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Then here I am waiting for Tuesday to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened Michael Buble (Moondance), Nick Jonas (fireflies) &lt;br /&gt;Fireflies- Owl City is my favorite song after Somewhere over the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;I love music. ♪&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and also "White liar"- Miranda Lambert. That song is just awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all i can and wanna say right now. I am pretty bored :S &lt;br /&gt; T2u L8r!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-7839802683219804797?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/7839802683219804797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/d.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/7839802683219804797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/7839802683219804797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-4842576313632811817</id><published>2010-01-28T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T16:31:36.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>यू अरे माय सुन्शिने</title><content type='html'>You are my sunshine&lt;br /&gt;my only sunshine&lt;br /&gt;you make me happy&lt;br /&gt;when skies are grey&lt;br /&gt;if you only knew how much i love you&lt;br /&gt;please don't take my sunshine away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other night as i lay there sleeping&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt i had you&lt;br /&gt;right by my side&lt;br /&gt;but as i awaken&lt;br /&gt;i learned i was mistaken&lt;br /&gt;and i hung my... &lt;br /&gt;i hung my head and cried &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-4842576313632811817?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/4842576313632811817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/4842576313632811817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/4842576313632811817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' 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mi vestido azul se me arrugó,y&lt;br /&gt;esta esquina no es mi esquina.&lt;br /&gt;y este amor ya no es mi amor .&lt;br /&gt;Pero no vino nunca no llego,y yo&lt;br /&gt;jamas sabre lo que paso,me fui llorando&lt;br /&gt;despacio,me fui&lt;br /&gt;dejando el corazón.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me robaste la esquina ,y yo&lt;br /&gt;quede tan perdida ,&lt;br /&gt;a donde vuelan mis sueños a un callejon&lt;br /&gt;sin salida ,y me quite mi  vestido&lt;br /&gt;que tanto te gustaba, total ya me siento desnuda,total&lt;br /&gt;ya no tengo nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pero no vino nunca no llego&lt;br /&gt;y mi vestido azul se me&lt;br /&gt;arrugo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-6598817709345858538?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun always shines&lt;/strong&gt;. Pink cows produce strawberry milk. Soybeans take two days to grow and ripen. Something is not right. It’s too clean. Nothing smells. Coffee bean grows next to squash. Millions of first-time farmers plant new crops every week. And—finally!—people pull out their wallets to support local agriculture. Welcome to Farmville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Farmville&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has become a viral internet trend since its launch as a Facebook application this summer. It has now grown to 70 million users, making it the number one application on the social networking site. Players sign up and get fields, infrastructure, and cash. They’re tasked with creating bigger, better, and richer farms. The game is a rehash of the addictive Tamagotchi pet toy of the early 1990s, but instead of feeding a little “animal,” you’re caring for a digital homestead with insatiable livestock and crops that need regular clicking and attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The virtual farm provides an odd mashup of social networking with back-to-the-land fantasies. Farmville offers no real sustenance, but its emphasis on cooperation, strategy, and creation represent a culturally significant development in the often violent world of gaming. It’s a simulation with less stimulation, a sort of virtual &lt;em&gt;country calm&lt;/em&gt; that transports us somewhere else for a minute or an hour. In doing so, the game taps deep into the American psyche, and the longing for an idyllic agrarian past. “People just want to get back to something simpler,” one tech writer told &lt;em&gt;NPR.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While using new media to express old agrarian values may seem paradoxical, Yi-Fu Tuan points out in his book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Topophilia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that the romantic appreciation of nature in literature has always arisen from wealth, privilege, and the urban advancement of society, which distances us from a gentle, unselfconscious involvement with the physical world. Farmville is just the latest iteration of the theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Farmville’s farms don’t actually mirror reality. In Farmville, farmers can get high returns. Seeds mature at impossible rates. It’s a place without slaughtering. There’s little of the harsh reality that Americans value food only enough to spend 10 percent of their income on it. If you had any doubts, know that Farmville is complete fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2004, Eleanor Agnew wrote a memoir, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back From the Land,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about her homesteading experience. After being lured by the idealism of living in nature and trying to live off the land, she eventually moved back to the city. Life in the country was tough. She spent an exorbitant amount of time making ketchup. Her marriage disintegrated. “Liking the idea was not enough,” she writes. Liking just the idea of farming has little potential to transform the world; Farmville’s online community of artificial soybean farmers won’t improve our food system. To do that we need real farming, and that's not a game. It’s time to support actual small farmers and stop playing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: http://www.good.is/post/What-Does-Farmville-Mean-for-Farmers/?GT1=48001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-994711759303372549?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/994711759303372549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-does-farmville-mean-for-farmers.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/994711759303372549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/994711759303372549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-does-farmville-mean-for-farmers.html' title='What Does Farmville Mean for Farmers?'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/S0KEEPpx1zI/AAAAAAAAABY/RRdgxUAjTEU/s72-c/farmville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-2812823939986836540</id><published>2010-01-04T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:42:23.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D enjoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/S0JEl37hwwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0Qza4gXWlnI/s1600-h/doc.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/S0JEl37hwwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0Qza4gXWlnI/s320/doc.