<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:21:49.291-03:00</updated><category term='aventuras'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><category term='consejos'/><category term='complain 4 free'/><category term='random'/><category term='desamor'/><category term='Fotos'/><category term='MYSERY'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category term='delirios'/><category term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><category term='Música'/><category term='nota mental'/><category term='Flash'/><category term='june in desperation'/><category term='diario'/><category term='Listas'/><category term='citas textuales'/><category term='internet'/><category term='Arte'/><category term='viajes'/><category term='casual topic'/><category term='Literatura barata/berreta'/><category term='felicidad'/><category term='cotidaneidad'/><category term='sermones'/><category term='metropolitania'/><category term='miedo'/><category term='conversaciones'/><category term='onírico'/><category term='flashbacks'/><category term='a que no sabías'/><title type='text'>Diarios Cotidianos:</title><subtitle type='html'>Pensamientos, ideas, extravagancias y demases de una extraña y ya crecida porteña.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>181</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-4956265508628227233</id><published>2011-11-22T23:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:53:23.147-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Untitled last.</title><summary type='text'>¡Casi me creí que se iban a avivar del link!
Basicamente en post anterior aclaro que no me fui, pero que cambié (literalmente) de firma, y de url a.k.a. nombre de blog o dirección.

La manera fácil es preguntarle a papá-
La manera divertida (puf, ¡una joda!) se resume a esto:

Es una pavada, como para espantar spam-bots y entretener al grupacho Alpedista, que les mando un abrazo, cumpas del </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4956265508628227233/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4956265508628227233&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4956265508628227233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4956265508628227233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/11/untitled-last.html' title='Untitled last.'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-8227151904711758543</id><published>2011-11-17T18:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T18:12:12.987-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><title type='text'>Gracias, vuelvas prontos</title><summary type='text'>Y eso.
Hay pocas/muchas cosas que contar y por alguna razón se me vienen a la cabeza mientras como una horrible mandarina apoyada en el lavabo de la cocina del departamento de alguien que no conozco pero me paga de màs para secretariarle. Y no sin mucho gusto pienso que cuando se calmen más las cosas, debería volver al blog. Sí, al fotolog también, pero al blog principalmente. Porque, sin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/8227151904711758543/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=8227151904711758543&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8227151904711758543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8227151904711758543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/11/gracias-vuelvas-prontos.html' title='Gracias, vuelvas prontos'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2244921715245158803</id><published>2011-07-16T00:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T00:50:44.242-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura barata/berreta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citas textuales'/><title type='text'>Breve descripción</title><summary type='text'>Indique en aprox. 10 lineas sus conocimientos ó experiencia. Utilice palabras clave asociadas a sus conocimientos.
Mis conocimientos abarcan el manejo de PC, paquete Office, Internet e e-mail, idioma inglés avanzado (prácticamente bilingüe), mecanografía, procedimientos contables y gestión empresarial(soy Perito Mercantil con orientación de Administración de Empresas).
Gracias a mi previa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2244921715245158803/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2244921715245158803&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2244921715245158803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2244921715245158803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/07/breve-descripcion.html' title='Breve descripción'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mk57JS5_zoo/TiEGuiFcjwI/AAAAAAAAAfU/fMmX7PGIpMY/s72-c/brevedesc.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-6543372196979008580</id><published>2011-07-02T16:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T16:12:58.117-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citas textuales'/><title type='text'>¿¡Quién es la más poronga de este conventillo!?</title><summary type='text'>

Me acabo de dar cuenta que la letra del nombre del post no reconoce el signo de apertura de una interrogación.
Siempre cuando una menos se lo espera, y POW.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/6543372196979008580/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=6543372196979008580&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6543372196979008580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6543372196979008580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/07/quien-es-la-mas-poronga-de-este.html' title='¿¡Quién es la más poronga de este conventillo!?'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hgcvHnkV_t0/Tg9sfOcr0FI/AAAAAAAAAfM/rL3hS1saMF4/s72-c/perfecccta.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-6031101401512369739</id><published>2011-06-28T02:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T02:09:21.657-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='june in desperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miedo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Panic</title><summary type='text'>Cuando intentás integrar los dos aspectos más importantes de tu vida y se genera el silencio más gutural.
En el Skype (maldito skype) gente de la comunidad plus mr. Nadie.



Nervios.
Y nadie habla. Nadie.

¿Tengo que pensar que el silencio es natural? ¿Que está saliendo todo bien, todo normal?


"Traten de actuar lindos". No debería haber dicho eso. Shut up!
No hay nada que decir, excepto que me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/6031101401512369739/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=6031101401512369739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6031101401512369739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6031101401512369739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/06/panic.html' title='Panic'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-895961861607631817</id><published>2011-06-22T02:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T02:24:56.004-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura barata/berreta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Hacer las cosas bien</title><summary type='text'>

No me desvela pensar cuántas otras noches increíbles me aguardan con estos muchachos.

Simplemente no porque... sé que van a seguir ahí y no tiene punto apurar algo. Es decir, si apurás algo es porque querés aprovechar y aprovechar conlleva a pensar (o al revés: pensar que X conlleva a aprovechar)
que la situación se va a terminar pronto. No puedo dejar de pensarlo así, pero sí que consuelo mis</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/895961861607631817/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=895961861607631817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/895961861607631817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/895961861607631817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/06/hacer-las-cosas-bien.html' title='Hacer las cosas bien'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-3302214118286838787</id><published>2011-06-17T14:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T14:10:52.932-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>A job</title><summary type='text'>La internet se cansó de mí y me consiguió un trabajo.


Cinco días, es eso nada más.



PD: Tengo DOS (2) parciales el lunes después de un fin de semana re-jodido. Plus el trabajo, que básicamente es de encuestadora política acá en Capital.



Crappy edition cause i'm in a hurry ♥
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/3302214118286838787/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=3302214118286838787&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3302214118286838787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3302214118286838787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/06/job.html' title='A job'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbswR3aryvA/TfuJ4LJE6pI/AAAAAAAAAfI/QQdUi_LOz2k/s72-c/challenge%2Bcopia111.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2414423301038862267</id><published>2011-06-16T03:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T03:07:32.253-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Colgarse viendo videos de loros que cantan la marcha peronista...
...hasta las tres de la mañana.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2414423301038862267/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2414423301038862267&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2414423301038862267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2414423301038862267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/06/colgarse-viendo-videos-de-loros-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-1793700838498097846</id><published>2011-06-06T10:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T10:54:31.111-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Status Update III</title><summary type='text'>(Debiera haber sido posteado el 2/6/11)
Ando, en líneas generales, bien.

La facultad va mejor, en comparación con este mismo período pero del año pasado.

Me saqué un ocho (el culo te... ah re boludo) en Economía (sí, esa materia que me dejaba con un nudo en la garganta y ganas de llorar el año pasado) y un seis (not bad, not bad) en Antropología. Con lo cual si en los segundos parciales me saco</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/1793700838498097846/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=1793700838498097846&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1793700838498097846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1793700838498097846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/06/status-update-iii.html' title='Status Update III'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-568871231787769012</id><published>2011-05-25T06:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T06:44:31.316-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citas textuales'/><title type='text'>The (néfaste) moment I realised I had just become my very own mother...</title><summary type='text'>...or 'Overconfidence is not always nice coming from someone like Miss Charcot'

Y es exactamente esto.

