<?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-3223697</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:08:33.101+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Notitas en el margen del grimorio</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog para actualizaciones de mis webs y desvarios personales</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>638</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-1621432700527444851</id><published>2007-09-13T02:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T02:41:12.478+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Y me quejaba del señor Stevens. Ahora soy yo la que no terminó por sacar el tema por no querer hacer daño, y encima hago capotes a preguntas directas al respectoCo-bar-dePero es que no me apetece lo mas mínimo las confrontaciones, bueno miento, eso me da igual. No quiero que coja a nadie en medio.Aunque admito que realmente me apetece muchísimo ir.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/1621432700527444851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/1621432700527444851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#1621432700527444851' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-115297035244112013</id><published>2006-07-15T15:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T15:33:35.706+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿Por qué la gente se tiene que alejar?¿Por qué las amistades tienen que pelearse?sighComo imaginaba la parte chunga que comentaba hace meses sigue en pause, veremos ahora si podemos  llevarla a termino por fin.  En pocas semanas o con el cambio de estación puede que las cosas empiecen a asentarse y todo esto comience q tener aspecto de una vida que hasta casi parezca organizada. Creo que ya me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/115297035244112013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/115297035244112013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115297035244112013' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-114537369984791479</id><published>2006-04-18T17:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T17:21:39.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Para dejar constancia, ahora que ya he vuelto a casa del viaje, el Jueves 6 de abril me presenté al teórico. Sin muchas esperanzas porque me había quedado mucho por estudiar e incluso temas por leer. Aun asi aprobé (8) ^^Ahora, cuando me dejen, me queda la parte chunga que se va a eternizar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/114537369984791479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/114537369984791479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114537369984791479' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-114167193441214773</id><published>2006-03-06T20:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T20:05:36.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Otro año pero las mismas sensaciones, aunque con mucho mucho mucho mas trabajo.Murphy, que sepas que si todo esto es castigo por romper cartas cadena...., vas a tener mucho trabajo conmigo, porque no pienso dejar de hacerlo :PAntes gafada que aborregada</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/114167193441214773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/114167193441214773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114167193441214773' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-114027959034415027</id><published>2006-02-18T17:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T17:19:50.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know:But I don't want it No - I can't want it Anymore Something has changed within me Something is not the same I'm through with playing by the rules Of someone else's game Too late for second-guessing Too late to go back to sleep It's time to trust my instincts Close my eyes: and leap! It's time to try Defying gravity I think I'll try Defying gravity And you can't pull me down! I'm through </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/114027959034415027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/114027959034415027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114027959034415027' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-112129080306188007</id><published>2005-07-13T23:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T23:40:03.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿Como se puede estar tan cansada de no hacer nada?O practicamente nada</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/112129080306188007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/112129080306188007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112129080306188007' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-112051307555971242</id><published>2005-07-04T23:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T23:37:55.593+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RepetimosXDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDRealmente hay gente que sabe lucirse. No se puede ser mas torpe ni a posta. Sería divertido en una partidita de trivial }:D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/112051307555971242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/112051307555971242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112051307555971242' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-111827250252784838</id><published>2005-06-09T01:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:15:02.536+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bueena chica ^______^Si es q las damas elficas no son tan malas como terry Pratchett las pinta</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111827250252784838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111827250252784838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111827250252784838' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-111713539129681554</id><published>2005-05-26T21:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T21:23:11.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Es narcicismo, puro y simple. Como en el capitulo del CSI de la  convención de gente pequeña. A muchos solo les gusta lo que mas se parece a ellos.Pero claro pobres, con el espejo delante no se pueden dar cuentaAlla ellos, los cristales rotos en la cara duelen</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111713539129681554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111713539129681554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111713539129681554' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-111446399743833274</id><published>2005-04-25T23:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T23:19:57.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Traspasado un post de pataleta al LJ. Aqui se que nadie me leen, pero pueden leerme. Prefiero el candado cuando me pongo odiosaY Tsutsui no me entiende ni comprende de que hablo. Bueno, como iba a hacerlo, en el fondo nunca lo hizo. No me apetece explicarle</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111446399743833274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111446399743833274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111446399743833274' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-111403549707713755</id><published>2005-04-21T00:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T00:19:56.546+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tsutsui ha tenido un momento Mr Stevens. Hacía tiempo.En fin, no es que me extrañe, yo misma le he dejado</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111403549707713755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111403549707713755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111403549707713755' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-111230002085558953</id><published>2005-03-31T22:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T22:13:40.