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  <title>Don't Forget</title>
  <subtitle>"Don't forget "</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>"Don't forget "</name>
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  <updated>2009-12-17T15:00:24Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:329415</id>
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    <title>Tina Arena - If I Was A River</title>
    <published>2009-12-17T15:00:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-17T15:00:24Z</updated>
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    <category term="you"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="186" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was the sun&lt;br /&gt;I would shine my light&lt;br /&gt;To light your world&lt;br /&gt;If I was the rain&lt;br /&gt;I would wash your tears away&lt;br /&gt;I keep your world right&lt;br /&gt;Be your light in the night&lt;br /&gt;If I was the sky&lt;br /&gt;I would rain down love into your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a river&lt;br /&gt;You would be my ocean&lt;br /&gt;Every stream would lead me to your arms&lt;br /&gt;And if&lt;br /&gt;If I was a river&lt;br /&gt;I'll flow to you forever&lt;br /&gt;Love would run forever in this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;If I, if I&lt;br /&gt;If I was a river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was the wind&lt;br /&gt;I would carry you&lt;br /&gt;Above the clouds&lt;br /&gt;And if I was the earth&lt;br /&gt;I would be your solid ground&lt;br /&gt;If I could I'll be&lt;br /&gt;All you ever would need&lt;br /&gt;I would be your world&lt;br /&gt;You're the only world there is for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a river&lt;br /&gt;You would be my ocean&lt;br /&gt;Every stream would lead me to your arms&lt;br /&gt;And if&lt;br /&gt;If I was a river&lt;br /&gt;I'll flow to you forever&lt;br /&gt;Love would run forever in this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;If I, if I&lt;br /&gt;If I was a river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll run into your arms&lt;br /&gt;Into your arms&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'll run to you baby&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a river&lt;br /&gt;You would be my ocean&lt;br /&gt;Every stream would lead me to your arms&lt;br /&gt;And if&lt;br /&gt;If I was a river&lt;br /&gt;I'll flow to you forever&lt;br /&gt;Love would run forever in this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;If I, if I&lt;br /&gt;If I was a river</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:329055</id>
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    <title>Fermín Nahuel</title>
    <published>2009-12-17T09:06:03Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-17T09:11:07Z</updated>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <content type="html">Today my son have birthday,11 years old=)&lt;br /&gt;I´m  happy,today,tomorrow coming not to my head.&lt;br /&gt;He was born at 11.30 arriving at noon&lt;br /&gt;I remember he had been up all night without sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and arrived at the hospital at 7.30 am.&lt;br /&gt;I was 19 at that time and 80 kg&lt;br /&gt;the ninth month.&lt;br /&gt;But these were not things that really mattered.&lt;br /&gt;Most women when they become mothers,&lt;br /&gt;change many values and needs change.&lt;br /&gt;His father, a very rare species, wanted to call his son as one of his anarchist ideals,Fermin.And mother gave a second name, just in case...&lt;br /&gt;"Nahuel", in indigenous languages, meaning "Tiger."&lt;br /&gt;Himself as a tiger, his personality.&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent Child, Mom gave him the basis for art.&lt;br /&gt;He began drawing at an early age.&lt;br /&gt;The construction from any object,creativity.&lt;br /&gt;It has a very definite character, quiet, silent, solitary, friendly, responsible and careful.&lt;br /&gt;My mother says he has a strong resemblance to me.&lt;br /&gt;I have no habit&lt;br /&gt;speak for my children on the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;But everyone knows I have 3 children.&lt;br /&gt;So you lose the fear of.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps because I learned to keep my treasures for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felíz Cumpleaños Femín!&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero con toda mi alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/00208faf/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/00208faf/s320x240" width="198" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:328788</id>
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    <title>Inside</title>
    <published>2009-12-14T19:19:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-14T19:19:55Z</updated>
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    <category term="feeling"/>
    <category term="my writing"/>
    <lj:music>Zaho - Kif'n'dir</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Pensaba,&lt;br /&gt;cuando las horas no se cortan.&lt;br /&gt;Te has hecho roca de las gotas de sal,&lt;br /&gt;tenias la boca pura,&lt;br /&gt;y en el cielo una estrella dejó un rastro,&lt;br /&gt;imposible de seguir..&lt;br /&gt;El hambre obligó al hombre comer de su mano,&lt;br /&gt;y el corazón debora el odio con rapidez.&lt;br /&gt;El corazon transformado en una voraz llama,&lt;br /&gt;consume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginaba,&lt;br /&gt;a cada instante,&lt;br /&gt;todas las cosas que no puedo sentir ahora.&lt;br /&gt;Tenías los ojos más bellos en toda la historia&lt;br /&gt;de las miradas.&lt;br /&gt;Irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseaba,&lt;br /&gt;como un genio salir de la botella,&lt;br /&gt;pero en el sueño de los tontos.&lt;br /&gt;Debilidad de soñadores,&lt;br /&gt;mueren mientras duermen.&lt;br /&gt;Imposible luchar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces,&lt;br /&gt;la historia se detuvo,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el escritor&lt;br /&gt;dejó de crear.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tuvo su propia vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:328456</id>
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    <title>Arcangel - Tengo tantas ganas de ti</title>