(Situación: mensajes del facebook, hoy más instantáneos que nunca)

Jermu No'jada                                                                                                     (hace 5 minutos)   
SABÍA. Mierda cómo sabíaeran las siete y seguía lloviendoy  dije FUE me mando para adrogué </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/568871231787769012/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=568871231787769012&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/568871231787769012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/568871231787769012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/05/nefaste-moment-i-realised-i-had-just.html' title='The (néfaste) moment I realised I had just become my very own mother...'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-493761854248022950</id><published>2011-05-09T20:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:56:00.351-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Una noche en el chat y el viernes que me junto con esta gentuza de T aat Nite.
De alguna extraña manera tiene efectos positivos chatear toda la noche, acerca de la vida y el animé y las juntadas y de cómo nos hacemos compañía dentro de lo solos que estamos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/493761854248022950/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=493761854248022950&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/493761854248022950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/493761854248022950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/05/una-noche-en-el-chat-y-el-viernes-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2464485204520064867</id><published>2011-05-09T05:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T05:02:36.661-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complain 4 free'/><title type='text'>Chicas modernas</title><summary type='text'>Shame on me, right?, but I just saw this and I had to do it.


I had to.

PDinthemiddleofthetext: Vos no tenés 19  ni en pedo. No mientas más.

Also, no es personal, dear.

Pero son estas cosas que tiene facebook. Vos dejás la foto ahí y si yo la puedo ver... Tengo alma de troll, me dijo el médico que no es curable. Mi vieja estaría orgullosa, la cachorra va en camino a perra envidiosa, una </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2464485204520064867/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2464485204520064867&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2464485204520064867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2464485204520064867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/05/chicas-modernas.html' title='Chicas modernas'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-thOGDtQq7GQ/TcdRfv8seYI/AAAAAAAAAeo/CckUc5Ieqg4/s72-c/dosporuno_petes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5128231196463740266</id><published>2011-04-25T18:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T18:47:00.924-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Proyect Noé</title><summary type='text'>o cómo borré toda Mi Música.







7, 31 GB,
1692 archivos, y
132 carpetas menos.
Y no me siento más light.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5128231196463740266/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5128231196463740266&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5128231196463740266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5128231196463740266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/04/proyect-noe.html' title='Proyect Noé'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jduq96h3sRY/TbSay0-DU-I/AAAAAAAAAeY/v6IwptV7PS8/s72-c/Sin+t%25C3%25ADtulo-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-8792073718612441428</id><published>2011-04-24T10:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T10:47:47.189-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aventuras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Last night</title><summary type='text'>Resumamos así:












I've done some stupid shit. Y recién terminé de limpiar. ¿Por qué hoy domingo, si la juntada fue el viernes? Porque sencillamente estuve en cama tooodo el sábado.

Debo señalar que el Nadie es un señor. Nunca nadie me cuidó tan bien. Ni mi vieja. Por ahí sí mi abuela, pero soy idiota y no la tengo en cuenta.

Hoy es eso que llaman pascuas, aunque no me acuerdo a qué se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/8792073718612441428/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=8792073718612441428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8792073718612441428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8792073718612441428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/04/last-night.html' title='Last night'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4OOVPh4oVIk/TbQmQGz7IaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/vPFC4sXXDvk/s72-c/circulos_terminado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-39656501034448534</id><published>2011-04-20T01:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T01:27:23.400-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estúpidas fotos. ¿Ellas son yo o son lo que yo quiero ser?

Es que tengo esa pregunta en la cabeza hace una semana y ni idea.

(Reflexión larga)

(Preguntas finales)

(Saludo cordial)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/39656501034448534/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=39656501034448534&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/39656501034448534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/39656501034448534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/04/estupidas-fotos.html' title=''/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-6970218917668860477</id><published>2011-04-15T08:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:46:53.210-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onírico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complain 4 free'/><title type='text'>A través</title><summary type='text'>Acabo de soñar con una cámara mezcla de Canon y Sony que a través del visor mostraba algo así como la situación ideal.
Yo estaba en la localidad de Campanilla (te juro que sí) viendo a una banda que se llamaba Yo La Tengo, que al contrario de lo que todos sabemos, eran todos argentinos, tocaban garage rock y no dream-experimental indie pop. Había ido sola, pero allá me crucé con compañeros de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/6970218917668860477/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=6970218917668860477&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6970218917668860477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6970218917668860477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/04/traves.html' title='A través'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AvKjB36eA3E/Tagu8_w3VzI/AAAAAAAAAeM/tJ5rquEj-OM/s72-c/party_loca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5649667854494433750</id><published>2011-04-05T20:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T20:17:37.063-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complain 4 free'/><title type='text'>Status Update II</title><summary type='text'>Arrancaría con un suspiro si las onomatopeyas escritas no se vieran tan quinceañeras como se ven por internet.

Todo mal. O más o menos mal. Estoy en lo que se puede entender como la antesala de estar concretamente screwed.


Hará una semana y media que empecé el CBC y voy medio rengueando, al menos con Economía. Imaginate que salgo teniendo esa sensación de no haber entendido un carajo pero por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5649667854494433750/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5649667854494433750&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5649667854494433750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5649667854494433750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/04/status-update-ii.html' title='Status Update II'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXLt5HaExkY/TZudAJFOssI/AAAAAAAAAdw/7ku6UEgV2Kc/s72-c/wtfdoesthat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-7650940152241904730</id><published>2011-03-25T14:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T14:03:57.999-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Casilla</title><summary type='text'>Aunque la renovación pase por otro lado, vaciar esos 1600 mails me hace sentir un poco mejor. Más liviana.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/7650940152241904730/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=7650940152241904730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7650940152241904730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7650940152241904730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/03/casilla.html' title='Casilla'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xV6O1u4bbmk/TYzKhtLQvwI/AAAAAAAAAds/VELZOhaPOPE/s72-c/mails.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-1780621793702487708</id><published>2011-03-21T03:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T03:25:42.413-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desamor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Gente...</title><summary type='text'>...avergonzándose de haberme conocido - no tiene precio.

No me gusta facebook por ese motivo. Hay gente que me conoce hasta el lunar del cachete pero no están como mis amigos en facebook. ¿Sabés que dice eso de mí? Que hice un par -varias- cosas mal.

Como dije (¿dónde?) no soporto haber perdido.

(¿Por qué en marzo empiezan invariablemente las maquinaciones?)


Iré, creo, updateando (no existe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/1780621793702487708/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=1780621793702487708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1780621793702487708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1780621793702487708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/03/gente.html' title='Gente...'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-3812825302320521797</id><published>2011-02-18T00:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T00:35:12.050-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viajes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metropolitania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura barata/berreta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYSERY'/><title type='text'>Roca</title><summary type='text'>Entra. La gente mira, pero los que están conversando no se interrumpen, porque lo que está por pasar forma parte del paisaje cotidiano en el Roca. Las ofertas para cruceros en Carnaval sí que son cosa de una vez en la vida. Mientras emprende su discurso los más próximos se apuran a acostumbrarse a la incomodidad y para cuando llega a la parte en que dice que su padre ha muerto ya captó la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/3812825302320521797/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=3812825302320521797&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3812825302320521797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3812825302320521797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/02/roca.html' title='Roca'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-3469647034214307202</id><published>2011-02-15T12:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T01:57:58.933-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Lucas</title><summary type='text'> 
 De Publicidad y Marketing BTL a Tecnicatura Universitaria en Hemoterapia e Inmunohematología, en la UBA, porsupu.
Empezando hoy.

