<?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-34117707</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:58:37.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Thoughts Of a Spotless Mind</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-6682278433473271462</id><published>2007-01-13T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T15:38:21.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gold's Gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RaltGH6e3_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/O8D3BBMDMuw/s1600-h/golds+gym.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: 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href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2007/01/golds-gym.html' title='Gold&apos;s Gym'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RaltGH6e3_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/O8D3BBMDMuw/s72-c/golds+gym.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-4513832299449128266</id><published>2007-01-11T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T17:19:19.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enseñame tus manos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/Rabh336e3-I/AAAAAAAAABk/6fRp6NEqAgE/s1600-h/manos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/Rabh336e3-I/AAAAAAAAABk/6fRp6NEqAgE/s200/manos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018947184769294306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A veces las cosas se tuercen te digo por cierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y te encuentras frente a ese desierto abierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;con el hielo mudo y el coraje lento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tan viejo como el mismo mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;el cariño y el despecho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;el camino se hae andando, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero un desierto es un desierto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ya sé por qué le ganó a nuestro labio el silencio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y es que el reloj no tiene el tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no tiene el miedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;el caso es que no conseguimos aislarnos del resto de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;este mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;donde los humanos, cambian los sueños por aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dame alguna excusa que nos salve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;o que nos traguen siete mares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero no me quites el coraje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enseñame tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;abre las palmas que las veas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y ahora, dime si aun te queda un poco de esperanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;en ellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;enseñame tus manos, esas, con las que nos acariciamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y hoy nos hacemos, tanto daño, tanto daño amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tal vez por qué para ti solo soy un cero a la izquierda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y no hay manera de que multiplique mi cariño por tus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ganas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y nos den mas que cero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ya se por qué le ganó a nuestro labio el silencio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y es que el reloj no tiene el tiempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no tiene el miedo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no tiene el fuego...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no te preocupes, que hoy es domingo y Dios descansa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;disfrutemos del momento y de este sitio que nos regala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dame alguna excusa que nos salve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;o qye nos traguen siete mares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero no mequites el coraje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enseñame tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;abre las palmas que las veas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y ahora, dime si aun te queda un poco de esperanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;en ellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;enseñame tus manos, esas, con las que nos acariciamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y hoy nos hacemos, tanto daño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enseñame tus manos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;que las mias se han cansado de intentar coger el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;con los puños apretados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;enseñame tus manos, esas, con las que nos acariciamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y hoy nos hacemos, tanto daño.&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/34117707-4513832299449128266?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/4513832299449128266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=4513832299449128266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/4513832299449128266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/4513832299449128266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2007/01/enseame-tus-manos.html' title='Enseñame tus manos.'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/Rabh336e3-I/AAAAAAAAABk/6fRp6NEqAgE/s72-c/manos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-1461561658977098606</id><published>2007-01-11T16:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T16:58:03.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que yo que?.. pero, y tu?</title><content type='html'>Yo? una persona enredada en muchos sentidos, no perfecto (ni siquiera cerca, ni aspirante a serlo), honesto, sin pelos en la lengua, seco cuando me lo propongo y cariñoso por igual. Meloso cuando quiero y me siento querido, inseguro (de vez en cuando), amigable, sociable, hablador (de sociable, y de lo otro tambien... sus mentiritas "blancas"), cool, chulo, apero (como tu quieras definirlo). Yo me puedo describir de muchas maneras y llenar muchísimas páginas y aún así se me quedan cosas... y es que yo no me conosco a la perfección... tu sí?. Me encantaría creer que sé quien soy, pero no... yo se como soy, y que me llamo Marcos Emilio Medrano Valdés, pero, quien soy?, eso es relativo... osea, uno actúa dependiendo de su estado de animo, y el estado de animo nunca es el mismo, entonces, por eso tengo diferentes personalidades?... arrogante yo? la mayoría de las veces, prepotente? también... come m.? quien no me conoce no lo dudaría... egocentrico, orgulloso y autoproclamado? si, si y si; humilde? en lo que cabe, amistoso? de vez en cuando, realista? si, pero un soñador despierto al mismo tiempo, super apuesto? claro!, dije egocentrico ya?... En fin, yo sé todas mis virtudes, conosco todos mis defectos, pero no conosco mi esencia... que eso es lo importante, y no todo el mundo conoce su esencia, algunas creen que sí, pero decirse que saben quien son y saberlo no es lo mismo, y algunos mientras leen esto dirán: "yo se quien soy", y hasta lo comentaran!... puede que si, hay que dar el beneficio de la duda, pero, muy mal se sentira consigo mismo el que lo diga y no lo sienta, pues se engaña a otros pero no a uno mismo... Retomando.. osea, yo considerarme especial??? definitivamente, con mis faltas y virtudes.. si, si.. hay que cambiar par de cositas, estamos conscientes de eso, pero osea.. eso e diparate, tu lo sabe y yo lo se.. nada que el ser humano no pueda asimilar. Yo toy chillin', relax, con refresco y tostitos con su salsa.. y a quien le pique.. po na.. tenedor pa ese!&lt;br /&gt;Y es que.. no a todo ni a todos en la vida se le puede hacer caso.. osea Brad Pitt no devuelve carta a quien lo amenaza de matar, ni a quien le dice que el es lo mejor tampoco.. bueno, visualisen eso y quiten a Brad Pitt.. yo toy asi mimito!... Quien quiera opinar que opine.. pa eso ta la boca.. y los dedos en este caso.. quien quiera decir lo que quiera de mi, dele pa ya.. con confianza, que yo tengo licencia y chocarlo nada mas me va a causar problemas.. Ahora.. opine lo que opine, dejeme aclararle que ese nada mas hace que yo recuerde que de su tiempo, usted saca pa mi, aunque sea para mal.. pero me tiene presente.. a diferencia mia!... objetivo de este post? ptsa!.. NINGUNO VIEJ@.. simplemente expresarme.. tu saaa.. inspiración, el cosmos, las estrellas.. a lo Auro ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;P.D. "Pienso y luego Existo"... bonitoso eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.D.2: Abssssssorban todo eso! (A lo Leonardo 2008 en APEC, jojo)&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/34117707-1461561658977098606?