    <published>2009-12-11T14:17:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-11T14:31:59Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="185" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;La Maravilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero llevarte&lt;br /&gt;Y hacerte el amor&lt;br /&gt;Déjame tocarte... &lt;br /&gt;Tu cuerpo está pidiéndolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo tantas ganas de tí&lt;br /&gt;Amarte es escencial&lt;br /&gt;Me desespero si no estás aquí&lt;br /&gt;Regresa que no puedo más &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja picarte si me lo permites&lt;br /&gt;Cree en mí, no te limites &lt;br /&gt;El nene podría hacer que te excites&lt;br /&gt;Ven, baila conmigo yo hago que lubriques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu me quieres yo quiero y me atrevo&lt;br /&gt;Si yo quiero tu quieres y te atreves&lt;br /&gt;Tu sabes que por tí me muero&lt;br /&gt;Vente que yo aquí te espero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu y yo solos en mi cuarto&lt;br /&gt;En una esquina haciéndonos tanto&lt;br /&gt;Se siente fuera de control&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero hasta que salga el sol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo tantas ganas de tí&lt;br /&gt;Amarte es escencial&lt;br /&gt;Me desespero si no estás aquí&lt;br /&gt;Regresa que no puedo más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mientras tanto sigo esperando&lt;br /&gt;Qué va a pasar contigo y conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Mami yo quisiera volver a ser tu amigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tener los privilegios&lt;br /&gt;Que teníamos antes en el colegio&lt;br /&gt;En serio,&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy de tu promedio ma'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi chamaquita&lt;br /&gt;Tan bonita&lt;br /&gt;Tu sabes que aquí se te quiere&lt;br /&gt;Que gratis se te quiere&lt;br /&gt;Y el nene la quiere a usted&lt;br /&gt;Todos los días de la semana bienvenida que en mi cama eres tu,&lt;br /&gt;porque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo tantas ganas de tí&lt;br /&gt;Amarte es escencial&lt;br /&gt;Me desespero si no estás aquí &lt;br /&gt;Regresa que no puedo más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La maravilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I like so much,sure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SdUGnbG_fpg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SdUGnbG_fpg&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:328302</id>
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    <title>Follies of the subconscious</title>
    <published>2009-12-11T09:35:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-11T09:45:02Z</updated>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <category term="dreams"/>
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    <lj:music>Your Star - Evanescence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'll try to don't lie this time,because sometimes I wanna see you.&lt;br /&gt; three nights ago I was dreaming of you,how is possible call you in my dreams?&lt;br /&gt;How is possible still dreaming of you?? haha&lt;br /&gt; This happend for many reasons,maybe...&lt;br /&gt; Changing a bit the subject.&lt;br /&gt; I feel a bit better,I saw my mother yesterday and like I saw she more calm,I feel so too.&lt;br /&gt; Returning to the another thing.&lt;br /&gt; I don't wanted be online and will be not in ICQ,I need to be free from you,ok?)&lt;br /&gt; My humor is better now,maybe because I looking for nothing to be fine.Just put my attention in my work,because I wanna vacations!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; About my dream,rare thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I had enlisted in the Army,and had the farewell of my friends,then you get between people.&lt;br /&gt; Your white hair and sad eyes,raised his hand and said my name.&lt;br /&gt; I just looked up, but too many people,I did not see you.&lt;br /&gt; So I said your name and raised my hand to you to see me.&lt;br /&gt; You tried to approach me.&lt;br /&gt; Too many people, you never cross the 15 meters between us.&lt;br /&gt; I remember that my childhood friend was there.&lt;br /&gt; And the damn uniform that I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt; At the end of the dream, I went to military prison,because fight with an superior officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For end I wake up with an strange feeling...&lt;br /&gt; Nightmares,needing therapy,I´m thinking seriously about.&lt;br /&gt; How many lives do you have?&lt;br /&gt; Because I'm not a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:328085</id>
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    <title>arcangelik @ 2009-12-04T22:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-05T01:04:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-05T01:04:45Z</updated>
    <category term="my puky"/>
    <content type="html">My dog died.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:327930</id>
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    <title>Inside</title>
    <published>2009-12-04T16:57:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-04T16:57:42Z</updated>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <category term="feeling"/>
    <category term="myself"/>
    <category term="me"/>
    <content type="html">Hi,will be that like a new letter?&lt;br /&gt; Missing no much time to hollidays.&lt;br /&gt; Is in this time when I come sensitive.Why in this way,I never understood.&lt;br /&gt; Till the moment my life is good,I have nothing to saying about.Still when money is not much,I'm simple to be happy.&lt;br /&gt; But to be honest also I find some thing to be annoying.&lt;br /&gt; I ask to myself,why this woman is so hard,nothing in his life can to make her happy.&lt;br /&gt; Why always needs to take from me something to his own benefice?&lt;br /&gt; Is so the people that can't to get for hisself till wanna be or wanting have.&lt;br /&gt; I don't need too much money to be happy,but that is not reason to make me loss my money...I try to say..look like that she can't to do nothing with his life,because this were in her past.&lt;br /&gt; I'm comprensive,I have patience..&lt;br /&gt; Still when she is not my mother,and always made for me like my enemy...in really in that she looks perfect.&lt;br /&gt; Why look that she wanna put me away from home...if I wanting be bad persons,she can to repent for this.&lt;br /&gt; My God,how is people in this world,nothing are sufficient to feel satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt; The necesity to feel rich,come not from money..the first come from inside oneself.&lt;br /&gt; In this moment I was cooking,and like my child is watching TV I take the opportunity to write..&lt;br /&gt; I have not secrets,for that i can't fear,I'm like I look,I never try to be another people.&lt;br /&gt; If I feel pity to someone...is just because this person have anything to everything and don't know what to do whith that.&lt;br /&gt; I'm not perfect..I have a lot defects,but I will be never stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:327564</id>
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    <title>Strange feeling e insomnia</title>
