tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53726275568425279442011-04-21T11:32:25.980-07:00ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.comBlogger1341100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-48915746095078324372009-04-22T21:47:00.000-07:002009-04-22T21:52:14.810-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_zOgd4b0I/AAAAAAAAAhg/LRkSKJgZt_Y/s1600-h/34.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327744314761572162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_zOgd4b0I/AAAAAAAAAhg/LRkSKJgZt_Y/s400/34.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_zOfv5LwI/AAAAAAAAAhY/UaqxUx18yN8/s1600-h/35.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327744314568683266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_zOfv5LwI/AAAAAAAAAhY/UaqxUx18yN8/s400/35.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_zOWlTkvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/mADcxUj9AdA/s1600-h/33.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327744312108356338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_zOWlTkvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/mADcxUj9AdA/s400/33.jpg" border="0" /></a> Solo recaudamos lo que cada uno había puesto en dinero, yo me compre ropa pero les cuento me arrepiento de no haber ido.<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4891574609507832437?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-28979985369930014762009-04-22T21:42:00.000-07:002009-04-22T21:44:22.325-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_x16jIixI/AAAAAAAAAhI/pQToVdcnzRQ/s1600-h/entarda.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327742792754563858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_x16jIixI/AAAAAAAAAhI/pQToVdcnzRQ/s400/entarda.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2897998536993001476?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-79800436235980724862009-04-22T21:37:00.000-07:002009-04-22T21:42:11.476-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xBEWVpPI/AAAAAAAAAhA/iPpq869GYlc/s1600-h/entrada+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741884852184306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xBEWVpPI/AAAAAAAAAhA/iPpq869GYlc/s400/entrada+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xA0lfN6I/AAAAAAAAAg4/3CX9S3oWzfg/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741880620758946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xA0lfN6I/AAAAAAAAAg4/3CX9S3oWzfg/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xA0i-OHI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xLeWr2yV8LE/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741880610207858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xA0i-OHI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xLeWr2yV8LE/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xAloyfvI/AAAAAAAAAgo/mBjT4FJe3sY/s1600-h/9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741876608073458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xAloyfvI/AAAAAAAAAgo/mBjT4FJe3sY/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xAXXyjEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/kaD0-T4osvo/s1600-h/10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741872778677314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_xAXXyjEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/kaD0-T4osvo/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7980043623598072486?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-89511833913262888102009-04-22T21:34:00.000-07:002009-04-22T21:37:17.687-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wUtEbpSI/AAAAAAAAAgI/XKtwOHQhDoA/s1600-h/6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741122688820514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wUtEbpSI/AAAAAAAAAgI/XKtwOHQhDoA/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wUsYN5EI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UV0Df_4lBDM/s1600-h/7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741122503369794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wUsYN5EI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UV0Df_4lBDM/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wU_gNs9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/6mbuZltBzi4/s1600-h/11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741127637185490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wU_gNs9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/6mbuZltBzi4/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wUywir_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/oTlW0tX3el0/s1600-h/12.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741124216008690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wUywir_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/oTlW0tX3el0/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wUZ5_MMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/_A2YMTrFzN4/s1600-h/4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327741117544739010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_wUZ5_MMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/_A2YMTrFzN4/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8951183391326288810?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-73323208926605347072009-04-22T21:30:00.000-07:002009-04-22T21:34:13.772-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vdRuNHaI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ulQXCd80aSE/s1600-h/5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327740170455031202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vdRuNHaI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ulQXCd80aSE/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vdKBQUxI/AAAAAAAAAfg/RJyc0N0OA6s/s1600-h/8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327740168387449618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vdKBQUxI/AAAAAAAAAfg/RJyc0N0OA6s/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vdHMgKtI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ewU6pvzPw8g/s1600-h/8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327740167629318866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vdHMgKtI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ewU6pvzPw8g/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vc3EaILI/AAAAAAAAAfY/feEbOndGkWE/s1600-h/13.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327740163300401330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vc3EaILI/AAAAAAAAAfY/feEbOndGkWE/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vc1m1w5I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/YyM7oHW7QXY/s1600-h/14.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327740162907947922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_vc1m1w5I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/YyM7oHW7QXY/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7332320892660534707?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-22578586910411414402009-04-22T21:26:00.000-07:002009-04-22T21:30:04.090-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_ukepqhjI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dlMYemRJ1O4/s1600-h/17.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327739194673104434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_ukepqhjI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dlMYemRJ1O4/s400/17.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_ukB0SugI/AAAAAAAAAe4/WwnGvMnSZBU/s1600-h/15.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327739186933053954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_ukB0SugI/AAAAAAAAAe4/WwnGvMnSZBU/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_ukXIu0XI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BrZYmUOPWxU/s1600-h/18.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327739192655925618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_ukXIu0XI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BrZYmUOPWxU/s400/18.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_ukD0eEYI/AAAAAAAAAew/A-xq1mNYw_4/s1600-h/24.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327739187470668162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_ukD0eEYI/AAAAAAAAAew/A-xq1mNYw_4/s400/24.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2257858691041141440?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-56916552972594042072009-04-22T21:23:00.000-07:002009-04-22T21:26:36.476-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_tw53YKvI/AAAAAAAAAeo/VHTFRYLYPRc/s1600-h/26.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327738308625181426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_tw53YKvI/AAAAAAAAAeo/VHTFRYLYPRc/s400/26.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_twozr5YI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LH0YaWM3K1s/s1600-h/19.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327738304046294402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_twozr5YI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LH0YaWM3K1s/s400/19.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_tweaSM-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/o8e9quopFcc/s1600-h/22.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327738301255398370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_tweaSM-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/o8e9quopFcc/s400/22.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_twq17DMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/BcxPmSxPZmA/s1600-h/19.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327738304592547010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_twq17DMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/BcxPmSxPZmA/s400/19.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_twWy_TaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/vMvbLwMZ6L0/s1600-h/21.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327738299211533730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_twWy_TaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/vMvbLwMZ6L0/s400/21.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5691655297259404207?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-33833010671558987112009-04-22T21:13:00.000-07:002009-04-22T21:18:29.346-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_r3z8BeyI/AAAAAAAAAd4/e_ytJqlrZo8/s1600-h/23.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327736228269882146" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_r3ltjT4I/AAAAAAAAAdo/-0Pa2K2vN8U/s400/27.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_r3sJc0lI/AAAAAAAAAdg/RjiAnTlPQkI/s1600-h/lastscan.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327736226178716242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Se_r3sJc0lI/AAAAAAAAAdg/RjiAnTlPQkI/s400/lastscan.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3383301067155898711?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-70751153112170969082009-04-03T21:39:00.001-07:002009-04-03T21:59:08.071-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Sdbmn4FoLoI/AAAAAAAAAdY/YthFV85ynyA/s1600-h/101_4453.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320693582530096770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Sdbmn4FoLoI/AAAAAAAAAdY/YthFV85ynyA/s320/101_4453.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Ella es Patri y su bebé Nicolás, yo creo que Díos no me dió hermanos pero me puso en el camino a Patricia para que ocupe ese lugar. LOS QUIERO MUCHO.</span><br /></em></strong></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Sdbmn2wXr4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/EFM_QTD-7Bg/s1600-h/101_4451.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320693582172499842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/Sdbmn2wXr4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/EFM_QTD-7Bg/s320/101_4451.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SdbmnbvChiI/AAAAAAAAAdI/o2wj0JMB3cg/s1600-h/101_4452.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320693574919161378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SdbmnbvChiI/AAAAAAAAAdI/o2wj0JMB3cg/s320/101_4452.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7075115311217096908?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-74518383660135754342009-03-07T19:12:00.000-08:002009-03-07T19:15:02.673-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SbM4L-4ttZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/neKlWmQSQEk/s1600-h/S6004807.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310650164110538130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SbM4L-4ttZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/neKlWmQSQEk/s320/S6004807.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>CON EL NUEVO AMOR DE MI VIDA</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7451838366013575434?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-88214895237940818612009-01-31T01:44:00.000-08:002009-01-31T01:51:28.808-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SYQe-3FqumI/AAAAAAAAAcg/KXK39DxyaS8/s1600-h/vero+chico.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297393126982990434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SYQe-3FqumI/AAAAAAAAAcg/KXK39DxyaS8/s320/vero+chico.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8821489523794081861?