Estoy borrando mi blog y como éste está dentro de mi dominio, también va a borrarse. Solo aviso, de todos modos isa tiene su MySpace de msn y este hace años no lo actualiza.

Uhm... al parecer la autora de este blog no se aparece xD!

Asi que vine a ocupar espacio de su blog que está ocupando espaci ode mi blog ¬_¬!

Vayan al EGS 2005 y/o a la TNT 10

Y... ya ^^

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Ok perdon... La neta internet malo y demasiadas cosas han estado pasando. Ok regrese de ensenada (felicidad), um ya tengo 16 anios, tengo novio oficial y.... voy a aprender a manejar!!!! Cancion favorita ahora es blue de aa perfect circle, bajenla!!! jajaja Les cuento de mi cumple? Fue el ocho de julio. Me despertaron como siempre a las 9 de la maniana y me dieron mis regalos mi abuela y mi mama (un collar, dos camisas, toallas) Recibi llamadas de todos mis familiares. Llego luz a mi casa... ahh y dejame contarles de mi adorable hermano!!! Me llamo una persona preguntando por pablo... um yo asi de no pue ya no vive aqui.. y me dice ah es que me mando a darle un regalo a su hermana en su cumple puedo pasar a dejarlo??? y yo asi de O_O (si pollo te copio tus caras).... llega un tal luis (luigi!) y me da una bolsa con dos cosas, una maseta chiquita con tierra y unas semillas y lo que yo pensaba que era una libreta. Entonces abro la libreta.. y pego un grito. Jajaja luz asi de que es que es y yo empieza a correr por todo el cuarto con la libreta y luz atras de mi.... no era una libreta vdd.... ERA UN ALBUM LLENO DE FOTOS!!!! de pablo, de nosotros..etc. NO LO ADORAN!!!! QUE HERMANITO MAS INCREIBLE TENGO!! y justamente llego mi mama y se lo estaba enseniando y me llama mi tal hermano. lo quiero mucho la verdad y lo extranio tambien. Espero que estes bien hermanito!!! Bueno llego andrea y comimos en la casa sushi, despues fuimos a casa de vergis y ya... ME LA PASE INCREIBLE LA VERDAD!!!!!! jajaja La verdad doy gracias que hay gente que me quiere tanto, gracias la neta espero que yo sea tan buena amiga, aunque no creo. Los quiero a todos, nunca me han hecho sentir tan especial... Gracias

Hooola
Bueno ok, mi vida en ensenada se ha vuelto patetico. Extranio la ciudad!!! No soy chica de pueblo solo no. Bueno noticias... Tengo un nuevo ipod!!! Mueran de los celos. Vi una pelicula muy buena, Gwenyth Paltrow, se llama Sylvia Plath. Se trato de suicidarse tres veces. Primero se tomo demasiadas pastillas para dormi, despues trato de ahogarse y... tercera vez es la vencida, se encerro en la cocina y prendio el horno, solo nunca lo apago. Era una poetisa y se caso con un poeta llamado Ted Hughes. El se la pasaba enganiandola y pues cuando se separaron ella se suicidio. Miren este poema suyo, es su mas famoso. Esto lo escribio despues de divorciarse.
Ariel
Sylvia Plath
Stasis in darkness.
Then the substanceless blue
Pour of tor and distances.

God's lioness,
How one we grow,
Pivot of heels and knees! -- The furrow

Splits and passes, sister to
The brown arc
Of the neck I cannot catch,

Nigger-eye
Berries cast dark
Hooks --

Black sweet blood mouthfuls,
Shadows.
Something else

Hauls methrough air --
Thighs, hair;
Flakes from my heels.

White
Godiva, I unpeel --
Dead hands, dead stringencies.

And now I
Foam to wheat, a glitter of seas.
The child's cry

Melts in the wall.
And I
Am the arrow,

The dew that flies
Suicidal, at one with the drive
Into the red

Eye, the cauldron of morning.

