<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-5749256941970822929</id><updated>2024-10-04T13:38:26.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it feels so wrong, it feels so right...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Valeria Kraft</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16628635806407542699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2GRb8vqnjl627_Omb7TCZCzs_PQa7oj1j2AhuWYlfaZsaCC8Kqseua0VXtNjFDdUkSiKjuuNYfpMULjumcC0Kvq7ktWW01p_RnGRtjO9omjCOMe2evxHoMAwtXC0pw/s220/PhotoFunia_4213d0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5749256941970822929.post-2868155053750282598</id><published>2010-02-18T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T01:58:05.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just cant help it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJYiwOK7ztYHWmVPVfSIp7dJ8KFVHY37iYAiiYcWJJiJTOiX6HchQJxz50TSK79vszAs6ccA1DM3qDSZG3uivq1cDlJsITY5jJdU2u6ykaPfZ1t_g0mQQZSYRzDLJSwE5rCYGYW6vb8Lo/s1600-h/tristeza+nao+tem+fim.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJYiwOK7ztYHWmVPVfSIp7dJ8KFVHY37iYAiiYcWJJiJTOiX6HchQJxz50TSK79vszAs6ccA1DM3qDSZG3uivq1cDlJsITY5jJdU2u6ykaPfZ1t_g0mQQZSYRzDLJSwE5rCYGYW6vb8Lo/s320/tristeza+nao+tem+fim.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439520545553217938&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was at work today and this song hit me...&quot;&lt;b&gt;Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find t&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;hat what you&#39;re lookin for has been here the whole time&quot;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;man! I love him so bad. I cant help it. Ill never do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You belong with me (Taylor Swift)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You&#39;re on the phone with your girlfriend, She&#39;s upset&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;s going off about something that you said&lt;br /&gt;She doesnt get your humour like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m in the room, its a typical Tuesday night&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m listening to the kind of music she doesnt like&lt;br /&gt;And she&#39;ll never know your story like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;s cheer captain and I&#39;m on the bleachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find&lt;br /&gt;That what you&#39;re lookin for has been here the whole time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you could see that I&#39;m the one who understands you&lt;br /&gt;Been here all along so why can&#39;t you see?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walkin the streets with you in your worn out jeans&lt;br /&gt;I cant help thinking this is how it ought to be&lt;br /&gt;Laughing on the park bench thinkin to myself&lt;br /&gt;Hey isnt this easy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you&#39;ve got a smile that could light up this whole town&lt;br /&gt;I havent seen it in awhile, since she brought you down&lt;br /&gt;You say you find I know you better than that&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Whatcha doing with a girl like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wears high heels, I wear sneakers&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;s cheer captain and I&#39;m on the bleachers&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find&lt;br /&gt;That what you&#39;re looking for has been here the whole time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see that I&#39;m the one who understands you&lt;br /&gt;Been here all along so why can&#39;t you see?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Standin by, waiting at your back door&lt;br /&gt;All this time how could you not know that?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m the one who makes you laugh when you know you&#39;re about to cry&lt;br /&gt;I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams&lt;br /&gt;I think I know where you belong. I think I know it&#39;s with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can&#39;t you see that I&#39;m the one who understands you?&lt;br /&gt;Been here all along so why can&#39;t you see?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing by or waiting at your back door&lt;br /&gt;All this time how could you not know that&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought just maybe&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/feeds/2868155053750282598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-just-cant-help-it.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/2868155053750282598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/2868155053750282598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-just-cant-help-it.html' title='I just cant help it...'