<?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-5083609900336647774</id><updated>2011-11-11T13:03:54.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That's life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-1288436315909782429</id><published>2011-11-11T13:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T13:03:55.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Otakufest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/380304_2353633972155_1589354981_2200384_1217376269_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/380304_2353633972155_1589354981_2200384_1217376269_n.jpg" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-1288436315909782429?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/1288436315909782429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=1288436315909782429' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/1288436315909782429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/1288436315909782429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/11/otakufest.html' title='Otakufest'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-5368377851093923096</id><published>2011-11-07T11:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T11:55:10.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cafe peruano</title><content type='html'>Todos tenemos un universo interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&amp;nbsp;encanta&amp;nbsp;conversar pero la&amp;nbsp;única&amp;nbsp;manera para darle forma a una&amp;nbsp;conversación&amp;nbsp;es tomando un&amp;nbsp;café.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El&amp;nbsp;día&amp;nbsp;de ayer no&amp;nbsp;podía&amp;nbsp;dormir &amp;nbsp;,mis ojos me pesaban la garganta me&amp;nbsp;dolía , mi cerebro no&amp;nbsp;podía&amp;nbsp;procesar&amp;nbsp;ningún&amp;nbsp;pensamiento&amp;nbsp;, mi casa la&amp;nbsp;sentía&amp;nbsp;vacía&amp;nbsp; ya que todos&amp;nbsp;están&amp;nbsp;en estado REM..y me encontraba en mi cama mirando el techo &amp;nbsp;rosado, lindo talento de mi madre lo&amp;nbsp;único&amp;nbsp;que&amp;nbsp;podía&amp;nbsp; hacer era bajar mis pies de mi cama y dirigirme a otra&amp;nbsp;habitación o mejor dicho a la cocina &amp;nbsp;ya que morfeo no me&amp;nbsp;quería&amp;nbsp;entre sus&amp;nbsp;brazos&amp;nbsp;un pie bajo a la helada superficie , el otro le se&amp;nbsp;guió&amp;nbsp;del camino marcado&amp;nbsp;en ese momento uno marcho&amp;nbsp;detrás&amp;nbsp;de otro y&amp;nbsp;siguieron&amp;nbsp;el helado camino de parket hasta uno de loza. todo&amp;nbsp;estaba&amp;nbsp;oscuro pero tenia la esperanza de no tropezar con nada ya que&amp;nbsp;conocía&amp;nbsp;el camino &amp;nbsp;hacia el&amp;nbsp;néctar negro de sabor amargo y de aroma &amp;nbsp;a tierra sumado a esto su temperatura &amp;nbsp;con la que conquista paladares&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;que es como un beso de un&amp;nbsp;ángel&amp;nbsp;en la&amp;nbsp;garganta&amp;nbsp;quemando pero tranquilizante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-5368377851093923096?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/5368377851093923096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=5368377851093923096' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/5368377851093923096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/5368377851093923096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/11/cafe-peruano.html' title='Cafe peruano'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-5512164311356508068</id><published>2011-11-07T11:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T11:34:56.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reincarnation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rockpedia.co/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/janis_joplin02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.rockpedia.co/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/janis_joplin02.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reencarnación&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is beautiful . You may say that phrase &amp;nbsp;when you are happy or drunk&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lina De lima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know &amp;nbsp;but several days &amp;nbsp;a go i &amp;nbsp;have been &amp;nbsp;thinking in that word .it would be &amp;nbsp;probability true or it might a hope for hopeless people,who does terrible things without &amp;nbsp;thinking that when they are going to die there is nothing more beyond &amp;nbsp; and in &amp;nbsp;order to warning them, to &amp;nbsp;have a better behaviour on earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.Once again i do believe it if that was truth .I am not quiet sure what &amp;nbsp;i was (man or a woman) but &amp;nbsp;the thing &amp;nbsp;i am pretty sure it is the fact that i sacrifice something that i really love &amp;nbsp;to be on play again,I am fraid that i managed somehow .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-5512164311356508068?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/5512164311356508068/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=5512164311356508068' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/5512164311356508068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/5512164311356508068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/11/reincarnation.html' title='Reincarnation'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-602275743316698823</id><published>2011-10-24T00:18:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T02:20:26.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just thoughts -II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/248/4/a/dancing_in_white_by_ially-d48y6a7.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 900px; height: 588px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/248/4/a/dancing_in_white_by_ially-d48y6a7.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That girl got my taste ;D Crazy as hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bossanova!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't reflect any kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not in love I just got a silly face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would prefer be sitting in a park watching the people walk ,or sitting in the beach at afternoon than watching lovers making out -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conozco caballeros conozco caballos pero también burros con cabezas de humanos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decent world it's up to you ..what is your vision about it , so  i have to admit that every single human been got a different point of view, about everything.Free thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;staring on my ceiling I can realise how philosopher I can be ..at the same time how much time I can waste ...instead doing my real work's things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey jude it's the saddest song i ever heard , he dedicated to her mother , i would do the same &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she is the most beutifull angel that i've ever met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's up to you ..... i love everybody ....why hate ? or talk rubbish behind someone ...i just take it easy  and spread love  wherever I can -our world needs positive energy to make it a better place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxoxoxox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lina de Lima's lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-602275743316698823?