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E-Mails'/><title type='text'>Chely's Memoirs</title><subtitle type='html'>Chely&amp;#39;s Blog of Memories shared to my Family &amp;amp; Friends with LOVE.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>399</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3344523489187314702</id><published>2012-01-14T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T19:36:14.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>Reik... My Guilty Pleasure =)"</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0i7-nNOCjiM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me duele amarte&lt;br /&gt;Sabiendo que ya te perdí&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo quedara la lluvia&lt;br /&gt;Mojando mi llanto&lt;br /&gt;Y me hablara de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me duele amarte&lt;br /&gt;Los sueños que eran para ti&lt;br /&gt;Se pierden con cada palabra&lt;br /&gt;Con cada momento que espere vivir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me duele más imaginar&lt;br /&gt;Que tú te vas y dejaras&lt;br /&gt;Detrás de ti&lt;br /&gt;Tu ausencia en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me duele tanto sospechar&lt;br /&gt;Que ni tu sombra volverá&lt;br /&gt;Para abrigar&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma en pedazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me duele amarte así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hasta morir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lanzándome a la nada viéndote partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me duele aquel Abril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando te vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por vez primera y dije que eras para mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me duele amarte tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me duele amarte&lt;br /&gt;Los sueños que eran para ti&lt;br /&gt;Se pierden con cada palabra&lt;br /&gt;Con cada momento que espere vivir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me duele más imaginar&lt;br /&gt;que tú te vas y dejaras&lt;br /&gt;Detrás de ti&lt;br /&gt;Tu ausencia en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me duele tanto sospechar&lt;br /&gt;Que ni tu sombra volverá&lt;br /&gt;Para abrigar&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma en pedazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me duele amarte así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hasta morir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lanzándome a la nada viéndote partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me duele aquel Abril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando te vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por vez primera y dije que eras para mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me duele amarte tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uuu, Uuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me Duele Amarte Tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3344523489187314702?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3344523489187314702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3344523489187314702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3344523489187314702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3344523489187314702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/reik-my-guilty-pleasure.html' title='Reik... My Guilty Pleasure =)&quot;'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0i7-nNOCjiM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-6155919051307003157</id><published>2012-01-14T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T19:25:26.127-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estado del Tiempo/The Weather'/><title type='text'>Congelandome!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mj1ZcdKMXf8/TxJGVxWtlqI/AAAAAAAACXU/-BOcu1rQp1E/s1600/01-14-12%2B-%2BCongelandome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mj1ZcdKMXf8/TxJGVxWtlqI/AAAAAAAACXU/-BOcu1rQp1E/s400/01-14-12%2B-%2BCongelandome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697693818416895650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que voy a tener que hornear algo con tal que se caliente mi casa... Pero, que puedo cocinar que dure un buen rato en el horno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Bella Lori&lt;/span&gt; Pon una holla de frijoles a cocinar.&lt;br /&gt;2 hours ago ·&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Javier Gonzalez&lt;/span&gt; Turkey! lol jk!&lt;br /&gt;A roast!&lt;br /&gt;2 hours ago ·&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Javier Gonzalez&lt;/span&gt; Cookies! Make a few dozen&lt;br /&gt;2 hours ago ·&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-6155919051307003157?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/6155919051307003157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=6155919051307003157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6155919051307003157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6155919051307003157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/congelandome.html' title='Congelandome!!!!'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mj1ZcdKMXf8/TxJGVxWtlqI/AAAAAAAACXU/-BOcu1rQp1E/s72-c/01-14-12%2B-%2BCongelandome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-983413171270143992</id><published>2012-01-13T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T23:52:59.847-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><title type='text'>Viernes 13 de Buena Suerte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-poy7RJ_z4og/TxJKgE-tPEI/AAAAAAAACXg/F2GfKjhFvtQ/s1600/Camarones%2BMargarita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-poy7RJ_z4og/TxJKgE-tPEI/AAAAAAAACXg/F2GfKjhFvtQ/s400/Camarones%2BMargarita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697698393530121282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Camarones Costa Azul y Margarita en las Rocas” ¡GRATIS! Complemento de Doña Carmen y Don Flavio&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;– Con: Lori, Eternity, Don Flavio, Jr. Rafa, Lucio, Marlene, Mario, Jose Conde, Juan Jose, Angie y tooooooodos Los Arbitros. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;— at Casa Cabral Restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-983413171270143992?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/983413171270143992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=983413171270143992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/983413171270143992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/983413171270143992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/viernes-13-de-buena-suerte.html' title='Viernes 13 de Buena Suerte'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-poy7RJ_z4og/TxJKgE-tPEI/AAAAAAAACXg/F2GfKjhFvtQ/s72-c/Camarones%2BMargarita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1004014221862039416</id><published>2012-01-13T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T23:52:13.035-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>“En Seeerio!”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JoIi7qW8yOI/TxKEwO4L_iI/AAAAAAAACXs/FjCcrrJP71w/s1600/En%2BSeeerio%2B-%2BJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JoIi7qW8yOI/TxKEwO4L_iI/AAAAAAAACXs/FjCcrrJP71w/s400/En%2BSeeerio%2B-%2BJPG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697762442739449378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta exclamación tiene su historia. Y hoy en día - en nuestro círculo - ya muchos la usamos como parte de nuestro vocabulario, con la misma tonadita de quien nos la pego. ¿Todos sabemos muy bien de donde salió verdad? – Jejeje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues simple y sencillamente del Sr. Sergio Silva. No solamente es su carta de presentación, sino que es una frase muy contagiosa. Y queda tan bien en muchas circunstancias, que es inevitable no usarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy me comunique con un Doctor que me fue recomendado precisamente por Sergio, y me presente con él, mencionando la recomendación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A través de nuestra conversación, el Doctor me informo su diagnostico y me recomendó evitar; Carne de Pollo, Leche y Café. Sin preguntarme de mi dieta previamente, me sorprendí al escuchar, que tengo que eliminar estas tres cosas que precisamente acostumbro por años y me gustan. Y automáticamente exclame, “En Seeerio?!?!” con su respectiva tonadita. Y el doctor me dijo, “¡Oh sí, ya veo que en efecto, fuiste recomendada por Sergio!”. - LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1004014221862039416?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1004014221862039416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1004014221862039416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1004014221862039416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1004014221862039416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/en-seeerio.html' title='“En Seeerio!”'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JoIi7qW8yOI/TxKEwO4L_iI/AAAAAAAACXs/FjCcrrJP71w/s72-c/En%2BSeeerio%2B-%2BJPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-481557974119404089</id><published>2012-01-13T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:58:02.229-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>Yo elijo…  /  I choose…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Am8txcEWiuE/TxJFMiWkoHI/AAAAAAAACXI/ooJbc2XpiIE/s1600/Chely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Am8txcEWiuE/TxJFMiWkoHI/AAAAAAAACXI/ooJbc2XpiIE/s400/Chely.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697692560259326066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo elijo…&lt;br /&gt;El vivir por elección, no por circunstancia.&lt;br /&gt;El hacer cambios, no escusas.&lt;br /&gt;El ser motivada, no manipulada.&lt;br /&gt;El ser útil, no utilizada.&lt;br /&gt;El sobresalir, no competir.&lt;br /&gt;El auto-estima, no auto-compadecerme.&lt;br /&gt;El escuchar a mi voz interna. No a la opinión desatinada de otros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I choose…&lt;br /&gt;To live by choice, not by chance.&lt;br /&gt;To make changes, not excuses.&lt;br /&gt;To be motivated, not manipulated.&lt;br /&gt;To be useful, not used.&lt;br /&gt;To excel, not compete.&lt;br /&gt;Self-esteem, not self pity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-481557974119404089?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/481557974119404089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=481557974119404089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/481557974119404089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/481557974119404089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/yo-elijo-i-choose.html' title='Yo elijo…  /  I choose…'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Am8txcEWiuE/TxJFMiWkoHI/AAAAAAAACXI/ooJbc2XpiIE/s72-c/Chely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-87521124385117424</id><published>2012-01-10T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T18:35:27.487-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughters'/><title type='text'>Mi casa parece congelador. BRRRRRRR…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GgWYjgaK-Qw/TxI6jGAMMkI/AAAAAAAACWY/v51t5gcSMt0/s1600/01-10-12%2B-%2BMi%2BPiloto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GgWYjgaK-Qw/TxI6jGAMMkI/AAAAAAAACWY/v51t5gcSMt0/s400/01-10-12%2B-%2BMi%2BPiloto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697680853158343234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;El piloto de mi calentón se apago y no lo podemos prender. La compañía de Gas tardara una semana para venir y mañana va a estar a 45 grados. Ni modo Thalía. =( A seguir poniéndonos suéteres, bufandas y gorros para estar en la casa y taparnos con 5 cobijas corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jose Melo&lt;/span&gt; Brrrrrrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;January 10 at 10:52pm · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Bella Lori&lt;/span&gt; Let me know if you'd like to come have a sleepover at mi little place.... Por lo menos para mañana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Does Thalia even read 'espanol'? Lol&lt;br /&gt;January 10 at 11:38pm · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; OK &amp;amp; Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday at 12:51am · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Querubina Wuence&lt;/span&gt; Ni modo..&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday at 10:28am · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Armando Blanca Martinez&lt;/span&gt; Pues pon u no electrico para k no sufras mientras VA El d El gas.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday at 11:27am · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Bella Lori&lt;/span&gt; That's true Chely, completely forgot you could call the gas co and request for them to come and turn it on for you!&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday at 12:17pm · UnlikeLike · 1&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; ‎@Armando Blanca - ¡OLVIDATE de calentones eléctricos! Hace 5 años, antes que me remplazaran este calenton la compania de Gas, a mis hijitas se les ocurrió conectar sus calentones eléctricos. El Bill Electrico – al fin del mes - me salió en más de $300.00 cuando el Gas solo me sale en $9.00 =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso creo que mejor nos tapamos con cobijas y esperamos pacientemente hasta el Jueves 26.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday at 7:03pm · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Armando Blanca Martinez&lt;/span&gt; Pues en ese caso tienes razon.El dia k les cuesten las cosas cuidaran mejor.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday at 7:31pm · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fíjate que curiosamente cuando esto paso, fue una experiencia para todas. Ni yo misma tenía idea de la drástica diferencia entre el gas y la luz. El día que me llego el bill, muy calmadamente las llame para mostrarles el record de billes ...pasados en contraste con el de esta ocasión. Ellas solitas se espantaron al ver lo impactante de la diferencia. Y les dije con mucho cariño, “No las voy a reganar porque ninguna sabíamos que esto sucedería. Pero quiero pedirles que pongan todo de su parte para que no se vuelva a repetir.” Y así ha sido. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy en día las tres son muy consientes en todos los aspectos, pero especialmente Thalía. Héctor siempre las acostumbro a no malgastar luz, agua, electricidad y gas. En estos últimos meses que han sido financieramente difíciles para mi, mi tres hijas me apoyan para costear las necesidades de mi casa y ellas mismas me lo ofrecieron. Para mí, valió la pena de pasar por esta adversidad, porque sirvió para nunca olvidarme de la gran bendición que me dio Dios al darme a Crystal, April y Thalía. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-87521124385117424?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/87521124385117424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=87521124385117424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/87521124385117424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/87521124385117424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/mi-casa-parece-congelador-brrrrrrr.html' title='Mi casa parece congelador. BRRRRRRR…'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GgWYjgaK-Qw/TxI6jGAMMkI/AAAAAAAACWY/v51t5gcSMt0/s72-c/01-10-12%2B-%2BMi%2BPiloto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1991087930532724307</id><published>2012-01-10T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T18:24:52.752-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><title type='text'>"Cielo de mi D.F. natal. =) Foto tomada por: CAMILA "</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJMy6qjB5_I/TxI4hY64JYI/AAAAAAAACWA/t2cq9BeOxO0/s1600/01-10-12%2B-%2BDF%2BCamila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJMy6qjB5_I/TxI4hY64JYI/AAAAAAAACWA/t2cq9BeOxO0/s400/01-10-12%2B-%2BDF%2BCamila.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697678624853337474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No cabe duda que existe Dios. Tanto el cielo como la foto están hermosos. Gracias por compartir el cielo de mi D.F. natal. =) Chely (La Puente, California)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1991087930532724307?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1991087930532724307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1991087930532724307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1991087930532724307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1991087930532724307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/cielo-de-mi-df-natal-foto-tomada-por.html' title='&quot;Cielo de mi D.F. natal. =) Foto tomada por: CAMILA &quot;'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJMy6qjB5_I/TxI4hY64JYI/AAAAAAAACWA/t2cq9BeOxO0/s72-c/01-10-12%2B-%2BDF%2BCamila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3450169975249686440</id><published>2012-01-10T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T19:07:47.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>25 llamadas pendientes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8J23jnRyrc/TxJBFGFgi6I/AAAAAAAACW8/qUNDdzORMfU/s1600/DSC08146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8J23jnRyrc/TxJBFGFgi6I/AAAAAAAACW8/qUNDdzORMfU/s400/DSC08146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697688034365967266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hoy capte que tengo 25 llamadas pendientes que regresar. En camino al doctor, quede atorada en el Fwy. 710 y aproveche el tiempo para empezar a regresarlas. ¡Complete siete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo cuando estaba en PRIMERICA hace 15 años y Noemí nos decía que aprovecháramos el tiempo que tuviéramos libre mientras manejamos y estamos en el baño para descansar. Pero hoy en día - con los avances de la tecnología - ya no descansamos. Sino que los aprovechamos. Y cada vez es más común que yo regrese mis llamadas en; mi Brake, en el Tráfico, en las salas de Espera y ¡en el Baño! - Jejeje"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3450169975249686440?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3450169975249686440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3450169975249686440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3450169975249686440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3450169975249686440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/25-llamadas-pendientes.html' title='25 llamadas pendientes'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8J23jnRyrc/TxJBFGFgi6I/AAAAAAAACW8/qUNDdzORMfU/s72-c/DSC08146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-4302844044677646492</id><published>2012-01-10T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T18:42:15.291-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Me gusta mucho ayudar a la gente en mi trabajo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Bx_4gZ6Uz0/TxI8srZn1vI/AAAAAAAACWk/2pqjdIpKwSE/s1600/1221111533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Bx_4gZ6Uz0/TxI8srZn1vI/AAAAAAAACWk/2pqjdIpKwSE/s400/1221111533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697683216839202546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Todos los días hay experiencias diferentes y la satisfacción al final del día,&lt;br /&gt;es una de las más bonitas recompensas. =)" - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-4302844044677646492?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/4302844044677646492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=4302844044677646492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4302844044677646492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4302844044677646492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/me-gusta-mucho-ayudar-la-gente-en-mi.html' title='Me gusta mucho ayudar a la gente en mi trabajo.'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Bx_4gZ6Uz0/TxI8srZn1vI/AAAAAAAACWk/2pqjdIpKwSE/s72-c/1221111533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8974721719353555645</id><published>2012-01-09T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:58:26.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><title type='text'>To: My Daughters - Mommy's Words to Live by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AiCNr0D8agI/TxI5VRMz_BI/AAAAAAAACWM/t124XB7bk6g/s1600/01-09-12%2B-%2BMommy%2527s%2BWords%2Bto%2BLive%2Bby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AiCNr0D8agI/TxI5VRMz_BI/AAAAAAAACWM/t124XB7bk6g/s400/01-09-12%2B-%2BMommy%2527s%2BWords%2Bto%2BLive%2Bby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697679516134276114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love a little more than what is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work a little harder than what is required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a little kinder than what is usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give a little bit more than what you feel you can afford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand in prayer a little longer than what you intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And be a little more patient than what you feel you can handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is that little extra effort sparked by sincerity in the heart that makes your ordinary self extraordinary....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/31056008-8974721719353555645?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8974721719353555645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8974721719353555645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8974721719353555645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8974721719353555645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-my-daughters-mommys-words-to-live-by.html' title='To: My Daughters - Mommy&apos;s Words to Live by...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AiCNr0D8agI/TxI5VRMz_BI/AAAAAAAACWM/t124XB7bk6g/s72-c/01-09-12%2B-%2BMommy%2527s%2BWords%2Bto%2BLive%2Bby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7921813831746686620</id><published>2012-01-08T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:16:33.945-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chely'/><title type='text'>Thank You / Gracias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SaiaXcb08hU/TwqUJY4uj7I/AAAAAAAACQA/3HhHplJBuKU/s1600/339553_2428384118158_1508238556_31824605_1297715932_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SaiaXcb08hU/TwqUJY4uj7I/AAAAAAAACQA/3HhHplJBuKU/s400/339553_2428384118158_1508238556_31824605_1297715932_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695527567783530418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7921813831746686620?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7921813831746686620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7921813831746686620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7921813831746686620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7921813831746686620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/thank-you-gracias.html' title='Thank You / Gracias'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SaiaXcb08hU/TwqUJY4uj7I/AAAAAAAACQA/3HhHplJBuKU/s72-c/339553_2428384118158_1508238556_31824605_1297715932_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-9145219789774910420</id><published>2012-01-08T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:05:30.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Regalos de Dios / God's Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ0W6g0QGlg/TwqRbbOmRdI/AAAAAAAACPc/VPJq_x_nyhs/s1600/01-08-12%2B5-15%2Bp.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ0W6g0QGlg/TwqRbbOmRdI/AAAAAAAACPc/VPJq_x_nyhs/s400/01-08-12%2B5-15%2Bp.m..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695524579114894802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ya de regreso a casa, nos encontramos con una luna llena brillante, grandísima y hermosa. Esta foto no le hace justicia. ¡Así es que sálganla a ver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And upon our return home, we encountered a full moon, brilliant, big and beautiful. This picture does not give it justice. So go out and see it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-9145219789774910420?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/9145219789774910420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=9145219789774910420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/9145219789774910420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/9145219789774910420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/regalos-de-dios-gods-gifts.html' title='Regalos de Dios / God&apos;s Gifts'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ0W6g0QGlg/TwqRbbOmRdI/AAAAAAAACPc/VPJq_x_nyhs/s72-c/01-08-12%2B5-15%2Bp.m..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3024192344997233094</id><published>2012-01-08T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:07:43.615-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Regalos de Dios / God's Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7huDmhGYLI/TwqSHSHMxDI/AAAAAAAACPo/qxnMlqE_yn8/s1600/01-08-12%2B-%2B5-05%2Bp.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7huDmhGYLI/TwqSHSHMxDI/AAAAAAAACPo/qxnMlqE_yn8/s400/01-08-12%2B-%2B5-05%2Bp.m..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695525332582188082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En camino a recoger a mi hija Thalía del trabajo a las 5 de la tarde hoy, me encontré con esta vista preciosa. Disfrute muchísimo el viaje a mi destino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to pick up my daughter Thalía from work at 5 o’clock today, I came across this gorgeous view. I thoroughly enjoyed the trip to where I was going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3024192344997233094?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3024192344997233094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3024192344997233094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3024192344997233094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3024192344997233094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/regalos-de-dios-gods-gifts_08.html' title='Regalos de Dios / God&apos;s Gifts'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7huDmhGYLI/TwqSHSHMxDI/AAAAAAAACPo/qxnMlqE_yn8/s72-c/01-08-12%2B-%2B5-05%2Bp.m..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-4359417763470211592</id><published>2012-01-08T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:19:15.939-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>Hunks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FFpC_cIhZuI/TwqUw9kP-PI/AAAAAAAACQM/ISB8-Pc9XHo/s1600/Hunks-B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FFpC_cIhZuI/TwqUw9kP-PI/AAAAAAAACQM/ISB8-Pc9XHo/s400/Hunks-B.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695528247644649714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis gustos no han cambiado. Mmm, Mmm, Mmm ~ Puedo ver a estos Guapetones todo el día y no me canso. ¡Si, definitivamente me quedo con los tres!=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-4359417763470211592?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/4359417763470211592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=4359417763470211592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4359417763470211592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4359417763470211592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/hunks.html' title='Hunks'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FFpC_cIhZuI/TwqUw9kP-PI/AAAAAAAACQM/ISB8-Pc9XHo/s72-c/Hunks-B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-998751786585361868</id><published>2012-01-08T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:29:32.317-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><title type='text'>Enojado / Angry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwdzD24R0Yw/TwqXFIRVwYI/AAAAAAAACQY/4loREaqtYP8/s1600/383167_354725484554689_192992100728029_1525100_1531287330_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwdzD24R0Yw/TwqXFIRVwYI/AAAAAAAACQY/4loREaqtYP8/s400/383167_354725484554689_192992100728029_1525100_1531287330_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695530793138766210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿As estado tan enojado con alguien alguna vez que simplemente los apagas? Cuando tu llegas a sentirte tan enojado con alguien que los sacas de tu vida, debes saber que algo está pasando contigo que no tiene nada que ver con ellos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A este ...nivel el sentimiento de cólera es la respuesta a tus propios juicios; la satisfacción fallida de tus propias expectativas; tus fallidos intentos de ganar el control, o la respuesta subconsciente a tu propio temor. Si quieres establecer y mantener relaciones pacificas con otra gente, rinde todos los prejuicios de quien piensas que son o no son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Iyanla Vanzant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been so angry with someone that you shut down on them? When you become so angry with a person that you want to shut them out of your life, you need to know that there is something going on with you that has nothing to do with ...them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this level anger is a response to your own judgements; the failed satisfaction of your own expectations; your failed attempts to gain control or, your subconscious response to fear. If you want to establish and maintain peaceful relationships with other people, surrender all judgments of who they are and who they are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Iyanla Vanzant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-998751786585361868?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/998751786585361868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=998751786585361868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/998751786585361868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/998751786585361868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/enojado-angry.html' title='Enojado / Angry'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwdzD24R0Yw/TwqXFIRVwYI/AAAAAAAACQY/4loREaqtYP8/s72-c/383167_354725484554689_192992100728029_1525100_1531287330_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-2258137838261524460</id><published>2012-01-07T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:34:13.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>The Graduate - The Sounds of Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FC6gOhnDDLo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaeyyy! Thalia is off of work. On my way to pick her up. And so, we can now finish watching this classic movie - we were watching before she left for work this afternoon - and I had never seen before. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song and the Soundtrack to this movie. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished watching The Graduate with my girls. My interpretation of the ending is TOTALLY different than theirs. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-2258137838261524460?