/><author><name>Valeria Kraft</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16628635806407542699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2GRb8vqnjl627_Omb7TCZCzs_PQa7oj1j2AhuWYlfaZsaCC8Kqseua0VXtNjFDdUkSiKjuuNYfpMULjumcC0Kvq7ktWW01p_RnGRtjO9omjCOMe2evxHoMAwtXC0pw/s220/PhotoFunia_4213d0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJYiwOK7ztYHWmVPVfSIp7dJ8KFVHY37iYAiiYcWJJiJTOiX6HchQJxz50TSK79vszAs6ccA1DM3qDSZG3uivq1cDlJsITY5jJdU2u6ykaPfZ1t_g0mQQZSYRzDLJSwE5rCYGYW6vb8Lo/s72-c/tristeza+nao+tem+fim.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5749256941970822929.post-3312033608588447532</id><published>2009-11-15T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T01:25:08.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amarte así</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguRoQHI6Y7IDPO4g0QZS-v9Vm_e5H3kLyPMSa7VmsbZ6l0dnQPUsmnF7BwzeYSBRGFLovuGt6KTdlTFPfIx2rHMiYGy87ABMhUSWl9q7M3-V3jC8C0cyJdbVLHf_8FpcIWJWQA95UnBxE/s1600-h/beso.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguRoQHI6Y7IDPO4g0QZS-v9Vm_e5H3kLyPMSa7VmsbZ6l0dnQPUsmnF7BwzeYSBRGFLovuGt6KTdlTFPfIx2rHMiYGy87ABMhUSWl9q7M3-V3jC8C0cyJdbVLHf_8FpcIWJWQA95UnBxE/s320/beso.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404258884792232194&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;Es vivir un sueno eterno junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;Es confiarle al universo&lt;br /&gt;este milagro de sentir&lt;br /&gt;Amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;entregandome al destino &lt;br /&gt;que elegi&lt;br /&gt;y que estes en mi camino &lt;br /&gt;y yo en el tuyo y compartir&lt;br /&gt;Amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi &lt;br /&gt;hasta morir&lt;br /&gt;Hasta el fondo de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;asi &lt;br /&gt;hasta morir&lt;br /&gt;ni la eternidad me alcanza&lt;br /&gt;Para agradecer que hoy puedo &lt;br /&gt;amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;es sentir &lt;br /&gt;que el infinito late en mi&lt;br /&gt;y es testigo de este amor que hoy siento para ti&lt;br /&gt;amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi &lt;br /&gt;hasta morir&lt;br /&gt;hasta el fin de la esperanza&lt;br /&gt;amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;Asi&lt;br /&gt;Hasta morir&lt;br /&gt;ni la eternidad me alcanza &lt;br /&gt;para agradecer que hoy puedo amarte...&lt;br /&gt;hasta fundirme en este amor&lt;br /&gt;hasta llenarte el corazon&lt;br /&gt;amarte asi&lt;br /&gt;Ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amarte asi... &lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Today, I finally decided to be happy with the person that was always by my side. &lt;br /&gt;Alejandro te quiero!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/feeds/3312033608588447532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/11/amarte-asi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/3312033608588447532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/3312033608588447532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/11/amarte-asi.html' title='Amarte así'/><author><name>Valeria Kraft</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16628635806407542699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2GRb8vqnjl627_Omb7TCZCzs_PQa7oj1j2AhuWYlfaZsaCC8Kqseua0VXtNjFDdUkSiKjuuNYfpMULjumcC0Kvq7ktWW01p_RnGRtjO9omjCOMe2evxHoMAwtXC0pw/s220/PhotoFunia_4213d0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguRoQHI6Y7IDPO4g0QZS-v9Vm_e5H3kLyPMSa7VmsbZ6l0dnQPUsmnF7BwzeYSBRGFLovuGt6KTdlTFPfIx2rHMiYGy87ABMhUSWl9q7M3-V3jC8C0cyJdbVLHf_8FpcIWJWQA95UnBxE/s72-c/beso.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5749256941970822929.post-8843964907291008292</id><published>2009-11-07T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T01:09:30.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEPsFFXEeahvegcCfFWwPuDm1XQTYHpnkak9vg-lCdZVsty-wJY1MsaD1ltP_qULfipLwYsKE0lQtgvUFpD3JWCbaEhflqEI-GSWj6RnuEOWTBwKtLimk70GRwJp2VR-oEnxJ5vR18EKM/s1600-h/adios.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEPsFFXEeahvegcCfFWwPuDm1XQTYHpnkak9vg-lCdZVsty-wJY1MsaD1ltP_qULfipLwYsKE0lQtgvUFpD3JWCbaEhflqEI-GSWj6RnuEOWTBwKtLimk70GRwJp2VR-oEnxJ5vR18EKM/s320/adios.