<?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-32637139</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:22:02.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplemente soy asi....</title><subtitle type='html'>asi soy, y estas cosas me pasan</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10030060200451715016</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>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32637139.post-3352862580347130009</id><published>2007-04-16T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T13:08:01.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt Cobain &amp; Ewan McGregor</title><content type='html'>HAy planes para hacer una pelicula de Kurt Cobain. Si bien el director Gus Van Sant, ya hizo una el 2005 llamada "Last Days" basada o mas bien con claras reminiscencias a Cobain en donde el rol principal lo ostenta el actor, Michael Pitt [murder by numbers, y como Harry en Dawson's creek], esta pelicula, seria la version oficial de la vida del vocalista de Nirvana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Ahora si esto no fuera suficiente para alegrarnos, dire entonces, que el actor con mayor proyeccion para hacer este papel es.....EWAN Mc GREGOR...Si el mismo actor de trainspotting, the pillow book, moulin rouge, etc. cuando lei la noticia fui mega duper feliz, de verdad a los dos los encuentro guapos, de hecho disputan el #1 en mi lista, desde hace mucho tiempo, mil talentosos, y millon de estilo y mas encima guapos. PERFECTOS! lo unico que los diferencia es que uno esta vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Asi que esta es una pelicula que no puedo dejar de ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para los interesados presumo que la pelicula de Van sant, no debe ser mala considerando que la personificacion de M.Pitt es notable aparte "una relacion con la realidad es mera coincidencia" (yeah right!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RiPXKc5HSTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fvjXZ-6_p-c/s1600-h/seattle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RiPXKc5HSTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fvjXZ-6_p-c/s320/seattle2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054119781394237746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RiPWXs5HSSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3FQWXryJTfs/s1600-h/kurt-ewan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RiPWXs5HSSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3FQWXryJTfs/s320/kurt-ewan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054118909515876642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pd: la foto donde se compara a ewan mcgregor con cobain, es de un pagina llamada "farandulista". Y la foto de la derecha "vendria siendo" Michael Pitt encarnando a un ser muy distinto a Kurt Cobain en la pelicula de Van Sant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32637139-3352862580347130009?l=lucidmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/3352862580347130009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32637139&amp;postID=3352862580347130009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/3352862580347130009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/3352862580347130009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/2007/04/kurt-cobain-ewan-mcgregor.html' title='Kurt Cobain &amp; Ewan McGregor'/><author><name>Ari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10030060200451715016</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RiPXKc5HSTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fvjXZ-6_p-c/s72-c/seattle2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32637139.post-3094528377601729967</id><published>2007-04-07T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T18:32:51.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De donde Vienen Los Bebes??</title><content type='html'>POr si alguno no sabia de donde vienen los bebes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gd3uEBMMLGs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gd3uEBMMLGs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32637139-3094528377601729967?l=lucidmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/3094528377601729967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32637139&amp;postID=3094528377601729967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/3094528377601729967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/3094528377601729967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/2007/04/de-donde-vienen-los-bebes.html' title='De donde Vienen Los Bebes??'/><author><name>Ari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10030060200451715016</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32637139.post-3386523711300079004</id><published>2007-04-06T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T16:38:21.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para Nico Hermida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ROBOT BOY [Tim Burton]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RhbVbjS1IvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Rc592Tc0Knk/s1600-h/bot_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RhbVbjS1IvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Rc592Tc0Knk/s320/bot_1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050458701449994994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. an Mrs. Smith had a wonderful life.    &lt;br /&gt;They were a normal, happy husband and wife.&lt;br /&gt;One day they got news that made Mr. Smith glad. &lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Smith would would be a mom&lt;br /&gt;which would make him the dad!&lt;br /&gt;But something was wrong with their bundle of joy.