<?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-6406351747931630135</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:17:55.544Z</updated><category term='pastel'/><category term='inauguracion'/><category term='nostálgico'/><category term='perejil'/><category term='spice'/><category term='peliculas'/><category term='plantillas'/><category term='ilustracion'/><category term='licenciado'/><category term='video'/><category term='ciencia ficcion'/><category term='fiesta'/><category term='resumen'/><category term='personalizar'/><category term='aromatica'/><category term='verano'/><category term='etapa'/><category term='diseño'/><category term='cumpleaños'/><category term='vvicktorr'/><category term='vino'/><title type='text'>Vvicktorr´s Fishbowl</title><subtitle type='html'>You are in my personal blog, I accept proposals</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-5251052205901252766</id><published>2009-11-13T12:33:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-13T12:35:28.010Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que gustito da tener el dia libre y que aun en mitad de Noviembre puedas tomarte una cervecita fría sentado en una terraza y en manga corta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-5251052205901252766?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/5251052205901252766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=5251052205901252766' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/5251052205901252766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/5251052205901252766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-gustito-da-tener-el-dia-libre-y-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-7515885843985373557</id><published>2009-07-15T10:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-07-15T11:51:50.439Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostálgico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='licenciado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etapa'/><title type='text'>Licenciado y nostálgico</title><content type='html'>He terminado otra etapa de mi vida, (que ganas tenía de decir esto) mis años universitarios han acabado. Antes de pensar en mi futuro prometedor como miembro del colectivo de desempleados me estoy tomando unos dias de descanso para ocuparme de mí mismo y ver las cosas con perspectiva. Ay, que tiempos aquellos cuando empecé la carrera, iba caminando por el pasillo de la facultad con cara de perdido, cuantas mañanas a las 9 de la mañana con las manos ( y los pelos) metidas en arcilla, el cafelito con leche y la tostada de tomate en la cafetería y ese olorcillo a hachis que despues de hacer bellas artes se te hace tan familiar. La gente siempre manchada con algo, pintura, carboncillo, cualquier cosa valía, horas trabajando en algún taller hasta que anochecía, el olor de las clases de dibujo y los banquitos con esa forma tan poco ergonomica que nunca aprendí a usar, que digo yo, ¿nunca pensaron en poner sillas y mesas?. Pero lo más importante es la gente que he conocido allí y lo que me han aportado, hay gente que incluso ya se me ha olvidado, a otros les recordare siempre, he aprendido de memoria muchos consejos de compañeros y profesores. Hay gente que prefiere no acordarse de lo malo, ese no es mi caso, recuerdo a funcionarios inutiles, profesores imbeciles (no encontraba otro calificativo) y alumnos que creen o pretenden ser lo que no son. Es muy dificil resumir lo que sentí el lunes, 13 de Julio cuando hice el último documento en la oficina y la secretaria me dio la enhorabuena, mientras pensaba en todo esto, recorrí los pocos metros que quedaban hasta la puerta, me senté en las escaleras y me fume un cigarro, quería hacer esto por última vez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-7515885843985373557?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/7515885843985373557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=7515885843985373557' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/7515885843985373557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/7515885843985373557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2009/07/licenciado-y-nostalgico.html' title='Licenciado y nostálgico'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-8827003479938051451</id><published>2009-04-14T18:16:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:50:36.282Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perejil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aromatica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vvicktorr'/><title type='text'>Mi perejil</title><content type='html'>Un dia Josef me trajo un paquetito de semillas de perejil para ver si podíamos darle un poco de alegría al pisito. La verdad es que hasta ahora toda planta bajo mi cuidado había terminado seca, ahogada o comida por los bichos. Un dia me levanté y me puse a plantarla con amor y con un poquito de paciencia he conseguido que mi planta esté asi de bonita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SeTVcoYD2HI/AAAAAAAAASA/1e484i3A3Nk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SeTVcoYD2HI/AAAAAAAAASA/1e484i3A3Nk/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324615347310155890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ya se lo he puesto a una tortilla y a unos filetitos con su ajito y esta buenísimo. Animo a la gente, sobre todo si tienen sitio, a hacer un jardin de plantas aromaticas y condimentos varios, bueno, si no tienen sitio como yo, con un balcón ya se puede hacer un apaño.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-8827003479938051451?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/8827003479938051451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=8827003479938051451' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8827003479938051451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8827003479938051451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2009/04/mi-perejil.html' title='Mi perejil'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SeTVcoYD2HI/AAAAAAAAASA/1e484i3A3Nk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-224331662956797060</id><published>2009-04-03T17:53:00.027Z</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:12:38.073Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peliculas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciencia ficcion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vvicktorr'/><title type='text'>Apología de la ciencia ficción</title><content type='html'>&lt;/style--&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Acabo de ver la película de Gattacca donde salen Ethan Hawke y Uma Thurman, dos actores que me gustan bastante. Llevaba mucho tiempo queriendo verla y me ha encantado así que me he sentido inspirado y he pensado en escribir sobre mi genero de cine favorito, la ciencia ficción.  Mucha gente piensa que es un tipo de cine para adolescentes o freaks aunque yo personalmente pienso que no es así. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Alguno diría que son argumentos inventados en un rato, cuentos, relatos fantásticos, cosa que tampoco es cierta. Algunas de ellas son totalmente fantásticas pero otras están hechas apoyándose en teorías científicas, religión, movimientos filosóficos y denuncia social.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Podría hablar muchísimo tiempo sobre este tema pero no lo voy a hacer (para el que quiera más que se vaya a la wikipedia). En realidad mi única intención era emular a mi amigo &lt;a href="http://www.luisenelpaisdelasmaravillas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Luis&lt;/a&gt; y hacer una lista de mis películas de ciencia ficción favoritas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;1. Stargate (Roland Emmerich 1994): Puerta a las estrellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZQsL08fYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/l6R-WCB2_0I/s1600-h/stargate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZQsL08fYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/l6R-WCB2_0I/s200/stargate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320528729804144002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZPKxU8XsI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Na6doPTFphA/s1600-h/stargate.