    <published>2009-11-28T07:44:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-28T07:44:56Z</updated>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <content type="html">Insomnia,uploading photos in facebook..going crazy!&lt;br /&gt;Knows?&lt;br /&gt;This is really amazing!&lt;br /&gt;I wanting be honest,but that have not sense now.&lt;br /&gt;Still I  meet again with old friends of my infancy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything coming is  strange and all that really far of you almost to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;But I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INtense headache,impulse to write compulsively.&lt;br /&gt;you now like shadows on my back,&lt;br /&gt;still clings to the threads in my neck.&lt;br /&gt;Son las cuatro de la mañana,leí nuestro foro de airsoft...&lt;br /&gt;I do not like many things,and I can not change these ..&lt;br /&gt;I start to get angry moderately,but how far? and for what?&lt;br /&gt;Now I should write,because in other way i will can´t sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although now I feel accepted by the team and I'm second in command of comander.&lt;br /&gt;Meeting a lot of flaws.&lt;br /&gt;I do not understand that they overlook many things that benefit the team.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, nothing changes from one day to another, but no motion.&lt;br /&gt;What most bothered me,&lt;br /&gt;is a report that was published on our forum about the performance in recent events.&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I believe the commander,&lt;br /&gt;should give a personal report and in PM.&lt;br /&gt;And not advertising in public our disasters,&lt;br /&gt;not for me exactly.&lt;br /&gt;I say to my colleagues who are older than me in the game ..&lt;br /&gt;and received "very harsh criticism"&lt;br /&gt;I think the commander can to write at PM and then change some thing and restore the faults when organizing the team again.&lt;br /&gt;I do not know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not good at this, but lacked finesse and exaggerated the description of our bad performance.&lt;br /&gt;I can not talk about this, because they are all men and make like listen&lt;br /&gt;but do not listen.&lt;br /&gt;I quietly began to get angry ...&lt;br /&gt;But someday I will open my mouth ...&lt;br /&gt;And most funny and frustrating,after&lt;br /&gt;repent!&lt;br /&gt;Juaniko said it is not so as I said,&lt;br /&gt;but is a rare way of control that wanna take.(when says "is for your well")&lt;br /&gt;no,no,no,I don´t belive this..hm&lt;br /&gt;I do not like much that.&lt;br /&gt;Over me,what I do,what I say...let me stop evil and can not say anything!&lt;br /&gt;Can´t to be that marking me the field as a forest ranger.&lt;br /&gt;And what I can?eat straw?&lt;br /&gt;scared ¡+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe missing something this week...I don´t know&lt;br /&gt;(cry a little on the padded wall)&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Saturday 21/11</title>
    <published>2009-11-26T01:20:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-26T05:52:47Z</updated>
    <category term="airsoft"/>
    <category term="photo"/>
    <content type="html">I'm uploading photos to ImageShack because they are too many to post now.&lt;br /&gt;Those who want to see just click on the following link .. thanks for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img101.imageshack.us/g/s8003612.jpg/"&gt;http://img101.imageshack.us/g/s8003612.jpg/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/00207fw1/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/00207fw1/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Saturday 21/11</title>
    <published>2009-11-22T22:33:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-26T05:53:19Z</updated>
    <category term="airsoft"/>
    <category term="photo"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zh382/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zh382/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning,drinking some of cofe,I was sleeping no much,in the night was working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zkktx/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zkktx/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zpa8r/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zpa8r/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zqga5/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zqga5/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chamamé(friend in our team and thank him we get to field.And Jorge Captain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zrtwh/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zrtwh/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain came to us,them we play over the rain)&lt;br /&gt;Very cold,but with the wet body can sometimes be uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;I took off my boots inside were made soup supplement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost ready,to be honest I wished sleep..but nesesary to move now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zsb5y/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zsb5y/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001ztrb0/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001ztrb0/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zw8gt/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zw8gt/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zxdt1/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zxdt1/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zyy3f/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zyy3f/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zzsef/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zzsef/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/0020096e/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/0020096e/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/00201ceq/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="320" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/00201ceq/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:326074</id>
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    <title>I want say</title>
    <published>2009-11-21T01:11:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-21T01:11:51Z</updated>
    <category term="me"/>
    <content type="html">Airsoft training tomorrow...ax..when I said we had not that..shh&lt;br /&gt;Someday  I will live in this wordl I promise!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:325382</id>
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    <title> Too much</title>
    <published>2009-11-18T21:40:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T21:41:15Z</updated>
    <category term="lyrics"/>
    <category term="music"/>