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422972318766973698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;: Doctor,  I've heard that cardiovascular exercise can prolong life.  Is this true? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;: Your heart is only good for so many beats, and that's it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    don't waste them on exercise.  Everything wears out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    eventually.  Speeding up your heart will not make you live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    longer; that's like saying you can extend the life of your car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    by driving it faster.  Want to live longer?  Take a nap.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;: Should I cut down on meat and eat more fruits and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     vegetables?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;: You must grasp logistical efficiencies.  What does a cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    eat?   Hay and corn.   And what are these?  Vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So a steak is nothing more than an efficient mechanism of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    delivering vegetables to your system.   Need grain?   Eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    chicken.   Beef is also a good source of field grass  (green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    leafy vegetable).   And a pork chop can  give you 100% of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    your recommended daily allowance of vegetable  products. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;: Should I reduce my alcohol intake?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;:  No,  not at all.  Wine is made from  fruit.  Brandy is  distilled &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     wine,  that means they take the water out of the fruity bit so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     you get even more of the goodness that way.   Beer is also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    made out of grain.  Bottoms up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;: How can I calculate my body/fat ratio? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;: Well, if you have a body and you have fat, your ratio is one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     to one.  If you have two bodies, your ratio is two to one, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;: What are some of the advantages of participating in a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     regular exercise program? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;: Can't  think of a single one, sorry.  My philosophy is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    No  Pain...Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;:  Aren't  fried foods bad for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;:  YOU'RE  NOT LISTENING!!! .....Foods are fried these days in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      vegetable oil.  In fact, they're permeated in it.  How could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      getting more vegetables be bad for you?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt;  Will sit-ups  help prevent me from getting a little soft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      around the middle? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:&lt;/strong&gt;  Definitely not! When you exercise a muscle, it gets bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     You should only be doing sit-ups if you want a bigger stomach.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;:  Is chocolate bad for me?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;:  Are you crazy? HELLO Cocoabeans ! Another vegetable!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     It's the best feel-good food around! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;:  Is swimming good for your figure?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;:   If swimming is good for your figure, explain whales to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;:  Is getting in-shape important for my lifestyle?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;:  Hey!  'Round' is  a shape!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,I hope this has cleared up any misconceptions you may have had about  food and diets. &lt;br /&gt;AND.....&lt;br /&gt;For  those of you who watch what you eat, here's the final word on nutrition and health. It's a relief to know the truth after all those conflicting nutritional studies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. The Japanese eat very little fat and suffer  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. The Mexicans eat a lot of  fat and suffer fewer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;heart attacks than  Americans. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. The Chinese drink very little red wine and suffer fewer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     heart attacks than Americans.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. The  Italians drink a lot of red wine and suffer fewer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    heart attacks than Americans.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The Germans drink a lot of beers and eat lots of sausages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    and fats and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONCLUSION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat and drink what you like.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking English is apparently what kills  you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-2812823939986836540?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/2812823939986836540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/d-enjoy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/2812823939986836540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/2812823939986836540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/d-enjoy.html' title=':D enjoy'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/S0JEl37hwwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0Qza4gXWlnI/s72-c/doc.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-3604061641305472981</id><published>2010-01-04T11:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:31:53.