<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:38:42.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Message in the Bottle</title><subtitle type='html'>In the eyes of a child you will see...the world as it should be. 

I am no child,, but I live in a pretty damn good world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Camellia Grubb  - Azalie Greyback Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17579167971568746767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b253/camellia_crubb/yo2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>191</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-179639929537855097</id><published>2012-02-13T21:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T21:49:02.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rutina</title><content type='html'>entonces,,, ya termine fisioterapia,, mañana de vuelta al gimnasio&lt;div&gt;una vida monótona,, montar bici aqui o alla mas que todo para hacer mandados porque la que esta a mi nivel (susy) le da pereza,, la que me saca a cosas mas vacanas y un poco mas druidas esta muy atareada,, dicese clau chan,,, a la cual le esta oyendo muy bien con su colección,, es divina y no puedo esperar a la pasarela para ver esas creaciónes en movimiento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por otro lado por ahí me divierto tomando fotos a silvestre,,, sacar el artista interno..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por ahí ,, el consiguió dueño definitivo, y casi me muero de depresión,, mi mama termino llamando a los nuevos dueños a ver si me dejaban tener a silvestre hasta que me vaya de nuevo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por ahora lo único que me emociona un poco es el ciclobeat del jueves que de verdad se ve muy muy vacan o... tocara escoger buena ropa para verse decente,, porque mis pintas de cicla no son precisamente la cumbre de la decencia jajaja.. en fin ,, seguir con la vida..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-XoAMw7YCQ/TznLZjaczDI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ezzPEzQIQnk/s1600/cu8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 173px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s0Zea3FVdI0/TznLZWFczPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Nj-9e2KVdXg/s320/silve2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708817638954421490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_si1Nwz-0H8/TznLYfN2YgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/7As4BFeFhpg/s1600/DSCF2062.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_si1Nwz-0H8/TznLYfN2YgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/7As4BFeFhpg/s320/DSCF2062.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708817624225702402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQmmJtFmqN0/TznLYCzZ58I/AAAAAAAAAeA/bbvv7a3thvI/s1600/DSCF2103%2B32copy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQmmJtFmqN0/TznLYCzZ58I/AAAAAAAAAeA/bbvv7a3thvI/s320/DSCF2103%2B32copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708817616598591426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-179639929537855097?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/179639929537855097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=179639929537855097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/179639929537855097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/179639929537855097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2012/02/rutina.html' title='Rutina'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-XoAMw7YCQ/TznLZjaczDI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ezzPEzQIQnk/s72-c/cu8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4604895502000653095</id><published>2012-02-07T22:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T23:14:13.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mordidas varias</title><content type='html'>Un corazón roto.&lt;div&gt;Es muy muy doloroso,,, se siente como un aguijón que te entierran en el corazón..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un gran gran hueco negro que no se llena con nada,, y un nudo en las garganta que sin duda no te deja hablar ni comer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como no le deseo eso nadie, me duele mucho ver a mi hermano así,,, no es suficiente todo lo que sufre sin sentido como para agregar cosas por las cuales sufrir con sentido?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esa es la vida no?, a todos nos rompen el corazón en algún momento,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ojalá eso le ayude a ver mas a allá de esa pared imaginaria que se había creado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hermanito espero que te sientas mejor pronto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm mi vida,,, esta como pausada,,, a tal punto que prefiero vivir en la realidad del computador..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigo con mi fisioterapia,,, a ver si me vuelvo popeye y no cargo la camara con la espalda sino con los brazos,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;recorde los placeres de jugar un buen juego de mesa a pesar de haber perdido en todo jajajaja..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ojala se repita eso de ver amigos que no están viviendo ese mundo estresante que vivo, me ayuda a salir de esa depresión en la que llevo los últimos meses, talvez después del desfile de clau chan ,, podamos ir de nuevo a subachoque,,, es un buen desfogue de energía.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por otro lado es gracioso recordar hábitos... munca había comparado o me había preguntado de ese habito que tengo de morder,,,, hasta que vi que hacia lo mismo que silvestre. (mi gato),, entonces me deja mucho que pensar,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hace cuanto mi comportamiento es como el de los gatos?.me di cuenta de ciertas cosas desde hace 2 agnos,, pero como no se había dado la oportunidad había olvidado otras,,, ,,, es que cada humano es un animal,,, o simplemente yo soy un freak de la naturaleza...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en fin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por ultimo,,, silvestre me ha ayudado mucho en mi depresión,,, me hace pensar que cuando le consiga quien lo adopte me va a dar demasiado duro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ojalá sea una buena persona,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIoECuwbsxY/TzH1gzjxBJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/7ejBd3dkQxk/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B1-20-12%2Bat%2B2.18%2BPM%2B%25232.jpg" onblur="try 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIoECuwbsxY/TzH1gzjxBJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/7ejBd3dkQxk/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B1-20-12%2Bat%2B2.18%2BPM%2B%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-6636664752707241222</id><published>2012-01-06T22:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T23:14:41.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>quiero que el mundo se explote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;seria bueno que gritar así sirviera de algo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no seria ideal?.. ideal que viniera un meteorito,, o que el mundo explotara, y que todo se acaba de una?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;es que como escapar,, no se puede arreglar, no se puede escapar porque como voy a dejar a mi mama y a mi papa con tremenda carga y ni un consuelo, ni una ayuda ni apoyo..si me muero peor,,, así si que destruyo a mis padres y a mi hermano probablemente eso lo tumbaría mas alla del limbo en el que se encuentra..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;entonces cuales son las opciones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1.aguantarse... y tratar de ser exitosa y aparentar ser feliz, sabiendo que con esto de mi hermano eso ya esta eliminado, para que mis papas no se sientan frustrados y deprimidos de lo que les ha tocado?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2.ser egoista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a. me voy de este mundo y así no tengo sentido de culpa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;b.me voy lejos de la situación y vivo con la culpa,, que es peor que el punto 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ah meteorito porque no caes por aca en bogota,, y nos haces felices a todos...por lo menos a mi,,,y a mi hermano probablemente le traería paz ,, no tener que aguantarse este mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No va siendo hora de que mi hermano empiece a volver a esta realidad?... que quiere decir eso,, que entonces si es un extraterrestre profeta todopoderoso que va a luchar contra 3 anticristos? o que ni modo es la única excepción en el mundo?.. o que simplemente va a tratar como una mierda a mi familia toda la vida así este en el mas sano juicio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;chiqui te extrano,,, si estuvieras aqui por lo menos te podria abrazar y sentir tu carino,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;estoy cansada..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PG_zvOw6fSI/TwfGhXc8oKI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/D2z8CXdRYfw/s320/asteroid-hits-earth-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694738530366693538" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HA3AfZUh4Pk/TwfGc9_gVaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/HhUN0vRqBwA/s1600/4615375422_552bb39e49_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HA3AfZUh4Pk/TwfGc9_gVaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/HhUN0vRqBwA/s320/4615375422_552bb39e49_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694738454812841378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-6636664752707241222?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/6636664752707241222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=6636664752707241222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/6636664752707241222'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4942137763790043663</id><published>2011-12-31T23:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:02:49.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>el cambio de anio</title><content type='html'>Querido diario ,,, hoy 31 de diciembre de 2011 a las 11:42 pm esto es lo que pienso.&lt;div&gt;en fin,,, toca desahogarse por acá, no?,,, es que por experiencia propia y filosofía de vida se que estar deprimido y mostrarlo al mundo da la misma mierda,,, es que quien quisiera estar al lado de alguien que no quiere sino echarse a llorar y echar todo al infierno, o quejarse y quejarse de las cosas injustas en la vida?... solo se lo aguanta a uno el mejor amigo ,, y eso ,, finalmente todo tiene un limite..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aca en familia toca aguantarse,, por que hay que ser fuerte y ser un apoyo..pero bueno , se aprovechan estos momentos de soledad para silenciosamente desahogar...se.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi anio no fue malo, trajo lo que deseaba con respecto al éxito profesional, empeze lo ahorros de mi apartamento,,, lo que en cierta forma me hizo quedarme de nuevo desplatada... en teoría,, si mi vida fuera solo mi vida y nadie me rodeara y estuviera sola en el mundo todo estaría mas que bien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una enfermedad no es culpa de nadie,, es decir que karma se puede estar pagando cuando no se ha hecho nada mal?... vidas pasadas?.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;honestamente odio este ano,, lo odio,, odio..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Extraño poder meterme en mi mundo de fantasia,, la realidad a sido tan fuerte que me ha sido imposible volver,,, tal vez si vuelvo a mi mundo irreal fantástico y hermoso,, feliz y positivo,, la unica forma seria quedarme ahí,, y pailas porque dudo mucho que eso fuera beneficioso para mi padres...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me siento mal por ellos,, esto no es vida,, no es manera de ver a un hijo sufrir,, ah si tan solo la medicina arreglara el mundo...si uno no sufriera por las personas que quiere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no sirve de nada preguntarse porque.. porque pasan las cosas,,, porque llegan cosas malas a personas que no se lo merecen,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a veces si quisiera que los mayas tuvieran razón y este 2012 se acabara la tierra,, pero de una,, de una y que todo desapareciera,,, seria perfecto,,, un descanso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en todo caso,, que hacer?... cada vez veo mas gente en esos tales centros de avivamiento,,, o les están lavando la cabeza o estoy ciega,,, en este momento ser un peón sin mente suena tan bueno que hasta la idea suena bien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tres minutos  para el nuevo anio..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que quiero para el siguiente?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salud para mi hermano, que encuentre una mujer que lo ame,, y que el la ame de la misma manera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que el encuentre alegría y paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para mis padres alegría, mucha alegría, paz,,, salud,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo solo pido paciencia, y tolerancia,,, y facultad de aprender...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quisiera tener mi habilidad de dejarme ir a mi mundo de fantasia de vuelta porfavor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;debería ir a un psicólogo,,,  que va si yo ya voy a 2 y no me ha ayudado,,, debería mejor empezar otra medicina mas,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12am,,, feliz anio nuevo diana,,, que encuentres lo que buscas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-4942137763790043663?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/4942137763790043663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=4942137763790043663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4942137763790043663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4942137763790043663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/12/el-cambio-de-anio.html' title='el cambio de anio'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-7718274755458602134</id><published>2011-11-27T23:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T23:57:16.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You are not ALone... y viajes</title><content type='html'>Asi que digo,, bueno ya tengo internet,, es hora de actualizar mi blog,,, pero pongo la poca música que tengo en el mac,, que es la que le compre a mi hermano por itunes, y resulta que me deprime,,, después de todo lo que tengo que decir, de las aventuras que he vivido,,, hay un tema que nunca deja mi cabeza,, y vuelve,,, cuantas cosas quisiera decirle a mi hermano,,, verlo bien algún día seria bueno,, pero es inevitable ver que empeora,,, cada vez se va mas hondo y me duele,,, el idilio de estar lejos y no enfrentar el día a día que viven mis padres,,, ellos son unos héroes,,,&lt;br /&gt;no es facil mirar, no es fácil escuchar, y lo mas duro es tomar las decisiones, pero antes de ayer en la  ACPEF pude ver con mas claridad que los síntomas son mas exactos cada vez,, no puedo dejar que empeore,,, he visto personas funcionales, vinculadas a la sociedad,, eso me da esperanza,, pero hay que hacer algo, algo que me da temor, que no quiero enfrentar.&lt;br /&gt;Soñar es chevere,, tranquilizante,,, la esperanza,, pero la realidad aveces es dura,, que hacer,, como mejorar,, solo quiero verlo bien..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por otro lado entro aquí y veo que mi ultimo post fue sobre chiqui,, que evidentemente deja un vacio en esta casa,,, es tan extraño estar aquí y no verlo,, o consolar mis angustias en el... será sentarme a rezar el rosario,, y esperar que me consuele como lo hace fuera de casa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quería escribir de mis aventuras,, pero cuando estoy feliz no escribo,,, hay algo en conservar para mi esos momentos,, tal vez la razón de escribir aquí es olvidar lo malo,, ver si lo escribo, deja de ser en mi mente,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de ver mi vida en el aspecto del corazón,, he visto que no soy fácil,,, creo que espanto a los hombre,,, a veces tanto que me parece que se pone en duda mi inclinación,, es gracioso cuando una lesbiana me pregunta si tengo novio,, o si voy para el mismo bando de ella,, eso me pasa tanto que me hace preguntarme si esa es la imagen que doy,, es como me visto?,, es mi trato a los hombres? aveces hasta me hace cuestionar si hay algo de lo que yo misma no me he dado cuenta,, o me estoy negando... jajaja,, pero no,, la verdad veo alguien que me gusta y termina siendo hombre sin duda,, tengo mis sueños,, de una familia de un futuro,, y siempre hay un esposo,, sin embargo vivo en un mundo que no funciona de la manera que yo funciono,, ni en colombia ni afuera,,,  todo hoy en día es una noche y luego vemos,, que tal si a mi no me gusta eso,,, como hoy que los besos se regalan como regalar dulces... y yo toda una anticuada de los años 50... entonces me digo a mi misma,, noo hay que actualizarse,, a ver tratemos y veamos,,, pero no,,, definitivamente a la hora de la verdad es no me gusta,, y siento que atento contra mi misma,, mi felicidad,, que sentido tiene hacer cosas que te hacen infelices? suficientes cosas externas me hacen infeliz como para atentar lo que yo logro por mi,,, enfin,, todo esto me hace llegar a una conclusión, ya que presiento que viviré sola ,,, primero perro,, eso si,,, son excelente compañia, siempre he querido adoptar así que tener hijos no es un problema,, no pasare de los 35,, no quiero ser una anciana , quiero disfrutar de la juventud de mis hijos... tengo que haber solucionado un lugar para mi hermano,,, porque el siempre será parte integral de mi vida..  eso va a ser de mi vida,, y viviré en colombia,,, me encanta viajar pero me gusta vivir acá..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en fin,, ya que la depresión bajo un poco,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 meses de trabajo seguido son duros,, duermes poco,, comes mal,,, pero vivi lo que me gusta adoro swichear shows en vivo,, producir sigue siendo una pasión,, y ahora que estoy en vacaciones hasta lo extraño... vivi cosas buenas,, nade con delfines,, con mantarayas, visite ruinas mayas,,, fui a la nasa y estuve en una simulación de ser mandada al espacio,, conocí a Nick,, el que creo yoda en starwars,, patine en hielo,, baile mas música latina de lo que bailo en colombia, cante en un concurso y dure 4 rondas,,, comi autentica comida mexicana,,, me ernie la columna ,,, jajaja para completar,,, finalmente compre mi mac,, estuve en una tormenta que volteo el barco 12 grados.. pero lo mejor fue poder llevar a mi madre a un crucero de lujo,,, la consintieron tanto,, me alegra porfin poder dar algo de vuelta a quienes me han ayudo,, y por eso agradezco mi trabajo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por acá un poco de mis experiencias y la canción que me deprimió...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zkg7Ozu0pH8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tm70DfOq2gY/TtMUfQsTVjI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5cOAg1pXcO0/s1600/DSCF1102.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tm70DfOq2gY/TtMUfQsTVjI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5cOAg1pXcO0/s320/DSCF1102.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679906082333611570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itkz36ijmQk/TtMUe0Vv58I/AAAAAAAAAX4/Yj-3nDrb0p0/s1600/salto.jpg" onblur="try 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-583486212670302693</id><published>2011-08-03T11:11:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T12:22:21.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is gone</title><content type='html'>QUe decir cuando estas lejos,,,y no puedes hacer nada al respecto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por tu compañía, por los años que me diste,, por las carreras alrededor de la casa, y los incesantes saltos cada vez que llegaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por los besos en la cara  cuando lloraba,,, y me consolabas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la alegria que me transmitias,,, por correr conmigo en el parque,,, por perdonarme cuando te ignoraba,,,, por los dias,,por las horas,,,por los años,,, de abandono,,,incluyendo tus ultimos momentos en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumpliste con tu funcion,,fuiste la mejor compañia,,y el mas fiel de los amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo buenos recuerdos,,,mayormente felices,,, supongo que es lo unico que queda,,, es un consuelo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mepregunto si de verdad existe el cielo,,, si existe o paraiso para seres comotu,,&lt;br /&gt;o si todos somos simple energia y dejamos de ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si existe un cielo,,, eso significa que nos veremos de nuevo cuando muera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de ayer soñe que estabas muy enfermo,,,peroen realidad ya te habias ido,,, enmi sueño,,el doctor decia que no estabas enfermo,,, decia que tan solo te estabas transformando, y entonces estabas en mis brazos perono tenias patas,,, segun el doctor te estabas transformando en un gato,,, una gata para ser mas especifica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiere decir eso,,,que yo creo en la reencarnación?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O es una señal?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que pensar o que hacer,,, solo puedo mirar la foto en mi celular,,, y preguntarme si te sentiste abandonado,,, o si te acordaste de mi,,,antes de irte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creo que prefiero que no te acordaras de mi,,, que ni te pasara por la mente,,,asi no te causaba ninguna tristeza que yo no estuviera alli..ojala todo haya sido asi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te extraño mucho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsNdT6kyy5g/TjmCwBWkloI/AAAAAAAAAVo/3wucOontDp0/s1600/Foto0016.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsNdT6kyy5g/TjmCwBWkloI/AAAAAAAAAVo/3wucOontDp0/s320/Foto0016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636680170139326082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iX2lsiY2U3Y/TjmCvwZTvaI/AAAAAAAAAVg/l4n3iDfhKng/s1600/33822_495089316311_520321311_6134071_4977818_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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piropo!!'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-7254373671244568918</id><published>2011-05-13T22:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T23:01:41.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what people thinks you are doing vs what you are really doing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Its funny how when you day you are working in a cruise everyone thinks you are in a pool watching the sea drinking a cocktail with an umbrella on top...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reallity is nothing like that....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok soo thinks i have noted on my first two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food,,,its not as bad as in yellowstone...but i could swear i am getting fat here,,, everything is fried or very sweet.... american food in the end.... work, its indeed 9 to 12 hours long 7 days a week, and no we do  not have day off,, and work is tyring...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My job specially has no regular hours,,i work morning,, afternoon, nigth,,midnigth,, early morning,,,like any other production in the world,, cos it all pretty much depends on the show,,,and the dvds and events i have to film and do,,, so i never really have more than 4 hours free,,, i sleep then morning,, afternoon, nigth,,midnigth and early morning,, sometimes for an hour,,sometimes for 2 hours,,, the longest i sleep i have had has been 4 hours,,, soo there you go,,,you are pretty much tired all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they did tell me that on the interviews so,,no big deal,,, what they didnt tell me was that you are not alowed anywhere,,yeh,,you cannot use the pools you cannot go to the fancy restaurants,,,orthe shops,,,or the casino,,, or the disco,,, or the shows,,,, it is  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all forbiden,, because you came here to WORK,,, so if you want to use any of those facilities,,, well,,, pay a cruise and go on vacation..(comment aside,,,oooo wow,,,,moving hard again,,, its been two stormy nigths in a row) anyway you are only alowed where you work and in what i like to call now the caves of the ship,,, yep,, like a mouse you move trough the ship using hidden doors, halls,stairs and elevators, that are away fromt he guest view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its not all bad either,,, the have entretaiment for us,,, some bingo nites in a small crew bar,, call the back deck,, also some theme parties like the latin party,,, the is a gym for us,,, that smells like feet, a place with billar pool, a small confortable library,,, but what i like the most its my room,,,because lucky me,,, i got a specially huge room with windows and plasma tv,,, since i cant go anywhere i am thinking will buy a ps3 or wii with videogames...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ports,,yeh i havent been able to see anything because my free hours are not long enough to take a tour,,, but i got down on St. Martin yesterday and took pictures on a place near the ship,, it was fun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well,,,i think that sums up,,, not everything,, but i am tired and i dont want to think anymore,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to resume,,, this is work NOT vacation,,,so,, please stop thinking i am on eternal holliday here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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llegue aca estoy como,,,, QUE PASO?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acabo de darme cuenta también de que es mi ultimo dia de vacaciones porque voy a trabajar todos los dias durante los proximos 6 meses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero bueno,,, estoy en un muy buen puesto,,, de mi carrera!!!!,,, de mi carrera!!!.,.. llevo 2 años buscando puesto en lo mio y no lo había logrado,, porque aunque estaba feliz en la universidad,, ser profesor no es lo mismo que ser quien trabaja,,,, entonces por ese lado,,, que rico,, porfin conseguí trabajo,,,,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tambien fue muy rico llegar y no ver ni un solo taxi amarillo,,, fue extrañamente relajante,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fue muy raro ver a mis papas mientras me iba,,, despedirme demiperro,,, espero que dure muchos años mas,,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vamos a ver,, mañana sera un dia nuevo,,lleno de nuevas aventuras,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y ahora a aplicar lo que dijo mi mama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unas palabras amables y una sonrrisa pueden lograr muchas cosas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay que hacer valer,, todo ese ezfuerzo y estudio,,, tengo que pasar los 3 meses de prueba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FIGTH ON!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fotos de lo ultimo que vi antes de irme!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H97jVwvPXl4/TbygxN6zfJI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jrhWUCVRv84/s1600/Foto0016.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H97jVwvPXl4/TbygxN6zfJI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jrhWUCVRv84/s320/Foto0016.jpg" 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href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/04/uyyyy-y-yo-que-hago-por-aca.html' title='UYYYY!!!! y yo que hago por aca!!!!!'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H97jVwvPXl4/TbygxN6zfJI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jrhWUCVRv84/s72-c/Foto0016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-801804725756043205</id><published>2011-04-23T20:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T20:44:52.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuando se roban la calma a uno</title><content type='html'>Malditos hijueputas ladrones,,me dañaron,, la vida,,, no puedo salir de noche tranquila,, y menos sola,,, hoy me ataque a llorar casi llegando a la casa,, y no podia caminar y llorar, llegue casi corriendo,,,,&lt;div&gt;figuro ir al psiquiatra esta semana antes de irme...por que los hijuemadres se llevaron mi tranquilidad.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Odio esta situacion.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-801804725756043205?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/801804725756043205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=801804725756043205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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vez</title><content type='html'>Si señores hoy fue un dia de muuuuchas cosas, son las 2 am, mañana tengo que dictar clases pero no puedo dormir,,, resulta que hoy hubo cosas muy positivas y cosas muy negativas.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por un lado hoy me llego el ship assignment, para irme el 30 de Abril!!!!!,,, tenaz, muy poco tiempo, el caso es que si me dan la visa la próxima semana,,, estare trabajando en el Crucero Freedom of the seas,por 6 meses,,, y me iría de este sábado en 8, me toco abandonar el trabajo en la universidad lo cual me parece tenaz,, pero que le hacemos, todo sea por un futuro mejor,,,y obvio un sueldo mejor,,, bueno eso si,,, si me dan la visa,,,aun puede que no me la den y pailas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por otro lado,, hoy a las 11:00pm me hicieron el paseo millonario a mi y a mi mama en un taxi,,, si señores, probablemente el susto mas grande de mi vida, grite y todo. Fue horrible, llegando a la casa, se subieron 2 tipos al taxi (si el conductor, fue el que les abrio), iba con mi mama, lo primero que hicieron fue callarme porque grite como loca,,,luego nos hicieron cerrar los ojos, y cogieron nuestras carteras, rebuscaron todo, cogieron los 120.000 que tenia ( cosa rara pues nunca tengo tanta plata),,pero es que hoy me pagaron,,, preciso no?... luego cogieron las tarjetas, nos pidieron las claves,, y nos pasearon por toda la ciudad,, mi mayor susto era que nos violaran, o chuzaran, o nos dieran algo como burundanga. El caso fue que mi mama no lograba acordarse de la clave,,, y eso me asustaba mas, pues no sabia si le iban a creer ,,si no le creian, tal vez le hacian daño,,, pero parece que se contentaron con las joyas de ella,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; le dieron las tarjetas a alguien, cuando el taxi paro,,, no podia ver,,,luego nos pasearon mas y comprobaron las claves y sacaron la plata.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos dieron sermon, si,,, nos dijeron que fueramos mas cuidadosas al cojer taxi,,, despues de una hora de paseo,, y de que sacaron la plata, nos dijeron que eran desplazados que no tenian empleo y que no tenian otra opcion, nos dejaron detras del campin,,, nos dieron 10.000 para TAXI ... en serio???,,, que raros esos ladrones.. obvio ni mi mama ni yo queríamos coger taxi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cosas que pasaron,, creo que se desilusionaron cuando vieron nuestros celulares,, unas carcasas totales,,, aun asi se los robaron,, pero nos dejaron las SIMS,,,, ??????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me dejaron la cedula y documentos de eps, gracias a dios,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No nos hicieron daño,,, no nos chuzaron,,, nos nos dejaron emburundagadas fuera de la ciudad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos dijeron que Dios nos iba a reponer en grande lo perdido, y nos aconcejaron sobre coger taxis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME robaron todos los ahorros que tenia, para comprar el  mac,,,que en teoria ya no eran para el mac sino para hacer vueltas de visa y pasajes para el viaje, ya no tengo ni para el bus..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En cierto punto menos mal no me han pagado,, porque sino,, se hubieran robado esa plata tambien,,, por otro lado,,, ahora mas que nunca necesito que me paguen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aHH Tenaz,,no puedo dormir,,aun estoy muy intranquila,,,, y mañana tengo que ir a dictar clases,,, todo el dia,,... tengo que  mirar como duermo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-5424953463625024778?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/5424953463625024778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=5424953463625024778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5424953463625024778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5424953463625024778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/04/el-paseo-millonario-para-todo-hay-una.html' title='El paseo millonario,,,, para todo hay una primera vez'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-2869629197318725096</id><published>2011-04-18T20:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:54:21.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LA actriz XIMONA!!! y PERDIDOS en la selva</title><content type='html'>Bueno,,, cosas&lt;br /&gt;hmmm,,, ayer el paseo fue muy bueno,,, se disfruto la caminata,,, que se hizo con gripa, y que incluyo perdida en el bosque,,, debo decir que mama helena fue una excelente adicion a la caminata,,, lo mejor fue que le empezara a decir si señor a mi papa,,,, jajaja.,,,, fue algo muy extraño para mi,,,, eso si,,, no ibamos preparados para: que el barro llegara hasta la garganta y que los guias no hubieran explorado el camino en mas de 4 años,,,,, el resultado,, fueron muchas caidas y trepadas extrañas,,, perdida de hora y media a las 3pm, en un bosque espeso en el que no habia camino y literalmente toco cortar camino,,, la ropa quedo ,,,¨divina¨,, ni que decir de la cantidad de zapatos que se quedaron atrapados en el barro y arrancar del piso con las manos,,, jajajaja.. pero finalmente la pase super rico,,,&lt;br /&gt;uyyy,, si que he comido mucha vaina que no puedo en los ultimos 4 dias,,, ya creo que gane lo perdido en los ultimos 4 meses de dieta,,, tenazzz..