Felicitaciones por darte cuenta, con mis cachetadas de por medio, que esto era lo que en realidad querías, lo que de verdad te apasiona. Felicitaciones por haber tenido los huevos de volver a elegir seguir ese camino que al fin de cuentas será siempre tu camino y el</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/3469647034214307202/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=3469647034214307202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3469647034214307202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3469647034214307202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/02/lucas.html' title='Lucas'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/TS3rQ-1yvEI/AAAAAAAAAco/RwPv3jr5ru0/s72-c/image_0001.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-4742124428811105190</id><published>2011-01-28T05:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T05:39:07.294-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4742124428811105190/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4742124428811105190&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4742124428811105190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4742124428811105190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-8856561562673999157</id><published>2011-01-12T07:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T07:55:58.494-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/8856561562673999157/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=8856561562673999157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8856561562673999157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8856561562673999157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2961640404868972143</id><published>2011-01-06T10:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T20:38:35.928-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashbacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Del hombre de mi vida</title><summary type='text'>Tengo la sensación de estar enfrentándome al hombre de mi vida y me da bronca tener sólo dieciocho.
¿Me explico? No. Claro, qué me voy a explicar si voy a los bifes.

Estoy sin dormir, por eso no pretendan tanto de mí.

Ponele que llegás a ese punto de tu vida en donde te sabés como un individuo adulto, sí, sólo por el hecho de que pretenden cosas adultas de vos. Que lo que te digo es como </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2961640404868972143/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2961640404868972143&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2961640404868972143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2961640404868972143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2011/01/sensacion.html' title='Del hombre de mi vida'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-4423580114510850950</id><published>2010-12-31T19:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T19:46:31.912-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fin de año</title><summary type='text'>Baaaastaaa de despedirse del año, no mientan más, fue un año casi sino tan pedorro como el anterior. A nadie le fue taan fantásticamente bien como para lamentarse porque haya pasado.
Y celebrar el año que viene porque el 2010 fue súper pedorro es iguaal de inútil, no va a pasar nada que eventualmente no vaya a pasar, whatsoever. NOMINCHENMÁSLASBOLAS con la pirotecnia que tengo problemas de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4423580114510850950/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4423580114510850950&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4423580114510850950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4423580114510850950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/12/fin-de-ano.html' title='Fin de año'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-6937792214273106382</id><published>2010-12-29T09:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T09:47:33.338-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metropolitania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='june in desperation'/><title type='text'>Statement</title><summary type='text'>i'm getting SICK of this fucking town. i can't sleep two nights in a row, and it's always the same FUCKING NOISES. I hate the forever shitty shouting whores, the lost drunk-puking fat men, and I swear i will go out one night to bat the motherfucking van whose alarm sounds each ten minutes with my hockey stick I WILL and i don't care if i go to jail I just can't stand the rage any longer. I WILL, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/6937792214273106382/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=6937792214273106382&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6937792214273106382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6937792214273106382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/12/statement.html' title='Statement'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5403723900064185517</id><published>2010-12-22T16:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T15:43:31.100-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Avatar de Scott Pilgrim</title><summary type='text'>La tentación El cholulismo me pudo más :F
Salió RE yo, man.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5403723900064185517/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5403723900064185517&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5403723900064185517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5403723900064185517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/12/avatar-de-scott-pilgrim.html' title='Avatar de Scott Pilgrim'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-233391420637951656</id><published>2010-12-16T16:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T02:49:17.098-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidad'/><title type='text'>Absoluta, eufórica felicidad</title><summary type='text'>____________________________________________________________________

De: Ernesto
Enviado: jueves, 16 de diciembre de 2010
Para:  Silvina

Silvina.
Te veo mucho mas interesada en la camara a vos que a la persona que me la compro.
Le  voy a dar hasta el Viernes para que la pague, si no logra juntar el  dinero te la doy a vos y vere de calificarlo neutral y listo.

Dame un celular donde ubicarte.

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</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5815187023067276053/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5815187023067276053&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5815187023067276053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5815187023067276053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/12/curandero-sort-of.html' title='Curandero sort of'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5375103987548547849</id><published>2010-12-09T00:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T00:38:12.771-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Auspiciante</title><summary type='text'>

Once they want my blog for somehting...



La plata no está, digamos que no falta pero se necesita.
Pero jamás de los jamases en diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com van a ver un puto auspiciante o una publicidad. (¿Los gadgets que te redirigen si los tocás no cuentan? :|)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5375103987548547849/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5375103987548547849&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5375103987548547849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5375103987548547849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/12/auspiciante.html' title='Auspiciante'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/TQBN6p9EeaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/lQj5JVXfyUE/s72-c/auspiciante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-8303647268944145388</id><published>2010-12-04T19:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T20:00:46.172-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Marce acá Ronnie allá. O al revés.</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;
 
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Tomado del muro de una chabona que estuvo con un amigo de mi ex en Bariloche. Cómo llegó esto hasta mí es un secreto que me llevaré a la tumba.



Cualquier frase que empiece con "Las mujeres son/somos como..." no tienen nunca ni cabo ni rabo. Basta del chistes pelotudos de género. ¿A quién le interesa ser metido dentro de una única bolsa? Bah, ¿a quién le interesa estar dentro de una bolsa? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/923397543512182853/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=923397543512182853&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/923397543512182853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/923397543512182853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/12/facebook-catarasis.html' title='Facebook + Catarasis'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/TPXmThjeZ4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/MITY7D3iysw/s72-c/Dibujo.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-696873069810381009</id><published>2010-11-25T20:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T20:07:09.390-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>La vida es un viaje. Un viaje de uno mismo, donde tenés que pararte y tener TUS tiempos para todo.
Hoy entendí eso.
No importa que mi vieja me quiera echar de casa, que ya ni me hable ni quiera pasar tiempo conmigo porque me va mal en el estudio y no salí a laburar. Obviamente me gustaría vivir en un lugar que al menos me aprecien como persona, pero todo no se puede. (Me relamo con antelación los</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/696873069810381009/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=696873069810381009&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/696873069810381009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/696873069810381009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/11/la-vida-es-un-viaje.html' title=''/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5152401286488363236</id><published>2010-11-24T03:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T03:00:32.647-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='june in desperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><title type='text'>Odio: dosis diarias para no dejar de existir</title><summary type='text'>Hoy me levanté con ganas de dormirme para siempre.

Todo esto (como de costumbre) se es demasiado complicado y quiero tirarlo a la mierda.
Me duele el corazón.

Allá vaya uno a saber por qué, mi mente sigue viajando por senderos que ya se demostraron indomables y destinados a la perdición.

Odio las mismas cosas que ayer y eso me hace sentirme tremegunda maricona y me enoja porque sé que son </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5152401286488363236/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5152401286488363236&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5152401286488363236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5152401286488363236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/11/odio-dosis-diarias-para-no-dejar-de.html' title='Odio: dosis diarias para no dejar de existir'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5518011399286753303</id><published>2010-11-18T03:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T03:52:18.201-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='june in desperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>[Edit]</title><summary type='text'>Necesito un abrazo.
Después te (les) explico bien.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5518011399286753303/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5518011399286753303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5518011399286753303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5518011399286753303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/11/edit.html' title='[Edit]'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-41282489530179244</id><published>2010-11-17T23:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T23:37:18.772-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Estamos como queremos</title><summary type='text'>De un momento a otro está todo bien hasta que empezás a fantasear con la idea de probarte una bolsa de Coto en tu cabeza.
O simplemente dejar la facultad.
Me niego a seguir viviendo sabiendo que morir está tan a la mano.
¿Dónde quedó mi amor por mí misma, dónde quedó mi fuerza y mi amor por el mundo y las pocas cosas lindas que quedan? Lo bueno de irte de acá es que de un momento a otro todos se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/41282489530179244/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=41282489530179244&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/41282489530179244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/41282489530179244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/11/estamos-como-queremos.html' title='Estamos como queremos'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-1743761564914980897</id><published>2010-11-17T03:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T03:39:09.463-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Te juro que</title><summary type='text'>acabo de ver un flash. Pero no salió del monitor ni de nunguna parte. Mejor me voy a dormir.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/1743761564914980897/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=1743761564914980897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1743761564914980897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1743761564914980897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/11/te-juro-que.html' title='Te juro que'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2805031600966564777</id><published>2010-11-11T10:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T10:29:47.828-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>¿Enferma?</title><summary type='text'>Estoy del orto. Patada o no sé qué al estómago, vomitando toda la puta noche.
Ah, y, dormí (y vomité) en lo de Lucas. Lo raro es que no siento una culpa de la puta madre, de hecho me siento bien, like, cuidada. Qué quilombo.
Hoy me dan el parcial domiciliario de Economía y otra ve no quiero faltar a recibirlo, ergo, tengo que rajar para la facu. BAJÓN.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2805031600966564777/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2805031600966564777&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2805031600966564777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2805031600966564777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/11/enferma.html' title='¿Enferma?'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5478137093542455323</id><published>2010-11-10T02:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T02:44:53.529-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Maneras</title><summary type='text'>¿Cómo es que hasta esta altura de mi vida nadie me ha llamado por mi primer apellido, con lo que eso me gusta?
Si me tuteás y me decís Altamirano... olvidate.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5478137093542455323/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5478137093542455323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5478137093542455323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5478137093542455323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/11/maneras.html' title='Maneras'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-915273899296158106</id><published>2010-11-07T21:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T21:40:21.431-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacío existencial pos paja.</title><summary type='text'>Nada, es eso.


