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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-114378713173797557</id><published>2006-03-31T00:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T00:39:12.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;otra noche&lt;br /&gt;respiro tu vacio&lt;br /&gt;sientiendo tu ausencia&lt;br /&gt;soñando tu porque.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-114378713173797557?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/114378713173797557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=114378713173797557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-114214673279380988?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/114214673279380988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=114214673279380988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/114214673279380988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/114214673279380988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2006/03/de-vuelta-al-principio.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-114162287139331588</id><published>2006-03-05T23:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T23:30:37.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maldito este miedo a lastimarte...&lt;br /&gt;el pensamiento de equivocarte...&lt;br /&gt;pero (sobretodo) de llegar a odiar tus pasiones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sucks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-114162287139331588?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/114162287139331588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=114162287139331588' title='0 Comments'/><link 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226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="216" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3933/503/320/120_20422.jpg" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;quiero estar a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;y se que cuando pueda ver directo a tus ojos verdes todo va a estar bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y voy a tomar tu mano y decirte que te amo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/7863430-114119503955382797?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/114119503955382797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=114119503955382797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/114119503955382797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/114119503955382797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2006/03/over-capuccino.html' title='over capuccino'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-114067269363880850</id><published>2006-02-22T23:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T23:31:33.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lo admito&lt;br /&gt;             tengo       &lt;strong&gt; c u r i o s i d a d!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y me tienes muy intrigada!&lt;br /&gt;                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                              &lt;em&gt;¿dónde andas?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-114067269363880850?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/114067269363880850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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decir...&lt;br /&gt;pase el 14 de febrero llena de chocolates que no me pude comer...&lt;br /&gt;tortura... esta dieta fue una tortura el día del amor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-114007115371135819?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/114007115371135819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=114007115371135819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/114007115371135819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/114007115371135819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2006/02/que-decir.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-112119824118245589</id><published>2005-07-12T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:57:21.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quiero que regreses para golpearte tan lejos hasta donde no pueda volver a verte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-112119824118245589?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/112119824118245589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como si la vida fuera una comedia irónica.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como si estuvieras limitado a entender.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... que ya no eres quien...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... que ya no soy tu...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... que ya no somos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y que no hay palabras, risas, llantos, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fotos, canciones, pasados, presentes, futuros,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;disculpas, perdones, amigos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;que nos hagan volver a ser... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lo que sea que fuimos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-112025217092654844?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/112025217092654844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=112025217092654844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/112025217092654844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/112025217092654844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/07/como-si-la-vida-fuera-una-comedia.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111964836833835733</id><published>2005-06-24T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T16:26:08.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya está empezando la cuenta regresiva de los días.&lt;br /&gt;...Y me encuentro taaaaaan aburrida...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111964836833835733?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111964836833835733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111964836833835733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111964836833835733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111964836833835733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/06/ya-est-empezando-la-cuenta-regresiva.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111956551597876345</id><published>2005-06-23T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T17:25:15.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se necesita mucho más que tus palabras...&lt;br /&gt;          Y no tienes lo que se necesita...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111956551597876345?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111956551597876345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111956551597876345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111956551597876345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111956551597876345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/06/se-necesita-mucho-ms-que-tus-palabras.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111843935068127301</id><published>2005-06-10T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T16:35:50.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, dear Virgo, you may feel some anxiety about the future. You may feel your strength ebbing, especially if you have a deadline to meet. At work as well as at play, you need challenges to assert yourself. Now is the time to begin getting yourself in shape. Doubt is an extremely counterproductive feeling; you're completely equipped for success!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111843935068127301?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111843935068127301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111843935068127301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111843935068127301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111843935068127301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/06/today-dear-virgo-you-may-feel-some.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111634430435116919</id><published>2005-05-17T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T10:38:24.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vamos suelta los remedios efervescentes,&lt;br /&gt;que quiero encontrarte a mi lado y en mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero abrazarte y besarte sin razón.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111634430435116919?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111634430435116919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111634430435116919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111634430435116919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111634430435116919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/05/vamos-suelta-los-remedios.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111521710381060518</id><published>2005-05-04T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T09:31:43.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Era tu nombre en mi teléfono (sonando), y es muy raro por que ya no existes ahí.&lt;br /&gt;Era tu voz hablando. Quedamos en vernos.&lt;br /&gt;Soñé que para volver a verte tenía que morir.&lt;br /&gt;¿Y sabes qué?...morí.&lt;br /&gt;Llegué a tí en espíritu, con la fuerza de mis deseos de poder verte;&lt;br /&gt;de poder compartir unos momentos hablando de lo que tanto nos entretenía. &lt;br /&gt;No hubo besos sólo sonrisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y volveré a morir en cada uno de mis sueños, si éstos me llevan a verte.&lt;br /&gt;Y moriré en mis sueños, por que en la realidad no puedo.&lt;br /&gt;Por que aunque muera se que no podre volver a ver.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111521710381060518?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111521710381060518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111521710381060518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111521710381060518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111521710381060518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/05/era-tu-nombre-en-mi-telfono-sonando-y.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111401183559453735</id><published>2005-04-20T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T10:54:02.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Necesito algo para la alergia, la alergia a tus recuerdos.&lt;br /&gt;¿que verás qué incómoda me ponen?.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111401183559453735?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111401183559453735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111401183559453735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111401183559453735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111401183559453735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/04/necesito-algo-para-la-alergia-la.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111351364192527660</id><published>2005-04-14T16:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T16:20:41.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tengo el corazón roto,&lt;br /&gt;la cicatriz de una traición&lt;br /&gt;y los efectos de una copa de vino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;borracha de dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111351364192527660?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111351364192527660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111351364192527660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111351364192527660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111351364192527660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/04/tengo-el-corazn-roto-la-cicatriz-de.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111290219190788544</id><published>2005-04-07T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T14:39:22.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te ví, como ves el aire.&lt;br /&gt;Hiciste que mis ojos se nublaran de recuerdos, de sensaciones y de anhelos.&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué más necesitas de mí?. Me tuviste en los mejores momentos y me dejaste en los peores.&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo sigues tratando de ser tan maravilloso que hasta para odiarte termino recordandote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te extraño... como se extrañan a los muertos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111290219190788544?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111290219190788544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111290219190788544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111290219190788544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111290219190788544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/04/te-v-como-ves-el-aire.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111118716127588641</id><published>2005-03-18T17:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T17:06:01.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Déjame decirte que ya te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Como esa ilusión de despertar contigo en las mañanas.&lt;br /&gt;Como esa llamada que no espero y siempre llega.&lt;br /&gt;Como los besos que me das con esa boca tan hermosa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111118716127588641?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111118716127588641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111118716127588641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111118716127588641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111118716127588641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/djame-decirte-que-ya-te-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111092443533136676</id><published>2005-03-15T15:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T16:07:15.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Quien soy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La verdad no supe qué contestar. Por mi mente pasaban imágenes y sensaciones de muchas cosas que no sabía cómo expresar. Sentimientos, aventuras, personas que han tocado mi vida, tristezas, lágrimas, logros, fracasos, miedos, errores, alegrías, sopresas, esperanzas, amores y desamores. Obviamente no hay una respuesta correcta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;¿Soy una persona?, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;¿soy una mujer?, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;¿soy energía?,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sea lo que sea, soy mucho y quiero ser mucho más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111092443533136676?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111092443533136676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111092443533136676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111092443533136676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111092443533136676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/quien-soyla-verdad-no-supe-qu.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111056053151938541</id><published>2005-03-11T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T11:02:11.