<?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-9929891</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:15:31.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLACKBERRY</title><subtitle type='html'>THE ANSWER, MY FRIEND, IS BLOWING IN THE WIND.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9929891.post-116708974700161386</id><published>2006-12-25T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T15:35:47.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1313/745/1600/682727/brewertwins10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1313/745/320/579234/brewertwins10.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE IF MONDAY IS BLUE...TUESDAY  IS GREY AND WEDNESDAY TOO....THURSDAY I DONT CARE ABOUT YOU ,...IT'S FRIDAY I'M IN LOVE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-116708974700161386?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/116708974700161386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=116708974700161386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/116708974700161386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/116708974700161386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/12/friday.html' title='FRIDAY!'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-116689399035304613</id><published>2006-12-23T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T09:13:10.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1313/745/1600/113688/sad-girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1313/745/320/593601/sad-girl.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice vivia en una gran aldea de un gran pais, situado al oeste de un gran continente.&lt;br /&gt;La vida para Alice era sencilla y cotidiana, sus unicos quehaceres eran mirar las estrellas por la noche y por el dia disfrutar de la naturaleza junto a sus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Un dia Alice, paseando por la aldea, se encontro una esmeralda que destellaba cual auroral boreal en un dia invernal.&lt;br /&gt;"Nunca he visto algo tan bonito", se repetia Alice sin cesar. Realmente la niña se quedo boquiabierta al ver tal maravilla.&lt;br /&gt;De repente la esmeralda empezo a brillar mas y mas, dejando paso a un monstruo de tamaño descomunal que se llevo a Alice al mundo de los malvados...&lt;br /&gt;Cuando Alice se desperto se dio cuenta que la gente en ese planeta tenia que trabajar para alimentarse, era traicionera y superficial...un mundo gobernado por los intereses individuales sin importar la miseria ...." pero,  ¿por que tengo que estar en este mundo?", se repetia Alice llorando desconsoladamente.Lo que ella no sabia, era que siempre habia vivido en ese mundo...el sueño se acabo y la realidad la destrozo sin piedad niguna...Alice nunca mas volvio a sonreir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-116689399035304613?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/116689399035304613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=116689399035304613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/116689399035304613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/116689399035304613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/12/alice.html' title='ALICE'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-116689248362174671</id><published>2006-12-23T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T08:48:03.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOBODY'S HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1313/745/1600/98392/296036576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1313/745/320/75360/296036576.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't tell you why she felt that way, &lt;br /&gt;She felt it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't help her, &lt;br /&gt;I just watched her make the same mistakes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong, what's wrong now?&lt;br /&gt;Too many, too many problems.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.&lt;br /&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;br /&gt;It's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.&lt;br /&gt;You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.&lt;br /&gt;Be strong, be strong now.&lt;br /&gt;Too many, too many problems.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.&lt;br /&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;br /&gt;It's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her feelings she hides.&lt;br /&gt;Her dreams she can't find.&lt;br /&gt;She's losing her mind.&lt;br /&gt;She's fallen behind.&lt;br /&gt;She can't find her place.&lt;br /&gt;She's losing her faith.&lt;br /&gt;She's fallen from grace.&lt;br /&gt;She's all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;br /&gt;It's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's lost inside, lost inside...oh oh&lt;br /&gt;She's lost inside, lost inside...oh oh yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-116689248362174671?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/116689248362174671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=116689248362174671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/116689248362174671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/116689248362174671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/12/nobodys-home.html' title='NOBODY&apos;S HOME'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-116689178091049201</id><published>2006-12-23T08:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T08:38:40.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY INMORTAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1313/745/1600/656282/fear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1313/745/320/915668/fear.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of being here&lt;br /&gt;Suppressed by all my childish fears&lt;br /&gt;And if you have to leave&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you would just leave&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your presence still lingers here&lt;br /&gt;And it won't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These wounds won't seem to heal&lt;br /&gt;This pain is just too real&lt;br /&gt;There's just too much that time cannot erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears&lt;br /&gt;When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears&lt;br /&gt;And I held your hand through all of these years&lt;br /&gt;But you still have&lt;br /&gt;All of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to captivate me&lt;br /&gt;By your resonating light&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm bound by the life you left behind&lt;br /&gt;Your face it haunts&lt;br /&gt;My once pleasant dreams&lt;br /&gt;Your voice it chased away&lt;br /&gt;All the sanity in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These wounds won't seem to heal&lt;br /&gt;This pain is just too real&lt;br /&gt;There's just too much that time cannot erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;But though you're still with me&lt;br /&gt;I've been alone all along&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-116689178091049201?