<?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-8343238280935777034</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:02:25.740-08:00</updated><category term='music'/><category term='ocio'/><category term='personal'/><title type='text'>BsMx Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-8643639735348599812</id><published>2011-01-12T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T21:08:00.946-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>BA'10: Simon Curtis - 8bit Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TS6FGOl_yFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MMNXTgjlJ5Q/s1600/simon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TS6FGOl_yFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MMNXTgjlJ5Q/s1600/simon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Si pudieramos hacer un grito al mundo para apoyar un proyecto independiente, el mundo del pop se rendiria ante Simon Curtis. Y es que su corazón de 8bits es demasiado bueno para creer que es un proyecto que NO ha sido apoyado por discográfica alguna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Este álbum incluye 13 tracks, de los cuales 3 son cortos (no mas de 2 minutos), 3 de ellos incluyen referencias y sampleos de otros artistas, como "Diablo" que incluye un verso del "Since U Been Gone" de &lt;b&gt;Kelly Clarkson&lt;/b&gt;, aun haciendo referencia a la cantante, y otro verso de "If U Seek Amy" de &lt;b&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/b&gt; que termina con un "oh! wait! this song isn't mine!" (oh! esperen! esta canción no es mia). "Beat Drop" incluye un sample de "Bad Romance" de &lt;b&gt;Lady Gaga &lt;/b&gt;(solo cuando &lt;b&gt;Gaga&lt;/b&gt; grita "want your bad romance!) y "The Dark" es una colaboración con &lt;b&gt;Jay-Z&lt;/b&gt; usando un sampleo de la acapella de "Encore".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Aun no me he dado a la labor de escuchar su primer EP "Alter Boy", en su tiempo, solo escuché "Left, Right, Left" pero este album es seguramente, lo mejor del 2010.&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/8343238280935777034-8643639735348599812?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/8643639735348599812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=8643639735348599812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/8643639735348599812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/8643639735348599812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2011/01/ba10-simon-curtis-8bit-heart.html' title='BA&apos;10: Simon Curtis - 8bit Heart'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TS6FGOl_yFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MMNXTgjlJ5Q/s72-c/simon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-1720369025133455247</id><published>2011-01-12T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T20:50:41.066-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>BA'10: Ke$ha - Cannibal/Animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TS6BGJA7mDI/AAAAAAAAAKo/F6WG27FdfUc/s1600/kesha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TS6BGJA7mDI/AAAAAAAAAKo/F6WG27FdfUc/s1600/kesha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Seamos honestos, esta tipa es una revelación del 2010 en el mundo de la música, y es que cuando lanzó "Animal", el primer álbum, apenas era el primer dia del año (si!, lo lanzó el 1° de Enero) y once meses despues, lanza una reedición (muy a la &lt;b&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/b&gt;) del primer disco mas un EP llamado "Cannibal" (omitiendo, estúpidamente, el EXCELENTE bonus track del primer álbum, titulado "VIP").&amp;nbsp; Y es que aun cuando &lt;b&gt;Ke$ha&lt;/b&gt; no es poseedora de una voz angelical, su voz es multifacética, cuando le toca cantar una letra sin sentido es divertida, cuando canta una balada, es romantica (mas bien, dolida, porque sus baladas son de heart-broken).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;El hecho de incluir un CD alterno con 9 canciones (7 nuevas, 1 re-lanzada y 1 remix) con un album que ya en si era bueno, fue un super paso adelante, no puedo parar de quejarme que "VIP" no viene en esta version de "Animal", "C U Next Tuesday" fue incluida en el lanzamiento Japonés y Australiano de "Animal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; y el remix de la canción del mismo nombre, es BUENISIMO, pero la idea de distorsionar las letras no fué la mejor, siento que el "Billboard Remix" pudo haber sonado mejor con la voz original.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Asi pero escuchar "We R Who We R" o "Cannibal" es solo un PEQUEÑISIMO ejemplo de porque este es de los mejores del 2010. &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/8343238280935777034-1720369025133455247?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/1720369025133455247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=1720369025133455247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/1720369025133455247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/1720369025133455247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2011/01/ba10-keha-cannibalanimal.html' title='BA&apos;10: Ke$ha - Cannibal/Animal'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TS6BGJA7mDI/AAAAAAAAAKo/F6WG27FdfUc/s72-c/kesha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-961498894758986055</id><published>2011-01-12T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T20:33:48.461-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>BA'10: Shakira - Sale el Sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TS597gml2aI/AAAAAAAAAKk/8VjtICrIKjk/s1600/shakira.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TS597gml2aI/AAAAAAAAAKk/8VjtICrIKjk/s1600/shakira.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shakira&lt;/b&gt; ha regresado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; a sus raices. Al momento de escucharla cantando "Sale el Sol" pude recordar "Sombra de Tí" de su álbum "¿Donde Están Los Ladrones?", que fué el disco que catapultó su carrera. Y es que escuchar este disco hace que uno disfrute los ritmos, despues de haber escuchado un disco que se tambaleaba en la linea de lo comercial y lo bueno (sin dejar de ser bueno) como lo fué "She Wolf / Loba".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;La colombiana se atrevió a experimentar con covers/samples de &lt;b&gt;El Cata&lt;/b&gt; ("Loca"/"Rabiosa"), colaboraciones excelentes con &lt;b&gt;Calle 13&lt;/b&gt;, sin dejar a un lado su incursión al inglés con '"Islands" y su ya famoso spanglish con "Addicted to You". y las 2 covers mencionadas ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Asi que yo califiqué este álbum como uno de los mejores del 2010, porque aunque escuchar Shakira es sinónimo de BUENO, este album se ganó el titulo a pulso.&lt;/span&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/8343238280935777034-961498894758986055?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/961498894758986055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=961498894758986055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/961498894758986055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/961498894758986055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2011/01/ba10-shakira-sale-el-sol.html' title='BA&apos;10: Shakira - Sale el Sol'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TS597gml2aI/AAAAAAAAAKk/8VjtICrIKjk/s72-c/shakira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-2067077831058919438</id><published>2011-01-03T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T21:31:53.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Best Albums of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TSKvorxDhAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GU3C1qSNBuc/s1600/ba2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TSKvorxDhAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GU3C1qSNBuc/s1600/ba2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm back on this blog after 6 months, and I'm planning to stay the whole year!!!! this time I'm gonna make a review of all those albums I consider the best albums of 2010, as well as a few updates about my personal life or that shit, you know, this is not meant to be a music blog, even if my life really sounds like it, so, with no more introductions I'll be posting my first review in a minutes... if not, tomorrow, take care. &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/8343238280935777034-2067077831058919438?