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/2258137838261524460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=2258137838261524460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2258137838261524460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2258137838261524460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/graduate-sounds-of-silence.html' title='The Graduate - The Sounds of Silence'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FC6gOhnDDLo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-6267073249424979720</id><published>2012-01-07T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:52:26.750-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DJ Melo&apos;s Mix'/><title type='text'>DJ Melo - 3Ball Mix (12-11)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yfFeHm1gnKA/TwqZdkT9ivI/AAAAAAAACQk/xT5QxbR7tm4/s1600/cc02283c-be78-4356-b768-149d0337c407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yfFeHm1gnKA/TwqZdkT9ivI/AAAAAAAACQk/xT5QxbR7tm4/s400/cc02283c-be78-4356-b768-149d0337c407.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695533412006071026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixcloud.com/azdjmelo/dj-melo-3ball-mix-12-11/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DJ Melo - 3Ball Mix (12-11)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Click Blue Link to listen to Mix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey Lucio, cheka este reciente Mix de mi hermano DJ Melo. Espero te guste para que lo uses en tus fiestas! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eva Villegas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucio Bombon&lt;/span&gt; like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nichole Duckworth&lt;/span&gt; Lmao click "See Translation"&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 7:51pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Huh???? =/ You lost me. Click on what translation?&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 7:55pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nichole Duckworth&lt;/span&gt; Right above the image of the boots, under what you wrote? I see it :P&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 7:55pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crystal Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Haha wow, didn't even know that existed&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 7:56pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Hmmm. I don't see it on my computer. Was there an actual "translation"? TELL ME! TELL ME! =/&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 9:26pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nichole Duckworth&lt;/span&gt; "Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez posted toLucio Bombon&lt;br /&gt;   Hey Lucio, cheka este reciente Mix de mi hermano DJ Melo. Espero te guste para que lo uses en tus fiestas! =D&lt;br /&gt;   Hey Lucio, cheka this recent my brother DJ Melo Mix. I hope you like so you use it in your parties! = D (Translated by Bing)"&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 9:29pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nichole Duckworth&lt;/span&gt; lol i thought it was cute/funny&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 9:29pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez &lt;/span&gt;Tell them to stop!!! I could do my own translating and I'm a heck of a lot better at it! =p LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I didn't know you guys had this app. But it's cool for those people that like to be informed. lol&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 9:31pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nichole Duckworth&lt;/span&gt; no its a link on FB (on the computer)&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 9:32pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Hmmm Good to know!&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 9:33pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; I just finished listening to this entire MIX. I LOVE IT♥ This music just makes me dance and puts me in a real good mood. =)&lt;br /&gt;   Yesterday at 9:55pm ·&lt;br /&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eva Villegas&lt;/span&gt; apesar de no poder moverme mucho pues desde ayer me dolio mas mi querida hernia baile hasta que me dolio y pare pero me encanto ya que este bien la bailamos digo si me perdonaron que no pude llegar con ustedes.. creeme no fue nada agradable estar y no estar ..:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-6267073249424979720?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/6267073249424979720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=6267073249424979720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6267073249424979720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6267073249424979720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/httpwww.html' title='DJ Melo - 3Ball Mix (12-11)'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yfFeHm1gnKA/TwqZdkT9ivI/AAAAAAAACQk/xT5QxbR7tm4/s72-c/cc02283c-be78-4356-b768-149d0337c407.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-2401643461594991851</id><published>2012-01-07T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:58:42.254-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><title type='text'>Sense of Calm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcPV40grhmY/TwqczWZL2jI/AAAAAAAACQw/fFEf__Zr-9o/s1600/01-07-12%2B-%2B1-00%2Bp.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcPV40grhmY/TwqczWZL2jI/AAAAAAAACQw/fFEf__Zr-9o/s400/01-07-12%2B-%2B1-00%2Bp.m..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695537084761889330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Huntington Park Public Library - I have to definitely return soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yancy Espinoza&lt;/span&gt; When you do let me know ahead of time so you can meet Jayden!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at 2:52pm · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; I'd love that!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at 3:07pm · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yancy Espinoza&lt;/span&gt; Yay! Sounds like a plan then&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at 6:39pm · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jose Melo&lt;/span&gt; Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at 7:10pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5GHbA-VwXw/TwqdyILHp0I/AAAAAAAACQ8/OrgaRGPHubI/s1600/405223_10151109536375231_618405230_21989518_366206638_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5GHbA-VwXw/TwqdyILHp0I/AAAAAAAACQ8/OrgaRGPHubI/s400/405223_10151109536375231_618405230_21989518_366206638_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695538163276556098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crystal Ramirez said:  Mom and I were pretty amused with this&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;— with Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez at Huntington Park Library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-2401643461594991851?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/2401643461594991851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=2401643461594991851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2401643461594991851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2401643461594991851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/sense-of-calm.html' title='Sense of Calm...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcPV40grhmY/TwqczWZL2jI/AAAAAAAACQw/fFEf__Zr-9o/s72-c/01-07-12%2B-%2B1-00%2Bp.m..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3556168481312711122</id><published>2012-01-07T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:10:52.092-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>Sign of the Times...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8w3kUYOJqBc/TwqSzA1wxiI/AAAAAAAACP0/IAMGgeI2faQ/s1600/01-07-12%2B-%2B11-30%2Ba.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8w3kUYOJqBc/TwqSzA1wxiI/AAAAAAAACP0/IAMGgeI2faQ/s400/01-07-12%2B-%2B11-30%2Ba.m..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695526083859891746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked into the doctor's office yesterday &amp; on the middle of the hallway, I came across this. JEJEJE It belong to the Security Guard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3556168481312711122?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3556168481312711122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3556168481312711122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3556168481312711122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3556168481312711122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/sign-of-times.html' title='Sign of the Times...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8w3kUYOJqBc/TwqSzA1wxiI/AAAAAAAACP0/IAMGgeI2faQ/s72-c/01-07-12%2B-%2B11-30%2Ba.m..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8481713669960677850</id><published>2012-01-06T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:27:54.561-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebraciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Seis de Enero - Dia de Los Santos Reyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Partiendo y compatiendo la Rosca de Reyes con mis hijas y mis amigas. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y la pachanga para el Dia de La Candelaria sera....&lt;br /&gt;En casa de Aurora Barocio - Jejeje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIPMaplmurA/Twqjfq8w2eI/AAAAAAAACSQ/Yjvio9lFDZA/s1600/DSC08127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIPMaplmurA/Twqjfq8w2eI/AAAAAAAACSQ/Yjvio9lFDZA/s400/DSC08127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695544443263834594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ_kJjY0h0w/TwqjC7rTWeI/AAAAAAAACSE/iVnW9Tv8WKQ/s1600/DSC08128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ_kJjY0h0w/TwqjC7rTWeI/AAAAAAAACSE/iVnW9Tv8WKQ/s400/DSC08128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695543949537794530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aurora Barocio:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CLARO MI CHELY QUERIDA, ME TOCO EL NIÑO , JAJAJAJ ASI QUE A PLANEAR MUY BIEN LA FIESTA!!! Y DESDE YA ESTAN TODOS INVITADOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7kCv5wUrUyE/TwqikSFacVI/AAAAAAAACR4/Igz6YaKyOlA/s1600/DSC08117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7kCv5wUrUyE/TwqikSFacVI/AAAAAAAACR4/Igz6YaKyOlA/s400/DSC08117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695543422976946514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXFWagg_MjA/TwqiRgoBzYI/AAAAAAAACRs/4MJK5HAszpE/s1600/DSC08101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXFWagg_MjA/TwqiRgoBzYI/AAAAAAAACRs/4MJK5HAszpE/s400/DSC08101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695543100462714242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JL__NCW8b9E/TwqiADED8RI/AAAAAAAACRg/Vfni_Y9Ij04/s1600/401084_285193668196298_100001170026381_734861_199152592_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JL__NCW8b9E/TwqiADED8RI/AAAAAAAACRg/Vfni_Y9Ij04/s400/401084_285193668196298_100001170026381_734861_199152592_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695542800469455122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1w0fhX8C34/Twqf3r4KqZI/AAAAAAAACRU/SH0QA_aWWas/s1600/DSC08120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1w0fhX8C34/Twqf3r4KqZI/AAAAAAAACRU/SH0QA_aWWas/s400/DSC08120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695540457783339410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4DZZ3v2pr_g/TwqfQVJ4u9I/AAAAAAAACRI/JsDpJ3R22fg/s1600/DSC08122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4DZZ3v2pr_g/TwqfQVJ4u9I/AAAAAAAACRI/JsDpJ3R22fg/s400/DSC08122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695539781668748242" 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/31056008-8481713669960677850?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8481713669960677850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8481713669960677850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8481713669960677850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8481713669960677850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/y-la-pachanga-para-el-dia-de-la.html' title='Seis de Enero - Dia de Los Santos Reyes'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIPMaplmurA/Twqjfq8w2eI/AAAAAAAACSQ/Yjvio9lFDZA/s72-c/DSC08127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-5469285987067005798</id><published>2012-01-06T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:32:53.112-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estado del Tiempo/The Weather'/><title type='text'>Yaey!! It's getting lighter &amp; lighter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-afkC4qQuxzw/Twql6muQIXI/AAAAAAAACSc/SHc8GFQWpVg/s1600/01-06-12%2B-%2B5-00%2Bp.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-afkC4qQuxzw/Twql6muQIXI/AAAAAAAACSc/SHc8GFQWpVg/s400/01-06-12%2B-%2B5-00%2Bp.m..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695547105008951666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mood is changing already! =) Good way to start my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-5469285987067005798?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/5469285987067005798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=5469285987067005798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5469285987067005798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5469285987067005798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/yaey-its-getting-lighter-lighter.html' title='Yaey!! It&apos;s getting lighter &amp; lighter.'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-afkC4qQuxzw/Twql6muQIXI/AAAAAAAACSc/SHc8GFQWpVg/s72-c/01-06-12%2B-%2B5-00%2Bp.m..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-9213485461565376014</id><published>2012-01-06T00:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T18:42:21.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Achievements / Logros'/><title type='text'>Fide's Post: "Chely &amp; I Dancing Disco"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fyiR7yjDwZU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"My lil sister and I remembering the way we used to dance in the 80's.&lt;br /&gt;Why does the student always surpass the teacher?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Uploaded by:  MrJoeCool918  on Apr 11, 2011]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I taught her, she learned, she dances better than I ever will,&lt;br /&gt;and we still remember!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Disco dancing at Casa Cabral~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-9213485461565376014?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/9213485461565376014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=9213485461565376014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/9213485461565376014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/9213485461565376014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/fides-post-chely-i-dancing-disco.html' title='Fide&apos;s Post: &quot;Chely &amp; I Dancing Disco&quot;'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fyiR7yjDwZU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8965722981564508435</id><published>2012-01-06T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:36:06.278-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>The Power of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mqf9Oywh2GU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Video Depiction of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Epiphany&lt;/span&gt; - Celebrating this important event tonight at my house with our traditional&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Rosca de Reyes"&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-8965722981564508435?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8965722981564508435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8965722981564508435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8965722981564508435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8965722981564508435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/power-of-love.html' title='The Power of Love'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mqf9Oywh2GU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7587796638836103745</id><published>2012-01-06T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:39:53.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebraciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Los Tres Reyes Magos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq39u1-fDsI/TwqndbQHTPI/AAAAAAAACSo/v9E53ZZDLsA/s1600/La%2BEpifania%2Bjpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq39u1-fDsI/TwqndbQHTPI/AAAAAAAACSo/v9E53ZZDLsA/s400/La%2BEpifania%2Bjpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695548802736803058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del Oriente vienen unos Magos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habiendo nacido Jesús en Belén de Judá, durante el reinado de Herodes, vinieron unos Magos de Oriente a Jerusalén, y preguntaron: “¿Donde está el rey de los judíos que ha nacido? Porque hemos visto su estrella en Oriente y venimos a adorarlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herodes y todo Jerusalén quedaron muy intranquilos por la noticia. Reunió a todos los sacerdotes principales y a los maestros de la Ley para preguntarles donde debía nacer el Cristo. Ellos le contestaron que en Belén de Judá, ya que así lo anuncio el profeta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belén, en la tierra de Judá, tú no eres el más pequeño entre los principales pueblos de Judá, porque de ti saldrá un jefe, el pastor de mi pueblo, Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herodes, entonces, llamo privadamente a los Magos para saber la fecha exacta en que se les había aparecido la estrella. Encaminándolos a Belén les dijo: “Vayan y averigüen bien lo que se refiere a este niño. Cuando lo hayan encontrado avísenme para ir yo también a adorarlo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de esta entrevista, los Magos prosiguieron su camino. La estrella que habían visto en Oriente iba delante de ellos, hasta que se paro sobre el lugar en que estaba el niño. Al ver la estrella se alegraron mucho, y, habiendo entrado en la casa, hallaron al niño que estaba con María, su madre. Se postraron para adorarlo y, abriendo sus cofres, le ofrecieron regalos: oro, incienso y mirra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luego regresaron a su país por otro camino, porque se les aviso en sueños que no volvieran donde Herodes. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Mateo 2, 1-12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7587796638836103745?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7587796638836103745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7587796638836103745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7587796638836103745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7587796638836103745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/los-tres-reyes-magos.html' title='Los Tres Reyes Magos'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq39u1-fDsI/TwqndbQHTPI/AAAAAAAACSo/v9E53ZZDLsA/s72-c/La%2BEpifania%2Bjpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8843350591642535268</id><published>2012-01-05T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:44:46.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><title type='text'>Estimado lector, aprenda que:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXJiL05InW0/TwqoonDKc9I/AAAAAAAACS0/SBoF1Mt_rhk/s1600/390367_250661114996582_100001580858415_647306_679823505_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXJiL05InW0/TwqoonDKc9I/AAAAAAAACS0/SBoF1Mt_rhk/s400/390367_250661114996582_100001580858415_647306_679823505_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695550094393897938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"¡Me encanto!!! Y ¡hayyyyy como me pierdo con estas palabras! Tengo un amigo que, como me corregía la palabra – Haiga - “HAYA” Me decía todo el tiempo. Hasta que mejor, se dio por vencido. Jejeje"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Tomado de la Pagina de Delia Michel =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-8843350591642535268?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8843350591642535268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8843350591642535268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8843350591642535268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8843350591642535268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/estimado-lector-aprenda-que.html' title='Estimado lector, aprenda que:'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXJiL05InW0/TwqoonDKc9I/AAAAAAAACS0/SBoF1Mt_rhk/s72-c/390367_250661114996582_100001580858415_647306_679823505_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-5607153734715651515</id><published>2012-01-05T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:49:11.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><title type='text'>Dinner is Ready!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQj4Lc814g4/Twqpe7a3mJI/AAAAAAAACTA/VHTaCkkPwQ8/s1600/01-05-12%2B-%2B5-30%2Bp.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQj4Lc814g4/Twqpe7a3mJI/AAAAAAAACTA/VHTaCkkPwQ8/s400/01-05-12%2B-%2B5-30%2Bp.m..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695551027574970514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So nice to come home &amp;amp; be taken take of by my baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She's smart, she's talented, she's beautiful and she can cook too! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juan Melo&lt;/span&gt; I agree to all of that&lt;br /&gt;January 5 at 6:17pm · UnlikeLike · 1&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Bella Lori &lt;/span&gt;Man, I knew I should've gone to visit you today!!!!&lt;br /&gt;January 5 at 6:26pm · UnlikeLike · 1&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crystal Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; She cooks sooo good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-5607153734715651515?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/5607153734715651515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=5607153734715651515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5607153734715651515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5607153734715651515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/dinner-is-ready.html' title='Dinner is Ready!!!!'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQj4Lc814g4/Twqpe7a3mJI/AAAAAAAACTA/VHTaCkkPwQ8/s72-c/01-05-12%2B-%2B5-30%2Bp.m..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-6944928983853638522</id><published>2012-01-05T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:59:31.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Going through my work lists...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKPfG3ZtZkk/TwqqtTxP7HI/AAAAAAAACTM/CSA87fUSQjA/s1600/01-05-12%2B-%2B3-31%2Bp.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKPfG3ZtZkk/TwqqtTxP7HI/AAAAAAAACTM/CSA87fUSQjA/s400/01-05-12%2B-%2B3-31%2Bp.m..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695552374141086834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I came across this very familiar name. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Hola Papi, recordandolo"&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-6944928983853638522?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/6944928983853638522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=6944928983853638522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6944928983853638522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6944928983853638522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/going-through-my-work-lists.html' title='Going through my work lists...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKPfG3ZtZkk/TwqqtTxP7HI/AAAAAAAACTM/CSA87fUSQjA/s72-c/01-05-12%2B-%2B3-31%2Bp.m..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-790153723606197399</id><published>2012-01-04T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:57:46.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Frijoes Huerfanos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7r6VjNCUgA/TwqrjomMnJI/AAAAAAAACTY/X8835V28GLk/s1600/01-04-12%2B-%2B6-00%2Bp.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7r6VjNCUgA/TwqrjomMnJI/AAAAAAAACTY/X8835V28GLk/s400/01-04-12%2B-%2B6-00%2Bp.m..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695553307444812946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porque "No Tienen Madre!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Don Jose se avienta cocinando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Estavan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;RIQUISIMOS. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-790153723606197399?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/790153723606197399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=790153723606197399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/790153723606197399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/790153723606197399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/frijoes-huerfanos.html' title='Frijoes Huerfanos...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7r6VjNCUgA/TwqrjomMnJI/AAAAAAAACTY/X8835V28GLk/s72-c/01-04-12%2B-%2B6-00%2Bp.m..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1095287814965709781</id><published>2012-01-04T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:01:02.095-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Ya me hacia falta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2Me2TONRI8/TwqsmA2rXTI/AAAAAAAACTk/yoLkpkwoie4/s1600/01-04-12%2B-%2B5-30%2Bp.m..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2Me2TONRI8/TwqsmA2rXTI/AAAAAAAACTk/yoLkpkwoie4/s400/01-04-12%2B-%2B5-30%2Bp.m..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695554447827754290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disfrutando de una cantadita, un vinito, linda convivencia y la inigualable hosptalidad de Aurorita y la Familia Barocio. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1095287814965709781?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1095287814965709781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1095287814965709781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1095287814965709781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1095287814965709781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/ya-me-hacia-falta.html' title='Ya me hacia falta!'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2Me2TONRI8/TwqsmA2rXTI/AAAAAAAACTk/yoLkpkwoie4/s72-c/01-04-12%2B-%2B5-30%2Bp.m..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3959591754533076367</id><published>2012-01-04T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:07:15.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>Sitting at the Doctor's office waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPT7GVwRC_Y/Twqtq3idv7I/AAAAAAAACTw/3gBLiSdPlIU/s1600/la_quotation_marks.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPT7GVwRC_Y/Twqtq3idv7I/AAAAAAAACTw/3gBLiSdPlIU/s400/la_quotation_marks.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695555630738030514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...A girl is talking out loud on her cell phone to her brother &amp;amp; she tells him, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If everybody has a problem with you as you say, then the problem is YOU!". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally agree with her ANALYSIS. Many times we feel that everyone is against us, not realizing that the problem is not them but us. If you've ever felt this way, take steps to make positive changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3959591754533076367?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3959591754533076367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3959591754533076367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3959591754533076367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3959591754533076367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/sitting-at-doctors-office-waiting.html' title='Sitting at the Doctor&apos;s office waiting...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPT7GVwRC_Y/Twqtq3idv7I/AAAAAAAACTw/3gBLiSdPlIU/s72-c/la_quotation_marks.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1354888782152440002</id><published>2012-01-04T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:15:44.468-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>To Lori: "This reminded me of yesterday's conversation... =)"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-okXHTASUejU/Twqvf3ZSqjI/AAAAAAAACUI/t6g9WlXM3h0/s1600/406347_352793611414543_192992100728029_1519030_667282987_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-okXHTASUejU/Twqvf3ZSqjI/AAAAAAAACUI/t6g9WlXM3h0/s400/406347_352793611414543_192992100728029_1519030_667282987_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695557640744249906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assumptions are the death of a relationship. If you think you know what’s going on inside someone else’s head, think again. We imagine that love gives us the power to read one another’s mind, when all we are really doing is reading our own. It’s a great self-defense mechanism but no substitute for actual communication. The very best way to know what’s really on someone’s mind is also the riskiest: you have to ask them.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1354888782152440002?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1354888782152440002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1354888782152440002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1354888782152440002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1354888782152440002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-lori-this-reminded-me-of-yesterdays.html' title='To Lori: &quot;This reminded me of yesterday&apos;s conversation... =)&quot;'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-okXHTASUejU/Twqvf3ZSqjI/AAAAAAAACUI/t6g9WlXM3h0/s72-c/406347_352793611414543_192992100728029_1519030_667282987_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3254892861093211718</id><published>2012-01-04T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:20:53.544-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>Humble Living / Vivir Humildemente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYTVRxLT2uU/Twqwra45loI/AAAAAAAACUU/4_dzqybN4BE/s1600/386410_352885721405332_192992100728029_1519421_1903240234_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYTVRxLT2uU/Twqwra45loI/AAAAAAAACUU/4_dzqybN4BE/s400/386410_352885721405332_192992100728029_1519421_1903240234_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695558938762253954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humble living does not diminish. It fills. Going back to a simpler self gives wisdom....&lt;br /&gt;Rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivir humildemente no disminuye. Te llena. Regresar a un yo más simple te da sabiduría…&lt;br /&gt;Rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;By: Live Laugh Love&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/31056008-3254892861093211718?