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/116689178091049201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=116689178091049201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/116689178091049201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/116689178091049201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-inmortal.html' title='MY INMORTAL'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-114744467226502689</id><published>2006-05-12T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T08:49:58.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EACH MOMENT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/uu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/400/uu.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vaya meses me estoy pegando en Dublin.....muy fuertes....Irlanda no decepciona!!!ya me keda menos de dos meses para volver a spain...a trabajar y estudiar,aaahhh!!!!!!no me acuerdo como se hacian esas cosas,jejeje,lo mejor de irlanda?buff muchas cosas....los irlandeses(algunos),la comunidad mas loca de todo el pais hispano-irlandesa,por supuesto shayne ward!todo un descrubimiento,jeje,las visitas de amigos(osity,manolo cris....),la no visita de otros (ana desgracia, karl cabra mala) y yo k se k ma....bueno ya era hora k escribiera algo por aki....asi k na, a disfrutar!!!!:each moment is good,freeze a moment :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-114744467226502689?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/114744467226502689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=114744467226502689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114744467226502689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114744467226502689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/05/each-moment.html' title='EACH MOMENT...'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-114331154602211024</id><published>2006-03-25T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T10:32:26.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNTIL THE END OF TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/ross-med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/ross-med.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-114331154602211024?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/114331154602211024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=114331154602211024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114331154602211024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114331154602211024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/03/until-end-of-time.html' title='UNTIL THE END OF TIME'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-114117083035770860</id><published>2006-02-28T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T15:53:50.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HA LLEGADO EL MOMENTO!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/mp-beer-bulmers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/mp-beer-bulmers.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha llegao el momento!!!!!, mañana cogemos el avion.....dios k mieeeedoo!!!!!, pero miedo positivo,jejeje,ya tocaba un cambio, aunk no me podre kejar de la peazo gente k he conocido ultimamente:cris,la ore,osito....son los mejores,nos esperan muchos momentos buenos aun por llegar!!!!!i know!!!,ireland is waiting for deme...as "somebody" told me."ireland loves you,because you are deme, the one and only" :) un abrazo a todos alla donde esteis, os kiero!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-114117083035770860?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/114117083035770860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=114117083035770860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114117083035770860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114117083035770860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/02/ha-llegado-el-momento.html' title='HA LLEGADO EL MOMENTO!!!!!'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-114069693043631031</id><published>2006-02-23T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T04:15:30.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A REALITY</title><content type='html'>My life is brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;My love is pure.&lt;br /&gt;I saw an angel.&lt;br /&gt;Of that I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled at me in the lanzelot.&lt;br /&gt;He was with another people.&lt;br /&gt;But I won't lose no sleep on that,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've got a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's beautiful. He's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;He's beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I saw his face in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll never be with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, he caught my eye,&lt;br /&gt;As we walked on by.&lt;br /&gt;He could see from my face that I was,&lt;br /&gt;Fucking high,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think that I'll see him again,&lt;br /&gt;But we shared a moment that will last till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's beautiful. He's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;He's beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I saw his face in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll never be with him.&lt;br /&gt;He's beautiful. He's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;he's beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;There must be an angel with a smile on his face,&lt;br /&gt;When he thought up that I should be with him.&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to face the truth,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be with him.  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-114069693043631031?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/114069693043631031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=114069693043631031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114069693043631031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114069693043631031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/02/reality.html' title='A REALITY'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-114047644280916307</id><published>2006-02-20T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T15:00:42.