<?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-8034047156576886403</id><updated>2012-02-19T17:41:13.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lorena Naar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-8595976648653508125</id><published>2011-01-24T16:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:11:55.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You just need to believe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0393222/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BELIEVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0453641/"&gt;Oogway&lt;/a&gt;: My friend, the panda will never fulfill his destiny, nor you yours until you let go of the illusion of control.   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000163/"&gt;Shifu&lt;/a&gt;: Illusion?   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0453641/"&gt;Oogway&lt;/a&gt;: Yes.   &lt;br /&gt;  [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;points at peach tree&lt;/i&gt;]   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0453641/"&gt;Oogway&lt;/a&gt;: Look at this tree, Shifu: I cannot make it blossom when it suits me nor make it bear fruit before its time.   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000163/"&gt;Shifu&lt;/a&gt;: But there are things we *can* control: I can control when the fruit will  fall, I can control where to plant the seed: that is no illusion,  Master!   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0453641/"&gt;Oogway&lt;/a&gt;: Ah, yes. But no matter what you do, that seed will grow to be a peach  tree. You may wish for an apple or an orange, but you will get a peach.   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000163/"&gt;Shifu&lt;/a&gt;: But a peach cannot defeat Tai Lung!   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0453641/"&gt;Oogway&lt;/a&gt;: Maybe it can, if you are willing to guide, to nurture it, to believe in it.   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000163/"&gt;Shifu&lt;/a&gt;: But how? How? I need your help, master.   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0453641/"&gt;Oogway&lt;/a&gt;: No, you just need to believe. Promise me, Shifu, promise me you will believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-8595976648653508125?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8595976648653508125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=8595976648653508125' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/8595976648653508125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/8595976648653508125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-just-need-to-believe.html' title='You just need to believe...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-4673203834748866731</id><published>2010-12-26T07:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T07:59:38.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The duck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/TRc7Hu7cb9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/rlmCeEaPaXY/s1600/photo%252818%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/TRc7Hu7cb9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/rlmCeEaPaXY/s400/photo%252818%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554973669427277778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="ha"&gt;&lt;span id=":1it" class="hP"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You know sometimes you can eat  just because you are hungry, without really liking your food. Sometimes  you eat and get full with something nice that you wanted, but doesn't  drive you crazy. Like chicken nuggets. You never say "WOW I loved this  meal with chicken nuggets", but it's cool. But sometimes, you order  something that you haven't tried before, and it is amazing, and you just  get full with it and you know that this is the thing that you never  knew you wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-4673203834748866731?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4673203834748866731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=4673203834748866731' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4673203834748866731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4673203834748866731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/12/duck.html' title='The duck...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/TRc7Hu7cb9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/rlmCeEaPaXY/s72-c/photo%252818%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-874000043646612265</id><published>2010-10-15T17:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T04:25:22.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Estoy donde quiero estar</title><content type='html'>Today has been one of the best days since I arrived to Germany, suddenly after a great night with my favorite food, nice drinks, long talks with friends about memories from childhood (which has common elements no matter where you are from) and pop culture... I have realized that I am totally satisfied, I have this feeling that I am in the right place, suddenly everything is falling in place and I feel grateful for what is happening in my life, for the things I have lived :) and the amazing people that are part of it no matter where they are.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bEhE-tERTiA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bEhE-tERTiA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-874000043646612265?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/874000043646612265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=874000043646612265' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/874000043646612265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/874000043646612265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/10/estoy-donde-quiero-estar.html' title='Estoy donde quiero estar'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-4946992281111186628</id><published>2010-10-10T14:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T16:41:27.805-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;TIME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allthelikes.com/quotes.php?quoteId=839895&amp;amp;app=134111029410" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Time flies. Time waits for no man. Time heals all wounds. All any of us wants is more time. Time to stand up. Time to grow up. Time to let go. Time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&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/8034047156576886403-4946992281111186628?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4946992281111186628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=4946992281111186628' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4946992281111186628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4946992281111186628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/10/time.html' title='TIME'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-7584322054213294097</id><published>2010-07-26T04:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T05:30:19.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightning could strike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/TE1bkKZWLkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SdnVsbBFtMQ/s1600/Lightning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/TE1bkKZWLkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SdnVsbBFtMQ/s400/Lightning.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498151396913327682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;color:#5C5C5C;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 22px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;“…There’s not an ounce of excitement, not a whisper of a thrill. This relationship has all the passion of a pair of titmice. I want you to get swept away out there. I want you to levitate. I want you to sing with rapture &amp;amp; dance like a dervish…be deliriously happy or at least leave yourself open to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Love is passion, obsession, someone you can't live without. If you don't start with that, what are you going to end up with? Fall head over heels. I say find someone you can love like crazy and who'll love you the same way back. And how do you find him? Forget your head and listen to your heart. I'm not hearing any heart. Run the risk, if you get hurt, you'll come back. Because, the truth is there is no sense living your life without this. To make the journey and not fall deeply in love - well, you haven't lived a life at all. You have to try. Because if you haven't tried, you haven't lived…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;“Stay open. who knows? Lightning could strike.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Joe Black Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-7584322054213294097?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7584322054213294097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-6462916778743214732</id><published>2010-06-30T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:20:38.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today the mood is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s5gTEXfC8UM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s5gTEXfC8UM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-6462916778743214732?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6462916778743214732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=6462916778743214732' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/6462916778743214732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/6462916778743214732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-mood-is.html' title='Today the mood is...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-876572576980081609</id><published>2010-06-23T18:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:36:00.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Next year :) baby...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Next Year,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Things are gonna change,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna drink less beer&lt;br /&gt;And start all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna pull up my socks&lt;br /&gt;Gonna clean my shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Not gonna live by the clock&lt;br /&gt;But get up at a decent hour&lt;br /&gt;Gonna read more books&lt;br /&gt;Gonna keep up with the news&lt;br /&gt;Gonna learn how to cook&lt;br /&gt;And spend less money on shoes&lt;br /&gt;Pay my bills on time&lt;br /&gt;File my mail away, everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only drink the finest wine&lt;br /&gt;And call my Gran every Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Resolutions&lt;br /&gt;Well Baby they come and go&lt;br /&gt;Will I do any of these things?&lt;br /&gt;The answers probably no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;But if there's one thing, I must do,&lt;br /&gt;Despite my greatest fea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Next Year, Next Year, Next Yea&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=876572576980081609' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/876572576980081609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/876572576980081609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/06/next-year-baby.html' title='Next year :) baby...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-3931984715383790300</id><published>2010-06-10T17:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T17:56:10.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These are the days that I've been missing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Up2HTq08fhA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Up2HTq08fhA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Last night I had the luck to attend to an AMAZING gig...Absolutely brilliant, impeccable and magical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"These are the days that bring new meaning..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-3931984715383790300?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3931984715383790300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-3432640839733514365</id><published>2010-05-31T07:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T18:43:53.