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. La guerra de los mundos (The war of the worlds)  (Byron Haskin 1953 y Steven Spielberg 2005). La primera que ví es la más nueva pero hace poco vi la antigua y para los años que tiene no le tiene nada que envidiar a la de 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZQsXCXrOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sJRIngkXH-4/s1600-h/war_worlds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZQsXCXrOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sJRIngkXH-4/s200/war_worlds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320528732813241570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZQsYXMdYI/AAAAAAAAAPo/2laVTu_3cPU/s1600-h/1219373%7EWar-Of-The-Worlds-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZQsYXMdYI/AAAAAAAAAPo/2laVTu_3cPU/s200/1219373%7EWar-Of-The-Worlds-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320528733169022338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. El planeta de los simios ( Planet of the apes) (Franklin J. Schaffner 1968).&lt;br /&gt;En esta ocasión me quedo con la antigua, en 2001 Tim Burton hizo un remake y aunque este director me encanta y ha hecho algunas películas maravillosas, esta le salio un poco truño (con efectos especiales, eso si).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZTKLIsCCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/J9riYlphITA/s1600-h/Planet-of-the-Apes-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZTKLIsCCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/J9riYlphITA/s200/Planet-of-the-Apes-Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320531444037847074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 2001:Odisea en el espacio (Stanley Kubrick 1968). Una obra de arte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZUfNTr8RI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Vx5pxrH2j98/s1600-h/2001_A_Space_odyssey.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZUfNTr8RI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Vx5pxrH2j98/s200/2001_A_Space_odyssey.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320532904909730066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Gattaca (Andrew Niccol 1997). Nueva incorporación a la lista de mis favoritas, esta trata el tema del futuro de la genética al igual que The Island, otra que también me gusta bastante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZUfQuyb6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/-nqZUhy6KTQ/s1600-h/gattaca-DVDcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZUfQuyb6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/-nqZUhy6KTQ/s200/gattaca-DVDcover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320532905828708258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Matrix (Trilogía) (Hermanos Wachowsky 1999-2003): Esta trilogía es para tragarsela entera y del tirón. Algunas peliculas que siguen a ésta me recuerdan un poco a Matrix aunque son más antiguas, por ejemplo Equilibrium o Nivel 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZVaipXkOI/AAAAAAAAAQg/y3TfBLWBNio/s1600-h/the-matrix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZVaipXkOI/AAAAAAAAAQg/y3TfBLWBNio/s200/the-matrix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320533924250095842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Nivel 13 (Josef Rusnak 1999)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdhxrJbcMWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nulOEvFe_Q8/s1600-h/Nivel_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdhxrJbcMWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nulOEvFe_Q8/s200/Nivel_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321127945817567586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Equilibrium (Kurt Wimmer 2002)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdhx9s3pYII/AAAAAAAAAQw/L_FhF8_YjOc/s1600-h/equilibrium2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdhx9s3pYII/AAAAAAAAAQw/L_FhF8_YjOc/s200/equilibrium2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321128264568758402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Dark City (Alex Proyas 1998)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SeipvTcbuwI/AAAAAAAAASI/NE69I1z4C6E/s1600-h/dark_city_ver1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SeipvTcbuwI/AAAAAAAAASI/NE69I1z4C6E/s200/dark_city_ver1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325693189504088834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. V de Vendetta (James McTeique 2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdh3cRJoKCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4DLvbOdN1DE/s1600-h/V+for+Vendetta.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdh3cRJoKCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4DLvbOdN1DE/s200/V+for+Vendetta.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321134287262066722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;11. Yo, robot (Alex Proyas 2004). A continuación están las tres últimas y además mis favoritas ya que hablan de un tema que siempre me ha gustado bastante. Tratan sobre la posibilidad de las máquinas de evolucionar hasta sentir lo mismo que siente su creador y su necesidad de encontrar respuestas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdh5MlnXIQI/AAAAAAAAARI/2JrWA0jwe2Y/s1600-h/439px-movie_poster_i_robot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdh5MlnXIQI/AAAAAAAAARI/2JrWA0jwe2Y/s200/439px-movie_poster_i_robot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321136216900837634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Inteligencia Artificial (Steven Speilberg 2001)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdh5RhO-bvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/6Crhb-hMau8/s1600-h/862591%7EA-I-Artificial-Intelligence-Video-Release-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdh5RhO-bvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/6Crhb-hMau8/s200/862591%7EA-I-Artificial-Intelligence-Video-Release-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321136301624159986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Blade Runner (Ridley Scott 1982). "Yo he visto cosas que vosotros no creeríais. Atacar naves en llamas más    allá de Orión.    He visto Rayos-C brillar en la oscuridad cerca de la Puerta de Tannhäuser. Todos esos momentos    se perderán en el tiempo como lágrimas en la lluvia. Es hora de morir."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdh5Rxc-ynI/AAAAAAAAARY/SY6PLAyOr4M/s1600-h/Cartel_original_Blade_Runner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Sdh5Rxc-ynI/AAAAAAAAARY/SY6PLAyOr4M/s200/Cartel_original_Blade_Runner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321136305977870962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-224331662956797060?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/224331662956797060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=224331662956797060' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/224331662956797060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/224331662956797060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2009/04/apologia-de-la-ciencia-ficcion.html' title='Apología de la ciencia ficción'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SdZQsL08fYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/l6R-WCB2_0I/s72-c/stargate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-8439857020547435339</id><published>2009-02-05T11:33:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:53:46.959Z</updated><title type='text'>5ª Temporada de Lost !!!</title><content type='html'>Después de tanto tiempo esperando, de repente un amigo me dijo que ya estaban en internet para ver en versión original los 3 primeros capítulos de la 5 temporada  de Lost (Perdidos). Obviamente empecé a buscarlos como loco y por fin los he visto. Ayy,  estas son las pequeñas cosas de la vida por las que merece la pena esperar. Aquí dejo un video con el principio de la 3 temporada, para mí uno de los mejores momentos de la serie donde además se puede escuchar una canción que me encanta, "Downtown" de una tal Petula Clark. Una canción retro muy positiva y buenrollera de la que hace un par de años Emma Bunton (Baby Spice) sacó una versión que también mola. También aparece por primera vez uno de mis personajes preferidos de la serie, Juliet (al principio me caía mal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aviso, para la gente que este viendo la serie y no haya llegado a la tercera temporada....esto es un Spoiler así que si lo veis es bajo vuestra reponsabilidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KHJk2O5rGw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KHJk2O5rGw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-8439857020547435339?