<?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-23282479</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:11:17.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pau16junio</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05330681955981259956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23282479.post-115520971929557831</id><published>2006-08-10T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T04:35:19.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIZARRE LOVE TRIANGLE. NEW ORDER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NEW ORDER LYRICS"Bizarre Love Triangle"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Every time i think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Living a life that I can't leave behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There's no sense in telling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The wisdom of a fool won't set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But that's the way that it goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And it's what nobody knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;While every day my confusion grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Every time I see you falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I get down on my knees and pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm waiting for that final moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You'll say the words that I can't say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I feel fine and I feel good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm feeling like I never should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Whenever I get this way, I just don't know what to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm not sure what this could mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't think you're what you seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I do admit to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That if I hurt someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Every time I see you falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I get down on my knees and pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm waiting for that final moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You'll say the words that I can't say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAY DIAS EN LOS QUE ALGUIEN, Q ESTA A TU LADO DIARAMENTE TE SONRIE, TE HABLA CON SINCERIDAD Y DICE COSAS IMPORTANTES. AL DIA SIGUIENTE TE TRAE UN CD Y NO PUEDES DEJAR DE ESCUCHARLO. Y TE HACE EL DIA UN POCO MAS ESPECIAL.... MENOS MAL Q EXISTEN ESTAS PEQUEÑAS COSAS. ME MARAVILLA ESTA CANCION, Y LA LETRA,.... GRACIAS, MENOS MAL Q TODAVIA SE ENCUENTRAN PERSONAS 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/23282479-115520971929557831?l=pau16junio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/feeds/115520971929557831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23282479&amp;postID=115520971929557831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/115520971929557831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/115520971929557831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/2006/08/bizarre-love-triangle-new-order.html' title='BIZARRE LOVE TRIANGLE. NEW ORDER'/><author><name>Pau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05330681955981259956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23282479.post-114777500227185143</id><published>2006-05-16T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T03:36:11.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CORTAZAR Y LA MAGIA DE RAYUELA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y era tan natural cruzar la calle, subir los peldaños del puente, entrar en su delgada cintura y acercarme a la Maga que sonreía sin sorpresa, convencida como yo de que un encuentro casual era lo menos casual en nuestras vidas, y que la gente que se da citas precisas es la misma que necesita papel rayado para escribirse o que aprieta desde abajo el tubo de dentífrico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULIO CORTAZAR. RAYUELA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuve la suerte de encontrar este libro en casa hace unos 6 años y la verdad es que me parecio magico, lo leí de la manera "sencilla", de seguido.... hace poco hablaba con mi tia y pense en volverlo a recuperar en mi memoria, esta vez leyendolo de la la otra forma, quizas mas magico aún. que ganas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23282479-114777500227185143?l=pau16junio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/feeds/114777500227185143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23282479&amp;postID=114777500227185143' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114777500227185143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114777500227185143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/2006/05/cortazar-y-la-magia-de-rayuela.html' title='CORTAZAR Y LA MAGIA DE RAYUELA'/><author><name>Pau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05330681955981259956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23282479.post-114770366273256535</id><published>2006-05-15T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T08:47:36.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sin ti.....</title><content type='html'>Y es que hay días q el vivir sin ti, sin escuchar tu voz, me supera, y es que hay días q no puedo, y solo quiero llorarte, y buscarte y encontrarte aunque solo sea en mi recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;Lo siento, estoy triste, en dos dias se cumple una fecha importante para mi... escribo siempre sobre mi papi en papeles, y esta es la ultima frase q he escrito hoy... va por él!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23282479-114770366273256535?l=pau16junio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/feeds/114770366273256535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23282479&amp;postID=114770366273256535' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114770366273256535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114770366273256535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/2006/05/sin-ti.html' title='sin ti.....'