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-20248415262779285042009-01-31T01:03:00.000-08:002009-01-31T01:06:07.258-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SYQUQMPBhHI/AAAAAAAAAcA/aAv5I34Yn4w/s1600-h/TIAS.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297381330089247858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SYQUQMPBhHI/AAAAAAAAAcA/aAv5I34Yn4w/s320/TIAS.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SYQUPyqzA9I/AAAAAAAAAb4/23EHyiKSN6U/s1600-h/CARI.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297381323226416082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SYQUPyqzA9I/AAAAAAAAAb4/23EHyiKSN6U/s320/CARI.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2024841526277928504?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-74943403101788248922009-01-27T12:02:00.000-08:002009-01-27T12:18:25.434-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SX9p1jyyZ-I/AAAAAAAAAbg/fMplJeCKsB0/s1600-h/18-01-09_1652.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296068055673235426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SX9p1jyyZ-I/AAAAAAAAAbg/fMplJeCKsB0/s320/18-01-09_1652.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SX9p1QIsoXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/U1X-ZJNnwYY/s1600-h/18-01-09_1713.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296068050396422514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SX9p1QIsoXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/U1X-ZJNnwYY/s320/18-01-09_1713.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7494340310178824892?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-18404936303784044492009-01-16T19:11:00.000-08:002009-01-16T19:20:06.339-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SXFNFx6brtI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ouwhwuREgHM/s1600-h/101_4226.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292095798830149330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SXFNFx6brtI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ouwhwuREgHM/s320/101_4226.JPG" border="0" /></a><em><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Aca estamos Roxi, Vale, Betty y yo. Le realizamos una despedida sorpresa a Betty ya que ella dejó Argentina rumbo a Venezuela en busca de un futuro mejor.</strong></span></em> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-1840493630378404449?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-60192149856199385972009-01-12T16:37:00.000-08:002009-01-12T17:33:17.748-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SWvvLvOs8tI/AAAAAAAAAa4/XKSNYRAy50U/s1600-h/ric3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290585172212511442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SWvvLvOs8tI/AAAAAAAAAa4/XKSNYRAy50U/s320/ric3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SWvu9aqhNfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/EtdZoISzwqk/s1600-h/ric+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290584926173869554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SWvu9aqhNfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/EtdZoISzwqk/s320/ric+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="color:#339999;">El cantante puertorriqueño Ricky Martin viajó hace poco a la India para visitar a sus ahijados en una fundación de aquel país.<br /><br />Según un diario de Bombain Ricky tenía la intención de llevar a sus hijos adoptivos a pasar con él una temporada en Estados Unidos, pero las leyes de aquel país apuntan que los niños huérfanos solo pueden abandonar la India cuando cumplan la mayoría de edad.<br /><br />Allá Martin ayuda financieramente a la fundación Sabera, cuyo objetivo es sacar de las calles a niñas que son explotadas sexualmente.</span></em><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-6019214985619938597?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-76435880314460235562009-01-09T21:07:00.000-08:002009-01-09T21:35:08.778-08:00<embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-59.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3314649325748052057&amp;site=widget-59.slide.com"></embed> <div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3314649325748052057&amp;map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-59.slide.com/p1/3314649325748052057/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3314649325748052057&amp;map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-59.slide.com/p2/3314649325748052057/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3314649325748052057&amp;map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-59.slide.com/p4/3314649325748052057/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /></a></div><br /><em>Estas fotos estan dedicadas muy especialmente a mi amiga BETTY que pronto está por viajar a Venezuela con su amor en busca de un futuro mejor.Suerte amiga te voy a extrañar muchísimo TE QUIERO</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7643588031446023556?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-5610216492651233252009-01-07T11:43:00.000-08:002009-01-07T11:46:19.796-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SWUGaQ5wlgI/AAAAAAAAAao/Gw0RkrAdd0M/s1600-h/DSC00790.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288640385700107778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SWUGaQ5wlgI/AAAAAAAAAao/Gw0RkrAdd0M/s320/DSC00790.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-561021649265123325?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-33354907144221016432009-01-07T11:37:00.000-08:002009-01-07T11:43:01.952-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SWUFaaKEsOI/AAAAAAAAAag/VPaj1nmM9RM/s1600-h/DSC00970.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288639288672825570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SWUFaaKEsOI/AAAAAAAAAag/VPaj1nmM9RM/s320/DSC00970.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3335490714422101643?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-89818413658287389112009-01-02T13:42:00.000-08:002009-01-02T13:55:40.451-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6LNIUu5TI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Y0jQ5zyRRCU/s1600-h/01-01-09_0009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286816070268544306" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6LMqdzoEI/AAAAAAAAAZg/A6HOqAZolNM/s320/01-01-09_0033.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8981841365828738911?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-33821065543880256272009-01-02T13:35:00.000-08:002009-01-02T13:40:48.810-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6JrT1bfAI/AAAAAAAAAZI/aiSZe9CVKQU/s1600-h/24-12-08_2304.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286814389731294210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6JrT1bfAI/AAAAAAAAAZI/aiSZe9CVKQU/s320/24-12-08_2304.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6Jr_FXHkI/AAAAAAAAAZY/MDoUOoEVuAo/s1600-h/24-12-08_2308.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286814401340841538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6Jr_FXHkI/AAAAAAAAAZY/MDoUOoEVuAo/s320/24-12-08_2308.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6JrhyABvI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/1ktvOIN7dvk/s1600-h/24-12-08_2307.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286814393475008242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6JrhyABvI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/1ktvOIN7dvk/s320/24-12-08_2307.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6JrLesjLI/AAAAAAAAAZA/i1ptDYMFuSE/s1600-h/24-12-08_2302.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286814387488459954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SV6JrLesjLI/AAAAAAAAAZA/i1ptDYMFuSE/s320/24-12-08_2302.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3382106554388025627?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-91501447334862419872009-01-01T01:37:00.000-08:002009-01-01T01:44:16.816-08:00<em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">Dos frases:<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">SER FELIZ ES TENER EXITO<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">TENER EXITO ES SER FELIZ<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">¿Cuàl de las dos escoges?</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;"></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">Aparentemente son lo mismo. Sin embargo son diametralmente opuestas. La primera condiciona la felicidad al èxito. Es decir, solamente se puede ser feliz si se tiene primero el èxito. Si èste no se consigue la felicidad no es posible. Ademàs èxito, como nuestra sociedad lo entiende, es un estado de consolidaciòn econòmica, un estado de "adineramiento". Solamente teniendo dinero es posible tener èxito. Ese es el mundo de agresiòn que nos tocò vivir.<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">La segunda frase plantea la idea que solamente siendo feliz se puede ser exitoso. La felicidad primero y el èxito como consecuencia. Felicidad es: paz interna, alegrìa, entusiamo y amor. Amor por todo.<br />Entonces ¿què significa el èxito? Solamente siendo feliz puedes dar todo lo que tienes, todo lo que tù eres. Tener no es el secreto. El secreto es SER. El vacìo que todos sentimos no se puede llenar teniendo, la ùnica manera de llenarlo es SIENDO. Es encontrando dentro lo que eròneamente buscamos fuera. Es dando, explotando y no arrebatando.<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">¿Te sientes fracasado? ¿Sientes que no "figuras", que no has logrado nada? Dèjame contarte que no estamos solos. Nos acompañan en este estado los seres humanos màs grandes que han existido. El que siempre vivirà solo es tu ego. Un tù que no existe, que solamente es un fantasma que tu mente ha creado, y al cual vives esclavizado.<br />Este nuevo año es una oportunidad para eliminarlo, como a un ser fantasmal que limita tu grandeza.<br />Para borrar tu soledad voy a nombrarte a cuatro como tù (y como yo). Cuatro GRANDES fracasados en la historia. Aunque hay muchìsimos màs.<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">Sòcrates fue uno. Fue rechazado por su pueblo (Atenas), juzgado y condenado a muerte. Y sin embargo fue el primer hombre en la historia que hablò de la idea que sòlo existìa un Dios. Dijo que la misiòn màs grande del ser humano es hacer su alma tan grande y tan bella como sea posible.<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">Vincent Van Gogh fue otro. Nunca pudo vender una sola de sus pinturas. Se suicidò de frustarciòn y de soledad en el fracaso. Hoy en dìa es reconocido como uno de los pintores màs grandes de todos los tiempos. Si alguien fuera tan afortunado de poder comprar una de sus pinturas tendrìa que pagar un poco màs de 60 millones de dòlares.<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">Otro fue Mozart. Muriò en la màs grande pobreza. Su cuerpo fue arrojado como un desperdicio a una fosa comùn donde sepultaban a los indigentes. NADIE fue a su funeral. Fue despedido de este mundo como nos deshacemos de un perro callejero hambriento. Y, sin embargo, nada nos acerca màs a Dios como la mùsica de este gran ser humano. Èl fue su instrumento para inspirar y alegrar nuestra vida. Hoy, todo mundo reconoce que nunca ha nacido un mùsico màs grande que Mozart.<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">¿Quieres otro màs? Jesùs, el carpintero de Nazareth. No Dios, no el hombre-Dios. Jesùs el hombre, el que tuvo tanta comunicaciòn con Dios como tù y yo la tenemos. Sin duda, el màs grande fracasado de la historia. Humillado como nadie, martirizado como nadie, burlado como nadie. Su ùnico "pecado" fue predicar el amor del que provenimos y que no podemos encontrar porque el ego nos impide encontrarlo. Èl hizo ènfasis en el mandamiento de "amaràs a tu pròjimo como a ti mismo" y hoy, dosmil años despuès vivimos una sociedad de "odiaràs a tu pròjimo como a ti mismo"<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">¿Te sientes fracasado? ¿Crees acaso que eres mejor que alguno de ellos?, que solamente son una muestra de la grandeza de la que formamos parte.<br />Si te sientes fracasado estàs en buena compañìa. Estas con lo mejor que ha existido. Estàs en buen camino. Es tu responsabilidad eliminar tu ego, tu fantasma, y descubrir la luz y la grandeza que los miopes que pueblan el mundo no pueden ver.<br />Dentro de ti estàn ellos. Jesùs. Socrates, Mozart, Van Gogh y millones màs que como tù soñaron con un mundo mejor.<br /></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">FELIZ AÑO NUEVO!!!!</span></strong></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-9150144733486241987?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-13627098295322527352009-01-01T01:07:00.000-08:002009-01-01T01:15:14.992-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SVyIaakCYlI/AAAAAAAAAY4/HAZxiLM85Bs/s1600-h/vero-chico.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286250050014569042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SVyIaakCYlI/AAAAAAAAAY4/HAZxiLM85Bs/s320/vero-chico.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Chicas les presento a mi amante, aca estamos en uno de nuestros encuentros</strong>.<br /></span><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-1362709829532252735?