<?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-10164939</id><updated>2011-10-24T23:57:58.214-07:00</updated><category term='residen evil'/><category term='influenza'/><category term='ftw'/><category term='ever'/><category term='cake'/><category term='cumpleaños'/><category term='best cake ever'/><category term='workout'/><category term='bday'/><title type='text'>Blue Memories</title><subtitle type='html'>Food for the brain, beats for the feet.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>221</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2617296977782495548</id><published>2011-05-02T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T01:26:26.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Garden Of Everything Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMkZRDRU-MA/Tb5qW4SYP5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/SPlqGee8kP8/s1600/tumblr_liah43dpgO1qi8xyro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMkZRDRU-MA/Tb5qW4SYP5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/SPlqGee8kP8/s400/tumblr_liah43dpgO1qi8xyro1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;My song will ride the wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Far, far away to your side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Someday two skies will become one, And I'll be able to return to you.&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/10164939-2617296977782495548?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2617296977782495548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2617296977782495548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2617296977782495548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2617296977782495548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2011/05/garden-of-everything-part-2.html' title='The Garden Of Everything Part 2'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMkZRDRU-MA/Tb5qW4SYP5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/SPlqGee8kP8/s72-c/tumblr_liah43dpgO1qi8xyro1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-3103045271122636171</id><published>2011-01-26T00:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T00:12:12.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un punto azul pálido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_gJFQhepYI/SFdvLKXrNUI/AAAAAAAAAsY/9vSqt3orqrU/s1600-h/PaleBlueDot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212757331257537858" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_gJFQhepYI/SFdvLKXrNUI/AAAAAAAAAsY/9vSqt3orqrU/s400/PaleBlueDot.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Mira  ese punto. Eso es aquí. Eso es casa. Eso es nosotros. En él se  encuentra todo aquel que amas, todo aquel que conoces, todo aquel del  que has oído hablar, cada ser humano que existió, vivió sus vidas. La  suma de nuestra alegría y sufrimiento, miles de confiadas religiones,  ideologías y doctrinas económicas, cada cazador y recolector, cada héroe  y cobarde, cada creador y destructor de la civilización, cada rey y  cada campesino, cada joven pareja enamorada, cada madre y padre, cada  esperanzado niño, inventor y explorador, cada maestro de moral, cada  político corrupto, cada “superestrella”, cada “líder supremo”, cada  santo y pecador en la historia de nuestra especie vivió ahí – en una  mota de polvo suspendida en un rayo de luz del sol.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;La Tierra  es un muy pequeño escenario en una vasta arena cósmica. Piensa en los  ríos de sangre vertida por todos esos generales y emperadores, para que,  en gloria y triunfo, pudieran convertirse en amos momentáneos de una  fracción de un punto. Piensa en las interminables crueldades visitadas  por los habitantes de una esquina de ese pixel para los apenas  distinguibles habitantes de alguna otra esquina; lo frecuente de sus  incomprensiones, lo ávidos de matarse unos a otros, lo ferviente de su  odio. Nuestras posturas, nuestra imaginada auto-importancia, la ilusión  de que tenemos una posición privilegiada en el Universo, son desafiadas  por este punto de luz pálida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nuestro planeta es una mota  solitaria de luz en la gran envolvente oscuridad cósmica. En nuestra  oscuridad, en toda esta vastedad, no hay ni un indicio de que la ayuda  llegará desde algún otro lugar para salvarnos de nosotros mismos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;La  Tierra es el único mundo conocido hasta ahora que alberga vida. No hay  ningún otro lugar, al menos en el futuro próximo, al cual nuestra  especie pudiera migrar. Visitar, sí. Colonizar, aún no. Nos guste o no,  en este momento la Tierra es donde tenemos que quedarnos.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Se ha  dicho que la astronomía es una experiencia de humildad y construcción de  carácter. Quizá no hay mejor demostración de la tontería de los  prejuicios humanos que esta imagen distante de nuestro minúsculo mundo.  Para mí, subraya nuestra responsabilidad de tratarnos los unos a los  otros más amablemente, y de preservar el pálido punto azul, el único  hogar que jamás hemos conocido.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Carl Sagan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eres grande Carl, ojala mas gente entendiera tus palabras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-3103045271122636171?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/3103045271122636171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=3103045271122636171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3103045271122636171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3103045271122636171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-punto-azul-palido.html' title='Un punto azul pálido'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_gJFQhepYI/SFdvLKXrNUI/AAAAAAAAAsY/9vSqt3orqrU/s72-c/PaleBlueDot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7253229005889283110</id><published>2011-01-03T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T19:21:48.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El primer workout del año</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Este post no es un post de resolucion de Año Nuevo. Quien me conoce sabe que desde hace 5 meses he estado en un régimen nutricional y físico para bajar de peso. El cual debo decir que ha funcionado muy bien,como leí por ahí pase de "puerco a cuerpo"&amp;nbsp;xD; aunque para mi gusto aun me falta y es por eso que le sigo y mis metas son las siguientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tener mejor condición fisica. Esto lo quiero lograr con entrenamientos de resistencia, como el cardio, como ir a correr o bicicleta estacionaria, boxeo con mi papa que accedió a entrenarme (que el cielo me ampare), ya que el Kinect que le regalaron al Curi nos demostró que tan jodido estoy de mi capacidad pulmonar. &amp;nbsp;Pienso combinar por ejemplo 2 días de bicicleta con 1 de correr ya que este pinche frió esta muy culero como para andar afuera. Y ya con esto cubro lo que es la parte baja del cuerpo para entrenar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tonificar brazos, pecho y abdomen. Esto con una rutina básica de 3 días a la semana. Ahí les va a ver que les parece con todo e imagenes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Serie A:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSJ_UVApFpI/AAAAAAAAANM/X29S5s4f9_E/s1600/pushup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSJ_UVApFpI/AAAAAAAAANM/X29S5s4f9_E/s200/pushup.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSJ_UFcd4vI/AAAAAAAAANI/m3fNNW6T5_g/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSJ_UFcd4vI/AAAAAAAAANI/m3fNNW6T5_g/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Son 2 series de 25 lagartijas normales y curl inclinado con pelota &amp;nbsp;con 3 pausas,&amp;nbsp;uno seguido del otro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Serie B:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKAhlx_NCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/uGMOD4CJ_Sk/s1600/ext.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKAhlx_NCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/uGMOD4CJ_Sk/s200/ext.png" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKAjScCNMI/AAAAAAAAANU/-Bn8h_gD7eY/s1600/pull.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKAjScCNMI/AAAAAAAAANU/-Bn8h_gD7eY/s320/pull.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2 series de 10-12 cada ejercicio,uno seguido del otro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Serie C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKB73p5TQI/AAAAAAAAANY/i7b2CySFX-Y/s1600/shoulder-shrugs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKB73p5TQI/AAAAAAAAANY/i7b2CySFX-Y/s1600/shoulder-shrugs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKB8dTQLQI/AAAAAAAAANc/wmZGyPepiqY/s1600/swiss-ball-dumbbell-bench-press-start.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKB8dTQLQI/AAAAAAAAANc/wmZGyPepiqY/s320/swiss-ball-dumbbell-bench-press-start.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tambien 2 series de 10-12 de cada uno, uno seguido del otro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;De ahi pasamos a los abdominales, la verdad a mi me gustan los ejercicios de abdominales clasicos, pero ya que mi papa me regalo un abcoaster:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKCpm2ivAI/AAAAAAAAANg/JhJohte-ZCM/s1600/Panca+Addominali+AB+Coaster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKCpm2ivAI/AAAAAAAAANg/JhJohte-ZCM/s320/Panca+Addominali+AB+Coaster.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pienso usarlo un mes a ver que tal funciona. Para esto 2 series de 30 hacia el frente que serian como los abdominales normales y 2 series de 30 a los lados que seria para entrenar los oblicuos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que les parece?? Esto seria los lunes, miercoles y viernes. Martes, jueves y sabado seria bici, correr o box (que Dios me ampare). Claro todo esto con una alimentacion balanceada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ahora si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKEBSiDOrI/AAAAAAAAANk/asS57inq1rc/s1600/1286560684219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSKEBSiDOrI/AAAAAAAAANk/asS57inq1rc/s1600/1286560684219.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/10164939-7253229005889283110?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7253229005889283110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7253229005889283110' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7253229005889283110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7253229005889283110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2011/01/el-primer-workout-del-ano.html' title='El primer workout del año'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSJ_UVApFpI/AAAAAAAAANM/X29S5s4f9_E/s72-c/pushup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-9197279236005910838</id><published>2010-12-21T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T11:02:36.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La neta no tengo idea de un titulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dos cosas por las que quiero escribir la primera para decir: CHINGA TU MADRE STEAM.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Resulta que los muy cabrones de esa pagina pusieron todos su juegos casi regalados, aqui una captura de la pagina con los indie packs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TRDrr1EoYeI/AAAAAAAAAM0/JYChBDKX6yY/s1600-h/image%5B4%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TRDrtKaCpRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/IfJUoFUr7hs/image_thumb%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="500" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;¿Como se atreven a hacerme eso? No, no y puta madres no.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Te odio Steam por ser tan pinche bueno en la mercadotecnia, tu serás el culpable de que no me gradue este año (excusa lista yeah!) .&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lo otro que quería decir es que volví a hacer ejercicio después de un mes de no poder gracias a que primero me dio gripe y despues dengue.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Como ayer no tenia pensado ninguna rutina especifica recurri a un buen juego de 4chan: una ruleta. En este caso una ruleta de ejercicio, chequenla:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TRDruEqekTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IpANWDZnKUE/s1600-h/1292889471577%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="1292889471577" border="0" alt="1292889471577" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TRDru7OT8vI/AAAAAAAAANA/6LSGVLPd22U/1292889471577_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tiras un dado de 10&amp;#160; y el numero que caiga es el ejercicio que te toca. Yo hice 5 antes de que me cayera un 0 y despues le segui a una&amp;#160; rutina con la pelota de ejercicios y mancuernas. La verdad me siento muy bien y estoy adolorido machine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-9197279236005910838?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/9197279236005910838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=9197279236005910838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/9197279236005910838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/9197279236005910838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2010/12/la-neta-no-tengo-idea-de-un-titulo.html' title='La neta no tengo idea de un titulo'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TRDrtKaCpRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/IfJUoFUr7hs/s72-c/image_thumb%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-8347475231540081507</id><published>2010-10-08T23:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T23:34:54.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When did we forget our dreams?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The infinite possibilities each day holds should stagger the mind. The sheer number of experiences I could have is uncountable, breathtaking, and I’m sitting here refreshing my inbox. We live trapped in loops, reliving a few days over and over, and we envision only a handful of paths laid out ahead of us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;We see the same things each day, we respond in the same way, we think the same thoughts, each day a slight variation on the last, every moment smoothly following the gentle curves of social norms. We act like if we just get through today, tomorrow our dreams will come back to us.    &lt;br /&gt;And no, I don’t have all the answers. I don’t know how to jolt myself into seeing what each moment could become.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;But I do know one thing: the solution doesn’t involve tempering my life to better fit someone’s expectations. It doesn’t involve constantly holding back for fear of shaking things up. This is very important, so I want to say it as clearly as I can:    &lt;br /&gt;FUCK THIS SHIT&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-8347475231540081507?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/8347475231540081507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=8347475231540081507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8347475231540081507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8347475231540081507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-did-we-forget-our-dreams.html' title='When did we forget our dreams?'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2913590642448758768</id><published>2010-06-18T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T19:26:55.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que mundial ni que la verga, tienen que ver esto!! ajajaja</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/qVE60zwXx1k/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVE60zwXx1k&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVE60zwXx1k&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&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/10164939-2913590642448758768?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2913590642448758768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2913590642448758768' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2913590642448758768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2913590642448758768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2010/06/que-mundial-ni-que-la-verga-tienen-que.html' title='Que mundial ni que la verga, tienen que ver esto!! ajajaja'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7527630378222034034</id><published>2010-06-10T11:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T11:42:13.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ebooksclub.org</title><content type='html'>La neta... estos ultimos meses me ha dado una weba escribir y todavia me da...&lt;br /&gt;Pero esta vez quiero recomendarles una pagina de ebooks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ebooksclub.org/browse"&gt; ebooksclub.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero chequen el dato, me di cuenta que esta pagina esta orientada a un grupo muy selecto de personas: Mujeres, con licenciatura en matematicas y que son madres de adolescentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Como descubri esto? Muy facil, si entran a la pagina directamente solo veran libros de analisis matematicos, pero si se van a las primera paginas, veran que tambien vienen novelas romanticas al mas estilo Corin Tellado, nomas que con escritores gringos, y libros de como lidiar con los pubertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se ustedes pero me da cura ver esa gama libros juntos, son un gran WTF.&lt;br /&gt;Esta pagina es para ustedes, licenciadas en matematicas con adolescentes xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-7527630378222034034?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7527630378222034034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7527630378222034034' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7527630378222034034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7527630378222034034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2010/06/browse-page-35-ebookscluborg.html' title='ebooksclub.org'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-9007233334883094708</id><published>2010-03-06T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T02:59:47.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desiderata - by Max Ehrmann 1920</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-size: medium; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even to the dull and the ignorant, they too have their story. Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself. Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;Exercise caution in your business affairs, for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals, and everywhere life is full of heroism. Be yourself. Especially, do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love, for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is perennial as the grass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;Take kindly to the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth. Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be, and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px;"&gt;Speechless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-9007233334883094708?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/9007233334883094708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=9007233334883094708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/9007233334883094708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/9007233334883094708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2010/03/desiderata-by-max-ehrmann-1920.html' title='Desiderata - by Max Ehrmann 1920'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-3908613927148811456</id><published>2010-02-28T18:35:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:38:03.