tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36497618309078176092011-07-28T22:45:19.310-07:00"A lItLe WoRlD"Mayrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07164906675784043773noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649761830907817609.post-84353458913894519912009-07-01T10:07:00.001-07:002009-07-01T10:13:27.558-07:00<div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 369px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353540378859103202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkuYnDybY-I/AAAAAAAAABo/YH5wCpYEJXE/s320/Maya.jpg" /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkuYnZ4Y9TI/AAAAAAAAABw/5WD6cGqCAj4/s1600-h/30-01-07_1627.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649761830907817609-8435345891389451991?l=mppallares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mayrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07164906675784043773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649761830907817609.post-65078365275244975642009-07-01T09:59:00.001-07:002009-07-01T10:05:01.030-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkuXLHDESII/AAAAAAAAABg/rpbdaQqhisE/s1600-h/Nuestra+tierra.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353538799186233474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkuXLHDESII/AAAAAAAAABg/rpbdaQqhisE/s320/Nuestra+tierra.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkuXK7Ew8TI/AAAAAAAAABY/AMgcbkobNug/s1600-h/13-08-06_1753.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353538795972129074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkuXK7Ew8TI/AAAAAAAAABY/AMgcbkobNug/s320/13-08-06_1753.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649761830907817609-6507836527524497564?l=mppallares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mayrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07164906675784043773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649761830907817609.post-55043234992695384802009-07-01T09:56:00.000-07:002009-07-01T09:58:05.852-07:00<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkuVkN4i6dI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qu98il3gjXo/s1600-h/blac.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353537031494625746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkuVkN4i6dI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qu98il3gjXo/s320/blac.jpg" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649761830907817609-5504323499269538480?l=mppallares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mayrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07164906675784043773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649761830907817609.post-42387042125425159422009-06-23T13:07:00.000-07:002009-07-01T09:30:32.093-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkE-4xwWt4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/IQsfdK--fV4/s1600-h/y1pySiuPKf_FZMIwtxlQt8-v1LOhGip5l_HiyNM566HjeyQFx8F2JQi8avR9Rn7Miqe-QDzvugJIxgbNLSGGYO86A.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 295px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350626977442609026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ai1vBDHTBo4/SkE-4xwWt4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/IQsfdK--fV4/s320/y1pySiuPKf_FZMIwtxlQt8-v1LOhGip5l_HiyNM566HjeyQFx8F2JQi8avR9Rn7Miqe-QDzvugJIxgbNLSGGYO86A.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-family:arial;">My best friend is Shirley, who is someone completely different to me, I mean, which her taste, hobbies and the way to speak are differentes to the stuff that I like. I think that's why our relationship works out and gets along very well.</span><br /><br /></span><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">We met 3 years ago at the school and We began to talk when we were in tenth. We try to be always together. Right now, We are in the same University and we take advantage of our free time to join together and to take lunch.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">I remenber so much one experience when we were together, one time we were a work, it was our last year at the highschool and if we want graduate we had to expire determined hours of Community service, shirley and I inscribed us as helper in a group for recreating poor children, we donate clothes and useful students, It was a wonderful experience. </span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">I would like to be with her for ever. I hope that in the future when We will be professionals and let's form our families,let's be able continue speaking. Today. I can figure out that has a best friend and be able rely on this person at any time is very pretty and I value it very much.</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649761830907817609-4238704212542515942?l=mppallares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mayrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07164906675784043773noreply@blogger.com1