tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9011914259680143742011-08-01T17:07:33.214-07:00El que sueñanoreply@blogger.comBlogger321100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-75736626288826569512009-06-06T16:23:00.001-07:002009-06-06T16:27:25.371-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir7RiqaxHI/AAAAAAAAA1w/m-qxdJq5mD0/s1600-h/DSC02635.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir7RiqaxHI/AAAAAAAAA1w/m-qxdJq5mD0/s400/DSC02635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344360186609583218" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir7IKM_qOI/AAAAAAAAA1o/LJ02aC4Vyhk/s1600-h/DSC02671.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir7IKM_qOI/AAAAAAAAA1o/LJ02aC4Vyhk/s400/DSC02671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344360025424898274" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir7AwixdfI/AAAAAAAAA1g/YJezWBZ85Bg/s1600-h/DSC02682.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir7AwixdfI/AAAAAAAAA1g/YJezWBZ85Bg/s400/DSC02682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344359898277836274" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir62iRr2ZI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/k4Me0RMppXk/s1600-h/DSC02757.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir62iRr2ZI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/k4Me0RMppXk/s400/DSC02757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344359722649377170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir6tL7WLeI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Ozuqp-M52cw/s1600-h/DSC02790.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir6tL7WLeI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Ozuqp-M52cw/s400/DSC02790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344359562031279586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir6mrNfxXI/AAAAAAAAA1I/ffPfFvofJ3M/s1600-h/DSC02796.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir6mrNfxXI/AAAAAAAAA1I/ffPfFvofJ3M/s400/DSC02796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344359450169820530" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-7573662628882656951?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-27103155670503583122009-06-06T16:17:00.000-07:002009-06-06T16:23:07.846-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir6JHan09I/AAAAAAAAA1A/L2kGM46Wl1M/s1600-h/DSC02117.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir6JHan09I/AAAAAAAAA1A/L2kGM46Wl1M/s400/DSC02117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344358942344991698" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir6AW3uKFI/AAAAAAAAA04/NdbhRhtFTsA/s1600-h/DSC02184.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir6AW3uKFI/AAAAAAAAA04/NdbhRhtFTsA/s400/DSC02184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344358791874750546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir54wfNfaI/AAAAAAAAA0w/x8Uium4Ldd8/s1600-h/DSC02208.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir54wfNfaI/AAAAAAAAA0w/x8Uium4Ldd8/s400/DSC02208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344358661312314786" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir5ww56CdI/AAAAAAAAA0o/0HEBPdO_jsA/s1600-h/DSC02228.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Sir5ww56CdI/AAAAAAAAA0o/0HEBPdO_jsA/s400/DSC02228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344358523985332690" border="0" /></a>En el mirador de ExpoCuba. De izquierda a derecha: Leyvis, Nani, Yo, Berineni y Pipito<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-2710315567050358312?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-84083274030934235702009-05-18T08:43:00.000-07:002009-05-18T08:46:07.724-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/ShGCd6BwyNI/AAAAAAAAAzw/4um1zVp853w/s1600-h/carnaval2004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337190483715213522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/ShGCd6BwyNI/AAAAAAAAAzw/4um1zVp853w/s400/carnaval2004.JPG" border="0" /></a> Carnavales de Manzanillo. Año 2004<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/ShGCXNwiZcI/AAAAAAAAAzo/YSJqd-Tl70I/s1600-h/carnaval2003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337190368752592322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/ShGCXNwiZcI/AAAAAAAAAzo/YSJqd-Tl70I/s400/carnaval2003.JPG" border="0" /></a>Carnavales de Manzanillo. Año 2003<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-8408327403093423570?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-49598277139227406942009-01-09T11:26:00.001-08:002009-01-09T11:27:27.337-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWek-TgaCFI/AAAAAAAAAw4/hl3MEcYtFIk/s1600-h/JuanCa+en+Bayamo.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289377677664979026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWek-TgaCFI/AAAAAAAAAw4/hl3MEcYtFIk/s400/JuanCa+en+Bayamo.JPG" border="0" /></a> De Pinar a Bayamo..el JuanCa se enamoró de la Ciudad de los Coches...<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-4959827713922740694?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-45173241416089777482009-01-09T11:24:00.001-08:002009-01-09T11:24:56.290-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWea8SNMGEI/AAAAAAAAAwI/lkaOl42Sn44/s1600-h/bayamo+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289366647839922242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWea8SNMGEI/AAAAAAAAAwI/lkaOl42Sn44/s400/bayamo+008.jpg" border="0" /></a> Con Trino y Enrique en el Paseo de Bayamo<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWeavollhuI/AAAAAAAAAwA/frrAORwuqq8/s1600-h/bayamo+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289366430509532898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWeavollhuI/AAAAAAAAAwA/frrAORwuqq8/s400/bayamo+007.jpg" border="0" /></a>Coti y Trino<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289366203594746530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWeaibQ4qqI/AAAAAAAAAv4/PLEcV82iOdA/s400/bayamo+010.jpg" border="0" />Con Naima y Trino en el mural del Ferrocarril<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289365994320201458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWeaWPp8hvI/AAAAAAAAAvw/OwIXUmX3hLE/s400/bayamo+016.jpg" border="0" />Con Trino y Lester en el Hotel Sierra Maestra...