<?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-19434782</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:28:05.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PunkPrincess</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-772650498647911007</id><published>2007-10-28T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T05:40:56.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MI COCHE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RySDUkEbKrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5V3afuRy6d8/s1600-h/PA060336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RySDUkEbKrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5V3afuRy6d8/s400/PA060336.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126366665157323442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RySDGUEbKqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/xxIE-c-BT7U/s1600-h/PA060343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RySDGUEbKqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/xxIE-c-BT7U/s400/PA060343.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126366420344187554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin!!!! I have now my own car and I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-772650498647911007?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/772650498647911007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=772650498647911007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/772650498647911007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/772650498647911007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/10/mi-coche.html' title='MI COCHE!!!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RySDUkEbKrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5V3afuRy6d8/s72-c/PA060336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-5868697389836951189</id><published>2007-10-06T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T08:30:06.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rwd52sR0yrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/RMLrikwCxn8/s1600-h/P8190408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rwd52sR0yrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/RMLrikwCxn8/s400/P8190408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118193482035677874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey all!! It´s been so long since my last post, it is a little difficult to find the time as my life gets busier everyday! Busy, busy doing all the things I always wanted to do working in the fashion industry: parties, catwalks, events, publicity, tourism... love my new job and I am doing my very best, hope I can do this for loooong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from my life as a working girl, I feel so plenty of love inside my soul sharing all my life moments with Dani. He is the greatest man on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer we went to USA (oops! again) Los Angeles and Hawaii all in two weeks was an incredible journey. Loved Kauai, I definetely think that is the Paradise! I have discovered I am such a good Dive Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rwd4eMR0yqI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q4xEF44iX4w/s1600-h/P8230799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rwd4eMR0yqI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q4xEF44iX4w/s400/P8230799.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118191961617255074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah! I swam with the Sharks. Amazing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rwep5sR0yuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ID2TQxWqb5g/s1600-h/P8210762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rwep5sR0yuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ID2TQxWqb5g/s400/P8210762.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118246310133418722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-5868697389836951189?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/5868697389836951189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=5868697389836951189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/5868697389836951189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/5868697389836951189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/10/october.html' title='October'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rwd52sR0yrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/RMLrikwCxn8/s72-c/P8190408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-4589591045703822485</id><published>2007-06-16T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T04:50:58.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 8 random things list!</title><content type='html'>"Rules:” After posting these rules, each player proceeds to list 8 relatively random facts/habits about himself/herself. At the end of the post, the player then tags 8 people and posts their names, leaving them a comment on their blogs to let them know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I get soooo Passionate about things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Passionate about cheese, about Hole/Nirvana/Distillers... about music, about my bass, about movies like Requiem for a Dream, about LoVe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I got married to the sexiest PuNk boy on earth once on a PuNk weeding in North London. Marriage lasted 7 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I dont think I will get married anymore, hate the big family-party, even though I am soooo madly in LoVe with the sexiest and greatest boy on the Universe and I have found on him the soul that totally completes mine... LoVe u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I am Passionate about Travelling... I want to go to every single little corner in the WoRlD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Passionate about my favourite cities: London, New York, Madrid, Barcelona. One day I will finish my book about my time in London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. First thing I always get ready when moving are my Hole/Nirvana vinyls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I love babydoll dresses and ballerinas ;-) The thing I love the most from my wardrobe are my black flat leather Camper boots!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mil besos! Y uno un poco más pequeño...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-4589591045703822485?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/4589591045703822485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=4589591045703822485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/4589591045703822485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/4589591045703822485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/06/8-random-things-list.html' title='The 8 random things list!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-303555456422442830</id><published>2007-05-20T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T15:52:07.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in London, May 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBXtxqWmgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/e9YMdEa0YMk/s1600-h/London76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066646024728517122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBXtxqWmgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/e9YMdEa0YMk/s400/London76.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;London, what an amazing city! The first day back was hard... I couldn´t even think properly cause my mind was filled from emotions and memories of my years living on that crazy city I was hooked on, like on heroin. Because London can be the hardest drug. You can hate it so much and then suddenly love it so badly you could die... such an strong feeling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;Everything is on the same place it was a year ago. The red buses, BigBen still on Westminster Bridge like an Emperor on his throne, ONeills and its Veggie Burger, the smell of London, grey sky, rain, umbrellas, people from everywhere in the world rushing all day getting sandwiches and apples at Sainsburys or Marks&amp;Spencer, Krispy Cream at Tesco Express...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#663366;"&gt;The first night back we went to see Rise Against + The Bronx at Astoria, and then a pint of Carling ExtraCold @the Foxy. What a cool atmosphere around Tottenham Court Road at night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBTohqWmZI/AAAAAAAAADo/cbmU2_e7bsc/s1600-h/London4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066641536487692690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBTohqWmZI/AAAAAAAAADo/cbmU2_e7bsc/s400/London4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;@Astoria with my favourite beer, Red Stripe. Sex Pistols´favourite drink too ^-^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBZoxqWmkI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yaKviIb-eUk/s1600-h/London5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066648137852426818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBZoxqWmkI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yaKviIb-eUk/s400/London5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBWZhqWmeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/O32Sg4MspmI/s1600-h/London54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066644577324538338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBWZhqWmeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/O32Sg4MspmI/s400/London54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#663366;"&gt;Second day was better. I slept like a baby and woke up suddenly so early thinking... come on, let´s make the most of this short weekend in London! And so we did. We just marked the best places on the map, the ones we couldn´t miss, and followed our own way to the crowd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#663366;"&gt;Spitafields, Brick Lane, Camden, The World´s End...