<?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-13263707</id><updated>2012-01-25T14:24:37.808-03:00</updated><title type='text'>pecesdecolores</title><subtitle type='html'>Este blog a veces es una pecera, otras un mar abierto...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>339</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4720100762204630150</id><published>2012-01-25T14:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:24:37.812-03:00</updated><title type='text'>modelos I</title><content type='html'>Escuché a una modelo decir que lo mejor de ser modelo son los canjes :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4720100762204630150?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4720100762204630150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4720100762204630150' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4720100762204630150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4720100762204630150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2012/01/modelos-i.html' title='modelos I'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2636590057624167410</id><published>2011-01-28T09:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T09:51:14.307-03:00</updated><title type='text'>alguien lo dijo</title><content type='html'>Alguien lo publicó, creo que en twitter y me gustó.&lt;br /&gt;Nadie es tan lindo como su foto de facebook, ni tan feo como su foto del pasaporte, ni tan astuto como sus twitts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2636590057624167410?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2636590057624167410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2636590057624167410' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2636590057624167410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2636590057624167410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2011/01/alguien-lo-dijo.html' title='alguien lo dijo'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2326416887749190484</id><published>2010-11-17T13:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T11:28:53.539-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Al mediodía</title><content type='html'>De almuerzo se trajo una vianda con arroz, zuchini, queso y otros ricos ingredientes.&lt;br /&gt;"así me gusta comer a mí, con un plato que me ataje la tarde".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buen provecho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2326416887749190484?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2326416887749190484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2326416887749190484' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2326416887749190484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2326416887749190484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2010/11/al-mediodia.html' title='Al mediodía'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-789017638906824270</id><published>2010-09-23T17:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T17:45:18.892-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Palabras XXI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ya me había olvidado de la expresión cuando recibí el correo electrónico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"¿Podemos ser más concretos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;¿O me estás tomando para la chacota?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-789017638906824270?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/789017638906824270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=789017638906824270' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/789017638906824270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/789017638906824270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2010/09/palabras-xxi.html' title='Palabras XXI'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2135539524297572860</id><published>2010-07-14T14:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T14:46:45.068-03:00</updated><title type='text'>algunas ideas para la madre naturaleza</title><content type='html'>estimada naturaleza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;respecto a la lactancia, acá van algunas sugerencias para futuras generaciones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;que la leche salga por un dedo, o por la rodilla que son lugares más resistentes, menos sensibles al dolor que los pezones&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;que la cara del bebé, y digamos hasta el pecho, sea transparente, así uno sabe que está chupando, que está tragando y que es suficiente leche, a su vez, se podrá observar cuando viene el vómito o el excedente de leche que van a sacar por la boca&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;tengo otras, pero tampoco quiero abusar.&lt;br /&gt;saludos cordiales,&lt;br /&gt;yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2135539524297572860?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2135539524297572860/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2135539524297572860' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2135539524297572860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2135539524297572860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2010/07/algunas-ideas-para-la-madre-naturaleza.html' title='algunas ideas para la madre naturaleza'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-1802959396333928557</id><published>2010-07-14T14:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T14:36:34.692-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hallazgo</title><content type='html'>Hay algo que no duele como consecuencia de la maternidad (hablando a nivel físico) : que te saquen los puntos de la cesárea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-1802959396333928557?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/1802959396333928557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=1802959396333928557' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1802959396333928557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1802959396333928557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2010/07/hallazgo.html' title='hallazgo'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-1859679914188005309</id><published>2010-06-23T19:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:49:34.808-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mangueras?</title><content type='html'>Fui a la Caja de Profesionales a hacer el cambio de domicilio porque claro, no se puede hacer por teléfono ni por internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes pasé por la casa china y compré, en lugar de semillas, dos globos de papel: uno rojo y el otro anaranjado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los traía en una bolsa semi transparente cuando me senté frente al funcionario que me atendió tras el mostrador y lo primero que preguntó fue "¿qué compró señora? ¿una manguera?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me ocurrieron muchas respuestas antes de contestar pero finalmente dije "son globos de papel".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Él acotó que en Buenos Aires los había visto y que quedaban preciosos puestos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-1859679914188005309?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/1859679914188005309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=1859679914188005309' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1859679914188005309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1859679914188005309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2010/06/mangueras.html' title='mangueras?'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-1308459635491742073</id><published>2010-03-27T16:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T16:06:15.569-03:00</updated><title type='text'>poética inmobiliaria</title><content type='html'>Los propietarios cuando quieran vender sus propiedades usan frases de colores como estas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(desde un balcón en barbato y colonia) "acá te sentás a tomar mate de mañana y tenés una vista única de Montevideo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(un apartamento piso 9 en yi y colonia) "esto no es un apartamento, es una casa en el cielo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRACIAS !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-1308459635491742073?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/1308459635491742073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=1308459635491742073' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1308459635491742073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1308459635491742073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2010/03/poetica-inmobiliaria.html' title='poética inmobiliaria'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7407964010746235491</id><published>2010-02-10T10:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T10:39:45.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'>frases de oficina XII</title><content type='html'>Hablando de un folleto, un aviso o una postal, Florencia dijo "siempre las palabras te dicen cosas".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7407964010746235491?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7407964010746235491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7407964010746235491' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7407964010746235491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7407964010746235491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2010/02/frases-de-oficina-xii.html' title='frases de oficina XII'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4031978687805988426</id><published>2010-02-10T10:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T10:38:57.691-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hoy se nota</title><content type='html'>Esperé que pasara el 582 y me tomé el 116 que venía más vacío.&lt;br /&gt;El guarda me miró cómplice y me preguntó "¿dos?"&lt;br /&gt;Sonreímos mirándonos a los ojos y agregó él mismo "no, todavía no paga".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4031978687805988426?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4031978687805988426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4031978687805988426' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4031978687805988426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4031978687805988426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoy-se-nota.html' title='hoy se nota'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-5951735556757198075</id><published>2010-01-13T09:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T09:52:19.304-03:00</updated><title type='text'>qué viaje!</title><content type='html'>Eugedice:&lt;br /&gt; al final cambié&lt;br /&gt; hubo un imprevisto&lt;br /&gt; mi amiga la del gato&lt;br /&gt; se le murió el gato en la bodega del Rutas del sol&lt;br /&gt;María dice:&lt;br /&gt; ups&lt;br /&gt;Euge dice:&lt;br /&gt; en viaje de regreso&lt;br /&gt;María dice:&lt;br /&gt; que bajón&lt;br /&gt;Euge dice:&lt;br /&gt; duelo total&lt;br /&gt; llanto&lt;br /&gt;María dice:&lt;br /&gt; uy que horrible. por que no lo llevaba arriba?&lt;br /&gt;Euge dice:&lt;br /&gt; no dejan&lt;br /&gt;María dice:&lt;br /&gt;  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-5951735556757198075?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/5951735556757198075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=5951735556757198075' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5951735556757198075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5951735556757198075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2010/01/que-viaje.html' title='qué viaje!'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-5589371395987977508</id><published>2009-11-20T20:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:20:19.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'>alerta roja</title><content type='html'>La francesa preguntó ilusionada con algún tipo de baile típico, o quizás una característica de las festividades uruguayas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿qué quiere decir si me invitaron a un cumpleaños baile lluvia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-5589371395987977508?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/5589371395987977508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=5589371395987977508' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5589371395987977508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5589371395987977508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/11/alerta-roja.html' title='alerta roja'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-967371174065216134</id><published>2009-09-25T09:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:53:47.742-03:00</updated><title type='text'>aftosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="ES-UY"&gt;Llamó un señor a la Oficina de Exposiciones de la Asociación Rural del Uruguay para decir que él  había dedicado su vida a la erradicación de la aftosa en Uruguay. Que había  dejado todo por esta misión, que incluso había perdido a su familia. Así que le  correspondería por lo menos una entrada para ser invitado a &lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="la Exposición Rural."&gt;la Expoprado.