<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289365791220032146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWeaKbDF4pI/AAAAAAAAAvo/fns_1xnSxKA/s400/bayamo+072.jpg" border="0" />Con Naima y Coti antes de entrar al restaurant "La Cubana"<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289365631554546994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SWeaBIP37TI/AAAAAAAAAvg/XFeAtzyYofk/s400/bayamo+075.jpg" border="0" />Trineando en Bayamo, 30 de Diciembre 2008 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-4517324141608977748?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-52994681804914022372008-09-02T15:25:00.001-07:002008-09-02T15:25:33.250-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL26oeEAf3I/AAAAAAAAAd4/1j9U9wbI-BE/s1600-h/Imagen+035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241550745756532594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL26oeEAf3I/AAAAAAAAAd4/1j9U9wbI-BE/s400/Imagen+035.jpg" border="0" /></a> Los Reyes del Trono habilitando el tonel para el fetecún en casa del Chamakito...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL26h3KFJ1I/AAAAAAAAAdw/1YhHY8fNsRg/s1600-h/Imagen+032.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241550632233805650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL26h3KFJ1I/AAAAAAAAAdw/1YhHY8fNsRg/s400/Imagen+032.jpg" border="0" /></a>En el mercadito de Bayamo...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL26adZalaI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Doy_iHmhTok/s1600-h/Imagen+068.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241550505059718562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL26adZalaI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Doy_iHmhTok/s400/Imagen+068.jpg" border="0" /></a>Oigame, así de rico el carnerito, así de trabajo que nos costó...que manera de dar carreras por Cujabo cazando "ovejos"...<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL26M0H_RmI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6Q2zy1q6NLo/s1600-h/Imagen+052.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241550270642472546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL26M0H_RmI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6Q2zy1q6NLo/s400/Imagen+052.jpg" border="0" /></a> Con máscara de carnaval...oigame, igualito... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-5299468180491402237?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-80653911171122884942008-09-02T15:23:00.000-07:002008-09-02T15:28:48.206-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL25UCYCzLI/AAAAAAAAAdY/h3IDG12w188/s1600-h/Imagen+123.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241549295215365298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL25UCYCzLI/AAAAAAAAAdY/h3IDG12w188/s400/Imagen+123.jpg" border="0" /></a> En el Museo de Cera<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL25NlCYalI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/zBZNvZ5s8t4/s1600-h/Imagen+136.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241549184260663890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL25NlCYalI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/zBZNvZ5s8t4/s400/Imagen+136.jpg" border="0" /></a>En el Museo Ñico López </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-8065391117112288494?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-37527805439485042252008-09-02T15:22:00.000-07:002008-09-02T15:23:31.086-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL24NoLIL2I/AAAAAAAAAdI/rna4xyfNkDY/s1600-h/Imagen+111.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241548085591027554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL24NoLIL2I/AAAAAAAAAdI/rna4xyfNkDY/s400/Imagen+111.jpg" border="0" /></a> Tremendo pikete, aqui solo hay 3 de Bayamo, el resto: inmigrantes<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL24Fj9kCBI/AAAAAAAAAdA/kNdWHvGqr50/s1600-h/Imagen+115.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241547947021436946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL24Fj9kCBI/AAAAAAAAAdA/kNdWHvGqr50/s400/Imagen+115.jpg" border="0" /></a>Fríiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiia la laguer del carnaval<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241547790637126658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SL238dYo1AI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kN6Y9F8znhE/s400/Imagen+117.jpg" border="0" /> !Los reyes del Trono, mi madre, el dolor de cabeza de los tipos casados!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-3752780543948504225?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-46045002665483295972008-04-05T15:19:00.000-07:002008-07-21T08:35:57.052-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R_f9Ne_Dv2I/AAAAAAAAAYI/LVjxd8XLLRs/s1600-h/IMAG0041.JPG"></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185891736534368082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R_f9Du_Dv1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/g5sZQlDOGvI/s400/IMAG0037.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185890113036730162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R_f7lO_DvzI/AAAAAAAAAXw/jA8HXgYkTDc/s400/IMAG0033.