tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518Wed, 14 Oct 2009 01:09:29 +0000"Cómo quieres que te olvide si cuando empiezo a olvidarte, recuerdo que te olvido...y comienzo a recordarte".http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)Blogger144125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-6917340423201242700Tue, 09 Jun 2009 10:24:00 +00002009-06-09T12:31:34.309+02:00Esto no se escucha todos los días por aquí...<br /><br /><center><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JQqFP658aHo&hl=es&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JQqFP658aHo&hl=es&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-6917340423201242700?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2009/06/kings-of-leon.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-4589209389363932625Mon, 27 Oct 2008 21:36:00 +00002008-10-27T22:36:37.116+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/SQY0XMt5AhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/cNqgUF-Vld4/s1600-h/BoysAreStupid.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/SQY0XMt5AhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/cNqgUF-Vld4/s320/BoysAreStupid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261950787784344082" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-4589209389363932625?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-9213746178307936071Wed, 15 Oct 2008 22:10:00 +00002008-10-16T00:11:15.827+02:00Cuando dejas de creer en el amor te apoyas en la amistad...<br />Pero la amistad al igual que el primero, siempre juega malas pasadas.<br />Últimamente, de continuo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-9213746178307936071?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/10/creer.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-5903237354093746971Mon, 01 Sep 2008 14:20:00 +00002008-09-01T16:24:19.105+02:00<center><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCKXrnTc3aM&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCKXrnTc3aM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></center><br /><br /> Prometo guardarte en el fondo de mi corazón<br />Prometo acordarme siempre de aquel raro diciembre<br />Prometo encender en tu día especial una vela<br />y soplarla por ti...<br />Prometo no olvidarlo nunca<br /><br />Tenia tanto que darte<br />Tantas cosas que contarte<br />Tenia tanto amor,<br />guardado para ti...<br /><br />Tenia tanto que darte<br />Tantas cosas que contarte<br />Tenia tanto amor,<br />guardado para ti...<br /><br />Camino despacio pensando volver hacia atrás,<br />No puedo en la vida las cosas suceden no más...<br />Aún pregunto que parte de tu destino se quedó conmigo,<br />Pregunto que parte se quedo por el camino<br /><br />Tenia tanto que darte<br />Tantas cosas que contarte<br />Tenia tanto amor,<br />guardado para ti...<br /><br />Tenia tanto que darte<br />Tantas cosas que contarte<br />Tenia tanto amor,<br />guardado para ti...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> Tenia tanto que a veces maldigo mi suerte..<br />A veces la maldigo...<br />Por no seguir contigo...<br /><br />Tenia tanto que darte<br />Tantas cosas que contarte<br />Tenia tanto amor,<br />guardado para ti...<br /><br />Tenia tanto que darte<br />Tantas cosas que contarte<br />Tenia tanto amor,<br />guardado para ti...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-5903237354093746971?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/09/justito-en-el-clavo.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-2742112767610606288Thu, 05 Jun 2008 20:52:00 +00002008-06-05T22:53:10.225+02:00<center><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O8z4oKr_SN4&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O8z4oKr_SN4&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-2742112767610606288?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/06/love-is-losing-game.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-4811299674720566126Sun, 18 May 2008 21:45:00 +00002008-05-19T00:54:17.528+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/SDCzaYvoCyI/AAAAAAAAADI/tMHvv9VfXvk/s1600-h/cumple_Mafalda.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/SDCzaYvoCyI/AAAAAAAAADI/tMHvv9VfXvk/s320/cumple_Mafalda.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201854835513101090" border="0" /></a><br />Me autofelicito porque yo lo valgo, jejejej.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-4811299674720566126?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/05/auto.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-3906484115675853631Sat, 17 May 2008 10:53:00 +00002008-05-17T12:54:06.080+02:00<center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WuGsqCzfghE&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WuGsqCzfghE&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-3906484115675853631?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/05/estpido-ilgico.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-5425875476558308596Tue, 29 Apr 2008 10:46:00 +00002008-04-29T13:59:42.878+02:00...mirando hacia adelante.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/SBcNm5blgGI/AAAAAAAAADA/IjuOanp9OJU/s1600-h/run_run_run_by_justangel.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/SBcNm5blgGI/AAAAAAAAADA/IjuOanp9OJU/s320/run_run_run_by_justangel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194635657097871458" /></a><br /><br /><center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yFooeudJRFU&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yFooeudJRFU&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-5425875476558308596?