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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link href="https://olga24.blogia.com/feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><title>oLgA's BlOg</title><description/><link>https://olga24.blogia.com</link><language>es</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 10 Dec 2023 12:02:20 +0000</lastBuildDate><generator>Blogia</generator><item><title>La LeY dEl EsTuDiAnTe!!</title><link>https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/112602-la-ley-del-estudiante-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/112602-la-ley-del-estudiante-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<h4 id="subjcns!C1648B088FFEC135!923" style="margin-bottom: 0px" class="TextColor1">La Ley Del Estudiante!!</h4> <div id="msgcns!C1648B088FFEC135!923"> <h2 align="left"><span style="color: red">1-El  Alumno siempre tiene razon pero nunca se la da!</span><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #66cc33"><a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZSzeb029YYES"><span style="font-size: 12pt; text-decoration: none">  </span></a></span><span style="font-size: 8.5pt"></span></h2> <h2 align="left"><span style="color: #66cc33">2-El alumno  no copia, solo consulta las dudas</span><span style="color: #66cc33"> <br /></span><span style="color: #cc00cc">3-El alumno no saca chuletas, solo  recuerda el tema...</span><span style="color: #cc00cc"> <br /></span><span style="color: yellow">4-El alumno no duerme en  clase,reflexiona.</span><span style="color: yellow"> <br /></span><span style="color: #00ffcc">5-El alumno no habla en clase, solo intercambia  expresiones</span><span style="color: #00ffcc"> <br /></span><span style="color: #ff9900">6-El alumno no hace pellas ni se pira, solo le reclaman en otro  sitio...</span><span style="color: #ff9900"> <br /></span><span style="color: #33ff33">7-El alumno no mastica chicle,  fortalece la mandibula</span><span style="color: #33ff33"> <br /></span><span style="color: #cc0099">8-El alumno no come pipas, estudia  Botanica</span><span style="color: #cc0099"> <br /></span><span style="color: #ff3300">9-El alumno no lee revistas, solo se  informa</span><span style="color: #ff3300"> <br /></span><span style="color: #666666">10-El alumno no insulta al profesor, le recuerda lo que  es</span><span style="color: #666666"> <br /></span><span style="color: #666600">11-El alumno no pinta en la mesa,  hace expresion artistica</span><span style="color: #666600"> <br /></span><span style="color: #3300cc">12-El alumno no llega tarde, el  profesor llega demasiado pronto</span><span style="color: #3300cc"> <br /></span><span style="color: #9966ff">13-El alumno no se cansa en gimnasia, guarda fuerzas  </span><span style="color: #9966ff"><br /></span><span style="color: #ff99cc">14-El alumno no se retrasa, le  entretienen</span><span style="color: #ff99cc"><br /></span><span style="color: #993300">15-El alumno no se distrae, examina las  cosas</span><span style="color: #993300"> <br /></span><span style="color: #3366cc">16-El alumno no tira las tizas,  examina la ley de la gravedad</span><span style="color: #3366cc"> <br /></span><span style="color: #cccc66">17-El alumno no corre por los  pasillos, hace pruebas de velocidad</span><span style="color: #cccc66"> <br /></span><span style="color: #ff6633">18-El alumno no escupe, digestiona  las fosas nasales</span><span style="color: #ff6633"> <br /></span><span style="color: #009933">19-El alumno no pronuncia mal los  idiomas, es el profesor el que no sabe...</span><span style="color: #009933"> <br /></span><span style="color: #339999">20-El alumno no trae el material, por  que lo entiende todo</span></h2></div>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 26 Nov 2006 22:56:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>FeMiNisTa HaStA lA mUeRtE!!!!:P</title><link>https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/112601-feminista-hasta-la-muerte-p.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/112601-feminista-hasta-la-muerte-p.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<strong> <div><strong>RESPUESTAS A LOS GRANDES MISTERIOS...  </strong></div>  <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;QUE  PASO CON LA MUJER QUE FINALMENTE ENTENDIO A LOS  HOMBRES? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Se muri&oacute; de risa antes de  poder cont&aacute;rselo a alguien... </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR QUE LOS HOMBRES CIERRAN LOS OJOS  DURANTE EL SEXO? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Porque no soportan ver a una  mujer disfrutando... </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR QUE  LOS HOMBRES NO CONFIAN EN LAS MUJERES? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Porque no  conf&iacute;an en alguien que sangra 5 dias seguidos y no se muere...  </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;QUE SERIA UN HOMBRE SI  TUVIERA UNA NEURONA? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>un genio...  </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Y DOS NEURONAS?  </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>un superdotado...  </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR QUE LOS HOMBRES NO  PIENSAN? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Porque tienen un hoyo en la  cabeza... </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR QUE  DICEN QUE LAS MUJERES SOMOS BRUJAS? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>porque podemos hacer que se  levante una &#39;barita&#39; sin tocarla... </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR QUE LOS  HOMBRES SE SIENTAN CON LAS PIERNAS ABIERTAS? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>para no aplastarse el  cerebro... </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR QUE LOS HOMBRES NO  TIENEN MENOPAUSIA? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Por que nunca salen de la  adolescencia... </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;QUE ES  LO QUE NUNCA LE DEBES DE CREER A UN HOMBRE? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>1- ma&ntilde;ana te pago  </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>2- me quede trabajando hasta  tarde </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>3- la puntita no mas  </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>4- la primera vez no pasa  nada </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR QUE  LOS HOMBRES SON HOMBRES Y LAS RATAS SON RATAS?  </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Porque las Ratas escogieron  primero... </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR  QUE ES LO MISMO TENER UN PERRO QUE TENER UN HOMBRE?  </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Porque a los dos les hablas,  te miran y hasta parece que te entienden... </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>y los dos para conseguir algo  mueven la colita... </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR QUE  NO DEBEMOS DE DECIR &#39;HOMBRES ESTUPIDOS&#39;?  </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Porque es un pleonasmo...  </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>&iquest;POR QUE EXISTEN LOS  TRASVESTIS? </strong></p>  <p align="center"><strong>Por que hasta ellos se  arrepienten de ser hombres... </strong></p>   <p align="center">&nbsp;</p> <p align="center"><strong>"Entre mas conozco a los  hombres, mas quiero a mi perro" </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>"No todos los hombres son  iguales... pero ah! como se parecen" </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>feminista yoooooooooooo?  </strong></p> <p align="center"><strong>Feminista Dios que los hizo  inferiores! </strong></p>   <p align="center"><strong>jajajaja,  pero saben que?.... no podemos vivir sin esos desgraciados....jajajaja</strong></p></strong>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 26 Nov 2006 22:55:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>ToDo X aMoR</title><link>https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/111801-todo-x-amor.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/111801-todo-x-amor.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><strong><span style="background: #ffff99 none repeat scroll 0% 50%; font-size: 13.5pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; color: fuchsia; font-family: Verdana">ToDo POr  Amor</span></strong></p><span style="background: #ffff99 none repeat scroll 0% 50%; font-size: 13.5pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; color: fuchsia; font-family: Verdana"> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>Las  cosas pasaron tan deprisa,</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>los  recuerdos tan despacio... </strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>son  tan breves tus sonrisas,</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>que  tanto tiempo he esperado.</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>Para  m&iacute; jam&aacute;s te fuiste,</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>porque el tiempo se qued&oacute; parado.  </strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>Aunque ha sido un poko raro.</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>Ahora viendo que de nuevo me doy  cuenta</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>que  te echo de menos,</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>ahora s&eacute; que no soy due&ntilde;a de mis sentimientos.  </strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>&iquest;k  me importan los problemas si me dices que te quedas?</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>se  me olvido k jure olvidarte para siempre,</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>se  me olvido ser x una vez fuerte.</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>sigue habiendo algo entre los dos,  </strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>y  ahora k te tengo en frente nada es diferente</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>Me  hace tan feliz k welvas...</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>nunca kise k te fueras!!</strong> </span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>&iquest;de  k sirve tanto orgullo?</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>&iquest;tantas estupidas peleas?</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>y  perder en un segundo lo k as buscado y amado</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>una  vida entera. </strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>se  me olvido k nunca te dejare de kerer</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>ni e  dejado de kererte.</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>se  me olvido k en el amor</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>no  vale ser valiente.</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>estoy triste, sola y rodeada de  recuerdos.</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>no  kiero pensar en ti.</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>sin  embargo pienso en los dias k pase contigo.</strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #3366ff; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;"><strong>estoy  llorando en silencio xk tu amor<span>  </span>se </strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span><strong>alejo. </strong></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><span></span> </p> </span> LA carta..! <p>querida amiga te  escribo esta carta ya k no tengo valor d decirtelo cara..a cara lo k paso entre  yo y el...<img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-e7232bc80acfd8e4eb01f5b643fd6053.gif" border="0" />era  una noxe y tu no estabas y el me dijo k yo le gsutaba y yo le konts asi: no  puedo traiccionar a una amiga k me kiere d verda..y el entre lagrimas me  dijo:<img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-aca03b239dfd83bbc88a0915c2e9ae12.gif" border="0" />yo  a tu amiga ya no la kieroo..el <img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-c296571feada9540b3f29e546671b388.gif" border="0" />latia  kon rapidezz solo puedo decirte melo repites otra vee??<img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-e7232bc80acfd8e4eb01f5b643fd6053.gif" border="0" />..el  me kojio der brazo me empujo kontra la pared..sus manos tokaban mi kuerpo y su  boka<img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-fca499bd161703eab49b5a034562d3a6.gif" border="0" />sabian  a miel...esto es todo amiga espero k me sepas perdona..xo<img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-ff3d55acfe0bd4e0f9913cf219af0fdc.gif" border="0" />dime  amiga...</p> <p>acaso no es  bonito el amor??..<img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-c296571feada9540b3f29e546671b388.gif" border="0" /></p> <p><strong><span style="background: #ffff99 none repeat scroll 0% 50%; font-size: 13.5pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; color: fuchsia; font-family: Verdana"></span></strong> </p><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana"> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;">Jugaste  con mi cari&ntilde;o</span></strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #444444; line-height: 130%; font-family: Verdana"></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;">despues  k tanto te ame</span></strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #444444; line-height: 130%; font-family: Verdana"></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;">te  portaste como un ni&ntilde;o...</span></strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #444444; line-height: 130%; font-family: Verdana"></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;">de  ti nunca lo pense...</span></strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #444444; line-height: 130%; font-family: Verdana"></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;">me  dijiste k era fria,</span></strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #444444; line-height: 130%; font-family: Verdana"></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;">&iquest;k  sabes tu de kerer?</span></strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #444444; line-height: 130%; font-family: Verdana"></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;">sin  tan solo eres un ni&ntilde;o k juega con el amor.</span></strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #444444; line-height: 130%; font-family: Verdana"></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;">yo  tal vez fui una ni&ntilde;a,</span></strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #444444; line-height: 130%; font-family: Verdana"></span></p> <p style="line-height: 130%; text-align: center" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;">pero  nunca te traicione.</span></strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #444444; line-height: 130%; font-family: Verdana"></span></p> </span><div><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana"><p><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #ff9900; font-family: &#39;Lucida Handwriting&#39;"> aprendi  k era una ni&ntilde;a y k te ame komo una mujer</span></strong></p></span></div>]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 18 Nov 2006 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>SoNr&#xCD;e Y s&#xE9; FeLiZ!!:P</title><link>https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/100601-sonrie-y-se-feliz-p.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/100601-sonrie-y-se-feliz-p.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: #99cc00; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;"></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: #99cc00; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;">"No SuE&ntilde;Es Tu ViDa,HaZ qUe Tu </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: #99cc00; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;">ViDa SeA uN sUe&Ntilde;o"</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: #99cc00; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;"></span></strong></p><div style="text-align: center"><img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-840dff86b3614801210216d704f1a986.gif" border="0" width="160" height="150" /></div><div style="text-align: center"><p style="text-align: center" align="center"><span style="font-size: 24pt; background: black 0% 50%; color: #ff3399; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; moz-background-inline-policy: 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#ff6600; font-family: Impact; moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial">or Qu&eacute;</span></p><p style="text-align: center" align="center"><span style="font-size: 22pt; background: black 0% 50%; color: #ff6600; font-family: Impact; moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial"></span></p><p align="center"><img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-68eac41c02a7dcf9d9176a110ec60b89.gif" border="0" width="500" height="500" /></p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center"><img src="https://olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-d8bce8b34aeeeac632ccc77a3f775b37.png" border="0" width="501" height="275" /></p></div>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 06 Oct 2006 13:42:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>AmOoOoOr!!!