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/1461561658977098606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=1461561658977098606&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/1461561658977098606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/1461561658977098606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2007/01/que-yo-que-pero-y-tu.html' title='Que yo que?.. pero, y tu?'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-826783241618046593</id><published>2007-01-09T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T17:32:53.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reik.. Fonseca.. AM!</title><content type='html'>Yo, el del cabello marrón y la linda sonrisa, jeje. Don't worry habrá próximos conciertos en la madrugada, antes que salga el sol, and.. actually?.. Si soy muy diferente a como la gente se imagina que seré!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cordialmente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barney? lol. &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/34117707-826783241618046593?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/826783241618046593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=826783241618046593&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/826783241618046593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/826783241618046593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2007/01/reik-fonseca-am.html' title='Reik.. Fonseca.. AM!'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-1477985422233396862</id><published>2007-01-07T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T18:56:14.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wise words my friend.. wise words..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Never say "I love you", if you don't really mean it. Never talk about feelings if you don't really feel them. Never touch a life if you pretend to break a heart. Never lie to someone who loves you. Don't ever try to make somebody fall in love with you if you don't plan on do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Those are wise words my friend.. wise words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-1477985422233396862?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/1477985422233396862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=1477985422233396862&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/1477985422233396862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/1477985422233396862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2007/01/wise-words-my-friend-wise-words.html' title='Wise words my friend.. wise words..'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-851651298719435670</id><published>2007-01-06T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T08:02:41.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty In Pink?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RZ_HCuOFZAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/F6Rr3d2PWdk/s1600-h/pinklady2jm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RZ_HCuOFZAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/F6Rr3d2PWdk/s400/pinklady2jm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016947359494792194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;They say it takes a real man to pull off pink... Well, maybe the person who invented that phrase would like to reconsider that statement...&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/34117707-851651298719435670?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/851651298719435670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=851651298719435670&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/851651298719435670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/851651298719435670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2007/01/pretty-in-pink.html' title='Pretty In Pink?'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RZ_HCuOFZAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/F6Rr3d2PWdk/s72-c/pinklady2jm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-369518845686527300</id><published>2007-01-04T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T10:23:29.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First entry of the year</title><content type='html'>Welcome 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increiblemente, tengo 5 meses con mi blog y no lo he borrado! We're making history here!&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, proximamente no tendre mucho tiempo para escribir (yo de por si no escribo mucho, imaginense ahora!) debido a que comienzo la univ. y voy a buscar trabajo (me fui de donde estaba), so... mi tiempo libre lo invertire para placeres personales... like: dormir, comer, the gym, spend time with friends and family and enjoy myself. No disque sentarme aqui a escribirle a uds. balsa de vagos sin vida! UHM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigan por otros blogs, porque este va a coger polvo! (jojojo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Att. Marcos Emilio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S.: Ahorita aparece el "anonimo" a opinar... e hills y benguz? jeje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-369518845686527300?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/369518845686527300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=369518845686527300&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/369518845686527300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/369518845686527300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-entry-of-year.html' title='First entry of the year'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-5641246607755771620</id><published>2006-12-31T13:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T14:11:02.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last entry of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y se va uno y viene otro... con el cuarto número diferente, al menos por los próximos 3 años.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt; lleno de cambios, alegrías, decepciones y nuevas experiencias, pero sobretodo de crecimiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt; de nuevas vivencias y nuevas metas que alcanzar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hope everyone have a good end of the year! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Chao!&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/34117707-5641246607755771620?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/5641246607755771620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=5641246607755771620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/5641246607755771620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/5641246607755771620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-entry-of-year_31.html' title='Last entry of the year'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-4941929345934333086</id><published>2006-12-25T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T07:26:23.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Xmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RY_tQ-JGPEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/wYbxWXGc7Z8/s1600-h/biker+santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RY_tQ-JGPEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/wYbxWXGc7Z8/s320/biker+santa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012485786101496898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Trineo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; eso pasó de moda&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-4941929345934333086?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/4941929345934333086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=4941929345934333086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/4941929345934333086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/4941929345934333086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry Xmas!'