<?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-6647811240472953990</id><updated>2011-10-31T01:49:54.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Afraid Of Just Believe.</title><subtitle type='html'>blonde and clumsy thoughts.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-7629901477847958958</id><published>2010-11-30T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T12:44:05.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am who I am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm a teenager living in&amp;nbsp;the adults' world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Do I like it? &lt;u&gt;Not so much&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not long til I &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;quit&lt;/span&gt; this life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not long til I &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Iive&lt;/span&gt; everything I've ever dreamed of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don't ask me how or why, but I'm gonna make it happen this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My teenage dream tonight, yeah I'm gonna make it happen this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DJ TURN IT UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Crazy, but not the Doug Funnie kind of crazyness. Just... crazy.&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/6647811240472953990-7629901477847958958?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/7629901477847958958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=7629901477847958958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7629901477847958958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7629901477847958958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-am-who-i-am.html' title='I am who I am.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-1511077008348707893</id><published>2010-07-12T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T14:06:02.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you gotta be like the peas and just ROCK IT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cause this is how they rock, this is how they roll. THIS IS HOW THEY DO IT DO IT, DO DO IT, DO DO IT DO IT!. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tercera vez que&amp;nbsp;la&lt;strong&gt; monkey business crew&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;me&amp;nbsp;causará ansiedad, nervios, felicidad, llanto... todas esas emociones HERMOSAS que hacen falta en la vida. Mucho no tengo para decir, aunque no estoy tan LOST FOR WORDS,&amp;nbsp;ya que sé que esperarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Y creo que no hace falta aclarar que mis dos &lt;strong&gt;ÍDOLOS&lt;/strong&gt; se complotaron al fin, porque no hay otra manera de que me hagan esto. Ferg, yo sé que estás celosa de Billie Joe, lo sé... pero no por eso se tienen que complotar en un plan maligno para que yo muera lentamente. Anyway, lo digo y no lo creo... Octubre y Noviembre para mí van a ser meses increíbles, en los que voy a vivir por pura inercia, GRACIAS A USTEDES... DOS? No, gracias a ustedes SIETE :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Todos los que me conocen (no hace falta que sea a fondo) saben que The Black Eyed Peas es mi banda favorita en el ámbito POP, que los banco a muerte, que los creo una de las mejores cosas que le pasó al género, que gracias a ellos vivo con una sonrisa en la cara todos los días y que... soy feliz; así de simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So, thank you thank you thank you for keep rockin' it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In your own words:&lt;/strong&gt; YOU ROCK STEADY, NO DOUBT&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDt9jQNsNSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0c7CJuKYGdc/s1600/bep+show.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDt9jQNsNSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0c7CJuKYGdc/s320/bep+show.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;YES, &lt;strong&gt;get ready for the showdown&lt;/strong&gt; people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And BTW: Una de las tantas cosas por las que la amo:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDt9koELDFI/AAAAAAAAAKw/s5gv9H9LEcM/s1600/bep+soccer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDt9koELDFI/AAAAAAAAAKw/s5gv9H9LEcM/s320/bep+soccer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por más que patees con todas tus fuerzas la pelota seguirá en el piso baby, &lt;strong&gt;oh you are so clumsily in LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;. (yea, think i just made up a word)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647811240472953990-1511077008348707893?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/1511077008348707893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=1511077008348707893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1511077008348707893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1511077008348707893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-gotta-be-like-peas-and-just-rock-it.html' title='you gotta be like the peas and just ROCK IT.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDt9jQNsNSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0c7CJuKYGdc/s72-c/bep+show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-8091905675284146215</id><published>2010-07-07T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T07:04:48.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My gals.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hace mucho tiempo que esto me da vueltas en la cabeza, pero nunca lo dije... so:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ashley Tisdale&lt;/strong&gt;, 25, &amp;nbsp;y &lt;strong&gt;Sarah Michelle Gellar&lt;/strong&gt;, 33,&amp;nbsp;son dos personas que yo admiro mucho, me encanta lo que ambas hacen, y las defendería a muerte &lt;em&gt;no matter what&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Anyway, something about them catches my attention&amp;nbsp;(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;FYI: no, I'm not g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;ay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) ... Las siento como si fueran una misma persona. I know I'm crazy, pero en serio, a pesar de que son dos mujeres completamente diferentes, con carreras, logros, vidas&amp;nbsp;completamente diferentes and so on, hay algo que indudablemente tienen en común. En fin, esto&amp;nbsp;me pasa desde que ví &lt;strong&gt;Suburban Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;starring Sarah &amp;amp; Alec Baldwin,&amp;nbsp;la mirada de Gellar&amp;nbsp;me hacía acordar a la Tiz, e inconscientemente, luego de verla, se me pegaron varias de sus canciones y yo decía POR QUÉ?; sí, maldito subconsciente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pasó el tiempo, y me dí cuenta que esto también sucedía the other way around; al escuchar canciones de AshleyAsh, era inevitable imaginarme a Gellar cantándolas. WHAAAATEVER, yendo al grano: ayer ví &lt;strong&gt;Veronika decides to die&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;great book, great mo&lt;/em&gt;vie) y salí cantando &lt;strong&gt;Switch&lt;/strong&gt;... entonces fue cuando dije: "EH, BASTA". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sepan que las amo a las dos y que esto es sólamente para expresar algo que necesitaba decir hace muuucho tiempo. Ahórrense los "&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Estás ciega&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Are you high?&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Okay Cami, debemos llevarte al manicomio, no te enojes&lt;/span&gt;" y muchas otras cosas que podrían decirme, &lt;em&gt;you mean people&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDSIxz14GaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/umKDlb8VXUc/s1600/ASHLEY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDSIxz14GaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/umKDlb8VXUc/s320/ASHLEY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDSI26TWqII/AAAAAAAAAKg/BATgyg2lZOo/s1600/SMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDSI26TWqII/AAAAAAAAAKg/BATgyg2lZOo/s320/SMG.jpg" width="320" /&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/6647811240472953990-8091905675284146215?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/8091905675284146215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=8091905675284146215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/8091905675284146215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/8091905675284146215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-gals.html' title='My gals.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/TDSIxz14GaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/umKDlb8VXUc/s72-c/ASHLEY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-988034608978373237</id><published>2010-05-21T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T10:02:19.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;And sorry I could not travel both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;And looked down one as far as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Then took the other, as just as fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Though as for that, the passing there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Had worn them really about the same, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;And both that morning equally lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;two roads diverged in a wood, and I -- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I took the one less traveled by,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Robert Frost.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Thank you ROB.&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/6647811240472953990-988034608978373237?