<?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-7046390768474896292</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:46:47.713-08:00</updated><category term='patadas bolas cuacha'/><category term='banca arpías mojcass'/><title type='text'>clouds on heaven</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7046390768474896292/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475297740789783033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046390768474896292.post-8496362371077607537</id><published>2011-10-02T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:10:26.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patadas bolas cuacha'/><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>Cuando la vida te da una patada en las bolas ...o una cuacha en el pelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu escoges.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046390768474896292-8496362371077607537?l=cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8496362371077607537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com/2011/10/vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7046390768474896292/posts/default/8496362371077607537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7046390768474896292/posts/default/8496362371077607537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com/2011/10/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475297740789783033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046390768474896292.post-26750076765220529</id><published>2011-10-02T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:00:15.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banca arpías mojcass'/><title type='text'>Why do men always have one sitting on a bench?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;A lo que me refiero es que no logro entender &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;la necesidad de los hombres a tener un respaldo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Yeahp, así es… un respaldo por si esa relación en donde están parados, por más adentro que estén truene y con la en-bancada se haga más corto el proceso de búsqueda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Estoy hablando de esa amiga, ex novia o ex pareja que siempre está en contacto, ya sea dentro del closet o fuera de el, en donde están eternamente cortejándose mutuamente y ellos te dicen "hey! es solo mi amiga" (ajá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;... por ahora).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Será necesidad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt; Inseguridad? O &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tal vez un nomo en la cabeza que les dice intermitentemente que esa relación en donde están no va a funcionar y que vayan pensando en el futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Nos estaremos engañando pensando falsamente que nuestra relación está de maravilla aun cuando sabemos que tenemos cerca a esas arpías?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Le pregunté a varios especímenes la duda que tenía ya por un par de meses de eso de la banca y todos me contestaron lo mismo: “por si laj mojcass pue’”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;No me quedó ni la menor duda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;A la otra hay que tener a tus amigos cerca ...y a tus enemigos aun más cerca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046390768474896292-26750076765220529?l=cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/26750076765220529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-do-men-always-have-one-sitting-on.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7046390768474896292/posts/default/26750076765220529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7046390768474896292/posts/default/26750076765220529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudsonheaven.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-do-men-always-have-one-sitting-on.html' title='Why do men always have one sitting on a bench?'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475297740789783033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