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/8439857020547435339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=8439857020547435339' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8439857020547435339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8439857020547435339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2009/02/5-temporada-de-lost.html' title='5ª Temporada de Lost !!!'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-8407919211220106740</id><published>2009-02-02T01:54:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:22:44.962Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustracion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vvicktorr'/><title type='text'>Me gusta el vino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SYZT5eGMOBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/qRBBQ2rMDBc/s1600-h/vino2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SYZT5eGMOBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/qRBBQ2rMDBc/s320/vino2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298014258444646418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente disfruto mucho trabajando en mis ilustraciones y me siento motivado. Esto ha sido lo ultimo que he hecho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-8407919211220106740?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/8407919211220106740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=8407919211220106740' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8407919211220106740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8407919211220106740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2009/02/me-gusta-el-vino.html' title='Me gusta el vino'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SYZT5eGMOBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/qRBBQ2rMDBc/s72-c/vino2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-5511729998134464354</id><published>2009-01-12T12:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:14:21.088Z</updated><title type='text'>"Probablemente Dios NO Existe. Deja de Preocuparte y Disfruta de la Vida"</title><content type='html'>Ultimamente estoy viendo como mi vida esta tomando un rumbo nuevo, no por lo que ocurre en ella en sí pero si por mi manera de vivirla. Soy dueño de mi vida, por eso me he dado cuenta de que todos estos meses en los que estaba bastante deprimido porque no encontraba trabajo han sido un autentico desproposito. En este momento me he dado cuenta que estoy realmente solo en mi ciudad y todo depende de mí. Esto me ha llevado a encontrar una actitud positiva y dejar de buscar a alguien que me saque del apuro. Todo es echarle ganas y trabajar para conseguir lo que uno quiere.&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en esto hoy he visto la noticia sobre los autobuses con el mensaje que dice "Probablemente Dios NO Existe. Deja de Preocuparte y Disfruta de la Vida".&lt;br /&gt;Que decir de esto? Simplemente me ha encantado.&lt;br /&gt;Hace poco discutía con mi madre porque ella no entiende que yo no crea en Dios y yo le respondí diciendole que todo depende de nosotros, que hay que trabajar y luchar por lo que uno quiere, no mirar al cielo y esperar a que "Dios" te lo mande.&lt;br /&gt;En este momento de crisis, este mensaje me ha parecido genial para que la gente piense que en realidad todo esta en nuestras manos. Que trabajen, luchen, vivan la vida plenamente y disfruten.&lt;br /&gt;Ufff, creo que hoy me he levantado con el chip "profesor de ética".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pUoouDHpGZc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pUoouDHpGZc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-5511729998134464354?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/5511729998134464354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=5511729998134464354' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/5511729998134464354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/5511729998134464354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2009/01/probablemente-dios-no-existe-deja-de_12.html' title='&quot;Probablemente Dios NO Existe. Deja de Preocuparte y Disfruta de la Vida&quot;'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-2093205441231381785</id><published>2009-01-08T09:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:26:38.042Z</updated><title type='text'>Catarsis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SWXQ6JsfZVI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Es3Dq83D4uQ/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SWXQ6JsfZVI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Es3Dq83D4uQ/s320/blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288863034870031698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminando por un cable de alta tensión, de puntillas, como una bailarina, sintiendo como vibra la punta de mis pies. Debajo de mí esta el chico con el que soñé. Anoche soñe con él, anoche y todas la noches. Siento que ha advertido mi presencia, todavía no me ha encontrado por eso camino más despacio, no quiero que sepa que le sigo. Me siento como el espectador de una tragedia griega de tiempos de Aristóteles. Ahora se lo que sentían ellos, es una catarsis, una empatía que no me deja despegarme de este cable y continuar siguiendo al chico q&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/supervisor/Mis%20documentos/Trabajo/proyectofinal/Capitulo1/blog.jpg" alt="" /&gt;ue aparece en mis sueños.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-2093205441231381785?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/2093205441231381785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=2093205441231381785' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/2093205441231381785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/2093205441231381785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2009/01/catarsis.html' title='Catarsis'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/SWXQ6JsfZVI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Es3Dq83D4uQ/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-7153436789714542533</id><published>2007-11-04T14:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-04-29T15:19:50.357Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel'/><title type='text'>Girl Power Wanna Be Super Cool...tiaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>Despues de 11 años ya esta aquí el nuevo &lt;a href="http://www.20minutos.es/noticia/300111/0/headlines/spice/girls/"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; de las Spice Girls, lo posteo porque llevo tiempo curioso, me traen tantos recuerdos....Al final el video les ha salido un poquitin pasteloso, yo queria mas meneo, pero a lo mejor con tanto botox les costara trabajito.&lt;br /&gt;Ah!, y Victoria la pobre sigue cantando lo justo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qzBtgvhpkTw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qzBtgvhpkTw&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-7153436789714542533?