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/2067077831058919438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=2067077831058919438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/2067077831058919438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/2067077831058919438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-albums-of-2010.html' title='Best Albums of 2010'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TSKvorxDhAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GU3C1qSNBuc/s72-c/ba2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-8210965828914347243</id><published>2010-06-18T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T22:32:54.423-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Aserejé!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I just felt in the mood of posting this vid... i know it's a shame but i used to love this song.. enjoy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3wLbk2NoEys&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&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/3wLbk2NoEys&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div 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title='Aserejé!!!'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-6276143328660703263</id><published>2010-06-06T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T00:44:12.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocio'/><title type='text'>Dying to see the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TAtRQScTUFI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qSZFj9EsL8o/s1600/UglyBetty_S4_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TAtRQScTUFI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qSZFj9EsL8o/s320/UglyBetty_S4_f.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ugly Betty's final season is coming to DVD on August 17th, 2010!!!.. this is the final season of the series!! definitely i'm buying it when it's released.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;BTW.... this blog is being updated, in spanish and english as well.. so i'll be back soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8343238280935777034-6276143328660703263?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/TAtRQScTUFI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qSZFj9EsL8o/s72-c/UglyBetty_S4_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-7947082782974293589</id><published>2010-03-10T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T00:55:27.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Hoy decidi cerrar mis ojos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/S5dcHeQS9HI/AAAAAAAAAKA/liCbYYa4cqE/s1600-h/heartbroken.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/S5dcHeQS9HI/AAAAAAAAAKA/liCbYYa4cqE/s320/heartbroken.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoy decidi cerrar mis ojos... para no pensar, para no mirar. dejar de ver lo que no puede ser decidi cerrar mis ojos y olvidarme que existe dolor, cerrar mis ojos y olvidar que existe el ayer dejar de pensar en lo que no fue, lo que no es, y lo que no sera lo que ha sido, ha pasado, lo que se ha quedado atras, dejar de ver y dejar de pensar decidi cerrar mis ojos a la verdad, dejarme llevar por las mentiras detras de mis parpados cerrados mostrandole a mi mente lo que ella quiere ver, y no lo que hay fuera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Como quisiera cerrar siempre mis ojos, no abrirlos jamas, y ver siempre lo que hay dentro de mis recuerdos y mis pensamientos.. y vivir ahi, quiza hoy he decidido cerrar mis ojos, pero algun dia tendran que abrirse... y no vas a estar aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8343238280935777034-7947082782974293589?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/7947082782974293589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=7947082782974293589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/7947082782974293589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/7947082782974293589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2010/03/hoy-decidi-cerrar-mis-ojos.html' title='Hoy decidi cerrar mis ojos'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/S5dcHeQS9HI/AAAAAAAAAKA/liCbYYa4cqE/s72-c/heartbroken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-2841716502922099872</id><published>2008-07-06T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:01:10.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>lo que queda atras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHGu4_eMYBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ug7lq5mVM8M/s1600-h/PARADISE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHGu4_eMYBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ug7lq5mVM8M/s320/PARADISE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220145737233096722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm still waiting for an answer... there's a lot of unanswered questions.. a lot of doubts in my head and I can't help but thinking that you might still be cheating on me... or lying, which is worse... And I keep remembering those days when everything used to be good, even if you were pretending, I felt like you loved me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lo que queda atras&lt;/span&gt; is what makes me hesitate... if you did it once you'll do it twice.. and there's my heart playing the game of love.. if I get hurt again I don't know what I'm going to do... and I have no strong reasons to think you're doing that all over again, and believe me I appreciate everything we've done together and the few things you've done for me... cause I do know how to appreciate the littlest things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every single people who knows me, knows what's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lo que queda atras&lt;/span&gt;... and some of them have taken advantage of it, and it hurts like hell cause they're the people I used to care about and the people I used to love... and it's the people that is still turning their back on me all over again. why can't you be happy with other people's happiness??? do we all have to be unhappy just because you are unhappy and you don't know how to love or how to be loved?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have to leave &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lo que queda atras&lt;/span&gt; behind... but it's hard to do... if only I could forget what they've done.... and most important, what they did...&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/8343238280935777034-2841716502922099872?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/2841716502922099872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=2841716502922099872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/2841716502922099872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/2841716502922099872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/07/lo-que-queda-atras.html' title='lo que queda atras'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHGu4_eMYBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ug7lq5mVM8M/s72-c/PARADISE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-3906876704712960373</id><published>2008-06-25T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T00:23:51.