<?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-5222962468733355230</id><updated>2011-07-29T01:45:08.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud Girl Dreams</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-7920207604317433959</id><published>2010-05-30T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T01:03:04.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loyalty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/TAIaf1ssqcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zfNOztlvhrU/s1600/15135_1267728446792_1037231900_30822275_7780877_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/TAIaf1ssqcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zfNOztlvhrU/s200/15135_1267728446792_1037231900_30822275_7780877_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Si yo caigo... caerias conmigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222962468733355230-7920207604317433959?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7920207604317433959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/05/loyalty.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/7920207604317433959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/7920207604317433959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/05/loyalty.html' title='Loyalty'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/TAIaf1ssqcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zfNOztlvhrU/s72-c/15135_1267728446792_1037231900_30822275_7780877_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-3738177619214484099</id><published>2010-05-21T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T00:37:48.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fue un 29 de Enero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S_Yz5J3r40I/AAAAAAAAAEk/gk_h6y71fAQ/s1600/26876_1375616383923_1037231900_31104557_4478329_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S_Yz5J3r40I/AAAAAAAAAEk/gk_h6y71fAQ/s320/26876_1375616383923_1037231900_31104557_4478329_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fue una noche fria, pero no importaba, ella vestia falda y camisa gris a botones, sus botas Dr. Martens Cherry, sus labios rojos (como a el le gustan) y esa chelsea que tanto le lucia en color negro. Dentro del bar sentada en una mesa con dos buenos amigos, caguamas Tkt Light y Marlboro blancos♥ ella algo nerviosa e impaciente, cada 30 segundos volteando a la puerta del bar para ver si entraba el... ese chico rapado y delgado que hace tiempo atras llamaba su atención pero nunca se atrevia a hablarle, esa noche era su noche, la noche que escucharía su voz por primera vez, donde importaba tanto la primera impresión. Despues de interminables 40 minutos, aparece el en la puerta, su Fred Perry a rayas mostaza y tirantes del mismo color, jeans azules y Grinders♥ saludando a la mitad del bar, el cual esperaba la hora en que su banda subiera a escenario.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bromas estúpidas de sus amigos para hacerla sonrojar... de pronto, se aproxima hacia su mesa, ella nerviosa, el ancioso, ellos algo ebrios y atentos, ella voltea a verlo... - Que onda! - Hola! - Ya tienes mucho aqui? - Mmm.. no! bueno mas o menos... Esa fue su primera conversacion cara a cara, y parecieran amigos de hace años, es dificil encontrar dos personas con tanta química desde un principio, sin embargo ellos fueron la excepción. Llego la hora de tocar... - Espera, creo que ya seguimos. - Ok, suerte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;El sube a escenario: canta! grita! brinca! hace mil cosas con ese microfono, ya todos estaban ebrios, ella mirandolo como si no existiera otra persona en ese bar, fascinada! sus gestos, su cuerpo, sus gritos... algunos saludos escondidos y mucho rock n' roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Que onda, que tal salio? - Quedo conmadre! tocan bien chido! - Escuchaste cuando te mande saludos? - ?????? :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Fue una noche fria, pero buena, los temas de conversación ni siquiera los recuerdo, solo se que me encantas desde el primer momento, quien hubiera pensado que esa noche empezaría la historia de esos dos chicos que ahora estan completamente enamorados, esa noche cuando te veia fijamente a los ojos (y tu pensabas que estaba ebria) tal vez algo en ellos me decia que serias el amor de mi vida.♥&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/5222962468733355230-3738177619214484099?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3738177619214484099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/05/fue-un-29-de-enero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/3738177619214484099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/3738177619214484099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/05/fue-un-29-de-enero.html' title='Fue un 29 de Enero...'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S_Yz5J3r40I/AAAAAAAAAEk/gk_h6y71fAQ/s72-c/26876_1375616383923_1037231900_31104557_4478329_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-6429930508244869309</id><published>2010-04-18T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:45:01.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Brew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S8uFte1yCHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jgiB4ARQ3a0/s1600/24229_1385734877621_1059483064_1164543_1264489_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S8uFte1yCHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jgiB4ARQ3a0/s320/24229_1385734877621_1059483064_1164543_1264489_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;No podria definir con palabras exactas lo qe siento cada vez qe te veo, la felicidad qe siento cuando sonries o las sensaciones qe experimento cuando me besas, puedo decirte mil veces qe te amo, pero contigo ya ni se qe es amor, porqe lo qe siento por ti creo qe es mas grande, no podre estar contigo siempre pero sabes qe aunqe no este fisicamente.. siempre mis pensamientos estan contigo, no qiero el sacrificio de serte fiel porqe el serlo hacia a ti para mi es todo un placer, puedo prometerte estar siempre contigo y ayudarte cuando tienes problemas, pero no lo necesito porqe eso tu ya lo sabes, nunca habia funcionado tan bien con alguien nunca crei con tanta seguridad qe alguien estuviera perfectamente diseñado para mi, eres para mi por el simple razon de ser tu y no lo qe yo qiera qe seas, te amo, te amo todo, tu cara, tus labios (esos qe siempre qiero qe hagas) tu vocerron :P, tu risa, tu cuerpo, tu manera de pensar, amo cantarte al oido y qe hagas esas caras de chiflado, amo ser tu novia, amo mi vida desde qe entraste en ella, amo verte a los ojos y qe me digas todo lo qe sientes, te amo cuando estas celoso y amo qe me cuides, nunca dudes de mi, porqe estoy bien segura de qe qiero estar contigo siempre y para siempre, en 10 meses o 10 años, nunca me aburriria de ti...