<?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-26671360</id><updated>2011-09-07T17:22:15.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbara</title><subtitle type='html'>1.68, thin, white, brown clear hair, blue or green eyes, happy, positive, enthusiast, and fun.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>298</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-35748998763728528</id><published>2010-04-14T00:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:29:44.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A&amp;B</title><content type='html'>Living in Nashville and traveling into the USA with Brock and Auny Gill has been awesome. I love it, i, loove, it. Magic shows, great message, great company. I feel lucky. i'm sooo greatful with God and also with Brock and Auny for bring me with them and allow me travel and live with them. Everything have been perfect. I'll not change anything in it. And i could say that I kind feel bad for everything they have give me since 4 years ago until now. I'm not sure if i deserve all this. This is so crazy. It's even hard to believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most amazing thing is when we are in the shows, I can feel Jesus in Brock's words. I can see Jesus in Aunys work. &lt;br /&gt;Both work so hard every time. And all is for them. Everything is for the people behind the spot light. People that we sometimes don't even see, know, feel. &lt;br /&gt;That's the most awesome, magical and exciting thing of all. Every time, in the show, when he speak and people stand up surrending them lives. I admire them work. It's so inspiring. &lt;br /&gt;I can't leave a side the tricks. I love his show in general. I love it even i have seen it a lot of times now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all this crazy trip. I've been able to know great, amazing and loveley persons. I've made some good friends i'll like to keep forever. I've laugh too much, i've scream, i've cry, i've dance. Makes me sad the fact that i have no much time left, but it would make me sad also if i would stay more time. I love to be here, but i'm dying to see my man. If i can bring him with me that would be awesome. He is everything i need to make this perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so so so sooooooo greatful. I don't know how to express that feeling. I'm not a very comunicative or expresive person. But i feel like i have to buy an airplane to cover everything they have gave me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Auny. Thank you Brock. I'm sooo greatful for everything. You are awesome. I love you. This is no doubt a magical trip i will never forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-35748998763728528?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/35748998763728528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=35748998763728528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/35748998763728528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/35748998763728528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/04/b.html' title='A&amp;B'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8980612744535096522</id><published>2010-04-07T13:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:56:24.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You choose</title><content type='html'>I've always thought that time is the most valuable thing in the world. You can't buy it even with all the money in the world. You can't sell it, you can't control it, you don't know how many you have ahead and ti can fall off of your hands as fast as a blink. It's invisible and present always, even we don't like it sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our time, we are constantely making choices. We choose to get up at 9:05 or 9:06 or 10:00. We choose to take a shower or not. Brush your teeth or not. Put on the blue shirt or the purple one. Dress clasual, dress formal. Eat breakfast, skip breakfast. Take the car, take the bike. Speed or drive inside the limits. Every second, every second, every, second, of, our, lifes, we, are, making, choices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some, choices have no matter. But i wouldn't think that way. The difference between get up from the bed at 9:05 or 9:06 can worth your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We make that many choices, and most of them, we do it without thinking about it. Some of them we do it in automatic. I do choices in automatic. I wash my hands after go to the bathroom every time. It's an action i don't think, i just do it. But i don't realize that that choice affect my life. If i don't wash my hands, i can get an infection or get sick. If i get an infection or sick often my organism will resent it. And who knows, maybe i can get a disease or die about it. It's just a simple and automatic decition that affect my life completely and most of the times i don't realize it. We don't realize it. It can be anthing not just washing your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe there's always a moment where our choices are in our hands before make the decition. It can be one year. Sometimes is a fraction of a second while you see a truck coming over you and turning to the right to avoid a crash. It's Amazing how our brain can think in a million options in less than a second. You can even think in the consequences of your options. You can made a life in that time. There's always a moment. And i believe that that moment. It's the moment most important in where we should spend more time in. We don't like to think about our decitions sometimes. We rather think or do funny things. But "If you are wise, your wisdom will reward you; if you are a mocker, you alone will suffer" (1) You can have the good choice, the bad choice, the revange choice, the most easy or the most dificult choice. All this paths in front of you, that leads you to a diferent destination every second. It is you, and only you, who will make that choice. But not only you who will suffer the concequences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to be careful in what we are spending our time in. We need to spend more time in "that moment". And maybe you can find the Lord there. Wispering at your ear. Pay atention to Him. Be wise. Jesus is wisdome. Persue Him. Because of that fraction of a second can depend your entire life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, What's your choice now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Prov9:12&lt;br /&gt;"Your own conduct and actions have brought this upon you. This is your punishment. How bitter it is! How it pierces to the heart!" Jeremiah 4:18&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8980612744535096522?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8980612744535096522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8980612744535096522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8980612744535096522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8980612744535096522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-choose.html' title='You choose'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1570363063846044234</id><published>2010-03-18T23:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:20:59.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>today i discover i have no Faith</title><content type='html'>"I have testimony weightier than that of John. For the very work that the Father has given me to finish, and which I am doing, testifies that the Father has sent me. And the Father who sent me has himself testified concerning me. You have never heard his voice nor seen his form, nor does his word dwell in you, for you do not believe the one he sent. You diligently study the Scriptures because you think that by them you possess eternal life. These are the Scriptures that testify about me, yet you refuse to come to me to have life."(1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we was talking about the old testament. How Jesus encourage us, and almost like a command, to scrutinize the scriptures. But He didn't say: Scrutinize this letter that John or Pedro or whoever wrote at that time. To Jesus, the old testament was "The scriptures" the 5 books of the bibile was "The Law" He knew Leviticus like the back of His hand. It was the most important book fo they entire bible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start months ago to read the bible since the begining, i'm hearing some bible studies, but for some reason, nothing make any sence, i'm struggling. I thought, well... God is so complex that i will never understand Him completely. That's for sure. And judging what He do... is like almost sayin: "I can be God, I will do it this other way and it would be better" Which is not what i'm trying to do. I'm trying to know Him and learn. But acting like that doesn't look like that's my purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are used to believe and do the things that we understand and are for our benefit. But that's not everything you need to do. That's easy. There's something beyond all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight maybe accidentally i heard something that open my eyes. Auny said to Brock something like this: "If you have faith, you would believe without understanding or questioning. That was the faith in Jesus times, and it was stronger"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking an answer for all this struggle moments i've had. I was sure it would be something obvious that i've been missing, or some simple solution with one word. I was waiting for it literally for a little more than 2 weeks. And this is it. My answer is: FAITH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the answer now. But that's not enought. And the hardest part is comming. To make FAITH a verb (i think that's how andy stanley would say it haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But do not think I will accuse you before the Father. Your accuser is Moses, on whom your hopes are set. If you believed Moses, you would believe me, for he wrote about me. But since you do not believe what he wrote, how are you going to believe what I say?"(2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.John5:36-40&lt;br /&gt;2.John5:45-47&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1570363063846044234?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1570363063846044234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1570363063846044234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1570363063846044234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1570363063846044234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-i-discover-i-have-no-faith.html' title='today i discover i have no Faith'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7697502772824249324</id><published>2010-03-15T11:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:25:17.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The time is now!</title><content type='html'>If you want to go to a cruise, you better talk right now and book a Brock Gill show! &lt;br /&gt;More info at brockgill.com&lt;br /&gt;Go now!! Today is the last day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7697502772824249324?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7697502772824249324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7697502772824249324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7697502772824249324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7697502772824249324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-is-now.html' title='The time is now!'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1265157646703430933</id><published>2010-03-13T22:21:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:17:24.815-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My addictions</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna confess you. I have some addictions. Actually, i have a lot... I accept it. They make me feel goood. They make me happy. And i almost do it every day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to tell you my addictions right now. &lt;br /&gt;The first one it makes me feel special, loved, secure, unique, incredible, it bring all my senses and feelings out. I call it: Alejandro. I love him. So much, very, a lot, plently, badly, hard, strong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one gave me energy, it make me feel good and happy. I love it! Make my heart beat rises. It's call: exercise. From the hard one that make me sick and in the next day makes me sore until the soft one. I even enjoy a walk at the mall or outside in the nature. Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3th one makes me act like CRAZY. And when i say crazy... believe me. Like crazy! It takes out my stress, it makes me forget everything and just enjoy it and do what i feel. I call it: Dance! And like there's no dance without music. Music is in this number too. Music makes me fly, makes me smile, makes me happy, makes me dance =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4th one makes me feel good. Actually my organism thanks me for it. I am extremely, very, super addict to the healthy food. I like to eat what my body need. 1,300 Kcal. 150g carbs. 65g protein. 40g lipid. Complex carbs mostly. Good protein quality. Polyunsaturated lipid mostly. Eat frut and nuts for vitamines and minerals (yogurt with frut and nuts... mmmm love it). And drink only water. &lt;br /&gt;more carbs = belly&lt;br /&gt;more fat = watery&lt;br /&gt;more carbs &amp; fats= watery belly = not good&lt;br /&gt;more protein = over work kidney = kidney disease probability = not good neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5th one make me feel smart, useful and gives me satisfaction. This one i called: Learn. I love to learn, i like to learn something everyday. I want to know the story of the world. I want to know at least 5 lenguages. I want to study the whole bible verse by verse, Know Jesus and God the best I can, and follow Him. How can i follow someone i don't even know?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 6th one make me smile, cry, scream, laugh, feel anger, disappointed, happy, sad, surprise etc etc... I like to do it with friends. And mostly with my boyfriend in the VIP room. It's called MOVIES!! cinema, go to the theater... whatever. I enjoy it soo much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7th makes me feel useful, active, challenged and independent. It's called: Work. Most people don't like it. But i actually do. And i'm addict to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 8th thing makes me feel alive, cultural, able to give opinions, makes me explore, take risks. This one is my addiction to try new things. Because how can i say something about anything without already try it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 9th one. I actually think i do this every day. It's the biggest one. It just make me feel gooood, relaxed, relief, active... But i have a feeling that we all have this addictions. The addictions of sleep and go to the bathroom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the 10th one. The last one, but not the less important. Actually i think is the most important than all of them. It's my addiction to help people. It's an inexplicable feeling. It's supreme. It's heavenly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your addictions? I'll not say anyone, i promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1265157646703430933?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1265157646703430933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1265157646703430933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1265157646703430933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1265157646703430933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-addictions.html' title='My addictions'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-4940738405092285768</id><published>2010-03-11T10:56:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T07:19:25.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>This have been "THE SUBJECT" since i get here. Everyone is looking for a date. Brock and Auny are worried for the wedding, partners and childrens of all of them friends. The question is. Are you dating? Who are you dating? When do you plan to get married? You are getting old. You mariageable age is going!! What are you gonna do about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we go to church and Andey Stanley is doing a serie about How to stay in love. For couples, husbands, etc... People are learning how to stay in love while figuring out a way to imply a guy that you like him. And start dating with him, get married, have childrens... