<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743</id><updated>2012-02-07T17:37:19.695-08:00</updated><category term='epidemia'/><category term='odio a las personas'/><category term='harumandamientos'/><category term='mi dia'/><category term='Lo que hice hoy'/><category term='gossip girl'/><category term='words4u'/><category term='ser haruhi'/><category term='final'/><category term='Bienvenido.a'/><category term='tiempo libre'/><category term='hamham'/><category term='morire'/><category term='domingo'/><category term='encuentro'/><category term='p'/><category term='ocio'/><category term='examen'/><title type='text'>TheRainbowShop</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>196</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3906042122717109265</id><published>2012-02-07T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T17:37:19.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poemas en clase.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;Hoy recibí flores. No era nuestro aniversario ni un dia especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3906042122717109265?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3906042122717109265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/02/poemas-en-clase.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3906042122717109265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3906042122717109265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/02/poemas-en-clase.html' title='Poemas en clase.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4556287401444554100</id><published>2012-01-26T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T19:53:02.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Dj</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey, I'm doing my best. I'm not drinking. I'm doing my homework, eating veggies, drinking water and sleeping well :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4556287401444554100?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4556287401444554100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/01/great-dj.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4556287401444554100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4556287401444554100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/01/great-dj.html' title='Great Dj'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1177180677033381624</id><published>2012-01-16T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:54:00.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take over control.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;De esas veces que andas haciendo la tarea y de repente encuentras algo interesante en tu libro de psicologia de la salud. Según, estos son como los 7 hábitos para ser una persona saludable. Debo confesar que solo acostumbro a realizar 3 de estos, pero como ahora llevo una vida nueva y reformada, intentaré hacerlos bien...a mi manera ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Hábitos de salud:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;-Dormir diariamente 7 u 8 horas &lt;i&gt;(dias de escuela)&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;-No fumar &lt;i&gt;(obvio no, ya tengo suficientes vicios)&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;-No tomar más de una o dos bebidas alcoholicas por dia &lt;i&gt;(entre semana jiji).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;-Hacer ejercicio con regularidad &lt;i&gt;(subir y bajar las escaleras de la escuela, y el trayecto salón- estacionamiento).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;-No comer entre comidas&lt;i&gt; (check).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;-No tener más de 10% de sobrepeso &lt;i&gt;(resultado de mis esfuerzos).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-1177180677033381624?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1177180677033381624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-over-control.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1177180677033381624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1177180677033381624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-over-control.html' title='Take over control.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1681174831318486825</id><published>2012-01-04T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T13:08:02.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling like back to the 18's.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So...I'm like the last resource?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promised I wont dissapoint you. I want you to be proud of me, I want to be the very best of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know i'm not perfect but i'll be the very best of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-1681174831318486825?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1681174831318486825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/01/feeling-like-back-to-18s.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1681174831318486825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1681174831318486825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/01/feeling-like-back-to-18s.html' title='Feeling like back to the 18&apos;s.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-99710379922838252</id><published>2012-01-01T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T16:26:22.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo y mi mala costumbre del vicio antes de irme a dormir.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Que puedo decir sobre el 2011?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;La verdad fue un muy buen año, aunque estuvo demasiado hardcore. Este año comenzé una nueva etapa de mi vida, me mudé de ciudad, conocí gente super genial, aprendí cosas de la vida, he madurado, he cambiado y ahora se quien soy en realidad; hubo tatuajes, perforaciones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;supe lo que es estar en las nubes y regresar a la tierra, llegue a tener 1500 dolares en mi bolso para poder gastarlo en cualquier cosa que se me antojara. Fui a conciertos, viajé, me embriagué, estuve en rehab...comí miles de cheeto's y los regresé; viví al maximo, y hasta ahorita no me arrepiento de algo. Podría volver a hacerlo. Este año nuevo tengo como uno de mis propósitos vivir la vida al máximo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tal vez no lleve un estilo de vida muy saludable, pero la verdad es que solo se vive una vez y no quiero esperar hasta ser viejita (en caso de que llegue a esa edad), hay que aprovechar el tiempo, ya despues que venga lo que tenga que venir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cumpliré 21 y las Vegas me espera bby ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;My best wishes for everyone, spread the love and be happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y bueno, estos son mis propósitos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2012? OMG estamos en el futuro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.-Party like a rockstar, even so I'm not anymore :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.-To be perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.- Graduarme con méritos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.- HBday in vegas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.-Conseguir trabajo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.- Ser mejor persona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.- Comprar una cuatrimoto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-99710379922838252?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/99710379922838252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/01/yo-y-mi-mala-costumbre-del-vicio-antes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/99710379922838252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/99710379922838252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2012/01/yo-y-mi-mala-costumbre-del-vicio-antes.html' title='Yo y mi mala costumbre del vicio antes de irme a dormir.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3871704023151949991</id><published>2011-12-29T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:27:46.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our time is running out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I WANTED FREEDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;BOUND AND RESTRICTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I TRIED TO GIVE YOU UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;BUT I´M ADDICTED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Short Shorts, Short Skirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Flower Tops, Tenny Shirts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;In the big city, Nothing hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why are you looking as if I was "abnormal"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh yes You're right I've never tried to be normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes, it was all just a dream, Oh no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Was it real? I don't know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;(I hope so...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gracias a la vida independiente, ahora me conozco mejor, se lo que quiero y no tengo miedo de ser yo misma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;De esas entradas sin sentido, pero expreso lo que siento y todo el show...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3871704023151949991?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3871704023151949991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/our-time-is-running-out.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3871704023151949991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3871704023151949991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/our-time-is-running-out.html' title='Our time is running out.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7791116016471592481</id><published>2011-12-24T09:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T12:44:38.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De esas navidades asi bien raras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Se supone que hoy es navidad. La verdad no lo parece, o es que simplemente no estoy de humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;No se si porque ya me estoy haciendo vieja, o es la época en la que vivo...ya no siento nada y es bien triste. No estoy emocionada, no espero nada, apenas realice compras y no hubo algo que me gustara para mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Aunque debo decir que tengo el privilegio de no necesitar algo, pues tengo todo lo que podría pedir. Recibir pocos regalos no importa en estar circunstancias, lo malo es que siempre queremos más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;A mi me enseñaron asi: all you need i$ love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Y ahora tengo depresión post navideña.&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/4463906291569646743-7791116016471592481?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7791116016471592481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/de-esas-navidades-asi-bien-raras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7791116016471592481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7791116016471592481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/de-esas-navidades-asi-bien-raras.html' title='De esas navidades asi bien raras.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-5858127732164085954</id><published>2011-12-22T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T21:50:23.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O será que ya estoy vieja?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szL_X4EMric/TvQWlO5_7TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ANZLajFqxZM/s1600/tumblr_lph3brwhcU1qzeh1jo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 92px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szL_X4EMric/TvQWlO5_7TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ANZLajFqxZM/s320/tumblr_lph3brwhcU1qzeh1jo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689197058188111154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-5858127732164085954?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/5858127732164085954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-sera-que-ya-estoy-vieja.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5858127732164085954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5858127732164085954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-sera-que-ya-estoy-vieja.html' title='O será que ya estoy vieja?'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szL_X4EMric/TvQWlO5_7TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ANZLajFqxZM/s72-c/tumblr_lph3brwhcU1qzeh1jo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4050349347775545973</id><published>2011-12-18T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T09:16:43.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something about this place.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="450" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p-Z3YrHJ1sU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada vez amo más esta canción, por siempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4050349347775545973?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4050349347775545973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/something-about-this-place.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4050349347775545973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4050349347775545973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/something-about-this-place.html' title='Something about this place.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/p-Z3YrHJ1sU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-2174101198684007927</id><published>2011-12-04T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T21:02:58.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por eso soy forever alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="450" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X9YMU0WeBwU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Soy más egoista de lo que pensaba. Esta ciudad es muy grande, y yo demasiado pequeña.&lt;/i&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/4463906291569646743-2174101198684007927?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2174101198684007927/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-eso-soy-forever-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2174101198684007927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2174101198684007927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-eso-soy-forever-alone.html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-353819445698087361</id><published>2011-11-25T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:55:00.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y pues no podia faltar mi lista de regalos (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cojin de hello kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Caja de maquillaje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Un terabite de memoria externa :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Un ipad 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pijamas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Un pikachu de peluche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Alice in wonderland para nintendo DS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Super mario bros para nintendo DS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Peliculas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Una tele y un dvd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Algo bonito de HK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Labial de clinique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Foundation de clinique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Delineador negro de MAC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pizarron organizador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-353819445698087361?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/353819445698087361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/y-pues-no-podia-faltar-mi-lista-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/353819445698087361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/353819445698087361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/y-pues-no-podia-faltar-mi-lista-de.html' title='Y pues no podia faltar mi lista de regalos (:'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3290903665094572754</id><published>2011-11-21T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:09:20.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello. It's me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If music is the answer...what's the question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3290903665094572754?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3290903665094572754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello-its-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3290903665094572754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3290903665094572754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello-its-me.html' title='Hello. It&apos;s me.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4967765242450134410</id><published>2011-11-10T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:20:51.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls1qwyAT9x1qdounto1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 362px; height: 500px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls1qwyAT9x1qdounto1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4967765242450134410?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4967765242450134410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-of.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4967765242450134410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4967765242450134410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-of.html' title='Some of..'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1887105144005849956</id><published>2011-11-05T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T00:07:44.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tierra llamando a Haru.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cada perforación en mi cuerpo tiene un significado.&lt;/span&gt; Aunque dije que ya no me haría, creo que ha llegado el momento de hacerme otra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha concluido un ciclo en mi vida. La verdad no me había preparado para este momento. Yo sabia que llegaría pero no así tan de repente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que pasa cuando de la noche a la mañana tu vida torna un giro diferente? Comienzas a llevar otro estilo de vida, y te acoplas tan fácil. El poder no es directamente tuyo, y aun así lo sientes. &lt;br /&gt;Es cierto que el poder te absorbe, y te cambia. Yo me hice materialista y algo superficial. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin darte cuenta poco a poco te va gustando. No lo manifiestas, solo lo dices. Porque a mi se me da mucho eso de sentir, pero no decir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y un dia, todo regresa a su lugar. Vuelves a pisar tierra, despues de andar un buen rato por las nubes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy de esas personas que se preocupan por aquellos que dejan a medias su educación. Sé que hay motivos muy importantes por los que las personas pueden dejar la escuela, sin embargo, yo no quiero que me pase eso, yo quiero terminar la escuela, estudiar y tener un trabajo que me agrade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamás pensé en tener que estudiar y trabajar. No se si sea capaz de eso, pero tampoco puedo ser una hija de papi para toda la vida. Algun dia tenía que pasar, y ya es tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La fiesta ha terminado, es momento de crecer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-1887105144005849956?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1887105144005849956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/tierra-llamando-haru.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1887105144005849956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1887105144005849956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/tierra-llamando-haru.html' title='Tierra llamando a Haru.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1979404167778364278</id><published>2011-11-03T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T16:07:34.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our time is running out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="450" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Oy_OogfGN6g" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I wanted freedom, bound and restricted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-1979404167778364278?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1979404167778364278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-time-is-running-out.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1979404167778364278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1979404167778364278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-time-is-running-out.html' title='Our time is running out.