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;TE AMO DIEGO RENE PICAZO PEREZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222962468733355230-6429930508244869309?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6429930508244869309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/04/special-brew.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/6429930508244869309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/6429930508244869309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/04/special-brew.html' title='Special Brew'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S8uFte1yCHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jgiB4ARQ3a0/s72-c/24229_1385734877621_1059483064_1164543_1264489_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-8117321053822694441</id><published>2010-04-06T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:48:25.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartfull Of Pride.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S7wOfzodWHI/AAAAAAAAADs/VabXmk31C70/s1600/26103_373918914308_716444308_3441029_7396414_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S7wOfzodWHI/AAAAAAAAADs/VabXmk31C70/s320/26103_373918914308_716444308_3441029_7396414_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tengo un corazón lleno de orgullo, y tu nunca me lo podrás quitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eso me hace sentir llena de fuerza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me hace querer vivir y luchar por lo que soy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tengo una llama en mi corazón que nunca morirá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tengo un corazón lleno de orgullo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tengo un corazón lleno de fuerza, una fuerza que se construye con orgullo es lo que me mantiene viva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;le da a mi vida algo por lo que valga la pena luchar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;y nunca mas pensaré que soy una despreciable inutil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tengo una llama en mi corazón que nunca morirá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tengo un corazón lleno de orgullo.&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/5222962468733355230-8117321053822694441?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8117321053822694441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/04/heartfull-of-pride.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/8117321053822694441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/8117321053822694441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/04/heartfull-of-pride.html' title='Heartfull Of Pride.'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S7wOfzodWHI/AAAAAAAAADs/VabXmk31C70/s72-c/26103_373918914308_716444308_3441029_7396414_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-1016406362404849525</id><published>2010-04-03T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T13:01:13.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reach Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S7ebX6J0UkI/AAAAAAAAADk/0jLxxviL67E/s1600/1258674569488_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S7ebX6J0UkI/AAAAAAAAADk/0jLxxviL67E/s320/1258674569488_f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Si ahora te sientes asi, no puedes seguir, porqe toda tu esperanza se acabo y tu vida esta llena de confusion, hasta la felicidad es solo una ilusion y el mundo a tu alrededor se esta derrumbando, baby, llega, llega hasta mi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Estare aqi con amor amor qe te refugie, estare aqi con amor, solo por medio de verte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Cuando te sientas perdido y con ganas de rendirte porqe tu vida no es lo suficientemente buena y sientes qe el mundo se ah echo mas cruel y estas a la deriva de ti mismo y necesitas una mano qe tomar, ven baby, llega hasta mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Estare aqi para amarte y confortarte, estare aqi para qererte y darte cariño, estare aqi para ver qe siempre estes bien, estare aqi para amarte y confortarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;No estas enamorado ahora, ahora estas preocupado, a travez de las lagrimas qe vez a tu alrededor, pero hay una pieza de tu mente qe encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Se lo qe piensas, estas solo ahora, no hay amor ni para ti mismo, pero baby...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Llega, llega hasta mi, estare aqi para darte todo el amor qe necesites, estare aqi, tu siempre puedes depender de mi.♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NhI_jgl1gJo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NhI_jgl1gJo&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Te amo pelon, en esta y mas cosas vamos a estar juntos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222962468733355230-1016406362404849525?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1016406362404849525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/04/reach-out.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/1016406362404849525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/1016406362404849525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/04/reach-out.html' title='Reach Out'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S7ebX6J0UkI/AAAAAAAAADk/0jLxxviL67E/s72-c/1258674569488_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-2134374295243773573</id><published>2010-03-27T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T17:11:38.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S66caBjGuNI/AAAAAAAAADc/Q4rDVUV729g/s1600/26103_373918734308_716444308_3440997_7470581_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S66caBjGuNI/AAAAAAAAADc/Q4rDVUV729g/s400/26103_373918734308_716444308_3440997_7470581_n.