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't human at all,&lt;br /&gt;it was a robot boy!&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't warm and cuddly&lt;br /&gt;and he didn't have skin.&lt;br /&gt;Instead there was a cold, thin layer of tin.&lt;br /&gt;There were wires and tubes sticking out of his head.&lt;br /&gt;He just lay there and stared,&lt;br /&gt;not living or dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RhbWkTS1IwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1RqS4OCrK8g/s1600-h/bot_2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RhbWkTS1IwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1RqS4OCrK8g/s320/bot_2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050459951285478146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; The only time he seemed alive at all&lt;br /&gt;was with a long extension cord&lt;br /&gt;plugged into the wall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; Mr. Smith yelled at the doctor,&lt;br /&gt;"What have you done to my boy?&lt;br /&gt;He's not flesh and blood,&lt;br /&gt;he's aluminum alloy!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; The doctor said gently,&lt;br /&gt;"What I'm going to say&lt;br /&gt;will sound pretty wild.&lt;br /&gt;But you're not the father&lt;br /&gt;of this strange looking child.&lt;br /&gt;You see, there still is some question&lt;br /&gt;about the child's gender,&lt;br /&gt;but we think that its father&lt;br /&gt;is a microwave blender."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RhbW7TS1IxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/m4slTjjLCWQ/s1600-h/bot_3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RhbW7TS1IxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/m4slTjjLCWQ/s320/bot_3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050460346422469394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; The Smith's lives were now filled&lt;br /&gt;with misery and strife.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Smith hated her husband,&lt;br /&gt;and he hated his wife.&lt;br /&gt;He never forgave her unholy alliance:&lt;br /&gt;a sexual encounter&lt;br /&gt;with a kitchen appliance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; And Robot Boy&lt;br /&gt;grew to be a young man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Though he was often mistaken&lt;br /&gt;for a garbage can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Del libro "La Melancolica Muerte del Chico Ostra"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/32637139-3386523711300079004?l=lucidmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/3386523711300079004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32637139&amp;postID=3386523711300079004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/3386523711300079004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/3386523711300079004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/2007/04/para-nico-hermida.html' title='Para Nico Hermida'/><author><name>Ari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10030060200451715016</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PXZcqBkemWc/RhbVbjS1IvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Rc592Tc0Knk/s72-c/bot_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32637139.post-115613831470953393</id><published>2006-08-20T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T22:36:57.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARIADNALOGIA</title><content type='html'>Hoy empeze a analizar mi collage en atencion a los diferentes parametros que nos dieron, para lograr el "equilibrio"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Si esta a la derecha es mas pesado que si esta a la izquiera&lt;br /&gt;2. Considerendo el fondo, figura clara sobre fondo oscuro llama mas la atencion&lt;br /&gt;3. los colores calidos son mas pesados que los frios&lt;br /&gt;4. si estan en algunos de los ejes de interes soporta mas peso.&lt;br /&gt;5. Que soporte mas peso no  quiere decir que sea mas pesado&lt;br /&gt;6. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero despues de un momento de analizar, y considerando los anteriores acontecimientos, que vienen ocurriendo desde hace una semana atras exactamente... obvio que me tenia que preguntar, y ke demonios saco con tener un "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;collage equilibrado&lt;/span&gt;" si mi vida esta "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;up side down&lt;/span&gt;", con gente que se toma atribuciones que no debe, con gente que al final no hace las cosas que es evidente que debe hacer (decir), con mi constante y abrumadora irresponsabilidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luego mis pensamientos derivaron a un analisis cinematografico, y me di cuenta que mi pieza [que simboliza el interior de una persona] por mas que lo intente nunca ha estado ordenada, y cuando la ordeno pasan tres cosas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. no me siento comoda&lt;br /&gt;b. se me pierde algo y tengo que poner la pieza de cabeza buscandola&lt;br /&gt;c. Por arte de magia a los dos dias...esta igual o peor que en el comienzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obvio que despues el pensamiento se generaliza y uno cree encontrar la soluciona todos los problemas con el resto....Si la culpa es TODA, EXCLUSIVA Y EXCLUYENTEMENTE PROPIA,  que el problema no radica en que el resto no te entienda, el problema radica en que YO no entiendo, ni me adapto al mundo... et voila la ampolleta se prende y ves todo con mas claridad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero luego que el chispazo se va, y te das cuenta que en la realidad si te empiezas a adaptar pierdes personalidad, porque dependiendo a quien tengas enfrente deberas comportarme para no "herir