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A SONG  TO SAY GOODBYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/brian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/brian.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are one of god's mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;You crying, tragic waste of skin.&lt;br /&gt;I'm well aware of how it aches.&lt;br /&gt;And you still won't let me in.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm breaking down your door,&lt;br /&gt;to try and save your swollen face.&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't like you anymore&lt;br /&gt;you lying, trying waste of space.&lt;br /&gt;Before our innocence was lost&lt;br /&gt;you were always one of those blessed with lucky 7s,&lt;br /&gt;and the voice that made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;My oh my. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were mother nature's son.&lt;br /&gt;Someone to whom I could relate.&lt;br /&gt;You're needle and your damage done,&lt;br /&gt;remains a sordid twist of fate,&lt;br /&gt;now I'm trying to wake you up,&lt;br /&gt;to pull you from the liquid sky.&lt;br /&gt;Cause if I don't we'll both end up with just your song to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oh my. A song to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;A song to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;A song to say,&lt;br /&gt;Before our innocence was lost you were always one of those blessed with lucky 7's,&lt;br /&gt;and a voice that made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;It's a song to say goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-114047644280916307?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/114047644280916307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=114047644280916307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114047644280916307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/114047644280916307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/02/song-to-say-goodbye.html' title='A SONG  TO SAY GOODBYE'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113975421653986545</id><published>2006-02-12T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T06:23:36.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAPAZ</title><content type='html'>sere capaz de aceptar mis defectos??sera capaz de resistir ante las adversidades?'sera capaz de luchar conmigo mismo??sera capaz de vivir?'sera capaz de jugar con mi alma??solo el tiempo lo sabe.....fluffy's thought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113975421653986545?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113975421653986545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113975421653986545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113975421653986545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113975421653986545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/02/capaz.html' title='CAPAZ'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113918275529725244</id><published>2006-02-05T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T15:39:15.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YA VOY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/8291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/8291.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no sufras Dublin, aki el menda estara alli muy prontito....aunk con la cabeza totalmente ida....!!!!es una cualidad de los fluffies...asi somos y asi moriremos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113918275529725244?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113918275529725244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113918275529725244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113918275529725244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113918275529725244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/02/ya-voy.html' title='YA VOY!!!'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9929891.post-113856417280528315</id><published>2006-01-29T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T11:49:32.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A STORY</title><content type='html'>ERASE UNA VEZ UN FLUFFY QUE CORRETEABA POR SU CIUDAD.....DURANTE LA SEMANA SE IBA A LA BIBLIO A HACER QUE ESTUDIABA, PUES ESTABA ACABANDO LA CARRERA MAS PATETICA DE LA HISTORIA. LOS FINES DE SEMANAS QUEDABA CON SUS AMIGAS DE LAS 5 DE LA MAÑANA PARA IR AL DANCING, EL SITIO MAS DIABOLICO QUE SE RECUERDA.....MUCHAS VECES EL PROPIO FLUFFY SE PREGUNTABA:" POR QUE SOY TAN FLUFFY?"INDUDABLEMENTE NO HABIA RESPUESTA.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113856417280528315?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113856417280528315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113856417280528315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113856417280528315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113856417280528315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/story.html' title='A STORY'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113845675690140754</id><published>2006-01-28T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T05:59:16.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A THOUGHT FOR TODAY</title><content type='html'>If you woke up this morning with more health than illness, you are more blessed than the million who will not survive this week. If you have never experienced the danger of war, the loneliness of imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation, you are ahead of 500 million people in the world. &lt;br /&gt;If you have food in the refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof overhead and a place to sleep, you are richer than 75% of this world. If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a dish someplace, you are among the top 8% of the world's wealthy. &lt;br /&gt;If you hold up your head with a smile on your face and are truly thankful, you are blessed, because most of us can, but few do. If you can hold someone's hand, hug them, or even touch them on the shoulder, you offer healing, and are therefore blessed. If you can read this message, you just received a double blessing because someone is thinking of you, and because two billion people in the world cannot read at all. &lt;br /&gt;Be awake, be aware, and have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113845675690140754?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113845675690140754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113845675690140754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113845675690140754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113845675690140754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/thought-for-today.html' title='A THOUGHT FOR TODAY'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113838342178017032</id><published>2006-01-27T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T09:37:01.