1600-h/gobernators.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234838402239863298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SKXhyp4UmgI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bjpTtuodLVc/s400/gobernators.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; COMUNICADO DE PRENSA No. 1792 - JUEVES, 14 DE AGOSTO DE 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ante mandatarios de esa zona en México y EU Pide gobernador crear tecnologías limpias para cuidar ecología fronteriza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Propone crear política ambiental común que eleve estándares de vida en la región, considerada la tercera más dinámica del mundo.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOS ANGELES, California, EE.UU.-&lt;/strong&gt; En el marco de la XXVI Conferencia de Gobernadores Fronterizos de México y Estados Unidos, el gobernador Eugenio Hernández Flores planteó que para Tamaulipas es un imperativo básico desarrollar en esta frontera una economía común que proteja al medio ambiente y genere mejores estándares de vida para los residentes de esta zona, considerada entre las tres más dinámicas del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y arriba el norti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para leer mas ir a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tamaulipas.gob.mx/"&gt;http://www.tamaulipas.gob.mx/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;y chutense el super comercial de Ingles en Primarias.. esos chavitos hablan mejor que yo.. je je je &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6201943665249887122?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6201943665249887122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6201943665249887122' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6201943665249887122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6201943665249887122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/08/tamaulipas.html' title='TAMAULIPAS'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SKXhyp4UmgI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bjpTtuodLVc/s72-c/gobernators.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-4073066525584624881</id><published>2008-08-13T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T19:53:57.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Home"</title><content type='html'>MICHAEL BUBLE LYRICS (thank you Edgar! You gave us a song...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Another summer day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Has come and gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In Paris and Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I wanna go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;May be surrounded by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A million people I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Still feel all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just wanna go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh, I miss you, you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Each one a line or two“I’m fine baby, how are you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My words were cold and flat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And you deserve more than that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another aeroplane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another sunny place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m lucky, I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I wanna go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmmm, I’ve got to go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me go home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I’m just too far from where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanna come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s like I just stepped outside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When everything was going right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I know just why you could not Come along with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Cause this was not your dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But you always believed in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Another winter day has come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;And gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;In even Paris and Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;And I wanna go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me go home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And I’m surrounded by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A million people I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Still feel all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh, let me go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I miss you, you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me go home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I’ve had my run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Baby, I’m done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I gotta go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me go home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It will all be all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I’ll be home tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I’m coming back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=fDQnkYwfNfk"&gt;http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=fDQnkYwfNfk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-4073066525584624881?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/4073066525584624881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=4073066525584624881' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4073066525584624881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4073066525584624881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/08/home.html' title='&quot;Home&quot;'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-8594249236536962919</id><published>2008-07-26T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:41:36.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>around  the  square table</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuL0YL66YI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wvjTSgPkuLc/s1600-h/DSCN5883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227425524455500162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuLMuNaNSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/He2Im2pwGnQ/s400/DSCN5881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuLNDQeUiI/AAAAAAAAAaE/9Iv7kzHp_mk/s1600-h/DSCN5882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227424848822555170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuLNDQeUiI/AAAAAAAAAaE/9Iv7kzHp_mk/s400/DSCN5882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mmmmmmh delicious!!&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/3737216809908028402-3619675550510188504?