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3254892861093211718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3254892861093211718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3254892861093211718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3254892861093211718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/humble-living-vivir-humildemente.html' title='Humble Living / Vivir Humildemente'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYTVRxLT2uU/Twqwra45loI/AAAAAAAACUU/4_dzqybN4BE/s72-c/386410_352885721405332_192992100728029_1519421_1903240234_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1400817639087067480</id><published>2012-01-04T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:10:31.277-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>01-04-12 @ 12:40 a.m.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HP0OfE5sk3E/TwqusxOh_ZI/AAAAAAAACT8/WMgVlpiZvv8/s1600/385885_352789821414922_192992100728029_1519022_1832300935_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HP0OfE5sk3E/TwqusxOh_ZI/AAAAAAAACT8/WMgVlpiZvv8/s400/385885_352789821414922_192992100728029_1519022_1832300935_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695556762915175826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay un tiempo de partida, aun cuando no hay un lugar definido a donde ir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1400817639087067480?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1400817639087067480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1400817639087067480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1400817639087067480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1400817639087067480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/01-04-12-1240-am.html' title='01-04-12 @ 12:40 a.m.'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HP0OfE5sk3E/TwqusxOh_ZI/AAAAAAAACT8/WMgVlpiZvv8/s72-c/385885_352789821414922_192992100728029_1519022_1832300935_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-62048126506605058</id><published>2012-01-03T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:24:15.876-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>Y abrire un nuevo libro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dpOeb7WC2jk/TwqxxsSwe5I/AAAAAAAACUg/51FJ-YGxTPI/s1600/414994_350395028321068_192992100728029_1508381_1214275072_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dpOeb7WC2jk/TwqxxsSwe5I/AAAAAAAACUg/51FJ-YGxTPI/s400/414994_350395028321068_192992100728029_1508381_1214275072_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695560146024954770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Me voy a dormir. Pero con el favor de Dios, despertare para empezar una vez más, mi vida cotidiana. Y abriré un nuevo libro. Sus páginas están en blanco. Lo llenare de palabras. Mi libro se llama Oportunidad y su primer capítulo es Año Nuevo 2012…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-62048126506605058?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/62048126506605058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=62048126506605058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/62048126506605058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/62048126506605058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/y-abrire-un-nuevo-libro.html' title='Y abrire un nuevo libro...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dpOeb7WC2jk/TwqxxsSwe5I/AAAAAAAACUg/51FJ-YGxTPI/s72-c/414994_350395028321068_192992100728029_1508381_1214275072_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3298480061215171537</id><published>2012-01-03T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:27:57.123-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>El amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiemDUUg878/TwqypwPiplI/AAAAAAAACUs/udymOho4dhY/s1600/409084_349738051720099_192992100728029_1505718_985435055_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiemDUUg878/TwqypwPiplI/AAAAAAAACUs/udymOho4dhY/s400/409084_349738051720099_192992100728029_1505718_985435055_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695561109157881426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"El amor no es perfecto. No es un cuento de hadas o un libro de historietas y no siempre es fácil. Amor es traspasar obstáculos, encarar desafíos, luchar por mantenerse juntos, agarrarse y nunca soltarse el uno del otro. Es una palabra corta, fácil de deletrear, difícil de definir, e imposible de vivir sin ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor es trabajo, pero más que todo, amor es dase cuenta que cada hora, cada minut...o, y cada segundo valió la pena porque lo hicieron juntos. Cuando a ti en verdad te interesa una persona, no le buscas defectos. No buscas respuestas. No buscas errores. Si no, que luchas contra los errores. Aceptas las faltas y no tomas en cuenta las excusas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La medida del amor es cuando amas sin medida. Existen pocas oportunidades de que encuentres a alguien a quien ames y que corresponda a tu amor. Así es que cuando lo tengas, no lo dejes ir. Puede que la oportunidad nunca regrese a ti…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3298480061215171537?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3298480061215171537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3298480061215171537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3298480061215171537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3298480061215171537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-amor.html' title='El amor...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiemDUUg878/TwqypwPiplI/AAAAAAAACUs/udymOho4dhY/s72-c/409084_349738051720099_192992100728029_1505718_985435055_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-5312269720650145772</id><published>2012-01-02T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:45:19.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>~  A R A C E L I  ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XONGATpIiLM/Twq1zPGX6yI/AAAAAAAACVE/RHoC58jFFZc/s1600/340238_2396648764794_1508238556_31810305_578472295_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XONGATpIiLM/Twq1zPGX6yI/AAAAAAAACVE/RHoC58jFFZc/s400/340238_2396648764794_1508238556_31810305_578472295_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695564570594634530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARACELI&lt;/span&gt; - Aunque no lo crean, no estoy acostumbrada a usar mi nombre.  Toda mi vida adulta me han llamado Chely, incluso en todos mis trabajos.  Pero por primera vez lo tengo que usar en mi empleo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi nombre me gusta mucho, pero siempre que me llaman Araceli, es porque están enojados o serios conmigo. =/  Es chistoso, pero como que me identifico mas con Chely.  Ella soy yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el trabajo todos me llaman Araceli.  Y lo escucho mucho muy serio.  Como que si no hubiera cariño al hablarme.  Estoy tratando de  acostumbrarme a mi verdadero nombre.  Pero más que todo, espero encariñarme con Araceli - el nombre y la persona - en este nuevo año.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Delia Michel, Ro Sa, Lucio Bombon and 3 others like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aurora Barocio&lt;/span&gt; Y SI, ES MUY LINDO TU NOMBRE, AL IGUAL QUE TU.&lt;br /&gt;     January 2 at 11:22pm · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jose Melo&lt;/span&gt; I'll just call you Arachely.&lt;br /&gt;     January 2 at 11:53pm · LikeUnlike · 1&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joana Alam&lt;/span&gt; Good mornig Chely, hay como la vez yo tambien me frist name is Zena y no lo uso toda mi vida es Joana pero viendola vien no es feo, mi nombee ni el tuyo Araceli lets start using them ;)&lt;br /&gt;     January 3 at 9:09am · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alfredo Serrato&lt;/span&gt; tambien CHELY C OYE BIEN PEROAMI ME DAN GANAS D PISTEAR.&lt;br /&gt;     January 3 at 4:27pm · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Hay Alfredo, ahora si que hiso reir! Y pistear por que? Por la taza vacia que puse? Pues manana ire con Aurorita, a ver su se nos hace decir salud. =)&lt;br /&gt;     January 3 at 6:54pm · Like&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-5312269720650145772?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/5312269720650145772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=5312269720650145772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5312269720650145772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5312269720650145772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/r-c-e-l-i.html' title='~  A R A C E L I  ~'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XONGATpIiLM/Twq1zPGX6yI/AAAAAAAACVE/RHoC58jFFZc/s72-c/340238_2396648764794_1508238556_31810305_578472295_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7805983082266549094</id><published>2012-01-02T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:33:08.435-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>If you're important to them...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bczyxiuhUdI/TwqzxPqiepI/AAAAAAAACU4/iu8QPRqrK3w/s1600/Marya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bczyxiuhUdI/TwqzxPqiepI/AAAAAAAACU4/iu8QPRqrK3w/s400/Marya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695562337363327634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If you're important for them, they will always find a way to make time for you. No excuses, no lies, no broken promises."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 2 at 10:25pm near Phoenix, AZ ·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You, Juan Melo, Crystal Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; and 9 others like this.&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; So, so true.....&lt;br /&gt;          January 2 at 11:02pm · Like&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7805983082266549094?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7805983082266549094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7805983082266549094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7805983082266549094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7805983082266549094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-youre-important-to-them.html' title='If you&apos;re important to them...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bczyxiuhUdI/TwqzxPqiepI/AAAAAAAACU4/iu8QPRqrK3w/s72-c/Marya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-267646644630173663</id><published>2012-01-02T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:49:59.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>CLARO  que soy Buena en Cama.  ¡Duermo todo el día!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fn1iD5aJkJM/Twq3flx4JgI/AAAAAAAACVQ/9dfXj8uGXKo/s1600/339017_2394560272583_1508238556_31809192_489416880_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fn1iD5aJkJM/Twq3flx4JgI/AAAAAAAACVQ/9dfXj8uGXKo/s400/339017_2394560272583_1508238556_31809192_489416880_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695566432108553730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disfrutando del Año Nuevo con mi Sancho. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-267646644630173663?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/267646644630173663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=267646644630173663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/267646644630173663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/267646644630173663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/claro-que-soy-buena-en-cama-duermo-todo.html' title='CLARO  que soy Buena en Cama.  ¡Duermo todo el día!'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fn1iD5aJkJM/Twq3flx4JgI/AAAAAAAACVQ/9dfXj8uGXKo/s72-c/339017_2394560272583_1508238556_31809192_489416880_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3969243257794575318</id><published>2012-01-02T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:53:32.032-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebraciones'/><title type='text'>Watching The Rose Parade on the 2nd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikGOdqcz6Ow/Twq44HyzckI/AAAAAAAACVc/vZnSdSPS9sA/s1600/328692_2394480070578_1508238556_31809162_811294128_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikGOdqcz6Ow/Twq44HyzckI/AAAAAAAACVc/vZnSdSPS9sA/s400/328692_2394480070578_1508238556_31809162_811294128_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695567953067733570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I kinda like watching this Parade on the 2nd because I'm not as tired after partying the night before. Plus, thanks to KTLA's repeating it over &amp;amp; over throughout the day, I can wake up late &amp;amp; not miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3969243257794575318?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3969243257794575318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3969243257794575318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3969243257794575318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3969243257794575318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/watching-rose-parade-on-2nd.html' title='Watching The Rose Parade on the 2nd'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikGOdqcz6Ow/Twq44HyzckI/AAAAAAAACVc/vZnSdSPS9sA/s72-c/328692_2394480070578_1508238556_31809162_811294128_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7084058591273045878</id><published>2012-01-02T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:56:03.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><title type='text'>My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeonD0tVDic/Twq5WrRzlJI/AAAAAAAACVo/srif5K-bZNI/s1600/332760_2391297631019_1508238556_31807491_737373335_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeonD0tVDic/Twq5WrRzlJI/AAAAAAAACVo/srif5K-bZNI/s400/332760_2391297631019_1508238556_31807491_737373335_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695568477989082258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie made me cry. Took me back to my daddy's last days before he passed away.&lt;br /&gt;It's incredible how a movie about Cancer, can teach me how much I didn't know. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7084058591273045878?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7084058591273045878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7084058591273045878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7084058591273045878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7084058591273045878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-life.html' title='My Life'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeonD0tVDic/Twq5WrRzlJI/AAAAAAAACVo/srif5K-bZNI/s72-c/332760_2391297631019_1508238556_31807491_737373335_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8193491443041344582</id><published>2012-01-01T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:59:43.102-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Uploads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughters'/><title type='text'>Quality Time with my Three Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GvrVFHeFIHY/Twq58w4RR2I/AAAAAAAACV0/xFSXg2QKKis/s1600/341312_2390902101131_1508238556_31807358_1904134050_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GvrVFHeFIHY/Twq58w4RR2I/AAAAAAAACV0/xFSXg2QKKis/s400/341312_2390902101131_1508238556_31807358_1904134050_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695569132327618402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching "My Life" with Crystal, after watching "Lie to me" with Thalia &amp;amp; tucking my hard working April in for a nap. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to enjoy the movie with a glass of milk &amp;amp; some Apple Pie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-8193491443041344582?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8193491443041344582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8193491443041344582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8193491443041344582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8193491443041344582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2012/01/quality-time-with-my-three-girls.html' title='Quality Time with my Three Girls'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GvrVFHeFIHY/Twq58w4RR2I/AAAAAAAACV0/xFSXg2QKKis/s72-c/341312_2390902101131_1508238556_31807358_1904134050_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8800796996835746804</id><published>2011-12-20T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T00:05:00.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>Nuestras Historias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K5cHeAvnjEA/TvBBG4PlE9I/AAAAAAAACPE/6wQBj0gsNDc/s1600/Our%2BOwn%2BStories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K5cHeAvnjEA/TvBBG4PlE9I/AAAAAAAACPE/6wQBj0gsNDc/s400/Our%2BOwn%2BStories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688117915801686994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yo creo que escribimos nuestras propias historias. Y cada vez que pensamos que conocemos el final – no es así. Quizás la suerte exista en algún lugar entre; el mundo de planificación, el mundo de casualidad, y en la paz que se siente al saber que tu simplemente no puedes saberlo todo. Sabes, la vida es así de chistosa. El día que sueltes el volante, puede que termines exactamente donde debes estar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we write our own stories. And each time we think we know the end - we don’t. Perhaps luck exists somewhere between the world of planning, the world of chance, and in the peace that comes from knowing that you just can’t know it all. You know, life’s funny that way. Once you let go of the wheel, you might end up right where you belong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-8800796996835746804?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8800796996835746804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8800796996835746804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8800796996835746804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8800796996835746804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/nuestras-historias.html' title='Nuestras Historias...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K5cHeAvnjEA/TvBBG4PlE9I/AAAAAAAACPE/6wQBj0gsNDc/s72-c/Our%2BOwn%2BStories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3808245911597979896</id><published>2011-12-18T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T15:39:19.745-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chely'/><title type='text'>About Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWz9CCh0nUM/TveymhH6GWI/AAAAAAAACPQ/aVleFdSyeCk/s1600/Chely%2B-%2BAbout%2BMe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWz9CCh0nUM/TveymhH6GWI/AAAAAAAACPQ/aVleFdSyeCk/s400/Chely%2B-%2BAbout%2BMe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690213029002221922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me encanta la compañía de la gente. Me gusta socializar.&lt;br /&gt;Y disfruto conversaciones con mi familia y amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a "People Person". I love to socialize.&lt;br /&gt;And I enjoy great conversations with my family &amp;amp; friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;¡Soy muy Directa…pero Prudente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a very Direct but Prudent person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me gusta lastimar a nadie.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME IMPORTA lo que piensen de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I CARE what people think of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo en que, ¡El AMOR lo perdona todo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe that LOVE forgives everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No soy rencorosa ni vengativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't like to hold a grudge and I never seek revenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta creer en las personas que me interesan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like to believe in the people I'm interested in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araceli, en el Horóscopo Céltico es:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVELLANO (es Extraordinaria) * Septiembre 24 – Octubre 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es una persona encantadora, no pide nada, muy comprensiva, sabe como impresionar a la gente, segura, mente abierta, positivista, activa en la lucha de causas sociales, popular, temperamental y amante caprichosa, sensual y excesivamente apasionada, bella, sensible, honesta... y compañera tolerante, con un sentido de la justicia muy preciso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the Celtic Horoscope, Araceli is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAZELNUT TREE (she’s Extraordinary) * September 24 – October 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is a charming person, doesn’t ask for much, very understanding, knows how to impress people, sure of herself, open minded, positive attitude, active on fights of social causes, popular, temperamental &amp;amp; fanciful lover, sensual and excessively passionate, beautiful, sensible, honest an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d tolerant partner, with a very precise sense of justice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d0DYQj-Pu-w" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3808245911597979896?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3808245911597979896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3808245911597979896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3808245911597979896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3808245911597979896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/about-me.html' title='About Me...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWz9CCh0nUM/TveymhH6GWI/AAAAAAAACPQ/aVleFdSyeCk/s72-c/Chely%2B-%2BAbout%2BMe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-2622362494101095364</id><published>2011-12-18T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T12:52:07.866-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><title type='text'>Deuxieme Fois / Una Segunda Vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/L8rzYFzFwxI" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta canción me fascino desde hace más de 10 años cuando la escuche por primera vez.  La música de La Ley me envolvía aunque no entendía las palabras cantadas por la bellísima voz de Beto Cuevas.  Pero escuche esta canción tantas veces, que me aprendí la letra en francés, completamente fonéticamente.  ¡Puedo decir que esta, es una de tres canciones que me se &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ENTERITA&lt;/span&gt; en francés! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, retrocediendo a mis primeros archivos de facebook  - a través de la nueva adición de &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;“TIMELINE/BIOGRAFIA”&lt;/span&gt; que nos permite abrir nuestras “ Publicaciones Pasadas” categorizadas por año – viaje por mis recuerdos del 2009 y encontré esta canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace dos años, con la ayuda de la tecnología y el internet, ¡pude finalmente entender que estaba yo cantando!  Y me es sorprendente caer en cuenta; que las canciones que me gustan y con las que me identifico, contienen siempre mi sentimiento, en ese justo momento de mi vida sin importar el idioma…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deuxieme Fois - Francés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si je cale&lt;br /&gt;droit vers ma profonde souffrance&lt;br /&gt;Si je nage&lt;br /&gt;dans un grand verre qui est vide&lt;br /&gt;remarque bien la solitude de ma pièce&lt;br /&gt;tu sentiras mes forts soupcons de detresse&lt;br /&gt;alors laisse jaillir cette chute d'angoise de&lt;br /&gt;ma bouteille&lt;br /&gt;car avant de mourir vaut mieux&lt;br /&gt;souffrir une deuxième fois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si je croise&lt;br /&gt;les doigts sur cette pénurie&lt;br /&gt;regarde bien les larmes qui coulent de&lt;br /&gt;mon visage&lt;br /&gt;tu sentiras soudain le parfum de mon courage&lt;br /&gt;et si cette chute d'angoise&lt;br /&gt;me condamne pour toujours&lt;br /&gt;bien avant de mourir&lt;br /&gt;faudra souffrir un deuxième fois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remarque bien la solitude de ma pièce&lt;br /&gt;tu sentiras mes forts soupcons de detresse&lt;br /&gt;alors laisse jaillir cette chute d'angoise&lt;br /&gt;de ma bouteille&lt;br /&gt;bien avant de mourir faudra&lt;br /&gt;souffrir un deuxième fois&lt;br /&gt;Une deuxième fois…&lt;br /&gt;Une deuxième fois…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Una Segunda vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Español&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si volteo&lt;br /&gt;A lo más profundo de mi sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;Si nadara&lt;br /&gt;En un gran vaso vacio&lt;br /&gt;Nota la soledad de mi habitación&lt;br /&gt;Sentiras mis fuertes sospechas de pena&lt;br /&gt;Entonces caerá este sufrimiento en&lt;br /&gt;mi  botella&lt;br /&gt;Antes de morir es mejor haber&lt;br /&gt;sufrido una segunda vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cruzo&lt;br /&gt;los dedos en esta escasez&lt;br /&gt;Mira bien las lagrimas que fluyen de&lt;br /&gt;mi cara&lt;br /&gt;Sentirás el suave aroma de mi valor&lt;br /&gt;Si esta caída de amargura&lt;br /&gt;me condenara para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Entonces antes de morir&lt;br /&gt;Será necesario sufrir una segunda vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota la soledad de mi habitación&lt;br /&gt;Sentirás mis fuertes sospechas de pena&lt;br /&gt;Entonces caerá este sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;en mi botella&lt;br /&gt;Entonces antes de morir&lt;br /&gt;Es mejor haber sufrido una segunda vez&lt;br /&gt;Una segunda vez…&lt;br /&gt;Una segunda vez…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-2622362494101095364?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/2622362494101095364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=2622362494101095364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2622362494101095364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2622362494101095364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/deuxieme-fois-una-segunda-vez.html' title='Deuxieme Fois / Una Segunda Vez'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/L8rzYFzFwxI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7486241645420844871</id><published>2011-12-17T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T13:37:17.156-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>PROMISE... "All I’ve come for your love, oh baby."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CBQoySJTP-c" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PROMISE - Esta canción me gusta MUCHO. Desde que escuche la versión Bilingüe, me gusto. Y deseaba escucharla toda en ingles - cantada solo por Usher- sin saber que existía esta versión totalmente en ingles cantada por los dos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El video no se me hiso gran cosa. Pero la canción, la letra, y el RIQUISIMO ritmo de "Bachata" combinado con la voz de Usher... me facina! Mi parte favorita es en el segundo 2:18 al 2:25. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"All I’ve come for your love, oh baby."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ~ LOVE IT!!! ♥ "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Promise – Romeo &amp;amp; Usher (English)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROMEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been walking the wire over your love&lt;br /&gt;and they’ve fallen into your hands&lt;br /&gt;but I don’t know where I’ll land.&lt;br /&gt;Your body holds me hostage whenever I touch you.&lt;br /&gt;I’m a prisoner inside.&lt;br /&gt;Baby till’ the end of time…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to keep my balance but I still fall&lt;br /&gt;But how I fell so hard right into your arms&lt;br /&gt;wrapped inside you baby and it’s so warm (yeah yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;But Love without a cause&lt;br /&gt;leaves me trapped inside my own bars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROMEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I want you I need you to love me completely.&lt;br /&gt;So promise me you’ll never be anybody’s but mine.&lt;br /&gt;(Talk to her Usher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you my heart girl but you got to promise (Prométeme Mami)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise you’ll hold me, (hold me) touch me, (touch me)&lt;br /&gt;love me (love me).. Way past forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROMEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta siempre, escucha las palabras…de Romeo&lt;br /&gt;Yeah man, Usher baby, Romeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROMEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I’m young and I’ll give my life for you,&lt;br /&gt;and there is nothing that I wouldn’t suffer to prove that it’s true. (Don’t doubt it baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to be calm but my chest keeps pounding&lt;br /&gt;trying to swim but it’s like I’m drowning.&lt;br /&gt;All I’ve come for is love, oh baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROMEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I want you I need you to love me completely,&lt;br /&gt;so promise me you’ll never be anybody’s but mine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you my heart girl but you got to promise&lt;br /&gt;(Ay Prométeme Mami)&lt;br /&gt;Promise you’ll hold me (hold me), oh touch me (oh touch me)&lt;br /&gt;love me. Way past forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROMEO&lt;/span&gt; (hablando):&lt;br /&gt;You need this in your life, two kings, Revolutionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Romeo, talk to her. (OK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROMEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you girl I would be barely breathing&lt;br /&gt;I never would survive if you would leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I realize yes,&lt;br /&gt;(It’s) worth running the race, when the finish line is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROMEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I want you I need you, (pero tengo miedo)&lt;br /&gt;so promise me you’ll never be anybody’s but mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I give you my heart girl you got to promise&lt;br /&gt;(Promise that you’ll love me baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise you’ll hold me, (hold me) touch me, (touch me)&lt;br /&gt;love me.. Way past forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROMEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I want you I need you to love me forever.&lt;br /&gt;So promise me you’ll never be anybody’s but mine… (fades)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7486241645420844871?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7486241645420844871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7486241645420844871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7486241645420844871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7486241645420844871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/promise.html' title='PROMISE... &quot;All I’ve come for your love, oh baby.