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Por cada dia de tormenta.....Menos mal que si hay gente que te da buenos ratos y te alegras de verdad de haberla conocido</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111230002085558953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111230002085558953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111230002085558953' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-111229621200135650</id><published>2005-03-31T21:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:13:59.073+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aleluya, blogger está especialmente farruco. Siglos en loginear. En fin, pasaba por aqui para despotricar un poco. Que ya casi es lo unico que hago por aqui, ustedes perdonen[solo el viento responde]Será una pataleta pequeñita. Solo que hay gente muy poco oportuna, cuando una está empezando a tolerarlas de nuevo se empeñan en recordarte porque no las soportas. Y encima se va a jo*** algo que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111229621200135650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/111229621200135650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111229621200135650' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-110666563797518628</id><published>2005-01-25T16:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T16:07:17.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estoy muy cansada x__x</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/110666563797518628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/110666563797518628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110666563797518628' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-110617450701612392</id><published>2005-01-19T23:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T23:41:47.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿Como me siento?Aterrada. Como al borde de algo muy alto. O en medio de una llanura inmensa y sin fin(que una es agorafobica...)¿Como me encuentro?Mal. Con un agujero en el estomago.Se llama miedo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/110617450701612392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/110617450701612392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110617450701612392' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-110600227832475002</id><published>2005-01-17T23:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T23:53:22.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Siempre se descubren nuevas maneras de sentirse inutil....  aunque muchas veces sean las mismas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/110600227832475002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/110600227832475002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110600227832475002' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-110554728357250519</id><published>2005-01-12T17:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T17:28:03.573+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Una pena, ademas de útil hubiera sido divertido/me malvada :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/110554728357250519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/110554728357250519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110554728357250519' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109996921026394644</id><published>2004-11-09T03:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T04:00:10.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Normalmente con un par de días siempre se me pasa y luego me animo. No es que no haya estado días contenta, pero la sensación sigue ahí, y ya dura mas de una semana. Ni ganas he tenido de participar esta vez. Ojala fuera como otras veces y con hablar con personas se arreglara. Eso lo llevo mejor. Esto no</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109996921026394644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109996921026394644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109996921026394644' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109976288832376939</id><published>2004-11-06T18:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T18:41:28.323+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No tengo ganas de hacer nadaY se q no he sido buena a amiga al negarme a salir hoy, se que querian celebrarme el cumpleaños. Pero no me apetece.Aun me dura el disgusto de que la reunion de la semana pasada no se pudiera hacer. Me hacía mucha ilusion cocinar para todos y hacer una tarta y pasar un día de charla. Ahora me da igual</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109976288832376939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109976288832376939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109976288832376939' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109943273736690238</id><published>2004-11-02T22:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T22:58:57.366+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ais no me habia fijado, si hasta me firma el mailo como el fantasma intermitente XDDPorque se que no, que si no cualquiera diria que me lee</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109943273736690238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109943273736690238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109943273736690238' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109934926426796366</id><published>2004-11-01T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T23:47:44.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>otro año seguido q se acordó*^____________________________^*aunque este por adelantado XDD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109934926426796366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109934926426796366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109934926426796366' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109762912488915938</id><published>2004-10-13T02:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T02:58:44.890+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Con unos días de retraso (no me enteré hasta hoy)... enhorabuena izumi!!!! ^O^Ahora a cuidaros mucho ^______^</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109762912488915938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109762912488915938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109762912488915938' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109762894667196873</id><published>2004-10-13T02:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T02:55:46.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>como bocanadas de aire ^________________^</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109762894667196873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109762894667196873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109762894667196873' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109753065594868452</id><published>2004-10-11T23:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T23:37:35.946+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cuando algo que necesitas te falta es como si faltara el aire.Es lo que tienen las dependencias</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109753065594868452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109753065594868452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109753065594868452' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109741525989596739</id><published>2004-10-10T15:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T15:34:19.