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RY_tQ-JGPEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/wYbxWXGc7Z8/s72-c/biker+santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-4541921528689711182</id><published>2006-12-18T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T10:03:49.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little tips for improving yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Wake up positive thoughts about your day. Watch a sunrise. &lt;span style=""&gt;Remember that today is the first day of the rest of your life.&lt;/span&gt; Eat more fresh fruit. Sing louder in the shower. &lt;span style=""&gt;Block time for preparing.&lt;/span&gt; Sit on a park bench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;Watch a cat napping. Breathe deeply, exhale, do it again. &lt;span style=""&gt;Compliments others more.&lt;/span&gt; Hang out with optimists. Drink less coffee. See the humor in situations. Slice large tasks into smaller portions. Spend less than you make. Put a smile on your face and do everything you can to keep it there. Drink more water. Plan some fun into each day. Talk less.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;Take a dance class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Drive slower. Laugh more, even at yourself. Learn how to say "no" without feeling guilty. Kick a bad habit. Take stock of your achievements. Visit a museum. Learn how to juggle. Close the gap between what you say and what you do. Go for excellence, not perfection. Decide you ideal weight and keep it there. Plant a tree. Stand up and stretch. Buy fresh flowers and put them where you can see them during the day. Spend more time listening and observing. &lt;span style=""&gt;Improve yourself in a little ways everyday.&lt;/span&gt; Simplify your wallet/purse/briefcase. Exercise everyday. Plan a weekend where you do nothing in particular. Turn off your mobile telephone. Celebrates even small victories. Praise others more often. Listen to a piece of music with your eyes closed (not while driving).&lt;span style=""&gt; Spend time with and old person. Assume others are doing the best they can.&lt;/span&gt; Watch a sunset. Learns a new star constellation. &lt;span style=""&gt;Let go of things that happened in the past. &lt;/span&gt;Eat less in the evening. &lt;span style=""&gt;Go to bed earlier.&lt;/span&gt; Have positive thoughts before falling asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-4541921528689711182?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/4541921528689711182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=4541921528689711182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/4541921528689711182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/4541921528689711182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/12/wake-up-positive-thoughts-about-your.html' title='Little tips for improving yourself'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-6130772410973003714</id><published>2006-12-08T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T14:37:19.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pursuit Of Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RXnoa2FZ3AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tRk6LchNASY/s1600-h/pursuitofhappyness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RXnoa2FZ3AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tRk6LchNASY/s400/pursuitofhappyness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006288008691440642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A movie I gotta watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-6130772410973003714?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/6130772410973003714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=6130772410973003714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/6130772410973003714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/6130772410973003714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/12/pursuit-of-happiness.html' title='The Pursuit Of Happiness'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p5cEpRg6YTE/RXnoa2FZ3AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tRk6LchNASY/s72-c/pursuitofhappyness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-1749898877011769929</id><published>2006-12-03T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T17:46:18.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind the last one..</title><content type='html'>Some people just don't get over things... and she says she's "in front, in front"... but what she doesn't knows is that she's "behind, behind, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FAAARRR&lt;/span&gt; behind the last one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;P.D.: Stop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;PRETENDING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;ou don't care and just stop caring ;)... y como te dije el otro dia:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TA' SUELTA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-1749898877011769929?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/1749898877011769929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=1749898877011769929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/1749898877011769929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/1749898877011769929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/12/behind-last-one.html' title='Behind the last one..'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116502406491607208</id><published>2006-12-01T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T17:47:45.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dragonfly Effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3287/3755/1600/759987/stencil_mediano_libelula.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3287/3755/200/883316/stencil_mediano_libelula.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- "El viento sigue intacto.. para respirarlo solo faltas tú.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Voy a curarte el alma en duelo.. voy a dejarte.. como nueva.. y todo va a pasar, pronto verás el sol brillar.. tu más que nadie mereces ser feliz.. ya vas a ver, como van sanando poco a poco tus heridas.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "I guess we never really moved on.. it's really good to hear your voice.. saying my name.. it sounds so sweet, coming from the lips of an angel.. hearing those words.. it makes me weak.. never wanna say good bye.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Bendito el lugar.. y el motivo de estar ahí.. bendita la coincidencia, bendito el reloj.. que nos puso puntual ahí.. bendita sea tu presencia.. bendito Dios por encontrarnos en el camino.. y de quitarme esta soledad de mi destino.. bendita la luz, bendita la luz de tu mirada.. bendita la luz, bendita la luz de tu mirada desde al alma.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Te pones de un humor extraño con cada luna llena.. pero a todo lo demás le gana lo bueno que me das.. solo tenerte cerca.. siento que vuelvo a empezar, yo te quiero con limón y sal.. yo te quiero tal y como estas.. no hace falta cambiarte nada.. yo te quiero si vienes o si vas, si subes y bajas y no estás.. seguro de lo que siento.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Levemente los recuerdos no se han ido.. levemente, cada ves que el viento sopla te respiro.. bajo el manto de la noche diariamente te alucino.."&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/34117707-116502406491607208?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116502406491607208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116502406491607208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116502406491607208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116502406491607208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/12/dragonfly-effect.html' title='The Dragonfly Effect'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116485540161527938</id><published>2006-11-29T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T18:56:41.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P&amp;J: Forever and ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3287/3755/1600/825109/322_pacey_joey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3287/3755/320/148994/322_pacey_joey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005017/"&gt;Joey&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Then why did you come here, Pacey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005045/"&gt;Pacey&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; You know, for a bright girl, you can be really daft sometimes. Why do you think I came here? I came here to be with you! It's as simple as that. I mean, when you like somebody, proximity is a good thing, regardless of how they feel about you. Or don't, as the case may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005045/"&gt;Pacey&lt;/a&gt;: See this? This is you. It's not showy or gaudy. It's simple. Elegant. Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005017/"&gt;Joey&lt;/a&gt;: It's my mom's bracelet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005045/"&gt;Pacey&lt;/a&gt;: I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005017/"&gt;Joey&lt;/a&gt;: How do you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005045/"&gt;Pacey&lt;/a&gt;: Well, because you told me. Six months ago. You were wearing that blue sweater with the snowflakes that you have. You were walking down the hallway at school. I was annoying you as per usual. You said, "Look, Pacey, I just found my mother's bracelet this morning, so why don't you cut me some slack?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005017/"&gt;Joey&lt;/a&gt;: You remember that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005045/"&gt;Pacey&lt;/a&gt;: I remember everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005017/"&gt;Joey&lt;/a&gt;: You never look back, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005045/"&gt;Pacey&lt;/a&gt;: Why would you look back? The future's out there. And whatever it is, it's gonna be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005045/"&gt;Pacey&lt;/a&gt;: I don't know. But... you remember how you said you were willing to be surprised by the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005017/"&gt;Joey&lt;/a&gt;: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0005045/"&gt;Pacey&lt;/a&gt;: Surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.D.: Hope you like it... those are meaningful lines, so read them well. :)&lt;/em&gt;&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/34117707-116485540161527938?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116485540161527938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116485540161527938&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116485540161527938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116485540161527938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/pj-forever-and-ever.html' title='P&amp;J: Forever and ever.'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116441357234472738</id><published>2006-11-24T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T16:12:52.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dicen que..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3287/3755/1600/340655/263460818.img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3287/3755/400/877266/263460818.img.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Una mirada dice mas que mil palabras..&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/34117707-116441357234472738?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116441357234472738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116441357234472738&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116441357234472738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116441357234472738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/dicen-que.html' title='Dicen que..'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116432665467794259</id><published>2006-11-23T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T16:06:42.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bendita tu luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3287/3755/1600/88399/242679241.img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3287/3755/320/348913/242679241.img.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bendito el lugar&lt;br /&gt;y el motivo de estar ahí,&lt;br /&gt;evitar la coincidencia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bendito el reloj,&lt;br /&gt;nos puso puntual ahí..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bendita sea tú presencia,&lt;br /&gt;bendito Dios por encontrarnos en el camino,&lt;br /&gt;y de quitarme está soledad,&lt;br /&gt;de mi destino…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bendita la luz,&lt;br /&gt;Bendita la luz de tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;bendita la luz,&lt;br /&gt;bendita la luz de tu mirada desde el mar…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Benditos ojos que me esquivaban,&lt;br /&gt;simulaban desde que me ignoraban,&lt;br /&gt;y de repente sostienes la mirada…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bendito Dios, por encontrarnos,&lt;br /&gt;en el camino&lt;br /&gt;y de quitarme está soledad&lt;br /&gt;de mi destino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bendita la luz,&lt;br /&gt;Bendita la luz de tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;bendita la luz,&lt;br /&gt;bendita la luz de tu mirada ooooohhh..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gloria divina de esta suerte bebo el vino&lt;br /&gt;de encontrarte justo ahí enmedio del camino…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gloria al cielo encontrarte ahora&lt;br /&gt;llevarte mi soledad&lt;br /&gt;y coencidir en mi destino&lt;br /&gt;en el mismo destino…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Epaleeeee !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bendita la luz,&lt;br /&gt;Bendita la luz de tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;bendita la luz,&lt;br /&gt;bendita la luz de tu mirada desde el alma…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bendita mirada&lt;br /&gt;bendita mirada desde el alma,&lt;br /&gt;bendita mirada desde el alma,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu mirada bendita,&lt;br /&gt;bendita, tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;y bendita tú alma y tu luz…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu mirada, oh! oh!&lt;br /&gt;es tan bendita tu luz&lt;br /&gt;amor, amor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bendito el reloj y&lt;br /&gt;bendito el lugar,&lt;br /&gt;benditos tus besos cerquita del mar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;tú mirada, amor, amor&lt;br /&gt;que bendita tu mirada amor…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* Gracias por estar siempre ahi, en las buenas... pero sobre todo en las malas, por darme anhelo cuando pensé que todo estaba perdido, gracias por siempre confiar en mi y nunca decirme no. Gracias por ser quien eres y por ser como eres conmigo, te quiero muchisimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;* Bendita tu luz Anabel...&lt;/span&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/34117707-116432665467794259?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116432665467794259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116432665467794259&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116432665467794259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116432665467794259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/bendita-tu-luz.html' title='Bendita tu luz'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116416074181797702</id><published>2006-11-21T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T18:03:16.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A long journey</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time... there was this kid, he was about 16 years old, a very good looking kid who met a beautiful girl who was playing some game with his little cousin, 'cause she was waiting for some pizza... that afternoon he met that girl, he knew his live would change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time this girl and the little kid started to call each other and hang out, and they started to really like each other a lot, and I mean... a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens that this kid never felt that way before, and he was kind of scared because he didn't know how to deal with those new and strong feelings, and he was even more scared when he noticed that the little girl was more confident than him about what she was feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a consequence of this little kid's fears and insecurities, he broke her heart... several times, and walked away from her life, leaving her all devastated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't felt the hit... until he was a little older, let's say 2 years later, when he grow up, when he understood how much thar girl meant and means to him, and what he is capable of doing to get her back... because that is what he wants more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl has never walked out on him, she has always been there for him no matter what, and that's something that almost nobody can say they have, a true love. Someone who past the years, and they're still with you on the good and the bads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a long journey for that kid to regain that little girl's heart, but that kid doesn't know the word impossible. Just... &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;try &amp;amp; hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Marcos Emilio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-116416074181797702?