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heraclitus was right II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/TAOp83oyY8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/lzlgQBRk4Vg/s1600/river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/TAOp83oyY8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/lzlgQBRk4Vg/s400/river.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477408435004924866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I can say that Heraclitus was right...But not for the reasons I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Each moment, place, feeling, word, person and the combination of all the factors makes every moment unique and sometimes:...Irreplaceable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 27px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"You cannot step into the same river twice, for fresh waters are ever flowing in upon you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-3432640839733514365?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3432640839733514365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=3432640839733514365' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/3432640839733514365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/3432640839733514365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/heraclitus-was-right-ii.html' title='Heraclitus was right II'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/TAOp83oyY8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/lzlgQBRk4Vg/s72-c/river.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-4498071454192304851</id><published>2010-05-21T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T11:30:18.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Credo by Santiago Cruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Creo en la magia, en la energía como fuente de todo.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en tu cuerpo y sus rincones,&lt;br /&gt;en el perdón y en el olvido,&lt;br /&gt;Creo en la sonrisa de mi madre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo en secretos y en el arte como forma de vida.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en que todo se devuelve,&lt;br /&gt;en el misterio y la aventura,&lt;br /&gt;Creo en el amor combustible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo en la doctrina del salmón.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en Milán y Cortazar.&lt;br /&gt;Yo Creo en el Ron de mi pueblo&lt;br /&gt;y Creo en pistoleros, putas y dementes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo en ti y en mi,&lt;br /&gt;Creo en tu y yo&lt;br /&gt;estoy en mi lugar, si tu Crees que si.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en nuestro amor, si es sólo por hoy,&lt;br /&gt;puedo batallar si tu Crees en mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo en el alma y en la gente que dice lo que piensa.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en el ensayo y el error&lt;br /&gt;en el poder de la palabra,&lt;br /&gt;Creo en tus ojos recien abiertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo en la suerte y en los días de lluvia bogotanos,&lt;br /&gt;Creo en los amores incurables, en todas mis debilidades,&lt;br /&gt;Creo en defender convicciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi país, Creo en su gente,&lt;br /&gt;que la verdad a veces duele,&lt;br /&gt;Creo en tu dolor y en tu sabor,&lt;br /&gt;Creo en la palabra coherencia,&lt;br /&gt;que lo mejor siempre va a está por venir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo en ti y en mi,&lt;br /&gt;Creo en tu y yo&lt;br /&gt;estoy en mi lugar, si tu crees que si.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en nuestro amor, si es sólo por hoy,&lt;br /&gt;puedo batallar si tu crees en mi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-4498071454192304851?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4498071454192304851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=4498071454192304851' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4498071454192304851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4498071454192304851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/credo-by-santiago-cruz.html' title='Credo by Santiago Cruz'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-899866738172722129</id><published>2010-05-20T07:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T07:55:35.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lion fight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S_Uw9gZA55I/AAAAAAAAAHk/5LT6_XVq2fw/s1600/lion-yawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S_Uw9gZA55I/AAAAAAAAAHk/5LT6_XVq2fw/s400/lion-yawn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473334755363710866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You didn't invent the contest....The contest is a lion fight. So chin up, put your shoulders back, walk proud, strut a little. Don't lick your wounds. Celebrate. The scars you bear are the sign of a competitor. You're in a lion's fight, Stevens. Just because you didn't win doesn't mean you don't know how to roar. Goodnight." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Grey's anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-899866738172722129?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/899866738172722129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=899866738172722129' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/899866738172722129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/899866738172722129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/lion-fight.html' title='Lion fight!'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S_Uw9gZA55I/AAAAAAAAAHk/5LT6_XVq2fw/s72-c/lion-yawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-7798340702006642127</id><published>2010-05-18T04:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T04:51:33.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S_JixcpNRHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Y_LeySSq74w/s1600/sometimes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S_JixcpNRHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Y_LeySSq74w/s400/sometimes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472545098850714738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h2  style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“Sometimes we need to stop analyzing the past, stop planning the future, stop figuring out precisely how we feel, stop deciding exactly what we want, and just see what happens.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sex and the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-7798340702006642127?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7798340702006642127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=7798340702006642127' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7798340702006642127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7798340702006642127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S_JixcpNRHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Y_LeySSq74w/s72-c/sometimes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-1616091796351500683</id><published>2010-05-14T14:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T04:53:23.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>After all...Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;"&gt;Love is when you take away the feeling, the passion, the romance and you find out you still care for that person - Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-1616091796351500683?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1616091796351500683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=1616091796351500683' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1616091796351500683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1616091796351500683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-i-understood-that.html' title='After all...Now'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-510662798044539108</id><published>2010-05-07T17:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:34:22.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S-SU1PaB53I/AAAAAAAAAHU/5KL9DUzf60I/s1600/Trebol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S-SU1PaB53I/AAAAAAAAAHU/5KL9DUzf60I/s400/Trebol.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468659489924310898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Colorado Lottery has been investigating a 21-time jackpot winner, but his "system" for getting lucky in the Cash 5 game might just be that he and his family play constantly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,477686,00.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,477686,00.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just remembered about an article I read once in facebook about luck, related with the story above. In the article it was mentioned the book "the luck factor" ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theluckfactor.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://www.theluckfactor.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;) according to it there are some differences between lucky and unlucky people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 26px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="title"  style="line-height: 1.2em; font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lucky people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theluckfactor.com/images/icon_bullet.gif" alt="bullet" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: normal; " /&gt; Create, notice and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theluckfactor.com/make-your-luck/index.asp" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;act upon chance opportunities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theluckfactor.com/images/icon_bullet.gif" alt="bullet" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: normal; " /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theluckfactor.com/go-with-your-gut/index.asp" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Use intuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; to make successful decisions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theluckfactor.com/images/icon_bullet.gif" alt="bullet" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: normal; " /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theluckfactor.com/expect-the-good/index.asp" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Expect the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; for the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theluckfactor.com/images/icon_bullet.gif" alt="bullet" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: normal; " /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theluckfactor.com/fix-your-luck/index.asp" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Transform bad luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; into good fortune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So basically lucky people are luckier, because they tend to be exposed to situations where luck can pay off.  They take more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Risks. People who feel unlucky avoid situations where luck has a big influence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So let's get Lucky: ACT MORE, RISK MORE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-510662798044539108?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/510662798044539108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=510662798044539108' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/510662798044539108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/510662798044539108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/luck-ii.html' title='Luck II'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S-SU1PaB53I/AAAAAAAAAHU/5KL9DUzf60I/s72-c/Trebol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-2703421760808956404</id><published>2010-04-27T07:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T07:11:08.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll be a dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eGGt5VoHX_o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eGGt5VoHX_o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-2703421760808956404?