    <category term="video"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="183" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is blind, as far as the eye can see,&lt;br /&gt;Deep and meaningless, words to me,&lt;br /&gt;easy lover, I need a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Road to nowhere, twist and turns but will this never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my dear you'll know that he pleases me (Pleases me),&lt;br /&gt;But short time solution made no resolution,&lt;br /&gt;That ain't no release for me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too Much of Something is bad enough,&lt;br /&gt;But something's coming over me to make me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Too Much of nothing is just as tough,&lt;br /&gt;I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unwrap yourself, from around my finger&lt;br /&gt;Hold me too tight or left to linger,&lt;br /&gt;Something fine built to last,&lt;br /&gt;Slipped up there I guess we're running out of time too fast,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes my dear you know he soothes me (Moves me),&lt;br /&gt;There's no complication there's no explanation,&lt;br /&gt;It's just a groove in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too Much of something is bad enough (Bad enough),&lt;br /&gt;But something's coming over me to make me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Too much of nothing is just as tough (just as tough),&lt;br /&gt;I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What part of no don't you understand (Understand understand),&lt;br /&gt;I want a man not a boy who thinks he can,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy who thinks he can,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too Much of Something is bad enough,&lt;br /&gt;But something's coming over me to make me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Too Much of nothing is just as tough,&lt;br /&gt;I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much of nothing so why don't we give it a try,&lt;br /&gt;Too much of something we're gonna be living a lie</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:325342</id>
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    <title>Basshunter - all i ever wanted</title>
    <published>2009-11-18T15:28:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T21:26:11Z</updated>
    <category term="music"/>
    <category term="video"/>
    <category term="nice"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="182" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comments..hm</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:325088</id>
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    <title>Snap-rhythm is a dancer (2008)</title>
    <published>2009-11-18T15:08:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T15:08:06Z</updated>
    <category term="music"/>
    <category term="dance"/>
    <category term="video"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="181" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to who loves dancing..like me!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:324726</id>
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    <title>My Butterfly</title>
    <published>2009-11-18T03:54:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-25T18:46:05Z</updated>
    <category term="feeling"/>
    <category term="my writing"/>
    <category term="you"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zaeb6/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001zaeb6/s320x240" width="319" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple color,the Simple Life.&lt;br /&gt;Blue, drops of dew,&lt;br /&gt;I see your mouth breath rose in the glass,&lt;br /&gt;what colors you wear butterfly,&lt;br /&gt;My favorite autumn&lt;br /&gt;Brown's tones,&lt;br /&gt;gold and red,&lt;br /&gt;my butterfly winter&lt;br /&gt;love that will live forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a box,&lt;br /&gt;I keep May, April and June&lt;br /&gt;And the rain came trembling,&lt;br /&gt;in their butterfly wings,&lt;br /&gt;trying to weave the silk for your clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave the green chlorophyll and the color of his eyes earth,&lt;br /&gt;I once lived butterfly&lt;br /&gt;and again in spring.&lt;br /&gt;Blue sky, golden sand,&lt;br /&gt;I want the green,&lt;br /&gt;and the color of earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May, April and June, was&lt;br /&gt;to September.&lt;br /&gt;An old song, a strange taste,&lt;br /&gt;closed boxes.&lt;br /&gt;A debt already paid,&lt;br /&gt;because I want nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butterfly,&lt;br /&gt;remembered my name as often drowned in chlorophyll?&lt;br /&gt;How often angry, the smell of the earth cursed my name?&lt;br /&gt;The face of spring, similar to mine.&lt;br /&gt;Your gift of white flowers,&lt;br /&gt;drawing glass hearts ..&lt;br /&gt;thought snow cover everything,&lt;br /&gt;but can´t that should cover to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep the box shut for some time,&lt;br /&gt;if you wanted to keep what's inside&lt;br /&gt;Many butterflies, produce nausea ...&lt;br /&gt;Enough of butterflies!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:324584</id>
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    <title>Saturday at home</title>
    <published>2009-11-18T02:50:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-27T11:35:50Z</updated>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <category term="photo"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="margin-left: 80px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z93z9/"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Amarillo,que cosas raras ocurren ultimamente" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yellow, that strange things happen lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="320" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z93z9/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 80px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z64g2/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span title="El chico dijo,como una mujer fantasma" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;said, as a woman ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="320" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z64g2/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 80px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z76zq/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="320" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z76zq/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z8syq/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="320" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z8syq/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe he will live with us for a while,&lt;br /&gt;if the end decides to study and&lt;br /&gt;travel to Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:324229</id>
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    <title>Bothering</title>
    <published>2009-11-16T13:26:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T13:26:24Z</updated>
    <category term="love"/>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <category term="my writing"/>