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3619675550510188504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJV47VR0I/AAAAAAAAAYM/mY4gMBqqVrQ/s1600-h/DSCN5888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227422801645094722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJV47VR0I/AAAAAAAAAYM/mY4gMBqqVrQ/s400/DSCN5888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJWDgfg7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/q7KcUoHZF6U/s1600-h/DSCN5889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227422804485309362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJWDgfg7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/q7KcUoHZF6U/s400/DSCN5889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJWf-BRxI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7GdpHcQT_40/s1600-h/DSCN5890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227422812125349650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJWf-BRxI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7GdpHcQT_40/s400/DSCN5890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJWgnxnKI/AAAAAAAAAYk/KLLNvVKN9es/s1600-h/DSCN5891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227422812300483746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJWgnxnKI/AAAAAAAAAYk/KLLNvVKN9es/s400/DSCN5891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJW3GBGaI/AAAAAAAAAYs/C97ykjpv6dQ/s1600-h/DSCN5892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227422818332907938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuJW3GBGaI/AAAAAAAAAYs/C97ykjpv6dQ/s400/DSCN5892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hilari lari lari he!&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/3737216809908028402-4464658593509615156?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/4464658593509615156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=4464658593509615156' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4464658593509615156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/4464658593509615156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-much-fun.html' title='So much fun~~'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuKU8RHRmI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ND14FkiJKI0/s72-c/DSCN5898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6218050506111852664</id><published>2008-07-26T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:24:29.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party animanicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuHsJM3DQI/AAAAAAAAAXs/_9KKyV4BuUI/s1600-h/DSCN5875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227420984947444994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" 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Professionals Indeed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2726256038643040757?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2726256038643040757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2726256038643040757' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2726256038643040757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2726256038643040757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/co-mex-sus.html' title='magical formula'/><author><name>Sahra 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src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuFIk2riYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/k5Ot8AKlF_g/s400/DSCN5902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuFJCPpV2I/AAAAAAAAAWk/PZAK3rxkf0A/s1600-h/DSCN5903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227418182761404258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuFJCPpV2I/AAAAAAAAAWk/PZAK3rxkf0A/s400/DSCN5903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuFJjku5cI/AAAAAAAAAWs/HIRD8FA6--Q/s1600-h/DSCN5904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227418191708218818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuFJjku5cI/AAAAAAAAAWs/HIRD8FA6--Q/s400/DSCN5904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hip hip hip... hurray! to the right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hip hip hip... hurray! to the left...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hip hip hip... hurray! to the center and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bottoms up!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;paparazzi!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3577868193488180488?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3577868193488180488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3577868193488180488' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3577868193488180488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuEkqn_NDI/AAAAAAAAAWU/W0SaoRUF45g/s1600-h/DSCN5911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227417557945758770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuEkqn_NDI/AAAAAAAAAWU/W0SaoRUF45g/s400/DSCN5911.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/3737216809908028402-8167715358280820488?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8167715358280820488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8167715358280820488' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3847264171544569789</id><published>2008-07-26T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:09:27.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>West team</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuEZhgQyfI/AAAAAAAAAWM/CZNumf6mhIg/s1600-h/DSCN5908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227417366518876658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuEZhgQyfI/AAAAAAAAAWM/CZNumf6mhIg/s400/DSCN5908.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/3737216809908028402-3847264171544569789?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6985273155712420508?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6985273155712420508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6985273155712420508' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6985273155712420508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6985273155712420508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/east-team.html' title='East team'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuEL4IWOQI/AAAAAAAAAWE/FeboulvuoNM/s72-c/DSCN5907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-1898177466440486087</id><published>2008-07-26T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:07:48.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>North team</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuD_KAm9RI/AAAAAAAAAV0/iNQagTQJQEQ/s1600-h/DSCN5909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227416913535497490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuD_KAm9RI/AAAAAAAAAV0/iNQagTQJQEQ/s400/DSCN5909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuD_nxAPZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/6BbBqzPYS2Q/s1600-h/DSCN5910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227416921523109266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuD_nxAPZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/6BbBqzPYS2Q/s400/DSCN5910.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/3737216809908028402-1898177466440486087?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/1898177466440486087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=1898177466440486087' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6077816069081506270</id><published>2008-07-26T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:05:11.