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live your life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S34-a3aX-DI/AAAAAAAAALs/QbnXha8sbaA/s320/roller-coaster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439854031182231602" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La vida es un viaje interesante. Nunca sabes a donde te llevara. De montañas a valles, con giros y vueltas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te puedes llevar la sorpresa de tu vida. Algunas veces en tu camino pensaras: "Este es el peor momento de mi vida"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S34-Z9SHDyI/AAAAAAAAALU/WvaLQpq-75U/s1600-h/box-punch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S34-Z9SHDyI/AAAAAAAAALU/WvaLQpq-75U/s320/box-punch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439854015578312482" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Pero sabes que?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Al final del camino después de toda la adversidad si puedes llegar hasta donde quieres estar; recuerda que lo que no te mata, te hace mas fuerte y que toda la adversidad valió la pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En tu camino a la cima harás lo que sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deberías estar agradecido de la vida que tienes, ¿si me entiendes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deja ver lo que no tienes y agradece las cosas que tienes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S34-bHXkbFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/di1Y3gNAIVE/s1600-h/StrongWoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S34-bHXkbFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/di1Y3gNAIVE/s320/StrongWoman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439854035465432146" style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-3908613927148811456?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/3908613927148811456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=3908613927148811456' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3908613927148811456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3908613927148811456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2010/02/live-your-life_28.html' title='Live your life'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S34-a3aX-DI/AAAAAAAAALs/QbnXha8sbaA/s72-c/roller-coaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-1461747997738356660</id><published>2010-02-22T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:37:00.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Road Ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S3mWDecml2I/AAAAAAAAALM/LpI6qXan78c/s1600-h/naruto-shippuuden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S3mWDecml2I/AAAAAAAAALM/LpI6qXan78c/s320/naruto-shippuuden.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438543011483391842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always took trainning to to become stronger or to beat my opponents, I never tought I gotta train to beat myself first.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-1461747997738356660?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/1461747997738356660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=1461747997738356660' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1461747997738356660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1461747997738356660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-road-ahead.html' title='A New Road Ahead'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S3mWDecml2I/AAAAAAAAALM/LpI6qXan78c/s72-c/naruto-shippuuden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4825310999220505801</id><published>2010-02-18T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T07:21:00.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Manga Guide To The Universe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me acabo de topar con algo demasiado bueno para ser verdad&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un hibrido entre los comics y la educacion sin que caigan en los comics que da el IFE y siempre te los encuentras tirados en la calle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es eso posible?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La respuesta es si&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En serio?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, neta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que siii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entonces es algo asi como que alguien hizo un comic educativo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... lo acabo de poner ahi arriba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo que me tope es The manga guide to..., hagan de cuenta que es como la version for dummies para los aficionados al manga u comics en general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y abarcan temas desde calculo, electricidad y fisica hasta bases de datos, biologia molecular y estadistica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La verdad no se que tan buenos esten estos libros pero la idea que te expliquen calculo con monitos me llama la atencion, vaya que mucha gente necesita algo asi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Link para que lo chequen: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/The-Manga-Guide-to-Databases-excerpt/d/12927007"&gt;http://www.scribd.com/The-Manga-Guide-to-Databases-excerpt/d/12927007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S3mTH_2KBII/AAAAAAAAALE/-M-_1alhe14/s1600-h/stats.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S3mTH_2KBII/AAAAAAAAALE/-M-_1alhe14/s320/stats.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438539790633534594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.D. El titulo de este post es el nombre de una de las guias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-4825310999220505801?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4825310999220505801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4825310999220505801' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4825310999220505801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4825310999220505801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2010/02/manga-guide-to-universe.html' title='The Manga Guide To The Universe'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/S3mTH_2KBII/AAAAAAAAALE/-M-_1alhe14/s72-c/stats.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2229571988509275229</id><published>2010-02-14T03:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T03:00:03.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faye Wong .Sky. 王菲- 天空</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/PQcKV5102Yc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/PQcKV5102Yc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;De las mejores letras que he leido, nunca me he dado cuenta hasta ahora lo verdaderas que son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sky&lt;br /&gt;Why does it filled with wet tears?&lt;br /&gt;My sky&lt;br /&gt;Why does it always grey-faced?&lt;br /&gt;Floating on the other side of the world&lt;br /&gt;Allowing loneliness to encroach&lt;br /&gt;Over and over&lt;br /&gt;My sky&lt;br /&gt;Draws on lengthy longings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Sky&lt;br /&gt;Should suspend a thinking cloud&lt;br /&gt;Your Sky&lt;br /&gt;Should have a cold moon&lt;br /&gt;Left on the otherside of the world&lt;br /&gt;Allowing loneliness to conquer&lt;br /&gt;Night over night&lt;br /&gt;Sky&lt;br /&gt;Hiding deep longing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Sky&lt;br /&gt;When will it be one?&lt;br /&gt;Our sky&lt;br /&gt;When can they be joined?&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on each side of the world&lt;br /&gt;Allowing loneliness to mock&lt;br /&gt;Year after year&lt;br /&gt;Sky&lt;br /&gt;Piled with layers of longing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the sky&lt;br /&gt;Is no longer filled with wet tears&lt;br /&gt;May the  sky&lt;br /&gt;Is no longer put on a grey face&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-2229571988509275229?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2229571988509275229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2229571988509275229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2229571988509275229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2229571988509275229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2010/02/faye-wong-sky.html' title='Faye Wong .Sky. 王菲- 天空'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-1509472244565108782</id><published>2009-12-24T14:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T17:08:18.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorias navideñas</title><content type='html'>Hoy 24 de diciembre quiero aprovechar para desearles felices fiestas a todos mis lectores... ok necesito unas cheves para escribir bien esto. vuelvo al ratito&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-1509472244565108782?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/1509472244565108782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=1509472244565108782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1509472244565108782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1509472244565108782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/12/memorias-navidenas.html' title='Memorias navideñas'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-3123875556153391510</id><published>2009-12-14T02:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T11:51:49.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes everything is wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me encanta la musica, hubo un tiempo que casi siempre oia musica,  y cuando no estaba escuchando musica, estaba tarareando una cancion. De un tiempo para aca deje de hacerlo, no se porque siendo que es de las cosas que mas me entretenian, incluso a veces me gustaba quedarme callado y ver la gente y ponerles un "soundtrack" a lo que estaban haciendo o como se veian. Especialemente a las morras buenas que las vez pasar y oir en la voz de Barry White, un "oh yeaaaah" y empezar a oir  el principio de "Cant Get Enough Of Your Love" o la rola de "Brick House" de quien sabe quien o ya si de a tiro la morra esta bien nalgona a Sir Mix-a-Lot con "Baby Got Back".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es increible como una cancion te puede levantar o ponerte todo depre, es de las formas mas rapidas de poner transmitir una emocion porque la musica es universal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que padre como te pone a pensar una cancion y como te puede dar una perspectiva que se te habia ido por engranarte en algo.&lt;br /&gt;Well, hang on.&lt;/p&gt;P.D. Prometo escuchar musica como antes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/pudOFG5X6uA" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed height="350" width="425" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/pudOFG5X6uA"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-3123875556153391510?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/3123875556153391510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=3123875556153391510' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3123875556153391510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3123875556153391510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimes-everything-is-wrong.html' title='Sometimes everything is wrong'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-1400675421586542400</id><published>2009-12-06T11:26:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:30:01.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I went from this&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/Sxv3biALgQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mlqHW98WnjI/s400/wile-e-coyote.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412191429571870978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To THIS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/Sxv3oiLOdOI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ca6J0r4wuwg/s400/raton.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412191652956501218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La re@#&amp;amp;$ta madre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/10164939-1400675421586542400?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/1400675421586542400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=1400675421586542400' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1400675421586542400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1400675421586542400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/12/follow-up.html' title='Follow up'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/Sxv3biALgQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mlqHW98WnjI/s72-c/wile-e-coyote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2990307795409703261</id><published>2009-12-01T14:06:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T14:28:52.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New post +1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guess whos back? back again, el buitre is back, tell a friend...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pues si mis estimados lectores, osea Zac, Mal, Karate, Golden Pussy y los otros dos... estoy de vuelta con un post que estoy seguro que sera de su agra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do, como siempre al buen modo de mi blog, es un post para MI y los demas lo van a interpretar como les de su regalada gana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensaba tomarme unos dias para hacer un buen rant en este post, pero decidi pedirle ayuda a mi buen amigo Wile E. Coyote para ilustrar como a veces las cosas no salen como quieres, asi que sin mas preambulos les presento mi post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SxWKZgKfQTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_6biH9wGByY/s1600/Blog.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SxWKZgKfQTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_6biH9wGByY/s400/Blog.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410382698090807602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 78px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/10164939-2990307795409703261?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2990307795409703261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2990307795409703261' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2990307795409703261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2990307795409703261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-post-1.html' title='New post +1'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SxWKZgKfQTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_6biH9wGByY/s72-c/Blog.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-375095866256204182</id><published>2009-09-01T22:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:46:19.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversaciones con una amiga</title><content type='html'>Tengo que postear un fragmento de una conversacion con una muy querida amiga mia, ella ha tenido problemas con su compu y hace poquito un amigo se la arreglo, pero ahora no se quiere conectar en su casa mientras que en otras si... chequen lo dice al respecto:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"esa compu parese vieja"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"osea mujer"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"es bien  sangrona"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"nomas cuando quiere jala"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No saben cuanto me rei... y mas porque viene de una mujer. I swear I got the best friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/10164939-375095866256204182?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/375095866256204182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=375095866256204182' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/375095866256204182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/375095866256204182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/09/conversaciones-con-una-amiga.html' title='Conversaciones con una amiga'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4345352522443410367</id><published>2009-07-15T19:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:55:45.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Do you ever go into a fight thinking “There’s no point giving my best, ill get another chance later?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We only &lt;strong&gt;EVER &lt;/strong&gt;get one shot. &lt;strong&gt;LIFE &lt;/strong&gt;is one shot.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Making it COUNT is all that matters.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One shot… that’s what you’re &lt;strong&gt;EVER&lt;/strong&gt; going to need&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-4345352522443410367?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4345352522443410367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4345352522443410367' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4345352522443410367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4345352522443410367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-you-ever.html' title='Do you ever'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-120351392747060903</id><published>2009-05-28T09:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T09:31:40.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just... let go</title><content type='html'>Desprenderse de algo, dejarlo ir, una emocion, un sentimiento, algo que esta en nuestro interior. ¿Que tan facil es hacer eso?&lt;div&gt;¿Uno puede decidir hacerlo o se requiere de algo mas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo creo que es un poco de ambas, tiene uno que darse cuenta que muchos sentimientos que traemos dentro no nos sirve y se convierten en cadenas que poco a poco van pesando mas y terminan convirtiendose en cosas elementos pesados (emocionalmente) que tenemos que arrastrar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entonces dandonos cuenta de que estos lastres emocionales no nos sirven, la opcion logica (aunque suene raro usar la palabra logica cuando hablamos de sentimientos y emociones) es deshacerse de ello. Pero para eso se necesita identificar, que es lo que nos provoca ese sentimiento y tratar de resolver el causante y asi poder trabjar mejor con nuestros sentimientos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eso a grandes rasgos se le llama inteligencia emocional, es algo que aprendi hace poco y funciona, a veces, porque te ayuda a identificar bien tus emociones y como lidiar con ellas. Dije "a veces" porque siempre en algun momento te vas a enojar o ponerte triste,  cosas asi, y no vas a poder evitarlo; pero si una vez que pienses ya mejor podras trabajar sobre eso y como mejorarlo o solucionarlo, creo que es lo mejor de la intelgencia emocional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-120351392747060903?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/120351392747060903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=120351392747060903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/120351392747060903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/120351392747060903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-let-go.html' title='Just... let go'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-1923659627011024828</id><published>2009-05-25T01:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:04:54.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dollhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: inherit; "&gt;On your first date you hide your flaws&lt;/em&gt;. Then dating &lt;em style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: inherit; "&gt;you hide your&lt;/em&gt; disappointments. Then married, &lt;em style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: inherit; "&gt;your hide your&lt;/em&gt; sins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-1923659627011024828?