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185890001367580450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R_f7eu_DvyI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Mw5GQkQC4Q8/s400/IMAG0031.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185889846748757778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R_f7Vu_DvxI/AAAAAAAAAXg/KaysQxMtvss/s400/IMAG0024.JPG" border="0" /> Los trinos otra vez juntos...<br /><div><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225491058768164402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/SISsbp7bNjI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CvUogXv0DfY/s400/bayam.jpg" border="0" />Esta foto es vieeeeeeeja...cuando la graduación de 12 grado..qué clases tipos!!!<br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-4604500266548329597?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-36362944173223559542008-01-04T13:58:00.000-08:002008-01-04T14:00:09.401-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R36sVcGfOLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/PhieHbBBK2I/s1600-h/4+fantasticos.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R36sVcGfOLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/PhieHbBBK2I/s400/4+fantasticos.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151744508079061170" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-3636294417322355954?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-89562882378035348762007-11-22T23:09:00.000-08:002007-11-23T07:47:03.363-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R0b0SZyyiZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HhkxEfSz1Qs/s1600-h/IMAG0072.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136061022061365650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R0b0SZyyiZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HhkxEfSz1Qs/s400/IMAG0072.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#000066;">Con el pikete de ingenieros del FOCSA, pleno domingo de fiesta por una actividad del Comité de Base, entre ellos Lantier (tercero de derecha a izquierda) y Pedro (5to)<br /></span><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R0b0E5yyiYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/kRGuYwr--rw/s1600-h/IMAG0075.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136060790133131650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R0b0E5yyiYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/kRGuYwr--rw/s400/IMAG0075.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#000066;">Con Cuja, en el Monumento del Maine</span><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136060296211892594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R0bzoJyyiXI/AAAAAAAAAWE/vL1f9iv7M4M/s400/IMAG0066.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136024454709807458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R0bTB5yyiWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ZiM-tgssQdM/s400/IMAG0052.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135930150112889170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/R0Z9QpyyiVI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hu3jUUH9T30/s400/IMAG0051.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-8956288237803534876?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-9668690427596664952007-11-10T11:35:00.000-08:002008-01-04T14:19:00.821-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RzYKXCHdbjI/AAAAAAAAAVM/hZPKgEBKlQM/s1600-h/CIMG1572.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131300216256687666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RzYKXCHdbjI/AAAAAAAAAVM/hZPKgEBKlQM/s400/CIMG1572.JPG" border="0" /></a> Qué manera de tener primoooooooos!!! Y faltan los más viejos, y los que están de viaje<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RzYI-iHdbiI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4C0Cp50UTnc/s1600-h/CIMG1575.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131298695838264866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RzYI-iHdbiI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4C0Cp50UTnc/s400/CIMG1575.JPG" border="0" /></a> Miren la barriga al Javi...y sigue con un plato en la mano. Y el Dennis, con los ojos vidriosos del ron.<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-966869042759666495?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-39387016162952708162007-09-07T08:11:00.000-07:002009-03-13T17:36:35.990-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuFrE4dQUVI/AAAAAAAAASk/ONAm8js3Fts/s1600-h/lleg6.jpg"></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuFq8odQUUI/AAAAAAAAASc/-r5QmSvcKfo/s1600-h/lleg5.jpg"></a><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuFqyYdQUTI/AAAAAAAAASU/oqUOaie6dv0/s1600-h/lleg4.jpg"></a><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuFqpIdQUSI/AAAAAAAAASM/VDWiE_oPMyk/s1600-h/lleg3.jpg"></a><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuFqfYdQURI/AAAAAAAAASE/AyQdX5SzkXI/s1600-h/lleg2.jpg"></a><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuFqWYdQUQI/AAAAAAAAAR8/zgyM1h-8Mmw/s1600-h/lleg1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107480385169674498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuFqWYdQUQI/AAAAAAAAAR8/zgyM1h-8Mmw/s400/lleg1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-3938701616295270816?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-31829461978094574612007-09-04T18:52:00.000-07:002009-03-13T17:37:44.274-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuRCS4dQUYI/AAAAAAAAATE/jFuujcRXg1s/s1600-h/IMG_0035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108280769505153410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuRCS4dQUYI/AAAAAAAAATE/jFuujcRXg1s/s400/IMG_0035.jpg" border="0" /></a> Con Osmel, a dos días de venir para Cuba, en el Hotel El Conde de Caracas</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-3182946197809457461?