</title><link>https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/092902-amooooor-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/092902-amooooor-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<span><div align="center"><span></span><br /><span></span><span>&nbsp;<div align="center"><span><span><span><span></span></span></span></span><span><span><span><span><p align="center"></p><span><p align="left"><span></span></p><div align="center"><strong><strong>*Es*posibLe*que*nunCa*sepaS*</strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*cuanto*te*quise*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*cuanto*te*quiero*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*y*cuanto*te*seguire*queriendo*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*Es*posible*que*jamas*me*veas*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*con*los*mismos*ojos*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*con*Los*que*te*miro*yO*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*Es*posibLe*que*pase*eL*tiempo*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*y*que*te*oLvides*de*mi*nombre*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*de*mi*cara*de*mi*voz*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*Es*posibLe*que*ma&ntilde;ana*eL*mundo*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*se*torne*de*otro*coLor*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*Hoy*en*dia*todo*puede*ocurrir*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><strong><strong>*menos*que*yo*me*oLvide*de*t</strong><strong>i*</strong></strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><span><span><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-633a45b670fe72177c736c12622530af.gif" border="0" width="450" height="200" /><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-50e6ef3af0b70e7624b6051debab0f59.gif" border="0" width="119" height="131" /></span></span></div><div align="center"><span><span></span></span></div><div align="center"><span><span></span></span></div><div align="center"><span><span></span></span></div><div align="center"><span><span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span><span><strong>Te 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src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-b729dc507f3c8183f5417e52788e4942.gif" border="0" alt="Image by FlamingText.com" width="99" height="43" /><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-a55ce52e7a30e16e0c6bd94d3f8dd149.gif" border="0" alt="Image by FlamingText.com" width="106" height="62" /><span style="font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-family: Jessica"><span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #ff99cc; font-family: Papyrus"><span style="font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-family: Jessica"><span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #ff99cc; font-family: Papyrus"><span style="font-size: 16pt; color: #ff0066; font-family: &rsquo;Bradley Hand ITC&rsquo;"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-942e3ad3e888be4fb574e3ac4d38e5ec.gif" border="0" alt="Image by FlamingText.com" width="175" height="82" /><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #ff33cc; font-family: GothicE"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-a41dbae82e44a44af476cecc90341ac3.jpg" border="0" width="32" height="32" /><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #ff33cc; font-family: GothicE"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-a41dbae82e44a44af476cecc90341ac3.jpg" border="0" width="32" height="32" /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><em><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-f1e5bf5d5e1fe6a60a6d1785a3dbf629.jpg" border="0" title="Click to visit ImageShack&reg; for free image hosting!" width="326" height="96" /></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><span><div align="center"><div align="left"><p style="text-align: center" align="center"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-fef87e96a276718fd095038da3a64de8.gif" border="0" width="393" height="13" /></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p align="left">AyEr SeNt&Iacute;...