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿Qué les pasa a las personas que necesitan a otras personas pero están mucho rato sin ellas?Se apagan como una vela</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109741525989596739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109741525989596739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109741525989596739' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109736638839521091</id><published>2004-10-10T01:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T01:59:48.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cuando preparo la comida me gusta tener la tele de ruido de fondo. Hoy en un programa de esos matinales pille de refilón a cierta astrologa justo cuando daba el horoscopo para scorpio. Algo de que tenía que estar atenta a una oportunidad (curro curro xo_Ox) y que no descuidara a la gente de mi alrededor porque alguien se estaba enamorando "locamente" de mi. Aaaaaamh, vaya y yo sin saberlo O__OY</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109736638839521091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109736638839521091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109736638839521091' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109700512760169613</id><published>2004-10-05T21:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T21:38:47.600+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esta vez no me rio palabra. Que el narcicismo en realidad mas bien da pena. Especialmente en según que casosuuuy que poco me ha faltado</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109700512760169613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109700512760169613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109700512760169613' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109580858687193061</id><published>2004-09-22T01:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T01:16:26.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Se dice que los escorpios pueden perdonar, pero nunca olvidan.Que ajco ser un estereotipo. Lo de perdonar tampoco está siempre fácil.  Hay veces que es imposible. Me tengo que obligar a la amnesia selectiva para no ponerme furiosa. Muy furiosa.  Que en mi caso queda muy poco impactante, cuando estoy furiosa lloro.  De rabia, pero lloro.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109580858687193061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109580858687193061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109580858687193061' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109502773736206508</id><published>2004-09-11T17:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T00:22:17.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿Tres años ya?No puede haber sido ya tanto tiempo. Me parece mas cercano que otras cosas que pasó ese mismo año. Y además aún siguen doliendo demasiado las escenas.Claro que sería peor que dejará de doler. Si algo asi deja indiferente aunque pasen decadas malo. Así es como se olvida y no se debe olvidar para que nunca se repita</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109502773736206508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109502773736206508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109502773736206508' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109468037331223965</id><published>2004-09-08T23:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T23:52:53.313+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que cómodo debe ser llevar orejeras. Algunos al menos no se las quitan nunca. Total ¿Quien quiere tener una vision completa de las cosas? Pobres, que igual se marean de la impresión</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109468037331223965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109468037331223965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109468037331223965' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109442288660938388</id><published>2004-09-06T01:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T00:21:26.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG! mi fantasma se está aburguesando, y de que manera XDDDD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109442288660938388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109442288660938388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109442288660938388' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109415605146064930</id><published>2004-09-02T22:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T22:14:11.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Polillas en el estomagoporque mariposas no son</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109415605146064930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109415605146064930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109415605146064930' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109400832867669232</id><published>2004-09-01T04:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T05:12:08.676+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Un niño paseaba por un camino. Tenía una pelota a la que tiraba hacia arriba y recogia, tiraba hacia arriba y recogía. A veces demasiado alto y bruscamente y la pelota se mareaba. Pero el niño seguia caminando y silbaba.Un día le dio tan fuerte a la pelota que no la pudo recoger y esta cayo fuera del camino. Al principio el niño no se dio cuenta y seguia silbando y moviendo su brazo con fuerza.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109400832867669232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109400832867669232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109400832867669232' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109370346911863487</id><published>2004-08-28T16:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T16:31:09.116+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>La intuición sigue sin fallarme. Da igual que sea con grupos que con personas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109370346911863487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109370346911863487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109370346911863487' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109370319068911683</id><published>2004-08-28T16:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T16:26:30.690+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tsutsui va a tener que buscarme¿Retorcida? No. Cansada</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109370319068911683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109370319068911683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109370319068911683' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109287096824825226</id><published>2004-08-19T01:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T01:21:29.560+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Y que no me hagan caso cuando suelo tener siempre razon... (añadase suspiro de incomprendida con toques de drama queen)Mi hermano lleva unos dias dándome la paliza con que habian salido plazas en la universidad de malaga y q me presentara a la seleccion. Le dije q no iba a tener posibilidades, q eso es para otros circulos en lo q no estoy.Al final me he quemado las pestañas buscando en inet </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109287096824825226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109287096824825226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109287096824825226' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109232317290318606</id><published>2004-08-12T17:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T17:09:44.690+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quisiera tener un corazón mas duro. O vivir en un mundo mas blandito y mullidito, sin picos ni aristas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109232317290318606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109232317290318606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109232317290318606' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109226528460624414</id><published>2004-08-12T01:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T01:01:24.