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexican Party at the immigrant center</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuDZttcv3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/CCv73TKYFpE/s1600-h/DSCN5922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227416270283784050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuDZttcv3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/CCv73TKYFpE/s400/DSCN5922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuDZ5jBVHI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1NCBdnZlV4I/s1600-h/DSCN5923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227416273461269618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuDZ5jBVHI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1NCBdnZlV4I/s400/DSCN5923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuC_JFynNI/AAAAAAAAAU8/MRyGwA8469k/s1600-h/DSCN5916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227415813777169618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuC_JFynNI/AAAAAAAAAU8/MRyGwA8469k/s400/DSCN5916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuC_pNB05I/AAAAAAAAAVE/IRETe6BWBv0/s1600-h/DSCN5917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227415822397461394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuC_pNB05I/AAAAAAAAAVE/IRETe6BWBv0/s400/DSCN5917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuC_9xTqXI/AAAAAAAAAVM/CWyBgE3mn6I/s1600-h/DSCN5915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227415827918334322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuC_9xTqXI/AAAAAAAAAVM/CWyBgE3mn6I/s400/DSCN5915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuDAIisSSI/AAAAAAAAAVU/mhIKOHhlCxY/s1600-h/DSCN5918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227415830809823522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuDAIisSSI/AAAAAAAAAVU/mhIKOHhlCxY/s400/DSCN5918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuDAdu7bJI/AAAAAAAAAVc/DnMhw9thzQw/s1600-h/DSCN5921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227415836498291858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuDAdu7bJI/AAAAAAAAAVc/DnMhw9thzQw/s400/DSCN5921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mexican Here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mexican There...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mexican everywhere!!!&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/3737216809908028402-6077816069081506270?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6077816069081506270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6077816069081506270' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-131328884111874188</id><published>2008-07-26T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:43:36.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Henry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuMX1IMG2I/AAAAAAAAAa0/jQ6P4KF_7n8/s1600-h/DSCN5865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227426133519899490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuMX1IMG2I/AAAAAAAAAa0/jQ6P4KF_7n8/s400/DSCN5865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuB5m2AiNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/IarScBD7wSo/s1600-h/DSCN5859.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuBvxI_CtI/AAAAAAAAAUU/HKQsxYZyU-g/s1600-h/DSCN5856.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuBwMExzQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/GUtzBCakJzw/s1600-h/DSCN5855.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuBwd_UTvI/AAAAAAAAAUk/lhl1s0L4Jj8/s1600-h/DSCN5857.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuBwnwQB0I/AAAAAAAAAUs/Ne6JZil-S74/s1600-h/DSCN5858.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuBeUznTtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/MeARgQkq9gU/s1600-h/DSCN5855.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuBYKsPGhI/AAAAAAAAAUE/AQ70l8Wsn00/s1600-h/DSCN5856.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuBOfIg3AI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UMbYRzHe01Q/s1600-h/DSCN5856.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuBEYYsDGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/vJgoVaVgtU0/s1600-h/DSCN5856.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mexican African American by heart!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te queremos Henry the queremos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3737216809908028402-131328884111874188?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/131328884111874188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=131328884111874188' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/131328884111874188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/131328884111874188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-henry.html' title='Happy Birthday Henry!'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuMX1IMG2I/AAAAAAAAAa0/jQ6P4KF_7n8/s72-c/DSCN5865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-8126417996655374672</id><published>2008-07-26T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:42:34.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror mirror hanging on the wall...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-Gef0b5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/mtb61VmDWEk/s1600-h/DSCN5711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227410442224430994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-Gef0b5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/mtb61VmDWEk/s400/DSCN5711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You don't have to tell me&lt;br /&gt;who'se the biggenst fool of all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-8126417996655374672?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8126417996655374672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8126417996655374672' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8126417996655374672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8126417996655374672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/mirror-mirror-hanging-on-wall.html' title='Mirror mirror hanging on the wall...'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-Gef0b5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/mtb61VmDWEk/s72-c/DSCN5711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-278791770679257033</id><published>2008-07-26T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:41:09.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexicans' in a can</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9qe-ln3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/U7lECgweEtI/s1600-h/DSCN5694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227409961317146482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9qe-ln3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/U7lECgweEtI/s400/DSCN5694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuna fish....&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/3737216809908028402-278791770679257033?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/278791770679257033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=278791770679257033' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/278791770679257033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/278791770679257033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/mexicans-in-can.html' title='Mexicans&apos; in a can'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9qe-ln3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/U7lECgweEtI/s72-c/DSCN5694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-7630483093487565965</id><published>2008-07-26T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:37:57.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the lobby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9BWZnAWI/AAAAAAAAASU/o03eIc03cLY/s1600-h/DSCN5792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227409254639927650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9BWZnAWI/AAAAAAAAASU/o03eIc03cLY/s400/DSCN5792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9BhXTbiI/AAAAAAAAASc/CZASEVXwRyU/s1600-h/DSCN5793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227409257583046178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9BhXTbiI/AAAAAAAAASc/CZASEVXwRyU/s400/DSCN5793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9CCva8BI/AAAAAAAAASk/8bAPXQo82v8/s1600-h/DSCN5794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227409266542571538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9CCva8BI/AAAAAAAAASk/8bAPXQo82v8/s400/DSCN5794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9CWzJjLI/AAAAAAAAASs/fntDsowZUoc/s1600-h/DSCN5795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227409271926918322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9CWzJjLI/AAAAAAAAASs/fntDsowZUoc/s400/DSCN5795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our dinning room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our living room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our meeting room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our everything....