<?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-6623549178959314609</id><updated>2012-01-09T08:43:28.590-08:00</updated><category term='amor'/><title type='text'>You can pin.. and mount me like a butterfly ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>153</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6190724198575498452</id><published>2012-01-09T08:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T08:43:28.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>que inocente de mi... que estaba a tus pies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-6190724198575498452?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6190724198575498452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6190724198575498452' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6190724198575498452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6190724198575498452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2012/01/que-inocente-de-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2257618681255373280</id><published>2011-12-15T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:42:25.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"...era una lucha feroz entre hombre y mujer, una batalla a muerte que sin embargo parecía desprovista de toda violencia porque estaba hecha de agresiones distorsionadas y evasivas espectrales ,lentas, cautelosas, solemnes, de modo que entre una y otra había tiempo para que volvieran a florecer las petunias."&lt;/i&gt;                     &lt;b&gt;100 años de soledad. G.García Márquez.&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2257618681255373280?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2257618681255373280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2257618681255373280' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2257618681255373280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2257618681255373280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4176641386241910460</id><published>2011-12-15T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:28:11.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estoy enojada &gt;:(</title><content type='html'>Acabo de apretar una cosa y me cambio toda la configuración para publicar mis entradas en Blogger, ahora si que no entiendo nada :'( Bueno, ahora a acostarme para estar lista!Mañana presentación en Psicodrama. Con los nenes haremos teatro playback. Espero que nos salga bien :) meow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4176641386241910460?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4176641386241910460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4176641386241910460' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4176641386241910460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4176641386241910460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/12/estoy-enojada.html' title='Estoy enojada &gt;:('/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2123953492897154244</id><published>2011-12-09T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:30:24.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "Psicodrama y teatro espontáneo"</title><content type='html'>"CREANDO MI ESCUDO PERSONAL"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoy llegue tarde jaja, siempre :(&lt;div&gt;bueno, tuve que dibujar mi escudo, dividirlo en 5 partes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La primera era representar en un dibujo como soy yo. El segundo era mi anhelo, el tercero mis miedos, el cuarto las herramientas que necesito para conseguir lo que quiero, y finalmente debia dibujarme como me veo en 5 años mas: aqui una fotito del dibujo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JC5fK_UZLGI/TuLnbYIlsLI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/cl6yX7lSZa0/s400/dibujito.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684360137215946930" /&gt;Al final me dibuje con mi baby y con Pancho &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para la prox. clase debemos realizar una exposicion grupal. Debe durar 40 minutos y tenemos que elegir el tema:&lt;br /&gt;- teatro espontaneo&lt;br /&gt;- teatro playback&lt;br /&gt;- sociodrama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi grupo esta compuesto por: Maricel, Andrea, Jose, Evelyn y Christian L. &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teatro espontáneo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El teatro espontáneo recoge y recrea historias de gente común, anécdotas singulares, simples, maravillosas, alegres y tristes guardadas en el recuerdo de un narrador que decide sacarlas a pasear, que se presta al juego de volverlas palabra, para que la compañía las transforme en una escena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué es el teatro espontáneo?&lt;br /&gt;En el teatro espontáneo, creado por Jacobo Levy Moreno un médico rumano en 1921, se da la particular característica de que los actores actúan las historias que el público cuenta en el momento.&lt;br /&gt;La dirección es el lazo entre los ellos y el público, creando el clima que permite que una persona se disponga a contar una historia propia. Hace preguntas sobre el relato, ayudando al narrador a poner su recuerdo en palabras. Focaliza los nudos de teatralidad que esconde el relato y les explica a los actores la estructura de representación sobre la que se improvisará la escena.&lt;br /&gt;La música y los juegos de luces nacen en ese momento. La compañía, da cuerpo a la obra que acaba de oír, compartiéndola con el narrador y el público. Eso hace que otras historias vayan surgiendo, conformando así, una función de teatro espontáneo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teatro Playback:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El teatro Playback es una técnica que se creó de la mano de Jonathan Fox en EEUU en 1975. Desde entonces, se está abriendo camino en el mundo entero como forma de «promover la mejora de la comprensión, la comunicación y las relaciones entre personas" y para dar salida a «momentos de crisis y controversia" con la ayuda de un grupo de actores «que reconstruyen una y otra vez una vida, un sentimiento o vivencia en concreto".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sociodrama:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sociodrama es un método según el que un grupo estudia un tema en concreto, una situación social o a sí mismo mediante un proceso de grupo creativo guiado por el instructor. Son los mismos miembros del grupo quienes pueden escoger los roles o bien se les pueden ser asignados.&lt;br /&gt;En la enseñanza, se puede utilizar el sociodrama para ilustrar un aspecto concreto de la vida laboral. De este modo los estudiantes pueden utilizar el entorno familiar para aprender nuevas situaciones sociales y cómo actuar en cada situación.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2123953492897154244?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2123953492897154244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2123953492897154244' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2123953492897154244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2123953492897154244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/12/psicodrama-c_09.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;Psicodrama y teatro espontáneo&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JC5fK_UZLGI/TuLnbYIlsLI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/cl6yX7lSZa0/s72-c/dibujito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6368660313016755364</id><published>2011-12-02T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:13:34.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "Psicodrama y teatro espontáneo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoy llegue tarde a la clase... la verdad no tenia ni ganas de entrar... colapso. &lt;div&gt;para variar ya habían grupos compuestos, haciendo una actividad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No tenia ganas de participar, se me va el animo, las ganas de seguir haciendo todo lo que hago al mismo ritmo, pero esa monotonía es la que me aburre... sin embargo, elección de otro tipo de vida no tengo, porque ya escogí esta.. y que? si hecho a perder mi vida como a mi se me antoja? es mía, pero no creo que la este echando a perder... solo son cambios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En fin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy mis compañeros practicaron lo que es TEATRO. Fue divertido verlos... bueno la verdad no... con 5 sentidos no estaba, pero prefiero verlos sonreír a ellos a quedarme sola escuchando nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aquí una fotito de lo que escribió Vinka en el pizarrón:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mVKRf9OVqRM/TuGU-L44NXI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FNV-EojSmgM/s400/2..12.11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683988000782431602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muy clarito no está, pero bueno, es lo que hay :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;gud nait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRENDIZAJES ESPERADOS&lt;br /&gt;ANALIZA LAS CARACTERISTICAS DEL TEATRO ESPONTANEO&lt;br /&gt; COMPRENDE Y VIVENCIA LAS ETAPAS DE UNA SESION DE TEATRO ESPONTANEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPETENCIA&lt;br /&gt;·          AL TERMINAR LA CLASE EL ESTUDIANTE ESTARA EN CONDICIONES DE :&lt;br /&gt;·          COMUNICAR IDEAS  DE MANERA EFECTIVA A TRAVES DEL LENGUAJE ORAL Y CORPORAL&lt;br /&gt;·          MANEJAR EMOCIONES PARA EL AUTOCUIDADO Y MANEJO DEL STRESS&lt;br /&gt;·          RESOLVER PROBLEMAS APLICANDO CRITERIO Y DE FORMA EFECTIVA&lt;br /&gt;·          TRABAJAR EN EQUIPO AGREGANDO VALOR&lt;br /&gt;·          DEMOSTRAR COMPROMISO CON EL TRABAJO BIEN HECHO&lt;br /&gt;·          ANALIZAR  RECURSOS Y HABILIDADES PERSONALES EN LOS AMBIENTES SOCIALES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-6368660313016755364?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6368660313016755364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6368660313016755364' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6368660313016755364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6368660313016755364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/12/hoy-llegue-tarde-la-clase.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;Psicodrama y teatro espontáneo&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mVKRf9OVqRM/TuGU-L44NXI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FNV-EojSmgM/s72-c/2..12.11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4981881572287235718</id><published>2011-11-29T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:29:10.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby! u.u</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eres la cosita mas hermosa que pudo venir a mi vida u.u&lt;div&gt;han pasado tantas cosas y en tan poco tiempo... siento que colapso, pero verte y sentirte es algo que me hace flotar, volar, sentir mas... si hay algo de que pueda arrepentirme ese algo no existe, porque si el destino se encargo de acomodar todos los errores y buenas acciones para que vinieras a mi vida, el arrepentimiento se puede ir a chuchunco u.u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te espero corazón de melón :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Jx8rj0XZ3Y/TuGOgD_AVgI/AAAAAAAAAZk/yUEgXcCHtcQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683980886194804226" /&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/6623549178959314609-4981881572287235718?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4981881572287235718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4981881572287235718' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4981881572287235718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4981881572287235718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/11/baby-uu.html' title='Baby! u.u'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Jx8rj0XZ3Y/TuGOgD_AVgI/AAAAAAAAAZk/yUEgXcCHtcQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6881892167298252866</id><published>2011-11-25T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:10:47.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "Psicodrama y teatro espontáneo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctY4-Ms5x54/TuGTDe-dlZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2scXBVq-eKY/s1600/25.11.11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctY4-Ms5x54/TuGTDe-dlZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2scXBVq-eKY/s400/25.11.11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683985892782216594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoy llegue tarde a clases... nuevamente.&lt;div&gt;estoy mal yo? mi horario? mi cabeza anda divagando en otro sectores, vuelve al presente!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando llegue Vinka me pregunto que me gustaría que mis compañeros me dieran en ese momento... y yo dije "un abrazo"... Sin siquiera pensarlo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quizás realmente necesitaba ese (o esos) abrazos, no ha sido una semana muy fácil para mi... en verdad nada es fácil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obtuve un abrazo gigantesco de todos mis compañeros de clase, fue agradable, pero en ese momento sentí un poco de nostalgia, como un nudo en la garganta, de esos que quieren explotar pero el miedo lo impide, ni siquiera lo consume para que se vaya.. nono, siguió ahí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo mas difícil vino después. Tuvimos que escoger un objeto de nosotros mismos, que tuviera un significado especial. Muchos compañeros escogieron fotografias, billeteras, tarjetas de crédito etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando fue mi turno de pasar adelante, ese nudo que no se iba del todo me vino de repente, pero sigo sin entender por que, me sentí un poco ridícula, porque trato de ser lo mas fuerte que puedo día a día, odio quebrarme porque demuestro cierta debilidad a todos los obstáculos en mi vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enseñe mi anillo cuadrado, que uso en el dedo pulgar de mi mano izquierda. Lo he usado desde hace mas de 10 años.  Fue un regalo de mi prima Paulina. Apenas lo vi me enamore de el. Este objeto ha estado conmigo al principio de mi adolescencia, en todos mis cambios, mi paso a la madurez (si es que he madurado un poco)... ha estado ahí siempre. recuerdo una vez que me asaltaron, que no recuerdo muy bien ese momento porque estaba un tanto borracha. Y me quitaron todos mis anillos, inclusive de oro, pero este cuadrado ni un milímetro lo corrieron.. porque ya es parte de mi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estoy segura que permanecerá en el mismo dedo durante muchos años mas. No me lo saco ni para bañarme ni para dormir... y no huele mal :) jaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno, la cosa es que mientras hablaba, me puse a llorar, se me vinieron a la mente todos los recuerdos de mi vida, todos los esfuerzos de mi mama, todo el camino que he recorrido y donde estoy hoy finalmente, y en la situación que me encuentro, los cambios que se vienen, todo!. Quizás fue miedo, y tuve que salir de la sala a beber agua... luego se me paso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tengo que ser más fuerte definitivamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otra cosa. Lleve el trabajo de "Rol profesional para el siglo XXI" pero Vinka no me lo recibió. Lo que es valorable, puesto que yo fui la irresponsable :/ Pero de todas maneras lo dejo aquí:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:36.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Arial;letter-spacing:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:36.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;letter-spacing:3.0pt"&gt;Rol profesional en el siglo XXI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;Patricia Bazáes Paredes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;Pediatra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Por qué eligió la carrera de Pediatría?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Porque desde pequeña me apasiono la medicina y los niños, entonces me di cuenta que era lo que realmente me gustaba y que tenia las aptitudes necesarias para lograr el objetivo de convertirme en pediatra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL"&gt;Cuál&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt; fue su motivación para estudiar pediatría?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Lo que me motivo a estudiar esta carrera fue mi propia pediatra, cuando era pequeña la veía como una heroína, siempre quise ser como ella.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Cuáles son los valores que le ayudaron a posicionarse en donde hoy está?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- La verdad es que considero que tengo muchos valores. Mi familia, amigos y profesores en la escuela me enseñaron el ser responsable, optimista, respetuosa, ser honesta, leal, cortés y por sobre todo ser perseverante.