tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54220103979076657992024-02-20T18:01:00.278-08:00Jugar tu juegoLucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.comBlogger184125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-83593686084875328262011-09-29T19:36:00.000-07:002011-09-29T19:36:37.262-07:00<div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: large;">semana de parciales y de vuelta me va a caber.</span></div><div style="color: #6aa84f;"><span style="font-size: large;">ENOCHODIASESTOYENPORTOSEGURO</span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: yellow;">nada solo eso chau </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-3391978399481613062011-09-05T18:23:00.000-07:002011-09-05T18:23:01.875-07:00<span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">eeehhhhhh lokoooo te cabe el chori!!!!!!!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-35952455761364024492011-08-26T17:47:00.000-07:002011-08-26T17:47:51.541-07:00<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">It was Saturday when I got that call, far away from feeling small. <b>I know what the truth is; I try to look away from what you did. </b></span><br style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;" /><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>I walked away from you baby</i>. <span style="color: #0b5394;">You threw it all away</span>, so you'll get it right this time, 'cause you know that you're so cold. I don't wanna see no more and<i> I can't get away from you </i></span><br style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;" /><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><b>It was so easy to trust you</b>, Guess I was so stupid baby</span><br style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;" /><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I didn't ever think that this would come. <u>You're runnin right to another one</u></span><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-57977114627206667912011-08-25T18:25:00.000-07:002011-08-25T18:25:33.951-07:00<blockquote style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; line-height: 20px;">and i've been doing just fine<br />
gotta gotta be down<br />
because i want it all <br />
it started out with a kiss<br />
how did it end up like this?<br />
it was only a kiss</span></b></span></div></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-12883037283277479472011-08-13T10:11:00.000-07:002011-08-13T10:11:08.733-07:00<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">¿Qué ves?</span></span><br />
<b><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">¿Qué ves cuando me ves?</span></b><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-80586291458254726072011-08-09T18:03:00.000-07:002011-08-09T18:03:44.195-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7SzbXjRqbME/TkHNwPcNriI/AAAAAAAAAQw/mnwqHTmn9UA/s1600/228839_2293801422887_1184594901_32789342_2690923_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7SzbXjRqbME/TkHNwPcNriI/AAAAAAAAAQw/mnwqHTmn9UA/s400/228839_2293801422887_1184594901_32789342_2690923_n.jpg" width="400" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Pasó la hora de reflexionar que me hace mejor</span>.<br style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;" /> <span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Baila!</span><br style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;" /><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"> Con el cuerpo roto</span><br style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;" /><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Baila! </span></div><div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Como un poseso<br />
<b>(Baila!)<br />
Y no esperes nada</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: magenta; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-7854453079669101812011-08-09T17:09:00.000-07:002011-08-09T17:09:29.325-07:00<b><span style="font-size: x-large;">(</span></b><span style="font-size: x-small;"><b><i>era obvio que iba a retomar el blog ahora</i></b><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">)</span></b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-70006728265478811342011-08-08T18:00:00.000-07:002011-08-08T18:00:07.164-07:00<div style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Distensión muscular.</span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">3 semanas de reposo.</span></div><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: x-large;">Johnson.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-83506839250628026332011-08-07T21:03:00.000-07:002011-08-07T21:03:59.995-07:00Que loco enserio, la ultima vez que escribi necesitaba descargarme pero era un presentimiento como que, no un presentimiento pero algo que no habia pasado y nose no es asi pero yo entiendo. Y buen ahora todos se sacan las caretas y nos damos cuenta de las cosas. Me parece muy pene lo que estoy escribiendo pero me chupa porque es mi blog y si alguien tiene algun problema con las cosas que escribo aca o en alguna otra red social que se maten un palo en el orto. Bue no se me da bronca eso que yo capaz le doy demasiadoimportancia a cosas q capaz no tenrdria que ser asi nose depuses me dicen a mi QUE ME ESTOY YENDO A LA MIERDA jajajajaja god chau gente careta off<div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-34525258851809156692011-07-30T18:32:00.000-07:002011-07-30T18:32:25.073-07:00Holex blog tanto tiempo como andas jeejeje<br />
nose que hago escribiendo tendria que estar estudiando porque no se nada y me va a ir mal prero bueno. estoy demasiado caliente qure gente careta por dios que garcha se las dan de buenaspersona si al final son todos re forros y se cagan en vos bue chaume voy a ver pretty little liars<div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-13722680231211199322011-07-19T14:01:00.000-07:002011-07-19T14:01:33.983-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KWhLKaGf9xw/TiXu8Rd28dI/AAAAAAAAAQs/liNOxKllrPw/s1600/DSC05178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KWhLKaGf9xw/TiXu8Rd28dI/AAAAAAAAAQs/liNOxKllrPw/s640/DSC05178.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">esta foto me causa mucha ternura! franco te amo con todo mi corazon!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-12071944374363748622011-07-15T19:45:00.000-07:002011-07-15T19:45:38.887-07:00mas alla de todas la s peleas mas la de recine se perfectamente que sos lo mas importante que tenog en la vida y que sin vos me muero. te amo con todo mi corazon, y nunca me faltes porque no se que seria.<br />
gracias por todo mama, no me alcanza la vida para agradecerte ni para devolverte todo loq ue haces por mi. TE AMO!!!!!!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBV2nWzAqgs/TiD7QvD0a7I/AAAAAAAAAQg/DihdmNNr60k/s1600/185676_1805252246368_1091736584_2121206_8346069_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBV2nWzAqgs/TiD7QvD0a7I/AAAAAAAAAQg/DihdmNNr60k/s640/185676_1805252246368_1091736584_2121206_8346069_n.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-26730507591699869812011-07-12T11:59:00.000-07:002011-07-12T12:05:36.088-07:00Como bailar cumbia<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwaHhdaLmCSen3JzdI3BMWkwB4AJlVsZJFqmx-TbX68xswvAHQ-ieM_9lGGrdR5ovJ8R9awt8K2TKsONwUkbg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-50115809962324446052011-07-10T15:18:00.000-07:002011-07-10T15:23:26.217-07:00<pre style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"><u>If it's over let it go</u> and when you wake up it will seem, so yesterday.