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401286293412420946&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From today, day 1, I officially start my heart-broken rehab. No more tears, no more weak Valeria. Im gonna be everything I was before, Im gonna live for myself, my friends and my family only. I&#39;ll never ever gonna be this stupid again. I will never give my heart again. No. There is no way I can survive this way. I need to be stronger, by showing respect for myself first. Im worthy. I have a purpose. I need to change from within. I need to be as before, independent, strong, focused. When did I lost all this? When I fell in love. But no more. No more. &lt;br /&gt;I need to move on, do my life and let others do their life, as well. Its gonna be hard, but, like Camila said: time heals everything. And I know that if I focused on why I came to this hell Provo, I can survive. I need to live only for my goals and get out of this place. Is just a little more effort, just a little bit of time. I need to focus on people that really cares about me, that shows respect for me. Like Ale said: if you give love, love will come back to you, but maybe not in the way you want, or expect. He is so right. I had given all my love, with all the sincerity, so Im in peace with myself. Love is such a cheater, it comes, makes your life awesome and then run away with someone else.  But, I cant deny that is the most wonderful feeling. I loved him, I do still. He is an incredible person, and I will be grateful all my life because he showed me how wonderful love can be. But now, is time Valeria. Is time to move on.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/feeds/8843964907291008292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/11/commited.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/8843964907291008292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/8843964907291008292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/11/commited.html' title='Commited'/><author><name>Valeria Kraft</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16628635806407542699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2GRb8vqnjl627_Omb7TCZCzs_PQa7oj1j2AhuWYlfaZsaCC8Kqseua0VXtNjFDdUkSiKjuuNYfpMULjumcC0Kvq7ktWW01p_RnGRtjO9omjCOMe2evxHoMAwtXC0pw/s220/PhotoFunia_4213d0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEPsFFXEeahvegcCfFWwPuDm1XQTYHpnkak9vg-lCdZVsty-wJY1MsaD1ltP_qULfipLwYsKE0lQtgvUFpD3JWCbaEhflqEI-GSWj6RnuEOWTBwKtLimk70GRwJp2VR-oEnxJ5vR18EKM/s72-c/adios.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5749256941970822929.post-2531654293628516549</id><published>2009-10-23T01:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:20:23.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mir.ror</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk_Ve3GHW_Hi-9HOwygYuUVBhCkSy2WLO7aZhohUEwd4i8kqNFQllaJyk8nTBJd5puvuOxlVnAbwZT-HTvoWZRWNwtnu9c6WuDXVkx1GjQKZ4XtFj5MuAmj1XwtHvxIDyMRMVSZzME0Rg/s1600-h/mirror.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 90px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk_Ve3GHW_Hi-9HOwygYuUVBhCkSy2WLO7aZhohUEwd4i8kqNFQllaJyk8nTBJd5puvuOxlVnAbwZT-HTvoWZRWNwtnu9c6WuDXVkx1GjQKZ4XtFj5MuAmj1XwtHvxIDyMRMVSZzME0Rg/s320/mirror.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395707331080282194&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the museum.&lt;br /&gt;I was just looking for art&lt;br /&gt;But I found myself.&lt;br /&gt;I was just looking for a paint&lt;br /&gt;a sculpture.&lt;br /&gt;But I found a mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Mir.ror.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;wonder at/admire&quot;&lt;br /&gt;The definition just beat me.&lt;br /&gt;And I found myself, looking at the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at Me.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe just the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe,like the definition.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder at.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/feeds/2531654293628516549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/10/mirror.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/2531654293628516549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/2531654293628516549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/10/mirror.html' title='Mir.ror'/><author><name>Valeria Kraft</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16628635806407542699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2GRb8vqnjl627_Omb7TCZCzs_PQa7oj1j2AhuWYlfaZsaCC8Kqseua0VXtNjFDdUkSiKjuuNYfpMULjumcC0Kvq7ktWW01p_RnGRtjO9omjCOMe2evxHoMAwtXC0pw/s220/PhotoFunia_4213d0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk_Ve3GHW_Hi-9HOwygYuUVBhCkSy2WLO7aZhohUEwd4i8kqNFQllaJyk8nTBJd5puvuOxlVnAbwZT-HTvoWZRWNwtnu9c6WuDXVkx1GjQKZ4XtFj5MuAmj1XwtHvxIDyMRMVSZzME0Rg/s72-c/mirror.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5749256941970822929.post-4839247730226479057</id><published>2009-10-23T01:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:15:59.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so simple.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyIGNqVsNeBszHAws4QOlxllSao2A_nFmzSLkkwrZoa4oxCltKkhg1MX0r6AsIOaLIEi-4-fKhcOiANHKvPrBIzCK0F65dif2wvKblcm3YmqJdgumqTa0R57UTGp3f7Uy69VZyl42ZF6U/s1600-h/untitled872ik.