<?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-14280239</id><updated>2012-01-22T12:59:14.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Verborrea</title><subtitle type='html'>La Real Academia dice:
verborrea. 
  1. f. coloq. Verbosidad excesiva. 
verbosidad. 
 (Del lat. verbosĭtas, -ātis). 
 1. f. Abundancia de palabras en la elocución.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-115013720646112845</id><published>2006-06-12T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T13:33:26.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada es como era</title><summary type='text'>Un buen tiempo sin pasar por estas tierras. Desde mi último post mi vida ha cambiado bastante: me he quedado sin tiempo. Me he comido como 20 libros y he llorado como dos veces y hoy no es mi deseo explicar porque. mas bien dejo algo del delirium tremens que me aqueja cuando me paso de tragos, es como de noviembre del año pasado. otro día con más calma..Que vida tan putamente mediocre, escribir </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/115013720646112845/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=115013720646112845' title='22 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/115013720646112845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/115013720646112845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2006/06/nada-es-como-era.html' title='Nada es como era'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113969997314824531</id><published>2006-02-11T18:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T18:19:33.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Algo de Teogonía</title><summary type='text'>“hasta esta noche pensabas que la vida era absurda, en lo sucesivo sabrás que es misteriosa”¿Y a que viene todo esto?, pues bueno, la frase no recuerdo de quien es ni donde es que aparece, la verdad es que en los últimos días, la situación mía se encargó de probarme de forma bastante clara la validez de la frasecilla esta.Resulta que hace unos días, como lo pudieron ver en el post anterior, yo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113969997314824531/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113969997314824531' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113969997314824531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113969997314824531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2006/02/algo-de-teogona.html' title='Algo de Teogonía'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113820962816152748</id><published>2006-01-25T12:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T12:20:28.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pidiendo Perdón (un poco largo)</title><summary type='text'>Os conjuro, hijas de Jerusalén,Por las gacelas y los ciervos,Que no despertéis ni inquietéis a mi amadaHasta que a ella le plazcaCantar de los Cantares 3,5Esta mañana salí temprano, a demostrarme que aún después de una noche así seguía vivo. No la pasé bien, la dureza de lo que se podría llamar mi cama me hizo estar despierto lo suficiente para oír la lluvia desde que empezó a caer hasta que dejó</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113820962816152748/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113820962816152748' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113820962816152748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113820962816152748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2006/01/pidiendo-perdn-un-poco-largo.html' title='Pidiendo Perdón (un poco largo)'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113816935167514024</id><published>2006-01-25T00:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T01:09:11.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasta que caí, no le digo</title><summary type='text'>"The first player of this game starts with the topic five weird habits of yourself, and people who get tagged need to write an entry about their five weird habits as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next five people to be tagged and link to their web journals. Don't forget to leave a comment in their blog or journal that says "You have been tagged" (assuming </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113816935167514024/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113816935167514024' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113816935167514024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113816935167514024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2006/01/hasta-que-ca-no-le-digo.html' title='Hasta que caí, no le digo'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113769568046841805</id><published>2006-01-19T13:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T13:34:40.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Game</title><summary type='text'>Así que esta es mi vida:estudio en una universidad que está paralizada, tengo mil cosas que hacer y no quiero hacerlas, mi mejor amiga cree que necesito una novia (honestamente yo también),  sigo odiando que haga sol sobre Bogotá, dos de mis amigos se han caido en moto (la misma moto), este es un computador prestado, está oliendo a caldo en esta oficina y tengo una congestión de cosas por decir (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113769568046841805/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113769568046841805' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113769568046841805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113769568046841805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2006/01/back-in-game.html' title='Back in the Game'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113622142748673569</id><published>2006-01-02T12:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T12:04:27.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charla Inexistente</title><summary type='text'>La conversación que nunca tuvimosA mi lado estaban sentados un tipo sin nombre y una solterona cruzando el pasillo.Tú, que habías abordado conmigo el bus, habías permaneciendo en silencio dentro de mi mente.Y como si fuera un anciano recordando juventudes perdidas corté el silencio en el que habíamos permanecido inmersos.-Si tú no has temido tu muerte, yo sí la he temido- dije mirando a través </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113622142748673569/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113622142748673569' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113622142748673569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113622142748673569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2006/01/charla-inexistente.html' title='Charla Inexistente'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113597649927951962</id><published>2005-12-30T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T16:01:39.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hice el esfuerzo de conseguirla pa�que mi nueva lectora la conozca (LauraVa). Pa' que no digan que uno no los consiente. Nos leemos hasta el 2006...Powered by Castpost</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113597649927951962/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113597649927951962' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113597649927951962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113597649927951962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2005/12/hice-el-esfuerzo-de-conseguirla-paque.html' title=''/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113596446007182008</id><published>2005-12-30T12:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T12:41:00.