<?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-1356872924061219832</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:59:59.798-03:00</updated><category term='amistad'/><category term='besoS'/><category term='amor'/><title type='text'>♥Sweet ♣ and ♣ Sour♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-3740141594516578932</id><published>2010-02-23T03:11:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T03:31:29.935-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amistad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Yo no conozco</title><content type='html'>Creo que es momento de retomar mi blog , de alguna u otra manera tengo q expresar lo que siento siempre me resulto mas facil con la escritura, a pesar de que una imagen vale mas que mil palabras. En ocasiones las palabras no me salen me limito a las acciones impulsivas aunque a veces no reaccione en el momento  preciso, cosa que no tendria que seer asi porque termina siendo realmente tarde cuando me doy cuenta de las cosas y al momento de tomar el suficiente coraje termina siendo tarde.  de que estoy hablando de lo mismo que enferma, apasiona enloquece a las personas aquellos que muchos identifican como el sentimiento mas puro y mas loco del mundo , si hablo del amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tengo la suerte de haber conocido exactamente ese sentimiento  o si mejor dicho conozco un aproximamiento  , ok tengo 23 años y puede que me haya "ilusionado" pero amor eso que veo muchas veces y todos me hablan de eso la verdad que no, la razón soy muy lenta para darme cuenta de lo que siempre estuvo ahi , de la persona que estuvo siempre y por ciega no vi, estoy volviendo sobre mis propias palabras...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es que quiero aprender de mis errores, pero cada vez termino haciendo todo peor, estoy harta de ser la amiga de..., o la que vive molestando a los demas, cuando ni siquiera sabe porque molesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que cosa mas incoherente la que estoy escribiendo , pero bueno lo reitero es una buena manera de escape... nadie sabe, nadie se detiene en mirar a quien tiene a su lado,, perdon en esto me corrijo si alguien  estan los amigos que aunque una sea loca , insegura, y demas ahir estan tratando de sobrellevar los constantes cambios de animo de su amigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera porque hay un par de personas que estan ahi siempre y espero que nunca se cansen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueeeee fue un gran desahogo .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-3740141594516578932?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-5998781951916944455</id><published>2009-03-29T01:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:39:07.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cuando tu me quieras de joel y brian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/mqVu8foH264' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/mqVu8foH264'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cuando tú me quieras ..........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-5998781951916944455?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-8809156454765522720</id><published>2009-03-24T21:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:59:16.688-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Demi Lovato - Lo Que Soy (MUSIC VIDEO HQ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/SQLm2NSAntg' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/SQLm2NSAntg'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-8809156454765522720?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-6753350823837431979</id><published>2009-01-16T01:48:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T01:53:39.549-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegria</title><content type='html'>Alegria .. palabra con mas de un adefinicion , que se modifica segun la persona , es un sentimiento abstracto aunque hay personas que dicen que la sonrisa es el mayor indicio de estar alegres, pero se contrapone con aquello que se dice de los payasos de circo que uno a plena vista puede ver su inmensa sonrisa dibujada en su rostro pero si observamos bien tambien se puede ver una pequeña lagrimita .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin estoy feliz por vivir cada dia, hora, minuto, segundo cn mi mayor sonrisa a pesar de que a veces me derrumbe y un millon de lagrimas se desprendan de mis ojos .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 un nuevo año , nuevamente cerca de mi cumpleaños de mis 22 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasa rapido el tiempo !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-6753350823837431979?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/6753350823837431979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356872924061219832&amp;postID=6753350823837431979' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/6753350823837431979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/6753350823837431979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/2009/01/alegria.html' title='Alegria'/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-2604725976448834443</id><published>2008-11-14T01:56:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T02:02:09.360-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Invade la tecnologia,o es solo un producto de la aldea global?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotologs, blogs, face, y demas paginas para que sirven al fin al cabo no lo se , yo hace par de años que estoy inmerasa en este mundo tecnologico, porque la verdad, me gusta escvribir, y no me molesta que la gente lea lo que escribo o vea mis fotos, porque yo soy la que decido lo que quiero o no contar_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-2604725976448834443?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/2604725976448834443/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356872924061219832&amp;postID=2604725976448834443' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/2604725976448834443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/2604725976448834443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/2008/11/invade-la-tecnologiao-es-solo-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-8528509104886463074</id><published>2008-04-06T02:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:48:12.566-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Consejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R_hc9lzBEUI/AAAAAAAAACo/rzniMpHdO8M/s1600-h/1190042904_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185997184104993090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R_hc9lzBEUI/AAAAAAAAACo/rzniMpHdO8M/s320/1190042904_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A peach is a peach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A plum is a plum,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A kiss isn't a kissWithout some tongue.