&quot;'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CBQoySJTP-c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3986637361442669257</id><published>2011-12-14T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T00:25:57.719-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>Freeway Explosion: Tanker truck fire damages 60 Freeway, overpass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8NeZ4UtgSY/TumsA3GFuHI/AAAAAAAACO4/rvw41MwaBhw/s1600/tanker-fire3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8NeZ4UtgSY/TumsA3GFuHI/AAAAAAAACO4/rvw41MwaBhw/s400/tanker-fire3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686265135321430130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;[Photograph by Los Angeles Times]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/lanow/2011/12/tanker-truck-explosion-damaging-overpass.html"&gt;http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/lanow/2011/12/tanker-truck-explosion-damaging-overpass.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the actual story as to why my "Paramount Blvd" off-ramp to get to work will be closed for a day or so. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3986637361442669257?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3986637361442669257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3986637361442669257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3986637361442669257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3986637361442669257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/freeway-explosion-tanker-truck-fire.html' title='Freeway Explosion: Tanker truck fire damages 60 Freeway, overpass'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8NeZ4UtgSY/TumsA3GFuHI/AAAAAAAACO4/rvw41MwaBhw/s72-c/tanker-fire3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-5092251734380506452</id><published>2011-12-07T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T18:02:08.986-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos / Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Jueguitos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPsa7IBlnCc/TuGo9waROSI/AAAAAAAACOs/WLfD7SyY1mU/s1600/Relacion%2Bsin%2BConfianza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPsa7IBlnCc/TuGo9waROSI/AAAAAAAACOs/WLfD7SyY1mU/s400/Relacion%2Bsin%2BConfianza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684009983638845730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“No me gustan los jueguitos. No los acostumbro, y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MENOS&lt;/span&gt; en una relación.&lt;br /&gt;La confianza y el respeto a tu pareja, es la verdadera señal de un cariño genuino.” - Chely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-5092251734380506452?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/5092251734380506452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=5092251734380506452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5092251734380506452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5092251734380506452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-me-gustan-los-jueguitos.html' title='Jueguitos...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPsa7IBlnCc/TuGo9waROSI/AAAAAAAACOs/WLfD7SyY1mU/s72-c/Relacion%2Bsin%2BConfianza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-5475963620671455783</id><published>2011-12-07T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:20:16.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>"No estas Deprimido, estas Distraido" - Facundo Cabral</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XaIIHuOcDWI" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“El bien es mayoría, pero no se nota porque es silencioso. Una bomba hace más ruido que una caricia, pero por cada bomba que destruye, hay millones de caricias que alimentan a la vida. Vale la pena, ¿verdad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Dios tuviera un refrigerador, tendría tu foto pegada en el. Si Él tuviera una cartera, tu foto estaría dentro de ella. Él te manda flores ca...da primavera. Él te manda un amanecer cada mañana. Cada vez que tú quieres hablar, Él te escucha, Él puede vivir en cualquier parte del universo, pero Él escogió tu corazón. ¡Enfréntalo, amigo, Él está loco por ti!" - Facundo Cabral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Email recibido hoy enviado por Sergio, justo a tiempo para reflexionar mientras termino de atravesar cambios importantes en mi vida.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-5475963620671455783?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/5475963620671455783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=5475963620671455783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5475963620671455783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5475963620671455783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-estas-deprimido-estas-distraido.html' title='&quot;No estas Deprimido, estas Distraido&quot; - Facundo Cabral'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XaIIHuOcDWI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-6010357318371451365</id><published>2011-12-06T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T19:55:52.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>I Keep Forgettin' (Every Time You're Near)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TqMGUHPbcBI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My co-worker had a late 70's early 80's Play List blasting at the office today. All of the songs reminded me - of a particular amazing time for me - while in my teens. Then this song played and... Boy, does it bring back memories! ~ I Love this song♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-6010357318371451365?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/6010357318371451365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=6010357318371451365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6010357318371451365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6010357318371451365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-keep-forgettin-every-time-youre-near.html' title='I Keep Forgettin&apos; (Every Time You&apos;re Near)'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TqMGUHPbcBI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-5730899547760766842</id><published>2011-12-03T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T12:59:30.812-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>Caja Fuerte a la Dolce y Gabbana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DNad85oOe8/TtvcgL0WdyI/AAAAAAAACNM/bdBeLB8wM9M/s1600/Dolce%2By%2BGabbana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DNad85oOe8/TtvcgL0WdyI/AAAAAAAACNM/bdBeLB8wM9M/s400/Dolce%2By%2BGabbana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682377800344303394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoy, amanecí de “Caja Fuerte”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡Ni yo misma me pude encontrar la combinación!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank Vanessa Romero, Natalie Ramirez and Karla Anaya Cuen like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mariana Diaz &lt;/span&gt;Me encanta. Eso es lo que ha echo Dolce Gabbana por años y cobrando carísimo. Funk it girl!&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mariana Diaz&lt;/span&gt; El sweater y los papos estean de lujo!!!&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crystal Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha wow&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thalia Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Swag.&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Bella Lori&lt;/span&gt; i'd flaunt them boots :-]&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Jejeje Permítanme narrarles mi Desfile de Modas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El Suéter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- ¡Tiene historia! El pobre esta deshilachado, tiene hoyitos y ya se le cayeron los botones. Pero es mi “suéter favorito” para relajarme en mi casita. Es lo primero que busco cuando llego a ella en estos tiempos fríos. Mi mamá tiene uno muy parecido y es representativo de ella. Y siguiendo los pasos de mí mamá, el mío también. Mi sobrino George al vérmelo puesto me dijo que ya me iba a regalar otro, y le recalque que no era necesario, puesto que yo me lo seguiré poniendo por siempre. Dice mi hija que cuando me muera, lo va a enmarcar. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Las Botitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – Fueron un regalo de navidad de mi hija. Me quedan un poco grandes porque yo soy size 5-1/2 y estas son 6, pero con este frio, están perfectas para ponerme doble calcetín y además, ¡son muy calientitas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La blusa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Es digna de “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dolce y Gabbana”&lt;/span&gt; ya que es la parte superior de mi piyama de “100 Bolas”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los Pantalones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – Son el único par de “Sweat Pants” que tengo. Son muy versátiles ya que quedan bien con tenis, pantuflas o chanclas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué Tal? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-5730899547760766842?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/5730899547760766842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=5730899547760766842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5730899547760766842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5730899547760766842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/caja-fuerte-la-dolce-y-gabbana.html' title='Caja Fuerte a la Dolce y Gabbana'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DNad85oOe8/TtvcgL0WdyI/AAAAAAAACNM/bdBeLB8wM9M/s72-c/Dolce%2By%2BGabbana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8196474568242448024</id><published>2011-12-03T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T15:13:14.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>¡Recibiendo una Zumba!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9VhXjMDhdM/TtqrJDXRLYI/AAAAAAAACNA/gJie9Q8vGvw/s1600/Huir.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9VhXjMDhdM/TtqrJDXRLYI/AAAAAAAACNA/gJie9Q8vGvw/s400/Huir.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682042051891375490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hace un par de semanas participe en una clase de Zumba.  Yo ya tenía 9 meses de no someterme a una rigurosa sesión de estas, pero los ritmos Latinos fusionados con los movimientos bien coreografiados - por nuestra talentosa instructora - definitivamente me hacían mover.  Igual, decidí no sobre extender mi capacidad física para no poner en shock a mi cuerpo.  Mi amiga Queru se dio cuenta que no le estaba poniendo el 100% a la sesión y me llamo la atención, pero proseguí con la tarea personal impuesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo sabía que sería inevitable sentir dolor en mi cuerpo, puesto que es resultado del impacto y estiramiento de músculos dormidos por estos nueve meses.  Pero nunca me imagine que el segundo y principalmente - el tercer día - seria el principio de una tortura.  Yo pensé que solo estaría en una sesión de Zumba, pero más bien, ¡ME DIERON UNA ZUMBA!  El dolor en todo mi cuerpo y en mis piernas era TERRIBLE.  No podía caminar sin sentirme como que si un tractor me acababa de atropellar.  Caminaba como viejita y mi amiga Abby al verme sufrir se apiadaba de mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo deseaba salir de este dolor lo más pronto posible, y sabia que entre más ejercicio hiciera, mas pronto lo lograría.  Así es que, en vez de tomar el elevador al tercer piso todos los días, mejor utilizaba las escaleras.  La subida era difícil pero la bajada era torturante.  Ya tenía muchísimo tiempo que el baile no me afectaba así.  Queru no me lo podía creer.  Ese miércoles, tuve una cita en el centro de Los Ángeles y como iba un poco atrasada de tiempo, tome la oportunidad de correr una cuadra del estacionamiento al edificio y así matar, dos palomas de un solo tiro.  Mi tortura duro toda una semana y fue una semana en la cual muy bien me pude dar cuenta de; cuánto necesito y utilizo cada parte de mi cuerpo.  Estuve muy consciente de estas partes tan importantes.  Y el dolor, me hiso reflexionar en lo bendecida que soy de poderlas mover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Gracias Padre Santo por darme salud y la habilidad de mover todas estas partes de mi cuerpo.  Permite que ellas siempre me dirijan; al abrazo de mi familia y amigos, al trabajo que me inculques y al lugar donde tú me quieras necesitar." - Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-8196474568242448024?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8196474568242448024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8196474568242448024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8196474568242448024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8196474568242448024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/recibiendo-una-zumba.html' title='¡Recibiendo una Zumba!'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9VhXjMDhdM/TtqrJDXRLYI/AAAAAAAACNA/gJie9Q8vGvw/s72-c/Huir.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-4159132470644820060</id><published>2011-12-03T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T18:03:50.853-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>Las Palabras... / Words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIMFeY_SmiI/Ttvv97YlT1I/AAAAAAAACNY/N5RMyLq-ZoI/s1600/Colores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIMFeY_SmiI/Ttvv97YlT1I/AAAAAAAACNY/N5RMyLq-ZoI/s400/Colores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682399202049871698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Las palabras significan mucho más, de lo que se escribe en un papel. Es necesaria la voz humana para infundirlas con múltiples sombras de sentido más profundo.” – Maya Angelou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Words mean more than what is set down on paper. It takes the human voice to infuse them with shades of deeper meaning.” - Maya Angelou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-4159132470644820060?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/4159132470644820060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=4159132470644820060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4159132470644820060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4159132470644820060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/las-palabras-words.html' title='Las Palabras... / Words...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIMFeY_SmiI/Ttvv97YlT1I/AAAAAAAACNY/N5RMyLq-ZoI/s72-c/Colores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-4394968908061809497</id><published>2011-12-02T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:29:21.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons/Lecciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><title type='text'>Correction with Compassion and Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aasr-jgJshc/TtwPfu2PvgI/AAAAAAAACOg/rT6BqVoSgt0/s1600/Christopher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aasr-jgJshc/TtwPfu2PvgI/AAAAAAAACOg/rT6BqVoSgt0/s400/Christopher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682433867660639746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question: Is it better to correct someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(w compassion and reason)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or let the person believe what they think heard might be truth?&lt;br /&gt;Majority of the time, its never easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎"Compassion and Reason" unlike "Anger and Authority" are key to correcting. Because correcting with anger and authority will only shut doors to what you want to teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do you learn to master this? Mastering comes with TIME, as you experience it with the various personalities of the people you touch, and accept that it will never be easy but well worth the effort, if you care for that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite sayings is: "It's not what you say, but how you say it." I live by this and I know I've shared this thought with you once before Chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a moment when correction is in order, I have learned the following: If the person's thought, attitude, words, or beliefs has altered MY emotions and I am passionate about what I know to be true, I stop myself from trying to correct at that moment and wait until I'm in a calmer state. Because "my calmness" will help in choosing better words to assist me with the other person's rational and acceptance to hear what I'm conveying to them. Thereby creating a more positive opportunity to be heard by their reception of their attention of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Example - Now, there are people who have to be corrected no matter what, such as our children, for the good of their growth and development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Example - But in life, there are some people that are so set in their religious beliefs, or extreme judgment of character of others, that it can become, virtually impossible to reason with them. And so, sometimes it's best to leave them alone. (Unless of course their attitude affects your life directly in a physical or psychologically harmful way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sticking with this second example, I feel that, "One" they won't change. Because that's what they were taught while growing up. And two, their credibility of the person teaching them is always a factor in impeding their acceptance of your teachings. The respect they've gathered from you and of you - as a person - will play a HUGE part in the attention they will give you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this Chris, can "make or brake" your good intentions of correcting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm speaking to you from personal experience and it is what I have learned that works for me. My words shared are by no means, intended to generalize this thought of all people. And this, is when you too, will either accept it with reason or discard it as a theory. The great thing is, we all have that choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-4394968908061809497?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/4394968908061809497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=4394968908061809497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4394968908061809497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4394968908061809497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/12/correction-with-compassion-and-reason.html' title='Correction with Compassion and Reason'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aasr-jgJshc/TtwPfu2PvgI/AAAAAAAACOg/rT6BqVoSgt0/s72-c/Christopher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3976165197582988479</id><published>2011-11-29T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T18:04:53.856-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons/Lecciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Razón, Temporada o Toda Una Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eS6S8muhg8k/TtW6gy0OqmI/AAAAAAAACM0/EnEB6TQEaOk/s1600/Razon%252C%2BTemporada%2Bo%2BVida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eS6S8muhg8k/TtW6gy0OqmI/AAAAAAAACM0/EnEB6TQEaOk/s400/Razon%252C%2BTemporada%2Bo%2BVida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680651577557166690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Tomado de Facebook – Pagina de: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live Love Laugh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Traducido por: Chely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hay personas que llegan a tu vida por una razón, una temporada o para toda una vida.  Cuando descifres a cada una de estas, sabrás que hacer con cada una de ellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando alguien esté en tu vida por una &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAZON&lt;/span&gt;, usualmente es para llenar alguna necesidad que has expresado.  Ellas vienen a ayudarte mientras atraviesas tu dificultad; para proveerte una guía y apoyo; para proporcionarte ayuda física, emocional o espiritual.  Hasta pueden parecer mandados por Dios, y los son.  Ellas estarán ahí por la razón que tú les definas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luego, sin que tengas culpa alguna o en el tiempo menos conveniente, esta persona dirá o hará algo que llevara la relación a su fin.  A veces fallecerán.  A veces simplemente se irán.  A veces actuaran como inconscientes y tendrás que enfrentarte a ellos.  Pero lo que tenemos que reconocer es que nuestra necesidad - nutrida por esta persona - ya fue completada, nuestro deseo cumplido; y su función termino.  La oración que elevaste al cielo ha sido concedida y ahora es tiempo de seguir adelante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguna gente viene a tu vida por una &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TEMPORADA&lt;/span&gt;, porque te llego el turno de compartir, crecer y aprender.  Te podrán brindar la experiencia de paz o de hacerte reír.  Pueden enseñarte a hacer alguna cosa que nunca habías hecho.  Y usualmente te darán una increíble cantidad de gozo.  Créelo. Es real.  Pero solo por una temporada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaciones de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODA UNA VIDA&lt;/span&gt;  te enseñan una vida de lecciones; cosas con las que debes construir para poder tener un sólido fundamento emocional.  Tu tarea es el aceptar la lección, amar a la persona, y poner lo que has aprendido en práctica con todas las otras relaciones y áreas de tu vida.  Se ha dicho que el amor es ciego pero la amistad es clarividente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para Todos los que visitan mi página… Gracias por haber sido parte de mi vida, ya sea como una razón, una temporada o por toda una vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3976165197582988479?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3976165197582988479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3976165197582988479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3976165197582988479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3976165197582988479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/razon-temporada-o-vida.html' title='Razón, Temporada o Toda Una Vida'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eS6S8muhg8k/TtW6gy0OqmI/AAAAAAAACM0/EnEB6TQEaOk/s72-c/Razon%252C%2BTemporada%2Bo%2BVida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8708317526305378854</id><published>2011-11-29T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:24:54.565-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><title type='text'>Petición a Santa Clause</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P7r5STyJMGA/TtvyHm5IHVI/AAAAAAAACNw/o6GbSQ7WO78/s1600/X-Mas%2BTree%2BCare1st.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P7r5STyJMGA/TtvyHm5IHVI/AAAAAAAACNw/o6GbSQ7WO78/s400/X-Mas%2BTree%2BCare1st.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682401567371173202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pidiendole a Santa que me traiga un Guapeton!&lt;br /&gt;Que sea sociable, le guste bailar y huela rico! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liz Rodriguez&lt;/span&gt; Donde esta la lista yo kiero 2 para llevar&lt;br /&gt;     November 29 at 1:10pm ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nichole Duckworth&lt;/span&gt; My daddy is taken, sorry :(.... Plus that might be a little awkward ;) lol&lt;br /&gt;     November 29 at 1:29pm ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marya Berruecos&lt;/span&gt; Eso es lo que yo tambien le estoy pidiendo a Santa! Jeje&lt;br /&gt;     November 29 at 1:33pm ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ro Sa&lt;/span&gt; No quieres noda mi Chely&lt;br /&gt;     November 29 at 1:35pm ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Delia Michel&lt;/span&gt; Que huela rico o sea rico? jijiji. Te falto que sea lindo, simpatico, amable, inteligente, que le guste ir de compras contigo uff que me falto? Ojala lo encuentres pronto Chely&lt;br /&gt;     November 29 at 6:18pm ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Judith Del Cid&lt;/span&gt; A bueno si de poner la orden se trata porfavor Santa que sean DOS . . . LOl&lt;br /&gt;     November 29 at 8:32pm ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Jajaja Todas me mataron de la risa! Yo digo que no pido mucho, asi es que mi peticion es esa. Le dejare tambien galletitas y leche junto la chimenea para convencerlo. =)&lt;br /&gt;     November 29 at 9:57pm ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eva Villegas &lt;/span&gt;yo que tu le pido mejor que llege disfrasado de santa y me acomode las esferas y toque sus campanas y mueva su arbolito... k tal :) digo para que sea un sata midio cachondo LOL&lt;br /&gt;     November 30 at 9:49am ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; No Pos Wow! Me convenciste Eva =D&lt;br /&gt;     November 30 at 10:54am ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesse Gomez&lt;/span&gt; thanks por haserme propaganda ho' ho 'ho' saludos....&lt;br /&gt;     November 30 at 6:49pm ·&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; ‎@Jesse - Andale, andale. Te van a dar un jalon de orejas. Jejeje&lt;br /&gt;     November 30 at 7:13pm ·&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-8708317526305378854?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8708317526305378854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8708317526305378854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8708317526305378854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8708317526305378854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/peticion-santa-clause.html' title='Petición a Santa Clause'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P7r5STyJMGA/TtvyHm5IHVI/AAAAAAAACNw/o6GbSQ7WO78/s72-c/X-Mas%2BTree%2BCare1st.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3912949059165747341</id><published>2011-11-28T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:17:18.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><title type='text'>Información del Funeral y Sepelio de Don Miguel Ramirez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ovnpiCADnsU/TtvxKrIwxQI/AAAAAAAACNk/piEQ2VjdUgA/s1600/Don%2BMiguel%2B03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ovnpiCADnsU/TtvxKrIwxQI/AAAAAAAACNk/piEQ2VjdUgA/s400/Don%2BMiguel%2B03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682400520538473730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VELORIO - Jueves, 1 de Diciembre 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Lugar:&lt;br /&gt;“Funeraria Del Ángel – Morrows”&lt;br /&gt;9107 Washington Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Pico Rivera, CA 90660-3840&lt;br /&gt;(562) 949-2564&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horario:&lt;br /&gt;4:00 p.m. – 5:00 p.m. ~ Velorio para la familia inmediata&lt;br /&gt;5:00 p.m. – 9:00 p.m. ~ Velorio para los familiares y amigos&lt;br /&gt;6:30 p.m. – 7:00 p.m. ~ Rosario (Oficiado por el Padre Adolfo Pérez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISA – Viernes, 2 de Diciembre 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lugar:&lt;br /&gt;“Funeraria Del Ángel – Morrows”&lt;br /&gt;9107 Washington Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Pico Rivera, CA 90660-3840&lt;br /&gt;(562) 949-2564&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horario:&lt;br /&gt;9:00 a.m. – 10:00 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPELIO - Inmediatamente terminando la misa partimos en procesión al cementerio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Queen of Heaven Cemetery”&lt;br /&gt;2161 Fullerton Road&lt;br /&gt;Rowland Heights, CA 91748&lt;br /&gt;(626) 964-1291&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3912949059165747341?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3912949059165747341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3912949059165747341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3912949059165747341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3912949059165747341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/informacion-del-funeral-y-sepelio-de.html' title='Información del Funeral y Sepelio de Don Miguel Ramirez'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ovnpiCADnsU/TtvxKrIwxQI/AAAAAAAACNk/piEQ2VjdUgA/s72-c/Don%2BMiguel%2B03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3896628006591164036</id><published>2011-11-27T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:38:50.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><title type='text'>Gracias A La Vida – Mercedes Sosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IXXRyqDOHk/Ttv1kfKuHQI/AAAAAAAACOI/X5VbvV_5lMs/s1600/DSC07625-A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IXXRyqDOHk/Ttv1kfKuHQI/AAAAAAAACOI/X5VbvV_5lMs/s400/DSC07625-A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682405362048572674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me dio tres luceros que cuando los abro.&lt;br /&gt;Perfecto distingo lo negro del blanco&lt;br /&gt;Y en el alto cielo su fondo estrellado&lt;br /&gt;Y en las multitudes el hombre que yo amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado el sonido y el abecedario&lt;br /&gt;Con él las palabras que pienso y declaro&lt;br /&gt;Madre, amigo, hermano y luz alumbrando&lt;br /&gt;La ruta del alma del que estoy amando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado la marcha de mis pies cansados&lt;br /&gt;Con ellos anduve ciudades y charcos&lt;br /&gt;Playas y desiertos montañas y llanos&lt;br /&gt;Y la casa tuya tu calle y tu patio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me dio el corazón que agita su marco&lt;br /&gt;Cuando miro el fruto del cerebro humano&lt;br /&gt;Cuando miro el bueno tan lejos del malo&lt;br /&gt;Cuando miro el fondo de tus ojos claros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que nos da risas y llantos&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que nos une en este canto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me a dado la risa y me a dado el llanto&lt;br /&gt;Asi yo distingo dicha de quebranto&lt;br /&gt;Los dos materiales que forman mi canto&lt;br /&gt;Y el canto de ustedes que es el mismo canto&lt;br /&gt;Y el canto de todos que es mi propio canto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida… Gracias a la vida…&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que nos ah dado tanto…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/waBiyss-FG4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Voces Unidas Por Chile]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/31056008-3896628006591164036?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3896628006591164036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3896628006591164036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3896628006591164036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3896628006591164036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/gracias-la-vida-mercedes-sosa.html' title='Gracias A La Vida – Mercedes Sosa'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IXXRyqDOHk/Ttv1kfKuHQI/AAAAAAAACOI/X5VbvV_5lMs/s72-c/DSC07625-A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7551444538113141430</id><published>2011-11-27T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:32:39.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Love Laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><title type='text'>Conectar con personas / Connecting to people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrTq_wAvfNU/Ttv0nhVNUII/AAAAAAAACN8/T2McZ_xMD68/s1600/Thalia%2Band%2BApril.