Che y si mis ex van a seguir apareciendo por acá... Nada, no lo hagan. O coméntenme cosas lindas. O mejor cállensé.







</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/915273899296158106/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=915273899296158106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/915273899296158106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/915273899296158106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/11/vacio-existencial-pos-paja.html' title='Vacío existencial pos paja.'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-70474627709308236</id><published>2010-11-01T03:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T03:23:29.158-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Listas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><title type='text'>To do list</title><summary type='text'>• Sacar Whistle fot the Choir en guitarra (Y ahora lo tengo que hacer por mí misma)
• Tramitar apostasía
• Tramitar el nuevo DNI
• Legalizar el título
• Mandar el telegrama de renuncia a Burger
• Pedir cita con un dentista de una puta vez
• Ir a patinar sobre hielo --¿Quién me lleva? Hace años que no voy.
• Pedir un presupuesto para el arreglo de mi cámara. --¿Alguien conoce a alguna persona a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/70474627709308236/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=70474627709308236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/70474627709308236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/70474627709308236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-do-list.html' title='To do list'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2979629235244195772</id><published>2010-10-29T20:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T23:35:17.838-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><title type='text'>Oh My God</title><summary type='text'>¿No es odioso cuando te acostumbrás a que las cosas van a ir de mal en peor pero de repente pasa ALGO que te demuestra que estabas TOTALMENTE EQUIVOCADA?

Pero tan, tan TAN equivocada? 

Hoy the boliguayan me dio esta cosa... un escrito, un relato, media página de una hoja A4 que partió mi ser en dos mitades. "Partió" y "dos mitades" suenan aún muy suaves. El texto hablaba de Irene y que el Pepsi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2979629235244195772/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2979629235244195772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2979629235244195772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2979629235244195772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-my-god.html' title='Oh My God'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-6388996879682968549</id><published>2010-10-28T01:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T01:22:43.043-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Extraño</title><summary type='text'>Escuchar Arctic Monkeys con Lucas. Este tema, sólo por el sonido, me hace recrear a la perfección cómo me sentía cuando estaba con él.

Only Ones Who Know, de Favourite Worst Nightmare. 













</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/6388996879682968549/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=6388996879682968549&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6388996879682968549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6388996879682968549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/10/extrano.html' title='Extraño'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-8491394579594747808</id><published>2010-10-26T00:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T00:06:25.329-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nota mental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aventuras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Mind speaking: Monday 25th</title><summary type='text'>Today was the kind of day where you really haven't done a thing, like a wasted day where you could have changed the world or try to set yourself as an average good university student, which as a matter of fact, it's your only obligation.Instead no, you had to get drunk on Sunday night and skip classes. You are not going anywhere if you keep this path, young lady.

Thou, getting drunk on Sunday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/8491394579594747808/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=8491394579594747808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8491394579594747808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8491394579594747808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/10/mind-speaking-monday-25th.html' title='Mind speaking: Monday 25th'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-4576800052805143116</id><published>2010-10-23T17:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T19:00:05.836-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aventuras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Noche random en Palermo</title><summary type='text'>Anoche salí con Facu al Salón y terminamos en el cumpleaños del dueño de un bar de la calle Godoy Cruz tomando una Stella y un champán que nos pagaron dos paraguayos muy ebrios que creían que él y yo estábamos casados. No había manera de hacerles entender que él es mi mejor amigo y que no, no teníamos nada que ver con el chabón del cumpleaños ni con el bar.

A ver, nosotros estábamos yendo a la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4576800052805143116/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4576800052805143116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4576800052805143116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4576800052805143116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/10/noche-random-en-palermo.html' title='Noche random en Palermo'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/em2zil8Zh-Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2825265924551026471</id><published>2010-10-21T03:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T03:34:03.877-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='june in desperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><title type='text'>Noviembre</title><summary type='text'>No quiero decir nada pero noviembre se viene se viene.

Fiesta, fiesta...

 

¿O será que me emociono fácil?

¡Qué va!

Noviembre, ALTO enfieste va a ser, guacho.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2825265924551026471/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2825265924551026471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2825265924551026471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2825265924551026471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/10/noviembre.html' title='Noviembre'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-3117125082817234156</id><published>2010-10-19T20:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:54:29.664-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='june in desperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nota mental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complain 4 free'/><title type='text'>Háganme acordar</title><summary type='text'>Algún día tengo que hablar de la cultura del notengoplata en una sociedad de consumo.


¡Mirá! ¡Estoy llorando porque no me voy a poder comprar una cámara de fotos! HOW SAD IS THAT?

¿Es que olvido que no tengo que tener una Nikon D3000 para ser alguien bonito?

                         Mirame, mirame y decime y mentime que soy tan cool como tu novia. MENTIME, o dejáme.

Dejáme en paz.

Me gustás</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/3117125082817234156/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=3117125082817234156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3117125082817234156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3117125082817234156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/10/haganme-acordar.html' title='Háganme acordar'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-1383475920428015632</id><published>2010-10-15T08:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T08:23:29.817-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citas textuales'/><title type='text'>A modo de ultimátum</title><summary type='text'>Ok, imaginate que te levantaste temprano y eran las siete y media cuando entraste a revisar tus mails. Y justo estás escuchando Widow de The Mars Volta cuando entrás a leer esto:

(Primero el tema):




De: Lucas Gomez Lacoste 
Enviado: jueves, 14 de octubre de 2010 10:39:05 p.m.
Para:  Silvina Altamirano Copello


"Quien quiere de verdad quiere en silencio, con hechos y nunca con palabras."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/1383475920428015632/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=1383475920428015632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1383475920428015632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1383475920428015632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/10/modo-de-ultimatum.html' title='A modo de ultimátum'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VUBQLnEGHNk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-4176978954361751033</id><published>2010-10-13T00:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T16:47:36.144-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miedo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complain 4 free'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿No hay veces que te sentís infinitamente cuadrado?
Ya sé, estoy destruidísima, hecha bolsa, pero me emepecé a sentir mal y quiero terminar de entender cuál es la gracia de todo el asunto.

