<?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-7067086798719494304</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:29:11.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eternidad</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-5114541550015703480</id><published>2008-03-16T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T19:44:24.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROBLEMAS CON LO SEGUNDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R93apN6MNbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/aE1BmCaI16Q/s1600-h/KAKO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178535548189160882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R93apN6MNbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/aE1BmCaI16Q/s320/KAKO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SOY UNA PERSONA QUE TRATO DE SER FEMENINA ...PERO ME ES IMPOSIBLE...ME OCURREN COSAS CHANCHAS...PROPONGO QUE CUENTES ALGUNA ANECDORA RELACIONADA CON LA MIERDA Y LUEGO JURO QUE TENGO MILES PARA CONTARLES......NO SE CAGUEN EN MI EH:)&lt;br /&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/7067086798719494304-5114541550015703480?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/5114541550015703480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=5114541550015703480' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/5114541550015703480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/5114541550015703480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/03/problemas-con-lo-segundo.html' title='PROBLEMAS CON LO SEGUNDO'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R93apN6MNbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/aE1BmCaI16Q/s72-c/KAKO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-1259842267110833610</id><published>2008-03-16T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T19:32:24.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DESTINO</title><content type='html'>AYER SABADO, SONO EL TELEFONO DE MI CASA, Y FUE UNA MALA NOTICIA, UN EMPLEADO MUY CERCANO DE LA FAMILA MURIO DE MANERA ABSURDA, ESTABA EN SU TRABAJO, SE SUBIO  A UNA SILLA SE ROMPIO LA SILLA SE CAYO...PUM...SE MATO. YO LO CONOCIA PORUQE TRABAJO MUCHISIMOS AÑOS PARA MI FAMILA, Y AL VER LOS OJOS DEL ESPOSO DE MI MAMA, NO PUDE LAMENTAR Y SENTIRME MAL. DECIDI ACOMPAÑARLO AL VELORIO, QUE QUEDABA EN PACHECO. NOS RE PERDIMOS, TUVIMOS QUE PAGAR NO SE CUANTAS VECES EL PEAJE...HASTA QUE LLEGAMOS...ERA UN MAR D ELAGRIMAS EL LUGAR ESTABAN LOS HIJOS, QUE SON PENDEJOS, SU ESPOSA GRITANDO  Y LLORANDO Y UN PAR DE FAMILIARES....NUNCA HABIA IDO A UN VELORIO CATOLICO, POR LO TANTO ES LA PRIMERA VEZ QUE VEO UN CAJON ABIERTO....COSA QUE ME DIO MUCHA IMPRESION , IGUAL NO ME ACERQUE MUCHO, PERO ME SENTI MUY TRISTE POR ESTA PERSONA QUE DE UN MINUTO A OTRO YA ESTA...SE MURIO, FUE, QUE ONDA??????????????? ESTABA TODA LA FAMILIA DESTROZADA Y DE UN MINUTO PARA EL OTRO PUEDEN SUCEDER ESTAS COSAS, QUE NI LAS ENTIENDO, NI LAS ENTENDERE NUNCA, PEOR ME DIO MUCHA &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R93WVt6MNaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MmfpnQOBm2k/s1600-h/flores.jpg"&gt;ANGUSTIA ESTAR AHI, Y POR MOMENTOS DEJE DE ENTENDER LA REALIDAD. eRA UN SABADO SOLEADO, Y EN EL VELATORIO UN CARTEL CON EL NOMBRE DEL MUERTO.....MUY LOKA LA VIDA....HAY QUE DISFRUTAR CADA INSTANTE LO SE, NO HACERSE MALA SANGRE POR BOLUDCEES LO SE, PEORE STAS COSAS INEVITABLES NO LAS ENTIENDO Y ME HACEN  MAL ES EL DESTINO? QUE ONDA?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178530815135200674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R93WVt6MNaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MmfpnQOBm2k/s320/flores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-1259842267110833610?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/1259842267110833610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=1259842267110833610' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/1259842267110833610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/1259842267110833610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/03/destino.html' title='DESTINO'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R93WVt6MNaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MmfpnQOBm2k/s72-c/flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-6052770998450086384</id><published>2008-03-03T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T14:30:30.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>se puede limitar el amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8x6l-_AfXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/eSz2c3uVaAU/s1600-h/100km.jpg"&gt;ya se en este blog se habla demasiado de  amor no?  pero bueno ultimamnte me inspira escribir sobre esto. Muchas veces pienso que en  el amor no hay limites...pero otros dias pienso que si los hay soy contradictoria? pues si...no todos los dias pienso lo mismo, peor a la conclusion que llego qs que si tenemos que tener limites, frenos, parar nuestra impulsividad, ansiedad...sino  mendigamos por amor y la idea no es obligar al otro a aceptar nuestro amor en cualquier momento a costa de todo.  este es un gran tema en m i vida. me cuesta poner el freno de mano, se me va la cabeza, y estoy en pleno proceso de cambio de reflexion, porque sino voy a seguir lastimando a la persona que quiero y la idea no es  asustarlo ni  ahogarlo , sino parar un poco la capeza, respirar, y luego actuar...parece facil,  de nenes, para mi no lo es&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8x6l-_AfXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/eSz2c3uVaAU/s320/100km.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173644864922877298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-6052770998450086384?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/6052770998450086384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=6052770998450086384' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/6052770998450086384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/6052770998450086384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/03/se-puede-limitar-el-amor.html' title='se puede limitar el amor?'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8x6l-_AfXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/eSz2c3uVaAU/s72-c/100km.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-5861661161206462635</id><published>2008-03-03T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T08:48:11.