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UN SUEÑO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/nes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/nes1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dia soñe que adoptaba una niña, seria rusa o de por ahi porque era rubia y ademas ya tenia unos 13,14 años.....yo yo me preguntaba:"como voy a mantenerla??, pero despues la veia y decia, "no importa, he salvado a esta niña de la miseria y poobreza....", entonces ella me daba un abrazo y me decia "gracias" y yo me sentia muy bien y especial, fue algo realmente bonito. Alguien ha tenido un sueño asi???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113838342178017032?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113838342178017032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113838342178017032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113838342178017032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113838342178017032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/un-sueo.html' title='UN SUEÑO'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113830563677291799</id><published>2006-01-26T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T12:00:36.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DUDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/11750996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/11750996.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por que siempre puede rasca con pica??y siempre podia pìolin con el gato??, es que los gatos son tontos??,yo los veo muy astutos....los reales,claro.....y por que  el cielo se ve azul cuando el espacio es oscuro?, y por que hay ojos verdes,a zules ,marrones....pero no rojos o naranjas??, y por que hoy tengo tantas preguntas????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113830563677291799?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113830563677291799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113830563677291799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113830563677291799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113830563677291799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/duda.html' title='DUDA'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113795356989840246</id><published>2006-01-22T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T10:12:49.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESCONCIERTO</title><content type='html'>Pensamientos internos se desvanecen al ver que todo cambio.Todo es confuso, sin forma definida, no hay por donde cogerlo....que hacer?, no lo se,simplemente contemplar el transcurso de los recuerdos que mi mente no desea borrar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113795356989840246?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113795356989840246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113795356989840246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113795356989840246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113795356989840246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/desconcierto.html' title='DESCONCIERTO'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113770472126583790</id><published>2006-01-19T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T14:06:57.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIABOLIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/Faun%2CWitch%2072dpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/Faun%2CWitch%2072dpi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demons are around us.....dont dare to look at them....they will kill you.....they want your blood.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113770472126583790?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113770472126583790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113770472126583790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113770472126583790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113770472126583790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/diabolic.html' title='DIABOLIC'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113760652254106708</id><published>2006-01-18T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T09:48:42.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EN TUS PUPILAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/ww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/ww.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y siento algo en ti, algo entre los dos, que me hace insistir. Cuando miro en tus pupulas se que Dios no dejo de existir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113760652254106708?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113760652254106708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113760652254106708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113760652254106708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113760652254106708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/en-tus-pupilas.html' title='EN TUS PUPILAS'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113744516668567179</id><published>2006-01-16T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T12:59:26.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DO YOU AGREE??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/brokeback1g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/brokeback1g.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IS A FORCE OF NATURE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113744516668567179?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113744516668567179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113744516668567179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113744516668567179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113744516668567179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/do-you-agree.html' title='DO YOU AGREE??'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113733281832887684</id><published>2006-01-15T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T05:46:58.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT BOB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/dylan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many roads must a man walk down&lt;br /&gt;Before you call him a man?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail&lt;br /&gt;Before she sleeps in the sand?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly&lt;br /&gt;Before they're forever banned?&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times must a man look up&lt;br /&gt;Before he can see the sky?