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrTq_wAvfNU/Ttv0nhVNUII/AAAAAAAACN8/T2McZ_xMD68/s400/Thalia%2Band%2BApril.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682404314657411202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El más básico y poderoso modo de conectar con otra persona es escuchándola. Solo escucharla. Quizás lo más importante que nos podamos dar el uno al otro es nuestra atención… Un silencio amoroso a menudo es mucho más poderoso para sanar y para conectarse que las palabras mejor-intencionadas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most basic and powerful way to connect to another person is to listen. Just listen. Perhaps the most important thing we ever give each other is our attention…. A loving silence often has far more power to heal and to connect than the most well-intentioned words...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7551444538113141430?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7551444538113141430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7551444538113141430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7551444538113141430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7551444538113141430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/conectar-con-personas-connecting-to.html' title='Conectar con personas / Connecting to people'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrTq_wAvfNU/Ttv0nhVNUII/AAAAAAAACN8/T2McZ_xMD68/s72-c/Thalia%2Band%2BApril.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-6206756765121190149</id><published>2011-11-26T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:42:06.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><title type='text'>Una Grata Visita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkXx76O15E0/Ttv2_EMZx8I/AAAAAAAACOU/eIlCpYNkAA0/s1600/DSC06251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkXx76O15E0/Ttv2_EMZx8I/AAAAAAAACOU/eIlCpYNkAA0/s400/DSC06251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682406918175967170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me vino a visitar este guapetón hace un rato. Fue un placer atenderlo y brindarle de cenar. Me encanta cuando mis amores elogian mi comida y se chupan los dedos. Jejeje Sus palabras y expresión, siempre me hacen sentir bien. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La pasamos platicando y compartiendo amenamente un buen rato. Chris es un joven guapo, educado, responsable y trabajador. Que bendición tan bonita de ser su madrina. ♥ — with Christopher Gonzalez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-6206756765121190149?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/6206756765121190149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=6206756765121190149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6206756765121190149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6206756765121190149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/una-grata-visita.html' title='Una Grata Visita'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkXx76O15E0/Ttv2_EMZx8I/AAAAAAAACOU/eIlCpYNkAA0/s72-c/DSC06251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-520225166039581151</id><published>2011-11-26T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:46:54.604-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>8,175 vistas en YouTube hasta este momento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GFE4-4ZXCjY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;¡Guau! Este video nos lo grabo Queru el 4 de Junio del 2010, cuando yo apenas empezaba a aprender a bailar “Cumbia Sonidera” con mi amigo Jonathan. El pasito del brinquito todavía me fallaba, cuando Jonathan me hacía más de 4 repeticiones. Hoy en día, ya dominamos este baile a la perfección. Que sorpresa al darme cuenta que nuestro video ya tiene más de 8,175 vistas en YouTube. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero tener pronto la oportunidad de volver a bailar con Jonathan y grabarnos otra vez. Me fascina la “Cumbia Sonidera” y “La Guaracha”. Creo que eso quiere decir que soy del D.F. ¡Y a mucha honra! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-520225166039581151?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/520225166039581151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=520225166039581151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/520225166039581151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/520225166039581151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/8175-vistas-en-youtube-hasta-este.html' title='8,175 vistas en YouTube hasta este momento...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GFE4-4ZXCjY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7572231063759861047</id><published>2011-11-26T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:49:52.637-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Pa La Paloma</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4N0x6I7Hajc" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICO… ¡Me FASCINA esta canción!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disfrutándola, mientras lavo mis trastes. =D Y recordando que padre bailamos esta salsita caliente, mi amigo Gerardo “El Sonidero” y yo, en Casa Cabral. Lo digo y lo repito, bailando soy feliz. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7572231063759861047?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7572231063759861047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7572231063759861047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7572231063759861047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7572231063759861047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/pa-la-paloma.html' title='Pa La Paloma'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4N0x6I7Hajc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8873642340050708276</id><published>2011-11-24T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T15:59:07.932-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebraciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving then... Acción de Gracias hoy…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YzLfFzYz6eI/Ts7ZKxBO-rI/AAAAAAAACMc/GhjJxY_twXU/s1600/Thanksgiving%2B01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YzLfFzYz6eI/Ts7ZKxBO-rI/AAAAAAAACMc/GhjJxY_twXU/s400/Thanksgiving%2B01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678714959141206706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Los Peregrinos partieron de Plymouth, Inglaterra, el 6 de Septiembre de 1620.  ¿Su destino?  El Nuevo Mundo.  Aunque viajaban llenos de incertidumbre y temor, este mundo les ofrecía libertad civil y de religión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por más de dos meses, los 102 pasajeros aguantaron elementos muy difíciles de terribles tormentas sobre el mar.  Finalmente, y con propósito firme y su apoyo en la Divina Providencia, escucharon el grito de “!Tierra!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arribando en Massachusetts en los últimos de Noviembre, los Peregrinos buscaron un donde desembarcar.   El 11 de Diciembre, justo antes de desembarcar en la Roca de Plymouth, ellos firmaron el “Mayflower Compact: - El primer documento en América de un gobierno civil y el primero en introducir gobierno propio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de un servicio de oración, los Peregrinos empezaron a construir alojamientos modestos. No preparados para el hambre y la enfermedad que traería el invierno rudo de Nueva Inglaterra, casi la mitad de ellos fallecieron antes de la primavera.  Sin embargo, perseverando en oración, y asistidos por la ayuda de sus amigos los Indios, pudieron colectar gran cosecha llegando el verano siguiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Peregrinos agradecidos entonces declararon un gran banquete de tres días, empezando el 13 de Diciembre de 1621, para agradecer a Dios y para celebrar con sus amigos los indios."   - (Tomado del Internet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queridos Amigos:&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personalmente, como inmigrante también, me uno a esta celebración Americana de los Peregrinos de 1620. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los sacrificios que mis padres hicieron a principio de los años 70, para traernos a mis hermanos y a mí a este país, son altamente agradecidos.  Puesto que al dejar a su México natal, nos facilitaron las oportunidades ofrecidas en Estados Unidos, y ahora tengo una bella vida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida está llena de abundancia, puesto que consiste de la presencia de; mi linda madre, mis hermosas hijas, mi bella familia, mis grandes amigos,  mis importantes amores y la mano de mi comunidad en este bello país. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Igual que los Peregrinos, le doy gracias a Dios profundamente por todas las bendiciones que me da y por poner siempre a mi soco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSK5_SE18Js/Ts7ZqJ_b2-I/AAAAAAAACMo/0-kYlLx4RHc/s1600/Thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSK5_SE18Js/Ts7ZqJ_b2-I/AAAAAAAACMo/0-kYlLx4RHc/s320/Thanksgiving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678715498420493282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rro – igual que los indios de aquel tiempo - a tantas personas bondadosas que me rodean en estos tiempos dificiles para mi y para muchos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le agradezco por el techo que me cubre, la cobija que me calienta, la comida que me nutre y especialmente por la fe que me da con la esperanza de vivir con abundancia y amor en la tierra, y la esperanza de la vida eterna que me brinda en Cristo Jesús, mi salvador.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseo que todos ustedes pasen este día en compañía de su familia.  Compartiendo todo lo bonito que ustedes se merecen.  Y le pido a Dios que proteja siempre, con nuestra ayuda, a todos aquellos que no disponen de todas las bendiciones que El nos ha regalado a nosotros.  Que nuestra bondad y ganas de dar, no quede solamente en este día ni en las celebraciones venideras de Navidad.  Sino que estemos siempre disponibles para ofrecer una mano amiga el año entero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!  ¡Feliz día de Acción de Gracias a todos!  ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Chely =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-8873642340050708276?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8873642340050708276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8873642340050708276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8873642340050708276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8873642340050708276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-then-accion-de-gracias-hoy.html' title='Thanksgiving then... Acción de Gracias hoy…'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YzLfFzYz6eI/Ts7ZKxBO-rI/AAAAAAAACMc/GhjJxY_twXU/s72-c/Thanksgiving%2B01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3449673949140154451</id><published>2011-11-19T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:52:05.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belinda Gomez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing with Friends'/><title type='text'>11-11-11 ~ Seis Palitos, de suerte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9m_bItGjyUU/Tsia-A2YORI/AAAAAAAACMQ/KD8hgGKt2tg/s1600/Care1st%2BHealth%2BPlan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9m_bItGjyUU/Tsia-A2YORI/AAAAAAAACMQ/KD8hgGKt2tg/s400/Care1st%2BHealth%2BPlan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676957720471157010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, empecé un nuevo trabajo que me trata bien y llena muchas de mis expectativas.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le doy gracias a Dios, y a Belinda por ayudarme a obtener este empleo.  Y a mis hijas,  toda mi familia y amigos que me apoyaron moral, espiritual y financieramente en estos últimos meses dificiles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3449673949140154451?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3449673949140154451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3449673949140154451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3449673949140154451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3449673949140154451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-11-11-seis-palitos-de-suerte.html' title='11-11-11 ~ Seis Palitos, de suerte'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9m_bItGjyUU/Tsia-A2YORI/AAAAAAAACMQ/KD8hgGKt2tg/s72-c/Care1st%2BHealth%2BPlan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-4861351507724132064</id><published>2011-11-17T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:22:26.750-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hasta El Final'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Angeles Negros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amar y Vivir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belanova'/><title type='text'>Hasta El Final – Belanova / Amar y Vivir – Los Ángeles Negros ~ Misma Cancion Diferente Letra</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_L1U9XwMVr4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta El Final – Belanova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú sabes que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;Con todo el corazón&lt;br /&gt;Que todo lo que digo ahora&lt;br /&gt;Lo digo con dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque a pesar de todo&lt;br /&gt;No te puedo olvidar&lt;br /&gt;Y aún así prefiero ahogar mi amor&lt;br /&gt;En el fondo del mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú sabes que me dueles&lt;br /&gt;Y no he dejado de llorar&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí no se olvida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú sabes que me dueles&lt;br /&gt;Al fondo de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí yo morí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú sabes lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;Lo sabes corazón&lt;br /&gt;Que yo te di mi vida entera&lt;br /&gt;Y a ti no te importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a pesar de todo&lt;br /&gt;No te puedo olvidar&lt;br /&gt;Y aún así prefiero ahogar mi amor&lt;br /&gt;En el fondo de mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú sabes que me dueles&lt;br /&gt;Y no he dejado de llorar&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí no se olvida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú sabes que me dueles&lt;br /&gt;Al fondo de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí yo morí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloraré para que el sol nunca vuelva a brillar&lt;br /&gt;Que las estrellas se conviertan en mar&lt;br /&gt;Esa será mi eternidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloraré hasta que el viento deje de soplar&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que inunde toda la ciudad&lt;br /&gt;Hasta el final&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú sabes que me dueles&lt;br /&gt;Al fondo de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí&lt;br /&gt;El día que te perdí no se olvida&lt;br /&gt;Yo morí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_3wanbSSAvQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar y Vivir – Los Ángeles Negros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no han de saber&lt;br /&gt;... que te amo vida mía&lt;br /&gt;porque no he de decirlo&lt;br /&gt;si tu fundes tu alma&lt;br /&gt;con el alma mía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que importa si después&lt;br /&gt;me ven llorando un día&lt;br /&gt;Si acaso me preguntan&lt;br /&gt;les diré que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;mucho todavía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se vive solamente una vez&lt;br /&gt;Hay que aprender a querer y a vivir&lt;br /&gt;Hay que saber que la vida&lt;br /&gt;se aleja y no deja&lt;br /&gt;llorando primaveras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero arrepentirme después&lt;br /&gt;de lo que pudo haber sido y no fue&lt;br /&gt;Quiero gozar de la vida&lt;br /&gt;teniendote cerca&lt;br /&gt;de mi hasta que muera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-4861351507724132064?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/4861351507724132064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=4861351507724132064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4861351507724132064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4861351507724132064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/hasta-el-final-belanova-amar-y-vivir.html' title='Hasta El Final – Belanova / Amar y Vivir – Los Ángeles Negros ~ Misma Cancion Diferente Letra'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_L1U9XwMVr4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-5724085573007132608</id><published>2011-11-17T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T20:52:57.957-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belinda Gomez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tengo Talento Mucho Talento'/><title type='text'>11-17-11 ~ Mordiéndome las unas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lmhtzy0DhpE/Tsc0rfvaWdI/AAAAAAAACLs/FivOTCYRac8/s1600/Belinda%2B02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lmhtzy0DhpE/Tsc0rfvaWdI/AAAAAAAACLs/FivOTCYRac8/s400/Belinda%2B02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676563777183177170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;...esperando a que nos den los resultados de nuestras votaciones de anoche. Belinda, tu puedes corazón!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!! =D Felicidades Belinda! Yo sabía que tu lo podías hacer. Un besote y abrazo muy apretado para ti. Nos tienes a todos brincando de alegría Beli. Recibe besotes de: Chely, Crystal, Abby y Jose!&lt;br /&gt;23 hours ago · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle Melo Duckworth&lt;/span&gt; Yay so our voting paied off?!&lt;br /&gt;22 hours ago · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez &lt;/span&gt;YES!!!! =D Prepare yourself to vote again on the final! OK? =D&lt;br /&gt;22 hours ago · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle Melo Duckworth&lt;/span&gt; Yes ma'am! I have At&amp;amp;t so I was able to text in votes too&lt;br /&gt;22 hours ago · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Cool! Belinda and I thank you soooo very much Michelle. ♥&lt;br /&gt;22 hours ago · LikeUnlike · 1Loading...&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brie Santana&lt;/span&gt; Congratulations Belinda you are a great Singer&lt;br /&gt;13 hours ago · UnlikeLike · 1&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesse Gomez&lt;/span&gt; Chely ten por seguro k ella gana por ser Gomez''&lt;br /&gt;10 hours ago · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; ‎@Jesse pero por supuesto! Jejeje con MAS razon debes votar por ella en la Final =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-5724085573007132608?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/5724085573007132608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=5724085573007132608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5724085573007132608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/5724085573007132608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-17-11-mordiendome-las-unas.html' title='11-17-11 ~ Mordiéndome las unas...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lmhtzy0DhpE/Tsc0rfvaWdI/AAAAAAAACLs/FivOTCYRac8/s72-c/Belinda%2B02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1431552446274847944</id><published>2011-11-16T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T20:56:32.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belinda Gomez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>11-16-11 Belinda Gomez ~ Tengo Talento Mucho Talento Semi Final</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DyJhvDNlxS0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BELINDA GOMEZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interpretando:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Cuando Yo Quería Ser Grande”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabación y Video de:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tengo Talento Mucho Talento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~ Semi Final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noviembre 16, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Invitamos a ver la Final de este concurso.  Y únanse a apoyar a este gran &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TALENTO&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;¡Estén pendientes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1431552446274847944?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1431552446274847944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1431552446274847944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1431552446274847944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1431552446274847944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-16-11-belinda-gomez-tengo-talento.html' title='11-16-11 Belinda Gomez ~ Tengo Talento Mucho Talento Semi Final'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DyJhvDNlxS0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-315562490136318026</id><published>2011-11-16T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T21:34:07.675-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belinda Gomez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>11-16-11 ~ Convocatoria a Belinda Gomez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KtzSgFAmtl4/Tsc_ZUALojI/AAAAAAAACL4/9qUuxPII1XU/s1600/Belinda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KtzSgFAmtl4/Tsc_ZUALojI/AAAAAAAACL4/9qUuxPII1XU/s400/Belinda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676575559422550578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Hola amigos y familia!! ¡Estoy muy emocionada porque hoy, en la noche mi buena amiga Belinda Gomez competirá en la Semi-Final de “Tengo Talento Mucho Talento”! Y los quiero invitar a que me acompañen a apoyar a este “Gran Talento” de nuestra comunidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El show empieza a las 9:00 p.m. en el canal 62. Belinda tiene una voz divina y merece pasar a la Gran Final donde el ganador obtendrá $100,000.0...0 dólares de premio. ¡Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les aviso que el número para votar después que termine el programa, a las 10 de la noche, es:&lt;br /&gt;1(877) 4976019 y podrán utilizar 10 votos por línea telefónica. Si tienen servicio de AT&amp;T, pueden mandar textos ilimitados toda la noche al 5319 enviando la palabra "VOTA".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta completamente en nuestras manos que esta señorita pase a la final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a todos por su apoyo =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-315562490136318026?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/315562490136318026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=315562490136318026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/315562490136318026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/315562490136318026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-16-11-convocatoria-belinda-gomez.html' title='11-16-11 ~ Convocatoria a Belinda Gomez'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KtzSgFAmtl4/Tsc_ZUALojI/AAAAAAAACL4/9qUuxPII1XU/s72-c/Belinda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1527406465514339313</id><published>2011-11-09T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T19:29:10.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>11-09-11 ¡Chely llego a Hollywood con una canción!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MeOpr5NMXdE" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11-09-11 ~ Cantando "Como La Flor" en la calle, frente del teatro "El Capitán" ~ ¿Quien dijo que nunca llegaría a Hollywood? Jejeje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paseando en Hollywood con mi hija Thalía, admirando las estrellas del Paseo. Me paro en frente del Teatro "El Capitán" y me encuentro a unos cantantes ambulantes, que me pusieron a cantar "Como La Flor". ¡Qué cotorreo y que vacilón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como La Flor&lt;/span&gt; - Selena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé que tienes un nuevo amor&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo, te deseo lo mejor&lt;br /&gt;Si en mí no encontraste felicidad&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez alguien más te la dará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como la flor, con tanto amor&lt;br /&gt;Me diste tú, se marchitó&lt;br /&gt;Me marcho hoy, yo sé perder&lt;br /&gt;Pero, ¡Ay! Cómo me duele&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay! Cómo me duele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si vieras cómo duele perder tu amor&lt;br /&gt;Con tu adiós te llevas mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;No sé si pueda volver a amar&lt;br /&gt;Porque te di todo el amor que pude dar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como la flor, con tanto amor&lt;br /&gt;Me diste tú, se marchitó&lt;br /&gt;Me marcho hoy, yo sé perder&lt;br /&gt;Pero, ¡Ay! Cómo me duele&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay! Cómo me duele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como la flor, con tanto amor&lt;br /&gt;Me diste tú, se marchitó&lt;br /&gt;Me marcho hoy, yo sé perder&lt;br /&gt;Pero, ¡Ay! Cómo me duele&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay! Cómo me duele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1527406465514339313?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1527406465514339313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1527406465514339313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1527406465514339313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1527406465514339313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-09-11-chely-llego-hollywood-con-una.html' title='11-09-11 ¡Chely llego a Hollywood con una canción!'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MeOpr5NMXdE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8473184930479843847</id><published>2011-11-07T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T18:11:57.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apariciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Cuando no es una cosa, es otra. Veremos como salgo de esta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYtmEEl_25E/TriBKNxMkCI/AAAAAAAACLI/n53B5Noud5c/s1600/DSC07260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYtmEEl_25E/TriBKNxMkCI/AAAAAAAACLI/n53B5Noud5c/s400/DSC07260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672425743167819810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Denisse Michel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo q' no nos mata nos fortalece!!! Keep your head up Auntie, everything happens for a&lt;br /&gt;r&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KOv269WHAnc/TriA3IZW1zI/AAAAAAAACK8/LgHWz69JxLc/s1600/DSC07256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KOv269WHAnc/TriA3IZW1zI/AAAAAAAACK8/LgHWz69JxLc/s200/DSC07256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672425415308138290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eason... "Count the garden by the flowers, never by the leaves that fall. Count your life with smiles and not the tears that roll"&lt;br /&gt;♥ you&lt;br /&gt;2 hours ago ·&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God Denisse! THANK YOU!! Right after you enlightened me with this beautiful food for thought, I received the biggest manifestation that GOD is right here with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed money for a plumbing emergency and something made me clean out my clo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3QPamGQK-G4/Trh_l64A2HI/AAAAAAAACKY/E68JSZdWgQc/s1600/DSC07257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3QPamGQK-G4/Trh_l64A2HI/AAAAAAAACKY/E68JSZdWgQc/s200/DSC07257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672424020109219954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;set.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to give away old clothes and found an old purse hanging there from 2007. As I started to clean out all the trash left in it, I found $100 dollars crumpled up in there! Just what I needed to pay the plumber that's working on the pipes as I write this. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO ONE CAN TELL ME THAT GOD DOESN'T EXISTS!!!&lt;/span&gt; Thank you Lord for loving me and caring for me in my darkest days. ♥See More&lt;br /&gt;about an hour ago · Denisse Michel likes this.&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xeTQSC_s_ng/Trh_0fbJF_I/AAAAAAAACKk/-cRVrjPKTME/s1600/DSC07258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xeTQSC_s_ng/Trh_0fbJF_I/AAAAAAAACKk/-cRVrjPKTME/s200/DSC07258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672424270438406130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angelica Noriega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can relate! God is good!&lt;br /&gt;42 minutes ago · You like this.&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Denisse Michel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ ♥ ♥&lt;br /&gt;26 minutes ago · Like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maria Estela Romero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El siempre esta ahi pero nosotross no lo queremos ver&lt;br /&gt;43 minutes ago · UnlikeLike · 1Loading...&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Bella Lori&lt;/span&gt; GOD IS AWESOME:-}&lt;br /&gt;22 minutes ago · UnlikeLike · 1You like this.&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing! This purse had been hanging there since 2007, behind clothes I hadn't worn since then. Now, anyone who really knows me, knows that I NEVER carry CASH with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, when I began clearing it, I said to myself, "wouldn't it be cool if I found some money?" And quickly I came across some change and so I smiled, cause this is normal. I pulled it out and put it en mi "monedero". Continued clearing out the trash I had left there and pulled out a crumpled bill. I smiled and thought it was a $1.00 bill, so I opened it and was stunned to see it was in fact $100.00 dollars. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I NEVER CARRY $100.00 DOLLARS WITH ME!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glory be to GOD! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/31056008-8473184930479843847?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8473184930479843847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8473184930479843847&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8473184930479843847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8473184930479843847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/cuando-no-es-una-cosa-es-otra-veremos.html' title='Cuando no es una cosa, es otra. Veremos como salgo de esta...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYtmEEl_25E/TriBKNxMkCI/AAAAAAAACLI/n53B5Noud5c/s72-c/DSC07260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1378234639985231596</id><published>2011-11-06T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T02:13:03.