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/602275743316698823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=602275743316698823' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/602275743316698823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/602275743316698823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-thoughts-ii.html' title='just thoughts -II'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-4272564868400451428</id><published>2011-10-11T15:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T15:27:48.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yo creo en los angeles</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cada puerta que el la ciencia abre siempre encuentra a Dios.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-4272564868400451428?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/4272564868400451428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=4272564868400451428' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/4272564868400451428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/4272564868400451428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/10/yo-creo-en-los-angeles.html' title='yo creo en los angeles'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-3809999254929826885</id><published>2011-10-11T12:05:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T12:10:18.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mama don't cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i can see the glare behind , walking in spare light &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the road is not clear tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bet..i heard you walking by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mama promise me that you won't let me  go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until the end of tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mama  let me go and don't stab my heart  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because is gonna blow and spread  a yelled &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mama I won't regret ...but don't  cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mama love you and i won't forget &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mama hold me tight,hold me tight   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beacause is my chose.i will be fine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mama  please don't cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i won't regret ...beacuse it is  today the day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mama  please don't cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your brown eyes are red mama don't yelled &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that day has come &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mama don't cry  because i can see the pain throw your brown eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i won't regret ...beacuse my desicion is made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-3809999254929826885?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/3809999254929826885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=3809999254929826885' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/3809999254929826885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/3809999254929826885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/10/mama-dont-cry.html' title='mama don&apos;t cry'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-8684430743530784704</id><published>2011-10-11T11:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T11:51:05.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;so let's hit it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mr rocket bring it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(snapping fingers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one two three four &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think I love you more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;five six seven ten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think what's going on  it's ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eleven thirteen fifteen or twelve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;may be some  uneven it's not great &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fourteen seventeen or eight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mess around my bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clever thinking believe or not ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think that my counting is wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nine fifteen or ten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wait i repeat that number again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;minutes has gone or will come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one two three four &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think I love you more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;five six seven ten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think what's going on  it's ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eleven thirteen fifteen or twelve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;may be some  uneven it's not great &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fourteen seventeen or eight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mess around my bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clever thinking believe or not ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think that my counting is wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nine fifteen or ten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wait i repeat that number again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;minutes has gone or will come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; wait...did i repeat all again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one two three four &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think that  you love me more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;five six seven or eight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think my counting goes great...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nine  follows ten ..walking behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can see  eleven holding hands with twelve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one two three four (humming the song)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-8684430743530784704?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/8684430743530784704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=8684430743530784704' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/8684430743530784704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/8684430743530784704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/10/walking.html' title='walking'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-305398979265152011</id><published>2011-10-07T00:32:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T11:32:55.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BUZZ HIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;buzz him.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He hasn't chased his dreams as he told me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he never caught what he want,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in his unfulfillment field&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who dare &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if his mama has gone ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if his grandma rolled...