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/988034608978373237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=988034608978373237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/988034608978373237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/988034608978373237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2010/05/road-not-taken.html' title='The Road Not Taken'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-6306616248323321360</id><published>2010-05-18T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T07:41:25.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se acabó la espera.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 años.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;En los que&amp;nbsp;me imaginé reiteradas veces el momento en que me enteraba, en el que hablaba con my bff, en el que gritabamos, en el que nos llamábamos sólo para decir "VIENE &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREEN DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;", en el que escribía ESTO, y tantas otras cosas que hoy, ahora, se están haciendo realidad.&lt;/span&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;span style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pensé que iba a poder hablar sobre esto, pensé que ya estaba preparada, pensé que estos cuatro días que pasaron desde que se confirmó me iban a servir de algo, pero no...&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;ESTOY MÁS ALTERADA DE LO QUE CREÍ QUE ESTARÍA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; no puedo no puedo no puedo, simplemente no puedo. &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREEN DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mierdacarajo. El sueño de mi vida se me va a cumplir en cinco meses, y no caigo, no quiero caer, NO.&lt;/span&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;span style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chau, no puedo seguir.&lt;/em&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/6647811240472953990-6306616248323321360?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/6306616248323321360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=6306616248323321360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/6306616248323321360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/6306616248323321360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2010/05/se-acabo-la-espera.html' title='Se acabó la espera.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-3786087752480311173</id><published>2010-02-14T18:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T18:55:47.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me what's on ur mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647811240472953990-3786087752480311173?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/3786087752480311173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=3786087752480311173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/3786087752480311173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/3786087752480311173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2010/02/talk-to-me.html' title='talk to me'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-1549774233052864819</id><published>2009-12-20T19:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:41:42.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;'If I could be a third of the woman that my mom is and have a third of the strength that she has, then I will have done good by this life.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;-BM.&lt;/span&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/6647811240472953990-1549774233052864819?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/1549774233052864819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=1549774233052864819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1549774233052864819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1549774233052864819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-i-could-be-third-of-woman-that-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-5307227406236519669</id><published>2009-12-20T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:35:23.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll miss your smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I find this life so interesting...'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/Sy7sJlCumxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/zoEmu3YTi5M/s1600-h/bm003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/Sy7sJlCumxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/zoEmu3YTi5M/s320/bm003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;- Brittany Murphy&lt;/span&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/6647811240472953990-5307227406236519669?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/5307227406236519669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=5307227406236519669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/5307227406236519669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/5307227406236519669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/12/well-miss-your-smile.html' title='We&apos;ll miss your smile'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/Sy7sJlCumxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/zoEmu3YTi5M/s72-c/bm003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-4300466452873022879</id><published>2009-11-27T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T11:00:21.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREEDOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;high school is over; HURRAH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SxAhJ2F-fuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kNkPV9iSRTU/s1600/03.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SxAhJ2F-fuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kNkPV9iSRTU/s320/03.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;LA, here we come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cross our hearts; hope to die; stick a dirty little needle in our eyes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/6647811240472953990-4300466452873022879?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/4300466452873022879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=4300466452873022879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4300466452873022879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4300466452873022879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/11/freedom.html' title='FREEDOM'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SxAhJ2F-fuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kNkPV9iSRTU/s72-c/03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-4251886858769553199</id><published>2009-11-05T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:22:49.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Stop Believing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Some will win, some will lose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Some are born to sing the blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And now the movie never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It goes on and on and on and on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SvOGOuhdNsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/eRk910FYy84/s1600-h/Entertainment+Weekly+(October+2009)+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SvOGOuhdNsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/eRk910FYy84/s320/Entertainment+Weekly+(October+2009)+005.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SvOGNY207yI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/dJx0eZEzWeA/s1600-h/Entertainment+Weekly+(October+2009)+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SvOGNY207yI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/dJx0eZEzWeA/s320/Entertainment+Weekly+(October+2009)+004.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SvOGMIAft7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/YnDSA4eieuI/s1600-h/Entertainment+Weekly+(October+2009)+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SvOGMIAft7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/YnDSA4eieuI/s320/Entertainment+Weekly+(October+2009)+001.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Streetlight People&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0; color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;DON'T STOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6647811240472953990-4251886858769553199?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/4251886858769553199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=4251886858769553199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4251886858769553199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4251886858769553199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-stop-believing.html' title='Don&apos;t Stop Believing'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SvOGOuhdNsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/eRk910FYy84/s72-c/Entertainment+Weekly+(October+2009)+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-7979720901265644714</id><published>2009-11-04T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T18:08:44.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La nacionalidad debería poder elegirse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pertenecemos sólo&amp;nbsp;a un lugar, en el cual nos es posible ser nosotros mismos sin ningún tipo de obstáculo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79;"&gt;Este tema me tiene harta, quiero&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;MI&lt;/strong&gt; lugar, no acepto otro; porque sólo en &lt;strong&gt;MI&lt;/strong&gt; lugar voy a poder crecer, formar una vida...&lt;em&gt;BE MYSELF&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;¿Por qué, Dios mío, soy tan complicada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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/6647811240472953990-7979720901265644714?