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-40283833104429750162007-09-01T22:03:00.000-07:002007-10-19T08:12:04.728-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RxjJIj61qkI/AAAAAAAAAU0/tBUK9IF9t2E/s1600-h/Imagen158.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123065725052103234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RxjJIj61qkI/AAAAAAAAAU0/tBUK9IF9t2E/s400/Imagen158.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RxjJAT61qjI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HhQq7x3X13k/s1600-h/Imagen156.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123065583318182450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RxjJAT61qjI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HhQq7x3X13k/s400/Imagen156.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105468858711429362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtpE4IdQUPI/AAAAAAAAARs/0fPYg1VVNFM/s400/yoenis+refi2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"> <span style="color:#330000;">Con el traje de combate, en plena industria petrolera venezolana<br /><br /></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtpEp4dQUOI/AAAAAAAAARk/jkWFmzdi2Fo/s1600-h/yoenis+refi1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105468613898293474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtpEp4dQUOI/AAAAAAAAARk/jkWFmzdi2Fo/s400/yoenis+refi1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-4028383310442975016?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-52337717853457358562007-08-28T06:58:00.001-07:002007-08-28T07:03:15.001-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQqm4dQUNI/AAAAAAAAARU/SJPtXlhJ8wI/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103751125196099794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQqm4dQUNI/AAAAAAAAARU/SJPtXlhJ8wI/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#330000;">Con mi hermanita, Manolo y el Fakir en Valencia, el mismo día que compramos la PC.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-5233771785345735856?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-2912577987456727452007-08-27T16:17:00.000-07:002009-03-13T17:38:55.702-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQXKodQUMI/AAAAAAAAARE/bUAYFBatICc/s1600-h/DSC00029n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103729749143867586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQXKodQUMI/AAAAAAAAARE/bUAYFBatICc/s400/DSC00029n.jpg" border="0" /></a> No se acababa la diversión...<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQW1YdQULI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/RIyMLPiDXgw/s1600-h/DSC00022n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103729384071647410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQW1YdQULI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/RIyMLPiDXgw/s400/DSC00022n.jpg" border="0" /></a> Esto se llama el Baile de Morón...<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQWWodQUKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kmxr1liFlOs/s1600-h/DSC00006n.jpg"></a> Acá el ron vale como dos pesos cubanos....se imaginarán el daño que le hicimos, ¿no?<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQTBIdQUJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/d7v95AG6tXQ/s1600-h/DSC00060.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103725187888599186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQTBIdQUJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/d7v95AG6tXQ/s400/DSC00060.JPG" border="0" /></a> Los mismos de siempre, la guerrilla de "El Palito"<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQSF4dQUII/AAAAAAAAAQg/sfLt847hzVo/s1600-h/DSC00041.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103724169981350018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQSF4dQUII/AAAAAAAAAQg/sfLt847hzVo/s400/DSC00041.JPG" border="0" /></a>Hágase la cerveza, que aquí hay cubanos para tomar...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQRuYdQUHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/qm9PWtpKRLI/s1600-h/DSC00031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103723766254424178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQRuYdQUHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/qm9PWtpKRLI/s400/DSC00031.JPG" border="0" /></a>Tradicionalmente, estar bajo el humo de una parrillada es un buen recuerdo...<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQROodQUGI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lq4xWl6PBrg/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103723220793577570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RtQROodQUGI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lq4xWl6PBrg/s400/DSC00014.JPG" border="0" /></a>El que venga a Venezuela y no tome "Light", realmente no vino a Venezuela...</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-291257798745672745?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-67208192636428885372007-08-15T18:33:00.000-07:002007-08-15T18:44:19.186-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RsOqVodQUCI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/X7bGAL2tPfE/s1600-h/manolo4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099106491727630370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RsOqVodQUCI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/X7bGAL2tPfE/s400/manolo4.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#330000;">Con Sandy, dramatizando un dúo de guajiros...