<?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-470326886201654749</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:58:40.612+02:00</updated><category term='shoes'/><category term='proyects'/><category term='calendar'/><category term='fashion gadgets'/><category term='Nanny'/><category term='handmade'/><category term='WWW'/><category term='clothes'/><category term='moda'/><category term='Recetas'/><category term='my friends'/><category term='HEMC'/><category term='my life'/><category term='calendario'/><category term='Tributos'/><category term='reivindicaciones'/><title type='text'>Las muñecas también existen</title><subtitle type='html'>Porque tú también puedes ser una muñeca...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-6593766814759040885</id><published>2008-05-30T21:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:53:21.796+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams time</title><content type='html'>Esta tarde Nanny tuvo un exámen y yo me quedé en casa esperándola, mientras ojeaba algunos catálogos de moda. Cuando llegó, me contó muy asombrada que al salir del exámen, se había encontrado en el baño de las chicas... una chuleta de su mismo exámen!! No se podía creer que en la universidad la gente siguiera con papelitos... ¡Por favor, Nanny! ¡Lo que yo no puedo creer es que la hicieran sobre una hoja ya escrita! ¡Qué poco glamour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SEBaYrgfeJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/vyx9WWMTPY4/s1600-h/17_kiddingMee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SEBaYrgfeJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/vyx9WWMTPY4/s320/17_kiddingMee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206260549282658450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;This afternoon Nanny took a test and I stayed at home waiting for her, while I look at some fashion magazines. When she arrived, she was very surprised because when she finished the exam, she found in the girl’s bathroom a cheat sheet!! She couldn't believe that in college people continue with this kind of little papers ... Please Nanny! What I can't believe is that it’s made on a sheet already written! So ‘unglamourous’!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SEBarLgfeKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Bo7_ABuyzI4/s1600-h/17_believeItt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SEBarLgfeKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Bo7_ABuyzI4/s320/17_believeItt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206260867110238370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-6593766814759040885?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/6593766814759040885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=6593766814759040885' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/6593766814759040885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/6593766814759040885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/05/exams-time.html' title='Exams time'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SEBaYrgfeJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/vyx9WWMTPY4/s72-c/17_kiddingMee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-3664059191335741047</id><published>2008-05-17T20:33:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T20:36:20.136+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Two Rainbows, Ñam!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SC8lgn1hX1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/P8_0L9rvC2E/s1600-h/16_rainbowDoll.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SC8lgn1hX1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/P8_0L9rvC2E/s400/16_rainbowDoll.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201417337015721810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is that?? Is it a rainbow? No!! Two Rainbows!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SC8lSX1hX0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/WmWqaY8mOdg/s1600-h/16_twoRainbows.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SC8lSX1hX0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/WmWqaY8mOdg/s320/16_twoRainbows.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201417092202585922" 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/470326886201654749-3664059191335741047?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/3664059191335741047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=3664059191335741047' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/3664059191335741047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/3664059191335741047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/05/two-rainbows-am.html' title='Two Rainbows, Ñam!'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/SC8lgn1hX1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/P8_0L9rvC2E/s72-c/16_rainbowDoll.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-9223105293225948645</id><published>2008-04-21T20:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T21:29:15.854+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tributos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my friends'/><title type='text'>En mi mundo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qxED39hs_mI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qxED39hs_mI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;En mi mundo, los que viven son ponys, y el arco-iris es su alimento, y su popó, mariposas...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-9223105293225948645?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/9223105293225948645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=9223105293225948645' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/9223105293225948645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/9223105293225948645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/04/en-mi-mundo.html' title='En mi mundo...'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-3230819279862186445</id><published>2008-03-27T18:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T18:56:39.380+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tributos'/><title type='text'>RequetePatri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-vfXB08a8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/QZ1ECjwjq-0/s1600-h/771196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-vfXB08a8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/QZ1ECjwjq-0/s200/771196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182481382940371906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un homenaje a mi Patri! Porque tú sí que eres una muñeca, por lo que me río todos los días con SLQH, y porque yo también tengo dudas sobre lo que es bonito o no... me nombro la primera fan de plástico de Patricia Conde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un beso para ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-vfex08a9I/AAAAAAAAAG8/xLmcwa9G8sM/s1600-h/RequetePatri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-vfex08a9I/AAAAAAAAAG8/xLmcwa9G8sM/s200/RequetePatri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182481516084358098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-vfnx08a-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/oT3go2BloDQ/s1600-h/RequetePatri2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-vfnx08a-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/oT3go2BloDQ/s200/RequetePatri2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182481670703180770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tribute to my Patri! Because you are a doll indeed, because of my every day's laughs with SLQH, and because I also have doubts about what is beautiful or not... I appoint the first plastic Patricia Conde fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kiss for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-3230819279862186445?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/3230819279862186445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=3230819279862186445' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/3230819279862186445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/3230819279862186445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/03/requetepatri.html' title='RequetePatri'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-vfXB08a8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/QZ1ECjwjq-0/s72-c/771196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-7940737128664449001</id><published>2008-03-24T13:57:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T11:06:35.649+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recetas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HEMC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nanny'/><title type='text'>HEMC #20</title><content type='html'>Otro de los hobbies de Nanny es la cocina. Aún es una principiante, pero ya tiene algunas recetas que le salen muy bien, como por ejemplo, los brownies... mmmm!!! El otro día descubrimos un blog (en español) en el que se organiza un evento mensual para los blogs de cocina, &lt;a href="http://hechoencocina.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://hechoencocina.