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/1923659627011024828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=1923659627011024828' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1923659627011024828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1923659627011024828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/05/dollhouse.html' title='Dollhouse'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-3734835123895974171</id><published>2009-05-03T14:51:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T15:13:03.876-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ftw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cumpleaños'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best cake ever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ever'/><title type='text'>Best Cake Ever!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/Sf4TkxHUKDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ahyc4bTUQNQ/s1600-h/0501091650.jpg"&gt;  &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/Sf4TkxHUKDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ahyc4bTUQNQ/s400/0501091650.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331720531233482802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OK ok ok... Chekense la chingonada de pastel!! La neta es full of win pero segun &lt;a href="http://kotaku.com/5237042/for-some-reason-i-want-to-jump-on-this-cake"&gt;kotaku&lt;/a&gt; es un pastel de bodas y eso se me hace demasiado. Para un cumpleaños, como el mio que ya se acerca, se me hace genial pero para una boda, obviamente deberia estar Princess Peach y Bowser ahi duhhh jajajajaja.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah por cierto las notas musicales del pastel son la partitura del mundo &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PsC0zIhWNww"&gt;1-1 de mario bros&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-3734835123895974171?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/3734835123895974171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=3734835123895974171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3734835123895974171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3734835123895974171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/05/best-cake-ever.html' title='Best Cake Ever!!'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/Sf4TkxHUKDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ahyc4bTUQNQ/s72-c/0501091650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-79874711898878187</id><published>2009-04-28T11:54:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:26:56.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='residen evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='influenza'/><title type='text'>Un post mas para la influenza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A la madre ahora si que Dios no quiere a los guachos.&lt;div&gt;Mexico DF esta siendo atacado por:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Influenza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Temblores&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;El narco&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Violencia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El peje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta peor que ciudad gotica y sin city jajajaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SfdXe7VVuvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/knBh-dSSjls/s400/df.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 102px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329824872851159794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo unico que he pensado con esta posible pandemia (si es la palabra que esta de moda ahorita) son dos cosas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que chingona se veria la ciudad si no saliera nadie por unos dias, aca el pedo bien Resident Evil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ssss y nomas ser yo y mis camaradas dar el rol por la ciudad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SfdX5Wpbw6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/qNffSQ53OyI/s400/empty2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329825326859797410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y  la otra es que no van a faltar los mamones que empiezen a vender cubrebocas personalizados como estos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SfdYHAVji2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/NnElwsFPJ3Y/s1600-h/hkitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SfdYHAVji2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/NnElwsFPJ3Y/s400/hkitty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329825561389009762" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-79874711898878187?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/79874711898878187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=79874711898878187' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/79874711898878187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/79874711898878187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/04/la-madre-ahora-si-que-dios-no-quiere.html' title='Un post mas para la influenza'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SfdXe7VVuvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/knBh-dSSjls/s72-c/df.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2445177095683144220</id><published>2009-04-02T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T17:55:03.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Choiciest Choice Of All</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There comes a time when every man has to make a choice. Whether it's a professional choice... Or whether it's a personal choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, it's about integrity and it's about chasing after what you really want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if that means showing you both care a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sometimes...well, sometimes you just have to do what's right for your friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if it means sacrificing your own happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it comes down to it, you just have to be proud of the decision you make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-JD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-2445177095683144220?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2445177095683144220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2445177095683144220' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2445177095683144220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2445177095683144220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-choiciest-choice-of-all.html' title='My Choiciest Choice Of All'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4497565094764274786</id><published>2009-03-18T16:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:48:18.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ayer tome por la despedida de una my querida amiga, tambien tome por algunas penas que traia encima... mala combinacion.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy estoy pagando las consecuencias QUE PINCHE CRUDON ME PEGO JAJJAJAJAJAJAJA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mucha suerte F en tu viaje de investigacion!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yosu no seas mala conmigo mirame lo mal que me pones con tantito nomas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.D. No maneje y tome ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-4497565094764274786?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4497565094764274786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4497565094764274786' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4497565094764274786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4497565094764274786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2009/03/ayer-tome-por-la-despedida-de-una-my.html' title=''/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-8930870646438619349</id><published>2009-01-13T21:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:36:32.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Probabilidad y Estadistica</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;MEDIA ARITMÉTICA o PROMEDIO&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Es la suma de los valores de una variable dividida por, él numero de ellos. La media aritmética, que se representa con &lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416060.png" width="15" height="16" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La fórmula de la media aritmética es: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416061.png" width="142" height="57" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ejemplo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;se obtiene con los siguientes pasos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Se suman todos los datos &lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416062.png" width="158" height="25" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;10 + 3 + 5 + 9 + 6 + 8 + 8 + 7 + 9 + 6 + 8 + 7 =&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; La suma (&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416063.png" width="29" height="31" /&gt;) se divide entre el número de datos (n) : &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416064.png" width="75" height="44" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La media aritmética o promedio de las evaluaciones es 7.16, que es el valor representativo de todos los datos. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;MEDIA ARITMÉTICA PONDERADA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416065.png" width="20" height="22" /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A veces se asocia a los números x1, x2,...,xn que se quieren promediar, ciertos factores o pesos w1, w2,...,wn que dependen de la significación o importancia de cada uno de los números. Entonces se genera una media aritmética ponderada, que también se representa con equis testada.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416066.png" width="270" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ejemplo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Supongamos que un alumno quiere encontrar el promedio ponderado de sus cinco calificaciones. La segunda calificación vale el doble de al primera, la tercera el triple de la primera, la cuarta vale cuatro veces la primera y la quinta cinco veces. ¿Cuál es su promedio si sus calificaciones son 8.5, 7.3, 8.3, 6.4 y 9.2?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;X1 = 8.5 ; W1 = 1 &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;X2 = 7.3 ; W2 = 2 &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;X3 = 8.3 ; W3 = 3 &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;X4 = 6.4 ; W4 = 4 &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;X5 = 9.2 ; W5 = 5 &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;(8.5*1+7.3*2+8.3*3+6.4*4+9.2*5)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;(1+2+3+4+5)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;= 119.6/15 = &lt;b&gt;7.97&lt;/b&gt; es el promedio ponderado de las calificaciones de este alumno&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;LA MEDIANA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Es la observación que se encuentra en el centro cuando los datos están ordenados, divide a los datos en dos partes iguales. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Si n es impar:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;la mediana es la observación que está en el lugar (n+1)/2, esto es&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416067.png" width="83" height="51" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si n es par:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;la mediana es el promedio de las observaciones n/2 y n/2+1, esto es&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416068.png" width="166" height="68" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ejemplo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Encuentra la mediana para el siguiente conjunto de datos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;9,12,5,16,8,3,11&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;li&gt;   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Primero se ordenan los datos &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;3,5,8,&lt;b&gt;9,&lt;/b&gt;11,12,16&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Una vez ordenados, como el número de datos es impar (7), se busca el que tiene la posición (n+1)2, o sea (7+1)2 = 4. Este número es el 9 y representa la mediana.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ejemplo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Calcula la mediana para el siguiente conjunto de datos &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;8.3,5.7,9.2,3.9,7.4,11.8,10.6,4.3&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nuevamente se ordenan los datos &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;3.9,4.3,5.7,&lt;b&gt;7.4,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.3,&lt;/b&gt;9.2,10.6,11.8&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Una vez ordenados, como el númeo de datos es par (8), se busca el número que tiene la posición n/2 y el que tiene la posición n/2+1, o sea 8/2 = 4 y 8/2+1 = 5. Los números que tienen la posición cuarta y quinta son 7.4 y 8.3. Estos números se promedian y el resultado será la mediana.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;(7.4+8.3)/2 = 7.85. Este resultado 7.85 representa la mediana para este conjunto de datos&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;LA MODA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La moda es el dato que aparece con mayor frecuencia en una colección. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ejemplo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Si se observa cual es el dato que más se repite en las evaluaciones, se tiene: &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;3, 5, 6, 6, 7, 7, &lt;b&gt;8, 8, 8,&lt;/b&gt; 9, 9, 10&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Que es el ocho. Este valor representa la moda de esta colección, por lo tanto, la moda se refiere al dato que tiene mayor frecuencia. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota&lt;/b&gt;: Si ninguna observación se repite, se dice que esos datos no tienen moda. Si todos los datos se repiten el mismo número de veces, los datos serán multimodales.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ejemplo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Encuentra la moda de los siguientes datos&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;4,9,5,6,7&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Como los datos sólo existen una vez, este conjunto de datos no tienen moda.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ejemplo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Encuentra la moda del siguiente conjunto de datos&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9,&lt;/b&gt;3,6,7,&lt;b&gt;9,&lt;/b&gt;8,5,&lt;b&gt;9,&lt;/b&gt;7,3&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;El 3 se repite dos veces, el 7 se repite también dos veces, pero como el 9 se repite tres veces, este último número es la moda para este conjunto de datos.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ejemplo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Calcula la moda para estos datos&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;8,6,5,5,9,6,8,6,5,9,8,9,9&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;En este conjunto de datos, todos se repiten tres veces. El 5, 6, 8 y el 9 son moda. No hay ninguno que no lo sea, es un caso multimodal&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;DESVIACIÓN ESTÁNDAR&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La desviación estándar es la medida de dispersión mas usada en estadística, tanto en aspectos descriptivos como analíticos. En su forma conceptual, la desviación estándar se define así:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/000416069.jpg" width="389" height="137" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Fórmula de trabajo para la población&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160610.jpg" width="398" height="198" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Fórmula de trabajo para la muestra:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160611.jpg" width="398" height="198" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160613.jpg" width="398" height="198" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;VARIANZA (VARIANCIA) S&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La varianza, &lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160615.png" width="22" height="17" /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;, se define como la media de las diferencias cuadráticas de &lt;i&gt;n&lt;/i&gt; puntuaciones con respecto a su media aritmética, es decir:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160616.png" width="164" height="66" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Para datos agrupados en tablas, usando las notaciones establecidas en los capítulos anteriores, la varianza se puede escribir como&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160617.png" width="163" height="58" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Una fórmula equivalente para el cálculo de la varianza está basada en lo siguiente:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160618.png" width="455" height="245" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Con lo cual se tiene &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160619.png" width="155" height="66" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Si los datos están agrupados en tablas, es evidente que &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160620.png" width="155" height="58" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La varianza no tiene la misma magnitud que las observaciones (ej. si las observaciones se miden en metros, la varianza lo hace en metros2). Si queremos que la medida de dispersión sea de la misma dimensionalidad que las observaciones bastará con tomar su raíz cuadrada. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Por ello se define la &lt;b&gt;desviación típica&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160621.png" width="14" height="15" /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;, como: &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160622.png" width="65" height="26" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ejemplo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Calcular la varianza y desviación típica de las siguientes cantidades medidas en metros: &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;3,3,4,4,5&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Para calcular dichas medidas de dispersión es necesario calcular previamente el valor con respecto al cual vamos a medir las diferencias. Éste es la media: &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160623.png" width="284" height="29" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La varianza es: &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160624.png" width="517" height="55" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Siendo la desviación típica su raíz cuadrada: &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;#39;Estadística descriptiva&amp;#39;" src="http://html.rincondelvago.com/0004160625.png" width="253" height="30" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-8930870646438619349?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-987320754811056469</id><published>2008-10-27T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:07:41.