tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41910651023531803882012-02-16T11:24:22.480-08:00Aldyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330263256532030773noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4191065102353180388.post-29635181733378833752010-07-21T12:08:00.001-07:002010-07-21T12:16:07.874-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdGAUUIJiI/AAAAAAAAAHo/g-hrtPl21V0/s1600/26609_1214038966003_1679695413_404550_240289_n.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdGAUUIJiI/AAAAAAAAAHo/g-hrtPl21V0/s320/26609_1214038966003_1679695413_404550_240289_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496438841496053282" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Hay personas que uno ama y que no sabría que hacer si no estuviesen en su vida.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">En mi vida existen algunas personas por las cuales moriría o mataría, pero ya habrá un texto para nombrar a todos.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">En este pequeño texto les voy a contar un poco sobre mi mejor amigo, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">mi sonrisa</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">: Cristian Ezequiel Petulla.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Él es una de esas personas que siempre me sacan una sonrisa cuando estoy mal, me brinda un oído cuando necesito descargarme, un hombro si quiero llorar, un abrazo si me siento perdida.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Compartimos miles de momentos juntos, imagínense, nos conocemos hace 12 años.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#330099;">Me hace totalmente feliz</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> saber que siempre que lo necesite, él va a estar ahí para mi (eso es lo que me demuestra día a día)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">No me alcanzan las palabras para agradecerle todo lo que hace por mi, necesitaría un siglo entero.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Gracias, mejor amigo, por tanto.</span></span></div><div><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Tamaño de fuente" border="0" class="gl_size" /><br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdFvjF253I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ScsyxKUbXr4/s1600/26609_1214039406014_1679695413_404558_5657201_n.jpg"></a><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdFvjF253I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ScsyxKUbXr4/s1600/26609_1214039406014_1679695413_404558_5657201_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdFvjF253I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ScsyxKUbXr4/s320/26609_1214039406014_1679695413_404558_5657201_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496438553404958578" /></a><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdFwYvFvcI/AAAAAAAAAHg/jfleB04FMd8/s320/26609_1214039286011_1679695413_404555_3852117_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 278px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496438567804976578" /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdFvdx4S0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/s-2C4Gulc34/s1600/26609_1214038926002_1679695413_404549_4836977_n.jpg"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdFvdx4S0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/s-2C4Gulc34/s1600/26609_1214038926002_1679695413_404549_4836977_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdFvdx4S0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/s-2C4Gulc34/s320/26609_1214038926002_1679695413_404549_4836977_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496438551978986306" /></a><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TEdFwEflgHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/m6PaFdsstc0/s320/26609_1214039366013_1679695413_404557_6742309_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496438562371240050" /></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4191065102353180388-2963518173337883375?l=aldufungueiropersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aldyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330263256532030773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4191065102353180388.post-79275881796393511912010-07-18T13:01:00.000-07:002010-07-18T13:17:05.556-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TENfM_km9WI/AAAAAAAAAHA/GZw5ROd07mc/s1600/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo-9.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 163px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TENfM_km9WI/AAAAAAAAAHA/GZw5ROd07mc/s320/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo-9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495340647150187874" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Si o no.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Blanco o negro.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Frío o calor.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333399;">Ahora o nunca.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">¿Por qué las decisiones en las que hay que elegir entre dos extremos son las más difíciles?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">¿Será porque no hay un término medio?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">¿Por que no existe un "tal vez", un "gris", un "temperatura ambiente" o un "después"?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Estas decisiones suelen ser las más difíciles porque de ellas dependen (la mayoría de las veces) si una o más personas sufrirán.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">¿Pero que hacemos si tomamos la decisión incorrecta, si una larga lista de personas sufren por tu culpa? </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">¿Nos frustramos?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">¿Nos decepcionamos?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">¿Qué pasa?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">¿Tan difícil es?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Solo elige entre una, son dos, no es muy complicado <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#330033;">(a simple vista).