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have&lt;br /&gt;Before he can hear people cry?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows&lt;br /&gt;That too many people have died?&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many years can a mountain exist&lt;br /&gt;Before it's washed to the sea?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist&lt;br /&gt;Before they're allowed to be free?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,&lt;br /&gt;Pretending he just doesn't see?&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113733281832887684?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113733281832887684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113733281832887684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113733281832887684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113733281832887684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/great-bob.html' title='GREAT BOB'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113724656656841611</id><published>2006-01-14T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T05:49:26.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONCE AGAIN...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/nov29d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/nov29d.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una vez mas el destino me juega una mala pasada...te fijas en alguien y al cabo de los dias descubres que X and Y quieren presentartelo!!!! vaya tela...y yo haciendo el silly como siempre...y encima narrativa diabolica esta ahi esperandome....asi se me ha quedao la cara....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113724656656841611?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113724656656841611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113724656656841611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113724656656841611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113724656656841611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2006/01/once-again.html' title='ONCE AGAIN...'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113510856303273614</id><published>2005-12-20T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T11:56:03.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COME ON JOHN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/riise1005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/riise1005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113510856303273614?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113510856303273614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113510856303273614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113510856303273614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113510856303273614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/12/come-on-john.html' title='COME ON JOHN!!!'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9929891.post-113372798863440563</id><published>2005-12-04T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T12:26:28.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRISTINITA</title><content type='html'>HEY NENIKA,PA K VEAS CM TE KIERO TE DEDIKO ESTAS PALABRITAS.....PONTE BUENA Y ESTUDIA MUCHO K TENEMOS K ACABAR LA MIERDA DE LAS CARRERRAS!!!!!JAJAJAJAJA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113372798863440563?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113372798863440563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113372798863440563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113372798863440563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113372798863440563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/12/cristinita.html' title='CRISTINITA'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113278507960082513</id><published>2005-11-23T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T14:31:19.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVELY CHRIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/chris013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/chris013.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL domingo pasadofue un dia inolvidable para mi.....por fin pude  ver en persona a Chris Martin,una de las voces mas bonitas que he oido en mi vida.....jejejej,y fue en barcelona,una ciudad magica y esplendida,llena de cosas que ofrecerte!dont panic me puso los pelos de punta!literalmente.....uuuuffff!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113278507960082513?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113278507960082513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113278507960082513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113278507960082513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113278507960082513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/11/lovely-chris.html' title='LOVELY CHRIS'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113027001433286671</id><published>2005-10-25T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T12:53:34.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEATHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/amanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/amanda.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQUI LA TENEMOS,la mismisima amanda que era mas mala que las ratas pero en el fondo la serie no hubiese sido lo mismo verdad?menuda hija de puta.....por que escribo esto?yo que se,se me ha ido la pinza.....seran las mushrooms¿?¿?¿?¿?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113027001433286671?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113027001433286671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113027001433286671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113027001433286671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113027001433286671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/10/heather.html' title='HEATHER'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9929891.post-113010759644700992</id><published>2005-10-23T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T15:46:36.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOATY</title><content type='html'>Karl,this post is dedicated to you ahahha,oh dear im fuclikn bored today....whats wrong with my life¿?¿i can only think of goats running down the hills.....jesus christ.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113010759644700992?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113010759644700992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113010759644700992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113010759644700992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113010759644700992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/10/goaty.html' title='GOATY'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113009870165421632</id><published>2005-10-23T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T13:18:21.