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; , y como a mí me gusta apuntarme hasta a un bombardeo, convencí a Nanny para que participara en el evento de este mes, cuyo tema es el Jamón Ibérico. Porque una muñeca también tiene que saber alimentarse...&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;La receta es muy sencilla pero muy sabrosa, y puede salvar más de una cena cuando no hay muchas ganas de cocinar, jijijiji.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CREPES DE IBÉRICO Y QUESO CREMA&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Harina especial para crepes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Agua&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Mantequilla &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Jamón ibérico (o serrano en su defecto)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Queso crema&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Tomates frescos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-elsB08a4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/mCRKkjMxnEw/s1600-h/HEMC20_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-elsB08a4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/mCRKkjMxnEw/s200/HEMC20_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181292072136371074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Las crepes:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;La receta es muy sencilla, lo más difícil (para novat@s como nosotras) puede ser hacer los crepes, pero ahora nos facilitan mucho las cosas con mezclas de harinas ya preparadas, a las que sólo hay que añadir agua, o huevos, o leche... depende del fabricante.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Es importante una buena sartén o placa antiadherente, para que al extender una fina capa de la masa, ésta no se pegue y se consigan unas crepes no demasiado gruesas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;El relleno:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Usaremos una mezcla de jamón ibérico y queso crema, pero la elección de ambos queda al gusto del consumidor. En nuestro caso, el jamón que teníamos por casa era algo salado, así que preferimos usar un queso tipo Philadelphia, que es relativamente suave. Sin embargo, queda muy bien también con otros quesos para untar, como Cammembert, Queso de Cabra, Queso azul, etc...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Al jamón serrano le dimos un toque de calor, salteándolo en una sartén sin aceite durante unos segundos, hace que el sabor sea algo más intenso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-emsx08a5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/a--MCOO9qLg/s1600-h/HEMC20_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-emsx08a5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/a--MCOO9qLg/s200/HEMC20_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181293184532900754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-em7h08a6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/JZNaZy4-WhY/s1600-h/HEMC20_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-em7h08a6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/JZNaZy4-WhY/s200/HEMC20_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181293437935971234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Como guarnición, el mejor acompañamiento es una ensalda de tomate, fiel compañero de nuestro jamón ibérico.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-enGR08a7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/1QhGoBak3ag/s1600-h/HEMC20_4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-enGR08a7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/1QhGoBak3ag/s200/HEMC20_4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181293622619564978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Et voilà! Una Desperados para acompañar, y qué más se puede pedir? Qué aproveche!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-7940737128664449001?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/7940737128664449001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=7940737128664449001' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/7940737128664449001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/7940737128664449001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/03/hemc-20.html' title='HEMC #20'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-elsB08a4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/mCRKkjMxnEw/s72-c/HEMC20_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-4097107705128283347</id><published>2008-03-18T21:58:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T00:11:06.209+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><title type='text'>What?Where?When? WWW #1</title><content type='html'>Hello worldwideweb! Inauguro una nueva sección, que podemos llamar la WWW, las siglas de lo que sería en inglés un Qué?Cuándo?Dónde?, y cuyo objetivo será... poder ir de escaparates sin moverse de casa! Muchas veces he deseado poder ver lo que hay en tal o cual tienda, pero el día estaba lluvioso, o ya era tarde, o no había ganas... así que hoy, mientras estaba de compras con Nanny, me he dedicado a hacer unas fotitos a lo que veía por ahí, y con estos tres items doy por inaugurada la WWW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-GdJh08a1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/syL-SPksHhM/s1600-h/15_blusa_stradivarius.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-GdJh08a1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/syL-SPksHhM/s320/15_blusa_stradivarius.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179593833477598034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-GdTB08a2I/AAAAAAAAAGE/q1tVqJ1uqhM/s1600-h/15_blusa_HM.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-GdTB08a2I/AAAAAAAAAGE/q1tVqJ1uqhM/s320/15_blusa_HM.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179593996686355298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-GdbB08a3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/cp3G09HHblY/s1600-h/15_chaqueta_stradivarius.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-GdbB08a3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/cp3G09HHblY/s320/15_chaqueta_stradivarius.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179594134125308786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PD: Cualquier aportación será bienvenida!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello worldwideweb! I open a new section, which we may call the WWW, the acronym of which would be in English What? Where? When?,and whose objective will be ... Be able to go “shopping” without leaving home! Many times I have whised to see what is in this or that store, but the day was rainy, or it was late, or I didn’t fancy &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;... So today while I was shopping with Nanny, I have been dedicated to making some pics to what I’ve seen there, and with these three items I open the WWW!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;PS: Any contribution will be welcome!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-4097107705128283347?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/4097107705128283347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=4097107705128283347' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/4097107705128283347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/4097107705128283347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-worldwideweb-inauguro-una-nueva.html' title='What?Where?When? WWW #1'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R-GdJh08a1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/syL-SPksHhM/s72-c/15_blusa_stradivarius.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-7812875178759184408</id><published>2008-03-13T11:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:44:03.579+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proyects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nanny'/><title type='text'>Así cosía, así, así...</title><content type='html'>Desde que Nanny está sin trabajo, no sabe qué hacer con su tiempo. La semana pasada se compró una revista de patrones, "Patrones" xD, y planea hacerse un montón de ropa nueva. Por ejemplo, esta falda tan chula. Yo estoy tratando de convencerla de que la haga primero para mí, a pequeña escala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R9kEibjwmPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mMTV6Viw7Tk/s1600-h/14_sewing_proyect.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R9kEibjwmPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mMTV6Viw7Tk/s200/14_sewing_proyect.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177174236198902002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since Nanny is unemployed, she doesn't know what to do with her time. Last week she bought a pattern magazine, "Patrones", and she's planning of doing a lot of new clothes for her. For example, this cute skirt. I'm trying to convince her to do it first for me, in a little scale...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-7812875178759184408?