    <content type="html">Look,something is bothering me..&lt;br /&gt;go out from my head,&lt;br /&gt;if you don´t wanna be there...&lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna stay,&lt;br /&gt;just tell me something to bother me.&lt;br /&gt;So say two ways get to the same place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not in love with you,but I am.&lt;br /&gt;I don´t like how you are,but I love you.&lt;br /&gt;This is aceptation.&lt;br /&gt;Never dark clouds in your head,always stars,&lt;br /&gt;and colors in the soul.&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;Love let to be magic,&lt;br /&gt;when you sit on the body.&lt;br /&gt;When the skin absorbs the heat of our&lt;br /&gt;thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;When the soul is no longer a subject more of human nature.&lt;br /&gt;We feel free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not feel guilt,&lt;br /&gt;don´t wanna forget,&lt;br /&gt;and never let die the good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the silence concealing weapons,&lt;br /&gt;that words can never describe)&lt;br /&gt;Love also look like that.&lt;br /&gt;You do not feel,&lt;br /&gt;simply because it does not say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;Just words ..&lt;br /&gt;you did not want to hear,&lt;br /&gt;Bother me when you wanna go,&lt;br /&gt;and make me forget anything,&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna stay with me,&lt;br /&gt;simple stay and let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look,something is bothering me..&lt;br /&gt;go out from my head,&lt;br /&gt;if you don´t wanna be there...&lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna stay,&lt;br /&gt;just tell me something to bother me.&lt;br /&gt;So say two ways get to the same place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z3ae1/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z3ae1/s320x240" width="225" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:323842</id>
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    <title>Monday</title>
    <published>2009-11-16T12:49:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T12:49:16Z</updated>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <content type="html">Find my primary school friends on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;pity you're not on facebook )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow,long time ago from know something about them,it´s cool see they again.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:323699</id>
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    <title> Ambar and Plate</title>
    <published>2009-11-10T02:00:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-10T02:00:35Z</updated>
    <category term="woman"/>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <category term="ambar"/>
    <category term="feeling"/>
    <content type="html">I think I'll stop loving,&lt;br /&gt;in my life I've never suffered so much as now! &lt;br /&gt;I want)&lt;br /&gt; Really beautiful to me.&lt;br /&gt; I do not know,simply I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_148&amp;products_id=5802"&gt;http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_148&amp;products_id=5802&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Very fine earrings,almost as if the petals were falling from the flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_148&amp;products_id=9261"&gt;http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_148&amp;products_id=9261&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Here the curves,gives a touch of originality,&lt;br /&gt;that I liked more.&lt;br /&gt;I see ocean waves and a palm tree ..you do not?&lt;br /&gt;I have too much imagination, but does not bother me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?products_id=9772"&gt;http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?products_id=9772&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;This pair of earrings is a wonder!&lt;br /&gt;I've never been materialistic,&lt;br /&gt;and I will not be.&lt;br /&gt;But always give a sentimental value to all my things,&lt;br /&gt;especially the gifts from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;And why not, like all women, want something nice to use occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;get the impression that nature is in nearly everything,&lt;br /&gt;Here, for example,a branch with leaves,&lt;br /&gt;in a change of season and hue of colors&lt;br /&gt;gave a nice touch, I think is very very pretty.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_148&amp;products_id=9895"&gt;http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_148&amp;products_id=9895&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this let some feeling...	&lt;br /&gt;wishing snakes glide through the neck of a woman ...	&lt;br /&gt;or just very delicate earrings for a coffee or exit the hotel,&lt;br /&gt;after dancing and drinking.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a simple person,&lt;br /&gt;I do not like to much nightlife...&lt;br /&gt;but I accept I be to write  when overnight.&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, I'll go if you invite me ...&lt;br /&gt;then things change...but return alone to home=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_143&amp;products_id=7013"&gt;http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_143&amp;products_id=7013&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what beauty thing!&lt;br /&gt;Good present to an girlfriend or wife...if she does not pretend too much,&lt;br /&gt;will be very happy,but sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_143&amp;products_id=9109"&gt;http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_143&amp;products_id=9109&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_143&amp;products_id=10716"&gt;http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_143&amp;products_id=10716&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this came to the case,because I talked with she,and criticized the gift of my friend ...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not very demonstrative,but I don´t liked his attitudes everything knows)&lt;br /&gt;For me, the meaning is more valuable than the material,that I think important is the person who appreciates us.&lt;br /&gt;Look, if I could load a wagon of gold,so you understand how important you are to me ...you would realize that the gold in this world not enough.&lt;br /&gt;I always tell people,that to have more,need to value what you have in your hands)&lt;br /&gt;We talked about the stones of the zodiac signs,and at one point said that I have no energy.It bothered me that said, everyone has positive or negative energy ... I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I responded to his gesture and no one knows more,show me her security between eyebrows.&lt;br /&gt;And I said,Why do you think I do not use metal?&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen that only left me a silver chain hanging around my neck, and perhaps rarely earrings ...&lt;br /&gt;She seemed annoyed, I never brag, but annoying question again ..&lt;br /&gt;I try to ... calm reflection.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I have so much energy that when I get angry, I can make bad to myself.&lt;br /&gt;So only use jewelry from the mother earth.&lt;br /&gt;Was a very good idea)&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;My friend, an intelligent person ..&lt;br /&gt;I could say,he drew me the road.&lt;br /&gt;and I kept this in some way.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is completely perfect, &lt;br /&gt;but I learned to love the life I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Learn to forgive,&lt;br /&gt;to be forgiven"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z2s9t/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001z2s9t/s320x240" width="320" height="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:323427</id>