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marriot's lobby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-7630483093487565965?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt9BWZnAWI/AAAAAAAAASU/o03eIc03cLY/s72-c/DSCN5792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-5832618626623530535</id><published>2008-07-26T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:14:47.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuestra escapadita....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuFr_VxwiI/AAAAAAAAAW0/SesMG5d4gHc/s1600-h/DSCN5855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227418783277236770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuFr_VxwiI/AAAAAAAAAW0/SesMG5d4gHc/s400/DSCN5855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8dY_h44I/AAAAAAAAARs/yHtnmox6j2E/s1600-h/DSCN5831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227408636860556162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8dY_h44I/AAAAAAAAARs/yHtnmox6j2E/s400/DSCN5831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8dl5EVpI/AAAAAAAAAR0/fJSpfiB29PI/s1600-h/DSCN5824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227408640323114642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8dl5EVpI/AAAAAAAAAR0/fJSpfiB29PI/s400/DSCN5824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8eFsY3DI/AAAAAAAAAR8/WGAE01b6s9A/s1600-h/DSCN5801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227408648859868210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8eFsY3DI/AAAAAAAAAR8/WGAE01b6s9A/s400/DSCN5801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8eRtOUWI/AAAAAAAAASE/pzUDATPKSIE/s1600-h/DSCN5802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227408652084597090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8eRtOUWI/AAAAAAAAASE/pzUDATPKSIE/s400/DSCN5802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8ejWhmlI/AAAAAAAAASM/8KHnAhHpVdo/s1600-h/DSCN5803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227408656821230162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt8ejWhmlI/AAAAAAAAASM/8KHnAhHpVdo/s400/DSCN5803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La comida mexicana no popdia esperar...&lt;br /&gt;Frixolix emergency!!&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/3737216809908028402-5832618626623530535?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/5832618626623530535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=5832618626623530535' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/5832618626623530535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/5832618626623530535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/nuestra-escapadita.html' title='Nuestra escapadita....'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIuFr_VxwiI/AAAAAAAAAW0/SesMG5d4gHc/s72-c/DSCN5855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-5196702354209994245</id><published>2008-07-26T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:31:32.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you cannot have a real crown...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt7MNLyHSI/AAAAAAAAARU/LP8fS7mOEcg/s1600-h/DSCN5779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227407242121321762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt7MNLyHSI/AAAAAAAAARU/LP8fS7mOEcg/s400/DSCN5779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt7MVdCVeI/AAAAAAAAARc/S7vF8fkjocE/s1600-h/DSCN5785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227407244341171682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt7MVdCVeI/AAAAAAAAARc/S7vF8fkjocE/s400/DSCN5785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt7Mq1BrZI/AAAAAAAAARk/B1-UB0Z3-_s/s1600-h/DSCN5786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227407250078936466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt7Mq1BrZI/AAAAAAAAARk/B1-UB0Z3-_s/s400/DSCN5786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt627436RI/AAAAAAAAAQs/YPhmfAYDVLE/s1600-h/DSCN5780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227406876701354258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt627436RI/AAAAAAAAAQs/YPhmfAYDVLE/s400/DSCN5780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt63KOQW0I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Vh0NKizzTc0/s1600-h/DSCN5781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227406880549133122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt63KOQW0I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Vh0NKizzTc0/s400/DSCN5781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt63is-GoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/uNxdT0OmW8w/s1600-h/DSCN5782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227406887120411266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt63is-GoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/uNxdT0OmW8w/s400/DSCN5782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt638uRXzI/AAAAAAAAARE/JjpCRsN5Sxc/s1600-h/DSCN5783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227406894105190194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt638uRXzI/AAAAAAAAARE/JjpCRsN5Sxc/s400/DSCN5783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt64DQGy9I/AAAAAAAAARM/FBzdnKdkxz0/s1600-h/DSCN5784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227406895857716178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt64DQGy9I/AAAAAAAAARM/FBzdnKdkxz0/s400/DSCN5784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt6Z2Ub3WI/AAAAAAAAAQk/wnwYLtE8xno/s1600-h/DSCN5679.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sample class of a unique teacher...&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/3737216809908028402-5196702354209994245?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/5196702354209994245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=5196702354209994245' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/5196702354209994245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/5196702354209994245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-you-cannot-have-real-crown.html' title='If you cannot have a real crown...'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt7MNLyHSI/AAAAAAAAARU/LP8fS7mOEcg/s72-c/DSCN5779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-1002653791226423515</id><published>2008-07-26T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:22:31.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Mave....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt5Y3f7wVI/AAAAAAAAAQc/LDc9KDVS4sE/s1600-h/DSCN5777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227405260615303506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt5Y3f7wVI/AAAAAAAAAQc/LDc9KDVS4sE/s400/DSCN5777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt5TSiq2QI/AAAAAAAAAQU/KgK5D3qBmes/s1600-h/DSCN5776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227405164795320578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt5TSiq2QI/AAAAAAAAAQU/KgK5D3qBmes/s400/DSCN5776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gracias por mis flores, duraron mucho y le dieron vida a la habitacion!!