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/7812875178759184408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=7812875178759184408' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/7812875178759184408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/7812875178759184408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-cosa-as-as.html' title='Así cosía, así, así...'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R9kEibjwmPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mMTV6Viw7Tk/s72-c/14_sewing_proyect.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-4371000259297822058</id><published>2008-03-06T20:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T20:28:02.454+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nanny'/><title type='text'>Customizate</title><content type='html'>A Nanny no sólo le gusta hacer ropa para mí, de vez en cuando también se atreve con algo para ella.&lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo personalizar una camiseta?&lt;br /&gt;Sobre la camiseta negra de Zara, un gato recortado en terciopelo, con collar de cuadros escoceses (sisi, como mi vestido xD) y un botón rojo. Como estaba muy vaga para coserlo, lo pegó con cola de carpintero. De momento resiste, aunque no sé si a este gato le gustará mucho el agua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R9BFBVHRDxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aHb1X9TppRU/s1600-h/13_custom_tshirt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R9BFBVHRDxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aHb1X9TppRU/s200/13_custom_tshirt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174711860998508306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nanny not only likes to make clothes for me, occasionally she also dares doing something to her. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; How can you customize a T-shirt? &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the black shirt from Zara, a cat trimmed in velvet, with collar of scotch plaids(yep, like my dress xD) and a red button. As she was very lazy for sewing it, she stuck it with carpenter glue. For now resists, but I do not know if this cat likes water a lot ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-4371000259297822058?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/4371000259297822058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=4371000259297822058' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/4371000259297822058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/4371000259297822058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/03/customizate.html' title='Customizate'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R9BFBVHRDxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aHb1X9TppRU/s72-c/13_custom_tshirt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-1825548829255999048</id><published>2008-03-05T20:57:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:12:04.994+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie Wilson's War</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Perdón por la tardanza… He estado muy ocupada esta semana. &lt;/span&gt;Bueno… prometí una crítica para esta película, verdad? Ok, ahí va!   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He de decir que apenas sabía de qué iba cuando fui a verla, simplemente quería ver a la srta. Roberts y salir por ahí, así que no llegaba con grandes expectativas.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al principio me pareció incluso una comedia, al tal Charlie le gustaban tanto las mujeres que hasta resultaba cómico! Pero pronto dejó de ser divertida, en el momento en que la propia película te enfrenta ante la cruda realidad: el mundo que nos rodea apesta. No sé cuál es la intención final del film, la conclusión que esta humilde muñeca sacó de esos 100 minutos de cinta es que, desde una posición de poder (no necesariamente de demasiado poder), simples mortales pueden mover los hilos del destino del resto de la humanidad, con mejores o peores intenciones, sin pensar ni asumir las consecuencias que pueden derivar de jugar a ser dioses.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejando a un lado el tema histórico-político, y al refugio de la cómoda frivolidad, me quedo con dos momentos espectaculares (de Julia, por supuesto):&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cuando, mientras se está maquillando, separa el rimmel de sus pestañas con un imperdible. Brrrr, daban escalofríos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R879aFHRDvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7P3N1j5J43Y/s1600-h/12_julia1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R879aFHRDvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7P3N1j5J43Y/s200/12_julia1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174351646386360050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Y como no, el momento sí-he-sido-madre-pero-aquí-estoy-yo-con-mi-tipazo-de-nuevo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R879vFHRDwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z-LVc7E54Y4/s1600-h/12_julia2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R879vFHRDwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z-LVc7E54Y4/s200/12_julia2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174352007163612930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Besikiss 2 all!&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sorry for being late… I’ve been too busy this week. Well… I promised a review for this movie, right? Ok, here you have! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that I hardly knew about the film when I went to watch it, I just want to see miss Roberts and go out that night, so I didn’t have too many expectatives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I even thought that it was a comedy, that Charlie guy liked so much women that it results comical! But soon it stopped being fun, at the moment that the movie itself made you face the harsh reality: the world around us stinks. I don’t know what is the final intention of the film, the conclusion that this simple doll&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;drew of that 100 minutes of film is that, from a position of power (not necessarily too much power), simple mortals can move the threads of fate of the rest of humankind, with the best or worst intentions, without thinking or bear the consequences that may arise from playing to be gods.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the historical-political issue, at the comfortable refuge of some frivolity, I choose two spectacular moments (of Julia, of course):&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;When, while she’s making up, she separates the rimmel of her lashes with a safety pin. Brrrr, it gives chills!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And, of course, the “yes-I-have-been-mother-but-here-I-am-with-my-hot-body-again” moment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besikiss 2 all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-1825548829255999048?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/1825548829255999048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=1825548829255999048' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/1825548829255999048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/1825548829255999048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/03/charlie-wilsons-war.html' title='Charlie Wilson&apos;s War'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R879aFHRDvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7P3N1j5J43Y/s72-c/12_julia1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-1827219011424166702</id><published>2008-02-28T20:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T20:41:28.397+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><title type='text'>Jueves in the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Esta noche salgo!! &lt;/span&gt;Nanny y su novio me van a llevar al cine, vamos a ver “&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.charliewilsonswar.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;La guerra de Charlie Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”, estoy tan nerviosa! Nanny está preocupada por tener que llevarme escondida en su bolso, os lo podeis creer?? &lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Le da vergüenza! &lt;/span&gt;Aaaaah, el ser humano... siempre preocupado por lo que los demás puedan pensar...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, haré una crítica sobre la peli, lo prometo. Pero debo decir que adoro a Julia Roberts, así que... puede que no sea una muñeca muy imparcial, jijijiji&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Ojalá pudiera tomarme alguna de estas &lt;a href="http://blog.craftzine.com/archive/2008/02/how_to_make_caramel_popcorn_cu.html"&gt;palomitas de caramelo&lt;/a&gt;... mmmm... yummi!