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>TE AMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para ti... BB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" id="divplaylist" height="85" width="335"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=4825652-761"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=4825652-761" name="divplaylist" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="85" width="335"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo toda tu figura  | modelo de lo increible belleza y virtud en una&lt;br /&gt;tu soltura al perdonar no dejas morir a nadie y vas sembrandonos ilusiones&lt;br /&gt;tu no sabes lo que causas  | creo que aun no te has dado cuenta&lt;br /&gt;haces que la gente agradezca tu existencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo, mas que a un nuevo mundo, mas que a un dia perfecto&lt;br /&gt;mas que aun suave vino, mas que un largo sueño&lt;br /&gt;mas que a la balada de un niño cantando&lt;br /&gt;mas que a mi musica, mas que a mis años&lt;br /&gt;mas que a mis tristezas, mas que a mis quehaceres&lt;br /&gt;mas que a mis impulsos, mas que a mis placeres&lt;br /&gt;mas que a nuestro juego preferido&lt;br /&gt;mas aun que esto. te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo toda tu persona, parabola de la vida, poderosa cenicienta&lt;br /&gt;tu destreza para amarnos, no olvidas dolor de nadie y te desvives por alegrarnos&lt;br /&gt;no has notado lo que eres,  y me aterra que lo notes&lt;br /&gt;haces que las rosas se peleen por ser tu broche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo, mas que a un nuevo mundo | mas que a un dia perfecto&lt;br /&gt;mas que a un suave vino | mas que un largo sueño&lt;br /&gt;mas que a la balada de un niño cantando&lt;br /&gt;mas que a mi musica  | mas que a mis años&lt;br /&gt;mas que a mis tristezas  | mas que a mis quehaceres&lt;br /&gt;mas que a mis impulsos  | mas que a mis placeres&lt;br /&gt;mas que a nuestro juego preferido&lt;br /&gt;mas aun que esto, te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas que a un largo viaje  | mas que a un rubio campo&lt;br /&gt;mas que a un viejo amigo  | mas que a cualquier santo&lt;br /&gt;mas que a tu pureza adornada de errores&lt;br /&gt;mas que a tu tenacidad que no se rompe&lt;br /&gt;mas que a tu alegria  | mas que a tus colores&lt;br /&gt;mas que a tu sensualidad que crees que escondes&lt;br /&gt;mas que a nuestro beso primero&lt;br /&gt;mas aun que esto te amo&lt;br /&gt;mas que a nuestro beso primero&lt;br /&gt;mas aun que esto te amo&lt;br /&gt;mas que a nuestro beso primero&lt;br /&gt;mas aun que esto&lt;br /&gt;te amo mas que a nuestra magica noche de bodas&lt;br /&gt;mas aun que esto te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO&lt;/span&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/8343238280935777034-3906876704712960373?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/3906876704712960373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=3906876704712960373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3906876704712960373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3906876704712960373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/06/te-amo.html' title='TE AMO'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-7956055322142208524</id><published>2008-06-13T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T22:19:34.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>en alta definicion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SFNSxENUXvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6OdQpjRz1J0/s1600-h/hdtv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SFNSxENUXvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6OdQpjRz1J0/s320/hdtv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211600196694466290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these have been hectic days. first of all, one of my wildest dreams have come true and that is that I have my HDTV now. OK, yes, it wasn't the one I was expecting to have (I wanted a Full HD screen and instead I had a 720i one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had the chance to watch some shows in HD (national shows to be exact) like Televisa's "Las Tontas No Van Al Cielo" or "Fuego en la Sangre". TV Azteca has a lot more shows in HD like "Venga La Alegria", "Poker de Reinas", "Ventaneando", "Hechos", "Pobre Rico Pobre"... the latter have taken more advantages of HD than Televisa... it sucks cause the Televisa channels have better resolution than TV Azteca ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DVDs look a little better than watching them in conventional TV but once you have watched ANYTHING in HD you realize that DVD-quality is waaaaaay lower than a 720i quality (I can't imagine how HD shows look in 1080i resolution). I have watched my DVDs through S-VIDEO cable, tomorrow I'll buy Component cables so maybe it'll improve a lot or that's what it's supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) I still have more to see in my TV but I have shared my excitement a little with you.&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/8343238280935777034-7956055322142208524?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/7956055322142208524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=7956055322142208524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/7956055322142208524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/7956055322142208524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/06/en-alta-definicion.html' title='en alta definicion'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SFNSxENUXvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6OdQpjRz1J0/s72-c/hdtv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-6887209482445116067</id><published>2008-05-09T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T23:24:09.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>hermoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SCU5oHb4jkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Bv5I9GIh8E8/s1600-h/HEYMR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SCU5oHb4jkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Bv5I9GIh8E8/s320/HEYMR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198624706222657090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HOLA! Don't you just LOVE my not-so-new-but-changed layout???. It hasn't changed that much but definitely is good. It's not as saturated as the previous one but it has a beautiful person on it. Ladies and gentlemen, in case you don't know him, he is the marvelous, the gorgeous, the incredible Mr. Pierre Bouvier!!!!. ..... (crickets singing....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, just to let you know and I'll be back with their new single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/8343238280935777034-6887209482445116067?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/6887209482445116067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=6887209482445116067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/6887209482445116067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/6887209482445116067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/05/hermoso.html' title='hermoso'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SCU5oHb4jkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Bv5I9GIh8E8/s72-c/HEYMR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-2043823840189803054</id><published>2008-04-29T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:55:44.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>triste no creo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SBgIteFkWxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/10hKiIz3qVI/s1600-h/EYES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SBgIteFkWxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/10hKiIz3qVI/s320/EYES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194911747435420434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;May I say that this has been a very hectic week? My dad left last Friday and since then I've been feeling kind of alone... something I've never felt before. My boyfriend's been sick for 7 days now and he is like someone else... he's not who he used to be, sometimes I feel he doesn't want to be with me anymore... let's give it to the sickness. Material things seem to be getting late and I need to get my hands on them. (BTW: I just liked that guy's eyes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M DESPERATE.&lt;br /&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/8343238280935777034-2043823840189803054?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/2043823840189803054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=2043823840189803054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/2043823840189803054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/2043823840189803054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/04/triste-no-creo.html' title='triste no creo'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SBgIteFkWxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/10hKiIz3qVI/s72-c/EYES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-8772240885828115517</id><published>2008-04-21T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T01:24:13.