&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/3737216809908028402-1002653791226423515?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/1002653791226423515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=1002653791226423515' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1002653791226423515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/1002653791226423515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/thanks-mave.html' title='Thanks Mave....'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt5Y3f7wVI/AAAAAAAAAQc/LDc9KDVS4sE/s72-c/DSCN5777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-9114087850195172707</id><published>2008-07-26T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:18:21.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Line Dancing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt4ebmwzKI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zT_9OvQXA_E/s1600-h/DSCN5771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227404256695340194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt4ebmwzKI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zT_9OvQXA_E/s400/DSCN5771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt4YykJnJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qmhudcfKuQ8/s1600-h/DSCN5772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227404159779183762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt4YykJnJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qmhudcfKuQ8/s400/DSCN5772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt4KhhU_YI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Hm69-ZKG5XI/s1600-h/DSCN5770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403914685775234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt4KhhU_YI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Hm69-ZKG5XI/s400/DSCN5770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt4Eq0nmDI/AAAAAAAAAP0/-OPe9nb_fTc/s1600-h/DSCN5769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403814103390258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt4Eq0nmDI/AAAAAAAAAP0/-OPe9nb_fTc/s400/DSCN5769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt3-udIOvI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Uw6Xcci6kmE/s1600-h/DSCN5768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403711999392498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt3-udIOvI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Uw6Xcci6kmE/s400/DSCN5768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos mostraron como...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos dijeron como....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos hicieron bailar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3737216809908028402-9114087850195172707?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/9114087850195172707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=9114087850195172707' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/9114087850195172707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/9114087850195172707'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2005129650595161871?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2005129650595161871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2005129650595161871' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2005129650595161871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2005129650595161871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/clases-observadas.html' title='Clases observadas'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt3gXXqaqI/AAAAAAAAAPk/wffPse1U_4E/s72-c/DSCN5726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6778764851370531145</id><published>2008-07-26T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:09:10.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La fuente frente a la BIBLIOTECA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt2Q0EypkI/AAAAAAAAAO8/j9lSRcW8gwo/s1600-h/DSCN5692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227401823722317378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt2Q0EypkI/AAAAAAAAAO8/j9lSRcW8gwo/s400/DSCN5692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;say cheeeeeeeeeeese!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6778764851370531145?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6778764851370531145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6778764851370531145' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6778764851370531145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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biblioteca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt_b3nydoI/AAAAAAAAATk/GGS6HZqc_u4/s1600-h/DSCN5679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227411909257623170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt_b3nydoI/AAAAAAAAATk/GGS6HZqc_u4/s400/DSCN5679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt_cFaqUjI/AAAAAAAAATs/WGbKCsv4Llg/s1600-h/DSCN5680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227411912960660018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt_cFaqUjI/AAAAAAAAATs/WGbKCsv4Llg/s400/DSCN5680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt2Ase-LiI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ti-DDyXHyNo/s1600-h/DSCN5684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227401546806734370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt2Ase-LiI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ti-DDyXHyNo/s400/DSCN5684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como olvidar el laboratorio de la Biblioteca!!&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/3737216809908028402-3192646754905604910?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3192646754905604910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3192646754905604910' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3192646754905604910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3192646754905604910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-super-biblioteca.html' title='La super biblioteca'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt_b3nydoI/AAAAAAAAATk/GGS6HZqc_u4/s72-c/DSCN5679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2092707703904880578</id><published>2008-07-26T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:11:18.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>super BIEN portados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt20CvAuDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ta10MSzTdm8/s1600-h/DSCN5714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227402428952918066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt20CvAuDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ta10MSzTdm8/s400/DSCN5714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt2uiIMmbI/AAAAAAAAAPM/4kUhUAMRgTk/s1600-h/DSCN5713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227402334300838322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt2uiIMmbI/AAAAAAAAAPM/4kUhUAMRgTk/s400/DSCN5713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt2p4sXv9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/a4sSgncQVX0/s1600-h/DSCN5712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227402254458798034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt2p4sXv9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/a4sSgncQVX0/s400/DSCN5712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt1uBJLUKI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mHQp0Nxi1H0/s1600-h/DSCN5675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227401225934950562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt1uBJLUKI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mHQp0Nxi1H0/s400/DSCN5675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nuestro inolvidable salon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3737216809908028402-2092707703904880578?