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Los conocimientos que se adquieren en general hoy en día se obtienen solamente por los estudios? ¿Qué piensa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;-Pienso que los conocimientos se van adquiriendo día a día, si bien, el hecho de estudiar y sacar una carrera te inculca muchos conocimientos para tu futuro profesional, uno nunca deja de aprender cosas nuevas durante el trabajo y la vida diaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;5.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Está a gusto en el trabajo que tiene?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;-Absolutamente, siempre ha sido lo que me ha apasionado, me gusta hacer lo que hago, ayudar vidas de niños pequeños, además me llevo excelente con mis compañeros de trabajo, todos vivimos en un ambiente de comodidad, alegría y comprensión.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;6.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Cuál seria su agenda ideal en la semana de lunes a domingo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Bueno, lo ideal para mi y mi familia seria trabajar de lunes a viernes de &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="8 a" st="on"&gt;8 a&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; 5 de la tarde aproximadamente, y luego tener tiempo libre para disfrutar a mi familia, ver creer a mis hijos y pasar tiempo con mi pareja. Los fines de semana es ideal salir a pasear en familia, ir a visitar a la familia, etc.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;7.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Cree que su agenda ideal esta bien distribuída?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- No, tengo un trabajo adecuado pero con un horario extenso. No poseo del tiempo suficiente para disfrutar con mi familia cada día, amigos, y vida personal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;8.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Arial;background:white"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family: Arial;background:white"&gt;Cuál es su objetivo a largo plazo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Mi objetivo a largo plazo es ahorrar el dinero suficiente para volver definitivamente a mi país natal junto a mi familia y vivir sin problemas económicos pudiendo estar más cerca de mi madre y mi padre.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;9.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial;background:white"&gt;¿Qué piensa su familia de su empleo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial;background:white"&gt;- Mi familia me apoya totalmente en cuanto a mi empleo, pero no están de acuerdo con el horario que me es asignado ya que consta de muchas horas y a veces fines de semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;10.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Qué piensan sus amigos de usted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Piensas que estoy muy enfocada en mis proyectos y metas, y más de alguna vez me han dicho que lo que me proponga o voy a cumplir, pues me conocen y saben lo firme que soy.&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;11.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial;background:white"&gt;¿Cómo afronta usted los momentos difíciles en su vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial;background:white"&gt;- Bueno, mi grupo de apoyo es mi familia, toda dificultad que aparece en la vida diaria lo discuto con ellos, lo solucionamos, nos damos apoyo mutuo para seguir adelante con nuestras vidas sin dejar que pequeños problemas nos prohíban el seguir creando nuestro futuro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;12.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Cree que usted es un gran aporte en cuanto al ingreso familiar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size: 10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Si, creo que mi aporte es fundamental en la familia al igual que el de mi esposo, juntos dividimos nuestros ingresos para darle lo mejor a nuestros hijos y nuestra vida familiar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;13.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Qué otras aficiones no ha podido desarrollar y aspira a hacerlo en el futuro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Una de las aficiones que tengo es ser fonoaudióloga, me gusta tratar con niños, creo que en ellos esta el futuro, y si yo pudiera ayudarlos a forjar eso, me sentiría completa conmigo misma.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;14.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Tiene algún recuerdo especial que tenga un significado muy importante en su vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Claro, recuerdo lo difícil que era imaginarme estudiando en otro país la carrera que yo quería, y cuando me dieron la noticia de una beca que obtuve para estudiar en cuba fue el momento más feliz de mi vida, creo que jamás lo olvidaré.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;15.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Cómo es su vida familiar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Mi vida familiar está llena de buenos momentos, pasados, presentes, y futuros, se que no faltaran. Me gustaría pasar mas tiempo con mis hijos los días de semana, es por eso que disfrutamos mucho los festivos, días libres o fines de semana, ya que no siempre tenemos la oportunidad de compartir de corrido mucho tiempo, pero en general mi vida familiar es muy tranquila, organizada y relajada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;16.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Cuál es su rol dentro del grupo familiar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;Soy la comprensible y risueña, la madre ideal dicen por ahí, pero solo me considero una persona a la que le gusta la vida sin prejuicios y solo buenos momentos, por eso siempre trato de entregar mas sonrisas que enojos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;17.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Cuánto tiempo pasa con su familia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;No lo suficiente, me gustaría pasar más tiempo con ellos. A causa de mi trabajo no me es posible verlos constantemente los días de semana, pero cuando tenemos tiempo libre lo pasamos juntos hasta que llega un nuevo día de trabajo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left:36.0pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:Arial"&gt;18.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;¿Cómo es la relación que tiene con sus hijos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;- Bastante buena, ellos confían en mi así como yo confió en ellos, tenemos una relación muy cercana y unida, nos contamos prácticamente todo, y aunque se que al momento que crezcan muchas de esas cosas pueden cambiar, trato de disfrutar hoy la buena convivencia que tenemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;PD: quise adjuntar el documento en word pero parece que no se puede. Blog no me dejo :c así que ocupe la super técnica copy paste :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CL" style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECNICAS DEL PSICODRAMA:&lt;br /&gt;SOLILOQUIO&lt;br /&gt;DOBLAJES&lt;br /&gt;INTERCAMBIO DE ROLES&lt;br /&gt;ESPEJO&lt;br /&gt;CONCRETIZACION&lt;br /&gt;AMPLIFICACION&lt;br /&gt;INTERPOLACION DE RESISTENCIAS&lt;br /&gt;PROYECCION AL FUTURO &lt;br /&gt;COMPONENTES DE LA TECNICA:&lt;br /&gt;PÚBLICO&lt;br /&gt;ESCENARIO&lt;br /&gt;ESCENA&lt;br /&gt;DIRECTOR&lt;br /&gt;PROTAGONISTA&lt;br /&gt;YO-AUXILIAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-6881892167298252866?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6881892167298252866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6881892167298252866' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6881892167298252866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6881892167298252866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/11/25-del-11.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;Psicodrama y teatro espontáneo&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctY4-Ms5x54/TuGTDe-dlZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2scXBVq-eKY/s72-c/25.11.11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6413726320846900026</id><published>2011-11-20T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T21:15:45.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IFc7-5Lsfao/Trn2tOoj1bI/AAAAAAAAAV8/xkegEovZwy8/s1600/031120111865.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IFc7-5Lsfao/Trn2tOoj1bI/AAAAAAAAAV8/xkegEovZwy8/s200/031120111865.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672836462532613554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tengo cuatro gatos que maúllan todo el día... y no creo que eso vaya a cambiar... tengo una mama que se enoja de vez en cuando, eso tampoco cambiara. Tengo un papa con el que apenas hablo, y el que apenas sabe de mi vida siendo que duerme cada noche a 5 metros de mi... el tampoco cambiara, tengo una persona que amo y que amo, pero a veces no esta ahí :/ dudo que cambie. Tengo mas amigos que enemigos, nunca han cambiado. Tengo un corazón que late cada vez menos, no se si cambiara. Pero algo que si va a cambiar es el tiempo que transcurre mientras veo lo mismo cada día, algo que va a cambiar es el retraso del sol cada mañana, la posición de la luna en la noche. Y en la tarde que va a cambiar? una pequeña cosa, el viento va a soplar en mi cara y no estaré sola, porque ya no soy sola, al fin y al cabo YO cambié.. ya no soy yo. Seré mejor. 9 meses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-6413726320846900026?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6413726320846900026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6413726320846900026' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6413726320846900026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6413726320846900026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/11/changes.html' title='changes...'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IFc7-5Lsfao/Trn2tOoj1bI/AAAAAAAAAV8/xkegEovZwy8/s72-c/031120111865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-7460270545323764149</id><published>2011-11-18T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:06:49.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "Psicodrama y sus etapas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCMpsfpiclw/TuGSb6yP59I/AAAAAAAAAZw/gNk8WIONHVI/s1600/18.11.11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCMpsfpiclw/TuGSb6yP59I/AAAAAAAAAZw/gNk8WIONHVI/s320/18.11.11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683985213052413906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoy llegue tarde... para variar, se me hace costumbre y no debería.&lt;div&gt;Tenia que entregar el trabajo de "Rol profesional para el siglo XXI"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No lo tengo terminado aun, y no se si Vinka me lo aceptara la prox. clase pero de todas maneras lo terminare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy vimos las etapas de psicodrama, que son las sgts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caldeamiento inespecífico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caldeamiento específico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escenificación&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dramatización&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Catarsis de integración&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insight dramático&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rematrización&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Compartir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Componentes de la técnica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Público&lt;br /&gt;• Escenario&lt;br /&gt;• Escena&lt;br /&gt;• Director&lt;br /&gt;• Protagonista&lt;br /&gt;• Yo-Auxiliares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hicimos una actividad y obvio, Vinka nos mostró cada uno de los puntos y nos los explico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy sin mucho ánimo... quiero dormir. Gud Nait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-7460270545323764149?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/7460270545323764149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=7460270545323764149' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7460270545323764149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7460270545323764149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/12/u.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;Psicodrama y sus etapas&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCMpsfpiclw/TuGSb6yP59I/AAAAAAAAAZw/gNk8WIONHVI/s72-c/18.11.11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1206747060369975134</id><published>2011-11-02T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:44:13.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oush!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;En mañanas como hoy me pongo a pensar, siempre me pierdo de estas mañanas, simplemente porque cuando todo aun duerme y el silencio es profundo hay más cosas que pensar, que percibir, y quizás no estoy en el mejor momento para ponerme a pensar, pensar me hace mal, y no se si solo a mi o tal vez a todos, pero a mi personalmente me saca el alma del cuerpo. Quizás me pierdo mañanas así a propósito, pero sin darme cuenta. Quizás es porque me trae recuerdos que se vienen a mi mente y a veces me dan ganas de retroceder todos estos años de sentimientos revueltos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando miro las montañas y comienza a salir ese sol que no quema, se siente extraño, bueno, a veces malo, a veces cálido, a veces frío, y solo lo siento a veces porque me pierdo de esta sensación la mayor parte del tiempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que no es que me traiga recuerdos? si no que me trae pensamientos de cosas que podrían suceder en un futuro, y me reviento el cráneo pensando si estoy haciendo bien o mal, revoltijos de frases hermosas, palabras hirientes y gritos desesperados por tenerte... creo que me hacen más inmune a tus daños, cada día.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mañanas como ésta el tiempo se detiene, y ya sin darme cuenta el sol ya no está detrás de las montañas, esta por sobre mi, la sombra de los árboles me cubre, me hace pasar desapercibida, me hace desaparecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Son tantos los sentimientos encontrados y los que hoy perdí, puede que algunos olvide, puede que otros recupere... Hoy por un largo instante me olvidé de todo menos de tí, me olvidé hasta de mi, me olvide donde estaba y por que estaba. Me olvidé de la gente que me demuestra su cariño, y que yo no se como responderle porque todos los sentimientos están sobre tí, ni siquiera queda un poco para mi. Estoy agotada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mientras hoy todo dormía, algunos se despertaban, otros  estaban por dormirse y otros estaban despiertos sin estarlo del todo, yo no tenía ganas de estar despierta, ni ganas de dormirme, yo tenía ganas de seguir mirando un horizonte iluminado, tenía ganas de seguir pensando aunque me doliera el alma y el cuerpo, que se unen. Tenía ganas de tener a ese alguien especial ahi justo ahi en ese momento. Decirle lo justo y necesario, lo que nace de momento en esos momentos, putearlo, retarlo, amarlo, acariciarlo, entregarle lo que se y no se dar. aprovechar el tiempo perdido, y más aun el tiempo que perderemos. Imaginar un momento perfecto contigo, ver colores en el cielo, besarte, tenerte, recorrer todo lo que eres, dejarme llevar, entregarte lo que soy, respirarte y que me respires, accionar todos los sentidos, recorrernos mientras el tiempo se detiene, buscar más en tu interior, traspasar tus pupilas, ver en el fondo de todo ésto, decirte un te amo y al final un te veo pronto .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En mañanas como ésta siento que tu me conectas a un mundo que es solo de nosotros... pero nadie me dice que es solo una ilusión, que realmente es un mundo donde solo imagino que estás ahí conmigo. En mañanas como esta todo se detiene, inclusive mi corazón... dejó de latir no sé cuántos segundos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-1206747060369975134?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1206747060369975134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1206747060369975134' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1206747060369975134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1206747060369975134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/12/oush.html' title='oush!'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4679105418193090097</id><published>2011-10-28T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:59:32.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "Rol profesional para el siglo XXI"</title><content type='html'>Hoy no fui a clases, pero Maricel me mostró todo lo que pasaron. &lt;div&gt;"Rol del Trabajador en la Historia"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;existen tres planos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.- pensamiento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.- sentimiento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.