&lt;br /&gt;a si,, ahora se me pego mucho el tenazzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por otro lado, la clase de hoy fue genial,,, mis alumnos porfin grabaron el show que llevan preparando desde hace un mes,,, les quedo genial,, tuvo sus herrores,, pero lo lograron,, todo desde la escenografia, la fotografia hasta los tiempos en vivo,,, lo mejor,, fue la actuacion de XIMENA!!!!,,,, ella paso por un exorsismo en vivo,,, ella era la paciente,, y debo decir que fue muy muy buena actriz,,, los 4 años de universidad le rindieron frutos.. me alegro mucho por eso,,,,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora estoy trabajando en la oficina sacando una licitacion que Ocade debe presentar mañana, asi que no he descansado en el dia,, pero ni modo.. toca seguir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aca dejo fotos en las que salgo terriblemente fea, despeinada y gorda, pero contenta del paseo y un video muy gracioso sobre la perdida en el bosque,, llamado ¨bitacora del caminante¨,,, cortesia de madre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=10150152262641540&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la mitad de la nada entrando al bosque en el que nos perdimos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ch5b5DZUCDg/Tazqsl-KxhI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T3FqMH7hEdA/s1600/215763_10150152228181540_674136539_6939216_563012_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ch5b5DZUCDg/Tazqsl-KxhI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T3FqMH7hEdA/s320/215763_10150152228181540_674136539_6939216_563012_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597106488742692370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aca estaba todavia muy limpia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KtWhuhU9Fpc/TazqmgJLJaI/AAAAAAAAAQU/H3pArjN7VWM/s1600/208540_10150152226871540_674136539_6939180_8140867_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KtWhuhU9Fpc/TazqmgJLJaI/AAAAAAAAAQU/H3pArjN7VWM/s320/208540_10150152226871540_674136539_6939180_8140867_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597106384099026338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mi papa en la selva cuando ya estabamos perdidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsETJ4WqY1U/TazqmViN7zI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ejb8WxzyvMI/s1600/207468_10150152228246540_674136539_6939217_7799600_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsETJ4WqY1U/TazqmViN7zI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ejb8WxzyvMI/s320/207468_10150152228246540_674136539_6939217_7799600_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597106381251276594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en el descanso del refrigerio con madre..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76hBjSb9Bx0/TazqmLtyYbI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ErEHsdEuJPA/s1600/206961_10150152226481540_674136539_6939171_4730073_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76hBjSb9Bx0/TazqmLtyYbI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ErEHsdEuJPA/s320/206961_10150152226481540_674136539_6939171_4730073_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597106378615447986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;que bonito paisaje,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BDyNqppBkk/Tazql0QDwiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5iGBC_kkMb4/s1600/206534_10150152227831540_674136539_6939208_6861800_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BDyNqppBkk/Tazql0QDwiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5iGBC_kkMb4/s320/206534_10150152227831540_674136539_6939208_6861800_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597106372316742178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;modelando el flotador,,, jajaj... un impermeable,, que no sabia donde mas ponerlo porque no me cabia en la maleta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLw5jIheku8/TazqlpZY0NI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DGm8G2JVtqM/s1600/205208_10150152228131540_674136539_6939215_799791_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLw5jIheku8/TazqlpZY0NI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DGm8G2JVtqM/s320/205208_10150152228131540_674136539_6939215_799791_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597106369403080914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-2869629197318725096?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/2869629197318725096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=2869629197318725096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2869629197318725096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2869629197318725096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-actriz-ximona-y-perdidos-en-la-selva.html' title='LA actriz XIMONA!!! y PERDIDOS en la selva'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ch5b5DZUCDg/Tazqsl-KxhI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T3FqMH7hEdA/s72-c/215763_10150152228181540_674136539_6939216_563012_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-2890151565379048482</id><published>2011-04-16T10:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T10:18:50.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El que busca un amigo sin defectos se queda sin amigos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-597717614542675111</id><published>2011-04-15T09:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:58:35.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>teatro y rock</title><content type='html'>Bueno Bueno,, clases ayer,,, lo mismo de siempre,,, vamos a ver como les va a los indisciplinados en el show,,,lo bueno es que ximona va a actuar el lunes con el grupo bueno.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ayer  sali con mi madre a teatro,,, excelente obra me diverti como enano, fue muy graciosa,,, luego nos fuimos a un barsito de rock y metal, y tomamos unas cervezas,, hechamos chisme,,,nos reimos mucho,,, la pase bueno..... habia olvidado lo rica que es la costeña,,,, def,, mucho mas que la aguila!!!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaa,,, hay que disfrutar la vida cuando se puede!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhBgj06csmw/TahdDRzKLyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/j9mNodZ_2aw/s1600/217079_10150150046631540_674136539_6917757_1830942_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhBgj06csmw/TahdDRzKLyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/j9mNodZ_2aw/s320/217079_10150150046631540_674136539_6917757_1830942_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595824847906811682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-597717614542675111?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhBgj06csmw/TahdDRzKLyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/j9mNodZ_2aw/s72-c/217079_10150150046631540_674136539_6917757_1830942_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-6393158362189598175</id><published>2011-04-11T15:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:22:45.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COLORS OF LIFE!!!!</title><content type='html'>Ok Ok,, lets do this,, i been avoiding it,,, but it has to be done..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooo, loads to tell,, hmmm friday was quite an ordinary day,, work,, some printing, and susana´s goodbye party from the office,,, it turned out to be quite funny, with Diego saying he was goona be the star from a series about an environmental engineer that saved lots of people, and had two beautiful female colleages who were in love with him ( aparently Carolina Gomez was going to be one of them),,, hahahaha,,, anyway,, it was a funny nite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday,,,Another goodbye party for susy this time with the company associates,,, funny also,,but with my brother,,, now thinking about it i actually never get to talk anything when i am around my bro,,, oh well,, that is probably why i speak so much the other times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there was the Afterparty with helena,, it was awsome,, i had sooo much fun,,,i havent had one since Australia,,,i missed dancing for hours to fun music,,, the best was the colors and paintings,,, Some people usually dont go or criticize because there are lots of drugs there,, but i allways think ,, if i dont take them and still enjoy it why should i care what others do,,, plus,, seriously that music and the videos they put are soooo weird that they put your mind in another place,,, soo the whole experience is a trip without drugs... hahaha.. anyway  i had too much fun,, we took lots of photos,, and i cant wait for the next one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday,,i kind of missed the usual bike family day with helena and manito,,,but oh well.. there was some rol,,,a new game,,, it looks like fun we´ll see how it goes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today class was fun,, this group its just awsome,,, it seems like they will be using Ximena as an actress next week,,, that is great!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was reading wheel of time in the bus today and suddenly realized something,,, about a month ago something grew legs in my life bag and runned away for really stupid reasons,,, and the thing is,,I noticed that,, I am not so keen in running after it...  ... that is,,, to sad,,, oh well,, One crazy person in my life is enough,, my bro, he is family,,, i am only gonna take senseless crazynnes from him,,,he is entitled to it,,, i dont want to take it from others too.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe only my own crazyness will be the other one!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now,,, Photos, and music that i Love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnW7zBBBFW4/TaNqAokZsHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/khpSuCfsrf8/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnW7zBBBFW4/TaNqAokZsHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/khpSuCfsrf8/s320/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594431721246929010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfaccAviV1c/TaNqAXz0PmI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ZSMJpPtKtiw/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfaccAviV1c/TaNqAXz0PmI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ZSMJpPtKtiw/s320/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594431716748181090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGbifnhaVWY/TaNp4EqoVqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/fdjLLjrW47w/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGbifnhaVWY/TaNp4EqoVqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/fdjLLjrW47w/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594431574170424994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odMCNq-IJYs/TaNp37MfaKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xIJN608zaMA/s1600/9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odMCNq-IJYs/TaNp37MfaKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xIJN608zaMA/s320/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594431571628091554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loooove the colors in this ligth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8t9pAs2ZqnE/TaNp3syUnCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/vQ3_4h9Ce5I/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8t9pAs2ZqnE/TaNp3syUnCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/vQ3_4h9Ce5I/s320/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594431567760235554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gVSGnn-x70E/TaNp3uttIiI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Clxz20p1pWs/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gVSGnn-x70E/TaNp3uttIiI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Clxz20p1pWs/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594431568277742114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_zgqGABZbMc/TaNp3fFlr7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/_mXHnpr71T4/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_zgqGABZbMc/TaNp3fFlr7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/_mXHnpr71T4/s320/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594431564082950066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just love dance music!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/E1mU6h4Xdxc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/c18441Eh_WE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-6393158362189598175?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/6393158362189598175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=6393158362189598175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/6393158362189598175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/6393158362189598175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/04/colors-of-life.html' title='COLORS OF LIFE!!!!'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnW7zBBBFW4/TaNqAokZsHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/khpSuCfsrf8/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4433100496398120808</id><published>2011-04-07T17:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T17:50:48.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>Debo hacer la tarea,, debo hacer la tarea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me he vuelto perezosa para esto,,,como dice manito no es que no tenga que escribir,,, en mi caso simplemente me da pereza y sueño,,, hablando de sueño,, ultimamente vivo con sueño,,, y en este momento especifico,, tengo un dolor de cabeza,,, que me esta matando... pero tambien tengomucho trabajo,,el cual deberia estar haciendo y no escribiendo aca..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Fin,,,Cosas generales,, hubo rol el domingo,,, Hubo crisis tenaz en la casa,, mi hermano ya no volvio a la u,, ni va a volver segun tengo entendido,,, estuvimos con mi familia en una consulta de psicologia, en la que nos  estudiaron, 20 psicologos,,, 1 colombiano,, uno finlandes y uno mexicano ( eminencias aparentemente) y 17 alumnos de postgrado del psicologo Colombiano,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El finlandes llamo a pedirnos permiso para usarnos como caso de estudio en su pais,,,, si señores,,,, ya somos famosos,,, mi hermano por su lio,, y mi familia, por el aguante,,, y porque andres,,entre todo y todo no ha terminado en clinica,,, pa que vea,,, somos raros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me vi los colores de la montaña, aunque sea el mismo tema de siempre me gusto la pelicula,, un poco deprimente pero esa es lasitua del pais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis alumnos hicieron entrega de comerciales,,, estan reeeegraves,, elmejor fue una animacion,,, pero los demas, francamente parece que hubieran cogido la camara de la casa y se huberan ido a filmar el paseo de olla y pelota de letras,,para que les enseña uno si no aplican los principios y van a entregar semejantes porquer..... enserio,, tenaz,,,, donde yo hubiera entregado algo asi en Bond,,, me ponen 0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pude ir a ciclopaseo,,, me estoy recuperando de la admigdalitis,, y no quiero volver a caer... tampocopude ir al gym por las mismas razones,,,hoy me comi una pizza con todo y harina,,, es decir se daño la dieta,,, resulta ser que para la mitad de la pizza ya no queria mas la harina,, jajajaja,,,def todo se vuelve costumbre..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me he estado viendo No Ordinari Family (Los increibles Powell) y es una serie de una familia como Los Increibles con superpoderes,,, bien interezante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin,,, en eso va mi vida,,, ahora si mevoy a trabajar,,,con este dolor de cabezaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i3ssH58qf8I" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iTlLpaD0Axs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-4433100496398120808?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/4433100496398120808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=4433100496398120808&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4433100496398120808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4433100496398120808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/04/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/i3ssH58qf8I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-191332940095829933</id><published>2011-04-04T21:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T21:31:51.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que pone en perspectiva mi vida</title><content type='html'>Bueno acá estaba pensando en escribir sobre la amistad, luego sobre la balanza de cosas positivas y negativas en las personas mas específicamente las mias, luego sobre mi dia, y ahora viene mi hermano y de nuevo nada tiene importancia, ni mis amistades, ni mi trabajo ni mi día, todo en perspectiva,,y que hace uno?... como se toma un descanso de la vida?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-191332940095829933?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/191332940095829933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=191332940095829933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/191332940095829933'/><link rel='self' 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dice mi psiquiatra y helena este es el desahogadero,,,&lt;div&gt;hmm,,, Martes  divertido, despedida de Diego,, el estaba muy muy feliz,, y eso es chevere,, luego hubo Karaoke donde Claudia,,,,, cantamos vacano aunque sin microfono,,, si algun dia logro el apartamento,,,, compro todo el equipo de karaoke!.. La pase rico,,, y tambien la pase rico al otro dia en el desayuno donde Diego...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jueves de clase,,,normal,,, grupo desjuiciado,,,clase que me saca de quicio, grupo juicioso,,, clase vacana,,,, en la tarde de me fui de ¨paseo¨  a san victorino con Helena,,, a buscar algo para quitarle los rayones a la bola de Diego XD......pero no concegui nada asi que toco recoger la bola de Diego y llevarla a Brillar el Viernes...,, eso si aproveche para comprar MP3 porfin,,,asi que ya puedo salir en cicla con banda sonora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ayer me dio gripa,, despues del Gym,,, y hoy amanecí con Amigdalitis... y  con mensaje de Clau-Chan que parece que ya leyo el post... Sometimes i just Run out of place to hide...... y no le gusto para nada,,, asi que el dia de hoy a sido, medico, medicina, y mensaje para Claudia,,, que practicamente dice lo mismo que el post y lo mismo que hablamos un Domingo en cicla..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Son Dias lentos,, un poco depresivos,,, se trata de ponerle la mejor cara posible y la mejor actitud,,, asi que pongamos cosas que sean de buena actitud...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una foto de la salida a Quiebracanto con Diego, Claudia, Cesar y Helena,,, de verdad la pase muy rico ese dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzqRO0AhZME/TZd5rPHJYII/AAAAAAAAAOU/bcBqY6xdq8o/s1600/196859_10150133562736540_674136539_6822432_2127861_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzqRO0AhZME/TZd5rPHJYII/AAAAAAAAAOU/bcBqY6xdq8o/s400/196859_10150133562736540_674136539_6822432_2127861_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591071246101602434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B3XXqBMaUWU/TZd9jEf7n7I/AAAAAAAAAOc/NKv5WhITcvo/s1600/2010-10-21-ServingTheQueen.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B3XXqBMaUWU/TZd9jEf7n7I/AAAAAAAAAOc/NKv5WhITcvo/s400/2010-10-21-ServingTheQueen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591075503860326322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-2563014141536566865?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/2563014141536566865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=2563014141536566865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2563014141536566865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2563014141536566865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/04/despedidas.html' title='Despedidas...'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzqRO0AhZME/TZd5rPHJYII/AAAAAAAAAOU/bcBqY6xdq8o/s72-c/196859_10150133562736540_674136539_6822432_2127861_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5267909131270466848</id><published>2011-03-28T15:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:20:29.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cosas</title><content type='html'>ok,ok,,, yeh, i´ve been lazy,,, ijust dont feel like writting here everyday as the psiquiatrist says i should!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,, tons of things to tell,, hmmm&lt;br /&gt;I had one very weird dream last week,, After a trip to a supermarket with my friends and my mom,, i went down to the street in a diff elevator than my mother,,, the street was in Plablo VI, and my friends left, it was nite and when they where leaving 4 UFOs appeared,, they where small size and one took a person,,, i was very scared and runned  back to the elevator where my mom should appear,, as soon as it opened i pushed my mom back in and went up the building again....&lt;br /&gt;we came out in some random floor and i went to the window to see what was happening,,, 1 of the UFOs went in to the building and i suddenly had camuflage which make no sense since I was lying on the grey floor of the building LOL,,, anyway ,, the ship went around and found me,, and landed... From the ship a small,,, midget size alien came out... and suddenly my mom was dressed in a dress and the alien was wearing a suit ( Like Rin RIn RENACUAJO ) with hat.... and they danced,,, O.O.... hahahahaha,,, an alien danced with my mom,,, that was pass bizarre,,, after that i didnt think the alien was frightening anymore,, and dont remember anything else,,,,lol... weird dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another curious thing,, after going to the gym i found out that i didnt gain any weight after the trip,,, that is very weird since i ate soooooo many things I couldnt.,,, but cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the ACPEF on saturday, and i dont know if i am way to autist or yawned tooo much that everyone though i was the squizofrenic one,, they all keep welcoming me and talking me like one of them and stuff,,, they never tough i was the family,, hahahaha,,, of course i didnt say i wasnt ,,,,, cos i didnt want them to feel bad ,,, but it made me wonder,,,,&lt;br /&gt;Then in the afternoon,, i went with mother helena to crepes and eat a very non diet icecream,,, lol,,,, we had fun,,, did some biking ,,,&lt;br /&gt;Same as sunday when Helena, Manito and me tried to do a semi family sunday day,,,,I ended beign in two different flat tires,, Cesar´s and our car,,,, so ,,, sunday was the day of the flat tires....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today?,,, hmmm,,, today´s class was fun,,, i have 3 different people owing me money from jobs,,, none of them pay,,, ,,, everyone wants you to work hard,, fast and now but whenit comes to pay,,,, they disappear,,, grrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Good day and...In case I don't see you ... good afternoon, good evening, and good night,.... &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Truman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pd... seeing SpongeBob SquarePants,,, and Squidward ( calamardo ) seeeeeeriously reminds me of a friend, hahahahahahahahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,,, here is the dancing alien,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aLiTOwATQoU/TZD5UxTqH0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/rzl9Kr0X82w/s1600/aliendance.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aLiTOwATQoU/TZD5UxTqH0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/rzl9Kr0X82w/s400/aliendance.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589241272795275074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and something i agree with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KMImig1iBfk/TZD7jdZnJZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/LscdePwbm_8/s1600/4d3c1c520f16b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KMImig1iBfk/TZD7jdZnJZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/LscdePwbm_8/s400/4d3c1c520f16b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589243724172830098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-5267909131270466848?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/5267909131270466848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=5267909131270466848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5267909131270466848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5267909131270466848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/03/cosas.html' title='cosas'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aLiTOwATQoU/TZD5UxTqH0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/rzl9Kr0X82w/s72-c/aliendance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1362682809845732934</id><published>2011-03-24T21:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T21:15:32.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Suckeando ----  Ruleando</title><content type='html'>Una de las dos clases de la mañana suckeo con ganas,,, los muchachos no trajeron los implementos de trabajo,,, llegaron tarde como siempre y por lo tanto la clase fue practicamente mirarnos las caras...  que mal en serio,,,, pero si no traen las cosas como se trabaja???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La otra clase ruleo,,,,  a los niños de esa clase se les notan las ganas,,llegan cumplidos,,, traen los materiales de trabajo..., se hizo iluminacion de objetos promocionales,,, y comerciales,,,,vacano,,,tienen buen ojo los niños....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El resto del dia fue lento....trabajando en la pagina web de ocade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aca  dibujos varios del dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yp_l2gINnM/TYv6fI6_IbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/kRTTLBDFQ9k/s1600/chiqui_color_dureme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yp_l2gINnM/TYv6fI6_IbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/kRTTLBDFQ9k/s400/chiqui_color_dureme.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587835175561011634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_GoxKa8Fe4/TYv6fJYaE0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/-WeNOrwQHOE/s1600/venado%2Bprogresion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_GoxKa8Fe4/TYv6fJYaE0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/-WeNOrwQHOE/s400/venado%2Bprogresion.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587835175684412226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-1362682809845732934?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/1362682809845732934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=1362682809845732934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1362682809845732934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1362682809845732934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/03/suckeando-ruleando.html' title='Suckeando ----  Ruleando'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yp_l2gINnM/TYv6fI6_IbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/kRTTLBDFQ9k/s72-c/chiqui_color_dureme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-7467254780261472822</id><published>2011-03-23T19:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T20:53:49.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>no mas barro</title><content type='html'>tengo guardabarros y casco de verdad,,,, estuve por dos horas sin frenos,,,, interezante,,, pero acaba mucho los zapatos...hmmm,,me quede con las ganas de ciclopaseo,,, aca estoy en casa con la situacion usual....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bonita noche,,,no llueve,, esta despejado,,, ahhhh,,,,quiero  irme al ciclopaseo buuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7VwP3ZJdtw/TYqZI2ezmgI/AAAAAAAAANk/lomiOWShMpg/s1600/ciclista_color.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7VwP3ZJdtw/TYqZI2ezmgI/AAAAAAAAANk/lomiOWShMpg/s400/ciclista_color.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587446665049250306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-7467254780261472822?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/7467254780261472822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=7467254780261472822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/7467254780261472822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/7467254780261472822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-mas-barro.html' title='no mas barro'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7VwP3ZJdtw/TYqZI2ezmgI/AAAAAAAAANk/lomiOWShMpg/s72-c/ciclista_color.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5521298020944999256</id><published>2011-03-23T09:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:35:42.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Viaje</title><content type='html'>Hmmmmm..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno el viaje a Villa de Leyva,,,muy muy vacano, la pase muy rico,,, hace mucho que no acampaba,,,,claro lo mejor fue la compañia... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno si que puedo sacar aventuras de este paseo,,, el viaje de ganlletas,, de verdad presiento que fueron demasiadas galletas,jajajaja,,,,una experiencia unica,,,, la caminata de los zombies, la sentada en la plaza a esperar a susy,,, recuerdo que esa plaza era gigante en mi imaginacion, al dia siguiente era tan pequeña a comparacion, todo parecia tan lejano,, y estaba muy mamada de caminar, nos perdimos llegando a casa (zona de camping)... la contada de cabezas de helena, uyyy y la comida de Ramen,,, eso si fue  toooooda una experiencia,,, leccion de como comer como animales...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aunque para ser honesta ni en mis mejores sentidos me va bien comiendo sin mesa....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno la segunda noche ni que decir,,, esa si fue toda una aventura,,,, primero tratando de salvar el lomo al trapo que teniamos  en la fogata y las verduras de un diluvio.... Para ser honesta las verduras no se salvaron,, y tampoco la cocinera,,, porque les cayo toda el agua,,, trague tanto humo como el que no he tragado en dos años y medio de no fumar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mientras tratabamos de salvar la comida la carpa se inundo ,, y se volvio psicina,,,lo que concluyo en dormida en el piso del  baño de hombres y en el comedor publico del sitio del camping,,,,porfin le di buen uso a esa bolsa de`papas de emergencia que compre hace 4 años en australia,, a los demas no los dejo dormir,,pero a mi me mantuvo calientica y aislada de mi sleeping mojado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin,, se disfruto todo,,, la caminata a los pozos,,la cantada de plancha,,las galletas,, la inundada,el ramen, las arepas,,, hacer el fuego.... Espero otro viajesito de esos con mis amigos,,, pronto,,, bueno por lomenos antes de un año....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-5521298020944999256?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/5521298020944999256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=5521298020944999256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5521298020944999256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5521298020944999256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/03/el-viaje.html' title='El Viaje'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-6140837832705566301</id><published>2011-03-23T09:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:18:29.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Swan</title><content type='html'>Me vi finalmente Black Swan, debo decir que es tooodo un viaje,,en serio, un mal viaje de ganlletas,,,jajajajaja,,,, me pregunto que estaba pasando con ese director,,, para inventarse todo eso,,, en serio,, yo creo que el director estaba en un viaje,,,jajajaja...que locura de pelicula,,, excelente,,,la actriz def merecia el oscar,,,, porque despues de ¨esas¨ escenas,,,, quien no se lo da...&lt;div&gt;excelente efectos de la protagonista convirtiendose en el cisne negro.... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por otro lado,,, que psicosis tenia la protagonista,,,algo asi como esquizofrenia?,,, sera eso lo que pasa por la cabeza de _________________..... muy tenaz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi conclusion,,,,wow,,,quiere saber que es Tripping,,,,, vease la pelicula,,,, es casi lo mismo,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aUOHYB2oSWA" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-6140837832705566301?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/6140837832705566301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=6140837832705566301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/6140837832705566301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/6140837832705566301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/03/black-swan.html' title='Black Swan'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aUOHYB2oSWA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1850630635324266883</id><published>2011-03-22T21:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:05:08.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYIcxs39EAE/TYlVOpPI5XI/AAAAAAAAANc/PaJEGQI_Mzg/s1600/mujerpeliroja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYIcxs39EAE/TYlVOpPI5XI/AAAAAAAAANc/PaJEGQI_Mzg/s400/mujerpeliroja.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587090522805691762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo muchas cosas que contar,,, y tambien mucha pereza de escribir...&lt;div&gt;dejo un dibujo ,,, que algo dira de mi,,, no se que dice,,, pero bueno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-1850630635324266883?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/1850630635324266883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=1850630635324266883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1850630635324266883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1850630635324266883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/03/tengo-muchas-cosas-que-contar-y-tambien.html' title=''/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYIcxs39EAE/TYlVOpPI5XI/AAAAAAAAANc/PaJEGQI_Mzg/s72-c/mujerpeliroja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-799312089697083198</id><published>2011-03-17T18:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T18:45:27.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing and camelbag</title><content type='html'>hmmm,,,,two days in good humor,,, i feel almost afraid its gonna go,, hahahaha,,, &lt;div&gt;anyway life is dancing some might say,, i def enjoy dancing,, i enjoy even more dancing with friends,,, so thanks dear friends for inviting me to such good plan,, i even heard a boogaloo and danced an actually good salsa,,, awsome place... that made very happy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Class aside,,,which was also good and fun,,I made my day when i bought a camel bag,,,weeee,,, been wanting one for ages,,and i finally good it,,,it was on sale along with the sleeping bag that i bougth for the trip,,, oh yeh the trip,,, that has me happy... i am looking forward to it,, so much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end lets hope this temporaly happiness last for a long time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeh,, and i´ve become quite adicted to scribble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hp-4IbHwahk/TYKcBt4xZAI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wSAByxOiM9w/s1600/monstrepancies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-number"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-content"&gt;&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;h1&gt;MAN THE FUCK UP&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-number"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-content"&gt;&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quit your &lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;bitching&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, bleating, &lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;moaning&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and whining.