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>abrazos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8wp9O_AfWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/vT4tIM9mzrE/s1600-h/abrazo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8wp9O_AfWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/vT4tIM9mzrE/s320/abrazo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173556203912985954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siempre me gusto que me abracen y abrazar es un acto que para mi esta lleno de amor...sera que me abrazaron mucho cuando era una nena y me llena de confort poder brindar un buen abrazo&lt;br /&gt;recomiendo un libro que es muy cortito pero divino que se llama abrazame..no me acuerdo el autor porque se lo preste a un amiga&lt;br /&gt;abrazos para todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-5861661161206462635?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/5861661161206462635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=5861661161206462635' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/5861661161206462635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/5861661161206462635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/03/abrazos.html' title='abrazos'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8wp9O_AfWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/vT4tIM9mzrE/s72-c/abrazo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-5795061362405503309</id><published>2008-02-26T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T16:34:57.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>que serias capaz de hacer por amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8SwHSfQuCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/94an8GGn7RQ/s1600-h/amorr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8SwHSfQuCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/94an8GGn7RQ/s320/amorr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171451911396702242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-5795061362405503309?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/5795061362405503309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=5795061362405503309' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/5795061362405503309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/5795061362405503309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/que-serias-capaz-de-hacer-por-amor.html' title='que serias capaz de hacer por amor?'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8SwHSfQuCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/94an8GGn7RQ/s72-c/amorr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-1027284946654852246</id><published>2008-02-26T15:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T15:52:08.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>votacion : a quien prefieren de estos dos siniestros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8SmBSfQuBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/V9jXoUaHG6E/s1600-h/suller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8SmBSfQuBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/V9jXoUaHG6E/s320/suller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171440813201209362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8Sl3SfQuAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/uCfACjAwfC8/s1600-h/oggy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8Sl3SfQuAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/uCfACjAwfC8/s320/oggy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171440641402517506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;que pedazos de demonios no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-1027284946654852246?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/1027284946654852246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=1027284946654852246' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/1027284946654852246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/1027284946654852246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/votacion-quien-prefieren-de-estos-dos.html' title='votacion : a quien prefieren de estos dos siniestros'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R8SmBSfQuBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/V9jXoUaHG6E/s72-c/suller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-2482207506046995386</id><published>2008-02-20T13:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T14:01:31.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTAR AL PEDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7yg9CfQt_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/CX-O3Ycz-ko/s1600-h/culos+feos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7yg9CfQt_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/CX-O3Ycz-ko/s320/culos+feos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169183442814941170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A VECES ME PREGUNTO QUE ES ESTAR AL PEDO. NO TENER UNA ACTIVIDAD FIJA, NO TRABAJAR, NO LEVANTARSE TEMPRANO, NO TRABAJAR EN MICROCENTRO EN UNA OFICINA DE 9 A 6, NO ESTAR CONSTANTEMENTE CONTESTANDO LLAMADOS,????CREO QUE ESTA SOCIEDAD NOS EXIJE SER DOCTORES, MEDICOS, ABOGADOS, USAR CELULAR, TENER UN MILLON DE AMIGOS Y HACER MUCHA PLATA. YO SOY UN BICHO RARO, NO ES QUE NO HAGA NADA DE LO QUE DESCRIBI EN ESTE POST, YA QUE TENGO UN PAR DE CARRERAS ....ALGUNA ME LA PODRIA METER BIEN EL ORTO..PEOR BUE QUIEN ME QUITA LO BAILADO. LA CUESTION ES QUE MUCHAS VECES ME SIENTO INACTIVA, NO PORQUE NO HAGA LO QUE EM GUSTA, YA QUE LO HAGO Y LO DISFRUTO PERO NO ESTOY EN ESA BORAGINE DE NO TENER TIEMPO, ESTAR OCUPADA TODO EL TIEMPO, TENER LA AGENDA LLENA, NADA MAS ALEJADO QUE LA REALIDAD, PERO ESTO ES LO QUE SOY UNA MINA TRANQUILA, QUE DISFRUTO EL OSEO, Y TAMBIEN DE HACER LO QUE ME GUSTA, PERO POR MOMENTOS ME GUSTARIA OCUPAR MAS MI TIEMPO, NO EN CURSOS BOLUDOS, SINO EN ALGO MAS ESPECIAL QUE ME HAGA SENTIR BIEN, SIN LUCRO, NO LO SE, ESTOY REFLEXIONANDO AL RESPECTO&lt;br /&gt;UN ABRAZO ETERNO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-2482207506046995386?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/2482207506046995386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=2482207506046995386' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/2482207506046995386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/2482207506046995386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/estar-al-pedo.html' title='ESTAR AL PEDO'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7yg9CfQt_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/CX-O3Ycz-ko/s72-c/culos+feos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-1196964031398365496</id><published>2008-02-20T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T12:49:54.