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Espero que este blog ya no tenga lectores, pq ultimamt solo lo uso para patalear y debo de dar una impresion horrible</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109226528460624414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109226528460624414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109226528460624414' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109226521412764062</id><published>2004-08-12T00:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T01:00:14.126+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Y digo yo..., ¿es tanto pedir que si se participa en una historia uno intente estar al dia y actualizado en noticias? Una montaña de fallitos tb se nota. Si no se tiene tiempo o ganas no te embarques desde un principio</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109226521412764062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109226521412764062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109226521412764062' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109215228269367028</id><published>2004-08-10T17:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T17:46:53.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sabia desde hace mucho que hay gente , mucha gente, que les molesta que les digan algunas cosas. E incluso como se lo digas. Por eso si no es importante que lo haga o gente que me importe suelo evitarlo. Las dicusiones me cansan y ni me gustanAhora estoy descubriendo que tb hay gente que se molesta pq no les dices lo que quieren oir. Asi que suelen congraciarse con X o Y segun digan lo que les </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109215228269367028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109215228269367028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109215228269367028' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109206092825098226</id><published>2004-08-09T16:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T17:44:55.430+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No pienso postear esto en el LJ pq ya seria el choteo padre y me empezarian a llamar la pupas. La piel quemada (malditos helios) mejoro, pero desde sabado/domingo me duele la garganta y por lo visto tengo como placas. ¿Anginas en agosto? yuhuu ^^;;;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109206092825098226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109206092825098226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109206092825098226' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109148882826777193</id><published>2004-08-03T01:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T01:20:28.266+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No recordaba que "Rosana" de Rosana sonará tan triste. La otra vez no me lo pareció o__O Eso si, sigo adorando Hoy ^0^&lt;&lt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109148882826777193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109148882826777193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109148882826777193' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109129867622833968</id><published>2004-07-31T20:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T20:31:16.226+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy happy birthday harry ^^</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109129867622833968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109129867622833968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109129867622833968' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109110971729926093</id><published>2004-07-29T16:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T16:01:57.300+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Parece que llego la calma tras la tormenta, o tormentilla. Mientras no sea el ojo del huracan por mi perfecto ^^</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109110971729926093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109110971729926093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109110971729926093' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109097667349534450</id><published>2004-07-28T03:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T03:04:33.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No falla, puro Murphy. Las flamewars siempre surgen en horas vampiricas, en horas decente nunca pasa nada interesante</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109097667349534450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109097667349534450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109097667349534450' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-109088316941394888</id><published>2004-07-27T01:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T01:06:09.413+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ay diox mio, q cosa mas jorrorosa XDDDDDDD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109088316941394888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/109088316941394888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109088316941394888' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108998609206802118</id><published>2004-07-16T15:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T15:58:17.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tienen que ser imaginaciones mias. No pueden ser celos aunque coincida con la insistencia del otro dia. Es que no puede ser.  Maldita curiosidad .</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108998609206802118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108998609206802118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108998609206802118' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108967752634007264</id><published>2004-07-13T02:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T02:17:52.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Es agradable recuperar los besos. Mas que nada por la sensacion de comodidad. El sentir que otra de esas barreras tontas "ay no a ver si..." quizás ya no esté. El no tener que medir palabras y saber que se toman por lo que son y no por lo que no son. Sin esa maldita sensacion de angustia que tanto odio y que ni quiero ni necesito.Al menos esa es mi esperanza. En el fondo soy una persona </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108967752634007264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108967752634007264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108967752634007264' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108873586664265117</id><published>2004-07-02T04:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T04:37:46.643+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>soy mala soy mala soy mala/canturreando</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108873586664265117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108873586664265117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108873586664265117' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108787372238253599</id><published>2004-06-22T05:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T05:08:42.383+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me siento observada O____OUU</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108787372238253599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108787372238253599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108787372238253599' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108749563138943231</id><published>2004-06-17T20:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T20:07:11.390+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>La tiras de Esther Lecina se echan mucho de menos. Ojala que pronto la den vacaciones v__v</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108749563138943231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108749563138943231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108749563138943231' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108733631401748298</id><published>2004-06-15T23:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T23:51:54.016+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy happy dance ^0^&lt;&lt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108733631401748298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108733631401748298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108733631401748298' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108716383059762433</id><published>2004-06-13T23:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T23:59:33.