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAR JAMES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/1600/1close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1313/745/320/1close.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're beautiful, it's true.....really really true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113009870165421632?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113009870165421632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113009870165421632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113009870165421632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113009870165421632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/10/dear-james.html' title='DEAR JAMES'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-113009844179521415</id><published>2005-10-23T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T13:14:01.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOMINGO....</title><content type='html'>PERO POR QUE los domingos son mas aburridos que la kika¿?¿?¿k dia mas inutil,no sirve para nada porque haces el perro esperando a que se acabe.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-113009844179521415?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/113009844179521415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=113009844179521415' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113009844179521415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/113009844179521415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/10/domingo.html' title='DOMINGO....'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9929891.post-111489546402577818</id><published>2005-04-30T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T12:38:12.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dolores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/199/2923/640/bravo94-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/199/2923/320/bravo94-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOLORES &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/&lt;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-111489546402577818?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111489546402577818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=111489546402577818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/111489546402577818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/111489546402577818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/dolores.html' title='dolores'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9929891.post-111464003032840808</id><published>2005-04-27T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T15:14:09.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRESCURA</title><content type='html'>Despues de mil años sin escribir por culpa del blogger este....en fin, perace mentira como cambia la vida de unas semanas a otras....hace nada se me caia el mundo encima despues de dejar mi relacion de 3 años. despues un chasco con un chico que me gustaba....que cabron!!!! otro palo.....ya superado ,menos mal, pero k mal se pasa!!y ahora estoy en la etapa frescura, a vivir el momento y punto, nada de relaciones ni complicaciones ....asi lo he decidido por el momento. en esta vida hay k cambiar y probar cosas nuevas, y no me refiero a drogas si no a la forma de ver la vida en diferentes aspectos personales para todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-111464003032840808?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111464003032840808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=111464003032840808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/111464003032840808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/111464003032840808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/frescura.html' title='FRESCURA'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-111075295576367700</id><published>2005-03-13T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T14:29:15.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTHINGNESS</title><content type='html'>Antes de nada queria pedir disculpas por la ausencia de comunicacion de los ultimos meses....esto de escribir no se me da muy bien. Nothingnessulo muy apropiado para este blog, y no porque en mi vida no pase nada ahora mismo, just the other way round!, pero a veces me gustaria estar en estado de nothingness no se si alguien entiende lo que quiero decir....bueno,por un lado mis sentimientos estan un poco revueltos, no saben donde colocarse....espero que no tarden mucho!!! pero si hay algo que siempre he tenido claro es que el motor de mi vida es la musica, sin ella no soy nada! esta mas claro que el agua. Ultimamente he descubierto varios grupos, uno de ellos es within temptation, yo los llamo evanescence falsos, y es que las similitudes estan mas que claras, pero aun asi reconozco que me gustan,a veces hay grupos que no brillan por su originalidad pero ello no significa que no sean buenos, algunos van de originales y acaban siendo unos perullos....otro es new order, un grupo que no es nuevo para mi aunque no habia oido nada de ellos hasta ahora, el single de ahora esta muy chulos,krafty se llama. Y otra de las novedades en mi blibioteca musical es la cancion across the universe, que yo pènsaba que era de fiona apple...y resulta que es de los beatles!!o eso creo....el caso es que me encanta su version,realmente me llega al alma!!! nothing's gonna change my world!! que os parece?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-111075295576367700?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111075295576367700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=111075295576367700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/111075295576367700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/111075295576367700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/03/nothingness.html' title='NOTHINGNESS'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-110537092190554567</id><published>2005-01-10T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T07:28:41.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MILEENA</title><content type='html'>cuando todos pensabamos que Milenaa habia muerto tras descrubir su hermana los planes que les tenia preparados, regresa con mas fuerza que nunca dispuesta a vengarse de se hermana la princesa Kitana. Mileena nunca ha sido lo bastante atrevida como para hacer las cosas sin ocultarse, todo lo contrario, se caracteriza por su gusto a la hora de ser cruel y malefica. El tener la misma aparienca que su hermana ( son gemelas)  hace que ella pueda saber todo lo que Kitana piensa....lo cual es peligroso y arriesgado segun como se mire.