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>personajes siniestros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7ySKyfQt-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/n-qmuhB5CKc/s1600-h/rata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7ySKyfQt-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/n-qmuhB5CKc/s320/rata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169167186363725794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7ySAyfQt9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/j2PT-eI9iXo/s1600-h/roky.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7ySAyfQt9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/j2PT-eI9iXo/s320/roky.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169167014565033938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si hay algo que me causa mucha risa son algunas deformaciones humanas......sera tema de otro post..muy perverso de mi parte aqui les muestro 2 personajes que para mi son geniales..los invito a que me endulcen con otras figuras extrañas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-1196964031398365496?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/1196964031398365496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=1196964031398365496' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/1196964031398365496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/1196964031398365496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/personajes-siniestros.html' title='personajes siniestros'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7ySKyfQt-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/n-qmuhB5CKc/s72-c/rata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-4847038637422418925</id><published>2008-02-19T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T11:17:05.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>conservar el amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7sq-ifQt8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/H18anr89HVc/s1600-h/corazon+amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7sq-ifQt8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/H18anr89HVc/s320/corazon+amor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168772251235956674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy me levante...va casi sin dormir...y como de costumbre pienso como una niña que no crecio, llena de fantasias, aferrada al amor, con miedo al abandono, con ganas de seguir amando , con ganas de erradicar mis errores, mi ira, mi falta de limites..muchos dirian que estoy loca...pero no soy la unica...sigo creyendo en el amor en el sano amor, creo que estoy desbordada de sentimientos para eso no sirven ni los sicologos, ni los lokeros esta en mi escencia, es estructural lo que si creo es que me tengo que frenar..como dice calamaro no se puede vivir del amor....soy de otro planeta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-4847038637422418925?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/4847038637422418925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=4847038637422418925' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/4847038637422418925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/4847038637422418925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/conservar-el-amor.html' title='conservar el amor'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7sq-ifQt8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/H18anr89HVc/s72-c/corazon+amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-769790154883737462</id><published>2008-02-18T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T06:25:47.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eres el ganador dentro los 999.999 que participaron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7mUqCfQt7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/z4W2MuB0AzA/s1600-h/ganaste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7mUqCfQt7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/z4W2MuB0AzA/s320/ganaste.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168325497327761330" border="0" /&gt;n&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;unca entendi vieron cuando estas en internet y se parece un anuncio onda spam ganaste ganaste.....apreta aca que te damos tu dinero...es insoportable...no se puede hacer una denuncia por spam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/7067086798719494304-769790154883737462?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/769790154883737462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=769790154883737462' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/769790154883737462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/769790154883737462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/eres-el-ganador-dentro-los-999999-que.html' title='eres el ganador dentro los 999.999 que participaron'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7mUqCfQt7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/z4W2MuB0AzA/s72-c/ganaste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-7554640513570986544</id><published>2008-02-17T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T13:36:40.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>armonia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7io4SfQt6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/XBqTpjrasmg/s1600-h/armonia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7io4SfQt6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/XBqTpjrasmg/s320/armonia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168066257396742050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como poder sentir esa sensacion de tocar el cielo con las manos sin estar con el ser amado, como lograr la calma, la armonia, la tranquilidad...dia tras dia no me imagino investigo en mi cerebro, reflexiono y siempre caigo ne la misma conclusion aquella persona que amo me ayuda a mantener mi armonia, cosa que tendria que logarglo sola pero es lo que me pasa y cada dia es un dia de reflexion. Ojala pueda respetarme y respetar lo que al otro le hace bien , lo que el otro necesita, ojala que todo esto sirva como aprendizaje, para volver a sentir esa armonia, que es tan bella, tan amena, es como un aura para mi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-7554640513570986544?