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116416074181797702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116416074181797702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116416074181797702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116416074181797702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/long-journey.html' title='A long journey'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116406823538214848</id><published>2006-11-20T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T16:20:19.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A la primera persona (Edited a conveniencia)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A la primera persona que me ayude a comprender&lt;br /&gt;pienso entregarle mi tiempo, pienso entregarle mi fe,&lt;br /&gt;yo no pido que las cosas me salgan siempre bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A la primera persona que me ayude a salir&lt;br /&gt;de este infierno en el que yo mismo decidí vivir&lt;br /&gt;le regalo cualquier tarde pa’ los dos,&lt;br /&gt;lo que digo es que ahora mismo ya no tengo ni siquiera dónde estar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pero es que a la primera persona que me ayude a sentir otra vez&lt;br /&gt;pienso entregarle mi vida, pienso entregarle mi fe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunque lo diga la gente yo no lo quiero escuchar,&lt;br /&gt;no hay más miedo que el que se siente cuando ya no sientes nada.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A la primera persona que me ayude a caminar&lt;br /&gt;pienso entregarle mi tiempo, pienso entregarle hasta el mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A la primera persona que no me quiera juzgar&lt;br /&gt;pienso entregarle caricias que yo tenía guardadas,&lt;br /&gt;yo no pido que las cosas me salgan siempre bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y a la primera persona que me lleve a la verdad&lt;br /&gt;pienso entregarle mi tiempo, no quiero esperar más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y es que a la primera persona que no me quiera juzgar&lt;br /&gt;pienso entregarle caricias que yo tenía guardadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A la primera persona que no me quiera juzgar&lt;br /&gt;pienso entregarle caricias que yo tenía guardadas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love the song, but mostly those parts... A la primera persona que me haga sentir así.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-116406823538214848?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116406823538214848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116406823538214848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116406823538214848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116406823538214848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/la-primera-persona-edited-conveniencia.html' title='A la primera persona (Edited a conveniencia)'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116367900338005339</id><published>2006-11-16T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T04:15:52.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7:59 AM post</title><content type='html'>Bueno, ayer comencé a trabajar en Stiletto, Acropolis (temp. job) con el comodo horario de 10am a 3pm... Pero como estoy de vago hasta enero (por la uni) estoy trabajando las 2 tandas, osea que salgo a las 8pm. Ya uds. saben me pueden visitar por alla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Un saludo a Hills y a Benguz.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-116367900338005339?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116367900338005339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116367900338005339&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116367900338005339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116367900338005339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/759-am-post.html' title='7:59 AM post'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116338651591856853</id><published>2006-11-12T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T18:57:33.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post for Her</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/1600/libelula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/400/libelula.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Tu coleccionista de canciones&lt;br /&gt;dame razones para vivir&lt;br /&gt;tu la dueña de mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;quedate en ellos y hasme sentir&lt;br /&gt;y asi en tu misterio poder descubrir&lt;br /&gt;el sentimiento eterno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu con la luna en la cabeza&lt;br /&gt;en lugar en donde empieza&lt;br /&gt;el motivo y la ilusion de mi existencia&lt;br /&gt;tan solo tu solamente, quiero que seas tu&lt;br /&gt;mi locura, mi tranquilidad y mi delirio, mi compaz y mi camino&lt;br /&gt;solo tu solamente quiero ke seas tu&lt;br /&gt;y pongo en tus manos mis destino por que&lt;br /&gt;vivo para estar siempre, siempre, siempre&lt;br /&gt;contigo amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu coleccionista de canciones&lt;br /&gt;mil emociones son para ti&lt;br /&gt;tu lo que soñe mi vida entera&lt;br /&gt;quedate en ella y hasme sentir&lt;br /&gt;y asi ir transformando la magia de ti&lt;br /&gt;en un respiro del alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu con la luna en la cabeza&lt;br /&gt;en lugar en donde empieza&lt;br /&gt;el motivo y la ilusion de mi existencia&lt;br /&gt;tan solo tu solamente, quiero que seas tu&lt;br /&gt;mi locura, mi tranquilidad y mi delirio, mi compaz y mi camino&lt;br /&gt;solo tu solamente quiero ke seas tu&lt;br /&gt;y pongo en tus manos mis destino por que&lt;br /&gt;vivo para estar siempre, siempre, siempre&lt;br /&gt;contigo amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no quedas mas espacio en mi interior&lt;br /&gt;has llenado de ti cada rincon&lt;br /&gt;es que por ti que con el tiempo mi alma&lt;br /&gt;siente diferente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-116338651591856853?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116338651591856853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116338651591856853&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116338651591856853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116338651591856853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/post-for-her.html' title='Post for Her'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116330568149227077</id><published>2006-11-11T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T20:28:01.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enchanting Moonlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/1600/moonlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/200/moonlight.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sand still holding the warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gathered &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;throughout the day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;surf crawling up the beach&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sandpipers scurry to get away&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seagulls glide and dip on a breeze&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;like&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;air dancers, not making a sound&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sun glides across the sky&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kissing the sea as it slowly slides down&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a silver gossamer scarf&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;across waves, the moonlight drapes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;under velvet skies where stars were tossed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a night made for romantic escapades&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come my love and lie with me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the warmth of the sand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;emotions transcending erotic bliss&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;explored with passions hand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rapturous warmth will cover us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as surf slowly kisses our length&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with foamy fingers caressing each curve&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;softly, then gaining strength&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moonlight enfolding us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in an amorous golden glow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;glistening in the drops of moisture&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as they slide like silk to our toes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The seductive songs of the sea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;over us hover&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="trebuchet ms" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sandy warmth beneath us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;on this night for lovers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/34117707-116330568149227077?