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2092707703904880578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2092707703904880578' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2092707703904880578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2092707703904880578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/super-bien-portados.html' title='super BIEN portados'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt20CvAuDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ta10MSzTdm8/s72-c/DSCN5714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-414270427978614275</id><published>2008-07-26T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:04:11.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunny ~~~ Daaaaarling!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt04bag5_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/war6iym6IdQ/s1600-h/DSCN5663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227400305274054642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt04bag5_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/war6iym6IdQ/s400/DSCN5663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt0sKNRGLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/FfmI5S5m6PU/s1600-h/DSCN5666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227400094496659634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt0sKNRGLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/FfmI5S5m6PU/s400/DSCN5666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; esa sonrisa colgate!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3737216809908028402-414270427978614275?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/414270427978614275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItzrW2tNDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3I7xr13ozCU/s400/DSCN5670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItzkwRCliI/AAAAAAAAAOE/8oHMIu4T7SE/s1600-h/DSCN5669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227398867762452002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItzkwRCliI/AAAAAAAAAOE/8oHMIu4T7SE/s400/DSCN5669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItzfPPFrxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/V0xj3ffG1D4/s1600-h/DSCN5668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227398772996550418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItzfPPFrxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/V0xj3ffG1D4/s400/DSCN5668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItzT9_cWsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zUc2vsg5DlA/s1600-h/DSCN5667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227398579388963522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItzT9_cWsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zUc2vsg5DlA/s400/DSCN5667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La cuasi veintiunica vez que nos chapuzamos!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3737216809908028402-4086130173162177683?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/4086130173162177683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-8815287113110355429</id><published>2008-07-26T11:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:45:30.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y como olvidar las caminotototas que nos ponian!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-z7qyiMI/AAAAAAAAATM/GCtU0Drnt8c/s1600-h/DSCN5658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227411223149185218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-z7qyiMI/AAAAAAAAATM/GCtU0Drnt8c/s400/DSCN5658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-0DhX3gI/AAAAAAAAATU/9d9SYOBEeVQ/s1600-h/DSCN5659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227411225257172482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-0DhX3gI/AAAAAAAAATU/9d9SYOBEeVQ/s400/DSCN5659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-0gtipPI/AAAAAAAAATc/6RFzAdkfcOw/s1600-h/DSCN5660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227411233092838642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-0gtipPI/AAAAAAAAATc/6RFzAdkfcOw/s400/DSCN5660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-cjNILjI/AAAAAAAAATE/CSzqytKU0Ds/s1600-h/DSCN5672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227410821445332530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-cjNILjI/AAAAAAAAATE/CSzqytKU0Ds/s400/DSCN5672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItyzfL6X-I/AAAAAAAAANs/w9NDyISE3uA/s1600-h/DSCN5664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227398021363949538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItyzfL6X-I/AAAAAAAAANs/w9NDyISE3uA/s400/DSCN5664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vini Vidi Vinchi.... yeah right!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vine, camine y llore!!&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/3737216809908028402-8815287113110355429?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/8815287113110355429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=8815287113110355429' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8815287113110355429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/8815287113110355429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/07/y-como-olvidar-las-caminotototas-que.html' title='Y como olvidar las caminotototas que nos ponian!'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SIt-z7qyiMI/AAAAAAAAATM/GCtU0Drnt8c/s72-c/DSCN5658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-94232735309534596</id><published>2008-07-26T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T11:52:29.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuero mil!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItyZMnbx2I/AAAAAAAAANk/u_OgKGONErg/s1600-h/DSCN5685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227397569702512482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItyZMnbx2I/AAAAAAAAANk/u_OgKGONErg/s400/DSCN5685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItyISWv2pI/AAAAAAAAANc/RCdrYMmfdXM/s1600-h/DSCN5662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227397279185361554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItyISWv2pI/AAAAAAAAANc/RCdrYMmfdXM/s400/DSCN5662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eres especial, eres elegante y me has dado el honor de ser tu amiga!&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/3737216809908028402-94232735309534596?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/94232735309534596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=94232735309534596' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/94232735309534596'/><link 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type='text'>Trompetilla!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItxsHoRIWI/AAAAAAAAANU/w4AGPQK47PA/s1600-h/DSCN5656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227396795269718370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItxsHoRIWI/AAAAAAAAANU/w4AGPQK47PA/s400/DSCN5656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que risa, nos devolvieron a la infancia en un micro momento!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-7665657063312740677?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/7665657063312740677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2248220189999717273</id><published>2008-07-26T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T11:45:43.