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...Te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras,&lt;br /&gt;secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Te amo como la planta que no florece y lleva&lt;br /&gt;dentro de sí, escondida, la luz de aquellas flores...&lt;br /&gt;Te amo sin saber cómo, ni cuándo, ni dónde,&lt;br /&gt;Te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo,&lt;br /&gt;Así te amo porque no sé amar de otra manera&lt;br /&gt;Sino así de este modo en que no soy ni eres,&lt;br /&gt;Tan cerca que tu mano sobre mi pecho es mía,&lt;br /&gt;Tan cerca que se cierran tus ojos con mi sueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pablo Neruda (fragmento)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111056053151938541?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111056053151938541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111056053151938541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111056053151938541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111056053151938541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111055943469609911</id><published>2005-03-11T10:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T10:43:54.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bé sa me, bésame muuchoo, cómo si fuera la última vez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111055943469609911?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111055943469609911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111055943469609911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111055943469609911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111055943469609911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/b-sa-me-bsame-muuchoo-cmo-si-fuera-la.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111049547921673983</id><published>2005-03-10T16:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T16:57:59.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿quien dijo que los cambios son fáciles?... ahhh si fui yo (tonta)&lt;br /&gt;"si, me tardo dos días" ¡¡¡como no!!!&lt;br /&gt;pues no, no son fáciles. pues no, no son dos días.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhh ¿puede alguien conseguirme otro trabajo por favor?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111049547921673983?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111049547921673983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111049547921673983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111049547921673983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111049547921673983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/quien-dijo-que-los-cambios-son-fciles.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111049004427055915</id><published>2005-03-10T15:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T15:27:24.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Piensas y piensas y todo lo que haces es pensar, pero no actuas.&lt;br /&gt;Y bueno tan siquiera ¿sabes lo que piensas?&lt;br /&gt;Yo, sinceramente, no lo creo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ya no pienses tanto y quédate a mi lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111049004427055915?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111049004427055915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111049004427055915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111049004427055915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111049004427055915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/piensas-y-piensas-y-todo-lo-que-haces.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111039041266227398</id><published>2005-03-09T07:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T11:46:52.663-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No me interesa nada... mas que dormir abrazada a tu cintura.&lt;br /&gt;Todavía estoy con los pies en la tierra, pero me siento más ligera hoy que ayer.&lt;br /&gt;No recuerdo tus palabras, pero escuché &lt;em&gt;querer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pude sentir la tranquilidad que te da mi compañía y el dulce sentido que te dan mis besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gracias por la excelente noche de sueños y deseos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111039041266227398?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111039041266227398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111039041266227398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111039041266227398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111039041266227398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/no-me-interesa-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-111020780667284397</id><published>2005-03-07T09:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T09:03:26.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Entre notas y acordes; entre voces, batería, trompeta y piano, yo también me hice la misma pregunta: "Wonder if I'll ever see you again"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-111020780667284397?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/111020780667284397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=111020780667284397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111020780667284397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/111020780667284397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/entre-notas-y-acordes-entre-voces.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110997213911785730</id><published>2005-03-04T15:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T15:38:03.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Momentos en lo que me pongo a pensar... momentos en los que dudo de mi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y momentos en los que respiro profundo (mientras una lágrima es derramada) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y continuo mi camino con la cabeza en alto y orgullosa de lo que soy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sólo hoy pienso en lo que los dos perdimos, en lo que los dos ganamos, en las palabras que nos dijimos y que luego olvidamos. Sólo hoy pienso en tu corazón junto al mío, en las risas, en los besos, en las carícias y los sueños.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sólo hoy lo pienso... en este momento, por que no tiene caso seguirte viviendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;te quiero&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/7863430-110997213911785730?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110997213911785730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110997213911785730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110997213911785730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110997213911785730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/momentos-en-lo-que-me-pongo-pensar.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110997126801937533</id><published>2005-03-04T15:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T15:21:08.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Entre las cosas que pienso (quiero pasar más tiempo contigo) a las cosas que digo "tengo ganas de verte"... creo que no hay mucha diferencia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110997126801937533?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110997126801937533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110997126801937533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110997126801937533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110997126801937533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/03/entre-las-cosas-que-pienso-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110953472338582136</id><published>2005-02-27T14:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T14:05:23.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Si me vas a querer... tendrás que aceptarme como soy.&lt;br /&gt;Con mis sueños y pensamientos.&lt;br /&gt;Con mis anhelos y mis deseos.&lt;br /&gt;Con mis gustos y mi risa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta estar a tu lado, me gusta tu mirada y tu sonrisa.&lt;br /&gt;Me gustan tus manos y tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta tu compañía.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110953472338582136?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110953472338582136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110953472338582136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110953472338582136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110953472338582136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/si-me-vas-querer.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110928304524509927</id><published>2005-02-24T15:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T16:10:45.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>megustasmegustasmegustas&lt;br /&gt;¿y si te lo digo de frente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quiero seguir besando tus labios, que desde el primer beso me han cautivado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110928304524509927?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110928304524509927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110928304524509927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110928304524509927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110928304524509927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/megustasmegustasmegustas-y-si-te-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110908486307530078</id><published>2005-02-22T08:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T09:07:43.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fue un poco extraño volver a verlo, como si no hubiera pasado tanto tiempo. Como si el estar en sus brazos calmara toda la ansiedad que sentía. Y se veía tan guapo, guapo para mis ojos clarooo. Entre una copa y otra brotaron mis besos, así, sin pensarlo, sin decirlo, sin darle importancia. Yo se que me extraña... así como yo lo hago. Pero aún no me siento como para intentarlo otra vez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Te quiero, te quiero, sabes lo que significas para mi. Muy temprano el primer encuentro en nuestras vidas, pero todavía no muy tarde para encontrarnos otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110908486307530078?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110908486307530078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110908486307530078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110908486307530078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110908486307530078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/fue-un-poco-extrao-volver-verlo-como.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110928796862817488</id><published>2005-02-18T15:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T17:32:48.630-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Coincidencia&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;f&lt;/em&gt; Acción de coincidir&lt;br /&gt;2. Efecto de coincidir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidencia&lt;br /&gt;1. f. encuentro, conjunción.&lt;br /&gt;2. casualidad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El que nuestros autos se dirigieran hacia el mismo lugar y encontraran estacionamiento uno en frente del otro, no te dice que es una gran coincidencia?. O es sólo mi imaginación.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110928796862817488?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110928796862817488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110928796862817488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110928796862817488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110928796862817488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/coincidencia-1.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110848636839224817</id><published>2005-02-15T10:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T11:12:00.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;De esas veces que andas navegando en tus pensamientos, en tu computadora, en el internet, entre el junk mail... pues te encuentras cosas que a veces llaman tu atención. Bueno era una de esas veces (hoy por la mañana) cuando vi algo a lo que por lo general no le hago caso... el horóscopo por internet, pero era el horóscopo chino así que abrí el mail y todo tenía precios...&lt;em&gt;oseaaaa no voy a pagar por esoooo!!&lt;/em&gt; y de pronto encuentro la palabra &lt;strong&gt;FREE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;ahh de aquí soy&lt;/em&gt; y era un medidor de compatibilidad de parejas según la fecha se nacimiento...&lt;em&gt;de&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;buenas que ya se su cumpleañ&lt;/em&gt;os, primero seleccioné el mes, luego el día y por ultimo el año.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goat &amp;amp; Pig&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a match made in Heaven. You are inspired, and kindred spirits. Your sexual appetites are as strong as the physical attraction between you. You are mutually sensitive and tend to be self-defensive when you disagree. Your challenge is to overcome silence and talk it out. Equally, security-oriented, you score high-marks when it comes to what you create financially and professionally together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Quíen iba a creer que una cabra y un puerco podrían ser tan buena combinación?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110848636839224817?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110848636839224817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110848636839224817' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110848636839224817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110848636839224817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/de-esas-veces-que-andas-navegando-en.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110840381374134979</id><published>2005-02-14T11:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T12:00:14.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>happy valentine's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dawnm/4783774/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://photos5.flickr.com/4783774_e84722758e_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dawnm/4783774/"&gt;happy valentine's day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/dawnm/"&gt;DawnM&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;valentine!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110840381374134979?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110840381374134979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110840381374134979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110840381374134979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110840381374134979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-valentines-day_110840381374134979.html' title='happy valentine&apos;s day'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110797126677123157</id><published>2005-02-09T11:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T11:47:46.