&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-number"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-content"&gt;&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quit &lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;dribbling&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; about how the world treats you bad, or about how your &lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;girlfriend dumped you&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, or about how you didn't get that payrise or promotion or win that deal.&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-number"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-content"&gt;&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quit &lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;sniffling&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and making excuses and looking for a scapegoat when you know that you're to blame. You're soft. &lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toughen up&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-number"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-content"&gt;&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quit blaming others and start taking responsibility for yourself. In short ...&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-number"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-content"&gt;&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;MAN THE FUCK UP&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(and do it quickly)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-number"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="webkit-line-content"&gt;&lt;span class="webkit-html-tag"&gt;&lt;p class="webkit-html-attribute-name"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-6438738195608543157?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/6438738195608543157/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-3191116328039747282</id><published>2011-03-14T21:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:05:27.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoy enfrente la clase a la que mas susto le tenia,, estudio de tv,,, hace tanto que no cogia un master que estaba asustada,,, pero me fue bien,, se les enseño lo que se tenia que enseñar,,, show en vivo,...y se divirtieron.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estuve trabajando el resto del dia en un cuaderno promocional de Ocade,, que hasta quedo bonito,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en el fondo,,,escucho de nuevo el dia a dia,,, vaya habia sido un dia muy clamado hasta hace 5 min,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;encontre 2 frases que me gustaron mucho,,,, hay que aplicarlas,,,jajaja,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;fake it , till you make it ...XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;‎"Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;mi mama esta durmiendo,,,envuelta en una cobija de ositos que me gusta mucho por calientica y suavecita,,, se ve muy calmada durmiendo,,, ojala descanse,,, le toca duro,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;la dieta sigue,,, pero ahora me antojo de todo,,,debe ser la ansiedad,,, hmmm,,mañana vuelvo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; font-size: medium; "&gt; a la fluoxetina,,,, passsstaaaassssss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;Parece ser que mi animo esta mejorando,,,esperemos que siga asi,,, tengo muchas ganas de irme al paseo,,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9yvGuXnjlXo/TX7W6JheDCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/3ABUYqXduXk/s1600/frogger2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9yvGuXnjlXo/TX7W6JheDCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/3ABUYqXduXk/s200/frogger2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584136882463050786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mi papa y mi mama viendo tele por 30 min,,,antes del chaos&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PIHmwCsjbIE/TX7W55AmruI/AAAAAAAAAME/DtUjv8o7TGU/s1600/papamana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PIHmwCsjbIE/TX7W55AmruI/AAAAAAAAAME/DtUjv8o7TGU/s200/papamana.jpg" border="0" alt="" 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title=''/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9yvGuXnjlXo/TX7W6JheDCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/3ABUYqXduXk/s72-c/frogger2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-6423125102735263871</id><published>2011-03-13T21:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:14:51.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;el dia de hoy tuvo un comienzo estruendoso,,,,, claudia,,toda una experta en darle duro al golpeado,, pero bueno.... mejoro,,,con la cicla,,, de verdad me hace feliz montar en cicla,,,, y lo termino de iluminar una bomba de helio,,, y museo,,,,jajajajaja,,,eso fue muy bueno,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la pase rico con amigos,,,y luego con mi padre con el que vi robin hood,,, la antigua con Kevin Cosner y alan rickman,,,,un poco de trabajo y a la cama,,,, trato de pasar el dia a dia,,,, ya tengo ganas de paseo,, villa de leiva,,,chicaque,,, lo que sea...,,,tambien ya tengo ganas de mi ship assigment,,, estoy lista para desaparecer de aqui,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hay que seguir la vida,,, tambien hay que buscar ayuda profesional... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/knsAb4XDxXk" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F1rPWNkOvdk/TX5bBxTAQ6I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Avha03X_CLc/s1600/167038_10150094605976312_520321311_6309975_691053_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5989243953651636982</id><published>2011-03-13T00:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T00:51:26.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>biutiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;la vida es dura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la clave es vivir en otro lado figurativamente,,,, pensando que no lo es,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a veces la realidad esta tan presente que ata las alas de mi imaginación y me mantiene pegada al piso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solo yo puedo quitarme las botas de acero y volver a flotar en la  divina confusión,,, ese es el plan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;habia olvidado lo mucho que duele un masaje adelgazante,,, me deprime aun mas ser un problema para mis padres, como si no tuvieran suficientes,,,,en su afán por mejorar mi nivel de vida,, me dieron,,, ta tan,,,si un plan spa,,,, spa!!!!!,,, en mi vida había tenido eso,,, asi que fui,,, pero cuando llegue ,, pague 10.000 mas para que cambiaran masaje relajante, jacuzzi y sauna por tratamiento adelgazante,,, es decir tortura,,, asi que tengo morados en los morados por un masaje nada relajante,,,me duele todo,,, me pasaron corriente por 40 min,, y me asaron como pollo por una hora,,,si servira de algo eso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vi Biutiful,,,,y no tiene nada de Beautiful,,, vaya pelicula para ver cuando de sientes tan animado como payaso en funeral,,,, es excelente,,,,dura,,, muy realista,,, un tipo con una vida dificil, enfermo terminal,, con una esposa bipolar, con una vida en la pirateria y en los negocios sucios,,,  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me hace pensar ,,que solo espero que si algo pasa mi hermano tenga con quien quedar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colsanitas corre con los gastos en la monserrat,,, si me meto hoy,,,que pasara con mi clase en la agustiniana?, ya tengo que reponer 8 horas de clase acumuladas por el trabajo en los comerciales,,,, tampoco quiero perder el trabajo,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good nite....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Accio Felix  felicis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-5989243953651636982?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/5989243953651636982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=5989243953651636982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5989243953651636982'/><link rel='self' 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again after another fun nite dinner out with the family,, we didnt even make it to the meal,,stupid discussion over nothing important,,brother curses how you are insensitive,,with him,,,after you just said,,,i answer you that before,,we will definetly go,,,mother stupidly says,,a to be dramatic over somthing that does not need drama,, if you discuss i´ll leave,,,brother then takes off ,, yeh,,,my freaking daily life,,,then i have to support my family drama,,over me not sayin yes sir to everything,,me not being able to just shut up.. it looks like i am not able.....now home,,,brother curses some more,,, insults me some more,,and i just want to run,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but where to?..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;claudia?,,,i think she over with me,,running there,,,helena,is working,,,who else,,,i really donthave anyone close enough to just say hey i need where to go can i just go and crash inyou place,,just for tonite,,,pleaseeee  i need to go,,,pleaseee pleeease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should i spendmney in a hotel,,, ?how much will it be?... i wanna go,,,i wanna go,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess i will just walk my dog till everyone is sleep,,,,i dont wanna be home,,,pleaseee,someone take me out,,i need a job far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-4634452834391144861?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/4634452834391144861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=4634452834391144861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4634452834391144861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4634452834391144861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/03/do-you-knowwhat-it-feels-like-to-sit.html' title=''/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5258753598242382548</id><published>2011-03-10T22:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T22:37:34.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>therapy</title><content type='html'>i soo, do not feel like writting, i am just listening to my psiquiatrist,,,, ok,,,(spoilers on the way)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm,, usually when is raining season its snail season,, so when i am walking out my dog i´m allways carefull on where i step. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yesterday and today have been some exceptions,, yesterday was sooo gross,, the cement was full of worms, long, pink and grey worms crawling around everywhere,,,  it was as creepy as amazing,,,today there wasnt a single worm to be found,, but today was for some reason slug day, cos there where slugs everywhere,,big,small, fat,, white,,, grey................................................................. you know what?,,, i miss the old snails,,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw 127 hours yesterday,,, good entretaining movie,,,a bit too much gore on the cutting of the arm part,, ewww,,more when you are seeing it in a big screen,,, that was traumatic for me,,,, i am just not good with slaughter in a literal way,,, i like it more when they just show bits of blood here and there,,, but notwhen it is tooo graphic... anyway good story,, good acting,,,, but king speech its soo much better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also saw, I am number 4 today,, a sci-fi movie,,, about aliens,,,, and it was terrible,,, areally bad movie,,bad script,,, terrible storyline,,, bad acting,,, and terrible direction,,, i wonder how did it make it to the box office,,, aaa well,,,i am glad i only paid 4.000 for it,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats it for today,,,, that is as much as i feel like sharing in this place,..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here, something that usually makes me happy,,,cuteness ,,animals,,, meh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QkbEzHbAnjw/TXmXiHLgpII/AAAAAAAAAL0/rmwsMNsnYwc/s1600/tumblr_lhbb3lsoNe1qzjc9co1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 136px;" 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type='html'>que esto una hp epidemia,,?... tal vez la epidemia soy yo y por eso me tiran a un lado,,, no tiene nada de raro,,, es decir pasa todo el tiempo,,, por lo menos cada 6 meses fijo,,,, tal vez soy muy mala gente,,,, eso debe ser, porque no le veo otra explicación.&lt;div&gt;a lo mejor debo buscar nuevos grupos,,si ,,, eso creo,,,, esto me emputa,,,,, pero asi es la vida..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-881608426098732765?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/881608426098732765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=881608426098732765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/881608426098732765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/881608426098732765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-esto-una-hp-epidemia.html' title=''/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4545245713654600324</id><published>2011-03-08T21:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:25:58.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>softly</title><content type='html'>today´s student videos,, where much better,, there is one in stop motion animation that i loved,,, seriously,,, i am soooo, happy.&lt;div&gt;Today,,i dont have much to write,, i finally charged metrostudio for the superovertime,,, they said it was ok to pay me more..my back still hurts,,,i think it´s about time for me to go to the doctor cos i am getting worried about it.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a friend with no house to live,,, i wish i could offer him place,.,, but yeh nothing here... I have keep my resolution on not checking over certain person either facebook, twitter or anything,, its been 3 days now,,, soo its great  ,, i will try to keep it that way,,, i actually talked to David today,,, it was fun,,,i allways have fun with him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i´ve been listening to good salsa today,,, willy Colon and buena vista social club,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that is what i´ll be putting in here today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uuu, wait,,, i had the best laugh today with the shakeweigth tv commercial,, and then with Ellen talking about it....lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KWTCs2HYHWw" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0BVh_NKc_wM" 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and i am still quite sleepy,  but i dont feel dumb anymore and that is amazing,,, its terrible to feel like your brain doesnt work for soo long,,, 3 loonng looong days.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today i saw my students shortfilms for the term,, they were honestly terrible,,, that made me sad,,, there was one that was so so,,, but the rest where even worst than many youtube videos i´ve seen....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw the movie No Strings Attached,,,, somehow that sounds like a good plan now,,, oh well we´ll see,, maybe i will listen to David,,, and just fool around for a while,,,,maybe i will just keep saying no to him...that is a very selfdestructive thing to do in the end,,,,  anyway,, good movie for the moment,,, not quite an amazing movie to repeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello,,, i want to say hello,, so here two hellos i love,, well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MAYC-uwql6Q" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hzM71scYw0M" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here, some tv commercials from the same producing company on the same product,,done last year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/026Tm1vuUZs" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sTSOwB5r3UM" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MAYC-uwql6Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-3073910787126303530</id><published>2011-03-06T08:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T09:01:59.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia,,,@@@ ,,,ya se acabo la filmacion,,, resumen de la prueba de sobreviviencia</title><content type='html'>todos los dias ya se me mezclaron,,, recuerdo,, el dia 2 me recogieron a las 5:30 am,,,eso dia,,,voltie,,comprando vidrios,,, mucho bonfiest lua plus y dolex ultra,,porque aparentemente eso es lo que mantiene al equipo de grabacion en pie,,, ( yo lo probe,,, a mi solo me dio dolor de cabeza),,ese dia,,fue grabacion de productos,, y productos y mas productos, corri a comprar cosas,, cuadre modelos del dia siguiente,,yengeneralhize de runner en el set,, acabamos a las 2 am,,, llegue a casa a las 3am,,,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia 3 me recogieron a la 6:30 es decir 2 horas de  dormida,,,y a partir de ese dia,,, fueron como 80 dias,,,, aqui empezaron las 58 horas de survival,,,, Mis funciones en el set,,, estar conla modelo en todo momento,,,pero tambien hago parte de produccion en grabacion,,incluye limpieza,,llenar y tener listos todos los productos, cafe y bebidas para el equipo,,, pero tambien hago parte de produccion fuera de set,,,estar pendiente de llamados,,conductores y transporte de modelos y cliente... osea una locura,,,, las modelos generalmente muy vacanas,,,la que mejor me cayo?,,, una brasilera llamada Katarina Sacht,,,hasta el cuento de los tres cerditos y el lobo,,,termine hablando con ella,, jajaja,,, en set,,,,deproduccion poco y mas de runner hize,,,bueno no me molesta.. `pero mi jefe directo con sueño,,, es demasiado mala gente,,, francamente eso si que no me gusto,,,, eldueño de metro estudio es giovanni,,quien en este comercial hacia de director de fotografia,,, francamente un duro,,, lamejor iluminacion que he visto hacer en mi vida,,, pero tambien la mas lenta,, aprox 2 a 3 horas iluminando,, para empezar,, si quieres hacer 16 comerciales en 4 dias es demasiado tiempo (finalmente no fueron 4 fueron 5,,, 3 de los cuales fueron de corrido dia y noche),,, equipo de artes,, super,,, prob los mas rapidos,,, vestuario y maquillaje,,olga y diana,,,geniales,,, olga es superfamosa,, ha maquillado hasta en holliwood,,tieneunas fotos geniales,, y fue quien maquillo mental aca en colombia ,,muy muy vacana me  cayo super bien,,, diana,no hacia sino reirse,,,mehizo reir tantoque me curo el dolor de pies tan horrible que tenia por2 horas.... equipo deproduccion,,, perezoso,,nolo vi hacer mucho,,,coneso merefiero a mi jefe y a los otros jefes,,,, habian 2 en el ultimo pedazo de la cadena,pablo y yo,,,, vanessa mi jefe,,no le ponia mucho a pablo,,asi que ademas de ayudar en set,,pablo no hizo sino calentar silla,,, en cambio,, yo si me tuve que mamar,, esa funcion,, mas la de modelo mas produccion de organizacion,,por fuera de set, de transporte y otros,,,, honestamente,,, culpa del jefe que nosabe repartir trabajos,,,y que es muy perezosa,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;direccion a cargo de sebastgian,, no me gusta como director para ser honesta,,,no sabe hablar conlos actores para sacar lo que busca,,, la frase que mas recuerdo ( diciendole a un modelo que agarrara a la modelo por la espalda,,,la definicion,,CON GANAS) y va y le dice,,, agarrala, con contundencia,, jajajajajajaja,,, no no,,,, tambien,,, llevaba su story board,,pero cambiaba todos los planos en set,,y decidia otras cosas,,, no era organizado y parecia no saber lo que queria,,, grave,,,finalmente giovanni el director de fotografia parecia ser quen dirijia. Juan Pablo,,,, director asistente,,,bueno en la planeacion,,, rapido para buscar soluciones pero malo como asistente de director en el sentido deque es quien tiene que mantener a todos en schedual,,o sea que se cumplan los horarios y tiempos estipulados para grabar, iluminar y decorar,, es decir quien tiene el latigo en el set y obliga a todos a apurarse,,,, pero no juan pablo eso si no pudo,,, de lo contrario no hubieramos grabado 5 dias,,, 58 horas seguidas,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conclusiones,,, Metrostudio es el mas reconocido en comerciales en Colombia,,, sime llaman de nuevo aunque me toque ese abuso,,, si porque es abuso,, de 58 horas seguidas,,,lo volveria a hacer...necesito entrar al medio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;explicacion de horas de trabajo,,,,horas de trabajo normales en cine y tv,, no son 8 horas como lo estipula la ley,,,lo normal son 12 horas,,, (se ve mucho) cuando se pasan 16 horas,,,,,, exagerado que no pasa si no una vez cada año por razones varias 20 horas,,,,,,,,,,,,,, osea 58 horas,,,, clasifica,, en ni mier.... eso es mas que abuso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me pegue muchos  golpes por cabecear en lugares no debidos,,, estuve, mas que zombie,, y bruta,,hubi veces en las que coordinar fue todo un reto,,, me tome 5 redbulls,,, y la ultima no me hizo efecto,,, fue mas como si me hubiera tomado un vaso de leche caliente... prob me engorde mas,,, aunque no hize sino correr y trabajo pesado,, la comida en set es muy calorica porque esta hecha para dar energia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que me vuelvan a llamar,,, el primer dia,, se porque que lo vi sin querer que el dueño de la compañia y el asistente de direccion, le dijeron a mi jefe que habia hecho muy buena eleccion conmigo,,, asi que espero que el resto de los dias hallan pensado lo mismo,, a pesar de unos cuantos errores cometidos despues de la hora 60.... ( es que a esa hora quien piensa?)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uyyyy  olvidaba a Patrik,,,, un modelo sueco,,,, woawwww...divino,,mecayosuper bien ademas,,, y aparentemente me volvi su futura profesora de salsa... pues quedamos en que le iba a enseñar,,jajaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A si,,, y tambien hubo record de dormida,,,,me acoste ayer a las 3 pm,, y me levante a las 8 am hoy dormi,,, 17 ---18 horas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;foto con la modelo de Aromasenses Moon ligth en el set de moonligth..Karen Gaurisas,,notese las ojeras que ya tenia ese dia y apenas llevaba 16 horas despierta,,( claro pero los dias anteriores solo habia dormido 2horas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iAXq4aumaA0/TXOSNEn6kAI/AAAAAAAAALk/s7xXa5YRmYs/s1600/descarga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iAXq4aumaA0/TXOSNEn6kAI/AAAAAAAAALk/s7xXa5YRmYs/s200/descarga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580965116519288834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta es Katarina,,en una de las tomas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJoZ5aLRrCw/TXOS4Ena1aI/AAAAAAAAALs/-joXPJeJsi8/s1600/183860_10150093549351367_550921366_6666918_4474563_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJoZ5aLRrCw/TXOS4Ena1aI/AAAAAAAAALs/-joXPJeJsi8/s200/183860_10150093549351367_550921366_6666918_4474563_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580965855251584418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desearia tener mas fotos,,pero no tenia ni camara ni cel con camara,,,buuuuuu,,,,va siendo hora de comprar blackberry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-3073910787126303530?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/3073910787126303530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=3073910787126303530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/3073910787126303530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/3073910787126303530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/03/dia-ya-se-acabo-la-filmacion-resumen-de.html' title='Dia,,,@@@ ,,,ya se acabo la filmacion,,, resumen de la prueba de sobreviviencia'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iAXq4aumaA0/TXOSNEn6kAI/AAAAAAAAALk/s7xXa5YRmYs/s72-c/descarga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-361445779780426111</id><published>2011-03-02T02:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T02:13:54.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of shot AROMASENSE tv commercial</title><content type='html'>2 am,,, arrived home 8 minutes ago,,,&lt;div&gt; long story short....looong day on set,, 22 hours to be exact, i am wet to the bone, and dont ever want to see foam in my life,,,oh well, at least for a month,, I meet amazing people,,  I smell like Aromasense even in the unnamed places....my feet hurt  like hell,, as well as my back,,,,i had forgotten that was part of working on set,,,&lt;div&gt;and good nite,,, i have to wake up in 3 hours,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeh,,i forgot,,,the first AD is freaking hot,,,, wuuuuu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-361445779780426111?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/361445779780426111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-619014998204274105</id><published>2011-02-28T22:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:34:41.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preproduccion, produccion ,, COMERCIALES, weeee</title><content type='html'>bueno,, toca rapido porque hay que acostarse a dormir...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anoche,,,noche de perros,, despues del drama de mi hermano,,2am,, crisis,, sip,,no dormi ni mier... me levante con los ojos hinchados,, y soy la mayor cobarde del mundo,,, finalmente no hize la llamada,, tanta resolucion para nada,,, sip a eso de las 5 am,, se controlo la cosa,,,, que mal,,,tantas cosas que me pasaron por la cabeza,,,fue una noche de esas,,, de esas que no me gusta repetir,, de esas noches que odio..y que,, me hizo olvidar por completo el asunto con clau,,, es que lo pone tanto en perspectiva y le quita tanta importancia,,, que ya ni me molesta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin estuve muy agradecida de que me toco hacer preproduccion desde mi casa,,,no hubiera querido llegar primer dia con el equipo y verme como me veia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El dia fue agotador,,, preproduccion, si señor,, muchas llamadas,, mucha plata,, y mucho estress, pero finalmente logre acomodar a todo el mundo (48 personas) y tenerlo listo para mañana que iniciamos grabaciones..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y ahora si es trabajo en tv, jajaja,, me recojen a las 4:20 am en la puerta de mi casa, mi funcion va a ser la modelo,, (comercial de aromasense,, shower gel) sip me toca acomodarle la espuma y pasarle la toalla y estar pendiente de que no le de frio, etc.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que buenos recuerdos de set y las locuras de grabacion,,, madrugadas super madrugadas,, trasnochadas muy trasnochadas,, dias pesados a nivel fisico y mental,,, llega uno mamado a cualquier hora buscando almohada,,, corre, come comida muy mala, toma mucho mucho tinto,,, corre de nuevo,aaaaaa maravillas,,,se sufre mucho se agota demasiado pero yo la paso muy bueno,,definitivamente adoro eso, y no puedo esperar a que ya sea mañana,,, de verdad como dicen para meterte en eso de verdad debe gustarte o sino te sales rapidito... jajajajaja....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amanecera y veremos,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bueno me voy a dormir,, porque probablemente hoy sea el unico dia que duerma por 5 horas descansadas de aqui al  sabado, asi que hay que aprovecharlas.... cant deny i would be very happy to sleep with fransisco,,,,,,,,,,or,,,,,,,,,, my pillow friend,,,,,,,, i allways wake up sooo rested after sleeping with them...nyaaaaaaaa.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aca fotos de como me veo en dias de grabacion,,,,patetica,,, jajajaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta foto me gusta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sPSQal47i0/TWxoVvEyvHI/AAAAAAAAALc/2zowYbSTNzs/s1600/n669256033_1000063_7195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sPSQal47i0/TWxoVvEyvHI/AAAAAAAAALc/2zowYbSTNzs/s200/n669256033_1000063_7195.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578948761028312178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;despues de no dormir mucho tiempo casos de locura llegan a pasar,,aun no se que diablos estaba mostrando en esta foto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4xcNCymf9I/TWxoVkS9M7I/AAAAAAAAALU/mwMwcrwRKzA/s1600/n737556686_696756_9909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4xcNCymf9I/TWxoVkS9M7I/AAAAAAAAALU/mwMwcrwRKzA/s200/n737556686_696756_9909.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578948758134928306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yep,, tambien me toco cocinar la comida del dia siguiente para la toma,,, y de paso para el catering,,, habia que ahorrar en presupuesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6oYQ-c78Pk/TWxn5F7JQXI/AAAAAAAAALM/9jqjAZyEmUg/s1600/n1195609845_30122259_8522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6oYQ-c78Pk/TWxn5F7JQXI/AAAAAAAAALM/9jqjAZyEmUg/s200/n1195609845_30122259_8522.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578948268945654130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en el set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sobIdpJcpBA/TWxn5FD7hmI/AAAAAAAAALE/WdOtkMW9T10/s1600/n1195609845_30122253_5301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sobIdpJcpBA/TWxn5FD7hmI/AAAAAAAAALE/WdOtkMW9T10/s200/n1195609845_30122253_5301.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578948268714067554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en otro set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnEh-snHpWA/TWxn40nJTyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/MMu6Wku3P4g/s1600/n669256033_1355774_255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnEh-snHpWA/TWxn40nJTyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/MMu6Wku3P4g/s200/n669256033_1355774_255.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578948264298368802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;despues de un mes de preproduccion y produccion,,, claro efecto en mi cabello,,, buuuu se cae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kaZGB1Db0qs/TWxn4vBatBI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UdAhkZ6aGYQ/s1600/n204800772_30683331_6290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kaZGB1Db0qs/TWxn4vBatBI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UdAhkZ6aGYQ/s200/n204800772_30683331_6290.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578948262797947922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mirenme el tamaño monumental de las ojeras en esta foto,,, y aun asi feliz, jajajajaja,, asi se ve uno en set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ip3yqSzrtQ/TWxn4Tt6kYI/AAAAAAAAAKs/v_a8EwSNmgo/s1600/n529802003_1307330_4757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ip3yqSzrtQ/TWxn4Tt6kYI/AAAAAAAAAKs/v_a8EwSNmgo/s200/n529802003_1307330_4757.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578948255468392834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-619014998204274105?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/619014998204274105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=619014998204274105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5172408974398688611</id><published>2011-02-27T22:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T23:13:08.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes i just run out of places to Hide</title><content type='html'>WHERE DO I RUN AND HIDE???????????????????????????????????&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate feeling like this,, damn,,, it will probably pass by tomorrow, so i gues i´ll just go to sleep,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i have to say it,, i am so damn tired , i cant be there cos i have to put up,, with her,, then i can go home cos i have to put up with this one too,,, so where do I go?,,, i need those RCI to stop sending me living aboard curses, and send me my shipment assigment,,, i wanna go now to that freaking small cabin, and recharge my bob marley power!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a hard week ,, i know clau is like that, and will allways be and have allways been,...... i love her to death, care very much for her and consider her a dear friend,,, but sometimes i am just not in the humor to put up with her being heavy with me,,, i dont know what does she have to prove when we are around other friends that she feels like she has to treat me like shit and win a competition... but when we are alone she is soo sweet,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yeh,, sometimes i just dont feel like being treated that way and put up with it,,as I usually do cos i know she is not allways like that and that is just her personality as much as it is mine interrupting people when they are talking which is also pretty rude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what makes me more angry is that she feels insulted by me saying to her i dont want to put up with that today.... and her talking behind me,,, awfull thing to do,,, then saying she is angry with me and doesnt want to talk about it ,, when i am trying to do what she is not doing and talk directly to her...not behind her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn i am the one that should be hell angry for having to put up allways with so much mistreatment in that imaginary competition she seems to have with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway,, i will try again this week to tell her this , cos i allways think there is no other way to solve things than speak about it and communicate,.. she probably doesnt even know what she is doing wrong...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I take the liberty to write here cos i know there is a rare chance she checks this blog,&lt;i&gt; If you do claudia,, you know i love you but we seriuosly need to talk about this&lt;/i&gt;. I know the only person who rarely reads this blog is my little brother,, &lt;i&gt;yes i am talking about you Cesa&lt;/i&gt;r,,, and i hope you do not speak this with claudia or tell her to check here... Anyway i plan to talk to her,, whenever she feels like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO,, damn day,, having to put up either with mistreatment,, or with bad humor,, then i come home looking for some peace,, but NO,,, I forget why do i leave this house in the first place... i have to come home,, and put up,, with the only mistreatment that i cant complain about..... my brother,,, he is sick,, there is no other way,,i have to put up with it because i love him and I want him safe... SO as i am listening about it and just nooding like a fu"··$%!!!! robot, i am thinking, What the fu!"·$??,,, where do i go,,to be just in peace for a bit??????????... its too late to go to the movies... maybe just the park around the corner but it is night time and i am afraid of the place and cold... I am too freaking old,, i should have been living by myself long ago,,,that, if i had any money for it and i wasnt a freaking important piece on my brother´s health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now i hope,, bitching about it in this blog,, makes me feel better by finally saying it and makes me forget by tomorrow... SO,,,, so loong and thanks for all the fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-5172408974398688611?