Es que me siento en el medio, ni tan allá ni tan acá. Aunque si me pedís que defina, me siento bastante más de acá que de allá. ¿Clase social, bagaje cultural, ingresos? Todo eso, sí sí. ¿Ven que es el mismo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4176978954361751033/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4176978954361751033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4176978954361751033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4176978954361751033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-hay-veces-que-te-sentis.html' title=''/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2051381104690370709</id><published>2010-10-06T06:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T06:44:55.384-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>FKW's Playlist para cachondear</title><summary type='text'>Una de las únicas cosas que me quedan de ese rubio divino (lo recuerdo con mucho cariño, ¿y qué?) fue un disco que, según me dijo después, compiló con todos temas para cuando nos viéramos en Buenos Aires. Aw ♥


¡Canciones para ponerla con mucho Rock!

01- Dead and Bloated - Stone Temple Pilots 
02- Ingived - Stone Temple Pilots
03- She Build Quick Machines - Velvet Revolver
04- Sex Type Thing - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2051381104690370709/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2051381104690370709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2051381104690370709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2051381104690370709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/10/fkws-playlist-para-cachondear.html' title='FKW&apos;s Playlist para cachondear'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2132527023876665218</id><published>2010-07-27T07:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T07:33:32.863-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Chupame el pupo</title><summary type='text'>Dale, dale, oh sí.




Basicamente me gusta mucho cómo queda el título en negrita y letra grande.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2132527023876665218/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2132527023876665218&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2132527023876665218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2132527023876665218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/07/chupame-el-pupo.html' title='Chupame el pupo'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-7786433075938447791</id><published>2010-07-21T16:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T16:05:52.290-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Resumen del tiempo</title><summary type='text'>Promocioné el final de Sociología con siete. SIETE. (?)

Voy a subir las fotos del post anterior cuando se me dé la gana.

Ahora me voy a la plaza.










 


No me preguntés por qué ése tema. Hoy estaba estudiando y me vino, así, como un cachiporrazo en el jardín de Babilonia.
JAJA
Se nota que no dormí. (Y voy a seguir de largo D:) 
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/7786433075938447791/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=7786433075938447791&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7786433075938447791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7786433075938447791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/07/resumen-del-tiempo.html' title='Resumen del tiempo'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-8721974259088652752</id><published>2010-07-15T05:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T07:34:35.022-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Liberté, égalité, fraternité</title><summary type='text'>Y una camiiita con la promesa de que (¿está bien dicho 'de qué'?) habrá fotos del pene blanco gigante inflable y demases de mi experiencia en el Congreso.

Felicidades a toda la gente que sí necesitaba esta ley para ser feliz.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/8721974259088652752/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=8721974259088652752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8721974259088652752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/8721974259088652752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/07/liberte-egalite-fraternite.html' title='Liberté, égalité, fraternité'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-1840780901937191701</id><published>2010-07-14T13:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T13:14:00.712-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nota mental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Para ser sincera, y viendo la magnitud de la convocatoria que tuvo ayer la marcha en contra de la Ley del Matrimonio... tengo miedo.

Igual hoy salgo. Nunca está una de más en este tipo de cosas.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/1840780901937191701/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=1840780901937191701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1840780901937191701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1840780901937191701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/07/para-ser-sincera-y-viendo-la-magnitud.html' title=''/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-4761432551865745532</id><published>2010-07-12T11:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T11:58:06.588-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complain 4 free'/><title type='text'>¡Radio de mierda!</title><summary type='text'>Hoy estaba escuchando la radio, de esas que no sabés cuáles son pero que pintaba bien, informativamente neutral, a lo que me refiero.

Hasta que entró este tipo, le decían el Negro, uno que habla como con una papa hervida por pelotas y que empezó a bardear a la mina del programa en complicidad con todos los otros tipos, que otrora se habían limitado a contar las noticias y hacer algún que otro </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4761432551865745532/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4761432551865745532&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4761432551865745532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4761432551865745532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/07/radio-de-mierda.html' title='¡Radio de mierda!'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-7919684231578179129</id><published>2010-07-02T05:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T14:42:52.818-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a que no sabías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><title type='text'>Bittersweet Symphony / The Last Time</title><summary type='text'>A ver, déjenme entender algo: ¿o sea que un temazo como Bittersweet Symphony ni siquiera fue totalmente ideado por The Verve sino que fue un sample de una versión de un tema basado en otro tema? La flauta que los pintó, che.

Según mamá Wikipedia lo que pasó fue así:

Primero estuvieron los Staple Singers, un grupo familiar de soul/gospel/blues/R&amp;B que ya en 1955 cantaba This May Be The Last Time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/7919684231578179129/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=7919684231578179129&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7919684231578179129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7919684231578179129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/07/bittersweet-symphony-last-time.html' title='Bittersweet Symphony / The Last Time'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-207582756913467840</id><published>2010-06-30T17:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T17:17:00.431-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueño, Paja</title><summary type='text'>Y muchas -demasiadas- cosas para contar.

Me siento la pelotuda más adorable del planeta.
Seeh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/207582756913467840/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=207582756913467840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/207582756913467840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/207582756913467840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/06/sueno-paja.html' title='Sueño, Paja'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-1461243117573278422</id><published>2010-05-17T16:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T16:21:57.036-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nota mental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Back?</title><summary type='text'>W-What? Why?

Oh yeah, rite. Back.

Soon. It's coming. We're coming. Back. And soon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/1461243117573278422/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=1461243117573278422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1461243117573278422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1461243117573278422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/05/back.html' title='Back?'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-6685874490220110297</id><published>2010-02-17T03:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T03:42:45.061-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Así somos</title><summary type='text'>
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From:Lucas
Sent:Thursday, February 11, 2010 12:38:54 AM
To:budapestonfire@hotmail.com

Hola, no me gusta escribir mails pero bueno, no te encontre en el msn y era medio tarde para llamar por ahi te despertaba o te habias ido o te interrumpia con algun chico o algo.... La cosa es que queria ver si tenias ganas de hacer algo el viernes. [...]Asi que pensaba, si te interesa y tenes ganas, si te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4932395552882907977/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4932395552882907977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4932395552882907977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4932395552882907977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/02/tenes-un-e-mail.html' title='Tenés un e-mail'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-1604726157908529424</id><published>2010-02-03T05:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T05:29:44.280-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>¿Quiere usted?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/1604726157908529424/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=1604726157908529424&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1604726157908529424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1604726157908529424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/02/quiere-usted.html' title='¿Quiere usted?'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/S2kzrJJF4pI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Rx8BQUVy2f4/s72-c/quiereusted.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-3739755500451764031</id><published>2010-01-31T20:19:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T08:18:00.371-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onírico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desamor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><title type='text'>Life's tough</title><summary type='text'>Esta semana que pasó fue una locura. Clasifiquemos los tantos.

Fede

Para empezar, el Status Back de Facebook. De Married a Single en un saque.
El miércoles a la madrugada (el mismo día que tenía mi entrevista para el trabajo que Martín me había ayudado a encontrar) se conectó Fede. Eran las cuatro y diez de la mañana y como ya me cansé de explicar qué pasó en esa conversación lo pongo más </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/3739755500451764031/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=3739755500451764031&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3739755500451764031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3739755500451764031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/01/lifes-though.html' title='Life&apos;s tough'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-3019614987787158035</id><published>2010-01-22T04:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T04:58:43.999-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nota mental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Fuck</title><summary type='text'>I've just remembered I'm like 'Married' in my Facebook's Relationship Status.
It's like... Holy crap!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/3019614987787158035/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=3019614987787158035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3019614987787158035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3019614987787158035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/01/fuck.html' title='Fuck'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-3028960196034351086</id><published>2010-01-15T21:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:33:24.623-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consejos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miedo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>To face the facts</title><summary type='text'>Es menester aclarar que me comí toda mi histeria desde el principio por miedo a perder al hombre más cercano a al ideal de hombre y no por tratar de jugar un nuevo rol de mujer ideal.