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-1006129536959756289Tue, 22 Apr 2008 16:29:00 +00002008-04-22T18:30:48.280+02:00<span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">No te quiero sino porque te quiero</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">y de quererte a no quererte llego</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">y de esperarte cuando no te espero</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">pasa mi corazón del frío al fuego.</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">Te quiero sólo porque a ti te quiero, </span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">te odio sin fin, y odiándote te ruego, </span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">y la medida de mi amor viajero </span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">es no verte y amarte como un ciego.</span></div><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">Tal vez consumirá la luz de enero,<br />su rayo cruel, mi corazón entero,<br />robándome la llave del sosiego.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#006699;">En esta historia sólo yo me muero<br />y moriré de amor porque te quiero,<br />porque te quiero, amor, a sangre y fuego.</span><span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size:85%;">Pablo Neruda</span>: Cien sonetos de amor</i></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-1006129536959756289?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/04/para-los-no-correspondidos.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-3054292143515649070Fri, 18 Apr 2008 12:43:00 +00002008-04-19T00:45:19.253+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/SAiXxmUZMuI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8V1wjjmK0qY/s1600-h/467302660_349ab922ea.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/SAiXxmUZMuI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8V1wjjmK0qY/s320/467302660_349ab922ea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190565448899965666" /></a><br /><br /><br /><center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rHkXh2gQv9g&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rHkXh2gQv9g&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-3054292143515649070?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/04/siete.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-5662993985512911442Sun, 23 Mar 2008 15:58:00 +00002008-03-23T17:00:16.435+01:00Se acabó la Semana Santa...<br />el ecuador ha pasado también...<br />cosas raras que no sabemos si irán a alguna parte...<br />Ahora...M Clan<br /><br /><center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZUItTOLoRTA&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZUItTOLoRTA&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-5662993985512911442?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/03/m-clan-los-mejores.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-6212575210668686709Tue, 18 Mar 2008 16:42:00 +00002008-03-20T17:46:18.175+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R-KUU0AFfwI/AAAAAAAAACw/ASBWgiucAIY/s1600-h/Six_by_sputnikpixel.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R-KUU0AFfwI/AAAAAAAAACw/ASBWgiucAIY/s320/Six_by_sputnikpixel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179865606706790146" border="0" /></a>Suma y sigue, sube, sale la pasta, cógela!<br />Que en tus manos me queman y el dinero me llama,<br />llevas en la mirada 3 cirsas en...<br />Y ya no me acuerdo cómo se acababa<br />sólo sé que al final todo se estropeaba...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-6212575210668686709?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/03/suma-y-sigue.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-6941551348154038800Mon, 18 Feb 2008 13:50:00 +00002008-02-18T14:57:06.807+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R7mOn5UUfXI/AAAAAAAAACo/-R4lJQqxfSw/s1600-h/five_by_weedbag.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R7mOn5UUfXI/AAAAAAAAACo/-R4lJQqxfSw/s320/five_by_weedbag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168318863436447090" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7clfMp5fxdQ&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7clfMp5fxdQ&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-6941551348154038800?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_18.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-3562900386375140819Tue, 12 Feb 2008 21:09:00 +00002008-02-12T22:10:11.686+01:00<center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0QUoRCkysA&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0QUoRCkysA&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-3562900386375140819?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-6652252675084783496Sat, 12 Jan 2008 11:11:00 +00002008-01-12T12:28:14.605+01:00Sí, que ya lo sé. No hace falta que todAs me lo sigáis recordando. Pero tengo todo mi derecho a pensar lo que quiera independientemente de si es bueno o no. Sé cuál es la realidad aunque a veces no lo parezca.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R4ijjkAfhnI/AAAAAAAAACY/D6hKrSlpyyg/s1600-h/Imagen014.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R4ijjkAfhnI/AAAAAAAAACY/D6hKrSlpyyg/s320/Imagen014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154549604882024050" border="0" /></a><br /><center><embed src="http://odeo.com/flash/audio_player_tiny_gray.swf" quality="high" width="145" height="25" name="audio_player_tiny_gray" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="audio_id=17610683&audio_duration=241.45&valid_sample_rate=true&external_url=http://media.odeo.com/4/3/2/INDRAS_-_Lejos_del_altar_-_06_-_Un_minuto_contigo.