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116330568149227077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116330568149227077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116330568149227077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116330568149227077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/enchanting-moonlight.html' title='Enchanting Moonlight'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116330484256971672</id><published>2006-11-11T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T20:16:04.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El "pequeño" Mark</title><content type='html'>Damas y caballeros, niños y niñas, brutos y brutas, jevitos y jevitas, punks y punk(as?), nerds y nerdas, y todos los demas! Aqui les presento algunos términos del recien publicado Diccionario Español/Inglés de la Larousse: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;EL "PEQUEÑO" MARK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A nivel loco!&lt;/span&gt;: At level crazy person!&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Deja el show&lt;/span&gt;: Leave the show&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ay mi madre!&lt;/span&gt;: Oh my mother!&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Singable&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sing&lt;/span&gt;le &amp; avail&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tu me estas tripiando&lt;/span&gt;: You are triping me&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Tripeo&lt;/span&gt;: Three farts&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tu eres un pajaraso!&lt;/span&gt;: You're a very big bird!&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;@ Pure (el asunto nuevo en la plaza de trio)&lt;/span&gt;: @ Smash potatoes&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mamaguebo (disculpen el lexico, no es costumbre mia)&lt;/span&gt;: Mother egg&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Que cuero!&lt;/span&gt;: What a leather!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-116330484256971672?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116330484256971672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116330484256971672&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116330484256971672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116330484256971672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/el-pequeo-mark.html' title='El &quot;pequeño&quot; Mark'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116325890818185865</id><published>2006-11-11T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T07:31:02.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I send you flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/1600/flores08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/320/flores08.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Te mando flores que recojo en el camino&lt;br /&gt;Yo te las mando entre mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;Porque no puedo hablar contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y te mando besos&lt;br /&gt;En mis canciones&lt;br /&gt;Y por las noches cuando duermo&lt;br /&gt;Se juntan nuestros corazones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te vuelves aire&lt;br /&gt;Si de noche hay luna llena&lt;br /&gt;Si siento frio en la mañana&lt;br /&gt;Tu recuerdo me calienta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;Cuando despiertas&lt;br /&gt;Mi niña linda yo te juro&lt;br /&gt;Que cada dia te veo mas cerca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entre mis sueños dormido&lt;br /&gt;Trato yo de hablar contigo&lt;br /&gt;Y sentirte cerca de mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero tenerte en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;Poder salir y abrazarte&lt;br /&gt;Y nunca mas dejarte ir&lt;br /&gt;Quiero encontrarte en mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;Que me levantes a besos&lt;br /&gt;Ningun lugar está lejos&lt;br /&gt;Para encontrarnos los dos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejame darte la mano&lt;br /&gt;Para tenerte a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;Mi niña yo te prometo&lt;br /&gt;Que sere siempre tu amor&lt;br /&gt;No te vayas por favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te mando flores que recojo en el camino&lt;br /&gt;Yo te las mando entre mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;Porque no puedo hablar contigo&lt;br /&gt;Y voy preparando&lt;br /&gt;10.000 palabras&lt;br /&gt;Pa´convencerte que a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;Todo será como soñamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entre mis sueños dormido&lt;br /&gt;Trato yo de hablar contigo&lt;br /&gt;Y sentirte cerca de mi&lt;br /&gt;Quiero tenerte en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;Poder salir y abrazarte&lt;br /&gt;Y nunca mas dejarte ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero encontrarte en mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;Que me levantes a besos&lt;br /&gt;Ningun lugar está lejos&lt;br /&gt;Para encontrarnos los dos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejame darte la mano&lt;br /&gt;Para tenerte a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;Mi niña yo te prometo&lt;br /&gt;Que sere siempre tu amor&lt;br /&gt;No te vayas por favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te mando flores pa que adornes tu casa&lt;br /&gt;Que las mas rojas esten siempre a la entrada&lt;br /&gt;Cada mañana que no les falte agua&lt;br /&gt;Bien tempranito levantate a regarlas&lt;br /&gt;A cada una puedes ponerle un nombre&lt;br /&gt;Para que atiendan siempre tu llamada&lt;br /&gt;Rosita linda puede ser la mas gorda la margarita que se llame mariana&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/34117707-116325890818185865?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116325890818185865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116325890818185865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116325890818185865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116325890818185865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-send-you-flowers.html' title='I send you flowers'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116313389910477108</id><published>2006-11-09T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T20:44:59.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post for He/She</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Seré breve:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Luego de un tiempo con mi blog justo hoy acabo de recibir mi primer comentario personal/negativo (claro, disfrazado de "critica constructiva", como le quise llamar nuestro anonimo). El susodicho comentario fue acerca de mi uno de mis posts anteriores: "One Post Stand". Aparentemente a esta persona le incomodo algo del contenido de mi post, e incluso trajo ejemplos de cosas que yo dije que me aburren y que aparentemente yo escribo en mi blog, vamos a desglosar todo el asunto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Veamos la "critica constructiva" de nuestr@ queridisim@ anonimo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"como que.. que idiota! tu hablas de que no hablen de peliculas, pero fijate.. tu promocionas una: You, ME &amp; Dupree... creo que no deberias criticar blogs, porque podria ser que algun dia hagas lo mismo que esos que criticaste estan haciendo. Cada persona tiene derecho a hacer lo que quiera en su blog, ya que es persona, y no todos los que escriben cuentos son vagos, puede ser que simplemente les guste escribir. Tambien... como tu dices, a nadie le importa lo que vas a hacer con tus estudios y vida por monterrey o en donde sea, por lo menos, a mi, no me interesa! - PD: no lo veas de mala forma, pk es solo una critica constructiva, vive tu vida, y no la de nadie!