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2703421760808956404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=2703421760808956404' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/2703421760808956404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/2703421760808956404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-be-dream.html' title='We&apos;ll be a dream...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-5647311139801383892</id><published>2010-04-08T18:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T18:06:01.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S75hHQSe8nI/AAAAAAAAAHM/nnQCwQC5klA/s1600/night.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S75hHQSe8nI/AAAAAAAAAHM/nnQCwQC5klA/s400/night.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457906575679091314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-5647311139801383892?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5647311139801383892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=5647311139801383892' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/5647311139801383892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/5647311139801383892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/04/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S75hHQSe8nI/AAAAAAAAAHM/nnQCwQC5klA/s72-c/night.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-4176652364103372288</id><published>2010-03-25T16:30:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T09:48:53.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S6vaOHt6rzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/IO95sRlw5Mg/s1600/light.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 385px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S6vaOHt6rzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/IO95sRlw5Mg/s400/light.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452691709986778930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Stay Open. Who knows? Lightning could strike" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meet Joe Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-4176652364103372288?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4176652364103372288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=4176652364103372288' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4176652364103372288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4176652364103372288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='Lightning.'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S6vaOHt6rzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/IO95sRlw5Mg/s72-c/light.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-7306180281569173207</id><published>2010-03-24T08:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T11:12:57.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S6o57oDQfII/AAAAAAAAAG0/4LwQninQM2A/s1600/DSC02205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S6o57oDQfII/AAAAAAAAAG0/4LwQninQM2A/s400/DSC02205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452233995411553410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The expected is what keeps us steady. It's the unexpected that changes our lives forever." &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Grey's anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/8034047156576886403-7306180281569173207?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7306180281569173207/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=7306180281569173207' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7306180281569173207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7306180281569173207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/03/unexpected.html' title='Unexpected...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S6o57oDQfII/AAAAAAAAAG0/4LwQninQM2A/s72-c/DSC02205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-1568866322949919905</id><published>2010-02-23T11:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:11:59.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>February...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I intended to be. Douglas Adams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S4P90IjF6BI/AAAAAAAAAGk/sADCR8qxOMI/s1600-h/Barcelona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S4P90IjF6BI/AAAAAAAAAGk/sADCR8qxOMI/s400/Barcelona.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441471846883387410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-1568866322949919905?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1568866322949919905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=1568866322949919905' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1568866322949919905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1568866322949919905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/02/february.html' title='February...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S4P90IjF6BI/AAAAAAAAAGk/sADCR8qxOMI/s72-c/Barcelona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-862358615740147209</id><published>2010-02-05T05:45:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T06:31:20.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The influence of strangers in your life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S2v8xOPZXCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/0os2edxKxw0/s1600-h/strangers.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S2v8xOPZXCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/0os2edxKxw0/s400/strangers.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434715297919097890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:13.5pt;text-align:justify;line-height: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;esterday in the metro a passenger in front of me called my attention, he was speaking in french but suddenly said a sentence in English: " when you put water in a glass, it becomes it, it becomes the glass" and then switched to French again I got curious about what he meant with this and remembered a really cool theory that  I heard in one of my airplane trips and I found fascinating as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;I am passionate for all the theories regarding human interaction and communication. The theory is: "Consequential strangers".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;According to Wikipedia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Consequential strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;is a term used to describe all relationships other than family and close friends. Also known as "peripheral" or "weak" ties, they lie in the broad social territory between strangers and intimates (see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Definition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; below). The term was coined by Purdue University professor Karen L. Fingerman and further developed by journalist Melinda Blau, who collaborated with the psychologist to explore and popularize the concept." [1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:4.8pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:6.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:18.0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:4.8pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:6.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:18.0pt"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:4.8pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:6.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:18.0pt"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Most of us walk through life interacting with people who skirt the edges of our social circles without realizing that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;they’re as important as our intimates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;. They punctuate our days, but we take them for granted: our coffee person and car mechanic, our coworkers and fellow volunteers, a golf buddy, a teacher, and most of our Facebook “friends.” They are all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;consequential strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; –&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;people who bring novelty and information into our lives, allow us to exercise different parts of ourselves, and open us up to new opportunities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;They keep us healthy and are invaluable when we’re sick. They fuel innovation and propel social movements, and hasten the flow of new ideas. And they are vital in times of uncertainty." [Taken from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.consequentialstrangers.com/about/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;http://www.consequentialstrangers.com/about/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:4.8pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:6.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:18.0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 4.8pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 6pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 18pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 4.8pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 6pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 18pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Are you aware of the strangers in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:4.8pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:6.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:18.0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:4.8pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:6.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:18.0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:4.8pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:6.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:18.0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[1] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Karen L. Fingerman "Consequential Strangers: Peripheral Ties Across the Lifespan" edited by F.R. Lang and K. L. Fingerman (Eds.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Growing Together: Personal Relationships Across the Lifespan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (New York, Cambridge University Press, 2004). Melinda Blau and Karen L. Fingerman, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Consequential Strangers: The Power of People Who Don't Seem to Matter...But Really Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (New York: W. W. Norton, in press, August, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-862358615740147209?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/862358615740147209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=862358615740147209' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/862358615740147209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/862358615740147209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2010/02/influence-of-strangers-in-your-life.html' title='The influence of strangers in your life...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/S2v8xOPZXCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/0os2edxKxw0/s72-c/strangers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-2170353707474627742</id><published>2009-11-18T12:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:16:53.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me falta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Of5Da686NGY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Of5Da686NGY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-2170353707474627742?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2170353707474627742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=2170353707474627742' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/2170353707474627742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/2170353707474627742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-falta.html' title='Me falta...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-6949119305499802295</id><published>2009-10-02T12:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:54:32.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Safety Net</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SsY5mGxWSGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sjDmqJia4Iw/s1600-h/safety+net.