- acción &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&gt;&lt;b&gt;Modelos de competencias de empleabilidad&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comunicación&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iniciativa y emprendimiento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Planificación y gestión de proyectos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trabajo en equipo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Efectividad personal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprender a aprender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resolución de problemas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uso de tics (manejo de pc's)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRENDIZAJES ESPERADOS&lt;br /&gt;ANALIZA EL TRIANGULO DE CONDUCTA PROFESIONAL EFICIENTE:&lt;br /&gt;PERSONA,ROL, CAMPO DE TRABAJOPLANOS DE CONDUCTA HUMANA: PENSAMIENTO,  SENTIMIENTO ACCION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPETENCIAS&lt;br /&gt;·       AL TERMINAR LA CLASE EL ESTUDIANTE ESTARA EN CONDICIONES DE :&lt;br /&gt;·       ANALIZAR  RECURSOS Y HABILIDADES PERSONALES EN LOS AMBIENTES SOCIALES Y PROFESIONALES&lt;br /&gt;·       COMUNICAR IDEAS DE MANERA EFECTIVA A TRAVES DEL LENGUAJE ESCRITO Y GRAFICO&lt;br /&gt;·       DEMOSTRAR COMPROMISO CON EL TRABAJO BIEN HECHO&lt;br /&gt;·       TRABAJAR EN EQUIPO AGREGANDO VALOR&lt;br /&gt;·       RESOLVER PROBLEMAS APLICANDO CRITERIO Y DE FORMA EFECTIVA&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;CONTENIDOS&lt;br /&gt;TRIANGULO DE CONDUCTA&lt;br /&gt;METAS Y DESAFIOS DEL CRECIMIENTO PERSONAL&lt;br /&gt;ACTIVIDADES &lt;br /&gt;DIALOGO EN TORNO AL TEXTO:&lt;br /&gt;DESARROLLO PROFESIONAL EN EL SIGLO XXI:&lt;br /&gt;DIBUJO DEL TRIANGULO DE CONDUCTA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4679105418193090097?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4679105418193090097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4679105418193090097' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4679105418193090097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4679105418193090097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/10/psicodrama.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;Rol profesional para el siglo XXI&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2743407198307845683</id><published>2011-10-07T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:55:48.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "Rol profesional para el siglo XXI"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sH4aLyW1tWw/TuGKUetFHrI/AAAAAAAAAZY/s3uYPbWV8e8/s1600/6%2Bde%2Boctubre%252C%2B2011.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sH4aLyW1tWw/TuGKUetFHrI/AAAAAAAAAZY/s3uYPbWV8e8/s400/6%2Bde%2Boctubre%252C%2B2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683976289162436274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy hablamos de la moral y la ética, algo que todos DEBERÍAN tener... pero no todos adoptan en su vida diaria :/ que pena sus vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ética, es una de las tantas ramas de la filosofía. Es aquella ciencia, ya que estudia las cosas por sus causas, de lo universal y necesario, que se dedica al estudio de los actos humanos. Abarca el estudio de la moral, la virtud, el deber, la felicidad y el buen vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La moral es un conjunto de normas de conducta y convivencia, íntimamente ligada a la ética. Se relaciona con el estudio de la libertad y abarca la acción del hombre en todas sus manifestaciones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2743407198307845683?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2743407198307845683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2743407198307845683' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2743407198307845683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2743407198307845683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/10/psicodrama-nau-nau.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;Rol profesional para el siglo XXI&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sH4aLyW1tWw/TuGKUetFHrI/AAAAAAAAAZY/s3uYPbWV8e8/s72-c/6%2Bde%2Boctubre%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-3818246545993730460</id><published>2011-09-23T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:48:04.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "Rol profesional para el siglo XXI"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBgT8LmAI0s/TuGFnGLaU3I/AAAAAAAAAZA/iNCldpWAZbY/s1600/vinka.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBgT8LmAI0s/TuGFnGLaU3I/AAAAAAAAAZA/iNCldpWAZbY/s320/vinka.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683971111438144370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivw_A5YRY8s/TuGFeCsQozI/AAAAAAAAAY0/z5tEWtEhRUo/s1600/291916_2422643887364_1289480681_2890214_1535579409_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivw_A5YRY8s/TuGFeCsQozI/AAAAAAAAAY0/z5tEWtEhRUo/s320/291916_2422643887364_1289480681_2890214_1535579409_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683970955883356978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También vimos la agenda real e ideal, el cual su objetivo es que cada uno &lt;br /&gt;planifique su vida académica, personal y social, de manera que se pueda ajustar nuestro tiempo para hacer cosas que nos gustan y que a causa de otro tipo de preocupaciones no podemos realizar a diario o semanalmente. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y aca una fotito de Vinka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-3818246545993730460?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/3818246545993730460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=3818246545993730460' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3818246545993730460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3818246545993730460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/09/tambien-vimos-la-agenda-real-y-la.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;Rol profesional para el siglo XXI&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBgT8LmAI0s/TuGFnGLaU3I/AAAAAAAAAZA/iNCldpWAZbY/s72-c/vinka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2041892223005952228</id><published>2011-09-23T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:39:16.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "Rol profesional para el siglo XXI"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0OP2HRr5cb8/TuF99thvMOI/AAAAAAAAAYc/D_xzj_jZNwY/s1600/303955_2403837657220_1289480681_2871185_898395345_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0OP2HRr5cb8/TuF99thvMOI/AAAAAAAAAYc/D_xzj_jZNwY/s400/303955_2403837657220_1289480681_2871185_898395345_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683962703864869090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como la  semana pasada no hubo clases, hoy continuamos con la siguiente unidad "Rol profesional para el siglo XXI"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno, hoy creamos algo asi como atomos, que nos representan, alrededor de nuestro nucleo tuvimos que poner a las personas con las que comunmente nos rodeamos en el rol familiar, social y profesional, y representar nuetra relacion con ellas ubicándolas en distintos átomos: átomo familiar, átomo social y átomo profesional. En la Sgt foto aparece como podemos mostras nuestra relacion con esa persona sin explicar con palabras:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0c11kfkNGR4/TuF_DqYhBeI/AAAAAAAAAYo/PIWG8VWlCGw/s400/313401_2403833057105_1289480681_2871184_1969995706_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683963905611728354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Con la mayoría de la gente tengo relación mutua, son pocos con los que tengo rechazo o indiferencia, así que creo que mi átomo esta bien conformado :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente, cada uno hizo su propio árbol genealógico, el mio era gigante :D jaja no tanto pero, tengo muchos tíos, tías, primos, primas, abuelos, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2041892223005952228?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2041892223005952228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2041892223005952228' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2041892223005952228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2041892223005952228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/09/psicodrama-c.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;Rol profesional para el siglo XXI&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0OP2HRr5cb8/TuF99thvMOI/AAAAAAAAAYc/D_xzj_jZNwY/s72-c/303955_2403837657220_1289480681_2871185_898395345_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-338536737938359779</id><published>2011-09-09T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:31:49.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama comienzo 2da unidad "Rol profesional para el siglo XXI"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtgB3jsxkLc/TuFyP5GMa5I/AAAAAAAAAYE/QcYcPNLc0qY/s1600/321334_2351901798856_1289480681_2820631_1568827557_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtgB3jsxkLc/TuFyP5GMa5I/AAAAAAAAAYE/QcYcPNLc0qY/s200/321334_2351901798856_1289480681_2820631_1568827557_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683949822068681618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy no fui a clases, no tenia animo de nada... ha sido una semana bien penca :/ pero sera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acabo de ver unas fotos que subio evelyn al FB del curso, y cache que trabajaron con plasticina, que bonito u.u hubiese ido. y ahora estoy toda colgada. pero en fin. aqui estan las fotos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V2VzNGjkD1A/TuFxT4v-iZI/AAAAAAAAAXI/B_4RjyVyOqg/s200/302694_2352141284843_1289480681_2820786_1949901153_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683948791183346066" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kz6V2TbcvOI/TuFxo0GMLTI/AAAAAAAAAXg/dwubZEWOBPs/s200/315694_2352178085763_1289480681_2820804_892957180_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683949150711590194" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KwX67fTDP6g/TuFxC5V6OpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/l2dd67gLe8s/s1600/301262_2351875758205_1289480681_2820622_1144136097_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KwX67fTDP6g/TuFxC5V6OpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/l2dd67gLe8s/s200/301262_2351875758205_1289480681_2820622_1144136097_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683948499284671122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWrXQpPpfvY/TuFxw7_mDCI/AAAAAAAAAXs/EseXtsuzhGE/s200/318354_2351858757780_1289480681_2820605_794649194_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683949290270362658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ju6oNdBd5wc/TuFxNJFxgHI/AAAAAAAAAW8/q2wi2gCEnWE/s200/315672_2351821676853_1289480681_2820576_1258639460_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683948675310649458" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ademas esto: creo que terminamos la primera unidad y ahora comenzaremos con otra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Rol Profesional para el siglo XXI"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5p5ZG0KgPpE/TuFy9q21JeI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/8o-OpGVb4mQ/s400/298988_2351662672878_1289480681_2820485_481585063_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683950608520127970" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRENDIZAJES ESPERADOS:&lt;br /&gt;·  DESCRIBE LAS COMPETENCIAS PROFESIONALES : CONOCIMIENTOS&lt;br /&gt;·  HABILIDADES Y DESTREZAS&lt;br /&gt;·  VALORES Y ACTITUDESTOMA CONCIENCIA DE SU ROL SOCIAL, FAMILIAR, Y PROFESIONAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPETENCIA:&lt;br /&gt;·  AL TERMINAR LA CLASE EL ESTUDIANTE ESTARA EN CONDICIONES DE :&lt;br /&gt;·  COMPRENDER SU ROL SOCIAL, EN TODAS LAS DIMENSIONES: AFECTIVA, COGNITIVA Y CORPORAL.&lt;br /&gt;·  SINTETIZAR Y COMUNICAR IDEAS Y EMOCIONES DE MANERA EFECTIVA A TRAVES DEL LENGUAJE ARTISTICO&lt;br /&gt;·  DEMOSTRAR COMPROMISO CON EL TRABAJO BIEN HECHO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-338536737938359779?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/338536737938359779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=338536737938359779' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/338536737938359779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/338536737938359779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/12/psicodrama-c.html' title='Psicodrama comienzo 2da unidad &quot;Rol profesional para el siglo XXI&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtgB3jsxkLc/TuFyP5GMa5I/AAAAAAAAAYE/QcYcPNLc0qY/s72-c/321334_2351901798856_1289480681_2820631_1568827557_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-3354829923213349026</id><published>2011-09-02T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:26:00.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "Análisis FODA"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adYdDjp544c/TuFshxJyiPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CinQNfrnJ6A/s1600/302100_2330470303082_1289480681_2796076_4495251_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adYdDjp544c/TuFshxJyiPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CinQNfrnJ6A/s400/302100_2330470303082_1289480681_2796076_4495251_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683943532104157426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dos trabajos mas! hoy vimos FODA, y debemos crear en grupo una empresa ficticia. Mi grupo esta compuesto por Jose, Maricel, Andrea y Evelyn. Nos craneamos ene para decidir que empresa ficticia crearemos, hasta que nos decidimos por bicicletas jiji. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y bueno, el otro trabajito esssss, ver el documental El Secreto. Debo sumirlo, no soy buena para ver documentales que no llaman mi atención, no se de que se trata pero tendré que verlo igual... espero que sea bueno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a si! esto lo copie del cuaderno de Maricel, en una hoja, porque yo no uso cuaderno para este ramo, de pura flojera que me da escribir:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El FODA tiene 8 pasos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.- valorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.- evaluar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.- motivación&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.- búsqueda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.- selección&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.- programar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.- actuar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.- monitorear pasos 1, 2 y 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hoy en día muchas técnicas, herramientas, y metodologías, que pueden utilizarse en varios contextos, a veces en forma directa y otras con algunas modificaciones. Una de estas herramientas es el FODA, aplicado por las empresas, y que es una técnica que permite diagnosticar cuatro aspectos básicos: Fortalezas, Oportunidades, Debilidades y Amenazas. Esa magnífica herramienta puede también ser aplicada, con mínimos ajustes, en el aspecto personal, especialmente laboral. El FODA Personal tiene dos dificultades:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. Es bastante difícil hacerse un autoexamen realista y ajustado a la realidad, ya que siempre cuesta reconocer las debilidades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   2. Hay ciertas debilidades personales que no pueden ser detectadas por uno mismo, sino por personas de afuera; son aquellas debilidades que caen en la zona ciega u oscura de la conciencia. Por lo tanto lo ideal es hacerlo con alguien de confianza, por ejemplo un colega o un amigo, o un jefe criterioso que tenga condiciones de líder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y eso queso :D&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/6623549178959314609-3354829923213349026?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/3354829923213349026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=3354829923213349026' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3354829923213349026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3354829923213349026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/12/psicodrama-d.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;Análisis FODA&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adYdDjp544c/TuFshxJyiPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CinQNfrnJ6A/s72-c/302100_2330470303082_1289480681_2796076_4495251_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-9197521942387145226</id><published>2011-09-01T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T20:47:52.