&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="ES-UY"&gt;Después del discurso del acto  clausura volvió a llamar para decir que le parecía horrible que ninguno de los  oradores hubiera dedicado un minuto a la erradicación de la aftosa en el  país.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-967371174065216134?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/967371174065216134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=967371174065216134' title='32 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/967371174065216134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/967371174065216134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/09/aftosa.html' title='aftosa'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-815868641114420397</id><published>2009-09-02T23:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:14:25.182-03:00</updated><title type='text'>comer, rezar, amar</title><content type='html'>Comer, rezar, amar es de los libros más lindos que he leído. Es cierto que últimamente no he leído tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando ya estaba por llegar a Indonesia en mi viaje.. pero aún en un ashram de India al dar vuelta una página se cayó suavemente sobre mi, un trébol de cuatro hojas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que puro verso o más puro verso o la librería que sea.. pone un trébol para la suerte en cada libro que vende?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-815868641114420397?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/815868641114420397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=815868641114420397' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/815868641114420397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/815868641114420397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/09/comer-rezar-amar.html' title='comer, rezar, amar'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8159956744316556649</id><published>2009-08-10T14:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:33:35.068-03:00</updated><title type='text'>el tiempo</title><content type='html'>No cumplo años! Sumo experiencia... como dijo Rafa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8159956744316556649?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8159956744316556649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8159956744316556649' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8159956744316556649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8159956744316556649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-tiempo.html' title='el tiempo'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-9062447576163852437</id><published>2009-08-05T12:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T12:19:56.738-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos de lejos</title><content type='html'>Hace un tiempo que no nos escribíamos, entonces tomé la iniciativa y su respuesta fue contundente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"lo que pasa María, es que la distancia distancia".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-9062447576163852437?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/9062447576163852437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=9062447576163852437' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/9062447576163852437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/9062447576163852437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/08/amigos-de-lejos.html' title='Amigos de lejos'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3080046223502317146</id><published>2009-07-29T23:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:24:41.597-03:00</updated><title type='text'>José no me vio</title><content type='html'>Durante todo el día él y yo, pero cada uno por su lado, estuvimos de &lt;em&gt;acá para allá&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Entonces a la noche, y en un mensaje virtual, dijo solamente "hoy no te vi" y alcanzó.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3080046223502317146?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3080046223502317146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3080046223502317146' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3080046223502317146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3080046223502317146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/07/jose-no-me-vio.html' title='José no me vio'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2111654043232564422</id><published>2009-07-29T18:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:06:41.084-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dijo Javier</title><content type='html'>"decia Borges que los sueños tienen la mala costumbre de caerse a mitad de camino"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero que no todos javier!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2111654043232564422?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2111654043232564422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2111654043232564422' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2111654043232564422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2111654043232564422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/07/dijo-javier.html' title='dijo Javier'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3663249829010988093</id><published>2009-07-17T17:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:31:05.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>plantas comestibles</title><content type='html'>Gracias al ánimo de mi amiga que vive en Londres, tengo mi primera planta comestible: ciboulette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3663249829010988093?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3663249829010988093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3663249829010988093' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3663249829010988093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3663249829010988093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/07/plantas-comestibles.html' title='plantas comestibles'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4646950579886239801</id><published>2009-07-16T23:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:00:10.734-03:00</updated><title type='text'>pasa en las mejores familias</title><content type='html'>el presidente de la compañía salió de la radio y me dijo que me alcanzaba.&lt;br /&gt;subimos en su MAGNIFICO vehículo pero cuando fue a subir el vidrio con el botón automático, este rebotaba, subía y volvía  bajar, subía y volvía a bajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afuera llovía, había viento y hacía frío. el presidente quiso solucionar el problema. hacía fuerza con el botón pero además, hacía fuerza con el vidrio directamente intentando dejarlo arriba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avanzamos por la rambla con la calefacción al máximo pero el vidrio de su lado bajo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entonces se decidió. tenía dos iphones. tomó uno y llamó a una de sus secretarias, pero no estaba. entonces probó con la otra, pero tampoco lo atendió. entonces probó con su conexión por internet y googleó dos palabras "honda uruguay", me dio el teléfono para que esperara a que apareciera la dirección, pero la dirección no llegó. estaba lento el enlace :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mientras tanto yo había tomado el nokia y marqué informes de guía, con el teléfono de honda pude hablar directamente con el mecánico, conté el problema, me pasó la dirección, le hice un mapa improvisado en una hojita y le di las indicaciones al presidente de la compañía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahí está la parada de taxi, me dijo.. un día como hoy no puedo andar con la ventanilla rota.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4646950579886239801?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4646950579886239801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4646950579886239801' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4646950579886239801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4646950579886239801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/07/pasa-en-las-mejores-familias.html' title='pasa en las mejores familias'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8142615723621333773</id><published>2009-07-08T22:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:22:03.782-03:00</updated><title type='text'>de taxistas III</title><content type='html'>el taxista se descargó diciendo "están bravas ahora las mujeres con la convivencia, no?"&lt;br /&gt;bueno, más o menos dije yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"me separé después de 23 años.. ta, mi mujer me agarró con otra pero bueno..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y siguió "es que ahora con que son independientes y ganan igual o más que los hombres, están bravas.. yo entiendo, son seres humanos también"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8142615723621333773?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8142615723621333773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8142615723621333773' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8142615723621333773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8142615723621333773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-taxistas-iii.html' title='de taxistas III'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7253768866262118053</id><published>2009-07-08T22:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:20:01.005-03:00</updated><title type='text'>alumnos que merecen una buena nota</title><content type='html'>la alumna salió de clase y volvió enseguida.&lt;br /&gt;ante una cantidad de chicas preguntó "profe, ¿nunca le dijeron que es muy parecida a marcela kloosterboer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7253768866262118053?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7253768866262118053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7253768866262118053' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7253768866262118053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7253768866262118053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/07/alumnos-que-merecen-una-buena-nota.html' title='alumnos que merecen una buena nota'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8392636861897621280</id><published>2009-07-01T16:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:29:57.287-03:00</updated><title type='text'>quote</title><content type='html'>Laura dijo "no le pidas a la gacetilla más de lo que la gacetilla puede dar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son reflexiones de tertulias de la tarde..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8392636861897621280?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8392636861897621280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8392636861897621280' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8392636861897621280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8392636861897621280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/07/quote.html' title='quote'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-6555252780597720997</id><published>2009-06-28T16:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:40:48.122-03:00</updated><title type='text'>la gente se pregunta tantas cosas</title><content type='html'>¿qué pasa si el bebé o el niño se hace pichi sobre la manta térmica?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-6555252780597720997?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/6555252780597720997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=6555252780597720997' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6555252780597720997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6555252780597720997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/06/la-gente-se-pregunta-tantas-cosas.html' title='la gente se pregunta tantas cosas'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7716195279750612652</id><published>2009-06-26T14:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:40:24.970-03:00</updated><title type='text'>me quejo de las quejas</title><content type='html'>Después de quejarme por las quejas de los colegios privados por no tener sus compus del Plan Ceibal, él pidió la palabra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dijo seriamente "María, algunos colegios privados son super carenciados!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7716195279750612652?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7716195279750612652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7716195279750612652' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7716195279750612652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7716195279750612652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-quejo-de-las-quejas.html' title='me quejo de las quejas'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-762445488807455770</id><published>2009-06-23T22:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:01:44.412-03:00</updated><title type='text'>feminismo I</title><content type='html'>John Lennon describía a su familia diciendo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aquellas mujeres eran fantásticas. Un día haré una especie de saga sobre ellas, porque dominaban la situación de la familia. &lt;strong&gt;Los hombres eran invisibles.