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SsY5mGxWSGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sjDmqJia4Iw/s400/safety+net.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388057331010783330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“When you're young, your whole life is about the pursuit of fun. Then, you grow up and learn to be cautious. You could break a bone or a heart. You look before you leap and sometimes you don't leap at all because there's not always someone there to catch you. And in life, there's no safety net. When did it stop being fun and start being scary?” Sex and the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8034047156576886403-6949119305499802295?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6949119305499802295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=6949119305499802295' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/6949119305499802295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/6949119305499802295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/10/safety-net.html' title='Safety Net'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SsY5mGxWSGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sjDmqJia4Iw/s72-c/safety+net.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-588250452729362909</id><published>2009-09-16T16:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:28:21.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>En el mes del amor y la amistad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SrFgbvP5v6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Bkl7vcXyxg8/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SrFgbvP5v6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Bkl7vcXyxg8/s400/heart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382189059340353442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"We don't really want to go back to the past...that's not the point. The point is ... It's like when you look at a picture of yourself from ten years ago and you can't believe how much you've changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you don't really want to go back there, because you like your life and everything and you certainly don't want the bad haircut back, but you look at yourself and your old friends in the picture and you realize you haven't spoken to that person in years, that person you used to speak to every day, EVERY DAY, and you suddenly, desperately miss that person and have no idea how you got to the point where you don't even know where they live." Grey's anatomy writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/8034047156576886403-588250452729362909?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/588250452729362909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=588250452729362909' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/588250452729362909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/588250452729362909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/09/en-el-mes-del-amor-y-la-amistad.html' title='En el mes del amor y la amistad.'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SrFgbvP5v6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Bkl7vcXyxg8/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-7417295974702793938</id><published>2009-08-16T17:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T03:06:48.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El amor de mi tierra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SoiPO2zY38I/AAAAAAAAAGA/jtQaIp2-hZM/s1600-h/Carlos+vives.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SoiPO2zY38I/AAAAAAAAAGA/jtQaIp2-hZM/s400/Carlos+vives.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370700041031311298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SoiPIBZ4qKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/3L3KC6TDe6Y/s1600-h/carlos+vives_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SoiPIBZ4qKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/3L3KC6TDe6Y/s400/carlos+vives_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370699923618048162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last friday I had one of the most emotional moment since I arrived to Belgium!. It was just the therapy I needed after a hard and demanding week full of challenges: I went to a Carlos vives' concert!!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After it I just think It's amaizing the emotions music can facilitate, and the effect it has in me. It is for sure the best concert I have been in; and the fact that happened in Belgium (and in this particular week) was just perfect...The emotions? I felt like I travelled to my city for 2 hours, I felt proud of my culture, of Colombia, I felt happy, nostalgic, sad, excited, ALIVE!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8034047156576886403-7417295974702793938?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7417295974702793938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=7417295974702793938' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7417295974702793938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7417295974702793938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-amor-de-mi-tierra.html' title='El amor de mi tierra...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SoiPO2zY38I/AAAAAAAAAGA/jtQaIp2-hZM/s72-c/Carlos+vives.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-1412884672293597423</id><published>2009-07-26T17:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:52:23.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>About me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="250"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;font color="black"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ESTJ&lt;/b&gt; -  "Administrator". Much in touch with the external environment. Very responsible. Pillar of strength. 8.7% of total population. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/embti.html"&gt;Take Free Jung Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;!-- 2.74 / 5.31 --&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2" width="240"bgcolor="#e7e4e4"&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Main type&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Variant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.similarminds.com/8.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.similarminds.com/sxsosp.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.similarminds.com/embti.html"&gt;Take Free Enneagram Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table style="color: black; background: #eeeeee"border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2"&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; Enneagram Test Results &lt;table style="color: black; background: #dddddd" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="4" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Type 1 &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;Perfectionism&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt; ||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt; 70% &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Type 2&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; Helpfulness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt; 43% &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; Type 3&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; Image Awareness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt; ||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt; 76% &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Type 4&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;Sensitivity&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt; ||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt; 26% &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; Type 5&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; Detachment&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt; ||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt; 23% &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Type 6&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;Anxiety&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt; ||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt; 70% &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; Type 7&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; Adventurousness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt; ||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt; 53% &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; Type 8&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;Aggressiveness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt; ||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt; 86% &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; Type 9&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;Calmness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt; 60% &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; Your main type is &lt;b&gt; 8&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; Your variant is &lt;b&gt; sexual&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.similarminds.com/embti.html"&gt;Take Free Enneagram Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-1412884672293597423?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1412884672293597423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=1412884672293597423' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1412884672293597423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1412884672293597423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/about-me.html' title='About me...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-1080378592520355263</id><published>2009-07-23T03:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T03:36:33.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Chapter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SmggUkjB-LI/AAAAAAAAAFw/BB4BQMkzZpw/s1600-h/Brussels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361570894164654258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SmggUkjB-LI/AAAAAAAAAFw/BB4BQMkzZpw/s400/Brussels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Time is flying! I have already 20 days in Belgium. So far I feel really excited about my new life, the people, the city, the job, the culture, the food  :) and the challlenge. Really looking forward an awesome year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-1080378592520355263?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1080378592520355263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=1080378592520355263' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1080378592520355263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1080378592520355263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-chapter.html' title='New Chapter...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SmggUkjB-LI/AAAAAAAAAFw/BB4BQMkzZpw/s72-c/Brussels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-3223957447415740040</id><published>2009-06-25T17:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T17:46:25.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The grey Character in me... :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.abc.com/o/48b5b40f5a3661d8/4a43fc96c42884fa/48b5b40f5a3661d8/e5da463b/-cpid/438e59446d5de514" id="W48b5b40f5a3661d84a43fc96c42884fa" width="180" height="150"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.abc.com/o/48b5b40f5a3661d8/4a43fc96c42884fa/48b5b40f5a3661d8/e5da463b/-cpid/438e59446d5de514"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't like so much this kind of things but it's about Grey's. So, I took the Grey's Anatomy Personality Quiz and it turns out I'm most like Cristina.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Very few people have, or can understand, the sheer determination and drive that propels you, but you're just as fiercely protective of your friends as you are of your own hopes and dreams. If they're smart, your friends already know that. They also know that you're more vulnerable than you seem and are only glad to offer a shoulder to cry on. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-3223957447415740040?