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Oy_OogfGN6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-5134370708266588859</id><published>2011-10-25T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T16:09:45.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She is sick of everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;De esas veces que ya estas harta. Necesitas unas vacaciones urgentemente, quizá irse de rehab una vez más. Tal vez un respiro, un descanso del mundo...desaparecerse un rato. Revivir. Volver a vivir en lugar de sobrevivir. Quiero dormir y no despertar hasta navidad. Que me dejen en paz, poder controlar mi tiempo, que mi agenda no dependa de los demás. Ser libre...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-5134370708266588859?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/5134370708266588859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/she-is-sick-of-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5134370708266588859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5134370708266588859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/she-is-sick-of-everything.html' title='She is sick of everything.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4566241363848580983</id><published>2011-10-23T21:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:36:20.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He encontrado la solución a todos mis problemas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq5mf7XFoj1qk05jno1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 185px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq5mf7XFoj1qk05jno1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4566241363848580983?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4566241363848580983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/believe-in-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4566241363848580983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4566241363848580983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/believe-in-yourself.html' title='He encontrado la solución a todos mis problemas.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4707623485611544796</id><published>2011-10-18T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:14:59.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The experience of being 2.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But I never tought I'll feel like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cosas que me gustan de GDL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;El clima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cosas culturales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Parques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Conciertos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lugares mil de comida rica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tianguis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Variedad de TODO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Las peliculas llegan antes en los cines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;La sensación esa de libertad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cafesitos mil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Clima refrescante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tiendas de Hello Kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;La universidad es bien acá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Red Bull gratis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Metropoli &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cosas que no me gustan de GDL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Se encuentra a 300km de distancia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Los antros cierran muy temprano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;La gente es aburrida y super cotizada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Contaminación mil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Inseguridad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Policias por doquier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Extrañar mil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Superficialidad everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4707623485611544796?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4707623485611544796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/experience-of-being-20.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4707623485611544796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4707623485611544796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/experience-of-being-20.html' title='The experience of being 2.0'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-8887765376115333726</id><published>2011-10-12T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T20:28:29.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El dia se encuentra cada vez mas cerca.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here we go. Can I play? Can I watch? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;He would like one more night in your life &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I saw worlds, they don't stop. They're like us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;They go fast, like a sun that's been shot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's not forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's just tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh we're still the greatest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-8887765376115333726?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/8887765376115333726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/el-dia-se-encuentra-cada-vez-mas-cerca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8887765376115333726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8887765376115333726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/el-dia-se-encuentra-cada-vez-mas-cerca.html' title='El dia se encuentra cada vez mas cerca.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-2816616339560796178</id><published>2011-10-05T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T11:06:03.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A menos de 13 dias :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j15Svd3K5h4/Toycg1sze0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/yKyMonXSpEg/s1600/coming%2Bsoon.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j15Svd3K5h4/Toycg1sze0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/yKyMonXSpEg/s320/coming%2Bsoon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070919682620226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-2816616339560796178?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2816616339560796178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/menos-de-13-dias-d.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2816616339560796178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2816616339560796178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/10/menos-de-13-dias-d.html' title='A menos de 13 dias :D'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j15Svd3K5h4/Toycg1sze0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/yKyMonXSpEg/s72-c/coming%2Bsoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-8293200523471905855</id><published>2011-09-27T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T12:05:37.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hellcat Spangled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;''La mente humana trabaja de una forma muy interesante: necesitamos justificarlo, explicarlo y comprenderlo todo para sentirnos seguros. Tenemos millones de preguntas que necesitan respuesta porque hay muchas cosas que la mente es incapaz de explicar por sí sola. No importa si la respuesta es correcta o no, bastará para que nos sintamos seguros. Es por esto que hacemos suposiciones.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Toda la tristeza y los dramas que experimentas tienen sus raíces en las supocisiones que haces y en las cosas que te tomas personalmente.''&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-8293200523471905855?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/8293200523471905855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/09/hellcat-spangled.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8293200523471905855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8293200523471905855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/09/hellcat-spangled.html' title='The Hellcat Spangled.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3174071153194122424</id><published>2011-09-18T17:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T16:10:23.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason I smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="450" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KagvExF-ijc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3174071153194122424?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3174071153194122424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/09/reason-i-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3174071153194122424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3174071153194122424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/09/reason-i-smile.html' title='The reason I smile.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KagvExF-ijc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7547214208020271672</id><published>2011-09-17T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T12:54:34.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A tan solo 1 mes (:</title><content type='html'>Faltaban aun como 40 dias para mi a cumple y yo comenzaba a planear mi super pachangon, y pues cómo podrían faltar los regalos?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dvd Rey León.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dvd 101 Dálmatas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dvd Aristogatos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alice in wonderland para nintendo DS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Terabite de memoria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caja para guardar mi maquillaje mil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Botellas bienvenidas :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peluche de Pikachu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almohada de Hello Kitty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dos boletos zona platino para el concierto de Britney Britney! (check)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo no pido mucho, solo quiero ser feliz, ja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7547214208020271672?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7547214208020271672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/09/tan-solo-1-mes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7547214208020271672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7547214208020271672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/09/tan-solo-1-mes.html' title='A tan solo 1 mes (:'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7232125689561932092</id><published>2011-09-03T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:01:41.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cómo es que te puede hacer inimaginablemente feliz?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq6bgwliOo1qdlk93o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq6bgwliOo1qdlk93o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7232125689561932092?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7232125689561932092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/09/como-es-que-te-puede-hacer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7232125689561932092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7232125689561932092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/09/como-es-que-te-puede-hacer.html' title='Cómo es que te puede hacer inimaginablemente feliz?'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-8702278306338831309</id><published>2011-08-29T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T14:25:04.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>But I've been doing everything so wrong.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yo solo quiero ser la hija ejemplar. Es díficil competir contra 5 hermanos; solo quiero que esté orgulloso de mi. Los accidentes pasan, sin embargo soy la imprudencia andando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quiero hacer las cosas bien, y de verdad lo intento. A veces me ciego por los privilegios, y me dejo llevar.&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/4463906291569646743-8702278306338831309?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/8702278306338831309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/but-ive-been-doing-everything-so-wrong.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8702278306338831309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8702278306338831309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/but-ive-been-doing-everything-so-wrong.html' title='But I&apos;ve been doing everything so wrong.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3033082619687826564</id><published>2011-08-24T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T20:22:39.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet killed the video star.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfn8vbhy4K1qdtzqdo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 487px; height: 700px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfn8vbhy4K1qdtzqdo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3033082619687826564?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3033082619687826564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/internet-killed-video-star.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3033082619687826564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3033082619687826564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/internet-killed-video-star.html' title='Internet killed the video star.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-9081125930568739775</id><published>2011-08-18T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T21:18:18.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 reasons to smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yeah, it was on tumblr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Smiling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;li&gt;It makes you &lt;strong&gt;attractive&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It &lt;strong&gt;changes&lt;/strong&gt; your mood.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is &lt;strong&gt;contagious&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It &lt;strong&gt;relieves&lt;/strong&gt; stress.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It &lt;strong&gt;boosts&lt;/strong&gt; your immune system.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It &lt;strong&gt;lowers&lt;/strong&gt; your blood pressure.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It &lt;strong&gt;releases&lt;/strong&gt; endorphins, natural pain killers and serotonin - natural antidepressant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It&lt;strong&gt; lifts&lt;/strong&gt; the face and &lt;strong&gt;makes&lt;/strong&gt; you look younger.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It &lt;strong&gt;makes &lt;/strong&gt;you seem successful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stay positive, be happy. Just because you can (:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-9081125930568739775?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/9081125930568739775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-reasons-to-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/9081125930568739775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/9081125930568739775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-reasons-to-smile.html' title='10 reasons to smile.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3828834917399380802</id><published>2011-08-13T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T16:12:47.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess I'll just close my eyes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="450" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ENXvZ9YRjbo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't confront you&lt;br /&gt;I never could do&lt;br /&gt;That which might hurt you&lt;br /&gt;So try and be cool&lt;br /&gt;When I say&lt;br /&gt;This way is a waterslide away from me that takes you further every day (hey)&lt;br /&gt;So be cool...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3828834917399380802?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3828834917399380802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/guess-ill-just-close-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3828834917399380802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3828834917399380802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/guess-ill-just-close-my-eyes.html' title='Guess I&apos;ll just close my eyes.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ENXvZ9YRjbo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3634674548729963227</id><published>2011-08-10T08:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T22:03:34.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They kept me thinking that we almost had it all.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnysi7wup81qmxfxvo1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 510px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnysi7wup81qmxfxvo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3634674548729963227?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3634674548729963227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/they-kept-me-thinking-that-we-almost.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3634674548729963227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3634674548729963227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/they-kept-me-thinking-that-we-almost.html' title='They kept me thinking that we almost had it all.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-8545962181432302470</id><published>2011-08-09T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T13:25:31.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too many fish there are in the sea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo90bqdiy31qe9gs6o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 182px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo90bqdiy31qe9gs6o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-8545962181432302470?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/8545962181432302470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/too-many-fish-there-are-in-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8545962181432302470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8545962181432302470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/too-many-fish-there-are-in-sea.html' title='Too many fish there are in the sea.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-381016544667490980</id><published>2011-08-04T14:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T15:08:44.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuando haces un ensayo de algo verdaderamente interesante.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Miercoles 7:30am y la maestra nos recuerda del ensayo para el viernes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A tan temprana hora del dia, ya me desagradaba dicho ensayo. Yo no tenia conocimiento alguno de que teniamos que hacerlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;En este momento ya lo terminé, y pues debo decir que ya no me desagrada tanto. Creo que por fin obtuve algo productivo, y fue tanta mi admiración que por eso lo pongo aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Los cuatro acuerdos toltecas, por Miguel Ruiz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;Los cuatro acuerdos nos pueden llevar a tener un equilibrio en nuestras vidas en el ámbito personal, emocional, mental y social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;"Sé impecable con tus palabras".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;"No te tomes nada personalmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;"No hagas suposiciones".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;4. "Haz siempre el máximo esfuerzo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;Simples y básicos, facil de seguir (:&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/4463906291569646743-381016544667490980?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/381016544667490980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/cuando-haces-un-ensayo-de-algo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/381016544667490980'/><link rel='self' 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do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;that can't be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nothing you can sing that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;can't be sung,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nothing you can do but you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;can learn how to play the game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;it's easy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;All you need is love (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;BTW I'm back.&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/4463906291569646743-2484720630642549938?