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/5172408974398688611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=5172408974398688611&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5172408974398688611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5172408974398688611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/sometimes-i-just-run-out-of-places-to.html' title='Sometimes i just run out of places to Hide'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5240789156994364210</id><published>2011-02-26T19:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T19:51:24.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MMT</title><content type='html'>There are people i love and care about,,, that make me angry with them some much for hurting other people i love and care about,,,&lt;div&gt;I wonder,,, is there any frienship code?,,, i mean,,, this person has to be concious of what is happening around __@__... seriously,, i know this person knows cos we have talked about it,,, but no,,, now  __@_  is so unconsidered with this other friend,, and makes me think,, about ethics,, about how much you care for someone that is important to you...how much you respect you show, or if you even care...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someday the bubble will blow up and something weird will happen between all of us,,and then what??...but i will do nothing,, cos it is not my problem,, and it is not mine to solve,, i can only be there in case i´m needed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is just one of those MADE ME THINK,,, things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WAR OF THE WORLDS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DttrWqnA-WM/TWmewoRzadI/AAAAAAAAAKM/QNH8CCXJAlE/s1600/alternative_energy_revolution.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DttrWqnA-WM/TWmewoRzadI/AAAAAAAAAKM/QNH8CCXJAlE/s200/alternative_energy_revolution.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578164171758070226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;soo,,, no one can just walk to Mordor&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bu06nwlNC7Y/TWmewRfw_wI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XnxrRnCo4J4/s1600/183832_10150106524291312_520321311_6437546_471940_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bu06nwlNC7Y/TWmewRfw_wI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XnxrRnCo4J4/s1600/183832_10150106524291312_520321311_6437546_471940_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 158px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bu06nwlNC7Y/TWmewRfw_wI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XnxrRnCo4J4/s200/183832_10150106524291312_520321311_6437546_471940_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578164165642616578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUTEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JppO06KuTcU/TWme15y95NI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Av_DYSF59B4/s1600/000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JppO06KuTcU/TWme15y95NI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Av_DYSF59B4/s200/000.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578164262359917778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-frpS0A_F-Go/TWmew-3rpFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sg5_rSxN-78/s1600/animal_photos_smile%2B%25286%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-frpS0A_F-Go/TWmew-3rpFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sg5_rSxN-78/s200/animal_photos_smile%2B%25286%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578164177822524498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbiBFoIy8WQ/TWmewmCrE9I/AAAAAAAAAKU/z3c35q4CRcw/s1600/animal_photos_smile%2B%252829%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Los quiero mucho y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; GRACIAS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Algo  para que se rian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PnUTYjVUwO8" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-4995872529082798444?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/4995872529082798444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=4995872529082798444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4995872529082798444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4995872529082798444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/gracias.html' title='Gracias.'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PnUTYjVUwO8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1504336584512259943</id><published>2011-02-24T21:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T21:18:03.805-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wii, chocolate, cicla,, y respeto a las madres cabeza de familia</title><content type='html'>Bueno,, tannntas cosas,,, ayer ciclovia  genial,,, clau-chan fue,,,porfin!!!!!... lo unico malo fue lo de tanto semaforo,,,,me rei como enano y hable chisme como loro...lol&lt;div&gt;No dormi nada,,por perezosa,,,jaja,,,porque a clau y a mi se nos ocurrio no mover los dos colchones,,asi que hoy estaba en clase que me dormia,,jajajaja...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otra cosa excelente fue ver pelis donde helena , jugar wii, y tomar chocoline,,,, la pase muy bueno,,,y tengo la leve impresión que mi responsabilidad con mi hermano y mi situa en la casa me tiene huyendo de ella,,porque vivo con ganas de irme hmmmmmmmmmmmm... igual cuando me toque ,, tocara,,,, y no me podre hechar atras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y la cereza en el tope del postre,,, este post de mi madre helena,,, es que esta tan gracioso y bueno que tengo que ponerlo en el blog!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;asi que con ustedes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(27, 112, 58); font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4em; font: normal normal bold 95%/normal Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(128, 0, 128); background-image: url(http://www1.blogblog.com/dots_dark/bg_post_title_left.gif); background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 45px; background-position: 0% 0.25em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://helenablack.blogspot.com/2011/02/exijo-respeto.html" style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Exijo respeto!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;Que pasa con la justicia de este país?&lt;br /&gt;A donde quedan los derechos de los niños?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como un padre desnaturalizado queda impune por ahí?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo como madre soltera exijo que haya justicia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como ella dijo, el divorcio no le quita el apellido a los niños, y sí, yo decidí que mi feliz matrimonio (o no, esperen, si era feliz?) se acabara pero exijo que usted señor Greyback responda por nuestra hija, claro, me llena de ilusiones y de hijos, y cuando todo termina, se va, con mis ilusiones y me deja a los hijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana Camellia Greyback Black merece respeto señor! Y no sólo es por la cuota de alimentación (que si bien, es alta por que a la niña hay que seguirle dietas estrictas por que salió igual que usted) es más por cuestión de responsabilidad, ella merece un padre que la quiera, no que le diga que no le interesa que pasa con ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y llevare el caso a las cortes si es necesario! Esto es un problema social! Y no me quedare callada por que como yo debe haber muchas madres con el mismo problema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Además enserio! Ella es su viva imagen, es más, yo la puedo negar, usted no! Es SU hija! Y eso es evidente, o es que no le ha dicho a su nueva mujer que tiene una hija?&lt;br /&gt;Señor Greyback exijo que responda por el frutico de nuestro amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena Black &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-1504336584512259943?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/1504336584512259943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=1504336584512259943&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1504336584512259943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1504336584512259943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/wii-chocolate-cicla-y-respeto-las.html' title='Wii, chocolate, cicla,, y respeto a las madres cabeza de familia'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4753294549575729220</id><published>2011-02-22T20:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T20:21:13.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy............nessssss</title><content type='html'>Was a great day,,, i must say,,,my students are making my ego go up high, seriously!!....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally got a job on a tv commercial as field producer,, well, 10 tv commercials actually,, so i will be working my ass off for the next two weeks,,, good bye sleeping.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those two things have me veryyy happy,,,really,,, so i am all songs and dancing today,, hahahaha... looove my mood swings,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeh,, also ,,, eating pizza now,, and yeh,, I AM NOT EATING THE CRUST ,, i am just eating the top,,  and i dont care how many hungry people there is there now wishing for what i am not eating,,, i am not eating it,,, i will not eat it,, and i dont give a damm... I am the one who has to lose that weight later on,,, so,,, i will keep enjoying the pizza this way,, i will probably keep doing it my whole life,, unless my weight is 52 which is way to low for me,,, since i highly doubt that will ever happen,,, deal with it!!.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a delicious pizza BTW... hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here some cartoon humor..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdpZ72J_S8Q/TWRgccDmTDI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wsHCmNhS_e4/s1600/20100810.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 102px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdpZ72J_S8Q/TWRgccDmTDI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wsHCmNhS_e4/s200/20100810.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576688280275405874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some other humor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FymK8Lp87d4" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-4753294549575729220?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/4753294549575729220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=4753294549575729220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4753294549575729220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4753294549575729220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/happynessssss.html' title='happy............nessssss'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdpZ72J_S8Q/TWRgccDmTDI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wsHCmNhS_e4/s72-c/20100810.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-8606745687055948146</id><published>2011-02-21T20:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:38:22.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow up...self-destruction,, and tips</title><content type='html'>Woaaaaa,,, today was a day full of things,, its amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up singing something of Lasgo,,, no idea why,,, but gods i love that song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class was awsome,,, my students had soo much fun  and where sooo happy... they all said it to me,,i felt great hearing it!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the King´s Speech,, and loved the movie,, loved Colin acting,, very inspirational movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i contacted a friend i hadnt contacted in about 6 month,,, turns out this person didnt want to know about me cos i am friends with an exgirlfriend,,soo even though i had done nothing wrong to this person,, i am some kind of enemy now..........., I wasnt shocked cos,,, i kind of knew that person was that way,, but i kind of hoped,,, age had done some good to him,,, anyway,, years had gone pass,, and nothing has happend there,,, to bad and to sad,,, anyway, i wrote to him to grow up and let me know when being friend of ________ wouldn´t matter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,, there is other strange thing going on,, for about a year and a half i left behind the self-destructing habit of friends with rights... but now i really feel like i dont want strings attached.... i though i was over that kind of life...  when suddenly just wanted a serious thing...Now i guess i am confused... i am glad i am seeing the psiquiatrist this week...bah.,,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here some amazing tips i love,,, 15 Lessons to Keep in Mind  &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imgfave.com/view/950580"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HcWMGPhDbjs/TTSyHiouz2I/AAAAAAAAANA/b3KMkhPMkFk/s200/1288947921954066.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563267282335879010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;1. The only person that can ever truly make you happy is yourself. Stop depending on everyone else.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;2. People lie, stuff happens. Don’t take it too personally.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;3. Want people to think you’re amazing? Start believing you are, and then they will too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;4. Smiling is the ultimate anti-depressant. Smile and laugh out loud, it doesn’t look stupid, I promise. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;5.  The world is never just black and white, right or wrong, one way or  another. Try and see things from as many points of view as possible. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.5pt;"  &gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(24, 24, 24);font-family:Georgia,serif;" &gt;"Let everything happen to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(24, 24, 24);font-family:Georgia,serif;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(24, 24, 24);font-family:Georgia,serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;      Beauty and terror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;      Just keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;      No feeling is final"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7906.Rainer_Maria_Rilke"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Rainer Maria Rilke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;7. Have empathy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;8.  Gossip, problems of the past, events you cannot control, negative  thoughts and negative people; time spent on these is time poorly wasted.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;9. When you're jealous or find yourself filled with hate for someone/something, stop. The only person its hurting is you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;10.  Although the newest, most expensive material things may make you feel  as if you’re a better person, they won’t hold you at night or listen to  you when you need it. Make sure your priorities make sense.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;11. Step outside your comfort zone- it’s when you’ll really feel alive. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;12. Don’t be afraid to be yourself, the people who really matter, don’t mind&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;13. Let your emotions out sometimes, humans have them for a reason. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;14.  Celebrate the things you have. Think only positively of the things you  don’t (but would like to have) and they too will come.&lt;/p&gt;  15. Love unconditionally ♥.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the song i keep having onmy mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/G0M703prHw4" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-8606745687055948146?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/8606745687055948146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=8606745687055948146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/8606745687055948146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-2407404752954961237</id><published>2011-02-20T19:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T20:02:30.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lan party and ¨family day¨</title><content type='html'>lan party last nite was awsome,,, i had sooo much fun,,,my achivement was surviving till the end,, i had the lowest score,, hahaha,,,even lowest than the ones wrage were killing, hahahahahahaha... i guess i will have to practice a bit more to be ableto catch up with my friends...lol...aa anyway that was nice...&lt;div&gt;This morning,,, after hmmm,,, 4 hours of good sleep,,,i meet with helena and went biking,,, that was awsome too,, it was such an strange sunday...a very family like sunday,,,, went to the simon bolivar where we meet with her cousing Leo,,,pretty awsome and funny guy,, and ate watermelon in the park,,, hahaha,,then we meet with cesar,,,and ate raspao,,,XD.... then we went to a biking cometition,,, and then to another park were we ended having lunch,,, KFC popcorn,,, and then to helena´s to see a movie, and roast some masmalows in the chimeney...it was a strange day,,cos,,eating inthe park watermelon and chicken, and watching movies in the bed on sunday afternoon is such a family plan,, hahahah,, and i went with my ¨mother¨and ¨brother¨ lol... anyway,,, i am tired,,, tired but happy,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soo nite nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-2407404752954961237?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/2407404752954961237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-6592735674470990006</id><published>2011-02-19T17:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T17:14:43.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Floating</title><content type='html'>I made it,,, I am happy,, today I was and am, in a different world,,living someone´s else life,, someone´s else problems,,, its awsome,, to just let go sometimes the things that hold you to this world,, and make you worry,, anxious or exited..&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaa,, my mind is again free and riding a cloud,,, I hope it stays there for a long time, a loooooooong time... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully someday I will be able to create a medicine as efective as the one i am watching now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br 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title='Floating'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-8912941212652586513</id><published>2011-02-18T22:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:56:35.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A TODO TACO,,,WORST MEXICAN RESTAURANT IN COLOMBIA</title><content type='html'>such a funny night....i seriously LMAO until my belly ached.&lt;div&gt;when we stopped in a Todo taco,, i knew it was gonna be terrible,, and i actually said it,,, !this place???   this place is the  worst mexican food restaurant in Colombia!!!,,, and i was rigth,,, such and epic night,, it was quiet,,, the moment we arrived they put some romatic music very loud,, (remember my brother tolerance for music is below 0),,so first strike, there,,,, food please,,, and beverage,,, natural juice,,, none,,, soda?,,,none,,,what do you have?... water....LOL,,,,ok water...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They brougth the water in the smallest glasses ever,,  we look around,,, everyone else has a big glass of,, soda or ice tea,,, why do we have such small glasses?..oh we run out of the regular ones... at this point i was already laughting sooo much,, the waiter was giving me a strange look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The food came,,, Sopa de tortilla,,, guess what,,, this was actually a chicken soup (consome de pollo) with melted chesse and DORITOS,,, hahahahahaha,,,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at this point i had to say it,,,, told,, ya,,, WORST MEXICAN RESTAURANT!!!,,, and keep laughting so much,,, i dont have to explain the rest of the food ,,,, just picture the same quality of the soup... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaa,, in the end the only good thing was the waiter,, very good man,,, aaa well,, i didnt enjoy the food  but isurely had an awsome time....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeh,,,another highlight of the day,,, i got to talk with aleja,,, hadnt done so in such a long time,,, i really  miss her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now i leave you with my favorite Top Gear Episode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WNkvASxfEWQ" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-8912941212652586513?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/8912941212652586513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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deseo volver a mi frances,,, creo que voy a inscribirme en los cursos ya he olvidado demasiado frances para mi gusto. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;c'est la vie....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;Anoche soñe algo muy raro,,, soñe que era modelo de zapatos,,, o de pies,,, como quieran llamarlo,,,, absolutamente gracioso,,, y muy muy extraño,,, eso si me pagaban muyy bien... y era hasta vacano... pero a que vino eso,,, ?,, o que quiere decir? eso si no lo se... que me gustan mucho mis pies????....  que no tengo los pies sobre la tierra?--- XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;En fin,,, fue un dia largo,,, mi cabeza sigue con el mismo tema,,, ya quiero sacar el tema de la cabeza,,, será seguir viendo mas cine,,, y terminarme game of thrones,,,, que voy a hacer cuando me lo acabe ,, se me va a acabar el mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;Los dejo con el trailer de Le concert.. y fotos del àseo a girardot entre otros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/le-concert-modelo-de-pies-paseo.html' title='Le concert,,, Modelo de Pies,,, paseo'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJzWw0ggxy8/TV3VKsvrkYI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Srp64JwF-kE/s72-c/180924_498795666539_674136539_6548984_7884896_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5181868577750793641</id><published>2011-02-16T15:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T15:32:42.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La serpiente de tierra caliente</title><content type='html'>finalmente termine con la preparacion de clase para mañana,,.,, tema,,, iluminacion de interiores,,, muy muy interezante,,,, creo que les pondre a elegir entre el padrino y la joven con el arete de perla para lo de claro oscuros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy,,, no me he ni bañado,,, que  dira la gente,,,, jajajajaja... pero a esas ire dentro de poco..,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por alguna razon,,,me fastidia mi primo hoy,,, jajaja,,no me ha hecho nada malo,,,,,,aaaa no si,,, ya se porque,,,,,, gracias a el estuve sin laptop por 3 dias, y paseando como loca y pague 50 por daños,,,, ahora si se porqueno lo quiero ver ni en pintura,,,,, eso explica que lo este tratando mal hoy,,,, jajaja,,,, no era sino escribir aqui para saber elmotivo,,,lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en fin,,, los dejo,,&lt;br /&gt;1ro con una imagen que encontre perfecta para el post ..Can I bite?... a vamp kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V-Wpm1TAQoQ/TVwy_Vm_oBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/t0JOVsmInvo/s1600/largevs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V-Wpm1TAQoQ/TVwy_Vm_oBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/t0JOVsmInvo/s200/largevs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574386502491676690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2do con la cancion que me ha sonado todo el dia,,, porque la vecina se la esta enseñando a la hija&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6LdTEctihXo" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrados en gastos una cancion infantil que me gustaba mucho,,, aunque mi favorita es la de la serpiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EOw4yebqKNs" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div 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class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;massive protests,, oh well,,,, at least i got back my laptop,,,, ohhh wait and I bought night ligths for my bike,,, soo, i went two hours away form home for that,,, hahaha,,, not a total waste..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;I want to eat ice-cream sooo badly....hmmmm,,, something like roses and chocorochelle creps and waffers mix,,, .......  oh well,,, its not healty,, and i am  to lazy,, to find myself one.... will have to  settle for the usual chocoline....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;should i ask,,?,, is it bold?.... we´ll see,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,,, aaaanyway.... here some funny stuff aleja found,,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cV6I1_o6vrY" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span 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genial!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;la clase estuvo vacana los muchachos la disfrutaron,,, siento que me esta iyendo bien con eso de ser profe...por lo menos yo lo disfruto... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estoy sin mi laptop,,, me siento desnuda,,, jajajaja,,, soy adicta,,, y  si no tengo mi laptop,,, no soy persona,,, asi que no me pude aguantar las ganas.. y ando en el compu de la casa,, ( al cual se supone que ya no tengo acceso jejej).. maldito virus,,, porque mataste a mi compañero de aventurasssss,,, en fin esta en resucitamiento... esperemos que vuelva pronto a la vida..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por otro lado hoy estoy,, otra vez dudando mi existencia,,, diablos,,, porque uno siempre quiere tener en manos lo que no debe... el dilema de la vida no?.... pero tratare de mantener firme lo de olvidarme del asunto y evitarlo... aunque no ha funcionado,, pero bueno se volvera a intentar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaa.. si y anoche soñe que fumaba.... todo un sueño dedicado al tema,,,, francamente no se como sentirme al respecto...  jajaja...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4KP_TjmZQC8/TVnNIo9_WHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Rgs_T5ee1fw/s1600/do%2Bnot%2Bwant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4KP_TjmZQC8/TVnNIo9_WHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Rgs_T5ee1fw/s200/do%2Bnot%2Bwant.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573711562167769202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ucp8HSat_CY/TVnNIUCdFZI/AAAAAAAAAJE/CdUUyeX2V48/s1600/ucantalwaysgetwhatuwant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ucp8HSat_CY/TVnNIUCdFZI/AAAAAAAAAJE/CdUUyeX2V48/s200/ucantalwaysgetwhatuwant.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573711556549350802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVTf0CJ6iYw/TVnNIIomc6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/IyGBL6eZiXg/s1600/News_DoNotWant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVTf0CJ6iYw/TVnNIIomc6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/IyGBL6eZiXg/s200/News_DoNotWant.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573711553488122786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDOrt7ucG9c/TVnNHQVqU1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/MJVRBPzWrNw/s1600/20090504203427-mafalda-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDOrt7ucG9c/TVnNHQVqU1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/MJVRBPzWrNw/s200/20090504203427-mafalda-18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573711538376299346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1TnroEZ3TU/TVnNHdr6P_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/-QckQp3D-9Y/s1600/600_3f25fe0217991d6c88cf31bd3c390c58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1TnroEZ3TU/TVnNHdr6P_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/-QckQp3D-9Y/s200/600_3f25fe0217991d6c88cf31bd3c390c58.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573711541959278578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uuuu,, i haaave to put this song on this post,,, fits perfectly,,, i will dedicate this to myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WIHAkqCls4A" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-2952886270142701536?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/2952886270142701536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=2952886270142701536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2952886270142701536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2952886270142701536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/aprender-no-querer-lo-que-no-se-puede.html' title='Aprender a no querer lo que no se puede....'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4KP_TjmZQC8/TVnNIo9_WHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Rgs_T5ee1fw/s72-c/do%2Bnot%2Bwant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5996299996538465400</id><published>2011-02-13T11:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:29:16.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>can I  bite? i swear,,,its not to hard  :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sooo. i was talking with my cousin about this and its now the topic today.. some girls,,,like guys butts,,, others their chest,,others,,, the eyes,,,but no i am the weird one i love their necks to be more specific the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;nape of the neck,, and that is also,,,the reason why i usually like guys with short hair,,,,, just a bit of temptation,,,hehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;but then i also think i must have a vamp tendence cos,,, if i find a guys nape i like then i want to bite,,, yep,,, not a hard bite to draw blood or anything,, ewww,,,just a playful bite,,,hmmmm ,,,of course,,i dont  do it,,, well only who has ever been my boyfriend has had those bites... but i got  to say,,,sometimes i am soooo tempeted,,,,aaaaanyway,, that is one more of the weird things i have ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;yesterday i played rol,,, eat awsome food made by friends,,,drank again some licor i hate,,,but enjoyed playing ring of fire a lot,,,,also got to dance salsa, merengue and lounge music,,, that was awsome,,i looove dancing,,, sang in diego´s car loads of songs,,,,,i did everything i like pretty much,, it was a great saturday and sunday morning! that has to be repeated some day again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;My bike has just arrived with new  hands,,,weeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;that be all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;here the intro of true blood now that i am in vamp mode,,,which curiosly has some similarities with the kittenmode... i am a vamp kitten hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Wet5OM7RR8Q" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-5996299996538465400?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/5996299996538465400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=5996299996538465400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5996299996538465400'/><link 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type='text'>la técnica no funciono</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bueno,,,hoy fue un dia de sorpresas y fiascos,,,el primer fiasco,,,, que se rompiera el marco de mi cicla a la mitad en la avenida 19 mientras llovia torrencialmente..  hasta graciosa la cosa y todo,,afortunadamente no me cai,,,, pero me  dolio que se me rompiera la bici,,,buuuuuuuuuuu.... si bueno estaba un poquito oxidada y supongo que el frio mas la lluvia la mato.... volvi a casa entre la lluvia y el barro caminando porque no hubo de otra, pero ya no puedo ir mañana a rol en bici como lo habia planeado, tocara bus grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr....que mamera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La segunda sorpresa o fiasco fue que nologre que funcionara mi tecnica de irme del  mundo...sip esa que hace que yo paresca feliz tooodo el tiempo...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sali a comer con la family,,y bueno hoy fue uno de  esos  dias pesados de mi bro.... después de 3 horas del mismo tema me estaba volviendo loca,,, usualmente pongo mi método de defensa en ON,,,pero hoy no podía,,,resulta que usualmente mi subconsciente empieza a divagar separadamente en asuntos de la semana,programas de tv,,cosas que me gustan,, y asi puedo seguir parando bolas sin aburrirme,,,pero resulta que el asunto que ha rondado mi cabeza toda esta semana es algo que estoy tratando de evitar,,,tons si no paraba bolas a la extensa conversación de mi bro,,,mi mente se iba de una al tema, que me tiene trastornada,,, por ende las dos cosas me estresaban,,,y al final de la cena y no el final de conversación (esa conversación acabo 1 hora después,, es decir duro 4 horas),,, yo me estaba volviendo loca,,, saltaba por todo,,,y francamente estaba que salia corriendo por el centro comercial gritando como loca.... en fin,,, casi que no logro llegar a mi cama y soledad del cuarto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tons,,,como me saco el bendito tema del subconsciente..... necesito mi técnica de distracción de vuelta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-316226442793871175?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/316226442793871175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=316226442793871175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/316226442793871175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/316226442793871175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-tecnica-no-funciono.html' title='la técnica no funciono'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-3836700338754365438</id><published>2011-02-10T21:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T21:48:10.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aviones de papel</title><content type='html'>El ciclopaseo de ayer fue muy rico,, la pase bueno,, con todo y parada de arreglada de cadena, despinchada y caida en puente peatonal. No dormi,, nada,, pero aun asi las clases de hoy fueron un exito total,,, mis alumnos estuvieron super contentos jugando futbol, lanzando avioncitos de papel,  subiendo y bajando escaleras,,, y claro estudiando,,, jejeje,,,, es que era para para filmar objetos y personas en movimiento,,, jajajaja. Pero hasta clase de vuelo de avion de papel hize hoy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PEro lo mas raro del dia,, fue la entrevista de 2 horas,,, en serio 2 horas,,, me averiguaron hasta de que me iba morir,,,, jamas me habian preguntado por el colegio,,,, que gente tan rara,,, ojala me den ese trabajo  despues de tremenda investigada... jajajajaj...