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-____________________________________________-si es que los domingos no pueden traer nunca nada bueno</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108716383059762433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108716383059762433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108716383059762433' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108698126147456153</id><published>2004-06-11T21:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T21:20:08.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh, parece q se castiga la calidad y se premia el cutrerioClaro que quizas no sea un problema de falta de criterio, sino de vaganciaeso o castigo de Murphy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108698126147456153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108698126147456153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108698126147456153' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108692291893676701</id><published>2004-06-11T05:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T05:01:58.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Otro ejemplo mas de ridiculez e inseguridady yo lo que me rio con ello XDDDDD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108692291893676701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108692291893676701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108692291893676701' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108656537958347937</id><published>2004-06-07T01:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T01:42:59.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh, los domingos son siempre taaan decepcionantes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108656537958347937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108656537958347937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108656537958347937' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108635704165184901</id><published>2004-06-04T15:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T15:50:41.650+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anoche volvi a soñar con la casa. Varia siempre, pero algunos detalles son los mismos. La habitacion/casa junto a la entrada. Los pasillos anchos. La habitacion con la escalera hacia el altillo en la otra esquina de la casa....Nunca me he mudado, y no creo que me gustara, pero...,queda tan bonita en sueños q a veces apetece *___*PD: sigue sin molarme el cambio de blogger</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108635704165184901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108635704165184901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108635704165184901' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108533181015171684</id><published>2004-05-23T19:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T19:03:30.150+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Iks, han vuelto a cambiar el aspecto de blogger, no me mola esta vez. Me gustaba mas como estaba antes o__O</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108533181015171684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108533181015171684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108533181015171684' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108139841800068712</id><published>2004-04-08T06:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T06:30:22.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que le vamos a hacer, no tengo remedio. Eso o hago meritos pa una nube</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108139841800068712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108139841800068712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108139841800068712' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108126175334678455</id><published>2004-04-06T16:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T16:31:56.153+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hay gente q es rematadamente idiota en sueños, cuando uno se despierta..., comprueba q tb son rematadamente idiotas en la vida real. Que pena de neuronas sin usar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108126175334678455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108126175334678455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108126175334678455' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108088652084565735</id><published>2004-04-02T08:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T08:17:59.530+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hay q gente que tiene mucho morro y cuentan las cosas como les da la gana, o tiene una vision muy parcial de las cosas. Tendría que aprender de una vez a a hacer caso de mis presentimientos, seguro que en lo de final de año tampoco me equivoco. Le podria quitar el puesto a sybill. Curioso q siempre me duele mas lo otro que lo obvio. Casi me da miedo de que todo hubiera sido medio espejismo, y </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108088652084565735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108088652084565735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108088652084565735' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108023243999732682</id><published>2004-03-25T17:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T17:36:31.200+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yo me entiendo XDDAnoche como siempre se me ocurrió un post q subir aqui que era pura poesia y de gran calidad filosófica. Por supuesto como todo lo que uno piensa de noche hoy ya no recuerdo casi ná.  :PLo dicho, deberíamos tener grabadoras mentales, serían muy útiles. Aunque quizás no sería buena idea, que los Astinus de la vida tendrían aun mas material para acumular. Acumular que no releer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108023243999732682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108023243999732682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108023243999732682' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-108023177602918473</id><published>2004-03-25T17:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T17:25:26.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[Ucchan tira una piedrecita al blog y espera a ver el ruido que hace]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108023177602918473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/108023177602918473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108023177602918473' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107928367683939962</id><published>2004-03-14T18:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T18:04:33.