&lt;/strong&gt; Yo siempre estaba con las mujeres. Las oía hablar de hombres y de la vida, y se enteraban de todo. Los hombres no. Aquella fue mi primera educación feminista."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-762445488807455770?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/762445488807455770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=762445488807455770' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/762445488807455770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/762445488807455770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/06/feminismo-i.html' title='feminismo I'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2832042924710725669</id><published>2009-06-23T22:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:56:23.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleanor Rigby y las sirenas</title><content type='html'>Encantar es poner en el canto dijo GG y me encantó.&lt;br /&gt;Después busqué la etimología.. del latín &lt;em&gt;incantare&lt;/em&gt;, hechizo logrado por medio del canto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Ronda de Mujeres, por las lanas y por el canto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2832042924710725669?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2832042924710725669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2832042924710725669' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2832042924710725669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2832042924710725669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/06/eleanor-rigby-y-las-sirenas.html' title='Eleanor Rigby y las sirenas'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-757063800847304851</id><published>2009-06-22T21:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:15:09.878-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hay pila para rato</title><content type='html'>Me acababan de robar el sueldo completo de un mes de la radio del apartamento.&lt;br /&gt;Me abrigué y me fui a caminar por las calles del centro.&lt;br /&gt;No demoré en llegar a la explanada de la intendencia, me senté justo frente a la pizzería y seguí llorando.&lt;br /&gt;Tres jóvenes se acercaban trayendo cuatro botellas chiquitas de coca cola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dijeron que no me pusiera triste, que tomara y comiera con ellos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al rato confesaron que ellos trabajaban dentro de los conejitos de duracell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-757063800847304851?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/757063800847304851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=757063800847304851' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/757063800847304851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/757063800847304851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/06/hay-pila-para-rato.html' title='hay pila para rato'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4938220994210431817</id><published>2009-06-21T20:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:35:12.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Monojuguetero</title><content type='html'>Bienvenido Daniel a esta humilde pecera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel, el artesano, es un amigo de una amiga y por lo tanto un amigo sin más.&lt;br /&gt;A través de &lt;a href="http://monojuguetero.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://monojuguetero.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; podrán compartir sus andanzas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4938220994210431817?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4938220994210431817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4938220994210431817' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4938220994210431817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4938220994210431817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/06/monojuguetero.html' title='Monojuguetero'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-222746690501333705</id><published>2009-06-17T12:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:47:36.642-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Intrapersonal</title><content type='html'>Sergio Puglia en Sarandí a la tarde se habló a sí mismo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Modernizate Puglia porque te estás cayendo del marco".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-222746690501333705?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/222746690501333705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=222746690501333705' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/222746690501333705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/222746690501333705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/06/intrapersonal.html' title='Intrapersonal'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-5741082708430451678</id><published>2009-06-11T17:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T17:27:24.858-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Los cuentos de Laura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SjFomDjjZsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/CwCy9ltKrWk/s1600-h/lola+fashion.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346169235664234178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SjFomDjjZsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/CwCy9ltKrWk/s320/lola+fashion.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laura contó que vio, camino a su casa, un perro vestido con camperita fucsia muy muy top. Y a Felipe le vinieron ganas de vestir a Lola también :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-5741082708430451678?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/5741082708430451678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=5741082708430451678' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5741082708430451678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5741082708430451678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/06/los-cuentos-de-laura.html' title='Los cuentos de Laura'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SjFomDjjZsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/CwCy9ltKrWk/s72-c/lola+fashion.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2278213703742592954</id><published>2009-06-09T15:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:34:50.456-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Qué pila de perro!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/Si6oRd6ZvLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/teA0ZMIsWc8/s1600-h/perro.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345394825776184498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/Si6oRd6ZvLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/teA0ZMIsWc8/s320/perro.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mientras comprábamos la comida Felipe recibió un llamado. Era su novia que estaba angustiada porque Lola, su perrita, se había tragado dos pilas. Por suerte eran AAA, chiquitas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Llegaron al veterinario, inspeccionaron al canino y nada che.. qué misterio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Volvieron para la casa, Felipe levantó el pesado sillón en busca de las malditas pilas y zas!! aparecieron pegaditas al forro del mismo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pilas a salvo! Perra a salvo! Solo falta saber si Lola seguirá andando sin baterías!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2278213703742592954?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2278213703742592954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2278213703742592954' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2278213703742592954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2278213703742592954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/06/que-pila-de-perro.html' title='Qué pila de perro!!'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/Si6oRd6ZvLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/teA0ZMIsWc8/s72-c/perro.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-1897902667114048372</id><published>2009-05-26T21:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:10:44.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Otra de estudiantes (y de docente)</title><content type='html'>Era lunes y había transcurrido en la jornada anterior el clásico de fútbol Peñarol-Nacional, Nacional-Peñarol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Había un bullicio (palabra de docente, viste) en la clase que no se podía hablar. Y yo intentando que se callaran los adolescentes para empezar con los temas del día. "Silencio, silencio" dije..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un alumno me comentaba desde la primera fila "hay ruido a grillo, hay un ruido que es como un grillo" y yo.. ni lerda ni perezosa y pensando que los iba a hacer callar, dije fuerte "silencio, no escuchan un ruido a grillo".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-1897902667114048372?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/1897902667114048372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=1897902667114048372' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1897902667114048372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1897902667114048372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/05/otra-de-estudiantes-y-de-docente.html' title='Otra de estudiantes (y de docente)'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-1428586474923472213</id><published>2009-05-06T11:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:03:20.475-03:00</updated><title type='text'>las preguntas de siempre</title><content type='html'>El parcial era demasiado fácil. De seis preguntas, había que responder cuatro solamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las preguntas empezaron a llegar, tal cual como siempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;¿Se pueden responder las seis?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;¿Se pueden responder desordenadas?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;¿Se puede usar lapiz?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;¿Se pueden hacer llamadas con asteriscos?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Si no me acuerdo del número de estudiante, ¿no importa?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;¿Se pueden unir dos preguntas?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;¿Todas las preguntas valen lo mismo?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Si dentro de una definición de un autor, hay una palabra que no me acuerdo, ¿igual pongo todo entre comillas?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Profesora, me siento mal, ¿puedo ir a vomitar al baño?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;y al entregar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;¿Me puedo quedar con la letra del parcial?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;¿Para cuándo estarán los resultados?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;y ahora, ¿con qué vamos a seguir?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-1428586474923472213?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/1428586474923472213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=1428586474923472213' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1428586474923472213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1428586474923472213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/05/las-preguntas-de-siempre.html' title='las preguntas de siempre'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2218493004367259593</id><published>2009-04-28T22:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:18:51.982-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Clara, desde Paris</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;Hoy fui al coloquio de mi centro de investigacion, en mi universidad, gente muy inteligente, hablando de cosas tan especializadas que te preguntarias otra vez ¿por qué Francia da plata para esos locos!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero contar todo de la business !!! no quiero viajar nunca mas en turista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2218493004367259593?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2218493004367259593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2218493004367259593' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2218493004367259593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2218493004367259593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/04/clara-desde-paris.html' title='Clara, desde Paris'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8861036458100689214</id><published>2009-04-28T22:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:17:05.441-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Puedo meterme en una cajita?</title><content type='html'>Hoy redescubrí el movimiento impresionante de encomiendas entre el interior del país y Montevideo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8861036458100689214?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8861036458100689214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8861036458100689214' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8861036458100689214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8861036458100689214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/04/puedo-meterme-en-una-cajita.html' title='¿Puedo meterme en una cajita?'