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CONFESIONES DE MI ...Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125TheRestOfMyLifehttp://feedburner.google.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-82180990332362447132011-09-11T20:17:00.000-07:002011-09-11T20:17:27.407-07:00Hoy......, por ejemplo pienso que esta todo bien y estoy muy muyy muy tranquila, porque mañana yo no tengo colegio pero tengo que ir a un acto a las 8 y sin embargo sigo despierta como si nada pasara.!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-8218099033236244713?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/n5zGBxkiRZo" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/09/hoy.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-4985576352358847422011-09-10T11:16:00.001-07:002011-09-10T11:16:40.811-07:00Yo...... amo bailar, me encanta, me hace sentir mejor.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-498557635235884742?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/j8YzxDIVNjQ" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/09/yo.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-33749656262844009642011-09-10T11:12:00.001-07:002011-09-10T11:12:44.247-07:00En el amor...... todo esta permitido.. Pero es muy dificil saber que va a pasar con lo que uno hace.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-3374965626284400964?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/ew8jurYr1aE" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/09/en-el-amor.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-58818488119942744802011-09-10T11:10:00.000-07:002011-09-10T11:10:52.752-07:00A veces...... siento que todo esta en contra mio, pero tambien como siempre hay veces que pienso que tod va a estar bien, pero nose como hacer para poder sentirme bien todo el tiempo, sonriendo, no funciona, que hay que hacer?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-5881848811994274480?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/RmiwxRT__ZQ" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/09/veces.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-8866209186316443272011-07-31T14:07:00.000-07:002011-09-10T11:13:56.053-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-886620918631644327?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/-lZi13KlpPk" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/07/mi-segundo-dia.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-55106439215159220912011-07-29T16:39:00.000-07:002011-07-29T16:39:25.150-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Grupos de amigas:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>M.A.P.S</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f0SdMO9bOFw/TjNBS-UXsYI/AAAAAAAAABI/cUdlR3ltpBE/s1600/281831_2152552544132_1555970775_2264030_688825_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f0SdMO9bOFw/TjNBS-UXsYI/AAAAAAAAABI/cUdlR3ltpBE/s320/281831_2152552544132_1555970775_2264030_688825_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Ellas son lo que son, no puedo pedir mas.Con ellas sonrío y me siento bien.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Doolchis:</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9oAhv3VeAVA/TjNC2_aloaI/AAAAAAAAABM/VOj9iJMh8N4/s1600/226019_2258302740874_1347559508_2607593_2779996_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9oAhv3VeAVA/TjNC2_aloaI/AAAAAAAAABM/VOj9iJMh8N4/s320/226019_2258302740874_1347559508_2607593_2779996_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Las uchas:</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Son ellas 2 y yo, son las mejores de verdad, me muero de la risa son LAS MEJORES.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yCn6TBMH6g/TjNDiuha2-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Rp7ZNP98DEc/s1600/206213_124226601005439_100002543000787_168950_7928559_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yCn6TBMH6g/TjNDiuha2-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Rp7ZNP98DEc/s320/206213_124226601005439_100002543000787_168950_7928559_n.jpg" width="241" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pili Ibero.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p8EgWnEsFJk/TjNEbUygQyI/AAAAAAAAABY/87uN9Y5sLPw/s1600/247168_219778524713550_100000442135481_779014_4396318_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p8EgWnEsFJk/TjNEbUygQyI/AAAAAAAAABY/87uN9Y5sLPw/s320/247168_219778524713550_100000442135481_779014_4396318_n.jpg" width="320" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Mile Ni Taah</span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-5510643921515922091?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/Ne67h_7HmT8" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/07/grupos-de-amigas-m.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-60571360851229143672011-07-29T16:19:00.000-07:002011-07-29T16:19:25.675-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">True friend.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Mercedes Anton es mi mejor amiga, es la mejor, no hay como ella.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Me divierto demasiado, me hace reir todo el tiempo es una genia.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">La quiero muchissimo.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWTQjphuEm8/TjM_6lMb8iI/AAAAAAAAABE/WPL0ChujZtY/s1600/255747_2116311631185_1347559508_2457313_555067_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWTQjphuEm8/TjM_6lMb8iI/AAAAAAAAABE/WPL0ChujZtY/s320/255747_2116311631185_1347559508_2457313_555067_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-6057136085122914367?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/KQjiiJdwrcA" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/07/true-friend.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-70531026645575679432011-07-29T15:49:00.000-07:002011-07-29T15:49:22.935-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Luján.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Mi prima, de 8 años.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Es una muy buena compañera con ella juego a las cosas que mis amigas ya no quieren porque son "grandes", son muy aburridas ellas :(</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">La quiero un montón y me encanta pasar tiempo con ella.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Es muy linda, envidio sus ojos(forma de decir)</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUqSoiScuxY/TjM44NAENdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xWI7HWn8UE0/s1600/222908_2019198883427_1347559508_2328583_2731473_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="255" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUqSoiScuxY/TjM44NAENdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xWI7HWn8UE0/s320/222908_2019198883427_1347559508_2328583_2731473_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-7053102664557567943?