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/7554640513570986544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=7554640513570986544' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/7554640513570986544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/7554640513570986544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/armonia.html' title='armonia'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7io4SfQt6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/XBqTpjrasmg/s72-c/armonia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-2490419537030446396</id><published>2008-02-16T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T16:21:37.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 momentos que escribirias antes de morir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7d99yfQt3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/R8UClgYRpFU/s1600-h/charly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7d99yfQt3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/R8UClgYRpFU/s320/charly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167737597909317490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seguramnete muchos de ustedes han visto la serie lost, vieron cuando charly sabe que se esta por morir y escribe en un papel las situaciones o momentos mas importantes de su vida..bueno los invito a que compartan esos momentos inolvidables, únicos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-2490419537030446396?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7d99yfQt3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/R8UClgYRpFU/s72-c/charly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-306067480549461718</id><published>2008-02-16T07:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T07:14:22.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no soy muy intelectual.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Jorge Luis Borges&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Instantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera vivir nuevamente mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;en la próxima trataría de cometer más errores.&lt;br /&gt;No intentaría ser tan perfecto, me relajaría más.&lt;br /&gt;Sería más tonto de lo que he sido,&lt;br /&gt;de hecho tomaría muy pocas cosas con seriedad.&lt;br /&gt;Sería menos higiénico.&lt;br /&gt;Correría más riesgos,&lt;br /&gt;haría más viajes,&lt;br /&gt;contemplaría más atardeceres,&lt;br /&gt;subiría más montañas, nadaría más ríos.&lt;br /&gt;Iría a más lugares adonde nunca he ido,&lt;br /&gt;comería más helados y menos habas,&lt;br /&gt;tendría más problemas reales y menos imaginarios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo fui una de esas personas que vivió sensata&lt;br /&gt;y prolíficamente cada minuto de su vida;&lt;br /&gt;claro que tuve momentos de alegría.&lt;br /&gt;Pero si pudiera volver atrás trataría&lt;br /&gt;de tener solamente buenos momentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por si no lo saben, de eso está hecha la vida,&lt;br /&gt;sólo de momentos; no te pierdas el ahora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo era uno de esos que nunca&lt;br /&gt;iban a ninguna parte sin un termómetro,&lt;br /&gt;una bolsa de agua caliente,&lt;br /&gt;un paraguas y un paracaídas;&lt;br /&gt;si pudiera volver a vivir, viajaría más liviano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera volver a vivir&lt;br /&gt;comenzaría a andar descalzo a principios&lt;br /&gt;de la primavera&lt;br /&gt;y seguiría descalzo hasta concluir el otoño.&lt;br /&gt;Daría más vueltas en calesita,&lt;br /&gt;contemplaría más amaneceres,&lt;br /&gt;y jugaría con más niños,&lt;br /&gt;si tuviera otra vez vida por delante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ya ven, tengo 85 años...&lt;br /&gt;y sé que me estoy muriendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no leere muchos libros, no sabre mucho de historia pero hay determinadas palabras que me iluminan el alma como este poema que queria compartir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-306067480549461718?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/306067480549461718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=306067480549461718' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/306067480549461718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/306067480549461718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-soy-muy-intelectual.html' title='no soy muy intelectual.....'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-3956045718743845410</id><published>2008-02-15T09:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T09:55:23.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>unos de mis grupos preferidos</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ie3mbivU7QQ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-3956045718743845410?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/3956045718743845410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=3956045718743845410' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/3956045718743845410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/3956045718743845410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/unos-de-mis-grupos-preferidos.html' title='unos de mis grupos preferidos'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-4709518325341087361</id><published>2008-02-15T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T09:50:22.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>que artista por dio</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1rAsoLm1Ges&lt;h2&gt;amoaromeo wants to share a video with you&lt;/h2&gt;   &lt;div class="EC_video_box"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1rAsoLm1Ges" target="_blank" onclick="onClickUnsafeLink(event);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx1.hotmail.com/mail/w2/ltr/i_safe.gif" onclick="onClickUnsafeLink(event);" border="1" height="90" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1rAsoLm1Ges" target="_blank" onclick="onClickUnsafeLink(event);"&gt;watch video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;Video Description&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-4709518325341087361?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/4709518325341087361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=4709518325341087361' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/4709518325341087361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/4709518325341087361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/que-artista-por-dio.html' title='que artista por dio'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-2382523584024915003</id><published>2008-02-15T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T07:29:05.