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/7153436789714542533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=7153436789714542533' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/7153436789714542533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/7153436789714542533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/11/girl-power-wanna-be-super-cooltiaaaaaa.html' title='Girl Power Wanna Be Super Cool...tiaaaaaa'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-8584780455929283855</id><published>2007-10-15T17:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:56.505Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cumpleaños'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiesta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inauguracion'/><title type='text'>Perreando por la vida</title><content type='html'>Estoy malito, esto de madrugar me deja hecho polvo y el resto del dia no soy persona, necesito otras vacaciones!!! Que desgraciado soy. Bueno, menos mal que esto de la vuelta a granada tambien deja buenos momentos como el Sabado 6 cuando organizamos la primera fiesta oficial del piso celebrando con esto la inauguración y mi cumpleaños que había sido el dia 2 (a todos los que se han acordado, gracias). Conseguimos montar un pequeño pub en el salón, invitamos a mucha gente y la sangría y el mojito hicieron el resto, vaya, un exitazo. Aquí pongo un par de fotos, una con amigos realizada por juanan, otra con uno de mis regalillos (que jersey mas mono, eh?) y otro con mis compis, retocada para darle un toque como mas familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RxOsXMU0B5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/E3nEqo29t0w/s1600-h/DSC00488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RxOsXMU0B5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/E3nEqo29t0w/s320/DSC00488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121626715695875986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RxOsXMU0B6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/-mDmeQSV1w4/s1600-h/DSC00499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RxOsXMU0B6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/-mDmeQSV1w4/s320/DSC00499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121626715695876002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RxOsXcU0B7I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/5FGKPLUE7Xg/s1600-h/sepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RxOsXcU0B7I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/5FGKPLUE7Xg/s320/sepia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121626719990843314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-8584780455929283855?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/8584780455929283855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=8584780455929283855' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8584780455929283855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8584780455929283855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/10/perreando-por-la-vida.html' title='Perreando por la vida'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RxOsXMU0B5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/E3nEqo29t0w/s72-c/DSC00488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-23339953418510427</id><published>2007-09-26T18:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:56.912Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diseño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plantillas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personalizar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya que soy un negado para poder hacer un diseño personalizado de mi blog he decidido utilizar una plantilla (templates). La verdad es que no ha quedado mal. Bueno, para todo el que quiera aquí dejo un par de direcciones en las que hay bastantes entre las que elegir y que estan resultonas. La primera es &lt;a href="http://blogandweb.com/category/plantillas-blogger/"&gt;"blog and web"&lt;/a&gt; en que hay algunos temas, algunos bastante elegantes, también está &lt;a href="http://www.finalsense.com/services/blog_templates/fish_template.htm"&gt;"FinalSense"&lt;/a&gt; donde hay muchas mas, divididas por categorías.&lt;br /&gt;Para cambiar la plantilla, lo único que hay que hacer es ir al HTML borrar el antiguo código por completo y sustituirlo por el nuevo, también puedes cargarla desde el disco duro. Hay que tener en cuenta que antes de hacer esto hay que hacer una copia del antiguo codigo por si algo pasara y además hay que guardar los artilugios como contador, calendario, links, etc. para después de cambiar la plantilla volverlos a instalar. Pues eso, a disfrutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.finalsense.com/services/blog_templates/index.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rvqv_cU0B4I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Qt0370RkByg/s320/dream-template.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114593831302727554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogandweb.com/category/plantillas-blogger/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rvqv_MU0B3I/AAAAAAAAAIw/jZgoy2C1k_s/s320/plantilla-blogy-glass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114593827007760242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RvqvecU0B1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/g3eZTBENe8M/s1600-h/plantilla-blogy-glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-23339953418510427?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/23339953418510427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=23339953418510427' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/23339953418510427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/23339953418510427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/09/ya-que-soy-un-negado-para-poder-hacer.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rvqv_cU0B4I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Qt0370RkByg/s72-c/dream-template.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-1192992756671292996</id><published>2007-09-22T21:25:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-05-28T09:21:57.829Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiesta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resumen'/><title type='text'>Resumen muy resumido del verano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Mis vacaciones de verano fueron geniales, 11 dias rodando por Andalucia con Josef que vino desde Praga. Todo salió como esperaba, perfecto , mucha fiesta, mucho turisteo, si hasta vimos a la virgen de Araceli, jajajaj. Josef experimentó con nuestras costumbres y por supuesto nuestra dieta. Paella, tortilla, tapitas de Granada, tinto de verano y pescado, eso sí, muucho pescado que luego se va a aquellas tierras donde no ven peces ni de lejos y asi tienen esa cara. Si es que no puede ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RvWO-8U0BuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/EZDFc5uSu1k/s1600-h/DSC00124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RvWO-8U0BuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/EZDFc5uSu1k/s320/DSC00124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113150163945522914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RvWO_MU0BvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/0OiPvuqZmtc/s1600-h/DSC00314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RvWO_MU0BvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/0OiPvuqZmtc/s320/DSC00314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113150168240490226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Por último un recuerdo de la feria, ha sido genial pero muy cortita, ahi estamos todos de desfase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RvWPocU0BwI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2lwe3rnKoJM/s1600-h/CIMG0579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RvWPocU0BwI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2lwe3rnKoJM/s320/CIMG0579.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113150876910094082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-1192992756671292996?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/1192992756671292996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=1192992756671292996' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/1192992756671292996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/1192992756671292996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/09/resumen-muy-resumido-del-verano.html' title='Resumen muy resumido del verano'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RvWO-8U0BuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/EZDFc5uSu1k/s72-c/DSC00124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-6164290387023476309</id><published>2007-07-18T20:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-18T21:45:15.478Z</updated><title type='text'>VIVA EL VERANO!!