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was cougar ,persue younger as his meal ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;older at dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so he barely bitter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i had back in time i wouldn´t give a thing about him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chasing time , rolling river&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how bitter flowing timer has gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hiding from his darkness smile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying to  hit other soul to in order to calm his thirst  with a range collection faking  maidens proteccion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he mock his life  eating  younger ladies  at lunch ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;older at dinner ..oh what a bunch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-305398979265152011?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/305398979265152011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=305398979265152011' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/305398979265152011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/305398979265152011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/10/buzz-him.html' title='BUZZ HIM'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-280535038986796840</id><published>2011-10-03T10:50:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:37:34.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fooling around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/264/7/a/don__t_feel_like_dancing_by_scrii-d4ahixv.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 695px; height: 552px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/264/7/a/don__t_feel_like_dancing_by_scrii-d4ahixv.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;today my sweetheart flew away  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've just found out that  he took other way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i don't care if i don't have other love ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;who makes me feel so wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;anyway i've just realised how short can be the life ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;without someone who makes you smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fooling around, from the gold time .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;to reach  the top is not the thing ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it's the fact how you are gonna climb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nobody  really cares who are you, where are you from , or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;what you have done  in this silly world &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;many years before we met i was looking  the ways  to escaped, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;from  writing  the words that I  fond .now  i am grapping sentences and join by itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;which i tried to save.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-280535038986796840?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/280535038986796840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=280535038986796840' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/280535038986796840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/280535038986796840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/10/fooling-around.html' title='Fooling around'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-5695668371140189487</id><published>2011-10-02T12:09:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:13:07.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr.Thomas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;His name is thomas  ..... I haven't met him from not so long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; nobody matter if  we have gone straight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we can talk into things  that nobody  could ever said  ...so we are already there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; He so lonely ,just like me ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;reach to the pointless nonsense,that she makes his life unsuccess   , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i don't care if she claims to love him everytime  she opens her mouth,or make her cheeky eyes.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but I just said His name is thomas  ..... I haven't met him from not so long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; nobody matter if  we have gone straight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we can talk into things  that nobody  could ever said  ...so we are already there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey Mr.Thomas , are you ok ?i don't care if i put back your feets on earth,again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;may i kiss you today maybe tomorrow,but ¿would you take me away  this sorrow?.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i guess that we are alone..................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I dedicated this song to Amy Winehouse......it is based in cherry it's like a she is answering  him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-5695668371140189487?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/5695668371140189487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=5695668371140189487' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/5695668371140189487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/5695668371140189487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/10/mrthomas.html' title='Mr.Thomas'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-2152899768918773681</id><published>2011-09-17T13:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T14:31:53.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh!! not again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/193/f/c/spain_and_sherry_by_ctcsherry-d2ohgb8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/193/f/c/spain_and_sherry_by_ctcsherry-d2ohgb8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What's up guys!!!!I have to tell you bad news ....I have reactivated my twitter account .. first it was a bit strange i recieved a email   which it says that i had already reactivated it, totally weird  because i haven't done a thing to bring it back again ......anyway i hope not go to get engaged as the last time. Another hot new !!!  someone sent me an email where it says that a guy is in love with  me (to be honest something like that freaks me out but what can i do ...i am a hot babe ..LOL ...i'm kidding) what is more , i know who 's  and i don't know how i am going to react  when i saw him that's the worse part of it .that's life my fellas , so i am going to translate  that email for you, it starts like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know what's wrong with me but everytime i saw you i feel like my heart wants to be next to you .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Too sweet for my taste, but it's someone's feelings i don't want to hurt him i am not that kind of person .....in my personal opinion you have to be very brave in order to your show your  love  .nobody  can not  harms yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ycr2RTtji1Q"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ycr2RTtji1Q&lt;/a&gt;   &amp;lt;- i think this song totally fits with the last post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So see you soon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-2152899768918773681?