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#663366;"&gt;All my favourite places sooo close, just few minutes away by bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBVBxqWmbI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9HTJdMcVu1s/s1600-h/London44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066643069791017394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBVBxqWmbI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9HTJdMcVu1s/s400/London44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBXUBqWmfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/PD8M7qQ5zlE/s1600-h/London46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066645582346885618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBXUBqWmfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/PD8M7qQ5zlE/s400/London46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBbrBqWmmI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/TVTaSh4bN4E/s1600-h/London37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066650375530388066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBbrBqWmmI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/TVTaSh4bN4E/s400/London37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBVrBqWmcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/38Cml05obJk/s1600-h/London49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066643778460621250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBVrBqWmcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/38Cml05obJk/s400/London49.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBYSBqWmhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iHp6a-Rb97s/s1600-h/London88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066646647498775058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBYSBqWmhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iHp6a-Rb97s/s400/London88.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBbGBqWmlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wF0VxBsGv9k/s1600-h/London23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066649739875228242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBbGBqWmlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wF0VxBsGv9k/s400/London23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ummmm!!! Edamame @Wagamama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBZGRqWmjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/9d3rS2zWY4c/s1600-h/London93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066647545146939954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBZGRqWmjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/9d3rS2zWY4c/s400/London93.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBYuxqWmiI/AAAAAAAAAEw/lZlRgnCm7s0/s1600-h/London96.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066647141420014114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBYuxqWmiI/AAAAAAAAAEw/lZlRgnCm7s0/s400/London96.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I am sooo in love with London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I am sooo in love with Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-303555456422442830?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/303555456422442830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=303555456422442830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/303555456422442830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/303555456422442830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/05/back-in-london-may-2007.html' title='Back in London, May 2007'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RlBXtxqWmgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/e9YMdEa0YMk/s72-c/London76.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-7325142663005166835</id><published>2007-04-22T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T01:46:31.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Corazon Estalla</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Me estalla el corazon, de alegria, de casi no creer que cada dia es de verdad... me siento tan feliz con los dias que van pasando y me van llenando poco a poco. La vida es increible vivirla. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te sorprende a cada paso, a cada minuto. Jamas pense que podia llegar a vivir este estado de felicidad tan plena. Y todo te lo debo a ti. Te quiero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056170688640642018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Risgc9wq6-I/AAAAAAAAADg/qnOI2NaXmWU/s400/Imagen+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-7325142663005166835?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/7325142663005166835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=7325142663005166835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/7325142663005166835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/7325142663005166835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/04/el-corazon-estalla.html' title='El Corazon Estalla'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Risgc9wq6-I/AAAAAAAAADg/qnOI2NaXmWU/s72-c/Imagen+105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-2890028821523547495</id><published>2007-03-29T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T05:07:25.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Spring!</title><content type='html'>Days are getting longer and my heart turns to a very brilliant intense read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to La Manga to give a big welcome to this year´s Spring. It was soo fun, sky was amazingly bright and Mediterranean Sea was beautifully waiting for me :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berta´s boyfriend ownes a little boat, but he is also the sailor of a yacht owned by the President of Murcia´s Football Club. Apparently, the big president only uses it for about three weeks in August so my friend can have it the rest of the year! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RguogioSYYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/69IxdpQ5G3k/s1600-h/Imagen+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047313084403835266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RguogioSYYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/69IxdpQ5G3k/s400/Imagen+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was my first time in a yacht! haha We took a couple of tortillas and loads of coke and beer ready to ride the sea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rguo_ioSYZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aUxYQ704oUo/s1600-h/Imagen+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047313616979779986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rguo_ioSYZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aUxYQ704oUo/s400/Imagen+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RgupcioSYaI/AAAAAAAAADE/EK5ktXi1dgc/s1600-h/Imagen+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047314115195986338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RgupcioSYaI/AAAAAAAAADE/EK5ktXi1dgc/s400/Imagen+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RguqByoSYbI/AAAAAAAAADM/JmNcw0xU6IM/s1600-h/Imagen+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047314755146113458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RguqByoSYbI/AAAAAAAAADM/JmNcw0xU6IM/s400/Imagen+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RgurIyoSYcI/AAAAAAAAADU/EVcTFuPOVVo/s1600-h/Imagen+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047315974916825538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RgurIyoSYcI/AAAAAAAAADU/EVcTFuPOVVo/s400/Imagen+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The best way to start this brand new Spring ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-2890028821523547495?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/2890028821523547495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=2890028821523547495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/2890028821523547495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/2890028821523547495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/03/welcome-spring.html' title='Welcome Spring!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RguogioSYYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/69IxdpQ5G3k/s72-c/Imagen+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-2395488972703618706</id><published>2007-02-02T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T05:51:43.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most beautiful PuNk thing ever!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think this is the punkiest thing ever... hahaha ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026932009745509570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RcNAB27r7MI/AAAAAAAAACo/kxi7vmlUbW8/s400/Imagen+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-2395488972703618706?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/2395488972703618706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=2395488972703618706' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/2395488972703618706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/2395488972703618706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/02/most-beautiful-punk-thing-ever.html' title='The most beautiful PuNk thing ever!!!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RcNAB27r7MI/AAAAAAAAACo/kxi7vmlUbW8/s72-c/Imagen+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-7270207920993770779</id><published>2007-01-30T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T14:59:30.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dime, dime, dime... dime que me quieres...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Es tan increible, a veces, lo que la vida nos depara... Aqui estoy, loca hace unos meses por viajar a Australia para vivir alli, cerquita de Bonday Beach... y hoy me veo tan anclada en el puerto de Madrid...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno o malo, el destino no nos avisa, no llama, no dice lo que piensa, lo que siente, lo que planea ni lo que organiza, si es que organiza algo con tiempo suficiente o nos lo guarda todo al azar de unos dias que pasan tambien sin avisar, sin llamar, sin decir si vienen ni van...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parecen años desde que dejé mi vida en Londres. Pero de vez en cuando me despierto pensando que tengo que coger el Bus 453 hasta Picadilly para alli cambiar en Picadilly Street... El frio de este invierno me recuerda a las mañanas londinenses. el frio en las mejillas y siempre el paraguas a mano. Lo mas pequeño posible xa que cupiese en el bolso gigantesco donde cabía hasta mi vida, si se terciaba llevarla tb encima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y las pintas de cerveza a la hora de la merienda, que suplian la cena. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dejame decirte que no lo echo de menos. Aunque a veces llore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dejame decirte que me siento plena, aunque no vea el Big Ben a mi derecha cada dia, al cruzar en bus el puente de Westminster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y dejame decirte, por fin, que te Quiero. Que me has dado la Vida de nuevo. Que me siento plena a tu lado. Y no dejes nunca de besarme en la mejilla. Como haces a cada instante. Un beso por&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;segundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y dejame darte las gracias x ello, niño. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gracias x escribirme que me quieres en la arena de tu playa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025960745841192114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rb_Mq27r7LI/AAAAAAAAACc/f1txgMcIrjs/s320/Imagen+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-7270207920993770779?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/7270207920993770779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=7270207920993770779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/7270207920993770779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/7270207920993770779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/01/dime-dime-dime-dime-que-me-quieres.html' title='Dime, dime, dime... dime que me quieres...'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/Rb_Mq27r7LI/AAAAAAAAACc/f1txgMcIrjs/s72-c/Imagen+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-9116828187284904965</id><published>2007-01-24T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T11:16:43.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris... C´est l´Amour</title><content type='html'>And I finally did it and I went to &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! The capital of&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... haha! I loved the place, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notre Dame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is the most beautifully amazing cathedral of the whole world, at least the most beautiful I have ever seen. So great its Gothic style!  I went inside and I felt actually touched by its spirit. That was a quite strange feeling as I actually dont believe in God or any religion at all. But I felt a bit like at home walking around &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La Isle de la Cite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, where the cathedral is located.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023705677557394450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbfJsm7r7BI/AAAAAAAAAAk/hPiyA18Eau4/s320/026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sooo cold in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a bit rainy the first day, so I thought a lot about my days in &lt;strong&gt;Amsterdam&lt;/strong&gt; in November 2004, for Halloween, when it was really cold too! ;-) No worries, I just put my coat on and enjoyed everysecond of being in a different city, in a different country. The good french &lt;em&gt;caffee cream&lt;/em&gt; helped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbfT0m7r7KI/AAAAAAAAABs/I01fCJanleU/s1600-h/030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023716810112625826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbfT0m7r7KI/AAAAAAAAABs/I01fCJanleU/s320/030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an amazing time with Dani over there, I feel so good, so full of love, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart beating so fast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... with him by my side... that I hope that will last forever.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbfK7W7r7CI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Fr-W77QVUow/s1600-h/044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023707030472092706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbfK7W7r7CI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Fr-W77QVUow/s320/044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It´s so great travelling with a twin soul :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also met my friend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, who I know from my days at the Uni in London... Now she is living in Paris with her boyfriend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, that english guy full of tattoos :-) And they told me the greatest surprise: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they are getting married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! So cool, even cooler cause we are invited to the weeding in Avignon (south France). Can´t wait for the big day!! ;-)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbfSDG7r7II/AAAAAAAAABc/EHacCwfMu3Y/s1600-h/077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023714860197473410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbfSDG7r7II/AAAAAAAAABc/EHacCwfMu3Y/s320/077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023715933939297426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbfTBm7r7JI/AAAAAAAAABk/up0Z0-bZC0Q/s320/078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me also tell you about great news... my cousin´s blog. I love her writting so I hope she continues writting lots on her space: &lt;a href="http://www.nolloressola.blogspot.com"&gt;www.nolloressola.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;  My favourite paragraph: "Nunca está de más recordar los pasajes de tu vida, ya sean buenos o malos, total, el recuerdo es el único paraíso del que no podemos ser expulsados. Recuerda lo malo, recuerda lo bueno, recuerda cada uno de tus aciertos y cada uno de tus errores, las buenas y malas experiencias, recuérdalo todo, pues todas esos fragmentos unidos forman tu existencia, tu historia." So true, so real. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los recuerdos... lo que forma tu vida. La Vida. Because it is wonderful to live, not very easy but so amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bisous!!! Xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-9116828187284904965?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/9116828187284904965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=9116828187284904965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/9116828187284904965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/9116828187284904965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/01/paris-cest-lamour.html' title='Paris... C´est l´Amour'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbfJsm7r7BI/AAAAAAAAAAk/hPiyA18Eau4/s72-c/026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-7022569406005045176</id><published>2007-01-22T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T14:08:20.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best gift... I must have been a good girl this year :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbUqlm7r7AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Oxpm3Qeql4g/s1600-h/Imagen+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022967784996072450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbUqlm7r7AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Oxpm3Qeql4g/s320/Imagen+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my brand new bass!!! It´s soooo cool and it will look even better with the skull stickers I am gonna buy for it :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Three Kings were so amazing bringing me the thing I wanted the most. I have been a good girl this year so I think I really deserve it!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I met some friends to play yesterday night, it was great to make some riOt gRRl music again and scream a bit like Courtney once did... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Xxxx Besos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh! I finally got tickets for London... I´ll be there on the beautiful Spring!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-7022569406005045176?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/7022569406005045176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=7022569406005045176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/7022569406005045176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/7022569406005045176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2007/01/best-gift-i-must-have-been-good-girl.html' title='The best gift... I must have been a good girl this year :-)'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5Vo7c3LDgw/RbUqlm7r7AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Oxpm3Qeql4g/s72-c/Imagen+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-116435102303386092</id><published>2006-11-23T22:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T22:50:23.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every now and then, normally every three months more or less, it gets a point in my life when I cant stop thinking about my life in London and all the things I miss so much from that time.&lt;br /&gt;During two years in England, I never came back home for Xmas, but I never needed to as I dont actually believe in Xmas apart from being the busiest season in retail so I always work so hard that I dont even notice that everyone is (or must be) very happy about the HolyHolidays.&lt;br /&gt;I just see Xmas as a way to spend all our money in silly gifts and food that most of the people ends up throwing away as it is "too much" for them... ironically, some people still go to church for Xmas day after spending the previous night wasting food...&lt;br /&gt;But, anyway, "el que este libre de pecado, que tire la primera piedra".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is that I cannot sleep these days. It is gets a point, at about 4am, when I have to finally wake up and watch TV or turn on my PC, cause I cannot sleep any more thinking about all the things I am missing.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the Xmas lights in Regent Street, Xmas tree in Trafalgar Square. Xmas day in London, the only day with no public transport at all in the city. I also miss Harrods Xmas lights, the amazing window display and the Xmas Decoration Department with all the little fairies and Santas...&lt;br /&gt;How silly! I think... but it steals my sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-116435102303386092?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/116435102303386092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=116435102303386092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/116435102303386092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/116435102303386092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/11/every-now-and-then-normally-every.html' title=''/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115930574800727119</id><published>2006-09-26T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T01:57:57.