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So open up your mouth close your eyes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and give your tongue &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some exercise!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-8528509104886463074?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/8528509104886463074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356872924061219832&amp;postID=8528509104886463074' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/8528509104886463074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/8528509104886463074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/2008/04/consejo.html' title='Consejo'/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R_hc9lzBEUI/AAAAAAAAACo/rzniMpHdO8M/s72-c/1190042904_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-1508679615558889049</id><published>2008-02-12T01:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:48:12.906-02:00</updated><title type='text'>21!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R7ESke2JK_I/AAAAAAAAACg/h4eEyJ3OZN0/s1600-h/1171991004_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165930665535417330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R7ESke2JK_I/AAAAAAAAACg/h4eEyJ3OZN0/s320/1171991004_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y si los 21 años son mayoria de edad! que sorpresas me traeran!??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No lo se pero esto recien comienza!&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/1356872924061219832-1508679615558889049?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/1508679615558889049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356872924061219832&amp;postID=1508679615558889049' 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-1356872924061219832.post-3548961803323640702</id><published>2008-01-29T00:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T00:21:02.662-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A DIAS DE MIS 21</title><content type='html'>Falta poco para mi cumpleaños...&lt;br /&gt;no se como festejar a lo mejor solo con una torta y mis 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deseo&lt;/span&gt; baste... o tal vez no pero bueno no se...&lt;br /&gt;Ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;veré&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haré&lt;/span&gt; 21 años, que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rápido&lt;/span&gt; pasa la vida&lt;br /&gt;Salgamos a bailar toda la noche !!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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21'/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-4323100446149110569</id><published>2008-01-12T21:04:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:48:13.078-02:00</updated><title type='text'>YA LO SE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R4lJ6gb6p-I/AAAAAAAAACY/K-ZNLN25tOk/s1600-h/551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154732517990508514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R4lJ6gb6p-I/AAAAAAAAACY/K-ZNLN25tOk/s320/551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;picardía&lt;/span&gt; es aquella &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;característica&lt;/span&gt; muy peculiar en los niños pequeños, pero yo puedo decir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;que existen personas que tienen esa sonrisa picara que solo mirarlo te transmite tanto ternura como esa viveza natural de los niños, aunque ya no seamos tan inocentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Seamos honestos quien no se muere por esa mirada?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;o como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dirían&lt;/span&gt; muchos : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- yo por esa mirada me derrito, o tal vez , " tiene una voz..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PICARDÍA&lt;/span&gt; es solo un arma mas para utilizar :-P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Solo es necesario un poco de inocencia y buena  actitud picaresca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-4323100446149110569?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/4323100446149110569/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356872924061219832&amp;postID=4323100446149110569' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-3569802113962197288</id><published>2007-12-08T01:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:48:13.287-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R1oc4c2Q8OI/AAAAAAAAACQ/487rY6kqGZQ/s1600-h/amanecer6mpx8de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141453680738889954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R1oc4c2Q8OI/AAAAAAAAACQ/487rY6kqGZQ/s320/amanecer6mpx8de.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Es As¡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya lo dice la frase&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" nada es imposible"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lo unico que hay que hacer es cerrar los ojos e imaginar lo que uno desea lograndolo, no importa si te caes, si lo haces no mires al suelo que en ultima instancia lo que vale mas es levantarse con la frente bien alta, no te preocupes si te dicen NO , intenta una vez mas, total no te perdes nada la vida esta llena de no! por eso se trata de Crecer y aprender dia a dia que la historia la escribe uno mismo, que pueden existir muchos borron y cuenta nueva, pero a pesar de esto uno siempre tiene ese breve recuerdo de lo sucedio.Es simple lo esencial es &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABRIR LAS ALAS Y EMPEZAR EXPLORAR EL TERRENO, QUE AUNQUE RESULTE IMPOSIBLE, MEDIANTE EL ESFUERZO, EL CORAJE, LA VOLUNtAD, PERSERANCIA NO EXISTEN IMPOSIBLES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARRIBA LA VIDA POSITIVA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/R1oc4c2Q8OI/AAAAAAAAACQ/487rY6kqGZQ/s72-c/amanecer6mpx8de.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-4789979741015496687</id><published>2007-10-31T16:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:48:13.459-02:00</updated><title type='text'>HalloweeN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/RyjZEOIbZbI/AAAAAAAAACA/I_a-9mHX_j8/s1600-h/Halloween%20Tag%20400.gif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127586842297460146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/RyjZEOIbZbI/AAAAAAAAACA/I_a-9mHX_j8/s320/Halloween%2520Tag%2520400.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FELIZ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HALLOWEEN!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-4789979741015496687?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/4789979741015496687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356872924061219832&amp;postID=4789979741015496687' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/4789979741015496687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/4789979741015496687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/2007/10/halloween.html' title='HalloweeN'/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/RyjZEOIbZbI/AAAAAAAAACA/I_a-9mHX_j8/s72-c/Halloween%2520Tag%2520400.