No hay caso: él resulta ser el tipo de personas con nada para reprochar. Me molesta mucho entonces tener cosas que decir. Me molesta de mí misma querer más.

Casi desde un principio me autoplanteé la idea. Lo hice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/3028960196034351086/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=3028960196034351086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3028960196034351086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3028960196034351086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/01/es-menester-aclarar-que-me-comi-toda-mi.html' title='To face the facts'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-7168862083607883991</id><published>2010-01-11T00:59:00.028-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T20:42:42.760-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura barata/berreta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><title type='text'>Little melancholic scene description</title><summary type='text'>(Is this what they call free poetry?)

A hot faceless glass of Coke
expired cigars on my crowded desk
loud music invades my brain
and a voice that there's not

Beside the telephone
lays a faulty teen
missing the blonde

tumbling down

Now realise
what to do 
oh, how to proceed 

Not to need
nor miss
sounds so easy

People i don't see
they are staring at me
and all for worse
i beg you to ring,
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/7168862083607883991/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=7168862083607883991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7168862083607883991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7168862083607883991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2010/01/coca-sin-gas-cigarrillos-vencidos.html' title='Little melancholic scene description'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-6168528710442846304</id><published>2009-12-18T02:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T03:57:04.699-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Listas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashbacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desamor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Los hombres de mi vida: amores</title><summary type='text'>Siempre quise un posteo que se llamara así. Pero ¿qué decir sobre  los hombres de mi vida?

Fueron/son muchos, sin dudas.
Hasta cierto punto todos tenían el común denominador de raros. Mejor dicho, desagradables para el resto de la gente.

Pero yo los quise, como pude, pero los quise mucho.
Todas mis relaciones terminaron mal, asquerosamente mal. Si de algo me tengo que arrepentir no es de haber </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/6168528710442846304/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=6168528710442846304&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6168528710442846304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6168528710442846304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/12/los-hombres-de-mi-vida-amores.html' title='Los hombres de mi vida: amores'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-7283852259794670865</id><published>2009-12-04T02:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T02:10:59.529-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><title type='text'>All around the world: MOV06524</title><summary type='text'>Nótese el contexto de ambos videos.

Buenos Aires, Argentina


Somewhere in Hong Kong
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/7283852259794670865/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=7283852259794670865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7283852259794670865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7283852259794670865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-around-world-mov06524.html' title='All around the world: MOV06524'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-7244428657471669686</id><published>2009-12-01T00:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T00:05:01.891-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><title type='text'>Nonsensical gabbing: Facebook status</title><summary type='text'>Silvina A. Copello 547 MB de literatura por diez pesos. La mejor compra de mi vida, lejos.53 minutes ago • Comment • LikeTom SawyerAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAJAAAA48 minutes ago • DeleteSilvina A. Copellode qué te reís envidiosa47 minutes ago • DeleteTom Sawyer547ME por 10PEEEEEEE43 minutes ago • DeleteSilvina A. Copellocallate chirusa ♥31 minutes ago • DeleteTom Sawyerajajaja deja </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/7244428657471669686/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=7244428657471669686&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7244428657471669686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7244428657471669686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/12/nonsensical-gabbing-facebook-status.html' title='Nonsensical gabbing: Facebook status'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-6390351948005186243</id><published>2009-11-23T02:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T02:25:29.834-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Today</title><summary type='text'>Hoy fui feliz y es muy largo de explicar y tengo sueño y me voy a acostar.(los tags dicen más que el post :P)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/6390351948005186243/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=6390351948005186243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6390351948005186243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6390351948005186243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/11/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/SwocmBZ5FcI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Ep1aR81ur-s/s72-c/DSC09371+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5560233563210870862</id><published>2009-11-19T12:57:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T13:14:15.647-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Comunicación</title><summary type='text'>Siempre que veo un espacio en blanco trato de imaginar todas las cosas que podrían caber en ese espacio. Ilustraciones, frases, dibujos. Street art, sí,... o no. Cuando tengo la suerte y la valentía de asomar mi marcador rojo a una de estas superficies me limito a poner mi firma: una nube que despide a un rayo y abajo, la leyenda "/Ihatetelevision" (mi fotolog). No soy en realiadad una persona </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5560233563210870862/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5560233563210870862&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5560233563210870862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5560233563210870862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/11/comunicacion.html' title='Comunicación'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/SwVswMuo3vI/AAAAAAAAAYw/j9d7GVpVxeE/s72-c/DSC09326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5634794468601329456</id><published>2009-11-11T20:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:23:28.308-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>The exciting life of Junie nowadays</title><summary type='text'>Today I found a milanesa con la forma de España.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5634794468601329456/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5634794468601329456&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5634794468601329456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5634794468601329456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/11/exciting-life-of-junie.html' title='The exciting life of Junie nowadays'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/SvtHNBUpAhI/AAAAAAAAAYo/HpnnjYh3V0M/s72-c/DSC09246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-3321344891294322218</id><published>2009-10-30T18:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T20:49:28.056-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nota mental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complain 4 free'/><title type='text'>Boys</title><summary type='text'>If I don't get a boy soon I will have to buy a dildo.