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%202631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%202631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20134.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20134.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New York City&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Sep 18th - 24th 2006. This has been the best trip of all my life, seriously. Everyday was a different story in many ways.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I walked all around &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manhattan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... I love it sooo much. That´s what I love about big cities, their crowded life, their energy. It´s like a huge laboratory of knowledge, if that makes sense. It is the fact of meeting people from every single part of the world and be surrounded by all different cultures and traditions. You can go to a fancy rest and eat Vietnamese food, for example, or go to a jazz gig in Harlem or maybe walk around Little Italy cause there is this fair for the San Gennaro festivity on the neighbourhood. Pretty crazy and I love it. That´s the amazing thing about the Big Apple, that it can offer you a different life everyday... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all new, all exciting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dead Kennedys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; live at the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CBGB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was the best of all of it, I guess. It was great to see how the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Punk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Scene is alive over there and how everybody loves the same music than me... I feel bit lonely about that here in Spain. But I also loved every journey in subway or bus, geeting mixed with all the newyorkers and feeling like one of them... somebody I would love to be...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh! New York, New York... &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20214.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20214.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20124.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20314.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20314.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20124.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20124.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115930574800727119?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115930574800727119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115930574800727119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115930574800727119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115930574800727119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-love-new-york.html' title='I Love New York'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115853294536796091</id><published>2006-09-17T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T15:42:25.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Summer days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few pics from my last Summer days in Madrid before leaving for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I am so nervous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to the Big Apple once again tomorrow morning but, this time and for the first time, I am going with the most important person &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;of my &lt;strong&gt;heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I feel so grateful and lucky for that... I can´t thank Life enough for all the good things that this 2006 is bringing to my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Life has changed a lot since I came back to Spain. 11 months have passed and I have met the greatest people on earth starting with angel Lisa and following all of Dani´s family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Summer in Madrid has been weird and so different from last Summer in London.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is filled with joy and full of energy. I feel my soul is complete, larger and full of all the things we need in Life to be spiritually calm with oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, peace, empathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to NY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besitos*  Carmen ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115853294536796091?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115853294536796091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115853294536796091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115853294536796091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115853294536796091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/09/last-summer-days.html' title='Last Summer days!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115720764561096143</id><published>2006-09-02T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T07:36:08.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer&lt;/strong&gt; is ending, I can feel it. Madrid is getting busy again and it is being difficult to park the car on the street these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to La Manga (Murcia) for a few days last weekend, it was sooo fun, I really enjoyed everysecond of it: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caipirinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;light for many, many hours...&lt;br /&gt;My skin looks tan again ;-) and I am so sure now that I belong to this, that I belong to the sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20010.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115720764561096143?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115720764561096143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115720764561096143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115720764561096143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115720764561096143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/09/summer.html' title='Summer...'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115451125817317612</id><published>2006-08-02T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T01:26:55.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Tattoos4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Tattoos4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Tattoos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Tattoos2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115451125817317612?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115451125817317612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115451125817317612' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115451125817317612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115451125817317612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/08/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115337879114632286</id><published>2006-07-19T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T23:59:51.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It´s my party and I cry if I want to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20005.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20005.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Celebrating my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with friends in Madrid... we had a great &lt;strong&gt;fun night @ a punk club&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Distillers, Nirvana, Hole, Marilyn Manson, Rancid and some other punk bands sounded as Kike &amp;me were &lt;em&gt;the DJs of the night&lt;/em&gt; ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20017.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20017.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decorated the place with a hundred coloured ballons I bought on a "&lt;em&gt;chino´s&lt;/em&gt;" store, kinda like the London´s "&lt;em&gt;offi&lt;/em&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beer, calimotxo (a mixed of wine and coke) and lots of rum for an incredible party... thanks everybody for coming and made it special! And many thanks for all those cute gifts, I love all of them!! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;C ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20021.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20021.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115337879114632286?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115337879114632286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115337879114632286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115337879114632286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115337879114632286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-my-party-and-i-cry-if-i-want-to.html' title='It´s my party and I cry if I want to...'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115274003939400842</id><published>2006-07-12T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T14:33:59.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The only people for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The only people for me are the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mad&lt;/span&gt; ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desirous&lt;/span&gt; of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;burn&lt;/span&gt;, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jack Kerouac&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115274003939400842?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115274003939400842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115274003939400842' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115274003939400842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115274003939400842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/07/only-people-for-me.html' title='The only people for me'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115273959706385300</id><published>2006-07-12T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T14:46:50.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bday!