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-31882461586000600232008-12-19T10:08:00.000-08:002008-12-19T11:21:36.454-08:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b7ca99b22e3ee7e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SUqv8zcLqSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/C7dg2wk429g/s1600-h/luismi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281226972180752674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SUqv8zcLqSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/C7dg2wk429g/s320/luismi.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SUqv9BW0s-I/AAAAAAAAAYw/KLvhMLLNLd8/s1600-h/luismi+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281226975916372962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SUqv9BW0s-I/AAAAAAAAAYw/KLvhMLLNLd8/s320/luismi+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:100%;">Luismi en su gira "Cómplices" estas fotos son de la ciudad de rosario Argentina.<br /></span></em></strong><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2819636888954765041?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-14914378397341248752008-12-13T18:58:00.000-08:002008-12-13T19:06:08.271-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SUR3At8L_NI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/EZA0Du1Yqrg/s1600-h/101_3494.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279475517400808658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SUR3At8L_NI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/EZA0Du1Yqrg/s320/101_3494.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SUR3BHW00rI/AAAAAAAAAYY/U42KfSzL1tg/s1600-h/101_3495.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279475524223423154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SUR3BHW00rI/AAAAAAAAAYY/U42KfSzL1tg/s320/101_3495.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Aca estamos los mas grandes y que somos 13 en total, pero es un lio juntar a los mas chicos para una foto grupal.Aunque no parezca soy las más grande de todos mis primos</span>.<br /></em></span></strong><br /></span><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-1491437839734124875?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-51605648777669420242008-12-06T21:39:00.000-08:002008-12-06T21:46:58.906-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STti0rFVj-I/AAAAAAAAAYA/L_2Yz98hl2Y/s1600-h/keops+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276920045452496866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STti0rFVj-I/AAAAAAAAAYA/L_2Yz98hl2Y/s320/keops+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Miriam, Noelia, Yo y Ana, una noche de mucho baile.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5160564877766942024?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-67885455347499984652008-12-06T21:31:00.000-08:002008-12-06T21:35:12.365-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtgYqmGbyI/AAAAAAAAAXw/F0NdXlnXGpY/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276917365261889314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtgYqmGbyI/AAAAAAAAAXw/F0NdXlnXGpY/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtgYRC_b-I/AAAAAAAAAXo/x6blA8OGF4I/s1600-h/baile.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276917358403743714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtgYRC_b-I/AAAAAAAAAXo/x6blA8OGF4I/s320/baile.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtgYOB3OQI/AAAAAAAAAXg/nNEnQOK9hbE/s1600-h/ligas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276917357593704706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtgYOB3OQI/AAAAAAAAAXg/nNEnQOK9hbE/s320/ligas.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-6788545534749998465?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-81862802041887627272008-12-06T21:06:00.000-08:002008-12-06T21:27:36.945-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtattBl8TI/AAAAAAAAAXI/AVEJT2BaxFU/s1600-h/esta+si.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276911129621557554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtattBl8TI/AAAAAAAAAXI/AVEJT2BaxFU/s320/esta+si.jpg" border="0" /></a> Miriam, Yo, Analía, Carina y Ana. Estuvo muy linda la fiesta bailamos hasta altas horas de la madrugada.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8186280204188762727?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-75750226294592477232008-12-06T21:03:00.000-08:002008-12-06T21:06:28.366-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtZN659rGI/AAAAAAAAAXA/6JFrpNFI2jY/s1600-h/casamiento.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276909484080213090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/STtZN659rGI/AAAAAAAAAXA/6JFrpNFI2jY/s320/casamiento.jpg" border="0" /></a> Estamos: Miriam, Federico,Carina, Fabian, Ana, Adrian, los novios y yo ahhh Diego que saco la foto.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7575022629459247723?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-50855852355492115432008-11-27T16:33:00.000-08:002008-11-27T17:08:46.917-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SS9C5_y8O7I/AAAAAAAAAWU/41s7T3wOTAs/s1600-h/ricardo.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273507252819213234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SS9C5_y8O7I/AAAAAAAAAWU/41s7T3wOTAs/s320/ricardo.png" border="0" /></a> <br /><div> </div><div align="center"><strong>Temas:</strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">01 Quinto piso</div><div align="center"> 02 Sin ti… sin mí</div><div align="center"> 03 El del espejo</div><div align="center"> 04 Cómo duele</div><div align="center"> 05 Que nadie vea</div><div align="center"> 06 Tocando fondo</div><div align="center"> 07 La bailarina vecina</div><div align="center"> 08 Vuelo</div><div align="center"> 09 Nadie sabe a donde va</div><div align="center"> 10 El demonio en casa</div><div align="center"> 11 La vida está de luto</div><div align="center"> 12 Suavecito</div><div align="center"> 13 Ni tú ni yo (dueto con Paquita la del Barrio)</div><div align="center"> 14 Niña buena </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><strong>Descargar:</strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://rapidshare.de/files/40947340/Ricardo_Arjona_-_Quinto_piso__2008_.wWw.Darkville.Com.Mx.By.Moyitaz_.rar.html">http://rapidshare.de/files/40947340/Ricardo_Arjona_-_Quinto_piso__2008_.wWw.Darkville.Com.Mx.By.Moyitaz_.rar.html</a></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5085585235549211543?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-42416914105210266402008-11-18T18:51:00.000-08:002008-11-20T20:38:23.790-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSOAXIFaz1I/AAAAAAAAAWM/gWbXb1yziIg/s1600-h/marley.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270197123749171026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSOAXIFaz1I/AAAAAAAAAWM/gWbXb1yziIg/s320/marley.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSOAXFouRrI/AAAAAAAAAV8/RNRa8Y2fGJg/s1600-h/450px-Bob-Marley-in-Concert_Zurich_05-30-80.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270197123091941042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSOAXFouRrI/AAAAAAAAAV8/RNRa8Y2fGJg/s320/450px-Bob-Marley-in-Concert_Zurich_05-30-80.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSOAW821tOI/AAAAAAAAAV0/al2a3HpF_sk/s1600-h/bob-marley-backstage719.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270197120735229154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSOAW821tOI/AAAAAAAAAV0/al2a3HpF_sk/s320/bob-marley-backstage719.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSOAXFgzL5I/AAAAAAAAAWE/YfAmNJUdazI/s1600-h/bob-marley-football-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270197123058708370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSOAXFgzL5I/AAAAAAAAAWE/YfAmNJUdazI/s320/bob-marley-football-1.jpg" border="0" /></a> Para Miriam que le gusta este desaparecido cantante.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4241691410521026640?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-89635533444458929312008-11-18T18:16:00.000-08:002008-11-18T19:10:33.549-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSN39prZKfI/AAAAAAAAAVs/kMPQFGJdH2I/s1600-h/la+estacion.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270187889997195762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSN39prZKfI/AAAAAAAAAVs/kMPQFGJdH2I/s320/la+estacion.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong>Temas:</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">01 Cosa de dos</div><div align="center">02 El amor no duele</div><div align="center">03 Esperaré despierta</div><div align="center">04 Nada</div><div align="center">05 Rompe el mar</div><div align="center">06 Perdición</div><div align="center">07 Algo mas</div><div align="center">08 Flores de alquiler</div><div align="center">09 Me muero</div><div align="center">10 Por el bulevar de los sueños rotos / El sol no regresa (con Alvaro Urquijo)</div><div align="center">11 Sueños rotos</div><div align="center">12 Para no decirte adios</div><div align="center">13 La frase tonta de la semana (con Alex Ubago)</div><div align="center">14 Que fui para ti </div><div align="center">15 Tu peor error</div><div align="center">16 Daría (con Armando Avila)</div><div align="center">17 Niña</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Descarga: <a href="http://www.gigasize.com/get.php/3197577065/DIDEMAD.rar">http://www.gigasize.com/get.php/3197577065/DIDEMAD.rar</a></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>Pass si lo requiere: josemin<br /></div></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8963553344445892931?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-57750807338681491752008-11-18T17:45:00.000-08:002008-11-18T18:14:23.632-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSNxMiMmY9I/AAAAAAAAAVk/c4Ccr8HUdfU/s1600-h/chayanne.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270180449105634258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSNxMiMmY9I/AAAAAAAAAVk/c4Ccr8HUdfU/s320/chayanne.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Temas:<br /></div></strong><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">01. Y Tú Te Vas</div><div align="center">02. Yo Te Amo / Atado A Tu Amor (Medley)</div><div align="center">03. No Te Preocupes Por Mí </div><div align="center">04. Caprichosa</div><div align="center">05. Tengo</div><div align="center">06. Si Nos Quedara Poco Tiempo</div><div align="center">07. Lola</div><div align="center">08. Dejaría Todo</div><div align="center">09. Un Siglo Sin Tí / Contra Vientos Y Mareas (Medley)</div><div align="center">10. Torero</div><div align="center">11. Te Echo De Menos</div><div align="center">12. Provócame </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Descarga:<br /></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/160207805/bibo_2008.rar">http://rapidshare.com/files/160207805/bibo_2008.rar</a><a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/160207805/bibo_2008.rar" target="_blank"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5775080733868149175?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-52549580695963396752008-11-18T17:33:00.000-08:002008-11-18T18:15:51.843-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSNt2i04cwI/AAAAAAAAAVc/iklMpKrqwpg/s1600-h/amaia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270176772782584578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSNt2i04cwI/AAAAAAAAAVc/iklMpKrqwpg/s320/amaia.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong>Temas:</strong> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">01. Quiero Ser</div><div align="center">02. Mirando Al Mar</div><div align="center">03. 4" </div><div align="center">04. 407 </div><div align="center">05. Tulipan</div><div align="center">06. Ni Puedo Ni Quiero</div><div align="center">07. Te Falta Rock</div><div align="center">08. Circulos</div><div align="center">09. La Bahia Del Silencio</div><div align="center">10. Te Voy A Decir Una Cosa</div><div align="center">11. Por Toda Una Vida (Bonus Track)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>Descarga:</strong> <a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/165036423/GS-4M414.4M414-2008-192Kbps.rar" target="_blank">http://rapidshare.com/files/165036423/GS-4M414.4M414-2008-192Kbps.rar</a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5254958069596339675?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-38951707690205137132008-11-16T14:03:00.000-08:002008-11-16T14:07:55.209-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSCZSYaMvOI/AAAAAAAAAVU/4B_Pl_rLGbU/s1600-h/100_3354.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269380105092512994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSCZSYaMvOI/AAAAAAAAAVU/4B_Pl_rLGbU/s320/100_3354.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSCZRguQzEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/px9GaNwiBsE/s1600-h/100_3353.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269380090144279618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSCZRguQzEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/px9GaNwiBsE/s320/100_3353.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">Neri también fué a la comunión de Lucas su primo.</span></em></strong><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3895170769020513713?