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bueno dejo fotos del ciclopaseo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IY1bb9knWD4/TVSi-scYkPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/4ZGppyMNQxM/s1600/180788_501130022474_579027474_6354879_7356920_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IY1bb9knWD4/TVSi-scYkPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/4ZGppyMNQxM/s200/180788_501130022474_579027474_6354879_7356920_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572257836929945842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvZu6OXSqck/TVSi-tofgvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/RLC6jsxbAhA/s1600/181639_501132022474_579027474_6354908_654536_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvZu6OXSqck/TVSi-tofgvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/RLC6jsxbAhA/s200/181639_501132022474_579027474_6354908_654536_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572257837249168114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y video de cancion de la noche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QYEd3_XaJ-4" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-3836700338754365438?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/3836700338754365438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=3836700338754365438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/3836700338754365438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/3836700338754365438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/el-ciclopaseo-de-ayer-fue-muy-rico-la.html' title='Aviones de papel'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IY1bb9knWD4/TVSi-scYkPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/4ZGppyMNQxM/s72-c/180788_501130022474_579027474_6354879_7356920_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-8020759282943777602</id><published>2011-02-09T17:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:32:30.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Musica para mis oidos,, porfavor!</title><content type='html'>Bueno,,, la colección de teaser es enorme,, espero que los alumnos se diviertan viéndola.... &lt;div&gt;ayer una alumna me dijo que le encantaba como profesora,,, a lo mejor estaba de lame botas,,, pero me hizo sentir muy bien,, jajajaja... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No deja de llover,,,, quiero ir al ciclopaseo en la noche,,,, lo bueno es que ya hable con madre,,, y ella fijo va,,,, lo que me dan mas ganas de ir aunque llueva,,, solo espero que deje de llover a eso de las 6:30 que es cuando me voy,,,,ese impermeable que tengo no sirve de nada,,, asi que probablemente llegue muy mojada a mi casa el dia de hoy,,, bueno que mas da,,, mientras no me enferme no probs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finalmente encontre el internet portatil que he estado pagando desde agosto del año pasado,,, lo peor es que no lo use los ultimos 3 meses,,, asi que pague para nada,,, pero me alegra que haya aparecido,,,, asi por lo menos le saco provecho de aqui a agosto,,, porque apenas se cumpla la clausula de permanencia,,, corto ese servicio tan malo,, jajajaja..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOy estuve buscando un mp3 en el exito,, de verdad me hace mucha falta la musica,,, sobretodo cuando estoy en la cicla.... pero estaban costositos,,,, necesito uno muy barato,,,, o sino jamas terminare mis ahorros para el Mac.... voy a ver si susy me vende el que ella habia comprado,, de segunda....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta cancion la encontre hoy mientras veia Glee,,, debo decir que me gusta mucho,, me encanta la letra,,,hay personas a las que quisiera dedicarles pedazos de la cancion...  pero que va.... por ahora la adoptare para mi vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QGJuMBdaqIw" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-8020759282943777602?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/8020759282943777602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=8020759282943777602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/8020759282943777602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/8020759282943777602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/bueno-la-coleccion-de-teaser-es-enorme.html' title='Musica para mis oidos,, porfavor!'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QGJuMBdaqIw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4322337827072029395</id><published>2011-02-08T22:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T22:30:43.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>grrrr</title><content type='html'>Once again,,,falling in the same pattern,,, there must be something seriously wrong and masoquistic in me.... &lt;div&gt;I try to avoid it,,, well i try,,, i am not good at it,,,me and my  voluntad de pu...  ,,, but it keeps dranging me inside the spiral,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... what to do,,, keep going,,,?,, stop and revaluate options?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop and revaluate................................................................................ No options,, not a good idea,,its a waste of time,,its a waste of energy,,, i am sure,,will only bring pain.., then better stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok,, i have decided,,, i will avoid it and somehow come back to my old self again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something to give me strenght&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2WrEmJpV2ic" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something to keep me in the C.A.O,,,I  swear this music makes me high... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yd8jh9QYfEs" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br 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title='grrrr'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2WrEmJpV2ic/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-8722303617830510002</id><published>2011-02-07T18:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T18:58:58.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scribble</title><content type='html'>Trabajar con camara es muuucho mejor,, fue vacano enseñarle a los muchachos cosas tan basicas como es la composicion de video,,,o el balance de blancos.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cosas que pasaron hoy?,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me tome un bonyurt,,, tenia demasiada hambre y nada que cumpliera con mi dieta a la mano,,,,rayossss,,,, me costara.....,, igual lo disfrute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me he vuelto adicta a &lt;a href="http://wordsquared.com/"&gt;http://wordsquared.com/&lt;/a&gt; ,,, siempre me ha gustado el scrablee, asi que bueno no es raro,,,, ya tengo 2607 puntos,,,,vamos a ver a donde llego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algo ronda en mi cabeza,,,,, y lleva ya una semana alli,,,, que  mamera,,,pense que la caminata me iba a quitar eso pero no fue asi,,,, seguire en el intento,,,,, como dice un amigo,,, facebook you are not helping me with this,,, jajaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un comercial sobre un mal dia,,,,muy muy gracioso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/We2J_uxxBT0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;otro gracioso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Xb-ejRXPPiU" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-8722303617830510002?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/8722303617830510002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-8642321728011657047</id><published>2011-02-06T15:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T17:23:11.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>De Guayabal a Albán sobre el camino empedrado</title><content type='html'>Ahhhh! such a nice long and warm shower!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well,,, it was an awsome hike,, beautiful places, loads of country animals and 3 diferent rivers...&lt;div&gt;It was difficul though,, it was all the way up hill, ,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;,, i am such a terrible hicker or biker when it is up hill,, hahahaha,,,, anyway i made it and i wasnt the last,,lol,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But because it rained and there was soo much mud i looked like a happy pig in the end,, hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway,,, hicking allways makes me happy, refresh my mind and brings my spirit up,,,,sweet sweet nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here a scene I just love of the movie &lt;b&gt;It´s a Wonderful Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Qf6e6dY1F0E" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-8642321728011657047?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/8642321728011657047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=8642321728011657047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4561229344378774458</id><published>2011-02-05T17:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T22:18:26.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ROL Y Me da vergüenza ajena que alguien piense asi</title><content type='html'>Reedicion del post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces me asombra la forma erronea y estupida que tienen de pensar algunos hombres...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACa un post de facebook de un amigo que quiero mucho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amigo&lt;/span&gt;:Lo que más atrae a las mujeres de los hombres son el dinero, el poder y la fama. el físico y la personalidad pierden fuerza&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alguien responde &lt;/b&gt;: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;JAJAJA,,,, mas clichetudo y erroneo para donde...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Otro responde&lt;/b&gt;: terrible que los hombres todavía tengan esos prejuicios :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Persona Responde&lt;/span&gt;:en este pais primero tienes que conseguir dinero, entonces cuando tienes el dinero, tienes poder. y cuando tienes el poder, entonces tienes las mujeres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;YO respondo&lt;/b&gt;: Bah,,, dejarlos pensar asi,, y cuando sean ricos,, poderosos y esten con una vieja remami que nos losquiere ni los voltea a mirar y hace de vaca muerta en la cama,,, se daran cuenta el error en el que estaban,,, ahora si lo que quieren eso..&lt;br /&gt;Una vieja joven, con bobbies de silicona, que solo les pida plata y sea vaca muerta en la cama,,,, pues ese es el camino correcto a seguir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amigo &lt;/b&gt;: Es verdad que no hay que generalizar, pero para nada es un cliché erróneo, conozco en persona mujeres que salen con tipos adinerados, y hasta algunas se han casado con ellos, sólo porque tienen plata, supuestamente porque les brindan un "mejor futuro", incluso algunas de ellas me dicen que ni ganas les dan de besarlos, que no les gustan, pero que les "toca" o_O. Las mujeres mismas se forjan su fama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yo respondo&lt;/b&gt;: Dime con quien andas y te dire quien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Otro responde&lt;/b&gt;: mi opinion personal es que eso varia segun la edad, osea que una adolescente esta mas interesada en una relacion en la que la pase bien y en una persona que la divierta y la quiera y etc, pero ya con mas edad va pensando en la estabilidad economica y todo eso y quiza resten importancia a lo de el amor y etc y buscan una persona que les pueda dar eso. y no es malo, es parte de la naturaleza humana, y lo de la fama. pues a todo el mundo lo enamora la fama sea hombre o mujer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amigo:&lt;/b&gt; Pues mire que a mí me parece que es un trato igualitario, los tipos saben que ellas están con ellos por plata, y ellas saben que ellos están con ellas por buenas (porque esto pasa más que todo con viejas bien buenas), así que no me molesta, lo que me incomoda es que ellas escuchen que los hombres pensamos así, y lo nieguen rotundamente cuando en el fondo saben que las cosas son así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Otro responde&lt;/b&gt;: jamás pasará de moda el hecho que la mujer es un ser básico que busca techo y protección :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yo concluyo&lt;/b&gt;: Entonces te vuelves rico y te vas con las viejas buenas que ven bueno tu bolsillo... si eso es lo que buscas... suerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................................................................................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno mi travesty sigue travesty,,,, hablo de mi personaje por supuesto,,, ayer estuve jugando rol.. jajajaja...Me pregunto como voy a sacarla del ¨closet¨ finalmente, ayer casi pillan que mi personaje esuna niña,,, pero se les olvido mirar cuando tenian que mirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No he hecho sino comer pizza ayer y hoy,,, que rico....solo la parte de arriba porque no puedo comer la harina, clau estaba furiosa, jajajaja,,,pero que va,,,,, si comerme eso me va a tomar como 3 meses de esta estupida dieta prefiero botar la harina, igual lo que sabe a pizza es lo de arriba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mañana tengo caminata,, eso me tiene emocionada,, aunque por alguna razon, me ha empezado una tos y ya me amenazo mi madre con no dejarme ir,,, si esa tos no se va para mañana,,,, lo cual se tiraria mis planes por completo,,, asi que  espero que se quite pronto.... me da risa lo traumatizada que quedo mi familia despues de la neumonia de mi padre,,, lo que justo le dio despues de ir a una caminata con gripa.,,, jajajaja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno ahora si dejo de distraerme y sigo trabajando,,, aun no he hecho el examen de los muchachos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NQTIxqD2lrE" frameborder="0" 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asi'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NQTIxqD2lrE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4164186586692988889</id><published>2011-02-04T17:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T17:44:03.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciclopaseos con musica alegre y ridicula</title><content type='html'>Bueno,,, el ciclo`paseo anoche estuvo bueno, y muy disfrutable, me encanta montar en bici de noche sin duda,,, bueno mientras haya gente porque sola en bogota me asusta.&lt;br /&gt;Lo mejor fue una animacion de un ciclista que pusieron al lugar al que llegamos, fue absolutamente genial y graciosa,,, habia muchos videos de gente en ciclas,,, algun dia terminare haciendo uno,,, probablemente cuando aprenda el skill de montar y filmar al mismo tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Fue muy gracioso,,, siempre (solo en estos ciclo paseos) voy adelante,,, mas que todo para evitar caidas,,, caidas de otras personas,,, porque termino tumbandolas si me veo muy rodeada jajajaja,,, un muchacho que iba dirigiendo el paseo me hizo caer encuenta de que estaba feliz,,, sip,, yo iba cantando sonrriendo jugando al comienzo de la fila,,, y el se acerco y dijo  ,, yo me uno a la cancion,, efectivamente se unio,,, y luego dijo aa hoy estas contenta,,, hasta ese entonces no me habia dado cuenta,, pero si,,, por alguna razon me levante del lado derecho de la cama, y tenia una felicidad quien sabe porque... finalmente le dije que si me sentia feliz,, pero que no tenia ni idea porque,,,, no hay nada particular en mi vida en este momento que me brinde profunda felicidad,, pero bueno,, hay que aprovechar cuando se esta de buen humor.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy estuve en una busqueda intensa de videos de intro de personajes,,con excelentes planos para explicarle a mis alumnos,,que se usa cuando y porque se usa,,, (&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nota para mi: No olvidar hacer el examen&lt;/span&gt;),, en fin  despues de muchas intro malas,, encontre lo que buscaba y que no era cuasi porno como skins,, que era mi mejor opcion,,,asi que aca los dejo con la intro y la cancion que me sorprendieron cantando ayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cancion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Rr914tQIGdQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Kmv3WlKa6U8" frameborder="0" 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooo,,, i finally did it!,,, yesterday on my way back from the gym, i could do 5 blocks on my bike with no hands,,, after that i could do any length i wanted to do,, it was awsome,, i had tried it my entire life and was never able to do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course to celebrate i called clau-chan and bragged about it,, hahahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am now between classes and i got to say i am worried,,, once more, i prepared a 2 hour class &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with 38 power point frames, but ended way tooo early,, i am glad i took casablanca with me and made them watch it for the rest of the class.. i guess once again, i def have to talk slower and make a longer class..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot,,, i saw El PASEO last tuesday,, a Colombian movie about a tradicional family who goes from Bogota to the coast by car.. I got to say,, its not the best movie I´ve seen, it was pretty predictable,, but i had my good laugh and enjoyed it,, at least i am happy it is not a movie about drugs or the comunas in medellin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here a photo and a trailer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUrHcz8oyNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZmJTg1FIsJ0/s1600/imagesCAUFNO10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569483186991843538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUrHcz8oyNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZmJTg1FIsJ0/s200/imagesCAUFNO10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUrHcnSb3sI/AAAAAAAAAIM/n5i07e4M_tw/s1600/imagesCA7MLEFU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 131px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569483183593610946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUrHcnSb3sI/AAAAAAAAAIM/n5i07e4M_tw/s200/imagesCA7MLEFU.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUrHcS1fqTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JYn1yqHdIuE/s1600/42-17195260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569483178103515442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUrHcS1fqTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JYn1yqHdIuE/s200/42-17195260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZMim5jpyVDE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-3913776606098090568?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/3913776606098090568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=3913776606098090568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/3913776606098090568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/3913776606098090568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-nail-it.html' title='I nail it!'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUrHcz8oyNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZmJTg1FIsJ0/s72-c/imagesCAUFNO10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1458873743633736676</id><published>2011-02-02T09:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:12:49.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El dia que le toca a uno le toca</title><content type='html'>CAsi em ahogo con una de las 6 pastas que me tengo que tomar diarias, enserio,,,que la vi negra,,, afortunadamente despues de varios intentos se movio,,,,,,&lt;div&gt;Se siente raro,,, como si alguien me tuviera agarrada del cuello y estuviera presionando muy muy fuerte,,porque me dolia un resto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitivamente el dia que se tiene que morir se muere uno asi sea bajándose de la cama XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eso me puso a pensar en si me muero que pasaria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi hermano,,,no se ,,no se realmente,,,,eso podria  volverlo mas crazy,,, tumbarlo al abismo como dicen, o hasta podria hacerle bien ser hijo unico,,, ya eso ha sido hablado con la psiquiatra y a elle va mejor si yo no estoy,,,entonces tambien puede ser que eso le ayudara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mi mama yo creo que le daria algo,,, tocaria internarla en la monserrat,,, ella a perdido demasiadas personas importantes en su vida,,, una hija seria el colmo de los males para esa mujer, pero ella tendría que seguir viviendo porque tiene otro por ahi que la necesita y no puede sobrevivir solo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi papa  no se tampoco,,,,obvio estaria muy mal,,,  es una persona lo suficientemente emocional como para tirarse a un bus de frente si algo me pasa,,, y lo suficientemente responsable como para no dejar a mi mama tirada con mi hermano y la empresa, cargas bastante duras.Pero presiento que  se sentiria muy solo. El es el unico que no quiere aceptar que eventualmente tengo que irme de la casa, probablemente porque es una persona muy cariñosa que no le da miedo decirle a las personas que las quiere y las estima,,  y en la casa la unica que salio asi soy yo,, mi mama es muy seca,,,y ni hablar de mi hermano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que pasaria con mis cosas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No tengo mucho,, mi computador,, se lo daria a mi mama,,, no es tan chiquito,,,pero si es mucho mas pequeño que el que ella tiene y le serviria para llevarlo donde lo necesite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mis fantabulosos colchones de millon cada uno,,, se los dejaria a clau-chan,,,,porque ella si que los disfruta tanto como yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi Tv de 28¨... hmmm,,, el primero que se lo pida realmente,,,porque en mi casa nadie lo querria,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mis acciones en Ocade,,,pasarian totalmente a mi hermano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mis libros,,, a una fundacion, como la de niños con cancer que queda por aca en el barrio,,para que mas gente encuentre lo grandioso que son estos mundos... y los que estan en ingles pasarian a clau-chan, susana , manito, montañita y diego, para que los circularan como biblioteca comunal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La plata que tenga ahorrada,,, para mi hermano,,porque aun no sede que va a vivir el.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mis afiches ñoños y todo lo ñoño,, de nuevo a clau-chan, susana , manito, montañita y diego, para que los circularan como bienes comunales,,porque son quienes los aprecian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi coleccion de peliculas originales, y mas de 300 vhs de anime grabado hmmm, no se tampoco,,,asi que el primero que se lo pida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creo que eso es todo, lo demas,,, como ropa, peluches, juguetes, cds etc,, que vaya a beneficiencia y ayude a alguien mas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conmigo?,,,,que no me entierren por Dios,,,eso de que alguien este visitando mi cuerpo pudriente me aterra,,,que me cremen, y que si quieren hacer mas romantica la vaina,, que lleven mis cenizas al mar o al nacimiento de un rio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eso es todo,,, y que no me lloren mucho,, hagan fiesta,,canten karaoke,,,si la fiesta tiene que incluir karaoke!... y coman mucho en mi honor XD,,, ah y pongan musica en el funeral ,, esta tiene que incluir mucha salsa de la antigua y cubana, algo de nigthwish, algo de Daft punk, eye of the tiger, final countown, algo del fantasma de la opera y musica antillana o española.. Ni se les ocurra poner vallenato porque vuelvo como fantasma y espanto al de la idea....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una cancion excelente sobre el tema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6dOwHzCHfgA" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un final excelente de pelicula!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/B0UdgzZ3g_U" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6dOwHzCHfgA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-8313266229842573294</id><published>2011-02-01T20:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:28:11.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning with FLY</title><content type='html'>Hoy me levante escuchando algo que no escuchaba hace mucho,,,pero me gusta,, muy buena cancion para empezar el dia,,, FLY de Hilary duff,,,,sip,,ya se ya se hilary dufffff????,,,pero no importa ,,esa es muy buena cancion.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuve muchos mas alumnos que ayer en la clase,,, me gusta ese salon tiene una vista divina,,,,pero sin duda alguna me gustaron mas los alumnos de ayer, los alumnos de hoy hablan mucho en clase ,, que mameraaaaaaa... igual,,, amanecerá y veremos como va la cosa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estuve el resto del dia en homedata,,,ya que me queda a la vuelta de la esquina de la universidad.. habia muuuucho trabajo,,, en este caso,, rebien,porque quiere decir buena paga,,, el problema es el tiempo que mi jefe se demora en pagarme L.L .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fue un dia lento, lleno de trabajo,,pero con buena musica, musica que no escuchaba hace mucho tiempo,, definitivamente necesito aunque-sea un mp3,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me he acostumbrado mucho ha hablar con manito por email,,,, me acuerda un poco de australia,,, ya me hace falta,,,hablar de bobadas por ahi con el todo el dia....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Manito,,, te quiero muchooooo.... eres importante para mi...espero que tu bici se mejore pronto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui algunas de las canciones que hicieron mi dia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NaiUTR14v1g" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r4yvjAemkGs" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wAhiiaV7UFs" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NaiUTR14v1g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1444717622018071366</id><published>2011-01-31T12:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T14:02:39.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIP, CLASS, FRIENDS, EGO</title><content type='html'>hmmm,,,, sooo many things to tell,,,&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;I went to Girardot with some friends...and had fun,,loads of fun,,, played rol in the pool,,,burned my back,, in a very very inconvenient place,,,, the freaking only place,,, with pressure all day long,, grrrrrrrrrrrrr... played cacho, ring of fire,, and loads of loads of cultura chopistica,,, amazingly its been one of the only weekends with me very sober even though I drank a lot,,, maybe the heat and loads of swimming...well that is great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also had my first class as a teacher today,,, had only 8 students,,,but it was nice,,,and quick,,, way too quick,,, i either prepare more material,,, or star talking slower,,, anyway,,, the nice thing is that i didnt have many social concious students,,, i hate those who think a movie is only good if it has a social critic,,, bah,,,, a movie is for entretainment and laisure,,, a place to go,, for 2 hours, and forget about your life.... so,,, yeh that is what we call a hollywood movie,,, my students seem to like that trent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am happy but worried,,, i mean,,, why is that if you are happy you have to want to make everyone else happy??,,is it because you cant never be completely happy if the people you care about are unhappy?.. cant be cos you are the one who decides wheter you are happy or not, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a friend i wish i could be her family, cos i feel she is def missing that ,, seriously,, and reverse so many things in her life,,, but no,,,i guess you can only advice,, and make your best effort to be there...which i try to do,,, but people is the one that has to want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then i have this other one feeling blue,,, then also of course my brother who is allways on the blue..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember when clau-chan was so depressed for months i used to take her out,, to my fav places,, and talk to her a lot,,,hahaha,,i remeber the botanical graden trips,, just to have a picnic and sleep under a tree... of course only until she finally decided she is the only one who could make herself happy she stopped being soo depressed,,, but i like to think i´d help... cos i can see myself in some of her actions nowdays,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is a very arrogant complex i guess ,,, wanting to make everyone happy,...and enjoy everything in life,,, even the bad things...i guess i would have to give them my very bad memory,,, cos i got to say,,,its probably one  of my best tools...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway i wish i could,,, but i guess i can only do just that,.. advice,,, have fun with them and be there,, allways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeh,,, and me and my very unorganized self lost 80 box,,, o now i am sooo freaking out of money,, i had to ask my parents to lend for the bus to work this morning,,, hate that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No photos yet,, but here a video&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not what i had in mind,,, but i liked the video&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1601706083420290200</id><published>2011-01-27T19:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T19:22:13.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia lento,,,</title><content type='html'>Bueno  por fin he terminado el programa de los alumnos,, weee,,, me encanta,,,espero estar al nivel esperado,,,y que les guste la clase!!! Eso si,,,al parecer soy una profe que pone muuuucho trabajo,, pero si lo hacen todo me van a agradecer cuando tengan trabajos para el reel profesional.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mañana finalmente termino capacitación de docentes,, y me voy de paseooooooooooooooooooooooo,,,, weeeeeeeee,,, de verdad tengo muchas ganas de ir a este paseo,,, espero pasarla super,,, y no pasar muchas vergüenzas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy ha sido un día lento,,,probablemente el highligth del dia fue,,, hmmm,,, un profe que también esta en mi facultad que me recuerda mucho a Ben Edwards ,, un amigo de la u de Bond,,,,  ,, el tipo esta reeee bueno,,,pero como raro,,, de los tipos buenos,,, es bien arrogante y como snoob,,, habrá que ver si solo es la primera impresión y a lo mejor es un buen muchacho,,,,jajaja  en fin,,, me voy a hacer maleta,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm foto de ben,,,(wow ahora que veo las fotos,,, es impresionante lo igualitos que son)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUILgbbylbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ULAC2lKf43A/s1600/11156_214379507789_632917789_4156945_4908176_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 104px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUILgbbylbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ULAC2lKf43A/s200/11156_214379507789_632917789_4156945_4908176_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567024741131392434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUILgcO4bdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/jDOK_LC4yPU/s1600/33891_488899227789_632917789_6950577_4267688_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUILgcO4bdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/jDOK_LC4yPU/s200/33891_488899227789_632917789_6950577_4267688_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567024741345684946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-1601706083420290200?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/1601706083420290200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=1601706083420290200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1601706083420290200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1601706083420290200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-lento.html' title='Dia lento,,,'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUILgbbylbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ULAC2lKf43A/s72-c/11156_214379507789_632917789_4156945_4908176_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5363530166359193812</id><published>2011-01-26T23:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T23:58:55.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HOla profe!!!</title><content type='html'>lets do this quickly,,,i have to wake up at 4:50 am to be able to take the  bus at 5:50 to arrive at 7:00am to uni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,,, was a funday,,, being a teacher from a Catholic university is different,,, soo many rules,,,hahaha,,but it is fun,,seriusly,,,soo i am looking forward to next monday with my students,,, also,,, was absolutely weird to be called teacher...so when i arrive to the faculty or anywhere at the uni,,, everyone calls me by teacher diana,,, or just teacher,,,,weird,,weird,,,,but nice in some kind of way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later in the nite i went out for my first nite biketrip around the city,,, it was sooooo much fun,,,seriously ,, going through the city at nite on the bike is the best thing ever,,,the wind,, the people,,,i dont know how many people were there, but i would say at least 30,,, soo some of them (the ones in charge)stoped the trafic and then a whole herd of people on bikes just took the road,,,me among them,,, awsome!!!!! Also meet and american girl called Lee or Lea,,, she was fun,,, we ended planning a hicking trip on the 6 of february,,,so,,,yeii fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only downside,was that it seems like todays was a long trip,and so we arrived very late to the ending point,, 10:35 pm,, and the person who said that was going around my house,wasn´t there,,so i was like O.O ,,,, i had two options either going with some people who stopped 20 blocks  before my house in an horizontal way or going with some people who stopped 20 blocks  before my house in a vertical way,,at 10:50 pm nite in bogota,, trough a bunch of snob neiborhoods,,that are ususally dark and alone,,hmmmm,,,, in the end,,, i got scared,,, ended calling my star taxi,, and asking him  if he could fit my bike,,, after 20 minutes trying,,,we ended up taking ou the brakes and front wheel,,, so after $8.000  i was home,.....so my only thing sore tonite is my pocket,,,hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´ll def do it again,,but i need to know the people i am  going back with for sure,,and be sure they are going,,,so,,unless helena goes or clau goes and come back with me ,,,i dont know how i will do,,,cos  i cant pay,,that amount of money every wednesday...anyway,,it was fun.. Amanecera y veremos,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here the uni I will be teaching on http://www.uniagustiniana.edu.co/portal/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some old photos of the nite bike trip,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUD6z9Qwf3I/AAAAAAAAAHE/G8E6iG5w-7w/s1600/167546_153045898078014_100001178155001_271044_5101531_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUD6z9Qwf3I/AAAAAAAAAHE/G8E6iG5w-7w/s200/167546_153045898078014_100001178155001_271044_5101531_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566724909955055474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUD6vEVkMII/AAAAAAAAAG8/naMnLsD5Etk/s1600/155856_1588614957705_1305772345_31890051_1776785_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUD6vEVkMII/AAAAAAAAAG8/naMnLsD5Etk/s200/155856_1588614957705_1305772345_31890051_1776785_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566724825954922626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-5363530166359193812?