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Achievements / Logros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Temptation by Joyce Meyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQRsfb5XDpE/TreMMneEv5I/AAAAAAAACJo/_rHjAkuzJDk/s1600/temptation-dario-infini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQRsfb5XDpE/TreMMneEv5I/AAAAAAAACJo/_rHjAkuzJDk/s400/temptation-dario-infini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672156404077870994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;[Temptation is not a once in a while thing; we deal with it day in and day out. But God has provided us with tools to fight.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to Handle Temptation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temptation, or giving in to temptation, has been a serious problem since the beginning of time and is still a very real part of our lives today. Like it or not, we all have to deal with it. Most people may not really understand temptation and its purpose. In Luke 17:1, Jesus said, ...Temptations (snares, traps set to entice to sin) are sure to come....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why do we have to deal with temptation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It strengthens our faith, our spiritual muscles. If we didn't have to stand against temptation, we'd never know our own spiritual strength. Facing temptations will either bring out the best or worst in us. Sometimes God allows us to be tested because He's preparing us for promotion. Facing temptations increases our confidence in our ability to recognize and resist the lies of the enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Many Faces of Temptation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temptation comes in many forms. Too often we think of being tempted as being enticed to do big things like stealing, murdering or committing adultery. But most often we're tempted to be impatient, stingy, jealous, greedy or &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfcIte1n0qc/TreN0usjCRI/AAAAAAAACJ0/FUmIdoPpfCU/s1600/temptation-of-jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfcIte1n0qc/TreN0usjCRI/AAAAAAAACJ0/FUmIdoPpfCU/s320/temptation-of-jesus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672158192724019474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;any number of other things that we consider lesser sins. Satan strikes at our points of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To develop spiritual strength, we must pass all kinds of tests of temptations both large and small. In Luke 4, we find that Satan also tempted Jesus, hoping to find an area of weakness to invade. But Jesus stood strong and defeated the enemy. I believe God knew ahead of time that Jesus would pass the test, and I believe He has confidence in us that we'll pass many of our tests too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stay One Step Ahead of the Devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that understanding temptation and aggressively resisting it is the only way to stay one step ahead of the devil. James 1:12 says, Blessed is the man that endureth temptation: for when he is tried, he shall receive the crown of life... To endure temptation means to go through trials without giving up...to outlast the devil. Enduring also means going through a time of temptation without letting it change your attitude or commitment. Jesus never treated people differently when He was being tempted, and when we have Christian maturity, we can follow His example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus understands exactly what we're facing in temptation. For we do not have a High Priest Who is unable to understand and sympathize and have a shared feeling with our weaknesses and infirmities and liability to the assaults of temptation, but One Who has been tempted in every respect as we are, yet without sinning (Hebrews 4:15).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes Jesus allows us to face temptations so He can bring attention to areas of weakness in our lives and help us overcome them. He knows how important it is for us to know the truth about ourselves. Even though it may be painful to acknowledge that we have tendencies to be jealous, greedy or prideful, if we'll deal with it and overcome it, that truth will set us free. The only way you can have all that Jesus wants you to have is to be what He wants you to be. And that maturity comes in stages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be determined to resist the enemy and take authority over him. Trust and obey God, and rejoice in the promises found in Psalm 94:12-13: Blessed (happy, fortunate, to be envied) is the man whom You discipline and instruct, O Lord, and teach out of Your law, that You may give him power to keep himself calm in the days of adversity, until the [inevitable] pit of corruption is dug for the wicked. Through Christ you can remain steady in the storms of temptation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't Ignore the Warnings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For by the grace (unmerited favor of God) given to me I warn everyone among you not to estimate and think of himself more highly than he ought [not to have an exaggerated opinion of his own importance], but to rate his ability with sober judgment, each according to the degree of faith apportioned by God to him (Romans 12:3). God has chosen many anointed preachers to give us warnings and instructions about how to handle certain situations we may face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually don't like it when someone tells us that we're headed for trouble unless we change our direction. We mistakenly believe that when we attend church or do good things, the preacher should encourage us, and certainly this is true. However, our spiritual leader is also responsible for exhorting or warning us about impending dangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Tempted" to Do Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that draws us into temptation is thinking too highly of ourselves and trusting ourselves too much. This is an attitude planted by the enemy, but 1 Corinthians 10:12 warns, Therefore let anyone who thinks he stands [who feels sure that he has a steadfast mind and is standing firm], take heed lest he fall [into sin]. We need to realize that Satan tempts us to do evil, but God tempts us to do good. God says, ...I have set before you life and death...therefore choose life...(Deuteronomy 30:19).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible warns us about thinking we can hang out with ungodly people and not be affected. Pride causes people to ignore warnings; they think they won't be the ones to get caught. But this prideful attitude has damaged many lives. We must choose to separate ourselves from people who could poison our temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is trying to save our lives. He wants to strengthen us so that no matter what happens in these last days, we'll be preserved and protected under His covering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to Win the War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tend to get too much of our information from the world instead of listening to the inside information from the Holy Spirit that's available to us. There's a war going on between God and the devil for the use of your soul. ...the desires of the flesh are opposed to the [Holy] Spirit, and the [desires of the] Spirit are opposed to the flesh (godless human nature); for these are antagonistic to each other [continually withstanding and in conflict with each other], so that you are not free but are prevented from doing what you desire to do (Galatians 5:17).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temptation is not a once in a while thing; we deal with it day in and day out. But God has provided us with tools to fight: (...the weapons of our warfare are not carnal, but mighty through God to the pulling down of strong holds;) casting down imaginations, and every high thing that exalteth itself against the knowledge of God...(2 Corinthians 10:4-5). These verses indicate that we need to keep increasing our knowledge of the things of God if we're to stay ahead of the devil and win the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we try to make Christianity too complicated—we think we have to follow certain formulas to stay out of trouble. Psalm 37:3 says, Trust (lean on, rely on, and be confident) in the Lord and do good; so shall you dwell in the land and feed surely on His faithfulness, and truly you shall be fed. This verse makes it pretty simple: Trust God and do good. That's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resist, then Receive the Reward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often God prompts (tempts) us to do something good, and immediately Satan attacks our mind, causing us to reason it out. When we fall for that, Satan steals from us the opportunity to do good and be blessed. It seems that we're better at resisting the temptation to do right than we are at resisting the temptation to do wrong. It's time to give in to God's temptations. He will never guide you wrong. James 4:7 says, ...be subject to God. Resist the devil [stand firm against him], and he will flee from you. It's a twofold thing. You can't resist the devil without submitting to God. And you can't submit to God without resisting the devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 5:18 tells us to ...ever be filled...with the [Holy] Spirit. When you're full of the Spirit, you can drive the spirit of depression out of your house before it attaches itself to you. But never forget that you're in a war, and you must use the tools God has given you to fight and resist the devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a grip and face reality—the devil is alive and well. He wants to steal everything you have, but through the Spirit of God, you can resist the devil and win the battle! But now since you have been set free from sin and have become the slaves of God, you have your present reward in holiness and its end is eternal life (Romans 6:22).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we serve God, we receive the reward of holiness. That doesn't mean we'll do everything right. I still have my share of "mess-ups," but I am so happy and peaceful. I love my husband, and although he still does some of the things that used to drive me crazy, they don't bother me at all anymore. I'm enjoying the benefits of a holy life, and I'm peaceful and fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The High Cost of Low Living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan tempts us to live a low life, but God tempts us to come up higher. One of the worst mistakes we can make is to get complacent, thinking that what we have right now is okay. A mindset of low expectations holds us back because God can only do through us what we believe for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful that you don't get in an "okay place" spiritually. I don't want to be average because I don't serve an average God. God is a God of excellence, and I want to follow His example. Matthew 16:25-26 says, For whoever is bent on saving his [temporal] life [his comfort and security here] shall lose it [eternal life]; and whoever loses his life [his comfort and security here] for My sake shall find it [life everlasting]. For what will it profit a man if he gains the whole world and forfeits his life [his blessed life in the kingdom of God]? Or what would a man give as an exchange for his [blessed] life [in the kingdom of God]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low living has a high cost. Nothing is worth giving up the wonderful, peaceful, joyful, righteous, holy life here on earth and the promise of eternity in heaven. If your name is written in the Lamb's Book of Life, yet you spend your life resisting the will of God and living according to your mind, will and emotions instead of operating in the mind of Christ, you are living the low life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God wants you to be blessed, but He doesn't want you trying to provide it for yourself. He doesn't want you to seek things or put things ahead of Him. He tells us in Matthew 6:33, ...seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So know yourself and know your problems. Recognize your strengths and ask God to take care of your weaknesses. Blessed (happy, to be envied) is the man who is patient under trial and stands up under temptation, for when he has stood the test and been approved, he will receive [the victor's] crown of life which God has promised to those who love Him (James 1:12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joycemeyer.org/articles/ea.aspx?article=how_to_handle_temptation"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;This article is taken from Joyce's audio teaching, Enjoying a Life of Freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KOCE/48.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-F&lt;br /&gt;8:30 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-F&lt;br /&gt;9:30 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TBN-KTBN/40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-F&lt;br /&gt;5:30 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun&lt;br /&gt;3:30 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues&lt;br /&gt;5:30 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1378234639985231596?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1378234639985231596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1378234639985231596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1378234639985231596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1378234639985231596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-to-handle-temptation-by-joyce-meyer.html' title='Temptation by Joyce Meyer'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQRsfb5XDpE/TreMMneEv5I/AAAAAAAACJo/_rHjAkuzJDk/s72-c/temptation-dario-infini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3203338461967879910</id><published>2011-11-06T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T00:32:24.897-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons/Lecciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><title type='text'>AVISOOO!!! - De Eligio en Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSOs7A-4Pls/TreVE06I5UI/AAAAAAAACKA/-2MDj-ZuaXA/s1600/AVISO_%257E1.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSOs7A-4Pls/TreVE06I5UI/AAAAAAAACKA/-2MDj-ZuaXA/s400/AVISO_%257E1.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672166165850940738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Se estan robandooo a la gentee mas maravillosa del planeta escondete porfaa....NO KIERO PERDERTE.......Pega estooo en el muro d 10 personass que quierass muchooo y Mandamelo a mi si me quieeres tambien (: vamos a ver cuantas personas TE KIEREN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Uuuuy, no le hagas! Ya estuvo que ninguna. Jejeje Just Kidding!=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes Eli, soy una mujer muy bendecida. Dios ha puesto a mí alrededor, personas que me quieren por mis virtudes, corrigen mis defectos amorosamente y los toleran con paciencia mientras elijo la entrada del camino para enderezarlos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo único que podemos hacer por las personas importantes en nuestra vida es; darles amor, comprensión, y ayuda sin esperar NADA a cambio. Porque, "El que hace las cosas con amor, ¡NUNCA se equivoca!" Ni tiene nada de qué arrepentirse. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh aprendido que la vida tiene muchas vueltas. Y es impredecible saber si lo que hago o no hago, afectara su presencia en mi vida. Aunque queramos - de eso - no tenemos control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Según Facebook, tengo 165 amistades. Pero para mí, no es tan importante ver en mi muro, cuántas de estas personas me quieren. Si no, poder contar con mi familia y mis íntimos amigos cuando necesito; su hombro, su oído, su consejo, su apoyo, su compañía y/o su alegría. En cuestión de “verdaderos Amigos”, los puedo contar con una sola mano. Y yo ya sé quiénes son. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igual, yo no sé por cuánto tiempo los tendré. Así es que los disfruto y los valoro mientras los tengo. Y si los llegara a perder, pues tampoco me lamentaria. ¡Al contrario! Le daria gracias a DIOS por que los tuve, disfrute y aprendí de ellos. =) Su presencia en mi vida siempre me dejara, “importantes experiencias” que me ayudan a seguir adelante. Y utilizar lo vivido para poder guiar a mis hijas o ayudar a nuevas amistades, compartiendo lo vivido, y quizás, motivarlas también. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así es que, ¿qué te parece si en vez de elegir a 10 personas solamente, mejor dejo mi sentir aquí, respondiendo tu bonito detalle y para compartirlo con todo aquel, que se interese en pasar por mi pagina, leerlo y conocerlo también? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3203338461967879910?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3203338461967879910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3203338461967879910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3203338461967879910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3203338461967879910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/avisooo-de-eligio-en-facebook.html' title='AVISOOO!!! - De Eligio en Facebook'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSOs7A-4Pls/TreVE06I5UI/AAAAAAAACKA/-2MDj-ZuaXA/s72-c/AVISO_%257E1.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-2789090150007765261</id><published>2011-11-05T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T01:46:45.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anecdotas/Memoirs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Turning On My Heater Pilot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xmSirylQY_A/TrZI1KThwoI/AAAAAAAACJc/HCU-EpGbYRg/s1600/Heater-A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xmSirylQY_A/TrZI1KThwoI/AAAAAAAACJc/HCU-EpGbYRg/s400/Heater-A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671800858856243842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My house was freezing today. So I asked my dear friend George bka "Negro" to please come and turn on the Heater Pilot for me as he does every year. It is always an adventure turning this pilot on because there's a trick to this task &amp;amp; I haven't been able to master it. =/ So in payment for this favor, George asked me to prepare him some Chocolate Abuelita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walk to tell him that his Chocolate is ready and to see how he's doing, I notice him struggling (as always) and his wallet on the far end of the hallway. So I ask, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"George, why is your wallet on the hallway floor?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He said, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"So that when the paramedics come, they are able to identify me."&lt;/span&gt; - LMBO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negro cracks me up every time. =D JAJAJAJA Never a dull moment with him around. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-2789090150007765261?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/2789090150007765261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=2789090150007765261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2789090150007765261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2789090150007765261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/turning-on-my-heater-pilot.html' title='Turning On My Heater Pilot'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xmSirylQY_A/TrZI1KThwoI/AAAAAAAACJc/HCU-EpGbYRg/s72-c/Heater-A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7689789519598611698</id><published>2011-11-05T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T00:36:09.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>De La Noche A La Mañana - Elefante</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-r2-cvj7h3M" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me despierta el corazón en la mañana.&lt;br /&gt;Puedo ver salir el sol en su mirada,&lt;br /&gt;todo puede suceder cuando se ama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor se abre mejor sobre la cama.&lt;br /&gt;Pero se te apaga el sol cuando se marcha&lt;br /&gt;y cuelgas los ojos de la ventana. Y vives de a poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y se detiene el tiempo en tu cara,&lt;br /&gt;y se te acaba el cuento de hadas,&lt;br /&gt;y se te mueve el piso, el cielo y no sabes ni cómo te llamas. (oh no)&lt;br /&gt;Y sientes que la virgen te habla,&lt;br /&gt;sientes que el silencio te embriaga,&lt;br /&gt;y quieres gritar y gritar y gritar y no encuentras palabras.&lt;br /&gt;Y cuelgas los ojos de la ventana, (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;y vives de a poco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me desvela el corazón la muy ingrata,&lt;br /&gt;ya no sé ni donde estoy ni lo que pasa,&lt;br /&gt;algo puede suceder si regresara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo tiene solución sobre su cama.&lt;br /&gt;Pero se te apaga el sol cuando se marcha&lt;br /&gt;y cuelgas los ojos de la ventana, (oh yea)&lt;br /&gt;y mueres de a poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y se detiene el tiempo en tu cara,&lt;br /&gt;y se te acaba el cuento de hadas,&lt;br /&gt;y se te mueve el piso, el cielo y no sabes ni cómo te llamas. (oh no)&lt;br /&gt;Y sientes que la virgen te habla,&lt;br /&gt;sientes que el silencio te embriaga,&lt;br /&gt;y quieres gritar y gritar y gritar y no encuentras palabras.&lt;br /&gt;Y cuelgas los ojos de la ventana, (oh yea)&lt;br /&gt;y mueres de a poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y se detiene el tiempo en tu cara,&lt;br /&gt;y se te acaba el cuento de hadas,&lt;br /&gt;y se te mueve el piso, el cielo y no sabes ni cómo te llamas. (oh no)&lt;br /&gt;Y sientes que la virgen te habla,&lt;br /&gt;sientes que el silencio te embriaga,&lt;br /&gt;y quieres gritar y gritar y gritar…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7689789519598611698?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7689789519598611698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7689789519598611698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7689789519598611698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7689789519598611698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/de-la-noche-la-manana-elefante.html' title='De La Noche A La Mañana - Elefante'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-r2-cvj7h3M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1333973074403632585</id><published>2011-11-03T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T00:02:57.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughters'/><title type='text'>"Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PS-Xr0-HDO4/TrIKbakrdSI/AAAAAAAACJE/py-likN-DVA/s1600/Thalia%2BCares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PS-Xr0-HDO4/TrIKbakrdSI/AAAAAAAACJE/py-likN-DVA/s400/Thalia%2BCares.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670606346918786338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;... you gotta give a little reminder to special people to let them  know you care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" jsid="text" class="commentBody"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1333973074403632585?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1333973074403632585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1333973074403632585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1333973074403632585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1333973074403632585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/sometimes.html' title='&quot;Sometimes...'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PS-Xr0-HDO4/TrIKbakrdSI/AAAAAAAACJE/py-likN-DVA/s72-c/Thalia%2BCares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-938081449166686286</id><published>2011-11-02T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T00:16:40.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebraciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><title type='text'>11-02-11 ~ Dia de Los Muertos - Recordando a Sylvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_AlAfonMkns/TrI_KhaDjZI/AAAAAAAACJQ/YejpAEL4WBc/s1600/DSC04219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_AlAfonMkns/TrI_KhaDjZI/AAAAAAAACJQ/YejpAEL4WBc/s400/DSC04219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670664330811772306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola Sancha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este mes es uno de tus favoritos, yo sé. Quise pasar a saludarte en este lindo Día de Los Muertos. Espero que tu, tu mami, mi papi y tu consuegro estén disfrutando de los recuerdos de todos nosotros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mañana es un día importante, te recordare también con el cariño que tu sabes que te tengo. Eh estado usando tus tenis con los que me quede, gracias por amoldármelos. Ya me hacían mucha falta! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este año, yo quería ir para Arizona para pasar Thanksgiving allá. Pero, creo que no se va a poder. =( April y Thalía les toca trabajar. Y yo estoy medio quebrada. Tu bien sabes como estoy. Échame una manita ¿sí? Bueno, te visitare muy pronto. Saludos a todos los angelitos Sylvia - te quiero mucho. ~ Chely&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-938081449166686286?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/938081449166686286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=938081449166686286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/938081449166686286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/938081449166686286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-02-11-dia-de-los-muertos-recordando.html' title='11-02-11 ~ Dia de Los Muertos - Recordando a Sylvia'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_AlAfonMkns/TrI_KhaDjZI/AAAAAAAACJQ/YejpAEL4WBc/s72-c/DSC04219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7406747533204512857</id><published>2011-11-02T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T18:12:22.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karaoke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>Estas Tan Dentro De Mi</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VRzS36-R_Tk" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta es una de mis interpretaciones favoritas. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~Me gusta mucho esta canción y este video. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira amor,&lt;br /&gt;te doy mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;A cambio de que tu,&lt;br /&gt;a cambio de que tu&lt;br /&gt;nunca más, te vayas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serias cruel&lt;br /&gt;si me dejaras.&lt;br /&gt;Estas tan dentro de mí&lt;br /&gt;que me haces falta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volver a vivir el ayer,&lt;br /&gt;que vivía.&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volver a sufrir otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;No mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Ya me acostumbre a vivir junto a ti,&lt;br /&gt;y a tus besos&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volver a empezar a otra vez&lt;br /&gt;No podría no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira amor,&lt;br /&gt;te doy mi  alma&lt;br /&gt;A cambio de que tu,&lt;br /&gt;a cambio de que tu&lt;br /&gt;nunca más, te vayas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serias cruel&lt;br /&gt;si me dejaras.&lt;br /&gt;Estas tan dentro de mí&lt;br /&gt;que me haces falta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volver a vivir el ayer,&lt;br /&gt;que vivía.&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volver a sufrir otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;no mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;Ya me acostumbre a vivir junto a ti,&lt;br /&gt;y a tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volver a empezar a otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;no podría no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡No, No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7406747533204512857?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7406747533204512857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7406747533204512857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7406747533204512857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7406747533204512857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/11/estas-tan-dentro-de-mi.html' title='Estas Tan Dentro De Mi'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VRzS36-R_Tk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-729596791278298146</id><published>2011-11-01T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T13:41:16.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tradiciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>November 1st is "All Saints Day"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y1pWY_Vwszs/TrBYxZu_yDI/AAAAAAAACIg/jarvpO8mXeU/s1600/Baby%2Bin%2BHeaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y1pWY_Vwszs/TrBYxZu_yDI/AAAAAAAACIg/jarvpO8mXeU/s400/Baby%2Bin%2BHeaven.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670129536604293170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is when the Catholic (&amp;amp; some Protestant) Church commemorates all saints and martyrs, known and unknown. The eve of All Saints is known as All Hallows Eve, or Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Mexico November 1st is also set aside for remembrance of deceased Infants and Children, often referred to as Angelitos (little angels). Death held a significant place in the pantheons and rituals of Mexico's ancient civilizations. Among the Aztecs, for example, it was considered a blessing to die in childbirth, battle or human sacrifice, for these assured the victim a desirable destination in the afterlife. The success of the Spaniard's spiritual conquest in Mexico is due in part to their willingness to incorporate certain pre-Hispanic customs into Christian practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'd like to commemorate the existence of a little angel belonging to our family, but specifically to my niece &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gianna Gomez&lt;/span&gt; and my nephew &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raul Gomez&lt;/span&gt;. Although I didn't get to carry him in my arms, I will forever carry him in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"Almighty and Everlasting God, who dost enkindle the flame of Thy love in the hearts of the saints, grant unto us the same faith and power of love; that, as we rejoice in their triumphs we may profit by their examples, through Jesus Christ our Lord. - Amen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-729596791278298146?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/729596791278298146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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&lt;/span&gt;- The Altar of the Dead is a fundamental element of the group of Mexican traditions of Day of The Dead, that consists in installing domestic altars in honor of the family's dearly departed, who have passed on to a better life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7012607698735373180?