<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350</id><updated>2009-02-20T22:16:52.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO SOS VOS, SOY YO</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>406</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-115128558480110158</id><published>2006-06-25T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T18:33:04.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hay blog</title><content type='html'>www.cuerpitoscrujientes.blogspot.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-115128558480110158?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/115128558480110158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=115128558480110158' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/115128558480110158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/115128558480110158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/06/hay-blog.html' title='Hay blog'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114783237214695462</id><published>2006-05-16T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T18:30:39.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DENUNCIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7304/987/1600/5%20de%20Enero%20032.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7304/987/200/5%20de%20Enero%20032.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTA CHICA SE HA CANSADO DE ESCRIBIR SU BLOG. &lt;br /&gt;PERO NO SABE SI ES DEFINITIVO, PORQUE NUNCA SABE NADA.&lt;br /&gt;TOMAR DETERMINACIONES NO ES SU FUERTE. &lt;br /&gt;NO SABE SI HACERSE OTRO BLOG, SI VOLVER A ESTE, &lt;br /&gt;SI HACERSE TERRORISTA O COMER COMIDA MACROBIÓTICA. &lt;br /&gt;EN FIN. EN ALGÚN MOMENTO, ELLA SABRÁ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114783237214695462?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114783237214695462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114783237214695462' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114783237214695462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114783237214695462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/05/denuncia.html' title='DENUNCIA'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114662150131599754</id><published>2006-05-02T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T18:58:52.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cumple</title><content type='html'>mi papá termina de soplar las velitas. me acerco le doy un beso. con cara de preocupación mi hermana de dos años me mira y dice: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿te vat?.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114662150131599754?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114662150131599754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114662150131599754' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114662150131599754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114662150131599754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/05/cumple.html' title='Cumple'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114650793585017974</id><published>2006-05-01T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T11:25:35.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NENA</title><content type='html'>Mi hermana de dos años me da una hoja en blanco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: hateme un dibuquito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: bueno, ¿qué dibujo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: amí con vetido lota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: bueno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: listo ¿y ahora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: una paoma latimada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: ¿qué?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: una paoma latimada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: ¿una paloma lastimada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: tí, lota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: ¿y ahora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: ota paoma atul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: ¿lastimada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: tí, Nina la cuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: ah, ¿eso lo dibujo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: no, eto no, ota paoma nalaca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: ¿y ahora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: mi novio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: ¿a tu novio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: tí mi novio Bua Tate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: ¿?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voz de padre: Juan sanchez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: ¿lo dibujo al lado tuyo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: no, en el tuelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y: no, en el suelo no, al lado tuyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: beno pelo má tiquito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: bueno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OJO CON ESTA NENA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114650793585017974?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114650793585017974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114650793585017974' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114650793585017974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114650793585017974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/05/nena.html' title='NENA'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114600664471398546</id><published>2006-04-25T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T19:03:56.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medicina</title><content type='html'>resulta que ahora no importa si nunca fui alérgica. cualquiera puede pasar a ser alérgico, o padecer alergia. y las razones son infinitas. y mi cuerpo rojo. no podía ni mirar mi cuerpo cubierto de ronchas. y el suero, y la cortisona, y no huevo. y no lácteos y no pescado, y no tomate. y no importa nena si nunca te hicieron mal. y si el médico es sádico y te asusta. y vos llorás. y mirás a la manzana antes de comerla y pensás: por favor vos no manzanita. y te pica. y llorás. y la enfermedad hereditaria. o el shock anafiláctico. pero no. ese médico es un h.d.p. dijo el otro médico. y sonreís. igual no chocolate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114600664471398546?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114600664471398546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114600664471398546' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114600664471398546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114600664471398546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/04/medicina.html' title='Medicina'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114600595497332565</id><published>2006-04-25T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T15:59:14.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALERGIA</title><content type='html'>que frutillas, pero no comí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que pescado, pero no comí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que chocolate, pero no comí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que aspirinas, pero no tomé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que medicación, pero no tomé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;podía ser cualquier cosa. me llama mi mamá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m: ya sé que es, es el tofu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: pero no lo comí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m: ¿no lo comiste?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: lo compré el domingo pero todavía no lo comí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m: entonces el tofu no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y: y no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salvo que el tofu tenga poderes y transmita alergia solo por mirarlo dentro del envanse, no, el tofu no. y es la única certeza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114600595497332565?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114600595497332565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114600595497332565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114600595497332565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114600595497332565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/04/alergia.html' title='ALERGIA'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114572425738902562</id><published>2006-04-22T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T15:51:05.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7304/987/1600/Clara%20y%20Niko%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7304/987/320/Clara%20y%20Niko%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114572425738902562?