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Disfrutad vuestro Jueves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8cNyZz6SlI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UKUAULBMhi4/s1600-h/11_2_cine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8cNyZz6SlI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UKUAULBMhi4/s320/11_2_cine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172117856631540306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8cNk5z6SkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mWpdjNucxJk/s1600-h/11_1_cine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8cNk5z6SkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mWpdjNucxJk/s320/11_1_cine.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172117624703306306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8cN9Jz6SmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-VcHmdFGv5E/s1600-h/11_3_cine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8cN9Jz6SmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-VcHmdFGv5E/s320/11_3_cine.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172118041315134050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PD: Ropita nueva! La falda la ha hecho Nanny, a partir de unos vaqueros viejos. El resto, de una tienda de juguetes ^_^&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m going out tonight!! Nanny and her boyfriend are taking me to the cinema, we are going to see “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.charliewilsonswar.net/"&gt;Charlie Wilson’s War&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;”, I’m so excited! Nanny is afraid about carrying me hidden in her bag, could you believe it?? She is embarrassed! Aaaaah, the human being… always worried about what others may think…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, I’ll make a critic about the film, I promise. But I have to say that I adore Julia Roberts so… maybe I’m not a very impartial doll, hihihhihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Wiss I could have some of these &lt;a href="http://blog.craftzine.com/archive/2008/02/how_to_make_caramel_popcorn_cu.html"&gt;Caramel Popcorns&lt;/a&gt;… mmmm… yummi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Enjoy your Thursday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS: New clothes! The skirt is made by Nanny, from some old jeans. The rest, at a toy store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-1827219011424166702?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/1827219011424166702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=1827219011424166702' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/1827219011424166702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/1827219011424166702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/02/jueves-in-night.html' title='Jueves in the night'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8cNyZz6SlI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UKUAULBMhi4/s72-c/11_2_cine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-6502562868912802436</id><published>2008-02-26T16:28:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T18:57:29.620+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tributos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nanny'/><title type='text'>Scotch Style</title><content type='html'>Escocia es un país con numerosos tesoros. Las High Lands constituyen una de las últimas zonas puras y salvajes de Europa, sus castillos nos transportan a otras épocas nunca vividas, y en ciudades como Edimburgo o Glasglow, se puede encontrar todo lo que un cosmopolita puede necesitar: espectáculos, museos, pubs donde saborear una &lt;i style=""&gt;ale&lt;/i&gt; acompañada de algo de comida tradicional, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De Escocia es también la gaita (que los celtas introdujeron posteriormente en el norte de España, así que nuestra también es un poco jiji), el padre de Peter Pan, y el famoso whisky escocés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero si hay algo que esta muñeca fashionista agradece al pueblo escocés es, sin duda... los cuadros escoceses!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8QwpJz6SgI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WbzDP5KuWFc/s1600-h/10_1_scottishDress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8QwpJz6SgI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WbzDP5KuWFc/s320/10_1_scottishDress.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171311755694590466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8Qw1pz6ShI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/prtpFE7pdqA/s1600-h/10_2_scottishDress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8Qw1pz6ShI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/prtpFE7pdqA/s320/10_2_scottishDress.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171311970442955282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8QxKJz6SjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hk8orJzkHUo/s1600-h/10_4_scottishDress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8QxKJz6SjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hk8orJzkHUo/s320/10_4_scottishDress.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171312322630273586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este es el último vestido que Nanny ha hecho para mí, a partir de la manga de una antigua camisa suya del Sr. Amancio, y de un patrón para Blythe de &lt;a href="http://www.puchicollective.com/sewing-patterns/blythe-party-dress/"&gt;PuchiCollective&lt;/a&gt;. ¿¡No es genial!? Un poco corto, eso sí... para la próxima habrá que alargarlo un poco más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Última foto dedicada a &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bagofspiders/"&gt;bagofspiders &lt;/a&gt;de Flickr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y unos cuantos links para quien se haya quedado con ganas de conocer más sobre Escocia ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Besikiss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://visitscotland.com/"&gt;http://www.visitscotland.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visitscotland.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.geocities.com/jesplugues/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.escociavacaciones.com/"&gt;http://www.escociavacaciones.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visithighlands.com/"&gt;http://www.visithighlands.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; is a country with manny treasures. The High Lands constitue one of the last pure and wild areas of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt;, its castles transports us to another eras ever lived, and in cities like Edimburg or Glasglow, one can find everything they may need a cosmopolitan: entertainment, museums, pubs where taste an ale with some traditional food, and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Scotland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is the bagpipe too (which lately introduced the Celts in the north of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Spain&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, so it is also our somewhat hihi), the father of Peter Pan, and the famous Scotch whisky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if there is onething that this fashionist doll thank the scottish people is certainly… the scotch plaids!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the last dress that Nanny has done for me, from the sleeve of an old blouse from Mr. Amancio (Zara), and a Blythe pattern from &lt;a href="http://www.puchicollective.com/sewing-patterns/blythe-party-dress/"&gt;PuchiCollective&lt;/a&gt;. It is greate, isn’t it??!! Just a bit short, yes… the next time it have to be larger…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The last pic is dedicated to &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bagofspiders/"&gt;bagofspiders &lt;/a&gt;From Flickr!! And there are a few links for those who wanna know more things about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="font-style: italic;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Scotland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Besikiss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-6502562868912802436?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/6502562868912802436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=6502562868912802436' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/6502562868912802436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/6502562868912802436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/02/scotch-style.html' title='Scotch Style'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8QwpJz6SgI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WbzDP5KuWFc/s72-c/10_1_scottishDress.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-2830389152759851973</id><published>2008-02-25T20:26:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T20:51:40.456+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nanny'/><title type='text'>Lo conseguí! (I made it!