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUERE LENTAMENTE</title><content type='html'>Muere lentamente quien se transforma en esclavo del hábito, repitiendo todos los días los mismos trayectos, quien no cambia de marca, no arriesga vestir un color nuevo y no le habla a quien no conoce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muere lentamente quien evita una pasión, quien prefiere el negro sobre blanco y los puntos sobre las "íes" a un remolino de emociones, justamente las que rescatan el brillo de los ojos, sonrisas de los bostezos, corazones a los tropiezos y sentimientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muere lentamente quien no voltea la mesa cuando está infeliz en el trabajo, quien no arriesga lo cierto por lo incierto para ir detrás de un sueño, quien no se permite por lo menos una vez en la vida, huir de los consejos sensatos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muere lentamente quien no viaja, quien no lee, quien no oye música, quien no encuentra gracia en sí mismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muere lentamente quien destruye su amor propio, quien no se deja ayudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muere lentamente, quien pasa los días quejándose de su mala suerte o de la lluvia incesante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muere lentamente, quien abandona un proyecto antes de iniciarlo, no preguntando de un asunto que desconoce o no respondiendo cuando le indagan sobre algo que sabe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evitemos la muerte en suaves cuotas, recordando siempre que estar vivo exige un esfuerzo mucho mayor que el simple hecho de respirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente la ardiente paciencia hará que conquistemos una espléndida felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           --Pablo Neruda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-3604061641305472981?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/3604061641305472981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/muere-lentamente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/3604061641305472981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/3604061641305472981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/muere-lentamente.html' title='MUERE LENTAMENTE'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-1109187129348137613</id><published>2010-01-04T11:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:30:54.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today,...</title><content type='html'>really sucked!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-1109187129348137613?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/1109187129348137613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/today.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/1109187129348137613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/1109187129348137613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/today.html' title='today,...'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-1022958559084280130</id><published>2010-01-03T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T15:22:15.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home  (:</title><content type='html'>I am sorry I haven't been here lately, whateverss.. I am devastated!!&lt;br /&gt;I need some rest, I had the longest 2 and a half weeks ever!! OMGSHH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan. 1st was my 17th B-Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. woooot!! I had a great time with my friends :)&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know what to say! aaahHH!! I need some sleep. SO i have fresh thoughts tomorrow (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-1022958559084280130?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/1022958559084280130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-home.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/1022958559084280130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/1022958559084280130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-home.html' title='Back Home  (:'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-8737671669036575744</id><published>2009-12-12T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T12:57:04.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sooo,</title><content type='html'>Last night we had our party :D It was &lt;strong&gt;awesome! &lt;/strong&gt; and, we had games, food, and much  much fun. &lt;br /&gt;Today we are having another party! yay! But this time is gonna be &lt;em&gt;glam&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;We think is going to be great, i can smell food already (: I's raining out there.. OBVIOUSLY! I have to go and buy some stuff for me to look gorgeous tonight :D mhm.. I have to go. L8rz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-8737671669036575744?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/8737671669036575744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/sooo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/8737671669036575744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/8737671669036575744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/sooo.html' title='Sooo,'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-5284579172883442543</id><published>2009-12-11T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T13:14:07.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ain't dating :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, whole name?&lt;br /&gt;anali ortiz martinez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people have you kissed in the past 6 months?&lt;br /&gt;lots of people. boys, one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is one person that could put a real smile on your face?&lt;br /&gt;shawty &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;I have a husband.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to visit england one day?&lt;br /&gt;mhmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever experimented with drugs?&lt;br /&gt;No thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a niece/nephew?&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How well are you doing in school?&lt;br /&gt;good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get into a lot of arguements with your friends?&lt;br /&gt;naww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it ever too late to say you're sorry?&lt;br /&gt;it depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is The last time you got yelled at by your parents?&lt;br /&gt;long time ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you capable of naming all the people you have kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Yes... Is not like I have kissed all the boys in the planet. Only two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been called a slut/​​whore/​​skank ect?&lt;br /&gt;Lots of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whens the last time you went to a party?&lt;br /&gt;Imma have a party 2day @ home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the first guy on your top friends on MySpace?&lt;br /&gt;Tobin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever told your friends "keep the peace" while they were fighting?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a truthbox, how many truths do you have in there?&lt;br /&gt;don't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you text the most over all?&lt;br /&gt;Alexha. David &amp; Joseph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whens the last time you felt weak?&lt;br /&gt;Don't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whos a girl you can count on 24/7?&lt;br /&gt;Claudia Ortiz Martinez.. sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you quit your bad habbits for someone you love?&lt;br /&gt;mhm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many girls have you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;lots!! baahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have random people add you because of someone your dating?&lt;br /&gt;naw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you date people from your school or another school?