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the center of our lifes. Love is the main thing for everyone, always and forever. It is for me. Fortunately I have my prince charming. But, love is not only about a partner, about a husband, about a wedding and live happily ever after. Love is more. Love is a complex word with a million of aplications and meanings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think. In my personal opinion (it doesn't mean is correct). That the love to your partner is not the most important. Nor your own love. But to "Love one another"(1) (wich apply to your partner too, but not ONLY to your partner). We are so worried about a mate while judging revenging and making fun of everyone. And we maybe don't realize it or think about it. Or we don't care about it. Maybe we do. But we DON'T do anything about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is to love each other? I don't have the correct answer, nor the best one. But i have my own opinion about it. As everybody else. That's why LOVE means so many things. Because what means to me, it can't mean to you. Or viseversa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i define as Love is: "Do to others what you would have them do to you"(2). As simpel as that. If you DON'T want to be judged, "Do not judge, or you too will be judged"(3). If you don't want people talk bad about you, make you feel less, criticized you, hurt you, ignored you, laugh at you, force you to do something and make decisions for you, etc etc.. Well what you have to do is: Don't talk bad about them, don't make other less, don't CRITICIZE them, don't hurt them, don't ignore them, don't laugh at them, don't force them and make decisions for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the last one spacially. Because some people play the mother role in others people lifes. And it's good, because there's some people who need that. But if you resolve the people lifes. If you don't let them fall. They will never know how to get up. They will lean in you instead of take the Lord hand. And one day you will not be there to help them to stand up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of give them a solution and maybe force them to do it, or wash them brain to believe is the best solution. I try to get the most information i can, so i can make my opinion, give an advise, and then i let them decide. Otherwise they will never be able to make a choice. You never know how things will turn. The decision you think is the best it might not be at the end a good one. And the decision you think is the worse it might work. I can't say something for sure. Even if i was in the same position once and solve the problem in some specific way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to make my own decisions. I don't like going around blaming people for my decisions. It doesn't mean i don't take advices or opinions. I like to hear what people say, i'm always open for what people want me to say, i actually like it. However, listen to an advise it doesn't mean i have to do it. It can help me to make my choice. But at the end the decision and the risk is mine. When the time of my judgment at the end of my life arrives. I don't think is good to blame people for my actions in God precence. I'm an adult, responsible of my acts. No body is responsible of my acts but me. If i fail, it's my mistake. This race in the one we all are is long. And at the end is only with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An other thing. If I force someone to do something and it turns to be a bad choice... to me it looks like if the other person is not able to make decisions, and neather I... Which i think everyone who is normal, without a mental desease, can make decitions. Some people make bad decitions. But there's always a lesson after a fail. And it doesn't matter how smart and studied you are. We have to face the fact that we not always make good desisions. No one is absent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing the "Do to others what you would have them do to you"(2). There's the other face of the coin. Wich is: If you LIKE people to be nice with you, please you, listen to you, respect you, tell you the truth, support you, be loyal, happy, positive, available, give you presents, calls you, treat you like a queen or king, do whatever you want... i don't know, it can be plenty of things you expect and ask people do and give you. What we have to do, is to not expect or wait until the people give it to you so you can do it too. You have to give the first step, and YOU do it to them. How are you going to ask someone to do something you don't even do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a women of actions not of words. Actions speak louder than words. I've always thought, You are what you do and say, not what you say you think you are or what you want to be. It's a different "say". To say you are something and what you say in your normal life. It doesn't matter if you plan to do good things. People can't read your thoughts. The people see and hear. And that is what makes you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is my conclution: "But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you" because "If you love those who love you, what reward will you get? And if you greet only your brothers, what are you doing more than others? Do not even pagans do that?(4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. John13:34&lt;br /&gt;2. Matt7:12&lt;br /&gt;3. Matt7:1&lt;br /&gt;4. Matt5:44-47&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-4940738405092285768?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/4940738405092285768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=4940738405092285768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4940738405092285768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4940738405092285768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/03/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1926200108280064989</id><published>2010-03-03T10:26:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:49:19.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mount Sinai</title><content type='html'>There had been a discover of a new place where everything matches with the Mount Sinai described in the Bible. There's a documentary explaining everything. It's soooooooooooooo good! It rise my heartbeats. If you haven't heard anything about it. You have to see it!!&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link: &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=5904705590377345665#"&gt;Mount Sinai Documentary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It have 3 minutes of a promotional and then it have other 2 minutes of intro. You can start watching it in the 5th minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1926200108280064989?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1926200108280064989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1926200108280064989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1926200108280064989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1926200108280064989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/03/mount-sinai.html' title='The Mount Sinai'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8872638605680558092</id><published>2010-02-27T15:35:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T20:51:27.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I had learn...</title><content type='html'>I've never believe that i'm supose to be happy to feel myself blessed or loved by God. All contrary. Is not that i'm not supose to be happy or that i don't deserve it. But i've always have the knowledge that to believe in God, Love Him and try to be a good person according God and Jesus Laws. It's hard, and in between more closer you are. More difficult it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once i read a book explaining 2 different kinds of happiness. The first one is momentaneous, and the second one comes long term. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is like when you eat the best browny sunday chocolate fudge in the world! mmmmm... Or when you buy a Fat Boy Lo Harley-Davison 2010 motorcycle. Even with saying it. It rise my heartbeats! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;The second one. Is like when you work hard all your life so your kids can have food, education, a degree, get married and then you can enjoy a great family and grand kids after many years of hard work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are happiness. But. There's 2 huge diferences between the 2 of them. &lt;br /&gt;#1. The first one, is easy to get, but quickly to go. And the second one it hard to get, but difficult to remove.&lt;br /&gt;#2. The first one is individual. And the second one always encircle a 3th person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so worried sometimes to get what we want, fast and easy. That we didn't realize that that's not the real happiness. And when the happiness goes. We get sad and disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;There's people who try to manipulate and figure out a way to sustain the idea that we deserve happiness and wealth and, and... We want it quickly and durable. They even ask the Lord why they can't have it. But if you look closer. There's not way to get it. We have to work hard, probably without happiness sometimes, for a long period of time... This is something people don't want to hear. Knowing that you are not gonna be happy all the time, without everything you want. It doesn't sound desirable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i believe, if give your life. Really give it to the Lord. Happiness come along, but it's not going to be like we want it and easy. But like the Lord wants and we are going to strugle and we will have to learn some lessons sometimes and have very hard times. "My son, do not despise the LORD's discipline and do not resent his rebuke, because the LORD disciplines those he loves, as a father the son he delights in"(1)&lt;br /&gt;I think if you Mean it. If you do it Gladly, because that's what you want, and your Love to Him is supreme than your life. Then you might reach it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me one of the best things in the world is to go to bed with a clean conscience. Even after a bad day. Knowing i did my best. And with a list of changes i have to apply tomorrow in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that i have the formula to the happiness we all want. It might be, it might not be. It can work to someone, but it can not work with others. I know everybody is different. I've always had respect for the people. I understand that there's no one person equal to me. I'll not try to change anyones mind. And i'll not say this is the only way. &lt;br /&gt;I can't judge anyone, but me. And even if you figure out How one day. it dosen't mean you will remember and do it tomorrow. Anyting you think it is. It's going to be a work of 24 hours the 365, 366 days of the year for your entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this trip. I'm trying to get the best of everything. I try to see what people do, and what they don't do. What they say, what they don't say and How they say it (to learn eanglish). So i can learn and grow. I'm trying to open my ears, my eyes and my heart. And not just while i'm here. But forever. And give my life to Him.&lt;br /&gt;I know It's extremely hard. I'm far away to be close. I have an endless way to go. But you have to start someday, somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Prov3:11-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8872638605680558092?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8872638605680558092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8872638605680558092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8872638605680558092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8872638605680558092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-had-learn.html' title='I had learn...'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-5384226891216611117</id><published>2010-02-10T12:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:42:20.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nashville</title><content type='html'>I'm here!!&lt;br /&gt;I finally get here to Nashville!! I have done shows, went to parties and having a lot of FUN!&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night i saw snow. It was BEAUTIFUL! i've never seen a snowflake that big! It didn't stick, but it was deffinitley beautiful and special. &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my first time running in a blizzard! hahahahaha it wasn't a big one. well... it wasn't a blizzard at all, was it?... But it was fun! I've never felt a huge snowflake in my face! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of fun is comming on. Don't lose yourself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-5384226891216611117?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/5384226891216611117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=5384226891216611117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5384226891216611117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5384226891216611117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/02/nashville.html' title='Nashville'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-3549004615547353252</id><published>2010-01-05T13:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T13:13:24.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December</title><content type='html'>So much parties, food and fun! Inns, hanukkah, christmas and new years eve. Now is a new year, new plans, new porposes... I hope you had enjoy your last days of 2009. And i wish you a very great and succesful 2010!!&lt;br /&gt;Remember that only you are the owner of your road and of your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-3549004615547353252?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/3549004615547353252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=3549004615547353252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/3549004615547353252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/3549004615547353252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2010/01/december.html' title='December'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8248105539980241284</id><published>2009-12-15T14:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T14:54:59.401-06:00</updated><title type='text'>b-day</title><content type='html'>november 24th. my birth day. i didn't do much. i work all day and then in the afternoon i went to starbucks to continue working hahaha. at night i made a rock band party! my bofriend have the game. we put it in the garage and invite some friends to play it. It was fun! i loved it! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8248105539980241284?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8248105539980241284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8248105539980241284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8248105539980241284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8248105539980241284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/12/b-day.html' title='b-day'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8117547614541829292</id><published>2009-12-04T11:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:24:55.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brock &amp; Auny</title><content type='html'>And you probably will ask yourself how this could be posible. Well, first of all. My boyfriend gave me the airplane tickets to Nashville. Where all the magic is comming haha. And of course Brock and Auny greet me warmly in them house all those days, they are so kind and generous. They are more than my best friends. God put me in them lives and I'm thankful for that. They had gave me a lot! and i don't know how i can pay everything. I love them soooooooo much! I can't even express my gratitude with words. Thank you. VERY MUCH! I love you! i know i said that again, but i really do. &lt;br /&gt;See you soon! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8117547614541829292?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8117547614541829292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8117547614541829292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8117547614541829292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8117547614541829292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/12/brock-auny.html' title='Brock &amp; Auny'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-9201741603762132333</id><published>2009-11-29T15:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:26:03.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brock &amp; Auny - Part 2</title><content type='html'>After Disney we went to see Metallica. It was so awesome! i really enjoy it! I literally dance like crazy for 2 hours. And the next 3 days i hade a huge neck pain hahaha i've never in my life had that pain. But it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to eat to a lot of places, indian food, chef food, gelato, japanese food (i really really looove this place,it was sooo delicious and they bring us the sushi in a bote. that was original! and everything was gone in like 5 minutes!! hahaha that was cool!) and i made one day mexican food! I made enchiladas poblanas with green salsa. mmmm one of my favorites meals in the world. &lt;br /&gt;We also run in the hills, that was a very unique experience. to run almost in the wood. that was so relaxing and cool!! We went to a fall, very beautiful. and in the road we so coyotes, turkeys and deeres. We also saw several movies, valquiria, elf, two weeks notice, and some magics triks.