suceptibilidades" el asunto no resulta tan evidente, ni simple....lo unico que te queda es que los demas te entiendan...pero eso es solo, por mencionar algo, un poco egoista, egocentrico y poco realista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi que la solucion es facil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dictare cursos de Ariadnalogia, que comprenderan ramos como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sarcasmo I&lt;br /&gt;*Humor Negro [Sarcasmo I pre-requisito]&lt;br /&gt;*Adicciones y Aficiones&lt;br /&gt;*Cagasos a travez de la Historia I&lt;br /&gt;*Cagasos a travez  de la historia II&lt;br /&gt;*Prioridades en la vida de Ari [optativo de profundizacion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi que quedan invitados los que me conocen o quieran conocer a tomar el(los) curso(s) que les interesen para una mejor comunicacion conmigo ....y no no es egolatra es que me preocupan las relaciones con todos uds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2841/3570/1600/kmpasara.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2841/3570/400/kmpasara.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**nota al pie:&lt;br /&gt;Cualquier otro curso que deseen puede ser conversado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32637139-115613831470953393?l=lucidmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/115613831470953393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32637139&amp;postID=115613831470953393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/115613831470953393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/115613831470953393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/2006/08/ariadnalogia.html' title='ARIADNALOGIA'/><author><name>Ari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10030060200451715016</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32637139.post-115569158794364214</id><published>2006-08-15T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T19:24:46.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Con respecto a lo que nos afecta....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE ELEPHANT IN THE ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s an elephant in the room.&lt;br /&gt;It is large and squatting,&lt;br /&gt;so it is hard to get around it.&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yet we squeeze by with,&lt;br /&gt;          “How are you?” and, “I’m fine,”&lt;br /&gt;            and a thousand other forms of trivial chatter.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p align="center"&gt;We talk about the weather;&lt;br /&gt;            we talk about work;&lt;br /&gt;            we talk about everything else—&lt;br /&gt;            except the elephant in the room.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p align="center"&gt;There’s an elephant in the room.&lt;br /&gt;            We all know it is there.&lt;br /&gt;            We are thinking about the elephant&lt;br /&gt;            as we talk together.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p align="center"&gt;It is constantly on our minds.&lt;br /&gt;            For, you see, it is a very big elephant.&lt;br /&gt;            It has hurt us all, but we do not talk about&lt;br /&gt;            the elephant in the room.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, please, say her name.&lt;br /&gt;            Oh, please, say “Barbara” again.&lt;br /&gt;            Oh, please, let’s talk about&lt;br /&gt;            the elephant in the room.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p align="center"&gt;For if we talk about her death,&lt;br /&gt;            perhaps we can talk about her life.&lt;br /&gt;            Can I say, “Barbara” to you&lt;br /&gt;            and not have you look away?&lt;br /&gt;            For if I cannot,&lt;br /&gt;            then you are leaving me alone&lt;br /&gt;            in a room—with an elephant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2841/3570/1600/peces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2841/3570/320/peces.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=11 Rosie Darko.MP3&amp;url=http://androbionical.castpost.com/" width="250" height="40" frameborder="0" scrolling=No&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32637139-115569158794364214?l=lucidmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/115569158794364214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32637139&amp;postID=115569158794364214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/115569158794364214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/115569158794364214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/2006/08/con-respecto-lo-que-nos-afecta.html' title='Con respecto a lo que nos afecta....'/><author><name>Ari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10030060200451715016</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-32637139.post-115553443931951139</id><published>2006-08-13T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:48:06.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABSOLUT PERFECT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2841/3570/1600/index.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2841/3570/320/index.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pseudo amigas, Pseudo amigos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               Es mi deber informarles a todos mediante esta carta abierta, que a pesar de sus infructuosos esfuerzos, e intentos fallidos por prevenir mi ida al SANFIC.....jajajajaja [I laugh in all your faces] FUI!!!!!!!!!!! Y mas encima vi dos SIIII!!!!!!!! DOS peliculas....y como si eso no fuera suficiente, la compa~ia fue MAXIMA!!&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;br /&gt;                              Explico.....