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/7979720901265644714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=7979720901265644714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7979720901265644714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7979720901265644714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-nacionalidad-deberia-poder-elegirse.html' title='La nacionalidad debería poder elegirse'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-8822780320485131926</id><published>2009-10-25T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T20:01:32.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A friendship that never dies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cuatro años pasaron del comentario que pasó a ser&amp;nbsp;el comienzo de una hermosa amistad.&amp;nbsp;Cuatro años llenos de chistes, risas, abrazos, posteos, cartas, apodos,&amp;nbsp;cumpleaños, viajes, fotologs, películas, ídolos/as, cafés, pochoclos, fiestas e infinitos etcéteras. Sin vos no sé que hubiera sido de mí, sin exagerar; nos acompañamos mutuamente en una etapa muy importante para cualquier persona, y gracias a eso sobrevivimos y henos aquí... all grown up, formando nuestra propia vida. En serio, gracias por existir y por bancarte mi existencia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE AMO MEJOR AMIGA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SuUNMT61TgI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ARz6wcmpt3Y/s1600-h/P7200311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SuUNMT61TgI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ARz6wcmpt3Y/s320/P7200311.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Y cómo olvidarme?:&amp;nbsp;No me alcanza la vida para agradecerte&amp;nbsp;Mr. Billie Joe Armstrong por haberme dado una de las&amp;nbsp;mejores amigas que&amp;nbsp;pudiera tener.&lt;/span&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/6647811240472953990-8822780320485131926?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/8822780320485131926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=8822780320485131926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/8822780320485131926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/8822780320485131926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/10/friendship-that-never-dies.html' title='A friendship that never dies.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SuUNMT61TgI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ARz6wcmpt3Y/s72-c/P7200311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-1960978592063984262</id><published>2009-10-21T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:34:07.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/St_D48gvB9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/pzmmbeLnAGU/s1600-h/old-fashioned-chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/St_D48gvB9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/pzmmbeLnAGU/s320/old-fashioned-chair.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #e06666;"&gt;CH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;AIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blair&lt;/strong&gt;: I've never been Bette Davis before. I'm Audrey Hepburn! Not some plain baby Jane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chuck&lt;/strong&gt;: We both know this is about NYU. Now it may take time, but one day you will hold that school in the palm [kiss] of your dainty hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blair&lt;/strong&gt;: I'm Audrey. I'm Audrey!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6647811240472953990-1960978592063984262?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/1960978592063984262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=1960978592063984262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1960978592063984262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1960978592063984262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/10/ch-air-blair-ive-never-been-bette-davis.html' title=''/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/St_D48gvB9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/pzmmbeLnAGU/s72-c/old-fashioned-chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-1931045930205331324</id><published>2009-10-11T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T20:26:35.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The power to control light and sound?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It’s a super power but it’s not as impressive as say, having amazing strength or being able to stop time… However, this is in fact Dazzler’s power, one of the characters to appear in the next &lt;strong&gt;X-Men&lt;/strong&gt; movie. It seems that &lt;em&gt;Ashley Tisdale&lt;/em&gt; may just play the role of Dazzler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/StKg7_8XZBI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8IIM-z0P-9o/s1600-h/01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/StKg7_8XZBI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8IIM-z0P-9o/s320/01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Also, a few days ago &lt;em&gt;Ashley&lt;/em&gt; went blonde again, and said on Twitter that she changed over because of a new role she was planning to play. This is interesting because Dazzler has long blonde hair, just like &lt;em&gt;Ashley&lt;/em&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;GO AHEAD. KILL ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6647811240472953990-1931045930205331324?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/1931045930205331324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=1931045930205331324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1931045930205331324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1931045930205331324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/10/power-to-control-light-and-sound.html' title='The power to control light and sound?'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/StKg7_8XZBI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8IIM-z0P-9o/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-62671041679216384</id><published>2009-09-29T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:56:28.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HeyJude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SsKsg-9B-vI/AAAAAAAAAJA/RW6PZ0QTkpo/s1600-h/14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SsKsg-9B-vI/AAAAAAAAAJA/RW6PZ0QTkpo/s320/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6647811240472953990-62671041679216384?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/62671041679216384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=62671041679216384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/62671041679216384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/62671041679216384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/09/heyjude.html' title='HeyJude'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SsKsg-9B-vI/AAAAAAAAAJA/RW6PZ0QTkpo/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-2861043581902774069</id><published>2009-09-24T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:24:47.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christie Road.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/Srv-QO6zf1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/-mkB3elbIFI/s1600-h/SUC50036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/Srv-QO6zf1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/-mkB3elbIFI/s320/SUC50036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/Srv-q5Xy35I/AAAAAAAAAI4/t04GZD2klEM/s1600-h/SUC50014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/Srv-q5Xy35I/AAAAAAAAAI4/t04GZD2klEM/s320/SUC50014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;IT'S HOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;IT'S HOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6647811240472953990-2861043581902774069?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/2861043581902774069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=2861043581902774069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/2861043581902774069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/2861043581902774069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/09/christie-road.html' title='Christie Road.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/Srv-QO6zf1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/-mkB3elbIFI/s72-c/SUC50036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-9049982344775836204</id><published>2009-08-26T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:32:29.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SpXT2XVWMxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pHivqW7h0cI/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374434661266502418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SpXT2XVWMxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pHivqW7h0cI/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AND NOBODY ELSE'S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6647811240472953990-9049982344775836204?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/9049982344775836204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=9049982344775836204' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/9049982344775836204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/9049982344775836204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/08/mine.html' title='Mine'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SpXT2XVWMxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pHivqW7h0cI/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-7075338833247181636</id><published>2009-08-21T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T19:43:59.