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114572425738902562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114572425738902562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114572425738902562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114572425738902562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114530506052654639</id><published>2006-04-17T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T13:17:40.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chau</title><content type='html'>los vi justo en ese momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de decidir si boca o mejilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mejilla   desilución&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hablamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿sí? ¿hablamos? retruca ella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sí hablamos reafirma el pero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya estaba en la esquina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114530506052654639?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114530506052654639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114530506052654639' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114530506052654639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114530506052654639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/04/chau.html' title='Chau'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114504755127405822</id><published>2006-04-14T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T13:45:51.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>55</title><content type='html'>subí  miré me senté ahí&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;al lado de la chica hermosa&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;el cielo demasiado gris&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;mi ánimo chorreba&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;lo sentí lo predige:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;necesito belleza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114504755127405822?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114504755127405822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114504755127405822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114504755127405822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114504755127405822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/04/55.html' title='55'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114504631756655499</id><published>2006-04-14T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T15:39:47.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oveja y canguro</title><content type='html'>me fui, no veo obras de teatro con ovejas, ni con ovejas ni con ningún otro animalito que no esté de acuerdo. seré tarada, pero no lo soporto. me fui, caminé un poco y pensé que lo mejor sería intentar comprar el regalo de cumpleaños para mi hermano, sí eso, menos cosas para hacer el jueves y estando tan cerca del shopping del abasto. hasta ahí llevé mi cuerpo preocupado por la oveja. bastante gente, a pesar de la hora, las nueve de la noche, mucho joven con anteojos grandes ¿qué pasa?, el festival de cine, cierto. estudiantes de cine y extranjeros por todas partes. mi preocupación ya era otra: un buzo tipo canguro liso, azul, negro, verde puede ser rojo, liso. mi hermano fue sencillo pero el mundo no lo es. nada. ningún buzo. los buzos están en vias de extinción. negocio deportivo: carísimo. bajo de piso, negocio de esos que venden pantalones de tiro bajo para skaters, entro: hola busco un buzo tipo canguro para hombre la chica me hace un gesto para que la siga, la sigo y prosigo: negro, azul, verde puede ser rojo, liso, se detiene, se da vuelta, ¿liso?, sí liso digo, ay liso, muy dificil que consigas. novedad. salgo del shopping pensando en los skaters, ¿por qué no usarán buzos lisos?. los odio por eso. pienso en la oveja. camino. la veo parada ahí esperando a alguien, la novia de R. yo estaba tan enamorada de R. ser amante no me funcionó. sufrí tanto. supongo que porque me enamoré. la novia de R. ya no me produce nada. seguí caminando, unos años atrás me hubiera quedado por ahí, o habría dado vueltas a la manzana para ver si lo esparaba a el. que locura, las cosas que uno hace pensando que corresponden. &lt;br /&gt;que dificil que me hacía las cosas. otra vez la oveja. el canguro. los skaters con sus buzos estampados. mi novio. pienso en el, pienso que tengo el novio que quiero, que estoy enamorada. que nos amamos, pienso en lo lejos que está R. por hermoso que sea. no quiero otro novio, pero sí un buzo tipo canguro negro, azul, verde también puede ser rojo, pero liso, eso sí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114504631756655499?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114504631756655499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114504631756655499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114504631756655499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114504631756655499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/04/oveja-y-canguro.html' title='oveja y canguro'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114504320255223445</id><published>2006-04-14T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T12:33:22.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>treinta y 6</title><content type='html'>Hola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiero probarme esas botas en negro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿esas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sí esas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿que número?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿36 negro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero, baja, sube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me da unas botas negras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me las pruebo pienso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son grandes las doy vuelta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 &lt;br /&gt;digo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son grandes son 37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sí son 37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero yo te pedí 36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 te subí pero marrones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero te pedí negras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 negras tengo abajo esperá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no hay nada más incomprensible si exasperante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que un vendedor de zapatos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114504320255223445?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114504320255223445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114504320255223445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114504320255223445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114504320255223445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/04/treinta-y-6.html' title='treinta y 6'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114385230022362123</id><published>2006-03-31T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T16:45:00.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alemán 2</title><content type='html'>yo: ¿y?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: es rico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: muy rico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: normal como los otros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: ¿que otros? ¿los sugus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: ¿los chiquitos de la cajita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: no, esos son los confites sugus, yo digo los cuadrados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: yo decía en general, es un caramelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;definitivamente hay personas que no saben apreciar las oportunidades que les da la vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114385230022362123?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114385230022362123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114385230022362123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114385230022362123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114385230022362123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/03/alemn-2.html' title='Alemán 2'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114385204532375319</id><published>2006-03-31T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T16:40:45.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alemán 1</title><content type='html'>n: ¿qué es eso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: ¿qué?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: eso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: ¿qué?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: eso alargadito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: ¿esto?