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyIGNqVsNeBszHAws4QOlxllSao2A_nFmzSLkkwrZoa4oxCltKkhg1MX0r6AsIOaLIEi-4-fKhcOiANHKvPrBIzCK0F65dif2wvKblcm3YmqJdgumqTa0R57UTGp3f7Uy69VZyl42ZF6U/s320/untitled872ik.png&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395706212528316114&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes is just simple.&lt;br /&gt;is just one look, one smile.&lt;br /&gt;one word of advice, one hand in your shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes is just simple.&lt;br /&gt;look turning other side, no expression in your face.&lt;br /&gt;harm words, distance between us.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes is just as simple as it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/feeds/4839247730226479057/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-simple.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/4839247730226479057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/4839247730226479057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-simple.html' title='so simple.'/><author><name>Valeria Kraft</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16628635806407542699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2GRb8vqnjl627_Omb7TCZCzs_PQa7oj1j2AhuWYlfaZsaCC8Kqseua0VXtNjFDdUkSiKjuuNYfpMULjumcC0Kvq7ktWW01p_RnGRtjO9omjCOMe2evxHoMAwtXC0pw/s220/PhotoFunia_4213d0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyIGNqVsNeBszHAws4QOlxllSao2A_nFmzSLkkwrZoa4oxCltKkhg1MX0r6AsIOaLIEi-4-fKhcOiANHKvPrBIzCK0F65dif2wvKblcm3YmqJdgumqTa0R57UTGp3f7Uy69VZyl42ZF6U/s72-c/untitled872ik.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5749256941970822929.post-8677952829088593113</id><published>2009-10-23T01:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:13:09.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is it possible?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE-cUR69JdjK_S06OqwE60xIiGzGSWBge9NogbJFRJsaKfiiehqB1ruBJVtIzK1FnLe9U9fr83Gc_754yVBudynFg8Akl_FBAmKLfWK0j2qZ3kVaUGqDVi6wjbfeklNpgRZkP_lnl5UJk/s1600-h/beso.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE-cUR69JdjK_S06OqwE60xIiGzGSWBge9NogbJFRJsaKfiiehqB1ruBJVtIzK1FnLe9U9fr83Gc_754yVBudynFg8Akl_FBAmKLfWK0j2qZ3kVaUGqDVi6wjbfeklNpgRZkP_lnl5UJk/s320/beso.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395705477848793442&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder how come that we met, &lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think this is just destiny&lt;br /&gt;but also, sometimes, the questions that i hate most comes into my mind and whispers:&lt;br /&gt;&quot; is this possible?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;when that happen, i feel bad, i feel weak&lt;br /&gt;but then i see u, and u give me strong&lt;br /&gt;and u whisper in my ear&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I love u&quot;&lt;br /&gt;and i answer&lt;br /&gt;&quot;YES, IT IS. IT IS POSSIBLE&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;LUV U...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/feeds/8677952829088593113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-it-possible.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/8677952829088593113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/8677952829088593113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-it-possible.html' title='is it possible?'/><author><name>Valeria Kraft</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16628635806407542699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2GRb8vqnjl627_Omb7TCZCzs_PQa7oj1j2AhuWYlfaZsaCC8Kqseua0VXtNjFDdUkSiKjuuNYfpMULjumcC0Kvq7ktWW01p_RnGRtjO9omjCOMe2evxHoMAwtXC0pw/s220/PhotoFunia_4213d0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE-cUR69JdjK_S06OqwE60xIiGzGSWBge9NogbJFRJsaKfiiehqB1ruBJVtIzK1FnLe9U9fr83Gc_754yVBudynFg8Akl_FBAmKLfWK0j2qZ3kVaUGqDVi6wjbfeklNpgRZkP_lnl5UJk/s72-c/beso.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5749256941970822929.post-2266193420212735670</id><published>2009-10-23T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:10:14.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigUP4MpqSSXUID7iMSKFcAsevMkeWM1_6bE0HeL6eMTxfBmQzxZLAlSZa4QonINszRy6gabgt8y0fZoem0H8cbQpUVcew_n_QRCiecgcSTAnpO1EFHEAcr5VXrDD_X9fzY4UJs34z1XOI/s1600-h/nepali-bride-24x24-lg.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigUP4MpqSSXUID7iMSKFcAsevMkeWM1_6bE0HeL6eMTxfBmQzxZLAlSZa4QonINszRy6gabgt8y0fZoem0H8cbQpUVcew_n_QRCiecgcSTAnpO1EFHEAcr5VXrDD_X9fzY4UJs34z1XOI/s320/nepali-bride-24x24-lg.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395704712259271426&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i talk too much, &lt;br /&gt;is because i like to tell u how much i love u.&lt;br /&gt;I know i am loud, &lt;br /&gt;is because i like the sound of ur name in my lips.