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El tiempo pasa muy rápido&lt;/em&gt;; es increíble como todavía mi admiración hacia vos no haya disminuido ni un poco, por el contrario... me dí cuenta de que cada vez te admiro más, porque cada día que pasa me hacés sentir más &lt;strong&gt;viva&lt;/strong&gt;, y gracias a vos exploré esa parte de mí que yo no sabía que existía... y &lt;em&gt;fui, soy y seré&lt;/em&gt; otra persona; por lo tanto no es suficiente con decir "tuviste una gran influencia en mi vida" porque directamente me la &lt;strong&gt;cambiaste&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Agradecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Tantas veces le dije a la Fergie ficticia de *mi mente* cuan agradecida estaba por todo lo que hizo por mí sin saberlo siquiera... y me conformaba con eso, jamás me puse a pensar como sería una conversación real, con Stacy Ann Ferguson de carne y hueso. Créanme que eso no es por falta de imaginación, ni tampoco por falta de *esperanza*, sino por falta de palabras; el día que yo tenga en frente a esa persona que tanto admiro, no voy a poder encontrar las palabras para agradecerle, lo cual me gustaría mucho porque pasar en palabras algo que sentís debe ser hermoso... que la persona responsable por todos esos sentimientos y emociones finalmente entienda que tenés mucho que agradecerle aunque ni siquiera te conoce, debe ser increíble. Pero no, no creo poder lograrlo nunca. Muchas veces intenté plasmar mis emociones en papel, pero jamás encontré una manera de expresarme con toda sinceridad sin parecer exagerada; todo lo que digo suena exagerado, absolutamente todo. Es por eso que generalmente me rindo, &lt;em&gt;nunca entenderán lo importante que sos para mí&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;nunca&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Incondicional&lt;/strong&gt;. Te amo y te admiro incondicionalmente. Es estúpido, ni si quiera te conozco... o sí? Yo siento como si te conociese de toda la vida, y que cualquier cosa que hagas o digas no va a interferir en cómo yo me siento gracias a vos. Y a pesar de que suene totalmente estúpido, confieso que me gusta todo todo todo que tiene que ver con vos, y muy seguramente esa sea la única razón; por lo menos estoy siendo sincera, muchas veces hiciste que me contradiga, que me gusten cosas que antes detestaba... prácticamente cambiaste mi manera de pensar. Si, me siento como si me hubieses lavado el cerebro, pero &lt;em&gt;sos tan &lt;strong&gt;importante&lt;/strong&gt; para mí que ya no me &lt;strong&gt;importa&lt;/strong&gt; nada&lt;/em&gt;. Ves? Sueno totalmente exagerada cuando lo único que estoy haciendo es sincerarme completamente sobre vos; y a pesar de todas estas incoherencias, locuras o *exageraciones* (let's say) no creas que me olvido de que sos una persona inalcanzable, lo cual te hace más interesante, abstracta y deja mucho lugar a la imaginación. Ninguna de las personas *inalcanzables* que admiro me hizo sentir de manera tan especial como vos; los amaré, admiraré, me harán sentir distinto, serán muy importantes en mi vida, habrán influido mucho en mi punto de vista al igual que vos, pero &lt;strong&gt;así&lt;/strong&gt; de real... no. Con vos es real, es 100% real... completamente sin exagerar (and here we go again....).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé a qué venía todo esto, simplemente necesitaba decir un par de cosas sobre vos, liberarme de todo pensamiento; quedarme tranquila de que todo lo que tenía para decir, ahora está escrito. Me siento muy tonta diciendo todas estas cosas, pero no es nada más que la verdad. &lt;em&gt;Dudo que alguien alguna vez haya experimentado con Fergie lo que yo siento, realmente lo dudo &lt;strong&gt;muchísimo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372613158635509458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/So9bM9QPFtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/HSxq91JKP38/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Scared to give of me, &lt;strong&gt;Afraid of just believe&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Creo en que alguna vez voy a tenerte en frente mío y poder decirte todas estás cosas? Si, no... no lo sé. Es mejor no creer, tengo &lt;strong&gt;miedo&lt;/strong&gt; de creer, porque es algo &lt;strong&gt;muy&lt;/strong&gt; importante para mí, algo con lo que no quiero sentirme defraudada o desilusionada &lt;strong&gt;nunca,&lt;/strong&gt; porque me dolería demasiado. Te amo Fergie, sos mucho más que una simple cantante para mí, y me gustaría que algún día lo sepas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/6647811240472953990-7075338833247181636?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/7075338833247181636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=7075338833247181636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7075338833247181636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7075338833247181636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-tiempo-pasa-muy-rapido-es-increible.html' title='Thank You.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/So9bM9QPFtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/HSxq91JKP38/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-9191228882750184725</id><published>2009-08-18T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:22:58.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FREAKING OUT -in a good way-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SothnYCRL1I/AAAAAAAAAIY/_vZ-qZxP6zA/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371494309664206674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SothnYCRL1I/AAAAAAAAAIY/_vZ-qZxP6zA/s200/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Everything seems TOO damn perfect, which is why I don't want to say a thing [about what on earth is making me freak out]. But let me tell you all (in case you don't already know): This man drives me crazy, everything he does and everything he says make me lose control of my feelings. I can't help it, &lt;em&gt;you got me tripping, stumbling, flipping, fumbling... &lt;strong&gt;clumsy&lt;/strong&gt; 'cause I'm falling in love. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clumsy&lt;/strong&gt;, that's the word I was looking for. I've never felt so clumsy since my Billie Joe obsession... and I'm sure that those who know me well remember that I couldn't think about something else, that all I cared about was &lt;em&gt;Billie Joe Armstrong&lt;/em&gt;, well... I think that's my problem now, because I &lt;strong&gt;DO &lt;/strong&gt;think about other things, there are a lot of feelings and thoughts in my mind that don't have nothing to do with &lt;em&gt;James Paul Marsden&lt;/em&gt;, and thanks to the way he makes me feel... those thoughts and feelings get mixed up; in consequence: &lt;strong&gt;My mind is a total mess&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371492632639620338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SotgFwocxPI/AAAAAAAAAHw/4YS3EZs6290/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371493062182202386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SotgewzYbBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/RvhyUYmHRaY/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371492887341768242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SotgUleLHjI/AAAAAAAAAH4/INaEFTQpdsY/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371492469801277250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/Sotf8SAw10I/AAAAAAAAAHo/lG5NOnNKe7U/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371493241379454114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SotgpMXVfKI/AAAAAAAAAII/0C8UHmTIqXo/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Does somebody know what I can do to stop thinking about him?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;If you do, please don't tell me. &lt;strong&gt;I DON'T WANNA KNOW&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6647811240472953990-9191228882750184725?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/9191228882750184725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=9191228882750184725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/9191228882750184725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/9191228882750184725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/08/freaking-out-in-good-way.html' title='FREAKING OUT -in a good way-'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SothnYCRL1I/AAAAAAAAAIY/_vZ-qZxP6zA/s72-c/06.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-4320262800774898146</id><published>2009-08-17T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T17:17:31.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go fuck yourselves, I'm doing my best.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Qué horrible que es la sensación de hacer las cosas al pedo. Tanto trabajo, tantas horas centradas en algo que ... al fin y al cabo no sirvió. Qué manera de desperdiciar el tiempo y de volverse loca. No lo puedo creer, juro que no lo puedo creer... a mí sola me pasan estas cosas, y al darme cuenta de que todo lo que hicimos no está más... me saqué, sí... estoy totalmente sacada. A dos días de entregarlo a esa persona que tanto tiempo lo esperó, cómo le decís que no lo tenés? que todo el quilombo que le pediste que hiciera para que vos puedas hacer eso que ella tanto te pidió fue totalmente en vano?. No sé, estoy loca loca loca. Encima siendo un trabajo de dos personas, peor... porque la culpa siempre cae sobre el que sabe, me da una bronca eso... por qué las cosas tienen que ser así y no pueden ser más fáciles? Siempre tiene que haber algo que te rompa las pelotas dando vueltas y vueltas en tu cabeza sin encontrarle solución?. En 16 días voy a ser totalmente libre y feliz, no quiero que nada más me impida disfrutarlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647811240472953990-4320262800774898146?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/4320262800774898146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=4320262800774898146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4320262800774898146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4320262800774898146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/08/go-fuck-yourselves-im-doing-my-best.html' title='Go fuck yourselves, I&apos;m doing my best.