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-9474396985721915432008-11-16T12:48:00.000-08:002008-11-17T19:16:00.140-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSCWWjitjoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Qr59wUCEw4w/s1600-h/vero+y+lucas.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269376878265601666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SSCWWjitjoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Qr59wUCEw4w/s320/vero+y+lucas.JPG" border="0" /></a><em><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;"> El es Lucas mi ahijado en su primera comunión, recien terminada la misa.Domingo 16 de Noviembre.<br /></span></strong></em><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-947439698572191543?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-8776352621480447572008-11-13T22:45:00.000-08:002008-11-13T23:15:15.661-08:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1d8a40c388df71e5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d8a40c388df71e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1DB29C6C9EACC52C5645477C5836B82D6A711C49.4343FCB0A1AC6172BB8DAA65E2D2A5C7D7F25090%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d8a40c388df71e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXdbW7ff0wdpv5yK2Yy5VHaqSy0c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d8a40c388df71e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1DB29C6C9EACC52C5645477C5836B82D6A711C49.4343FCB0A1AC6172BB8DAA65E2D2A5C7D7F25090%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d8a40c388df71e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXdbW7ff0wdpv5yK2Yy5VHaqSy0c&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-877635262148044757?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-551613376585160402008-11-13T22:34:00.000-08:002008-11-13T22:45:11.691-08:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-557af12022e47f7b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D557af12022e47f7b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1386733465285FABB7E9B0CCB121E8E0D1EBA57A.63FDBB87A6927A5921F46A1CB27BDFE9CE0EBAC6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D557af12022e47f7b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW0CpOKzxRpfT5xbh42PUjZc0YAM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D557af12022e47f7b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1386733465285FABB7E9B0CCB121E8E0D1EBA57A.63FDBB87A6927A5921F46A1CB27BDFE9CE0EBAC6%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D557af12022e47f7b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW0CpOKzxRpfT5xbh42PUjZc0YAM&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-55161337658516040?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-50952153163282260812008-11-08T23:35:00.000-08:002008-11-08T23:40:13.430-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaTNR8Qn0I/AAAAAAAAAUU/q0Yyg-U43uA/s1600-h/yo+la+loca.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266558670620106562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaTNR8Qn0I/AAAAAAAAAUU/q0Yyg-U43uA/s320/yo+la+loca.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><em><span style="font-family:arial;">¿ ESTA CARA A QUIEN DE LAS CINCO PERTENECE ?<br /></span></em></strong><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5095215316328226081?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-72308641267057663512008-11-08T23:19:00.000-08:002008-11-08T23:30:54.107-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaPqKr66DI/AAAAAAAAAUM/m_acRiHNmck/s1600-h/21-10-08_2230.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266554768842221618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaPqKr66DI/AAAAAAAAAUM/m_acRiHNmck/s320/21-10-08_2230.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaPqI_o4UI/AAAAAAAAAUE/HptYSH_tu48/s1600-h/21-10-08_2226.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266554768388055362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaPqI_o4UI/AAAAAAAAAUE/HptYSH_tu48/s320/21-10-08_2226.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaPppsGpDI/AAAAAAAAAT8/biaQ4NrCUu4/s1600-h/21-10-08_2218.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266554759984620594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaPppsGpDI/AAAAAAAAAT8/biaQ4NrCUu4/s320/21-10-08_2218.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />El es Nico la dueña es mi tía Mónica.El es el fans número uno de Talleres, como la mayoria de la família es de ese cuadro no tuvo mayor poción.<br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7230864126705766351?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-13964986492279373292008-11-08T20:54:00.000-08:002008-11-08T23:07:30.562-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaLKqHDeDI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Rb9DpWOLrbE/s1600-h/100_3054.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266549829475203122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaLKqHDeDI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Rb9DpWOLrbE/s320/100_3054.JPG" border="0" /></a>Aca están Roxana, Ariel, Tadeo y el que salio en todas las fotos Diego mas allá su mujer y su bebé.<br /><br /><div> </div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaLJ1vI_CI/AAAAAAAAATs/TDnXD1p4XNk/s1600-h/100_3055.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266549815416257570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRaLJ1vI_CI/AAAAAAAAATs/TDnXD1p4XNk/s320/100_3055.JPG" border="0" /></a> Otra vez Diego y Cari intentando cortar la torta de Ariel con una espada.<br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-1396498649227937329?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-82411601081012401192008-11-08T20:40:00.000-08:002008-11-08T20:54:05.112-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRZrKPtTc6I/AAAAAAAAATk/FOv1NPtgzZ8/s1600-h/piojos.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266514638015787938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRZrKPtTc6I/AAAAAAAAATk/FOv1NPtgzZ8/s320/piojos.bmp" border="0" /></a><strong> Temas:</strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">1. Manjar</div><div align="center">2. Pacífico</div><div align="center">3. Civilización</div><div align="center">4. Bicho de ciudad</div><div align="center">5. Pollo viejo</div><div align="center">6. Cruces y flores</div><div align="center">7. Difícil</div><div align="center">8. Un buen día</div><div align="center">9. Basta de penas</div><div align="center">10. Unbekannt</div><div align="center">11. Salitral</div><div align="center">12. Hoy es hoy</div><div align="center">13. Buenos días, Palomar</div><div align="left"><br /></div><strong>Descarga:</strong> <a href="http://lik.cl/?http://rapidshare.com/files/140394253/Civilizacion_-_Los_Piojos.rar" target="_blank">http://rapidshare.com/files/140394253/Civilizacion_-_Los_Piojos.rar</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8241160108101240119?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-35423629834135028212008-11-07T21:32:00.000-08:002008-11-08T19:39:21.870-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRZa-_uTcSI/AAAAAAAAATU/4N9itbpyS3A/s1600-h/100_2812.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266496852560408866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRZa-_uTcSI/AAAAAAAAATU/4N9itbpyS3A/s320/100_2812.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRZa-cv93yI/AAAAAAAAATM/M22ii49mbVA/s1600-h/100_2799.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266496843172142882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRZa-cv93yI/AAAAAAAAATM/M22ii49mbVA/s320/100_2799.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRZa-CHXiYI/AAAAAAAAATE/K1Dv2Mx7Kjo/s1600-h/100_2800.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266496836022536578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRZa-CHXiYI/AAAAAAAAATE/K1Dv2Mx7Kjo/s320/100_2800.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRUlq5oWWHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/OdmLC_nX6-M/s1600-h/100_2805.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266156758234454130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRUlq5oWWHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/OdmLC_nX6-M/s320/100_2805.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">Este es el perro de mi tio Carlos<br /></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3542362983413502821?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-87780733155698933092008-11-05T13:34:00.000-08:002008-11-15T09:30:42.091-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRISKiOfdBI/AAAAAAAAASM/zthi4zap6xo/s1600-h/DSC00391.JPG"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8778073315569893309?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-45492630731453730592008-11-05T13:25:00.000-08:002008-11-05T13:30:53.929-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRIQdGTO5gI/AAAAAAAAASE/kt1mTYVyfIU/s1600-h/DSC00429.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265289006443062786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRIQdGTO5gI/AAAAAAAAASE/kt1mTYVyfIU/s320/DSC00429.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4549263073145373059?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-31396421083650203902008-11-05T13:21:00.000-08:002008-11-05T13:24:56.036-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRIPBFKx1lI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FOQk1wiE92s/s1600-h/DSC00421.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265287425591203410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRIPBFKx1lI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FOQk1wiE92s/s320/DSC00421.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3139642108365020390?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-11030102003115318422008-11-05T13:04:00.000-08:002008-11-05T13:17:08.836-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRILKitvWGI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gTE8IxqsoY8/s1600-h/DSC00428.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265283190094780514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SRILKitvWGI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gTE8IxqsoY8/s320/DSC00428.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Este es el cumpleaños de Carina (no vamos a decir cuantos) de este año. El título dice el 30 de Octubre pero ese es el día que cumple años, la foto fué tomada el día que nos juntamos que fué el sábado 1 de Noviembre.</div><div>Estamos todas menos San que no pudo asistir te extrañamos mucho amiga!!!!!. La pasamos muy lindo charlando y recordando anécdotas hasta la madrugada.</div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-1103010200311531842?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-35381054168673981162008-11-04T20:17:00.000-08:002008-11-04T20:48:49.473-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SREh-BG95PI/AAAAAAAAARk/L5guasl7n-g/s1600-h/la_oreja_de_van_gogh-a_las_cinco_en_el_astoria-frontal.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265026788706084082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SREh-BG95PI/AAAAAAAAARk/L5guasl7n-g/s320/la_oreja_de_van_gogh-a_las_cinco_en_el_astoria-frontal.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong> Temas:<br /></strong><div align="center"></div><div align="center">01 - El Ultimo vals</div><div align="center">02 - Inmortal</div><div align="center">03 - Jueves</div><div align="center">04 - Mas</div><div align="center">05 - Cumplir Un Años MAs</div><div align="center">06 - Europa VII</div><div align="center">07 - La Visita</div><div align="center">08 - Sola</div><div align="center">09 - Palabras Para Paula</div><div align="center">10 - Flores En La Orilla</div><div align="center">11 - Un Cuento Sobre El Agua</div><div align="center">12 - La Primera Version</div><div align="center">13 - Pequeños Momentos (Bonus Track)</div><div align="center">14 - Noche De Febrero (Mqueta)</div><div align="left"><strong>Descarga:</strong></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/149482424/La_Oreja_De_Van_Gogh_-_2008_-_A_las_cinco_en_el_Astoria.zip.html">http://rapidshare.com/files/149482424/La_Oreja_De_Van_Gogh_-_2008_-_A_las_cinco_en_el_Astoria.zip.html</a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3538105416867398116?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-28151363097668477232008-11-03T11:10:00.000-08:002008-11-03T11:42:07.903-08:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-456dcf5eccc6d085" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D456dcf5eccc6d085%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D83F89B657E2F0A11E8BA48866C28131D8A80A263.2408E7377FF445F9C55FDCD8B071E00795116148%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D456dcf5eccc6d085%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMan164EC7oReK-QtWv4LsbH0I3w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D456dcf5eccc6d085%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D83F89B657E2F0A11E8BA48866C28131D8A80A263.2408E7377FF445F9C55FDCD8B071E00795116148%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D456dcf5eccc6d085%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMan164EC7oReK-QtWv4LsbH0I3w&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2815136309766847723?