&lt;br /&gt;´&lt;br /&gt;n: sí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: ¿no sabés qué es?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: un palito de la selva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: ¿?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: un caramelo, tomá por favor comelo ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listo, la buena acción del día&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114385204532375319?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114385204532375319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114385204532375319' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: no, hoy es 30, mañana es 31 es el cumpleaños de mi papá y no tengo ninguna duda sobre eso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entonces Fede escribió 30 en el papel mientras yo me sentía buena hija.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114377890615120543?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114377890615120543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114377890615120543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114377890615120543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114377890615120543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/03/pap.html' title='Papá'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114339571111723746</id><published>2006-03-26T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T09:55:11.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comida</title><content type='html'>ayer pensaba que era un bizcochuelo de chocolate, de esos que son ricos, pero todos se lamentan porque no tiene dulce de leche adentro, o baño de chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;ayer pensaba que me faltaba algo, que podría haber sido un gran postre. &lt;br /&gt;hoy me siento una sopita en julio. o un helado de fruta el 8 enero a las tres de la tarde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114339571111723746?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114339571111723746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114339571111723746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114339571111723746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114339571111723746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/03/comida.html' title='Comida'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty 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type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114322215774560295' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114322215774560295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114322215774560295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/03/realidad.html' title='Realidad'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114322208430354335</id><published>2006-03-24T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T09:41:24.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opción</title><content type='html'>hoy no tengo ganas de nada. debería existir esa opción:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy no vivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me paso un día en la nada y vuelvo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;llena de regalos de nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con la cara plana y los ojos quietos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me siento en la silla y bueno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hago lo de siempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114322208430354335?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114322208430354335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114322208430354335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114322208430354335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114322208430354335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/03/opcin.html' title='Opción'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114322189530144486</id><published>2006-03-24T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T15:40:46.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Números</title><content type='html'>desde ayer que tengo la certeza de que debo jugar a la lotería.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si me estoy volviendo idiota, osea si tengo un pasaje hacia la idiotez y no hay retorno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tirenme en un pozo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114322189530144486?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114322189530144486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114322189530144486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114322189530144486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114322189530144486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/03/nmeros.html' title='Números'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114322172978599448</id><published>2006-03-24T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T09:44:27.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frutales</title><content type='html'>Abrí los ojos, y comí cuatro sugus con una demora de 7 segundos entre uno y  otro y lo supe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este no va a ser un día fácil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114322172978599448?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114322172978599448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114322172978599448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114322172978599448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114322172978599448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/03/frutales.html' title='Frutales'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114289699927967276</id><published>2006-03-20T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T15:23:19.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De primavera</title><content type='html'>yo: el 21 de marzo es el cumple de Pau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el: el día de la primavera!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo:¡¿¿¿???!, ¿estás borracho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el: soy alemán&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo: cierto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114289699927967276?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114289699927967276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114289699927967276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114289699927967276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114289699927967276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/2006/03/de-primavera.html' title='De primavera'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07090903252272894828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13132440639444001299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11931350.post-114289192587472046</id><published>2006-03-20T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T13:58:45.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cara</title><content type='html'>una pestaña sobre la nariz&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;irrecuperable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114289192587472046?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114289192587472046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114289192587472046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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responde el, lindo natural dice ella. al salir la niña pregunta ¿qué es natural?, padre le explica y ella exclama, que lástima yo pensaba que natural era nena en chino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114289139777399048?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114289139777399048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114289139777399048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114289139777399048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114289139777399048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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ni el viento derribador de paragüas, ni la lucha para que el paragüas vuelva en sí, ni la ropa mojada en el cuerpo pueden:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta mañana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la felicidad y yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuimos una.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11931350-114263972213238430?l=vinorebeca.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinorebeca.blogspot.com/feeds/114263972213238430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11931350&amp;postID=114263972213238430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114263972213238430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11931350/posts/default/114263972213238430'/><link rel='alternate' 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