</title><content type='html'>El verano es una epoca maravillosa, es un tiempo de ocio en el que disfrutar de tus amigos, de la playa, tiempo para pensar, descansar, es la época tambien del tipico amor de verano y de verano azul, os acordais? que bonito, con las bicis por la playa.&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, pues una MIERDA, para mi es la época del año que mas trabajo, tengo la cabeza totalmente embotada, necesito hacer algo...por ejemplo saltar desde un puente pero antes voy a escribir unas lineas.&lt;br /&gt;Aparte de esto tengo un proyecto para verano que es renovar el diseño de mi blog aunque mi indecision no me deja, He barajado miles de posibilidades y ninguna me termina de convencer, espero poder hacerlo antes de que termine el verano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-6164290387023476309?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/6164290387023476309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=6164290387023476309' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/6164290387023476309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/6164290387023476309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/07/viva-el-verano.html' title='VIVA EL VERANO!!'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-7596315606257649749</id><published>2007-06-29T10:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:58.522Z</updated><title type='text'>Fin de una etapa y principio de otra</title><content type='html'>Ya estoy en España, en mi pueblo, Lucena (Cordoba) aqui es donde viven mis padres, es un pueblo de 40 y pico mil habitantes en el que voy a pasar gran parte del verano...pffff, no quiero ni pensarlo. Todo ha terminado en Praga, es duro decirlo pero si. Solamente quiero mandar miles de besos a todo el mundo que he conocido, sobre todo a los que han hecho que mi vida alli sea genial, a la gente con la que me he divertido, los que me han ayudado, etc, ellos saben quienes son. Ha sido una experiencia maravillosa en una ciudad encantadora, he vivido en la burbuja de erasmus durante un año y nunca pense que pudiera ser tan genial ( ni que fuera a llorar tanto al despedirme de la gente). De todos modos esto no acaba aqui porque quizas vuelva algun dia, mientras tanto estare en España, otro pais maravilloso que ya empezaba a echar de menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porfa, quien tenga fotos de alguna fiesta, en la que haya estado yo o algo que me las mande, sobre todo Javi, que tengo que poner la foto en la que salimos los 3 compis de piso. gracias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m already in Spain, in my town, Lucena (Cordoba) here is where my parents lives, is a town of around 40.000 habitants where I will be most of the time in summer...pfff, I don´t want to think about it. My life in Prague is finish, is hard to say but is true. I only want to send thousands of kisses to everybody who I knew there, specially to the people who have made my life there so great, to the people who I have enjoyed, te people who helped me, etc, they know who they are. It was a wonderful experience in a charmed city, I was living for one year in the Erasmus bubble and I never thought that it would be so great ( neither that I will cry so much to say good bye to the people). Anyway this is not the finish because maybe I will come back some day, meanwhile I will be here, in Spain, another wonderful country that I was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, if somebody has some pictures of some party or some moment where I have been, I would like to have it, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RrN4GqCoaMI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KfhuVSqqvhM/s1600-h/DSCN4564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RrN4GqCoaMI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KfhuVSqqvhM/s320/DSCN4564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094547659246037186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 Un lugar cualquiera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-7596315606257649749?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/7596315606257649749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=7596315606257649749' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/7596315606257649749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/7596315606257649749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/06/fin-de-una-etapa-y-principio-de-otra.html' title='Fin de una etapa y principio de otra'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RrN4GqCoaMI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KfhuVSqqvhM/s72-c/DSCN4564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-8215364945023985519</id><published>2007-06-03T19:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:00.774Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;             Finally this are the pics that I chose as the best moments of the Grupies in Prague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZtpuMKCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/S296499xLTg/s1600-h/DSC01258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZtpuMKCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/S296499xLTg/s320/DSC01258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071925877433706530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                    Esto es una metáfora de lo que fue toda la semana, acabamos de cerveza hasta arriba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZu5uMKGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/e6hesOlW6wM/s1600-h/P5060050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZu5uMKGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/e6hesOlW6wM/s320/P5060050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071925898908543074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                              bueno, de mojito tambien, sobre todo la Modes, juijui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZt5uMKDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IwRYalgDQBo/s1600-h/DSCN5578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZt5uMKDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IwRYalgDQBo/s320/DSCN5578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071925881728673842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        me encanta esta foto, Celia lo vivió, en este momento esta en el culmen de su extasis fiestero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZuZuMKEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ftCz-d91aMo/s1600-h/DSCN5618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZuZuMKEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ftCz-d91aMo/s320/DSCN5618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071925890318608450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             y que puedo decir de Will?jajaja, mira que arte tiene, toma toma,&lt;br /&gt;                           venga, eh eh eh, dame mas gasolina...me gusta la gasolina,jajajajaj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZupuMKFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qEMQlEo5WF4/s1600-h/P1010145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZupuMKFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qEMQlEo5WF4/s320/P1010145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071925894613575762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                Despues de tanta emoción, de tantas fiestas y de las visitas turisticas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                          alrededor de la ciudad, Isa quedó fascinada y se fue a España con esta cara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-8215364945023985519?