&lt;br /&gt;We went to a place i wanted to know since 3 years ago. COCOA TREE!! what a surprise! they really have a very good chocolate. I love the raspberry truffle! wow! sooo delicious! We also went to a mall, and to the bigest hotel. This hotel was BEAUTIFUL! i can live there, definitely. Really. They have this wood conservatory, is close, so there's no insects, no mosquitos that's like the perfect land for me! i loved it! Then we went to an italian place. So sad because the next day i flew to saltillo again.&lt;br /&gt;But as always. My stady was a whole experience I loved it! i really enjoy every second and i'm soooooooooooooo ready to go back! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-9201741603762132333?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/9201741603762132333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=9201741603762132333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9201741603762132333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9201741603762132333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/11/brock-auny-part-2.html' title='Brock &amp; Auny - Part 2'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-5615168876000304345</id><published>2009-11-20T13:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T14:08:07.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brock &amp; Auny | Part one</title><content type='html'>As you know i went to visit my favorite persons in the world ;) Who are extraordinary good and kind with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Nashville in september and visit for 2 weeks my great friends that live there. They are Lindsey, Jacob, Emily, Sthephany and Shannon. In my visit i knew a lot more persons, i don't even remember the names... just of a few of them. For example Shean and Andrea, I already knew Jhon, an Australian girl (it wasn't hard to follow her english) a pastor who i went to see Metallica (yes, i went to see Metallica, and was AWESOME!) the very sweet person who work with Brock and we went to her house the first or second day, a lot of singers, i can't remember the names eather... well... i meet a lot of people but the one i already knew but haven seen in person was SCOT CREWS. &lt;br /&gt;He was my first contact with Brock. I talk with him by phone 3 years ago and i just met him. That was a surprise! I always wanted to meet him. but we never had the chance. That was great =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My travel began a thursday afternoon where brock and auny were at the airport because they wanted to pick me up. but i weren't there because i was supose to arrive friday afternoon. They realize that after a couple of hours i think hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember with all the details but i will describe my vacations the best i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first went to a show in alexandria. we travel, did the show and then come back home. it was a 1 day trip and show. Then we went to DISNEY! Me, Jacob and Shannon went driving a truck all the way since Nashville to Orlando. It was crazy! and fun! and spiritual =)&lt;br /&gt;We drive one day and we stay there for 2 more days. We ate in epcot in a moroccan and neanderthal place. i think.... well... Jacob did some moves on a dace floor and after every lunch we went to Holliwood Studio in Disney where Brock made his presentation. He was awesome as always. and then we stay there and watch some christian concerts. We saw a lot of great bands like leeland or something like that. (i really really LOVE this concert, it was the most spiritual concert i've ever went) flyleave hahaha i don't remember the exact names but you get the idea. We also saw POD and more. That was great. I love all the concerts and all the time in Disney. We went to Magic Kindom one day too. And all the parks were so beautifuly decorated. I love it. So much details. and colors. &lt;br /&gt;We drive back home again. and i stay in Lindsey's house. All the girls were so kind. i enjoy my stady =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-5615168876000304345?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/5615168876000304345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=5615168876000304345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5615168876000304345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5615168876000304345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/11/brock-auny-part-one.html' title='Brock &amp; Auny | Part one'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1880682845450095849</id><published>2009-11-11T17:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:00:43.672-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I know i know!!</title><content type='html'>I haven't post anything in 2 or 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;Bue i promise, i'll soon write a lot of things. &lt;br /&gt;Imagine.... 3 months of history... prepare your popcorns!! hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1880682845450095849?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1880682845450095849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1880682845450095849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1880682845450095849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1880682845450095849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-i-know.html' title='I know i know!!'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-131071673561863008</id><published>2009-08-20T11:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T12:11:06.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorbito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/So2DnGSNVxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/QeKwTEPkgxo/s1600-h/logopeque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 109px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/So2DnGSNVxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/QeKwTEPkgxo/s400/logopeque.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372094638247991058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Sorbito for a coffee break. this is the best coffee i've ever taste. i love it since 5 or more years. Since i taste it for the first time. i love it. and i haven't found anything like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like coffee. and i love sorbito's coffee. yummi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-131071673561863008?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/131071673561863008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=131071673561863008' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/131071673561863008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/131071673561863008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorbito.html' title='Sorbito'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/So2DnGSNVxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/QeKwTEPkgxo/s72-c/logopeque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-5862010726173002488</id><published>2009-08-14T15:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T15:48:28.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laura</title><content type='html'>Laura is one of my best friends. I have 4 best friends in Saltillo. 3 from 1 group and 1 from an other. &lt;br /&gt;The friends i most frequently see are Karina, Diana and Laura. That is one group. We meet every monday in someone's house to talk. &lt;br /&gt;And my other friend is Karina. An other Karina. Is very common that name. I know a lot of people called like that. Well... I don't see her often. But we are very good friends. &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Laura's birthday. We went to dinner with our boyfriends. And actually was a very nice night. We have a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;I love my friends. And i thank God to have many good friends =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are me, karina, laura and diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SoXM_qXkMJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/paMKwFXh8D0/s1600-h/zz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SoXM_qXkMJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/paMKwFXh8D0/s400/zz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369923524786139282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SoXNPfNg3wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KOVzs2EE-bg/s1600-h/zz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SoXNPfNg3wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KOVzs2EE-bg/s400/zz1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369923796669095682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-5862010726173002488?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/5862010726173002488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=5862010726173002488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5862010726173002488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5862010726173002488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/08/laura.html' title='Laura'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SoXM_qXkMJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/paMKwFXh8D0/s72-c/zz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-5100864712498666371</id><published>2009-08-08T16:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T17:41:31.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my niece</title><content type='html'>I have a niece that i love. She is so cute. She is almost 2 and is learning how to go to the bathroom now. She is very smart.&lt;br /&gt;She like to play the organ and dance with the music. But this time the her visit was different. Suddenly she start peeing in my carpet haha Well... i think this will not be the first and last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/Sn39Wf8mPVI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ppMHLZk7Cjg/s1600-h/DSC07838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/Sn39Wf8mPVI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ppMHLZk7Cjg/s400/DSC07838.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367724893870112082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is an old photo. here she had 1 year, now she is almost 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-5100864712498666371?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/5100864712498666371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=5100864712498666371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5100864712498666371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5100864712498666371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-niece.html' title='my niece'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/Sn39Wf8mPVI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ppMHLZk7Cjg/s72-c/DSC07838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2559692695535910657</id><published>2009-07-31T18:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:52:07.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation</title><content type='html'>yesterday was my academic celebration, or whatever the name is. they gave me the graduand certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain. Because as i was searching how to translate this word. I realize there's not such thing in the usa. If you futfill with all the classes. You get your collage degree or master degree or whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mexico, when you finish the collage degree. Then you have to do a thesis, or some extra classes, an exam, and pay monney so you can get the diploma or whatever, that says that you have that degree. Is not automatic. You can do all the 4 or 5 years of your carrer. but when you finish, if you never transact your tittle. is like you did nothing. you don't have that extra degree. &lt;br /&gt;So, I did all my classes, i just have left the social service, but when i finish i have to do an exam or whatever to get my degree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday they gave me a "paper" that says that i fulfill with the classes, but i'm not a nutritionist yet. I'm just one step ahead. i have 2 left. the social service and whatever i want to do to get the degree. oh! and pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the funny thing is, that this certificate they gave me have a title that says: "collegian credo". &lt;br /&gt;And IT IS the collegian credo of the university... is this a joke?&lt;br /&gt;Where's my certificate!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2559692695535910657?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2559692695535910657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2559692695535910657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2559692695535910657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2559692695535910657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/07/graduation.html' title='graduation'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2261536712079955443</id><published>2009-07-25T20:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:54:16.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cats</title><content type='html'>I hate cats. i have always hated them. A cat came to my house 2 or 3 years ago. And even we never gave her food. The cat always was here. So, in a while. It was like our cat. I've never like her at all. But the cat was there always. This is the third time she have cats. We always give the cats to anyone who want them. &lt;br /&gt;Now I have 4 little cats and her mother is lost or maybe dead since a week. They are so little. They can't eat by themself. So i have to feed them. And take care of them. And i don't know why. I'm starting to feel affection for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/Smu3AN__klI/AAAAAAAAAFs/uGCAqy2sFFE/s1600-h/Imagenes+crucero+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/Smu3AN__klI/AAAAAAAAAFs/uGCAqy2sFFE/s400/Imagenes+crucero+288.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362580995700658770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2261536712079955443?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2261536712079955443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2261536712079955443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2261536712079955443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2261536712079955443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/07/cats.html' title='cats'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/Smu3AN__klI/AAAAAAAAAFs/uGCAqy2sFFE/s72-c/Imagenes+crucero+288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7726418900315853367</id><published>2009-07-03T11:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:02:28.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i recieve a letter from Fred Waicang. The child i sponsor in Indonessia through COMPASSION. Is the first letter i recieve from him. It puts me sentimental. &lt;br /&gt;I start writing yesterday and today i'll send my first letter handwritten to him. And i will send him a photo. &lt;br /&gt;He didn't write so much. but i found the first thing we have in common; we both like soccer. Is a simple thing that made me smile. &lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy. This is the only thing i'm doing right now that i love. And I feel proud about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7726418900315853367?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7726418900315853367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7726418900315853367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7726418900315853367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7726418900315853367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/07/letter.html' title='Letter'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-4130987011529225408</id><published>2009-06-29T10:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:25:17.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>TRANSFORMERS&lt;br /&gt;.... What can i say... I fall sleep. I saw just 30 minutes of it. And i didn't like it. hahahaha I've never liked shia labeouf actuation. It seems like they was lack of material and they put a lot of innecessary things. And they exploit women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SISTER'S KEEPER&lt;br /&gt;I cried. is good. I like the story. It's a little confuse sometimes, because they relate the story going back and forward. Sometimes you don't know if it's the past or the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PROPOSAL&lt;br /&gt;I like thiis! is good. i like the story. I loooove the custom from both actors. I looove her shoes! hahahahaha and i loove his family. It's a good movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;Pleaaase! don't waste you time seeing this movie. is soooo bad i can't explain. He doesn't even act good. Awful performance. i'm talking about the young boy. Just because he have a beautiful eyes, doesn't mean he is good acting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UP&lt;br /&gt;Pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase. Pleaaaaaaase!!! go and see this movieee!!! You CAN'T miss it!!! Is the best! I totally loooooove this movie! It made me cry, laugh, love, despair, think and exploit all my emotions. The animation is grat. The story is great, the characters are great, everything is sooo good. I really love this movie. It's one of my favorites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-4130987011529225408?