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIoG1Q_bhOE/TmBRSCGY6BI/AAAAAAAAAVM/knLGCUdKccs/s1600/yooo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIoG1Q_bhOE/TmBRSCGY6BI/AAAAAAAAAVM/knLGCUdKccs/s400/yooo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647603302965766162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;mi &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; no me quiere y se va lejos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;y busco un sonido en las paredes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;y me escapo con los trenes.&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/6623549178959314609-9197521942387145226?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/9197521942387145226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=9197521942387145226' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/9197521942387145226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/9197521942387145226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/09/mi-alma-no-me-quiere-y-se-va-lejos-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIoG1Q_bhOE/TmBRSCGY6BI/AAAAAAAAAVM/knLGCUdKccs/s72-c/yooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1448650260597847110</id><published>2011-08-26T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:22:02.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama "en busqueda de los propios talentos". Continuación.</title><content type='html'>la indiferencia me saca de quicio... :/ mal día, pero en fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy en la clase de psicodrama había que hacer una actividad, de crear citas con nuestros compañeros, ir a la montaña, a la playa, al parque, al cine y a un cafe! Con jose fui a la playa, y tuvo que contarme un chiste, fue mi mejor cita, porque con el me llevo excelente, y ademas es divertido, y sus chistes cochinos me hacen reír jeje&lt;br /&gt;Aunque cuando tuve que ir a la montaña con felipe (jaja suena extraño) fue nice. Es rico sentir cuando alguien te abraza, independientemente si no estas muy apegada a esa persona, un abrazo siempre es bienvenido de quien sea, quizás apenas te das cuenta pero hay algo en esos abrazos que te hacen avivar los segundos que restan para finalizar el día. bueno, fue otra buena cita :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; también vimos comunicación corporal :) la que mas me gusta... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y otros tipos de comunicacion, no verbal y emocional... de emociones por ahora no quiero saber :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jiji.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRENDIZAJES ESPERADOS:&lt;br /&gt;- DESCRIBE LOS ATRIBUTOS DE LA INTELIGENCIA  QUE FACILITA A LAS PERSONAS A HACER AMIGOS Y ESTABLECER VINCULOS.&lt;br /&gt;- IDENTIFICA EMOCIONES PROPIAS Y DE OTROS.&lt;br /&gt;- SINTETIZA LAS TRES FASES DE LA COMUNICACIÓN: EMOCIONAL, VERBAL Y CORPORAL.&lt;br /&gt;- ANALIZA SITUACION FICTICIA DE EMPRENDIMIENTO DETECTANDO FORTALEZAS, OPORTUNIDADES, DEBILIDADES Y AMENAZAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPETENCIA:&lt;br /&gt;AL TERMINAR LA CLASE EL ESTUDIANTE ESTARA EN CONDICIONES DE : &lt;br /&gt;- ANALIZAR  RECURSOS Y HABILIDADES PERSONALES EN LOS AMBIENTES SOCIALES Y PROFESIONALES &lt;br /&gt;- ANALIZAR LA INTELIGENCIA EMOCIONAL Y SU RELACION CON LA COMUNICACIÓN EFICAZ Y CONTUNDENTE   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La tarea para esta semana es dar 12 abrazos diarios a 12 personas distintas. No es difícil para mi. Cada día me encuentro con muchísima gente, será fácil :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-1448650260597847110?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1448650260597847110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1448650260597847110' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1448650260597847110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1448650260597847110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/08/psicodrama.html' title='Psicodrama &quot;en busqueda de los propios talentos&quot;. Continuación.'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-9175170140799249769</id><published>2011-08-26T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T00:25:06.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nG792LTS0M/TldJ9zkaRqI/AAAAAAAAAVE/6WOdlXVz3uQ/s1600/io.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nG792LTS0M/TldJ9zkaRqI/AAAAAAAAAVE/6WOdlXVz3uQ/s400/io.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645061984095979170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más que todo ese bla bla, hay un tanto de bla que me hace bastante bien, fíjate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-9175170140799249769?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/9175170140799249769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=9175170140799249769' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/9175170140799249769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/9175170140799249769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/08/mas-que-todo-ese-bla-bla-hay-un-tanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nG792LTS0M/TldJ9zkaRqI/AAAAAAAAAVE/6WOdlXVz3uQ/s72-c/io.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1314906595400758951</id><published>2011-08-19T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:09:46.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicodrama Primera Clase "En busqueda de los propios talentos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1OvzQbNbp4/TuFmLyz2mBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/T7aqspFnjBc/s1600/300300_2294652407657_1289480681_2749321_1629194_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1OvzQbNbp4/TuFmLyz2mBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/T7aqspFnjBc/s400/300300_2294652407657_1289480681_2749321_1629194_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683936557522130962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La primera clase :)  "En busqueda de los propios talentos"&lt;div&gt;hicimos unas dinámicas entretenidas, very fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿QUÉ ES EL PSICODRAMA?&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Leví Moreno, el creador del psicodrama, lo definió como "un método para sondear a fondo la verdad del alma a través de la acción". Parecería, a partir de esta definición, que el objetivo del psicodrama es terapéutico. De hecho, es más conocido el psicodrama como psicoterapia que en los demás campos. Sin embargo, el objetivo terapéutico es el último que aparece en la historia de la creación del psicodrama. Moreno era ante todo un humanista. La búsqueda de Moreno era la de la espontaneidad y la creatividad. Pero el centro del trabajo de Moreno, estuvo siempre en los grupos. Por una razón muy sencilla: porque el hombre vive en grupos. Trabaja, aprende, juega y se divierte en grupos. El psicodrama es así un método para coordinar grupos a través de la acción, creado a partir de y para los grupos humanos. Su cuerpo de teoría básico es la sociometría que puede ser definida como la ciencia de las relaciones interpersonales. El psicodrama cumple todos los requisitos de un método:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Es un camino para abordar un objeto de conocimiento.&lt;br /&gt;• Es un conjunto de procedimientos que pueden sistematizarse en pasos, técnicas y recursos dramáticos.&lt;br /&gt;• Ofrece una trama básica secuenciada.&lt;br /&gt;• Se deriva de una teoría con la cual es coherente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nacido en Viena, difundido en U.S.A. por su creador, el Psicodrama ha sido adoptado en todo el mundo. En Italia se lo acoge como un sucesor natural de la comedia del arte y de la tradición pirandeliana. En Japón, los juegos dramáticos y técnicas morenianas se adaptan a una cultura diferente. En Francia, Alemania, en Suiza, en Canadá, en Inglaterra, hay centros importantes de aplicación y enseñanza del psicodrama. En Sudamérica, también el Psicodrama ha tenido un gran desarrollo. En Brasil hubo de crearse una Federación para centralizar la gran cantidad de Asociaciones que a su vez nucleaban en cada ciudad varias escuelas o institutos. En Argentina ha habido una gran producción bibliográfica. Autores de la talla de Bustos y Pavlovsky son claves en la literatura en español sobre el tema. En México, el desarrollo del psicodrama no es comparable al de otros países en relación a su extensa población. No ha faltado sin embargo creatividad. El psicodrama se aplica a una infinidad de áreas en los campos de la salud, la psicoterapia, la investigación, la educación y el desarrollo organizacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca se como comenzar a escribir sobre mi, supongo que es porque me han pasado tantas cosas que no se por donde empezar... y cuando ya comienzo como me detengo? si todo lo que me pasa tiene una continuación, incluso ahora. Veré como lo hago... inspiración ven a mi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buena clase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-1314906595400758951?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1314906595400758951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1314906595400758951' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1314906595400758951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1314906595400758951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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flores marchitas no es una solución...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2678884939309764938?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2678884939309764938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2678884939309764938' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2678884939309764938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2678884939309764938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/06/quemar-los-recuerdos-y-olvidar-con.html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8438157452047576474</id><published>2011-04-25T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:28:29.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>el reloj se detiene cuando tus palabras me alcanzan, y entonces mis pies se levantan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-8438157452047576474?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8438157452047576474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8438157452047576474' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8438157452047576474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8438157452047576474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/04/el-reloj-se-detiene-cuando-tus-palabras.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8492779424096602291</id><published>2011-04-22T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T16:40:01.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aburrida de todo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-8492779424096602291?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8492779424096602291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8492779424096602291' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8492779424096602291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8492779424096602291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/04/aburrida-de-todo.html' 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comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4226415508944625130' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4226415508944625130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4226415508944625130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-one-loves-you-like-me-no-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-559092055254903992</id><published>2011-03-15T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T15:48:07.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QN6O61BZF48/TX_skdE1W0I/AAAAAAAAATM/tYISwVuiRlw/s1600/DSC02377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QN6O61BZF48/TX_skdE1W0I/AAAAAAAAATM/tYISwVuiRlw/s400/DSC02377.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584442173987052354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca he estado más segura de que ésta es mi vida y la echo a perder a mi manera.&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/6623549178959314609-559092055254903992?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/559092055254903992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=559092055254903992' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/559092055254903992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/559092055254903992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/03/nunca-he-estado-mas-segura-de-que-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QN6O61BZF48/TX_skdE1W0I/AAAAAAAAATM/tYISwVuiRlw/s72-c/DSC02377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2479861132390861464</id><published>2011-03-02T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T22:58:25.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwSFbxtGF5U/TW88C-_f1OI/AAAAAAAAATE/ITnNDrI0M-s/s1600/ouuu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwSFbxtGF5U/TW88C-_f1OI/AAAAAAAAATE/ITnNDrI0M-s/s320/ouuu.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579744485302064354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2479861132390861464?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2479861132390861464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2479861132390861464' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2479861132390861464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2479861132390861464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/03/after-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwSFbxtGF5U/TW88C-_f1OI/AAAAAAAAATE/ITnNDrI0M-s/s72-c/ouuu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-7607354362557915604</id><published>2011-01-16T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T07:57:01.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TTMT6L8Dv4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/3ybVgz0LlF0/s1600/36082_1670166394870_1258657091_1850123_2458343_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TTMT6L8Dv4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/3ybVgz0LlF0/s400/36082_1670166394870_1258657091_1850123_2458343_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562811855090728834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo mismo que me pasa despierto, me pasa en los sueños,&lt;div&gt;con una gran diferencia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En los sueños me doy cuenta que estoy soñando, entonces me despierto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En la vida, me doy cuenta que estoy viviendo, entonces... no sé.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O me duermo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O cierro los ojos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-7607354362557915604?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/7607354362557915604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=7607354362557915604' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7607354362557915604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7607354362557915604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2011/01/lo-mismo-que-me-pasa-despierto-me-pasa.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TTMT6L8Dv4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/3ybVgz0LlF0/s72-c/36082_1670166394870_1258657091_1850123_2458343_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2745206498524883953</id><published>2010-12-18T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T20:51:15.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TQ2O6MX2XfI/AAAAAAAAASs/7YT75rv0r90/s1600/sh%25C3%25B3%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TQ2O6MX2XfI/AAAAAAAAASs/7YT75rv0r90/s400/sh%25C3%25B3%2521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552251046022503922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Das vuelta todo en mí, la sangre me sube, sube mucho, me duele la cabeza amor... sabes?... aun así te pienso... aun así te amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2745206498524883953?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2745206498524883953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TQ2O6MX2XfI/AAAAAAAAASs/7YT75rv0r90/s72-c/sh%25C3%25B3%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8934906782549974631</id><published>2010-12-03T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T22:05:12.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dentro de tus ojos de almendra florecen estrellas que titilan de alegría en mis pupilas..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-8934906782549974631?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8934906782549974631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4723163374254263762</id><published>2010-12-01T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T22:40:29.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me aburro con facilidad...&lt;div&gt;y vuelvo a que me encante con más facilidad aún ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4723163374254263762?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4723163374254263762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4723163374254263762' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4723163374254263762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4723163374254263762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/12/me-aburro-con-facilidad.