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoy, lo admito, te extraño... como te extrañé ayer, pero no como te extrañaba el año pasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoy te extraño como cuando se extraña algo que ya se ha olvidado. Extraño ese sentimiento que pesaba en mi pecho y que me dolía en el corazón, que me hacía recordar todos esos buenos momentos que pasamos juntos y que me hacía añorarte mientras lloraba. Eso extraño, por que de alguna manera ya no te extraño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Te recuerdo como algo maravilloso que quise mucho y que me gustaría seguir queriendo... aunque ya no encuentro ese sentimiento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110797126677123157?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110797126677123157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110797126677123157' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110797126677123157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110797126677123157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/hoy-lo-admito-te-extrao.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110788242462776389</id><published>2005-02-08T10:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T11:59:34.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No necesito tu constante atención (ni besos),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me puedes cautivar en un momento de debilidad, pero no de plenitud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me puedes atrapar con caricias, abrazos y deseos, pero no en libertad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Y yo prefiero mi libertad a miles de cosas que no necesito (o no me funcionan).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110788242462776389?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110788242462776389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110788242462776389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110788242462776389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110788242462776389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/no-necesito-tu-constante-atencin-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110779659952275244</id><published>2005-02-07T11:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T11:19:12.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A bar, some music, a guy, a girl, some beers, good conversation, more music, more beer, good laughs, some kisses, more beers, more music, more laughs. A good night and wishing for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110779659952275244?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110779659952275244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110779659952275244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110779659952275244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110779659952275244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/bar-some-music-guy-girl-some-beers.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110747158503386421</id><published>2005-02-03T16:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T16:59:45.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mis pies están congelados, las botas no calientan ni tantito y menos pegada a la ventana. Si claro, el lugar está más cómodo que el anterior, pero en un momento como este (frío) no es agradable.&lt;br /&gt;Y dando vueltas en mi mente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Qué decirte, si no hemos dicho nada. Qué negarte, ni no me has pedido nada. Y sin embargo tanto que agradecerte por cambiarme la noche y la mañana. Mi emoción brinca en otra parte donde algunos besos fugaces todavía tienen recuerdo, donde algunas ilusiones nacieron en el comienzo de este año. Qué ofrecerte, si apenas estoy recogiendo los pedazos que se quedaron olvidados. Qué lastimarte, si no nos hemos amado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110747158503386421?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110747158503386421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110747158503386421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110747158503386421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110747158503386421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/mis-pies-estn-congelados-las-botas-no.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110738214682237867</id><published>2005-02-02T15:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T16:09:06.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deberían de hacer un detector de mentiras portátil... sería un buen negocio para las personas confiadas que no pueden ver a simple vista las malas intenciones de otras personas. Y no me refiero a las pequeñas mentiras o las mentirillas blancas... si no a esas mentiras que deforman y manipulan el alma de las personas que dicen las mentiras y engañan la verdad de las que las escuchan. Qué caso tiene negar la verdad, hablar sin la sinceridad en el corazón, si el daño es mucho mayor. ¿Será cobardía? Nadie es perfecto, pero hay que tener la madurez y la valentía para aceptar nuestros errores, para levantar la cara con orgullo de aceptar que te equivocaste, que nunca quisiste lastimar a nadie. Como lo veo, mentir puede esclavisarte en un mundo irreal y sin sentido. Prefiero la libertad en las palabras y las acciones, esa libertad que se respira cuando no tenemos nada que ocultar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;todavía creo que todas las personas son buenas, y que los malos sólo en las películas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110738214682237867?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110738214682237867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110738214682237867' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110738214682237867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110738214682237867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/deberan-de-hacer-un-detector-de.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110730783782443377</id><published>2005-02-01T19:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T19:30:37.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, lo leo, me muerdo el labio, me duele un poco el pecho, pero sigo respirando y sigo leyendo. Pero ¿qué leo?, si todavía tengo mucho trabajo, me faltan todavía algunas gráficas y terminar los comentarios. De qué me serviría seguir buscando cuando ya no hay nada que encontrar. Necesito distracciones. Aunque ya, yo solita puedo distraerme sin derramar los ríos de lágrimas. Si ahorita el cielo llora por mí, aunque me gustaría mucho que no lo hiciera, asi podría salir a caminar un rato. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a quién hago tonta, si yo nunca salgo a caminar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Bueno te recuerdo hoy como todos los días, ahorita como todas las mañanas; a veces, las más comunes, te bendigo por haberte asomado en mi vida aunque sea por un ratito, otras te maldigo por no haberte quedado conmigo, por haberme mentido, por haberme olvidado, por haberte yo amado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, mejor ya lo dejo, que todavía tengo que manejar hasta mi casa y sigue lloviendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110730783782443377?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110730783782443377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110730783782443377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110730783782443377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110730783782443377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/02/ok-lo-leo-me-muerdo-el-labio-me-duele.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110719640655907540</id><published>2005-01-31T11:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T12:33:26.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me desperté con un dolor de cabeza horrible, además de que sólo había dormido como 2 horas antes de que me llevaran a mi casa ya con la luz de la mañana del sábado. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(no parecía tan de día por que estaba muy nublado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tampoco puedo decir que dormí bien, entre en cómo ibamos a dormir y la risa con la revista terminamos acomodados muy mal en el pobre sillón cama. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(definitivamente no es lugar para cuatro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R anunció que roncaba mucho, pero yo anuncié que yo no escucho... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(jajaja muy bien para mí por que C y P no durmieron nada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Independientemente de los resultados que me dejó el alcohol, la desvelada, la bailada y todas las risas &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(y burlas),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; quiero felicitar a los organizadores de la inaguración.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;creo que si regresaría a Juarez, aunque no me he aprendido el camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7863430-110719640655907540?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110719640655907540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110719640655907540' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110719640655907540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110719640655907540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/me-despert-con-un-dolor-de-cabeza.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110719304512647125</id><published>2005-01-31T11:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T12:35:30.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estaba haciendo frío, pero por eso me había llevado esa chamarrota que tiene mi hermana.&lt;br /&gt;Estaba bien leeeejos, pero por eso no me llevé mi carro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"¿Quieres una cervecita?", "¿te hace falta algo?-ok te traigo otra", "bueno, pero le tomas rápido hasta donde aguantes"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110719304512647125?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110719304512647125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110719304512647125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110719304512647125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110719304512647125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/estaba-haciendo-fro-pero-por-eso-me.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110695277817735322</id><published>2005-01-28T16:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T17:52:26.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hace una hora fuí a una empresa a instalar... pues algo de lo que hago. Se suponía que estaría ahí como una hora y media, pero cuando ya me disponía a dar mi presentación...(something came up). Ok ya voy de regreso a la oficina (después de media hora) y en la radio una niña llamó a la estación para concursar en algo (que todavía no sabía yo) la pobre se equivocó en una respuesta, así que el locutor le hizo otra pregunta. Una de esas niñas que no les da pena nada, (contesto muy bien desde mi opinión) pero además la puso a cantar el nuevo sencillo de Yahir (te amaré). Como que eso de la cantada no se le da muy bien, pero la chispa si, así que se ganó conocer a Yahir en persona. De pronto sin haberlo notado estaba yo con una sonrisa de oreja a oreja casi apunto de llorar de la emoción (por que la niña habia estado intentando concursar desde la 1pm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, a mí queeé? (hasta mi corazón estaba palpitando rápido) llegué a la oficina atacada de la risa por mis tonterías... mis simpladas... ahora a esperar que sea la hora de salida y poderme ir a cambiar para la fiesta... uhhhh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110695277817735322?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110695277817735322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110695277817735322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110695277817735322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110695277817735322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/hace-una-hora-fu-una-empresa-instalar.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110693386848737021</id><published>2005-01-28T11:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T11:37:48.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He tenido sueños muy raros, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(creo que mis pensamientos se están desintoxicando)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y creo que está funcionando, por que ya no me duele el corazón cuando me acuerdo de tí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Ya no me dan ganas de patearle la cabeza a ella)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110693386848737021?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110693386848737021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110693386848737021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110693386848737021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110693386848737021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/he-tenido-sueos-muy-raros-creo-que-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110693428780644053</id><published>2005-01-27T23:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T11:44:47.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cigarros lights...$30 pesos&lt;br /&gt;platillo variado de quesadillas y nachos... $100 pesos&lt;br /&gt;una coca light (refill)...$18 pesos&lt;br /&gt;una limonada natural (refill)...$20 pesos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que nos hayan traido los cigarros equivocados, que la coca cueste menos que una limonada, habernos encontrado a un amigo en la mesa de un lado después de tener ahí como 30 minutos y no habernos visto, pero sobre todo haber compartido la cena y una buena plática con una buena amiga... no tiene precio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110693428780644053?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110693428780644053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110693428780644053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110693428780644053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110693428780644053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/cigarros-lights.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110669130294547589</id><published>2005-01-25T15:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T16:15:02.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Cuándo decir la verdad?</title><content type='html'>Soy una persona que me gusta que me traten con la verdad.. sin engaños ni secretos...&lt;br /&gt;(aunque algunos secretos son buenos jajaja), pero ¿cuándo saber cuando hay que decir la verdad?, y ¿cúando quedarse callado para no lastimar más?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(tú mentiste por orgullo propio y ella por vergüenza)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110669130294547589?