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/5363530166359193812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=5363530166359193812&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5363530166359193812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5363530166359193812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/01/hola-profe.html' title='HOla profe!!!'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TUD6z9Qwf3I/AAAAAAAAAHE/G8E6iG5w-7w/s72-c/167546_153045898078014_100001178155001_271044_5101531_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-6138784215255432126</id><published>2011-01-25T19:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:25:47.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long distance conversation and Fat people</title><content type='html'>I should keep working on the program I am giving the students on monday class,, but hehehe,,,here is my concentration,,,soooo&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I do have things to tell,, first,, yeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy i finally talked with Leon after sooooo much time,,, it was awsome to catch  up,, share music,,, talk about,, how when he becomes a rich man, he will have his own production design warehouse and i will go work for inmigrant salary,,, or how much i need a ps3 so we can play sing star on internet...or how ,, he is still my weading planner,, and somehow  he has the husband tied up under his bed,, hahahahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second,,,this morning i talked to Amanda,,, to bad about her dog,,, i feel sorry for her,, i would be sooo crashed if my dog dies...,,anyway,,was awsome to catch up with her too.. although we did catch up on december.... I think my new years resolution of being conected to msn, whenever i am on the laptop helps,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third,,, i got my diciplinary background today after doing a 2 hour line,,boooring,,,but the exiting thing tomorrow i have the induction to the university I will be teaching,,, the only bad thing is that is too far away,, 2 hours away in bus,, and i have to be there at 7:30 am tomorrow,,,meaning i will have to take the bus at 5:45 amat least!.....I hate waking up early,,, i am a nigth person,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well,,,work is work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeh One last thing,,,I HATE SKINNY PEOPLE SAYING THEY ARE FAT!!!!,,, THAT IS UNFAIR TO US FAT PEOPLE!!!!... ok out of my chest....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here some photos with leon and with Amanda,,,and a fat graphic joke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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people'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TT9oktnGa6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/b3g-_bmxoBU/s72-c/n37103957_33419065_8308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-3517078643111127252</id><published>2011-01-24T19:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T19:39:18.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bueno por fin termine y entregue los benditos videos de registro,, weeeee,,,&lt;div&gt;Finalmente,,, no me duelen las piernas,, pense que me iba a levantar con un dolor de piernas terrible,, pero no,,, lo que si me duele mucho son las manos ( ni idea porque... a lo mejor agarre el manubrio con mucha fuerza jajajaja) y la cola,,,, sentarse hoy ha sido particularmente divertido, jajaja,,notese la ironia....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No tengo mucho que contar,, fue un dia lento,,, y la verdad como aburrido..jajaja... pero uno mismo se hace el ambiente asi, que ... pongamosle buena cara y aca los dejo con musica que me gusta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aa si,,, voy a comer pizza yuuummmmmmiiii... bueno solo la parte de arriba porque esta dieta no me deja comer la harina... de todas maneras yummmiiii..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;antes de la musica un video que me hacia reir en australia,,, advertencia,, es cruel,,, pero muy gracioso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0MD6Cx0qzRA" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-7995296582487889507</id><published>2011-01-23T19:54:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T20:46:35.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>90 km on bike!!!! and nigthmares</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;yep,,,today i have two major things to tell,,,first one is that i did 90 km on bike and I  cant believe it... hahaha.. my body feels it though,,, mostly my, butt,,i cant sit,,hahahahaha,,, and secondly my legs,,, but i guess they will feel worse tomorrow,, so somehow i will have to go work or something on bike to not be sore the whole week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I went through 4 diferent towns, had an amazing weater,, awsome guides, and friends to tag along,, the only one in terrible shape was me ,,of course the only one complaining,hahaha,,oh well next time i will try to not say anything,,lol,,,but you can easily tell when i am tired,, cos i go soooo slow,,,lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I havent been able to eat anything,, afterwards because; one,, i cant seem to get the energy to go and fix something to eat,,,, lazinesss,,,; second,,, i drank a glass of water when i arrived home and my stomach didnt like that at all,,, so it seems that my metabolism doesnt like to eat after excersise.... well in the end this is good for the diet so,, ok....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Second thing to tell,, and i never want it to happen so i will tell pretty much everyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i had the worst nigthmare in my life last nigth!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I was back on school with my brother, of course my brother wasnt happy about it,, and i was there only to support my bro,  my brother was figting with my mom,, but after a long figth,,my mom left,, my brother then went to the second floor looked down and jumped,,, and i was there seeing the whole thing,, so i run after him when he hit the floor i knew i shouldnt pick him up cos that is not the first aid recomendation,, but i did,,, i carried him unconsious on my arms,, he was very light,, i ran and ran through the whole school,,screaming for an ambulance and then i went out the school and the ambulance arrived and i gave my brother to them and look back ,,some kids brought me some of my brother bones,,, they look like spine bones,,,and i was trying to search for a phone to call mom,,, but when i turned around, saw the doctors putting my bro not on the stretcher, but underneat on a box, and I look to the doctor and said,, ¨he cant be dead¨and he said ¨yes he is¨... it was such a shook when i screamed NO,,, that i woke up.... then of course i couldnt sleep for two hours...keep wanting to go and check on him....i really really hate this dream i wish i couldnt rememer it... darn where is my bad memory now?&lt;br /&gt;anyway,,, now i have told it,,, have terrorized myself with it,,soo here some photos manito took of the bike trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap; "&gt;que tal la sonrrisa de ponque!!! (que no se note el cansancio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTzVk1MVMgI/AAAAAAAAAFs/m-6cGeibQvc/s1600/179806_488415133914_648738914_6116323_265924_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTzVk1MVMgI/AAAAAAAAAFs/m-6cGeibQvc/s320/179806_488415133914_648738914_6116323_265924_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565558068253897218" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;En la plaza de sopo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTzVk-2aV3I/AAAAAAAAAFk/-q7HaQxL4HU/s1600/179469_488415958914_648738914_6116350_1553195_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTzVk-2aV3I/AAAAAAAAAFk/-q7HaQxL4HU/s320/179469_488415958914_648738914_6116350_1553195_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565558070846314354" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Una chistosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTzVkqiDrzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/webtwmoFNAE/s1600/168478_488414933914_648738914_6116316_6257618_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTzVkqiDrzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/webtwmoFNAE/s320/168478_488414933914_648738914_6116316_6257618_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565558065392234290" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mis primeros 42 km fuera de la ciudad&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTzVkUjK4sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/3eTGDxBYFbY/s1600/167221_488416108914_648738914_6116353_7063672_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-3218914451103584202</id><published>2011-01-22T16:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T16:44:13.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guayabo.... pirata</title><content type='html'>bueno,, me tocara retractarme de lo que escribí hace poco en este blog,,,pues hoy toco bonfiest lua...&lt;div&gt;que dolor de cabezaaaaaaaaaaa.... jajajaja... nunca me habia dado guayabo asi,,, en 27 años de vida,,la primera vez,,, ni siquiera cuando tomaba esas mezclas de todo en yellowstone me daba guayabo... en fin,,, tampoco nunca me habia emborrachado a punta de aguardiente...asi que hay una primera vez para todo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tengo mi facebook en pirata weeeeeeeeee,,,,  es toda una experiencia,,, muy vacano en serio!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;juro que tenia mas cosas que contar,, pero bueno no me acuerdo, asi que los dejo con esta cancion... que sin duda le cantare a mis hijos algun dia jajajaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shagrat.net/pirate.html"&gt;http://www.shagrat.net/pirate.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Helvetica; "&gt;I walked outside one day&lt;br /&gt;And a man was standing there&lt;br /&gt;He had a great big beard&lt;br /&gt;And lots and lots of hair&lt;br /&gt;He said won't you come down to the shore&lt;br /&gt;And join my jolly crew&lt;br /&gt;And we'll wander round the world&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the skies of blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll sail upon the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;Travel near and far&lt;br /&gt;Take from the rich and give to the poor&lt;br /&gt;And say har, har, har, har&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll go out on the ocean&lt;br /&gt;And when the coast is clear&lt;br /&gt;We'll eat birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;Each day of the year&lt;br /&gt;We'll land on a little island&lt;br /&gt;And then we'll form a choir&lt;br /&gt;Blow on whistles and kazoos&lt;br /&gt;And dance around a fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we see the Navy&lt;br /&gt;We will shout with pride&lt;br /&gt;We are scary hairy pirates&lt;br /&gt;So you better run and hide&lt;br /&gt;We'll stamp our feet upon the floor&lt;br /&gt;And our peg legs too&lt;br /&gt;We'll take your stolen treasure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's what pirates do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y las mas brutas del universo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/F-sSooqYisM" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/F-sSooqYisM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5494706978493586343</id><published>2011-01-21T14:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T14:37:51.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CELEBRATION!!!!</title><content type='html'>I am in a bliss..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am really happy,, and exited but also freaking out,,, i haven´t had this sensation in ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many things to get ready,, so many doctors to visit, and still I have to be authorized by that other country,,, o I migth still not get it,,, but i got acepted by the organization which is awsome and the most important thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;itsss awsomeeeeeeeee.... men,,,,, i wont have any time to rest for 6 months and a half,, not even one day,,, but it will be worth it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VTmZUqG5IW0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3GwjfUFyY6M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-5494706978493586343?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VTmZUqG5IW0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-8720922037680955924</id><published>2011-01-20T18:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T19:16:29.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Music of the night</title><content type='html'>I seriously love The phantom of the Opera,, it is on studio channel and I keep singing and singing.... it has sooo many good things, I LOVE the story,, i love Gerard Butler,,,  i love the photography, the production design the coreography and the songs.... ahhh... i am happy....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought cushion pants,,hahaha,,, no seriously,, i use to go the bike road on sundays last year for a month with my cousin... but the most i can remember from it was how badly i felt because my bike keep violating me ,,,, anyway i allways said i would buy a new seat,,but i ended up buying a suit that has the cushions in the rigth places,,lol... anyway,, i am happy for that too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i am just happy today,,, that is awsome..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here one of the songs i love Past the point of no return&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s50KtCL7pzk" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the lirics of another one i love.... music of the nigth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom:&lt;br /&gt;Night-time sharpens,&lt;br /&gt;heightens each sensation&lt;br /&gt;Darkness stirs and wakes imagination&lt;br /&gt;Silently the senses abandon their defences ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour&lt;br /&gt;Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender&lt;br /&gt;Turn your face away&lt;br /&gt;from the garish light of day,&lt;br /&gt;turn your thoughts away&lt;br /&gt;from cold, unfeeling light -&lt;br /&gt;and listen to the music of the night ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and surrender to your&lt;br /&gt;darkest dreams!&lt;br /&gt;Purge your thoughts of the life&lt;br /&gt;you knew before!&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;let your spirit start to soar!&lt;br /&gt;And you'll live&lt;br /&gt;as you've never lived before ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softly, deftly,&lt;br /&gt;music shall surround you ...&lt;br /&gt;Feel it, hear it,&lt;br /&gt;closing in around you ...&lt;br /&gt;Open up your mind,&lt;br /&gt;let your fantasies unwind,&lt;br /&gt;in this darkness which&lt;br /&gt;you know you cannot fight -&lt;br /&gt;the darkness of the music of the night ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let your mind start a journey&lt;br /&gt;through a strange new world!&lt;br /&gt;Leave all thoughts&lt;br /&gt;of the world you knew before!&lt;br /&gt;Let your soul take you where you&lt;br /&gt;long to be !&lt;br /&gt;Only then can you belong to me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floating, falling, sweet intoxication!&lt;br /&gt;Touch me, trust me savour each sensation!&lt;br /&gt;Let the dream begin,&lt;br /&gt;let your darker side give in&lt;br /&gt;to the power of the music that I write -&lt;br /&gt;the power of the music of the night ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You alone can make my song take flight -&lt;br /&gt;help me make the music of the night . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;And the nigthwish version of phantom of the opera.... ( i really love Thomas ...sight...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i5SUSmedMm8" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-8720922037680955924?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/8720922037680955924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=8720922037680955924&amp;isPopup=true' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-6893331159705248934</id><published>2011-01-19T14:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T15:44:23.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser profe y hacer streaptease</title><content type='html'>VOy a corromper mentes jovenes,,muahahahaha,,,,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol,,, bueno eso si me sale el trabajo de profe... yo creo que debo tener récord de entrevistas,, en estos últimos dos años he hecho por lo menos 200,, y aun sigo sin trabajo,,, a lo mejor no caigo bien en persona,, jajajaja,,,deberia trabajar mas en eso,,, tal vez,, quedarme callada de vez en cuando ayudaría,,, o hablar mas bajito... aaaa,,, probare en la siguiente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En serio eso de ser profe,, me parece interesante,,, es decir,, eso de compartir conocimientos y hacer mejor a la competencia no es buena idea,,,jajaja,,, pero profe si es uno de esos ¨escenarios¨ cheveres :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooo,,, ya recuerdo algo,,,,,, mas bien recordé algo.... la razón por la cual no usaba una blusa de botones muy vacana y que me gusta mucho... la hijuema,,,, blusa es una blusa porno,,,resulta que por alguna razón los ojales son muy grandes y si uno se descuida puede quedar en bola en la mitad de la calle,,,,,, después de que se desabotonara el primer botón en el bus,,, afortunadamente solo fue el primero,,, me toco todo el día estar abotonandome la bendita blusa antes de que hiciera streaptease,, en lugares indebidos,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finalmente ya en casa,,, la blusa fue a ropa sucia y volvera a su lugar lejos de mi vista,,,, de nuevo vetada,,,..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTdMrioLdHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/gE1-xSCtFE4/s1600/sexy%2Bteacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 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se le hace agua la boca por un cigarrillo, el caso es,,, que cai,,,, sip,,, cai en el pecado,,,me compre el cigarrillo ,, un tal green,,, ( ya ni conocia las marcas que habian) ,, me supo a gloria,,, estaba tan pero tan rico,,, tambien evalue que la sensacion que da es probablemente la matanza de neuronas,,, un placer extraño,,,&lt;div&gt;en fin cuando iba a la mitad del cigarrillo me dio remordimiento y bote el resto,, ,,rompi mi record de dos años y un mes sin fumar,,,, que pesar,,,, no me arrepiento,,,pero si me da tristeza  haber caido,,,, bueno por lo menos mi dieta se ha mantenido,, y esa si no la he incumplido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A proposito,,, cuidarse si que sale muyy costoso,,, se me habia olvidado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entre dieta, maquillaje, shampoo especial y cremas,, en dos dias 340.000,,,, por dios,,, y nada mas el mercado me salio a 280.000,,,que horror... ahora si necesito que me paguen,,, quede muy pobre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bueno mañana dos entrevistas,,, espero que me vaya bien,,, y me den los dos trabajos,,,y asi puedo decidir con cual me quedo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-4141167242635090606?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/4141167242635090606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=4141167242635090606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4141167242635090606'/><link 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noche,,,, o siiiii,, Enredados,,, genial,, que buena peli,,, mi único comentario, es ... wow,,, disney ya es muy moderno,,,, que tal ese beso al final,,, si mal no recuerdo los besos de Disney era todos picos,, pero no,,, el de esta película es beso de verdad....como han cambiado los tiempos.. jajajajaja...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOTA: crear mi Letal Weapon tipo Flint Rider..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A ya se que era lo de contar,,,,bueno después de 7 años volví a patinar con mis patines de street speed racing,, y yo  muy confiada me monte en ellos ,, muy fresca,,, pero resulta que lo primero que hay en mi apto es una bajada,, son dos cuadras largas hacia abajo a la 9na (una avenida principal,, con muchos, muchos,, muchos,,,,, muchos ,, carros) ,,, y he cogido velocidad y no me acordaba ni como frenar ni como disminuir la velocidad,,,, jajajajaja,,, yo iba pensando,,, !aquí fue!.... si llegaba a media cuadra, estaba dispuesta a tirarme al piso y rodar,,,,, pero,,,Brigit Jones me salvo,, porque me acorde de una escena (video abajo) y eso me hizo hacer click en como disminuir la velocidad...lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finalmente fui con mi madre helena hasta donde Claudia,,, nos demoramos dos horas,,, pero a la media hora por fin ya le había cogido practica de nuevo a mis patines...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoy lo que puedo decir es ,,, Ou,, Ou,,, Ou,,, yep me duelen un resto las piernas jajaja..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno y resolucion del año nuevo,,, siempre que vaya a rol,,, que no sea donde Cesar (es que vive muy lejos) me voy en cicla,,,, con madre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acá el vídeo que me salvo de la matada ayer,,  desde el minuto 2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9d5UueNLEp8" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-3895977542698223600</id><published>2011-01-15T18:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T18:12:53.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buenos recuerdos</title><content type='html'>vaya,, me estoy volviendo perezosa con esto de nuevo.... jajaja... &lt;div&gt;nota a mi misma: cumplire esta promesa a mi misma.... ( y a mi psiquiatra) seguire escribiendo aca a diario..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno en dos dias que ha pasado?... vi la bella y la bestia,,,, def adoro esa pelicula de disney,,, me estoy adelantando en fringe.... que serie tan buena y esta super interezante..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fui a homedata,,, estuvimos creando el perfil visual de instrafriends,,, basicamente un ripoff de facebook... jajaja... pero para ganar plata,,, si alguien quiere vincularse a los trials,, www.instafriends.co&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en Ocade estuvimos buscando las fotos para la nueva pagina web.. y encontre unas joyas... en especial el primer dia de preescolar de mi hermanito,,,, tan lindo que era,, todo feliz,, era un niño muy feliz... en fin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tome fotos en angulos raros (las fotos son tomadas en angulo raro.. exactamente algo llamada picada) con mi perro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No tengo mucho que escribir,, aun pienso lo mismo,, mi vida no ha avanzado mucho,,, excepto si hablo de Carlos D,,, con el decidimos reencontrarnos para hablar de cruceros...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero si hay mucho que mostrar asi que foticos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTIpvZ5IKHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pr7N7EfFnDQ/s1600/33822_495089316311_520321311_6134071_4977818_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTIpvZ5IKHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pr7N7EfFnDQ/s320/33822_495089316311_520321311_6134071_4977818_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562554384137070706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TTIpvZ5IKHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pr7N7EfFnDQ/s72-c/33822_495089316311_520321311_6134071_4977818_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-2769140245287537167</id><published>2011-01-13T16:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T16:43:39.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitten mode on....</title><content type='html'>prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;div&gt;Yep today i have my kitten mode on,, hahaha,,, Kylie, Leon,,, its been ages,, wish you could answer back on the fun conversations...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway talking about animals,,, yesterday i went to play ¨risk¨ which i didnt end up playing, ( ended up playing, cacho, ring of fire, and domino cubano) and  for some extrange reason we started figuring out what animal noises each of us could do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soo here my list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can do a cat mew and purrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can do the noise of a baby chicken and various kind of bird noises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can bark like a small dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can cuak like a baby duck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I  can make the meeeeeeeeh noise of a shep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can do one horse noise but i dont know the name of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm i think that is it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drunk almost half of a  sweet Vermouth bottle,,because I for some reason had bad luck at the dices playing threeman... out of 15 games i lost 14.... bad bad,,luck cos i ended up hating the thing,,,it is wayyyyyyyyyyy tooo sweet.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-2769140245287537167?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/2769140245287537167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=2769140245287537167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2769140245287537167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2769140245287537167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/01/kitten-mode-on.html' title='Kitten mode on....'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1387753876287813635</id><published>2011-01-12T11:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T11:32:28.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hmmm today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;letss see.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cacho is a pretty fun game with dices,,,noted in my party games along with Papelitos,, i want to papelitos, havent played it in a loooong time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Figurella has open again soo i am coming back.... yay... need diet to see the results..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Monserrat is a pretty nice place... and after talking abit i feel better about it...still i kind of wish i dontt have to do it...anyway...  i think i will end up there too.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here something educational&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Según un estudio médico, esta bebida puede traer varios beneficios si se consume con moderación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Los efectos positivos sobre la salud se generan si las personas toman hasta medio litro diario de cerveza y siguen una dieta como la mediterránea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Los médicos Ramón Estruch, del Servicio de Medicina Interna del Hospital Clínic, y Rosa Lamuela, del departamento de Bromatología y Nutrición de la Universidad de Barcelona, aseguraron que su estudio demuestra que la cerveza, bebida con moderación, no provoca aumento de la masa corporal ni acumulación de grasa en la cintura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;El ensayo, realizado sobre una muestra de 1.249 participantes, hombres y mujeres mayores de 57 años, que por la edad tienen un mayor riesgo cardiovascular, confirmó la hipótesis de que la cerveza es saludable, según sus autores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Esta bebida aporta una cantidad de ácido fólico, vitaminas, hierro y calcio mayor que otras, y provoca un efecto "protector" sobre el sistema cardiovascular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;La cerveza es una bebida fermentada que recibe las propiedades alimenticias de los cereales con que se produce, al igual que el vino recibe las de la uva, o la sidra las de la manzana, según explicó la doctora Lamuela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Los bebedores de cantidades "normales" de cerveza presentan una menor incidencia de diabetes mellitus e hipertensión, y un índice de masa corporal inferior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px; "&gt;Además, estas personas "manifestaron consumir una mayor cantidad de verduras, legumbres, pescado, cereales y aceite de oliva y realizar una mayor actividad física", indicó Estruch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; display: block; line-height: 23px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px; "&gt;La investigación también reveló que los participantes que bebían cerveza de forma moderada referían un consumo más elevado de proteínas y carbohidratos, incluida la fibra, que los no bebedores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-1387753876287813635?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/1387753876287813635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=1387753876287813635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1387753876287813635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1387753876287813635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/01/hmmm-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' 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Still scared, now that I am firm in my decision to take the decision my parents can´t take,, I keep waiting for the bubble to explode,,, i am on edge,,,and it has me nervous and absent minded,,  that makes me sad.... To this i have to say,, thank you Clau-chan for being there when i need you and it´s really most important, you are a great support, thanks for being my friend, sister, Psychologist and Butler... I will have to give back the butler rights at some point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking about absent minded, I discovered i can really drink a can of beer in one shoot, i didn't count it but pretty fast too,,,so  this oktoberfest i think i will try on the 2 huge glasses of beer competition. My cousin won last one i will win this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After coming back from the hell vacations, I am as white as i left,,,the freaking sun showed up 15 min one day,,and exactly the moment we checkout from the hotel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now Photos of Clau and me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSx0pr1ik8I/AAAAAAAAADs/QGvrXGOrwXM/s1600/163098_481799041311_520321311_5895673_3373311_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSx0pr1ik8I/AAAAAAAAADs/QGvrXGOrwXM/s320/163098_481799041311_520321311_5895673_3373311_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560947899386467266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSx0pr1ik8I/AAAAAAAAADs/QGvrXGOrwXM/s72-c/163098_481799041311_520321311_5895673_3373311_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-273286342662321594</id><published>2011-01-10T11:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T11:56:54.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing to be hated</title><content type='html'>So,, I do not want this, i am worried, but i have to do it,,, cos it will be for (...) own good. &lt;div&gt;But (...) cannot hate them cos (...) needs support, so it is my obligation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say i enjoyed the good times and that i sincerelly hope (...) doesnt hate me after what i will have to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ido this because I love (...)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyway,, this sucks, this suck a lot,,, and i hate ithas to be me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am ready, I will do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-273286342662321594?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/273286342662321594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=273286342662321594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/273286342662321594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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y vallenato..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;llego al hotel un narco,,, no hay de otra tiene que serlo,,, tiene 2 guardespaldas con cara de sicarios, y dos lindas niñas,,, con cara, ucerpo y pinta de prepagos,,..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el caso,, es que todo el hijuemadre dia sono esa musiquita a TODO VOLUMEN!!!,,, y yo con un hermano que no soporta el mas minimo ruido,,,, jajaja,,, todo un paraiso,,,, nadie se atrevio a decir nada,,, el tipo se sento a tomar todo el dia,, y se adueño del jacuzzi con las niñas prepago.... y entonces,, pues toco aguantarselo ,,, mis papas muy asustados,,,me vieron la cara de enojo,,, y me dijeron ni se le ocurra irse a quejar,,,, pero es que yo soy muy terca,,, y me tenia mamada esa musiquita asi que muy decentemente fui al bar y pedi un poco de variedad en la musica,, y que porfavor bajaran el volumen de la musica,,,, el barman apago la musica por hmmmm 3 minutos,,, y luego empezode nuevo,,, jajaja,,, el poder de la plata...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eso me puso a pensar,,,, que haria yo si fuera una narco,,,, y de una me vi armando pelea,,, jajajaja,,, con todo y armas,,, definitivamente si fuera narco seria una matona,,,, toda una Bully profesional,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en fin,,,, que jartera ese tipo,,, creo que este hotel,,, ha sido betado de nuestras vacaciones familiares...