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me &amp; my bday cake ;-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My bday was an amazing day... I went to Alan´s band gig and they played a pUnK-version of HappyBdaySong! That was hilarious ;-P I also had so many little gifts!! And I love all of them! Best ones... &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My roses... 25 red and one white, just because it´s the special one... That´s not very punk, but, being honest, I have to say that I cried when I received them... I am so fu*ing girly afterall, I guess.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20027.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dont feel older or different. Just a bit empty sometimes. Even if my heart is full of life and I am surrounded by people who love me, I still feel there is a tiny part of me which is empty... deep inside my soul. But, who does feel completely full inside? Noone. Everybody has an empty little corner in his soul and so like in the ancient chinese myth of YinYang which says that there is always a bad spirit into the good side and a light in the darkest sky. Just like the tattoo in my back, half Sun and half Moon. Fire.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Bday! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115273959706385300?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115273959706385300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115273959706385300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115273959706385300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115273959706385300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-bday.html' title='Happy Bday!!!!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115168627627699195</id><published>2006-06-30T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T09:54:07.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love will tear us apart, again...</title><content type='html'>"When routine bites hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and ambitions are low.&lt;br /&gt;And resentment rides high&lt;br /&gt;but emotions won't grow.&lt;br /&gt;And we're changing our ways&lt;br /&gt;taking different roads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;, love will tear us apart again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love, love will tear us apart again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the bedroom so cold&lt;br /&gt;turned away &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;on your side&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Is my timing that flawed&lt;br /&gt;our respect run so dry?&lt;br /&gt;Yet there's still this appeal&lt;br /&gt;that we've kept through our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love, love will tear us apart again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love, love will tear us apart again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cry out&lt;/span&gt; in your sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;all my failings expose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gets a taste in my mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desperation&lt;/span&gt; takes hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why is it something so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;just can't function no more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love, love will tear us apart again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love, love will tear us apart again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; will tear us apart again......."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best songs ever written, by Joy Division. My hands are still &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shaking&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115168627627699195?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115168627627699195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115168627627699195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115168627627699195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115168627627699195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-will-tear-us-apart-again.html' title='Love will tear us apart, again...'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115136944108413598</id><published>2006-06-26T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T18:08:21.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barcelona - Sonar 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20076.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20076.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FESTIVAL SONAR EN BARCELONA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Three days of electronic music, Red Bull, beer, chocolate and flipflops...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had time to walk around the city. I love Barcelona. The multicultural life of El Raval, the amazingly beautiful Barri Gotic, everything from Gaudi is just so heavenly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Barcelona, I had a song from the eighties on my mind the whole time... "Era una chica muy mona... que vivia en Barcelona... los lunes por la mañana... me cantaba una Sardana... De la Ciudad Condal tu eres, pero a mi no me quieres. Para ser de la Ciudad Condal, ay, mujer! me tratas muy mal!..." The band: Siniestro Total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, Empathy....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20158.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115136944108413598?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115136944108413598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115136944108413598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115136944108413598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115136944108413598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/06/barcelona-sonar-2006.html' title='Barcelona - Sonar 2006'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-115126312179058820</id><published>2006-06-25T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T17:25:49.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuengirola-Malaga-Costa del Sol-Spain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sol y playa!!!! Sun and beach in the beautiful Andalusia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 9th of June, I went to Alan´s brother´s wedding at the new Madrid Zoo. It happened to be the only rainy day in two weeks! But the amazing drizzle and the storm that followed it made the ceremony so special, magic and full of... Love! Just as a wedding is supposed to be, I guess :-)&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun and I arrived home at 6 in the morning with two whole full bottles of Cuban Rum on my bag ;-) "clever grrl" I´m also called...&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived home, Dani was waiting for me at the door in Lagasca Street... and so we decided to go for a road trip to see the Mediterranean sea! But, where about? Well... why not Andalusia?&lt;br /&gt;So we drove for six hours to get in Costa del Sol and we spent the most sunny two days of June of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20005copia.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20005copia.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? Just thanks, gracias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xxx besitos.......................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-115126312179058820?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/115126312179058820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=115126312179058820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115126312179058820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/115126312179058820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/06/fuengirola-malaga-costa-del-sol-spain.html' title='Fuengirola-Malaga-Costa del Sol-Spain!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114822725706267145</id><published>2006-05-21T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T09:11:54.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madrid in May</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has always been my favourite month of the year. I just love it so much cause it is the symbol for springtime in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Madrid is so wonderful right now, plenty of sunlight everyday from 7 in the morning till almost 10 @night...&lt;br /&gt;I go out a lot to have drinks with friends on those outdoors terrazas opened all over the city cause I am finally having time for all the pretty little things that make life so amazing... like Strawberry Daiquiris, for example, haha! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to Ikea the other day and I have changed a bit my room´s decoration: new white cover for my duvet and a new fishy rug for the coming up of the good weather. Little pretty things to make life funnier :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Sun that Alan painted on my ceiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being my horoscope cancer, I bought a crab for my bed, isn´t that cute? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My smile on the Ikea´s mirror&lt;br /&gt;;-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished dressing up for a date with friends... &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*because it is wonderful to live*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Carmen ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114822725706267145?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114822725706267145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114822725706267145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114822725706267145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114822725706267145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/05/madrid-in-may.html' title='Madrid in May'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114659472944680462</id><published>2006-05-02T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T01:19:18.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valencia, Spain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20009.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20009.