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-5420490906304545221</id><published>2009-08-11T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:19:37.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's What I Like About Them</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Gracias a Amanda Bynes, Leslie Grossman, Weasly Jonathan, Nick Zano, Allison Munn y Jennie Garth (En orden de favoritos (L)) + Extras (Como Michael McMillian, Simon Rex y el que hace de Ben que no sé el nombre U.U) hay tardes que no puedo parar de reírme... PERO NO PUEDO PARAR DE REÍRME, lo juro. Con sus juegos de palabras, chistes irónicos, chistes de metáforas, estúpidos, inteligentes o "intelectuales", de relaciones, y con tantos otros! La verdad que me sueben el ánimo como ninguna otra cosa. Necesito decirlo: &lt;strong&gt;MUCHAS GRACIAS&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoIh4r4ia6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/F8wTN_jkj-s/s1600-h/What-I-Like-About-You-what-i-like-about-you-283719_350_233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368890963515304866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoIh4r4ia6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/F8wTN_jkj-s/s400/What-I-Like-About-You-what-i-like-about-you-283719_350_233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoIh0BfwE_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/GfBfe9Iz36c/s1600-h/What-I-Like-About-You-what-i-like-about-you-283723_400_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368890883417576434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoIh0BfwE_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/GfBfe9Iz36c/s400/What-I-Like-About-You-what-i-like-about-you-283723_400_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoIhsGzrG9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/jqJ5zOZQJrs/s1600-h/On-Set-what-i-like-about-you-283741_400_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368890747404360658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoIhsGzrG9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/jqJ5zOZQJrs/s400/On-Set-what-i-like-about-you-283741_400_300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001259/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Val&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What the hell is that?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0343678/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Something old, something new, something borrowed, something eww!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="qt0371295"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001259/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Val&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me never wants to "we" with you again!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="qt0371296"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0343678/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Reading a card from a secret admirer Val &amp;amp; Gary made up]&lt;/em&gt; I've been watching you from across the street. I've been too shy to come in and talk to you face-to-face so I could only write my feelings. Oh, Lauren, how your glissening thighs and firm buttocks make me quiver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0427358/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Val gives Gary a look. Gary pulls her over to the side] &lt;/em&gt;I thought your letter need a little embellishment.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0343678/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ahem. Your bosoms are like two ripe canteloupes, Lauren, ready to be devoured. Oh, my God! I think I found my soulmate!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0004789/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Holly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Vince kisses her on the cheek]&lt;/em&gt; Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! That's it? I sew a botton on for you and that's all I get? Make out with me damn it!&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/6647811240472953990-5420490906304545221?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/5420490906304545221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=5420490906304545221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/5420490906304545221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/5420490906304545221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/08/thats-what-i-like-about-them.html' title='That&apos;s What I Like About Them'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoIh4r4ia6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/F8wTN_jkj-s/s72-c/What-I-Like-About-You-what-i-like-about-you-283719_350_233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-6894281052880930913</id><published>2009-08-10T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:26:07.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I must admit I miss you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me negaba a escuchar el cd, porque no, no son ustedes, es cualquier cosa, no me gusta, son letras estúpidas, no me causa nada y (la principal razón) porque me da &lt;strong&gt;bronca&lt;/strong&gt;. Bronca porque ustedes 4 fueron y son demasiado importantes en mi vida aunque últimamente los puteo de arriba a abajo (sacando a Ferguson claro) yy que sé yo, escucharlos haciendo algo que no me gusta me da mucha bronca, porque estaba re ilusionada con el cd, pensaba que iba a escuchar canciones geniales, con ritmos originales, y sobre todo... iba a escuchar algo nuevo de Ferg. Pero saben qué? recién escuchando el cd me dí cuenta de que ya nada importa, quedaron muy marcados en mi vida como para que un cd me haga pensar todo lo contrario de ustedes; sí, los quiero mucho Black Eyed Peas, mucho, y si algo así tenía que pasar para darme cuenta de que los quiero en serio, mejor. Que se sepa que esto no incluye a FergFergFerg que nunca dejó ni dejará de ser mi ídola &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368446045747152098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoCNPECcBOI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2CP6uKiExUw/s320/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoCNfpKzkqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/bxMskYwpfwE/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368446330592268962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoCNfpKzkqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/bxMskYwpfwE/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Imma be on the next level, Imma be rockin over that bass treble, Imma be chillin with my mutha mutha crew, Imma be makin all them deals you wanna do, Imma be up in that maylist flicks doin 100 flips, and imma be Sippin on drinks cause Imma be shakin my hips, you gon be lickin your lips, Imma be takin them pics lookin all fly and shit, Imma be the flyest chick, Imma be spreadin my wings, Imma be doin my thing [do it do it!] OKAAY. Imma imma swing it this way, Imma Imma swing it that way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This is Fergie-ferg, and Imma Imma be here to say 21st century until the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647811240472953990-6894281052880930913?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/6894281052880930913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=6894281052880930913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/6894281052880930913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/6894281052880930913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-must-admit-i-miss-you.html' title='I must admit I miss you.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoCNPECcBOI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2CP6uKiExUw/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-7673088792185552071</id><published>2009-08-07T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T15:22:37.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you more than I thought I would.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;El &lt;strong&gt;10 de Enero del 2009&lt;/strong&gt; mi compañero de toda la vida se fue, y yo me sentí totalmente desequilibrada. Es el día de hoy que todavía no pude hacer el duelo, que no puedo dejar de pensar en "&lt;em&gt;que hubiera pasado si...&lt;/em&gt;" y que creo escuchar su ladrido cada vez que entro a casa, o que cierro la puerta del garage cada vez que mi papá saca el auto para que "el Papu no se escape". Al recuperar mi blog, me dí cuenta de que no lo había mencionado, ya que mi última entrada fue en Diciembre, así que me pareció una muy buena idea escribir algo al respecto, quizás me hace bien, quizás expresarme por escrito me ayude a que la próxima vez que piense en él no me ponga mal, sino que me acuerde de los hermosos momentos y sonría. Muchos pueden pensar que es una exageración, porque yo misma lo creo... pero juro que a mi perro no lo veía como un "sólo un perro" y eso que a mi mucho los animales domésticos no me gustan, cuando tenía 4 años quería un perrito porque bueno, toda nena de 4 años quiere un perrito. Así que para cuando cumplí 5 tuve a mi hermoso &lt;strong&gt;Uber &lt;/strong&gt;(Sí, sin H),  que desde que llegó a casa no pude dejar de amarlo, es imposible no encariñarse con estos bichos, y el Papu era especial, como cualquier mascota lo es para su dueño. Nunca pensé en el momento en que no iba a estar más ya que lo veía muy lejano, estaba totalmente convencida de que los perros chicos vivían mucho, es por eso que me agarró totalemente desprevenida y todavía no lo puedo creer, estoy totalmente sorprendida... pasó todo tan rápido. Y yo lo quiero al lado mío, lo quiero tener cerca, quiero acariciarlo y decirle que nunca nunca lo voy a abandonar, que va a estar conmigo para siempre, y al escucharme a mi misma me doy cuenta de que estoy totalmente del orto porque al fin y al cabo... era "sólo un perro", no?. Claro, tan fácil es decirlo. &lt;strong&gt;Uber&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;em&gt; te amo y te extraño más de lo que cualquier persona pueda imaginar en el mundo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnylwHFVkMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DMnrm14mhZE/s1600-h/Papu+Hermoso+(7).