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2484720630642549938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-you-need-is-love.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2484720630642549938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2484720630642549938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-you-need-is-love.html' title='All you need is love.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4120132893534599325</id><published>2011-07-21T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T09:38:22.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y que me mandan a REHAB.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Serán 10 dias de rehabilitación debido a estrés post-exceso de consumo de estimulantes y asi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;La verdad lo necesito, no es que me niegue a ir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Durante ese tiempo no podré consumir aquellas sustancias típicas de las que he estado sobreviviendo ultimamente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Café.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Energéticos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Dulces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Y cosas por el estilo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Además tendré que comer saludablemente, dormir a mis horas, asi como el tiempo suficiente; y también estaré en constantes actividades relajantes, para volver a mi equilibrio natural,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tan solo espero recuperarme, ya que estaré faltando a clases...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4120132893534599325?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4120132893534599325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/y-que-me-mandan-rehab.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4120132893534599325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4120132893534599325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/y-que-me-mandan-rehab.html' title='Y que me mandan a REHAB.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-2507093405531667340</id><published>2011-07-15T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T11:45:59.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin embargo cada dia es asi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vivir de recuerdos, sin crear nuevas experiencias.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vagando en el denso mar de la falsedad, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de espalda al infinito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-2507093405531667340?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2507093405531667340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/y-cada-dia-es-asi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2507093405531667340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2507093405531667340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/y-cada-dia-es-asi.html' title='Sin embargo cada dia es asi...'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7993817680506043878</id><published>2011-07-09T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T17:19:02.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Prudence, Why don´t you come out to play?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljkpkpYNSB1qzgw8ko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 171px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljkpkpYNSB1qzgw8ko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7993817680506043878?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7993817680506043878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/dear-prudence-why-dont-you-come-out-to.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7993817680506043878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7993817680506043878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/dear-prudence-why-dont-you-come-out-to.html' title='Dear Prudence, Why don´t you come out to play?'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3090046916760914138</id><published>2011-07-07T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T15:28:51.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y 6 meses despues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ya han pasado 6 meses desde que llegué aqui. Que rápido pasa el tiempo, me ha parecido menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lo mas curioso es que esto apenas comienza, y la verdad me encanta. Aún me esperan nuevas chocoaventuras, esta es tan solo la primera parada ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Dreams DO come true, and I'm living mine...&lt;/i&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/4463906291569646743-3090046916760914138?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3090046916760914138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/y-6-meses-despues.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3090046916760914138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3090046916760914138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/y-6-meses-despues.html' title='Y 6 meses despues...'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1560584039457387545</id><published>2011-07-03T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T15:50:39.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi fin de semana (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2uOyfqVuonQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I saw a sign says "OK"&lt;br /&gt;Gotta take a ride just recline in the faraway&lt;br /&gt;Got to take some time to realize&lt;br /&gt;That my friends they come&lt;br /&gt;And the lines they go by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-1560584039457387545?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1560584039457387545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/mi-fin-de-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1560584039457387545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1560584039457387545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/07/mi-fin-de-semana.html' title='Mi fin de semana (:'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2uOyfqVuonQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3016852909770842349</id><published>2011-06-13T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T12:37:53.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will they hate me for all the choices I’ve made?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="450" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NNT6e0ZZnYQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Entre otras cosas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero un corn dog de Pier 39. Comer un super cono waffleado de Ben &amp; Jerry's. Tomar starbucks 3 veces al dia. Cansarme de tanto comprar. Usar sueter 24/7, y aun asi morirme de frio.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero unas vacaciones de verdad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3016852909770842349?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3016852909770842349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/06/will-they-hate-me-for-all-choices-ive.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3016852909770842349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3016852909770842349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/06/will-they-hate-me-for-all-choices-ive.html' title='Will they hate me for all the choices I’ve made?'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NNT6e0ZZnYQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-8673818431089027695</id><published>2011-06-07T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T20:48:29.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Champagne supernova.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="450" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DzOQ-shPKV4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm feeling kind of homesick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-8673818431089027695?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/8673818431089027695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/06/homesick.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8673818431089027695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8673818431089027695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/06/homesick.html' title='Champagne supernova.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DzOQ-shPKV4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7331618432229704365</id><published>2011-06-04T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T00:10:02.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A veces solo necesito que me lo recuerden.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Y cuando el deseo es lo suficientemente grande, cualquier obstáculo se vuelve pequeño.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7331618432229704365?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7331618432229704365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/06/but-truth-is.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7331618432229704365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7331618432229704365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/06/but-truth-is.html' title='A veces solo necesito que me lo recuerden.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3560807258913073448</id><published>2011-05-30T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T18:27:25.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#Facts about me (cont.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;101.- Mido 1.685m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;102.- Quisiera ser 10cm más bajita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;103.- Calzo del 4 1/2 y eso me gusta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;104.- Suelo usar métodos alternativos para cualquier cosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;105.- Quiero una pipa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;106.- Tengo problemas de comunicación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;107.- Quiero aprender japones, frances e italiano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;108.- Tengo la costumbre de anotar mis pensamientos en la notepad de mi BB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;109.- Me gusta cuando se me marcan mis cachetes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;110.- Suelo ser amor y paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;111.- Soy de personalidad melancolica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;112.- Entiendo ingles y español, pero no los hablo muy bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;113.- Siento que mis amigas no me conocen de verdad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;114.- Me gusta hacer listas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;115.- No me gustan los juegos de mesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;116.- De rojo me veo bien (8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;117.- Ociosa de medio tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;118.- La cámara me intimida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;119.- Las personas tmb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;120.- Me gusta tomar cafe en clase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;121.-Era bien hardcore cuando tenia 16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;122.- Definitivamente Oasis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;123.- Tengo trastornos del sueño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;124.- Egolatra-narcisita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;125.- Me alimento de drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;126.- A veces digo cosas que no deberia para parecer interesante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;127.- Soy Master en fingir demencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;128.- I luv Paul Frank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;129.- No me gusta socializar en mi clase de las 7am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;130.- No sería buena mamá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;131.- Suelo tener lagunas mentales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;132.- Me encuentro en mi mundo alternativo no.1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;133.- Me gusta estar bubbly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;134.- Quiero recorrer el mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;135.- De pequeña era super fan de Britney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;136.- No me gusta Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;137.- Quiero hacer mi maestria en Comunicacion y cultura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;138.- Great America es de mis lugares favoritos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;139.- Me encanta el helado de yogur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;140.- Strawberry cheesecake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;141.- Ya no hago harupays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;142.- Me gustan los globos de helio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;143.- Gossip Girl &amp;amp; The OC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;144.- Vans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;145.- Fan de Yui Hirasawa &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;146.- Me encantan las gomitas de estrellita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;147.-Casi no me gusta andar en msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;148.- La relación entre don papi y yo es mejor a distancia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;149.- I luv wearing boots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;150.- Soy bien nena y asi.&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/4463906291569646743-3560807258913073448?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3560807258913073448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/05/facts-about-me-cont.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3560807258913073448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things you can hear right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Invisible touch - Bobina.&lt;br /&gt;Truenos de lluvia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;El typing de mi teclado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things that annoy you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hambre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Juegos en clase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Limitación de tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things you like about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Orejas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Me acomodo a la personalidad de las personas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Imaginación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiempo perdido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Haber comido tanto chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No haber dicho las cosas a tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things you’re excited for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacaciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sabado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Que vengan a visitarme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things you like about summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacaciones/viajar :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bebidas 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/&gt;Rest my chemistry - Interpol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wonderwall - Oasis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The only exception - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three names you’d name your kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cedrik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Regina.&lt;br /&gt;Oliver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three places you’d love to visit.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Japón&lt;br /&gt;Ibiza&lt;br /&gt;Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three places you’ve traveled to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;LAX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SFO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things that make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hacer cosas bonitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vagar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things you do when you wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lavarme los dientes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tomar agua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Checar twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things you like about school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis compañeros de 3ro .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vanilla Capuchino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Entrar tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three personality traits you like in the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originalidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Apasionado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Genialosidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three physical traits you like in the opposite sex.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things you last spent money on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Una cosa de la escuela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bombones de la nutriologa de la escuela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo uno: perder todo lo que tengo que me hace feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things you can see in your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ITESO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Graduación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Camaro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three recent mistakes you’ve made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dormir bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No haber comido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Volver a cursar antropologia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masticar chicle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Comer muchos dulces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Levantarme tarde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three favorite colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azul electrico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Negro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Violeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three TV shows you miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie McGuire&lt;br /&gt;Scooby Doo el cachorro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The OC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three websites you last visited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumblr&lt;br /&gt;Facebook&lt;br /&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three favorite holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mi cumple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Año nuevo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three things you’re gonna do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensar si comeré algo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Intentar hacer mi tarea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Chismear.&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/4463906291569646743-7869518631707651018?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-6388426489672391626</id><published>2011-05-08T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:54:23.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest my chemistry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Me encuentro inspirada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Este nuevo cuatri lo dedicaré para reinventarme. Entraré en rehabilitación, buscaré mi concentración ZEN y me pondré a hacer las cosas bien, como lo habia prometido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Debo mantenerme ocupada para no recaer en depresiones ni conflictos existenciales, ya no tengo tiempo para eso pues solo me queda año y medio para terminar la carrera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ya quiero hacer las cosas bien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;En verano iré a reencontrarme a mi misma, y ahora si dar por concluido el inicio de la nueva etapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;De verdad que me estoy perdiendo, y no quiero ir por el camino equivocado. Ya me cansé de divagar por la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tengo serios problemas, me estoy convirtiendo en quien no quiero. Que voy a hacer cuando ya no cuente con todos los privilegios que tengo actualmente? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mi mundo se esta transformando y debo mantenerlo en paz y equilibrio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mañana ya regreso a clases, me vuelvo a sentir newbie universitaria, wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-6388426489672391626?