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el principio, y por deseo expreso de La Persona que me acogió y me despertó de mi letargo en aquella caja de cartón, he hablado de ella simplemente como “La Persona”. A mí, que me gusta ser el objetivo de toda cámara que se ponga en mi camino, siempre me ha costado entender su decisión, así que después de mucho insistir... he conseguido que dé la cara!! Eso sí, a su manera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Mi chica (ha sido niña, yujuuuu!), como un tributo a los 80*, ha puesto como condición aparecer en la misma forma en que lo hacía Nanny en la mítica serie de &lt;a href="http://muppet.wikia.com/wiki/Muppet_Babies"&gt;Los Pequeñecos&lt;/a&gt;. Sí, solo las piernicas, y bien tapadas con unas medias de 80 din por lo menos, pero ahí está. Y presumiendo de zapatos... si es que mi Nanny es mucha Nanny!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Tenía que presentarse al mundo mundial, porque me está cosiendo muchíiiiiiiisimo y cuando ponga las fotos de esos modelos de alta costura quiero que se le reconozcan, aunque sólo sea por los pies. También ha puesto como condición que pongamos en el blog un link a los blogs que ella visita, así que he añadido también los míos y ahí los teneis, no dejeis de visitarlos! Y a ver si adiviniais cuáles son sus prefes y cuáles los míos... jijijijiji&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta pronto, muñec@s!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(*) Los pequeñecos llegaron a España a mediados de los 80.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8MW7Zz6SfI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AKolY-5aPSk/s1600-h/9_nanny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8MW7Zz6SfI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AKolY-5aPSk/s320/9_nanny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171002006948170226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since the beginning, and by the express wish of the person who welcomed me and awoke me from my slumber at that cardboard box, I’ve talked about them simply as "The Person". A girl like me, who likes to be the aim of any camera that is placed on my way, has always hardly understand their decision, so after insisting a lot ... Got her to give the face! But, in her own way ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My girl (has been a girl, yuhuuuu!),as a tribute to the 80 *, has put as a condition to appear, do it in the same manner as Nanny did in the legendary series &lt;a href="http://muppet.wikia.com/wiki/Muppet_Babies"&gt;The Muppet Babies&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, only the leggys, and well covered with thick tights, but there she is. And showing off shoes ... She is a lot of Nanny, my Nanny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She had to be showed to the whole world, because she has been sewing sooooooooo much for me, that when I put the pics of that “haute couture” clothes, I want her to be recognized,at least by her feet. She has also put as a condition, to put on the blog a link to the blogs she visits, so I have also added mine and there you have, go to visit them! And try to guess what are their favs and what are mine ... Hihihihihi…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye, dolls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (*) The Muppets Babies arrived Spain at 80's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Ah!!! Congratulations, Javier Bardem!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-2830389152759851973?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/2830389152759851973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=2830389152759851973' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/2830389152759851973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/2830389152759851973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/02/lo-consegu-i-made-it.html' title='Lo conseguí! (I made it!)'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R8MW7Zz6SfI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AKolY-5aPSk/s72-c/9_nanny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-7130410746343735394</id><published>2008-02-07T20:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T20:52:17.020+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><title type='text'>Color</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R6tWX_6vqDI/AAAAAAAAADs/mEFC1HqRxUA/s1600-h/8_studying_colors.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R6tWX_6vqDI/AAAAAAAAADs/mEFC1HqRxUA/s320/8_studying_colors.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164316368005212210" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aceituna dorada, Spring Crocus, Rojo Rococó, Niebla Rosa, Croissant, Freesia, Melón, Verde Daiquiri, Azul Snorkel, Gris plateado, Aceituna dorada, Spring Crocus, Rojo Rococó, Niebla Rosa , Croissant, Freesia, Melón, Verde Daiquiri, Azul Snorkel, Gris plateado, Aceituna dorada, Spring Crocus, Rojo Rococó, Niebla Rosa , Croissant… bufff… &lt;/p&gt;Estudiar es taaaaaaaaan aburrido… Pero es el precio que hay que pagar para convertirse en una Muñeca Divina…&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pantone.com/spring2008"&gt;Estos son los 10 colores principales para la moda femenina en la primavera de 2008.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ánimo y suerte para todos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R6tW_v6vqEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/S6RhmxTAG1U/s1600-h/colores_pantone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R6tW_v6vqEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/S6RhmxTAG1U/s320/colores_pantone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164317050905012290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden Olive, Spring Crocus, Rococco Red, Pink Mist, Croissant, Freesia, Cantaloupe, Daiquiri Green, Snorkel Blue, Silver Gray, Golden Olive, Spring Crocus, Rococco Red, Pink Mist, Croissant, Freesia, Cantaloupe, Daiquiri Green, Snorkel Blue, Silver Gray, Golden Olive, Spring Crocus, Rococco Red, Pink Mist, Croissant… buffff… Studying is sooooooo boring… But that’s the price for becoming a Divine Doll…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pantone.com/spring2008"&gt;This are the top 10 colors for women’s fashion por sprint ’08.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Courage and luck for everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-7130410746343735394?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/7130410746343735394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=7130410746343735394' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/7130410746343735394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/7130410746343735394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/02/color.html' title='Color'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R6tWX_6vqDI/AAAAAAAAADs/mEFC1HqRxUA/s72-c/8_studying_colors.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-2596574402706335843</id><published>2008-01-21T19:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:09:19.310+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion gadgets'/><title type='text'>Desaparecida en combate (Lost in combat)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Se acercan tiempos difíciles... Durante estos días estaré ocupada preparando las oposiciones a Muñeca Divina. Tengo mucho que estudiar, menos mal que tengo a mi lado “el boli que sabe”. Él solito ha escrito todos los apuntes, así que se los tiene que saber de memoria! Es un &lt;a href="http://www.jordilabanda.com/"&gt;Jordi Labanda&lt;/a&gt; con recambios de Inoxcrom, the writing obsession... brrrrrr!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R5TpZ2t5-qI/AAAAAAAAADk/eZ_FX38Tr8A/s1600-h/7_writingobsession.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R5TpZ2t5-qI/AAAAAAAAADk/eZ_FX38Tr8A/s320/7_writingobsession.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158004103640119970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard times are approaching ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. During these days I will be very busy preparing me for the exams to be a Divine Doll. I have a lot to study, at least I have at my side "the pen who knows." He has written all my notes, so he has to know them by memory! It is a &lt;a href="http://www.jordilabanda.com/"&gt;Jordi Labanda&lt;/a&gt; with refills of Inoxcrom, the writing obsession ... Brrrrrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-2596574402706335843?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/2596574402706335843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=2596574402706335843' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/2596574402706335843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/2596574402706335843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/01/desaparecida-en-combate-lost-in-combat.html' title='Desaparecida en combate (Lost in combat)'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R5TpZ2t5-qI/AAAAAAAAADk/eZ_FX38Tr8A/s72-c/7_writingobsession.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-1231855385791160571</id><published>2008-01-06T22:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:11:44.973+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion gadgets'/><title type='text'>Más regalitos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hoy es un día triste... se acaban las vacaciones de Navidad. Quitarán las luces que adornan las calles. Guardaremos en su caja los espumillones, los muñequitos de papa noel que cuelgan de las casas, las figuritas del belén... y volveremos a la gris rutina de los días de invierno. Qué penares... ¡¡¡ menos mal que hoy han venido los Reyes para alegrar esta agonía!