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367347101872525506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnylwHFVkMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DMnrm14mhZE/s320/Papu+Hermoso+(7).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6647811240472953990-7673088792185552071?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/7673088792185552071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=7673088792185552071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7673088792185552071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7673088792185552071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-miss-you-more-than-i-thought-i-would.html' title='I miss you more than I thought I would.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnylwHFVkMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DMnrm14mhZE/s72-c/Papu+Hermoso+(7).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-7088982075931779643</id><published>2009-08-04T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T17:05:51.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recuperé mi blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sí, finalmente lo recuperé. Estúpida de mi por haberme olvidado la contraseña, it will never happen again. Muchas cosas pasaron desde la última entrada, así están las cosas masomenos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjKWqvhnNI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3OymMLJFn0I/s1600-h/Country.+Casi+4+meses+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366261446791503058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjKWqvhnNI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3OymMLJFn0I/s200/Country.+Casi+4+meses+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Valentina (La luz de mi ojo derecho) ya tiene 4 meses y 19 días y es increíblemente hermosa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjKESGFbZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1E-0_3Kz_BM/s1600-h/gallery_47757_320_44257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366261130937593234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjKESGFbZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1E-0_3Kz_BM/s200/gallery_47757_320_44257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Green Day's back y yo estoy totalmente enferma. Ahora me acuerdo de lo que es amar a Billie Joe Armstrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjKiFlyZ9I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HGzR87wvs2A/s1600-h/What-I-Like-About-You-what-i-like-about-you-283387_400_266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366261642976978898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjKiFlyZ9I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HGzR87wvs2A/s200/What-I-Like-About-You-what-i-like-about-you-283387_400_266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gracias a What I Like About You nunca me aburro. Amanda Laura &lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjLTA9BN8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/3HSO3LnnEnE/s1600-h/JPM+(28).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366262483545831362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjLTA9BN8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/3HSO3LnnEnE/s200/JPM+(28).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjK_6YZs5I/AAAAAAAAAFE/rCPzfII3TOE/s1600-h/JPM+(28).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjK_6YZs5I/AAAAAAAAAFE/rCPzfII3TOE/s1600-h/JPM+(28).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Marsden cada vez me vuelve más loca nfasjkfnasjka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjL-LJDIUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/elJZ2OfeEYo/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366263225015017794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjL-LJDIUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/elJZ2OfeEYo/s200/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Ferguson sigue siendo mi ídola a pesar de todo. La amo infinitamente y eso nunca va a cambiar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y hay muchas otras cosas de las que no quiero ni hablar. Pero en fin. FisforFerguson is back.&lt;/strong&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/6647811240472953990-7088982075931779643?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/7088982075931779643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=7088982075931779643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7088982075931779643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/7088982075931779643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2009/08/recupere-mi-blog.html' title='Recuperé mi blog.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SnjKWqvhnNI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3OymMLJFn0I/s72-c/Country.+Casi+4+meses+(5).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-5153207281534044968</id><published>2008-12-09T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:20:16.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I N O L V I D A B L E</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's like over and over you're pushing me right down to the floor, I should just walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/ST6aWVVaQdI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Oh-eDV9rKyM/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277825521799545298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/ST6aWVVaQdI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Oh-eDV9rKyM/s320/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Over and over I keep on coming back for more, play into your fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now that it's over you can lie to me right through your smile, I've seen behind your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now I'm sober, no more intoxicating my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even the devil wouldn't recognize you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647811240472953990-5153207281534044968?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/5153207281534044968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=5153207281534044968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/5153207281534044968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/5153207281534044968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-n-o-l-v-i-d-b-l-e.html' title='I N O L V I D A B L E'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/ST6aWVVaQdI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Oh-eDV9rKyM/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-4197549487149134379</id><published>2008-12-02T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:34:28.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Valentina.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Les presento a mi hermosa sobrinita de 5 meses y medio de gestación. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Valentina&lt;/em&gt;, welcome to my &lt;strong&gt;Hollywood&lt;/strong&gt; world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STXTtQP7YQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qpPN3jk5jE0/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275355312943751426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STXTtQP7YQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qpPN3jk5jE0/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6647811240472953990-4197549487149134379?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/4197549487149134379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=4197549487149134379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4197549487149134379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4197549487149134379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-valentina.html' title='Welcome Valentina.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STXTtQP7YQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qpPN3jk5jE0/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-4737235930258836933</id><published>2008-12-02T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:32:15.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bday BRIT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STV-9pfcl1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/Bpn9IPYlE5k/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262136109274962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STV-9pfcl1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/Bpn9IPYlE5k/s200/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's good to see you're finally getting your way. I &lt;em&gt;would&lt;/em&gt; like to let you know that there're always ppl who believe in you no matter what &lt;strong&gt;YOU DO&lt;/strong&gt;. And remember: Satisfy your needs, don't pay attention to the fucking gossips, you just do what &lt;em&gt;you feel like doing&lt;/em&gt;. If you need to feel free, don't listen to anyone and &lt;strong&gt;GET YOUR WAY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Circus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spotlight on me and I’m ready to break.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/6647811240472953990-4737235930258836933?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/4737235930258836933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=4737235930258836933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4737235930258836933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4737235930258836933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-bday-brit.html' title='Happy Bday BRIT.