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/8215364945023985519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=8215364945023985519' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8215364945023985519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8215364945023985519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/06/finally-this-are-pics-that-i-chose-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RmMZtpuMKCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/S296499xLTg/s72-c/DSC01258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-8211914465537733148</id><published>2007-05-20T20:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:01.142Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My new post is about the visit of the Grupies in Prague. They came for 5 days and I hope they enjoyed a lot with my friends from here and with the city. We were sleeping in my room all togueter like gypsies and it was very good for me to have so many persons with me like in camp. It was difficult to choose the pics for the blog so I decided to post only some group pics and I´m waiting for the propositions of them. Please Grupies, I sent you an e-mail telling you about that so I´m waiting. thank you for this wonderfull week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are their faces in the morning when they arrived Prague, they were a lot of time waiting in the London Airport, but at last they were here and me very happy, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RlCtH5uMKBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kEXt98V0OMM/s1600-h/DSCF0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RlCtH5uMKBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kEXt98V0OMM/s400/DSCF0813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066739932057053202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures of all the group making tourism in the Castell and clubbing with Juan and Tony...and more people, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RlCtHZuMJ_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/p5axV4KAwF8/s1600-h/prague+%28115%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RlCtHZuMJ_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/p5axV4KAwF8/s400/prague+%28115%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066739923467118578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RlCtHpuMKAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8x6UcFkZ030/s1600-h/prague+%28142%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RlCtHpuMKAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8x6UcFkZ030/s400/prague+%28142%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066739927762085890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-8211914465537733148?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/8211914465537733148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=8211914465537733148' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8211914465537733148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/8211914465537733148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-new-post-is-about-visit-of-grupies.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RlCtH5uMKBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kEXt98V0OMM/s72-c/DSCF0813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-3336799353630866014</id><published>2007-05-17T16:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:01.172Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been also in Croacia, very beautiful country  and wonderfull people. I went there with some portuguese, greek, turkish and spanish friends, we enjoyed a lot in our croatian exerience. We were living in a house in front of the see for 1 week and the weather was very good, we were even swimming in the see and my skin took better color than in Prague. there is some pictures of this days. I recommend everybody to go on holydays to this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Thanks to Sergio, Martha, Eda, Javi, Regina, Sergio and Bruno for this good days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyMYZuMJ4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/O_OUXpYXm0k/s1600-h/Croacia+%2897%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyMYZuMJ4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/O_OUXpYXm0k/s400/Croacia+%2897%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065578031734335362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;              this picture is very good....but don´t look my face, maybe I had a fly in my nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyMZJuMJ5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/jND8FqfN-vQ/s1600-h/Croacia+%28467%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyMZJuMJ5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/jND8FqfN-vQ/s400/Croacia+%28467%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065578044619237266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The croatian boys that we met in Privlacka invited us to drink very good handmade wine in the beach, crazy night.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyMcZuMJ7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/vV5rOQVtIhE/s1600-h/Croacia+%28874%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyMcZuMJ7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/vV5rOQVtIhE/s400/Croacia+%28874%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065578100453812146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             this is the view from the taxi of "Denish Taxi Driver" in one of our trips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyQv5uMJ-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/WIeHiPCTuPI/s1600-h/Croacia+%28610%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyQv5uMJ-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/WIeHiPCTuPI/s400/Croacia+%28610%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065582833507772386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   in the romans ruins of Split, great city with a lot of history and good beaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyPL5uMJ9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/el8iAfmNg8g/s1600-h/Croacia+%28657%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyPL5uMJ9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/el8iAfmNg8g/s400/Croacia+%28657%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065581115520853970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-3336799353630866014?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/3336799353630866014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=3336799353630866014' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/3336799353630866014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/3336799353630866014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-have-been-also-in-croacia-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkyMYZuMJ4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/O_OUXpYXm0k/s72-c/Croacia+%2897%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-5123232299824918061</id><published>2007-05-17T14:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:01.688Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been long time without writing. I´m sorry, the life here is very fast sometimes and usually I have another things to do. The last months were great, my parent and my brother came to visit me and also my friends from Granada, I spend very good days with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                This is a romantic moment of my parents in  Petrin´s Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkxnXJuMJ1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/7s2XEMOxjYA/s1600-h/DSCN4035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkxnXJuMJ1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/7s2XEMOxjYA/s400/DSCN4035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065537328329271122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to show my brother some good places because he is always asking me about the party in Prague so I didn´t want to make him dissapointed. It was so funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkxpepuMJ2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/tsBJzz8UCqE/s1600-h/yoydani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkxpepuMJ2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/tsBJzz8UCqE/s400/yoydani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065539656201545570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    here we were in Akropolys with lots of new exchange of the 2nd semester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rkxq0puMJ3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/NUr-yxfVbyE/s1600-h/DSCN4055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rkxq0puMJ3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/NUr-yxfVbyE/s400/DSCN4055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065541133670295410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-5123232299824918061?