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have just come back from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Valencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan said he will come to visit me in Madrid the first week of May but, finally, he changed his plans. I was praying for him to come as I miss him loads... well, I just realized there was nothing I could do about it so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Saturday night when I finished work and I finally decided to take a bus &amp;join Lisa in Valencia for my three days off in a row... What a great idea! Sun, beach and a ride on a sailboat... This trip made me feel so full of &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;energy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;gave me the feeling that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am making the most of everysecond of my Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which is exactly what I want to do with the time that has been given to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mediterranean Sea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... I can feel its power on my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many thanks to Romulo and his family for giving me a place to stay while in the beautiful Valencia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love, *Carmen* ^-^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114659472944680462?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114659472944680462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114659472944680462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114659472944680462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114659472944680462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/05/valencia-spain.html' title='Valencia, Spain'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114559136487166319</id><published>2006-04-20T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T00:49:20.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L.A. Kalifornia</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Part 3. Sunset Boulevard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Gigs @&lt;strong&gt;The Roxy&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;The Viper Room&lt;/strong&gt; with Casey... many, many thanks for taking me there and being my driver all the way around &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in Planes @the Roxy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20176.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%201672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%201672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%201672.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%201672.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Ringers @the Viper Room. Lots of thoughts about my dearest &lt;strong&gt;River Phoenix&lt;/strong&gt;, who died from an overdose @the Viper on Halloween 1994.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114559136487166319?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114559136487166319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114559136487166319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114559136487166319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114559136487166319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/04/la-kalifornia.html' title='L.A. Kalifornia'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114558675904880041</id><published>2006-04-20T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T00:48:23.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kalifornia</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Part 2. Pacific Ocean&lt;/strong&gt;... so gorgeous! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laguna Beach &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and the&lt;/span&gt; One Thousand Steps Beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In between LA, Santa Monica &amp;San Diego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="255" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20127.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my dearest roommate and the best hostress ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20109.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Malibu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from Casey´s car... rainy day for Malibu, we even saw a rainbow! ;-) I though about Hole´s song... and Pamela Anderson ;-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114558675904880041?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114558675904880041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114558675904880041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114558675904880041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114558675904880041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/04/kalifornia.html' title='Kalifornia'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114531030238206199</id><published>2006-04-17T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T00:46:49.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Angeles, Kalifornia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20270.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20270.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Part 1. Hollywood Boulevard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20252.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alice Cooper on the RoadOfFame! so, so HeAvY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beverly Hills &amp; Rodeo Drive&lt;/strong&gt;, not very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PuNk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20295.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20295.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114531030238206199?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114531030238206199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114531030238206199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114531030238206199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114531030238206199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/04/los-angeles-kalifornia.html' title='Los Angeles, Kalifornia'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114530849883513467</id><published>2006-04-17T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T09:28:09.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YORK, NEW YORK...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Part 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My four days of April in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;NYC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Amazing. I just can thank everyone for making this &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the most amazing trip of my life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/NYC.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20062.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20075.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 17px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 17px" height="104" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20075.0.jpg" width="77" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%201727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%201727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can pls someone explain to me how is that I feel so good walking around the biggest city in the World?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am such a small girl, only 1,5 metres tall, but I can feel so, so good between all those skycrappers...&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Imagen%201690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Imagen%201690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here I am, with Central Park behind me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I Love New York City, I would be very happy living there one day. Think i would be a great newyorker ;-P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Xxx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;C.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114530849883513467?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114530849883513467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114530849883513467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114530849883513467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114530849883513467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-york-new-york.html' title='NEW YORK, NEW YORK...'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114357614615142838</id><published>2006-03-28T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T12:02:26.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De marcha. Going out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/BailandoconEmily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/BailandoconEmily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with friends... so good! We spent the hours dancing in a club...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/PubYoBailando!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/PubYoBailando%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my flatmate, or roommate... ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Un beso!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/ElbesoaLisa.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114357614615142838?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114357614615142838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114357614615142838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114357614615142838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114357614615142838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/03/de-marcha-going-out.html' title='De marcha. Going out!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114357441600635575</id><published>2006-03-28T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T11:33:36.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patricks Day</title><content type='html'>Guinness, Guinness... give me another pint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Lisa%26me2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114357441600635575?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114357441600635575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114357441600635575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114357441600635575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114357441600635575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/03/st-patricks-day.html' title='St. Patricks Day'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114357331595659483</id><published>2006-03-28T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T11:53:57.