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curso de Verano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItwvwOCvqI/AAAAAAAAANE/2-UE7z-Koss/s1600-h/DSCN5650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227395758193557154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItwvwOCvqI/AAAAAAAAANE/2-UE7z-Koss/s400/DSCN5650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora si, subire fotos... de estos instensivos cursos de Verano!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-2248220189999717273?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SItwvwOCvqI/AAAAAAAAANE/2-UE7z-Koss/s72-c/DSCN5650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-7895167205595730630</id><published>2008-04-10T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T09:01:59.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL ELLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_45pc7K11I/AAAAAAAAAM8/mBEOdNz54AE/s1600-h/EL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187647205079177042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_45pc7K11I/AAAAAAAAAM8/mBEOdNz54AE/s400/EL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_45Y87K10I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Z3Wroz1JDKY/s1600-h/blody+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187646921611335490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_45Y87K10I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Z3Wroz1JDKY/s400/blody+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_45RM7K1zI/AAAAAAAAAMs/WnAPDQF4sE8/s1600-h/EL.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;EL LE DA SU CORAZON, DUDA PERO SE DECIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ELLA LO ACEPTA, LO SANGRA Y DAÑA.... LO DEVUELVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y ¿QUE FUE TODO ESO?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OUCH&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/3737216809908028402-7895167205595730630?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/7895167205595730630/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=7895167205595730630' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7895167205595730630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7895167205595730630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/04/el-ella.html' title='EL ELLA'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_45pc7K11I/AAAAAAAAAM8/mBEOdNz54AE/s72-c/EL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-7016777839318372582</id><published>2008-04-10T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:52:04.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIENTO QUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_43As7K1yI/AAAAAAAAAMk/H0izbG27zIg/s1600-h/heart_hurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187644305976252194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_43As7K1yI/AAAAAAAAAMk/H0izbG27zIg/s400/heart_hurt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Siento que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desde aquel momento en que te vi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;descifre que nunca serias para mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; que tal vez &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conocerte fue mi error&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; o quizas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;el amor se equivoco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y cada que pienso en ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se enciende mi corazon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y.. Nada es mas triste que hoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; hablar de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... siento que... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tu me cortas la respiracion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; que te acercas solo un poco a mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; que tal vez &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; conocerte fue mi error &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o quizas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;el amor se equivoco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada que pienso en ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se enciende mi corazon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...nada es mas triste que hoy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hablar de ti... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero esta historia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tiene que parar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no entiendo esto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de verdad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no tiene caso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esta situacion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque esto es&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; tan ilogico &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada que pienso en ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se enciende mi corazon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; y...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nada es mas triste que hoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; hablar de ti.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hablar de ti.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hablar de ti.. hablar de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-7016777839318372582?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/7016777839318372582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=7016777839318372582' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7016777839318372582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/7016777839318372582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/04/siento-que.html' title='SIENTO QUE'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_43As7K1yI/AAAAAAAAAMk/H0izbG27zIg/s72-c/heart_hurt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-2480161998878971720</id><published>2008-04-10T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:46:20.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PERDON Y OLVIDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_42H87K1xI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FWZPNHGwwKI/s1600-h/heart_ware.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187643331018675986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_42H87K1xI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FWZPNHGwwKI/s400/heart_ware.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_41-M7K1wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QtM1R-Kwvlw/s1600-h/memory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187643163514951426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_41-M7K1wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QtM1R-Kwvlw/s400/memory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CUANTO BIEN NOS HACE PERDONAR, PERO SE NOS OLVIDA QUE OLVIDAR ES PARTE DEL PAQUETE, APARTE DE QUE ES SALUDABLE, DESPUES DE TODO RECORDAR ES VIVIR Y SI NO DEJO IR ESO POR LO QUE TE "PERDONE"... ENTONCES NUNCA TE PERDONE DEL TODO Y NUNCA PODRE DEJAR DE SUFRIR TU ERROR;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SERE PUES LA VICTIMA PERPETUA Y VOLUNTARIA DE TUS AGRAVIOS....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y TU, LO QUIERAS O NO SERAS PERPETUO PERPETRADOR DE TU ERROR...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AUNQUE MI CABEZA TIENE MALA MEMORIA, MI CORAZON TIENE UN USB DE 1000 GIGAS....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3737216809908028402-2480161998878971720?