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-56472044739248892502008-11-02T01:37:00.000-07:002008-11-02T01:46:02.842-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQ1nMSBV1aI/AAAAAAAAARU/scuj9WvmIaw/s1600-h/las+dos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263977000159532450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQ1nMSBV1aI/AAAAAAAAARU/scuj9WvmIaw/s320/las+dos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Volviendo de una noche de intensa pachanga de festejar mi cumple con amigos estamos en la calle al frente de mi casa somos Cari y Vero.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5647204473924889250?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-18893270309467001832008-11-01T14:42:00.000-07:002008-11-01T15:09:43.770-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzN80Rk6pI/AAAAAAAAARM/xpyLru0cwr8/s1600-h/otra.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263808509197478546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzN80Rk6pI/AAAAAAAAARM/xpyLru0cwr8/s320/otra.jpg" border="0" /></a> QUE RARO SALVATICO Y BERTELLO HACIENDO GILADAS! POBRE RIGOTTI ERA UNA MARTIR LA PROFE,VICTIMA DE LO QUE FUE 6II EN EL AÑO 1998 jajaja que valores!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-1889327030946700183?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-29293566629090040912008-11-01T14:38:00.000-07:002008-11-01T14:53:06.331-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzMmRt1tiI/AAAAAAAAARE/11qVOCwbxfw/s1600-h/cur.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263807022452028962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzMmRt1tiI/AAAAAAAAARE/11qVOCwbxfw/s320/cur.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Cada una con el guardapolvos pintado.Aca están Rosa y ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2929356662909004091?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-81634642994760234722008-11-01T14:29:00.000-07:002008-11-01T15:00:17.663-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzKdv5g6GI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/AoaylAyFYdU/s1600-h/debajo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263804676911982690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzKdv5g6GI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/AoaylAyFYdU/s320/debajo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Al terminar lo que fue un suceso la obra "YO? CASARME? NI LOCA" debajo de las escaleras donde pasabamos las horas libres o cuchicheando pero como siempre JUNTAS!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8163464299476023472?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-46049751667597810702008-11-01T14:18:00.000-07:002008-11-01T15:07:38.639-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzHzeo0bNI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5Zzm9zuHNug/s1600-h/curso.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263801751700794578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzHzeo0bNI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5Zzm9zuHNug/s320/curso.jpg" border="0" /></a> Aca estamos todas,y Marcos "el churro" Perez,pobre Miriam Sandra la esta ahorcando que muestra de cariño! En fin una vez mas todas JUNTAS<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4604975166759781070?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-30790925413181992622008-11-01T13:38:00.000-07:002008-11-02T01:31:12.259-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzEPOYA7OI/AAAAAAAAAQk/i94MflX9t08/s1600-h/chicas+y+joel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263797830325169378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQzEPOYA7OI/AAAAAAAAAQk/i94MflX9t08/s320/chicas+y+joel.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Aca estamos Analia, Joel, Miriam, Sandra y yo. Se acuerdan Chicas? Antes era todo un acontecimiento sacarse una foto.Esto fue en mi casa y que contentas se no ve!!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3079092541318199262?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-54583392808327839682008-10-31T19:10:00.000-07:002008-10-31T19:41:30.677-07:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d4abb9b58688b0f9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd4abb9b58688b0f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D76BC0B700848358EF515BAB7C55487950A99D6.7EBEEAD26D5333205C18144CDBF6A85B9CA5701%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd4abb9b58688b0f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFuhTOWUK5yZaqCxU5Qn5OHYWfk4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd4abb9b58688b0f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D76BC0B700848358EF515BAB7C55487950A99D6.7EBEEAD26D5333205C18144CDBF6A85B9CA5701%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd4abb9b58688b0f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFuhTOWUK5yZaqCxU5Qn5OHYWfk4&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5458339280832783968?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-9583717516691609972008-10-29T23:17:00.000-07:002008-10-29T23:40:32.265-07:00<span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Un ángel no nos escoge, Dios nos lo asigna.<br />Un amigo nos toma de la mano y nos acerca a Dios.<br />Un ángel tiene la obligación de cuidarnos.<br />Un amigo, nos cuida por amor.<br />Un ángel, te ayuda evitando que tengas problemas,<br />Un amigo te ayuda a resolverlos.<br />Un ángel, te ve sufrir sin poderte abrazar.<br />Un amigo te abraza, porque no quiere verte sufrir.<br />Un ángel, te ve sonreír y observa tus alegrías.<br />Un amigo, te hace sonreír y te hace parte de sus alegrías.<br />Un ángel, sabe cuando necesitas que alguien te escuche. </span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQlTNq4EVSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/eLWFlV0beNo/s1600-h/fotos+angel+escrito.jpg"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262829133871994146" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQAD6lhvjKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/BbtcdHrsciA/s320/21-10-08_2209.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Hola amigas les presento a NERI el nuevo integrante de la família Igarzábal hace 7 días que nacio es un angelito llora solo cuando tiene hambre.<br /><br /></strong></em></span><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQADdRAStgI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KUU5zVx5Mao/s1600-h/21-10-08_2210.jpg"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260208166084457986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SQADdRAStgI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KUU5zVx5Mao/s320/21-10-08_2210.jpg" border="0" /></strong></em></span></a><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong> </strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong></strong></em></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong></strong></em></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong></strong></em></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong></strong></em></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Dios nos bendice con su llegada toda la família está muy feliz.</strong></em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8725083116277867819?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-54332379934367034092008-10-20T22:07:00.000-07:002008-10-20T22:54:18.960-07:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-784ee7fdb0fb16f9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D784ee7fdb0fb16f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22834A3430C46CA654F664BBDF96FF7475F49E1.4AC7050EDA494A9DC801D9F1BD2CB90EE0CD2F67%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D784ee7fdb0fb16f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYGjIUbW6lr6UlncXYu-uPTmL84o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D784ee7fdb0fb16f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883122%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22834A3430C46CA654F664BBDF96FF7475F49E1.4AC7050EDA494A9DC801D9F1BD2CB90EE0CD2F67%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D784ee7fdb0fb16f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYGjIUbW6lr6UlncXYu-uPTmL84o&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5433237993436703409?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-27427111880868925082008-10-18T14:51:00.000-07:002008-10-20T10:59:52.728-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPpd9bG6JZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0Ym87j1lrGM/s1600-h/04-02-08_2345.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPpd9bG6JZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0Ym87j1lrGM/s320/04-02-08_2345.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258618824738612626" /></a><br />MA GRACIAS X TODO Y CADA UNA DE LAS COSAS DE ESTA VIDA,SOLO TENGO PALABRAS DE AGRADECIMIENTO Y DE AMOR CON VOS,Y AUNQUE A VECES "CHOCAMOS" EL AMOR SIGUE INTACTO TE AMO VIEJA!!!! MI MA SE LLAMA ELBA,Y EN ELLA SALUDO A TODAS LAS MADRES EN SU DIA.QUE ES TODOS LOS DIAS<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2742711188086892508?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-42744572976660122482008-10-17T19:00:00.000-07:002008-10-20T21:47:18.917-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258308557990176978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPlDxhZmqNI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kJ4c-hCHHro/s320/madre.jpg" border="0" /><em><strong>Adoro a mi madre. tema de Silvina Garre <br /> <br />Adoro a mi madre <br />porque le gusta cantar <br />porque come cerezas <br />y ama las lentejuelas. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPlVnBYSIhI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hdGgdybKdcc/s1600-h/03-07-08_1821.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258328168805310994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPlVnBYSIhI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hdGgdybKdcc/s320/03-07-08_1821.jpg" border="0" /></a> <br /> <br />Adoro a mi madre <br />porque se viste de azul <br />porque se vuela de a ratos <br />a épocas intensas. <br /> <br />Porque ahuyentaba el miedo con sus manos <br />y abría valijas llenas de regalos <br />y no apagaba la luz hasta verme llegar, <br />hasta verme llegar. <br /> <br />Adoro a mi madre <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPlVK_o9_KI/AAAAAAAAAPc/W0AXPAvSygg/s1600-h/29-04-08_0009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258327687302085794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" height="192" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPlVK_o9_KI/AAAAAAAAAPc/W0AXPAvSygg/s320/29-04-08_0009.jpg" width="320" border="0" /></a> <br />porque me deja ser yo <br />porque vuelve a la vida <br />después de tantas guerras. <br /> <br />Adoro a mi madre <br />porque en un acto de amor <br />me puso a andar en las filas <br />de un mundo mejor. <br /> <br />Y porque es linda de pies a cabeza y me enseñó el valor de la belleza, me enseñó la realidad <br />de llorar por amor, de llorar por amor. <br /> <br />Madre, si me soltás me caigo <br />dicen que eso que llaman el cielo <br />se parece a tus ojos. <br /> <br />Madre, no quiero tener miedo <br />hay tanto para ver, <br />para andar, para hacer en el mundo. <br /> <br />Adoro a mi madre <br />porque revienta de luz <br />y desparrama pasiones <br />sobre esas calles grises. <br /> <br />Adoro a mi madre <br />porque recicla el dolor <br />porque renueva las fuerzas <br />desde esas cicatrices. <br /> <br />Y porque tuvo el mundo entre sus manos <br />y quedó suspendida en unos años <br />pero intenta renacer <br />cada vez que sale el sol. <br /> <br />Madre si me soltás me caigo <br />dicen que eso que llaman el cielo <br />se parece a tus ojos. <br /> <br />Madre no quiero tener miedo <br />hay tanto para ver, <br />para andar, para hacer en el mundo</strong></em></em></em></strong></em> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4274457297666012248?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-1994268605299123682008-10-17T14:21:00.000-07:002008-10-17T14:23:49.779-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPkCClMgtfI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jeNIO8BMdAY/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaaaa027.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPkCClMgtfI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jeNIO8BMdAY/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaa027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258236283299345906" /></a><br />LA LISTA DE DONDE SALEN LOS NOMBRES DE TODOS LOS CURSOS,NO ME ACUERDO TIENE UN NOMBRE ESTE PAPEL NO ME ACUERDO! QUE PROBLEMA HAY SINO ME ACUERDO LO SUBI Y PUNTO!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-199426860529912368?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-67217314271214052892008-10-17T14:14:00.000-07:002008-10-17T14:16:11.730-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPkAZdfVFWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/P0YXAEnEf5Q/s1600-h/rrrrrrrrrrrrr026.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPkAZdfVFWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/P0YXAEnEf5Q/s320/rrrrrrrrrrrrr026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258234477344527714" /></a><br />Aca estoy con mi psicologo,Gabriel Rolon charla post divan...