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-5422085521684121094</id><published>2010-11-23T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T12:03:32.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Debo admitir que todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es muy distinto sin ti...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigues dando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vueltas en mi cabeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dando vueltas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Debo admitir que todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es muy distinto sin ti...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-5422085521684121094?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8849928224047486364</id><published>2010-11-22T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:49:08.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>teamo♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TOtHgk8JOTI/AAAAAAAAASk/vymIDWKFDIg/s1600/5200703414_14ba0ec681_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TOtHgk8JOTI/AAAAAAAAASk/vymIDWKFDIg/s400/5200703414_14ba0ec681_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542602391406852402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu eres lo mejor de lo mejor, pero yo también lo soy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TOtGcGL9CxI/AAAAAAAAASc/bWn5hKecGjM/s1600/5200625596_acc060600e_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TOtGcGL9CxI/AAAAAAAAASc/bWn5hKecGjM/s400/5200625596_acc060600e_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542601214920559378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-8849928224047486364?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8849928224047486364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8849928224047486364' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8849928224047486364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8849928224047486364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/11/teamo.html' title='teamo♥'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TOtHgk8JOTI/AAAAAAAAASk/vymIDWKFDIg/s72-c/5200703414_14ba0ec681_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-995314883591386981</id><published>2010-11-17T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T12:29:42.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TOQ5X8rbTmI/AAAAAAAAASU/RRZoBpHJAZo/s1600/DSC09172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TOQ5X8rbTmI/AAAAAAAAASU/RRZoBpHJAZo/s400/DSC09172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540616525160599138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te extraño, ya quiero verte :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-995314883591386981?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/995314883591386981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=995314883591386981' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/995314883591386981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/995314883591386981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/11/te-extrano-ya-quiero-verte.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TOQ5X8rbTmI/AAAAAAAAASU/RRZoBpHJAZo/s72-c/DSC09172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-59000373126624363</id><published>2010-11-14T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T15:31:45.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe I'm in love... or maybe it's just a stupid feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-59000373126624363?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/59000373126624363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=59000373126624363' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/59000373126624363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/59000373126624363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/11/maybe-im-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-3494144635262362052</id><published>2010-11-09T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T11:04:42.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TNmbLOmSduI/AAAAAAAAASM/g3zemUpDo24/s1600/yoyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TNmbLOmSduI/AAAAAAAAASM/g3zemUpDo24/s400/yoyo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537627834028291810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de todas las veces que me han tirado para abajo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yo no he pensado ni una sola vez en renunciar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-3494144635262362052?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/3494144635262362052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=3494144635262362052' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3494144635262362052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3494144635262362052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/11/de-todas-las-veces-que-me-han-tirado.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TNmbLOmSduI/AAAAAAAAASM/g3zemUpDo24/s72-c/yoyo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4883715738189159322</id><published>2010-11-02T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T09:30:51.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cada vez que te beso es un buen momento, cada vez es cada vez. Cada vez que te sueño es un buen sueño, cada vez es cada vez. Quiero hacerte feliz, ahaa, quiero hacerte feliz, y nada más. Cada vez que te toco es mas que eso, cada vez es cada vez. Cada vez que comienzo es solo eso, cada vez me enamoré. Quiero hacerte feliz, ahaa, quiero hacerte feliz, y nada más, nada más, quiero hacerte feliz, ahaa, quiero hacerte feliz, y nada más, nada más. Si tu sabes que no siento nada por ella, si tu sabes que no siento nada por ella, si tu sabes que no siento nada por ella, por ella. Quiero hacerte feliz, ahaa, quiero hacerte feliz, y nada más, nada más, quiero hacerte feliz, ahaa, quiero hacerte feliz, y nada más, nada más, quiero hacerte feliz, ahaa, quiero hacerte feliz, y nada más, nada más, quiero hacerte feliz, ahaa, quiero hacerte feliz, y nada más, nada más.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4883715738189159322?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4883715738189159322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4883715738189159322' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4883715738189159322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4883715738189159322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/11/cada-vez-que-te-beso-es-un-buen-momento.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-3933697572308079216</id><published>2010-11-01T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:57:52.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No sé por qué siento que cada día que pasa me enamoro más de ti... Me gusta, me agrada, me mata y me revoluciona totalmente, es lo más extraño que existe...&lt;div&gt;Si supieras las ganas que tengo de verte y besarte u.u y abrazarte y mirarte y todo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥&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/6623549178959314609-3933697572308079216?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/3933697572308079216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=3933697572308079216' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3933697572308079216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3933697572308079216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-se-por-que-siento-que-cada-dia-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1474404540417229374</id><published>2010-10-28T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T19:53:36.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ay!&lt;div&gt;you drive me crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F.A &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&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/6623549178959314609-1474404540417229374?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1474404540417229374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1474404540417229374' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1474404540417229374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1474404540417229374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/ay-you-drive-me-crazy-f.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-127129486992218745</id><published>2010-10-26T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:04:36.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(u)&lt;div&gt;qué demonios...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;déjame entrar ahí por favor u.u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;déjame ser parte de ti :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-127129486992218745?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/127129486992218745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=127129486992218745' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/127129486992218745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/127129486992218745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/u-que-demonios.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-5049052333084444246</id><published>2010-10-25T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T12:28:23.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You broke my heart :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-5049052333084444246?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/5049052333084444246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=5049052333084444246' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5049052333084444246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5049052333084444246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-broke-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-5719723388091796120</id><published>2010-10-21T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T13:14:34.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>protege moi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-5719723388091796120?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/5719723388091796120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=5719723388091796120' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5719723388091796120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5719723388091796120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/protege-moi.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-3769802788834238062</id><published>2010-10-19T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T17:51:15.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No se lo que pasa con mi mente, ni conmigo, ni con nada... no se lo que estoy sintiendo, y a veces no me gusta, y otras me encanta... tengo miedo, de tantas cosas, de las emociones y sentimientos, de las equivocaciones, de los sucesos, de las palabras y miradas, miedo de los besos y las caricias, miedo de tu piel, miedo de tu pelo, miedo de todo lo que haces conmigo, miedo de todo lo que hago contigo, no quiero volver a ese sentimiento, porque si lo hago quizás luego me costará deshacerme de él... aunque nadie me dice que tengo que hacerlo, pero no todo dura para siempre u.u&lt;div&gt;Si pudiera saber lo que piensas, si me dijeras un día las palabras exactamente correctas, quizás todo sería más fácil, para ti, para mí, para lo que vivimos, y sentimos... si es que lo sientes al igual que yo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No quiero herirte, no quiero que me hieras, no quiero amarte tanto porque no quiero tener que alejarme si eso pasa... No quiero enfrentarte porque luego me enfrentas, y es cuando ya no sé que hacer, no quiero enamorarme y solo eso... pero dime como lo hago para NO HACERLO... si estás siendo tan hermoso y tan especial... si cada cosa que haces me llena, y cada mirada y hasta cada desprecio, me mata... me enloquece más... No quiero seguir sintiéndote tan cercano... dime quien va a poder algún día alejarme de ti?... y si luego ya no quieres, y luego yo quiero, no puedo con esto, mi mente colapsa... todo en mi colapsa... quiero un respiro gigante, si tan solo dejara de pensarte un ratito... pero no puedo no puedo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haría algo... de esas alternativas que son las últimas... creo que es la última que me queda, y si me resulta, mi amor, yo no te suelto nunca más... creeme que nunca más...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ILOVEYOU...&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/6623549178959314609-3769802788834238062?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/3769802788834238062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=3769802788834238062' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3769802788834238062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3769802788834238062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-se-lo-que-pasa-con-mi-mente-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8707292863501949046</id><published>2010-10-19T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:54:21.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>6 minutos después de tu despedida, y ya te extrañaba...&lt;div&gt;6 horas, me parecen eternasssssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quiero verte :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pd: Qué hermosa noche... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&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/6623549178959314609-8707292863501949046?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8707292863501949046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8707292863501949046' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8707292863501949046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8707292863501949046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/6-minutos-despues-de-tu-despedida-y-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-5801083781018025918</id><published>2010-10-17T15:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T16:00:56.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Qué extraño, qué raro todo esto que siento, contigo, y es lo más especial que hay, me encantan esos sentimientos, quién lo iba a pensar...&lt;div&gt;Mirarnos así tan fijo hace que me de escalofríos, y a veces un poco de miedo, pero luego todo es tanta protección y amor u.u y al final me siento tan tan bien y feliz porque me llenas con tus palabras y tus abrazos, y tus besos y caricias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora justo ahora quiero estar así siempre, de esta manera, me siento tan feliz, así es como todos deberían sentirse, tan in love, tan bien...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sé que muchas veces soy una tonta, y no pienso las cosas antes de hacerlas, pero realmente quiero cambiar ciertas cosas, para no solo sentirme así de bien por uno o dos días, sino que todo el tiempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No dejo de pensar en anoche... ni de pensar en ti u.u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de todo lo que haces y todo lo que hago, y lo que decimos y nos confesamos, y de como nos reímos de tonteras y nos ponemos tristes por buenas razones también... no dejo de escuchar mentalmente tu voz... no puedo parar de imaginarte y recordarte... todo tú, eres lo más especial que existe, no sabes lo feliz que soy de tenerte in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ILOVEU &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;♥&lt;/span&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/6623549178959314609-5801083781018025918?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/5801083781018025918/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=5801083781018025918' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5801083781018025918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5801083781018025918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/que-extrano-que-raro-todo-esto-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-9092922220380269179</id><published>2010-10-15T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:07:03.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pucha&lt;div&gt;quiero verte... P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mucho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-9092922220380269179?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/9092922220380269179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=9092922220380269179' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/9092922220380269179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/9092922220380269179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/pucha-quiero-verte.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1244366506449515010</id><published>2010-10-10T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T14:24:06.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoy me sacaron de quicio&lt;div&gt;y mucho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que rabia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-1244366506449515010?