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASTURIES!!!</title><content type='html'>North Spanish countryside is soooo magic*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Fotototal(3147)Magia!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Fotototal%283147%29Magia%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few days just laying on the sun, drinking good sidra (spanish sider), doing adventure activities and eating healthy food made me realize how much I love the countryside kind of life... and also that I would not be able to live there more than 5 days cause... oh! jesus! I´ld get really bored! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the busy-city-life, as Victor said, I am an "urbanita" :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Kartssuelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Kartssuelo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Fotototal(3188)Kartssuelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="156" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Fotototal%283188%29Kartssuelo.jpg" width="32" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Carmen*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114357331595659483?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114357331595659483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114357331595659483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114357331595659483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114357331595659483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/03/asturies.html' title='ASTURIES!!!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-114065410928329603</id><published>2006-02-22T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T16:21:49.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Princess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Princess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;He only loves those things because he loves to see me break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-114065410928329603?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/114065410928329603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=114065410928329603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114065410928329603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/114065410928329603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/02/pretty-princess.html' title='Pretty Princess'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-113994157613230107</id><published>2006-02-14T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T10:26:17.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Araceli´s Bday Party!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/KikeyYo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/KikeyYo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really good to be in Madrid ready for Araceli´s big bday party last Saturday. Sweety, I love u.&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp; Kike on the left and Me &amp;amp; Alan on your right. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Alanyyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Alanyyo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got very drunk! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Decaminoa%20Moroco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Decaminoa%20Moroco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bday Kiss Attitude!! U Fuckers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/decaminoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/decaminoa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-113994157613230107?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/113994157613230107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=113994157613230107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113994157613230107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113994157613230107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/02/aracelis-bday-party.html' title='Araceli´s Bday Party!!!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-113841002623100661</id><published>2006-01-27T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T17:24:40.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brick Lane is my new favourite place in the World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Underground-KateMoss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Underground-KateMoss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have just come back from London!!! Last weekend has been amazing there! So much fun and so many pints ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa came with me and that was really kool as I love travelling with her. Muack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my old flatmates and very good friends. My old house was not the same anymore, that´s true, so I didnt feel that kind of "nostalgia" about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I Love London! We spent the whole Sunday walking around Brick Lane, Spitafields and Sunday Up Market!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/PunkBrickLane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/PunkBrickLane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do love that area! It is such a kool place to visit so pls include it onto ur agenda if you are planning visiting London, ok? Liverpool Street tube. There are also very trendy! clubs to get started for a long party... cheap food &amp;beers, Coronita &amp;amp;Red Stripe. You can also have some Maria* if you fancy like it @the back of some of those clubs... haha! Just like beeing in Spain but without the flamenco and tapas stuff ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Verena took us to a German restaurant, so cute! It is pretty amazing so close spanish and german cultures are in many different ways. That is maybe why I get on really well with Verena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Germanrestaurantcut2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Germanrestaurantcut2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Here we are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;also I have to mention the whale who died on the Thames while I was en mi ciudad adoptiva, poor little Willy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Here I am having the nicest hot chocolate &amp;amp; reading the news, hoping she was gonna be returned into the sea´s life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/TheWhale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/TheWhale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I also went to TopShop Oxford Circus, where I spent 4 hours trying clothes!!! Amazing! I know... pls dont take me there any more... ok, ok... yeah, I recognize I am a fashion-victim... well, just as bad as KateMoss ha! ;-p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I am also very happy cause we have found a very cute flat in the city centre of Madrid. I can go walking to everywhere, even 2work! I cant believe our luck*...We will be moving @the end of Feb. Can´t wai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hey!!! Watch out cause I already have my tickets to USA 4nextApril!!!! Oh my goddess!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me in NYC, January05- &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/DSCN0392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/DSCN0392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/DSCN0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" height="305" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/DSCN0441.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/DSCN0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/DSCN0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/DSCN0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/DSCN0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/DSCN0411.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Loads of &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Carmen***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Xxx&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/19434782-113841002623100661?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/113841002623100661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=113841002623100661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113841002623100661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113841002623100661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2006/01/brick-lane-is-my-new-favourite-place.html' title='Brick Lane is my new favourite place in the World!'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-113450407880847038</id><published>2005-12-13T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T15:07:03.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastbourne*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/eastbourne_mecowboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/eastbourne_mecowboy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I finally got my pics from my short but really cool trip to Eastbourne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That made me think a lot about last Summer... I definelety think it has been one of the best Summers of all my life: living my own life in London doing exactly what I wanted to do at all times, travelling around England, hanging around with my sexy fireman and going to all those Punk gigs in Camden, Islington and Oxford!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dont really know what I am gonna do next summer or where I am gonna be living. "Living la vida loca", I guess ;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know now, for sure, that I am gonna be happy, smiling and loving Life as it is amazingly beautiful to live. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love Always, Carmen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-113450407880847038?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/113450407880847038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=113450407880847038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113450407880847038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113450407880847038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2005/12/eastbourne.html' title='Eastbourne*'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-113403073721844294</id><published>2005-12-08T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T00:43:55.