<?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-3805990219011996123</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:11:39.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letras con remitente</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805990219011996123/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fairy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17082510244991888555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3805990219011996123.post-8885369559032572660</id><published>2009-04-28T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T11:38:03.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k85X3ZGwYtk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k85X3ZGwYtk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you... but time is wise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3805990219011996123-8885369559032572660?l=lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/feeds/8885369559032572660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/2009/04/time.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805990219011996123/posts/default/8885369559032572660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805990219011996123/posts/default/8885369559032572660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/2009/04/time.html' title='Time..'/><author><name>Fairy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17082510244991888555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3805990219011996123.post-8797732822057222245</id><published>2009-04-06T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:53:26.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;"Now the sky, it shines a different kind of blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;And the neighbor's dog don't bark like he used to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Well, me, these days &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I just miss you - It's the nights that I go insane &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Unless you're coming back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;For me, that's one thing I know that won't change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;It's hard, so hard - It's tearing out my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;It's hard letting you go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FTBM2liSt2M&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FTBM2liSt2M&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3805990219011996123-8797732822057222245?l=lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/feeds/8797732822057222245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-sky-it-shines-different-kind-of.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805990219011996123/posts/default/8797732822057222245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805990219011996123/posts/default/8797732822057222245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-sky-it-shines-different-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Fairy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17082510244991888555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3805990219011996123.post-3056805825051191075</id><published>2009-03-27T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T00:50:45.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul in Freedom 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How are you?, I hope that you are ok.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey you?&lt;/span&gt; - like y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ou told me these days- (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's not a regreat, I'm just being honest, like always, telling you how I feel, 'cause you makes me feel confortable telling you this)&lt;/span&gt;, well was a big parentesis :p, I really mis the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Hola"&lt;/span&gt;, I'll try to imagine and understand why is all so different now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to be honest, since you've gone to your holliday I was wonderin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g about your return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't know anything, I missed you all days, all nights -sorry I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ed to cry jaja don't know why, well yes i have to be honest I'm on a very vulnerable period- I wrote to you some letters and imagine: -"when he arrives i'll thell you this and that".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, time passed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by, was so long and I missed you so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;much, so I decided to tell myself: -"No, I can't just sitting here and wait for him, he is in his country, his life, his world and i have to live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mine".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But next morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here we have a free newspaper named "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Publimetro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" so I tooked and found this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygsGXFBRUT8/Sc3OP6AiqNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/E7Y83rCs5n8/s1600-h/esewein+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygsGXFBRUT8/Sc3OP6AiqNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/E7Y83rCs5n8/s320/esewein+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318133507659311314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.. IN FIRST PAGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pffffffffffff&lt;/span&gt;, so you can see!! when i was like.. mmm I have to forget all this.. news paper remember me the things again.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate PUBLIMET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RO&lt;/span&gt;. -haha, no just kidding- but I really thought this: Ohh poor koala, poor Mr. Australia he might be melting there.. :p&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygsGXFBRUT8/Sc3UEv6H2LI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UYawrKDzW0g/s1600-h/3a_015DownTheHatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygsGXFBRUT8/Sc3UEv6H2LI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UYawrKDzW0g/s200/3a_015DownTheHatch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318139913039239346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then one friend told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: What &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;was the movie that you asked me the other day?. I asked him about your movie, of c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ourse,  and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;was mhhmmm ...  ohh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;three amigos!&lt;/span&gt; and immidiatly he gave me a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clon dvd&lt;/span&gt; of course. I watched it and my mon asked: What are you watching? I just answered a movie but a really really cliché movie, 'cause mexicans aren't like that. But I loved the invisible mariachi and the singing bush I'm its fan!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, you know, when I see you online on msn that day that you told me you will be at hom&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e in two days I was in shoc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;k I really couldn't beleive that so I started to count the days to talk to you, to ask you about your trip, what did you do, what did you eat, what did you see, don't know, anything!.  I was so excited to talk to you again, but you never apperead more than 2 secs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take a look i was in shock but I could move my finger and press print page:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygsGXFBRUT8/Sc3VZjV6PeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WonUq3qfees/s1600-h/aparici%C3%B3n.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygsGXFBRUT8/Sc3VZjV6PeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WonUq3qfees/s200/aparici%C3%B3n.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318141369955007970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I left all nights my computer on, but nothing, nothing happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these days I was reading and reading what you told me: "Don't ever worry about being too weird. I like you &amp;amp; enjoy talking to you." and reading again our conversations and mail to fell you near again. But you don't know how it hurts when you tell me talk to you soon.. and soon never cames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the thing of my sisters makes me feel so sad and you appeared on msn and supported me, I'm very grateful for that. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you ask me about that magical conexion that i lost, really I lied, most of the things that I write on msn nicks is for you, I was talking about the conection between me and you, but I can't reagreat anything,  we have talked about this, but I'm feelling you so distant, but if you don't want to talk i really can't force you to talk, because I like you just the way you are, but I missed you.. all nights.. yesterday i dream about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, i know.. I don't have to feel this way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll continue this letter tomorrow.. I have to sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mexico's time: 3:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;FUNNY FACT: &lt;/span&gt;When I was acting like a Drama Queen and I was crying and crying and crying.. we have a little earthquake, the earth shakes me a little and I felt dizzy.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygsGXFBRUT8/Sc3Wf9JWV8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/o20-SswiKLA/s1600-h/oneeyeopen-774189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygsGXFBRUT8/Sc3Wf9JWV8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/o20-SswiKLA/s400/oneeyeopen-774189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318142579472488386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I always think: when I am sleeping he is just enjoying the sun.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3805990219011996123-3056805825051191075?l=lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/feeds/3056805825051191075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/2009/03/soul-in-freedom-1.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805990219011996123/posts/default/3056805825051191075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805990219011996123/posts/default/3056805825051191075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettersfrommydeliriusreason.blogspot.com/2009/03/soul-in-freedom-1.html' title='Soul in Freedom 1'/><author><name>Fairy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17082510244991888555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygsGXFBRUT8/Sc3OP6AiqNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/E7Y83rCs5n8/s72-c/esewein+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