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>besos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7WvkCfQt2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/2XY3PGURiUM/s1600-h/besos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7WvkCfQt2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/2XY3PGURiUM/s320/besos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167229181155653474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como poder extrañar tus besos, cada dia me siento mas loca de querer volver estar envuelta en tu ser que me transportaba a otro planeta, es muy dificil de explicar no es racional sino 100% emocional como lo es el amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-2382523584024915003?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/2382523584024915003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=2382523584024915003' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/2382523584024915003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/2382523584024915003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/besos.html' title='besos'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7WvkCfQt2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/2XY3PGURiUM/s72-c/besos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-854649044749530967</id><published>2008-02-14T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T12:49:53.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>una de mis canciones preferidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was dreaming of the past&lt;br /&gt;And my heart was beating fast&lt;br /&gt;I began to lose control&lt;br /&gt;I began to lose control&lt;br /&gt;I didnt mean to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that I made you cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I didnt want to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Im just a jealous guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling insecure&lt;br /&gt;You might not love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;I was shivering inside&lt;br /&gt;I was shivering inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt mean to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that I made you cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I didnt want to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Im just a jealous guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt mean to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that I made you cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I didnt want to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Im just a jealous guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to catch your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Thought that you was trying to hide&lt;br /&gt;I was swallowing my pain&lt;br /&gt;I was swallowing my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt mean to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that I made you cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I didnt want to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Im just a jealous guy, watch out&lt;br /&gt;Im just a jealous guy, look out babe&lt;br /&gt;Im just a jealous guy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-854649044749530967?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/854649044749530967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=854649044749530967' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/854649044749530967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/854649044749530967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/una-de-mis-canciones-preferidas.html' title='una de mis canciones preferidas'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-8385198404027997432</id><published>2008-02-14T09:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T09:05:00.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>para aquellos que estan enamorados</title><content type='html'>como veran los niños me pueden.....y creo mucho en el amor asi que admiro no sòlo los que estan enamorados sino los que saben conservar y cuidar el amor. feliz san valentin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7R0VSfQt1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zgItMeZ87Js/s1600-h/s+valentin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7R0VSfQt1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zgItMeZ87Js/s320/s+valentin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166882581589833554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-8385198404027997432?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/8385198404027997432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7R0VSfQt1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zgItMeZ87Js/s72-c/s+valentin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-4802438273299645312</id><published>2008-02-13T06:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T06:16:44.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>el principito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7L7uifQt0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Hh1jezOu8Vo/s1600-h/principito.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7L7uifQt0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Hh1jezOu8Vo/s320/principito.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166468499497858882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lo esencial es invisible a los ojos?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-4802438273299645312?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/4802438273299645312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=4802438273299645312' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/4802438273299645312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/4802438273299645312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/el-principito.html' title='el principito'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7L7uifQt0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Hh1jezOu8Vo/s72-c/principito.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-8500972861719448699</id><published>2008-02-13T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T06:10:14.