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/6388426489672391626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/05/rest-my-chemistry.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6388426489672391626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6388426489672391626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/05/rest-my-chemistry.html' title='Rest my chemistry.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3680235506815662751</id><published>2011-05-04T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T20:44:30.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gmovil vs Monstertruck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde hace 4 meses que ya no tengo mi Gmovil conmigo. Ahora que lo pienso, se ha pasado muy rápido. Gmovil ahora tiene otro dueño: mi hermano. Espero le esté llendo bien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Temporalmente yo tendré a la Monstertruck (le iba a poner G-runner, pero no me convenció), hasta que don papi decida comprarme mi Camaro hahaha (dejenme soñar).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gmovil gracias por todas esas experiencias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por todo aquello que me hiciste sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por estar ahi cuando mas lo necesitaba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por ser testigo de momentos inolvidables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por enseñarme a conducir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por esa conexión especial que teniamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por salvarme varias veces de la muerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por ser el mejor auto que he podido tener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Siempre serás mi no. 1. Ningun otro auto como TU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3680235506815662751?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3680235506815662751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/05/gmovil-vs-monstertruck.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3680235506815662751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3680235506815662751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/05/gmovil-vs-monstertruck.html' title='Gmovil vs Monstertruck'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-707965635836808191</id><published>2011-05-01T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T19:07:33.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Interpol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I haven't slept for two days&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've bathed in nothing but sweat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I've made hallways scenes for things to regret.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You look in my eyes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're so young. So sweet. So surprised.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Put us in the corner ‘cus we’re into ideas &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take these edges &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They’re inside out &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No one will notice &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They’re looking elsewhere &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We can’t be honest &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We call it off &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We got the choice if it all goes wrong... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-707965635836808191?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/707965635836808191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/05/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/707965635836808191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/707965635836808191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/05/untitled.html' title='This is Interpol.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7790077854106479493</id><published>2011-04-25T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:52:18.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La vida solo me confunde más.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The money, the drugs, the privileges...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;They keep us numb so we don't notice it better in the real world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7790077854106479493?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7790077854106479493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-vida-solo-me-confunde-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7790077854106479493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7790077854106479493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-vida-solo-me-confunde-mas.html' title='La vida solo me confunde más.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1891544784398731502</id><published>2011-04-17T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T18:40:12.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm black &amp; white</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;I live my life in cocaine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Just a rage and three kinds of yes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;And I've made stairways&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Such scenes for things that I regret&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, those days in the sun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;They bring a tear to my eye..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, I'm back in your good graces again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember when you told me that I was your only friend?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, you've made the best of this life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Where you never knew one day from the next&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Dig your heels in, little girl, put 'em to the test...&lt;/i&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/4463906291569646743-1891544784398731502?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1891544784398731502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/04/today-im-black-white.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1891544784398731502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1891544784398731502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/04/today-im-black-white.html' title='Today I&apos;m black &amp; white'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-846082959795709089</id><published>2011-04-12T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T14:25:49.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;El haberme venido para acá fue una decisión muy complicada. Haberlo pensado, imaginado y recrearlo fue sencilo. Lo dificil fue poner en marcha todo mi plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Originalmente me venía por una razón muy absurda, la cual era muy independiente de las principales razones por las que me vine (mejor nivel academico, otro circulo social, cultura, autoindependencia, libertad).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Me gusta mucho, mucho vivir aqui. Y eso no significa que no extrañe mi antigua vida, claro que si lo hago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Decidí cambiar la gran vida que llevaba por esto. Son dos variables las que tengo que igualar para mantener esta ecuacion equilibrada. Una por el precio de la otra; las cuales tengo simultaneamente, y en el momento en el que tuve las dos, fui masivasombrosamente feliz; no se imaginan cuanto. Espero que algun vez las vuelva a tener asi juntas. Estaré ansiando a que regrese ese dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He tenido mucha suerte. Soy una persona muy afortunada, me di cuenta viviendo allá y lo reitero estando aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Agradezco de verdad esta oportunidad. Mi papá espera mucho de mi, y se lo debo ya que por el estoy aqui. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No soy su hija prodigio, pero en este momento soy la mas prometedora (y hasta me siento su favorita) :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por el momento necesito unas vacaciones, estos ultimos 3 meses han sido super agotadores....despues necesitare de mi concentración ZEN, un poco de disciplina...y asi, conquistar el mundo ;D&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/4463906291569646743-846082959795709089?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/846082959795709089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/04/teenage-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/846082959795709089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/846082959795709089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/04/teenage-dream.html' title='Teenage dream.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-6739351616875082919</id><published>2011-04-04T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T15:58:48.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Necesito un descanso del mundo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, I heard you had the blues again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It seems like all those little things add up in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, I know that you worry a lot about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Things you can't control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;There are so many things we'd like to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But we just cannot hold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-6739351616875082919?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/6739351616875082919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/04/necesito-un-descanso-del-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6739351616875082919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6739351616875082919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/04/necesito-un-descanso-del-mundo.html' title='Necesito un descanso del mundo.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3060025603352130502</id><published>2011-03-28T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:04:35.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know why I am here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;En twitter esta el #100factsaboutme y como ya llevaba 50, pues pensé en terminarlos de una vez (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;51. Dice mi hermana que estoy trastornada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;52. Masoquista por excelencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;53. Tengo un pasado oscuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;54. Mi alma esta negra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;55. Mi desayuno favorito es cafe, pan, y fruta con queso cottage :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;56. Mi lugar favorito depende de mi humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;57. No puedo odiar a las personas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;58. Mi maestra de sexualidad me acosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;59. Y mi maestra de psicologia clinica quiere experimentar conmigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;60. Los cheeto's son adictivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;61. No tomo cerveza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;62. Cuando gane mi primer salario, haré una fiesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;63. Quiero una cuatrimoto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;64. A veces Demi Lovato me inspira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;65. No me gusta el pastel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;66. Extraño a Gmovil asi masivamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;67. Tengo una reciente afición a los piercings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;68. No quiero tener hijos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;69. Si tuviera un gato lo llamaria Chobi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;70. Mi hobbie es ir a Walmart de shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;71. Tengo problemas emocionales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;72. No soy egoísta ni envidiosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;73. Soy sensible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;74. Me rio de cualquier tonteria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;75. Algún dia aprendere a cocinar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;76. No me gusta la catsup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;77. Y amo la mostaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;78. Aprendo el oficio de stalker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;79. Me encantan las peliculas de superheroes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;80. Fui Hello Kitty en la convención.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;81. Me quiero vestir de Hannah Montana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;82. No tomo refresco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;83. Soy intolerante a la lactosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;84. Ultimamente me alimento a base de cereal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;85. No me gusta estar en mi casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;86. Hablo mucho cuando estoy feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;87. JAMAS me enojo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;88. Suelo ser muy paciente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;89. Tengo continuos rushes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;90. Sufro de ataques de ansiedad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;91. Y tengo desórdenes alimenticios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;92. No me gusta dar explicaciones a mi mamá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;93. Me cuesta trabajo inspirarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;94. Es raro que conteste el teléfono de casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;95. Me encanta el atun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;96. No me gusta el pollo &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;97. Univa cambió mi vida para siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;98. I luv GDL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;99. Y PVR tmb &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;100. But I won't come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3060025603352130502?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3060025603352130502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-know-why-i-am-here.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3060025603352130502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3060025603352130502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-know-why-i-am-here.html' title='You know why I am here.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3740551670687201677</id><published>2011-03-23T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T22:09:40.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Hello Kitty me dicen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FdU1cuEd0A/TYrP-nON_HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/PJS6osOh5Xk/s1600/conve_marzo2011-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FdU1cuEd0A/TYrP-nON_HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/PJS6osOh5Xk/s320/conve_marzo2011-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587506962293980274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Una conve más. Otro año ha pasado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Beth I missed you :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Esta vez fui Hello Kitty. Aun necesito perfeccionar el cosplay, pero ahi la llevo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Me encantan los dias de convención, son muy divertidos y algo locos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Afortunadamente el evento se realizó en puente, y yo aproveché para tomar 6 dias de descanso. Regresar a casa y respirar un poco de paz. Sentí extraño esta en casa de mis papás, como que ya no es lo mismo...o tal vez nunca lo fue. No estoy cómoda y no me hallo. Aunque p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;ude vaguear un rato y asi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ahorita me encuentro en una etapa crítica de mi vida. Sin embargo estoy emocionada porque por fin ya sé que será de mi en el futuro. Ya sé que quiero hacer n.n&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/4463906291569646743-3740551670687201677?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3740551670687201677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/la-hello-kitty-me-dicen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3740551670687201677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3740551670687201677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/la-hello-kitty-me-dicen.html' title='La Hello Kitty me dicen'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FdU1cuEd0A/TYrP-nON_HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/PJS6osOh5Xk/s72-c/conve_marzo2011-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-5012017541406016887</id><published>2011-03-21T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:01:41.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mimi;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;She was kind as Mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;beautiful as lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So soon I come to like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;She lived alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Every morning she went out for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I knew nothing about her job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No interests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;liked it very much to see her style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;when she walked out from her room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mimi is small, pretty and very coquettish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I still like an adult woman more, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;like my woman.&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/4463906291569646743-5012017541406016887?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/5012017541406016887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-mimi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5012017541406016887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5012017541406016887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-mimi.html' title='Dear Mimi;'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4684778385524948233</id><published>2011-03-15T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T22:41:43.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No me preguntes nada de mí, hoy no sé.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gdl, que me has hecho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Es un estilo de vida alternativo. I luv mi mood de viva la vida loca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dicen que sólo escapamos de las cosas que realmente nos asustan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No es justo, too late. Y no se tu ni que diras pero no hay nada mucho que pensar. No estoy segura de saber lo que hago, solo se que lo hago muy bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You may say I'm a dreamer but I'm not the only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Y aunque yo crea que es para siempre...tal vez no sea asi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ya no se que pensar, mucho menos que decir. Tal vez porque soy joven y hormonal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Díganme, por que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dicen que te vuelvo a encontrar. La dulce juventud, eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tal vez en en otro momento, en diferente situación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm totally out of this. Mi nave se averió.&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/4463906291569646743-4684778385524948233?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4684778385524948233/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-me-preguntes-nada-de-mi-hoy-no-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4684778385524948233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4684778385524948233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-me-preguntes-nada-de-mi-hoy-no-se.html' title='No me preguntes nada de mí, hoy no sé.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-2944584453580904858</id><published>2011-03-06T19:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T19:26:27.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>D is for Dangerous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dicen que soy vaga, irresponsable, libertina, que no se lo que quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que soy indecisa, inmadura y además ingenua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A veces no se que decir y miento constantemente. Soy muy rebelde y hago lo que quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tan solo soy una adolescente buscando encontrar un lugar en este mund&lt;/span&gt;o...