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STV-9pfcl1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/Bpn9IPYlE5k/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-6177802296940148468</id><published>2008-11-30T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T09:48:30.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready to get back in shape</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hace varias semanas que volviste a ir al gym y que estás con una dieta estricta para bajar los 13 pounds que tuviste que subir para &lt;em&gt;Nine, &lt;/em&gt;no pensé que apenas terminaras de filmar te ibas a poner en campaña, pero no fui justa, debí saber que te encantaba hacer ejercicio y tener ese cuerpo que todas 'envidian', dios te aaamo. Suerte bajando de peso! viniendo de vos la semana que viene ya vas a estar casi esquelética. Y te pido nuevamente perdón por haberle hecho caso a todos esos estúpidos rumores de embarazo. y aaaaaaaaa casi 6 meses! &lt;strong&gt;THE WEDDING'S COMING!.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[y otra vez le hablo a una persona casi inexistente, I can't help it].&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STLRQf_5CfI/AAAAAAAAADk/EgYaEyDHUfo/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274508195001862642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STLRQf_5CfI/AAAAAAAAADk/EgYaEyDHUfo/s320/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"I have to give it up! So, yeah - I’m in that&lt;br /&gt;phase. Back&lt;br /&gt;to Diet Designs - my food delivery&lt;br /&gt;service"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647811240472953990-6177802296940148468?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/6177802296940148468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=6177802296940148468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/6177802296940148468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/6177802296940148468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/11/ready-to-get-back-in-shape.html' title='Ready to get back in shape'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STLRQf_5CfI/AAAAAAAAADk/EgYaEyDHUfo/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-6772156226997257628</id><published>2008-11-30T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T07:40:19.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apl.De.Ap. from Philippines.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STKzol6sGnI/AAAAAAAAADU/50-MWqdV2lY/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Feliz Cumpleaños Filipino. Nunca me voy a dejar de reir con vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Por el [28-11-2008](L).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274475707204719714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STKztdhdVGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Zy3UR24lQJM/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6647811240472953990-6772156226997257628?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/6772156226997257628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=6772156226997257628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/6772156226997257628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/6772156226997257628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/11/apldeap-from-philippines.html' title='Apl.De.Ap. from Philippines.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/STKztdhdVGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Zy3UR24lQJM/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-3904422871415158234</id><published>2008-11-25T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:46:23.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Por ayer tarada. Happy Bday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; TE AMO HEIGHL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSyb80ukOHI/AAAAAAAAADE/EHfOhKF2fNk/s1600-h/katherine-heigl-vanity-fair-shoots-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272760732992419954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSyb80ukOHI/AAAAAAAAADE/EHfOhKF2fNk/s400/katherine-heigl-vanity-fair-shoots-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSycJ7tOcpI/AAAAAAAAADM/PuajiaxeeJM/s1600-h/katherine-heigl-vanity-fair-shoots-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272760958204146322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSycJ7tOcpI/AAAAAAAAADM/PuajiaxeeJM/s400/katherine-heigl-vanity-fair-shoots-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647811240472953990-3904422871415158234?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/3904422871415158234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=3904422871415158234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/3904422871415158234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/3904422871415158234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/11/kat.html' title='KAT'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSyb80ukOHI/AAAAAAAAADE/EHfOhKF2fNk/s72-c/katherine-heigl-vanity-fair-shoots-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-4779371225826806522</id><published>2008-11-21T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:54:08.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Bronx Mowgli Wentz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSdJsG7vR7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/UmkmNkf5IUs/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271262910984701874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSdJsG7vR7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/UmkmNkf5IUs/s320/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bienvenido lil' Wentz. Y felicidades a la parejita feliz. Que si estoy preparada? No, pero a la larga nos acostumbraremos... huh? Pete Wentz creció, es padre y esposo, nasfjknfajks a veces deseo que nunca hubiera ocurrido, y otra vez estoy siendo egoísta y no me importa.&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/6647811240472953990-4779371225826806522?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/4779371225826806522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=4779371225826806522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4779371225826806522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/4779371225826806522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/11/welcome-bronx-mowgli-wentz.html' title='Welcome Bronx Mowgli Wentz.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSdJsG7vR7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/UmkmNkf5IUs/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-1831418909493298421</id><published>2008-11-20T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:33:11.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>asadasnasjknfask stop it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dejá de sacarte fotos con gente que amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no tenés derecho, ni mi &lt;em&gt;permiso&lt;/em&gt; tampoco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270824304035631810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSW6x0uKEsI/AAAAAAAAACc/aYcFz2wfMEk/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270824313757156706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSW6yY78xWI/AAAAAAAAACk/dWEMoDroVt8/s400/94367_colin-farrell-004_122_478lo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270824294188174450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSW6xQCVzHI/AAAAAAAAACU/K99kKqJmEIg/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270821985577117282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSW4q3ykpmI/AAAAAAAAACM/6yXb33OiWUQ/s400/00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gnasjkngask a ash le &lt;strong&gt;inducen el parto&lt;/strong&gt;, la puta madre.  once again, &lt;em&gt;todos se ponen de acuerdo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&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/6647811240472953990-1831418909493298421?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/1831418909493298421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=1831418909493298421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1831418909493298421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1831418909493298421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/11/asadasnasjknfask-stop-it.html' title='asadasnasjknfask stop it.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSW6x0uKEsI/AAAAAAAAACc/aYcFz2wfMEk/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-5853231123931947308</id><published>2008-11-17T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T14:44:07.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ash, ready to 'POP!'?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSHx0P5acHI/AAAAAAAAAB8/nLDFvm983Fk/s1600-h/november_08_2008_(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't be so sure...  Falsa alarma en estos últimos días. Llevaron a Ash al hospital por 'dolores de parto',  even &lt;em&gt;Wentz&lt;/em&gt; was already texting his friends saying his wife was about to give birth, &lt;em&gt;don't you rush, Petey!. &lt;/em&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Life&amp;amp;Style&lt;/strong&gt;  reporta que Ash ha estado teniendo dolores de parto pero parece que el tan esperado nuevo integrante todavía no quiere salir. Y que se mantenga así! Los fans no estamos preparados todavía... I'm being selfish, I know. Pero es que todavía no caí en la noticia, así que prefiero que se tarde lo más que pueda, bfasjfbasjkfnask estoy muy nerviosa estúpidos ¬¬.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269759014748838018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSHx504EWII/AAAAAAAAACE/uqyNeJROsnk/s400/november_08_2008_%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" /&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/6647811240472953990-5853231123931947308?