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3223957447415740040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=3223957447415740040' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/3223957447415740040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/3223957447415740040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/06/grey-character-in-me-p.html' title='The grey Character in me... :p'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-7679443722264841014</id><published>2009-06-24T01:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:46:30.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>About to close a great circle :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SkHLcadlmYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/s_RQuQl0YXg/s1600-h/electronica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 328px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SkHLcadlmYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/s_RQuQl0YXg/s400/electronica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350781521293056386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Proud to be Electronic Engineer!!! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-7679443722264841014?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7679443722264841014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=7679443722264841014' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7679443722264841014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7679443722264841014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/06/about-to-close-great-circle.html' title='About to close a great circle :)'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SkHLcadlmYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/s_RQuQl0YXg/s72-c/electronica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-5467410738130701912</id><published>2009-06-22T18:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:00:43.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Electrical storms...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RHESGxB5fJk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RHESGxB5fJk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-5467410738130701912?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5467410738130701912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=5467410738130701912' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/5467410738130701912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/5467410738130701912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/06/remembering-electrical-storms.html' title='Remembering Electrical storms...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-7223852018167718520</id><published>2009-05-31T17:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:35:29.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A change is going to come....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SiMERxBBkKI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lMU5Z4fEZY4/s1600-h/SeasonChange1280.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SiMERxBBkKI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lMU5Z4fEZY4/s400/SeasonChange1280.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342118286253461666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" id="status_text" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;And in that moment I  said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;"Nothing is going to be the same! not better, not worse; Just different!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;&lt;span id="status_time_inner"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-7223852018167718520?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7223852018167718520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=7223852018167718520' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7223852018167718520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7223852018167718520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/05/change-is-going-to-come.html' title='A change is going to come....'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SiMERxBBkKI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lMU5Z4fEZY4/s72-c/SeasonChange1280.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-237468654540149574</id><published>2009-04-22T02:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:37:36.829-05:00</updated><title type='text'>23</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"All you have to be by the age of 23 is yourself."  Reality Bites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-237468654540149574?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/237468654540149574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=237468654540149574' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/237468654540149574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/237468654540149574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='23'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-1206104942865526794</id><published>2009-04-22T02:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:40:04.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my world has changed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Se7IhqSEi8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/eTNEjjq51Ow/s1600-h/change.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Se7IhqSEi8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/eTNEjjq51Ow/s400/change.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327415889837198274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"it's funny how the world changes sometimes.. how the streets you've walked your entire life suddenly seem darker, colder. how the silence isn't so quiet anymore. how eyes you've barely even noticed, now look at nothing but you. how the walk home every night is no longer a routine, but a victory. and then you begin to wonder that maybe it's not the world that's changed, maybe it's just you." - Roswell&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/8034047156576886403-1206104942865526794?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1206104942865526794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=1206104942865526794' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1206104942865526794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1206104942865526794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/04/ive-changed.html' title='my world has changed!'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Se7IhqSEi8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/eTNEjjq51Ow/s72-c/change.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-4558109352712429461</id><published>2009-04-14T17:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:55:07.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scientists warn of Twitter dangers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SeURXI2HNlI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mCW-aDKkzqs/s1600-h/twitter.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SeURXI2HNlI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mCW-aDKkzqs/s400/twitter.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324681223644591698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;CNN) -- Rapid-fire TV news bulletins or getting updates via social-networking tools such as Twitter could numb our sense of morality and make us indifferent to human suffering, scientists say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;Scientists say updates on networking tools such as Twitter are often too quick for the brain to fully digest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;New findings show that the streams of information provided by social networking sites are too fast for the brain's "moral compass" to process and could harm young people's emotional development.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;Before the brain can fully digest the anguish and suffering of a story, it is being bombarded by the next news bulletin or the latest Twitter update, according to a University of Southern California study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;"If things are happening too fast, you may not ever fully experience emotions about other people's psychological states and that would have implications for your morality," said researcher Mary Helen Immordino-Yang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;The report, published next week in Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences Online Early Edition, studied how volunteers responded to real-life stories chosen to stimulate admiration for virtue or skill, or compassion for physical or social pain. iReport.com: Growing pains for Twitter, Facebook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;Brain scans showed humans can process and respond very quickly to signs of physical pain in others, but took longer to show admiration of compassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;"For some kinds of thought, especially moral decision-making about other people's social and psychological situations, we need to allow for adequate time and refection," said Immordio-Yang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;She said the study raises questions about the emotional cost, particularly for young people, of heavy reliance on a torrent of news snippets delivered via TV and online feeds such as Twitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;She said: "We need to understand how social experience shapes interactions between the body and mind, to produce citizens with a strong moral compass."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;USC sociologist Manuel Castells said the study raised more concerns over fast-moving TV than the online environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;"In a media culture in which violence and suffering becomes an endless show, be it in fiction or in infotainment, indifference to the vision of human suffering gradually sets in."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;Research leader Antonio Damasio, director of USC's Brain and Creativity Institute, said the findings stressed the need for slower delivery of the news, and highlighted the importance of slow-burn emotions like admiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;Damasio cited the example of U.S. President Barack Obama, who says he was inspired by his father, to show how admiration can be key to cultural success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;"We actually separate the good from the bad in great part thanks to the feeling of admiration. It's a deep physiological reaction that's very important to define our humanity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;Twitter, which allows users to swap messages and links of 140-characters or less, says on its Web site that it sees itself as a solution to information overload, rather than a cause of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;This function, It says, "means you can step in and out of the flow of information as it suits you and it never queues up with increasing demand of your attention."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://edition.cnn.com/2009/TECH/ptech/04/14/twitter.study/ind&lt;/span&gt;ex.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-4558109352712429461?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4558109352712429461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=4558109352712429461' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4558109352712429461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4558109352712429461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/04/scientists-warn-of-twitter-dangers.html' title='Scientists warn of Twitter dangers'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SeURXI2HNlI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mCW-aDKkzqs/s72-c/twitter.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-948886466760870626</id><published>2009-04-09T18:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:38:18.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love actually is all around :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMScPVO4rLw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-4305034514550748026?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4305034514550748026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=4305034514550748026' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4305034514550748026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4305034514550748026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/03/using-imagination.html' title='Nothing cute is about to happen :) Just using Imagination  :)'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-8983398601686401067</id><published>2009-03-24T00:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T00:37:45.