</span></span></i></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4191065102353180388-7927588179639351191?l=aldufungueiropersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aldyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330263256532030773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4191065102353180388.post-29391564941373055582010-07-13T15:19:00.000-07:002010-07-13T15:27:39.355-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;">1.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> Londres</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">2.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> California</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">3.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> París</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">4.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> Roma</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">5.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> Haití</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">6.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> China</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">7.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> El Cielo</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4191065102353180388-2939156494137305558?l=aldufungueiropersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aldyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330263256532030773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4191065102353180388.post-47648918289378213792010-07-11T12:25:00.001-07:002010-07-11T13:19:01.107-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDokUKzEHrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gU7CZDwH3Hw/s1600/fa1.bmp"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492742624446258866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDokUKzEHrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gU7CZDwH3Hw/s320/fa1.bmp" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you make me live whatever this world can give to me.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">It's you, you're all I see.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you make me live now, honey.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you make me live.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">You're the best friend that I ever had.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I've been with you such a long time.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;">You're my sunshine</span> </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">and I want you to know that my feelings are true:</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"><strong><em>I really love you.</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you're my best friend.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, I've been wandering round</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">but I still come back to you.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">In the rain or shine, you've stood by me, girl.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm happy at home, </span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">you're my best friend.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you make me live whatever this world can give to me.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I got you, to help me forgive.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you make me live now, honey.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, </span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;">you make me live.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you're the first one when things turn out bad.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">You know I'll never be lonely.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;">You're my only one</span> and I love the thing.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I really love the things that you do.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you're my best friend.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm happy.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">You're my best friend.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you're my best friend.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Oh, you make me live.</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">You're my best friend.</span></strong><br /></span><br /><div><div> </div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDoj_RynL0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/CuyI3al3n88/s1600/fa3.bmp"><img style="WIDTH: 122px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492742265546157890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDoj_RynL0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/CuyI3al3n88/s320/fa3.bmp" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDoj_vAYa-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/pHzdufrEETg/s1600/fa4.bmp"><img style="WIDTH: 106px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492742273388538850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDoj_vAYa-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/pHzdufrEETg/s320/fa4.bmp" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDoj-0y7puI/AAAAAAAAAGg/e1vv44FBoqg/s1600/fa2.bmp"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492742257762871010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDoj-0y7puI/AAAAAAAAAGg/e1vv44FBoqg/s320/fa2.bmp" /></a> </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4191065102353180388-4764891828937821379?l=aldufungueiropersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aldyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330263256532030773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4191065102353180388.post-40875111377931660192010-07-10T21:27:00.002-07:002010-07-10T22:06:11.228-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlOjaIfpWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/x8T67duD1rA/s1600/24218_1217048681244_1679695413_409666_5080313_n.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492507590772368738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlOjaIfpWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/x8T67duD1rA/s320/24218_1217048681244_1679695413_409666_5080313_n.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">Dance!</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">So hot, I can't stop.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">The music fills the room.