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/5853231123931947308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=5853231123931947308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/5853231123931947308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/5853231123931947308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/11/ash-ready-to-pop.html' title='Ash, ready to &apos;POP!&apos;?'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SSHx504EWII/AAAAAAAAACE/uqyNeJROsnk/s72-c/november_08_2008_%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-2154556564138191446</id><published>2008-11-14T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T18:00:41.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for my fav. housewives ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f50f446cbbc2d7ab" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df50f446cbbc2d7ab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330157347%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D608DACC4B2A5739D55849E737C0AA26AB08E9D.34F27A5083ECA0C5EC45122713002C976C1B927A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df50f446cbbc2d7ab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrA4ESQrvDpNdgt66ZMOIW2Dza-g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df50f446cbbc2d7ab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330157347%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D608DACC4B2A5739D55849E737C0AA26AB08E9D.34F27A5083ECA0C5EC45122713002C976C1B927A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df50f446cbbc2d7ab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrA4ESQrvDpNdgt66ZMOIW2Dza-g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Las odio, porque me hacen esperar mucho, y prometí que no me iba a bajar ningún episode hasta que salgan acá, porque sino no tendría más gracia. Pero my god, ví la primera parte del primer episode, y me morí... ahora si que no aguanto y las odio por eso. &lt;em&gt;Come on girls! don't leave us hanging.&lt;/em&gt; No sé si voy a poder esperar hasta Febrero/Marzo. &lt;strong&gt;Las amo muchísimo a cada una de ustedes(L).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647811240472953990-2154556564138191446?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f50f446cbbc2d7ab&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/2154556564138191446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=2154556564138191446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/2154556564138191446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/2154556564138191446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/11/waiting-for-my-fav-housewives-ever.html' title='Waiting for my fav. housewives ever.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-1584693100094345426</id><published>2008-11-14T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:41:07.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy bday my boys.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A ustedes dos no los amo nada de nada igual eh. La verdad no se me ocurre que otra cosa decir más que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Thanks for being YOU' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;porque son dos personas de las cuales aprendí mucho, y los quiero más allá de los límites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Travis Barker, &lt;/em&gt;después del susto que me hiciste pegar con el accidente me dí cuenta que te amo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SR2_zs7VjII/AAAAAAAAABs/ijGJsTZ1pf0/s1600-h/travis-barker2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268578034047618178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SR2_zs7VjII/AAAAAAAAABs/ijGJsTZ1pf0/s200/travis-barker2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;más de lo que pienso, y que te extraño mucho más de lo que se ve.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a &lt;em&gt;Blink 182&lt;/em&gt; aprendí que el mal humor puede desaparecer con simplemente una canción, es por eso que son tan importantes para mí. Cada vez que los escucho me llenan de alegría, y no exagero. Cuando Blink se disolvió y vos y Mark crearon &lt;em&gt;+44 &lt;/em&gt;no me disgustó en absoluto, pero no era lo mismo, y sentí que vos ya no eras el mismo. Pero la verdad me equivoqué, vos siempre fuiste el mismo Travis que todos amamos, y así lo demostrás sea con Blink, con Plus, con Expensive Taste o con muchas otras bandas de las que formaste parte, cada una de ellas tiene su toque especial, y eso es lo que me gusta de vos, porque no te quedás en un tipo de música, no sos cerrado... y eso me identificó mucho. Cuando tocaste con &lt;em&gt;Black Eyed Peas &lt;/em&gt;yo no tenía &lt;strong&gt;las palabras &lt;/strong&gt;ya para describir cuánto te amaba, y cuánto te agradecía por haberle demostrado a la gente que BEP es mucho más de lo que entra en la imaginación de cada uno. Ya con haber participado del video &lt;em&gt;Shut Up &lt;/em&gt;me hiciste feliz, así de simple. Travis, te quiero muchísimo, sos como un amigo que me acompañó en toda mi adolescencia y le agradezco a Dios que hayas salido con vida del accidente de avión, porque éramos más de uno los que no salían de sus habitaciones por días. &lt;strong&gt;Happy 33&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Josh Duhamel, &lt;/em&gt;o debo decirte &lt;em&gt;Dorian Gray&lt;/em&gt;? Ya por empezar es increíble que hayas hecho del &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SR3AmrwIF9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/oXa01WO0OZ8/s1600-h/josh_duhamel.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268578909905491922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SR3AmrwIF9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/oXa01WO0OZ8/s200/josh_duhamel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;prota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SR2_zSC0EDI/AAAAAAAAABk/ANQmqavAmPw/s1600-h/josh_duhamel.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;gonista de la película de uno de mis libros favoritos. Desde que te conocí que me enamoré de tu hermosa sonrisa y de tus hermosos papeles (&lt;em&gt;Danny McCoy &lt;/em&gt;fnaskfnaskfnas), pero cuando salió a la luz que estabas saliendo con &lt;em&gt;Ferguson &lt;/em&gt;es cuando empecé a amarte. Nunca había tenido la sensación de sentir que tu ídola salía con tu actor favorito, y es hermoso, porque sentís que el 'hombre de tus sueños' por así decirlo, está saliendo con la persona que vos siemrpe deseaste ser, y cuando le propusiste matrimonio creo que fui una de las personas más felices ever, y es re tarado pensar eso... me pongo muy feliz por cosas tan estúpidas, pero esas cosas estúpidas son las que me hacen sonreír, y vos sos una de las cosas estúpidas más lindas que me pasó en la vida. Te amo muchísimo Duhamel (pronúnciese '&lt;em&gt;Duh-MEL&lt;/em&gt;' para los que tenían la duda), espero que sean felices con &lt;em&gt;My Dear Stacy&lt;/em&gt; y formen la familia más linda del mundo(L), &lt;strong&gt;Happy 36.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SR2_zSC0EDI/AAAAAAAAABk/ANQmqavAmPw/s1600-h/josh_duhamel.jpg"&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/6647811240472953990-1584693100094345426?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/1584693100094345426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=1584693100094345426' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1584693100094345426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/1584693100094345426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-bday-my-boys.html' title='Happy bday my boys.'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SR2_zs7VjII/AAAAAAAAABs/ijGJsTZ1pf0/s72-c/travis-barker2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6647811240472953990.post-3125183047597173487</id><published>2008-11-13T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:08:05.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SRyInU_DAUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1c5s_65pFMI/s1600-h/[2008.11.08]4th+Annual+"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268235873346060610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SRyInU_DAUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1c5s_65pFMI/s320/%5B2008.11.08%5D4th+Annual+%27A+Fine+Romance%27+MPTV+Benefit+(HQ)8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm sick of it. I'm tired of defending you, I don't have to, but for some strange reason I feel like I do. I don't like you, then why am I so upset with them all? Let me tell you something, I believed in you just because you are &lt;strong&gt;'BRITNEY SPEARS' &lt;/strong&gt;and that name doesn't disappear just like that, I knew that if you came back everybody would go crazy, but come on! I think I'm gonna puke with all that photoshop, admit that you don't have 'the' body and 'the' face anymore! oh... wait, I forgot: &lt;em&gt;You are one of those fake blondes&lt;/em&gt;, maybe the main one.&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/6647811240472953990-3125183047597173487?l=fisforferguson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/feeds/3125183047597173487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6647811240472953990&amp;postID=3125183047597173487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/3125183047597173487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6647811240472953990/posts/default/3125183047597173487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisforferguson.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-what.html' title='Now what?'/><author><name>Camai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05389138394930807552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SoTFYL_uJzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pvB7GAwsC3w/S220/cam..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD-9JPGVAz0/SRyInU_DAUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1c5s_65pFMI/s72-c/%5B2008.11.08%5D4th+Annual+%27A+Fine+Romance%27+MPTV+Benefit+(HQ)8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