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Como soy la recién llegada, me han traído montones de cosas:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;Una caja de &lt;a href="http://www.ferrero.it/main.php?w=HNG8JOB3RIFMSOG1867O&amp;amp;path=IT/Prodotti&amp;amp;subpath=Prodotti/Praline/Mon+Ch%E9ri/Il+prodotto"&gt;Mon Chèri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Un libro de cuentos precioso, &lt;a href="http://www4.fnac.com/Shelf/article.aspx?PRID=1556712&amp;amp;OrderInSession=1&amp;amp;Mn=3&amp;amp;Mu=-13&amp;amp;SID=da1cf938-0122-4be0-c9a4-01d461b5bd1b&amp;amp;TTL=070120082235&amp;amp;Origin=FnacAff&amp;amp;Ra=-1&amp;amp;To=0&amp;amp;Nu=1&amp;amp;UID=0a347ec00-9ef7-b516-5340-c4044b99bfd8&amp;amp;Fr=0"&gt;Princesas olvidadas y desconocidas&lt;/a&gt;. Lo cierto es que se olvidaron de incluirme.. ;)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Una tortuga muy linda&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y mis favoritos,&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Un precioso collar de perlas a juego con mi abrigo "Pinkaudrey"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R4FK6mt5-oI/AAAAAAAAADU/pEeodqhklnY/s1600-h/6_collar_perlas_peq.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R4FK6mt5-oI/AAAAAAAAADU/pEeodqhklnY/s320/6_collar_perlas_peq.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152481819374516866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Black XS de Paco Rabanne... mmm! Es dulce, femenina, misteriosa... mmm! Dan ganas de comerme! El envase es precioso, tiene forma de corazón, con destellos púrpuras y una enorme rosa tallada. Además he leído que Paco Rabanne destinará 1€ de cada venta a la lucha contra el sida!&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt;      &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R4FLGmt5-pI/AAAAAAAAADc/BoXb4HSh6bI/s1600-h/6_blackxs_peq.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R4FLGmt5-pI/AAAAAAAAADc/BoXb4HSh6bI/s320/6_blackxs_peq.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152482025532947090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Espero que hayais tenido unas fiestas estupendas, y que hayais recargado las pilas para el nuevo año, que nos harán falta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Today is a sad day ... The Christmas holidays are finishing. The lights on the streets will be turn off. We will keep in our boxes the Christmas embellishments, the Santa Claus hanging from the houses, figures of the crib ... And slip back into the routine of gray days of winter. What a pitty ... At least today the Magi have came to enliven this agony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am the newcomer, I have had lots of things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A box of &lt;a href="http://www.ferrero.it/main.php?w=HNG8JOB3RIFMSOG1867O&amp;amp;path=IT/Prodotti&amp;amp;subpath=Prodotti/Praline/Mon+Ch%E9ri/Il+prodotto"&gt;Mon Chèri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A beautiful book, &lt;a href="http://www4.fnac.com/Shelf/article.aspx?PRID=1556712&amp;amp;OrderInSession=1&amp;amp;Mn=3&amp;amp;Mu=-13&amp;amp;SID=da1cf938-0122-4be0-c9a4-01d461b5bd1b&amp;amp;TTL=070120082235&amp;amp;Origin=FnacAff&amp;amp;Ra=-1&amp;amp;To=0&amp;amp;Nu=1&amp;amp;UID=0a347ec00-9ef7-b516-5340-c4044b99bfd8&amp;amp;Fr=0"&gt;Princesses&lt;/a&gt;. The truth is that they have forgotten including me .. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A very pretty turtle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; And my favorites,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A precious pearl necklace to match my &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pinkaudrey coat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Black XS Paco Rabanne ... Mmm! It is sweet, feminine, mysterious ... Mmm! I feel so “eatable”! The packaging is beautiful, has heart-shaped, purple flashes and a huge carved pink. Also I have read that Paco Rabanne allocated € 1 from each sale to the fight against AIDS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I hope you have had a great holiday, and have recharged batteries for the new year, we will need it ..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-1231855385791160571?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/1231855385791160571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=1231855385791160571' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/1231855385791160571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/1231855385791160571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2008/01/ms-regalitos.html' title='Más regalitos!'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R4FK6mt5-oI/AAAAAAAAADU/pEeodqhklnY/s72-c/6_collar_perlas_peq.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-4701704303351363543</id><published>2007-12-27T22:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T23:27:15.381+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calendario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calendar'/><title type='text'>Calendario Sunna 2008 (Sunna 2008 Calendar)</title><content type='html'>Cuando el nuevo año se acerca, proliferan los calendarios "amateur", distintas asociaciones con variados objetivos, editan calendarios para el nuevo año, véase por ejemplo a &lt;a href="http://www.cardenalmendoza.es/foros/tema/5031/"&gt;los chicos de informática y telemática de la universidad de Viesques&lt;/a&gt;, que se han currado un calendario muy original para pagarse el viaje de fin de carrera, &lt;a href="http://nuevosadolescentes.blogspot.com/2007/11/siete-madres-posaron-desnudas-para-un.html"&gt;las madres de Salamanca&lt;/a&gt;, que recaudarán fondos para poder dar actividades extraescolares a sus hijos, o &lt;a href="http://www.lavozdegalicia.es/sociedad/2007/12/06/00031196968830303914654.htm"&gt;los bomberos de Arteixo&lt;/a&gt;, que destinarán los beneficios del calendario a las víctimas de accidentes de tráfico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no podía ser menos, y aunque no tengo un objetivo más allá que el puro placer de posar y fotografiar, tampoco voy a cobrar nada por difundirlo universalmente, así que... jijijijiji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está disponible en &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/22136668@N02/sets/72157603563242829/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt; , pero dejo aquí algún ejemplo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3Qlk5WwKUI/AAAAAAAAADM/L1uf5Jw66NA/s1600-h/09_September.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3Qlk5WwKUI/AAAAAAAAADM/L1uf5Jw66NA/s320/09_September.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148781589793089858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3QlEZWwKTI/AAAAAAAAADE/Hzo9u20UzNo/s1600-h/04_April.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3QlEZWwKTI/AAAAAAAAADE/Hzo9u20UzNo/s320/04_April.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148781031447341362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Feliz año nuevo a todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the new year is approaching, "amateur" calendars proliferate, various associations with a variety of objectives, publish calendars for the new year, see for example &lt;a href="http://www.cardenalmendoza.es/foros/tema/5031/"&gt;the IT guys  of the University of Viesques&lt;/a&gt;, who have done a grate job in an original calendar to pay their career trip, &lt;a href="http://nuevosadolescentes.blogspot.com/2007/11/siete-madres-posaron-desnudas-para-un.html"&gt;mothers of Salamanca&lt;/a&gt;, which will raise funds to be able to provide extracurricular activities for their children, or &lt;a href="http://www.lavozdegalicia.es/sociedad/2007/12/06/00031196968830303914654.htm"&gt;firefighters of Arteixo&lt;/a&gt;, which will use the profits of the calendar to help the victims of traffic accidents. &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I could not be less, and although I do not have a goal beyond the sheer pleasure of pose and photograph, I won't receive any money for this universal sharing, so ... Jijijijiji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is available on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/22136668@N02/sets/72157603563242829/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt;, but I leave here some examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-4701704303351363543?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/4701704303351363543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=4701704303351363543' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/4701704303351363543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/4701704303351363543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2007/12/calendario-sunna-2008-sunna-2008.html' title='Calendario Sunna 2008 (Sunna 2008 Calendar)'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3Qlk5WwKUI/AAAAAAAAADM/L1uf5Jw66NA/s72-c/09_September.