/><author><name>Pau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05330681955981259956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23282479.post-114768612094131095</id><published>2006-05-15T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T02:42:00.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 meses despues....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4006/2380/1600/pauBLYN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4006/2380/200/pauBLYN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo siento para todo aquel iluso q entra en mi "ventanita" esperando encontrar algo, no puedo escribir.... me siento un poco ridicula... soy una persona totalmente extrovertida y natural (demasiado alocada a veces y exagerada) y cuento mis secretos y mis emociones cual libro abierto. pero en persona, o en mail, o por el hilo telefonico.--. abrirme aqui, lo siento amigos, no puedo. para lo unico q utilizo mi blog es para poner comentarios a mis dos grandes amigos bloggeros: Isabella y Jaimito. yo me siento desnuda si pienso q cualquiera puede leerme... de todas formas lo intentare....&lt;br /&gt;a ver si poco a poco lo consigo.....&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, yo en s.santa, Cadaques.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23282479-114768612094131095?l=pau16junio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/feeds/114768612094131095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23282479&amp;postID=114768612094131095' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114768612094131095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114768612094131095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/2006/05/2-meses-despues.html' title='2 meses despues....'/><author><name>Pau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05330681955981259956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23282479.post-114183639819566095</id><published>2006-03-08T08:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T08:55:04.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Manuale d' amore" con Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4006/2380/1600/Portugal.%20amistad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4006/2380/200/Portugal.%20amistad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deliciosa pelicula, esperanzadora, dulce, divertida, q ayuda a no tomarnos el amor, ni el desamor de una manera tan seria.... "&lt;em&gt;el hombre no sabe porq siente amor, simplemente se ve arrollado por el, sin mas "&lt;/em&gt; recomiendo la V.O en italiano. &lt;a href="http://www.manualedeamore.com/"&gt;http://www.manualedeamore.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tarde tan bonita, la peli y mon petit amiga viajera, q ha vuelto de Luxemburgo para recordarme q sus abrazos siguen reconforando mis penas, angustias y ansiedades..., y a recordarme con sus ojos q hay mucha vida en cada instante y q nunca dejaremos ese SJ q nos acompaña en todas las cartas, los sms y los mails (q conforman parte de nuestra relacion y de la evolucion de esta amistad tan pura, energica y sincera).&lt;br /&gt;La he tenido tan lejos tantas veces, pero siempre la he sentido tan tan cerca.... Mi Maria, por siempre y para siempre, SJ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23282479-114183639819566095?l=pau16junio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/feeds/114183639819566095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23282479&amp;postID=114183639819566095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114183639819566095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114183639819566095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/2006/03/manuale-d-amore-con-maria.html' title='&quot;Manuale d&apos; amore&quot; con Maria'/><author><name>Pau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05330681955981259956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23282479.post-114130334578987964</id><published>2006-03-02T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T06:58:20.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnavales en cadiz....oeh!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4006/2380/1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4006/2380/320/IMG_0001.jpg" width="291" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tirate a la piscina.... me dijo mi Spiderman gaditano.... eso y el texto de &lt;em&gt;Benedetti " y aunque no siempre he entendido mis culpas, y mis fracasos.... en cambio, se que en tus brazos el mundo tiene sentido&lt;/em&gt;".... y me fui a los carnavales....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23282479-114130334578987964?l=pau16junio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/feeds/114130334578987964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23282479&amp;postID=114130334578987964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114130334578987964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114130334578987964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/2006/03/carnavales-en-cadizoeh.html' title='Carnavales en cadiz....oeh!!!!'/><author><name>Pau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05330681955981259956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23282479.post-114129939233782616</id><published>2006-03-02T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T03:36:35.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comienza mi ventanita .....</title><content type='html'>Gracias a Isa, mi compañera, mi amiga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23282479-114129939233782616?l=pau16junio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/feeds/114129939233782616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23282479&amp;postID=114129939233782616' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114129939233782616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23282479/posts/default/114129939233782616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pau16junio.blogspot.com/2006/03/comienza-mi-ventanita.html' title='Comienza mi ventanita .....'/><author><name>Pau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05330681955981259956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