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/4130987011529225408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=4130987011529225408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4130987011529225408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4130987011529225408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/06/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8262854661714293763</id><published>2009-06-21T13:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:46:47.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ball</title><content type='html'>Last night we went to a ball. I love dane. And i dance a lot =) I'm happy. I don't dance often. So, yesterday was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;weee!! =)&lt;br /&gt;If you have a ball. invite me. i'll put everybody into the dance floor =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8262854661714293763?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8262854661714293763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8262854661714293763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8262854661714293763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8262854661714293763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/06/ball.html' title='ball'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2173918106670293248</id><published>2009-06-19T11:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T11:42:32.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nutritionist</title><content type='html'>I'm going to start mi own busines, like nutritionist... i don't know how many time i'll endure with it. I'll find a way out. and i'll start thinking on it since now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2173918106670293248?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2173918106670293248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2173918106670293248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2173918106670293248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2173918106670293248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/06/nutritionist.html' title='Nutritionist'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8549074948054490447</id><published>2009-06-15T16:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:10:44.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit nearest to you</title><content type='html'>This past saturday i went to mc allen TX. i were 4 hours nearest to you! hahaha &lt;br /&gt;i went shopping. not because i have money to do it. because i needed and my boyfriend buy me some things for the cruise. He and his friends were going to go, and i fit in the car, so i went.&lt;br /&gt;As you know i'm going to a cruise in less than a month. and i have no money and no job and nothing and i'm nervous... i have to get some money... quickly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8549074948054490447?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8549074948054490447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8549074948054490447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8549074948054490447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8549074948054490447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-bit-nearest-to-you.html' title='A little bit nearest to you'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-9185450556322177478</id><published>2009-06-09T13:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T13:56:03.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation</title><content type='html'>I just take my graduation photos. i'm happy because i'm done with that... I want to do so many things but i don't know how to start... hahaha &lt;br /&gt;I think  start is always the most difficult thing. But after that, everything is comming by it self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-9185450556322177478?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/9185450556322177478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=9185450556322177478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9185450556322177478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9185450556322177478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation.html' title='graduation'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2249316724344677421</id><published>2009-06-02T17:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T18:12:23.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amelie</title><content type='html'>I love this movie, and i love even more the soundtrack. Most of the songs are made with piano and accordion. I play piano, a little bit. And i'm learning the song Comptine d'un autre été. I love it. love it!&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2249316724344677421?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2249316724344677421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2249316724344677421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2249316724344677421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2249316724344677421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/06/amelie.html' title='Amelie'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8630309267303564385</id><published>2009-05-29T12:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:47:16.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my last day at school. =)&lt;br /&gt;I'm soooo happy! i can't explain it!! Finally!! is OVEEEER!!!&lt;br /&gt;I thougth it will never ends.&lt;br /&gt;I just have to do my social service, and i'll have my diploma.&lt;br /&gt;This is great =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8630309267303564385?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8630309267303564385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8630309267303564385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8630309267303564385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8630309267303564385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/05/finished.html' title='Finished!'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-969070386334091162</id><published>2009-05-26T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:38:41.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days</title><content type='html'>just 2 more days, and i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;perfect! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-969070386334091162?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/969070386334091162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=969070386334091162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/969070386334091162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/969070386334091162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/05/2-days.html' title='2 days'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-729292581452825999</id><published>2009-05-13T17:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:09:59.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>i'm soooooooooooo happy. sooooooooooo excited. soooooooooo joyous. soooooooooooooo glad that i'll finish my school soooo soon. I can't believe it. I saw this so far away... almost like unreachable.&lt;br /&gt;Just 2 more weeks. 2 more. just 2 more. i can't believe it. I'm almost done.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-729292581452825999?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/729292581452825999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=729292581452825999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/729292581452825999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/729292581452825999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/05/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7828549376832996061</id><published>2009-05-06T12:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:38:16.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>box</title><content type='html'>i'm going every day to a boxing training. it's exhausting. i like it. i love exercise. and i like to take my body to the limit. i'll like to direct that energy in some good thing. i'm thinking about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7828549376832996061?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7828549376832996061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7828549376832996061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7828549376832996061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7828549376832996061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/05/box.html' title='box'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8377397597973957970</id><published>2009-05-04T16:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:14:03.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>crash...</title><content type='html'>i just crash... with my moms car =S&lt;br /&gt;i was almost in the high way. The cars decrease the velocity. At the point that we where almost stopped. I turn to see if i can move to the next lane but when i turn again. i realize that the cars in front of me were complete stopped. i try to stop, but was too late. was slowly. but my car dent a little bit in the front...now i have to pay it. And that's not funny... hahaha.... mmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way. i'm completely fine. like i said. the crash was very slowly. nothing happen to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8377397597973957970?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8377397597973957970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8377397597973957970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8377397597973957970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8377397597973957970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/05/crash.html' title='crash...'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-4086798983131661238</id><published>2009-04-28T12:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:55:59.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saltillo</title><content type='html'>I moved yesterday to saltillo. With my new job. i had to move here. i spend more time here than in school.&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 virtual classes. i have left just 2 discourse more to give and i finish my practices. And i just have 1 class left. Tuesday morning. And that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost done with my school. I'm so happy for that =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-4086798983131661238?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/4086798983131661238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=4086798983131661238' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4086798983131661238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4086798983131661238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/04/saltillo.html' title='Saltillo'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8961077937331848620</id><published>2009-04-27T10:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:17:53.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>something big is going on</title><content type='html'>i thing that this "epidemic" is covering something... and something big....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8961077937331848620?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8961077937331848620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8961077937331848620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8961077937331848620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8961077937331848620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-big-is-going-on.html' title='something big is going on'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-969306277635526460</id><published>2009-04-22T08:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:37:53.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema</title><content type='html'>I  haven't go to the cinema for a wile. The movies that are here right now... are bad! I hate this dates... always is the same. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;The next i want to see is Wolverine =) is comming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-969306277635526460?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/969306277635526460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=969306277635526460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/969306277635526460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/969306277635526460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/04/cinema.html' title='Cinema'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1851881516178385174</id><published>2009-04-17T11:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:18:26.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>recording</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my fist official recording day. i made some commercials, and acknowledgments. it was fun. i'm not good at this that's for sure. but i'll get used to it by the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1851881516178385174?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1851881516178385174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1851881516178385174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1851881516178385174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1851881516178385174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/04/recording.html' title='recording'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1415261119519713709</id><published>2009-04-15T19:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:37:18.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New job</title><content type='html'>I quit working in starbucks this past sunday. Because i have a new job. A job i never look for. &lt;br /&gt;A guy called to my house in saltillo and told to my mom that they want me to go to an interview some wednesday 3 or 4 weeks ago. I came to saltillo and went to the interview.&lt;br /&gt;The job was to conduct a program. The program was about choahuila's tourism (my state). Obviously to me was very interesting. And then he send me an email saying that he will call to me that day to date an other interview. But he never called. I thought he will never call again. But a week later, he called. And we meet for the 2nd time. Then they hire me. I couldn't believe it. But is true. &lt;br /&gt;So, now i'm  the conductor of the program "en el camino". Me and other girl. Is going to be fun. And they will pay me more. That's why i have money to sponsor a child. Wich i'm so happy for it. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1415261119519713709?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1415261119519713709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1415261119519713709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1415261119519713709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1415261119519713709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-job.html' title='New job'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2233981084367674588</id><published>2009-04-11T15:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T15:08:02.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>exercise</title><content type='html'>Now that i have time. I start doing exercise again. I stopped it 3 months ago. Wel... i never stopped. But i was doing it 1 time per week. To me that's nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot how great feels. I love exercise. I love it. And i'll do it all my life.&lt;br /&gt;I feel soo good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2233981084367674588?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2233981084367674588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2233981084367674588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2233981084367674588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2233981084367674588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/04/exercise.html' title='exercise'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-9094038587932408558</id><published>2009-04-09T11:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:33:14.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fred Waicang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/Sd4lDQBk4sI/AAAAAAAAAFk/EofCabTWjDc/s1600-h/fred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/Sd4lDQBk4sI/AAAAAAAAAFk/EofCabTWjDc/s400/fred.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322732547369919170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a child from Indonesia. And now i sponsor him. &lt;br /&gt;I was wanting to sponsor a child almost a year ago. Now is the time. The money was stopping me. But now i have a new job. I'll talk about it latter.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very very happy! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-9094038587932408558?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/9094038587932408558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=9094038587932408558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9094038587932408558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9094038587932408558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/04/fred-waicang.html' title='Fred Waicang'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/Sd4lDQBk4sI/AAAAAAAAAFk/EofCabTWjDc/s72-c/fred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1553972647462442410</id><published>2009-04-05T20:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:51:15.