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/2480161998878971720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=2480161998878971720' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2480161998878971720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/2480161998878971720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/04/perdon-y-olvido.html' title='PERDON Y OLVIDO'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_42H87K1xI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FWZPNHGwwKI/s72-c/heart_ware.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-6029754775112003472</id><published>2008-04-09T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:39:43.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COMO YO TE AMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_40lc7K1vI/AAAAAAAAAMM/7vtN7DjEaGA/s1600-h/electra-heart-lamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187641638801561330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_40lc7K1vI/AAAAAAAAAMM/7vtN7DjEaGA/s400/electra-heart-lamp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como yo te amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como yo te amo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;convéncete &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;convéncete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie te amará &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como yo te amo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como yo te amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;olvidáte &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;olvidáte &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie te amará&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie te amará &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nadie porque &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo con las fuerzas de los mares &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo con el impetú del viento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo en la distancia y en el tiempo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo con mi alma y con mi carne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo como el niño a su mañana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo como el hombre a su recuerdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo a puro grito y en silencio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo de una forma sobrehumana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo en la alegria y en el llanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo en el peligro y en la calma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo cuando gritas cuando callas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yooooooo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo tantooooo yo te amo tantooo yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo tantoooo yooooo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como yo te amoooo como &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recuerdalo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recuerdálo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie te amará &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que como yo te amo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;como yo te amo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;olvidáte &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;olvidáte &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie te amará&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie te amará &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nadie porque yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo con las fuerzas de los mares &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo con el impetú del viento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo en la distancia y en el tiempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo con mi alma y con mi carne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo como el niño a su mañana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo como el hombre a su recuerdo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo por un grito y el silencio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo de una forma sobrehumana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo en la alegria y en el llanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo en el peligro y en la calma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te amo cuando gritas cuando callas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yooooooo yoooooo yooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;como te amo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yooooo te amoo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-6029754775112003472?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/6029754775112003472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=6029754775112003472' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6029754775112003472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/6029754775112003472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/04/como-yo-te-amo.html' title='COMO YO TE AMO'/><author><name>Sahra Ruhel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966161483495753162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/SL1iS3LHyKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BbKpV9P79_I/S220/many.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R_40lc7K1vI/AAAAAAAAAMM/7vtN7DjEaGA/s72-c/electra-heart-lamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737216809908028402.post-3385909856057210231</id><published>2008-04-09T17:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:49:34.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BE A HUNTER AGAIN</title><content type='html'>yep, but when did i ever was in the first place....&lt;br /&gt;jejejej&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3385909856057210231?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3385909856057210231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3385909856057210231' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3385909856057210231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3385909856057210231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/2008/04/be-hunter-again.html' title='BE A HUNTER AGAIN'/><author><name>Sahra 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFx4FCftYXM/R8bpqK30ZdI/AAAAAAAAAME/QDBwugDjxkE/s400/00-RV014-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se me prendio el foco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3206086938036621108?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3206086938036621108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3206086938036621108' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3206086938036621108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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uno...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y a veces olvidamos hacerle los oyitos de los ojos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737216809908028402-3213703791541843151?l=sahraruhel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahraruhel.blogspot.com/feeds/3213703791541843151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737216809908028402&amp;postID=3213703791541843151' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3213703791541843151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737216809908028402/posts/default/3213703791541843151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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