<br /></span><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RsOqOodQUBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/yBgYA_6rdbI/s1600-h/manolo3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099106371468546066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RsOqOodQUBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/yBgYA_6rdbI/s400/manolo3.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#330000;">En la escalera del Hotel Excellence, muestro home por meses.</span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RsOqF4dQUAI/AAAAAAAAAPA/nWBXM007JAc/s1600-h/manolo2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099106221144690690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RsOqF4dQUAI/AAAAAAAAAPA/nWBXM007JAc/s400/manolo2.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#330000;">Los superintendentes del Departamento de la Especialidad<br /></span><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RsOp3YdQT_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/eaNB-J75Nws/s1600-h/manolo1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099105972036587506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RsOp3YdQT_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/eaNB-J75Nws/s400/manolo1.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#330000;">Inicio del cumpleaños de Manolo. De izquierda a derecha: Anelis, Chamakito, Yaria, Alden, Jorge, Alleyne, Alexey, Osmel, Manolo, Yo, Morón y Lago (sentado). A la derecha la torta y tragos del ron Santa Teresa (bebida por excelencia del pikete acá).</span> </div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-6720819263642888537?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-41465581662404974632007-08-12T16:16:00.001-07:002007-08-12T16:28:53.601-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Rr-WDfDOMEI/AAAAAAAAAMo/o9umKA1MoLw/s1600-h/100_0121.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097958289825476674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Rr-WDfDOMEI/AAAAAAAAAMo/o9umKA1MoLw/s400/100_0121.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#330033;"> De izquierda a derecha, vestidos de guerrilleros y de cubanos: Alden, Chamakito, Sandy, Yo, Alleyne, Jorge y Osmel. No significan que todos tienen pullover del CHE GUEVARA, ya saben quien es el dueño. Al fin cumplí el sueño de tener uno para cada día de la semana.</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-4146558166240497463?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-79641020747416163232007-08-01T14:33:00.000-07:002007-08-01T14:42:06.723-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD9EvDOLsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BxOIgIoEQzQ/s1600-h/IMAG0031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093849436347313858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD9EvDOLsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BxOIgIoEQzQ/s400/IMAG0031.JPG" border="0" /></a> Mis alumnos en en primer curso en la UCI. De izquierda a derecha: Carlitos, Cinolkis, Yo, Greisy, Pepe y Diosbel.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD85vDOLrI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bxM_gryZkjc/s1600-h/IMAG0003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093849247368752818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD85vDOLrI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bxM_gryZkjc/s400/IMAG0003.JPG" border="0" /></a>Yordanis y Zenel en la Facultad 4<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD8l_DOLqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dD-BnA7Onis/s1600-h/IMAG0002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093848908066336418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD8l_DOLqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dD-BnA7Onis/s400/IMAG0002.JPG" border="0" /></a>Piketón del laboratorio donde hacíamos la tesis. Fanáticos a jugar Medalla. De izquierda a derecha: Donelkis, Ricardo, Marlon, Manolo, Dasiel, Peluchita. Sentados: Daniel, Geo, Corzo, Eydel y yo.</div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-7964102074741616323?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-44654139062056312142007-08-01T14:16:00.001-07:002007-09-10T21:59:16.726-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuYfs4dQUcI/AAAAAAAAATs/rAUrpp23hiY/s1600-h/IMAG0019.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108805683228201410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuYfs4dQUcI/AAAAAAAAATs/rAUrpp23hiY/s400/IMAG0019.JPG" border="0" /></a> En las "Bolas con que jugaba Hércules" con el pikete de la historia<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108805481364738482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuYfhIdQUbI/AAAAAAAAATk/hedGWmCj5lE/s400/IMAG0008.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108804987443499426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuYfEYdQUaI/AAAAAAAAATc/4dh47Mw6UGg/s400/IMAG0005.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108804807054872978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RuYe54dQUZI/AAAAAAAAATU/zpMT_C1EGVY/s400/IMAG0004.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093846794942426770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD6q_DOLpI/AAAAAAAAAIU/5wJ2FiDYFok/s400/DSC02298.JPG" border="0" /> <div><div><div align="center"> El día del estudiante, en la actividad que nos hicieron los profes de la UHO<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD6fvDOLoI/AAAAAAAAAIM/whnP9F54BhI/s1600-h/holg1+4to,+dia+estud.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093846601668898434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD6fvDOLoI/AAAAAAAAAIM/whnP9F54BhI/s400/holg1+4to,+dia+estud.jpg" border="0" /></a>Tremendo piketón, los últimos que quedábamos luego de la entrada a a Universidad.