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>I begin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SAxNJbuxAJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HuTo8wn7iEY/s1600-h/end.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SAxNJbuxAJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HuTo8wn7iEY/s320/end.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191609294909407378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm a little trouble-minded right now. These have been the hardest 2 months in my life and I can't help but thinkin' how many things I have lost because of my laziness. 2 months without Internet at home made me feel like disconnected but also made me enjoy other things in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is a new age in my life, I'm going to pay my very own internet and of course I'm gonna have to find a good job soon. My heart is also confused... I don't know who I love and I don't exactly know if I love the guy I'm with... Tomorrow I'll tell the story, however, this means I'm back for good... or at least until God lets me be here&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/8343238280935777034-8772240885828115517?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/8772240885828115517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=8772240885828115517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/8772240885828115517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/8772240885828115517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-begin.html' title='I begin...'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SAxNJbuxAJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HuTo8wn7iEY/s72-c/end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-1881970688525470666</id><published>2008-02-15T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T23:36:20.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>i can't speak french</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R7aHfFHPvhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Vo2aAnsKzBQ/s1600-h/GA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R7aHfFHPvhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Vo2aAnsKzBQ/s320/GA1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167466590472486418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know how fool I've been lately, but maybe enough not to notice that Girls Aloud's new video "Can't Speak French" was already premiered. The song wasn't actually one of my favorites of the album but I've started to like it more and more, and now that I've watched the video I like it even more!!!. The video is some kind of reference to an old French villa or something , the girls look really stunning! I LOVE everyone's looks except for Sarah, but who cares??. Watch the video and make up your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="168" width="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x4db4r&amp;amp;v3=1&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x4db4r&amp;amp;v3=1&amp;amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="336" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x4db4r_girls-aloud-cant-speak-french-new_music"&gt;Girls Aloud - Can't Speak French (New)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cargado por &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/wonderful-life1989"&gt;wonderful-life1989&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, tomorrow is my boyfriend's party so I won't be able to post until Sunday. BYE!&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/8343238280935777034-1881970688525470666?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/1881970688525470666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=1881970688525470666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/1881970688525470666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/1881970688525470666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-cant-speak-french.html' title='i can&apos;t speak french'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R7aHfFHPvhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Vo2aAnsKzBQ/s72-c/GA1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-7391756558438388026</id><published>2008-02-14T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T23:32:06.509-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>OUTRAGEOUS..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R7U-kVHPvgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6HG_nVhBN60/s1600-h/me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R7U-kVHPvgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6HG_nVhBN60/s320/me1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167104941341261314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That picture there is the most outrageous pic I have ever taken of myself. Or maybe the first one I dare to show. I don't know why but I was taking today's shower and when I was looking at me at the mirror I liked my reflection, so I started to take pictures. That's the one I like the most. The full pic can be seen in my Hi5 profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This upcoming Saturday is my boyfriend's birthday party so everyone is expected to be here, he's invited all of his friends and some of mine are coming too. I really wanted Atzin to come but he won't make it since (I think) he is in Cozumel. Besides he hates to come to Neza so... a lost case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I terribly miss my UPIICSA friends... I really miss going to that school... I didn't even said goodbye, I WAS DEPRESSED!. Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you know me, you better come to my boyfriend's party OK?.&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/8343238280935777034-7391756558438388026?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/7391756558438388026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=7391756558438388026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/7391756558438388026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/7391756558438388026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/02/outrageous.html' title='OUTRAGEOUS..'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R7U-kVHPvgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6HG_nVhBN60/s72-c/me1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-3862024139773918309</id><published>2008-02-08T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T21:58:18.862-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>My Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R609Q1HPvfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WwDGYJnjZK4/s1600-h/mantabb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R609Q1HPvfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WwDGYJnjZK4/s320/mantabb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164851707008499186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above's picture pretty says it all. My sister and my boyfriend are getting on really well. They're like best friends or something. For some weird reason I'm like in the middle when they play the fighting game... because they make me decide who am I going to choose. I don't know if this is going to last long, but I like when my sister plays with him and I LOVE when they make jokes and she says "tu novio esta loco". My life could B better but I like it as it is today, I've learned to live with what God has given me.&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/8343238280935777034-3862024139773918309?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/3862024139773918309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=3862024139773918309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3862024139773918309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3862024139773918309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-sister.html' title='My Sister'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R609Q1HPvfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WwDGYJnjZK4/s72-c/mantabb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-8695455057952417426</id><published>2008-02-03T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T21:34:01.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R6ahr7THHxI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1nM5amQ2ehQ/s1600-h/once.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R6ahr7THHxI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1nM5amQ2ehQ/s320/once.