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-2944584453580904858?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2944584453580904858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/d-is-for-dangerous.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2944584453580904858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2944584453580904858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/d-is-for-dangerous.html' title='D is for Dangerous'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4251093806254381705</id><published>2011-03-01T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T19:10:42.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everlong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ya me cansé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Necesito regresar a mi super concentración ZEN, si no asi no llegaré a algún lado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Prometo ya hacer bien mis tareas, no flojear en la escuela y asistir a todas mis clases, aunque sean super aburridas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Aun acabo de llegar aqui, y tenia mejores expectativas de el cómo sería vivir aqui. Supongo que mas adelante se pondrá mejor. Todavia tengo que esperar a que termine este cuatri. Ademas debo subir mis calificaciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yo ya no puedo regresar, ahora mi lugar se encuentra aqui. Ya no soy de aqui ni de allá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4251093806254381705?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4251093806254381705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/everlong.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4251093806254381705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4251093806254381705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/03/everlong.html' title='Everlong'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7559226792869853193</id><published>2011-02-27T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T06:39:15.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Last went wrong, where's my prize?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Under the lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Can we call it in, we’ll be on the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Can we stop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When we stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My back will turn your face toward the fence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What if what it was it isn't now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, we know what to forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How to do right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colouring in the black hole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can we stop?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hands will shake, my eyes will burn, my throat will ache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching you turn from me towards your friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Emily Haines &amp;amp; the soft skeleton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7559226792869853193?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7559226792869853193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/our-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7559226792869853193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7559226792869853193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/our-hell.html' title='Our hell'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-6980440656216401860</id><published>2011-02-24T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T06:13:33.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best of you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Best friends:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;They act like your...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Therapist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Worst enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Your lesbian lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Your best friend (DUH).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Your mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Your sibling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Like they're freakin' God or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-But most importantly the person you love the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I luv my BFF 4ever&amp;amp;ever (;&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/4463906291569646743-6980440656216401860?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/6980440656216401860/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/best-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6980440656216401860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6980440656216401860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/best-of-you.html' title='Best of you'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7828600128339773936</id><published>2011-02-20T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T19:49:12.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12:51</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tenía planeado escribir algo asi bien profundo y sentimental, pero me quedé dormida y olvidé la idea :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ya son 6 semanas desde que comenzó mi nueva vida. A pesar de que no ha sido fácil, y me he sentido un poco sola y abandonada, me encanta. Respiro libertad TOTAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Con dos pequeños ajustes, esto sería casi perfecto. Ya veremos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Anoche descubrí lo hardcore que pueden ser mis adrenaline rushes...en serio, ya me preocupe. Ahora si creo que ya estoy loca loca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Jugué con mi suerte, y afortunadamente todo salió bien. Debo ser un poco mas responsable...aun asi no dejaré de vivir mi vida loca :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hoy amanecí con el "Spread the love" mood. Ire a ver que puedo hacer con eso.&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/4463906291569646743-7828600128339773936?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7828600128339773936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/1251.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7828600128339773936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7828600128339773936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/1251.html' title='12:51'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7637856555561145571</id><published>2011-02-14T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T13:20:52.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupid come from a coffee cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfair6DFYC1qdbbywo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 318px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfair6DFYC1qdbbywo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Es San Valentin. Otra vez.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yo debería andar feliz porque hoy es como uno de esos dias oficiales de comer todo el chocolate que se pueda; sin embargo no es asi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Desde ayer me amargaron la semana. Y justo tenía que coincidir con este dia. Me quitaron uno de mis amores, es oficial...ya jamás estará conmigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nadie lo va a tratar como yo. Nadie lo va a querer tanto como yo lo hago. Es único y especial. Juntos aprendimos muchas cosas, tuvimos miles de chocoaventuras. Teníamos una conexión extraordinaria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;El siempre estuvo ahi para mi, y ahora nos separan. Tal vez para siempre.... Nada jamás lo podrá reemplazar. El siempre tan elegante y veloz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ahora sufrirá maltrato, tendrá muy poca gasolina y siempre olerá a cerveza :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gmovil, de por si ya te extraño...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Intentaré superar pronto esto, y pasaré la tarde comiendo helado y viendo The O.C. a menos que surja algo más interesante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sean felices y pásenla bonito ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7637856555561145571?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7637856555561145571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/cupid-come-from-coffee-cup.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7637856555561145571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7637856555561145571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/cupid-come-from-coffee-cup.html' title='Cupid come from a coffee cup'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-113718056788797056</id><published>2011-02-07T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T20:05:18.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just can't help it. And I certainly can't explain it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aquella situación le parecía cada vez mas irreal, como si estuviera viviendo un sueño, absurdo y espantoso, en el que sin embargo no parecía tener miedo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I chose to change my lifestyle in order to know myself better and appreciate all my blessings.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Y 28 dias después, regresó a casa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Moría de la emoción, tenía nervios y estaba impaciente por regresar. Quería ver qué había pasado, qué había cambiado...ansiaba volver a ver a mis amigos, cersiorarme de que mis hermanos no me habían olvidado...y conocer a mi ahijado =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Me sentí extraña y un poco fuera de lugar. Parecía que hablaba raro, con otro acento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Volver a dormir en mi cama fue grandioso; tomar un baño decente, sin morir de frío; y volver a comer los tacos más deliciosos del mundísimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No paré ni un solo momento. Me la viví en la calle. Pude notar los privilegios con los que he estado viviendo todo este tiempo. Me mimaron demasiado, desayuné, comí y cené en la calle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;La sensación de volver a ver mi Gmovil, de tomar el volante y volar por las calles. El pobrecito estaba bien mugroso y sin gasolina...yo sé que me extrañó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Experiencias inolvidables, emocionantes, extravagantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Aprendí algo MUY importante: jamás tomar monster con jack daniel's y licuado de plátano la misma noche. Moríras del dolor de panza :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Me gustó mucho regresar. Siempre me pregunté cómo seria ir de vagaciones en aquel paraíso. Aunque no me quisiera ir, pero tampoco me quería quedar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I SUPER &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;LUV&lt;/span&gt; BEING 19! (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-113718056788797056?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/113718056788797056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-just-cant-help-it-i-certainly-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/113718056788797056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/113718056788797056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-just-cant-help-it-i-certainly-cant.html' title='I just can&apos;t help it. And I certainly can&apos;t explain it.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4358550025599481192</id><published>2011-01-27T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T05:42:48.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 stuff about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dia 20&lt;/strong&gt;.- Bloquearon Twitter en la escuela, y no tengo nada mejor que hacer. Copy-pasteé 50 cosas que no sabias (o si?) de mi :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Mejor conocida como “Haru” o “Gee”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 19 años.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Me gusta todo lo bonis y colorido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sonrio mucho porque esparzo la felicidad por el mundo =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tengo magia de colores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Mitad del dia soy feliz, y la otra mitad estoy melancolica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Me encantan los dulces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. No me gusta comer &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Tengo gastritis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Estudio Psicologia en Gdl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Soy BIEN, pero BIEN viciosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Paramore, Emily Haines , Arctic Monkeys &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Tengo un ligero y reciente trauma con Gossip Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Mi película favorita es 500 days of summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Me encanta manejar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Siempre quiero agua de naranja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Me gusta vivir la vida loca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. No me gusta facebook, solo lo uso para estar en comunicación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Me gustan las pelirrojas (no en el sentido gay).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. No tengo corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Soy media paranoica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Y un poco dramatica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Me gustan los idiomas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Algún dia ire a Japon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Indie Rock, Alternativo, Rock en inglés, electropop, house, tecnopop y asi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Fan de Hello Kitty 4ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Internet 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Twitter  ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Tengo un piercing en la oreja derecha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. No me gusta el sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Playa por las tardes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Harry Potter is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Mi mamá me mima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Y mi papá tmb xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Soy de dormir minimo 9 horas para estar descansada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Estoy poniendo a prueba mi housewive skills, pues sabia hacer nada de nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Proxima madrina de Sirius Benjamin =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Tengo una esposa y cocina delicioso!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Soy bien nena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Coffee-Addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Las películas de terror rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Mi sueño frustrado es ser rockstar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Me encanta jugar guitar hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Intento ser buena amiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Aun veo caricaturas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Extraño ver Mtv Hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Mi carro se llama Gmovil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Los conejos son mis animales favoritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Amo el pay, en especial el de la abuelita de Misakichi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Mi instrumento favorito es el bajo eléctrico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, tal vez ya lo sabias...no importa xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4358550025599481192?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4358550025599481192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/01/50-stuff-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4358550025599481192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4358550025599481192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/01/50-stuff-about-me.html' title='50 stuff about me'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7345033381468978787</id><published>2011-01-22T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T23:22:04.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;Ya van dos semanas desde mi nueva vida. Todo va de maravilla, todo va tomando forma...exceptuando que me muero de frío. Lo juro, ayer casi casi no iba a la escuela del frio que tenía. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Me siento como en New York porque para salir ando en taxi, menos para la escuela, claro. Gran parte de mi capital se me va en taxis u_u Ya quiero tener a Gmovil de vuelta, asi me ahorraria mucho xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Es raro que cuando le pregunto a cualquiera de mis amigas si se regresaría de nuevo a casa, me dicen que no. Yo regresaré cuando sea viejita y viviré en un condominio con vista al mar =D Mientras tanto solo iré de visita a casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No hay nada interesante que contar, mas que AMO el YOGEN FRUZ, ya no tengo gastritis  y que la luna estaba amarilla y redonda redonda :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh! y como olvidarlo, ya nació mi ahijado :3 Quisiera tener el poder de teletransportación para poder ir a verlo en el hospital. Mientras tanto esperaré para conocerlo n.n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This place is growing on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7345033381468978787?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7345033381468978787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-15.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7345033381468978787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7345033381468978787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-15.html' title='Dia 15'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-3300591970882251704</id><published>2011-01-12T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:01:56.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is where the story begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Moving on is simple. The hard is w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;hat you leave behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dia 5. Mi mum regresó a casa, no sin antes asegurarse de que yo estuviera bien instalada y no me hiciera falta algo. Me dio un monton de consejos, advertencias y sugerencias. Estaba preocupada, pero al mismo tiempo emocionada de mi nueva etapa de la vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A mi me pasaban muchas cosas. Se siente extraño estar en un lugar nuevo, diferente, desconocido, y al mismo tiempo es emocionante, intrigador, pues no sabes que es lo que vendrá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ya tengo dos compañeras de clases con las que me llevo bien. Una de ellas es bien interesante, me cae bien porque tiene un aire misterioso entre darkie y emo. Le gustan los videojuegos y sabe de anime :D Yo creo que nos llevaremos bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ayer me enfermé masivamente de gastritis. Llegando de la escuela me quedé dormida hasta como las 5. No tenia hambre y me retorcia del dolor. Me sentía tan mal que por un momento quise regresar a casa (el dolor no me dejaba pensar) y me di cuenta de que ya no tengo casa :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas tarde mi primo el doctor vino al rescate y me trajo toda una farmacia para aliviar mi gastritis, en ratos me siento mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Por otro lado, creo que Honey se enfermó de tanto frio que hace y anda enfermita (un poco lenta -.-), Honey componte pronto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Aqui es donde la verdadera historia comienza (1era parte).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Si ya no vuelvo a escribir es que me atropelló un camión o algo asi, aqui la gente maneja salvajemente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes you have to allow yourself to be weak in order to get stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-3300591970882251704?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/3300591970882251704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-where-story-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3300591970882251704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/3300591970882251704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-where-story-begins.html' title='This is where the story begins'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1563415412151173185</id><published>2011-01-06T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T06:23:13.