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me pasaron la letra de "Eso" ^________________^además hay gente que no consigues olvidar jamásno importa el tiempo que eso dure... en días como estos tiene mas significados q el de la canción original</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107928367683939962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107928367683939962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107928367683939962' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107919590287713296</id><published>2004-03-13T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T17:40:41.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Parece q todos estuvieramos esperando. A que los demas hablen, a que otros escriban. Y no somos capaces de hacer mucho mas. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107919590287713296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107919590287713296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107919590287713296' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107905464972110354</id><published>2004-03-12T02:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T02:26:27.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hasta en los peores y mas negros momentos se pueden encontrar cositas buenas.  Como saber que una no es la única que echa cosas de menos y que después de todo solo es falta de contacto. Que hay cosas que parecen que por suerte no cambiaran.  Hey, quizás sea una tonteria pero a mi me vale. Solo siento la desvelada, mañana lo notará. Yo pienso dormir hasta tarde XD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107905464972110354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107905464972110354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107905464972110354' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107896586419037856</id><published>2004-03-11T01:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T01:46:40.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tengo q ir controlando mi lado dark scorpio, ultimamente está desatado</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107896586419037856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107896586419037856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107896586419037856' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107893996756806271</id><published>2004-03-10T18:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T18:35:03.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::Actualización::Subida la galería del 2000 en November</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107893996756806271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107893996756806271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107893996756806271' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107874862228649147</id><published>2004-03-08T13:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T13:25:56.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Segun mi nedstat ahora mismo mi blog tiene exactamente 10 mil visitas!! ^0^10 mil desde q puse el nedstat claro XDD en fin, felicidades a quien quiera q sea el visitante 10 mil, me temo q solo tendrá ese honor como regalo, q paciencia hay q tener ya si eres asiduo ^__^</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107874862228649147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107874862228649147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107874862228649147' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107872806450116009</id><published>2004-03-08T07:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T07:43:17.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No era planeado, pero tras tanto rato de LJ espero haber recuperado la privacidad del blog. Que no soy tonta, se q esto esta abierto al publico. Es mas bien como recuperar el anonimato. Pasar de nuevo desapercibida. No me molesta que la gente me lea, pero prefiero escribir sin ser consciente de ello. Es una extraña clase de libertad.Hoy tuve un dia muy malo. Sin que pasara nada para que lo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107872806450116009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107872806450116009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107872806450116009' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107792404552819178</id><published>2004-02-28T00:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T21:57:39.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::Actualización::Increible pero cierto. Pero no os emocioneis. Mi web de dibujos tiene ya url definitiva. Asi que estoy resubiendo poco a poco imagenes con la idem. Es aqui</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107792404552819178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107792404552819178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107792404552819178' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107688329216442585</id><published>2004-02-15T23:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T23:16:44.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aqui, bueno y en todos sitios, dentro de poco serán los carnavales. Por varias razones los echaba de menos.  Este año espero no volver a hacerlo. En la autonomica ya están televisando las semifinales del Falla.  Hace un rato vi una de mis agrupaciones preferidas. Me han dicho que este año se llaman algo asi como "Lo que diga mi mujer", ya os podeis imaginar de que vany a mi q me recuerdan a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107688329216442585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107688329216442585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107688329216442585' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107664580736008593</id><published>2004-02-13T05:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T05:19:34.420+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Añadido un link a las tiras de Esther Lecina, en serio, no perderselas XD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107664580736008593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107664580736008593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107664580736008593' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107655158216893738</id><published>2004-02-12T03:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T03:08:10.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>El mes de Enero ha sido una autentica locura, tanto que ahora mismo ni se donde estoy ni se donde me gustaria estar. Pero se que solo es cansancio, un poco de vagancia y de proyectos personales y volvere a ser yo misma. Solo me hace falta tiempo para poder pensar y divertirme. Estos carnavales quiero aprovecharlos.Mi gata protagonizo un intento de fuga en pleno ataque de pingoneo, aun no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107655158216893738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107655158216893738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107655158216893738' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107413569628380750</id><published>2004-01-15T04:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T04:06:49.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Menuda nochecita. De esas que no te esperas, pero que al menos no te deja mal sabor de boca. Crucemos dedos.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107413569628380750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107413569628380750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107413569628380750' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107367153417383989</id><published>2004-01-09T19:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T19:14:21.