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162991798851149586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who is going to blame me for loving somebody so much? Who is ever going to tell me how wrong I am to keep loving the ghost of something that will never happen again? Who is to open my eyes and show me the strength I need to leave all my worries away and start my own life?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants my heart to be broken? Who wants my life to be hurt? Who wants ME to cry? Is it God? Is it Him trying to hurt me and hurt my feelings? Or is it just a tough lesson I have to learn the hardest way?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't believe what coming... even when it's already happening. &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/8343238280935777034-8695455057952417426?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/8695455057952417426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=8695455057952417426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/8695455057952417426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/8695455057952417426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-is-going-to-blame-me-for-loving.html' title=''/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R6ahr7THHxI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1nM5amQ2ehQ/s72-c/once.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-6545003919283481453</id><published>2008-02-01T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T23:30:53.407-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocio'/><title type='text'>An uncomfortable truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I separated only the best ones.... it's AMAZINGLY hilarious... and kinda true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you are Mexican if:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have ever been hit by a chancla.&lt;br /&gt;You can play any sport wearing your chanclas.&lt;br /&gt;You constantly refer to cereal as "con fleis".&lt;br /&gt;Your mother yells at the top of her lungs to call you to dinner even if it's a one bedroom apartment.&lt;br /&gt;You are in a 5-passenger car with 7 people in it and a person shouting "subanse, todavia caben".&lt;br /&gt;Your mom packs your "lonchera" everyday. Y&lt;br /&gt;Tamales, champurrado, posole and menudo are must haves on Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;There is more Tequila than punch at little Juanito's birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;There is at least one member in your family named Maria, Guadalupe, Juan, Jose, or Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;You step into a house that has all those little figurines taking up every inch of space on/under the TV.&lt;br /&gt;You have a porcelain cat, dog, Buddha, or elephant in your living room.&lt;br /&gt;You swear "Choco Mil" is the same as Slim Fast and try to lose weight by drinking it.&lt;br /&gt;Your mother, tia or hermana's hair is blackcherry, "Sun in" red or a burgundy that would make Celia Cruz jealous.&lt;br /&gt;You go to a wedding or Quinceañera, gossip about how bad the comida is, but be the first to take a plato to go.&lt;br /&gt;You need to point out how much something you just bought cost.&lt;br /&gt;You pronounce words beginning with the letter "S" by putting an "E" in  front of it, (estop instead of stop).&lt;br /&gt;You have ever hurt yourself and your mamacita rubbed the area while  chanting, "Sana, Sana, Colita de rana....."&lt;br /&gt;You throw a "Grito" every time you hear Vicente Fernandez, then not only are you a Mexican, but you are a drunk Mexican.&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/8343238280935777034-6545003919283481453?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/6545003919283481453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=6545003919283481453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/6545003919283481453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/6545003919283481453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/02/uncomfortable-truth.html' title='An uncomfortable truth'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-1721271264768999892</id><published>2008-01-31T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T23:31:22.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>REMEMBERING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R6LJubTHHwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bg9DgSaU_ZQ/s1600-h/AK1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R6LJubTHHwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bg9DgSaU_ZQ/s320/AK1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161909922359090946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been doing a lot of thinking these days. They've been hard, I URGENTLY need to find a job&lt;br /&gt;because these situation is KILLIN' me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the new Atomic Kitten's song came out I've started to fall in love with them AGAIN. The video for "Anyone who had a Heart" is good and the lyrics of the song are TOUCHING and I really identify with it. Why is LOVE so difficult?, why does it hurt SO MUCH!?, why can't it be always like the dreamy days and the charming nights???. WHY IS THERE CHEATING IN THIS FUCKING WORLD?.&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/8343238280935777034-1721271264768999892?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/1721271264768999892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=1721271264768999892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/1721271264768999892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/1721271264768999892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/01/remembering.html' title='REMEMBERING'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R6LJubTHHwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bg9DgSaU_ZQ/s72-c/AK1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-3300776748678861907</id><published>2008-01-21T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T00:11:25.191-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>ATOMIC KITTEN ARE BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>This is their new single, to be released this 24th of January!!!!!! THEY'RE HAVING A NEW ALBUM THIS YEAR!!!!!!! at least that what people say. I LOVE the song... and it's a charity single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="BeginvidDesc76UQ52LWtjU"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mx.youtube.com/watch?v=76UQ52LWtjU"&gt;The Number 1 Project 19-01-2008 (1st Performance)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mx.youtube.com/watch?v=diugqUG0s98" title="Atomic Kitten -  Anyone Who Had A Heart GMTV Today 25-01-08" onclick="_hbLink('AtomicKittenAnyoneWhoHadAHeartGMTVToday250108','VidVert');"&gt;GMTV Today 25-01-08&lt;/a&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/8343238280935777034-3300776748678861907?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/3300776748678861907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=3300776748678861907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3300776748678861907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3300776748678861907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/01/atomic-kitten-are-back.html' title='ATOMIC KITTEN ARE BACK!!!'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-7867452482518928771</id><published>2008-01-05T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T18:21:13.745-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>SAD....</title><content type='html'>I'm feelin' sad today... I don't know what to do or what to say or even what to think, maybe i'm not living my relationship as a relationship is supposed to be.Maybe I should realize what is really wrong with me or maybe be aware that I'm not the one who's wrong... that's what bugs me the most, that I'm not sure if I'm the one who's wrong or if HE is the one wrong... I don't know... I still can't find a logical explanation to what I'm feeling, I don't think i'm asking a lot of time, I'm just asking a few hours just me and him like before, no friends no computers.... at least not everyday, I'm asking for a little time to kiss, to hug, to talk, not for a long sex session as he thinks I am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to interrupt his life I just want LOVE... and that certainly is NOT what I'm getting... I'm just an easy-to-use toy... a toy with misused feelings and wasted love... I'm feeling desperate, I just want to scream and ask for some damn lovin'... I'm not asking for money or for material things I'm just asking for TIME to LOVE... is that too much to ask????.... I don't think so...