Like, seriously.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/3321344891294322218/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=3321344891294322218&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3321344891294322218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3321344891294322218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/10/boys.html' title='Boys'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-172488289813610899</id><published>2009-10-24T22:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:16:09.193-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metropolitania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citas textuales'/><title type='text'>Metropolitania IV</title><summary type='text'>En este caso transcribo -mejor dicho, copypasteo- un escrito que hizo el artista (fotógrafo y pintor) alemán Tobias Bruns. La cosa es que el tipo nació en 1978 en Bremen pero vive y trabaja en Buenos Aires, donde se hizo conocido por su muestra "La porteñidad". El texto lo saqué de la web de dicha exposición.Pensamientos por el conceptopor Tobías Bruns(corregido y retocado en mínimos errores </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/172488289813610899/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=172488289813610899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/172488289813610899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/172488289813610899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/10/metropolitania-iv.html' title='Metropolitania IV'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2232644727790259759</id><published>2009-10-23T11:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:06:06.515-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='june in desperation'/><title type='text'>Hot &amp; Cold</title><summary type='text'>¿Viste ese tipo de momentos en los que no querés nada excepto esapar?Es estar inmóvil, pelotudo, sin entender bien qué pasa y a la vez estar shockeado por darse cuenta de todo, de golpe. Nunca es progresivo.Y generalmente las personas preguntan "¿q-qué?" o "pará, ¿cómo?"Yo no digo nada, formulo mentalmente a dos mil por hora.Mientras te quedás quieto como pensando para dónde agarrás. Qué hacés </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2232644727790259759/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2232644727790259759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2232644727790259759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2232644727790259759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/10/hot-cold.html' title='Hot &amp; Cold'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5654359332759592224</id><published>2009-10-21T02:21:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T00:28:44.461-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metropolitania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Metropolitania III</title><summary type='text'>La ciudad nunca descansa, y parece que sus habitantes le siguen el ejemplo. El Buenos Aires lifestyle exige poder llevar a cabo una diaria rutina itinerante: prestarse para estar corriendo o moviéndose todo el tiempo o simplemente organizar tu día llenándolo de citas, juntas, almuerzos, encuentros y blah.Sucede que a veces el ser humano no da abasto para tales empresas, sea por razones de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5654359332759592224/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5654359332759592224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5654359332759592224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5654359332759592224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/10/metropolitania-iii.html' title='Metropolitania III'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/St6afY4cylI/AAAAAAAAAXs/PRgdVOsLppY/s72-c/DSC03257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-4566213922077311931</id><published>2009-10-21T02:15:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T00:01:44.961-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura barata/berreta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Metropolitania II</title><summary type='text'>Acaso no hay nada más excitante -con todo lo que eso signifca- que tu rouge marcado en la colilla de mi cigarro.Del 25/3/09 en fotolog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4566213922077311931/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4566213922077311931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4566213922077311931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4566213922077311931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/10/metropolitania-ii.html' title='Metropolitania II'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/St6Z_zJIBeI/AAAAAAAAAXk/FPr89PATWV8/s72-c/DSC05322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-1293989043353605932</id><published>2009-10-21T02:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T02:14:31.855-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metropolitania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Metropolitania I</title><summary type='text'>Buenos Aires es una ciudad de más de tres millones de habitantes, y lo maravilloso del asunto es cómo vas transando con los demás. Porque cada persona tiene una historia de vida, sus amores, sus peleas, todo un mundo que está al lado tuyo, o muy lejos, y que por equis circunstancia termina formando parte de tu vida.Eso me gusta. Me gusta conocer gente copada.¿Seré sociable?Del 24/3/09 en fotolog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/1293989043353605932/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=1293989043353605932&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1293989043353605932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1293989043353605932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/03/metropolitania-i.html' title='Metropolitania I'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/St6YLwrwFuI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jxb9ErpOtEg/s72-c/DSC03996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5886940915932764531</id><published>2009-10-17T04:26:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T07:01:49.119-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metropolitania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Politize me</title><summary type='text'>En las últimas semanas me estuve dando cuenta de la intensidad con la que la política atraviesa nuestra vida. Es como un camino que se muestra paralelo y distante durante la infancia y la primera parte de la adolescencia, y que luego se va uniendo para cruzarse con el tuyo.A lo que voy es que estas últimas semanas la influencia de lo político fue muy notorio, al menos en |mi| </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5886940915932764531/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5886940915932764531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5886940915932764531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5886940915932764531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/10/politize-me.html' title='Politize me'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/StmLdhOMRsI/AAAAAAAAAXU/jucorlr_nh0/s72-c/DSC08655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-805605871409333711</id><published>2009-10-05T21:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:35:11.505-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viajes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aventuras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>Bariloche en videos según junecharcot</title><summary type='text'>¿Se dan cuenta de que en todos los videos hasta ahora se oye de fondo esa música de mierda llamada reggaeton?Y para terminar... un video RE paz.El audio  original (o sea sin el Audio Swamp), es nuestro cordinador Mauri contándonos qué carajo ibamos a hacer a continuación: ir a bailar y a las seis de la mañana bajar los bolsos para irnos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/805605871409333711/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=805605871409333711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/805605871409333711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/805605871409333711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/10/bariloche-en-videos-segun-junecharcot.html' title='Bariloche en videos según junecharcot'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2374408319660196880</id><published>2009-10-05T01:11:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T01:25:51.728-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consejos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversaciones'/><title type='text'>Guido Geekgayfriendly ayá, Silvina Maneater acá</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21                         MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Tahoma; 	panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:1627421319 -2147483648 8 0 66047 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"Segoe UI"; 	panose-1:2 11 5 2 4 2 4 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2374408319660196880/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2374408319660196880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2374408319660196880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2374408319660196880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/10/guido-geekgayfriendly-aya-silvina.html' title='Guido Geekgayfriendly ayá, Silvina Maneater acá'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2110057841518626517</id><published>2009-09-30T19:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:33:09.257-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><title type='text'>Miércoles: hoy estoy bien</title><summary type='text'>Hoy me siento muchísimo mejor por el sólo hecho de saber que aunque las cosas salgan mal con Mario, no me quedo sola. Es decir, tengo cierto aguante. Una puede relacionarse con tantísima cantidad de personas, pero aquellas que sobreviven al paso del tiempo (que parece pasar muy rápido o muy lento) son las que cuentan. Con las que una puede contar. Eso es admirable.Y me lleva a pensar en... la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2110057841518626517/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2110057841518626517&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2110057841518626517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2110057841518626517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/10/mi.html' title='Miércoles: hoy estoy bien'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-694517056895021906</id><published>2009-09-28T19:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T18:30:43.462-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura barata/berreta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desamor'/><title type='text'>Lunes: Gris</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21                         MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/694517056895021906/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=694517056895021906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/694517056895021906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/694517056895021906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/09/lunes-gris.html' title='Lunes: Gris'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2202526804723961822</id><published>2009-09-26T01:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T02:03:37.760-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miedo'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm afraid to think it's over. But husshhhhh, don't tell anybody.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2202526804723961822/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2202526804723961822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2202526804723961822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2202526804723961822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-afraid-to-think-its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2793295282010443093</id><published>2009-09-23T02:39:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T03:26:30.396-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>De las relaciones y el paso fugaz del tiempo</title><summary type='text'>Qué locas las relaciones humanas, ¿no?Uno puede salir de una y entrar en otra y cuando se quiere dar cuenta ya muchas personas pasaron por su vida, presenciando (in)concientemente una vorágine inescrupulosa donde hay cosas buenas, malas y horribles. Ah, pero el psicoanalista sigue siendo el mismo.No hace falta ir más lejos que este blog. Un ejemplo crudo: el ante post, el cortísimo "Lo extraño II</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2793295282010443093/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2793295282010443093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2793295282010443093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2793295282010443093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-las-relaciones-y-el-paso-fugaz-del.html' title='De las relaciones y el paso fugaz del tiempo'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-628787505657831954</id><published>2009-09-13T04:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T03:24:03.906-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onírico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><title type='text'>Dear September: Thanks</title><summary type='text'>Algo me dice que el sueño que tuve -el de las cuatro lunas- tuvo algo que ver.Cuando este viernes salí para la casa de Mario vi la Luna como en mi sueño, enorme y amarilla, y mientras avanzaba la noche, iba mutando en las otras tres lunas, más chicas y blancas. Fíjense: cuatro lunas, que se manifiestan tal cual mi sueño el día cuatro de septiembre. Siempre me gustó creer en esas cosas. Que tengo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/628787505657831954/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=628787505657831954&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/628787505657831954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/628787505657831954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/09/dear-september-thanks.html' title='Dear September: Thanks'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieo-pq4s2n4/SqOIl45x4-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/ZwDb6Wluk1I/s72-c/DSC07509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5994146149003664115</id><published>2009-08-29T23:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T23:02:57.368-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Lo extraño II</title><summary type='text'>Me gustaría verlonecesito verlode lejos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5994146149003664115/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5994146149003664115&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5994146149003664115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5994146149003664115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/08/lo-extrano-ii.html' title='Lo extraño II'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-2612992114099312872</id><published>2009-08-28T01:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T01:36:33.634-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Toco y me voy</title><summary type='text'>Me siento bien porque sé que cada vez que toca su guitarra (that is,... everyday) se acuerda de mí.Su guitarra se llama Silvina. Adivinen quién se llama Silvina.AJAJAJAWORLD DOMINATION!(?)Tengo que estudiar para una examen tipo parcial que tengo mañana y como que no estudié NADA y encima es de a dos. O sea es peor: si yo no estudio quedo como una garca con mi compañera, porque dependeríamos del </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/2612992114099312872/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=2612992114099312872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2612992114099312872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/2612992114099312872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/08/toco-y-me-voy.html' title='Toco y me voy'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-4479557301134088747</id><published>2009-08-23T17:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T19:06:48.816-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='june in desperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onírico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desamor'/><title type='text'>You don't see me</title><summary type='text'>Soñé con él, pero esta vez fue demasiado real.
Primero huía de mí y después quizás por resignación -prefiero creer que fue porque me entendía- me ayudó a escapar. O al menos salió conmigo. Es que cada vez que salíamos era una escapada. Más allá de que estuviera todo bien o no, a mí me gustaba su presencia.
De hecho el sueño fue tan real que sentí el bulto (sí, su bulto) contra mí, cosa que solía </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4479557301134088747/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4479557301134088747&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4479557301134088747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4479557301134088747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-dont-see-me.html' title='You don&apos;t see me'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-7291375892864788698</id><published>2009-08-22T22:42:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T02:54:56.367-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onírico'/><title type='text'>Western Plot</title><summary type='text'>Carajo.¿Nunca les pasó de haber soñado con algo que sí existe y que al despertar no se pueden acordor de dónde o qué es lo que soñaron? Bueno a mí me pasó. Soñe con el western plot y juraría que leí o ví algo con ese nombre que me gustó o me llamó la atención.Western Plot.Me suena a un hecho histórico... una conspiración más exactamente. Pero mi memoria,... ¡ah!, mi memoria nunca fue mi fuerte. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/7291375892864788698/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=7291375892864788698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7291375892864788698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/7291375892864788698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/08/western-plot.html' title='Western Plot'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-3914579131555728904</id><published>2009-08-20T23:07:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:25:40.367-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='june in desperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Enloqueciendo</title><summary type='text'>Dame una sola buena razón para no caerme accidentalmente del balcón.¿Te gusta cómo abuso del html?Es que es arte, cariño.El mundo es arte. Mis tetas son arte. ¡Qué flash!Ya quisieras alcanzarme.Pero no es necesario,CO-JÁ-MOS INTERGALÁCTICAMENTE.Porque es re naif pensar que el amor no se puede transmitir INTERGALÁCTICAMENTE.Tú pensando en mí y yo pensando en un faggot rockerito británico.NAIF, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/3914579131555728904/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=3914579131555728904&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3914579131555728904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/3914579131555728904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/08/d-ame-una-sola-buena-razon-para-no.html' title='Enloqueciendo'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-4429069598920142869</id><published>2009-08-08T02:10:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:40:29.351-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura barata/berreta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashbacks'/><title type='text'>Final cantado + asomándome al arcón</title><summary type='text'>Revisando aquel viejo fotolog que había hecho una vez con Él, que en ese entonces era mi novio, encontré algo que no me acordaba que hubiera escrito, pero que lo veo ahora y me parece que está bueno. Es decir, ¡yo escribí una poesía! Claramente es verdad que deprimida soy más productiva, artísticamente hablando.La pseudo-poesía data del 18/06/09.Final cantadoVoto impugnadocomo el conflicto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4429069598920142869/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=4429069598920142869&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4429069598920142869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/4429069598920142869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/08/final-cantado-asomandome-al-arcon.html' title='Final cantado + asomándome al arcón'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-9107677170627335245</id><published>2009-08-06T08:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T09:43:27.818-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashbacks'/><title type='text'>Pensamientos colgados y mañaneros</title><summary type='text'>I just wonder myself if would be reading me or not.La culpa no me deja dormir. Flashes de todo lo que hice y todo lo que pasó a partir de lo que hice... o no hice. Pelotudeces que dije que sólo me hicieron quedar como estúpida. Pasaron muchas cosas y a veces no entiendo cómo salí de ahí. Si es que salí.Esa canción dice:When there's nowhere else to run  Is there room for one more son?  One more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/9107677170627335245/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=9107677170627335245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/9107677170627335245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/9107677170627335245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/08/pensamientos-colgados-y-mananeros.html' title='Pensamientos colgados y mañaneros'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5750675539030831164</id><published>2009-07-29T07:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T07:28:35.253-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desamor'/><title type='text'>Status Error</title><summary type='text'>No puedo dormir.Tengo ganas de vomitar.Pero más aún de llorar,y de dormirme tres días seguidos.Necesito llorar porque en cierta manera es como vomitar, una purga de tensiones.Estoy flaqueando, lo vuelvo a extrañar. Todo diálogo con otro ser humano me resulta estúpido, y por eso les rehuyo. A los diálogos y a los seres humanos.Para eso prefiero el silencio, es la mejor forma de compañía que me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5750675539030831164/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5750675539030831164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5750675539030831164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5750675539030831164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/07/status-error.html' title='Status Error'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5939003809374226708</id><published>2009-07-28T06:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T06:58:22.277-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura barata/berreta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashbacks'/><title type='text'>Carla</title><summary type='text'>Nunca me gustó ese nombre. Debe ser que la única Carla que conocí era una rubia medio forra, pero ya saben lo que dicen, los niños son crueles. Lo bueno de Carla era que como era consentida le solían dar un poco de plata que al resto de los chicos. A mí no me daban monedas porque nunca hacía mi cama. Seguramente Carla tampoco, pero tenía viejos a los que seguramente no les importaba; o bien una </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5939003809374226708/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5939003809374226708&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5939003809374226708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5939003809374226708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/07/carla.html' title='Carla'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-6058458599996044126</id><published>2009-07-27T00:36:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T15:57:32.277-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidaneidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casual topic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complain 4 free'/><title type='text'>Idle July + Casual Topic</title><summary type='text'>Sólo yo puedo quedarme hasta las 9 am en la computadora, luego bañarme y dormir todo el día hasta las 9 pm.