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving on a jetplane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All my bags are packed down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm ready to go,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm standing here outside your door&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hate to wake you up to say goodbye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but the dawn is breaking,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's early morn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the taxi's waiting,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;he's blow his horn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;already I'm so lonesome I could die...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Leaving on a jetplane - Janis Joplin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-1563415412151173185?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1563415412151173185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/01/leaving-on-jetplane.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1563415412151173185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1563415412151173185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2011/01/leaving-on-jetplane.html' title='Leaving on a jetplane'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-2631966302602642435</id><published>2010-12-31T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T18:58:49.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear 2010: you showed me how DUUUH i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TSaBPiBDpSI/AAAAAAAAADo/OWY6-p3YP_k/s1600/2011_rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TSaBPiBDpSI/AAAAAAAAADo/OWY6-p3YP_k/s320/2011_rock.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559272893864715554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Se acerca una nueva epoca. Yo sabía que el 2010 sería diferente, sería especial. En definitiva es el año del futuro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Conocí muchas personas simpaticas, agradables e interesantes. Pude lidiar con la universidad y el mundo de los adultos. Cumplí 19 años, y ha sido de lo mejor. Ahora es momento de continuar, de trascender, de crecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hay cosas que no aprenderé y que no conoceré si me quedo aqui. Seguire atorada en lo mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y siempre dentro del mismo ciclo. Debo aprender a ser independiente, madurar y resolver los problemas por mi misma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Extrañaré mi casa, mis amigos y a todas esas personas especiales. Extrañaré mi ciudad natal, en la cual crecí y ambas cambiamos dia a dia; en la cual aprendí muchas cosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tambien extrañaré mi escuela, en la cual he estado tan solo dos años y con eso fue suficiente para apreciarla demasiado, ahi fue donde viví experiencias maravillosas. Desde que entré ahi mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;cambió totalmente, tuvo un sentido y me hice de amigos geniales. Alli fue donde pude ser yo misma y finalmente poder salir de mi burbuja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tengo miedo, mucho miedo. Creo que asi se siente cuando los sueños se convierten en realidad, y si es asi es una sensación maravillosa. Ademas del miedo me invade una emocion masiva, de que nuevas chocoaventuras se avecinan ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Extrañare el olor a pasto humedecido por la brisa nocturna. El brillo del mar al ponerse el sol. El ambiente a sal y arena. El calor de verano. Las salidas a comer. Salir con mis hermanos. La comida casera de mi mum. Las llamadas telefonicas histericas de mi papá. Esa sensación de que alguien me observa. Las cortas distancias. Visitar a mis amigos, visitas sorpresa. Ayudarle a la señora con sus tareas. Comer dulces. Ataques de adrenalina e irme por ahi, sin rumbo. Y por supuesto, te extrañare a ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Si en el futuro me preguntan cual ha sido mi año favorito, sin duda contestare que el 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bye bye 2010.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2011: Sorprendeme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew ...I had the time of my life Fighting dragons with you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-2631966302602642435?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2631966302602642435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/ciao-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2631966302602642435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2631966302602642435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/ciao-2010.html' title='Ciao 2010'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TSaBPiBDpSI/AAAAAAAAADo/OWY6-p3YP_k/s72-c/2011_rock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-222509147223583714</id><published>2010-12-26T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T22:45:21.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Para navidad, yo solo pedí dos cosas. Una ya estaba implicita asi que no la conté, la otra era por si alguien se apiadaba de mi...y vaya que lo hicieron ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Recibí muchos obsequios, tanto tangibles como intangibles. Muchas gracias, a pesar de que yo no di nada por falta de recursos. Me lo gasté todo en vicios, mala decisión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Esto fue lo que recibí:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Absolut Raspberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jack Daniel's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pastel de chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Muchos pins para mi coleccion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;PEZ Hello Kitty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Papel de regalo de Hello Kitty xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Un corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Una figurita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pj's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Perfume Amor Amor By Cacharel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pantuflas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bolsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Reloj guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dinero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felicidad n_n&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Y el Nintendo DSiXL :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-222509147223583714?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/222509147223583714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-time.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/222509147223583714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/222509147223583714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-time.html' title='Christmas time'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-6979680702978834140</id><published>2010-12-25T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T22:46:20.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep it sweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Les dije que I luv christmas soooo much? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A lo mejor será porque este año me tocó estar menos amargada, a lo mejor porque mi nivel de éxtasis era bueno, o porque en realidad SÍ me la pasé muy bien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Y no fue porque hice precopa navideña ni me preparé 5 dias seguidos xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Esta navidad fue muy diferente a las pasadas. Me tomó 19 navidades el darme cuenta de lo afortunada que soy por tener los hermanos que tengo, mis papás juntos, mis amigos, aquellas personas especiales,  mis 3 abuelitos (uno de ellos solo nos acompaña en escencia), mi familia. No me falta alguna cosa, me atrevo a decir que ya lo tengo todo. Todo estuvo muy bien :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Me gustan estos dias, en los que soy asi bien feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Se me termina el tiempo, me quedan tan solo 12 dias. Y quien cuenta las horas o los dias? El tiempo no para.&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/4463906291569646743-6979680702978834140?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/6979680702978834140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/keep-it-sweet.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6979680702978834140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6979680702978834140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/keep-it-sweet.html' title='Keep it sweet.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-6796924262442785181</id><published>2010-12-22T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T12:08:52.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are human.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;El hombre lleva dentro algo pequeño, frágil, tembloroso, que de vez en cuando necesita que lo cuiden un poco, derramar unas lágrimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Los humanos son sencillamente las criaturas más extrañas de este mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Famosas o desconocidas, existen muchas personas dotadas de poderes extraordinarios que viven de una forma completamente  normal. Hay más de las que uno se imagina.&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/4463906291569646743-6796924262442785181?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/6796924262442785181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-human.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6796924262442785181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6796924262442785181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-human.html' title='We are human.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7967343657070980423</id><published>2010-12-19T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T11:58:22.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long live.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quienquiera que seas, por solo que estés, el mundo se ofrece a tu fantasía y te llama con el grito del ganso salvaje, excitante y estridente, que proclama una y otra vez tu sitio en la familia de las cosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Mary Oliver, Wild Gesse.&lt;/b&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/4463906291569646743-7967343657070980423?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7967343657070980423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/long-live.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7967343657070980423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7967343657070980423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/long-live.html' title='Long live.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1565613588412610769</id><published>2010-12-14T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T22:58:15.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once we were here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TQhk8QRwMfI/AAAAAAAAADc/lAHyaDuc4dU/s1600/camera_grow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TQhk8QRwMfI/AAAAAAAAADc/lAHyaDuc4dU/s320/camera_grow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550797527058493938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;De pequeños solìa usar mucho la frase "cuando yo sea grande". Hoy me pregunto el significado de ser "grande". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Libertad, independencia, madurez? En ese entonces no nos preguntabamos eso...nosotros solo queríamos &lt;i&gt;SER GRANDES.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tal vez sea que llegar a ser adulto significa que uno se va volviendo muy melodramatico.&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/4463906291569646743-1565613588412610769?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1565613588412610769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/once-we-were-here.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1565613588412610769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1565613588412610769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/once-we-were-here.html' title='Once we were here.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TQhk8QRwMfI/AAAAAAAAADc/lAHyaDuc4dU/s72-c/camera_grow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-6558048964774339923</id><published>2010-12-14T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T14:53:53.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ya que inicia un nuevo año, que desde antes preevía que traería muchas sorpresas, grandes cambios y nuevas oportunidades; he decidido plantear mi lista de propósitos para este 2011. El año pasado los cumplí casi todos (incluyendo el inesperado de aprender a trepar arboles, aunque me haya caido). Debo decir que el realizar cada uno tuvo su nivel de dificultad, y fue muy divertido el lograrlos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A ver cómo me va este año, por lo tanto he aqui mi lista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Propósitos de año nuevo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Ser mas limpia y ordenada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Comer menos dulces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Tener mejores calificaciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Aprender bien a tocar guitarra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Sanar un poco mi gastritis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Vivir mi vida loca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Moderar el nivel etilico en mi sangre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Ser MUY feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Y asi (:&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/4463906291569646743-6558048964774339923?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/6558048964774339923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/welcome-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6558048964774339923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6558048964774339923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/welcome-2011.html' title='Welcome 2011'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-6628338544926682113</id><published>2010-12-10T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T13:14:26.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What i want for christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Es tan sencillo lo que quiero para navidad, que nisiquiera lo deberia de pedir. Ademas de que pronto lo obtendré, sin necesidad de pedirlo :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sin embargo, aunque se que ni mi mum ni don papi son partidarios de los videojuegos y a menos de que esten en buen mood me lo comprarán o de que yo haga berrinche (que no es lo mio, y no lo hare), quisiera pedir un Nintendo DS :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya quiero que llegue navidad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-6628338544926682113?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/6628338544926682113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-i-want-for-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6628338544926682113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6628338544926682113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='What i want for christmas...'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-2684028279488157649</id><published>2010-12-04T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T12:08:12.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome December</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mientras hablaba, su imagen volvió a aflorar en mi mente, como en un recuerdo infantil, como en un viejo fotograma, despidiendo una leve fragancia. La evocación de aquel momento me produjo una punzada en el corazón, igual que cuando se tiene miedo...y yo tenía mucho.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-2684028279488157649?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2684028279488157649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/welcome-december.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2684028279488157649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2684028279488157649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/12/welcome-december.html' title='Welcome December'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1652384832684822773</id><published>2010-11-26T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T21:44:27.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Despertar de emociones.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Las cosas cambian, no es ni bueno ni malo, y, aunque de una forma distinta, continúa. Fluyen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Algo precioso que hasta aquel momento habia olvidado. Pese a no tener nada de sentimental, era una sensación romántica.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Esa sensación vivída e intensa, era la única que fluctuaba en la oscuridad..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;La sensación de angustia de la desolación. La sensación de inquietud que produce una auscencia. La sensación de soledad absoluta de una separación...&lt;/i&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/4463906291569646743-1652384832684822773?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1652384832684822773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/despertar-de-emociones.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1652384832684822773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1652384832684822773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/despertar-de-emociones.html' title='Despertar de emociones.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4815323269232833638</id><published>2010-11-23T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T18:10:04.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear November;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Y al mismo tiempo no me hubiera gustado hablar de ello. Comunicarselo a alguien. Porque sentía una profunda melancolía, porque vivía en un espacio invadido por la melancolía...melancolía introvertida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4815323269232833638?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4815323269232833638/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/dear-november.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4815323269232833638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4815323269232833638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/dear-november.html' title='Dear November;'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-5407715452277150967</id><published>2010-11-14T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:29:13.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La melancolía de noviembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TOC2V-bmySI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZfKE72h8pvA/s1600/whenthesungoesdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TOC2V-bmySI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZfKE72h8pvA/s320/whenthesungoesdown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539628030318004514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I wonder how, I wonder why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Yesterday you told me about the blue blue skye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;and all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-5407715452277150967?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/5407715452277150967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/la-melancolia-de-noviembre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5407715452277150967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5407715452277150967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/la-melancolia-de-noviembre.html' title='La melancolía de noviembre'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TOC2V-bmySI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZfKE72h8pvA/s72-c/whenthesungoesdown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1183826544008121153</id><published>2010-11-06T23:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T06:40:33.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"Cuando se vive en el mundo real uno no se fija en lo que le rodea, pero estando en el camerino de un teatro no se te escapa nada. Date cuenta de que el cielo es azul, de que tu mano tiene 5 dedos, de que papá y mamá estan ahí, lo mismo que las personas desconocidas con las que hablas por la calle: todo eso es como beber un agua fresquísima. Si no se bebe cada dia no se puede vivir. Si no se bebe, si el agua esta ahí y no la bebes a grandes sorbos, la garganta se seca y se muere. No se explicarlo bien, pero es así. &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pd. Esta es poesía pura T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-1183826544008121153?