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>again!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my sister party. She turned 26. And she made a party in a house. She rented kareoke for the party. i didn't knew that!&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was an other kareoke day! very funny too. Different people, same funny thing. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i feel sooo good because i will rest 2 weeks from school. =) &lt;br /&gt;Time for me. finally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1553972647462442410?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1553972647462442410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1553972647462442410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1553972647462442410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1553972647462442410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/04/again.html' title='again!!'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2475676239565456926</id><published>2009-04-04T11:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:54:49.066-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kareoke</title><content type='html'>OMG! yesterday i went to a kareoke bar to celebrate a friend birthday and the begining of vacations. it was fun!! i laugh and laugh until i couldn't laugh more hahahaha. my abdomen hurts. a lot. it was like a pilates class. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;it was a very nice night. I looove kareoke!! i wanna do it again!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2475676239565456926?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2475676239565456926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2475676239565456926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2475676239565456926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2475676239565456926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/04/kareoke.html' title='Kareoke'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-9006165059725370378</id><published>2009-03-30T12:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:06:58.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>week end</title><content type='html'>oh Yes! i finally toke some time off. I went to a ranch with my friends all the week end. and today i'll continue with my normal and daily activities. &lt;br /&gt;i really needed this time. I was working and studding etc etc full time.&lt;br /&gt;Now i finish some things, and now on my day will be less stressful. That's good. All the difficult is over now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-9006165059725370378?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/9006165059725370378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=9006165059725370378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9006165059725370378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9006165059725370378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-end.html' title='week end'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1382197891866434873</id><published>2009-03-23T21:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:16:56.669-06:00</updated><title type='text'>time</title><content type='html'>can someone sale me some time... i need some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1382197891866434873?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1382197891866434873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1382197891866434873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1382197891866434873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1382197891866434873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/03/time.html' title='time'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8277052640954751134</id><published>2009-03-19T08:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:29:17.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chebaili</title><content type='html'>He is the new supervisor in my store. He is a very nice person, and the thing i like most. Is that he works good. He knows his job and he do it. He is very decent, and serviceable. Not like the others. Well Zaira, who is an other supervisor, she makes a good job. But Chevaili do it in other level. Everybody loves him.&lt;br /&gt;The other day i was talking with him, and i discover that he have a daughter who is going to turn 1 this year. bright new. haha. He just get married. And he is not just taking care of her daughter and wife. He also help his mother with some money... He barely can with all. And sometimes he can't cover all the expences. &lt;br /&gt;I ask him why he was working here. Work in Starbucks in Mexico, is not a good job. They don't pay well. And he have a lot of potential, that i think he is wasting here. But he don't have any superior or technical study. And he is close to be a manager of a store. He feel safe here, he likes starbucks and i'm sure He would be an excellent manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing the rice challenge and talk with him. I realize that i'm blessed for everything i have right now. Is not much, but is more than i need to live, and live well.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to help him a little bit. I give him my larder cupon card (or what ever the name is) The company gives me 5% of my salary every month. And i never use it. I don't even know how much i have in the card. I don't think i have much, and i don't recieve a lot of money. But i know he will use the money in something better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8277052640954751134?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8277052640954751134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8277052640954751134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8277052640954751134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8277052640954751134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/03/chebaili.html' title='Chebaili'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8953626849620446698</id><published>2009-03-11T13:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T13:09:19.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Compassion's Global Food Crisis Day</title><content type='html'>Did you know that two thirds of the world lives on less than $2 per day? what would it be like to live on that? what if we could only afford to buy a cup of rice each day? what if we had to live on a cup of rice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is global food crisis day. this is a day that we have an opportunity to give to compassions global food crisis fund and make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is Brock Gill's challenge. are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i want you to take a cup of rice and live on that for a day. call it a fast if you want. i will put it this way, if you can live on a cup of rice for the day then you will have a glimpse of what it is like to walk in their shoes. you will gain some serious perspective. you will realize how blessed you actually are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the money that you would have spent on food for the day can now be donated to feed people around the world. Go to Brock's web site for more information to donate. www.brockgill.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the global food crisis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overshadowed by recent political and financial economic news, the UN World Food Programme calls the current global food crisis “a phenomenon, a silent tsunami,” that is affecting millions of families in every nation on every continent. This global food crisis is more rapid, urgent and devastating than any other in the history of our planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is this happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cost of food staples have roughly doubled in many countries where Compassion serves. Some of the original factors that turned this trend into a world calamity recently include unstable oil prices, increased meat consumption in countries like India and China, droughts in major crop-producing countries, and increased production of biofuels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8953626849620446698?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8953626849620446698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8953626849620446698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8953626849620446698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8953626849620446698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/03/compassions-global-food-crisis-day.html' title='Compassion&apos;s Global Food Crisis Day'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-6011868195808012457</id><published>2009-03-08T20:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:43:55.801-06:00</updated><title type='text'>nap</title><content type='html'>i just took a nap, and i feel grat to start doing my homework.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it's necesary sleep a while to can continue. i think is valid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-6011868195808012457?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/6011868195808012457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=6011868195808012457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6011868195808012457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6011868195808012457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/03/nap.html' title='nap'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8297514871947006024</id><published>2009-03-07T09:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T09:58:30.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>practices</title><content type='html'>yesterday was the first conference in my practices. it was good, was better than i imagine. and i wasn't thinking that was going to be bad. &lt;br /&gt;a lot of people went to the conference, and the most important, i felt they really understood what i say.&lt;br /&gt;is awesome. I'm very pleased =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8297514871947006024?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8297514871947006024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8297514871947006024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8297514871947006024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8297514871947006024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/03/practices.html' title='practices'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8290007630935064074</id><published>2009-03-05T15:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:16:10.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>why, if the gobernment in 5 million years, had never do a thing. why do you still believe in them?&lt;br /&gt;Why if the news are almost 100% fake, or half fake, or are covering huge things. Why you still seeing them, and even worse, believing them?&lt;br /&gt;Why if most of the churches are just looking for money and power. Why you still going to the same dead church?&lt;br /&gt;What is holding you? when you will stop?&lt;br /&gt;when you will realize that your world is inside of you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8290007630935064074?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8290007630935064074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8290007630935064074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8290007630935064074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8290007630935064074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/03/why.html' title='why?'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1437869023169393111</id><published>2009-03-04T11:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:28:01.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>excercise</title><content type='html'>this morning i woke up and excercise myself before go to work. it feels good. i'll do it more often. &lt;br /&gt;i need to do more excercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1437869023169393111?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1437869023169393111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1437869023169393111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1437869023169393111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1437869023169393111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/03/excercise.html' title='excercise'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1530096833117482784</id><published>2009-02-27T09:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:24:53.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning coach</title><content type='html'>My manager send me to the learning coach starbucks course this past wednesday. and guees what! i pass. Now i'm learning coach. i'll train new people. I'll not increase my pay check. But it's a step to be a supervisor. And then submanager, and then manager. Is not that i want to spend the rest of my life there. But i always like to do the things correctly. So everything i can grow, better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1530096833117482784?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1530096833117482784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1530096833117482784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1530096833117482784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1530096833117482784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/02/learning-coach.html' title='Learning coach'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-141863643002445180</id><published>2009-02-26T12:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T13:06:35.235-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Luis Miguel</title><content type='html'>He is definitively not a men you are looking for marry or date. He is not handsome, he is arrogant, prepotent, presumptuous, prig, womanizer... and the list can keep going and going on. but i'll stop here.&lt;br /&gt;I went to see him last thursday. He is a singer. And i have to admit. He is goooood at that. I love his voice and his songs. Is very mexican music. And since i was little girl i remember listen to his music. He even sing better alive than in his recorded songs. &lt;br /&gt;Sadly he is such a man like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SaboAiVLp4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/3GEfNggOd58/s1600-h/luismi+uu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SaboAiVLp4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/3GEfNggOd58/s400/luismi+uu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307184306816001922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-141863643002445180?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/141863643002445180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=141863643002445180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/141863643002445180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/141863643002445180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/02/luis-miguel.html' title='Luis Miguel'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SaboAiVLp4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/3GEfNggOd58/s72-c/luismi+uu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-956636158063067014</id><published>2009-02-20T10:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:20:36.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugh Dancy</title><content type='html'>He is the actor of the movie "Confessions of a shopaholic". He has done a lot of movies, but i've never saw him. Or maybe he just looks very different now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what i think about this movie. &lt;br /&gt;To me, was entertaining. It's not my favorite movie, but i didn't hate it neither. I think is lack of taste (even is a "fashion" movie) she never looks good, the clothes never do any better to her and looks cheap. Sometimes the actuation was poor, the edition was strange in some parts, and Isla Fisher looks plastic. Anyways, is funny, i laugh many times. And i think is very close to some people reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like a lot Hugh Grant. Since i saw him. long time ago. &lt;br /&gt;I don't love him, i'll never in my life go out with him or do anything similar. But i have to admit it. I like him. Physically, and speaking (i loooove britannic accent). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night, after saw him for the first time (Hugh Dancy). I just thought... He is the new Hugh Grant (and what a coincidence they have the same name...). &lt;br /&gt;Hugh Grant is getting older. The age and the bad life is doing his thing. To me, the best age of a person is between 30s and 40s. Hugh Dancy is 33, or is about to be. And i think he is beautiful. Within more disheveled, more interesting he looks. &lt;br /&gt;And i like his actuation (very important part). I'm very special in that subject. Are just a few actoros i really like how they act. Mostly they look fake. And i hate that. &lt;br /&gt;But i think he is very credible. And he is very handsome. Definitly, he is in the way to be a huge actor, to stay in the top of the hill. He have it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure we will see him, more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ7hibPYUCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/d_qve6E4CgI/s1600-h/hugh+dancy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ7hibPYUCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/d_qve6E4CgI/s400/hugh+dancy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304925392633090082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope he don't follow the same Hugh Grant steps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-956636158063067014?