I'm just a bird that's already flown away
<u> Laugh it off, and let it go </u>and when you wake up it will seem so yesterday; </span></pre><pre style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><b><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;">Haven't you heard that i'm gonna be okay.</span></b></pre><pre style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;">Thank you,<i> you made my mind up</i> for me when you started to ignorme.
<i>Do you see a single tear?</i> It isn't gonna happen here. At least not today</span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"> </span></pre><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QZyoob3PNF4/ThoeMrNIPdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4RUxs4QM3jU/s1600/1208566949_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QZyoob3PNF4/ThoeMrNIPdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4RUxs4QM3jU/s400/1208566949_f.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"> </span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"> </span></pre><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-51741730761287151602011-07-06T15:00:00.000-07:002011-07-06T15:13:42.114-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftRom9S1CRI/ThTa2-Nl5wI/AAAAAAAAAQY/1It6RQsVcvk/s1600/nbv.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftRom9S1CRI/ThTa2-Nl5wI/AAAAAAAAAQY/1It6RQsVcvk/s640/nbv.jpg" width="640" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><pre style="line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Any moment everything can change. Feel the wind on your shoulder for a minute all the</span></pre><pre style="line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">world can wait.
Let go of your yesterday. Can you hear it calling? Can you feel it in your soul?
Can you trust this longing, and take control?
Open up the part of you that wants to hide away. You can shine
Forget about the reasons why you can't in life and start to try`cause it's your time.
All your worries . Leave them somewhere else
Find a dream you can follow; Reach for something when there's nothing left
And the world's feeling hollow </span></span></pre></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-9260053917399303872011-07-04T18:41:00.000-07:002011-07-04T18:41:08.844-07:00<i>Este adiós no maquilla un "hasta luego", este nunca no esconde un "ojalá...", estas cenizas no juegan con fuego, este ciego no mira para atrás. Este notario firma lo que escribo, esta letra no la protestaré. Ahorrate el acuso de resivo, estas bisperas son las de después... A este ruido, tan huerfano de padre, no voy a permitirle que taladre un corazón podrido de latir; este pez ya no muere por tu boca, este loco se va con otra loca, estos ojos no lloran más por ti.</i><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-7703976415785499482011-07-02T21:38:00.000-07:002011-07-02T21:39:35.428-07:00<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br />
Her feelings she hides<br />
Her dreams she can't find<br />
She's losing her mind<br />
She's falling behind<br />
She can't find her place<br />
She's losing her faith<br />
She's falling from grace<br />
She's all over the place.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YMbp3hMEXpo/Tg_ySXyaglI/AAAAAAAAAQU/oiM4x2DWx5o/s1600/1209757069_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YMbp3hMEXpo/Tg_ySXyaglI/AAAAAAAAAQU/oiM4x2DWx5o/s640/1209757069_f.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-19298834334748602162011-06-29T19:02:00.000-07:002011-06-29T19:02:12.178-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ3ErsiyxK4/TgvZC-o1umI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/B-y_eqMcPII/s1600/CJIKSSS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ3ErsiyxK4/TgvZC-o1umI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/B-y_eqMcPII/s400/CJIKSSS.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"><b><i style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">De lo que quede de mi, te llevo un poco.</i></b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-24829799521997528192011-06-28T08:13:00.000-07:002011-06-28T08:22:57.042-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WiRf0F4iCD4/Tgnvl49DtCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/EQULzJ2FH5I/s1600/1209757069_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</a></div><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;">No hay fuerza alrededor<br />
no hay pociones para el amor<br />
¿A dónde estás?<br />
¿Dónde voy?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-55071138765384739392011-06-26T07:50:00.000-07:002011-06-26T07:56:57.219-07:00<pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"></span></pre><pre style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">
</span></i></pre><pre style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">{</span></b>I just woke up from a fuzzy dream.</span></i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"> You never would believe those things</span></pre><pre style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">that I had seen.</span><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">
I looked in the mirror and I saw your face
You looked right through me, you were miles away
All my dreams, they fade away
I'll never be the same, </span></i><span style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 20px;">If you could see me the way you see yourself</span><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">
I can't pretend to be someone else</span></i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"> </span></pre><pre style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">Too much of no sound. Uncomfortable silence can be so loud</span><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">
Those three words are never enough
But it's long distance love<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>}</b></span></span></i></pre><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-64960461296436397202011-06-24T19:44:00.000-07:002011-06-24T19:44:49.098-07:00<pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><i style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">My mama told me when I was young we are all born superstars.