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-5789103666564259393</id><published>2007-10-13T23:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T23:47:36.111-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chequen mi Slide Show: Dulce Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-3a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=648518346360794426&amp;amp;site=widget-3a.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:400px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=648518346360794426&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3a.slide.com/p1/648518346360794426/bb_t001_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=648518346360794426&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3a.slide.com/p2/648518346360794426/bb_t001_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;amp;id=648518346360794426&amp;amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3a.slide.com/m/648518346360794426/bb_t001_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide9_1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-5789103666564259393?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/5789103666564259393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356872924061219832&amp;postID=5789103666564259393' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/5789103666564259393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/5789103666564259393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/2007/10/chequen-mi-slide-show-dulce-amor.html' title='Chequen mi Slide Show: Dulce Amor'/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-28270902654202438</id><published>2007-10-13T21:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:48:13.925-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='besoS'/><title type='text'>Padre Nuestro del Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/RxFlVIGkpyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nRhbcBNWErE/s1600-h/4786.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120985664923674402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/RxFlVIGkpyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nRhbcBNWErE/s320/4786.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Padre nuestro que estás en el cielo santificado sea tu nombre”De rodillas frente a ti,mi alma busca el verso exacto para pedirte a ti mi Señor un poco de compasión.Mi corazón languidece,el amor no me pertenece,y por cosas del destino de él me enamoré.Si es pecado amarlo soy pecadora y pido tu perdón.que lo arranques de mi mente borra su nombre,que mis ojos no lo busquen no sentir más amor por él.Tú que todo lo puedes,calma este llanto y soledad,no me pertenece amarlo y no lo puedo olvidar.Padre nuestro que estás en el cielo ten piedad de este corazón,sólo amor he llevado en mi alma¿porqué ahora me das este dolor?He rasgado páginas en blanco buscando el verso que describa mi sentir que mi pluma plasme el llanto exacto de mi alma,la voz de melancolía,esa que no se ha marchado,vive en mi.Padre nuestro que estás en el cielo santificado sea tu nombre tristeza siente mi alma,en cada latir del corazón,el llanto tiene sabor amargo mis ojos cansados de llorar.Quise vivir aquellas caricias en una noche envuelta con él,cuando sus besos tanto querían hacerme una mujer feliz.Mi llanto cae ya sin pensar hoy su recuerdo me hace llorar fuí tan feliz con su amor pero la vida el adiós nos obligo.Busco en el cielo en cada estrella busco en la luna, busco en el sol quiero sentirlo y poder decirle:"como te extraño querido amor"Padre nuestro que estás en el cielo santificado sea tu amor,a tu clemencia hoy solo le pidoque des paz a mi triste corazón.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-28270902654202438?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/28270902654202438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356872924061219832&amp;postID=28270902654202438' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/28270902654202438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/28270902654202438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/2007/10/padre-nuestro-del-amor.html' title='Padre Nuestro del Amor'/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/RxFlVIGkpyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nRhbcBNWErE/s72-c/4786.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356872924061219832.post-1231336168875445917</id><published>2006-11-18T01:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T01:31:45.781-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A VECES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7160/165633901862941/1600/498294/angel.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7160/165633901862941/320/628329/angel.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A veces uno aprende de los errores, otras veces no podemos recuperarnos de aquellas cosas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que nos lastiman, esa sensación de que una palabra una mirada duele mucho mas de lo que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parece. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No nos damos cuenta de esto hasta que es demasiado tarde ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A veces queremos gritar, llorar para poder escapar de tanto dolor y tristeza pero es imposible &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por que?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A veces en ese infinito camino en donde creemos estar solo miramos a un costado y vemos a las &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;personas que queremos, los que nos alientan a seguir y no caer ante nada....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muchas veces quisiera volver a ser esa niña dulce que escribia dulces poesias, aquella niña cuyos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;miedos eran minimos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A veces quisiera simplemente encontrar un camino... MI CAMINO en esta inmensa ciudad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥M@r!Lú♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356872924061219832-1231336168875445917?l=marilusweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/feeds/1231336168875445917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356872924061219832&amp;postID=1231336168875445917' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/1231336168875445917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356872924061219832/posts/default/1231336168875445917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilusweet.blogspot.com/2006/11/veces.html' title='A VECES'/><author><name>Marilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260008963238133898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_barPi1q9l0Y/S4F3urbj79I/AAAAAAAAAGU/4Fy0xaLxb4E/S220/100_0877753.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