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7012607698735373180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7012607698735373180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7012607698735373180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebraciones'/><title type='text'>10-31-11 ~ Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wb6mBL28LrE/TrBdyvBqFzI/AAAAAAAACIs/PHNijrQUUuI/s1600/10-31-11%2BThalia-A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wb6mBL28LrE/TrBdyvBqFzI/AAAAAAAACIs/PHNijrQUUuI/s400/10-31-11%2BThalia-A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670135057057716018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recientemente, mis hijas se han estado interesando mas y mas acerca de "El Dia de Los Muertos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asi es que, fue una grata sorpresa par mi que Thalia haya elejido disfrazarse para ir a trabajar con este simple pero tradicional disfraz en Halloween, creado por ella misma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y aquí, representa su mortalidad humana en transición a la vida eterna con nuestro Señor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, my girls have been more and more interested in learning about "El Dia de Los Muertos".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was pleasantly surprised when Thalia chose to disguise herself for work, with this simple but traditional, hand-made costume for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, she is representing her human mortality in transition to everlasting life with our Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-8183889012781608351?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;~~Interpretando una de mis canciones favoritas. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Obtener un Si&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shakira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay...&lt;br /&gt;Ay como muero por ti&lt;br /&gt;como poder olvidarte&lt;br /&gt;basta que me enamores&lt;br /&gt;o que me mandes flores&lt;br /&gt;para obtener un si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo tengo ojeras de tanto mirarte&lt;br /&gt;y lo peor es que aun me quedan&lt;br /&gt;tantas ganas de esperarte&lt;br /&gt;hasta que entiendas que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero porque eres claro, claro, claro&lt;br /&gt;como la planta de mis pies&lt;br /&gt;como el amor despues de hecho&lt;br /&gt;como tu voz y tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, Ay,Ay, Ay, Ay como muero por ti&lt;br /&gt;como poder olvidarme&lt;br /&gt;basta que mandes flores&lt;br /&gt;para que me enamores&lt;br /&gt;para obtener un si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero porque eres claro, claro, claro&lt;br /&gt;como la planta de mis pies&lt;br /&gt;Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay&lt;br /&gt;como el amor despues de hecho&lt;br /&gt;como tu voz y tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay Ay Ay Ay&lt;br /&gt;Ay como muero por ti&lt;br /&gt;como poder olvidarte&lt;br /&gt;basta que me enamores&lt;br /&gt;o que me mandes flores&lt;br /&gt;para obtener un si&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-9032333053462279059?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/9032333053462279059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=9032333053462279059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/9032333053462279059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/9032333053462279059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-31-11-obtener-un-si.html' title='10-31-11 ~ Obtener Un Si'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8r-F5zxWTbc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-330148770736745292</id><published>2011-10-29T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:24:35.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>10 29 11 Slideshow Reunion de Los Mosqueteros</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9Lk8--U07_Y" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Espero les guste este nuevo modo de compartir fotos.&lt;br /&gt;El Senor Lucio me enseno como hacerlos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y fue tan divertido como tenerlos aqui. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-330148770736745292?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/330148770736745292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=330148770736745292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/330148770736745292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/330148770736745292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-29-11-slideshow-reunion-de-los.html' title='10 29 11 Slideshow Reunion de Los Mosqueteros'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9Lk8--U07_Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-252458800044088220</id><published>2011-10-25T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T23:56:02.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebraciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tradiciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>November 2: the Day of the Dead by Dale Hoyt Palfrey © 1995</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mexconnect.com/articles/1972-november-2-the-day-of-the-dead"&gt;Taken from the Internet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhUTCL4gO7E/Tqem-lFEpOI/AAAAAAAACGg/FxlB4uRHLlM/s1600/Chely%2Bdia%2Bde%2Blos...B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhUTCL4gO7E/Tqem-lFEpOI/AAAAAAAACGg/FxlB4uRHLlM/s400/Chely%2Bdia%2Bde%2Blos...B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667682250104546530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Her face is unforgettable and she goes by many names: La Catrina, la Flaca, la Huesuda, la Pelona — Fancy Lady, Skinny, Bony, Baldy. A fixture in Mexican society, she's not some trendy fashion m&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxyEBUL6n5U/TqenaVuMMhI/AAAAAAAACGs/Ljltyh0q84c/s1600/Blog%2B01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxyEBUL6n5U/TqenaVuMMhI/AAAAAAAACGs/Ljltyh0q84c/s320/Blog%2B01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667682727018377746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;odel, but La Muerte — Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renowned writer Octavio Paz observes that, undaunted by death, the Mexican has no qualms about getting up close and personal with death, noting that he "...chases after it, mocks it, courts it, hugs it, sleeps with it; it is his favorite plaything and his most lasting love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 1, All Saints Day, and November 2, All Souls Day are marked throughout Mexico by a plethora of intriguing customs that vary widely according to the ethnic roots of each region. Common to all, however, are colorful adornments and lively reunions at family burial plots, the preparation of special foods, offerings laid out for the departed on commemorative altars and religious rites that are likely to include noisy fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In most localities November 1 is set aside for remembrance of deceased infants and children, often referred to as angelitos (little angels). Those who have died as adults are honored November 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GBIGnUijGh8/Tqepi35QZUI/AAAAAAAACG4/iu21ufW5EEY/s1600/Blog%2B02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GBIGnUijGh8/Tqepi35QZUI/AAAAAAAACG4/iu21ufW5EEY/s320/Blog%2B02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667685072653804866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From mid-October through the first week of November, markets and shops all over Mexico are replete with the special accouterments for the Dia de Muertos (Day of the Dead). These include all manner of skeletons and other macabre toys; intricate tissue paper cut-outs called papel picado; elaborate wreaths and crosses decorated with paper or silk flowers; candles and votive lights; and fresh seasonal flowers, particularly cempazuchiles (marigolds) and barro de obispo (cockscomb). Among the edible goodies offered are skulls, coffins and the like made from sugar, chocolate or amaranth seeds and special baked goods, notably sugary sweet rolls called pan de muerto that come in various sizes invariably topped with bits of dough shaped like bones and, in some regions, unadorned dark breads molded into humanoid figures called animas (souls). All of these goods are destined for the buyer's ofrenda de muertos (offering to the dead).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home members of the family might use the purchases to elaborate an altar in honor of deceased relatives, decorating it with papel picado, candles, flowers, photographs of the departed, candy skulls inscribed with the name of the deceased, and a selection of his or her favorite foods and beverages. The latter often include bottles of beer or tequila, cups of atole (corn gruel) or coffee, and fresh water, as well as platters of rice, beans, chicken or meat in mole sauce, candied pumpkin or sweet potatoes and the aforementioned breads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spirits of the dead are expected to pay a holiday visit home and should be provided with an enticing repast and adequate sustenance for the journey. Frequently a wash basin and clean hand towel are provided so that visiting souls can freshen up before the feast. The offering may also include a pack of cigarettes for the after-dinner enjoyment of former smokers, or a selection of toys and extra sweets for deceased children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In setting up the altar, a designated area of the home is cleared of its normal furnishings. The arrangement often cons&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPu5FGiX6bw/TqepxjzNPQI/AAAAAAAACHE/OmRZabjWRZ0/s1600/Blog%2B03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPu5FGiX6bw/TqepxjzNPQI/AAAAAAAACHE/OmRZabjWRZ0/s320/Blog%2B03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667685324957760770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ists of a table and several overturned wooden crates placed in tiers and covered with clean linens. The offerings are then laid out in an artistic and fairly symmetrical fashion. The smell of burning copal (incense) and the light of numerous candles are intended to help the departed find their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, at the family burial plot in the local cemetery, relatives spruce up each gravesite. In rural villages this may entail cutting down weeds that have sprouted up during the rainy season, as well as giving tombs a fresh coat of paint after making any needed structural repairs. The graves are then decorated according to local custom. The tomb may be simply adorned by a cross formed of marigold petals or elaborately embellished with colorful coronas (wreaths) and fresh or artificial floral arrangements. In many areas children's graves are festooned with brightly colored paper streamers or other festive adornments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On November 2 family members gather at the cemetery for gravesite reunions more festive than somber. Some bring along picnic baskets, bottles of tequila for toasting the departed or even a mariachi band to lead a heartfelt sing-along. Local merchants set up provisional stands outside the cemetery gates to sell food and drinks. The booming reports of pyrontechnic rockets may announce the commencement of an open-air memorial mass, the ocassion's most solemn interlude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While death is a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--EYNFIGmdIw/Tqeubi3SFDI/AAAAAAAACHo/0ioZKzNkz_A/s1600/Dia%2BDe%2BLos%2BMuertos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--EYNFIGmdIw/Tqeubi3SFDI/AAAAAAAACHo/0ioZKzNkz_A/s200/Dia%2BDe%2BLos%2BMuertos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667690444307436594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;topic largely avoided in the USA, the remembrance of deceased ancestors and loved ones is traditional among diverse cultures around the globe, often marked by lighting candles or lamps and laying out offerings of food and drink. Such celebrations can be traced back as far as the glory days of ancient Egypt when departed souls were honored during the great festival of Osiris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Mexico the Day of the Dead is a holiday that tends to be a subject of fascination for visitors from abroad. With its rare mix of pre-Hispanic and Roman Catholic rituals, it is also a perfect illustration of the synthesis of pre-Hispanic and Spanish cultures that has come to define the country and its people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death held a significant place in the pantheons and rituals of Mexico's ancient civilization&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8viegpkd5I/TqerdKSeaFI/AAAAAAAACHc/DTJ_sQ8NVFY/s1600/Dia%2Bde%2BLos%2BMuertos%2B03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8viegpkd5I/TqerdKSeaFI/AAAAAAAACHc/DTJ_sQ8NVFY/s200/Dia%2Bde%2BLos%2BMuertos%2B03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667687173535459410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s. Among the Aztecs, for example, it was considered a blessing to die in childbirth, battle or human sacrifice, for these assured the victim a desirable destination in the afterlife. The success of the Spaniard's spiritual conquest in Mexico is due in part to their willingness to incorporate certain pre-Hispanic customs into Christian practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly, as Mexican society has modernized, long-held customs have begun to fall by the wayside, particularly among urbanites. But the rapid encroachment of U.S. culture, intensified since the enactment of North American Free Trade Agreement, seems to have spurred many citizens to actively pursue the preservation of Mexican traditions. While each October the country's supermarket shelves are now crammed with plastic pumpkins, witches' hats and rubber masks, government and private institutions have recently increased promotion of commemorative altars displayed in museums, educational centers and other public venues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Mexico guidebooks make special mention of Day of the Dead customs, focusing on the celebrated all-night candlelight vigils in cemeteries at Janitzio Island and Mixquic, to the extent that either may draw nearly as many awed observers as celebrants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixquic, once a farming island of the Aztec empire, is now a district of Mexico City that has retained something of a rural village ambiance and its ancient indigenous roots. The area takes on a busy and festive air in the final days of October as merchants set up street stands to hawk their wares for the Day of the Dead. In the cemetery, all family burial plots are elaborately embellished with an array of earthly delights in the hope of luring departed spirits. At 2 p.m. November 1, relatives gather at each tomb to mourn the loss of loved ones with la llorada — the weeping. Later, when dark would normally envelop the graveyard, the glow of thousands of votive candles illuminates the way for the departed. At Midnight they are called home with the mournful tolling of bells. Then each soul is lovingly remembered with recitations of the Rosary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of the Dead festivities in villages throughout the state of Michoacan have a distinctive flavor reflecting the culture of the area's Purepecha Indians. Having successfully resisted conquest in the pre-Hispanic era, this ethnic group remained immune to outside influences until the arrival of the Spanish Conquistadors. As in other parts of Mexico, floral tributes, regional repast and candlelight vigils in each local cemetery are integral to the November 1 and 2 celebrations, but among the Purepechas (or Tarascans, as the Spanish named them) these activities are relegated to women and children. Meanwhile, the male population commemorates the season with other rituals related to the fall harvest. Throngs of visitors annually trek to the Island &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQVIJRKGPWM/Tqeuv6jXNYI/AAAAAAAACH0/PAy716uN9gk/s1600/DIA_DE_LOS_MUERTOS_by_crazyspacetim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQVIJRKGPWM/Tqeuv6jXNYI/AAAAAAAACH0/PAy716uN9gk/s200/DIA_DE_LOS_MUERTOS_by_crazyspacetim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667690794263721346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of Janitzio to witness the graveyard vigil there, although equally colorful celebrations may be observed more serenely in most other Michoacan villages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Day of the Dead rituals are echoed in cities and villages throughout Mexico. As each locality offers distinctive traditions and a unique flavor bound to fascinate the curious traveler, a visit to any Mexican cemetery would be a worthwhile addition to the itinerary of anyone touring the country this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For things to do around the Guadalajara - Lake Chapala are during the Day of the Dead period, read Dale's Day of the Dead Supplemental.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-252458800044088220?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/252458800044088220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=252458800044088220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/252458800044088220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/252458800044088220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/10/november-2-day-of-dead-by-dale-hoyt.html' title='November 2: the Day of the Dead by Dale Hoyt Palfrey © 1995'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhUTCL4gO7E/Tqem-lFEpOI/AAAAAAAACGg/FxlB4uRHLlM/s72-c/Chely%2Bdia%2Bde%2Blos...B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1745718692158260867</id><published>2011-10-19T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T00:07:10.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LO QUE SUCEDE EN EL CIELO cuando oramos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGy4CjrClWs/Tqew2eZoQGI/AAAAAAAACIM/j6lXoSdSgjY/s1600/Angelitio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGy4CjrClWs/Tqew2eZoQGI/AAAAAAAACIM/j6lXoSdSgjY/s400/Angelitio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667693105989042274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Hoy, recibí este Fwd Email de Sergio. =)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Todas las personas entrañablemente cercanas a mí, saben que en este momento, estoy viviendo una transición en mi vida.  Y que de momento, es importante dejar ir lo que perdemos y reflexionar y agradecer de lo que tenemos.  Sergio ya me había enviado este Email anteriormente, en Agosto del 2008.  Y hoy, me lo vuelve a mandar como recordatorio de lo que verdaderamente es importante.  Después de haber pasado dos semanas inciertas, llega a mí esta reflexión, al mismo tiempo que las cosas toman un mejor rumbo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Les doy gracias a todos los que han mandado una oración al cielo para mí y mi bienestar, a los ángeles por procesarlas y especialmente a ti Dios mío.  Por siempre estar pendiente de mi y manifestarme tu presencia a través de todas las personas que han hecho tanto para ayudarme y brindarme su apoyo humano; financiero, sicológico y espiritual.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñé que iba al cielo y un ángel me estaba mostrando todo. Caminaba de lado a lado en un salón de trabajo lleno de ángeles. Mi ángel guía se detuvo en frente de la primera sección y dijo: "Esta es la Sección de Depósito. Aquí se reciben todas las peticiones hechas a Dios por medio de la oración.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miré alrededor de este sitio y vi que estaba repleto de ángeles que estaban clasificando las peticiones recibidas, escritas en toda clase de papeles por personas de todo el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después pasamos por un largo corredor para llegar a la segunda sección.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El ángel me dijo entonces: "Esta es la sección de Empaque y Entrega. Aquí, la gracia y las bendiciones son procesadas y entregadas a las personas que las pidieron." Me di cuenta de cuan ocupados estaban allí también. Había  muchos ángeles trabajando muy duro en ese lugar, debido a la cantidad de bendiciones solicitadas y que estaban siendo enviadas a la Tierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente, en el punto más lejano del corredor nos detuvimos en la puerta de una estación muy pequeña. Para mi gran sorpresa, sólo había un ángel sentado allí, de brazos cruzados sin hacer nada. "Esta es la Sección de Reconocimiento, confesó en voz baja mi amigo ángel". Parecía avergonzado." ¿Cómo es que no hay trabajo aquí? "Le pregunté.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Es muy triste", suspiró el ángel. "Después de que las personas reciben las bendiciones que solicitaron, muy pocos agradecen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"¿Cómo se agradecen las bendiciones de Dios?", le pregunté…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Muy fácil respondió el ángel. Simplemente diga: "Gracias, Señor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"¿Qué bendiciones debemos agradecer?" le pregunté.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Si tienes comida en la nevera, ropa en tu armario, un techo y un lugar para dormir eres más rico que el 75% de este mundo. Si tienes dinero en el banco, en tu cartera, y monedas en una alcancía, estás entre el 8% de la gente más rica mundo. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Y si recibiste este mensaje en tu propia computadora, eres parte del 1% en el mundo que tiene esa oportunidad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Si te levantaste esta mañana con más salud que enfermedad... Eres más bendecido que muchos que ni siquiera llegan a sobrevivir este día."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Si nunca has experimentado miedo en una batalla, la soledad del encarcelamiento, la agonía de la tortura, o las punzadas del hambre... estás por delante de 700 millones de personas en el mundo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Si puedes asistir a una iglesia sin temor a sufrir hostigamiento, arresto, tortura o la muerte eres envidiado por eso y más bendecido que, tres billones de personas en el mundo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Si tus padres aún viven y siguen casados ... eres fuera de lo común."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Si puedes mantener la cabeza en alto y sonreír, no eres la norma, eres único en relación a aquellos que viven en la duda y la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desesperación ......."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, ¿y ahora qué? ¿Cómo puedo empezar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si puedes leer este mensaje, acabas de recibir una doble bendición de que alguien estaba pensando en ti como una persona muy especial y eres más bendecido que más de dos millones de personas en el mundo que no lo pueden leer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te deseo un buen día, cuenta tus bendiciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Att: Departamento de Reconocimiento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Gracias Señor, por darme la posibilidad de compartir e&lt;/span&gt;ste mensaje y por haberme dado tantas personas maravillosas con quien compartirlo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1745718692158260867?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1745718692158260867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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hace las cosas con amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SfyerHOC3KE/TqevjsZyE1I/AAAAAAAACIA/8n6z96FCTZ4/s1600/Corazon%2B-%2BAmor%2Bno%2Bse%2Bequivoca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SfyerHOC3KE/TqevjsZyE1I/AAAAAAAACIA/8n6z96FCTZ4/s400/Corazon%2B-%2BAmor%2Bno%2Bse%2Bequivoca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667691683818640210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ...nunca se equivoca.&lt;/span&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-5434505690568072398?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SfyerHOC3KE/TqevjsZyE1I/AAAAAAAACIA/8n6z96FCTZ4/s72-c/Corazon%2B-%2BAmor%2Bno%2Bse%2Bequivoca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-956428458414688312</id><published>2011-10-09T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:38:43.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>Gracias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bPn2BxJgiOE/TpKSohy_VWI/AAAAAAAACGQ/MuUg0DlT_KE/s1600/luz-de-dios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bPn2BxJgiOE/TpKSohy_VWI/AAAAAAAACGQ/MuUg0DlT_KE/s400/luz-de-dios.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661748906522793314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hermanos:&lt;/span&gt; Yo sé vivir tanto en las privaciones como en la abundancia; estoy hecho absolutamente a todo, al exceso como al hambre, a tener de sobra como a no tener nada. Yo lo puedo todo en Aquel que me conforta. Sin embargo, ustedes hicieron bien en interesarse por mis necesidades. Dios colmara con magnificencia todas las necesidades de ustedes, conforme a su riqueza, en Cristo Jesús. A Dios, nuestro Padre, sea la gloria por los siglos de los siglos. Amén.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;– Filipenses 4, 12-14. 12-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a todas las lindas personas que se preocuparon por mi en esta semana tan dificil. Dios los bendecira en abundancia. ~ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chely&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/31056008-956428458414688312?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/956428458414688312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=956428458414688312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/956428458414688312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/956428458414688312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/10/gracias.html' title='Gracias'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bPn2BxJgiOE/TpKSohy_VWI/AAAAAAAACGQ/MuUg0DlT_KE/s72-c/luz-de-dios.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-6753053605926491534</id><published>2011-10-07T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:48:46.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebraciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>3-23-27 ~ 10-7-04  Siete Anos sin mi Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3MnHaSlDo8/TpKGcXwXX1I/AAAAAAAACGA/8E-z5kUU-lQ/s1600/IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3MnHaSlDo8/TpKGcXwXX1I/AAAAAAAACGA/8E-z5kUU-lQ/s400/IMG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661735503529467730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoy cumple mi papa, siete años de no estar con nosotros físicamente. Pero su espíritu y legado está con nosotros siempre. Este &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://albums.phanfare.com/slideshow.aspx?i=1&amp;amp;pw=e7Nytrwd&amp;amp;db=1&amp;amp;a_id=4592512&amp;amp;q=http%3A//albums.phanfare.com/isolated/e7Nytrwd/1/4592512"&gt;SLIDESHOW&lt;/a&gt; lo hice con mucho cariño en conmemoración de la despedida de este mundo a mi papa hace siete años, lo comparto, a quien lo quiera volver a recordar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-6753053605926491534?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/6753053605926491534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=6753053605926491534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6753053605926491534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/6753053605926491534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/10/hoy-cumple-mi-papa-siete-anos-de-no.html' title='3-23-27 ~ 10-7-04  Siete Anos sin mi Papa'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3MnHaSlDo8/TpKGcXwXX1I/AAAAAAAACGA/8E-z5kUU-lQ/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-116052161922981402</id><published>2011-10-07T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T00:27:39.024-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Ayudando a Los Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucio Tavares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como siempre gracias . por los comentarios y su amistad hoy tube un dia muy pesado ayudandole a mi amigo Sergio en sus apartamentos... hay que coperar con los amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_-CHIECO-U/TpKc3fFd6II/AAAAAAAACGY/0AVc0CKyZZQ/s1600/DSC03559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_-CHIECO-U/TpKc3fFd6II/AAAAAAAACGY/0AVc0CKyZZQ/s400/DSC03559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661760158609303682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oscar &lt;/span&gt; Sergio el ke canta lucio&lt;br /&gt;Friday at 2:51am ·&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucio Tavares&lt;/span&gt; NO AQUEL ES SERGIO EL BAILADOR..&lt;br /&gt;Friday at 12:51pm ·&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abby Mahoney&lt;/span&gt; Demaciados Sergios, como saber cual es cual? :-/&lt;br /&gt;Friday at 3:00pm ·&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucio Tavares&lt;/span&gt; el canoso y temor de las mujeres..&lt;br /&gt;Friday at 4:03pm ·&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sonia Martinez&lt;/span&gt; No pos waw!!! De esos amigos keremos todos!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday at 1:40am ·&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Si, hay que cooperar. A mi me toco lavarle los trastes, barrer y trapear. =/ Y luego, todavia me echo la culpa que le descompuse su TV. =( Y que llega Lucio al rescate otra vez y que la compne! Que HD ni que HD.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday at 1:47am ·&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucio Tavares&lt;/span&gt; SI PUES YA VES COMO SOY UN MIL HUSOS... Y SALUDOS SONIA ESPERO ESTEN MUY BIEN CON TUS HIJOS Y RICARDO UN ABRAZO Y SALUDOS&lt;br /&gt;Saturday at 2:25am · LikeUnlike&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sonia Martinez&lt;/span&gt; Gracias Lucio! Igualmente. Y ke bueno ke rescataste a Chely! ... No si no por nada eres su MOSKETERO!!!! Jajajajaja!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-116052161922981402?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/116052161922981402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=116052161922981402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/116052161922981402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/116052161922981402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/10/ayudando-los-amigos.html' title='Ayudando a Los Amigos'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_-CHIECO-U/TpKc3fFd6II/AAAAAAAACGY/0AVc0CKyZZQ/s72-c/DSC03559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-8411048658161554747</id><published>2011-10-06T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:39:48.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>Fix You - A Brother's Dedication</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey little sister! Next week about this time I will be there. Love ya!