</p><p align="center"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-8d825aa9b8e63f071125d2f0c566fc32.gif" border="0" width="16" height="16" /><strong>AyEr SeNtI qUe El CiElO eRaS tU</strong><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-50de74f03c40b84e281271e9de164f17.gif" border="0" width="17" height="16" /></p><p align="center"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-50de74f03c40b84e281271e9de164f17.gif" border="0" width="17" height="16" /><strong>qUe Mi ViDa SoLo PaSa X tI</strong><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-8d825aa9b8e63f071125d2f0c566fc32.gif" border="0" width="16" height="16" /> </p><p align="center"><strong><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-8d825aa9b8e63f071125d2f0c566fc32.gif" border="0" width="16" height="16" /></strong><span><strong>qUe</strong></span><strong> MiS lAbIoS nEcESiTaN bEsArTe<img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-50de74f03c40b84e281271e9de164f17.gif" border="0" width="17" height="16" /></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-50de74f03c40b84e281271e9de164f17.gif" border="0" width="17" height="16" /></strong><span><strong>qUe</strong></span><strong>MiS mAnOs PeRtEnEcEn A tU pIeL<img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-8d825aa9b8e63f071125d2f0c566fc32.gif" border="0" width="16" height="16" /></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-8d825aa9b8e63f071125d2f0c566fc32.gif" border="0" width="16" height="16" /></strong><span><strong>qUe</strong></span><strong> MiS oJoS sOlO pUeDeN mIrArTe A Ti<img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-50de74f03c40b84e281271e9de164f17.gif" border="0" width="17" height="16" /></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-50de74f03c40b84e281271e9de164f17.gif" border="0" width="17" height="16" /></strong><span><strong>qUe </strong></span><strong>Mi SoNrIsA eS tUyA<img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-8d825aa9b8e63f071125d2f0c566fc32.gif" border="0" width="16" height="16" /></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-8d825aa9b8e63f071125d2f0c566fc32.gif" border="0" width="16" height="16" /></strong><span><strong>qUe </strong></span><strong>Mi CoRaZoN sOlO pUeDe EnAmOrArSe De Ti<img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-50de74f03c40b84e281271e9de164f17.gif" border="0" width="17" height="16" /></strong></p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-2f8a978aecba90c963b1076ad833c10a.gif" border="0" width="282" height="189" /></p><p align="left">hIsToRiA dE aMoOr!!<br /></p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-ce1d0c73057dad7dae5c052cca3bbfd3.gif" border="0" width="52" height="46" /> <strong>HiStOrIa De AmOr </strong></p><p align="center"><strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Un chico y una chica ivan a mas de 100km/h.</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>chica:baja la velocidad estoy asustada</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>chico:&iexcl;esto es divertido! &iexcl;agarrate a mi!</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>chica:no,no porfavor da mucho miedo</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>chico:entonces dime que me amas</strong><strong><br />chica:te amo, pero porfavor baja la velocidad.</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>chico:aora dame un abrazo muy fuerte( la chica se lo da )</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>chico:&iquest;me puedes quitar el casco porfavor? me molesta...pontelo tu porfavor....te amo</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>En el periodico del dia siguiente:" una moto se estrello contra un edificio por fallos de los frenos...solo sobrivivio una persona de las dos que ivan.La verdad es que en medio de la carretera, el chico se dio cuenta de que los frenos no reacionaban pero no queria que la chica lo supiese.</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Le pidio que le dijera que lo amaba y que le diera un ultimo abrazo, luego que le quitara el casco y que se lo pusiera ella, para que viviera aunque eso implicara su propia muerte...</strong><strong><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: #99cc00; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-243f3a6c1fa193e7e4f2098b405541c1.gif" border="0" width="19" height="19" /></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: #99cc00; line-height: 130%; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;"></span></strong></p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="left">&nbsp;</p></div></div></span></div></span>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 23:03:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>&#xAB;&#x3C9;&#x454;&#x2113;&#xA2;&#x3C3;&#x43C;&#x454;&#xBB;:P</title><link>https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/092901--969-1108-8467-963-1084-1108-p.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://olga24.blogia.com/2006/092901--969-1108-8467-963-1084-1108-p.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><strong>Hola a todos!!!este es mi blog y espero k os guste muxo!!bss</strong> <img src="/tinymce/jscripts/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt="Burla" title="Burla" width="18" height="18" /></p><span></span><span><p align="center">"WeLcOmE tO mY bLoG"</p></span><div style="text-align: center"><img src="//olga24.blogia.com/upload/externo-a0c7791e463b46dafb11ae815f5b89df.gif" border="0" width="250" height="159" /></div><p>&nbsp;</p><p align="center">ErEs El ViSiTaNtE n&ordm;:</p><p align="center"><br /><a href="http://xyz.freeweblogger.com/stats/o/olga14/"><img src="http://xyz.freeweblogger.com/counter/index.php?u=olga14&amp;s=party" border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" hspace="4" vspace="2" width="180" height="40" align="middle" /></a></p><p align="left">&nbsp;</p><p align="left">&iexcl;Hola a todos!Pues nada,hoy empezamos esto por culpa de Carmen jajaja<img src="/tinymce/jscripts/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt="Burla" title="Burla" width="18" height="18" />,es broma hombre,esto es bueno que hagan cosas de estas!!!. 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