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;* Nada mas le falto mentarme la madre, pero nada, es una "critica constructiva" que no se nos olvide eso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Desglosemos y aclaremos el contenido que nos interesa de dicha "critica constructiva":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Evidencia 1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"como que.. que idiota! tu hablas de que no hablen de peliculas, pero fijate.. tu promocionas una: You, ME &amp; Dupree..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;* Mi hij@, lee bn: yo hable de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REVIEWS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; lo cual no hice con "You, Me and Dupree", simplemente la recomendé tontit@.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Evidencia 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cada persona tiene derecho a hacer lo que quiera en su blog, ya que es persona, y no todos los que escriben cuentos son vagos, puede ser que simplemente les guste escribir." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;* Oyeme, si tu has leido los cuentos que yo he visto, que hay que ir a otro mes para ver la continuacion, NI OPINARIAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Evidencia 3.&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tambien... como tu dices, a nadie le importa lo que vas a hacer con tus estudios y vida por monterrey o en donde sea, por lo menos, a mi, no me interesa!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;* Si no te interesa, para que siquiera te molestas en escribir al respecto? la la la, someone is being embarrased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Evidencia 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PD: no lo veas de mala forma, pk es solo una critica constructiva, vive tu vida, y no la de nadie!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;* Esta si te quedo bonita, "vive tu vida, y no la de nadie"... Right, pq soy yo el que esta comentando en el blog de alguien que no conosco... Hmmmm, we should check on that later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jejejejeje, nada... This is IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;P.D. Gracias por regalarme un post "anónimo" (no sabia de que iba a escribir hoy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&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/34117707-116313389910477108?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116313389910477108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116313389910477108&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116313389910477108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116313389910477108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/post-for-heshe.html' title='Post for He/She'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116304517038666721</id><published>2006-11-08T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T20:06:10.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidades Hills!!</title><content type='html'>Que la pases super bien en tu dia linda, que gozes muchisimo, y tu sabes que tienes alguien que te adora por aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kisses to the bday girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.D.&lt;/span&gt; Pasado mañana @ Stacius! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-116304517038666721?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116304517038666721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116304517038666721&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116304517038666721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116304517038666721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/felicidades-hills.html' title='Felicidades Hills!!'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116304495678904090</id><published>2006-11-08T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T20:02:36.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Post Stand</title><content type='html'>Realmente tengo mi blog abandonado. No tengo ideas para escribir acerca de abosulatemente NADA. Hills me tiene loco diciendome que escribe y practicamente cada vez que lo hago es para complacerla. Los que leen este blog (que apuesto que somos ella y yo) deberian agradecerle por darme animos para postear (entiendase, esto es algo para tu beneficio unico Hills, jaja).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leyendo otros blogs, me percato de que todos escriben sobre diferentes cosas, las cuales me son totalmente indiferentes, yo ni se para que tengo un blog porque yo soy muy reservado. He aqui las cosas que leo en otros blogs que no me inspiran a publicar nada en el mio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cuentos: Herman@ si ud. esta aburrido y no tiene nada que hacer, acuestese!. No se ponga a inventarse una historia (por mas bonita que le quede). Al final no le van a pagar nada y solo sera visto ante la sociedad como un VAGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Relatos personales: Ok, se supone que este asunto del blog es para desahogarse, pero señorita, no se ponga a hablar de su relacion de 2 años y medio con Juanito que la dejo por una jevita de 14 años despues que le juro amor eterno. Limitese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Describir bonches o coros: Oigame, estos posts si que me incomodan, a quien le interesa saber que fulano se dio un jumo, que Oakenfold toco jevi, que habia una tipa disfrazada de Batgirl, que despues que ud. llego a su casa se ajumo y vomito en la pierna de su mama. Hay cosas que NO van definitivamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Reviews de peliculas: Es muy bueno ver su pelicula de vez en cuando, pero... lo que a ud. le parecio, quedeselo para ud!, a las demas personas no le interesa saber su puntuacion de la pelicula (ej. 4 de 10). Todos tenemos gustos diferentes!. Totalmente irrelevante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posts para anunciar coros blogs: Lo primero acerca de estos susodichos posts es que no deberia llamarse "Coros BLOGs". Acaso son los blogs que van al coro?. Uds. ven a "http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com" en Blanc bailando?.. bolsa? si, realista? tb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, eso es todo por hoy. A tu deleite Hills! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-116304495678904090?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116304495678904090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116304495678904090&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116304495678904090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116304495678904090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/11/one-post-stand.html' title='One Post Stand'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116230029660837765</id><published>2006-10-31T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T05:17:34.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/1600/follow%20the%20line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/320/follow%20the%20line.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Where is the moment when you need it the most&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your blue sky's fade to grey&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your passion's gone away&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're standin' in line just to hit a new low&lt;br /&gt;You're fakin' a smile with the coffee to go&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your life's been way off line&lt;br /&gt;You're fallin' to pieces every time&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you had a bad day, you're taking one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know, you tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work on a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day, the camera don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You're comin' back down and you really don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day... you had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you need a blue sky holiday&lt;br /&gt;The point is they laugh at what you say&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day, you're takin' one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know, you tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work on a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day, the camera don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You're comin' back down and you really don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day...