&lt;br /&gt;I know i am annoying, &lt;br /&gt;is just so u notice i am right there next to you.&lt;br /&gt;I know i ask so many questions,&lt;br /&gt;is because i want YOU to be my answer.&lt;br /&gt;I know i am selfish, &lt;br /&gt;is because i cant figure it out how can i live without u.&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how can i be so silly sometimes and say things i dont have too,&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to whisper at the right time ur name,&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to stop being around u,&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to give u time to decide ur answers,&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to think maybe ur happines wont be mine...&lt;br /&gt;because I love u so much...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/feeds/2266193420212735670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/2266193420212735670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/2266193420212735670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-know.html' title='I know...'/><author><name>Valeria Kraft</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16628635806407542699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2GRb8vqnjl627_Omb7TCZCzs_PQa7oj1j2AhuWYlfaZsaCC8Kqseua0VXtNjFDdUkSiKjuuNYfpMULjumcC0Kvq7ktWW01p_RnGRtjO9omjCOMe2evxHoMAwtXC0pw/s220/PhotoFunia_4213d0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigUP4MpqSSXUID7iMSKFcAsevMkeWM1_6bE0HeL6eMTxfBmQzxZLAlSZa4QonINszRy6gabgt8y0fZoem0H8cbQpUVcew_n_QRCiecgcSTAnpO1EFHEAcr5VXrDD_X9fzY4UJs34z1XOI/s72-c/nepali-bride-24x24-lg.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5749256941970822929.post-2338261808177703012</id><published>2009-03-01T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:02:47.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Column</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv=&quot;Content-Type&quot; 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She, the blonde American girl. Me, the perfect stereotype of dark hair Latin girl. She and Me, enrolled in a fourious fight against each other for a T-shirt. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;I am sure I was the one that grab the T-shirt when the perfomer in the dance throw it to the public, but apparently she thought it was her right to have it and snatched from my hands. Or, maybe, she was the one that grabbed it in the first place. In any event, we both wanted it and we got into a tussle for it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;Without leaving her to take the precious treasure, I pulled and pulled. She pulled also, shouting at me some words in english that,&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mixed with the loud music, I almost couldn´t&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hear.&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In a fraction of seconds, I found myself yelling at her spanish words,&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;refering to her “out of shape” condition or the fact that she was blonde. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;And in that moment&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realized why we,&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;humans, have wars against each other.&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realized why we judge so quickly our neighbours. I realized I was fighting and saying bad things just for a T-shirt. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;So I quit. She gave me a victorious smile and ran over to her friends, proud of her conquest.&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stay for a moment lost in my thoughts, feeling shame. Shame of realizing that maybe I am not that different from those who fight among each other for a piece of land, from those who assesinate for the hunger of power, from those who torture, from those who hate, from those who I thought were worst than me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/feeds/2338261808177703012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/03/column.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/2338261808177703012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5749256941970822929/posts/default/2338261808177703012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itfeelssowrongitfeelssoright.blogspot.com/2009/03/column.html' title='Column'/><author><name>Valeria Kraft</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16628635806407542699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2GRb8vqnjl627_Omb7TCZCzs_PQa7oj1j2AhuWYlfaZsaCC8Kqseua0VXtNjFDdUkSiKjuuNYfpMULjumcC0Kvq7ktWW01p_RnGRtjO9omjCOMe2evxHoMAwtXC0pw/s220/PhotoFunia_4213d0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>