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Vibrations.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Sensations.</em></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">That beat goes </span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#003333;">boom</span> <span style="color:#336666;">boom</span> <span style="color:#339999;">boom.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I've got to keep it together.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Watch the crazy people dance.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Let's dance, tonight.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Show me, feels so right.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Hold me, hold me tight.</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">Control me.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Let's dance, right now.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Take me, spin me round.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Shake me, shake me down.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Make me.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Let's dance just like that.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Don't hold back, get crazy on the floor.</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">We'll have fun all night long.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">And then we'll still want more.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I've got to keep it together.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Watch the crazy people dance.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Look in my eyes.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">You'll realize.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">We can't deny.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm into you and you're so into me</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">and you know you can't fight what is meant to be.</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>LET'S DANCE.<br /></strong></span><br /><br /><div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlN45SKzHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/v3VXc3JfZfc/s1600/untitled.bmp"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492506860400069746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlN45SKzHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/v3VXc3JfZfc/s320/untitled.bmp" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlN4u0Rv_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/fA84hZWiYbU/s1600/24218_1217050361286_1679695413_409705_7127652_n.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492506857590341618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlN4u0Rv_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/fA84hZWiYbU/s320/24218_1217050361286_1679695413_409705_7127652_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlN4OIyp3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7uutkJr-uuw/s1600/24218_1217048641243_1679695413_409665_8002057_n.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492506848818014066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlN4OIyp3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7uutkJr-uuw/s320/24218_1217048641243_1679695413_409665_8002057_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlN5KhKZLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CHj3JGhLbyU/s1600/untitled2.bmp"><img style="WIDTH: 297px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492506865026360498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlN5KhKZLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CHj3JGhLbyU/s320/untitled2.bmp" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlONhSj3mI/AAAAAAAAAF4/jjffaXML5RQ/s1600/untitled3.bmp"><img style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492507214736514658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDlONhSj3mI/AAAAAAAAAF4/jjffaXML5RQ/s320/untitled3.bmp" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4191065102353180388-4087511137793166019?l=aldufungueiropersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aldyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330263256532030773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4191065102353180388.post-35426644597433168902010-07-10T12:31:00.000-07:002010-07-10T12:57:22.655-07:00<div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDjMeyDCioI/AAAAAAAAAE4/empp6_N6-Q8/s1600/untitled3.bmp"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492364574780983938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDjMeyDCioI/AAAAAAAAAE4/empp6_N6-Q8/s320/untitled3.bmp" /></a> <span style="color:#663366;">For those who don't know me, I can get a bit crazy. Have yo get my way 24 hours at day 'cause <span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;">I'm hot like that.</span> Every guy, everywhere just gives me mad attention like I'm under inspection, I always get till 10 'cause I'm built like that.</span> <div><span style="color:#663366;">I go thru guys like money flying out their heads. They try to change me but they realize they can't and maybe tomorrow is the day I never planned if you gonna be my man understand.</span></div><div><span style="color:#663366;">I can't be tamed. I can't be saved. I can't be blamed.</span></div><div><span style="color:#663366;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">I can't be changed.</span> I can't be tamed. I can't be, I can't be tamed.</span></div><div><span style="color:#663366;">If I see my reflection about my intentions I'll tell ya, I'm not here to sell ya or tell ya to go to hell. I can't completely lie. I'm like a puzzle but all of my pieces are jagged. If you can understand it, we can make some magic. I'm on like that.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"><span style="color:#336666;">I wanna fly, I wanna drive, I wanna go.</span> </span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;">I wanna be apart of something I don't know.</span></div><div><span style="color:#663366;">And if you try to hold me back I might explode.</span></div><div><span style="color:#663366;">Baby, by now you should know.</span></div><div><span style="color:#663366;">I can't be tamed. I can't be saved. I can't be blamed.<br />I can't be changed. I can't be tamed. I can't be, I can't be tamed.