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1183826544008121153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/fully-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1183826544008121153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1183826544008121153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/fully-alive.html' title='Stop the world'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4664797865882068010</id><published>2010-11-02T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T12:04:00.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amrita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;"Se trataba de algo mucho más absoluto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;Esa capacidad de decir cosas sencillas y lapidarias de la que yo carecía por completo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;Su frescura me seguía impresionando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;Expresaba lo que todos sentimos en algun momento de nuestra existencia, el perfume, las lágrimas, la sensación táctil de la vida, el dolor por las cosas perdidas, la luz y la oscuridad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;Los descubrimientos mas memorables se realizan cuando nos adentramos en las cosas por nosotros mismos y, solos, las hacemos nuestras."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(BY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4664797865882068010?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4664797865882068010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-should-have-known-better.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4664797865882068010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4664797865882068010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-should-have-known-better.html' title='Amrita'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7285603628163449682</id><published>2010-10-31T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:05:18.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TM5J09SVwXI/AAAAAAAAADM/D3KlhxhNnb0/s1600/halloween_peanuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TM5J09SVwXI/AAAAAAAAADM/D3KlhxhNnb0/s320/halloween_peanuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534442166238429554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este Halloween fue muy diferente a los demas años. Hoy es mi dia favorito, junto con Navidad y mi cumpleaños. Me encantan las calabazas, los dulces y la idea de disfrazarte :D&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El año pasado fue la primera vez que lo celebre como se debe. Usé un disfraz y me fui a canturrear trick or treat. Me encantó. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Este año hice un pre-halloween. Salí con un par de amigos y después me fui a un antro con mis hermanos. Iba a usar mi sombrero de Mokona, pero lo olvidé en mi casa...todo por salir distraídamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lo mejor fue que mis papás salieron de viaje, asi que estuve bajo responsabilidad de mi hermano mayor. Fue la onda. Ojalá mis papás viajaran mas seguido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Desde temprano anduve animada. Cuando llegué al antro, ya estaba hyper. Los tragos me pusieron mas en ambiente, y lo disfruté mucho. Además me encontré a varios amigos, fue bonito.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me hice de dos amigas nuevas, las acompañantes de mis hermanos. Terminé super cansada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Solo me hizo falta festejar hoy. No hubo dulces, no me vestí, no fui al zombie walk con mis amigos (todo por nuestra chocoaventura de ayer, y don papi estaría enojado si yo no estaba cuando el llegara) u_u además anduve de callejera con mis hermanos; cuando llegaron  mis papás fuimos a cenar y nisiquiera hubo dulces.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mañana debo de ir a la escuela, ojalá la party pudiera continuar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya planeo mi disfraz para el proximo año, mientras tanto estoy usando mi gorrito de Mokona. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh si, también esta mi fiesta de sombreros. Algun dia no muy lejano, cuando tenga el tiempo y dinero :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7285603628163449682?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7285603628163449682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7285603628163449682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7285603628163449682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TM5J09SVwXI/AAAAAAAAADM/D3KlhxhNnb0/s72-c/halloween_peanuts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1547235766264624215</id><published>2010-10-29T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T21:59:24.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come and tell me when it's time to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm afraid it's time, and you will have to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you are not afraid, you are so strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can do nothing to save you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's better this way. You'll be ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;I just want you to know that your memory will remain in our hearts, forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;And maybe, sometime, we'll meet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dije que no me gustan las historias tristes, y viajar solo para verte asi...es muy triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Se que saldrás de esta :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-1547235766264624215?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1547235766264624215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/come-and-tell-me-when-its-time-to.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1547235766264624215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1547235766264624215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/come-and-tell-me-when-its-time-to.html' title='Come and tell me when it&apos;s time to'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-8773617175602409937</id><published>2010-10-25T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T15:15:49.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Una chocoaventura mas a mi lista :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;En esta ocasión, me tocó acompañar a mi hermana menor al concierto de aquellos quienes alguna vez llegaron a ser mi grupo favorito: The Jonas Brothers. No puedo negar que no estaba emocionada de ir; asistir a conciertos se esta convirtiendo en una de mis actividades favoritas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;La adrenalina, la emoción, la ansiedad, la espera, el cansancio, el viaje...todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;La aventura comenzó el sabado por la mañana. Viajariamos a la gran ciudad para asistir al concierto que se daría por la tarde. No es la primera vez que viajo sola, ni tampoco la primera vez que viajo con mi hermana sin mis papás...pero es la primera vez que ibamos solas a la ciudad de Guadalajara, en autobus, y basándonos en mi experiencia previa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;La verdad me gusta más viajar sola. En especial porque mi acompañante es una persona super especial, en el sentido de que JAMAS esta cómoda, todo quiere, y ademas es caprichosa y berrinchuda. En este viaje se portó mas o menos bien; al menos no tengo quejas de ella :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sentí que viajaba de mochilazo, ya que lo único de equipaje que llevaba era mi mochila de la escuela, con un cambio de ropa por si se llegaba a necesitar, sueter, dinero, Ipod, cepillo de dientes, mi bolsita de maquillaje, perfume de viaje, desodorante y cepillo. Ah, si...también mis binoculares de Hello kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;De la cental nos fuimos directamente al estadio. Aun faltaban 3 horas para el concierto y sentíamos que ya ibamos tarde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Compramos algunos recuerdos antes de entrar. Entre ellos una camisa que decía I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible; font-family: arial;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;♥ Jonas Broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ers, y le agregué con Sharpie negro " &amp;amp; Demi" xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Siempre viajo con mi Sharpie, uno nunca sabe cuando lo puedo necesitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Estabamos preocupadas porque no vendían nada relacionado a Demi Lovato. Pensamos que nos habían estafado y no se presentaría D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Me sentí muy VIP al entrar al estadio. Teniamos boletos para palco, asi que nuestro acceso estaba mas despejado y no tuvimos que hacer fila :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Además, nos llevaron hasta nuestro asiento y nos ofrecieron algo de beber. Eso fue muy PRO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Las personas no paraban de llegar. El estadio se llenaba cada vez mas, y la tensión iba en aumento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yo traía un dolor de panza que en ratos era insoportable. Asi estuve desde una noche anterior al concierto, por lo que casi no comí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Me convertí en una fanática más cuando comenzó el concierto. Asi es, fui una Jonatica durante 3 horas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Primero salió el elenco de Camp Rock 2, después Demi Lovato (morí cuando comenzó a cantar) y casi al final...los Jonas Brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cantaron todas las canciones que debían, no les hizo falta ninguna. Aqui comprobé que la tele no miente tanto, y que si cantan bien en vivo...de lo que aun no estoy muy segura es de como tocan los instrumentos xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;El show llegó a su fin. Fue una odisea para salir del estadio, habia muchisima gente, y nos costó demasiado encontrar un taxi. Antes pasamos por un café de starbucks...habia uno enfrente y no pudimos despreciarlo xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Supuestamente nos regresariamos al terminar el concierto...pero hay algo  en la gran ciudad que no pude evitar quedarme. Me hechizó su encanto  nocturno y el espectáculo de estrellas que se presentaba esa noche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;El taxi nos llevó a casa de Beth. Oh my, fui tan feliz al verla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Como no habíamos comido ni cenado, nos acompañó a cenar tacos. Chismeamos un poco, no pudimos profundizar mucho ni ponernos bien bien al dia, pues mi hermana estaa con nosotras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Estabamos muy cansadas y no tardamos en quedarnos dormidas. Al dia siguiente fuimos un rato a plaza Galerías...ya que estabamos en Gdl quisimos pasear un poco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Aun traía el malestar estomacal, creo que era una infección ya que el dolor no es común. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Conocí un cafe nuevo, similar a Starbucks, solo que menos comercial y con un Chai delicioso (casi como el de Jules). Black Coffee Gallery Rulz :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anduvimos viendo tiendas, jugué Guitar Hero en un arcade (Reptilia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible; font-family: arial;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;♥ )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...y no se como terminamo en el cine viendo Charlie St. Cloud xD Nos encontramos a Misakichi y a unos amigos. Me agradó tener a Misakichi y a Beth ahi. Fue muy poco tiempo, pero valió la pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tuve que decidir entre comprar unos zapatos bonis o guardar el dinero para mi Nintendo DS. Obvio que preferí el DS, pues me han hecho una oferta de la cual no me puedo negar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Corrimos por toda la plaza para alcanzar el autobus que salía de regreso a las 6. Por fortuna no tuvimos problema en encontrar taxi, y la central no estaba muy lejos. Nos tocaron asientos hasta atrás, y debo decir que iba mas cómoda que adelante...además me gusta mas viajar por la tarde y ver el atardecer por la carretera. Es un paisaje muy bonito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dormí casi todo el viaje de regreso. También medité un poco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fue taaaan genial. Aunque claro que no tanto como en Arctic Monkeys xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ahora quiero ir a ver Paramore ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-8773617175602409937?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/8773617175602409937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/catch-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8773617175602409937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8773617175602409937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/catch-me.html' title='Catch me'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4219009608506687202</id><published>2010-10-20T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T19:54:49.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are so last summer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;(201) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"People change. Feelings change. It doesn't mean that the love once shared wasn't true and real. It simply just means that sometimes when people grow, they grow apart." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;500 days of Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-4219009608506687202?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4219009608506687202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-are-so-last-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4219009608506687202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4219009608506687202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-are-so-last-summer.html' title='You are so last summer.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-7903731774830270322</id><published>2010-10-18T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T17:47:30.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I loved turning 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Con sus altas y bajas, haber tenido 18 años fue sensacional!!&lt;br /&gt;Tenia miedo del mundo de los adultos, no sabía si era capaz de soportarlo.&lt;br /&gt;Y ya que lo conozco un poco mas, me doy cuenta de que no es tan malo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabia que el 2010 seria diferente, seria especial.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora cumplo 19, y confio en que todo mejorara ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fueron 4 dias de celebración, demasiado hardcore para mi. Me la pasé en un estado de éxtasis y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me encantó. Morí de todas las formas posibles...me acribillaron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gracias a lo que hicieron todo esto posible. De verdad que me senti especial,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me pregunto si me merezco este trato tan bonis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta hubo chocoaventuras policiacas de post-cumple xD&lt;br /&gt;Y lo mejor, apenas comienza :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pd. Creo que el chocolate y el alcohol tienen un efecto muy parecido en mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-7903731774830270322?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/7903731774830270322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-loved-turning-19.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7903731774830270322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/7903731774830270322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-loved-turning-19.html' title='I loved turning 19'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-9188455923821934477</id><published>2010-10-11T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T12:06:21.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TLPC9YvOoBI/AAAAAAAAADE/k6IDGiyky3E/s1600/saddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TLPC9YvOoBI/AAAAAAAAADE/k6IDGiyky3E/s320/saddy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526975527582081042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sólo 6 dias. Ya me morí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-9188455923821934477?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/9188455923821934477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/countdown.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/9188455923821934477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/9188455923821934477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/countdown.html' title='Countdown.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TLPC9YvOoBI/AAAAAAAAADE/k6IDGiyky3E/s72-c/saddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-2821952780423457300</id><published>2010-10-09T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T15:05:21.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TLCjhrC-huI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cKL4XU4E4zg/s1600/beatles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TLCjhrC-huI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cKL4XU4E4zg/s320/beatles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526096541669820130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Crecí con ellos pero no son de mi época.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Su música siempre estuvo ahi sin yo darme cuenta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Como si vinieran de ultra tumba, los fui a ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;No eran ellos, aunque su esencia estaba alli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Y permanecerá asi, para siempre.&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Beatlemania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-2821952780423457300?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2821952780423457300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/get-back.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2821952780423457300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2821952780423457300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/get-back.html' title='Get Back'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TLCjhrC-huI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cKL4XU4E4zg/s72-c/beatles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-6135002286251871782</id><published>2010-10-03T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T15:12:13.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm seein? stars, I'm seein? stars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dicen que para todo hay una primera vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yo llegué super tarde a mi casa, y no me importó :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Era un sábado cualesquiera, según yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Iba a salir con unos amigos pero resultó ser cumple de mi cuñada. Mi hermano me invitó. Fui un rato y después me fui con los compas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Llegó la hora de regresar a casa, y mi hermano me convenció de irme con ellos. Pasaría solo un ratillo y me iría a casa. Era super tardísimo y seguramente me iban a matar. Mi hermano habló con mi mum y problema resuelto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Han sentido como se sigue moviendo todo cuando bajan del carrusel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Asi me sentía yo. Terminé hiper mareada, asi bien high. Tal vez sea la última vez que me dejen salir... y les diré que no importa, esta vez valió como para lo que resta del año. Me la pasé chidisimo. Y a pesar de lo que digan: I felt funny x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-6135002286251871782?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/6135002286251871782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-seein-stars-im-seein-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6135002286251871782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/6135002286251871782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-seein-stars-im-seein-stars.html' title='I&apos;m seein? stars, I&apos;m seein? stars.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-1918679284460344779</id><published>2010-10-02T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T14:01:57.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I need something to sing about?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Escrito el viernes por la noche)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Esa sensación de bienestar, de satisfacción, de plenitud. Ya siento que todo esto va mejorando, esa etapa dificil esta por terminar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;La prueba final se acerca y estoy impaciente porque llegue el dia. No dejo de preguntarme cual será su reacción, pero definitivamente dependo de ella para tomar la decisión final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hoy he tenido un dia muy feliz. Mi mood estuvo excelente. Terminé mi semana de examenes satisfactoriamente, me falta dormir un poco, si, se refleja en mi cara y eso me lo he buscado yo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mañana desquitare todo, ahora si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Empiezo desde hoy, con una bonita cena familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Últimamente me he estado preguntado &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Qué es la felicidad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;La felicidad es un constructo. Yo estoy feliz por ti, por mi, por nosotros, por ustedes, porque el cielo es azul y el sol sale cada dia (aunque a veces no lo veamos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tengo mis cinco sentidos activos y puedo percibir lo maravilloso que es la vía láctea...y la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"El todo es más que la suma de sus partes", dice la Gestalt, y eso también me hace feliz: me hace sentir bien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No necesitamos una razón en específico para ser feliz, yo pensaba que si anteriormente...ahora me doy cuenta de que no es así.