<?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-2266417319479172080</id><updated>2012-01-16T10:25:22.514-08:00</updated><category term='Nostalgica'/><title type='text'>En un castillo de ilusiones</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zapaticoroto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2266417319479172080/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zapaticoroto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12247270387248522445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2266417319479172080.post-3530720225337066926</id><published>2012-01-04T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T09:05:25.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgica'/><title type='text'>Las Navidades...</title><summary type='text'>Este navidad la pase con mi familia, la pase bien solo que los dos tios con los que mas me gusta conversar y bailar antes de empezar a celebrar ya estaban borrachos y peliando contra el sueño en una silla,los niños de la casa que eran todos cariñosos y siempre venian a mostrarme sus regalos, ahora ya son unos adolescentes que ni te saludan y se encierra a jugar playstation, mi papá que antes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zapaticoroto.blogspot.com/feeds/3530720225337066926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2266417319479172080&amp;postID=3530720225337066926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2266417319479172080/posts/default/3530720225337066926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2266417319479172080/posts/default/3530720225337066926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zapaticoroto.blogspot.com/2012/01/las-navidades.html' title='Las Navidades...'/><author><name>Susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12247270387248522445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