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/956636158063067014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=956636158063067014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/956636158063067014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/956636158063067014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/02/hugh-dancy.html' title='Hugh Dancy'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ7hibPYUCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/d_qve6E4CgI/s72-c/hugh+dancy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-6634821086196881617</id><published>2009-02-16T16:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:44:44.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>practices</title><content type='html'>i'm in my new place where my practices maybe will take place. we don't know if we are going to stay here or go to an industrial greedy, or something like that. or maybe we will go to some other city to give some orientation. i don't know what is going to happen... but right now i'm doing nothing, and i don't know what will come next... in some way, i like this. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-6634821086196881617?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/6634821086196881617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=6634821086196881617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6634821086196881617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6634821086196881617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/02/practices.html' title='practices'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7383211284072034637</id><published>2009-02-10T17:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:15:38.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>zacatecas</title><content type='html'>i went to zacatecas this weekend. it was a short trip. but i love it.&lt;br /&gt;zacatecas is a colonial small city. is protected from the UNO. this city is on the mountains because everything start with a mine. zacatecas have a silver mine. So the people who work in the mine went to live there, and that's how it start.&lt;br /&gt;they have very interesting churches, museums, streets, architecture, mine... and some other things.&lt;br /&gt;we cross the center of the city walking in 15 minutes. is sooo small and pretty. We walk to everywhere, and i back very tired. &lt;br /&gt;now i'm in my home, doing dummy homework and in a while i'll go to work. everything back to normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7383211284072034637?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7383211284072034637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7383211284072034637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7383211284072034637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7383211284072034637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/02/zacatecas.html' title='zacatecas'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1459487300524833670</id><published>2009-02-06T00:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T01:27:36.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>just like in Ft. Walton</title><content type='html'>I buy strawberry, blueberry, blackberry, raspberry, macadamia nut, and some yogurt(the most natural i found)&lt;br /&gt;I made myself a great yogurt. And it was like a flashback to my ft.walton mornings. &lt;br /&gt;But this time was in Monterrey with my boyfriend =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1459487300524833670?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1459487300524833670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1459487300524833670' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1459487300524833670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1459487300524833670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-like-in-ft-walton.html' title='just like in Ft. Walton'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-4486182399083708946</id><published>2009-02-06T00:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T00:21:36.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>running</title><content type='html'>yesterday i went running at 10:30 pm... i ran with some friends, and it was goood. i have like a month without running. &lt;br /&gt;i love excercise. i'm addicted to it. and i feel so good doing it, i can't explain. &lt;br /&gt;Good, good.&lt;br /&gt;Some day i'll run 14 miles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-4486182399083708946?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/4486182399083708946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=4486182399083708946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4486182399083708946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4486182399083708946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/02/running.html' title='running'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-85961018537713386</id><published>2009-01-27T14:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:05:00.717-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm ashamed</title><content type='html'>i feel sooooo bad. i can't explain the bad i feel right now.&lt;br /&gt;i was a bad girl. and i don't like that. &lt;br /&gt;here is why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything start because my best friend Mike was fired last sunday (january 18th) and he was depressed. the next day was my day off at my job. and that day i started my school. but i decided to take a day for me and my friend. We went to Saltillo and hang out with my boyfriend a little bit and then we went back to monterrey. That monday i didn't go to my school. and the next day i thought my school was at 2:00 pm but when i was there i realize that just that day (tuesday) my class was at 7:00am... so i didn't go neather. &lt;br /&gt;then i got an intense week with parties and movies etc etc and today tuesday was my class again at 7:00 am, as always will be. but i fall sleep because i was sooo tired for everything i did last week. i woke up at 9:40 am and i feel horrible... and the next class is next tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... i learn a lesson. don't party all the week, or you will be very tired the next one hahaha =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-85961018537713386?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/85961018537713386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=85961018537713386' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/85961018537713386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/85961018537713386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-ashamed.html' title='i&apos;m ashamed'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7927697002551833504</id><published>2009-01-20T13:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:12:08.591-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my computer!</title><content type='html'>i have my computer!!!&lt;br /&gt;is a miracle!! is ready. i don't know why. but is ready.&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy. i'll be more in contact now. and i will continue with my french lessons. this is good. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody say hi to my beautiful computer. hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7927697002551833504?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7927697002551833504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7927697002551833504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7927697002551833504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7927697002551833504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-computer.html' title='my computer!'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2787527003284859722</id><published>2009-01-15T12:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:48:44.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>karina</title><content type='html'>i have an appointment today with my friend karina. i haven't seen her since a lot of time. &lt;br /&gt;is going to be fun. maybe we will go to starbucks hahahahaha an other place i haven't go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2787527003284859722?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2787527003284859722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2787527003284859722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2787527003284859722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2787527003284859722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/01/karina.html' title='karina'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2017108660557058160</id><published>2009-01-13T13:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T13:50:09.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't believe it</title><content type='html'>and i'm not talking about the butter.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe that my computer need 1 extra month to be fixed.... is just a mouseee!!! i went to get my computer back, and this is my SURPRISE!!! Are they going to made an other one by hand... why an other month more... i don't understand?? can you??&lt;br /&gt;this is not funny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2017108660557058160?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2017108660557058160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2017108660557058160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2017108660557058160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2017108660557058160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-cant-believe-it.html' title='i can&apos;t believe it'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-6553311220384654488</id><published>2009-01-09T13:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:20:37.031-06:00</updated><title type='text'>off</title><content type='html'>yeees! today is my day off.&lt;br /&gt;i'll stay at home and rest and then i'll walk a little bit. i'll read my boks and at night i'll go to a party... i needed this. is the fist day i'll rest after some tough weeks.&lt;br /&gt;hope you have a great day too!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-6553311220384654488?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/6553311220384654488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=6553311220384654488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6553311220384654488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6553311220384654488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/01/off.html' title='off'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-286872219210318297</id><published>2009-01-07T00:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:09:36.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>brock</title><content type='html'>HAPPY B-DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;hope you have a very very happy, fun and great day!&lt;br /&gt;love ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-286872219210318297?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/286872219210318297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=286872219210318297' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/286872219210318297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/286872219210318297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2009/01/brock.html' title='brock'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-627374753481257746</id><published>2008-12-30T02:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T02:36:34.007-06:00</updated><title type='text'>no computer</title><content type='html'>i don't have my computer. i send it to fix the mouse. &lt;br /&gt;i ask borrowed a computer to update myself haha. but i'll probably be disconnected for a little more time.&lt;br /&gt;i'll back soon. love ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-627374753481257746?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/627374753481257746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=627374753481257746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/627374753481257746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/627374753481257746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-computer.html' title='no computer'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8162841466477611291</id><published>2008-12-18T23:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:16:57.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys</title><content type='html'>We rise 456 toys in owr store to share it with kids. Tomorrow we will give it to the kids. I'm very excited because i'm one of the persons who will go and give the toys to the kids. Is going to be a good day tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;After that, i'm going to an inn to Saltillo. And then to work again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8162841466477611291?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8162841466477611291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8162841466477611291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8162841466477611291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8162841466477611291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/12/toys.html' title='Toys'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7636234585104530691</id><published>2008-12-14T12:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:41:33.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>mouse</title><content type='html'>the mouse of my computer doesn't work. i have to use all the commands (hot-keya) to get into the pages or to clic in somewhere. i can't explain the hard this is. sometimes i get frustrated and turn it off. i'm making me a command-expert. &lt;br /&gt;hope next week can fix this. the good thing is that the guarantee covers it. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7636234585104530691?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7636234585104530691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7636234585104530691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7636234585104530691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7636234585104530691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/12/mouse.html' title='mouse'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2315427125171662380</id><published>2008-12-13T21:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:06:59.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My first INN</title><content type='html'>I had my first inn. it was fantastic! well... it had nothing of inn. It was just a party called "INN". We play rock band and lips from x-box. The theme of the party was "ROCK" so we all supose to disguise ourself like a rock star. We ate and we dance and sing and play guitar... it ends at 3:00 am and i had so much fun. I'll post some photos later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2315427125171662380?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2315427125171662380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2315427125171662380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2315427125171662380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2315427125171662380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-first-inn.html' title='My first INN'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1050289534602156573</id><published>2008-12-10T14:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:16:51.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inns</title><content type='html'>I have a lot of inns this days. And i'm in a lot of presents interchange. I'll spend all my money in the party covers and presents.... i hate this Christmas part. I'll have no money to buy presents to my boyfriend or family. But they will not mind and all the parties looks very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my family and boyfriend presents in January. When all the kings come. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell later you about this parties. Tomorrow is the first one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1050289534602156573?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1050289534602156573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1050289534602156573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1050289534602156573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1050289534602156573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/12/inns.html' title='Inns'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-4605925846221255100</id><published>2008-12-04T00:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T00:38:02.