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunrise in Madrid</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I woke up this morning with the sun on my face.&lt;br /&gt;It is cold now in Madrid, almost like winter time, with about 3 degrees on the street. But the great thing about this city is its light. No matter how cold it is, there is still SunLight in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/00madrid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" height="253" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/00madrid.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/00madrid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/00madrid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let´s start a new day with the best feelings, with all the Energy I´ve got on me. All the positive energy the sun brings me cause I am made of Madrid´s sunlight, that is why I have a Sun-tattoo on my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks Yaiza for this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-113403073721844294?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/113403073721844294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=113403073721844294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113403073721844294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113403073721844294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2005/12/sunrise-in-madrid.html' title='Sunrise in Madrid'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-113399131529594939</id><published>2005-12-07T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T13:44:30.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready</title><content type='html'>I thought I was ready for a new life.&lt;br /&gt;But I now think I was maybe wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be strong enough to live here and dont miss anything about London, be emotionally independent... which I think is the only way to be able to start again. Now, today, just now... I feel weak. No se puede jugar a una sola carta, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to be selfish, but I cannot. I would like to think only about me and about my own happyness. Forget about all who put me in hell, who broke my precious heart once! But I cannot, it is still not easy to live through pain. "If u live through this with me, I swear I will die for u".&lt;br /&gt;I would like to go out there and show everybody that I am strong, that I am a fighter, that I can fight for life again, as I was doing when I first arrive in London. It is hard, well, noone ever told me it was an easy task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noone ever told me Life was easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-113399131529594939?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/113399131529594939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=113399131529594939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113399131529594939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113399131529594939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2005/12/ready.html' title='Ready'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-113388249598734749</id><published>2005-12-06T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T13:21:43.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Rosionthetop!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Rosionthetop%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I´ve got a very special Xmas Tree. Rosy came straight from Fraguel Rock to help Lisa and me with the ornaments for our Ikea tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed awake till late decorating the tree, it was a cold night outdoors, but a nice time at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Rosi,Xmastree&amp;me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/Rosi%2CXmastree%26me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/Rosi,Xmastree&amp;amp;me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-113388249598734749?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/113388249598734749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=113388249598734749' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113388249598734749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113388249598734749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2005/12/xmas-tree.html' title='Xmas Tree'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-113357145229658348</id><published>2005-12-02T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T17:18:19.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Days and Kurt´s JagStang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/jagstang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="238" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/jagstang.jpg" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cannot understand how much I love the principal song of the Gust Van Sant´s movie &lt;em&gt;Last Days&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I know I am kind of obsessed about Kurt Cobain, I love his work and I have read so many biographies that I am pretty sure I can just write one myself. But it is still amazing how many times I can hear that song without getting tired of it. That song sounds just like Kurt´s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hear it too in &lt;a href="http://www.lastdaysmovie.com"&gt;www.lastdaysmovie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is actually Michael Pitt´s song... he is just great on that film. I was so lucky at the premiere in London´s Curzon to be a part of the press conference with Pitt. He is such a great actor, and looking at him from the 3rd row, I was completely hypnotized from his pale blue eyes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-113357145229658348?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/113357145229658348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=113357145229658348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113357145229658348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113357145229658348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2005/12/last-days-and-kurts-jagstang.html' title='Last Days and Kurt´s JagStang'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19434782.post-113330916318822926</id><published>2005-11-29T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T17:09:50.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PunkPrincess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/icecream.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="178" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/icecream.0.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;Y esa soy yo, and that´s me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;I am now living in Madrid as I have come back to my city after spending the most amazing two years of all my life in London. That crazy ciudad I love so much I couldn´t stand anymore. Al menos no por el momento, but who knows? I will probably come back and start a new life there again one day. I think I need it. I think I am a tiny bit of London as it is a tiny bit of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;Me in London... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;London Eye, los autobuses rojos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/bus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/ara%20me%20londoneye.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;With Araceli (niña! I love you sooo much!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Being back in Madrid is cool. The city is now full of life and Xmas lights. I will post a pic as soon as I get my brand new digital camera!!! Oh! Yeah! Cause My brother is gonna give me one, cant wait!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am also looking forward of having my World map finally up on my living room wall. That is gonna be really good, so I can see everywhere I wanna travel, which is actually everywhere around the huge map Alan got for me (mil gracias!). Lisa (my wonderful &lt;em&gt;roommate&lt;/em&gt; :-)) and I have decided to put four clocks above the map with the different times in our favourite cities around the world, they also have different colours:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Red for Madrid. I guess it is because of my spanishlatin blood... you know, latin people we are just full of energy and passion beyond reason I can definetely fit in that description.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yellow for Los Angeles, Lisa´s home! Oh my goddess... so sunny I cant wait to be there! It just looks huge on the pics she showed me. I am taking a plane to fly all across the big, big ocean and land in California on April 06!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purple for London, like the Purple Turtle in Camden Town, that crazy kind of punk place next to Koko, where I went so many times (once with 7, un besito!) The clock for London´s time is also kind of grey... Winter is just so long there. Tambien tiene su encanto, the grey sky, but I am made of Sun!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White for... Sydney! I can´t remember why we chosed the white... haha! I think it was the one left ;-) I am looking forward to go to Australia, already have the Lonely Planet. Nick, pls take me there! (I love you, my fireman)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Madrid´s underground&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/1600/MadridUnderground2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/MadridUnderground2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="222" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4068/1923/320/megustaserunaperra.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Xxx Good night kissies. A special tiny kiss to J, you are always on my mind, muacc!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19434782-113330916318822926?l=punkp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/feeds/113330916318822926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19434782&amp;postID=113330916318822926' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113330916318822926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19434782/posts/default/113330916318822926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkp.blogspot.com/2005/11/punkprincess.html' title='PunkPrincess'/><author><name>PunkPrincess-x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07612850823989399268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