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolling Bomber Special (version 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/W2BBl7_-4JA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/W2BBl7_-4JA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amm este, son las 8:05am y ya obtuve mi racion de WTF por el resto del dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por lo menos es un WTF gracioso &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que lo disfruten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que ya voy a updatear mas el blog&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Iutuvi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (si asi le dicen muchos, pero muchos weyes) en el cual lo agarraron hasta el tronco al wey este y aqui esta su famoso dialogo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Soy comerciante. Soy de Promotora Mexicana Gaitán, Calle 6-630-6713333. Soy hijo del papá. Soy hijo del dueño, de Miguel Ángel Gaitán Uribe, presidente de la Canaca, ¡de la Canaca! Centrales de Abastos de la República Mexicana", Se hizo famoso también por frases como "¡Apúntele bien!" y "Me amarraron como puerco".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Pasado de lanza el batito este jajajaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Pues resulta que por pedo subio a la fama y una tipa peda lo mato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Resulta ser mis estimados que una tipa que tambien iba hasta el tronco invadio la banqueta donde el Canaca, que respondia al nombre de&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Guillermo López Langarica&lt;/span&gt;, iba caminando y pues asi sin chiste le paso por encima y se lo cargo el payaso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Recordemoslo con la gracia que nos proporciono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T73jPLxXYxI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T73jPLxXYxI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RIP CANACA mas informacion &lt;a href="http://www.eluniversal.com.mx/notas/541489.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo unico que me reconforta es que al Dios Eolo nunca le va a pasar nada, ningun malo con los que polea podran con el. JAJAJAJAJ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yl3dpCYPL8U&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yl3dpCYPL8U&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/10164939-25513225773372818?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/25513225773372818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=25513225773372818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/25513225773372818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/25513225773372818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/09/rip-canaca.html' title='RIP Canaca'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4531068194603990392</id><published>2008-09-14T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:57:31.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Es verdad lo que dicen, el demonio esta en los detalles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dices que me quieres, que me aprecias, pero la verdad es que no es asi y no me importa eso; lo que me molesta es que no me lo dices. No se si crees que estoy sordo o ciego o que vivo en una realidad alterna, para no darme cuenta lo que pasa. Te disculpas conmigo y siempre te perdono, y estupidamente me digo, "va a aprender a no ser asi" o "no importa, la proxima vez estare preparado y no me dolera" Pero no es asi, siempre duele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Si te importara ya no harias las cosas que haces. Si me quisieras a tu lado como te queria, si, ya no me puede importar menos el que estes aqui, me hablaras y me invitaras a un lugar o cuando te hablo yo no me dirias solamente "voy a salir con unas amigas" o vamos a estar en x casa, sin agregar el "no quieres ir", "vamos", "si quieres darte la vuelta" como yo lo hacia, simepre te invite a donde sea, por dos razones 1) pasar el tiempo contigo y 2) Queria compartir el buen momento que estaba pasando contigo. Pero al parecer yo no, mas bien, no te importo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hoy en este dia tan especial para ti, te deseo lo mejor, siempre lo hare, no importa cuanto lastimes este corazon estara vivo, latira, no caera y siempre tendra bondad, incluso para ti y si puede mostrar bondad y compasion hacia ti, que no hara con alguien que en verdad merezca este corazon?&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/10164939-4531068194603990392?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4531068194603990392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4531068194603990392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4531068194603990392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4531068194603990392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/09/es-verdad-lo-que-dicen-el-demonio-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-29048908565228647</id><published>2008-09-13T21:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:48:42.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Y son en estos momentos de paz, momentos tan comunes en los que siento el peso de mi vida. Las cosas que he hecho y sus respectivas consecuencias, como vivo con ellas y como puedo con alguna de ellas. Son estos momentos en los me frustro por que me siento atascado, pero cosas curiosa, no me desespero. Es en estos momentos en los que mas me siento fuerte, por que si bien no estoy en una situacion mala en mi vida, no es lo que yo quiero y es mucho mas que suficiente para seguir adelante, y le doy gracias a mi errores y a todos aquellos que de una u otra manera me han tratado mal, gente que me lastimo, gente que confie y me traiciono. Gracias a ellos he crecido y puedo ver a mis verdaderos amigos, y decir, Dios mio!! Debo de cambiar de amistades... YA!!! jajajajajaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya en serio, son estos momentos de reflexion en los que me siento bien, por que aunque tengo muchas cosas que hacer, se que todo va a salir bien, al final todo va a salir bien, si no es asi, no es el final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-29048908565228647?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/29048908565228647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=29048908565228647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/29048908565228647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/29048908565228647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/09/y-son-en-estos-momentos-de-paz-momentos.html' title=''/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4262261140576924628</id><published>2008-09-01T00:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T00:46:33.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power Of One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;One song can spark a moment, One flower can wake the dream.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One tree can start a forest, One bird can herald spring.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One smile begins a friendship, One handclasp lifts a soul.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;One star can guide a ship at sea, One word can frame the goal.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One vote can change a nation, One sunbeam lights a room.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One candle wipes out darkness, One laugh will conquer gloom.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One step must start each journey, One word must start each prayer.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One hope will raise our spirits, One touch can show you care.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One voice can speak with wisdom, One heart can know what's true.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One life can make the difference... You see, it's up to you.&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/10164939-4262261140576924628?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4262261140576924628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4262261140576924628' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4262261140576924628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4262261140576924628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/09/power-of-one.html' title='The Power Of One'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-6089500511708200234</id><published>2008-08-29T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T14:23:21.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.shanghaidaily.com/article/?id=371915&amp;amp;type=Odd'&gt;Who says god doesnt exists??&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/10164939-6089500511708200234?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/6089500511708200234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=6089500511708200234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6089500511708200234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6089500511708200234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/ha.html' title='Ha!'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7765047791140597224</id><published>2008-08-24T23:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:12:29.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11:11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Right now its 11:11 and you finally are not my wish&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/10164939-7765047791140597224?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7765047791140597224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7765047791140597224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7765047791140597224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7765047791140597224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/1111.html' title='11:11'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7248073408568859077</id><published>2008-08-23T19:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T19:27:32.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo en Youtube</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/y58LPo588W8' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/y58LPo588W8'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Te encuentras con cosas tan raras como esto: Gonzo y unas gallinas en una guerra de pandillas cantando Macho Man de los Village People. Bonus: La otra pandilla son cerdos con chaquetas de motociclista&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-7248073408568859077?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7248073408568859077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7248073408568859077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7248073408568859077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7248073408568859077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/solo-en-youtube.html' title='Solo en Youtube'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-1056614229522407352</id><published>2008-08-23T02:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T02:32:46.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sueño</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Sueño con noches del desierto&lt;br/&gt;Sueño con cielos repletos de estrellas&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Te veo bailar a lo lejos, tan elegante como las llamas de una fogata&lt;br/&gt;Quiero tocarte pero te desvaneces &lt;br/&gt;Apareciend a un lado, luego en el otro, juegas conmigo incansablemente&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;En un castillo de marfil te persigo&lt;br/&gt;Solo se puede ver claramente en la noche con una luna llena del desierto&lt;br/&gt;Ladrona y princesa al mismo tiempo&lt;br/&gt;Corres por por los pasillos por siempre blancos&lt;br/&gt;Dejame acariciarte como lo hace el tibio viento de una noche de verano&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&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/10164939-1056614229522407352?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/1056614229522407352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=1056614229522407352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1056614229522407352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1056614229522407352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/un-sueo.html' title='Un sueño'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-3444791659083927889</id><published>2008-08-23T01:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T01:01:05.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For tonight's performance, the part of Agent Smith will be played by Carl Sagan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/BlpyGhABXRA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/BlpyGhABXRA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;crumbly, but good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-3444791659083927889?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/3444791659083927889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=3444791659083927889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3444791659083927889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3444791659083927889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-tonight-performance-part-of-agent.html' title='For tonight&amp;#39;s performance, the part of Agent Smith will be played by Carl Sagan'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7845374557010540657</id><published>2008-08-20T18:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T19:01:08.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Russian Dog Experiment - Living without a body!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/rSrIkUXwsNk" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/rSrIkUXwsNk" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fark fark fark!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the most amazing videos I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people might think its a cruel thing to do, but imagine the things that can accomplish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s15.photobucket.com/albums/a387/Starpulse06/?action=view&amp;amp;current=futurama_nixons_head.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a387/Starpulse06/futurama_nixons_head.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-7845374557010540657?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7845374557010540657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7845374557010540657' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7845374557010540657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7845374557010540657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/russian-dog-experiment-living-without.html' title='Russian Dog Experiment - Living without a body!'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4654396088868911386</id><published>2008-08-19T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:11:01.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On fitness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4tcn49zHLt0'&gt;Love Today&lt;/a&gt; is not a good workout song, PERIOD.&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/10164939-4654396088868911386?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4654396088868911386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4654396088868911386' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4654396088868911386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4654396088868911386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-fitness.html' title='On fitness...'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4792203739060237282</id><published>2008-08-17T01:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T01:35:42.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I ever lose my faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Lose faith... is there anything worst??&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I think losing faith in love is the worst of the worst.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You can lose faith in everything else, but losing faith in love is to truly die.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;P.S. In other post I'm gonna talk about how losing hope in everything is the right thing to do, think about it and send me your ideas.&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/10164939-4792203739060237282?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4792203739060237282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4792203739060237282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4792203739060237282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4792203739060237282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-i-ever-lose-my-faith.html' title='If I ever lose my faith'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-8886058100679733072</id><published>2008-08-16T03:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T03:20:11.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;I was once asked to let my self go and I didnt do it, now I want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to let go and everybody see it, I want to see horror and pain, specially pain its always fun to see pain in peoples face, how they twich and scream , its always so much fun. I specilly enjoy that when people cant trace they origin to me, stupid humans they are so simple to rea, no all of them, tere are thos who sav themselves; but just for a little while, then I decipher them and its all goes back again. That happends because I trust humanity so much and thats ok for me, that means I havent lost hope on humanity, when that happends may the heavens be prepared for my rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see people burn I want them to see them suffer each and everyone of them. Men, women &amp;amp; children, I dont discriminate. Why would I do that? Since we are babies we have impranted on our genes the survival pack and we make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its good to see the rest of them burned in the fire, all of them, no disctintion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many of you i'm sure you claim to be happy, but never like me motherfarkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You lose man, I did it, I cathed one of these"&lt;br /&gt;Because you are sooo pure and with righteous might enraged, I woldnt be a treat to you, but I am, prepare to be under my service, stupid slaves, I dont care if you walkt all your way up a river of magma, that were your orders and as good soldiers you must endure. Nobody ask you something you are not able to, those who claim they  do, they are FAKES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humanity sucks but curiously in the sum of wholes they end up being worth to have here, its not a surprse,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you want me to stop myself??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat shit and die, all of you, all I want is to see you all burn and screaming in pain till your burning bodies fall to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of that and other things I dont let myself go, that was just a lite preview, I hope you didnt like it.&lt;br /&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/10164939-8886058100679733072?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/8886058100679733072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=8886058100679733072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8886058100679733072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8886058100679733072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-was-once-asked-to-let-my-self-go-and_16.html' title=''/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-6511272392952800731</id><published>2008-08-15T20:08:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T20:08:58.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Dance Ibiza Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/W057R5z-fKE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/W057R5z-fKE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jajajaj no manches, lo encontre el en blog de Chati, es nene tiene la fiesta muy fuerte en el...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-6511272392952800731?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/6511272392952800731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=6511272392952800731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6511272392952800731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6511272392952800731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/baby-dance-ibiza-party.html' title='Baby Dance Ibiza Party'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4444485621916099970</id><published>2008-08-15T20:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T20:08:02.