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/2152899768918773681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=2152899768918773681' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/2152899768918773681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/2152899768918773681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-not-again.html' title='oh!! not again'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-4946555486746044438</id><published>2011-09-14T22:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T23:07:59.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen to me God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/242/8/f/golden_by_tophthetomboy-d48dw4o.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/242/8/f/golden_by_tophthetomboy-d48dw4o.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am afraid that i got the temptation to go into his profile it's a quite difficult ...my fingers want to dial his nickname on my keyboard please ...please... !!  let me find the way to  block the permissions on my control panel which allowed me to go into his web page  i assume that i am kind obssess with ,but it has to end now!! . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me , Lina who is a good person need to find a route on her life  getting rid of the thought of that person who is perturbing her quiet life .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this is going to be the beg  God ..Why me? Listen my prayer as soon as possible . I want my life back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; With Love Lina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-4946555486746044438?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/4946555486746044438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=4946555486746044438' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/4946555486746044438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/4946555486746044438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/09/listen-to-me-god.html' title='Listen to me God'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-7199265319866661892</id><published>2011-09-14T15:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T16:22:07.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the weirdest person on earth!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Believe me or not but it's true...Since i was a child  i was used to feel or see some stuff that people couldn't ..the years pass then i grow up  ... with this ability or curse  that any time i am in a old place or i touch old furniture i can feel the energy from it. I got a theory about it .In other words, let me explain to you .... everything human got energy around themself. Because ,we are magnetic and  when we used our stuff if there are from metal or natural material it absorb that energy  .no matter , how many years have been going through the stuff keep it by itself.(it's going to be posted later) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, the lil' parapsichology class it's going be posted later anyway .... to get in the point I can feel ghots , spirts or whatever you called  it.I have seen just a couple of times but most of it i feel them.Sometimes i want to run out of the place or just stay and feel them ..i don't have any  words to describe it.Once , i was in a old university department  i was looking for the bathroom (dammit i hate public universities there is not clean restroom)..and i had to  go up the stairs  i started to feel a strange wind in my right shoulder i didn't take any attention i wanted to go to take a leak (it was pretty urgent),then I saw the catwalk darkness and i still wanted to go ..... i was already touching the handle when  the strange freezer wind had stop just behind me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; the wind has taken a human form , i felt like a all human was be able to tell me something   in my right ear a freeze whispered was closer  , it couldn't take any longer when i closed my eyes and i ran as faster i could  it doesn't matter how far was the stairs i ran , ran until i found a friend of mine ....and she told me did you went to the restroom  ...and i responed her i will go at my home( which i did  ) ....she said you look like whiter  what happened  ...... i didn't know what to said ....a rapist ghost wanted to possess me  to take revenge  it means that you have to walk fast  because i want to go to my house .....she started laughing out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-7199265319866661892?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/7199265319866661892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=7199265319866661892' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/7199265319866661892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/7199265319866661892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-am-weirdest-person-on-earth.html' title='I am the weirdest person on earth!!'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5083609900336647774.post-6039348982179254355</id><published>2011-09-14T14:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:06:19.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lately,  I 've been feeling some stuff that i haven't felt since long time ago but i can't  show off to the world  and expresse myself as i wanted to be because i got three impediment ,that i will let  you know soon :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*I made a deal  with my master , he is universal's the boss and i can't break it  as much as i want ,what is more think ..i got a strong feeling that .he  may be testing me  ... a realtime life quiz it's a big challenge (to be honest i don't like it but he is the boss). I will have what i deserved if i do what i promised him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* in the world i love  these two people who brought me into this world  i can't fail them in this way  i would have prefer died rather than destroy them .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, i hope write often in order to put my ideas in the right way  and everytime that i believe that  the live is meaningless i will back here to pull myself together and go back  what i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I haven't thought how much i could write in my second language ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Might be , i am improving myself ,good i could be a good therapy at the same time i will be practicing my english.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5083609900336647774-6039348982179254355?l=linadelima.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/feeds/6039348982179254355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5083609900336647774&amp;postID=6039348982179254355' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/6039348982179254355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5083609900336647774/posts/default/6039348982179254355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linadelima.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-thoughts.html' title='Just Thoughts'/><author><name>Lina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185662198685605121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ-yrwqPA5o/TnD5c2L5jLI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/b9u1UlpuXE0/s220/Breath__n__Smile_by_Neoyume.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