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SchxbAK8PqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PBFi2wweI_4/s1600-h/fate.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SchxbAK8PqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PBFi2wweI_4/s400/fate.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316624068827168418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I got to thinking about fate. That crazy concept that we're not really responsible for the course our lives take. That it's all predestined, written in the stars. Maybe that explains why, if you live in a city, where you can't even see the stars, your love life tends to feel a little more random. And even if our every man, every kiss, every heartache, is pre-ordered from some cosmic catalogue, can we still take a wrong step and wander off our own personal milky way? I couldn't help but wonder, can you make a mistake and miss your fate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe our mistakes are what make our fate. Without them, what would shape our lives? Perhaps if we never veered off course we wouldn't fall in love, or have babies, or be who we are. After all, seasons change. So do cites. People come into your life and people go. But it's comforting to know that the ones you love are always in your heart. And if you're very lucky, a plane ride away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex and the city. I heart NY, season 4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-8983398601686401067?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8983398601686401067/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=8983398601686401067' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/8983398601686401067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/8983398601686401067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/03/fate.html' title='Fate...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SchxbAK8PqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PBFi2wweI_4/s72-c/fate.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-287160962013520050</id><published>2009-02-06T23:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:17:34.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strangers on a train</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0Rjpe03tI/AAAAAAAAAEo/pjsqwzn3q3Q/s1600-h/Train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0Rjpe03tI/AAAAAAAAAEo/pjsqwzn3q3Q/s400/Train.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299911640613183186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In recent weeks I have been very involved in the world of electronic engineering, to be more specific I'm doing the final project to graduate, which is aimed at testing the application of a statistical method to predict losses in a network. Because of this, I have been reading about statistics and  I've found it reaaally interesting and has amazing applications in daily life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;uncertainty is one of the most important concepts in the theory of information which is a really important one  for communications (communication related to engineering)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;; but just yesterday I was talking with my friends and one of  my friends  came out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;with a theory that he learned in his communications' classes (related to interpersonal comm) and I just found it very cool the theory is called as "stranger on a train theory", this theory is in fact related with uncertainty, with reduction of uncertainty, and it says that people have stated the need to reduce uncertainty about others gaining information about them. The information gained can then use to predict the behavior of another. So when you are in a bus, a supermarket or wherever the information you have of people is just provided by the senses, the way someone smells or looks like, so you feel the need to reduce uncertainty, and how cool is to reduce uncertainty :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-287160962013520050?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/287160962013520050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=287160962013520050' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/287160962013520050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/287160962013520050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/02/strangers-on-train.html' title='Strangers on a train'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0Rjpe03tI/AAAAAAAAAEo/pjsqwzn3q3Q/s72-c/Train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-8271710277823888591</id><published>2009-01-11T01:08:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:12:11.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0W3v-hp5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZmvLftmT6BU/s1600-h/luck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0W3v-hp5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZmvLftmT6BU/s400/luck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299917483512276882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the most excellent things I like to have is: control, so thinking about that, thinking about losing control on things; I got into the concept of luck, and I found a really interesting definition: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; (also called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fortunity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;) is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;chance happening&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;that which happens beyond a person's control&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Luck can be good or bad (as in; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good fortune&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;misfortune&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; references: http://www.answers.com/topic/luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then I thought about how it and It's really funny how we can justify everything that happens in our life with luck, but maybe we are not looking beyond, maybe it was not good or bad luck, maybe there is not something like luck, what if everything depends on the decisions you take or the things you do, in the path you chose...Anyway in a different point of view Woody Allen once said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"People are afraid to acknowledge or to face what huge dependency they have on luck,". "There's a tendency to think we have great control over our lives or some control, but the truth of the matter is that we don't have the control that you think. You think you have control - you think if you get up in the morning, you exercise, you eat right and don't smoke, you will be healthy. But it doesn't work that way - you still get cancer and you still get hit by a bus. So much is luck. But if you face that, it's a very unpleasant feeling. You like to feel 'I have some control over events' ... You do have some control, but much less than you think, and that's why I wanted to make the movie."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-8271710277823888591?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8271710277823888591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=8271710277823888591' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/8271710277823888591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/8271710277823888591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2009/01/thinking-about-luck.html' title='Luck...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0W3v-hp5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZmvLftmT6BU/s72-c/luck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-776432760365046449</id><published>2008-12-30T13:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T02:15:18.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heraclitus was right!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SVpl5_PGwqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5kLi3YecCCI/s1600-h/river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SVpl5_PGwqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5kLi3YecCCI/s400/river.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285649159574438562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2 years ago I went through a kind of painful situation, which at the end was like a trauma, I was really scare of living something like that again; it was like when you fall in your first bike ride and doesn't want to take your bike anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some weeks ago I had to face again that situation, and finally everything went just perfect; In fact better than what I was expecting and now I feel extremely happy. At the end I realized that I was not completely healed from the 2 years ago situation, that I had to face it again, I had to compare it with the new one and I have to accept that I won't go through that again because Heraclitus was freaking right:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "You cannot step into the same river twice, for fresh waters are ever flowing in upon you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-776432760365046449?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/776432760365046449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=776432760365046449' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/776432760365046449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/776432760365046449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2008/12/heraclitus-was-right.html' title='Heraclitus was right!!'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SVpl5_PGwqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5kLi3YecCCI/s72-c/river.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-1533987847197551419</id><published>2008-12-20T14:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:45:57.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comfortable</title><content type='html'>"Sometimes reality has a way of sneaking up and biting us in the ass. And when the dam bursts, all you can do is swim. The world of pretend is a cage, not a cocoon. We can only lie to ourselves for so long. We are tired, we are scared, and denying it doesn't change the truth. Sooner or later we have to put aside our denial and face the world, head on, guns blazing... Denial. It's not just a river in Egypt. It's a freakin' ocean. So how do you keep from drowning in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days ... the whole world seems upside down. And then somehow, and probably, and when you least expect it, the world rights itself again.We all think we’re going to be great and we feel a little bit robbed when our expectations aren’t met. But sometimes expectations sell us short. Sometimes the expected simply pales in comparison to the unexpected. You got to wonder why we cling to our expectations, because the expected is just what keeps us steady. Standing. Still, the expected's just the beginning, the unexpected is what changes our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wise man once said you can have anything in life if you will sacrifice everything else for it. What he meant is nothing comes without a price. So before you go into battle, you better decide how much you're willing to lose. Too often, going after what feels good means letting go of what you know is right, and letting someone in means abandoning the walls you've spent a lifetime building. Of course, the toughest sacrifices are the ones we don't see coming, when we don't have time to come up with a strategy to pick a side or to measure the potential loss. When that happens, when the battle chooses us and not the other way around, that's when the sacrifice can turn out to be more than we can bear" Grey's anatomy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-1533987847197551419?