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devendra Banhart - Carmensita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/k_QAPjtO2cA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/k_QAPjtO2cA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Entre los japoneses y bollywood hacen el 1-2 de bizarres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo falta el santo y capulina en ese video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si, es Natalie Portman, es la novia de Devendra...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-4444485621916099970?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4444485621916099970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4444485621916099970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4444485621916099970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4444485621916099970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/devendra-banhart-carmensita_46.html' title='Devendra Banhart - Carmensita'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-8646290569309345645</id><published>2008-08-13T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T13:12:07.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>But, but Clinton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://images.similarminds.com/leader/3.jpg'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://similarminds.com/othertests.html'&gt;What Famous Leader Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;font size='1'&gt;&lt;a href='http://similarminds.com'&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I want my bj now biatch&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/font&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/10164939-8646290569309345645?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/8646290569309345645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=8646290569309345645' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8646290569309345645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8646290569309345645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/but-but-clinton.html' title='But, but Clinton!'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2358052481423675125</id><published>2008-08-11T21:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T07:23:07.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En un mundo mas divertido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me dejarian poner estos agredecimientos en mis memorias, ya que son MIAS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;AGRADECIMIENTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Primero que nada quisiera agradecerme a mi mismo, por que la verdad es que nada de esto seria posible sin mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;También quisiera agradecerles a mis padres por apoyarme tantos años, (hago énfasis en tantos) y también a mi hermano por no estar aquí y dejarme vivir una vida bastante a gusto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quisiera también dedicar esta memoria a dos de mis mas grandes héroes, que sin ellos creo que no me hubiera dedicado al campo de la ciencia, Carl Sagan (q.e.p.d.) ¿que importa si fumaba mariguana como loco? y al Steven Hawkins quien no solo es una gran científico si no que tiene unas rimas mortales, ¡much love and respect dog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A mis amigos que sin su apoyo en especial este año la verdad no me imagino que pudo haber pasado (probablemente hubiera tenido mejores calificaciones).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A  Chuck Norris por no matarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Dios, es buena onda el tipo, solo que tiene un humor bastante negro. Eso de mandar a huelga la universidad ya cuando la voy a terminar no fue muy gracioso… en fin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finalmente a mis fans que siempre me han apoyado a lo largo de este tiempo, los adoro, son lo mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-2358052481423675125?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2358052481423675125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2358052481423675125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2358052481423675125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2358052481423675125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/en-un-mundo-mejor.html' title='En un mundo mas divertido...'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2075789934369445392</id><published>2008-08-09T23:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:51:05.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu vida en seis palabras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Leyendo &lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;postsecrets&lt;/a&gt; el dia de hoy como todos los fines de semana desde ya hace un par de años, encontre un proyecto que me llamo mucho la atencion, contar la historia de tu vida en seis palabras, adjunto el video para que lo chequen y tambien me gustaria proponer que pusieran su historia en su blog aquellos que lo tienen, ademas lo pasen o los que no tienen, que lo dejen en la seccion de comentarios, que les parece??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="youtube-video"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mBnP0DoGjRI&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" name="movie"&gt; &lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt; &lt;param value="true" name="allowFullScreen"&gt; &lt;embed wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mBnP0DoGjRI&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno ahora yo empiezo, quiero dejar claro que pueden usar cualquier idioma, solo dejen una traduccion ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui va:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="youtube-video"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Wait, this is just getting started!"&lt;br /&gt;(¡Esperen, esto apenas va empezando!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="youtube-video"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="youtube-video"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-2075789934369445392?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2075789934369445392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2075789934369445392' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2075789934369445392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2075789934369445392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/tu-vida-en-seis-palabras.html' title='Tu vida en seis palabras'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7923875846509957894</id><published>2008-08-07T19:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T19:30:15.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm Ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;i&gt;"El que alguien vea el futuro no quiere decir que puede cambiarlo"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Alguna vez has podido adelantarte a los pensamientos y acciones de una persona por el simple hecho de que lo conoces tanto que simplemente su accion es lo mas tipico que haria??&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yo si, la mayoria de la veces es divertido, mucho...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pero hay veces que vez venir algo que no va a ser divertido, para nada, como una tormenta y tu en despoblado; tu sabes que no la vas a pasar bien...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y son esas veces que me gustaria estar equivocado, la ultima vez si me dije, fuck espero estar taann equivocado en esto que incluso sea fea la forma en que me equivoque, que callen el hocico con ganas. Pero no fue asi, oh and I was sooo fucking right it was scary. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y me pregunto si existio la posibilidad de cambiar esa serie de eventos que desencadenaron este problema?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pero bueno, como dicen el "hubiera no existe" y es algo que en verdad creo,  but still, feels like crap.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Solo me queda decir una cosa:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;FUCK THIS SHIT!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&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/10164939-7923875846509957894?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7923875846509957894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7923875846509957894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7923875846509957894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7923875846509957894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/storm-ahead.html' title='Storm Ahead'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-1753158736681895641</id><published>2008-08-06T19:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:47:45.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playlists</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Es verdad lo que dicen, una rutina de ejercicio con un playlist de canciones adecuadas hace que trabajes y te enfoques.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hoy estaba haciendo ejercicio  y la neta la weba me estaba ganando machin, cuando empieza la rola de Block Rokin Beats, y shhhh a darle macizo, ya despues que estaba dandole a las abdominales empezo la rola que no debe faltar en ningun playlist de ejercicio:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='youtube-video'&gt;&lt;object height='355' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.youtube.com/v/hYVrTQwUJEI' name='movie'&gt; &lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt; &lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='355' width='425' wmode='transparent' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://www.youtube.com/v/hYVrTQwUJEI'&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;    &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y la neta quien no se enciende con esta rola??? La verdad que di mis mejores repeticiones durante esos 4 minutos de pure win.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;Despues siguio esta rola de eminem, la neta mi me gusta, te hace sentir que tienes que hacer las cosas: "success is my only  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;La neta es la onda esa rola:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='youtube-video'&gt;&lt;object height='355' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw4NTIw3lgg' name='movie'&gt; &lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt; &lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='355' width='425' wmode='transparent' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw4NTIw3lgg'&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;   &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;motherfucking option, failure's not"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/i&gt;De ahi&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;sigueiron otras de Jet, Snap, NWA, y demas. Al final termine bañado en sudor bien papi rico, feliz  por haber terminado una sesion mas de invigorante workout, aqui les dejo &lt;strike&gt;una foto mia despues de entrenar&lt;/strike&gt;. Mejor les dejo una recomendacion, no pogan hot guy sweating en el google images sin el filtro de contenido DO NOT WANT!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&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/10164939-1753158736681895641?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/1753158736681895641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=1753158736681895641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1753158736681895641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1753158736681895641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/playlists.html' title='Playlists'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-8866244879896898950</id><published>2008-08-04T17:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T17:53:49.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibiza Party Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div class='youtube-video'&gt;&lt;object height='355' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.youtube.com/v/W057R5z-fKE' name='movie'&gt; &lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt; &lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='355' width='425' wmode='transparent' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://www.youtube.com/v/W057R5z-fKE'&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Baby Dance Ibiza Party&lt;br/&gt;Jajajaj no manchen, este nene trae la fiesta pero bien duro, ahi lo quiero ver de grande jajaja es la onda el bb&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lo encontre en el blog the &lt;a href='http://kainita.no-ip.org/chatiblog/'&gt;Chati&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-8866244879896898950?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/8866244879896898950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=8866244879896898950' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8866244879896898950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8866244879896898950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/ibiza-party-baby.html' title='Ibiza Party Baby'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2860739400759149997</id><published>2008-08-03T22:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T16:28:41.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimientos en palabras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ahora me preocupo más por el ser que por el tener.  Total, lo tengo todo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-2860739400759149997?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2860739400759149997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2860739400759149997' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2860739400759149997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2860739400759149997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/08/sentimientos-en-palabras.html' title='Sentimientos en palabras'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4498191635772146905</id><published>2008-07-29T23:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:32:23.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Skyhigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Humans are like the earth's dust&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One life is as swift as a dream&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but everyone struggles to survive&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SJAKz6zWwkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/M-_mxYvPuU0/s1600-h/skyhigh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SJAKz6zWwkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/M-_mxYvPuU0/s400/skyhigh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228691054451409474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchas veces pensamos y sentimos que desperdiciamos nuestra vida pero aun asi, ante la inminente llegada de la muerte, en su momento, el hombre siempre lucha por seguir adelante por que asi, el tiempo no existe, solo nuestras acciones que quedan plasmadas en el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo como papel que guarda las acciones de una persona...&lt;br /&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/10164939-4498191635772146905?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4498191635772146905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4498191635772146905' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4498191635772146905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4498191635772146905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/07/skyhigh.html' title='Skyhigh'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SJAKz6zWwkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/M-_mxYvPuU0/s72-c/skyhigh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2828236035145278829</id><published>2008-07-29T19:29:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:58:25.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SI_ShPkz0hI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ktvk9hopVbw/s1600-h/starrybeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SI_ShPkz0hI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ktvk9hopVbw/s400/starrybeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228629160958874130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encanta levantar la mirada y ver las estrellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una vez tuve la suerte de estar en una playa virgen lejos toda luz de la ciudad y ver la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lactea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es una de  las cosas mas maravillosa del mundo...&lt;br /&gt;Y cada vez que veo a las estrellas no dejan de maravillarme y a la vez hacerme sentir un poco triste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recibimos luz emitida hace mucho tiempo, incluso la que proviene del sol tiene 8 minutos de haber sido creada; ¿que no puede pasar en 8 minutos? Ahora, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;imaginate&lt;/span&gt; la luz que tiene miles de años, millones de años, ¿que historias no contara ese haz de luz que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;percibimos&lt;/span&gt; como un tintineo de un punto en el cielo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿No te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gustaria&lt;/span&gt; ver, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;oir&lt;/span&gt; o leer esas historias? A mi si. ¿&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Habra&lt;/span&gt; mas historias tristes o felices?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O a lo mejor ya hay alguien que lo esta haciendo en estos momentos, si es &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;asi&lt;/span&gt;, espero que cuando termines con mi historia puedas decir que fue una historia feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/10164939-2828236035145278829?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2828236035145278829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2828236035145278829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2828236035145278829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2828236035145278829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-encanta-levantar-la-mirada-y-ver-las.html' title=''/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SI_ShPkz0hI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ktvk9hopVbw/s72-c/starrybeach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4075538958485797887</id><published>2008-07-29T18:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:31:04.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrubs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's always surprising to learn how people close to you really feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still the only person's feelings you can truly hope to know are your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Of course, sometimes a phone call changes everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The obvious way to beat loneliness is with the company of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It only gets complicated if you don't want others to see that you're vulnerable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-4075538958485797887?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4075538958485797887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4075538958485797887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4075538958485797887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4075538958485797887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/07/facearial-always-surprising-to-learn.html' title='Scrubs'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5372333043762603933</id><published>2008-07-20T23:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T15:02:42.