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/5123232299824918061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=5123232299824918061' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/5123232299824918061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/5123232299824918061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-have-been-long-time-without-writing.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RkxnXJuMJ1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/7s2XEMOxjYA/s72-c/DSCN4035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-3356115742316429432</id><published>2007-04-09T13:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:02.130Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rho-eNmvsmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Qawrh-JY5Ps/s1600-h/3hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rho-eNmvsmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Qawrh-JY5Ps/s400/3hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051418620818600546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that I have had 3 different colors of hair during the course, this is the progression.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-3356115742316429432?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/3356115742316429432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=3356115742316429432' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/3356115742316429432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/3356115742316429432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-realized-that-i-have-had-3-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rho-eNmvsmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Qawrh-JY5Ps/s72-c/3hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-6980009411861390752</id><published>2007-03-31T21:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:02.335Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rg7OxqwXdLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ez0rdV3YPck/s1600-h/DSCN3989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rg7OxqwXdLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ez0rdV3YPck/s400/DSCN3989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048199585014969522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Very good moment of March, coming back from the after hour Studio54, You only have to see our face, it was a great party. From left to right are Gavi (Malagueño), Javi ( my flatmate and friend from Canarias, hehe), Ana ( the Gaditana girl with strong caracter) and me...no comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-6980009411861390752?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/6980009411861390752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=6980009411861390752' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/6980009411861390752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/6980009411861390752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/03/very-good-moment-of-march-coming-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rg7OxqwXdLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ez0rdV3YPck/s72-c/DSCN3989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-5687808856377595514</id><published>2007-03-31T19:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:02.486Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rg683qwXdKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Pt22gOjBOP8/s1600-h/foto+todos+finish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048179896884884642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rg683qwXdKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Pt22gOjBOP8/s400/foto+todos+finish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello again my friends, I´m very lazy but I made a surprise...Is not a very hard work but it´s ok. I hope you like. The position of the people is not important, don´t think bad about me, there is not subliminal messages, ok? I´m in the middle because I want. Ah! I hope don´t forget nobody. And the colour of the background?...yes I know, wonderfull, jejej. Once more time kisses for all!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-5687808856377595514?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/5687808856377595514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=5687808856377595514' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/5687808856377595514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/5687808856377595514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-again-my-friends-im-very-lazy-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rg683qwXdKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Pt22gOjBOP8/s72-c/foto+todos+finish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-1665828939307414920</id><published>2007-02-06T16:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:02.759Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RciuDY2GfVI/AAAAAAAAADw/0IDZgRuM8ug/s1600-h/DSCN2842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RciuDY2GfVI/AAAAAAAAADw/0IDZgRuM8ug/s320/DSCN2842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028460357191368018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a piece of the furniture of "Duende"place to drink beer, wine, tea or to eat a strange soup with sausage pieces floating. I have just one question.....why? what kind of lamp is that?  I  was very scared the first time that I saw it, brrr...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-1665828939307414920?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/1665828939307414920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=1665828939307414920' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/1665828939307414920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/1665828939307414920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-is-piece-of-furniture-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RciuDY2GfVI/AAAAAAAAADw/0IDZgRuM8ug/s72-c/DSCN2842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-1589643675886381724</id><published>2007-02-05T14:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:03.337Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now I want to write something about my dear Liora, one of my best friends since I arrived at Prague. She has the quality to change her character suddenly. Here there are some examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rcc9AI2GfPI/AAAAAAAAACg/ATQFBnmh5B0/s1600-h/DSCN3401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rcc9AI2GfPI/AAAAAAAAACg/ATQFBnmh5B0/s320/DSCN3401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028054581566143730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rcc8ho2GfNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Rsgdlvfgcvo/s1600-h/1+%28147%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rcc8ho2GfNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Rsgdlvfgcvo/s320/1+%28147%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028054057580133586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, it´s a joke… Liora don´t be ungry, jajajaj ( I can imagine your face),  You know that I love you, Zemelman, jajajaj, I was with you in very good moments and I´m going to miss you.... Liora, come back!!!!!!! buahhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdCoI2GfQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/L5aCzjQmtm4/s1600-h/1+%28233%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdCoI2GfQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/L5aCzjQmtm4/s320/1+%28233%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028060766319049986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Slovenian moment with Matija and Petra, they are also great people. I´m sure I will see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdE5o2GfSI/AAAAAAAAADE/ebycZQhXbCM/s1600-h/DSCN3192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdE5o2GfSI/AAAAAAAAADE/ebycZQhXbCM/s320/DSCN3192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028063265990016290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matija sometimes also change like a pokemon. When he is drunk this happens to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdE5o2GfSI/AAAAAAAAADE/ebycZQhXbCM/s1600-h/DSCN3192.