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110669130294547589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110669130294547589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110669130294547589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110669130294547589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/cundo-decir-la-verdad.html' title='¿Cuándo decir la verdad?'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110667705061422656</id><published>2005-01-25T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:17:30.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Si claro un "hola buenos días", mi café mas o menos, apenas si estaba seleccionando la música para la mañana... cuando no se qué sucedió pero mis ojos estallaron en lágrimas ante lo que estaba leyendo.&lt;br /&gt;Así empecé y apenas eran las 9:45am, entre sueños con conejos y&lt;br /&gt;lágrimas matutinas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Querido orgullo yo se que te sientes herido y humillado, pero tenemos aceptar las cosas así... como vienen, sin avergonzarnos.  Por que somos fuertes cuando más débiles nos sentimos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Las lagrimas son limpiadoras de impurezas en los ojos, deja que ellas limpien tu corazon"  gracias Rolo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110667705061422656?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110667705061422656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110667705061422656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110667705061422656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110667705061422656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/si-claro-un-hola-buenos-das-mi-caf-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110662038970934384</id><published>2005-01-24T20:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T20:33:09.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo se que no es la mejor persona...ahorita,&lt;br /&gt;pero lo quiero... y mucho,&lt;br /&gt;y el me quiso... en su momento,&lt;br /&gt;y asi lo quiero recordar,&lt;br /&gt;en mis memorias, en mis fotografías, en mis sueños.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así como algo que ya se murió, pero que vive en mi recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110662038970934384?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110662038970934384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110662038970934384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110662038970934384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110662038970934384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/yo-se-que-no-es-la-mejor-persona.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110660916262314400</id><published>2005-01-24T17:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:26:02.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>y para que quede grabado... se que a veces me dejo influenciar por otras personas.. por otros sucesos... otros ambientes.&lt;br /&gt;sí le voy a hablar... por que así es mi caracter, impaciente, desesperado, ansioso, ilusionado, fantasioso. Sin miedo a qué va a pensar, lo hago por que me lo dictan mis sentidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aunque si estoy nerviosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110660916262314400?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110660916262314400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110660916262314400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110660916262314400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110660916262314400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/y-para-que-quede-grabado.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110660432387596889</id><published>2005-01-24T15:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T16:05:23.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aunque tu digas &lt;a href="http://the-heartbeat.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;querido amigo&lt;/a&gt; que soy una mujer especial...&lt;br /&gt;No creo que encontremos a ese especial o al menos nos vamos a tardar mucho&lt;br /&gt;¿porqué?&lt;br /&gt;por que la vida nos está dando otras cosas&lt;br /&gt;y no se puede tener todo...al menos no al mismo tiempo&lt;br /&gt;así yo con mi pensamiento... open mind.. aventurero.. fantasioso... enamorado... algunas veces loco... melancólico...apasionado... temeroso...&lt;br /&gt;entonces que aparte encontremos a alguien que nos pueda entender&lt;br /&gt;que nos quiera y sobre todo.. que nosotros queramos sería demasiado pedir&lt;br /&gt;hay que recordar que el mundo en el que vivimos no es perfecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Si tenemos que encontrar a alguien en nuestro camino que nos acompañe en nuestra existencia... aquí estoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110660432387596889?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110660432387596889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110660432387596889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110660432387596889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110660432387596889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/aunque-tu-digas-querido-amigo-que-soy.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110632881369468179</id><published>2005-01-21T11:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T11:46:57.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A ver qué sucede... osea no sabes que ponerte... y te pruebas muchas combinaciones... pero al final terminas con lo primero que te probaste... ¿por qué no quedarte así desde el principio? ¿por qué pasar por la desesperación y desagrado de otras cosas, sólo para darte cuenta que lo primero era lo mejor?... ¿aplica esto para otras cosas?...&lt;br /&gt;ok.. otra vez algo que se ocurrio nada más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110632881369468179?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110632881369468179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110632881369468179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110632881369468179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110632881369468179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/ver-qu-sucede.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110632924177014676</id><published>2005-01-21T11:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T11:40:41.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y.&lt;br /&gt;No es que desprecie todo lo que viví el año pasado, híjoles pasaron cosas muy muy bonitas.. mucho sentimientos, muchas pasiones, muchas aventuras, muchas risas, muchos viajes, pero también hubo muchos rencores, muchas tristezas, muchas muchas lágrimas, muchas decepciones... muchos vacios, mucha melancolía, muchas locuras, muchas preguntas.. pocas respuestas; pero creo... lo presiento... este va a ser un buen año. 2005. y sabes que los números impares me dan buena vibra verdad? muchos cambios... va a haber muchos cambios...&lt;br /&gt;pasan lo años, pasa nuestra vida.. y ahí vamos a seguir...  y vamos a seguir juntas, verdad?&lt;br /&gt;jajajaja no me hagas mucho caso.. sólo tenía ganas de escribir lo que estaba pensando&lt;br /&gt;te quiero mucho mucho....&lt;br /&gt;amiga eres lo mejor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110632924177014676?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110632924177014676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110632924177014676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110632924177014676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110632924177014676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/y.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110628023752435799</id><published>2005-01-20T22:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T22:03:57.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...Have heart, my dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We're bound to be afraid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Even if its just for a few days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Making up for all this mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Light up, light up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As if you have a choice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Even if you can not hear my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; I'll be right beside you dear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110628023752435799?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110628023752435799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110628023752435799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110628023752435799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110628023752435799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/shhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110620161770240950</id><published>2005-01-20T01:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T00:13:37.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever burst into tears in the middle of the highway?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kiss someone when you're still hurt?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever asked why when the quention is WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tonight I miss you,  like I miss your space beside me,  like I miss your shadow wondering in the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tonight I miss your self, miss your thoughts, miss your lips... I miss the hole YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tonight I miss you like I miss our past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110620161770240950?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110620161770240950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110620161770240950' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110620161770240950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110620161770240950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/have-you-ever-burst-into-tears-in.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110607049842815231</id><published>2005-01-18T11:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T11:50:17.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Duda que sean fuego las estrellas, duda que el sol se mueva, duda que la verdad sea mentira, pero no dudes jamás de que &lt;strong&gt;te amo&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.us.e-planning.net/ei/3/236/1b51cc618e021144?it=i&amp;rnd=$RANDOM" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frasedehoy.com/call.php?file=autor_mostrar&amp;amp;autor_id=218" target="_blank"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110607049842815231?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110607049842815231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110607049842815231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110607049842815231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110607049842815231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/duda-que-sean-fuego-las-estrellas-duda.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110571921273992769</id><published>2005-01-14T10:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T10:13:32.740-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ven y embriágate de mí,&lt;br /&gt;bailemos al compás de la pasión,&lt;br /&gt;deja huella de tu energía sobre mí.&lt;br /&gt;ven que te espero mirando luz de la luna&lt;br /&gt;en mi almohada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ven que todavía tengo besos para darte, noches que enseñarte y letras que contarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;buenos días corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110571921273992769?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110571921273992769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110571921273992769' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110571921273992769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110571921273992769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/ven-y-embrigate-de-m-bailemos-al-comps.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110567830689339397</id><published>2005-01-13T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T22:51:46.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... sigo aquí con la lágrima a punto de huir y gritarte que todavía te extraña.&lt;br /&gt;No me importa todo lo pasado, todaví te quiero y todavía te pienso. Aveces bien a veces mal, pero sigues en mi pensamiento.&lt;br /&gt;Eres lo primero que pienso en las mañanas y lo último en las noches.&lt;br /&gt;Tu sigues ahí, me imagino que tan genial como siempre... como siempre lo has sido.&lt;br /&gt;¿Ya te fuiste? ¿Ya me olvidaste? ¿Así de rápido y sencillo? ¿Cómo lo hiciste?  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;¿me puedes decir cómo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy siendo sincera con lo poco que queda de tí, aquí, ahorita, conmigo, que nunca te voy a olvidar. No por que no pueda, sino por que no quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;te dedico mis lágrimas para que seas feliz como siempre estuviste destinado a ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110567830689339397?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110567830689339397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110567830689339397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110567830689339397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110567830689339397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110562864205577239</id><published>2005-01-13T09:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T09:04:02.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>el poder de la palabra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;¿Cuántas ventanas a otros mundos, ciudades, personajes, aventuras,tristezas, alegrías, miedos nos abre un libro? ¿Cuántas heridas,satisfacciones, incongruencias, fantasias, padres, hermanos, amigos,enemigos nos pueden crear los autores?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.epdlp.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.epdlp.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110562864205577239?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110562864205577239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110562864205577239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110562864205577239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110562864205577239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/el-poder-de-la-palabra.html' title='el poder de la palabra'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110559417583133494</id><published>2005-01-12T23:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T23:29:35.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Con mi último cigarro vuelo a ver la manchita roja en mi vida...&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué no te vas?  ¿por qué tienes que volver en estas noches?&lt;br /&gt;no lo entiendo y tal vez nunca lo haga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no quiero verte, no quiero olerte, no quiero saludarte. pero más que todo no quiero recordarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110559417583133494?