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Damn it! I'm stuck... *update* In Final Fantasy X jajajajajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ok ppl no foreign objects anywhere my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Val: You're right, It's a whole lot better to be stuck than dead unless you're burning or forced to watch Americas Next Top Model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Dont worry hun I'm ok, I havent been online cuz my comp if being fully use for work at work and also its not me at the comp, give me a call ok?&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/10164939-5372333043762603933?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5372333043762603933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5372333043762603933' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5372333043762603933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5372333043762603933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/07/damn-it-im-stuck.html' title=''/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-6308463294796323954</id><published>2008-07-12T12:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:38:06.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ayer me encanto el dia, como lo dije en un post anterior, I love the mood rains puts me on, y ayer no fue la excepcion, fue una calma total en la casa, me acoste un rato antes de que lloviera y desperte justo cuando estaba a todo, fueron esos instantes de  calma y confusion somnoliente de justo despues de levantarse que creo algo muy especial, lo unico que hize fue quedarme acostado con los ojos cerrados y oyendo como las gotas pegaban en el tejaban del cuarto de lavado y  la escuche hasta volver a quedar dormido. I'm gonna say it again:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/starpulse/SHkHjklPndI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gTKpk8wz8T4/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love how rain makes me feel&lt;/b&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/10164939-6308463294796323954?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/6308463294796323954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=6308463294796323954' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6308463294796323954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6308463294796323954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/07/ayer.html' title='Ayer'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/starpulse/SHkHjklPndI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gTKpk8wz8T4/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5036014661552676165</id><published>2008-07-08T23:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:28:05.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slayers Revolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;img height='364' width='568' src='http://www.aresanimepage.com/slayers/01.jpg' alt='http://www.aresanimepage.com/slayers/01.jpg' style='cursor: -moz-zoom-in;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"Where monsters rampage, I'm there to take them down.&lt;br/&gt;Where treasures glitters, I'm there to claim them.&lt;br/&gt;Where an enemy raises to face me, victory will be mine!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='justify'&gt;Esa fue mi primer signature en los tiempos que usaba el hotmail... que tiempos aquellos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;La neta acepto que cuando vi que saldria una nueva aventura de Slayers, en este caso Slayers Revolution, debo decir que me emociono bastante y en cuanto baje el primer episodio y oi el intro cantado por Megumi Hayashibara grite como niña de secu en frente de su idolo.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img height='320' width='244' src='http://www.geocities.com/StellaKyung/slayers/slayersgang.jpg' alt='http://www.geocities.com/StellaKyung/slayers/slayersgang.jpg' style='cursor: -moz-zoom-in; float: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 10px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Esta es una de mis series favoritas, no solo por que fue una de las primeras que pude ver mucho antes de poder bajar los episodios por internet, los teniamos que conseguir en VHS por fansubs, era un show conseguirlos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ahora gracias a la tecnologia conocida como el los internets cada semana se puede disfrutar de series tan curadas como estas.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Otra de las razones por la que me encanta esta serie es que me recuerda tanto a cuando jugaba dungeons. Slayers describe exactamente el estilo de juego que haciamos: Heroismo comico&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;En otras palabras, salvabamos al mundo de la destruccion, pero nadie lo salvaba de nuestra destruccion...&lt;img height='271' width='305' src='http://members.aol.com/Xxxxx10178/Sly/Lina03_a.jpg' alt='http://members.aol.com/Xxxxx10178/Sly/Lina03_a.jpg' style='cursor: -moz-zoom-in; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y eso es justamente lo que pasa, Lina Inverse y compañia son heroes excepcionales, capaces de hacer hasta lo imposible por derrotar al mal (y hacer algo de dinero si se puede) pero siempre, y recalco, &lt;b&gt;siempre&lt;/b&gt; pasa algo que todo es destruido a su paso.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;En este nuevo episodio, la fama de Lina Inverse es tan conocida que un personaje que es un pez enorme con pieseses y manos  dice " En mi pueblo hay un dicho: Si estas en el mar y te agarra una tormenta rezale a Dios, pero si te encuentras con Lina Inverse maldicelo por que no tienes ninguna esperanza" &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jajajaja a la madre para que en los pueblos piensen asi de ti, que no habras hecho, pasadisimo de lanza la neta.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;En fin, ya quiero ver el siguiente capitulo, espero la neta que esta serie dure mucho.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Get Along, Try Again.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-5036014661552676165?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5036014661552676165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5036014661552676165' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5036014661552676165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5036014661552676165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/07/slayers-revolution.html' title='Slayers Revolution'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7680921095013605862</id><published>2008-07-06T03:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T03:03:26.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I care</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;span class='postbody'/&gt;&lt;img src='http://gv.pl/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/klein_blue.jpg' alt='http://gv.pl/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/klein_blue.jpg' style='cursor: -moz-zoom-out;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span class='postbody'&gt;"&lt;span style='font-style: italic;'&gt;If you want to I can save you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class='postbody'&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span class='postbody'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I can take you away from here&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span class='postbody'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So lonely inside; So busy out there&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span class='postbody'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style='font-style: italic;'&gt;&amp;amp; all you wanted was somebody who cares&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span class='postbody'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span class='postbody'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight: bold;'&gt;I'll save you, cause i care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/10164939-7680921095013605862?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7680921095013605862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7680921095013605862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7680921095013605862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7680921095013605862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-care.html' title='I care'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-3746052780884908347</id><published>2008-07-02T19:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T19:28:41.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pablo Milanes y Silvio Rodriguez Hoy la vi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/Kdhzv4pSuH8' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/Kdhzv4pSuH8'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Este es un señor  rolon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparte chequen el super afro del buen Pablo, este video is so full of win!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay nada mas que decir...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-3746052780884908347?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/3746052780884908347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=3746052780884908347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3746052780884908347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3746052780884908347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/07/pablo-milanes-y-silvio-rodriguez-hoy-la.html' title='Pablo Milanes y Silvio Rodriguez Hoy la vi'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-666354809162177524</id><published>2008-06-27T16:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T16:51:38.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My mood today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;a href='http://garfieldminusgarfield.net/post/40048415'&gt;&lt;img alt='' src='http://media.tumblr.com/fSymsOGXOaqb6fl151XI2Wpm_500.gif'/&gt;&lt;/a&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/10164939-666354809162177524?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/666354809162177524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=666354809162177524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/666354809162177524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/666354809162177524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-mood-today.html' title='My mood today'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-8583881188991961364</id><published>2008-06-23T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T15:54:16.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8-P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.nerdtests.com/nq_ref.html'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img alt='I am nerdier than 89% of all people. Are you a nerd? Click here to find out!' src='http://www.nerdtests.com/images/badge/932b5bb715a11cfa.gif'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.nerdtests.com/nt2ref.html'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img alt='NerdTests.com says I&amp;apos;m a Cool Nerd King.  What are you?  Click here!' src='http://www.nerdtests.com/images/badge/nt2/29ac42dea3a188e4.png'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-8583881188991961364?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/8583881188991961364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=8583881188991961364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8583881188991961364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8583881188991961364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/8-p.html' title='8-P'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4519312480767430478</id><published>2008-06-21T21:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T21:51:58.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandro - Yo te amo - 1968 - Porque yo te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/4vBqMx9CWIg' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/4vBqMx9CWIg'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eres grande sandro, GRANDE!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-4519312480767430478?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4519312480767430478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4519312480767430478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4519312480767430478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4519312480767430478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/sandro-yo-te-amo-1968-porque-yo-te-amo.html' title='Sandro - Yo te amo - 1968 - Porque yo te amo'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4113248112324257872</id><published>2008-06-19T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:24:59.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifes got humor I swear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/acePCHY_Z0E' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/acePCHY_Z0E'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I was finishing replying your email, the moment I hit send, this started on my winamp... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheheh, lifes got a twisted sense of humor&lt;br /&gt;Bye R&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-4113248112324257872?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4113248112324257872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4113248112324257872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4113248112324257872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4113248112324257872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/lifes-got-humor-i-swear.html' title='Lifes got humor I swear'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2012804556116111748</id><published>2008-06-19T16:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:53:49.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;Mission accomplished&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&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/10164939-2012804556116111748?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2012804556116111748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2012804556116111748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2012804556116111748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2012804556116111748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/mission-accomplished.html' title=''/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-6606343790771125214</id><published>2008-06-17T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T21:03:48.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pudgy Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;i&gt;"yeh... i told u i was gona give them a major blow job"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='right'&gt;-Pudgy&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-6606343790771125214?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/6606343790771125214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=6606343790771125214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6606343790771125214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6606343790771125214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/pudgy-quotes.html' title='Pudgy Quotes'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-3397327396273471837</id><published>2008-06-15T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T19:24:12.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Danny Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/OCbuRA_D3KU' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/OCbuRA_D3KU'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This. Is. Genius.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-3397327396273471837?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/3397327396273471837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=3397327396273471837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3397327396273471837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3397327396273471837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/danny-boy.html' title='Danny Boy'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5362803933277933394</id><published>2008-06-14T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T05:56:36.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:LargePics(&amp;apos;http://us.st12.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/dadshats_2006_16992699&amp;apos;,&amp;apos;Christys&amp;apos;%20Crown%20-%20&amp;quot;Cal%20-%20Stingy%20Fedora&amp;quot;...NEW%20&amp;apos;08!&amp;apos;)'&gt;&lt;img hspace='12' height='250' width='333' vspace='0' border='0' alt='Christys&amp;apos; Crown - &amp;quot;Cal - Stingy Fedora&amp;quot;...NEW &amp;apos;08!' src='http://us.st12.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/dadshats_2006_17164301'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I want to orde that hat, waht do you think??&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/10164939-5362803933277933394?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5362803933277933394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5362803933277933394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5362803933277933394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5362803933277933394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/hat.html' title='Hat'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7166058176648992921</id><published>2008-06-13T23:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T23:08:06.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sassy Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;En los proximos dias,publicare una historia real, pero tan irreal que pensaran que no puede ser posible, es tan increible la historia que fue adaptada a una pelicula en Korea y para este fin de año o principios del siguiente, saldra la version americana... de los cuales vi el trailer y la van a hacer pedazos, que lastima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabo de terminar de leer el primer capitulo en ingles y debo decirles que es una historia fantastica, te atrapa desde el primer momento que la empiezas a leer, todo esto que les mostrare en posts futuros como dije anteriormente, esta basada en la vida real, es una caso verdadero, por mas loco, cursi e increible que suene. Es hermoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos vemos luego hare lo mejor posible en la traduccion, deseeeeenme suerteeee&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/10164939-7166058176648992921?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7166058176648992921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7166058176648992921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7166058176648992921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7166058176648992921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/without-inspiration.html' title='My Sassy Girl'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-6661175445191552499</id><published>2008-06-12T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T11:19:32.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality at its full</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;a href='http://garfieldminusgarfield.net/post/34633705'&gt;&lt;img alt='' src='http://media.tumblr.com/fSymsOGXO8xs7s5f8FbH46Du_500.gif'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hahahahahahah&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/10164939-6661175445191552499?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/6661175445191552499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=6661175445191552499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6661175445191552499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6661175445191552499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/reality-at-its-full.html' title='Reality at its full'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7150111620742941096</id><published>2008-06-11T18:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T18:17:51.