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7255828937244359527</id><published>2009-04-24T16:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T16:10:21.691-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿con logo?</title><content type='html'>Entré a la panadería, la misma que el 15 de agosto publica un pizarrón con la leyenda "a todas las marías, feliz día!" y pregunté si tenían vigilantes, que son a mi entender los bizcochos más ricos del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella me respondió "no, pero tengo estos que son de la misma marca".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensé que había entendido o escuchado mal, pero al rato cuando me cobró me repitió "vas a ver que si bien no son vigilantes, estos son de la misma marca".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7255828937244359527?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7255828937244359527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7255828937244359527' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7255828937244359527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7255828937244359527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/04/con-logo.html' title='¿con logo?'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-6408046384944859365</id><published>2009-04-06T20:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:41:43.383-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tranqueras</title><content type='html'>al preguntar un destino, la señora respondió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"no sé, su supiera los noticiaba"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-6408046384944859365?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/6408046384944859365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=6408046384944859365' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6408046384944859365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6408046384944859365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/04/tranqueras.html' title='Tranqueras'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4947789649847417404</id><published>2009-04-06T20:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:40:29.984-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sobrenombres I</title><content type='html'>pichón de hereford sin guampas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4947789649847417404?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4947789649847417404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4947789649847417404' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4947789649847417404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4947789649847417404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/04/sobrenombres-i.html' title='sobrenombres I'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8561706969527529065</id><published>2009-03-29T19:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:39:53.468-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¡!¡ ¿?</title><content type='html'>ahora que tengo las respuestas, no me hace las preguntas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8561706969527529065?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8561706969527529065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8561706969527529065' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8561706969527529065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8561706969527529065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='¡!¡ ¿?'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4616393488850149776</id><published>2009-03-26T19:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T19:44:07.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'>papeleos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Helvetica; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Él se acercó a la oficina virtual y dijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buenas tardes,&lt;br /&gt;sabría decirme dónde puedo encontrar al mostrador contiguo?&lt;br /&gt;podría ir usted conmiguo así no me pierdo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4616393488850149776?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4616393488850149776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4616393488850149776' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4616393488850149776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4616393488850149776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/03/papeleos.html' title='papeleos'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-413181522897636491</id><published>2009-03-25T11:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T11:12:42.409-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leila Guerriero</title><content type='html'>"parece que el césped siempre es más brillante en el prado ajeno"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suplemento dominical, diario el pais página 7, domingo 22 de marzo 09.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-413181522897636491?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/413181522897636491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=413181522897636491' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/413181522897636491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/413181522897636491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/03/leila-guerriero.html' title='Leila Guerriero'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7327666817433791272</id><published>2009-03-16T08:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:35:56.648-03:00</updated><title type='text'>vos no sos normal!</title><content type='html'>A Contramano ganó el concurso de agrupaciones carnavaleras en su cateogoría murgas.&lt;br /&gt;Sociedad Anónima, Sarabanda, La Compañía y Zíngaros completaron la lista de primeros premios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin sorpresas, en la última etapa me vi tres de ellos.. sin tanta historia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7327666817433791272?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7327666817433791272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7327666817433791272' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7327666817433791272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7327666817433791272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/03/vos-no-sos-normal.html' title='vos no sos normal!'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4819504461788002364</id><published>2009-03-14T14:44:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:34:12.161-03:00</updated><title type='text'>el florista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/Sb45KTQyEPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Eq68DD2rr0s/s1600-h/.+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/Sb45KTQyEPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Eq68DD2rr0s/s320/.+145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313747459475902706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;él me ayudó a elegirlas dándome las características de cada uno de los ramos, pero la decisión pasó por el precio. después me contó que su padre fue el segundo florista del país, un tano con ganas de conocer más sobre los colores, las historias y las formas de esta naturaleza viva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quince minutos después de que él se había cruzado con su padre por 18 de Julio, le avisaron que había muerto. ya en el velorio recibió flores de una empresa, y no las aceptó. "eran una porquería de flores" me dijo. "cómo le va a mandar eso a mi padre, florista" agregó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me recomendó ponerlas en agua hirviendo dos minutos y luego directo al agua fresca, así duran 20 o 30 días agregó. yo le comenté que ya lo había hecho meses atrás a sugerencia también de él.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me preguntó a que me dedicaba y terminó diciéndome "es un arte saber escuchar"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4819504461788002364?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4819504461788002364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4819504461788002364' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4819504461788002364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4819504461788002364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/03/el-florista.html' title='el florista'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/Sb45KTQyEPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Eq68DD2rr0s/s72-c/.+145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4990489906896382977</id><published>2009-03-01T22:08:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:09:38.430-02:00</updated><title type='text'>peces en la web</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/_bMmd0ri3zBM/Sasjl1UMkGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9YxCQd9rBr4/s1600-h/010309+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 98px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/Sasjl1UMkGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9YxCQd9rBr4/s320/010309+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308375718660182114" border="0" /&gt;&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/13263707-4990489906896382977?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4990489906896382977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4990489906896382977' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4990489906896382977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4990489906896382977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/03/peces-en-la-web.html' title='peces en la web'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/Sasjl1UMkGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9YxCQd9rBr4/s72-c/010309+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-6311537905735735624</id><published>2009-02-18T16:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:39:50.392-02:00</updated><title type='text'>sofrosine... que te recontra!</title><content type='html'>Él los miró mientras jugaban a las bochas y dijo “qué lindo, ellos llegaron a la sofrosine”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después me explicó, “es como ir al cabo en marzo y caminar hasta el medio del océano sin hundirte... medio drogado...” como escuchar un jingle político medio paloma en tu ipod 1000 veces por día”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aprendí otra palabra nueva. Sofrosine es lo que experimentaban los griegos luego de sus procesos catárticos... Es el estado espiritual posterior a la catarsis, la tranquilidad espiritual...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-6311537905735735624?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/6311537905735735624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=6311537905735735624' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6311537905735735624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6311537905735735624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/sofrosine-que-te-recontra.html' title='sofrosine... que te recontra!'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7128845418091571497</id><published>2009-02-17T11:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:27:03.122-02:00</updated><title type='text'>frases de empresarios</title><content type='html'>hoy mejor que ayer pero peor que mañana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7128845418091571497?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7128845418091571497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7128845418091571497' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7128845418091571497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7128845418091571497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/frases-de-empresarios.html' title='frases de empresarios'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4840740594221552702</id><published>2009-02-12T23:30:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T23:49:47.229-02:00</updated><title type='text'>frases VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;En medio de la reunión dijo enojado "pero che: tenés a la novia desnuda y le ponés el tocado!!". Y si bien todos quedamos pensando en la metáfora, la cosa pasó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero al rato y refiriéndose a los ejecutivos de la empresa dijo "está bien ser un Chicago boy pero también tenés que pasar por California".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Metáforas empresariales o frases lindas al aire.. hay quienes hablan con palabras de colores y olores distintos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4840740594221552702?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4840740594221552702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4840740594221552702' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4840740594221552702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4840740594221552702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/frases-vii.html' title='frases VII'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4078394895840731371</id><published>2009-02-11T22:48:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:02:12.406-02:00</updated><title type='text'>tengo una vespa amarilla!