</span></div><div><span style="color:#663366;">I'm not a trick you play. I'm wired a different way.</span></div><div><span style="color:#663366;">I'm not a mistake. I'm not a fake. </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">It's set in my DNA.</span></div><div><span style="color:#663366;">Don't change me, don't change me. Don't change me, don't change me.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"><strong><em>I can't be tamed.</em></strong></span></div><br /><br /><div></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDjPL4_BHLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vvF-9_k2Pk0/s1600/untitled2.bmp"><img style="WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492367548760530098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDjPL4_BHLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vvF-9_k2Pk0/s320/untitled2.bmp" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDjPMGcfAvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-pI1YMrdv2w/s1600/untitled3.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492367552373785330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TDjPMGcfAvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-pI1YMrdv2w/s320/untitled3.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4191065102353180388-3542664459743316890?l=aldufungueiropersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aldyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330263256532030773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4191065102353180388.post-27214812069455133962010-06-27T12:37:00.000-07:002010-06-27T12:43:41.962-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TCep1ZHdFsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5OzHLLxdXLs/s1600/35739_1262157728942_1679695413_503802_4087189_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487541405714552514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TCep1ZHdFsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5OzHLLxdXLs/s320/35739_1262157728942_1679695413_503802_4087189_n.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"> Eran otros tiempos, era otra la historia. No había medallas, solo hambre de gloria. Solo se jugaba por la camiseta, como en el potrero taquito y gambeta. Y vino la copa, llegó la primera con el matador envuelto en banderas. La gente alentaba en cada partido, hubo un papelito por cada latido. Después vino El Diego, tocamos el cielo. Nos trajo la copa, cumpliendo su sueño. Y cada garganta gritó en cada esquina: ES UN SENTIMIENTO, VAMOS ARGENTINA. Tanta gloria, tanto fútbol. Desplegados por el mundo y en cada GOL... la pasión y la emoción. Sigamos gritando, sigamos creciendo, sigamos confiando que al fin ganaremos. Es nuestra bandera la que defendemos. Mostrémosle al mundo que juntos podemos. Tanta gloria, tanto fútbol. Desplegados por el mundo y en cada GOL... la pasión y la emoción!<br /></span><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4191065102353180388-2721481206945513396?l=aldufungueiropersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aldyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330263256532030773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4191065102353180388.post-67901347367150547982010-06-27T01:11:00.000-07:002010-06-27T01:26:26.410-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TCcJce9DHGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/feNBMTMzG8Q/s1600/34219_1261395469886_1679695413_502334_495143_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487365055924345954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TCcJce9DHGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/feNBMTMzG8Q/s320/34219_1261395469886_1679695413_502334_495143_n.jpg" /></a> <em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;">Ambos nos encontramos en el silencio ocaso de la noche. Aunque estamos juntos nos sentimos a kilómetros de distancia. <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">¿Fue algo que dije o algo que hice?</span></strong> ¿Tal vez dije las palabras incorrectas? Aunque intenté no lastimarte, aunque lo intenté... Pero supongo que es por eso que dicen que cada rosa tiene su espina así como <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">cada noche tiene su amanecer</span></strong> y así como cada vaquero canta su canción, su triste canción. Escucho tu canción favorita sonar en la radio, el DJ dice que el amor es un juego: fácil viene, fácil se va. Pero me hubiese gustado preguntarle si lo sabe, si alguna vez se ha sentido así. Y se que hubieras estado si te lo hubiese hecho saber de alguna manera pero creo que cada rosa tiene su espina así como cada noche tiene su amanecer y así como cada vaquero canta su canción, su triste canción. Aunque ha pasado un tiempo aún puedo sentir mucho dolor. Así como un cuchillo te corta: la herida sana pero la cicatriz... la cicatriz queda. <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Se que podría haber salvado nuestro amor esa noche si solo hubiese sabido qué decir.</span></strong> En cambio, hacer el amor solo nos llevó a tomar caminos separados. Ahora escucho que has encontrado a alguien nuevo, pero nunca quise eso. Ahora puedo escuchar las lágrimas dentro y sentir como se rompe el corazón. Cada rosa tiene su espina así como cada noche tiene su amanecer y así como cada vaquero canta su canción, su triste canción... <strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;">cada rosa tiene su espina.</span></strong></span></em><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4191065102353180388-6790134736715054798?l=aldufungueiropersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aldyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330263256532030773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4191065102353180388.post-90079619265962386002010-06-27T00:59:00.001-07:002010-06-27T01:05:52.102-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TCcGTooxUbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Of7QxS2ZktQ/s1600/green-day-5.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487361605369942450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TCcGTooxUbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Of7QxS2ZktQ/s320/green-day-5.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VVAAUD_n39Y/TCcGTIeLfNI/AAAAAAAAAEY/gmrEfwXqfiM/s1600/coldplay03.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; 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