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-5477238571091262275</id><published>2007-12-25T17:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:15:42.495+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><title type='text'>Ho,ho,ho!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Feliz Navidad!! Me encanta esta tradición humana, como dice mi amiga Lara de &lt;a href="http://www.tarjetasbubba.com/"&gt;www.tarjetasbubba.com&lt;/a&gt;, la magia está en el aire! Todo está lleno de color, luces, y cosas bonitas! Además, es la época de los regalos! En casa de La Persona, por partida doble! Nos visita Papá Noel y también Los Reyes Magos, es estupendo! Estoy emocionadísima!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Esta mañana me encontré bajo el árbol todos estos regalos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E0j5WwKNI/AAAAAAAAACU/jHW90VYvcwI/s1600-h/4_1regalos_navidad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E0j5WwKNI/AAAAAAAAACU/jHW90VYvcwI/s200/4_1regalos_navidad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147953640357505234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E00ZWwKOI/AAAAAAAAACc/Qet597C91nY/s1600-h/4_3burberry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E00ZWwKOI/AAAAAAAAACc/Qet597C91nY/s200/4_3burberry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147953923825346786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E1hZWwKPI/AAAAAAAAACk/Nk6RA8qPOEo/s1600-h/4_2abrigo_blythe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E1hZWwKPI/AAAAAAAAACk/Nk6RA8qPOEo/s200/4_2abrigo_blythe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147954696919460082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm;" type="disc"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Un gran neceser rosa, muy chic, perfecto para mí,      con:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.burberry.com/Fragrances/BurberryLondon/LondonForWomen.aspx"&gt;Colonia Burberry London&lt;/a&gt; mmm, me encanta cómo huele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm;" type="disc"&gt;   &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm;" type="circle"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Accesorios para el pelo en mi color favorito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm;" type="disc"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Y el regalo estrella, un precioso abrigo de      fieltro!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;El abrigo está hecho a mano, por La Persona, se basó en un patrón para Blythe de un &lt;a href="http://blythe.burnet.edu.au/latestpatterns6.11.04/buttondresscoat.jpg"&gt;vestido abotonado&lt;/a&gt; . Es de fieltro fuxia, con botones de perlas... y me sienta genial!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Ahora necesito un buen par de zapatos…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E2jZWwKQI/AAAAAAAAACs/BS5v1PE_yJw/s1600-h/4_4abrigo_blythe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E2jZWwKQI/AAAAAAAAACs/BS5v1PE_yJw/s320/4_4abrigo_blythe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147955830790826242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E20ZWwKRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xngNc2pq_yc/s1600-h/4_6abrigo_blythe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E20ZWwKRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xngNc2pq_yc/s320/4_6abrigo_blythe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147956122848602386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E3BpWwKSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/en4WlDO3E_o/s1600-h/4_5abrigo_blythe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E3BpWwKSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/en4WlDO3E_o/s320/4_5abrigo_blythe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147956350481869090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Merry Christmas! I love this human tradition, as my friend Lara of &lt;a href="http://www.bubbacards.com/"&gt;www.bubbacards.com&lt;/a&gt; says, magic’s in the air! Everything is full of colour, lights, and beautiful things! In addition, it is the season of gifts! In The Person’s house, on two counts! We are visited by Santa Claus and the Magi, it’s wonderful! I’m so excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;This morning I found under the Christmas tree all these gifts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;A large pink bag, very chic, perfect for me, with: &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm; font-style: italic;" type="circle"&gt;   &lt;ul&gt;     &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.burberry.com/Fragrances/BurberryLondon/LondonForWomen.aspx"&gt;Burberry London Fragance&lt;/a&gt; mmm, I love how it smells!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm; font-style: italic;" type="disc"&gt; &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hair accessories in my favourite colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the star gift, a beautiful coat of felt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt; coat is handmade, by The Person, it is based on a Blythe pattern for a &lt;a href="http://blythe.burnet.edu.au/latestpatterns6.11.04/buttondresscoat.jpg"&gt;button dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. It is made with fuchsia felt and pearl buttons … and it fits me really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I need a good pair of shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-5477238571091262275?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/5477238571091262275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=5477238571091262275' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/5477238571091262275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/5477238571091262275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2007/12/hohoho.html' title='Ho,ho,ho!!!'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R3E0j5WwKNI/AAAAAAAAACU/jHW90VYvcwI/s72-c/4_1regalos_navidad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-3654686419635859227</id><published>2007-12-17T21:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:17:28.341+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my friends'/><title type='text'>Post dedicado a Gumersindo (Post dedicated to Gumersindo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;¡Ya estoy de vuelta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estos días he estado muy ocupada... he estado investigando a Gumersindo. Preguntando a La Persona, me dijo que Gumersindo era el nombre de un muñeco que solía salir en un programa de televisión, "Mamma mia". Parece que al pobre le tenían todo el día persiguiendo a una tal Andreita que no se quería comer el pollo... No sé, da igual, el caso es que La Persona me dijo que Gumersindo era muy lindo, ¡y no podía resistirme a encontrarlo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La búsqueda ha terminado. Amigos, mundo, universo en general, aquí está Gumersindo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2bj7pWwKJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4p0t42_DT1w/s1600-h/4486720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2bj7pWwKJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4p0t42_DT1w/s320/4486720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145050238170441874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2bj_pWwKKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/L2mPqqNpjcU/s1600-h/4486720_925057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2bj_pWwKKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/L2mPqqNpjcU/s320/4486720_925057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145050306889918626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Imágenes tomadas de www.todocoleccion.net , un portal de venta de objetos antiguos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Espero que te guste, Gumersindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm back again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This days I've been very busy... I've been investigating Gumersindo. Asking The Person, told me that Gumersindo was the name of a boy doll who used to be on a tv program, "Mamma mia". It seems poor Gumersindo was all the day following some Andreita who did not want to eat her chicken... Don't know, anyway, the thing is The Person told me that Gumersindo was very cute, and I can't resist to find him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The search has ended. Friends, world, universe in general, here is Gumersindo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(see photos above, from www.todocoleccion.net, a web for selling antique objects)&lt;/span&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/470326886201654749-3654686419635859227?