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SZN0S0d1_yI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QfehQjQzAJE/s1600-h/0608-vespa-usa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SZN0S0d1_yI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QfehQjQzAJE/s320/0608-vespa-usa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301709053015490338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;un amigo me recordó las vespas&lt;br /&gt;y me dijo que con solo bajar de ella, sacarme el casco y mover la cabeza de izquierda a derecha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4078394895840731371?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4078394895840731371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4078394895840731371' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4078394895840731371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4078394895840731371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/tengo-una-vespa-amarilla.html' title='tengo una vespa amarilla!'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SZN0S0d1_yI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QfehQjQzAJE/s72-c/0608-vespa-usa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7739784277785060956</id><published>2009-02-09T12:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:18:19.059-02:00</updated><title type='text'>pintadas en el polonio ii</title><content type='html'>Ana protestó durante todo el camino, ya estaba cansada antes de empezar, rezongó, argumentó, expuso sus convicciones.. y con mucha energía pintó todo el rancho, delegó, hizo arte y contagió su sonrisa con el resto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a media tarde del sábado, más agotada que nunca, dijo "aunque estés cansadísima, cuando estás en el Polonio enseguida te sentís feliz".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y todos confirmamos su teoría.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7739784277785060956?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7739784277785060956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7739784277785060956' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7739784277785060956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7739784277785060956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/pintadas-en-el-polonio-ii.html' title='pintadas en el polonio ii'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2290471289043405638</id><published>2009-02-09T12:15:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:16:34.209-02:00</updated><title type='text'>pintadas en el polonio</title><content type='html'>Pintamos paredes, techos, ventanas, banquitos, mesas, ... pisos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿cómo vas santi?&lt;br /&gt;está bueno.. como nunca he pintado un piso, les cuento sobre las nuevas sensaciones que experimento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2290471289043405638?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2290471289043405638/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2290471289043405638' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2290471289043405638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2290471289043405638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/pintadas-en-el-polonio.html' title='pintadas en el polonio'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-6748830145072880557</id><published>2009-02-09T12:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:15:01.105-02:00</updated><title type='text'>nombres</title><content type='html'>en Uruguay decimos "llamale hache"&lt;br /&gt;en México aparentemente es "llamale z o ye"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alguna otra?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-6748830145072880557?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/6748830145072880557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=6748830145072880557' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6748830145072880557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6748830145072880557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/nombres.html' title='nombres'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3265015424355893460</id><published>2009-02-09T12:13:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:14:28.754-02:00</updated><title type='text'>frases VI</title><content type='html'>la mar en coche...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se armó la gorda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3265015424355893460?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3265015424355893460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3265015424355893460' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3265015424355893460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3265015424355893460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/frases-vi.html' title='frases VI'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-9137855376128450040</id><published>2009-02-07T00:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:37:16.194-02:00</updated><title type='text'>granada</title><content type='html'>Cuanto más se contempla la &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Alhambra&lt;/span&gt;, más se tiene la sensación de que el ideal de los árabes era vivir sobre un jardín.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-9137855376128450040?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/9137855376128450040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=9137855376128450040' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/9137855376128450040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/9137855376128450040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/granada.html' title='granada'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2023236745704502004</id><published>2009-02-05T12:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:49:00.422-02:00</updated><title type='text'>limpiezas</title><content type='html'>Clara fue a una limpieza religiosa el día antes de yemanyá.&lt;br /&gt;Miró, cantó, lloró, sintió todo a su alrededor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me lo contaba, preguntó ¿cómo se llama el marido de la gallina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y se armó una linda discusión en torno a las diferencias entre gallina, gallo, pollo, pollitos, aves en general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La escena transcurrió en el mercado de la abundancia mientras compartíamos una ensalada llamada “Las poetas”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2023236745704502004?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2023236745704502004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2023236745704502004' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2023236745704502004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2023236745704502004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/02/limpiezas.html' title='limpiezas'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4862151724350341615</id><published>2009-01-26T11:16:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:25:18.646-02:00</updated><title type='text'>be glam</title><content type='html'>"Para ser hermosa, lo que una mujer necesita es un suéter negro, unas faldas negras y caminar del brazo de un hombre que ame". Yves Saint Laurent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4862151724350341615?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4862151724350341615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4862151724350341615' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4862151724350341615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4862151724350341615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/be-glam.html' title='be glam'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-5087899185383404262</id><published>2009-01-26T10:39:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T10:41:29.510-02:00</updated><title type='text'>año del buey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SX2vafaE7-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/_3SSahwTpns/s1600-h/buey.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295581606499905506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SX2vafaE7-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/_3SSahwTpns/s320/buey.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-5087899185383404262?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/5087899185383404262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=5087899185383404262' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5087899185383404262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5087899185383404262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/ao-del-buey.html' title='año del buey'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SX2vafaE7-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/_3SSahwTpns/s72-c/buey.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-477057688579210406</id><published>2009-01-26T09:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:29:24.672-02:00</updated><title type='text'>60 y monedas</title><content type='html'>mamá dijo "lo que pasa es que a mi edad, una ya está grande y deslucida"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-477057688579210406?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/477057688579210406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=477057688579210406' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/477057688579210406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/477057688579210406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/60-y-monedas.html' title='60 y monedas'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3276346107315890272</id><published>2009-01-26T09:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:28:32.635-02:00</updated><title type='text'>pipi cucu</title><content type='html'>eso puse en mi msn&lt;br /&gt;chiche bombón, respondió alguien del otro lado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3276346107315890272?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3276346107315890272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3276346107315890272' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3276346107315890272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3276346107315890272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/pipi-cucu.html' title='pipi cucu'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-1783819339725390115</id><published>2009-01-16T15:54:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:58:05.033-02:00</updated><title type='text'>palabras lindas III</title><content type='html'>Mi amiga Patricia escribió que para ella la palabra &lt;em&gt;poligrillo&lt;/em&gt; es una palabra linda y que es paradójico porque su significado es &lt;em&gt;infeliz, pobre diablo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy de acuerdo en que hay palabras que son lindas aunque su significado no lo sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una palabra que hoy usé y que es linda también es &lt;em&gt;compresa&lt;/em&gt;. Puede significar desde &lt;em&gt;tejidos de algodón para cubrir heridas&lt;/em&gt; hasta &lt;em&gt;almohadillas para contener flujos menstruales&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-1783819339725390115?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/1783819339725390115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=1783819339725390115' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1783819339725390115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1783819339725390115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/palabras-lindas-iii.html' title='palabras lindas III'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7485349304844284719</id><published>2009-01-15T19:06:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:12:04.021-02:00</updated><title type='text'>para marko</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SW-mlVHgc6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/aZyiWb3Oa1w/s1600-h/gatochino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291631247437624226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SW-mlVHgc6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/aZyiWb3Oa1w/s320/gatochino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;marko vive en un pequeño apartamento en la butte aux cailles de Paris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;le encantan los gatos, pero no tiene tiempo ni espacio para tener uno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entonces una amiga le regaló un gato chino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;este post es para recordarte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a clara, su compañera, le gustan más los lubolos y por eso este año vuelve a montevideo por música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/13263707-7485349304844284719?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7485349304844284719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7485349304844284719' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7485349304844284719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7485349304844284719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/para-marko.html' title='para marko'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SW-mlVHgc6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/aZyiWb3Oa1w/s72-c/gatochino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4130542843318154979</id><published>2009-01-14T16:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:31:24.221-02:00</updated><title type='text'>http://luzdeluciernaga.blogspot.