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que te apareciste de repente todo parece brillar, todas estas melodias no decian nada y ahora dicen mas. Todo lo que me importaba desde tu llegada no importa ya, lo qe parecia dificil no representa dificultad, rio con facilidad, pero me pongo a dudar, me confundo y no distingo si esta bien o si esta mal. Me gusta encontrar que existe en la vida esa posibilidad, de que todo se de vuelta cuando no se esperaba ya novedad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si esta bien, agradezco y te correspondere, si esta mal, como nunca llorare... mientras tanto apuesto todo por saber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222962468733355230-2134374295243773573?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2134374295243773573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/03/s-desde-que-te-apareciste-de-repente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/2134374295243773573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/2134374295243773573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/03/s-desde-que-te-apareciste-de-repente.html' title=''/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S66caBjGuNI/AAAAAAAAADc/Q4rDVUV729g/s72-c/26103_373918734308_716444308_3440997_7470581_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-7465203262359295799</id><published>2010-03-11T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T20:04:01.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud Bitch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S5m4021mFGI/AAAAAAAAADU/8pTKQPA-JEA/s1600-h/104_2788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S5m4021mFGI/AAAAAAAAADU/8pTKQPA-JEA/s320/104_2788.JPG" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: red;"&gt;No vas con tonterias, segura de si misma, Rebelde y Orgullosa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Skinhead Girl Warrior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222962468733355230-7465203262359295799?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7465203262359295799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/03/proud-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/7465203262359295799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/7465203262359295799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/03/proud-bitch.html' title='Proud Bitch!'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S5m4021mFGI/AAAAAAAAADU/8pTKQPA-JEA/s72-c/104_2788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-218980920564556049</id><published>2010-03-03T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T17:35:52.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y sueñas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48LWnsamCI/AAAAAAAAACs/4VY6PgT7EfQ/s1600-h/104_2333+-+copia-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48LWnsamCI/AAAAAAAAACs/4VY6PgT7EfQ/s320/104_2333+-+copia-horz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444582957754521634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...y te das cuenta qe tus sueños te dan miedo y buscas una manera de alejarlos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222962468733355230-218980920564556049?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/218980920564556049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/03/y-suenas.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/218980920564556049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/218980920564556049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/03/y-suenas.html' title='Y sueñas...'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48LWnsamCI/AAAAAAAAACs/4VY6PgT7EfQ/s72-c/104_2333+-+copia-horz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-6246322938752596823</id><published>2010-01-16T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T17:11:40.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No puedo pedir mas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S1JB5LsTisI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ELkQXRJMNJw/s1600-h/104_2127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S1JB5LsTisI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ELkQXRJMNJw/s320/104_2127.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427472951581838018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...la noche esta empezando, no voy a ser sensata, estoy predispuesta a ska!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222962468733355230-6246322938752596823?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6246322938752596823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/6246322938752596823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/6246322938752596823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='No puedo pedir mas.'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S1JB5LsTisI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ELkQXRJMNJw/s72-c/104_2127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222962468733355230.post-7327403436045762987</id><published>2009-11-28T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:39:33.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/SxDgxbwXtxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Wii-CL2lovU/s1600/11142_1241911681389_1037231900_30749366_143399_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/SxDgxbwXtxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Wii-CL2lovU/s320/11142_1241911681389_1037231900_30749366_143399_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409070292340815634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su vestido entallado me hace enloquecer, de botas Dr. Martens, elegante ella es.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222962468733355230-7327403436045762987?l=rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7327403436045762987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2009/11/special-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/7327403436045762987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222962468733355230/posts/default/7327403436045762987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudayorgullosa.blogspot.com/2009/11/special-girl.html' title='Special Girl'/><author><name>Vro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12682970591960602834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/S48PXnDuTKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jcVhA27Sw1E/S220/DSC02922.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4JUnmbnMys/SxDgxbwXtxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Wii-CL2lovU/s72-c/11142_1241911681389_1037231900_30749366_143399_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
