<?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-5374186</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:11:57.889-03:00</updated><title type='text'>rutina de vida postmodernista</title><subtitle type='html'>una vida en internet</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5374186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>El Mediodía</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5374186.post-5783014926818937386</id><published>2008-03-10T04:54:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T05:06:45.229-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"When the dogs do find her&lt;br /&gt; Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt; To find it, to find it, to find it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gris como el agua sucia de una construcción, arqueada tu superficie, ardiente candente abrasador el secreto, que lascivo esconde, desorientando, el agreste punto de encuentro de mi boca con tu materia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entra ya, a tu fiesta. Tú la preparaste. Arreglaste el escenario. Invitaste. El umbral se cruza una vez y se pasa cien más. Entra, entra ya. Te espero en el centro, donde el compás posa su espina. Entra, entra ya. Te espero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5374186-5783014926818937386?l=balda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5374186/posts/default/5783014926818937386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5374186/posts/default/5783014926818937386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balda.blogspot.com/2008_03_09_archive.html#5783014926818937386' title=''/><author><name>El Mediodía</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5374186.post-94036122</id><published>2003-05-09T02:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T02:43:23.690-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.csemelec.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5374186-94036122?l=balda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5374186/posts/default/94036122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5374186/posts/default/94036122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balda.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94036122' title=''/><author><name>El Mediodía</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5374186.post-94035144</id><published>2003-05-09T02:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T02:19:08.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>empezamos este formato de publicar temas trascendentes e intrascendentes de la vida cotidiana. en este mundo contemporáneo de preocupaciones light todo parece tener poca importancia, y a la vez las cosas mas insignificantes pueden llegar a afectar y captar la atención de una persona aun mas que cualquier evento de alcance mundial. esto intentará ser un reflejo de esas preocupaciones y eventos rutnarios de la vida en un mundo post-existencialista. sean bienvenidos a sugerir cualquier tipo de discusión o transmitir cualquier historia del diario vivir. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5374186-94035144?l=balda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5374186/posts/default/94035144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5374186/posts/default/94035144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balda.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94035144' title=''/><author><name>El Mediodía</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