(mmm... holiday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the system goes on the blink and the whole thing it turns out wrong&lt;br /&gt;You might not make it back and you know that you could be well all that strong&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not wrong... (Yeahh!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where is the passion when you need it the most&lt;br /&gt;(oh, when you're down)&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you had a bad day, you're takin' one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know, you tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work on a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day, you see what you like&lt;br /&gt;And how does it feel, one more time,&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day... you had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;(ahh yeahh!!)&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;(faded)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&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/34117707-116230029660837765?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116230029660837765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116230029660837765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116230029660837765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116230029660837765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/10/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116218011209007746</id><published>2006-10-29T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T05:17:13.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You, Me and Dupree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/1600/2006-7-18-dupree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/320/2006-7-18-dupree.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oyeme... yo ni nada voy a decir, simplemente: VEANLA!&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/34117707-116218011209007746?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116218011209007746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116218011209007746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116218011209007746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116218011209007746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-me-and-dupree.html' title='You, Me and Dupree'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-116175511416000988</id><published>2006-10-24T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T05:23:45.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estadio Azteca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/1600/estadio%20azteca.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/320/estadio%20azteca.0.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prendido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a tu botella vacía,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;esa que antes, siempre tuvo gusto a nada.&lt;br /&gt;Apretando los dedos, agarrándole, dándole mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;a ese para-avalanchas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando era niño,&lt;br /&gt;y conocí el estadio Azteca,&lt;br /&gt;me quedé duro, me aplastó ver al gigante,&lt;br /&gt;de grande me volvió a pasar lo mismo,&lt;br /&gt;pero ya estaba duro mucho antes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que hay,&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que hay,&lt;br /&gt;un mundo de tentaciones,&lt;br /&gt;también hay caramelos&lt;br /&gt;con forma de corazones...&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que hay,&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, malo,&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que hay mas o menos,&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que hay algo que tener,&lt;br /&gt;y no muchos tenemos...&lt;br /&gt;y no muchos tenemos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prendido,&lt;br /&gt;a tu botella vacía,&lt;br /&gt;esa que antes, siempre tuvo gusto a nada.&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/34117707-116175511416000988?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/116175511416000988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=116175511416000988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116175511416000988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/116175511416000988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/10/estadio-azteca.html' title='Estadio Azteca'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-115793142884923173</id><published>2006-09-10T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T20:10:58.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard decitions</title><content type='html'>Hay veces que la vida te presenta oportunidades que, más que oportunidades, parecen obstáculos.&lt;br /&gt;Cosas que al final son para tu bien, pero al principio tu las ves como la gran cosa. Me ha pasado a mí par de veces, pero no como ahora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo la oportunidad de irme a estudiar fuera, al Tecnológico de Monterrey, la carrera de Negocios Internacionales. Sí, todo muy bonito, pero el asunto es que yo no tengo familia en Mexico, no conosco a nadie, nunca he ido allá y no sé si pueda tomar bien ese cambio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los que me conocen saben que soy muy apegado a mis amigos y a mi familia, dependo mucho de ellos, tanto económica como emocionalmente, jeje, y alejarme de ellos por 5 años es duro, al menos para mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, yo sé que al final, voy a tomar la desición que más me convenga... Siempre ha sido así.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-115793142884923173?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/115793142884923173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=115793142884923173&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/115793142884923173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/115793142884923173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/09/hard-decitions.html' title='Hard decitions'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-115781994114412222</id><published>2006-09-09T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T05:19:02.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pues vale tío!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He aquí una foto con un pana disfrazados de españoles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/1600/CIMG2652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3287/3755/320/CIMG2652.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Juan Carlos &amp;amp; Marcos Emilio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-115781994114412222?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/115781994114412222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=115781994114412222&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/115781994114412222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/115781994114412222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/09/pues-vale-to.html' title='Pues vale tío!'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34117707.post-115781606708532889</id><published>2006-09-09T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T20:05:43.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por 6ta. vez!</title><content type='html'>Por 6ta. vez, les presento: mi blog! - Esperemos que este no guinde los tennis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34117707-115781606708532889?l=marcosemilio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/feeds/115781606708532889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34117707&amp;postID=115781606708532889&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/115781606708532889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34117707/posts/default/115781606708532889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcosemilio.blogspot.com/2006/09/por-6ta-vez.html' title='Por 6ta. vez!'/><author><name>Marcos Emilio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10616578163607138038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j199/mmedranov/257240839.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