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D-Day</title><content type='html'>Im not talking about WWII I'm talking about Download Day, they day Mozilla wants to break a guiness record by having its browser Firefox 3 becoming the most downloaded software in 24 hr.&lt;br /&gt;So people help up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a RC version of FF 3 and it rulez, can`t wait to have the final version. Link on the pic (spanish version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spreadfirefox.com/es-ES/worldrecord"&gt;&lt;img alt="Download Day - Spanish" title="Download Day - Spanish" src="http://www.spreadfirefox.com/files/images/affiliates_banners/180x150_02_es.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-7150111620742941096?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7150111620742941096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7150111620742941096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7150111620742941096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7150111620742941096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/d-day.html' title='D-Day'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5550168429053801354</id><published>2008-06-06T12:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T12:21:14.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/journal_5.png" style="max-width: 800px; width: 372px; height: 410px;" /&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/10164939-5550168429053801354?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5550168429053801354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5550168429053801354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5550168429053801354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5550168429053801354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/this.html' title='This!'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-1772709650884376957</id><published>2008-06-02T12:30:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T13:21:05.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Enrich Your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I found a &lt;a href="http://www.dumblittleman.com/2007/06/39-ways-to-live-and-not-merely-exist.html"&gt;great article&lt;/a&gt; called 39 Ways To Live And Not Merely Exist.  It's basically a bunch of tips to help us start enjoying our lives more.  Some of them are good, some I don't agree with, but the spirit of all of them is totally applicable to pretty much everyone.  Here are my favorites from the article...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;   1. &lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;. Perhaps themost important. Fall in love, if you aren't already. If you have, fallin love with your partner all over again. Abandon caution and let your heart be broken. Or love family members, friends, anyone -- it doesn't have to be romantic love. Love all of humanity, one person at a time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;   2. &lt;strong&gt;Get outside&lt;/strong&gt;. Don't let yourself be shut indoors. Go out when it's raining. Walk on the beach. Hike through the woods. Swim in a freezing lake. Bask in the sun. Play sports, or walk barefoot through grass. Pay close attention to nature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;   5. &lt;strong&gt;Take chances.&lt;/strong&gt; We often live our lives too cautiously, worried about what might go wrong. Be bold, risk it all.&lt;br /&gt;Quit your job and go to business for yourself (plan it out first!), or go up to that girl you've liked for a long time and ask her out. What do you have to lose?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;   6. &lt;strong&gt;Follow excitement&lt;/strong&gt;. Try to find the things in&lt;br /&gt;life that excite you, and then go after them. Make life one exciting&lt;br /&gt;adventure after another (with perhaps some quiet times in between).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;   7. &lt;strong&gt;Find your passion&lt;/strong&gt;. Similar to the above tip, this one asks you to find your calling. Make your living by doing the thing you love to do. First, think about what you really love to do.&lt;br /&gt;There may be many things. Find out how you can make a living doing it.&lt;br /&gt;It may be difficult, but you only live once.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  11. &lt;strong&gt;Travel.&lt;/strong&gt; Sure, you want to travel some day.&lt;br /&gt;When you have vacation time, or when you're older. Well, what are you waiting for? Find a way to take a trip, if not this month, then sometime soon. You may need to sell your car or stop your cable bill and stop eating out to do it, but make it happen. You are too young to not see the world. If need be, find a way to make a living by freelancing, then work while you travel. Only work an hour or two a day. Don't check email but once a week. Then use the rest of the time to see the world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  15. &lt;strong&gt;Be positive&lt;/strong&gt;. Learn to recognize the negative thoughts you have. These are the self-doubts, the criticisms of others, the complaints, the reasons you can't do something. Then stop yourself when you have these thoughts, and replace them with positive thoughts. Solutions. You can do this!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  18. &lt;strong&gt;Face your fears&lt;/strong&gt;. What are you most afraid of? What is holding you back? Whatever it is, recognize it, and face it. Do what you are most afraid of. Afraid of heights? Go to the tallest building, and look down over the edge. Only by facing our fears can we be free of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  25. &lt;strong&gt;Learn new skills&lt;/strong&gt;. Constantly improve yourself instead of standing still -- not because you're so imperfect now, but because it is gratifying and satisfying. You should accept yourself as you are, and learn to love who you are, but still try to improve -- if only because the process of improvement is life itself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  32. &lt;strong&gt;Break out from ruts&lt;/strong&gt;. Do you do things the same way every day? Change it up. Try something new. Take a different route to work. Start your day out differently. Approach work from a new angle. Look at things from new perspectives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  34. &lt;strong&gt;Laugh till you cry&lt;/strong&gt;. Laughing is one of the best ways to live. Tell jokes and laugh your head off. Watch an awesome comedy. Learn to laugh at anything. Roll on the ground laughing. You'll love it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  39. &lt;strong&gt;Be in the moment&lt;/strong&gt;. Instead of thinking about things you need to do, or things that have happened to you, or worrying or planning or regretting, think about what you are doing, right now.&lt;br /&gt;What is around you? What smells and sounds and sights and feelings are you experiencing? Learn to do this as much as possible through meditation, but also through bringing your focus back to the present as much as you can in everything you do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'd highly recommend everyone check out this article and start following a few of its suggestions.  It really is so important to truly live your life and not waste it on stupid things like watching TV or being afraid of meeting a girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-1772709650884376957?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/1772709650884376957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=1772709650884376957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1772709650884376957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1772709650884376957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-to-enrich-your-life.html' title='How To Enrich Your Life'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-3380045530607334453</id><published>2008-06-02T02:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T02:05:46.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yume</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;font face='Times New Roman' size='3'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12pt;'&gt;&lt;span&gt;Life is short!  Break the rules!   &lt;br/&gt;Forgive quickly!  Kiss slowly! &lt;br/&gt;Love truly, Laugh uncontrollably.. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And never regret anything that made you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&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/10164939-3380045530607334453?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/3380045530607334453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=3380045530607334453' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3380045530607334453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3380045530607334453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/06/yume.html' title='Yume'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-8143838276780114964</id><published>2008-05-26T21:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:26:45.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;La vida es taaaan complicada  pero tambien tan divertida, que estoy seguro que no sabria hacer otra cosa...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Intentar alejarme de ella? Es posible, pero lo veo muy aburrido, es tan gris y todo el mundo sabe que lo gris = aburrido; mientras que la vida esta llena de colores aunque hay unos colores que hay que evitar, como el rojo sangre, especialmente si sale de tu cuerpo. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ahora viene la pregunta, que es vivir? Uuuuy esta si es una buena pregunta asi que me limitare a dar mi punto de vista: No lo se, en eso estoy pero en el inter me divierto... intentenlo veran que digo la verdad.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Laters&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;P.S. Oigan la cancion de "La Vida" de LFC&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/10164939-8143838276780114964?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/8143838276780114964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=8143838276780114964' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8143838276780114964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/8143838276780114964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-vida.html' title='La vida'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-3595861050771275720</id><published>2008-05-25T01:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T01:03:39.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha!! I didnt tought of that... crap :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;And in the end... nothing happened &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;plop!&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/10164939-3595861050771275720?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/3595861050771275720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=3595861050771275720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3595861050771275720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/3595861050771275720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/ha-i-didnt-tought-of-that-crap-p.html' title='Ha!! I didnt tought of that... crap :P'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-798008211625652225</id><published>2008-05-23T09:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T09:17:19.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fudd's first law of opposition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;For every Duck Season there is an equal but opposing Wabbit Season.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;... that made me giggle ^^&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/10164939-798008211625652225?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/798008211625652225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=798008211625652225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/798008211625652225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/798008211625652225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/fudd-first-law-of-opposition.html' title='Fudd&amp;#39;s first law of opposition'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2762883283381695648</id><published>2008-05-22T20:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:55:46.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Did it, let's see whats happen...&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/10164939-2762883283381695648?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2762883283381695648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2762883283381695648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2762883283381695648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2762883283381695648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4638104030974110359</id><published>2008-05-22T20:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:48:55.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/starpulse/SDY8aP3HiuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vF8U2j9AYFE/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Everything is rollin' good, or so it seems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;I hate that things so old and busted like &lt;i&gt;"a doubt can kill you"&lt;/i&gt; are so true, I hate it...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I'm so confused for a moment I'm doing fine, then I'm not.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;img height='307' width='314' src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/starpulse/SDY9wv3HiwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bm2ODAiDJ4/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;I don't know what to do, everything in my tells me to do it, but if I do so I'm afraid that things would be the same... Oh my farking god!! That's it!! That's the answer...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height='270' width='326' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/starpulse/SDY9EP3HivI/AAAAAAAAAFA/rJttsrY_WQk/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;I cannot live in fear of of a possibility, because it's better to let it happen than to live the rest of your days with a &lt;i&gt;what if...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I'm going to do it right now.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh its good to be me, even if it means its gonna hurt later hehehe...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;img height='349' width='466' src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/starpulse/SDY-f_3HixI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/P8r1dH_JMHA/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' style='max-width: 800px;'/&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/10164939-4638104030974110359?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4638104030974110359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4638104030974110359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4638104030974110359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4638104030974110359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/thinking.html' title='Thinking'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/starpulse/SDY8aP3HiuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vF8U2j9AYFE/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-6145128047549958108</id><published>2008-05-18T22:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:00:18.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen- Somebody to Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/cxbFLYa0_bw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/cxbFLYa0_bw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-6145128047549958108?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/6145128047549958108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=6145128047549958108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6145128047549958108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6145128047549958108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/queen-somebody-to-love.html' title='Queen- Somebody to Love'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2966784152549621805</id><published>2008-05-14T16:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T16:21:43.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fsck the baby seals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SCty1CJGHHI/AAAAAAAAADk/zw5hhyxZUoY/s1600-h/DSC00166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SCty1CJGHHI/AAAAAAAAADk/zw5hhyxZUoY/s400/DSC00166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200376450163022962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are the 250'000 baby seals gonna talk in your behalf to your boss on your fourth time late this week just because the driver was a lazy ass motherfarker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all right to be angry for THAT reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Save the whales!! We might have to eat them later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free Tibet... with every other purchase* &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(only in participant stores)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this ad is not valid in the following states: AZ,CA,WO,NY,NZ,NC,SC,NE and were law prohibits the sale of alcohol to minors.&lt;br /&gt;&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/10164939-2966784152549621805?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2966784152549621805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2966784152549621805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2966784152549621805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2966784152549621805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/fsck-baby-seals.html' title='Fsck the baby seals'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SCty1CJGHHI/AAAAAAAAADk/zw5hhyxZUoY/s72-c/DSC00166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-9146394104837350610</id><published>2008-05-11T17:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T17:17:45.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIKA - Love Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/4tcn49zHLt0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/4tcn49zHLt0'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really would like to hear this guy sing some of Queen's songs, that would be awesome (Fab?) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-9146394104837350610?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/9146394104837350610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=9146394104837350610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/9146394104837350610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/9146394104837350610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/mika-love-today.html' title='MIKA - Love Today'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5538072479175272265</id><published>2008-05-02T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:15:46.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Z.K.</title><content type='html'>I wont lose to a broken heart!!&lt;br /&gt;I know good things are waiting for me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-5538072479175272265?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5538072479175272265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5538072479175272265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5538072479175272265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5538072479175272265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/zk.html' title='Z.K.'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5575360106842231981</id><published>2008-05-02T00:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T00:31:57.