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>B-day</title><content type='html'>i know is a little bit late. but i haven't had time to write. &lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you how my birthday was.&lt;br /&gt;First, i went to mc allen saturday and sunday. i bought the clothes and everything i need for the next year hahahaha because is the only time i update my closet.&lt;br /&gt;I ate in a restaurant called "red lobster". But i must admit. The shrimps i get wasn't better than the ones i got in Ft. Walton.&lt;br /&gt;Then i study for my final exam, and i went to take the exam. After that. I went home. To saltillo =) &lt;br /&gt;I saw my friends and stay at home until Tuesday. Then my life came to normal. Work, school, exams, Monterrey... But i got 4 days off of my job. I felt like vacations. I got rest.&lt;br /&gt;I like it. I didn't do a party, or big things. But it was tranquil and good. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-4605925846221255100?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/4605925846221255100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=4605925846221255100' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4605925846221255100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4605925846221255100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/12/b-day.html' title='B-day'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7290578210115520046</id><published>2008-11-26T12:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:10:32.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye for a wile!</title><content type='html'>I'm about to finish this school semester. This feels goood!! i'm just in final exams, and making little changes to my investigation. but i'm starting to feel the freedom hahahahaha. And it feels good. &lt;br /&gt;I'm ready for vacations!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7290578210115520046?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7290578210115520046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7290578210115520046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7290578210115520046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7290578210115520046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/11/god-bye-for-wile.html' title='Good bye for a wile!'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-3623152293771573082</id><published>2008-11-21T17:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:10:05.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>B-DAY!!</title><content type='html'>Monday is my birthday! that's right, is my birthday, is my birthday!! yeiiiiiiiii!! but i start the celebration tonight!! i'm sooo readyyyyyyyyy!!! &lt;br /&gt;i'll post how it was. I Love you all!! kisses! see you latter! byeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-3623152293771573082?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/3623152293771573082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=3623152293771573082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/3623152293771573082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/3623152293771573082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/11/b-day.html' title='B-DAY!!'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7271911642727701631</id><published>2008-11-18T02:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T02:38:50.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ÉL VIVE</title><content type='html'>this is the name of the mini camp or retreat, i don't know. It was sooooo goooood. God. this was really helpfull. It was like going with brock and auny. i can't say anything about it because of them politics. &lt;br /&gt;all i can say is that was different and perfect. you should go hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7271911642727701631?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7271911642727701631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7271911642727701631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7271911642727701631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7271911642727701631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/11/l-vive.html' title='ÉL VIVE'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-6108616049714454415</id><published>2008-11-11T09:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:03:44.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>busy</title><content type='html'>i've been very busy because i'm finishing my school semester and i have a lot of work. i'm probably changing to a full time in my job, and i've been talking to my manager. is going to be my b-day and i'm making some plans. i'm moving to an other hose and i have to pack everything. i'm going to a mini catholic camp this week end and i'm going to meetings and packing too for the camp. I'll do my compu and english test at school and i have to pay and register everything...&lt;br /&gt;this 2 next weeks will be though. I'll rest until december...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-6108616049714454415?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/6108616049714454415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=6108616049714454415' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6108616049714454415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6108616049714454415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/11/busy.html' title='busy'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-6526163058352062725</id><published>2008-10-30T19:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:46:54.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>burn before reading</title><content type='html'>hahahaha this movie is gooood!! Is very funny! hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;I have seen better Jhon Malcovich performances, and i didn't love the performance of Frances. But all the context of the movie is great. i love it.&lt;br /&gt;If is not in your cinema anymore. This is a good movie you can rent and see with friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-6526163058352062725?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/6526163058352062725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=6526163058352062725' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6526163058352062725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6526163058352062725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/burn-before-reading.html' title='burn before reading'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-9164433474100891518</id><published>2008-10-28T09:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T09:05:20.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7 years</title><content type='html'>My boyfriend and i have 7 years together now. I didn't see him in our day. But he was in my heart. I Love you Alejandro! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-9164433474100891518?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/9164433474100891518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=9164433474100891518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9164433474100891518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/9164433474100891518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/7-years.html' title='7 years'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-8700886540567997579</id><published>2008-10-27T19:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T20:01:05.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bro. David</title><content type='html'>I went to starbucks last friday like every day. But this time I meet Brother David. We talk about Religion. Good talk. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks David for make an space in your agenda. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-8700886540567997579?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/8700886540567997579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=8700886540567997579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8700886540567997579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/8700886540567997579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/bro-david.html' title='Bro. David'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-5661139141920864598</id><published>2008-10-23T22:01:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T22:40:05.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>photos</title><content type='html'>like no one listen to me. and i never recieve any mail. i'll post the photos.&lt;br /&gt;have fun =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQFCg0Sr9LI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CyxEj-HDdTM/s1600-h/DSC07314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQFCg0Sr9LI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CyxEj-HDdTM/s400/DSC07314.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260558971305718962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQFDZM7h9LI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pxlZJGoxyUw/s1600-h/DSC07315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQFDZM7h9LI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pxlZJGoxyUw/s400/DSC07315.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260559939992155314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQFAonPvciI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ott80tEb1nk/s1600-h/DSC07313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQFAonPvciI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ott80tEb1nk/s400/DSC07313.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260556906219401762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQE_4O4tWGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/svh88F7O7B4/s1600-h/DSC07312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQE_4O4tWGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/svh88F7O7B4/s400/DSC07312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260556075046623330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQE_HQe6seI/AAAAAAAAAEA/b7J9wt27MhQ/s1600-h/DSC07310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQE_HQe6seI/AAAAAAAAAEA/b7J9wt27MhQ/s400/DSC07310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260555233661727202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQE-W7ft4UI/AAAAAAAAAD4/A-T9qseT5lc/s1600-h/DSC07311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQE-W7ft4UI/AAAAAAAAAD4/A-T9qseT5lc/s400/DSC07311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260554403394216258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-5661139141920864598?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/5661139141920864598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=5661139141920864598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5661139141920864598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5661139141920864598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/photos.html' title='photos'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SQFCg0Sr9LI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CyxEj-HDdTM/s72-c/DSC07314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2238200565697507640</id><published>2008-10-23T20:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:27:50.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>I can't live tranquil now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2238200565697507640?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2238200565697507640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2238200565697507640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2238200565697507640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2238200565697507640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-4245411841801981589</id><published>2008-10-21T15:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T15:32:44.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>starbucks</title><content type='html'>i work and learn at starbucks. i spend almost all my time here. i have drinks and food for free, nice ambience, internet, friends... not bad. i can't complain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-4245411841801981589?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/4245411841801981589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=4245411841801981589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4245411841801981589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4245411841801981589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/starbucks.html' title='starbucks'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-3934911763366299212</id><published>2008-10-21T06:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T06:15:29.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>exams</title><content type='html'>i'm in exams... hahahaha is funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-3934911763366299212?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/3934911763366299212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=3934911763366299212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/3934911763366299212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/3934911763366299212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams.html' title='exams'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2442586750554946710</id><published>2008-10-15T16:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:27:56.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>motorcycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SPZf9xfaf6I/AAAAAAAAADw/tlsfiifsTs0/s1600-h/xime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SPZf9xfaf6I/AAAAAAAAADw/tlsfiifsTs0/s400/xime.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257495129863389090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i buy a motorcycle.&lt;br /&gt;is not the fastest nor high quality. &lt;br /&gt;But is cute! i like it =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2442586750554946710?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2442586750554946710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2442586750554946710' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2442586750554946710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2442586750554946710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/motorcycle.html' title='motorcycle'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SPZf9xfaf6I/AAAAAAAAADw/tlsfiifsTs0/s72-c/xime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-6133062340792953762</id><published>2008-10-11T23:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T23:25:17.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>i'm sad. i work and work... and i'm a good girl. and this world is awful, full of bad people, who take advantage of you. You can't hide from them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-6133062340792953762?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/6133062340792953762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=6133062340792953762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6133062340792953762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6133062340792953762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7276367448307720683</id><published>2008-10-10T23:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:56:01.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>group</title><content type='html'>I have a christian friend from my school. She is part of a group and she invite me to go. Today was my first day. It was good. I like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7276367448307720683?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7276367448307720683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7276367448307720683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7276367448307720683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7276367448307720683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/group.html' title='group'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7482640859466047439</id><published>2008-10-09T19:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:28:06.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ft. Walton beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SO6gxidKOrI/AAAAAAAAADo/wASVSxwM5nY/s1600-h/DSC07229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SO6gxidKOrI/AAAAAAAAADo/wASVSxwM5nY/s400/DSC07229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255314588111092402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looooooooove this picture. Is perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7482640859466047439?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7482640859466047439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7482640859466047439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7482640859466047439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7482640859466047439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/ft-walton-sunset.html' title='Ft. Walton beach'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SO6gxidKOrI/AAAAAAAAADo/wASVSxwM5nY/s72-c/DSC07229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2315878808455033730</id><published>2008-10-08T20:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T21:21:22.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>finito!</title><content type='html'>eindigen, enden, acabamento, acabado, terminado, finir, terminer, finire, кончать, finish!!