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8343238280935777034-7867452482518928771?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/7867452482518928771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=7867452482518928771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/7867452482518928771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/7867452482518928771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/01/sad.html' title='SAD....'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-3836524738133470887</id><published>2008-01-02T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:13:41.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>It's AÑO NUEVO motherfuckers! I wish all of your dreams and wishes and orgasms come true this year, hope some of you lose your virginities as I did 1 year ago xD!!! hahhaha WHAT A LOSER! anyways, i'm no longer virgin and that's a relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this year comes with a package full of good days and good news1 love ya all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8343238280935777034-3836524738133470887?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/3836524738133470887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=3836524738133470887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3836524738133470887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3836524738133470887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-3992387085026467124</id><published>2007-12-18T22:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T23:11:36.225-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>DC: Disappointments &amp; Compromises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R2i_EURTQfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LaORuuHCo1c/s1600-h/yk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R2i_EURTQfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LaORuuHCo1c/s320/yk1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145572655152447986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past month has been VERY stressful: I've been receiving a lot of disappointments in my life, I can't explain why people treat me like they do when all I do is give love and support. I thought I could trust one of my friends, I used to call her my "best friend" and now she has betrayed me like everyone else in the past. I used to tell her everything about my relationship (or at least what were my fears and doubts, I told her a lot of secret things I did and all she did was to go and tell my boyfriend what I was doing. So, do you call that a reliable person?. I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, but in the other hand, one of my friends got married last Saturday, she is only 20 years old but she seems to be completely in love with her husband. Seeing them there left me to think that I want to do the same one day, not these days because I don't have a good job and I don't have anything to offer to my partner, but that kind of compromise is the one that makes you think what you really want to do in your life. I don't know if that feeling caught my boyfriend's attention too. Why?.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R2jBM0RTQgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/rdd35XEFdVs/s1600-h/yk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R2jBM0RTQgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/rdd35XEFdVs/s320/yk2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145575000204591618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We just made 1 year together, 9 months as an 'official couple', but we count the  other 3 months. It's been an amazing year and after all we are together and happy, my family accepts him very well, he is a good friend of my sister. Unfortunately I am not accepted in his family because he is not out with them yet, but they really suspect, and obviously they can't accept their son's gay couple. OK; cutting the crap, we are planning to get married too, not very soon maybe next year or not, the plan now is to save as much money as we can and start looking for a place to live near here and then we'll be ready to get married. We just bought two rings, with our name on them but he wears the one which has my name and I wear the one with his. So maybe if you guys know me you will find an invitation for my wedding in 2009 or maybe in the last months of 2008. THAT if nothing happens first... everything can happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what will happen in my life, I'm kinda dizzy because I want to quit school to start working but at the same time I don't want to quit it. I have to pay some things and I really want to marry my BF so I will probably start to work in the midst of January, when my actual level of English ends.... I don't know, only God knows, I hope to find a very good job in the morning to be free in the afternoons to keep studying or at least keep going out with my man.&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/8343238280935777034-3992387085026467124?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/3992387085026467124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=3992387085026467124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3992387085026467124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3992387085026467124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2007/12/dc-disappointments-compromises.html' title='DC: Disappointments &amp; Compromises'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R2i_EURTQfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LaORuuHCo1c/s72-c/yk1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-150527644217081098</id><published>2007-11-25T22:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:33:51.810-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Official Release Date!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R0pntwrLpWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-CXI9mM6zZ4/s1600-h/SG_GH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R0pntwrLpWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-CXI9mM6zZ4/s320/SG_GH.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137032360827266402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the first days of the month I received a mail from the official Spice Girls site saying that the official album (Greatest Hits) release in Mexico, the UK and some other countries would the 12th of November BUT it didn't happen that way, at least not here in Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, according to Mixup.com the album is going to be released here in Mexico this Friday! November 30th. It'll be the DELUXE edition and it'll be as cheap as hell! (200 pesos, like 20 dollars).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if I'll be getting my copy that day but I'm sure I'll be getting it really soon cause I expect it to be out of stock soon, because, you know, it's the Spice Girls!!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you live in Mexico, now you know what to do, BUY YOUR COPY THIS FRIDAY!.&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/8343238280935777034-150527644217081098?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/150527644217081098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=150527644217081098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/150527644217081098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/150527644217081098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2007/11/official-release-date.html' title='Official Release Date!!!'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/R0pntwrLpWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-CXI9mM6zZ4/s72-c/SG_GH.