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110559417583133494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110559417583133494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110559417583133494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110559417583133494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/con-mi-ltimo-cigarro-vuelo-ver-la.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110556291276682091</id><published>2005-01-12T14:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T14:48:32.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que es el veneno que dejaron tus besos sobre mis labios. Es un veneno que me dejó anesteciado el corazón. Hoy me encuentro sin secretos ni orgullos que guardar, con ganas de gritar y luchar por lo que creo. Me miro a los ojos y no tengo algo que ocultar. Soy lo que escogí ser, amo lo que decidí amar, existo en lo que me toca vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vámonos a bailar esta noche, o prefieres mejor a la luz de las estrellas?...  lo que tu prefieras pero que sea en mi planeta donde no te odio como el día de hoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110556291276682091?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110556291276682091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110556291276682091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110556291276682091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110556291276682091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/que-es-el-veneno-que-dejaron-tus-besos.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110550159877897406</id><published>2005-01-11T21:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T21:50:20.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>remember me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/40023372@N00/3258361/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://photos3.flickr.com/3258361_beefd4dbed_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/40023372@N00/3258361/"&gt;SPI0054&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/40023372@N00/"&gt;::C:::&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sombras que nos visitan por las noches, entre sueños y realidades, para platicar de las aventuras que las vió nacer. Para recordar que sí existieron y que fueron olvidadas. Ellas regresan con las luces de la ciudad y se van con el alba... pero siempre regresan aunque yo me vaya.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110550159877897406?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110550159877897406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110550159877897406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110550159877897406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110550159877897406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/remember-me.html' title='remember me?'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110525240525850008</id><published>2005-01-09T00:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T00:33:25.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>buy me a valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/carnefresca/3070383/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos3.flickr.com/3070383_dae82a3f39_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/carnefresca/3070383/"&gt;buy me a valentine&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/carnefresca/"&gt;CARNEFRESCA&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It feels like... tonight&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110525240525850008?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110525240525850008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110525240525850008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110525240525850008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110525240525850008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/buy-me-valentine.html' title='buy me a valentine'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110514069971284100</id><published>2005-01-07T17:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T17:35:37.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/40023372@N00/2987642/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://photos3.flickr.com/2987642_8386a308ce_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/40023372@N00/2987642/"&gt;prima donnas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/40023372@N00/"&gt;::C:::&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Baila, baila muñequita, baila baila sin parar; que entre más bailes, menos te das cuenta de que no quieres bailar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110514069971284100?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110514069971284100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110514069971284100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110514069971284100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110514069971284100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/prima-donnas-originally-uploaded-by-c.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110511645906719330</id><published>2005-01-07T10:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T10:47:39.066-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>un minuto....&lt;br /&gt;dos minutos....&lt;br /&gt;tres minutos...&lt;br /&gt;... treinta minutos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;¿cuánto tiempo dijiste que faltaba para olvidarte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110511645906719330?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110511645906719330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110511645906719330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110511645906719330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110511645906719330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/un-minuto.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110503178508863487</id><published>2005-01-06T11:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T11:16:25.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>¿un grito desesperado?....&lt;br /&gt;no pretendo que alguien me entienda, pero me enoja.&lt;br /&gt;ahora resulta que debo permitir!!! noooo no estoy de acuerdo...&lt;br /&gt;no lo permito por que no me parece correcto... ¿para quien?&lt;br /&gt;para mi y punto!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110503178508863487?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110503178508863487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110503178508863487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110503178508863487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110503178508863487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110498393466734523</id><published>2005-01-05T21:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T21:07:02.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>capuchino con cajeta y té de frutas silvestres</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Extraña combinación, pero agradable conjunto.&lt;br /&gt;Una buena noche, tranquila y despejada, donde dos personas empiezan a conocerce.&lt;br /&gt;Una persona inteligente y con metas aterrizadas.&lt;br /&gt;Una persona con temas interesantes de los que sé que puedo aprender.&lt;br /&gt;Esperaré la siguiente ocasión en la que pueda volver a platicar con él.&lt;br /&gt;Espero a ver dado una buena segunda impresión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;la siguiente vez pediré el te de frutas silvestres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&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/7863430-110498393466734523?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110498393466734523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110498393466734523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110498393466734523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110498393466734523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/capuchino-con-cajeta-y-t-de-frutas.html' title='capuchino con cajeta y té de frutas silvestres'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110496107785665448</id><published>2005-01-05T15:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T15:41:16.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anoche escuché un pedacito de ti llorar a lo lejos, pensé que estaba yo soñando y sin abrir los ojos te busqué. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Te encontré detrás de las velas triste y desconcertado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-¿Qué te pasa?, pregunté &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Se perdió y ahora no puedo encontrarla, me contestaste -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me conmovió la tristeza de tus ojos y las gotas grandes que se deslizaban por tus mejillas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-No te preocupes yo te ayudo a buscarla, te dije &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Ya la busqué en el brillo de los ojos, en la alegría de una sonrisa, en la fuerza de un abrazo y en lo dulce de un beso; y no he podido encontrarla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Te ayudé a buscarla entre las estrellas y planetas, en el mar y sus colares, en la ciudad y sus luces; no tuvimos éxito. Me senté junto a tí y te abracé. Fue entonces que me dí cuenta que mis ojos seguían cerrados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Abrí los ojos y te ví, pero no eras tú.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Era tu corazón, que había perdido una parte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110496107785665448?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110496107785665448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110496107785665448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110496107785665448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110496107785665448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/anoche-escuch-un-pedacito-de-ti-llorar.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110486135214694081</id><published>2005-01-04T11:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T12:04:55.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>S&lt;strong&gt;mi&lt;/strong&gt;le at every&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, dear Virgo, and be &lt;strong&gt;thank&lt;/strong&gt;ful for the things you have and the people who surround you. Amplify the cozy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; feeling you have inside of &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; and spread this &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; to others. This is a very expansive &lt;strong&gt;time &lt;/strong&gt;for you in which you can get a lot accomplished if you set your &lt;strong&gt;mind&lt;/strong&gt; to it. Radiate your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; through every cell in your &lt;strong&gt;body&lt;/strong&gt;, and watch as the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;opportunities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; come jumping out at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110486135214694081?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110486135214694081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110486135214694081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110486135214694081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110486135214694081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/smile-at-everyone-you-see-today-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110479132911566691</id><published>2005-01-03T16:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T17:02:44.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interior Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/40023372@N00/2898493/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://photos1.flickr.com/2898493_0477442d69_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/40023372@N00/2898493/"&gt;interiordesign&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/40023372@N00/"&gt;::C:::&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am I good for Interior Design?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;soul design, mind design? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe a change of heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;¿Y si pudieramos diseñarnos a nuestro antojo? Diseñaría los silencios que en las noches me invaden de colores alegres y brillantes. Matizaría mis tristezas para combinarlas con lunas y estrellas. Diseñaría el mejor espacio en mi interior para guardarte cuando no llegues. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110479132911566691?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110479132911566691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110479132911566691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110479132911566691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110479132911566691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/interior-design_03.html' title='Interior Design'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110495921543797125</id><published>2005-01-01T15:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T15:06:55.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Podrás privarme de tus besos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;podrás negarme de tu cuerpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;podrás quitarme tus momentos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero nunca podrás llevarte mis recuerdos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nuevo año: ¿para recordarte o para olvidarte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110495921543797125?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110495921543797125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110495921543797125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110495921543797125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110495921543797125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2005/01/podrs-privarme-de-tus-besospodrs.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110454557424920486</id><published>2004-12-31T20:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T20:12:54.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mmm vamos a ver;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;están los calzones rojos.. (si bien puestos),&lt;br /&gt;las 12 monedas para que no falte el dinero...&lt;br /&gt;la maletita para viajar durante el año...&lt;br /&gt;las 12 uvas y la lista de deseos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seis horas para las doce campanadas, los abrazos y los besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mmm vamos a ver Feliz Año 2005!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110454557424920486?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110454557424920486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110454557424920486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110454557424920486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110454557424920486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/12/mmm-vamos-ver-estn-los-calzones-rojos.