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-6721731427121405289?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-80238091070186387912008-10-17T14:10:00.000-07:002008-10-17T14:12:24.832-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPj_hjbi7CI/AAAAAAAAAO0/41LODkCRvtM/s1600-h/NNNNNNNNNNNNN025.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPj_hjbi7CI/AAAAAAAAAO0/41LODkCRvtM/s320/NNNNNNNNNNNNN025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258233516866595874" /></a><br />QUE FACHA QUE TENIAMOS! ASI LEVANTABAMOS...(ojala)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8023809107018638791?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-81889820658650644932008-10-17T13:55:00.000-07:002008-10-17T14:08:19.079-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPj9PZu4q_I/AAAAAAAAAOs/Rper9ooQKug/s1600-h/papi024.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPj9PZu4q_I/AAAAAAAAAOs/Rper9ooQKug/s320/papi024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258231006002457586" /></a><br />RECUERDO DE MI PADRE BAILANDO EN LA CENA DE EGRESADOS,YA HACE 1 AÑO 2 MESES Y 17 DIAS QUE NO ESTA ENTRE NOSOTROS,DONDE ESTES ESPERO ESTES ORGULLOSO DE MI!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8188982065865064493?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-72592951069071535252008-10-17T13:49:00.000-07:002008-10-17T13:52:28.646-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPj6wnS_S4I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Wl04LEXmEz0/s1600-h/NOSOTROS023.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPj6wnS_S4I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Wl04LEXmEz0/s320/NOSOTROS023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258228278044347266" /></a><br />Para los que no se acuerdan somos: Yo,Dario(tremendo kilombo)Analia,Tavo,y ups que memoria de mierda...no me acuerdo más jajajaja<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7259295106907153525?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-52207650913837699882008-10-17T08:13:00.000-07:002008-10-17T08:15:57.641-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPir9kVrP3I/AAAAAAAAAOc/0GbzRqAtpRM/s1600-h/CHUKIIIIIIIIIIII013.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPir9kVrP3I/AAAAAAAAAOc/0GbzRqAtpRM/s320/CHUKIIIIIIIIIIII013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258141639170015090" /></a><br />YO EN MI NIÑEZ...SI HASTA TENGO EL JARDINERITO ONDA CHUCKY!!! YO ERA LA NOVIA,LA NOVIA DE CHUCKY JAJAJAJA<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5220765091383769988?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-30464181720200049582008-10-17T08:10:00.000-07:002008-10-17T08:13:11.814-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPirQJnOr0I/AAAAAAAAAOU/4fGtLhd7Rkg/s1600-h/CAPILAAAA012.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPirQJnOr0I/AAAAAAAAAOU/4fGtLhd7Rkg/s320/CAPILAAAA012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258140858901770050" /></a><br />ME ENCANTA ESTA FOTO,ES EN LA ENTRADA DE CAPILLA DEL MONTE,EN UNA DE LAS TANTAS QUE VOY,PERO ACA ESTOY RE JOVEN,snif,snif...y más flaca,BUAAAAAAAAAAAA!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3046418172020004958?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-74423078129895306712008-10-17T08:06:00.000-07:002008-10-17T08:10:00.385-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPiqUpubyOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/tB8Ns-BevfU/s1600-h/SANDRA011.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPiqUpubyOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/tB8Ns-BevfU/s320/SANDRA011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258139836729772258" /></a><br />En esta foto estoy yo sola,con el oso que me regalo Mariel,y mi diploma(Mariel era la novia de mi hno,la mejor mujer que tuvo a su lado)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7442307812989530671?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-42545174701748412732008-10-17T08:01:00.000-07:002008-10-17T08:05:50.488-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPipM0s7_PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DgzwVcKRxPA/s1600-h/NOSDOTRAS010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPipM0s7_PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DgzwVcKRxPA/s320/NOSDOTRAS010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138602725702898" /></a><br />EN EL DÍA DE LA ENTREGA DE DIPLOMAS CON MI HNA CLAUDIA MI UNICA SOBRINA CANDE,(años más tarde llegaria SANTI)Me encanta esta foto!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4254517470174841273?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-53400627098902308362008-10-17T07:58:00.000-07:002008-10-17T08:01:26.205-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPiooD2dWII/AAAAAAAAAN8/MeFGIU_RZag/s1600-h/anayyo009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPiooD2dWII/AAAAAAAAAN8/MeFGIU_RZag/s320/anayyo009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258137971137009794" /></a><br />Analia tratandome de enseñar no se que..y la popis en primer plano...jajaj<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5340062709890230836?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-7077072853769409302008-10-17T07:52:00.001-07:002008-10-17T07:55:19.345-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPinDKb0SkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/AgLGnPezjfo/s1600-h/VIVI008.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPinDKb0SkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/AgLGnPezjfo/s320/VIVI008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258136237737527874" /></a><br />Me parece que hay una chica de mas en esta foto,estamos Vivi (la profe de historia),Analia,yo y...insisto hay alguien de más....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-707707285376940930?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-48655954430150899032008-10-17T07:47:00.000-07:002008-10-17T07:51:57.010-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPil_GLm3II/AAAAAAAAANs/OrowMVAJzeo/s1600-h/DARIO007.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPil_GLm3II/AAAAAAAAANs/OrowMVAJzeo/s320/DARIO007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258135068364692610" /></a><br />QUIEN NO SE VA ACORDAR DE DARIO SALICA? Era buenisimo nuestro celador! y hasta a veces tocaba el saxo en las horas libres!y para que todas se sientan viejas Cande en esta foto tenia 2 añitos Ahora es una flaca divina de 12!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4865595443015089903?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-72798921290511815622008-10-17T07:44:00.001-07:002008-10-17T07:46:35.458-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPik35uVxpI/AAAAAAAAANk/b7x_2BQlemg/s1600-h/PICHON006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPik35uVxpI/AAAAAAAAANk/b7x_2BQlemg/s320/PICHON006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258133845250000530" /></a><br />Se acuerdan de fabian? yo sí,nos llevabamos re mal,pero al final..un poco mejor! Se acuerdan cuando me hizo firmar por contestarle "veni aca a ver si estoy hablando" PERO TENIA RAZON YO...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7279892129051181562?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-23972371879044738882008-10-17T07:24:00.000-07:002008-10-17T07:36:27.770-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPiizpZE-PI/AAAAAAAAANU/_gLUM_lM5B8/s1600-h/img005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SPiizpZE-PI/AAAAAAAAANU/_gLUM_lM5B8/s320/img005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258131573123119346" /></a><br />QUE PUEDO DECIR DE ACEVEDO,SOLO QUE FUE EL MEJOR PROFE QUE PUDE HABER TENIDO!!!ME GUSTARIA SABER QUE FUE DE SU VIDA!!! QUE BUEN RECUERDO!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2397237187904473888?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-86517929419178892422008-10-15T13:23:00.000-07:002008-10-20T22:56:58.665-07:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e158100bba123f5f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De158100bba123f5f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883123%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D260F9CFDC1D7CB9A8CFF9C8FA667BD41DBAA4836.8051D15EB006668E30A57961C46F370DF359FA11%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De158100bba123f5f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXlghXi_TnEh0fyadKW0IIsDCUL0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De158100bba123f5f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883123%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D260F9CFDC1D7CB9A8CFF9C8FA667BD41DBAA4836.8051D15EB006668E30A57961C46F370DF359FA11%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De158100bba123f5f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXlghXi_TnEh0fyadKW0IIsDCUL0&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8651792941917889242?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-29380491909128201672008-10-15T09:30:00.000-07:002008-10-24T21:13:19.349-07:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fba80769d8c30ec7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfba80769d8c30ec7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883123%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C81240F34FD588633195FD2F17B462DF0E4CD1C.196BE7765E55F09B1C6F791B7C65FAA1D94C21B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfba80769d8c30ec7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiJKuVYTMgHOu55eybFMzhOPfGoI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfba80769d8c30ec7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329883123%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C81240F34FD588633195FD2F17B462DF0E4CD1C.196BE7765E55F09B1C6F791B7C65FAA1D94C21B2%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfba80769d8c30ec7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiJKuVYTMgHOu55eybFMzhOPfGoI&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><em><em><br /><br /><strong><em>Stevie B - Porque te amo </em></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><em>Me llegó tu carta<br />Me la trajo el cartero<br />El otro día<br />Pues decidí<br />Escribirte esta canción<br />Solo para hacerte saber<br />Exactamente de la manera que me siento<br />Para hacerte saber<br />Que mi amor es real<br />Porque te amo<br />Y haré cualquier cosa<br />Te daré mi corazón<br />Todo lo que tengo<br />Porque te amo<br />Estaré a tu lado<br />Para estar vivo<br />Para ser tu hombre<br />Si tu sintieras<br />Que yo realmente no me importo<br />Y que tu estás empezando a perder territorio<br />Simplemente déjame tranquilizarte<br />Que tu puedes contar conmigo<br />Y que yo siempre estaré a tu alrededor<br />Porque te amo<br />Mi corazón es una puerta abierta<br />Choca, por favor no te vayas<br />Porque te amo<br />Estaré a tu lado<br />Para estar vivo<br />Para ser tu hombre<br />Si tu sintieras<br />Que yo realmente no me importo<br />Y que tu estás empezando a perder territorio<br />Simplemente déjame tranquilizarte<br />Que tu puedes contar conmigo<br />Y que yo siempre estaré a tu alrededor<br />Porque te amo<br />Mi corazón es una puerta abierta<br />Choca, por favor no te vayas<br />Porque te amo<br />Estaré a tu lado<br />Para estar vivo<br />Para ser tu hombre</em></em></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2938049190912820167?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-25373149194864570622008-10-13T23:00:00.000-07:002008-10-13T23:09:35.611-07:00<em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></em> <br /><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong>HERMANAS Y AMIGAS </strong></span></em> <br /><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong>LEAN ESTO ES PARA UDS.. CON MUCHO CARIÑO :</strong></span></em> <br /><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></em> <br /><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"> La vida es tan corta para levantarse de mal humor. Ama a las personas que te tratan Bien, Ama aquellas que no lo hacen solo porque tu si puedes hacerlo. Créelo, todo pasa por una razón, Si tienes una segunda oportunidad tómala con las dos manos, Si esto cambia tu vida, adelante. Besa despacito Perdona rápidamente Dios nunca dijo que la vida seria fácil. Solo prometió que valdría la pena.</span></em> <br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Happy Sister's Day!</strong></span></em></span></span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>SEMANA DE LAS AMIGAS Y HERMANAS</strong></span></em></span></span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"> <br />Soy tan fuerte como el café que bebo, como el spray para el cabello que uso y por las amigas que tengo! Para la fabulosa mujer que tocó mi vida, esto es para ti. <strong>DIA NACIONAL DE LAS AMIGAS!</strong> Que haríamos sin las hermanas, confidentes, compañeras de compras, de comidas, de viajes? Así que celebremos!!! <strong>PARA TODAS MIS</strong> <strong>AMIGAS!!!</strong> Es bueno ser mujer: <br /> <br /><strong>POR FAVOR DIOS SI NO PUEDES HACERME FLACA ENGORDA A MIS AMIGAS, AMEN.