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    <title>Black or white? what you think?</title>
    <published>2009-11-09T07:11:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-10T02:03:03Z</updated>
    <category term="strange feeling"/>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <category term="reflexion"/>
    <category term="photo"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001tazpw/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="320" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001tazpw/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por qu&amp;eacute; a&amp;uacute;n hoy en d&amp;iacute;a a los latinos nos llaman &amp;quot;negros&amp;quot;?&lt;br /&gt; Ten&amp;iacute;a mis dudas del desarrollo intelectual humano y resolv&amp;iacute; que a mucha gente le falta materia gris)&lt;br /&gt; Lo escribir&amp;eacute; en ingles  porque me sentir&amp;eacute; m&amp;aacute;s c&amp;oacute;moda y lo podr&amp;aacute;n entender un poco m&amp;aacute;s.&lt;br /&gt; My Note says this:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was born with red hair, including my grandfather's golden hues.&lt;br /&gt;  Spanish, Basques, Italian and French.&lt;br /&gt;  They called me the Rusita &amp;quot;because he was born blonde for my family, and then years later my cousins too.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; As little child, I met a girl with dark skin, and my eight years of curiosity I asked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &amp;quot;why your skin is not like mine, why you have dark skin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;  she was 11 years old and can not remember if she began to mourn.&lt;br /&gt;  I had no intention of hurting, I wanted to know why we were not equal.&lt;br /&gt;  It was her birthday and her father, who at the end of history was the father of my younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;  He drew away from each other and said unto me:&lt;br /&gt;  &amp;quot;You can never say that she is not black&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;  And I answered:&lt;br /&gt;  &amp;quot;But his skin is dark, and mine is not,&lt;br /&gt;  I want to know why I do not have that color skin &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;  The girl's father, angrily spoke with my mother. &lt;br /&gt;   And my mother wisely said. &lt;br /&gt;   One thing I learned for life, &lt;br /&gt;   &amp;quot;No matter what color you have, if you're a shit, you're always suck&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;  suddenly turned 11, and spent summers in the pool and the sun on me, I left a chip))&lt;br /&gt;  My mother taught me everything&amp;nbsp; she knew, &lt;br /&gt;   by saying that being ignorant is something very ugly. &lt;br /&gt;   And to say a black person, is also being ignorant. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   When I was 13 years old and my skin like milk .. I hated that color printer paper that I had. &lt;br /&gt;   And I thought, &amp;quot;I look like a sugar donut!&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;   was orrible. &lt;br /&gt;   I felt bad for being white.&lt;br /&gt;  Many people may say I'm stupid, but I'm at peace with me, because I'm not. &lt;br /&gt;  My first husband was quite dark, so that my children were born Mestis, one with my light hair&lt;br /&gt;  and the other with dark red hair.&lt;br /&gt;  my first mother in-law said the day&amp;nbsp; saw my baby&amp;nbsp; in the hospital, &amp;quot;is blacky&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;  You know me well, never forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;  And when I looked outside the hospital then exclaimed:&lt;br /&gt;  &amp;quot;It's too black, can not be my grandson&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;  Bitch, I thought ... and I hated her.&lt;br /&gt;  And I changed for them my way to be&lt;br /&gt;  So, still you do not know me well&lt;br /&gt;  mother in-law actual,&lt;br /&gt;  do not know what to do with me,&lt;br /&gt;  cinderella rebel&lt;br /&gt;  you can call me if you want.&lt;br /&gt;  Be cleaned more than you imagine,&lt;br /&gt;  and if things were not made,&lt;br /&gt;  she told my husband and I had problems.&lt;br /&gt;  Maybe it was because both cared about me,&lt;br /&gt;  so I did not become a vague ...&lt;br /&gt;  Sometimes I like to be naive, because I also make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;  The mother in-law, when my youngest son was born, called the cell-phone and asked:&lt;br /&gt;  &amp;quot;is my grandchild?, yes or no?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I thought Oh my God, this is not good.&lt;br /&gt;  I am not able to do these things ...&lt;br /&gt;  It happened in progress,&lt;br /&gt;  until she started calling me &amp;quot;Black&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;  The worst thing is that I understood everything she said, so my interest in learning russian at first.&lt;br /&gt;  Until very recently she thought I could not understand their language,&lt;br /&gt;  but surprise!&lt;br /&gt;  I'm not what she wanted to make me.&lt;br /&gt;  But do not hate her,because she loves her grandson (my little son).&lt;br /&gt;  I forgive almost anything.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I learned that if you're a bad person, &amp;quot;you're a black soul, and wich blackness never gonna knock you out&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I think the world does not change, for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;  But I must clarify one thing,&lt;br /&gt;  there are also blacks that are black soul&lt;br /&gt;  the question is not to become one.&lt;br /&gt;   The world is a square and most of the points live in an obtuse angle.&lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;acute;t cry!&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>David  Tavare - Summer Love</title>