&lt;br /&gt;A las 9:44 pm del dia sabado12, me dirigia con todo el impetu de la vida a el cine hoyts para ver A PERFECT COUPLE [para aquellos que no saben ingles (cof cof) quiere decir UNA PAREJA PERFECTA] pues bien como la mayoria sabe no conduzco y dependo de lo que ahora llamamos "transantiago", como era de esperarse la "bendita movilizacion" NO PASO NUNCA!!!!!!! asi que me dirigi a casa [cabisbaja] y me puse a leer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Dando me animos, pensando que al dia siguiente me juntaria con Anita alrededor de las 5 pm para ver ABSOLUT, apague la luz y dormi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Domingo 13, salgo de mi hogar a las 4:30 pm...otra vez dependo de los proyectos del gobierno....cuando estaba a punto de llorar [literalmente] asomo cual principe azul la 221, micro que me llevaria [cerca] al cine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             5:15 llego al cine, para mi sorpresa el cine hervia de gente...Adentro estaba Anita haciendo la [interminable] fila. Compramos la entrada y vimos la pelicula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Como yo [obsesivamente] queria ver a PERFECT COUPLE, Anita dijo me acompanaria hasta las 9 pm (la pelicual era a las 10:30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             A las 8:30, sono mi celular, era Nano y me dijo que iba [venia] hacia el cine, para que vieramos una pelicula juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             A las 9:30 llego Nano, compramos la entrada [faltante] y vimos la pelicula, a la salida cerca de las 12:45 fuimos al "punto" de copec y compramos algo para comer, luego vino a dejarme a casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Eso damas y caballeros fue el dia [Magnifique] de hoy, apesar de que "A Perfect Couple" me decepciono un poco lo pase demasiado bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Y manana MAS......MUCHO MAS CINE!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias totales a ANITA Y NANO (})&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep Walking...........in circles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32637139-115553443931951139?l=lucidmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/115553443931951139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32637139&amp;postID=115553443931951139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/115553443931951139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/115553443931951139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/2006/08/absolut-perfect.html' title='ABSOLUT PERFECT!!!'/><author><name>Ari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10030060200451715016</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32637139.post-115543152479706112</id><published>2006-08-12T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T18:16:56.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SANFIC y los problemas que conlleva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2841/3570/1600/erwitt11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2841/3570/320/erwitt11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy aprendi algo nuevo de mi, esas facetas que generalemte se ocultan a tus ojos y al de los demas, y que en el momento mas imprevisto afloran...&lt;br /&gt;ES de esta forma fue que he descubierto muchas cosas de mi persona:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Que era vengativa, pero del modo calculador.&lt;br /&gt;*Que era tolerante, con los que no debia.&lt;br /&gt;*Que soy de las personas que se quedan con la primera impresion y lo peor es que [casi] nunca me equivoco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y asi muchas cosas, que objetivamente si las viera en otras personas me harian enojar , pero como son propias soy un poco mas permisiva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero lo que descubri Hoy es que soy OBSESIVA, no compulsiva, pero si del tipo que molesta hasta lograr lo que quiere. Esto lo descubri en vista de que queria ir al SANFIC y hable por MSN, llame a casas y celulares, y volvia a preguntar esto lo hice con 16 personas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Fernando&lt;br /&gt;2.Pancho&lt;br /&gt;3.Anita&lt;br /&gt;4.NAno&lt;br /&gt;5.Felipe&lt;br /&gt;6.Cole&lt;br /&gt;7.MOnito&lt;br /&gt;8.Nacho&lt;br /&gt;9.Madre [que estaba enferma]&lt;br /&gt;10.Sofia&lt;br /&gt;11.Javi&lt;br /&gt;12.Sergio [que estaba en Conce]&lt;br /&gt;13.Nico [pero no contesto]&lt;br /&gt;14.MIcky&lt;br /&gt;15.Cone&lt;br /&gt;16. Rosario [que esta en Talca]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacando cuentas 50 % fuera de stgo, 30% salieron o saldran, 20% "estudiaran"....Asi que lo unico ke me keda es hacerme animos para ir sola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que si manana salgo seguro a ver 2 peliculas y el lunes tambien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pd: foto&gt;&gt;Erwitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep walking..........in circles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32637139-115543152479706112?l=lucidmemory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/feeds/115543152479706112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32637139&amp;postID=115543152479706112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/115543152479706112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32637139/posts/default/115543152479706112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucidmemory.blogspot.com/2006/08/sanfic-y-los-problemas-que-conlleva.html' title='SANFIC y los problemas que conlleva'/><author><name>Ari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10030060200451715016</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