</strong></span></em> <br /></span></em></span></span> <br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-2537314919486457062?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-60596602656474427262008-10-08T22:33:00.000-07:002008-10-08T22:38:39.862-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2X_r7knGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/dU_Z7AZABkQ/s1600-h/photocase454qzkw52.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255023460591377506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2X_r7knGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/dU_Z7AZABkQ/s320/photocase454qzkw52.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em><span style="font-family:verdana;">El Viernes 10 de Octubre cumple 5 añitos Mateo no se olviden chicas de saludarlo y comprarle un regalito a nuestro primer sobrino!!!FELIZ CUMPLE MATEO TE QUEREMOS TUS TIAS DEL CORAZÓN.</span></em><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-6059660265647442726?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-86642509368075728402008-10-08T22:04:00.000-07:002008-10-08T22:14:49.276-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2RJpUy1wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sqxeeqyF0Cw/s1600-h/lluvia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255015935109158658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2RJpUy1wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sqxeeqyF0Cw/s320/lluvia.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Les cuento nos agarro la lluvia y nos resguardamos bajo un techo, hasta ese momento todavía no <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">sabíamos</span> que rumbo tomar algunos salieron corriendo a donde yo creo que ni ellos <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">sabían</span> a donde ir, fue muy gracioso. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Carina</span> y yo terminamos en <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Yofre</span> en la casa de unas de las chicas del turno mañana bailando hasta</span> muy tarde.</span></em> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8664250936807572840?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-34763693348387979932008-10-08T22:02:00.000-07:002008-10-11T21:53:32.671-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2QgSzUJmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/188MGZxQ1S0/s1600-h/328.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255015224688518754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2QgSzUJmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/188MGZxQ1S0/s320/328.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Faltaban 382 dias para la llegada del 2000.</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-3476369334838797993?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-73594890094464776942008-10-08T21:56:00.000-07:002008-10-08T22:19:53.103-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2PpWUlSHI/AAAAAAAAAME/BNhkIa89kV8/s1600-h/medias.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255014280740554866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2PpWUlSHI/AAAAAAAAAME/BNhkIa89kV8/s320/medias.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Aca está la mayoria del curso nos juntamos a festajar, pero con rumbo incierto ya que algunos querian ir para Yofre y otros a bailar a Palmira.</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7359489009446477694?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-83599049730629961462008-10-08T21:52:00.000-07:002008-10-08T22:20:21.790-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2OOMkHQcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PzjaWdWrkdk/s1600-h/chicos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255012714753245634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2OOMkHQcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PzjaWdWrkdk/s320/chicos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Aca estoy con Alejandro y Diego dos de nuestros compañeros.</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;">¿Qué será de sus vidas?</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-8359904973062996146?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-660764509351998652008-10-08T21:48:00.000-07:002008-10-08T22:21:04.235-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2NP8M5-EI/AAAAAAAAAL0/NAGtRdHyIFA/s1600-h/profe.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255011645209049154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2NP8M5-EI/AAAAAAAAAL0/NAGtRdHyIFA/s320/profe.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Nos sacamos una foto con el profe de Contabilidad Acevedo que lo tuvimos desde primer año.Somos Carina, Miriam y Yo.</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-66076450935199865?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-12277752174519900662008-10-08T21:43:00.000-07:002008-10-08T22:21:34.741-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2MR0SH8II/AAAAAAAAALs/cHBo6iDoUlE/s1600-h/locas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255010577931563138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2MR0SH8II/AAAAAAAAALs/cHBo6iDoUlE/s320/locas.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Esta foto la sacó Lourdes amiga de Miriam en el escenario. ¿qué chiste nos habrá contado para reirnos de esa forma?</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-1227775217451990066?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-41808060788174448592008-10-08T21:32:00.000-07:002008-10-08T22:22:02.797-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2KqfvSemI/AAAAAAAAALk/RbWgYLbyVN8/s1600-h/las+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255008802890218082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2KqfvSemI/AAAAAAAAALk/RbWgYLbyVN8/s320/las+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">Una vez entregado nuestro logro nos sentamos para registrar ese momento inolvidable para todas.</span></em><br /></span><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4180806078817444859?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-16870791790498405352008-10-08T21:21:00.000-07:002008-10-08T22:24:29.640-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2HqaluJsI/AAAAAAAAALU/hjWG4u8THX8/s1600-h/vero+diploma.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255005502973028034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SO2HqaluJsI/AAAAAAAAALU/hjWG4u8THX8/s320/vero+diploma.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Subí</span> a recibir mi diploma de Perito Mercantil me lo entrego la <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">profe</span> de historia Viviana Peralta.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">la <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">elegí</span> por ser una gran persona, porque <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">unió</span> al curso y logro sacar lo mejor de cada uno, tarea difícil cuando es uno adolescente.Gracias <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">profe</span>.</span><br /></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-1687079179049840535?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-2537233310703969592008-10-07T16:56:00.000-07:002008-10-07T17:08:21.555-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOv5qnRcTkI/AAAAAAAAALE/nBbLt7AsNzs/s1600-h/erasure_promo2006_01%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254567900749778498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOv5qnRcTkI/AAAAAAAAALE/nBbLt7AsNzs/s320/erasure_promo2006_01%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">LOS MAS GRANDES DE LOS 80! ANDY BELL Y VINCE CLARKE SIMPLEMENTE <span style="font-size:180%;">ERASURE</span></span><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-253723331070396959?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-45420516980754951012008-10-06T23:25:00.000-07:002008-10-17T19:00:29.605-07:00<DIV align=center></DIV><br /><DIV align=center></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOw2r_WOfgI/AAAAAAAAALM/F52kOtcfC_w/s1600-h/the-eagles3263m.jpg"><IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254634994601459202 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height=173 alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOw2r_WOfgI/AAAAAAAAALM/F52kOtcfC_w/s320/the-eagles3263m.jpg" width=240 border=0></A><EM><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999"><STRONG></STRONG></SPAN></EM></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><EM><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999"><STRONG></STRONG></SPAN></EM></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><EM><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999"><STRONG></STRONG></SPAN></EM></DIV><br /><DIV align=left><EM><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999"><STRONG>Hotel California. The Eagles</STRONG></SPAN></EM> </DIV><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM></EM></SPAN><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM></EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM></EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM></EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>En una autopista oscura y desierta </EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Aire fresco en mi cabello</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Tibio olor de colillas</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Levantándose por el aire</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Mas adelante en la distancia</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Vi una luz brillante</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Mi cabeza se puso pesada</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Y mi vista se hizo débil</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Tuve que parar por la noche</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Ahí estaba parada en la entrada</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Oí la campana de misión</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Y estaba pensando</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Esto podría ser el cielo o podría ser el infierno</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Entonces ella prendió una vela</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Y me mostró el camino</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Había voces en el corredor</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Pensé que las escuche decir</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Bienvenido al Hotel California</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Un lugar tan encantador</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Un lugar tan encantador </EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Una cara tan encantador</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Espacio suficiente en el Hotel California</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Cualquier época del año</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Cualquier época del año </EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Puedes encontrarlo aquí</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Puedes encontrarlo aquí</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Su mente es de la loca Tiffany</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Y tiene el Mercedes Benz</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Y tiene muchos bonitos, chicos bonitos</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Que ella llama amigos</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Dulce sudor de verano</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Un baile para recordar</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Un baile para olvidar</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Entonces llame al Capitán</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Por favor tráigame mi vino</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>El dijo</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>No hemos tenido a ese espíritu aquí desde 1969</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Y aun esas voces llaman desde lejos</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Y te despiertan en medio de la noche</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Solo para escucharlas decir</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Bienvenido al Hotel California </EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Un lugar tan encantador</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Un lugar tan encantador </EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Una cara tan encantadora</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Ellos lo están gozando en el Hotel California</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Que agradable sorpresa</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Que agradable sorpresa </EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Trae tus coartadas</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Espejos en el techo</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Champaña rosa en hielo </EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Y ella dijo</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Solo somos prisioneros aquí</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>De nuestra propia practica</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Y en la cámara maestra </EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>Se reúnen para el festín</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: arial"><EM>La apuñalan con sus cuchillos de acero</EM></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%"><EM><SPAN style="COLOR: #339999">Pero</SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: #339999"> simplemente no pueden matar a la bestia</SPAN></EM></SPAN></SPAN></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><EM><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"></SPAN></EM></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><EM><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"></SPAN></EM></DIV><br /><DIV align=center></DIV><br /><DIV align=center></DIV><br /><DIV align=center></DIV><br /><DIV align=center><EM><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 100%; COLOR: #339999; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"></SPAN></EM></DIV><br /><DIV align=center></DIV><br /><DIV align=center></DIV><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4542051698075495101?