tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77243130801450950122012-02-16T12:10:20.589-08:00_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724313080145095012.post-26238839569188134982008-05-11T12:02:00.000-07:002008-05-11T13:16:28.408-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCdTP2WsdTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MUZEAdQBQUI/s1600-h/nissan+v-16.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCdTP2WsdTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MUZEAdQBQUI/s320/nissan+v-16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199215826576373042" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Nissan V-16</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Aspirante a ser mi primer ToCo...!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">El que me llevará al trabajo, a reuniones...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">La cara bonita y protocolar para mis traslados.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Pero y... que pasaría si agregamos un par de accesorios...?¿?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Algo así como un Tuning...!!!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">COMING SOON...!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">NISSAN V-16 RELOAD</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724313080145095012-2623883956918813498?l=welizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724313080145095012.post-42623309109265125602008-05-10T22:19:00.001-07:002008-05-10T22:20:58.084-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCaCJcPys4I/AAAAAAAAACA/ZKQYBj8Rbcc/s1600-h/Kawasaki_Motosiklet_Moto_GP_1024x768_beyaz.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCaCJcPys4I/AAAAAAAAACA/ZKQYBj8Rbcc/s320/Kawasaki_Motosiklet_Moto_GP_1024x768_beyaz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198985918558679938" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724313080145095012-4262330910926512560?l=welizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724313080145095012.post-55962686474023182692008-05-10T22:01:00.000-07:002008-05-11T11:08:35.084-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCZ-VMPys3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/fo0ivodglag/s1600-h/DSC01528.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCZ-VMPys3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/fo0ivodglag/s320/DSC01528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198981722375631730" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Me han web poquito con esta foto...</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >"Cárcel de Mujeres..."?? Cueck..!!! :S JAUajAUajAUjauAJua..!!! XD<br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span class="eAcep">Orgullo: </span></span><br /><span class="eAcep">Según la R.A.E: Arrogancia, vanidad, exceso de estimación propia, que a veces es disimulable por nacer de causas nobles y virtuosas.<br />Pero qué hace exactamente a las personas mas o menos orgullosas. Vaya interrogante.<br />Creemos en ocasiones que viene con nosotros, en otras ocasiones lo asociamos de inmediato a circunstancias de la vida, pero conocemos y sabemos con exactitud su origen?, creo que no.<br />"Se desarrolla y punto" dice una amiga. "No" dice otra, "tu eres así, porque quieres". "Actuas así porque eres demasiado testaruda".<br />Sin duda hay de todo para llegar a una conclusión. Lo que no es desconocido, es que siempre existe y va a existir aquella situación que nos torne y nos genere sentimientos asociados al orgullo. Cosa tan simple que nos impida incluso pedir disculpas.<br />Hay un exceso, sí claramente, eso no está e discusión, sin embargo, por qué en ocasiones trae tantos problemas y desajustes en las personas.<br />Pero no todo es negativo, no, claramente. También tiene su lado positivo, y por que no decirlo algo tiene de virtuoso. Reflexionemos.<br />Si el orgullo no existiera probablemente se daría rienda suelta al perdonismo y exceso en la confianza, pero gracias a Dios tiene sus límites y por ende nosotros los fijamos y controlamos, creo. Aunque a veces algunas personas se pasen de la raya y confundan lección por merecido, que aunque no lo crean, suele suceder.<br />Allá ustedes con su orgullo, allá ustedes con su reflexión, allá ustedes si quieren aumentar sus niveles de orgullo, allá ustedes si quieren sembrar y luego cosechar "Orgullo severo".<br />Mi humilde opinión como mujer... "Adoro mi ORGULLO, y no lo cambiaría por nada"<br /></span><span class="eAcep"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724313080145095012-5596268647402318269?l=welizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724313080145095012.post-62870459969104032372008-05-10T21:56:00.000-07:002008-05-11T09:37:12.381-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCZ9JsPys2I/AAAAAAAAABw/vqmYYwfBjPM/s1600-h/PIC_0087.1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCZ9JsPys2I/AAAAAAAAABw/vqmYYwfBjPM/s320/PIC_0087.1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198980425295508322" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >Recuerdo de aquella despedida...!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >Tarde con mis Wuashaaa moxas en Penco City XD..!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >Tarde de xelits ja aj XD jijij...!!!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >Bss pa ellas... las amo..!! **</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724313080145095012-6287045996910403237?l=welizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724313080145095012.post-32661199766953465072008-05-10T21:41:00.000-07:002008-05-10T22:58:16.382-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCaKm2WsdMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/px-xyJi-HZk/s1600-h/Oliver_James+-+2+-+Raise_Your_Voice.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCaKm2WsdMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/px-xyJi-HZk/s320/Oliver_James+-+2+-+Raise_Your_Voice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198995219876181186" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Mi Amor Platónico.<br />Amor a Primera Vista.... definitivamente.<br />Me Enamoréeeeeeeeeeeeee.....!!!!! **<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724313080145095012-3266119976695346507?l=welizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724313080145095012.post-33035707149250338012008-05-10T17:19:00.000-07:002008-05-10T21:36:09.202-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCY81sPys1I/AAAAAAAAABY/DASEAbkaMOs/s1600-h/Alfa-Romeo-2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCY81sPys1I/AAAAAAAAABY/DASEAbkaMOs/s320/Alfa-Romeo-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198909712953946962" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" >EN ALGUN MINUTO DE MI VIDA</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" >ESTE ALFA ROMEO 147</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" >FUE MI SUEÑO... </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724313080145095012-3303570714925033801?l=welizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724313080145095012.post-77120177536888011942008-05-10T16:11:00.000-07:002008-05-11T11:51:44.372-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCc6H2WsdRI/AAAAAAAAADA/wAh5BkEO_iA/s1600-h/215.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCc6H2WsdRI/AAAAAAAAADA/wAh5BkEO_iA/s320/215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199188201346725138" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCc5-WWsdQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/1BYhhdXEkfc/s1600-h/dell_car.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCc5-WWsdQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/1BYhhdXEkfc/s320/dell_car.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199188038137967874" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724313080145095012-7712017753688801194?l=welizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724313080145095012.post-78851161169957024232008-05-10T11:42:00.000-07:002008-05-10T11:57:49.115-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCXsz8PysxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/h5jJMjLfjEo/s1600-h/juntos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCXsz8PysxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/h5jJMjLfjEo/s320/juntos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198821721958953746" border="0" /></a><br />LINDA LINDA LINDA...!!!<br /><br />I LIKE IT...!!! :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724313080145095012-7885116116995702423?l=welizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724313080145095012.post-32246687481319526752008-05-10T11:25:00.001-07:002008-05-10T17:19:08.497-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCXpG8PystI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/luYCiJml630/s1600-h/100_3402.1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KU1ZKRsHZ7Q/SCXpG8PystI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/luYCiJml630/s320/100_3402.1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198817650329957074" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">A que no adivinas wey..??? aja aja aja XD<br />Foto del recuerdo... del sueño cumplido... de la odisea en Unihue<br />Mi metaaa... mi CUASIAUTORREALIZACION<br /><br />FILIII por la rexuxiiiiiiiiiiii... aja aja aja XD</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724313080145095012-3224668748131952675?l=welizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>_WeLiZaBeTh_http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773021355838595561noreply@blogger.com1