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes The Sun</title><summary type='text'> (George Harrison)Here comes the sun, here comes the sunAnd I say it's all right Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winterLittle darling, it feels like years since it's been hereHere comes the sun, here comes the sunAnd I say it's all right Little darling, the smiles returning to the facesLittle darling, it seems like years since it's been hereHere comes the sun, here comes the sunAnd I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113596446007182008/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113596446007182008' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113596446007182008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113596446007182008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2005/12/here-comes-sun.html' title='Here Comes The Sun'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113587984329575478</id><published>2005-12-29T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T09:16:29.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No es lo mismo</title><summary type='text'>“Curioso que la gente crea que tender una cama es exactamente lo mismo que tender una cama, que dar la mano es siempre lo mismo que dar la mano, que abrir una lata de sardinas es abrir al infinito una lata de sardinas. &lt; &gt;.”   Las Armas Secretas (Julio Cortázar)Para que digo que no, si sí. Así como el clima bogotano, mi estado de ánimo es un tanto voluble. Hoy el cielo azul no me molesta tanto, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113587984329575478/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113587984329575478' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113587984329575478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113587984329575478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-es-lo-mismo.html' title='No es lo mismo'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113579630525084929</id><published>2005-12-28T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T13:58:25.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Powered by Castpost</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113579630525084929/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113579630525084929' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113579630525084929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113579630525084929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2005/12/powered-by-castpost.html' title=''/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113579198560098844</id><published>2005-12-28T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T14:01:48.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Colcha de Retazos</title><summary type='text'>Transmitiendo desde la, ahora de cielos azules, ciudad de Bogotá, pa’ todos los que pasan por aquí. Hoy tengo una colchita de retazos, porque al fin y al cabo así es la vida: una suma mal hecha de recuerdos, errores, alegrías, besos, pedazos de películas y una mediocremente mezclada banda sonora.El principio de este día no fue el que esperaba, cuando estaba desayunando derrame todo el chocolate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113579198560098844/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113579198560098844' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113579198560098844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113579198560098844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2005/12/colcha-de-retazos.html' title='Colcha de Retazos'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113535907749477864</id><published>2005-12-23T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T12:31:17.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diatriba Navideña</title><summary type='text'>No es que yo sea un Grinch o algo por el estilo, pero hay ciertas cosas de esta época que me molestan. No digamos que las odie, porque odiar es un verbo muy grande, solo me producen cierto escozor y pueden dañar unos cuantos momentos de mi, si no placida por lo menos sin muchos sobresaltos, vida.Empezaré por esas mediocremente escritas canciones navideñas institucionales, las de los comerciales, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113535907749477864/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113535907749477864' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113535907749477864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113535907749477864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2005/12/diatriba-navidea.html' title='Diatriba Navideña'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113528315362778538</id><published>2005-12-22T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:25:53.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> De ñapa una fotico de esas que uno tomo por ahí de puro desparche...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113528315362778538/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113528315362778538' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113528315362778538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113528315362778538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2005/12/de-apa-una-fotico-de-esas-que-uno-tomo.html' title=''/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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-14280239.post-113528165608664237</id><published>2005-12-22T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:00:56.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Declaración Inicial</title><summary type='text'>Como dice Ricardo Silva Romero, me he decidido a lanzar esta botella al mar. Y es que al final esto termina siendo así, una botella con un trozo de papel en el océano. Pero bueno, la verdad es que soy un apasionado de la palabra (no quiere decir bueno), y siempre tiendo a hablar de más, de ahí el título de este blog. Ahora, tengo la tendencia a imaginar cosas y luego tratar de escribirlas, por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113528165608664237/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113528165608664237' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113528165608664237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113528165608664237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2005/12/declaracin-inicial.html' title='Declaración Inicial'/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14280239.post-113520330626109569</id><published>2005-12-21T17:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T14:59:46.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Un pedazo de mi firma...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/feeds/113520330626109569/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14280239&amp;postID=113520330626109569' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113520330626109569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14280239/posts/default/113520330626109569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laverborrea.blogspot.com/2005/12/un-pedazo-de-mi-firma.html' title=''/><author><name>Juan P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595733572424093001</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></feed>