Seh ya se no exactamente he estado poniendo cosas. Sorrry. Y ahorq que estoy en ensenada tengo buen internet y nada que hacer creerian que hubiera escrito. Bueno los dias antes de irme a ensenada me estrese mucho. Yo no queria venir, ademas de que no hago nada n queria dejar a todos mis amigos de por alla. Pau se fue a francia y la perra no va a estar para mi cumple! (8 de julio) Y me voy a perder la comida de Ana!! Eso es el 2 de julio no? Yo regreso el 4. Bueno llegue a ensenada el sabado y no he hecho mas que tragar. Y yo que queria enflacar!!!! Entonces me puse unas metas:
A) Aprender de la Primera y Segunda guerra mundial.
B) Enflacar
C) Arreglar mi closet de aqui que esta lleno de mis cosas.
D) Empezar una mini historia
E) terminar por lo menos 2 libros
 Fin, claro en estoy tres dias que llevo aqui no he hecho nada de eso. Va a salir el libro nuevo de harry potter jajajaj harry potter and the half-blood prince. www.harrypotter.com muy buena pagina me encantan los juegos. Bueno los veo cuando regreso el 4. Ana me encanto tu pagina pero ya perdi el sitio me lo mandas o algo plis? y no entendi el ultimo mail que me mandaste.

Ok
Im a jerk. Lo admito tengo muchas fallas y muy malas. Pero supuestamente todos tienen no? Entonces quitenme toda esta maldita culpa. Ya llegaron las vacaciones, aleluya!! Ayer sali con unos amigos al museo de arte moderno, no estaba tan padre. Queria ir a la exposicion de egipto, pero estaba demasiado lleno. Sin la escuela estoy demasiado accelerada. Lo unico bueno de eso es que hago mas ejercicio. Leo, duermo o salgo. La verdad esto es lo que queria, creo. Me choca que siempre quiero salir de vacaciones y ahora quiero regresar, bueno no es para tanto. Me voy a Ensenada el 10... NO QUIERO IR!!!! me aburro mucho... regreso el 4. Ya casi cumple 16, uy uy gran paso. Bueno perdoname pollo por meterme en tus cosas ya si no quieres salir es tu cosa y tu relacion tambien, no debi de decir tanto a veces me paso mucho y no lo noto. Todo por ahora. Bye

Chris: "...and if you drink Diet Coke you can be a rock star just like ME! Well, maybe not JUST like me. After all, I'm drop-dead gorgeous and you're not. Ok, if you drink Diet Coke you can PRETEND to be a rock star like me. Actually, I'm not even drinking Diet Coke. I have Jack Daniels in this can, because Diet Coke sucks. But they're paying me a bunch of money to hold the can and look drop dead gorgeous... so there ya go."

Kim: "Could I say something really quick? I think that the philosophy of pretending to be a rock star could be equated to..."

Chris: "Oh shut up, Kim. No one wants to listen to your intelligent babble. They want to look at my drool-inducing face! Now get out of my way, you're hogging my camera space! Jeez, we modest people never get the recognition we deserve. ESPECIALLY if we're drop-dead gorgeous, which (of course) I AM."

Director: "OK... CUT!! THAT WAS GOOD BOYS. LET'S TAKE IT ONE MORE TIME FROM THE TOP!!

Chris (to Kim): "Do you think I should take my shirt off this time?"

Kim:*shrug* "Gimme the can. It's my turn to hold it. CAN SOMEONE PLEASE GET ME A BEER??!?"

 

"I'm not a big throw-up guy. I don't like it, so I try not to throw up regardless of how much I drink...But when we were in the studio for Superunknown I was trying to quit smoking and I was chewing tobacco instead. The producer guy brought in this bottle of Scotch and I hadn't eaten that day and I took a big pull of the Scotch and I had the tobacco in my mouth. It went down good, so I took another big swig. And then all of a sudden I was rushing to the bathroom and my whole head felt like it was going to explode and I was throwing up pure Scotch and tobacco. But me and Scotch are friends again now."