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1533987847197551419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=1533987847197551419' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1533987847197551419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1533987847197551419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2008/12/comfortable-with-reality.html' title='Comfortable'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-4659810504509794387</id><published>2008-10-28T20:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:51:43.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CEddie%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} h4 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	mso-outline-level:4; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabla normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;h4 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Today I was thinking how difficult can be changing, as someone said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Change is the only constant in life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;we are unavoidably exposed to changes, but thinking about that, sometimes you don’t have the last word on the changes that happen in your life they just happen and when they happen the reaction can be not that good; so, it would always be better to have the control of changing, right? But why we are sometimes so scare of changing, being afraid of changing means that you feel satisfied with everything in your life but if it’s like that then a lot of things probably changed before reaching this state, something had to fall, Something had to move to get to this point and if you are not satisfied with something in your life then why so scare of changing, why not taking the risk for improving your life, why not having the courage, why we are so scare even to small changes when this could be one key thing to succeed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-4659810504509794387?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4659810504509794387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=4659810504509794387' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4659810504509794387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4659810504509794387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2008/10/changes.html' title='Changes...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-7377145698994120696</id><published>2008-10-24T19:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:04:51.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairy Tales</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0Wa6-vMzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/X5nUeUrqGlQ/s1600-h/fairy+tales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 107px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0Wa6-vMzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/X5nUeUrqGlQ/s400/fairy+tales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299916988249748274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"At the end of the day faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you don't really expect it. It's like one day you realize that the fairy tale may be slightly different than you dreamed. The castle, well, it may not be a castle. And it's not so important happy ever after, just that it's happy right now. See once in a while, once in a blue moon, people will surprise you , and once in a while people may even take your breath away. " Grey's anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-7377145698994120696?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7377145698994120696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=7377145698994120696' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7377145698994120696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7377145698994120696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2008/10/fairy-tales.html' title='Fairy Tales'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0Wa6-vMzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/X5nUeUrqGlQ/s72-c/fairy+tales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-4430921168026726055</id><published>2008-10-21T22:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:02:05.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barranquilla one year after all...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0Vqn3FwBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/GuSwkN_09Lk/s1600-h/Barranquilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Bogota &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;a href="http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2007/05/soon-2600-meters-closer-to-stars.html"&gt;Link to the post&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;, more than a year ago I was writing exciting things about the place where I was going to live amazing moments of my life, that year changed me in so many ways and helped me to put in place peaces of me..Today I’m living another important moment where I’ve already learned that you have to close the cycles and that the inner peace it’s not affected for how comfortable you are in a place and how far you are from the storm but how comfortable you are with yourself, I’m definitely in my place: Barranquilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The regular temperature is 28º,it has amaizing places like bocas de Ceniza, historical placesl ike “viejo prado”, Museo romantico, Amira de la rosa.. We have the carnival, which is the most important and popular carnival in Colombia, where is reflected all our diversity, the spirit &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and the hapiness of our people.We have around 1 million of people and probably Barranquilla doesn’t have obvious stars to show, to discover it you have to eat raspao, butifarra, to go to eat chuzo desgranado with your friends, being in a Guacherna,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;have been in an “aguacero” playing with your friends, have felt the need of dancing when hearing Cumbia....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;There’s no place like home...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&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/8034047156576886403-4430921168026726055?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4430921168026726055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=4430921168026726055' title='29 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4430921168026726055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/4430921168026726055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2008/10/barranquilla-one-year-after-all.html' title='Barranquilla one year after all...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/SY0Vqn3FwBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/GuSwkN_09Lk/s72-c/Barranquilla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-5121129661941098109</id><published>2008-10-21T21:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:41:13.485-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The secret of success</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A couple of hundred years ago, Benjamin Franklin shared with the world the secret of his success. Never leave that till tomorrow, he said, which you can do today. This is the man who discovered electricity. You think more people would listen to what he had to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don’t know why we put things off, but if I had to guess, I’d have to say it has a lot to do with fear. Fear of failure, fear of rejection, sometimes the fear is just of making a decision, because what if you’re wrong? What if you’re making a mistake you can’t undo?The early bird catches the worm. A stitch in time saves nine. He who hesitates is lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We can’t pretend we hadn’t been told. We’ve all heard the proverbs, heard the philosophers, heard our grandparents warning us about wasted time, heard the damn poets urging us to seize the day. Still sometimes we have to see for ourselves. We have to make our own mistakes. We have to learn our own lessons. We have to sweep today’s possibility under tomorrow’s rug until we can’t anymore. Until we finally understand for ourselves what Benjamin Franklin really meant. That knowing is better than wondering, that waking is better than sleeping, and even the biggest failure, even the worst, beat the hell out of never trying."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grey's anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-5121129661941098109?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5121129661941098109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=5121129661941098109' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/5121129661941098109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/5121129661941098109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-of-success.html' title='The secret of success'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-7864915415314737501</id><published>2008-01-28T16:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T20:21:34.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive Colombia, Viaja por ella! :)</title><content type='html'>Next month I will be travelling again around Colombia, different cities to the ones I visited last year (Manizales, Cali, Bucaramanga, Ibague,Pereira); this time I will be in Medellin, Cartagena and for the first time in Monteria and Armenia! So I can't wait to start my trip! :)  and here is my map for february:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/R6DQPuUNRTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Str9XGh_O5s/s1600-h/MC+Walkers+at+your+home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/R6DQPuUNRTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Str9XGh_O5s/s320/MC+Walkers+at+your+home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161354141515990322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/R55QVOUNRSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AFjC2PNMydI/s1600-h/colombia.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 376px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/R55QVOUNRSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AFjC2PNMydI/s400/colombia.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160650548563494178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-7864915415314737501?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7864915415314737501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=7864915415314737501' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7864915415314737501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/7864915415314737501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2008/01/vive-colombia-viaja-por-ella.html' title='Vive Colombia, Viaja por ella! :)'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/R6DQPuUNRTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Str9XGh_O5s/s72-c/MC+Walkers+at+your+home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-1370188747127404095</id><published>2007-09-11T19:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T19:44:18.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In my place...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try "&gt;If I have to select a word to describe how have been the last three month I should say: Motion; and I just love it!. I love Bogota but the truth is that I've not been there more than one month and is fascinating :p. Three month and a lot of memories: Ubaté :), Manizales, Pereira, Panamá, Guatavita, Turquia!. And soon: Manizales and Bucaramanga! :).