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SW4vVXsrvII/AAAAAAAAAEg/kkAbEI5km_c/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291218656392100994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SW4vVXsrvII/AAAAAAAAAEg/kkAbEI5km_c/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4130542843318154979?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4130542843318154979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4130542843318154979' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4130542843318154979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4130542843318154979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/httpluzdeluciernagablogspotcom.html' title='http://luzdeluciernaga.blogspot.com'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SW4vVXsrvII/AAAAAAAAAEg/kkAbEI5km_c/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8624549154660582717</id><published>2009-01-14T16:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:29:32.927-02:00</updated><title type='text'>papelitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;dibujar a mano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to draw freehand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dessin d'art&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dessenho a mao livre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8624549154660582717?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8624549154660582717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8624549154660582717' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8624549154660582717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8624549154660582717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/papelitos.html' title='papelitos'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-903964862247088844</id><published>2009-01-13T16:59:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T17:08:29.359-02:00</updated><title type='text'>pio pio pio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SWzmfJNOzSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nbp1JnHwJDw/s1600-h/birds_fish2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290857084975238434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SWzmfJNOzSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nbp1JnHwJDw/s320/birds_fish2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;un amigo me dijo que la onomatopeya de un pajarito (pio pio pio en Uruguay) es en Estados Unidos twit, twit, twit.. y me dijo que yo en realidad no soy blogger sino twitter porque mis post son más twit que post.. o sea, no son posteos sino que son más breves, son &lt;em&gt;twitteos&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bueno o eso le entendí. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahora bien, mi blog es una especie de pecera o un mar abierto pero con peces y no con pájaros, entonces.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alguien puede decirme si los peces tienen su onomatopeya? y en inglés?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o es mucho pedir?&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/13263707-903964862247088844?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/903964862247088844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=903964862247088844' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/903964862247088844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/903964862247088844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/pio-pio-pio.html' title='pio pio pio'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SWzmfJNOzSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nbp1JnHwJDw/s72-c/birds_fish2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3920054269466354804</id><published>2009-01-13T15:05:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:08:53.278-02:00</updated><title type='text'>家乡</title><content type='html'>en chino, hometown se escribe así (como el título del post)&lt;br /&gt;y quiere decir la ciudad natal, la ciudad en la que naciste&lt;br /&gt;pero para Chris, el canadiense, hometown es la ciudad donde más quiere vivir.&lt;br /&gt;que hoy es Victoria y no Shangai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3920054269466354804?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3920054269466354804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3920054269466354804' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3920054269466354804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3920054269466354804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='家乡'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3445752888463080802</id><published>2009-01-13T14:22:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:25:57.265-02:00</updated><title type='text'>magia</title><content type='html'>por Canelones pasaron &lt;em&gt;también&lt;/em&gt; los reyes magos&lt;br /&gt;y dejaron unos regalos pipi cucu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3445752888463080802?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3445752888463080802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3445752888463080802' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3445752888463080802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3445752888463080802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/magia.html' title='magia'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8596321444164581278</id><published>2009-01-12T21:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:46:32.482-02:00</updated><title type='text'>8760 horas más</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SWvV8TozE3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/3RJk4E2Zw_E/s1600-h/pegotin+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SWvV8TozE3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/3RJk4E2Zw_E/s320/pegotin+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290557419317039986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8596321444164581278?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8596321444164581278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8596321444164581278' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8596321444164581278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8596321444164581278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/8760-horas-ms.html' title='8760 horas más'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SWvV8TozE3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/3RJk4E2Zw_E/s72-c/pegotin+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3323213618736682696</id><published>2009-01-11T23:01:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:04:00.502-02:00</updated><title type='text'>siempre yendo</title><content type='html'>una amiga me dijo una vez "yo siempre estoy llegando, por cualquier cosa que pregunten".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;él siempre se está yendo, está huyendo, está evadiendo... pero al fin está.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias a la vida... que yo estoy acá&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3323213618736682696?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3323213618736682696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3323213618736682696' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3323213618736682696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3323213618736682696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/siempre-yendo.html' title='siempre yendo'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-5093106825185065168</id><published>2009-01-11T23:01:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:01:49.260-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cesaria Evora y su portugal natal</title><content type='html'>una casita en el cielo con un jardín en el mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias daniel por estar ahi y por la invitación.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-5093106825185065168?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/5093106825185065168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=5093106825185065168' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5093106825185065168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5093106825185065168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2009/01/cesaria-evora-y-su-portugal-natal.html' title='Cesaria Evora y su portugal natal'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-5690464553005853849</id><published>2008-12-24T10:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:34:06.977-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SVIsJWXwBOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2G-mPFUDeqQ/s1600-h/batega02.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283333851994653922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SVIsJWXwBOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2G-mPFUDeqQ/s320/batega02.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-5690464553005853849?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/5690464553005853849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=5690464553005853849' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5690464553005853849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5690464553005853849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SVIsJWXwBOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2G-mPFUDeqQ/s72-c/batega02.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-883132481504739106</id><published>2008-12-24T10:31:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:52:12.111-02:00</updated><title type='text'>}{</title><content type='html'>你有一条未处理的好友请求‏&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-883132481504739106?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/883132481504739106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=883132481504739106' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/883132481504739106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/883132481504739106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-sos-vos-soy-yo.html' title='}{'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3794782272945006759</id><published>2008-12-23T17:20:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:22:32.409-02:00</updated><title type='text'>compañeras</title><content type='html'>cómo dijo la esposa de un publicista "me gustaría ser tu cliente para verte más y me prestes más atención"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi amiga dijo "a mi me gustaria ser un chimpancés". el compañero es arqueólogo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mi me gustaría ser murguista...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3794782272945006759?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3794782272945006759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3794782272945006759' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3794782272945006759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3794782272945006759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/12/compaeras.html' title='compañeras'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-205421958986962967</id><published>2008-12-14T12:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:39:35.224-02:00</updated><title type='text'>dudas VII</title><content type='html'>¿cuál es el tamaño de un papalote?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-205421958986962967?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/205421958986962967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=205421958986962967' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/205421958986962967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/205421958986962967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/12/dudas-vii.html' title='dudas VII'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7877859938387229990</id><published>2008-12-08T14:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:36:10.774-02:00</updated><title type='text'>la rutina</title><content type='html'>ella empezó a hacer la rutina que le había escrito el personal trainner.&lt;br /&gt;pero en su casa no tenía pesas para cargar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los biceps resultaron con una botella de chandon en una mano y una de cabernet sauvignon juanicó en la otra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para la foto (navideña)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7877859938387229990?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7877859938387229990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7877859938387229990' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7877859938387229990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7877859938387229990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-rutina.html' title='la rutina'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7872580254121433771</id><published>2008-12-08T14:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:32:21.037-02:00</updated><title type='text'>la premisa</title><content type='html'>no vale enamorarse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7872580254121433771?