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An analysis of why extraterrestrial life is bad news for humans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.technologyreview.com/Infotech/20569/page1/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; (long read but its worth it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;a href="http://forums.fark.com/cgi/fark/comments.pl?IDLink=3575979"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally &lt;a href="http://www.terrybisson.com/meat.html"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recommend these links in that particular order... enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-5575360106842231981?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5575360106842231981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5575360106842231981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5575360106842231981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5575360106842231981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/05/analysis-of-why-extraterrestrial-life.html' title='An analysis of why extraterrestrial life is bad news for humans'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-6385256715985756772</id><published>2008-04-29T22:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:37:01.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nailed it!</title><content type='html'>I think I get it now... it's so simple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***edit***&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to thank House thanks doc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-6385256715985756772?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/6385256715985756772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=6385256715985756772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6385256715985756772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6385256715985756772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/nailed-it.html' title='Nailed it!'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-6427918305431153197</id><published>2008-04-29T20:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:59:04.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Kyo wa watashi wa &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;jojou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;totemo sabishi desu, demo &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;yasuyasu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; mo...&lt;br /&gt;Saa okashii desu ka ne?&lt;br /&gt;Ii kana desu ka?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-6427918305431153197?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/6427918305431153197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=6427918305431153197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6427918305431153197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6427918305431153197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4914444787719612849</id><published>2008-04-27T21:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:58:21.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dattebayo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SBVZRJYoPRI/AAAAAAAAADY/7koyuP_qoIY/s1600-h/vlcsnap-99741.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SBVZRJYoPRI/AAAAAAAAADY/7koyuP_qoIY/s400/vlcsnap-99741.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194155896353602834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You don't have to accept a destiny that you don't want"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Naruto Uzumaki&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/10164939-4914444787719612849?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4914444787719612849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4914444787719612849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4914444787719612849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4914444787719612849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/dattebayo.html' title='Dattebayo!'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/SBVZRJYoPRI/AAAAAAAAADY/7koyuP_qoIY/s72-c/vlcsnap-99741.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5567792506713149179</id><published>2008-04-27T03:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T03:59:00.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's always like this</title><content type='html'>When I say " fuck this shit" you come on down  and shut me up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-5567792506713149179?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5567792506713149179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5567792506713149179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5567792506713149179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5567792506713149179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-always-like-this.html' title='It&apos;s always like this'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5175158003897768445</id><published>2008-04-26T11:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T11:55:08.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Even God hates "Christian Rock"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/canada/british-columbia/story/2008/04/25/bc-abbotsford-church-collapse.html"&gt;"Christian Rock doesn't make Christianity better and it only makes rock worse."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Hank Hill, Sales, propane and propane accessories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love the comment on the bottom of the page that asks us to " pray for the injured". What, and go against Gods will? Obvously he wanted those people dead, right? That God guy sure is a prankster.&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/10164939-5175158003897768445?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5175158003897768445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5175158003897768445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5175158003897768445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5175158003897768445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/even-god-hates-christian-rock.html' title='Even God hates &quot;Christian Rock&quot;'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5876965882073231540</id><published>2008-04-25T16:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T22:35:08.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sting feat. Cheb Mami - Desert Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MJqGiWWcW28&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MJqGiWWcW28&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to find it&lt;br /&gt;I think its time I go again and look for her...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-5876965882073231540?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5876965882073231540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5876965882073231540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5876965882073231540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5876965882073231540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/sting-feat-cheb-mami-desert-rose.html' title='Sting feat. Cheb Mami - Desert Rose'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7401192866173253999</id><published>2008-04-18T16:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T16:42:44.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caramell Dansen - Naruto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/1Cgvf4HkS4M' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/1Cgvf4HkS4M'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAH CANT STOP LAUGHIN!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-7401192866173253999?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7401192866173253999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7401192866173253999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7401192866173253999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7401192866173253999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/caramell-dansen-naruto.html' title='Caramell Dansen - Naruto!'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-1786984718879537408</id><published>2008-04-18T16:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T16:41:59.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaara and Lee, Caramelldansen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/j3DGko38IH4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/j3DGko38IH4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-1786984718879537408?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/1786984718879537408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=1786984718879537408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1786984718879537408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/1786984718879537408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/gaara-and-lee-caramelldansen.html' title='Gaara and Lee, Caramelldansen'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-5462773132398458106</id><published>2008-04-18T16:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T16:41:40.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caramelldansen~ Kyo and Yuki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/4RLD_3H8f8Y' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/4RLD_3H8f8Y'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Damn now with naruto and hinata!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-5462773132398458106?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/5462773132398458106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=5462773132398458106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5462773132398458106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/5462773132398458106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/caramelldansen-kyo-and-yuki.html' title='Caramelldansen~ Kyo and Yuki'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-4291800323717052287</id><published>2008-04-18T16:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T16:40:14.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caramelldansen / U-U-U-Aua Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/UX6e7sO1ss0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/UX6e7sO1ss0'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be hypnotised by that song, thank god it doesnt last long lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-4291800323717052287?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/4291800323717052287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=4291800323717052287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4291800323717052287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/4291800323717052287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/caramelldansen-u-u-u-aua-dance.html' title='Caramelldansen / U-U-U-Aua Dance'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2150647802197309021</id><published>2008-04-09T22:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T22:35:55.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_2m3Ootd7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Wbi2_CDgLsc/s1600-h/Imagen008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_2m3Ootd7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Wbi2_CDgLsc/s400/Imagen008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187485813552543666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes I feel like just grabing it and run to see how long does it goes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-2150647802197309021?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2150647802197309021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2150647802197309021' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2150647802197309021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2150647802197309021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/sometimes-i-feel-like-just-grabing-it.html' title=''/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_2m3Ootd7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Wbi2_CDgLsc/s72-c/Imagen008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2391623959919366984</id><published>2008-04-09T15:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T15:58:23.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This a test from my mobile</title><content type='html'>Test&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;matter and those who matter don&amp;#39;t mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-2391623959919366984?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2391623959919366984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2391623959919366984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2391623959919366984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2391623959919366984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-test-from-my-mobile.html' title='This a test from my mobile'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2753154863304572309</id><published>2008-04-08T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:26:26.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM ALREADY THERE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_wo_KtfrbI/AAAAAAAAADI/_2rVwZXaqco/s1600-h/135614980_PSFPXBQEGYCGOGL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_wo_KtfrbI/AAAAAAAAADI/_2rVwZXaqco/s400/135614980_PSFPXBQEGYCGOGL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187065936496012722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALREADY GOT THE TICKET!!!&lt;br /&gt;enough said...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-2753154863304572309?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2753154863304572309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2753154863304572309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2753154863304572309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2753154863304572309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-already-there.html' title='IM ALREADY THERE!!'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_wo_KtfrbI/AAAAAAAAADI/_2rVwZXaqco/s72-c/135614980_PSFPXBQEGYCGOGL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2589069297726136493</id><published>2008-04-08T13:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T13:44:23.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>marksman 100% accurate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/ySSGPG27anA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ySSGPG27anA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No mames!!&lt;br /&gt;No fuscking way!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-2589069297726136493?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2589069297726136493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2589069297726136493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2589069297726136493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2589069297726136493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/marksman-100-accurate.html' title='marksman 100% accurate.'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-7054564743398765162</id><published>2008-04-05T11:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T12:13:50.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El aflojatodo</title><content type='html'>Ayer fui al “wolmart supersenter” y cúal fue mi sorpresa al ver lo que todos los hombres habíamos esperado por tanto tiempo. Así es, ya no hay que ir al gimnasio, tener varo, ser carita, es más, ni siquiera bañarse, porque ha llegado un producto que revolucionará el arte del ligue…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_fPOKtfraI/AAAAAAAAADA/0-R3IDTeu4g/s1600-h/aflojatodo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_fPOKtfraI/AAAAAAAAADA/0-R3IDTeu4g/s400/aflojatodo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185841338240708002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_fJYKtfrZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/j0DA52EdNh4/s1600-h/aflojatodo.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-7054564743398765162?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/7054564743398765162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=7054564743398765162' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7054564743398765162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/7054564743398765162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/el-aflojatodo.html' title='El aflojatodo'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_fPOKtfraI/AAAAAAAAADA/0-R3IDTeu4g/s72-c/aflojatodo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-2757187473515153475</id><published>2008-04-05T08:55:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T09:08:06.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Word Of Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_ehKqtfrYI/AAAAAAAAACw/spZ8PqivFKE/s1600-h/208122pw150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_ehKqtfrYI/AAAAAAAAACw/spZ8PqivFKE/s320/208122pw150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185790700576288130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Leave&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; dance &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;move&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;its&lt;/span&gt; quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;painfull&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wrongful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;executed&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;belive&lt;/span&gt; me&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/10164939-2757187473515153475?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/2757187473515153475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=2757187473515153475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2757187473515153475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/2757187473515153475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/word-of-advice.html' title='Word Of Advice'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/R_ehKqtfrYI/AAAAAAAAACw/spZ8PqivFKE/s72-c/208122pw150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-6444667150379569701</id><published>2008-04-02T21:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T21:51:25.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pudgy quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I don't hide... cos to me...everyone is invisible"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                      -&lt;/span&gt;Pudgy&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&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/10164939-6444667150379569701?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/6444667150379569701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=6444667150379569701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6444667150379569701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/6444667150379569701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/pudgy-quotes.html' title='The Pudgy quotes'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10164939.post-460088590173120227</id><published>2008-04-02T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T12:45:59.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIckey Mouse ¿anime?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/lIyEi0OIUX4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/lIyEi0OIUX4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thx to Telurica for this video were you can see something of a Mickey Mouse and Felix the cat... bizarre day this is indeed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10164939-460088590173120227?l=starpulse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/feeds/460088590173120227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10164939&amp;postID=460088590173120227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/460088590173120227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164939/posts/default/460088590173120227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starpulse.blogspot.com/2008/04/mickey-mouse-anime.html' title='MIckey Mouse ¿anime?'/><author><name>El buitre embalsamado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05830454533806936263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4o9W1aESbo/TSy_Z0pYmHI/AAAAAAAAANo/sU6Z9kAFuMY/S220/1293176506154.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