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on In the glass of her boudoir</i>
<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">"There's nothin' wrong with<u> lovin' who you are</u>". She said, "'Cause <b>He made you perfect</b>, babe"</span>
<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">"So hold your head up, girl and you you'll go far, Listen to me when I say"</span></span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I'm beautiful in my way, 'Cause God makes no mistakes</span></span></b><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><b>I'm on the right track</b>, baby</span></span><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"> </span></span></pre><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJKtluSunls/TgVLNaVLwXI/AAAAAAAAAQI/6DBkSwbiXns/s1600/frakcc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJKtluSunls/TgVLNaVLwXI/AAAAAAAAAQI/6DBkSwbiXns/s640/frakcc.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"></span></b>
</span></pre><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-50478162319933287192011-06-21T19:24:00.000-07:002011-06-21T19:24:30.168-07:00<div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">Se que lo imposible se puede lograr que la tristeza algun dia se ira y asi sera, la vida cambia y cambiara.</span></b></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Td7x6EF7w7I/TgFR__p6OaI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XdwNJ_VNoLk/s1600/tumblr_ljlpibch6N1qb62c4o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Td7x6EF7w7I/TgFR__p6OaI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XdwNJ_VNoLk/s400/tumblr_ljlpibch6N1qb62c4o1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-75523054155984249112011-06-20T15:45:00.000-07:002011-06-20T15:46:29.105-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZWwwkgaCsY/Tf_MOLDmu3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/QrqUHtXLCcM/s1600/elisasasa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="374" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZWwwkgaCsY/Tf_MOLDmu3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/QrqUHtXLCcM/s640/elisasasa.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>Solo espero que la vida nos vuelva a juntar y que todos los años que tuvimos de amistad no se desperdicien por haberme ido del ILSE. Sos una eprsona increibleee y me puse muy melancolica leyendo tu fotolog jajaja. Te quiero cerritaaaa<div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-4329075165117035142011-06-20T07:04:00.000-07:002011-06-20T07:05:55.182-07:00<pre style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><span style="line-height: 20px;"><span style="color: #073763;">It started out as a feeling, which then grew into a hope</span>
<span style="color: #0b5394;">Which then turned into a quiet thought. Which then turned into a quiet word</span></span></i></span></pre><pre style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><span style="line-height: 20px;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">And then that word grew louder and louder; 'Til it was a battle cry</span>
<span style="color: #6aa84f;">I'll come back when you call me. No need to say goodbye</span>
<span style="color: #073763;">Just because everything's changing, doesn't mean it's never been this way before</span></span></i></span></pre><pre style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><span style="line-height: 20px;">All you can do is try to know who your friends are as you head off to the war.</span></i></span></pre><pre style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><span style="line-height: 20px;">Pick a star on the dark horizon and follow the light. </span></i></span></pre><pre style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCsnGQqy3FI/Tf9TF54K98I/AAAAAAAAAP8/CISiJMhmIL4/s1600/DSCN1990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"> </a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCsnGQqy3FI/Tf9TF54K98I/AAAAAAAAAP8/CISiJMhmIL4/s1600/DSCN1990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"> </a><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #6aa84f;">You'll come back, when it's over. No need to say good bye</span>
<span style="color: #073763;">It's just a feeling and now one knows yet. But just because they can't feel it too</span>
<span style="color: #0b5394;">Let your memories grow stronger and stronger'Til they're before your eyes</span></span></span></i></pre><pre style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"> </span></span></span></i></pre><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCsnGQqy3FI/Tf9TF54K98I/AAAAAAAAAP8/CISiJMhmIL4/s1600/DSCN1990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCsnGQqy3FI/Tf9TF54K98I/AAAAAAAAAP8/CISiJMhmIL4/s640/DSCN1990.JPG" width="594" /></a></div><pre style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"></pre><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422010397907665799.post-13421981211664331432011-06-19T13:18:00.000-07:002011-06-19T13:18:56.617-07:00<div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">If I had another chance tonight <br />
I'd try to tell you that the things we had were right <br />
Time can´t erase the love we shared,<br />
But it gives me time to realize just how much you cared <br />
Now you're gone, I'm really not the same, I guess I held myself to blame <br />
Time can´t erase the things we said <br />
But it gives me time to realize </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Lucía jugó</div>Lucía Nannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365041060115368880noreply@blogger.com0