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSk1oTSwDwI/AAAAAAAAADM/vGNPaXcGt-k/s1600/sakura14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 93px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSk1oTSwDwI/AAAAAAAAADM/vGNPaXcGt-k/s320/sakura14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560034181455548162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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matona'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSk1oTSwDwI/AAAAAAAAADM/vGNPaXcGt-k/s72-c/sakura14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1780145447202421897</id><published>2011-01-07T20:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T21:10:07.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maldita Esquizofrenia</title><content type='html'>Bueno estoy en un cuarto de hotel encerrada con mis padres y mi hermano,,,, mi hermano esta en crisis otra vez,,, yo se que es porque debido a estar en este paseo no le hemos podido dar lo 10 mg completos de la pasta,,, solo 5 mg,,,, &lt;div&gt;El no hace sino dar vueltas en un espacio de 2x2 metros  y gritar,,, que lo maten,,, que nos vayamos donde no hay ruido,,, pero no hay ruido,,,, no se escucha nada,,,, tenían que poner ese regeton de porquería hoy ,,,,ya hasta me cae mal este hotel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y entonces pienso,, cuando es cuando,,, cuando se debe llevar al hospital?,,,, según mi psicóloga,,, es cuando tiene armada una historia completa,,, la alucinación completa....me pregunto que dirán los vecinos... sera que alguien llamara a la policía?,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y realmente no puedo hacer nada ,,,,solo mirar,,, aguantarme y ser paciente,,,,, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si algún día les pasa algo a mis padres,,,, mi hermano va a ser mi responsabilidad,,,, y entonces?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esto me baja el animo,,, me preocupa,,, y hosnestamente me hace sentir una inútil,,, inútil porque no hay nada que pueda hacer para solucionar el hecho de que me afecta....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhhh,,,este es uno de esos momentos que digo,, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! puta vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los dejo con la definición.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;La &lt;b&gt;esquizofrenia&lt;/b&gt; (del &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Griego_antiguo" title="Griego antiguo" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;griego&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;i&gt;schizo&lt;/i&gt; (σχίζειν): «división» o «escisión» y &lt;i&gt;phrenos&lt;/i&gt; (φρήν, φρεν-): «&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mente" title="Mente" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;mente&lt;/a&gt;») es un diagnóstico psiquiátrico en personas con un grupo de &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enfermedad_mental" title="Enfermedad mental" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;trastornos mentales&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enfermedad_cr%C3%B3nica" title="Enfermedad crónica" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;crónicos&lt;/a&gt; y graves, caracterizados por alteraciones en la &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Percepci%C3%B3n" title="Percepción" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;percepción&lt;/a&gt; o la expresión de la&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Realidad" title="Realidad" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;realidad&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-0" class="reference" style="line-height: 1em; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Esquizofrenia#cite_note-0" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; La esquizofrenia causa además una mutación sostenida de varios aspectos del funcionamiento psíquico del individuo, principalmente de la &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Conciencia" title="Conciencia" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;conciencia&lt;/a&gt; de realidad, y una desorganización neuropsicológica más o menos compleja, en especial de las &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Funci%C3%B3n_ejecutiva" title="Función ejecutiva" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;funciones ejecutivas&lt;/a&gt;, que lleva a una dificultad para mantener conductas motivadas y dirigidas a metas, y una significativa disfunción social.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Los síntomas de la esquizofrenia suelen comenzar en adultos jóvenes y aproximadamente 0,4-0,6% de la población se ve afectada.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-4" class="reference" style="line-height: 1em; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Esquizofrenia#cite_note-4" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;sup id="cite_ref-fn_34_5-0" class="reference" style="line-height: 1em; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Esquizofrenia#cite_note-fn_34-5" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;Una persona con esquizofrenia, por lo general, muestra un lenguaje y pensamientos desorganizados, &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delirio" title="Delirio" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;delirios&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alucinaci%C3%B3n" title="Alucinación" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;alucinaciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trastorno_afectivo" title="Trastorno afectivo" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;trastornos afectivos&lt;/a&gt; y &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Comportamiento" title="Comportamiento" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;conducta&lt;/a&gt; inapropiada.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-castle1991_6-0" class="reference" style="line-height: 1em; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Esquizofrenia#cite_note-castle1991-6" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; El diagnóstico se basa en las experiencias reportadas por el mismo paciente y el comportamiento observado por el examinador. No existen actualmente pruebas de laboratorio para el diagnóstico de la esquizofrenia y ninguno de los síntomas es &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Patognom%C3%B3nico" title="Patognomónico" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;patognomónico&lt;/a&gt; de esta condición, lo que dificulta el diagnóstico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;una pelicula con la esquizofrenia como tema,,, y asi viven en serio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aS_d0Ayjw4o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aS_d0Ayjw4o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-1780145447202421897?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/1780145447202421897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=1780145447202421897&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1780145447202421897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1780145447202421897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/01/maldita-esquizofrenia.html' title='Maldita Esquizofrenia'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-889467967101033981</id><published>2011-01-06T23:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:38:37.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vertical Shower</title><content type='html'>So yeh,,now i am in Villavicencio in a hotel called ¨El Campanario¨ it is a very nice resort,,, i spent most of the afternoon in the jacuzzi,, i just love water...&lt;div&gt;Anyway i gotta say,,, the best thing is the shower,,, the room shower OMG,,, it is huge and also one of those showers that the water falls from the ceiling... i just love it,,, and with awsome presure so it feels like you are under a waterfall..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What can i say,,, i just have something with water,, i guess some kind of fetiche,,,, hahahaha,,,, anyway,,,, amazing amazing,,, if i had one like that back home,,, i imagine the water price would go soooo high each month......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hotel is pretty nice,,,food is also delicious,,,, but pretty expensive too....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway,, i am tired,,, and i kind of want to go back to my favorite procastination activity.... 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-7952220125766842717</id><published>2011-01-05T21:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T22:18:11.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dog still at the Vets... my pocket more and more empty everyday....&lt;div&gt;La cuenta haciende a $350.000 esta noche, amanecera y veremos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mañana viajo a villavicencio, no lo conozco pero tengo muchas ganas de ver los llanos... y comer mamona, y hoy no estoy inspirada asi que algo random para que se rian..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSU0UukRQmI/AAAAAAAAACU/wATgMdUEiSo/s1600/2008-04-28-WIN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 128px;" 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSU0UukRQmI/AAAAAAAAACU/wATgMdUEiSo/s72-c/2008-04-28-WIN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4623654754571130413</id><published>2011-01-04T18:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T18:39:08.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kings of Leon</title><content type='html'>Today I feel like english&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, my dog is staying in the vet until he is fine,,, turns out he is full of parasites,,, poor little thing...anyway at this point i have spent so much money that i dont know if i have money to travel anymore,,,, also dont know if i will be able,,,,not with chiqui soo sick,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well....nothing i can do,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I edited today,,,, while listening Kings of Leon,,,, and i really love their music, it has sooo much energy and brings me very good memories of Aussie,, specially of Nic,, he use to love them,,, so everytime we were on his car he would put them on,,, also they went on a concert to my Uni Bond,,,, that was awsome....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So in honor to this  listen to them,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gnhXHvRoUd0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gnhXHvRoUd0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" 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&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; que apenas llegue a la casa me lo lleve...Me preocupa bastante,,ya tiene 15 años,, y no aguanta tanto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy le van a poner suero y mañana en la tarde me dan los resultados de los exámenes, espero que no sea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;extremadamente&lt;/span&gt; grave, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; que voy a pensar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;positivamente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chiqui&lt;/span&gt; ha sido una excelente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;compañía&lt;/span&gt;, y aunque ahora esta ciego y sordo sigue siendo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;un perro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jugueton&lt;/span&gt;,,, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;todavía&lt;/span&gt; cuando salgo  me  dicen,,,,Ay! que bonito el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cachorrito&lt;/span&gt;,,,,, y yo pienso ,,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;jajaja&lt;/span&gt;,,,si el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;cahorrito&lt;/span&gt; de 15años....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin espero que todo mejore......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una foto del susodicho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bronceándose&lt;/span&gt; en la sala del apartamento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSKNwXI77GI/AAAAAAAAACE/NX8G9Di9WFQ/s72-c/45573_424750391311_520321311_4919941_4931666_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1119141529829602713</id><published>2011-01-02T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T19:12:55.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Subtext,,its a freaking awsome Languaje</title><content type='html'>Madre,,, si aun no haz leido el post ¨especial¨ para ti,,, es el dia 30 de diciembre de 2010 es decir dos post abajo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estoy Felizzzz!!!  Hoy estuve en Pacho,,, sip es el nombre de un pueblo,,,, fuimos con mi familia a una caminata ecologica,,,bueno ya llevamos 7,,, es 1 por mes,,y esta fue la de este mes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuimos a un rio que estaba muy crecido y vimos 2 cascadas.. la verdad este paseo me sirvio mucho,, todo ya esta bien en mi vida,,,adoro como se arreglan las cosas.. jaja,,,mi drama bueno ese se arreglo de una manera muy bizarra mientras jugaba rol,,, solo puedo decir que adoro el subtexto, es lo mejor del mundo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno no todo esta arreglado mi salud sigue igual,, y aun no tengo trabajo pero lo demas esta bien,,como dicen dos amigos,,,ahora si vuelvo a la C.A.O... jajajajaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi muchos caballos hoy,, adoro los caballos,, son elegantes, poderosos, y veloces...  hmmm, definitavemente algun dia tendre finca con caballos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este post esta super Random, jajaja,,, bueno asi soy yo,,, es mas tengo traje de Super Random,, fue mi disfraz hace 3 años... en fin...como dice el Pibe -- Todo bien--todo bien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy estoy feliz! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aca les dejo en honor a este post,, mi foto con el disfraz de ¨SUPER RANDOM¨ probablemente el traje que mas llevo puesto bajo la ropa (tipo superman) LoL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSEUGWtD1yI/AAAAAAAAABg/UnkupE5eY9U/s1600/super%2Brandom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSEUGWtD1yI/AAAAAAAAABg/UnkupE5eY9U/s320/super%2Brandom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557745514558248738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-1119141529829602713?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/1119141529829602713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=1119141529829602713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1119141529829602713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1119141529829602713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-love-subtextits-freaking-awsome.html' title='I Love Subtext,,its a freaking awsome Languaje'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TSEUGWtD1yI/AAAAAAAAABg/UnkupE5eY9U/s72-c/super%2Brandom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-116024097087526978</id><published>2011-01-01T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T11:15:34.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>31- nite1 - morning</title><content type='html'>Bueno madre si no has leido el mensaje que es especialmente para ti,,, es el post del 31 de 2010,es decir el anterior a este!.,,, claro siempre puedes leer este es de nuestra noche de año nuevo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last nite was a good nite, went with my family to a friends house, meet with Claudia and Carlos Ricardo,,, OMG we are sooo freaking old now,, hahahaha,,, anyway i ate good food, talked about geeky things like hackers and risk a lot with Carlos R, made plans to go Octoberfest and dance loads this year with Claudia ( maybe meeting a nice good guy will help get over this one and come back to the way things were before), made my 12 wishes with the grapes, and then went to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mother´s (helena)  house where we meet with Montañita and Cesar, we played UNO, and then Risk, and then i was sooooo sleeppy I was done for the nite and sleep in mother´s bed.  hahaha (suddenly remember playing Risk with my Aussie friends and how lost they where doing it,, hahahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, now that 2010 year is over i can honestly say there was only one good thing about it,  getting my friendship back and better than it was before with Claudia Arana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year sucked,, i was sick every 3 weeks, no one still knows exactly why, No love whatsoever, some Friends with Rigths proposals but i just dont want that now,,,so no prince charming, ,,, hahahaha,,, and no steady job,,, so no money.... yeh that was the year!...  i am hopping better things for this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a bit angry with Claudia not good for starting the year but i found yesterday that she told the guy i like that i liked him,,, yeh i feel like in school,, but she wasn´t authorize to do that, now of course things have gone all wrong,,,,, all I can say about it is something i allways say,, men are men they dont think with their head they think with the brainless head,,, and soo well crappy situation now,,,, hopefully by chilling a bit and some time things will get better and i will go back to my previous, not liking like that,  state of mind.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now photos of the man than made me redefine the way i think of japaneses and guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matumoto Jun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR9SGe_iZxI/AAAAAAAAABY/XuAzPn0YDtQ/s1600/Jun-matsumoto-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR9SGe_iZxI/AAAAAAAAABY/XuAzPn0YDtQ/s320/Jun-matsumoto-21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557250736550733586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR9R_4Ufk-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/erCRGqdmyY0/s1600/cb9839d06ad620_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR9R_4Ufk-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/erCRGqdmyY0/s320/cb9839d06ad620_full.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557250623090430946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-116024097087526978?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/116024097087526978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=116024097087526978&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/116024097087526978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/116024097087526978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2011/01/31-nite1-morning.html' title='31- nite1 - morning'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR9SGe_iZxI/AAAAAAAAABY/XuAzPn0YDtQ/s72-c/Jun-matsumoto-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-8648821707720301454</id><published>2010-12-31T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:52:42.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kylie Bent la unica mujer que me ha hecho realmente pensar en que bando me quedo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Bueno este post en español porque es una respuesta a una tarea que le prometi a mi madre ( por supuesto no mi madre real,,, a ella le da un paro cardiaco si lee esto...) Helena Black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando termine con Cristian,,no se si quede muy agotada de la relacion o simplemente mamada de los hombres pasaron 2 años en los que podria pasar el tipo mas bueno de la tierra y yo no sentia ni cosquillas,,, esto seriamente me puso a pensar ... sera que soy lesbiana?... jajajaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero no tampoco ninguna mujer me hacia sentir nada asi que nada de nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kylie llego despues , en Australia, a ella si definitivamente le gustan las mujeres,,, vivimos juntas mas o menos un año,,,, pero no se imaginen cosas,, mas bien asi fue que nos conocimos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No paso nunca nada mas que citas a restaurantes o cine o cafes o miradas furtivas,, cosas como sentarnos a ver Tv muy abrazadas,,jajaja,,, pero  era claro que yo era hetero y ella no,,, entonces ninguna se atrevia a hacer nada,,a veces yo llevaba los pantalones a veces ella,,, pasaban cosas como que en caso de peligro en vez de correr al hombre (protector) mas cercano, corriamos la una a la otra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kylie es una loca, pero tambien es muy dulce y tierna,, creo que lo que mas me gustaba de ella era lo parecidas que eramos en ciertos gustos (si esos gustos) ,, y ella era una kitten girl como yo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finalmente justo en el momento que uno dice ,,¨bueno ahi que poner las cosas claras¨yo tenia que volver a Colombia,,,que sentido tenia comenzar algo y mas aun taann lejos,,, asi que nos contentamos con dos hermosos collares con un corazon de cristal rosa,,,jaja,,, ( aunque desafortunadamente me robaron el mio el año pasado)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aun seguimos hablando como buenas amigas, nunca se toca el tema. Despues de analizarlo sigue siendo ella la unica que me hace dudar jajaja,,,,porque aunque quiero mucho a mis amigas ninguna me gusta,no de esa forma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero a veces pienso que si tuviera la opcion de volver talvez si haria algo al respecto... la vida sigue y veremos,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a porcierto ,, si me gustan los hombres,, y me siguen gustando,, Kylie fue mas bien la excepcion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un regalito ... Fotos de Kylie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR37vHsBJzI/AAAAAAAAABI/XU6sJh4IMXM/s1600/n668199498_441412_8595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR37vHsBJzI/AAAAAAAAABI/XU6sJh4IMXM/s320/n668199498_441412_8595.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556874302181156658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR37mgiOWDI/AAAAAAAAABA/53cxf9y79jM/s1600/n520321311_1387063_5340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR37mgiOWDI/AAAAAAAAABA/53cxf9y79jM/s320/n520321311_1387063_5340.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556874154232141874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR37Fp7aryI/AAAAAAAAAA4/jjB6_WS2zTE/s1600/16438_1309510856916_1204924282_30914903_8367145_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR37Fp7aryI/AAAAAAAAAA4/jjB6_WS2zTE/s320/16438_1309510856916_1204924282_30914903_8367145_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556873589818044194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR366a499JI/AAAAAAAAAAw/iJZfSReLa-0/s1600/22647_297610040816_661210816_4077342_7268017_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR366a499JI/AAAAAAAAAAw/iJZfSReLa-0/s320/22647_297610040816_661210816_4077342_7268017_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556873396802679954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-8648821707720301454?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/8648821707720301454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=8648821707720301454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/8648821707720301454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/8648821707720301454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2010/12/bueno-este-post-en-espanol-porque-es.html' title='Kylie Bent la unica mujer que me ha hecho realmente pensar en que bando me quedo'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TR37vHsBJzI/AAAAAAAAABI/XU6sJh4IMXM/s72-c/n668199498_441412_8595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-3047266676723918804</id><published>2010-12-30T11:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T11:48:38.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS and UPDATE</title><content type='html'>So I am still looking for a steady job as always, I work in some freelance jobs, which give you enough to go out, pay transport and give good presents to your family and friends on birthdays and holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that this year is ending and after making a review; i have decided on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New years resolution:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am saving money for either a new car or  an apartment (both would have to be cheap hahaha and with a monthly payment of about 300.o00 pesos max),,,of course i need a better job,,,so keep looking for the job... of course i need the Mac Pro so that will have to go on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try to go on a steady relationship,, not easy when all the offers go to friends with rights,,and you don't even like 75% percent of the guys that offer that... anyway,,,will be my purpose to let them know beforehand that i am just not interested in F-W-R, that will save me loads of head aches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah definitely have to go a get a full medical check up, i am sooo tired of being sick every 3 weeks, its very annoying and to be honest it has me worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will go on msn and skype more to keep contact with my lovely non- Colombian friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will not mess things with friends i care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is about it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah last one,,, will actually use this blog,,, hopefully by the time people realize i am using this again,,, i have had time enough to let out of my chest every little unconformity about life and be a happy about everything person again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes for 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-3047266676723918804?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.stylecaster.com/news/10126/best-2010-movies-well-still-be-watching-in-2011' title='NEWS and UPDATE'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/3047266676723918804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=3047266676723918804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/3047266676723918804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/3047266676723918804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2010/12/news-and-update.html' title='NEWS and UPDATE'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-7317352972560293013</id><published>2010-12-30T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T10:34:52.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back  Again</title><content type='html'>So taking in advantage that no one has been reading this blog for almost a year, lets use it for what is ment for,,, showing up feelings and points of view in a very egocentric way, thinking everyone want to read about them making you the star of a extrange reality show where you and only you are the main characterand also the winner. Giving your stalker every piece of information they migth want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also now i will write wichever languaje I please..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Regards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main Character of this  reality show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-7317352972560293013?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/7317352972560293013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=7317352972560293013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/7317352972560293013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/7317352972560293013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-again.html' title='Back  Again'/><author><name>Dilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12502345096735772140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P1P-nYs_pC8/TRyiVbrOFOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BMMnCto_F6A/S220/32216_1451830531484_1104882679_2105986_4575797_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-5007681093264123574</id><published>2010-09-24T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T22:57:59.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La tarea ..... Una mirada atras</title><content type='html'>Bueno en vista de que todos han  hecho su tarea no me puedo quedar atrás....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirando atrás como dice el titulo, la television, y el cine siempre han cambiado mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre me ha gustado leer,sobretodo sci-fi mi papa es un gran fanático y tiene desde que tengo memoria una gran biblioteca a mi alcanze, pero fue el cine quien me llevo a la literatura fantástica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como buena AAAPJ la película La comunidad del Anillo de Peter Jackson puso a mi mente a volar en la Tierra Media, una amiga de la familia tenia 4 hijas aficionadas a la lectura y apenas pude tome prestada la comunidad y empecé a leer,,,admitamoslo, al comienzo la comunidad es  todo un ladrillo, muchas descripciones, y eso lo hace lento, pero toma todo esa descripción hacerte entrar a ese maravilloso mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me estaba tomando un largo tiempo leerlo hasta que conocí a Aleja que resulto ser una gran fanática, y ella me contó que era la única hobbit en una asociación de lectura de Tolkien, loquemeconto de esta asociación TOE mereció tan pero tan vacano que le dije que me uniría a ella como hobbit y asi nació Camellia Grubb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuve  mis dudas, entre al grupo y yo apenas había leído medio libro,como podía yo considerarme experta en el tema sin haber leído,,,pero aunque no lo crean alcancé a presentarme en dos conferencias sin haber terminado los libros jajaja,,, sin embargo ya en la asociación con el animo de quienes se convirtieron en amigos muy queridos termine la comunidad, Las dos Torres fue muy muy interesante y cuando ya llegue al Retorno del rey no podía soltar el libro ni la Tierra Media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así termine por leer el hobbit ( del cual termine comprando una edición limitada con análisis )el Silmarilion, Arbol y Hoja, El Señor Bliss, entre otros,,,pero también conocí muchos otros mundos,,como Mundo Disco, El mundo de Rober Jordan, tengo tantos nuevos mundos literarios en la cabeza y eso es gracias a Tolkien y a la TOE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero siendo honesta lo mejor fueron los amigos que encontré en la TOE,, a los cuales estimo mucho y de los cuales tengo muy valiosos recuerdos,,, añoro mucho los concilios,,, nada como la expectativa y la ahorrada de plata todo el año para poder asistir,,,y terminar durmiendo con mi capa elfica en la playa,,, o conocer a los bomberos,,,Eso si lo extraño mucho,,, por eso llevo planeando  un paseo de camping desde hace dos meses y así poder invitar a quienes quieran volver a ¨un concilio¨,,pero todo lo que encontré fue una reserva con camping muy económica en la que no puede tomar,,,así que porque no se puede tomar ha quedado descartado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La lista de la Toe ya no se mueve,,, y pocos nos hablamos,,,, en mi ausencia hubo tantas peleas que cuando llegue ni las migas pude recoger,, que tristeza,,,,pero siempre para mi seremos como una gran familia,,, y como no hubo concilio desde queme fui,,,digo ( a es que sin mi no hay concilio),,pero ya volví,,jajaja,,,así que revivamos esto y donde es el siguiente concilio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con cariño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camellia Grubb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: quisiera ser  la dueña de el pony pisador de nuevo, pero el negocio toco venderlo,,, y ahora mi posada no tiene para albergue,,, ni karaoke,,,awwwwww,,,como quisiera tenerlo de vuelta para poder hacer una reunión de smial como se debe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente fotos, videos y buenos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para que se rian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A40KAuj4lgA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A40KAuj4lgA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y  los posters del comercial  de Calenardon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1ycOkIJ-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/Een53PY4rb4/s1600/posternolimits+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1ycOkIJ-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/Een53PY4rb4/s320/posternolimits+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520694547497625570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1yMDx6djI/AAAAAAAAAfM/AO1VOKHkLv0/s1600/nolimitscolor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1yMDx6djI/AAAAAAAAAfM/AO1VOKHkLv0/s320/nolimitscolor2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520694269724751410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora para que se  rian de mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1yLy2SB8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/EoQaSt6-yac/s1600/l_ec30e02f642a763f0e704dc84f1885a8%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1yLy2SB8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/EoQaSt6-yac/s320/l_ec30e02f642a763f0e704dc84f1885a8%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520694265179670466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaa  que lindos todos hasta con capas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1yLeB4qkI/AAAAAAAAAe8/-hmZK_CoqQk/s1600/Fotos+Concilio+Calenardhon2007+%28Cami%29+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1yLeB4qkI/AAAAAAAAAe8/-hmZK_CoqQk/s320/Fotos+Concilio+Calenardhon2007+%28Cami%29+157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520694259591195202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foto es  tan gay que tocaba ponerla,, jajaja,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1yLC83OgI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Pi_isVZH8_4/s1600/Fotos+Concilio+Calenardhon2007+%28Cami%29+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1yLC83OgI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Pi_isVZH8_4/s320/Fotos+Concilio+Calenardhon2007+%28Cami%29+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520694252322372098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1yKwrwz5I/AAAAAAAAAes/ZosUNfa0gR4/s1600/bonita.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-5007681093264123574?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tolkien.co.uk/Pages/Home.aspx' title='La tarea ..... Una mirada atras'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/5007681093264123574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=5007681093264123574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5007681093264123574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/5007681093264123574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2010/09/la-tarea-una-mirada-atras.html' title='La tarea ..... Una mirada atras'/><author><name>Camellia Grubb  - Azalie Greyback Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17579167971568746767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b253/camellia_crubb/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/TJ1ycOkIJ-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/Een53PY4rb4/s72-c/posternolimits+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-9119826376050871712</id><published>2008-07-21T10:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:16:44.