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-63495086058182015</id><published>2007-11-19T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T23:13:22.506-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>It's a ... LOVE? thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seems like nothing goes right for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past two weeks have been crazy, my feelings have been twisted all over and I don't know what to do. My BF is driving me insane, he's just simply not well of his mind and I'm the only one who suffers with it. I just think to step aside and leave but I don't want to make that step yet, I feel like I don't want to carry that unnecessary weight on my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the other hand, something completely strange happened to me in my school. I met this guy, "A.I.", I can say with all the security in me, that he is the most beautiful man I have ever seen in my entire life, EVER. All of a sudden, I became his friend, and we were like very close, with another friend called Vanessa. I don't know what happened, but he started to treat me like no one had treated me before and I became to fall down for him everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is that I think I fell in love with him, even having the doubts that he was straight, I didn't care, there was something in the way he used to look at me and the way he used to treat me that made me think I had a chance, but, unfortunately I didn't, last Friday I found he has a girlfriend and he is almost married to her. They're going to Canada next year to live together and to make a life in there, I know her, or at least I think I do, but this came to me very fast that I didn't know what hit me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been thinking about that this three days, I don't know if I fell in love with him or if it was just the emotion or a confusion, I don't know, but I felt really bad, I mean, I adore to be his friend and I wouldn't like to risk that friendship if I tell him the truth so I will keep it quiet forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still feel something....    and I hate to ignore what it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8343238280935777034-63495086058182015?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/63495086058182015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=63495086058182015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/63495086058182015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/63495086058182015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-love-thing.html' title='It&apos;s a ... LOVE? thing'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-9167271718917675742</id><published>2007-11-13T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T23:12:49.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Pandora's box unleashed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This have been good days... at least in my house. The trouble is that my homosexuality is now part of the public domain, I bet 99% of my family now is aware that I'm gay. Somehow I don't give a damn, it's a shame that mothafucka had to open his mouth and say something he wasn't supposed to say but I suppose this was going to happen sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister says this is her fault but something like this isn't a problem anymore, at least not for me, now it's my time to prove I can be BETTER than them and still fight for what I want and for what I believe is my chosen life-style, I don't care about people trying to change, I will draw a line and I will not let them cross it, if they want to, I will file my nails and attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are going to be tough days... I just wish that God will give me the strength I need and my mom will stand up for me from wherever she is (in Heaven of course)... I feel like crying but won't be wasting anymore tears... my life is MY LIFE.   &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/8343238280935777034-9167271718917675742?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/9167271718917675742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=9167271718917675742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/9167271718917675742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/9167271718917675742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2007/11/pandoras-box-unleashed.html' title='Pandora&apos;s box unleashed'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-6534455222268296428</id><published>2007-11-03T00:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T00:38:56.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The GIRLS ALOUD month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/31P45ocVLML._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 261px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/31P45ocVLML._AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you may know, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GIRLS ALOUD&lt;/span&gt; is my fave girl band EVER, and this month is what we fans call "The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girls Aloud&lt;/span&gt; Month".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, they're releasing a new DVD called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get Girls Aloud's Style&lt;/span&gt;", which features the girls' tips to look as fashionable as them, and the music videos with commentaries about their clothing and stuff. Interesting, but I wanted a DVD of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Greatest Hits Tour&lt;/span&gt;... seems we won't be getting it after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, their new album is also set to release this month, the 19th, it is called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tangled Up&lt;/span&gt;" (and the cover is supposed to be the one you see in the left), it features 12 songs including "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sexy! No No No&lt;/span&gt;" and their current single, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Call The Shots&lt;/span&gt;" which is going to be released the 26th of this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they do well, they seem to be even more successful this time, so, I hope the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spice Girls&lt;/span&gt; comeback is not a problem for them (by the way, my next musical post is going to be about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spice Girls&lt;/span&gt; new video "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Headlines&lt;/span&gt;" which I'm downloading).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YA!.&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/8343238280935777034-6534455222268296428?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/6534455222268296428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=6534455222268296428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/6534455222268296428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/6534455222268296428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2007/11/girls-aloud-month.html' title='The GIRLS ALOUD month'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-792057108176851942</id><published>2007-10-28T22:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T22:37:39.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Intermediate 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, here's the deal, I'm having a lot of problems right now that my head is about to explode and I really mean that, I thought I was strong but this situations make you see the real you and the reality of all everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, and definitely most important, I'm about to lose my father because he's stubborn with his new woman, and he wants to live with her. I didn0t give a damn about her but now I'm starting to hate her, and I know it's not her fault but my dad is messing things up a lot specially with us, and I think I'm going to have to leave the school to work because my dad is definitely gonna leave home and my sister and I will have to maintain our house. The thing here is that I'm gonna have to find a job now, and I'm happy with school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, today my boyfriend came back from Rio Frio where he spent a religious journey. He promised me he would come back almost changed and entirely devoted to make this relationship work. OK, I expected that but the truth was that he had problems with his ex-boyfriend (the one he left me for) there. And now the ex wants to talk to me and my BF asks me