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1244366506449515010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1244366506449515010' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1244366506449515010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1244366506449515010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/hoy-me-sacaron-de-quicio-y-mucho.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2776408217098671265</id><published>2010-10-09T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T12:25:58.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te extrañaba tanto, pero tanto...&lt;div&gt;que rico verte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que rico mirarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que rico abrazarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y tomar tu mano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que rico decirte te quiero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que rico estar ahí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que rico que estuviste ahí...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2776408217098671265?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2776408217098671265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2776408217098671265' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2776408217098671265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2776408217098671265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/te-extranaba-tanto-pero-tanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6290238394541897306</id><published>2010-10-06T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T08:37:16.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKyXo7V5NKI/AAAAAAAAASE/ICahU3UcOPg/s1600/2465805623_7cf668e09b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKyXo7V5NKI/AAAAAAAAASE/ICahU3UcOPg/s320/2465805623_7cf668e09b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524957572256838818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So give me Coffee and TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;history&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've seen so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm goin blind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'm braindead virtually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sociability&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's hard enough for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me away form this big bad world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and agree to marry me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we can start all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-6290238394541897306?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6290238394541897306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6290238394541897306' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6290238394541897306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6290238394541897306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-give-me-coffee-and-tv-history-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKyXo7V5NKI/AAAAAAAAASE/ICahU3UcOPg/s72-c/2465805623_7cf668e09b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4129329866075628254</id><published>2010-10-05T16:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T16:53:41.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Es extraño recordar algo imposible de reanudar...&lt;div&gt;u.u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4129329866075628254?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4129329866075628254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4129329866075628254' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4129329866075628254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4129329866075628254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/es-extrano-recordar-algo-imposible-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8047501217103099227</id><published>2010-10-04T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T18:51:36.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKqEeyoN5AI/AAAAAAAAAR8/m4KMD9TMzIs/s1600/DSC06215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKqEeyoN5AI/AAAAAAAAAR8/m4KMD9TMzIs/s400/DSC06215.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524373557444731906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;anestesia anestesiaaaaaaa  si pudieran por favor.&lt;/b&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/6623549178959314609-8047501217103099227?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8047501217103099227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8047501217103099227' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8047501217103099227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8047501217103099227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/anestesia-anestesiaaaaaaa-si-pudieran.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKqEeyoN5AI/AAAAAAAAAR8/m4KMD9TMzIs/s72-c/DSC06215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-7778083195901504857</id><published>2010-10-03T15:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T15:35:14.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya no sé que pensar, ni que decir, ni que querer escuchar, ni nada.&lt;div&gt;me siento tan confundida justo ahora ahora ahora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ésto es lo más raro que me ha pasado :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-7778083195901504857?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/7778083195901504857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=7778083195901504857' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7778083195901504857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7778083195901504857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/ya-no-se-que-pensar-ni-que-decir-ni-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4835084145012950566</id><published>2010-10-02T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T12:36:43.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKeJNDjj3XI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Sen_nOlMxpE/s1600/%3Dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKeJNDjj3XI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Sen_nOlMxpE/s400/%3Dc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523534325378964850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aah loco!&lt;div&gt;terminaste x destrozar my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahora si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahora si te podis ir a la concha de tu puta madre mierda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4835084145012950566?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4835084145012950566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4835084145012950566' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4835084145012950566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4835084145012950566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/aah-loco-terminaste-x-destrozar-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKeJNDjj3XI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Sen_nOlMxpE/s72-c/%3Dc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-20242946093978449</id><published>2010-10-01T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T20:28:58.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Déjame soñarte.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKam5m8cDdI/AAAAAAAAARs/KkbgRYT2oxw/s1600/DSC06164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKam5m8cDdI/AAAAAAAAARs/KkbgRYT2oxw/s320/DSC06164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523285501653290450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tengo la seguridad de que pronto encontraremos nuestro lugar. A la derecha de dónde se cumplen los sueños y lejos de esta ciudad que nos ahoga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-20242946093978449?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/20242946093978449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=20242946093978449' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/20242946093978449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/20242946093978449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/10/dejame-sonarte.html' title='Déjame soñarte.'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKam5m8cDdI/AAAAAAAAARs/KkbgRYT2oxw/s72-c/DSC06164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8685695854490385012</id><published>2010-09-30T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T11:17:54.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKTCsrBPDFI/AAAAAAAAARc/EKic8QFOTbk/s1600/n1027063329_30317449_6169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKTCsrBPDFI/AAAAAAAAARc/EKic8QFOTbk/s400/n1027063329_30317449_6169.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522753115781008466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olvidarse del mundo, por el mundo olvidada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-8685695854490385012?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8685695854490385012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8685695854490385012' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8685695854490385012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8685695854490385012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/olvidarse-del-mundo-por-el-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKTCsrBPDFI/AAAAAAAAARc/EKic8QFOTbk/s72-c/n1027063329_30317449_6169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8294736358679245359</id><published>2010-09-29T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T13:54:59.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un grito de descarga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhggggggggggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Listo, ya está.&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/6623549178959314609-8294736358679245359?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8294736358679245359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8294736358679245359' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8294736358679245359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8294736358679245359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/un-grito-de-descarga.html' title='Un grito de descarga'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-5912826102193851518</id><published>2010-09-28T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T13:41:08.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world I'm your wild girl&lt;div&gt;I'm your ch ch ch ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-5912826102193851518?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/5912826102193851518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=5912826102193851518' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5912826102193851518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5912826102193851518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/hello-world-im-your-wild-girl-im-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1532699224695919448</id><published>2010-09-27T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T18:30:35.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKFFM-SspaI/AAAAAAAAARU/S9x3OEOg3IM/s1600/118.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 94px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKFFM-SspaI/AAAAAAAAARU/S9x3OEOg3IM/s400/118.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521770707315107234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La luz de tu mirada, me lo dirá, si te siento tan cercano, eres parte mía, corazón recién llegado, no me llores, no ahora, estuvimos conectados, desde siempre. Tengo cosas que enseñarte, y otras cosas que explicarte, este invierno frío, estaré rompiendo el hielo. Y será una sensación especial, lo que esta vida me regaló, tu existir y yo no quiero perdérmelo. Y será una sensación especial, lo que esta vida me regaló, tu existir y yo no quiero perdérmelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6623549178959314609-1532699224695919448?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1532699224695919448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1532699224695919448' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1532699224695919448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1532699224695919448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/la-luz-de-tu-mirada-me-lo-dira-si-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TKFFM-SspaI/AAAAAAAAARU/S9x3OEOg3IM/s72-c/118.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-7993650440883712229</id><published>2010-09-26T19:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:20:53.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>very very nice! &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/6623549178959314609-7993650440883712229?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/7993650440883712229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=7993650440883712229' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7993650440883712229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7993650440883712229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/very-very-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4683275961357838739</id><published>2010-09-25T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:56:27.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJ5hmAZNzyI/AAAAAAAAARM/Od7cAyrsnys/s1600/mi+amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJ5hmAZNzyI/AAAAAAAAARM/Od7cAyrsnys/s400/mi+amor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520957498771492642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aún hay ilusiones...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4683275961357838739?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4683275961357838739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4683275961357838739' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4683275961357838739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4683275961357838739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/aun-hay-ilusiones.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJ5hmAZNzyI/AAAAAAAAARM/Od7cAyrsnys/s72-c/mi+amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-5954259241851965148</id><published>2010-09-24T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:24:20.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no es una buena época para que te vayas...&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quería ver crecer las flores contigo a mi lado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-5954259241851965148?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/5954259241851965148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=5954259241851965148' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5954259241851965148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5954259241851965148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-es-una-buena-epoca-para-que-te-vayas.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6301860986623045677</id><published>2010-09-23T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T12:19:30.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJunmSif0tI/AAAAAAAAARE/VByeDWmv7wI/s1600/Copia+de+DSC04149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJunmSif0tI/AAAAAAAAARE/VByeDWmv7wI/s320/Copia+de+DSC04149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520190044526072530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and... you're gone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-6301860986623045677?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6301860986623045677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6301860986623045677' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6301860986623045677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6301860986623045677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJunmSif0tI/AAAAAAAAARE/VByeDWmv7wI/s72-c/Copia+de+DSC04149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2162526050623904868</id><published>2010-09-22T17:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T19:07:55.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Las tardes más lindas quedan en un lugar llamado "Valparaíso"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJq1dKSVDBI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/dQqXWel-Bbc/s1600/46223_1597042966830_1258657091_1677350_2534533_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJqua0TmmjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/CaK7t2O1MJk/s320/34532_135904106443892_100000729106659_223645_8260253_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519916069036661298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Qué combinación más &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;preciosa&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/6623549178959314609-2162526050623904868?