&lt;/span&gt; - Jose Melo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pY9b6jgbNyc" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you try your best but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;But if you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ay Fide, como me hiciste llorar con este video. Nunca lo habia escuchado. Esta muy bonito. Y todas las palabras significan mucho para mi, querido hermano. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday at 2:50pm · &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jose Melo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ‎:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-8411048658161554747?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8411048658161554747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=8411048658161554747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8411048658161554747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/8411048658161554747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/10/fix-you-brothers-dedication.html' title='Fix You - A Brother&apos;s Dedication'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pY9b6jgbNyc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-4240753292029086733</id><published>2011-10-05T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:29:46.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimientos/Emotions'/><title type='text'>Llorando en un dia lluvioso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODn7UGbYT48/TpKO9AyG3EI/AAAAAAAACGI/jOS4hP9zTf8/s1600/gotas-de-lluvia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODn7UGbYT48/TpKO9AyG3EI/AAAAAAAACGI/jOS4hP9zTf8/s400/gotas-de-lluvia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661744860391464002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Usualmente estoy alegre y positiva. Pero hoy, no me siento bien. Ni física, ni emocionalmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoy en este día lluvioso, me siento tal y como se ve esta muchacha. Hoy, me siento mal. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Eva Villegas, Pennie Hernandez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lucio Tavares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yancy Flores&lt;/span&gt; Aaaawwwwww watz wrong tia?&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 6:38pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sandra Hyde&lt;/span&gt; ‎:(&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 6:43pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; I'm sick. My head, throat and shoulders hurt PRETTY bad. And I'm in a state of mourning... Today, due to this terrible economy, I had to surrender my beautiful, peaceful, loving house back to the bank that financed it to me, five years ago. An unavoidable life changing, decision.&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 6:55pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sandra Hyde&lt;/span&gt; I know the feeling of losing your home, but it's a blessing in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 7:15pm · I would like to add, That is however a terrible, gut wrenching, stressful, hopeless feeling :(&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 7:18pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jose Melo&lt;/span&gt; Tenemos que creer que no hay mal que por bien no venga.&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 7:25pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle Melo Duckworth&lt;/span&gt; Aww Tia I have been feeling bad yesterday and today too. I understand. I am so sorry about your house :(&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 7:39pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lorena Valdez Ponce&lt;/span&gt; Hope u feel better, and everything happens for a reason!!&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 7:47pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yancy Flores&lt;/span&gt; Oh no Tia I'm so sorry about every thing you are a very smart and strong person and I know you will find a great solution though I know your situation is difficult at the moment and that's why I look up to you so much. Just remember that when something is taken away is because something better is on it's way! I hope you feel better soon and if you like I have Thera Flu waiting for you at my house maybe it will help a bit&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 7:56pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Delia Michel&lt;/span&gt; Animo Chely, el sol sale para todos&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 7:57pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Bella Lori The Lord&lt;/span&gt; is my Strength and my Shield., my heart trusts in, relies on, and confidently leans on Him, and I am helped., therefore my heart greatly rejoices, and with my song I will praise Him. [Psalm 28:7]&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 7:58pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frank Vanessa Romero&lt;/span&gt; Big Hugs and Besitos to you Tia ♥ - Vane&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 9:01pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alexandra Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; I hope u feel better TIA LoVE YOU LOTS ♥&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 9:22pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jose P. Juarez&lt;/span&gt; Que mala noticia..&lt;br /&gt;    October 5 at 10:29pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aurora Barocio&lt;/span&gt; Chely, cuantas veces me he sentido yo asi y tu haz tenido la sabiduria de tus palabras tan acertadas para hacerme sentir bien, entonces utiliza algo de esas lindas palabras para ti misma, ademas en una persona como tu llena de bellas cualidades no cabe ese centimiento de sentirte deprimida.puesto que eres como el mismo sol, brillas con tu entuciasmo de siempre, brillas por ser tan pocitiba, brillas por ser tan bondadosa, y todo tiene solucion, piensa solo en cosas bonitas y sientate en cualquier parte de tu linda casa a recordar los bellos momentos que la vida te a dado, mira tus fotos preferidas, y piensa en el amor. Se que ya pasron varias horas y que talvez tu mensaje ya sea historia y ya te sientas igual de feliz como siempre estas. te quiero mucho mi linda amiguita!&lt;br /&gt;    Thursday at 2:57am ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gladys Villasano&lt;/span&gt; Chely! I don't like reading that you are sad. But, I understand. Losing my home was the hardest thing I have ever been through. I felt like a failure for a long while until I learned from you that in reality what matters is that we have people around us that love us. Our children and our loved ones are alive &amp;amp; healthy and that alone is reason enough to smile on a daily basis. I love you. Xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;    Thursday at 7:02am ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pennie Hernandez&lt;/span&gt; ‎}}}HUG{{{&lt;br /&gt;    Thursday at 8:44am ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Querubina Wuence&lt;/span&gt; hay mi amiga ayer no estuve en FB. Pero que te puedo decir avecez no hay palabras, porque avecez la triztesa es muy profunda que nada lo alivia a uno,pero solo el tiempo y Dios tienen soluciones para nosotros y con el tiempo todo pasa,y como dicen cada situacion es por una razon y solo Dios sabe, sigamos teniendo fe y que el senor todo poderoso designe sobre nosotros,bendito sea Dios que tenemos salud y vida,nuestros hijos,nuestra familia y nuestros amigos tambien.&lt;br /&gt;    Thursday at 10:41am ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Briseida Osorio Méndez&lt;/span&gt; Esperando te sientas mejor.... mis mejores deseos&lt;br /&gt;    Thursday at 12:52pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elena Berruecos &lt;/span&gt;I love you Chely, te hablo en la noche. (medianoche) jeje&lt;br /&gt;    Thursday at 2:12pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eva Villegas&lt;/span&gt; Que paso mi chapis? si te cuento un chiste te ries? estoy lejor pero cercas ok? eran una vez 5 mosqueteros todos eran fellitos pero que se toman unos tequilitas y que se ponen bien guapos... fin...LOl bueno, digo solo una era mas bella TU!!&lt;br /&gt;    Thursday at 4:49pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sonia Martinez&lt;/span&gt; Ay amiga!! Sorry, pero tenia dias sin entrar a FB... Pero hoy leyendo tu pagina entendi porke me decias en tu mensaje ke andabas de cabeza..... Amiga, solo piensa ke Dios no se equiboca ke cuando nos recoge algo de nuestras manos es porke kiere ke esten libres porke te dara en abundancia algo mejor. !!!El nos ama!!!! Ademas agradecele ke tus tesoros mas grandes, estan bien. Ke tienen salud y estan contigo. Y ke ademas tienes amigos ke te keremos mucho!!! Y ke para lo ke nesecites estamos contigo.... Nuesrra casa es tu casa!!.... Y es... EN SEEERIO!!!! ......Asi ke no se me achicopale y Pa'lante!!....Pa'tras ni pa coger impulso!!! : ). Besitos y Cuidate amiga.&lt;br /&gt;    Thursday at 10:09pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Judith Del Cid &lt;/span&gt;Senorita pues ay que sacudir esa mala vivra y atraer lo bueno&lt;br /&gt;    Thursday at 11:50pm ·&lt;br /&gt;  *&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Gracias a todos por su apoyo. Es un momento dificil, pero se que todo va a estar bien. Diosito me los bendiga a todos y cada uno de ustedes. Chely&lt;br /&gt;    Yesterday at 2:53pm ·&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-4240753292029086733?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/4240753292029086733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=4240753292029086733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4240753292029086733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4240753292029086733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/10/llorando-en-un-dia-lluvioso.html' title='Llorando en un dia lluvioso'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODn7UGbYT48/TpKO9AyG3EI/AAAAAAAACGI/jOS4hP9zTf8/s72-c/gotas-de-lluvia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3430925965729893118</id><published>2011-10-05T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:57:32.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Baile es mi Pasion'/><title type='text'>BACHATA - Mi nueva pasion</title><content type='html'>Bachata Dominicana - Aprendiendo este bailesito que me encanta. Ya se lo deje de tarea a mi Hermano Jose y mi amigo Lucio, mis bailadores! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hbn7lYVgYxs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Y esta muchacha baila PADRISIMO!!! ¿Qué mejor medicina para aliviar el estrés? Aprendiendo ya a dominar estos pasos que están sabrosísimos. ¡El baile es mi pasión! Cuando bailo así, me pierdo en la pista. Y nadie más existe. Solo mi pareja y yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OZmS_P0l3ig" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarea!!! Me aprendere todos estos pasos. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n-C1z8SUkyg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3430925965729893118?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3430925965729893118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3430925965729893118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3430925965729893118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3430925965729893118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/10/bachata-mi-nueva-pasion.html' title='BACHATA - Mi nueva pasion'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Hbn7lYVgYxs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-3964849520003766901</id><published>2011-09-04T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T17:57:06.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras que me ponen a pensar...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos / Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>P4 - Palabras que me ponen a pensar…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wuD9wp-MEw/TmQYYijaJHI/AAAAAAAACF4/SQLQ4ju_n3M/s1600/Jesus%2BMy%2BFriend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wuD9wp-MEw/TmQYYijaJHI/AAAAAAAACF4/SQLQ4ju_n3M/s400/Jesus%2BMy%2BFriend.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648666642500691058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hermanos: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que la única deuda con los demás sea la del amor mutuo:&lt;/span&gt; el que ama al prójimo ya cumplió toda la Ley.  Porque los mandamientos: “No cometerás adulterio, no mataras, no robaras, no codiciaras” y cualquier otro, se resumen en este: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Amaras a tu prójimo como a ti mismo”.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El amor no hace mal al prójimo.  Por lo tanto, el amor es la plenitud de la Ley.&lt;/span&gt; – Romanos 13, 8-10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesús dijo a sus discípulos: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Si tu hermano ha pecado contra ti, anda a hablar con él a solas.&lt;/span&gt;  Si te escucha, habrás ganado a tu hermano.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si no te escucha, lleva contigo a dos o tres, para que el caso se decida por la boca de dos o tres testigos.  &lt;/span&gt;Si se niega a escucharlos, dilo a la iglesia reunida.  Y si tampoco lo hace con la iglesia, será para ti como un pagano o un publicano.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yo les digo: Todo lo que aten en la tierra, el Cielo lo tendrá por atado, y todo lo que desaten en la tierra, el Cielo lo tendrá por desatado.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asimismo, si en la tierra dos de ustedes unen sus voces para pedir cualquier cosa, estén seguros que mi Padre Celestial se la dará. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pues donde hay dos o tres reunidos en mi Nombre, ahí estoy yo en medio de ellos.”&lt;/span&gt; – Mateo 18, 15-20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Pablo nos invita a edificar la vida sobre la base de amor.  El amor es resumen de todo tipo de precepto religioso.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Quien ama auténticamente no quiere hacerle daño a nadie y siempre buscara la forma de ayudarle a crecer como persona y como creyente.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;El amor se traduce en actitudes como: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;servicio, respeto, perdón, reconciliación, tolerancia, comprensión, verdad, paz, justicia y solidaridad fraterna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Concluyendo el tema, el evangelio segun San Mateo nos habla de la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;corrección fraterna&lt;/span&gt; y propone el procedimiento para resolver los asuntos complicados en las relaciones interpersonales en la comunidad siguiendo la pedagogía de Jesús.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;La intención fundamental es salvar al trasgresor, no condenarlo ni expulsarlo de entrada.&lt;/span&gt;  Pero, si la persona se resiste al cambio, entonces la comunidad se ve obligada a expulsarle de su seno.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Al no aceptar la oferta de perdón ella misma se excluye de la comunión.&lt;/span&gt;  En este sentido, nuestras familias y comunidades cristianas deben ser, lugares de reconciliación y de verdad.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Exigir respeto por las personas que se equivocan pero también aquellas, deben mostrar el deseo de rectificar su error.  &lt;/span&gt;Este es un imperativo del Evangelio.  El compromiso con la justicia, la verdad y la reconciliación es una actitud profética.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;¿Cómo creen que estamos viviendo los valores: Verdad, Justicia, Reparación y Reconciliación en nuestra comunidad?&lt;/span&gt;  ¿Nos sentimos corresponsables de la suerte de nuestros hermanos, o somos indiferentes a lo que les pasa?  Este pasaje también enfatiza en que la comunidad es sujeto de perdón:  “Todo lo que aten ustedes en la tierra será atado en el cielo…”&lt;/span&gt; - P. Adolfo Perez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-3964849520003766901?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3964849520003766901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=3964849520003766901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3964849520003766901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/3964849520003766901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/09/p3-palabras-que-me-ponen-pensar.html' title='P4 - Palabras que me ponen a pensar…'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wuD9wp-MEw/TmQYYijaJHI/AAAAAAAACF4/SQLQ4ju_n3M/s72-c/Jesus%2BMy%2BFriend.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-2891899493751747837</id><published>2011-08-30T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T17:11:02.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>Buenisimo Comercial =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eg9l6O-fiwM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este comercial se me hace muy chistoso. =D ¡Me Encantó!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-2891899493751747837?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/2891899493751747837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=2891899493751747837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2891899493751747837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/2891899493751747837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/08/buenisimo-comercial-d.html' title='Buenisimo Comercial =D'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eg9l6O-fiwM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7909220568056548708</id><published>2011-08-30T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T17:08:44.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>Comercial Emotivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VxCpdU3qGi8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Lo Encontreeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vimos este comercial por primera vez, la semana pasada.  Y April nos dijo a Lori y a mí, “Este comercial siempre me saca lágrimas.”  Nos quedamos atentas viéndolo y cuando termino, a Lori y a mí nos corrían las lágrimas también. – Jejeje    SUPER TIERNO…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Found iiiiiiiit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched this commercial for the first time last week.  April said to Lori and me, “This commercial makes me teary eyed.”  So we watched it attentively and when it was over, Lori and my eyes were full of tears as well. – Lol    IT IS SO EMOTIONAL…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-7909220568056548708?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7909220568056548708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7909220568056548708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7909220568056548708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7909220568056548708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/08/comercial-emotivo.html' title='Comercial Emotivo'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VxCpdU3qGi8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-7171039964579078862</id><published>2011-08-19T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T03:00:57.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Celebrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><title type='text'>Birthday Vacation in Las Vegas for mi Mami &amp; Elena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-NBNrJ9gaw/TlYX1L7-j3I/AAAAAAAACFw/1s9yXF9qxDg/s1600/100_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-NBNrJ9gaw/TlYX1L7-j3I/AAAAAAAACFw/1s9yXF9qxDg/s400/100_0713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644725385460354930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La última vez que estuve en Arizona, mi mami y yo platicábamos de mi Time Share.  La anime a que fuéramos a celebrar su cumpleaños y el de Elena, ya que todavía me sobraban puntos para quedarnos en el Resort sin tener que pagar.  Mi mamá me contesto, “Hmm estaría bien ir una última vez.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Una última vez en este año, diría yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así es que nos animamos a ir; mi Mami, Elena, Alfredo y Fide – desde Phoenix y Abby y yo - desde Los Ángeles para reunirnos todos allá. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo decir que estas vacaciones fueron muy bonitas para mí.  Puesto que mi intención original era de que mi  mama pasara un alegre fin de semana, celebrando su cumpleaños, en uno de sus lugares favoritos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://albums.phanfare.com/slideshow.aspx?i=1&amp;amp;pw=iEkJfgqe&amp;amp;db=1&amp;amp;a_id=5249220&amp;amp;q=http%3A//albums.phanfare.com/isolated/iEkJfgqe/1/5249220"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡Las Vegas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click for Slideshow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/31056008-7171039964579078862?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/7171039964579078862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=7171039964579078862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7171039964579078862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/7171039964579078862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday-vacation-in-las-vegas-for-mi.html' title='Birthday Vacation in Las Vegas for mi Mami &amp; Elena'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-NBNrJ9gaw/TlYX1L7-j3I/AAAAAAAACFw/1s9yXF9qxDg/s72-c/100_0713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-982945347890036119</id><published>2011-08-19T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T03:06:38.464-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos / Thoughts'/><title type='text'>SIDERESIS:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIDERESIS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capacidad natural de la razón,&lt;br /&gt;para juzgar rectamente&lt;br /&gt;y poder  distinguir&lt;br /&gt;entre lo bueno y lo malo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-982945347890036119?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/982945347890036119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=982945347890036119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/982945347890036119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/982945347890036119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/08/sideresis.html' title='SIDERESIS:'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-4921494034898550904</id><published>2011-08-19T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T03:32:07.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos / Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Reflexiones (La Vida)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S5-_k0wIiS4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compartiendo con todo aquel que le interese esta Reflexion. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JOSTICK3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO INVENTES, NO ENGAÑES, NO ROBES, NI BEBAS.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERO:&lt;br /&gt;SI INVENTAS ~ Inventa un mundo mejor.&lt;br /&gt;SI ENGAÑAS ~ Engana a la muerte.&lt;br /&gt;SI ROBAS ~ Robate un corazon&lt;br /&gt;Y SI BEBES ~ Bebete los mejores momentos de la vida.  Porque son fugaces y exquisitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-4921494034898550904?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/4921494034898550904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=4921494034898550904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4921494034898550904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4921494034898550904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/08/reflexiones-la-vida.html' title='Reflexiones (La Vida)'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/S5-_k0wIiS4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1321716386817226833</id><published>2011-08-18T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T03:25:27.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gustos'/><title type='text'>Viendo "La Pola" - Esta Novela esta buenisima.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aC8FQyjZ9Lw/Tk44YUDwX9I/AAAAAAAACFo/8C0KT4Qwksc/s1600/La%2BPola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 392px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aC8FQyjZ9Lw/Tk44YUDwX9I/AAAAAAAACFo/8C0KT4Qwksc/s400/La%2BPola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642509373494288338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Buscando una foto de “La Pola” para subirla a mi página de Facebook, encontré este interesante artículo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu bien sabes que yo no veo Novelas.  Pero tu interés y emoción al platicármelas me hiso interesarme de esta,  igual que me paso con &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Destilando Amor”&lt;/span&gt;, hace unos años.  Esa trama me llamo la atención porque tenía lecciones de cómo se produce el Tequila en México.  Y con “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Pola”&lt;/span&gt;, me intereso el hecho que la trama viene de la historia de La Independencia de Colombia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así es que te agregue el link llamado: &lt;a href="http://novelasyseries.univision.com/la-pola-novela/lo-ultimo/article/2011-07-06/realidad-y-ficcion-en-la-pola"&gt;Realidad y ficción en "La Pola"&lt;/a&gt; porque era obvio, que no todo en esta Novela es verídico.  Y quise enterarme, que tanto de realidades y de ficción pusieron en esta novela.  El artículo se me hiso interesante.  Espero te llame la atención a ti también.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besitos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1321716386817226833?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1321716386817226833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1321716386817226833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1321716386817226833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1321716386817226833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/08/viendo-la-pola-esta-novela-esta.html' title='Viendo &quot;La Pola&quot; - Esta Novela esta buenisima.'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aC8FQyjZ9Lw/Tk44YUDwX9I/AAAAAAAACFo/8C0KT4Qwksc/s72-c/La%2BPola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-1774209400840252328</id><published>2011-08-18T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T03:31:23.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belinda Gomez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Open Up Your Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_-c5mZACV8k" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;♪♫Abre el corazón vidita mía y déjame entrar...♫♪ ♪♫Sabes que te quiero y que no te puedo olvidar...♫♪ ♪♫Tu eres mi cariño y yo te quiero así hasta el fin...♫♪ ♪♫Open up your ♥ and let my LOVE ~ Come Innnn…♫♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Ajúa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-1774209400840252328?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1774209400840252328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=1774209400840252328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1774209400840252328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/1774209400840252328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/08/open-up-your-heart.html' title='Open Up Your Heart'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_-c5mZACV8k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31056008.post-4926677648217862612</id><published>2011-08-18T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T02:52:56.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recetas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc. / Chilaquiles'/><title type='text'>RECETA DE AGUA DE PEPINO CON LIMON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOc6T7DSV6Q/Tk4w7S6JC9I/AAAAAAAACFg/n-JJtTy1KZw/s1600/DSC05603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOc6T7DSV6Q/Tk4w7S6JC9I/AAAAAAAACFg/n-JJtTy1KZw/s400/DSC05603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642501178387925970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Crystal se le antojo comer "Tostadas de Salpicón" y "Agua de Pepino con Limón". Y como me gusta consentir a mis hijas cuando puedo, se lo prepare. =) ¿Gustan? ¡Va a sobrar! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mariana Diaz&lt;/span&gt; Qué delicia! pásame al receta de agua de pepino con limón. Te mando un beso!&lt;br /&gt;August 15 at 8:50pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Natalie Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; A mi tambien tia please&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday at 11:51pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Araceli Chely Melo Ramirez&lt;/span&gt; Claro que si! Ahorita se las mando. Besitos a las dos♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECETA DEL AGUA DE PEPINO CON LIMON – &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extractor de Jugos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 a 3 Pepinos (bien lavaditos sin pelar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 a 3 Limones verdes o Amarillos (peladitos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 o 3 cucharadas grandes de Azúcar (disuelta en ½ tasita de agua caliente)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Procesar  los pepinos - con todo y cascara - y los limones - con todo y semillas - en un extractor de jugos.  Mesclar el jugo extraído en una jarra con agua y agregar el azúcar al gusto, y mucho hielo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECETA DEL AGUA DE PEPINO CON LIMON &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;– Licuadora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 a 3 Pepinos (bien lavaditos y peladitos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 a 3 Limones verdes o Amarillos (cortados a la mitad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 o 3 cucharadas grandes de Azúcar (disuelta en ½ tacita de agua caliente)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Licuar los pepinos a todo lo que da tu licuadora - sin cascara con media jarra de agua.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colar el jugo en una jarra, y exprimir los limones, mesclando el jugo extraído con más agua.  Agregar el azúcar al gusto, y mucho hielo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; De pende del tamaño de la jarra, agregar más limón, azúcar o agua – hasta que quede al gusto y disfrutar este verano de esta bebida tan refrescante.  ¡Ahhhhh!  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31056008-4926677648217862612?l=chelymelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/feeds/4926677648217862612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31056008&amp;postID=4926677648217862612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4926677648217862612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31056008/posts/default/4926677648217862612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelymelo.blogspot.com/2011/08/receta-de-agua-de-pepino-con-limon.html' title='RECETA DE AGUA DE PEPINO CON LIMON'/><author><name>Chely</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06515579349107958417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3pl5rjcsJA/Tgg67h21SjI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/RzO1j6TeYpg/s220/DSC04385-A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOc6T7DSV6Q/Tk4w7S6JC9I/AAAAAAAACFg/n-JJtTy1KZw/s72-c/DSC05603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