to lie and say I have ANOTHER boyfriend. I don't know what's his game and I don't really give a damn now, my dad's problem is what really matters to me now. He (my BF) tells me that he is not confused anymore and he's a lot more standing up with me but it's sight-seen that he still feels something for him and NOTHING has changed... so, he didn't do what he promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, as I said, my dad issue is what really makes my head spin and I thought I had something reliable with my man and now it seems my shelter isn't safe anymore, we'll talk tomorrow because now he's exhausted, so maybe I will find my answers soon (or at least some of them, I hope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep fighting for someone who clearly doesn't want to fight with me (even if he says so), so, I don't give a damn about it like I did before. now I will let everything flow and if he doesn't see the potential in me to make him happy, if he doesn't see how good I can be as a lover, then he'll have to go and suffer with the guy who loves playing with him and making him a lot more confused everytime he sees him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! and by the way, there is something good between all of this. I MADE IT, me and another girl were the only ones who made it to Intermediate 1 in the school :) at least in our classroom. That makes me proud of myself, happy in a certain way, it doesn't fill me, but gives a little shine in my life right now.&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/8343238280935777034-792057108176851942?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/792057108176851942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=792057108176851942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/792057108176851942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/792057108176851942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2007/10/intermediate-1.html' title='Intermediate 1'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-3760765816888576257</id><published>2007-10-22T22:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T22:17:12.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>What were they thinking?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ss5s3EYLqY8/Rx1wYE3cZjI/AAAAAAAAAi8/x4HUEWnOktc/s1600/34oooc9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ss5s3EYLqY8/Rx1wYE3cZjI/AAAAAAAAAi8/x4HUEWnOktc/s1600/34oooc9.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you heard the new Spice Girls song?? "Headlines (Friendship Never Ends)" it's GOOD even MARVELOUS but I was expecting something kind of "danceable". They sound mature and maybe they think they can't sound like 10 years ago, so maybe because of that they didn't do any fast song. I like it, they sound good, I couldn't hear a Victoria solo... shame on her!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This end of year is FULL of good albums!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears - Blackout, Spice Girls - Greatest Hits, Girls Aloud - Tangled Up, Sugababes - Change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8343238280935777034-3760765816888576257?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/3760765816888576257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=3760765816888576257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3760765816888576257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/3760765816888576257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-were-they-thinking.html' title='What were they thinking?!'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ss5s3EYLqY8/Rx1wYE3cZjI/AAAAAAAAAi8/x4HUEWnOktc/s72-c/34oooc9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-962255506954189249</id><published>2007-10-22T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T22:10:46.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>It has leaked!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/Rx0yqadSMPI/AAAAAAAAADs/s5lDS6yUxqg/s1600-h/blackout+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/Rx0yqadSMPI/AAAAAAAAADs/s5lDS6yUxqg/s320/blackout+small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124307655255535858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK, it's official, Britney's RETAIL new album has leaked!. Not the DEMOS, the REAL THING!!, and it's amazing!!! completely amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say i'm really surprised, the 95% of the album had already leaked as demos, I thought there was nothing left to do... but THERE REALLY WAS!!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the tracks are improved, I was really surprised when I heard "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot as Ice&lt;/span&gt;", it's 99% different (the other 1% is because the lyrics are the same), the other tracks have new sound effects, new vocals, new lyrics, I'm 100% sure I'm getting my copy next Monday, I won't break the tradition, I have every Brit album (except the remixes one... it was an unnecessary expense).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Toy Soldier", "Hot as Ice" and "Radar" are the songs I'd like to hear on the radio. Who knows, maybe she'll get better with her problems and will give us the Brit we like to see. Full of energy and willing to promote her songs at her best!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;DON'T FORGET TO BUY YOU COPY!!!&lt;/span&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/8343238280935777034-962255506954189249?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/962255506954189249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=962255506954189249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/962255506954189249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/962255506954189249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-has-leaked.html' title='It has leaked!!!'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/Rx0yqadSMPI/AAAAAAAAADs/s5lDS6yUxqg/s72-c/blackout+small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8343238280935777034.post-9033325381049290683</id><published>2007-10-22T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T12:47:42.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>All Over Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK, let's face it. This is not exactly what I had in mind but it's just a beggining. I'm planning to move this blog to another better blogger, but I don't know which one, besides, I can't be all my time in FrontPage to re-open my "atspace" account and I don't know a good editor for mac so... I guess I'll probably have to settle with this, maybe some day I will find an updated templates site and will find a good template that suits better and that doesn't cause trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previous blog was deleted, for my own sake and for my "same old brand new" relationship, I don't want any problems with my BF, at least not caused by me, so the best option was to delete everything I wrote before while I was hurt. This doesn't mean I have forgotten everything that happened and less that I have forgiven, it's been 3 months since we came back as a relationships and I'm still hoping for it to evolve cause it seems it is still stuck in the fucking teacher who took him away from me back in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that's a long story I will tell you later, I'm going to use this blog to say everything I want to say and no one can hear! so, be ready cause it's getting RAW!.&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/8343238280935777034-9033325381049290683?l=bsmx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/feeds/9033325381049290683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8343238280935777034&amp;postID=9033325381049290683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/9033325381049290683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8343238280935777034/posts/default/9033325381049290683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bsmx.blogspot.com/2007/10/all-over-again.html' title='All Over Again'/><author><name>BsMx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04193525229263863811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kDI2WZZmjY8/SHG2dB_N5qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zUxHfjoxke4/S220/sEOCZy074583-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