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110439665497507949</id><published>2004-12-30T02:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T02:50:54.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Starlight, Star bright...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;First star I see tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wish I may...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wish I might...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Have this wish I wish tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un arcoiris hermoso&lt;br /&gt;"Tía lo atrapaste" me dijo Chophies&lt;br /&gt;"Sí, princesa, lo atrapé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahí estaban los colores brillando en la lluvia. Colores que empezaban en San Izidro y terminaban en La Revolución. Un holograma prefecto en la mañana indicada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No escapé de mi realidad, sólo encontré mi tranquilidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Influiste en la realidad que hoy soy,&lt;br /&gt;Y lo mejor de tí se queda conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy entiendo que nuestro ciclo terminó,&lt;br /&gt;Que nuestros caminos tomaron distintos rumbos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y te va a ir bien, nos vá a ir bien.&lt;br /&gt;Por que somos personas capaces de mucho.&lt;br /&gt;Somos personas capaces de alcanzar nuestros sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Por que naciste con estrella. Por que en tus ojos no existen límites.&lt;br /&gt;Por que sabes amar, y te saben amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy te digo que lo mejor de tí se queda conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Starlight, Star bright...&lt;br /&gt;First star I see tonight...&lt;br /&gt;Wish I may...&lt;br /&gt;Wish I might...&lt;br /&gt;Have this wish I wish tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110439665497507949?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110439665497507949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110439665497507949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110439665497507949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110439665497507949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/12/starlight-star-bright.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110400636490715177</id><published>2004-12-24T14:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T14:26:04.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Pasajeros del vuelo 904 de aeroméxico con destino a Tijuana, favor de pasar a la sala tres.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asiento veinticuatro F, mmm es bien atrás. Espero encontrar lugar para guardar mis regalos.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo mucha hambre, pero sólo dieron fruta. La cama de nubes sobre la que viajaba ya la dejé atrás, ahora he de estar sobre chihuahua. Espero poder ver el mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2004, un año de muchos contrastes. Un año de colores brillantes, de muchos matices y algunos cuadros negros. Comencé en enero con muchas esperanzas y sueños, resumiendo en diciembre, algunos sueños se cumplieron y algunas esperanzas se perdieron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A escasos siete días del comienzo del 2005, guardo mis memorias de este año. Guardo los momentos que viví en compañía de alguien muy especial para mí. (Aparentemente una esperanza que se murió). Guardo muchas alegrías que nacieron en los viajes, en la playa, en un cuarto de hotel. Guardo las esperanzas que nacieron de reencuentros. Guardo mis errores y su aprendizaje. Guardo las obras de teatro y las buenas fotografías.&lt;br /&gt;Guardo mi tristeza y saco mi alegría. Preparo mi sonrisa para el año que comienza. Saco mi confianza para darle la bienvenida a las nuevas experiencias. Abro las puertas para recibir a nuevos amores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abrochen su cinturón y coloquen el asiento en forma vertical. Estamos iniciando el proceso de descenso a la ciudad de Tijuana. Temperatura promedio 17°. Feliz Navidad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110400636490715177?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110400636490715177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110400636490715177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110400636490715177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110400636490715177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/12/pasajeros-del-vuelo-904-de-aeromxico.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110375564610035467</id><published>2004-12-22T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T16:47:26.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Son palabras sin más intención que el de existir.&lt;br /&gt;son palabras que no quieren quedarse guardadas y al final olvidadas.&lt;br /&gt;por que...&lt;br /&gt;"...when I look to the sky, something tells me your here with me..."&lt;br /&gt;por que alguien dijo que cada quien es dueño de su destino, yo digo que&lt;br /&gt;cada quien es dueño de su olvido.&lt;br /&gt;Tu tienes el tuyo, y yo elijo el mio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que no me da vergüenza aceptarte que todavía te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;y te lo digo aquí, por que éste es tu espacio. por que aquí sigues siendo el mismo&lt;br /&gt;que me enseñó a vivir de una manera diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así te recuerdo...&lt;br /&gt;aquí...&lt;br /&gt;por que allá fuera...&lt;br /&gt;creo que ya ni te conozco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110375564610035467?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110375564610035467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110375564610035467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110375564610035467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110375564610035467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/12/son-palabras-sin-ms-intencin-que-el-de.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110400592610109270</id><published>2004-12-13T14:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T14:18:46.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿Y dónde quedaron nuestros sueños?,&lt;br /&gt;¿Dónde quedaron esos cumpleaños juntos?,&lt;br /&gt;¿Dónde queda mi vida junto a la tuya?&lt;br /&gt;No quiero amarte, pero quiero quererte.&lt;br /&gt;No te empecé a querer por lo que me pudieras ofrecer,&lt;br /&gt;si no por lo que despertaste en mi.&lt;br /&gt;Admiré tu manera de ver la vida,&lt;br /&gt;Tu manera de quererte y de querer.&lt;br /&gt;Tus anhelos eran mis deseos para ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Would you catch me if I fall?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I’m lost; would I find you some day?&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be lost… and find me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110400592610109270?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110400592610109270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110400592610109270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110400592610109270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110400592610109270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/12/y-dnde-quedaron-nuestros-sueos-dnde.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110236948940531720</id><published>2004-12-06T15:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T14:10:25.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Si me ves correr por la ventana,&lt;br /&gt;fíjate bien, por que siento que me pierdo.&lt;br /&gt;No se por qué todavía te escribo...&lt;br /&gt;¿será por que en este espacio, siento que todavía eres el mismo?&lt;br /&gt;La realidad es que nadie es el mismo...&lt;br /&gt;las películas no saben igual, las canciones no se siente igual.&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera la luna es la misma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... and there she is, bright as her reflex,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;keeping your courage beside my tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;watching our memories in her big TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;recording our present for the weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110236948940531720?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110236948940531720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110236948940531720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110236948940531720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110236948940531720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/12/si-me-ves-correr-por-la-ventana-fjate.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-110102587949751368</id><published>2004-11-21T02:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T02:31:19.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my life as I know it... today</title><content type='html'>When my life use to be like "No Doubt"&lt;br /&gt;then came:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"You and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We used to be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everyday together always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I really feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That I'm losing my best friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I can't believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This could be the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It looks as though you're letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And if it's real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well I don't want to know" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I just like Gwen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"What an amazing time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What a family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How did the years go by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now it's only me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-110102587949751368?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/110102587949751368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=110102587949751368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110102587949751368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/110102587949751368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-life-as-i-know-it-today.html' title='my life as I know it... today'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109832938194831510</id><published>2004-10-20T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T22:29:41.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿y que hago con el vacío?&lt;br /&gt;mi vida continua, pero con un gran vacío...&lt;br /&gt;me distraigo con mucho trabajo y poca diversión.&lt;br /&gt;ya no es como antes, pero mucho antes no habia necesidad.&lt;br /&gt;tengo muchas cosas muy buenas todavía.&lt;br /&gt;y muchas esperanzas también.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109832938194831510?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109832938194831510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109832938194831510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109832938194831510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109832938194831510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/10/y-que-hago-con-el-vaco-mi-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109790780903718888</id><published>2004-10-16T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T01:23:29.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y escogiste el mejor momento para irte...&lt;br /&gt;la tristeza ya quedó atrás...&lt;br /&gt;me hiciste dudar de mi, y eso nunca te lo voy a perdonar.&lt;br /&gt;me mentiste, y eso, como a tí, lo voy a olvidar.&lt;br /&gt;eres tú el que tiraste nuestra amistad a la basura...&lt;br /&gt;y ojala que esos besos y amistad valgan la pena,&lt;br /&gt;por que con la pena, tu ya no vales para mí.&lt;br /&gt;te entregué lo más valioso que existe en la vida,&lt;br /&gt;mi confianza y mi respeto, me pagaste con mentiras&lt;br /&gt;y eso es lo que más lamento.&lt;br /&gt;preferiste el calor de una pasión e ignoraste la pasión de mi cariño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pobre de tí, tanto te esfuerzas en ser diferente, que tu originalidad fue a&lt;br /&gt;destrozar mi realidad, de la manera más vil que puede existir.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora soy yo quien se arrepiente... pero de haber pensado que eras diferente a los demás.&lt;br /&gt;y así como te desconozco hoy te olvido, así como te desprecio algún día te quise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;buenas noches y adiós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109790780903718888?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109790780903718888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109790780903718888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109790780903718888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109790780903718888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/10/y-escogiste-el-mejor-momento-para-irte.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109720581969812186</id><published>2004-10-07T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T22:23:39.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Por tu arrepentimiento, te pido una disculpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Por mi pena, te diculpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Siempre supe mi lugar en tu vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Se que siempre voy a estar en el limite del cariño y el amor&lt;br /&gt;y eso jamas lo voy a reprochar, mucho menos desear.&lt;br /&gt;Para mi bastaba con su especialidad.&lt;br /&gt;No quiero el final, sino la recuperaci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;ón.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre vas a estar al maximo de mi cari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;ño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109720581969812186?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109720581969812186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109720581969812186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109720581969812186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109720581969812186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/10/por-tu-arrepentimiento-te-pido-una.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109606001440681860</id><published>2004-09-24T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T16:06:54.