    <published>2009-11-07T14:49:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-09T04:59:37Z</updated>
    <category term="lyrics"/>
    <category term="music"/>
    <category term="video"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="180" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember summer love &lt;br /&gt;In a while... &lt;br /&gt;maybe you remember, &lt;br /&gt;when we met... on the beach &lt;br /&gt;when you showed met the way &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;from that day, &lt;br /&gt;we'd always be together &lt;br /&gt;in our hearts... in our minds &lt;br /&gt;nothing could throw it away &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Quiero ver, (i wanna see) &lt;br /&gt;la sonrisa de tu boca &lt;br /&gt;el sabor &lt;br /&gt;de tu piel &lt;br /&gt;con su perfume de miel (with ur honey´s perfume) &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Quiero ver, &lt;br /&gt;el brillo de tus ojos Letra de Summer Love - David Tavare - Sitio de letras.com&lt;br /&gt;el calor, &lt;br /&gt;de la luz &lt;br /&gt;con la que me miras tú &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Show me the things that we felt in the time we were dreaming, &lt;br /&gt;show me now... feel it now &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Quiero oir, (i wanna hear) &lt;br /&gt;los versos de tus labios (the verses of ur lips) &lt;br /&gt;y sentir, junto a ti &lt;br /&gt;la melodia de tu voz &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In the past, we used to be together &lt;br /&gt;every day, of our lifes &lt;br /&gt;now its fading away &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Summer love</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:322680</id>
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    <title>Sentirse bien viene del interior de uno mismo</title>
    <published>2009-11-06T10:11:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-09T05:06:49Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Gilda - Album (Mega Mix)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Poco a poco quiero recuperar todas las fotos de mi lj que borr&amp;eacute; en un acto de locura=)))&lt;br /&gt; De este modo me sentir&amp;eacute; orgullosa de mi misma por haber mejorado la apariencia de este blog,que hace tiempo ven&amp;iacute;a en decadencia por la falta de estabilidad emocional.&lt;br /&gt; Ahora quiero dejar aqu&amp;iacute; la foto que eleg&amp;iacute; como imagen de usuario,porque creo rotundamente que as&amp;iacute; me veo a diario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001yq1d2/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="180" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001yq1d2/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No podemos ser perfectos,pero podemos mejorar lo que somos)&lt;br /&gt;Y cada d&amp;iacute;a hacer una cosa buena.Y veremos la diferencia en poco tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arcangelik:322412</id>
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    <title>Dulce sueños (Sweet dreams)</title>
    <published>2009-11-05T20:31:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-05T20:51:59Z</updated>
    <category term="strange feeling"/>
    <category term="personal"/>
    <category term="dreams"/>
    <content type="html">No puedo creer que tengo capacidad telepatica,entonces esto explica porque me ocurren ciertas cosas,que prefiero no comentar.&lt;br /&gt; Pero al mismo tiempo me resulta absurdo,acaso no es tambien asunto de las ciencias tomar parte de esto?&lt;br /&gt; Me asombro a mi misma como asepto por fin lo que soy,sin tener reparo de mis defectos.&lt;br /&gt; Usted conoce bien mis defectos,esto nunca revelados a nadie.&lt;br /&gt; Quería encontrar un sentido a todos esos sintomas que me invadian,y encontre la cura.&lt;br /&gt; Asi tan simplemente tener coraje para afrontar mis problemas,no quiería aseptar que usted terminara siendo uno de estos.&lt;br /&gt; No es que le concidere un problema,de modo que debía usted entender que el verdadero problema siempre fué enfrentarte nuevamente.&lt;br /&gt; No obstante con que fin giraría el mundo si yo no me negara.&lt;br /&gt; Nada debe ser así de perfecto,como que sólo por que sopla yo voy a moverme...&lt;br /&gt;...hay ciertos factores que aparecieron repentinamente,esto hace que yo quiera alejarme,sin explicacion.&lt;br /&gt; Por que he de tenerle lastima? o por qué he de sentir amor?&lt;br /&gt; No era que lo imaginario?&lt;br /&gt; Me da risa,por que ya entendí lo que pasa...un poco risa de tí y otro poco reirse de mi misma.&lt;br /&gt; Y escribir estupidamente para que si lo traduce le de un resultado comprensible.&lt;br /&gt; No importa que las cosas no salen como quiere,al final bien conoce que tiene lo que esperaba.&lt;br /&gt; No tiene que ser así,estoy poniendo todo mi empeño en esto.&lt;br /&gt; De todos modos,Díos me hizo con las fallas suficientes para que le deje ganar,aún así le diré que no...y usted se reirá de lo incoherente que soy.&lt;br /&gt; No es mas felíz ahora que se dió el gusto,simplemente siente que a nadie le interesan esas cosas que no se ven...&lt;br /&gt; Pensaba,no dejé de hacerlo,y ahora quiero que desaparezca otra vez,pero en su interior sabe que no es verdad..&lt;br /&gt; hasta desde su ausencia e ignorantemente,parece sentirlo.&lt;br /&gt; Acaso lo siente? Y como es posible?,quién era yo entonces molestando arduamente.&lt;br /&gt; No sé.&lt;br /&gt; No me gusta mentir a mí misma y ya no quiero hacerlo.Al menos podría no atormentarme con sus apariciones fantasmagoricas.&lt;br /&gt; A veces estoy tan enojada.&lt;br /&gt; Qué significa su silencio,acaso es insignificante?&lt;br /&gt; Nunca creí,por eso amé,y nunca dí por que no había qué.&lt;br /&gt; No quiero entender,lo que no sé...eso es adivinar.&lt;br /&gt; No me gusta flotar en una barca de papel!&lt;br /&gt; En la locura,oh como puede usted llamarle locura a algo que no conoce...&lt;br /&gt;usted no vivió el laberinto de los que tejen sus propias prisiones de tela de arañas...un veneno tan dulce como usted no conoce.&lt;br /&gt; Disfrutar de nuestra propia morfina,y navegar los rincones mas escondidos de nuestra mente.&lt;br /&gt; A veces creo que es muy dificil escribir sobre algo especifico,asi que trato de decir algo que pasa completamente desapercivido...nunca te darás cuenta.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; O quizás,yo me equivoqué.&lt;br /&gt; Nunca es tarde para decir la verdad,nunca es tarde para mentir,si amas en realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aqui paso a relatar mi sueño y luego el significado del mismo.&lt;br /&gt; (Sí,efectivamente," a veces " creo en estas cosas)&lt;br /&gt; Y de las otras doy fé por que las he vivido,lamenteblemente no puedo dar testimonio de ello,por que dirán que estoy loca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sueño:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sonó el teléfono y atendí el llamado "aló",cuando habitualmente yo digo "hola".