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Some pics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;In Guatavita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Ruc0j5FTkcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GjjnQiuDJOQ/s1600-h/Mc+Walkers+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Ruc0j5FTkcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GjjnQiuDJOQ/s400/Mc+Walkers+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109110093498257858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;NST meeting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Rucz15FTkbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/m1_VE9BF7RU/s1600-h/y1pTsCDL3bOce47KtekKqp1sKEW49XO83A41rqUyB-Dv0g3FlCntaZLzY0urlwaHSpKDdF5zz9eTcr5Rh1_Uk6EXA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Rucz15FTkbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/m1_VE9BF7RU/s400/y1pTsCDL3bOce47KtekKqp1sKEW49XO83A41rqUyB-Dv0g3FlCntaZLzY0urlwaHSpKDdF5zz9eTcr5Rh1_Uk6EXA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109109303224275378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Turquia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Rucyt5FTkaI/AAAAAAAAABs/6fItZbh7RRk/s1600-h/n854270384_1076470_5200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Rucyt5FTkaI/AAAAAAAAABs/6fItZbh7RRk/s400/n854270384_1076470_5200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109108066273694114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RucxWpFTkZI/AAAAAAAAABk/GKHnG8LzTzU/s1600-h/n507623161_278127_8447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RucxWpFTkZI/AAAAAAAAABk/GKHnG8LzTzU/s400/n507623161_278127_8447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109106567330107794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Panama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RucwhpFTkYI/AAAAAAAAABc/e2jT1uqFxZU/s1600-h/n634500055_357029_3471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RucwhpFTkYI/AAAAAAAAABc/e2jT1uqFxZU/s400/n634500055_357029_3471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109105656797041026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Ruc1hpFTkeI/AAAAAAAAACM/bmTA773ku-E/s1600-h/IMG_1806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Ruc1hpFTkeI/AAAAAAAAACM/bmTA773ku-E/s400/IMG_1806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109111154355180002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manizales...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RucwZpFTkXI/AAAAAAAAABU/Gf-KVi5sKpY/s1600-h/n675235161_824603_3037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RucwZpFTkXI/AAAAAAAAABU/Gf-KVi5sKpY/s400/n675235161_824603_3037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109105519358087538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Ruc1QZFTkdI/AAAAAAAAACE/e5ojS3vNOnY/s1600-h/y1plB_tghDLskHtp4OXQytYg3UXMeGlPHLMY6YNOst55lU8nzNjzX7nATKtD3vH3hLEjsfaxmVacFM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Ruc1QZFTkdI/AAAAAAAAACE/e5ojS3vNOnY/s400/y1plB_tghDLskHtp4OXQytYg3UXMeGlPHLMY6YNOst55lU8nzNjzX7nATKtD3vH3hLEjsfaxmVacFM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109110858002436562" 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/8034047156576886403-1370188747127404095?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1370188747127404095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=1370188747127404095' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1370188747127404095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1370188747127404095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-my-place.html' title='In my place...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/Ruc0j5FTkcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GjjnQiuDJOQ/s72-c/Mc+Walkers+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-1161567147514113921</id><published>2007-07-27T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T20:57:53.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A really cool song!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jBEYyHGbwto"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jBEYyHGbwto" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/scroller.swf?lyricid=2147419799&amp;border=2&amp;bordert=80&amp;bgfont=0xEF00FD&amp;bg=http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/bgpic/bluedisco.jpg&amp;filter=0xF30094&amp;filtert=25&amp;txt=0xFFFFFF&amp;fontname=arial&amp;fontsize=11&amp;speed=2" quality="high" bgcolor="#006666" width="180" height="210" name="scroll" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/coldplay-lyrics.html" title="Coldplay Lyrics"&gt;Coldplay Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-1161567147514113921?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1161567147514113921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=1161567147514113921' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1161567147514113921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/1161567147514113921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2007/07/really-cool-song.html' title='A really cool song!'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-5348193497478972178</id><published>2007-06-06T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T20:58:55.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TRANSITION TEAM 2 TEAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RmcdOsVIP5I/AAAAAAAAABM/XDA78IQDxbc/s1600-h/mcs+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073055643511308178" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RmcdOsVIP5I/AAAAAAAAABM/XDA78IQDxbc/s400/mcs+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Transition T2T started on may 26th, it was in a really cool place (Aviatur's office), we learned a lot about our reality of AIESEC in Colombia and prepared ourself for the best year!! here some pics:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RmccQ8VIP4I/AAAAAAAAABE/nq173AOmZgs/s1600-h/mcs+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073054582654386050" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RmccQ8VIP4I/AAAAAAAAABE/nq173AOmZgs/s400/mcs+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RmcbxMVIP2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/MAZvKyUjDcM/s1600-h/mcs+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073054037193539426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RmcbxMVIP2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/MAZvKyUjDcM/s400/mcs+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RmcbY8VIP1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/OPEnVik1PVM/s1600-h/mcs+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073053620581711698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RmcbY8VIP1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/OPEnVik1PVM/s400/mcs+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-5348193497478972178?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5348193497478972178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=5348193497478972178' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/5348193497478972178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/5348193497478972178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2007/06/transition-team-2-team.html' title='TRANSITION TEAM 2 TEAM'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RmcdOsVIP5I/AAAAAAAAABM/XDA78IQDxbc/s72-c/mcs+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-3836547576592663889</id><published>2007-05-11T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T20:27:46.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Transition season...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RkUXE0RMgnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bFmrf3rsDPU/s1600-h/transicion.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063478727565673074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RkUXE0RMgnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bFmrf3rsDPU/s400/transicion.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On tuesday 15th, AIESEC in Colombia will start MC transition; which has already started in other countries or is about to start, so I found a nice comic from AIESEC in Denmark. Just click on it and check it out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-3836547576592663889?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3836547576592663889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=3836547576592663889' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/3836547576592663889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/3836547576592663889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2007/05/transition-season.html' title='Transition season...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RkUXE0RMgnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bFmrf3rsDPU/s72-c/transicion.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-180038703539020310</id><published>2007-05-05T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T00:37:33.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon 2600 meters closer to Stars...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RjzyfkRMglI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GvLJsL1Q8Dc/s1600-h/Bogota.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061186705383260754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RjzyfkRMglI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GvLJsL1Q8Dc/s400/Bogota.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;In less that a month I will be moving to Bogotá, and… how do I feel? WONDERFUL! Bogotá is my favorite city after Barranquilla. I believe my love for the city started about 5 years ago, the reason? maybe this love is caused by some “cachaco” gene lost in my DNA, maybe the weather or maybe because the city has been my refuge in some situations, no matter which is my deep reason, there are some facts that definitely support my affection for the city: Bogotá has about 58 museums, 62 art galleries, 45 theaters, 94 malls, 161 national monuments, beautiful natural parks, more than 40 movie theaters, 40 universities, amazing restaurants, modern buildings and infrastructure, 75 parks for entertainment like: Salitre Magico, Panaca Sabana, Maloka, Mundo aventura, Bogota has the best potable or drinkable water of Latin America, is the book’s capital of the world declared by the UNESCO, CONCLUSION: I just can’t wait to get to know all those good things Bogota has!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bogotaturismo.gov.co/camp_publicidad/index.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Y tu, ¿que sabes de Bogota?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8034047156576886403-180038703539020310?l=lorenanaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/feeds/180038703539020310/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8034047156576886403&amp;postID=180038703539020310' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/180038703539020310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8034047156576886403/posts/default/180038703539020310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenanaar.blogspot.com/2007/05/soon-2600-meters-closer-to-stars.html' title='Soon 2600 meters closer to Stars...'/><author><name>Lorena Naar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424007367563378694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdoDHfEFRb0/RjzyfkRMglI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GvLJsL1Q8Dc/s72-c/Bogota.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8034047156576886403.post-130926061062307029</id><published>2007-05-04T17:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T17:16:48.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal"  enableJavaScript="false" src="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/swf/widget.swf"  quality="best" bgcolor="#4A024C" width="340"  height="240" name="widget" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"  flashvars="bgcolor=#4A024C&amp;i1=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-1F575B0E.jpeg&amp;c1=&amp;i2=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-0455EFC.jpeg&amp;c2=&amp;i3=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-5CA8BFBC.jpeg&amp;c3=&amp;i4=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-73F4C443.jpeg&amp;c4=&amp;i5=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-1EE58276.jpeg&amp;c5=&amp;i6=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_60BD8C5F.jpeg&amp;c6=&amp;i7=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_0A837525.jpeg&amp;c7=&amp;i8=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-750D648.jpeg&amp;c8=&amp;i9=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-7BA2BE9F.jpeg&amp;c9=&amp;i10=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-45A19707.jpeg&amp;c10=&amp;i11=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-1121B912.jpeg&amp;c11=&amp;i12=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-B246206.jpeg&amp;c12=&amp;i13=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-7D3E11DD.jpeg&amp;c13=&amp;moodlabel=GO-GETTER&amp;lovelabel=LOVE BUG&amp;funlabel=ESCAPE ARTIST&amp;habitslabel=HIGH TIME ROLLER&amp;uid=284249-6a10&amp;srv=iwebcl5" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt; 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