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...Y es que sentí miedo, miedo de perder tus besos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cómo hacerte entender que me encantas demasiado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y que todavía no concibo la idea de perderte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sufrí mucho, pero no por quererte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sufrí mucho, pero no por besarte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sufrí con la idea de dejarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still miss your lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still long your kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still think your better than chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't want you to be mine... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let just share a little time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't want you to love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want to breath while you hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109606001440681860?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109606001440681860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109606001440681860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109606001440681860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109606001440681860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109594963778449084</id><published>2004-09-23T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T09:27:17.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoy te llamo por si acaso no te has ido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y te queda un ratito para darme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;En mi cama hace tanto, tanto frío,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y me siento tan sólo a cada instante...&lt;br /&gt;Soy la gota que se queda en la botella,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;esa hoja que se mueve con el viento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;la mirada que se pierde en las estrellas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;las palabras que se gastan con el tiempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y me pongo a pensar...&lt;br /&gt;En todas las cosas que no te he dado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todas las veces que te he fallado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yo lo que quiero es arreglarlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y cuanto antes.&lt;br /&gt;En mis sueños puedo verte cada día,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y me siento cada noche a esperarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por si vuelves, y me traes tu melodía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por si vienes esta vez para quedarte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y me pongo a pensar...&lt;br /&gt;En todas las cosas que no te he dado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todas las veces que te he fallado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yo lo que quiero es arreglarlo,y cuanto antes...&lt;br /&gt;Todas las cosas que no te he dado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todas las veces que te he fallado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yo lo que quiero es arreglarlo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y cuanto antes...&lt;br /&gt;Todas las cosas que no te he dado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109594963778449084?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109594963778449084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109594963778449084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109594963778449084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109594963778449084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/hoy-te-llamo-por-si-acaso-no-te-has.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109569896985322896</id><published>2004-09-20T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T11:49:29.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm wearing nothing but sadness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm feeling nothing but pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I can't breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;most of the night I can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's an emptiness inside me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I'm scare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm about to lose something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm about to lose you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...maybe this is goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109569896985322896?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109569896985322896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109569896985322896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109569896985322896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109569896985322896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/im-wearing-nothing-but-sadness-im.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109542932568245519</id><published>2004-09-17T08:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T08:55:25.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Estoy triste. De esa tristeza que no se puede disimular. Ayer estaba dormida y lloré en mis sueños, me desperté y realmente estaba llorando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Y no es por que te extraño, sino por que me estas haciendo daño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No te das cuenta (o tal vez eso quiero creer) pero me estas lastimando de una manera que me haces perder la cordura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Estoy triste y sinceramente ya no se que hacer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109542932568245519?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109542932568245519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109542932568245519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109542932568245519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109542932568245519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/estoy-triste.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109528726428165219</id><published>2004-09-14T17:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T17:27:44.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahora para mí!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;por la forma en que me demuestras lo que soy para tí, por tus gustos musicales,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; por tu gusto por las artes... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por esas buenas películas en las cuales compartimos los puntos de vista... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por esa forma de besar, por nuestras excelentes pláticas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por ese viaje, por como eres TU....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109528726428165219?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109528726428165219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109528726428165219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109528726428165219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109528726428165219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/ahora-para-m.html' title='Ahora para mí!!!'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109517346414100013</id><published>2004-09-14T09:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T09:51:04.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FELICIDADEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hace 5 años aprox que nos conocemos, hemos vivido muchas emociones juntos... muchas decepciones también... nos hemos ayudado y apoyado tanto, pero también nos hemos lastimado, y con el tiempo, haya pasado lo que haya pasado, te has convertido en una de las personas más importantes para mi y qué más han dejado huella en mi vida... lo malo ya quedó atrás, y créeme que no puedo desearte más que mucha suerte y éxito en todo lo que sea que hagas... porque estés donde estés, con quien estés, haciendo lo que sea, siempre voy a tener un pedacito tuyo en mi, que nada ni nadie podrá quitarme, y siempre voy a estar ahi para ti para cuando me necesites... sintiéndome orgulloso de tí porque creo que soy una de las personas que indudablemente más te conoce... así como se que eres una de las personas que más dificil se me haría hacer pendeja porque me sabes muchas cositas que nadie me sabe... jajajaja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por eso y por un mundo de cosas más que la verdad no tienen palabras para describirse, te quiero muchísimo y te deseo muchísimas felicidades!!!!  quiero que cumplas un chingo de más años...  un besote hermosa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El MAC&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/7863430-109517346414100013?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109517346414100013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109517346414100013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109517346414100013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109517346414100013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/felicidadeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees.html' title='FELICIDADEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!!!'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109517120030741331</id><published>2004-09-14T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T09:13:20.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Cumpleaños</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; "Solo para decearte un muy pero muy FELIZ Cumpleaños!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Todo en esta vidad tiene lo que se merece y lo que le corresponde, solo paciencia debe estar en tu ser para que cuando llegue el momento lo sepas percibir con todos tus sentidos y a distancia, solo asi podras beber de esa miel…ten confianza…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero muchisimo…..y aprovecho para agradecerte todo lo que eres para mi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109517120030741331?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109517120030741331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109517120030741331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109517120030741331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109517120030741331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/feliz-cumpleaos.html' title='Feliz Cumpleaños'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109525541543727606</id><published>2004-09-14T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T08:36:55.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y lo vuelvo a repetir, no es por el significado, ni por las sorpresas&lt;br /&gt;simplemente es por las esperanzas.&lt;br /&gt;Las esperanzas que alimentan mi corazón y me motivan a seguir adelante.&lt;br /&gt;Fue extraño volver a verte,&lt;br /&gt;fue como si el tiempo no hubiera pasado.&lt;br /&gt;muchas gracias a todos...&lt;br /&gt;muchas gracias a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109525541543727606?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109525541543727606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109525541543727606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109525541543727606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109525541543727606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/y-lo-vuelvo-repetir-no-es-por-el.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109512388759309565</id><published>2004-09-13T19:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T20:04:47.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rostro de Vos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tengo una soledad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tan concurrida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tan llena de nostalgias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y de rostros de vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de adioses hace tiempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y besos bienvenidos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de primeras de cambio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y de último vagón&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tengo una soledad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tan concurrida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que puedo organizarla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;como una procesión&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por colores&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tamaños&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y promesas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por época&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por tacto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y por sabor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sin un temblor de más&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me abrazo a tus ausencias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que asisten y me asisten&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;con mi rostro de vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;estoy lleno de sombras&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de noches y deseos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de risas y de alguna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maldición&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mis huéspedes concurren&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;concurren como sueños&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;con sus rencores nuevos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;su falta de candor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yo les pongo una escoba&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tras la puerta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;porque quiero estar solo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;con mi rostro de vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero el rostro de vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mira a otra parte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;con sus ojos de amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que ya no aman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;como víveres&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que buscan a su hambre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;miran y miran&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y apagan mi jornada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;las paredes se van&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;queda la noche&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;las nostalgias se van&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no queda nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya mi rostro de vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cierra los ojos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y es una soledad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tan desolada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mario Benedetti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;trecemenosuno&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/7863430-109512388759309565?