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-110537092190554567?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/110537092190554567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=110537092190554567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/110537092190554567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/110537092190554567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/01/mileena.html' title='MILEENA'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-110495187106037533</id><published>2005-01-05T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T11:04:31.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COCOON</title><content type='html'>Who would have known That a boy like him, Would have entered me lightly Restoring my blisses. Who would have known That a boy like him, After sharing my core, Would stay going nowhere. Who would have known A beauty this immense, Who would have known . , A saintly trance Who would have known Miraculous breathTo inhale a beard Loaded with courage. Who would have knownThat a boy like him, Possessed of magical Sensitivity. Would approach a girl like me, Who caresses cradles his head In a bosom. He slides inside Half awake, half asleep. We faint back Into sleephood When I wake upThe second timeIn his armsGorgeousnessHe's still inside meWho would have knownWho ahhh Who would have known A train of pearls Cabin by cabin , Is shot preciselyAcross an ocean From a mouth, From a, From the mouth Of a girl like me, To a boy To a boy To a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que os parece esta cancion¿?¿??¡a mi me parece de lo mas melancolica y enternecedora.....teniendo en cuenta la melodia de la cancion y el tono de voz ,claro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-110495187106037533?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/110495187106037533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=110495187106037533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/110495187106037533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/110495187106037533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/01/cocoon.html' title='COCOON'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-110487729963615539</id><published>2005-01-04T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T16:33:19.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOS REYES YA ESTAN LLEGANDO....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;BUENO EL DIA DE HOY HA SIDO RARO....DESPUES DE HACER EL GANDUL Y DESPERTARME A LAS CASI 12 DE LA MAÑANA HE DECIDIDO QUEDAR CON ANABEL( LA CARRASCO) QUE NO LA VEIA DESDE EL VERANO! TOTAL QUE HE COGIDO EL COCHE Y ME HE IDO PARA LA RIBERA PARA ESTAR CON ELLA, NOS HEMOS IDO A UN PUB IRLANDES MUY CHULO EN SAN PEDRO Y HE BEBIDO SIDRA....(SOY SIDRA_ADICTO) IRLANDESA....DESPUES DE 3 PINTAS YA ME PENSABA QUE ESTABA EN IRLANDA...JEJEJEJEJE,PARA COLMO DESPUES NOS HEMOS IDO AL DOS MARES.... Y ALLI HABIA UN MONTON DE GENTE CONOCIDA CLARO....AL SER EL CENTRO COMERCIAL DEL PUEBLO,,,PUES YA VES,A ANA LA VEO MUY QUEMADA CON SU VIDA EN GENERAL, NO SE, NO LA VEO FELIZ,PARA QUEDAR CONMIGO HA TENIDO QUE ENGAÑAR A SU NOVIO(CASI MARIDO) ALGUIEN SABE POR QUE? YO AUN NO...EN FIN, HOY ME SIENTO COMO UN POCO RARO Y AL MISMO TIEMPO MUY CONTENTO PUES HE TENIDO NOTICIAS DE GLYNIS!!!! SI SI, MI SUPER AMIGA IRLANDESA QUE YO LLAMABA "GRANDMA" PORQUE TIENE 30 AÑOS JEJEJE,DESDE LUEGO NUNCA LA OLVIDARE....ES UNICA,ME LO DEMOSTRO CUANDO VIVI CON ELLA Y ME LO SIGUE DEMOSTRANDO EN SUS MAILS...ESTA LOCA,JEJEJE,TENGO MUCHAS GANAS DE VERLA EN FEBRERO....SI!!!ELLA SIEMPRE ME ANIMABA DICIENDOME COSAS COMO&gt;" ERES MUY GUAPO Y TODAS MIS AMIGAS ESTAN LOCAS POR TI"· O " YOU ARE MY BEAUTIFUL SPANISH GYPSY BOY" JEJEJE, LO DE GYPSY VIENE POR EL COLOR DE PIEL....AUNQUE NO SOY TAN MORENO COMO UN GITANO DE VERDAD, PERO CLARO,AL LADO DE ELLA PARECIA DEL CONGO....PUES LOS IRISH SON MAS BLANCOS QUE LA LECHE,,,,YA SABEIS!!!JEJEJ,BUENO, A TODA LA GENTE QUE HAYA LEIDO ESTE BLOG LE DESEO QUE PASE UN BUEN DIA DE REYES Y QUE NO BEBA MUCHO POR LA NOCHE QUE YA ME ENCARGARE YO DE HACERLO,JAJAJAJ, UN ABRAZO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-110487729963615539?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/110487729963615539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=110487729963615539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/110487729963615539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/110487729963615539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/01/los-reyes-ya-estan-llegando.html' title='LOS REYES YA ESTAN LLEGANDO....'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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-9929891.post-110479323693019865</id><published>2005-01-03T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T15:08:04.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FIRST BLOG</title><content type='html'>Bueno aqui esta mi primer blog....recomendado por un amigo que anda al otro lado del charco( hola pablo!), voy a ver que tal se me da esto de escribir lo que se me pasa `por la cabeza...jejejej. Pues nada hoy he estado estudiando, o mas bien, intentandolo...., con mi best friend juan en el aulario pero hemos estado mas tiempo hablando que estudiando....no puede ser!!! cuando yegen los examanes de febrero me voy a cagar encima.....toy oyendo summer sunshine de los corrs, un grupo que me gusta mucho,aunque cada vez menos y no se por que....mejor me pongo un poco de Dido que me hace falta en este momento en el que mje rpegunto como estara mi amiga clareta por Peru.... y es que desde que el destino nos junto en maynooth( IRELAND) es muy importante para mi, bueno hay que decir que esta loquisima de la cabeza....este verano se fue un mes a Peru y alli se quedo hasta ahora,,,,Clara vuelve ya a Spain que te queremos aqui!!! aunque el dia que yo me vaya a Australia veremos a ver si vuelvo,jejeje,es el segundo sueño de mi vida,( el primero era estar en Irlanda), y espero cumplirlo dentro de poco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9929891-110479323693019865?l=cranberrylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/feeds/110479323693019865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9929891&amp;postID=110479323693019865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/110479323693019865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9929891/posts/default/110479323693019865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cranberrylove.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-first-blog.html' title='MY FIRST BLOG'/><author><name>MOTARO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06954457848482071946</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></feed>