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-47090016157028959672008-10-05T22:04:00.000-07:002008-10-06T23:18:52.633-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOr9QabsTzI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AwOE9LK8XjU/s1600-h/Liquid_Abstract_Background_01.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254290373696311090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOr9QabsTzI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AwOE9LK8XjU/s320/Liquid_Abstract_Background_01.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Anécdota de un hombre 'Fiel'...........Yo estaba muy feliz!!, Mi novia y yo habiamos andado por mas de un año, y decidimos casarnos......... Mis padres nos ayudaron en toda forma posible, mis amigos me apoyaban. Y mi novia era un sueño. Solo habia una cosa que me molestaba mucho, y era la mejor amiga de ella........Era inteligente y sexy, y a veces flirteaba conmigo, lo que me consternaba. Un día, la amiga de mi novia me hablo por teléfono y me pidió que fuera a su casa a ayudarle con la lista de los invitados a la boda.......Así que fui para allá. Ella estaba sola, y cuando llegue, me susurró que, ya que me iba a casar con su mejor amiga, y tomando en cuenta que ella tenia ciertos sentimientos y deseos hacia mi persona, y que ya no podía aguantarse mas, y que antes que me casara y comprometiera mi vida con su mejor amiga, quería hacer conmigo el amor una sola vez.........¿¿Que podía decir?? Estaba totalmente sorprendido, y no pude decir palabra...... Así que me dijo, 'Iré al cuarto, y si tu lo deseas, entra y me tendrás'........ Admire su maravilloso trasero mecerse al subir las escaleras. Me levante delsillón y estuve así, de pie, por un momento.....Me di vuelta y fui a la puerta principal, la cual abrí, y salí a la calle, me dirigía a mi carro. Mi novia estaba afuera!! Con lagrimas en sus ojos, me abrazo y me dijo, 'Estoy muy feliz y orgullosa de ti. Has pasado mi pequeña prueba. No podía tener a un mejor hombre como esposo!'........ Moraleja: Siempre deja tus condones en el carro!!!!! </strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-4709001615702895967?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-19048548428050499322008-10-05T21:53:00.000-07:002008-10-07T22:26:42.070-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>Sonríe</strong></em></span></div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><em><br /><br /><div align="right"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254283503549492930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="84" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOr3AhJDLsI/AAAAAAAAAKc/K6IBT9yG-fA/s320/Canadian%2520Sunset163.jpg" width="151" border="0" /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">Siempre en las noches oscuras</span></strong></div><div align="right"></em></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>cuando nadie te quiere escuchar</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>en una estrella del cielo</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>un refugio encontrarás</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>Siempre en los días más tristes</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>donde no tienes donde ir</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>mira a los más humildes</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>que no tienen un techo donde vivir.</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>Siempre cuando estés derrochando</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>y desperdiciando el amor</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>observa que la vida es corta</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>y esta llena de ilusión.</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>Sonríe porque la vida es una</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>sonríe porque alguien te quiere dar</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>un poquito de su amor</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>un poquito de su amistad.</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>Piensa que hay personas</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>que no logran encontrar</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>el amor puro y sincero</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>el amor tierno y real.</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>Que lo material se desvanece</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>y el sentimiento permanece iguales</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>perando el don generoso</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><em><strong>ese don, el don de amar.</strong></em></span></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">(Carlos Griman)</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-1904854842805049932?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-60440609954565846622008-10-05T21:45:00.000-07:002008-10-06T22:57:46.953-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOr6NqeiX_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/kVwgaIh4rpY/s1600-h/12217609678mCL89.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254287027928719346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 64px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px" height="65" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOr6NqeiX_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/kVwgaIh4rpY/s320/12217609678mCL89.jpg" width="74" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>*EL AMOR NO EXIGE SACRIFICIOS, SI EN VERDAD SE AMA.<br />*LOS HOMBRES SON SIEMPRE CORTESES CON LA MUJER...DE OTRO.<br />*HAY MUJERES QUE SE ENTERAN DE LA TERNURA DE SU PROPIO MARIDO CUANDO ESTAN CON OTRO... Y SE LO CUENTAN.<br />*TUS MEJORES DEMOSTRACIONES DE AMOR NO PUDE ENCONTRARLAS ¿DONDE ESTABA YO EN ESOS MOMENTOS?.<br />*LOS HOMBRES SOLO PIENSAN EN ESO, LAS MUJERES SE LA PASAN PENSANDO QUE LOS HOMBRES SOLO PIENSAN EN ESO.<br />*LA AVENTURA ES COMPLETA CUANDO LO VIVES CON UNO, PROVOCAS CELOS DE OTROS Y DESPIERTAS LAS ENVIDIAS DEL RESTO ¿O NO ?.<br />*SIEMPRE ME INTRIGO CUANDO ME DECIAS QUE YO ERA ESTO Y AQUELLO...¿COMO HACIAS PARA SABER MAS DE MI, QUE YO MISMA.<br />*¡SIN TI ME MUERO! COMO SE PUEDE AMAR, CUANDO A UNA LA CONFUNDEN CON UN FRASCO DE SUERO<br />*¡QUE EXTRAÑA ENFERMEDAD SON TUS CELOS! SE CURA CON MIS MENTIRAS.<br />*SE NACE LLORANDO Y MAS TARDE SE COMPRENDE PORQUE.<br />*TODOS VEN MI PROGRESO, NADIE MI SACRIFICIO.<br />*QUIEN NO QUIERE RAZONAR ES UN FANATICO, QUIEN NO SABE RAZONAR ES UN TONTO Y QUIEN NO SE ATREVE A RAZONAR ES UN ESCLAVO.<br />*AHORRE AGUA BAÑASE EN PAREJA.<br />*SI ESTAS ABURRIDO CORRETE A UNA TORTUGA<br />*ACABO DE RECIBIR UN CABLE DE ULTIMO MOMENTO, UN ELECTROCUTADO. *SOLO SE QUE NO SE NADAR. ALFONSINA STORNI.<br />*NO ME GUSTAN LAS DROGAS PERO LAS DROGAS GUSTAN DE MI.<br />*LA VIRGINIDAD ES MORTAL, VACUNATE.<br />*LADRONES ABSTENERSE, EL ESTADO NO ADMITE COMPETENCIA.<br />*NO A LA VIOLENCIA. SI A LA PAZ, AL QUE PIENSE LO CONTRARIO, LE ROMPO LA CARA.<br />*¡ PAPA, PAPA ME NOMBRARON PRESIDENTE DEL CLUB GAY! ¡BIEN MACHO!. *INTERRUMPI MI EDUCACION A LOS 6 AÑOS, PARA IR A LA ESCUELA.<br />*ESTOY SINTIENDO UNA ESPECIE DE LIQUIDEZ, UNO CON DIARREA.<br />*EL LUGAR MAS FRIO ES LA TAPA DEL INODORO.<br />*A LA MAÑANA NO DESAYUNO, PORQUE PIENSO EN VOS<br />AL MEDIO DIA NO ALMUERZO, PORQUE PIENSO EN VOS<br />A LA TARDE NO MERIENDO, PORQUE PIENSO EN VOS<br />A LA NOCHE NO DUERMO, PORQUE TENGO HAMBRE.<br />*PARA SIEMPRE, NUNCA, JAMAS, SON PALABRAS QUE DEBERIAN SER DESTERRADAS DEL LENGUAJE DEL AMOR.<br />*EL AMOR EN CAUTIVERIO, NO EXISTE.<br /></em></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-6044060995456584662?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-50036005023329813512008-10-04T21:36:00.000-07:002008-10-04T21:41:02.788-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOhEjOyc9QI/AAAAAAAAAII/Mxb4By9Teh0/s1600-h/virus+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253524337383503106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOhEjOyc9QI/AAAAAAAAAII/Mxb4By9Teh0/s320/virus+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> <strong>El grupo</strong> <strong>Virus </strong>actuando en Carlos Paz.</em><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5003600502332981351?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-51035821685529197012008-10-04T16:54:00.000-07:002008-10-04T20:06:01.022-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOgEjZJyVmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/EKFh4SZnq7U/s1600-h/img001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253453971421550178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOgEjZJyVmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/EKFh4SZnq7U/s320/img001.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">Qué viudita! Qué recuerdos! y estaba con "El Bobby" antes que me lo mataran! Menos mal con el tiempo me volvi a casar! jajaja</span><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5103582168552919701?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-67052377173541591842008-10-04T16:39:00.000-07:002008-10-04T20:11:09.658-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOgBWROwDUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/FsKLoTSiJ6s/s1600-h/laobrade+teatro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253450447421705538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOgBWROwDUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/FsKLoTSiJ6s/s320/laobrade+teatro.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Por orden de aparición de (izq a derecha) Miriam,Vero,Yo,Popis,Analía y Cari la obra se llamaba "YO CASARME,NI LOCA" El autor Gustavo Bravo,y la materia "literatura con la Rigotti"</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-6705237717354159184?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-53187881804341519192008-10-03T13:58:00.000-07:002008-10-03T14:00:53.311-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOaHpwZc10I/AAAAAAAAAHg/NOPzgqbeaWA/s1600-h/analia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253035166810298178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOaHpwZc10I/AAAAAAAAAHg/NOPzgqbeaWA/s320/analia.jpg" border="0" /></a> Analia y yo bailando en la casa de Ana en mi cumple nñumero 16.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-5318788180434151919?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-1064129425930578432008-10-03T13:46:00.000-07:002008-10-03T13:49:33.498-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOaFAuDwxoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cag207-dWLQ/s1600-h/chicas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253032262784566914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOaFAuDwxoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cag207-dWLQ/s320/chicas.jpg" border="0" /></a> En el cumple de Analia.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-106412942593057843?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372627556842527944.post-77329879982209427722008-10-03T12:34:00.001-07:002008-10-03T12:37:43.996-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOZ0EVC3ZbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jADX1fcJQPM/s1600-h/die+y+vero.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253013633091724722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhFZtnpYUfI/SOZ0EVC3ZbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jADX1fcJQPM/s320/die+y+vero.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>Esta foto fue sacada por Ariel en su auto cuando veniamos de salir una noche, estabamos parando en Bialet Mase. Diego es uno de mis mejores amigos<br /></em><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372627556842527944-7732987998220942772?l=lasmore98.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ya pasaron diez añoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09783242598604725123noreply@blogger.com1