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ya no tengo miedo de decir lo que siento :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que bonito primero de octubre. Ya solo faltan 16 dias para mi cumple, que emocion n.n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-1918679284460344779?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/1918679284460344779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-i-need-something-to-sing-about.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1918679284460344779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/1918679284460344779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-i-need-something-to-sing-about.html' title='Do I need something to sing about?'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-2824364918362203726</id><published>2010-09-29T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T06:43:04.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the new myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TKQGwltKFNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5m3WmDZMWR0/s1600/believe.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522546474888074450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TKQGwltKFNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5m3WmDZMWR0/s320/believe.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I saw you in The Battleship&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;but it was only a look a like.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;She was nothing but a vision trick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Under the warning light.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;She was close, close enough to be your ghost,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;But my chances turned to toast&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;When I asked her if I could call her your name.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;(CornerStone - Arctic Monkeys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Creo que la inspiración regresa a mi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Se siente bien&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-2824364918362203726?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2824364918362203726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-new-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2824364918362203726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2824364918362203726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-new-myself.html' title='I am the new myself.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TKQGwltKFNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5m3WmDZMWR0/s72-c/believe.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-577398438263859415</id><published>2010-09-25T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T10:15:47.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hoy es uno de esos dias en los que no te quieres levantar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No encuentras motivo alguno para salirte del reconfortante lugar en donde has descansado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Esta vez si descansé; hasta soñé. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tenia rato sin poder dormir bien, y con dormir bien me refiero a mas de 9 horas, ya que mi cuerpo requiere 10 horas para estar completamente descansado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Esta mañana me siento como si cayera hacia un abismo. Como si el trayecto pareciera no tener fin, esperando a tocar fondo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Y en ese trayecto pienso en lo que es y no es; en lo que sera o jamas sera; en lo que iba a ser y no fue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ultimamente ando desmotivada. A veces pretendo estar bien, otras veces simplemente no lo estoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tengo miedo. De ese miedo a lo desconocido. Le temo a la etapa que viene y que desconozco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh my!&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/4463906291569646743-577398438263859415?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/577398438263859415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/n.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/577398438263859415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/577398438263859415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/n.html' title='Not Today'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-8673310427572743591</id><published>2010-09-19T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T16:46:54.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recordando Viejos Tiempos</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W6pkKXtgXTI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W6pkKXtgXTI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Esta cancion siempre me inspira :)&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/4463906291569646743-8673310427572743591?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/8673310427572743591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/recordando-viejos-tiempos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8673310427572743591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/8673310427572743591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/recordando-viejos-tiempos.html' title='Recordando Viejos Tiempos'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-9126590767660275945</id><published>2010-09-13T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T20:36:19.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow can Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Aun faltan 34 dias para mi cumple, y ya tengo la lista de regalos =D&lt;br /&gt;Casi nunca me regalan todo, es raro cuando llego a tener algo de la lista...pero me gusta hacerla e ilusionarme cuando la elaboro. En mi imaginacion si obtengo todo eso y me divierto mucho n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al contrario del anio pasado, me emociona la idea de cumplir 19. Creo que ya estando dentro del mundo de los adultos, es mas facil acoplarse...o dejarse llevar. Me aterraba la idea de esta nueva etapa, y ahora que estoy dentro de ella me doy cuenta de que no esta del todo mal. Como todo tiene sus ventajas y desventajas, y aun cuando soy inexperta y me falta mucho por conocer, recorrer y madurar...la aventura apenas comienza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Figurines de K-on! o Bakemonogatari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Green Day Rock Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Beatles Rock Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nintendo Dsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Celular Nuevo [check]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Camara Fotografica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Baquetas autografiadas de Arctic Monkeys (sigue soniando u_u)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Manga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Audifonos de Hello Kitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Morralito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Un arcoiris (R)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DVD 500 days of Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DVD Where The Wild Things Ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DVD Alice in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Control para Xbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libertaaad!! xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-9126590767660275945?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/9126590767660275945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/tomorrow-can-wait.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/9126590767660275945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/9126590767660275945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/tomorrow-can-wait.html' title='Tomorrow can Wait'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-5922405687635495610</id><published>2010-09-06T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T15:34:18.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ways to say hello:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haruhi en mood bonis...hoola =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haruhi en mood animado...hola!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haruhi en mood felicioso...hoooola!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haruhi sonriente... =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haruhi cute... n_n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haruhi normal...hoola!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haruhi timida...hoola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haruhi hawaiana...aloha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haruhi divertida...alooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;En realidad, siempre trato de decir Hola de buena manera, aunque no este de humor xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Y no hay como decir &lt;em&gt;Hola Haruhi&lt;/em&gt; como Mickey Mouse, es super chistoso...extra;o morir de risa cuando me lo decian =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-5922405687635495610?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/5922405687635495610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/hello-hello.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5922405687635495610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5922405687635495610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/hello-hello.html' title='Hello Hello'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-2487692900585885030</id><published>2010-09-02T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T18:22:02.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The way it goes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TIBMZzKg5FI/AAAAAAAAACs/mZSSoaCwYE0/s1600/beingcuterulz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TIBMZzKg5FI/AAAAAAAAACs/mZSSoaCwYE0/s320/beingcuterulz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512489950016234578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Queria escribir algo genialoso. Las palabras estaban ahi pero no salieron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Suerte para la proxima ;)&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/4463906291569646743-2487692900585885030?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/2487692900585885030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/way-it-goes.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2487692900585885030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/2487692900585885030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/09/way-it-goes.html' title='The way it goes.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M5CDkag6vNo/TIBMZzKg5FI/AAAAAAAAACs/mZSSoaCwYE0/s72-c/beingcuterulz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-5609470942032913575</id><published>2010-08-30T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T06:37:53.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And in the darkest night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If my memory serves me right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll never turn back time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forgetting you, but not the time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Whatsername - Green Day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Siempre me preguntare por que aquel dia no apareciste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Y cuando cai en cuenta de la realidad, ya era demasiado tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4463906291569646743-5609470942032913575?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/5609470942032913575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/08/once-upon-time.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5609470942032913575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/5609470942032913575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/08/once-upon-time.html' title='Once upon a time...'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-4904963270558255039</id><published>2010-08-26T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T21:42:11.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing a sunset.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;It's a love story baby just say YES (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Es la primera boda de amigos a la que asisto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Solo unos cuantos amigos, la familia y los festejados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me senti especial al ser invitada. Estaba super emocionada...casi lloro en el momento de la firma, pero fui fuerte. Aunque no pude evitar llorar cuando me dijeron que comeriamos conejo asado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMG hasta ahorita no me creo que halla llorado, soy bien nena...y un poco sensible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Creo que era la emocion xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Las bodas son super bonis. No pude evitar sentirme en una escena de pelicula. La verdad me mato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El clima, las fotos, la puesta de sol...y la ocasion =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yo no se si me casare algun dia. Todo depende si encuentro a la persona indicada, y si estoy preparada para eso. Me imagino que ha de ser sensasional eso de tener alguien con quien compartir todo (voluntariamente, no como con los hermanos xD) y pasar juntos multiples experiencias. Dicen que disfrutas mas cuando compartes las cosas con alguien, y la verdad si. Para que tener algo grandioso solo para ti, a quien demuestras esa felicidad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Por el momento tengo la ilusion de mi ramo de flores, y soy feliz (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Will you marry me? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pd. Felicidades a la nueva familia n_n&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/4463906291569646743-4904963270558255039?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/4904963270558255039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/08/chasing-sunset.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4904963270558255039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/4904963270558255039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/08/chasing-sunset.html' title='Chasing a sunset.'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4463906291569646743.post-837265780035600889</id><published>2010-08-22T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T09:39:29.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gdl Bby ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tengo 24 horas sin dormir y es simplemente genial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Estas han sido de las mejores vacaciones que he tenido (a excepcion de Disneyland, por supuesto).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aproveche que una de mis BFF: Misakichi, regresaba a Gdl y me fui con ella. Ella ya regresa a clases, pero yo sigo de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vagaciones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todo comenzo un jueves en la mañana. Partimos desde temprano para aprovechar todo el dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El chamion hizo unas 5 horas en llegar a nuestro destino. Dos peliculas y mucho chisme hicieron de nuestro recorrido un poco menos pesado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Visitamos plazas; hicimos maraton de peliculas (vi mi pelicula favorita con dos de mis personas favoritas, mientras devoraba una bolsa de cheetos por la madrugada); nos paseamos en chamion por una ruta desconocida en busqueda del paraiso de la fantasia; conoci gente bien genial; vi a mis amigas que tenia rato sin ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me pasee por la ciudad de noche...muchas luces, muchos colores, fresco viento melancolico de verano, la vida de noche por la ciudad siendo observada por una luna que se escondia entre las nubes y el smog.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mi ultima noche fue toda una chocoaventura. Ha sido tan genialoso que el compartirles mi anecdota en este blog tambien es parte de ello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No he dormido desde ayer. La tarde del sabado me tome una pequeña siesta para no morirme de sueño tan temprano. Antes vino una amiga de visita, y despues fuimos por algo de comida. Veiamos peliculas mientras comiamos. Mas tarde llegaron otras dos amigas; ya todas reunidas nos comenzamos a arreglar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Es tan divertido arreglarte junto con tus amigas. Es algo que no habia hecho antes, y lo disfrute mucho. Aunque eso si...tardamos un buen rato en estar listas (pobrecito novio de Misakichi que nos espero xD).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hicimos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;precopa*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; en casa de una amiga de Misakichi, despues nos fuimos a pasear por la zona fresa de Gdl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-small;"&gt;*Termino nuevo para mi. Suena algo elegante, pero tan solo es tomarse los primeros tragos en casa de un compa random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fuimos a cenar papas rellenas (a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lgo le pusieron al gravy de mi papa que me puse medio high xD) y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;de ahi a casa de una de mis mejores amigas desde la primaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Un monster y un red bull alterados pueden hacer que las conversaciones se pongan un poco hardcore. Fue tan, pero tan genialoso. Conversaciones hardcore por la madrugada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El &lt;i&gt;gingseng &lt;/i&gt;de mi bebida corria por mis venas, la noche estaba por terminar y yo no tenia ni pizca de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sueño. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Regresamos al lugar de la precopa, donde todos fueron super bonis conmigo. Con algo de Rock en vivo ambientando la fiesta, todo se torno super divertido; tanto asi que ahi nos amanecio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nos tuvimos que ir porque Beth tenia que ir a trabajar, aunque no queriamos partir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Los compas trataron de persuadirme que me quedara mas dias (en unas horas mas partiria de la gran ciudad y regresaria a casa), es mas...querian que me quedara definitivo, hasta tuve ofertas de adopcion xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Espero proximamente ser residente de aqui :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me encanto haber venido a Gdl. Me encanto poder ver a mis amigas. Me encanto conocer nuevas personas geniales. Confio en poder regresar pronto, aunque para eso tendre que trabajar arduamente en la chanekeria...vale la pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll miss you all. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;Misakichi esta morida de suenio junto a mi (debo confesar que se ve bien bonis). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;Beth ya se fue a trabajar, la acompa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;ñe a la parada de su chamion...Y yo, bueno creo que me ire a descansar un ratito. En un par de horas regreso a casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;pd. Me preguntaba que representaba mayor cantidad: mucho o demasiado? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;Y yo digo que demasiado :3&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/4463906291569646743-837265780035600889?l=haruhiland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/feeds/837265780035600889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/08/gdl-bby.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/837265780035600889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4463906291569646743/posts/default/837265780035600889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruhiland.blogspot.com/2010/08/gdl-bby.html' title='Gdl Bby ♥'/><author><name>Haru VonBladimirus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238120379165818347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmgwgKqcS_M/TZP2qjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5aQ4kYhcruU/s220/k-on_yui_cake.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