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7872580254121433771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7872580254121433771' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7872580254121433771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7872580254121433771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-premisa.html' title='la premisa'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3146258657999753385</id><published>2008-11-22T02:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T02:27:04.349-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Conflicto de interpretaciones</title><content type='html'>nosotros damos sentido a la historia, sin que ella nos lo proponga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3146258657999753385?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3146258657999753385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3146258657999753385' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3146258657999753385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3146258657999753385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/11/conflicto-de-interpretaciones.html' title='Conflicto de interpretaciones'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-5225553872056369178</id><published>2008-11-22T02:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T02:25:21.816-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Adorno, 1996</title><content type='html'>La sociología es la ciencia que como sujeto se tiene así misma como objeto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-5225553872056369178?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/5225553872056369178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=5225553872056369178' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5225553872056369178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5225553872056369178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/11/adorno-1996.html' title='Adorno, 1996'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-1732834085623569285</id><published>2008-11-11T18:44:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:45:20.642-02:00</updated><title type='text'>expresiones contemporáneas</title><content type='html'>Él le dijo.. "mirá que estoy pensando en chat alto"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero agregó, "la expresión sería más como ... estoy pensando a chat abierto"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-1732834085623569285?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/1732834085623569285/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=1732834085623569285' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1732834085623569285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1732834085623569285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/11/expresiones-contemporneas.html' title='expresiones contemporáneas'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-5495669650885693403</id><published>2008-11-11T11:45:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:47:34.440-02:00</updated><title type='text'>No solo de Tinelli vive el hombre</title><content type='html'>"Si alguien encuentra un movistar negro de tapita, por favor entregarlo en el escenario" dijo el animador de la fiesta criolla en Paso Garúa (Canelones) el domingo de tarde. Caballos, churros, algodones color frutilla, tortas fritas, pollos asados y mucho vino y cerveza daban el marco para una tarde muy pero muy calurosa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-5495669650885693403?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/5495669650885693403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=5495669650885693403' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5495669650885693403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5495669650885693403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-solo-de-tinelli-vive-el-hombre.html' title='No solo de Tinelli vive el hombre'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-6883810255250584058</id><published>2008-10-10T17:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:15:12.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>rezo de peluquería</title><content type='html'>Sandro es un peluquero de Punta Carretas. Su tarjeta dice que hace estética corporal unisex: depilación, masaje, maquillaje, novias, 15 años y extensiones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del otro lado de la tarjeta, aparece la frase.. "hicimos un pacto con Dios. él no corta el pelo. nosotros no hacemos milagros!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-6883810255250584058?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/6883810255250584058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=6883810255250584058' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6883810255250584058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6883810255250584058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/10/rezo-de-peluquera.html' title='rezo de peluquería'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-5110590379600324647</id><published>2008-09-05T17:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T17:18:25.100-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esterillas</title><content type='html'>Él compartió en el almuerzo que cada verano se compraba una esterilla. Que todos sus amigos se burlaban pero después terminaban reposando en ella sobre la arena, cerca del mar.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando todos reían, él preguntó con énfasis "¿Vos oliste alguna vas las esterillas? son lo más rico del mundo".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-5110590379600324647?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/5110590379600324647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=5110590379600324647' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5110590379600324647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/5110590379600324647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/09/esterillas.html' title='Esterillas'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3660960223372281973</id><published>2008-09-05T17:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T17:16:52.792-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Angloparlantes</title><content type='html'>Hoy aprendí que los angloparlantes usan&lt;br /&gt;L8R&lt;br /&gt;para decir "later".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3660960223372281973?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3660960223372281973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3660960223372281973' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3660960223372281973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3660960223372281973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/09/angloparlantes.html' title='Angloparlantes'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-576171097339071770</id><published>2008-08-16T17:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T17:55:41.456-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Los comediantes</title><content type='html'>Estando en el vestuario algunos días que había muy poca gente, les oía decir unos a otros que aquellos son los días de representar con mucho cuidado por no dar lugar a que la tristeza de la soledad les enflaquezca el aliento, y porque los que están allí no tienen la culpa de que no hayan venido más; y sin atender a que trabajan sin aprovechamiento, se hacen pedazos por entretener mucho a los pocos que entretienen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juan de Zabaleta (siglo XVII)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-576171097339071770?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/576171097339071770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=576171097339071770' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/576171097339071770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/576171097339071770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/08/los-comediantes.html' title='Los comediantes'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8334912173404675210</id><published>2008-07-27T22:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T22:35:10.803-03:00</updated><title type='text'>signo, significante, significado</title><content type='html'>Que la realidad no existe, ya lo sabía. Pero el profesor del seminario de semiótica de la maestría agregó "en el mundo hay mesas, sillas y acciones".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8334912173404675210?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8334912173404675210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8334912173404675210' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8334912173404675210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8334912173404675210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/07/signo-significante-significado.html' title='signo, significante, significado'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2466496302215416118</id><published>2008-07-14T15:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T15:31:26.001-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mensaje en el chat I</title><content type='html'>Alejandro:  me llamo Alejandro Pérez y fui alumno suyo de comunicacion profecional, gracias a los conocimientos adquiridos en el curso consegui un buen trabajo el Aluminios del uruguay. Como puedo pedir un aumento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te quedás sin palabras para el blog, siempre alguien te las alcanza!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2466496302215416118?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2466496302215416118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2466496302215416118' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2466496302215416118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2466496302215416118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/07/mensaje-en-el-chat-i.html' title='mensaje en el chat I'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2002499140208829705</id><published>2008-06-22T16:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:40:35.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'>desde bcn</title><content type='html'>Ella visitaba el país después de dos años sin pisar suelo criollo.&lt;br /&gt;Le mostró al novio Paysandú, su ciudad natal y vivieron allí unos días, pero quiso enseñarle también la capital y algo de la costa rochense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intentando convencerlo de que Montevideo es linda lo llevó en la fría tarde de junio a la rambla, visitaron la feria de tristán narvaja, y escucharon tango en el tartamudo, pero agotada ya pidió "¿cómo podemos decirle que Montevideo no es esta ciudad gris que ve?".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2002499140208829705?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2002499140208829705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2002499140208829705' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2002499140208829705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2002499140208829705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/06/desde-bcn.html' title='desde bcn'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7515838266546511935</id><published>2008-06-18T14:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T14:45:30.301-03:00</updated><title type='text'>buenos aires</title><content type='html'>just to get a feeling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7515838266546511935?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7515838266546511935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7515838266546511935' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7515838266546511935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7515838266546511935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/06/buenos-aires.html' title='buenos aires'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-6554380134915455453</id><published>2008-06-09T23:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:04:48.809-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De perros I</title><content type='html'>Felipe se sentó del otro lado de la mesa cuando empezamos a hablar sobre las similitudes de los perros y sus amos, tema viejo y repetido, pero lindo tema al fin para la salida mensual de almuerzos compartidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biru que estaba al lado mío me dijo "es increíble la similitud que tienen los amos de sus propios perros".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felipe, lejos, creo que no escuchó. Su comentario fue "mi perro es autista".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-6554380134915455453?