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /></embed><br /><a style="font-size: 9px; padding-left: 35px; color: #6a99fe; letter-spacing: -1px; text-decoration: none" href="http://odeo.com/audio/17610683/view">powered by <strong>ODEO</strong></a></center><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br /> UN MINUTO CONTIGO</span><br />Hoy me he vuelto a despertar<br />He vuelto a recordarte<br />Me invaden los momentos<br />que quedaron en silencio<br />Tú, no sé dónde estarás<br />Me guardaré la herida<br />Y las fotos que recuerdan<br />un pedazo de tu vida<br /><br />Y sé que nunca volverás<br />Y sé que nunca que nunca te tendré<br /><br />Un minuto contigo<br />Para el último adiós<br />lucho contra el destino<br />Recordando tu voz<br />Salgo solo a la calle<br />Y te intento buscar<br />Ya no quedan deseos<br />Sé que no volverás<br />No volverás, yo sé que no volverás<br /><br />No… no encuentro otro lugar<br />En el que imaginarme<br />Me alcanzan de repente<br />estas ganas de tenerte<br />Ven, te espero en mi ciudad<br />Te espero cada noche<br />Se pierden los caminos<br />que te llevarán conmigo<br /><br />Y sé que nunca volverás<br />Y sé que nunca te tendré…jamás<br /><br />Un minuto contigo<br />Para el último adios<br />Lucho contra el destino<br />Recordando tu voz<br />Salgo solo a la calle<br />Y te intento buscar<br />Ya no quedan deseos<br />Sé que no volverás<br />No volverás,<br />yo sé que no volverás<br /><br /><br />Un minuto contigo…<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-6652252675084783496?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/01/ya-lo-s.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-1871566804333216557Wed, 02 Jan 2008 14:13:00 +00002008-01-02T15:15:42.972+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R3uchkAfhlI/AAAAAAAAACI/eZ6WpiORXwY/s1600-h/Feliz_2008_by_ttomas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R3uchkAfhlI/AAAAAAAAACI/eZ6WpiORXwY/s320/Feliz_2008_by_ttomas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150882699243652690" border="0" /></a><br />Feliz 2008!<br />Este año en el que no se sabe lo que nos va a pasar, sólo sé que una de las cosas que más feliz me va a hacer es el nacimiento del bebito de mi prima. Noticia que nos dió en Nochebuena. Qué ganas tengo ya de que llegue Agosto.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-1871566804333216557?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2008/01/feliz-ao.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-1458854376148637321Wed, 05 Dec 2007 14:52:00 +00002007-12-05T16:00:34.664+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R1a8ql-rBbI/AAAAAAAAACA/YxYHyuVNYOM/s1600-h/grinch.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R1a8ql-rBbI/AAAAAAAAACA/YxYHyuVNYOM/s320/grinch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140503464625505714" border="0" /></a><br />Siempre me han encantado las Navidades. Las de este año no las quiero ni ver. De ahí que me voy a convertir en la nueva Grinch de la Navidad hasta nuevo aviso.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tFdxeRpFa20&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tFdxeRpFa20&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> Ya no tengo quien me escriba<br />Con el pulso del amor<br />Ahora me entierro en la herida<br />que su ausencia me dejó<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-1458854376148637321?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2007/12/la-nueva-grinch.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-7422579443159446343Sun, 02 Dec 2007 10:06:00 +00002007-12-02T11:09:05.104+01:00Domingo frío, neblinoso y...triste...<br /><br /><br><br /><center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pzIBiB1bpmc&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pzIBiB1bpmc&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><br /><br><br /><br><br />¿Tu?...<br />Tú sigues cerrando los ojos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-7422579443159446343?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2007/12/entre-flores.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-1945125204141353084Sun, 18 Nov 2007 12:03:00 +00002007-11-18T13:04:37.497+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R0AqI8NHb3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/GJqN7fi65as/s1600-h/Number_two_by_cRy_ptik.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/R0AqI8NHb3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/GJqN7fi65as/s320/Number_two_by_cRy_ptik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134149908290826098" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Y no he sabido nada más...<br />¿Hasta cuándo?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-1945125204141353084?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2007/11/y-no-he-sabido-nada-ms.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-2098501478669210807Thu, 15 Nov 2007 21:15:00 +00002007-11-15T22:22:40.049+01:00...y de nuevo andando como los cangrejitos.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">M</span>irando hacía atrás,<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">E</span>sperando algo,<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">R</span>ondando mil cosas por la cabeza,<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">I</span>deando mil formas de no olvidar,<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">P</span>ensando en el ayer,<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">Í</span>maginando futuros mejores.