 

How do you feel about being a sex symbol for gay men?
"I think it's wonderful. The only problem is, I've done my best to get in touch with my feminine side, and it turns out my feminine side is a dyke. So I'm stuck with women for the rest of my life!"
- Chris

 

"Make the fuckin' disco ball work and then we'll get down with our badness."~ Chris Cornell

 

 

“'You should write more songs like that because I like it.' You should fuck off because I hate you.”

 

"It's our diversest album," offers Cornell, quickly questioning, "is that a word?"

 

"It's like the only thing that's really yours. Relationships are never yours. Property is never yours. Your body isn't even yours. Music is something that actually is. It's forever in a way."

 

"In a lot of ways being a rock musician is an oppurtunity just be be a kid, to stay irresponible,"

 

Rachtman: We're about to show the debut of your new video. "Hands All Over." Do you guys like making videos?
Kim: Nope, making faces, usually.
Chris: Making this video was fun because we were in a steel foundry. And there was like a black cancer dust all over everything. We're all gonna get cancer from it and die. so I hope you enjoy it. This will be the video that killed Soundgarden.

 

"I'm not gonna tell people what they should and shouldn't take...unless they get too high and step on my toes - then I'll punch them in the face and they'll learn that way!"

 

 

"It's so annoying that most of the interviews I do are with women who always say things like, 'I'd like to get to know the real you' and then ask dumb questions like what colour underwear I've got on!"

 

"I was with friends, four gentlemen of different races, and my pants were down around my ankles and there were Kiss characters drawn on my buttocks. I lit my own fart to create the Gene Simmons image breathing fire onstage effect and my pants caught fire."

 

 

 

Hear you laughing and my soul is saved.

Perdon mis queridos fans!!!!!
jajaja chiste animense no soy tan creida. Logre excentar un examen cada dia, pero creo que me voy a extraordinario de fisica, shit. Le intente te juro!!!!! se que es patetico, pero el ultimo bimestre fue demasiado estres y no pude!!!!!!!!AHHHH!!!! (pablo le dices a mami y te mato) Bueno ademas de eso, encontre un nuevo anime, se llama basilik. Si lo quieres bajar aqui ta la pagina; http://www.iy4ever.net/.

Audioslave
Be yourself
Someone falls to pieces
Sleeping all alone
Someone kills the pain
Spinning in the silence
Finally drifts away
Someone gets excited
In the chapel yard
Catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen
White roses on a grave

Yeahhh...

And to be yourself is all that you can do
Heyyyy...
To be yourself is all that you can do

Someone finds salvation in everyone
Another only pain
Someone tries to hide himself
Down inside himself he breathes
Someone swears his true love
Until the end of time
Another runs away
Separate or united
Healthy or insane

And to be yourself is all that you can do
Yeahhh...
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
Heyyyy...
Be yourself is all that you can do

Even when you've paid enough
Been put upon or been held up
Every single memory of the good or bad
Faces of love
Don't lose any sleep tonight
I'm sure everything will end up alright
You may win or lose
But to be yourself is all that you can do

Yeahhh...

To be yourself is all that you can do
Ohhhh...
To be yourself is all that you can do
Whoaaa...
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can--
Be yourself is all that you can--
Be yourself is all that you can do

To Sleep

Poem lyrics of To Sleep by John Keats.

O soft embalmer of the still midnight!
Shutting, with careful fingers and benign,
Our gloom-pleas'd eyes, embower'd from the light,
Enshaded in forgetfulness divine;
O soothest Sleep! if so it please thee, close,
In midst of this thine hymn, my willing eyes.
Or wait the Amen, ere thy poppy throws
Around my bed its lulling charities;
Then save me, or the passed day will shine
Upon my pillow, breeding many woes;
Save me from curious conscience, that still hoards
Its strength for darkness, burrowing like a mole;
Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards,
And seal the hushed casket of my soul.