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/6554380134915455453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=6554380134915455453' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6554380134915455453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6554380134915455453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/06/de-perros-i.html' title='De perros I'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4191945779425034729</id><published>2008-06-09T23:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:02:58.989-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Idas al gimnasio</title><content type='html'>Todos los días que voy al gimnasio me acuerdo de Maru cuando alguien abre la canilla y grita "abroooo" o cuando alguien la cierra y dice fuerte "cierro" o cuando yo misma lo hago y lo digo, claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hoy me acordé cuando Maru me dijo que éramos distintas, que ella nunca se hubiera quedado a hacer gimnasia si se daba cuenta que se había olvidado de los championes y tenía que subirse a la bicicleta fija de medias, como lo hice aquel día de otoño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy llevé para ponerme después de bañarme, directamente el pijama, y me volví a acordar de ella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4191945779425034729?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4191945779425034729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4191945779425034729' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4191945779425034729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4191945779425034729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/06/idas-al-gimnasio.html' title='Idas al gimnasio'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-4801532147405955911</id><published>2008-05-25T15:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:10:42.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mr men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SDmrUukD8QI/AAAAAAAAACc/2hmnv8WjhTE/s1600-h/mrjelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204379216988336386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SDmrUukD8QI/AAAAAAAAACc/2hmnv8WjhTE/s320/mrjelly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;mr jelly es nuevo para nosotras. ahora tenemos personajes, colores, formas, nombres para llamarnos a nosotras mismas e inventar historias para nuestros hijos, sobrinos, primos y vecinos.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gracias marina!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-4801532147405955911?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/4801532147405955911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=4801532147405955911' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4801532147405955911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/4801532147405955911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/05/mr-men.html' title='mr men'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SDmrUukD8QI/AAAAAAAAACc/2hmnv8WjhTE/s72-c/mrjelly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-6206191419538643620</id><published>2008-05-11T04:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T04:34:18.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'>una adicción hecha contra</title><content type='html'>Suena la luz, veo el sonido, toco el olor y ya huelo la textura de la despedida. Siento la contradicción. Lamento irme y lamento no llegar. Suena tristeza, veo alegría, toco nostalgia y huelo abrazos. Hacer la valija siempre es mucho más que una acción. Siento la contradicción.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-6206191419538643620?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/6206191419538643620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=6206191419538643620' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6206191419538643620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6206191419538643620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/05/una-adiccin-hecha-contra.html' title='una adicción hecha contra'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-1118782800346587849</id><published>2008-05-11T04:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T04:14:09.592-03:00</updated><title type='text'>pecesdecolores</title><content type='html'>Después de Paris vino Amsterdam, Bruselas, vino Brugge.. o Brujas. Siempre con amigos uruguayos contentos de escuchar y poder pronunciar palabras como La Pasiva, el asado de allá, la rambla linda, la yerba uruguaya es distinta que la argentina, los veranos en Rocha, los chivitos de Marcos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de Amsterdam, Bruselas y Brugge vino París y nos sentimos en casa. De nuevo escuchar y leer francés aunque siguiéramos sin entender; poder decir de este lado o del otro del Sena y no como en Holanda que los canales son desordenados, semicírculos caóticos; el barrio tranquilo pero el colorido mercado a unos pasitos ofreciendo pescados y frutas, huevos y ropa, comida china y de otras partes del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prendí la radio de siempre y sonaba Las Cuatro Estaciones de Vivaldi, la pattiserie me esperaba con las baguettes tibias, los croissants con chocolate amargo recién salidos y la sonrisa del bulangeriero que decía “hay otros códigos además de la lengua”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-1118782800346587849?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/1118782800346587849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=1118782800346587849' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1118782800346587849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/1118782800346587849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/05/pecesdecolores.html' title='pecesdecolores'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8355181442568950498</id><published>2008-05-03T13:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T13:22:47.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'>para-marte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SByQ-G0e_1I/AAAAAAAAACU/-MRFfCyUfZw/s1600-h/DSCF8691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196187466735746898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SByQ-G0e_1I/AAAAAAAAACU/-MRFfCyUfZw/s320/DSCF8691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8355181442568950498?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8355181442568950498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8355181442568950498' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8355181442568950498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8355181442568950498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/05/paris.html' title='para-marte'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bMmd0ri3zBM/SByQ-G0e_1I/AAAAAAAAACU/-MRFfCyUfZw/s72-c/DSCF8691.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-3628049144190188237</id><published>2008-05-02T17:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T17:15:04.249-03:00</updated><title type='text'>bisagra</title><content type='html'>si la unión de las piernas con el tronco del cuerpo fuera una bisagra, la tendría lista para cambiar.&lt;br /&gt;fer me trae como chancho en la bajada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando llegamos a la casa nuestros amigos preguntaron si habíamos venido a hacer turismo o a participar del maratón de Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aún no hemos practicado para el tour de france porque está medio complicado el tema del alquiler, la tarjeta, el depósito, el banco, la media hora, la hora bla bla.. pero ya investigaremos más y pedalearemos en amsterdam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-3628049144190188237?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/3628049144190188237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=3628049144190188237' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3628049144190188237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/3628049144190188237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/05/bisagra.html' title='bisagra'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2606908475487226505</id><published>2008-05-02T17:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T17:04:12.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'>frances - español</title><content type='html'>C. Cuando vengan a la casa traigan dos baguettes... silvouplait!&lt;br /&gt;N. ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era primero de mayo y fue difícil encontrar una pattiserie abierta, menos una boulangerie ... entonces al llegar a casa... el comentario fue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;je ne compre pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2606908475487226505?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2606908475487226505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2606908475487226505' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2606908475487226505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2606908475487226505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/05/frances-espaol.html' title='frances - español'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-7868832614418065341</id><published>2008-05-01T12:53:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T13:01:17.589-03:00</updated><title type='text'>smile!</title><content type='html'>debajo de la torre eiffel hay miles pero miles de personas de distintos rincones del planeta que con sus cámaras digitales de fotos y de videos testimonian todo lo que sucede a su alrededor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-7868832614418065341?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/7868832614418065341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=7868832614418065341' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7868832614418065341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/7868832614418065341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/05/smile.html' title='smile!'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-787915766786798197</id><published>2008-04-28T14:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T14:28:45.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>busco cosquillas</title><content type='html'>si alguien tiene algo en la vuelta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-787915766786798197?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/787915766786798197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=787915766786798197' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/787915766786798197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/787915766786798197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/04/busco-cosquillas.html' title='busco cosquillas'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-6328360792150389689</id><published>2008-04-28T14:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T14:25:50.984-03:00</updated><title type='text'>picture! smile!!</title><content type='html'>como siempre, están en todos lados los turistas japoneses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fer tuvo la idea de pedirle una foto a una japonesa. Máquina japonesa con fotógrafa japonesa se entienden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si todos los japoneses se juntaran para hacer un banco de imágenes, seguro que sería la mejor guía turística del planeta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-6328360792150389689?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/6328360792150389689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=6328360792150389689' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6328360792150389689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/6328360792150389689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/04/picture-smile.html' title='picture! smile!!'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-2850070220604206718</id><published>2008-04-28T14:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T14:21:19.561-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mascotas</title><content type='html'>los perritos entran a las tiendas, suben a los ómnibus, y pasean por doquier con sus amos. todos bañaditos, prolijos, correctos... son perros de mónaco. casi príncipes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-2850070220604206718?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/2850070220604206718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=2850070220604206718' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2850070220604206718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/2850070220604206718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/04/mascotas.html' title='mascotas'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13263707.post-8825424785707786163</id><published>2008-04-28T14:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T14:12:29.362-03:00</updated><title type='text'>la breve barcelona</title><content type='html'>estuve en barcelona por unas cuatro horas.&lt;br /&gt;bajé del avión, tomé la mochila, la despaché a niza y me fui a tomar el metro.&lt;br /&gt;el hombre viejo delante de los molinillos me dijo "una chica tan guapa no debe pagar el billete", yo me puse colorada y extendí la mano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;renfe se enloqueció y hasta el 10 de mayo no cobra boletos... para dar a conocer su servicio. igualito que cutcsa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13263707-8825424785707786163?l=pecesdecolores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/feeds/8825424785707786163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13263707&amp;postID=8825424785707786163' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8825424785707786163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13263707/posts/default/8825424785707786163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pecesdecolores.blogspot.com/2008/04/la-breve-barcelona.html' title='la breve barcelona'/><author><name>pecesdecolores</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