<br /><br><br /><center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie"value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NhQZBeaxd9M&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NhQZBeaxd9M&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><br /><br />Backstreet Boys - Inconsolable lyrics<br /><br />I close the door<br />Like so many times, so many times before<br />Filmed like a scene on the cutting room floor<br />I wanna let you walk away tonight without a word<br /><br />I try to sleep, yeah<br />But the clock is stuck on thoughts of you and me<br />A thousand more regrets unraveling<br />OOoh, if you were here right now,<br />I swear I'd tell you this<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />Baby I don't wanna waste another day<br />Keepin it inside, it's killing me<br />Cause all I ever wanted comes right down to you (to you)<br />I wish that I could find the words to say<br />Baby I would tell you, every time you leave<br />I'm inconsolable<br /><br />I climb the walls, yeah<br />I can see the edge,<br />But I can't take the fall, no<br />I've memorized the number<br />So why can't I make the call<br />Maybe cause I know you'll always be with me<br />In the possibility<br /><br />I don't wanna be like this<br />I just wanna let you know<br />That everything I hold in<br />Is everything I can't let go (oooh, can't let go)<br /><br />Cause BABY<br /><br />Don't you know it baby<br />I don't wanna waste another day<br />I wish that I could find the words to say<br />Baby I would tell you, every time you leave<br />I'm inconsolable<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-2098501478669210807?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2007/11/bsb-de-nuevo.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-921745986948673228Wed, 14 Nov 2007 14:37:00 +00002007-11-14T15:40:51.440+01:00<center><embed src="http://odeo.com/flash/audio_player_tiny_gray.swf" quality="high" width="145" height="25" name="audio_player_tiny_gray" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="audio_id=17322403&audio_duration=443.664&valid_sample_rate=true&external_url=http://media.odeo.com/9/4/8/_04___dash_berlin__till_the_sky_falls_down__vocal_mix_.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /></embed><br /><a style="font-size: 9px; padding-left: 35px; color: #6a99fe; letter-spacing: -1px; text-decoration: none" href="http://odeo.com/audio/17322403/view">powered by <strong>ODEO</strong></a></center><br /><b><br /><br />Dash Berlin - Till the sky falls down</b><br /><br />It´s been so long since I have touched you<br />I can´t remember how it feels<br />To have your loving arms around me<br />This is the pain I´ve never healed<br /><br />All my life I have been searching<br />For someone honest just like you<br />You left me here without a reason<br />Every tear belongs to you<br /><br />I´ll be waiting<br />I´till the sky falls down<br />I´till you´re coming around, baby<br /><br />All I need is one good answer<br />To understand why you are gone<br />Everything reminds me of you<br />Without you I can´t go on<br /><br />I´ll be waiting<br />I´till the sky falls down<br />I´till you´re coming around, baby<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-921745986948673228?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2007/11/hasta.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-3470595585982824959Sun, 11 Nov 2007 17:51:00 +00002007-11-11T18:56:27.583+01:00No me gusta hablar de política pero me ha encantado la actitud del Rey. Buenísimo!!<br /><br><br /><center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/utSKLe05p1s&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/utSKLe05p1s&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-3470595585982824959?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2007/11/quedar-escrito-en-la-historia.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-5427697562214721743Tue, 30 Oct 2007 13:49:00 +00002007-10-30T14:54:49.595+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/Ryc3mlgwlyI/AAAAAAAAABw/7XSLqv9eCns/s1600-h/mafalda012.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuJizCHIK58/Ryc3mlgwlyI/AAAAAAAAABw/7XSLqv9eCns/s320/mafalda012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127127836828669730" border="0" /></a><br />La frase del día. Me ha parecido super original. De Quino tenía que ser.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-5427697562214721743?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-7991234902312410038Tue, 23 Oct 2007 22:28:00 +00002007-10-24T00:31:56.901+02:00Porque son lo mejor de este mundo y gracias a ellos la vida se vive mucho mejor.<br />La mejor cena que he tenido nunca. Cena vikinga. <br /><br /><center><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bJMXWTJj6M&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bJMXWTJj6M&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-7991234902312410038?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2007/10/los-amigos.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11449518.post-1781269039439008723Wed, 10 Oct 2007 19:27:00 +00002007-10-10T21:29:25.227+02:00<center><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aS9JfJAKMx4"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aS9JfJAKMx4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object></center><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">No me enseñaste como estar sin ti</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">Y que le digo yo a este corazón</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">Si tu te has ido y todo lo perdí</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">Por donde empiezo sí todo acabo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">Como olvidarte si nunca aprendí.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11449518-1781269039439008723?l=elblogdeanina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>http://elblogdeanina.blogspot.com/2007/10/no-me-enseaste.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (¤ Anina ¤)1