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>algo de mi vida</title><content type='html'>ya se que ya ni escribo,pero la verdad ando muy llenade trabajo,,estoy dirigiendo 3 shortfilms en este momento,,eso es de locos,,pero me tiene contenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si quieren mas informacion en mi facebook, y el grupo old stones pueden encontrar un resto sobre mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supongo que volverea escribir enalgun momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero por ahora losdejo con el trailer de uno de los cortometrajes,, este se realizara en 3D,, de esos que uno usa gafasy las cosas salen de la pantalla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es una pelicula drama y fantasia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero que les guste mas informacion en&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=22963505991&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y pronto en la nueva pagina de internet.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1nhQPS1usU"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1nhQPS1usU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-9119826376050871712?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/9119826376050871712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=9119826376050871712&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/9119826376050871712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/9119826376050871712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2008/07/algo-de-mi-vida.html' title='algo de mi vida'/><author><name>Camellia Grubb  - Azalie Greyback Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17579167971568746767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b253/camellia_crubb/yo2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-2678625872013426132</id><published>2008-02-07T01:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T02:45:09.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ya era hora</title><content type='html'>bueno hace muuuuucho que no escribo,, primero porque en diciembre no tuve internet y ahora porque ya no tengotiempo ni de mirar correos,,, el caso es que en diciembre termine viviendo en lacasa de una amigo de cine llamano leon  (gay,, bien gay, asi que no empiezen a armar rumores) alla conoci a lahermana llamada yvette,me volvie bien amiga de ella,, la verda l pase rico,,ellos me sacarona pasear se integraron conmigo asi que me hicieron sentir en familia,,, pase mucho tiempo cantando en un juego de play llamado singstar  es algo asi comoun karaoke pero te corrigen que tan mal cantan, jajajaj,, canto pesimo,,, aunque mis mas altos puntajes siemprefueron eye of the tiguer y final cowntdown,, bastante ironico, sabiendo por que me aprendi las canciones,,, en fin,,&lt;br /&gt;cocine bastante,, comi comida rica por fin,,,, me alabaron tanto la comida que hasta se me subio el ego,, jajajaja, no metiras,,, bueno que mas,,,el 24 lo pase en una fiesta latina con los latinos de lau que no viajaron,,, la mayoria,,, colombianos,,, adivinen porque no viajaron,,,lol,,,,, la pase rico hasta que mis papas me llamaron y me dio depresion por no celebrar con ellos.&lt;br /&gt;el 31 la pase con alejandra,, hicimos pizza tomamos vino comimos uvas,,, y cantamossing star toda lanoche..&lt;br /&gt;ahh noticias,, bueno todavia sigo enfrema,, pero ya estoy en tratamiento mela pase diciembre y enero en el medico, me mandaron examenes de sangre en los que me tuvieron que sacar 5 tubos de sangre por la cantidad de examenes de laboratorio,,, lo bueno es que por fin parece que descubrieron el problema,,y  bueno faltan 3 mese para ver si funciona el tratamiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno luego ya entre a la u,, y desde que entre no he descansado,, ya estoy haciendo produccion de videos,, hoy proyectoron el primero,,, casi muero en el intento pero valio la pena,,,, ( hasta que un amigo proyecto una peliculas super vacana de ovnis con efectos especiales y 3d) y claro,,, eso me dejo como desalentada,,,,, bien llamado envidia, jajaja... bueno no me queda de otra que hacermi proxima produccion aun mejor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno y para no aburrirlos mas,,, fotos weeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; este es el arco,, el auniversidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx5mJ8zFI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Zpg-vShp8XU/s1600-h/esta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx5mJ8zFI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Zpg-vShp8XU/s320/esta.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164135525786635346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por fin una foto de una arana en mi mano,,, es que aca uno no sabe cual coger, porque fijo sale venenosa,, pero esta si investigue antes de cogerla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx6GJ8zGI/AAAAAAAAAUo/aAcFBjbnt4U/s1600-h/esta2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx6GJ8zGI/AAAAAAAAAUo/aAcFBjbnt4U/s320/esta2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164135534376569954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el 24 de diciembre en la fiesta latina,,, habia mas gente pero estas son la unicasfotos en las que yo aparezco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx6WJ8zHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/6_JPvLqa1ME/s1600-h/esta3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx6WJ8zHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/6_JPvLqa1ME/s320/esta3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164135538671537266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx7GJ8zII/AAAAAAAAAU4/sjIn7SPKLcU/s1600-h/esta4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx7GJ8zII/AAAAAAAAAU4/sjIn7SPKLcU/s320/esta4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164135551556439170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que vacano el caracol no???...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx7WJ8zJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/qcMtQnWlMgU/s1600-h/esta7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx7WJ8zJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/qcMtQnWlMgU/s320/esta7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164135555851406482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6q2wWJ8zKI/AAAAAAAAAVI/LzTtRnVLkbA/s1600-h/esta10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6q2wWJ8zKI/AAAAAAAAAVI/LzTtRnVLkbA/s320/esta10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164140864430984354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ella es yvette,,, esta fue una vez que fuimos a un lugar de musica en vivo,, bien vacano,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv0GJ8zAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/-W2PICxSRRA/s1600-h/DSC07754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv0GJ8zAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/-W2PICxSRRA/s320/DSC07754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164133232274099202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y este es Leon,,, mi companero de carrera,,,, me cae muy bien,, tambien le encantan las cosas fantastica y ciencia ficcion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv02J8zBI/AAAAAAAAAUA/piNrA10dAYY/s1600-h/DSC07758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv02J8zBI/AAAAAAAAAUA/piNrA10dAYY/s320/DSC07758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164133245159001106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta es lynsey en la fiesta de ano nuevo que hicieron mi amigos apenas empezo el semestre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv1GJ8zCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/M11t8zZEVn4/s1600-h/DSC07818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv1GJ8zCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/M11t8zZEVn4/s320/DSC07818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164133249453968418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas animales,,,,bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv1WJ8zDI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/G89YTX8NLho/s1600-h/DSC07848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv1WJ8zDI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/G89YTX8NLho/s320/DSC07848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164133253748935730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta foto me gusta mucho,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv1mJ8zEI/AAAAAAAAAUY/oziyoVAfJNw/s1600-h/DSC07249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qv1mJ8zEI/AAAAAAAAAUY/oziyoVAfJNw/s320/DSC07249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164133258043903042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-2678625872013426132?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/2678625872013426132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=2678625872013426132&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2678625872013426132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/2678625872013426132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2008/02/ya-era-hora.html' title='ya era hora'/><author><name>Camellia Grubb  - Azalie Greyback Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17579167971568746767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b253/camellia_crubb/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R6qx5mJ8zFI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Zpg-vShp8XU/s72-c/esta.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4267273816012443704</id><published>2007-12-17T05:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T06:30:56.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Que fue de Diana Ojeda</title><content type='html'>bueno les cuento que sali de finales y de todo, de la univesidad y ya me sacaron  del campus tambien...&lt;br /&gt;fueron unas semanas de locosnada que hacer esta vaina si es carrera pesada.... por lo menos es tambien satisfactoria..... bueno por ahi sali a fiestas, claro a celebrar que se habia acabado el semestre..&lt;br /&gt;estuve dos dias en un Road Trip. fui a Newcastle y conoci unos vinedos... donde hacen vino,, probe de todos los vinos posibles de diferentes marcas,, gratis...descubri que definitivamente me gusta masel vino blanco que el rojo..bueno miren fotos.. muy vacano,, gracias a dios no me toco manejar porque fuimos lejisimos... pero definitivamente me toca sacar la licencia... aunque aca conducen para el otro lado y me da sustico,jejeje..&lt;br /&gt;Pr ahora estoy cuasi homeless.. tengo casa, es mas ya me mude lo gracioso es que mis roommates son un companero de clases y la hermana,algo raro,,, si ,,, pero no me iba a quedar bajo un puente... despues de una agotadora mudanza descubri que tengo mucha vaina para llevar solo 4 meses aca... raro en mi..no?&lt;br /&gt;digo cuasi casa por que resulta que la nina que se va y me va a dejar el cuarto no se ha ido,,, dijo que se iba hoy lunes y ahora resulta que se va el miercoles,,, asi que ya lleve mis cosas pero no puedo dormir en el cuarto,, por ahora entonces me estoy quedando en el cuarto de alejandra mi a miga ecuatoriana quie vive en una casa al frente de la playa... muy bonita la casa de verdad y la vista....muy amable ella tambien por dejarme quedar,,,,en fin,, espero que llegue el jueves para acomodarme porfin..&lt;br /&gt;la situacion con respecto al trabajo me preocupa,,, muchas hojas de vida y nada que mellaman.....OO....necesito trabajoooo...&lt;br /&gt;bueno aca las fotos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aca en los vinedos con mis amigos en el Road trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYg2FEHhI/AAAAAAAAATQ/2SAV3xKHeKY/s1600-h/DSC06914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYg2FEHhI/AAAAAAAAATQ/2SAV3xKHeKY/s320/DSC06914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144896945613184530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El titulo en madera lo dice todo... welcome to wine country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYhGFEHiI/AAAAAAAAATY/RFUWdg9AoeU/s1600-h/DSC06983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYhGFEHiI/AAAAAAAAATY/RFUWdg9AoeU/s320/DSC06983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144896949908151842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En un restaurante....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYhWFEHjI/AAAAAAAAATg/kKsUMWAtg4w/s1600-h/DSC07036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYhWFEHjI/AAAAAAAAATg/kKsUMWAtg4w/s320/DSC07036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144896954203119154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en el road trip en una gasolinera,,, que tenia la forma de una roca gigante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYh2FEHkI/AAAAAAAAATo/H945RS1M7O0/s1600-h/DSC07173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYh2FEHkI/AAAAAAAAATo/H945RS1M7O0/s320/DSC07173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144896962793053762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en la misma roca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYiGFEHlI/AAAAAAAAATw/OWIPl0IuG_Q/s1600-h/DSC07192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYiGFEHlI/AAAAAAAAATw/OWIPl0IuG_Q/s320/DSC07192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144896967088021074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A la 4 am en los laboratorios trabajandoen mi trabajo de Master de Escritura de guion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVsWFEHcI/AAAAAAAAASo/4URRSeupbiE/s1600-h/DSC06334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVsWFEHcI/AAAAAAAAASo/4URRSeupbiE/s320/DSC06334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144893844646796738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la carretera , alla adelante hubo un accidente  con muerto y todo pero me dio cosa mirar&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVsmFEHdI/AAAAAAAAASw/HZD1GH4M4Hc/s1600-h/IMG_1157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVsmFEHdI/AAAAAAAAASw/HZD1GH4M4Hc/s320/IMG_1157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144893848941764050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aca en el carro intentando tomarme una foto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVs2FEHeI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6iY2FTz-gqI/s1600-h/DSC06587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVs2FEHeI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6iY2FTz-gqI/s320/DSC06587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144893853236731362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comiendo banano,,, en la Gran banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVtWFEHfI/AAAAAAAAATA/rMR85dT1xBU/s1600-h/DSC06638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVtWFEHfI/AAAAAAAAATA/rMR85dT1xBU/s320/DSC06638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144893861826665970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con una copa de vino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVtmFEHgI/AAAAAAAAATI/YwmlED3BHQQ/s1600-h/DSC06896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZVtmFEHgI/AAAAAAAAATI/YwmlED3BHQQ/s320/DSC06896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144893866121633282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;que raro,, bueno revisando fotos me di cuenta que estas son las unicas en las que salgoy tengo como 400... peroes quecomo siempre estoy tomandofotos no salgo en ellas,, y si subo aca  fotos de personas que no conocen que sentido tiene... buenoel caso, es que por si no escribo antes,,, les deseo una feliz navidad y un feliz ano nuevo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-4267273816012443704?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/4267273816012443704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=4267273816012443704&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4267273816012443704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4267273816012443704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2007/12/que-fue-de-diana-ojeda.html' title='Que fue de Diana Ojeda'/><author><name>Camellia Grubb  - Azalie Greyback Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17579167971568746767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b253/camellia_crubb/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R2ZYg2FEHhI/AAAAAAAAATQ/2SAV3xKHeKY/s72-c/DSC06914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-6224247345926977629</id><published>2007-12-03T09:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T09:52:15.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>around the world.... para reirse un muy buen rato</title><content type='html'>bueno,, todavia no tengo tiempo,, estoy en finales,, y estoy muy muy cansada,,,, pero les dejo un video que hizo una amiga,, el dia que fuimos aestudiar a su casa,, y empezamos a jugar con la camara web de su compu.... esto es demasiado gracioso,, creanme,, si quieren burlarse un ratico de mi aca esta su oportunidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JoqBpIao44U&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JoqBpIao44U&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-6224247345926977629?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/6224247345926977629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=6224247345926977629&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/6224247345926977629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/6224247345926977629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2007/12/around-world-para-reirse-un-muy-buen.html' title='around the world.... para reirse un muy buen rato'/><author><name>Camellia Grubb  - Azalie Greyback Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17579167971568746767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b253/camellia_crubb/yo2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-1621712058821290125</id><published>2007-11-21T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T07:52:49.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>y que ha sido de la negra candela...lol</title><content type='html'>bueno afortunados,,,, no pensaba actualizar porque estoymuy muy cansada y deberia aprovechar este momento para dormir...pero bueno no importaya tomela decision,,,,&lt;br /&gt;estas semanas estan muy duras,, me tienen sudando gotas de sangre,, hace dos semanas fin de semana y hastael miercoles estuve en el laboratorio de edicion trabajando de 10 am a 1 am,,,, y entre semana me toco de 6 am a 9 am yluego enla tarde de 2 a 11pm... para terminar un proyecto..&lt;br /&gt;luego el fin de semana pasado y hasta ayer estuve trabajando hasta las 4 am,, en unos analisys de guion,... y lo que me falta para terminar esun cerro de trabajo....dios miode pensarlo medadepresion..... no he salidode launiversidad ni a la esquina..... solo estudiar y estudiar...&lt;br /&gt;bueno losdejo con fotosporque ya estoy apunto de quedarme dormida sobreel teclado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Este es el actor que escogi para filmar mi escena final para direccion de actores.. se llama Glenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0QnL0zoQ5I/AAAAAAAAASI/9azgMe2bJsQ/s1600-h/gleen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0QnL0zoQ5I/AAAAAAAAASI/9azgMe2bJsQ/s320/gleen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135272559216444306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno mi espejo termino siendo parte de los Props ( decoracion eimplementos) de mi escena..(lo malo fuequeno pudimos filmar mi escena por problemas tecnicos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0QnMEzoQ6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/U22IKsmQPuU/s1600-h/mirror.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0QnMEzoQ6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/U22IKsmQPuU/s320/mirror.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135272563511411618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aca el set de oficina de una escena de un companero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0QnOUzoQ7I/AAAAAAAAASY/fhz0_YLOmFU/s1600-h/set+camera.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0QnOUzoQ7I/AAAAAAAAASY/fhz0_YLOmFU/s320/set+camera.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135272602166117298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aca la capa elfica, para que vean que si se usa para todo,, aca es mi cobija&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0QnPEzoQ8I/AAAAAAAAASg/8aQOk6-PuJc/s1600-h/cobijaelfica.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0QnPEzoQ8I/AAAAAAAAASg/8aQOk6-PuJc/s320/cobijaelfica.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135272615051019202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la cereza sobre el helado,,, yo trabajando en elset.. este dia de camarografa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql30zoQ0I/AAAAAAAAARg/M1uZeLAG8uA/s1600-h/meeea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql30zoQ0I/AAAAAAAAARg/M1uZeLAG8uA/s320/meeea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135271116107432770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este es elsalonde controles,,, ultimamente me lapaso alli,, con esamaquina y los televisores decido que tomade que camara quiero poner el la cinta.. shifting se llama, me encanta ese trabajo,, por cierto ese color rojo en losmonitores quiere decir problemas,,, ese fue el problema tecnico que no me dejo filmarmi escena hoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql4kzoQ1I/AAAAAAAAARo/0KNUSwnNj9w/s1600-h/controlroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql4kzoQ1I/AAAAAAAAARo/0KNUSwnNj9w/s320/controlroom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135271128992334674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uno de los actores en la escena de mi companero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql5UzoQ2I/AAAAAAAAARw/Z1HOqpPGaKo/s1600-h/actor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql5UzoQ2I/AAAAAAAAARw/Z1HOqpPGaKo/s320/actor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135271141877236578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el companero que dirigia esta escena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql50zoQ3I/AAAAAAAAAR4/PLT-fBbeKuk/s1600-h/DSC06039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql50zoQ3I/AAAAAAAAAR4/PLT-fBbeKuk/s320/DSC06039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135271150467171186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql7EzoQ4I/AAAAAAAAASA/67HPRT2Xzgo/s1600-h/set.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0Ql7EzoQ4I/AAAAAAAAASA/67HPRT2Xzgo/s320/set.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135271171942007682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-1621712058821290125?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/1621712058821290125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=1621712058821290125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1621712058821290125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/1621712058821290125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2007/11/y-que-ha-sido-de-la-negra-candelalol.html' title='y que ha sido de la negra candela...lol'/><author><name>Camellia Grubb  - Azalie Greyback Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17579167971568746767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b253/camellia_crubb/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/R0QnL0zoQ5I/AAAAAAAAASI/9azgMe2bJsQ/s72-c/gleen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-4301762380080908004</id><published>2007-11-06T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T09:04:23.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sobre todo lo que no les he contado</title><content type='html'>Bueno,, que les digo,, elestudio bien,, mucho mucho trabajo, ya me faltan 3 semanas para acabar semestre ,, se me vino todo encima....&lt;br /&gt;por ahi he salido mas en estas 3 semanas de lo que he salido en todo el tiempo que he estado aqui.. asi que tengo muchas fotos..para los que me tienen en facebook,, afortunados,,,porque hay una cantidad de fotos... pero aca solo puedo subir algunas..&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando casa para navidad,porque me sacan de esta  universidad apenas se acabe el semestre,,,, ,, va a ser una navidad mmmm distinta por lovisto,, bueno por lo menos me traje la musica navidena y los villancicos,,,, habra que ver si se puede hacer algo semejante a la natilla y los bunuelos....&lt;br /&gt;bueno,, 31 de octubre la pase super,, estuve en la casa de una amiga primero celebrando y luego nos fuimosa un british pub,, pero resultar estar cerrado y terminamos tomando en el bar de un casino LoL,, eso si aca es toda una travesia encontar disfraz,, se hizo lo que se pudo,, medio me lo invente, con lo unico que encontre que fueron las orejas de conejo...y es que no sabia que en australia no celebraban halloween,, raro no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno nolos aburro mas&lt;br /&gt;fotooosssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en halloween en la casa de lynsey, las unicas 4 disfrazadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzFFsyoBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Ng0dk8P5YKc/s1600-h/DSC05759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzFFsyoBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Ng0dk8P5YKc/s320/DSC05759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129726506841579538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo mismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzFVsyoCI/AAAAAAAAARA/Eokb06XZHTE/s1600-h/n37103957_32385031_1379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzFVsyoCI/AAAAAAAAARA/Eokb06XZHTE/s320/n37103957_32385031_1379.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129726511136546850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en hard rock cafe celebrandolos cumple de aleja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzF1syoDI/AAAAAAAAARI/2IjcKcxrjDk/s1600-h/DSC05961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzF1syoDI/AAAAAAAAARI/2IjcKcxrjDk/s320/DSC05961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129726519726481458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en hard rock cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzGVsyoEI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Qz-EdH216ic/s1600-h/todas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzGVsyoEI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Qz-EdH216ic/s320/todas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129726528316416066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jugando con un dinosaurio de juguete,, yo quiero unoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzHlsyoFI/AAAAAAAAARY/h1itVCovMnE/s1600-h/dinoyo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzHlsyoFI/AAAAAAAAARY/h1itVCovMnE/s320/dinoyo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129726549791252562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con brenda y alejandra en Surfers Paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwYlsyn8I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/4qETqcpZJt8/s1600-h/dododod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwYlsyn8I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/4qETqcpZJt8/s320/dododod.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129723543314145218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en B.A.S.I.Csegundo evento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwZ1syn9I/AAAAAAAAAQY/0sOSqAY9EkY/s1600-h/gru5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwZ1syn9I/AAAAAAAAAQY/0sOSqAY9EkY/s320/gru5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129723564788981714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en el cumpleanos de Lynsey ( la de las gafas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwZ1syn-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/ksXll8mDTfw/s1600-h/n37103957_32340123_2208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwZ1syn-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/ksXll8mDTfw/s320/n37103957_32340123_2208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129723564788981730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con lynsey en un BBQ tomando cockteles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwaFsyn_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/278e3n3IKa4/s1600-h/n37103957_32400634_1029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwaFsyn_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/278e3n3IKa4/s320/n37103957_32400634_1029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129723569083949042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con Betsy y Alejandra el 31 de oct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwaVsyoAI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1UfqBBaTxAM/s1600-h/DSC05753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBwaVsyoAI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1UfqBBaTxAM/s320/DSC05753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129723573378916354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-4301762380080908004?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/4301762380080908004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=4301762380080908004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4301762380080908004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/4301762380080908004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2007/11/sobre-todo-lo-que-no-les-he-contado.html' title='sobre todo lo que no les he contado'/><author><name>Camellia Grubb  - Azalie Greyback Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17579167971568746767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b253/camellia_crubb/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RzBzFFsyoBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Ng0dk8P5YKc/s72-c/DSC05759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16528608.post-698924338452534290</id><published>2007-10-19T05:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T06:05:27.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bat in the Lab</title><content type='html'>bueno ya iba siendo hora de actualizar&lt;br /&gt;que les cuento.mmmm&lt;br /&gt;estas semanas me la he pasado en el encerrada en el laboratorio de edicion... estoy empezando a odiar el documental ese....&lt;br /&gt;no he hecho mas que eso asi que no tengo mucho que contar, por ahi ando entusiasmada con acuaerobicos, y me madrugo a eso... ya prezco la mascota de la profesora de direccion de actores... que nerda de verdad&lt;br /&gt;ya tengo mi primer guion original terminado, honestamente me quedo muy vacano, tiene mucho humor, pero es un drama...&lt;br /&gt;espero realizar ese corto algun dia.&lt;br /&gt;me canse de el miniespejo que tenia en el cuarto y me fui a una segunda a comprar uno grande para tener en mi cuarto,,, segunda porque los de primera el mas barato estaba a 70 dolares... el que compre esta vacano y eso me tiene contenta,,,, tan contenta que organize mi cuarto para que se viera "bonito" el espejo.... ya me conocen&lt;br /&gt;manana tengo fiesta,,,es el cumpleanos de una companera de edicion,, nos la pasamos todos los de la clase tanto en el bendito laboratorio que ya se hace es reunion social ahi.... me espera noche larga porque la fiesta vas desde el sabado a las 3 pm hasta el domingo a las 12 pm.... aca sonmuy holgazanes de verdad... pero bien porque si me siento con ganas de rumba...&lt;br /&gt;bueno eso es todo por ahora.. los post largos apestan... ahora lo divertido que son las fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aca hace como 3 semanas en una reunion de B.A.S.I.C.. Beer apretiation society and intercurse club... yo me uni por las primeras 3 letras solo 30 dolares y mucha cerveza gratis por 9 noches en el semestre y una linta camiseta azul con el logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLg1r-g8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/xIy0DwiKiFE/s1600-h/DSC05454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLg1r-g8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/xIy0DwiKiFE/s320/DSC05454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122997972417545154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esto me la paso haciendo los fines de semana,, esta foto fue tomada el domingo a las 7:30 de la noche en el laboratorio de edicion.... ya me da hasta pereza ponerme ropa decente,, la proxima vez terminare en pijama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLhFr-g9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/MxBVO8WeBoU/s1600-h/DSC05573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLhFr-g9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/MxBVO8WeBoU/s320/DSC05573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122997976712512466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en la clase de edicion, la cara de mi profesor en esta foto es tan graciosa que toco ponerla aca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLhVr-g-I/AAAAAAAAAPw/5dZJQoWjUb8/s1600-h/DSC05584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLhVr-g-I/AAAAAAAAAPw/5dZJQoWjUb8/s320/DSC05584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122997981007479778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;companeros de clase, misty me cae muy bien, las dos compartimos cierto gusto por Alan Rickman,,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLh1r-g_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/d4v5quVLf5w/s1600-h/DSC05593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLh1r-g_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/d4v5quVLf5w/s320/DSC05593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122997989597414386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tipica foto emo, pero lo que queria mostrar eramilindo espejo,,, es que estoy muy contenta de haberlo comprado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLiFr-hAI/AAAAAAAAAQA/v07e_-wniVc/s1600-h/puedeser.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLiFr-hAI/AAAAAAAAAQA/v07e_-wniVc/s320/puedeser.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122997993892381698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aca tambien en el laboratorio de edicion,, la cara de ben,, es de lo mejor,,,jajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiPMVr-hBI/AAAAAAAAAQI/HJFEetcwO0s/s1600-h/DSC05578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiPMVr-hBI/AAAAAAAAAQI/HJFEetcwO0s/s320/DSC05578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123002018276738066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16528608-698924338452534290?l=camelliag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/feeds/698924338452534290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16528608&amp;postID=698924338452534290&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/698924338452534290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16528608/posts/default/698924338452534290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camelliag.blogspot.com/2007/10/bat-in-lab.html' title='Bat in the Lab'/><author><name>Camellia Grubb  - Azalie Greyback Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17579167971568746767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b253/camellia_crubb/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Sl-UJIokUY/RxiLg1r-g8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/xIy0DwiKiFE/s72-c/DSC05454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