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>casamiento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7L6HCfQtzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iff8mQLmWOo/s1600-h/amoren+miniatura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7L6HCfQtzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iff8mQLmWOo/s320/amoren+miniatura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166466721381398322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me enternecio esta imagen..como veran soy una nena!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-8500972861719448699?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/8500972861719448699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=8500972861719448699' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/8500972861719448699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/8500972861719448699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/casamiento.html' title='casamiento'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7L6HCfQtzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iff8mQLmWOo/s72-c/amoren+miniatura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-1474434278177823573</id><published>2008-02-13T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T05:42:39.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>año nuevo, navidad, aniversarios, cumpleaños..blablabla</title><content type='html'>como se daran cuenta esto mas que un blog, parece un diario intimo.....que desde mi infancia no escribia, pero bueno ami me sirve. si hay algo que me rompe las pelotas es que se le de tanta importancia a todos aquellos eventos "comerciales" que todo el mundo se enloquece...se genera como una gran locura colectiva de consumir, de estar feliz, de hacer regalos, de decir gracias, hasta luego, perdon...sera que para mi todos los dias es un dia para festejar, o encontrar una excusa para hacer un regalo, para sorprender a alguien que quiero, para homenajear, para abrir un vino, creo que todo esto lo llevo en la sangre, es medio contradictorio, porque no disfruto regalarme, sino que me encanta sorprender a alguien, y no cualquier alguien , tiene que ser alguien especial, me encanta ese momento que llego con el obsequio, desde ir a buscarlo, hasta llevarlo en mano y ver la mirada...quiza cuando era chica me han tratado asi, no quiza seguro que me trataron asi, y no pasa por las cosas materiales que hoy estan y mañana desaparecen sino por la sorpresa. es algo que disfruto mucho, por eso a vces me siento de otro planetacomo los chicos que esperan desesperados los regalos de reyes, de los cumples o hasta las figuritas para llenar el album. por momentos tengo la sensacion que no creci, y si es asi sere como peter pan en un mundo de ilusion, de fantasias, prefiero quedarme en este mundo que toparme con la "realidad " del mundo maduro. si soy asi una nena, hasta falta de ortografias tengo. bueno no se me ocurre mas que escribir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-1474434278177823573?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/1474434278177823573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=1474434278177823573' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/1474434278177823573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/1474434278177823573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/2008/02/ao-nuevo-navidad-aniversarios.html' title='año nuevo, navidad, aniversarios, cumpleaños..blablabla'/><author><name>eterna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09206133526355834637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ms1eQYo5f28/R7iRLyfQt5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WWlTc325-uw/S220/lindahermosa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067086798719494304.post-636692768533922910</id><published>2008-02-12T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T06:13:24.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no puedo arrancar</title><content type='html'>duermo, me levanto, como, miro tv, asi sucesivamente, problemas personales que me impiden arrancar, poder hacer mis cosas, siento que soy una mina llena de fantasias, que se quedo en el tiempo, que soy una romantika, y que me quedo con ello, viviria para y por los demas que eroor dirian unos peor es mi escencia y me hace bien complacer a los que quiero, soy una perosna que me cuesta mucho estar sola, soy cuando estoy con el otro cosa para sicologos no? en fin la perosnalidad se va construyendo desde chico y esto es lo que me toca vivir por momentos sufro mucho por ser asi pero hay cosas que no se pueden erradicar asi por asi. tengo la sencacion que soy un ser de otro plantea, unica, que enamoro y despues asusto, me voy de mambo de querer dar y dar y dar muchas vces termino ahogando al otro y no es por querer asfixiarlo es que no puedo medir mi amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-636692768533922910?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/636692768533922910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=636692768533922910' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/636692768533922910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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imposibles de entrar, de tartamudear, de sentirse anulados sin poder emitir palabra alguna?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-2923403625241324743?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/2923403625241324743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=2923403625241324743' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/2923403625241324743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/2923403625241324743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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a ser un cambalache de temas pero empezare con el amor....por lo menos para mi eje estructural en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;me gustaria saber que piensan del amor no solo del de la pareja, y que diferencias ven entre como vive una mujer una relacion y un hombre&lt;br /&gt;gracias  atodos&lt;br /&gt;eterna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067086798719494304-1461830603916188206?l=julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julietayromeoeternos.blogspot.com/feeds/1461830603916188206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7067086798719494304&amp;postID=1461830603916188206' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067086798719494304/posts/default/1461830603916188206'/><link 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