&lt;br /&gt;i ain't dating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whos the last person that called you babe/baby?&lt;br /&gt;my shawty &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a twitter account?&lt;br /&gt;I DO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is someone you used to hate but now you're good friends with?&lt;br /&gt;MMM.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you grown more mature after 8th grade year?&lt;br /&gt;hahah yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you irish or german in any way?&lt;br /&gt;no.. Soy Mexicana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whos the first person you ever let in your heart?&lt;br /&gt;Alexis&lt;br /&gt;gosh Al... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you still with that person?&lt;br /&gt;no.. we're friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you friends with anyone that lives in a different state?&lt;br /&gt;mhm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you are going to wear tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone whose name starts with a J?&lt;br /&gt;not that I knw of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you find members of the opposite sex confusing?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anybody you wish you could be with right now?&lt;br /&gt;there's this someone♥ my shawty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you saw number 4 on your top friends?&lt;br /&gt;last month maybe?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-5284579172883442543?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/5284579172883442543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-aint-dating-d.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/5284579172883442543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/5284579172883442543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-aint-dating-d.html' title='I ain&apos;t dating :D'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-3977089571669461286</id><published>2009-12-10T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:35:21.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAZING</title><content type='html'>I know, every day is awesomely awesome, I seriously wanna tel you guys how much I love my life &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Today I went shopping, I did not found what i was looking for but still I loved it :P&lt;br /&gt;um.. Tomorrow weare going to have a party in our house.. and it's so gonna be a blast! and the next day too! double woot for 2 parties in a row! &lt;br /&gt;Right now I am tired and very sad that.. I have only like, 5 days left to see my friends! I am going to miss them.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i think I am leaving now. Leave me stuff..&lt;br /&gt;love yall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-3977089571669461286?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/3977089571669461286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/amazing.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/3977089571669461286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/3977089571669461286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/amazing.html' title='AMAZING'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-4223623284153086989</id><published>2009-12-09T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T19:33:40.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This past days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I haven't wrote anuthing because I had no internet because of the storm :/ It was strong but I LOVED IT tomorrow we are going to have some more rain :D double woot for that! So, On Monday like I said we had rain! Massive! I got all wet and I frozed but i was happy to jump in to the water with one of my best friends at school. &lt;br /&gt; Today I went to Alexha's house to do homework, but we had a blast! ♥ I loved her family, besides while we were doing homework we were also watching HARRY POTTER, like how awesome is that?? &lt;br /&gt;Okay.. My contacts are going crazy now, I have to take them out now.. haha.. ouch!&lt;br /&gt;I know I had more to say.. but I kinda forgot. &lt;br /&gt;So I have people to spend Christmas night with. They are amazing people, I haven't really have contact with them for about a year.. I recieved a call from them Yesterday asking me if I wanted to spend Christmas night with them, and I was like ".. um.. sure !!" I was so excited! I think we are going to have a blast &lt;/em&gt;C:  right now I wanna go to sleep and dream about that special someone (: &lt;br /&gt;I must leave now. Love Ya'll! 22 days till my B-day. woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-4223623284153086989?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/4223623284153086989/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-past-days.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/4223623284153086989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/4223623284153086989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-past-days.html' title='This past days...'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1675318853937440329.post-1726667265556929768</id><published>2009-12-06T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T12:30:38.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;So, usually Sundays are very boring to me.. because is the 2nd day without my friends at school, and the last day too.. crazy huh? So, today I woke up at 8:04 am. and It was like way too late because church starts at 8:30 am.. so I ran downstairs and everybody was leaving, and I was like.. "umm.. I think Imma take a taxi" and I ran upstairs again, took a shower, but I also took my time doing my hair (even tough I always do it the same way) doing make up.. and all those girly stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So, I took 2 taxis to church, I got there.. and then I realized it was freezing!! So I frozed. Fourtunally I had friends that were hugging me.., (I pretty much love hugs from friends). At the end my friends and I gathered to plan our party (christmas party) And I think it's gonna be a blast (:&lt;br /&gt;I got home again. And started cleaning our computer rooms upstairs and downstairs, then my bedroom &amp; bathroom. I am fast =]&lt;br /&gt;Bex &amp; I are plannig to go shopping later this afternoon. We are going to have a great time. After that I think Imma visit my dear sister :D &lt;br /&gt;Then I have to get ready for school, like uniform and all those boring things called notebooks :/ . &lt;br /&gt;Hope you pals are having a great day. Take care! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1675318853937440329-1726667265556929768?l=girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/feeds/1726667265556929768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/sundays.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/1726667265556929768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1675318853937440329/posts/default/1726667265556929768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlonthemoveannalii.blogspot.com/2009/12/sundays.html' title='Sundays'/><author><name>Annalii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09392944947420309521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQ17UAuDipY/SxwVoyygfWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/chosNU54CJk/S220/gotm.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