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109512388759309565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109512388759309565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109512388759309565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109512388759309565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/rostro-de-vos.html' title='Rostro de Vos'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109485617419253684</id><published>2004-09-10T17:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T17:42:54.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿Algún día tendrá fin?&lt;br /&gt;Todavía me siento vulnerable a tu voz.&lt;br /&gt;Todavía recuerdo tu silueta andando por la oficina.&lt;br /&gt;Empapaste mi vida con tu escencia.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy dividida entre tu recuerdo y mi pensamiento.&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿te digo un secreto?... la otra noche entraste en mis sueños&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;diezmenoscuatro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109485617419253684?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109485617419253684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109485617419253684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109485617419253684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109485617419253684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/algn-da-tendr-fin-todava-me-siento.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109476024661246475</id><published>2004-09-09T14:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T15:14:45.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't notice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I didn't careI tried being honest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But that lead me nowhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I watched the station&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saw the bus pulling through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't mind saying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A part of me left with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of these days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't be afraid of staying with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope and I pray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waiting to find a way back to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause that's where I'm home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did I make you nervous?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did I ask for too much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was I not deserving one second of your touch?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of these days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't be afraid of staying with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waiting to find a way back to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause that's where I'm home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What would you do if&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could have you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh if I could&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd let you feel everything I'm thinking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wouldn't that be nice?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of these days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't be afraid of staying with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;nuevemenoscinco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109476024661246475?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109476024661246475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109476024661246475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109476024661246475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109476024661246475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-didnt-noticebut-i-didnt-carei-tried.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109466662335043400</id><published>2004-09-08T13:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T18:51:55.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hoy es para ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;trato de no extrañarte, no por que no quiera saber nada de ti,&lt;br /&gt;sino por que quiero aliviarme de ti.&lt;br /&gt;quiero que tu recuerdo, tu imagen, la convivencia contigo&lt;br /&gt;no me haga imposible conciliar el sueño&lt;br /&gt;que no me duela el abrazarte.&lt;br /&gt;se que mis decisiones y mis sentimientos te afecta directamente.&lt;br /&gt;pero no quiero perderte.&lt;br /&gt;déjame aceptar las cosas que tengo y las que no tengo&lt;br /&gt;déjame aceptar que te tengo, pero no como quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te voy a guardar en lo más profundo de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;pero sin suspiros, sin lágrimas, sin celos, sin reproches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;ochomenosseis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109466662335043400?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109466662335043400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109466662335043400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109466662335043400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109466662335043400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/hoy-es-para-ti.html' title='hoy es para ti'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109459152761655158</id><published>2004-09-07T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T16:12:07.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...y hay veces que todavía te busco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sietemenossiete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109459152761655158?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109459152761655158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109459152761655158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109459152761655158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109459152761655158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109448848041817914</id><published>2004-09-06T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T11:34:40.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Había olvidado lo que era estar entre tus brazos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;En cuanto te vi, me sentí más liviana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Se que todavía tengo dudas, y que me rondan fantasmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;pero creo que te es justo otra oportunidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;y yo me merezco otra oportunidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;I do believe in happy endings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;I do believe in love head over hills,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;I want to believe in you... I want to believe in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;seismenosocho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109448848041817914?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109448848041817914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109448848041817914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109448848041817914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109448848041817914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/haba-olvidado-lo-que-era-estar-entre.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109448970716798658</id><published>2004-09-04T11:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T11:55:07.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No te digo adios&lt;br /&gt;ni te digo hasta luego&lt;br /&gt;Te digo HOLA&lt;br /&gt;de una nueva manera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cuatromenosdiez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109448970716798658?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109448970716798658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109448970716798658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109448970716798658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109448970716798658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/no-te-digo-adios-ni-te-digo-hasta.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109424913353779175</id><published>2004-09-03T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T17:05:33.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Forecast</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Virgo&lt;br /&gt;August 22 - September 21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Generally speaking, this should be a fortunate day for you on all sides, dear Virgo: love, career, money, and health. Plans for taking a trip might finally materialize, and a long-awaited solution for a niggling health concern could manifest at last. You should be feeling very enthusiastic and optimistic about your future and you might even be daring enough to take a few more chances than you would usually do. Go for the gold - and don't be surprised if it actually comes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tresmenosonce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109424913353779175?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109424913353779175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109424913353779175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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tuyo,&lt;br /&gt;pero ahora es septiembre... y septiembre es mio&lt;br /&gt;y si quiero me invento... y si quiero más me reinvento.&lt;br /&gt;asi es la vida, así como un juego.&lt;br /&gt;por que amar es un juego&lt;br /&gt;por que amar es no tener miedo.&lt;br /&gt;¡de verdad que todo es bien diertido!&lt;br /&gt;estoy saboreando cada uno de mis sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;y los disfruto por que pronto ya no van a estar.&lt;br /&gt;esto es lo mejor que la vida me puede dar.&lt;br /&gt;por que asi siento que estoy viva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dosmenosdoce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109415510816187179?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109406794228528450</id><published>2004-09-01T14:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T14:59:06.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting to exhale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...a feeling of control over her destiny... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...how to fall in love without losing herself... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...when to try harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and when to walk away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;unomenostrece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109406794228528450?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109406794228528450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109406794228528450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109406794228528450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109406794228528450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/09/waiting-to-exhale.html' title='waiting to exhale'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109398909854349554</id><published>2004-08-31T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T16:51:38.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my today's favorite</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your heart is not open so I must go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The spell has been broken, I loved you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Freedom comes when you learn to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Creation comes when you learn to say no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You were my lesson I had to learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was your fortress you had to burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pain is a warning that something's wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I pray to God that it won't be long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do ya wanna go higher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's nothing left to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no place left to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no greater power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Than the power of good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Learn to say good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I yearn to say good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109398909854349554?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109398909854349554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109398909854349554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109398909854349554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109398909854349554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/08/my-todays-favorite.html' title='my today&apos;s favorite'/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109389673893328224</id><published>2004-08-30T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T15:12:18.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Porque soy mi pasado, mi presente y mi futuro. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque soy mis sentimientos, pensamientos y pasiones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque quiero, porque me quiero y porque vivo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por todas las cosas que me han formado...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por que soy yo... por que es mi vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863430-109389673893328224?l=fabulouslite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/feeds/109389673893328224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7863430&amp;postID=109389673893328224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109389673893328224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863430/posts/default/109389673893328224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabulouslite.blogspot.com/2004/08/porque-soy-mi-pasado-mi-presente-y-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>C_fabulousa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863430.post-109335776229139775</id><published>2004-08-24T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T09:31:12.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y apesar de todo te dedico mis mañanas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;te olvido en mis tardes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y por las noches quiero abrazarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;si te lo pido... me dejarías?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y si no te lo pido... me amarías?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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