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-1589643675886381724?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/1589643675886381724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=1589643675886381724' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/1589643675886381724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/1589643675886381724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/02/now-i-want-to-write-something-about-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/Rcc9AI2GfPI/AAAAAAAAACg/ATQFBnmh5B0/s72-c/DSCN3401.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-861799379035542711</id><published>2007-02-02T19:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:06.117Z</updated><title type='text'>Some of the parties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOfR42GfDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/j0BkLtCWnWA/s1600-h/DSCN3446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOfR42GfDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/j0BkLtCWnWA/s320/DSCN3446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027036738741500978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the people will surely remember the parties of the school, good and the other best ones, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOgS42GfFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RCM5293tKSY/s1600-h/DSCN3000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOgS42GfFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RCM5293tKSY/s320/DSCN3000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027037855432997970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Often the studios of the school have become unexpected discos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOgCo2GfEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/n47hf-PXxaA/s1600-h/DSCN3465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOgCo2GfEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/n47hf-PXxaA/s320/DSCN3465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027037576260123714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOjkY2GfHI/AAAAAAAAABE/83NpKMhY39g/s1600-h/1+%28106%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOjkY2GfHI/AAAAAAAAABE/83NpKMhY39g/s320/1+%28106%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027041454615592050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Typical moment of agony, suffering the cold and waiting for tram.....:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forger this moment in the art academy dancing with the crazy finish girl, I love her!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOlGY2GfII/AAAAAAAAABg/cBMwDooxF4g/s1600-h/DSCN3124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOlGY2GfII/AAAAAAAAABg/cBMwDooxF4g/s320/DSCN3124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027043138242772098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOlO42GfJI/AAAAAAAAABo/Eblvi41BR5M/s1600-h/DSCN3131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOlO42GfJI/AAAAAAAAABo/Eblvi41BR5M/s320/DSCN3131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027043284271660178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-861799379035542711?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/861799379035542711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=861799379035542711' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/861799379035542711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/861799379035542711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/02/algunas-de-las-muchas-fiestas.html' title='Some of the parties'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcOfR42GfDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/j0BkLtCWnWA/s72-c/DSCN3446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-2863257851590503233</id><published>2007-02-02T19:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:06.282Z</updated><title type='text'>my first home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcON-I2GfCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/0d1ER3YQvpI/s1600-h/1129192149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcON-I2GfCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/0d1ER3YQvpI/s320/1129192149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027017707741412386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It´s a interesting building but it was not what I looked for, I miss to the old ladies of the entrance. Here I had very good moments and I made many fantastic friends of different countries.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have my own room in a flat, the housewarm party was wonderfull.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-2863257851590503233?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/2863257851590503233/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=2863257851590503233' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/2863257851590503233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/2863257851590503233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-first-home.html' title='my first home'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcON-I2GfCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/0d1ER3YQvpI/s72-c/1129192149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406351747931630135.post-4035498030524820085</id><published>2007-01-23T04:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:25:06.906Z</updated><title type='text'>My life in Praha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdHOo2GfUI/AAAAAAAAADg/i1dgo6B-fqI/s1600-h/DSCN2802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdHOo2GfUI/AAAAAAAAADg/i1dgo6B-fqI/s320/DSCN2802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028065825790524738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Metro Station Hradcanska&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdG5Y2GfTI/AAAAAAAAADY/xecdMIc1PnA/s1600-h/praga01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdG5Y2GfTI/AAAAAAAAADY/xecdMIc1PnA/s320/praga01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028065460718304562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Bridge of course, the most famous and touristic place...oohhh fuck, is the hell. The worse thing  is than almost all the tourists are Spanish, we are a plague, jajajj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RbWL3Uk_sAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uhZklO2pD0M/s1600-h/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RbWL3Uk_sAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uhZklO2pD0M/s320/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023074741934600194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautifull picture in a great place in Praha, near my School.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406351747931630135-4035498030524820085?l=vvicktorr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/feeds/4035498030524820085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6406351747931630135&amp;postID=4035498030524820085' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/4035498030524820085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6406351747931630135/posts/default/4035498030524820085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vvicktorr.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-life-in-praha.html' title='My life in Praha'/><author><name>Víctor Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12014672510618458439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq83h1oMYCw/TkzhuXc0QCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d944JZNapTY/s220/victor%2Bpicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UQMjROJ8Gk/RcdHOo2GfUI/AAAAAAAAADg/i1dgo6B-fqI/s72-c/DSCN2802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