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/3654686419635859227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=3654686419635859227' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/3654686419635859227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/3654686419635859227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2007/12/post-dedicado-gumersindo-post-dedicated.html' title='Post dedicado a Gumersindo (Post dedicated to Gumersindo)'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2bj7pWwKJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4p0t42_DT1w/s72-c/4486720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-3197009178807923498</id><published>2007-12-13T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:19:40.600+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reivindicaciones'/><title type='text'>Mi complicado nacimiento (My difficult birthday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como ya he dicho, yo solía vivir en una bonita caja de cartón. Digamos que era... el huevo que me alojaba. Cuando La Persona me encontró, el huevito tenía esta pinta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2GcftTb2II/AAAAAAAAABA/MddQht-vIog/s1600-h/2_DificilNacimiento_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2GcftTb2II/AAAAAAAAABA/MddQht-vIog/s200/2_DificilNacimiento_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143564317984807042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo más fácil fue romper el fino cascarón de papel de regalo. Ahí estaba yo,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2GcSNTb2HI/AAAAAAAAAA4/gXlmODAsB_k/s1600-h/2_DificilNacimiento_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2GcSNTb2HI/AAAAAAAAAA4/gXlmODAsB_k/s200/2_DificilNacimiento_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143564086056573042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dentro de Mi Botella, en estado de hibernación, como Kyle XY, pero sin el súper cerebro. Al lado estaba mi mascota, la foca Susie Sprinkles. No le he cambiado el nombre porque me encanta Susie y me encantan los Sprinkles (son esas virutas de chocolate, caramelo, azúcar, etc. que se usan para decorar tartas, helados, y todo eso... mmmm...).&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Después empezó el verdadero sufrimiento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;¡¡¡ Desde aquí quiero lanzar una protesta contra las exageradas medidas de seguridad que nos rodean !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mi Botella estaba pegada a la caja con n-mil plásticos pegados unos con otros, cuando por fin conseguí soltarlos, ¡¡¡no podía abrir Mi Botella!!! Está claro que tenía que salir por la parte de abajo, y bueno... ¿¿¿habeis probado a girar una tapa con los pies???&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fue horrible... pero lo peor vino cuando una vez que conseguí soltar la tapa, me di cuenta de que mi cabeza estaba unida al tapón por un cordón de plástico... ¬_¬&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ahí fue cuando miré a La Persona con ojos suplicantes. Necesitaba ayuda, alguien debía cortar el cordón... Mientras La Persona buscaba unas tijeras, yo pensaba en cómo me quedaría un ombligo en la cabeza. Algún día os lo enseñaré...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Afortunadamente, todo tuvo un final feliz, y tras liberar mis ataduras... nací!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2GfBtTb2KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/3_c_QS7h4j0/s1600-h/2_DificilNacimiento_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2GfBtTb2KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/3_c_QS7h4j0/s320/2_DificilNacimiento_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143567101123614882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;As I said, I used to live in a nice cardboard box. We can say it was ... the egg I was staying in. When The Person found me, the little egg was like this (see photo above).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The easiest thing was breaking the thin shell of gift wrap. There I was, in My Bottle, in a state of hibernation, as Kyle XY, but without the super brain. Next was my pet, the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;seal Susie Sprinkles. I haven’t changed her name because I love Susie and I love Sprinkles (small particles of chocolate, candy, sugar, etc., used as a decorative topping for cakes, ice-cream cones, and the like… mmm…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then began the real suffering ...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;¡¡From here I want to launch a protest against the exaggerated security measures around us!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bottle was attached to the box with n-thousand plastics stuck with each other, when I finally managed to release them, I could not open My Bottle! Clearly it had to be open for the bottom, and well ... Have you tried to turn a lid with your feet?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was horrible ... But the worst came when once I got the lid release, I realized that my head and the lid were joined by a plastic cord ... ¬ _ ¬&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was when I looked at The Person with supplicant eyes. I needed help, someone had to cut the cord ... While The Person were looking for scissors, I thought of how I would be with a navel in my head. I’ll show you someday ...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, everything had a happy ending, and after I released my ties ... I was born!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-3197009178807923498?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/3197009178807923498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=3197009178807923498' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/3197009178807923498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/3197009178807923498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2007/12/m-complicado-nacimiento-my-difficult.html' title='Mi complicado nacimiento (My difficult birthday)'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2GcftTb2II/AAAAAAAAABA/MddQht-vIog/s72-c/2_DificilNacimiento_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470326886201654749.post-1035548297196556345</id><published>2007-12-12T18:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:20:53.958+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Hi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2AjY9Tb2EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/plhJXLTMvHY/s1600-h/1_Presentacion_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2AjY9Tb2EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/plhJXLTMvHY/s320/1_Presentacion_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143149686137018434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me llamo Sunna, y soy una muñeca. Solía vivir en una caja muy mona hasta que La Persona me llevó consigo. Salí de la caja el pasado Viernes, así que supongo que esa es mi fecha de nacimiento: 07-12-07... ¡Eh, suena genial!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Aún no sé si yo soy la excusa para este blog, o si este blog es mi excusa, eso es algo que sólo sabe La Persona... Mientras tanto, me aprovecharé de él, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;este va a ser ... ¡mi no-tan-secreto diario!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Desde aquí reivindicaré el lugar que todas las muñecas nos merecemos. Porque tú también puedes ser una muñeca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;¡Espero que lo disfrutéis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My name is Sunna, and I'm a doll. I used to live in a very cute box until The Person took me with them. I got out of the box last Friday, so I guess that is my birth date: 07-12-07... Hey, it sounds great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t I don't know if I'm the excuse for this blog, or if this blog is the excuse for me, that's a thing that only The Person know… Meanwhile, I'm going to benefit from it, this will be… my non-so-secret diary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From here I will claim for the place that all the dolls deserve. Because you can be a doll, too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:Sorry for my english mistakes... I'm still learning and... well... it isn't so bad for a doll, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/470326886201654749-1035548297196556345?l=littlesunna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/feeds/1035548297196556345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=470326886201654749&amp;postID=1035548297196556345' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/1035548297196556345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/470326886201654749/posts/default/1035548297196556345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesunna.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi.html' title='Hi!'/><author><name>SuNNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00552526766075007427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2U9tZWwKII/AAAAAAAAABs/_s7x3WOqTBg/S220/Perfil2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z960W4uufeA/R2AjY9Tb2EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/plhJXLTMvHY/s72-c/1_Presentacion_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