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me he dado cuenta de que hoy es 9 de enero o__OU Si si, se que parece una obviedad, pero yo me entiendo. No recuerdo el año pasado, pero este es casi seguro que la noche del 9 al 10 apenas duerma de nuevo. Aunque esta vez es por un examen claro, menos mariposas mas agobio y cansancio. otro año mas, otro año menos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107367153417383989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107367153417383989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107367153417383989' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107308329322737945</id><published>2004-01-02T23:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T23:42:41.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ha habido suerte finalmente con las imagenes ^___^v hubo problemas con el servidorBesitos a la hermana Kamui que está ociosa y escribio de nuevo. Si me pilla al angel me le da abrazos y muchos recuerdos :***</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107308329322737945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107308329322737945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107308329322737945' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107300527834301376</id><published>2004-01-02T02:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T15:55:01.670+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He tenido q resubir las imagenes por la muerte de silmaril (un min de silencio)... o al menos eso intento ¬¬U</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107300527834301376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107300527834301376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107300527834301376' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107241774591344794</id><published>2003-12-26T06:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T06:52:08.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>y un par de noticias sobre webs, que despues de todo este blog fue creado sobre todo para las actualizacionesEn breve el dominio de misi (silmaril) pasará a mejor vida, asi que he trasteado para conseguir espacio gratuito donde quepan mis dibujos de November. Y ya lo tengo ^___^v , aunque con un banner de publicidad enorme. Cuando tenga tiempo en febrero me ocuparé mas de ella. Si alguien se </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107241774591344794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107241774591344794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107241774591344794' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107241743427383555</id><published>2003-12-26T06:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T06:44:54.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Se que soy una caprichosa, pero me apetece poner esto aquiMi horoscopo chino : BueyEl Buey se caracteriza por ser confiable, conservador, comunicativo y elocuente.Entre sus características negativas se encuentran la lentitud, los celos y la debilidad de hablar demasiado.   Son personas físicamente fuertes, de una gran paciencia,  reaccionan de una forma muy lenta aunque con esta calma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107241743427383555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107241743427383555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107241743427383555' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107170337132783609</id><published>2003-12-18T00:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T00:23:43.936+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Da igual si no dicen nada, con estar ahi un amigo puede hacer que las piedras desaparezcan. Aunque tb tenga las suyas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107170337132783609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107170337132783609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107170337132783609' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107101934268801390</id><published>2003-12-10T02:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T02:23:07.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no se puede estar de mal humor leyendo el qbuscasq y las tiras de esther lecina XDDD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107101934268801390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107101934268801390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107101934268801390' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107092400802684129</id><published>2003-12-08T23:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T23:54:11.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mmm q bonita es la cancion esa de  Under my skin de sinatra. Es cierto que hay gente que se te queda ahi, debajo de la piel. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107092400802684129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107092400802684129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107092400802684129' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-107057522739895440</id><published>2003-12-04T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T23:01:07.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tengo sueño -0-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107057522739895440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/107057522739895440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107057522739895440' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106997809247953879</id><published>2003-11-28T01:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T06:47:07.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no lo conozco, pero ahi va o_OYou are Iruka SenseiYou're the teacher everyone wants.Nice, caring, forgiving...and a bit of a briber. If you keep quiet about that last one, I'll get you some ramen.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106997809247953879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106997809247953879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106997809247953879' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-10697212401860624</id><published>2003-11-25T01:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T01:47:49.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>q nooo, q este no es otro test igual de HP donde siempre me sale lo mismo RAVENCLAW! A Harry Potter Sorting Quiz With LotR and PotC brought to you by Quizillaeste tiene el escudo muy mal recortado ^0^&lt;XD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/10697212401860624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/10697212401860624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#10697212401860624' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106934744854863020</id><published>2003-11-20T17:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T17:57:53.670+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Creo q seguiré algunos pasos atrás para dejar pensar, al menos una semana. Hay que saber cuando se puede hablar y cuando no. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106934744854863020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106934744854863020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106934744854863020' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106920601264086613</id><published>2003-11-19T02:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T02:41:47.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiih volvio (maomeno) la web de esther lecina!!!! tiraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas ***^O^***cuantas me habre perdido?? T________T</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106920601264086613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106920601264086613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106920601264086613' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106893544113291176</id><published>2003-11-15T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T23:31:02.