&lt;br /&gt; Me pareció conocer la voz del hombre que llamó,(era realmente un viernes por la noche,estaba sola en casa y me dormí con mi hijo por unos minutos,yo calculo que dormí 5 minutos)&lt;br /&gt; La voz dijo "aló" en respuesta y agregó,"Felíz cumpleaños",realmente me emocioné y continúa hablando,pero no entiendo que dice.&lt;br /&gt; Llego luego en esos minutos que valían por centésimas de segundos...y se apareció frente a mí con un ramo de rosas.Y sonrió.&lt;br /&gt; No lo podía creer! es una locura,yo pensé.No puede ser,es imposible,jamas se acordó de mi cumpleaños,él es incapáz de un saludo semejante.&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando tomé las rosas entre las manos,desperté.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telephone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see or hear a telephone in your dream, signifies a message from your unconscious or some sort of telepathic communication. You may be forced to confront issues which you have tried to avoid. Alternatively, the telephone represents your communication and relationship with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream that you do not want to answer the ringing telephone, indicates lack of communication. There is a situation or relationship that you are tying to keep at a distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream that you are having a telephone conversation with someone your know,  signifies an issue that you need to confront with that person. This issue may have to do with letting go some part of yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see roses blooming in your dream, signifies faithfulness in love and the arrival of a much joyous occasion. Roses also symbolize love, passion, desire, femininity, unity, and romance, particularly if they are red roses. If you see a white rose, then it symbolizes virginity, pureness, and secrecy. It you see a yellow rose, then it refers to infidelity or jealousy. According to Freud, the rose represents the female genitalia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see withered roses in your dream, signifies death or  the parting or absence of loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To smell roses in your dream, denotes unimaginable happiness and pleasure. Perhaps, the dream is telling you that you need to slow down and smell the roses or else you will miss out on some opportunity or event in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see thorny roses in your dream, suggests that you are having difficulties or issues in your personal relationship. Alternatively, the dream indicates that you need to overcome some sticky or prickly situation before you can reap the benefits, as represented by the rose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S&lt;br /&gt;No entiendo,por qué mi subconciente me traicionó tan vilmente!&lt;br /&gt;Stop</content>
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    <title>Note</title>
    <published>2009-11-03T22:51:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-03T22:51:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">El invierno pasado america tambien sufrio con el tema de la gripe y con este tema murio mucha gente,con el cambio climatico ahora muchos paises sufren esta catastrofe.&lt;br /&gt; No hay consuelo a semejante cosa,yo debo decir que soy afortunada y toda mi familia,pero murieron muchos niños,eso nos deja un dolor muy grande.&lt;br /&gt;No creo que sea una guerra bacteriologica,mas bien me parece que es todo a causa de los cambios climaticos y la mutacion de los virus.&lt;br /&gt; Para los que actualmente son amenazados por este,que Dios les acompañe y los salve.</content>
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    <title>After airsoft</title>
    <published>2009-11-03T14:20:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-04T13:54:43Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Angelito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001y3yef/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arcangelik/pic/001y3yef/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this)&lt;br /&gt;Basshunter - Now You're Gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="178" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="statcounter"&gt;&lt;a title="click tracking" href="http://www.statcounter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="statcounter" src="http://c33.statcounter.com/3031150/0/1a3b6ee8/1/" alt="click tracking"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;I realize my love for you was strong&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you here now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been waiting here by the phone with your pictures hanging on the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;I realize my love for you was strong&lt;br /&gt;And i miss you here now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been waiting here by the phone with you’re pictures hanging on the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the way it’s meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;Only dreaming that you’re missing me&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting here at home&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be crazy now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s an empty place in my heart&lt;br /&gt;It won’t alarm me it will break apart&lt;br /&gt;It won’t heal, it never fades away&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be thinkin’ ’bout you everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;Ready for take-off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;I realize my love for you was strong&lt;br /&gt;And i miss you here now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been waiting here by the phone with you’re pictures hanging on the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the way it’s meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;Only dreaming that you’re missing me&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting here at home&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be crazy now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;I realize my love for you was strong&lt;br /&gt;And i miss you here now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been waiting here by the phone with you’re pictures hanging on the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the way it’s meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;Only dreaming that you’re missing me&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting here at home&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be crazy now you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s an empty place in my heart&lt;br /&gt;It won’t alarm me it will break apart&lt;br /&gt;It won’t heal, it never fades away&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be thinkin’ ’bout you everyday</content>
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