&lt;br /&gt;I finish my practices!!! i'm soooooooooooooooooooooooo happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now i just have to go to school and work. &lt;br /&gt;It feels sooooo good! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2315878808455033730?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2315878808455033730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2315878808455033730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2315878808455033730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2315878808455033730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/finito.html' title='finito!'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1669667046241511403</id><published>2008-10-05T23:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:56:12.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OFF</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow will be my day off. I don't know what i'm going to do. Probably i'll go and visit some friends. Maybe i'll do laundry... I'll see. &lt;br /&gt;I'm happy. I'll have a lot of time for me. =)&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you tomorrow what i did in my day. &lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a good weekend and a great week start. Enjoy your day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1669667046241511403?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1669667046241511403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1669667046241511403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1669667046241511403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1669667046241511403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/off.html' title='OFF'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1365748282596669047</id><published>2008-10-05T14:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:56:29.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>party</title><content type='html'>i don't like the parties where the fun part is to get drunk. &lt;br /&gt;something very common here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1365748282596669047?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1365748282596669047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1365748282596669047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1365748282596669047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1365748282596669047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/party.html' title='party'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-5053483589970134298</id><published>2008-10-02T06:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T06:45:14.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>proyect</title><content type='html'>i have a new proyect i want to do. but is not ready yet. it will take a while.&lt;br /&gt;but it includes chocolate, coffee and desserts. How does it sound??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-5053483589970134298?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/5053483589970134298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=5053483589970134298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5053483589970134298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5053483589970134298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/10/proyect.html' title='proyect'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2758723995071028492</id><published>2008-09-30T10:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T10:27:14.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>busy busy</title><content type='html'>I'm being very busy this last days, and i'll still being busy until next week. I'm working, making an investigation, inquesting. making 1hr trips to the comunity... and i'm very tired at the end of the day. I have to go. Byeee!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2758723995071028492?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2758723995071028492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2758723995071028492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2758723995071028492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2758723995071028492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/busy-busy.html' title='busy busy'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1366954938385192967</id><published>2008-09-23T15:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T15:27:04.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>practices</title><content type='html'>tomorrow i start my practices... this is going to be tough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1366954938385192967?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1366954938385192967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1366954938385192967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1366954938385192967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1366954938385192967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/practices.html' title='practices'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1841667388090422054</id><published>2008-09-17T21:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T19:10:26.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>religious person?</title><content type='html'>I was talking with a partner at starbucks, and after 3 days at the store, people start knowing me. She ask me if I drink. I say no. She ask me if I smoke. I say no. She ask me if I often go to parties. I say no. She ask me if I sleep late when I go to parties. I say no. Then she ask me: Are you a religios person? .... I took a second and think... then confused i answer: ...I'm Catholic?. And she say: So why you don't drink and go to parties??? I thought you will say you were Christian or something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is so sad that the Catholic religion have the fame to not be so religious. They will have to do somthing after it die. Or it will become the bad people religion. They have a very baaad system. People is changing to an other relgion because of his easy ways. Including me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1841667388090422054?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1841667388090422054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1841667388090422054' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1841667388090422054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1841667388090422054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/religious-person.html' title='religious person?'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-6715925990308120346</id><published>2008-09-17T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:02:16.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Illusionist</title><content type='html'>Today i meet an illusionist at work. He is american and he works here. interesting.&lt;br /&gt;i had never meet other illusionist besides brock. hahaha funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-6715925990308120346?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/6715925990308120346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=6715925990308120346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6715925990308120346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6715925990308120346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/illusionist.html' title='Illusionist'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-5918522636748052113</id><published>2008-09-16T16:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:22:25.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mexican independence</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the Mexican independence day. Everybody make parties and drink and eat a lot.&lt;br /&gt;To me was like a normal day, i saw my friends in the afternoon. Then i dinner with my boyfriend and his friends in my favorite restaurant in Saltillo. Don Artemio. Good food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-5918522636748052113?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/5918522636748052113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=5918522636748052113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5918522636748052113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5918522636748052113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/mexican-independence.html' title='mexican independence'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-2482335075603793456</id><published>2008-09-12T16:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T16:24:14.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day at starbucks</title><content type='html'>it was great. i learn a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm going to saltillo for my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;have a nice weekend!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-2482335075603793456?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/2482335075603793456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=2482335075603793456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2482335075603793456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/2482335075603793456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/1st-day-at-starbucks.html' title='1st day at starbucks'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-7226146368104943300</id><published>2008-09-11T14:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:09:57.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>store</title><content type='html'>tomorrow will be my first day at the store. i'm very excited! =)&lt;br /&gt;it will be my first day with my green apron.&lt;br /&gt;good luck to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-7226146368104943300?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/7226146368104943300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=7226146368104943300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7226146368104943300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/7226146368104943300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/store.html' title='store'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-6505204279380199076</id><published>2008-09-09T15:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T15:34:47.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>coffee</title><content type='html'>today i have my first coffee tasting. i don't like the coffee alone. i taste one of the most sweet and light coffees and to me was a bitter coffee. Tomorrow i'll taste 8 more. I hope they bring milk and sugar, or minimum some cookies hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-6505204279380199076?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/6505204279380199076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=6505204279380199076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6505204279380199076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/6505204279380199076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/coffee.html' title='coffee'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-4500876427705775986</id><published>2008-09-07T21:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:45:10.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiti need help</title><content type='html'>www.brockgill.com/blog&lt;br /&gt;www.handsandfeetproject.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-4500876427705775986?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/4500876427705775986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=4500876427705775986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4500876427705775986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/4500876427705775986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/haiti-need-help.html' title='Haiti need help'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-5480647155976442397</id><published>2008-09-05T09:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T09:44:42.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>starbucks!</title><content type='html'>i will work at starbucks. like staphanie. we are going to be partners hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;She will make more money than me, she will get more coffe than me. But that's how it is =) I'm in Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to work there. I wanted to work there, because is the better paid of his kind. &lt;br /&gt;Is not my favorite coffee. But is inside my top 3 hahaha So, is not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SMFFvdUIlsI/AAAAAAAAADE/cEGIqCKKPHk/s1600-h/starbucks-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SMFFvdUIlsI/AAAAAAAAADE/cEGIqCKKPHk/s400/starbucks-logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242548122861213378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-5480647155976442397?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/5480647155976442397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=5480647155976442397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5480647155976442397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5480647155976442397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/starbucks.html' title='starbucks!'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SMFFvdUIlsI/AAAAAAAAADE/cEGIqCKKPHk/s72-c/starbucks-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-5198129295328485885</id><published>2008-09-04T11:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:07:52.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Work</title><content type='html'>I will start working next monday. I have 3 weeks making all the interviews, giving my papers, documents, etc etc. It has been a long procces, but finally, everything is done. &lt;br /&gt;Somebody have a clue where i'm going to work?? Make your guesses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-5198129295328485885?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/5198129295328485885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=5198129295328485885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5198129295328485885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/5198129295328485885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/work.html' title='Work'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1783921295363864232</id><published>2008-09-02T20:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:44:10.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sunglasses</title><content type='html'>i buy sunglasses today. finally. i needed since i born. once i buy one. i never use it. and when i did. i lost it. hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;This are cool, cheap, brown, sunglasses. my eyes thanks me now. hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1783921295363864232?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1783921295363864232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1783921295363864232' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1783921295363864232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1783921295363864232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/sun-glasses.html' title='sunglasses'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26671360.post-1164887654391374787</id><published>2008-09-01T22:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:30:07.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Titanic</title><content type='html'>i went to this exposition. it was good because they make some sets with similar areas of the ship. they had some objects they bring back from the ocean. They explain you all the process of construction, departure, the catastrophy, the people who survive, how, and the people who didn't survive. They explain you all the context. You can see how the class distinction was in that time. It was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the exposition, they give you a boarding pass with a name of someone who really was in the ship. They give you a little description of who she or he was. And at the end, you see if the person you was survivie or not. Was fun. I was Sra. Elizabeth Catherine Ford. I had 40 years at that time. i was from El cabo, Sudafrica. I was married with Thomas William Solomon, and my daughter was Edith Eileen. I had a second class cabin. And i was traveling to Seattle, Washington because the family was moving to Seattle to start a new life. Thomas succeed like hotelier in Sudafrica and he was waitng succeed again in Seattle. But he die. And i never find myself in the long list hahahaha so... i don't know if i make it or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26671360-1164887654391374787?l=barbarahdz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/feeds/1164887654391374787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26671360&amp;postID=1164887654391374787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1164887654391374787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26671360/posts/default/1164887654391374787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbarahdz.blogspot.com/2008/09/titanic.html' title='Titanic'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086083077623048313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X7Qu426yDuE/SZ2e5iZoQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SYWJEWo9W5g/S220/shooo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