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2162526050623904868/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2162526050623904868' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2162526050623904868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2162526050623904868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/las-tardes-mas-lindas-quedan-en-un.html' title='Las tardes más lindas quedan en un lugar llamado &quot;Valparaíso&quot;'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJq1dKSVDBI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/dQqXWel-Bbc/s72-c/46223_1597042966830_1258657091_1677350_2534533_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-7049592230156486328</id><published>2010-09-21T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:56:08.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; color: rgb(64, 64, 64); line-height: 20px; "&gt;¿Preguntas? Miles. Pero ¿A Quién le importa? Si a ésta altura ya somos pocos los que le apostamos a lo mismo más allá de caernos una y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mil veces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; color: rgb(64, 64, 64); line-height: 20px; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-7049592230156486328?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/7049592230156486328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=7049592230156486328' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7049592230156486328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7049592230156486328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/preguntas-miles.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8020452231895795255</id><published>2010-09-20T21:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:24:07.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>si supieras como son las ganas que tengo de estar contigo justo ahora...&lt;div&gt;u.u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-8020452231895795255?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8020452231895795255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8020452231895795255' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8020452231895795255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8020452231895795255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/si-supieras-como-son-las-ganas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4994889233767160168</id><published>2010-09-19T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T16:17:32.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Odio los días así.&lt;div&gt;Te extraño y me hace tan mal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me siento frustrada, tengo rabia y pena, de no poder tenerte aquí conmigo. Quisiera cambiar mil cosas y mil errores. Qué lastima que sea tan tarde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4994889233767160168?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4994889233767160168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4994889233767160168' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4994889233767160168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4994889233767160168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/odio-los-dias-asi.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1053700606468677100</id><published>2010-09-18T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T19:31:30.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJV1ixqd7RI/AAAAAAAAAPc/yK11NKOmocw/s1600/DSC05802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJV1ixqd7RI/AAAAAAAAAPc/yK11NKOmocw/s200/DSC05802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518446158719872274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cansancio cansancio cansancio....&lt;div&gt;dormiría mmm... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7, 8, 9, mmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sí, 48 horas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Mi precioso miguel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;foto de anoche ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ILOVEU &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/6623549178959314609-1053700606468677100?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1053700606468677100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1053700606468677100' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1053700606468677100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1053700606468677100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/cansancio-cansancio-cansancio.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJV1ixqd7RI/AAAAAAAAAPc/yK11NKOmocw/s72-c/DSC05802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-3286249267831082171</id><published>2010-09-17T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T16:51:59.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJP-_9IciuI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9eBwoW8hh80/s1600/62511_1528074554943_1027063329_31563130_4888226_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJP-_9IciuI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9eBwoW8hh80/s400/62511_1528074554943_1027063329_31563130_4888226_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518034343154191074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you make me so hot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-3286249267831082171?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/3286249267831082171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=3286249267831082171' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3286249267831082171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3286249267831082171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-make-me-so-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJP-_9IciuI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9eBwoW8hh80/s72-c/62511_1528074554943_1027063329_31563130_4888226_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-3688124349985781553</id><published>2010-09-16T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T13:08:14.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me hace tan mal verte...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-3688124349985781553?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/3688124349985781553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=3688124349985781553' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3688124349985781553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/3688124349985781553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-hace-tan-mal-verte.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1543251439554389680</id><published>2010-09-15T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T13:44:39.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJEvs1riZsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/F0diJSpLNvA/s1600/DSC0330888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJEvs1riZsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/F0diJSpLNvA/s320/DSC0330888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517243465876006594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Extraño los buenos tiempos, sabes?&lt;div&gt;Los extraño bastante...&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/6623549178959314609-1543251439554389680?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1543251439554389680/comments/default' title='Enviar 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TJEvs1riZsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/F0diJSpLNvA/s72-c/DSC0330888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8362165777717919045</id><published>2010-09-14T18:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T18:58:57.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uyyy mala vida :c&lt;div&gt;quiero una lluvia de pañitos mojados por favorrrrrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi frente arde :'c&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-8362165777717919045?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8362165777717919045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIlofRXA-NI/AAAAAAAAAPE/svvfwcfqFw8/s72-c/Copia+de+_MG_0991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-7591283692065035194</id><published>2010-09-07T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T09:57:29.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sí, hoy y ahora me odias, y aunque me hagas muy mal, te extraño...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIQ04VCsjII/AAAAAAAAAO0/_zjdmsDorUU/s1600/DSC05085.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/_L2IrJuAue30/TIQ04VCsjII/AAAAAAAAAO0/_zjdmsDorUU/s320/DSC05085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513589986134101122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIQ0YbfZnbI/AAAAAAAAAOs/z5IIHIl96vc/s1600/DSC05044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIQ0YbfZnbI/AAAAAAAAAOs/z5IIHIl96vc/s320/DSC05044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513589438109294002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIQztNyKV7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/6FuQjfONhWg/s1600/DSC05112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIQztNyKV7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/6FuQjfONhWg/s320/DSC05112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513588695695513522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estos momentos me costó conseguirlos, días de espera, noches de ansiedad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qué noche más mágica, qué noche más intensa, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUÉ NOCHE &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grande EOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-1190221158454322448?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1190221158454322448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1190221158454322448' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1190221158454322448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1190221158454322448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/grande-eoy.html' title='Prendidos bajo sombras lunares...'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIQ1a4lxLWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/9_y2TTkBaoU/s72-c/DSC05015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2651908764377112524</id><published>2010-09-04T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T10:48:22.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y ya me voy derechito a ver a EOY!  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(128, 128, 128); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;qué emocion!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2651908764377112524?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2651908764377112524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2651908764377112524' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2651908764377112524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2651908764377112524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Y a decir verdad, ni siquiera parece un invierno decente, que pudiese disfrutar de todos los días una tarde de lluvia y viento bien bien helado, acompañada de mis mitones, bufandas y cosas varias típicas en ésta época, pero no, si pareciera que primavera quiere venir pero el invierno no se quiere ir. Y es malo, es desagradable, me saca de quicio, porque en las mañanas sale el sol y que ricas son esas ganas que me dan de usar las sudaderas y salir a correr y sacar fotografías un rato al aire libre, pero cuando ya estoy lista para salir comienzan goterones imprevistos que terminan por arruinar mi día. O al revés, despierto bien nice en la mañana y es mañana de lluvia, decido quedarme todo el día acostada viendo películas, y hasta me invitan a salir pero no, no hay nada mejor ke unas ricas galletas, leche, películas, cama y el sonido de la lluvia afuera, pero ah! cuando estoy de lo mejor, para la lluvia, se despeja, ya no hace frío y me pierdo una rica tarde. O como me pasó la otra noche... re poderosa me sentía por haber salido igual a pesar del intenso e inmenso frío, si total con unos tres abrigos quedas estupendamente bien, lo malo es llevar la carga, pero qué carga iba a llevar? si luego comenzó a llover; IN-VEN-TA. Desperté con ese asqueroso sol pégandome en mis ojos, y más encima a una hora y media lejos de mi casa, quizás hasta dos. Ahí estaba, 12:30 pm con tres abrigos a cuestas, sin gafas, indecente y sudando. Por favor clima, si ya estamos en Septiembre, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;no es acaso que ya deberían estar saliendo las "florcitas"?&lt;/span&gt; porque en verdad no veo ninguna, ni siquiera una. Ya me está colapsando esto, y es que voy a tirar maldiciones al cielo, perdónenme nubes blancas y negras, pero quisiera que solo una se quedara por lo menos un mes completo y la otra se pegara unas vacaciones bien lejos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-1626418465916084711?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1626418465916084711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1626418465916084711' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1626418465916084711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1626418465916084711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/maldito-clima.html' title='Maldito clima.'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6459325706192424061</id><published>2010-09-02T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T14:11:51.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIAPUHXwwQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/btTRNcNXDOA/s1600/espaldini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIAPUHXwwQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/btTRNcNXDOA/s200/espaldini.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512422782151999746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;no es tan fácil ser felíz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando opacaste el barniz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que pintaste, verde, azul gris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que quitaste a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;espaldas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; de mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que pintaste verde...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-6459325706192424061?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6459325706192424061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6459325706192424061' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6459325706192424061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6459325706192424061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-es-tan-facil-ser-feliz-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TIAPUHXwwQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/btTRNcNXDOA/s72-c/espaldini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6710520611663173944</id><published>2010-09-01T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T15:52:42.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Qué nice, qué nice qué nice, porque siempre logras desesperarme fácilmente pero esa desesperación que agrada, que es rica, esa desesperación que me da cada vez que estás ahí, conmigo, cuando te siento tan cerca. Ganas de todo me dan, y apretarte hasta sacar todo el aire que tienes en ti. Me enloquece la forma en que haces todo, me encanta como me miras y como me hablas, y como hasta me retas. Amo sentir tu respiración, tan cerca de mi, tanto así que se combina con la mía, me derrito cada vez que me acaricias y me tocas y me besas, cada vez que recorres cada uno de mis sentidos, me encanta saber que sabes que lo siento, me encanta estar así, me encanta y me fascina recordar que contigo soy más que felíz a pesar de muchísimas cosas. Me haces tan bien. Quisiera que no acabara el día y no dormir, y seguir acordándome de cosas contigo, porque paso mi tiempo en eso, me gusta. No paro de pensarte, no puedo, no paro de imaginarte conmigo. Es algo tan raramente inevitable, porque quizás parece hasta una locura tener tantas pero tantas ganas de tenerte aquí conmigo, y si tal vez lo es, pero no es malo este tipo de locura hacia ti. creaste como un fanatismo, que cada día siento que, no sé, me gustas más. Me haces tener ganas de quedarme contigo horas y horas seguidas, me haces tener sed de ti y de tu alma, de tu cuerpo, de tu todo. Creaste un monstruo, sin duda, pero un monstruo que cada día te quiere más.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&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/6623549178959314609-6710520611663173944?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6710520611663173944/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6710520611663173944' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6710520611663173944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6710520611663173944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/09/que-nice-que-nice-que-nice-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-7844998059725960509</id><published>2010-08-31T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T14:57:52.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya no importa nada de eso, o referente.&lt;div&gt;Sólo quiero estar bien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quizás me vendría exelente un cambio de aire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valpo allá voy! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-7844998059725960509?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/7844998059725960509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=7844998059725960509' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7844998059725960509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7844998059725960509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/ya-no-importa-nada-de-eso-o-referente.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8369928805500425245</id><published>2010-08-29T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:42:11.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THs2fSMN4sI/AAAAAAAAAOM/9l8uCPEGP7s/s1600/DSC01685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THs2fSMN4sI/AAAAAAAAAOM/9l8uCPEGP7s/s200/DSC01685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511058480104858306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue tan lindo, tan tan lindo mi día que nisiquiera tengo ganas de ir a dormirme, en definitiva dicen que cuando te reis mucho dormis mejor, así que ahi voy blanquita♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-8369928805500425245?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8369928805500425245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8369928805500425245' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8369928805500425245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8369928805500425245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/fue-tan-lindo-tan-tan-lindo-mi-dia-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THs2fSMN4sI/AAAAAAAAAOM/9l8uCPEGP7s/s72-c/DSC01685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6120600102781444991</id><published>2010-08-29T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T00:26:25.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THoJZNIzxmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nuY6EM2EICU/s1600/DSC04867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THoJZNIzxmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nuY6EM2EICU/s400/DSC04867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510727422669211234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta cantar, me gusta reir, me gusta soñar, me gusta volar, me gusta correr, me gusta pintar, me gusta flotar, me gusta besarte.&lt;br /&gt;Estááás uhuuuu cada día más liiiindoooo aaahh! uhuuuuuuu (8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-6120600102781444991?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6120600102781444991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6120600102781444991' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6120600102781444991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6120600102781444991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_29.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THoJZNIzxmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nuY6EM2EICU/s72-c/DSC04867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4795686171111738051</id><published>2010-08-28T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T00:31:16.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shuá! puta que han estado ricos mis días weón!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4795686171111738051?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4795686171111738051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4795686171111738051' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4795686171111738051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4795686171111738051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/shua-puta-que-han-estado-ricos-mis-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-7615500348346236037</id><published>2010-08-27T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:44:10.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THgtHXsICKI/AAAAAAAAAN8/5OkMy8V15zA/s1600/Copia+de+DSC04679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THgtHXsICKI/AAAAAAAAAN8/5OkMy8V15zA/s320/Copia+de+DSC04679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510203748729227426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y qué? si cometo errores o no, y si vuelvo a caer a lo mismo y me levanto, y luego vuelvo a caer, el problema es mío. Si me enamoro del cariño y no de lo tangible eso debería de importarle solo a MI, nadie más que a mí. Al final me recago sola si cometo los mismos errores pasados. Detesto que no me dejen vivir la vida a mi manera, como yo quiero, como decidí vivirla, me revienta, me repugna saber que hay mas de uno, dos, tres, cuatro personas que les molesta lo que pienso o lo que hago, lo que decido, qué! si al final soy yo, y yo tomo mis propias decisiones. Y al final de ese camino quizás me espera una imprevista tormenta, "filo" por lo menos crucé ese camino, y llegue al final, viví sueños mientras estaba despierta, hice lo que tenía que hacer y lo que quería hacer. Me caga que se re metan tanto en mi vida incluso personas que nisiquiera conozco bien. Pero bueno, al fin y al cabo sigo haciendo las cosas a mi manera, sé que me equivoco muchas veces, pero no tiene nada de malo equivocarse, al final es parte de uno hacerlo, si no me equivoco, nunca voy a saber como deben ser realmente las cosas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-7615500348346236037?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/7615500348346236037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=7615500348346236037' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7615500348346236037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Me quieres para &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mentir&lt;/span&gt;, y no romper tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero para volar, no parar y &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;comenzar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nos &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;queremos&lt;/span&gt; como todo lo demás.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-5238647064302141351?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/5238647064302141351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=5238647064302141351' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THV-ETKMhlI/AAAAAAAAAN0/8tM90ovYPw4/s72-c/Copia+de+DSC04502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2333533939268233543</id><published>2010-08-25T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T00:26:03.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THTFAnSMa1I/AAAAAAAAANk/jghbyQd_9h0/s1600/DSC03398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/THTFAnSMa1I/AAAAAAAAANk/jghbyQd_9h0/s400/DSC03398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509244858516925266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces vuelvo. &lt;div&gt;Aunque no debería volver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos! ¿Por qué no?..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si es una de las pocas cosas que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no me dá alergia y a mucha otra gente sí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2333533939268233543?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2333533939268233543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2333533939268233543' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4331955170551553254</id><published>2010-08-23T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T13:58:20.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>qué manera de sacarme de quicio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4331955170551553254?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4331955170551553254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4331955170551553254' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Soy una chica jodida que busca la &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mental.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-5696773564661916589?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/5696773564661916589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=5696773564661916589' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5696773564661916589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5696773564661916589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-soy-un-concepto.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TG1b-5eg19I/AAAAAAAAANc/WVROZx5uyXc/s72-c/Copia+de+DSC03473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-8703573784798465865</id><published>2010-08-18T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T18:20:59.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... cuando todo duerma te robaré un  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;r &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&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/6623549178959314609-8703573784798465865?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/8703573784798465865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=8703573784798465865' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8703573784798465865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/8703573784798465865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1751168316934205638</id><published>2010-08-17T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T23:33:07.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TGt-NF2OUKI/AAAAAAAAANU/vEXgNUfzpso/s1600/DSC03717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TGt-NF2OUKI/AAAAAAAAANU/vEXgNUfzpso/s200/DSC03717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506633732763570338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Miéntele&lt;/span&gt;, no le digas lo que hiciste ayer, cuando me viniste a ver...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-1751168316934205638?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1751168316934205638/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1751168316934205638' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1751168316934205638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1751168316934205638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/mientele-no-le-digas-lo-que-hiciste.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2IrJuAue30/TGt-NF2OUKI/AAAAAAAAANU/vEXgNUfzpso/s72-c/DSC03717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-6107878899401745620</id><published>2010-08-14T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T19:21:05.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>malditas bitches ;(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-6107878899401745620?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/6107878899401745620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=6107878899401745620' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6107878899401745620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/6107878899401745620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/malditas-bitches.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-5009739702806892339</id><published>2010-08-12T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T14:39:00.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No sé si &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;estará&lt;/span&gt; bien, o mal, no sé si será bueno o malo, y acá me ves, otra vez en mis enredos.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-5009739702806892339?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/5009739702806892339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=5009739702806892339' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5009739702806892339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5009739702806892339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-se-si-estara-bien-o-mal-no-se-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-4256390424568121776</id><published>2010-08-09T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:12:19.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sans toi les émotions d’aujourd’ hui ne seraient que la peau morte des émotions d’autrefois…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-4256390424568121776?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/4256390424568121776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=4256390424568121776' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4256390424568121776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/4256390424568121776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/sans-toi-les-emotions-daujourd-hui-ne.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-1444380484623795081</id><published>2010-08-08T00:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T00:27:14.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Es bueno que las vidas tengan varios círculos. Pero la mía, mi vida, sólo ha dado la vuelta una vez y no del todo. Falta lo más importante. He escrito tantas veces su nombre dentro. Y aquí, ahora mismo, no puedo cerrar nada. Estoy sola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-1444380484623795081?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/1444380484623795081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=1444380484623795081' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1444380484623795081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/1444380484623795081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/es-bueno-que-las-vidas-tengan-varios.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-5378157124168543666</id><published>2010-08-06T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T15:10:30.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quisiera no extrañarte tanto&lt;br /&gt;quisiera que volvieras a mi cama para poder dormir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-5378157124168543666?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/5378157124168543666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=5378157124168543666' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5378157124168543666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/5378157124168543666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/quisiera-no-extranarte-tanto-quisiera.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-317752740522590166</id><published>2010-08-05T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T15:13:09.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No hay cosa que me llene más que tus besos. Siempre parece ser algo nuevo para mi pero la verdad esq los conozco tanto como tu conoces los míos. Me hace felíz que estés conmigo, presente siempre que puedas. Tanto te voy a amar? 5 cumpleaños contigo, 5 emociones, 5 veces esa sorpresa, ese cariño, mis últimos 5 cumpleaños a tu lado, con tus abrazos, tus besos, tus caricias, quisiera elegir entre dos cosas y aún no se por cuál... si olvidarte o hacer todo lo que esté a mi alcance o no para poder estar contigo hasta el fin de mis días u.u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-317752740522590166?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/317752740522590166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=317752740522590166' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/317752740522590166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/317752740522590166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-hay-cosa-que-me-llene-mas-que-tus.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-2180539435834250801</id><published>2010-08-04T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T17:31:05.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a un día de mi cumple... te hecho de menos :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-2180539435834250801?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/2180539435834250801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=2180539435834250801' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2180539435834250801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/2180539435834250801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/un-dia-de-mi-cumple.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623549178959314609.post-7497336417469076755</id><published>2010-08-02T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T15:50:26.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... pero recuerda nadie es perfecto y tu lo verás, más de mil cosas mejores tendrás, pero cariño sincero jamás...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623549178959314609-7497336417469076755?l=bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/feeds/7497336417469076755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623549178959314609&amp;postID=7497336417469076755' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7497336417469076755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623549178959314609/posts/default/7497336417469076755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigtiimesensuality.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Loca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11785616711792840876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L2IrJuAue30/SAG52KQBUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8J0vRITZNIo/S220/P1090035555.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