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Arita wapa, me acabo de pasar por tu blog, ya te dije alli pero necesito volver a decirlolo siento mucho T___________Tpobrecita, estas cosas me matan ;;;____;;;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106893544113291176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106893544113291176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106893544113291176' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106876883891160837</id><published>2003-11-14T01:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T01:14:18.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Para q luego digan que la mente no tiene poder. Ya recuperé el calor</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106876883891160837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106876883891160837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106876883891160837' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106876184434354207</id><published>2003-11-13T23:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T23:21:01.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tengo frio, mucho frio</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106876184434354207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106876184434354207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106876184434354207' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106850787906905489</id><published>2003-11-11T00:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T00:44:36.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>viva el saqueo ^0^Which Hogwarts Pet Are You?By: the-leaky-cauldron.netjop, yo queria ser el gato o__Opero soi bonita, y blanca! *^__________^*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106850787906905489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106850787906905489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106850787906905489' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106832882882190682</id><published>2003-11-08T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T23:00:26.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Se ha acordado *^_____________^*con 5 dias de retraso pero se ha acordado **^_________________^**y aunque casi nunca se conecta ni manda mailos ha mandado uno solo para felicitarme ***^____________________^***se q soi una tonta por ponerme contenta por solo un detallito asi, pero es que no puedo evitarlo****^________________________^****y me da igual si es q ha hablado con alguno de los </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106832882882190682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106832882882190682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106832882882190682' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106813143580509394</id><published>2003-11-06T16:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T16:10:34.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ais soy kenshin XDDD (test mangado de zaras)You are a Samurai.You have trained the majority of your life. You arehonerable, you follow your word. You spare noone once in combat, but that is expected, foryour oponent would do the same to you. You usea two-handed katana. What type of Swordsman are you? brought to you by Quizillapreferiria ser soujiro, pero supongo q es demasiado psicopata </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106813143580509394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106813143580509394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106813143580509394' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106806213915820678</id><published>2003-11-05T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T20:55:36.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lo veo y no lo creo O____OUna hermana posteando!!! Cuanto tiempo Kamui! ^0^que bueno saber por fin del alguna de las dos, cuando me veas al angel me lo achuchas, que la tengo perdidisima</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106806213915820678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106806213915820678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106806213915820678' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106790404074448648</id><published>2003-11-04T01:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T01:07:59.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Una aclaracion por si te ha dado por pensar (que no creo pero en fin) que toi pelin esquizofrenica o me cambia la personalidad, reconozco que se me puede notar muy distinta. La explicación es fácil.Estaba enfadada y ahora no lo estoy. Cuando estoy enfadada puedo resultar muy desagradable sin poder evitarlo. (Por eso no me gusta estar enfadada)No lo he sabido hasta poder verlo con la </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106790404074448648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106790404074448648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106790404074448648' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106789691302130163</id><published>2003-11-03T23:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T01:10:59.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalala, no se q dia es hoy ^0^;;;;viva el modo negacionPD: muchas gracias a todos los q me felicitaron ^_______________^</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106789691302130163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106789691302130163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106789691302130163' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106756447243421929</id><published>2003-10-31T02:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T02:42:44.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Se me ha pasado el "aniversario" y eso que habia pensado escribir algo y todo desde hace dias o___OUmuy sesudo y filosofico, acorde con mi docta personalidad claro  ô_ÔSupongo q es buena señal, aunque he podido quedar insensible ^^;;;Menos mal q los hay con menos neuronas que servidora (de buen rollito :P) y peor memoria</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106756447243421929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106756447243421929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106756447243421929' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106737691570557392</id><published>2003-10-28T22:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T22:35:14.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gracias a la inestimable ayuda de xin (wapa wapa) puedo jugar a los sims *___*. Como sospechaba gran parte de la culpa la tiene q tener el deluxe ¬¬***. Pero no toda, pq aunq cuando instale la expansion de los bichos llega a arrancar desaparece tb poco despues de q se vea el mapa. Asi q desinstale e instale hasta house party. Que funcionar funciona, pero tb ha tenido un par de bluf extraño </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106737691570557392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106737691570557392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106737691570557392' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3223697.post-106735400329239507</id><published>2003-10-28T16:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T16:13:22.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mirad no soi amarilla chicas ô_Ô     Y tú ¿Qué color eres? Descubrelo @         Affinity Tests</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106735400329239507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3223697/posts/default/106735400329239507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ucchan.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106735400329239507' title=''/><author><name>Anabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03685190683967083353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/Titchet/ucchigif.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