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/uGrNmrdBMeo" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/07/lujan.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-71030180487939040062011-07-29T15:32:00.000-07:002011-07-29T15:32:02.650-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The rest of my life.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="text-align: center;">I've got a feeling inside of me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Running off to my veins</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's like electrical energy</div><div style="text-align: center;">A world's about to change</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's an open road</div><div style="text-align: center;">So here I go</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The rest of my life</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="text-align: center;">Is starting tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Feels like I'm fin'lly on my way</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm looking ahead</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can't tell where it ends</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I'm gonna take a leap of faith</div><div style="text-align: center;">And I'm gonna hold on tight</div><div style="text-align: center;">And right is right</div><div style="text-align: center;">The rest of my life</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm gonna go for it all aloud</div><div style="text-align: center;">I know there's no guarantee</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I've been given a chance and now</div><div style="text-align: center;">What's next is up to me</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm gonna save my sights</div><div style="text-align: center;">So light those lights</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The rest of my life</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="text-align: center;">Is starting tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Feels like I'm fin'lly on my way</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm looking ahead</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can't tell where it ends</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I'm gonna take a leap of faith</div><div style="text-align: center;">And I'm gonna hold on tight</div><div style="text-align: center;">And right is right</div><div style="text-align: center;">The rest of my life</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If all the world's a stage</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm here to take my place</div><div style="text-align: center;">I know I'll always find a way to shine</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The rest of my life</div><div style="text-align: center;">Is starting tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Feels like I'm fin'lly on my way</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm looking ahead</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can't tell where it ends</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I'm gonna take a leap of faith</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The rest of my life</div><div style="text-align: center;">Is starting tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Feels like I'm fin'lly on my way</div><div style="text-align: center;">It starts with a dream</div><div style="text-align: center;">Of who I can be</div><div style="text-align: center;">Wherever it takes me I can wait</div><div style="text-align: center;">So I'm gonna hold on tight</div><div style="text-align: center;">And right is right</div><div style="text-align: center;">The rest of my life</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-7103018048793904006?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/i4bJbcsaJWY" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/07/rest-of-my-life.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600421519695302542.post-44019703259373113502011-07-28T19:59:00.000-07:002011-07-29T15:27:29.404-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xsozJio2B2I/TjInkR4HISI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PQlDeBWNIYE/s1600/261739_2127052499700_1347559508_2469923_1562989_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xsozJio2B2I/TjInkR4HISI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PQlDeBWNIYE/s320/261739_2127052499700_1347559508_2469923_1562989_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Mi primer día</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Hola, bienvenidos a MI BLOG.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yo soy Maria Milagros Barratines.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Tengo pelo mas o menos rubio, la gente me dice -GUAU, tenes el pelo re rubio- pero yo no lo creo, muchas personas me dicen que mi pelo es lindo pero yo no lo creo todo lo contrario no me gusta mucho. Es mas no diría que es mi parte favorita de mi cuerpo. Tengo ojos marrones, uno de ellos tiene un lunar(izquierdo).</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Voy a usar el blog como si fuese un cuaderno en el cual yo escribo las cosas que me gustan y las cosas que no me gustan, por eso no voy a seguir a nadie porque no quiero que nadie lo viera.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Estoy muy bien, hoy.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Te aviso que mi vida es muy complicada, para mi obeo, porque las personas mas grandes dicen todo el tiempo "Si tu vida es complicada, no sabes lo que es la mía".</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yo tengo problemas con mis amigas, pero hoy por ejemplo ni las vi porque estoy de vacaciones de inviernos pero igual ya se terminan quedan nada mas que 3 días :(</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Voy al Instituto Jose Manuel Estrada de Zarate y me va muy bien en el cole!=), aunque odio que me digan traga o nerd porque soy divertida y que me valla bien no significa que me guste estudiar o cosas por el estilo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Tengo un grupo de amigas que se llama M.A.P.S, pero no te voy a contar todo ahora porque se me acaba el dia porque son las 11:58 y quiero que esta sea una publicación del día jueves, así que cuento lo demás mañana osea dentro de 2 minutos!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">beso, mili</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4600421519695302542-4401970325937311350?l=therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRestOfMyLife/~4/nC_0bVOgTVo" height="1" width="1"/>Milihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583607868455481412noreply@blogger.com0http://therestofmylife-mili.blogspot.com/2011/07/mi-primer-hola-bienvenidos-mi-blog.html