Y así durante todo un mes. Pero a partir de mañana lunes se supone que tengo que volver a ajustarme a lo horarios de la gente diurna. La cotidiana vida diurna. No hay ocasión en la que este entrenamiento haya sido efectivo, siempre me ajusto a fuerza de voluntad una vez que las faltas o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/6058458599996044126/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=6058458599996044126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6058458599996044126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/6058458599996044126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/07/idle-july-casul-topic-manda-trola-al.html' title='Idle July + Casual Topic'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-5350384369493085425</id><published>2009-07-09T03:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T04:48:43.909-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastel de papa (misceláneo)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delirios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aventuras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><title type='text'>El firulete  - Julio Sosa</title><summary type='text'>Quién fue el raro bichoque te ha dicho, che pebeteque pasó el tiempo del firuletePor más hay rock y que hay merenguesy que hay congassiempre es buen tiempopa' la milongaVos, dejá nomásque algún chabón chamuye al cohetey sacudile tu firuleteeste arabesco que en el almala milonga nos bordóes el compás criollo y se acabóPero escuchá, fijate bienprestale mucha atencióny ahora batí si hay algo iguala </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/5350384369493085425/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=5350384369493085425&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5350384369493085425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/5350384369493085425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-firulete-julio-sosa.html' title='El firulete  - Julio Sosa'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-1842801592013003822</id><published>2009-07-08T03:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T03:28:54.982-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Querido Diario - catarsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citas textuales'/><title type='text'>Discurso sobre los discursos</title><summary type='text'>Recién me pasó que un flaco, un español, saltó por un comentario que hice sobre un video mío diciéndome que tenía el mismo sentido del humor que un payaso, que no hacía ninguna gracia. Yo le respondí puteándolo, porque encima el contexto en el que había emitido mi primer comentario, era algo totalmente vano como para salir del paso, un cometario acerca de ootro comentario que me había causado </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/feeds/1842801592013003822/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450746613400415271&amp;postID=1842801592013003822&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1842801592013003822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450746613400415271/posts/default/1842801592013003822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioscotidianos.blogspot.com/2009/07/discurso-sobre-los-discursos.html' title='Discurso sobre los discursos'/><author><name>Charcot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16063686637749693898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfrLPUwjgFA/TYbpPfvyGKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/fPJVOwKl6Zc/s220/IMG_1119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450746613400415271.post-7851857625543226829</id><published>2009-07-02T19:14:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T01:19:56.081-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El maravilloso mundo de June.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citas textuales'/><title type='text'>Mamá, me pareció ver un peronista arrepentido</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; 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