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD6OPDOLnI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2o4fa-Fs5fU/s1600-h/holg+3er.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093846301021187698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD6OPDOLnI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2o4fa-Fs5fU/s400/holg+3er.jpg" border="0" /></a>En 3er año frente a la facultad<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD5xPDOLmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/1kXyJZ1bnug/s1600-h/holg+4to,+dia+estudiante.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093845802804981346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD5xPDOLmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/1kXyJZ1bnug/s400/holg+4to,+dia+estudiante.jpg" border="0" /></a>El día del estudiante, en 4to año, este pikete era de Granma completo, excepto la negrita del frente, que se coló ... le gusta más la cámara que el agua.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD5EvDOLlI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-149oAKezVE/s1600-h/holg1+1er.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093845038300802642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrD5EvDOLlI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-149oAKezVE/s400/holg1+1er.jpg" border="0" /></a> Increíblemente, esta foto fue de cuando estábamos en 1er año de la Universidad<br /><object width="380" height="360" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bf6e4befc9d5f843" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf6e4befc9d5f843%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897777%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A62075B03EFEE3B2BFCE1D037A4715723CE0D71.184EBCA004739F7A77CF286A5AC2D2B21D984F2D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf6e4befc9d5f843%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNeKmM7MRsQUV2edMkaq5t35nHDc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="380" height="360" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf6e4befc9d5f843%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329897777%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A62075B03EFEE3B2BFCE1D037A4715723CE0D71.184EBCA004739F7A77CF286A5AC2D2B21D984F2D%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf6e4befc9d5f843%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNeKmM7MRsQUV2edMkaq5t35nHDc&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></div><p align="center">Video de la Coreografía de Reggaee con el Cuja<br /><br /></p></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-4465413906205631214?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-6004700536024557312007-07-31T10:55:00.000-07:002007-08-01T13:15:16.294-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Rq-DjE_aOZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/rHURjrjiQcA/s1600-h/pikete+en+VNZ.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093434342237682066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Rq-DjE_aOZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/rHURjrjiQcA/s400/pikete+en+VNZ.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#003300;">Pikete de trabajo del proyecto PDVSA, en el Hotel Anauco, Caracas. De derecha a izquierda: El Chamakito, Jorge Infante, Alden, Maikel Arcia, Osmel, Alleyne y Yo, el tipo de atrás ni sé quien es, pero por el pelo se parece al Zombi del hotel El Conde, donde ibamos a dormir.</span><br /><br />Y como dice el Don:<br /><br /><em>Aunque digan que soy,<br />un guajirito adonde voy<br />le doy gracias a Dios...<br />en Venezuela es donde estoy.</em><br /><br /><marquee behavior="alternate"> <strong>YOENIS</strong> </marquee><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-600470053602455731?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-90752792318855381352007-07-12T15:14:00.000-07:002007-08-15T18:54:45.505-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RruikvDOL1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/asYMW-qJehs/s1600-h/Trinos+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096846155288817490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RruikvDOL1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/asYMW-qJehs/s400/Trinos+3.jpg" border="0" /></a> El Trino, calvo como Roberto Carlos, haciendo un esfuerzo para no sacar la barriga que ha echao<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrugOfDOL0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/M6OLhwS4rLM/s1600-h/Trinos+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096843574013472578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrugOfDOL0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/M6OLhwS4rLM/s400/Trinos+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Los Trinos bailando "Un montón de estrellas" en la sala de la casa de Polo Montañez.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrufhfDOLzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xmh7tc6JTRU/s1600-h/Trinos+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096842800919359282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrufhfDOLzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xmh7tc6JTRU/s400/Trinos+1.jpg" border="0" /></a> Los Trinos en La Casa de Polo (2)<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpapxlVgH_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FE3T7p7MHvM/s1600-h/Imagen+044.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086439498462535666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpapxlVgH_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FE3T7p7MHvM/s400/Imagen+044.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpaoplVgH9I/AAAAAAAAAHE/RTxeC7yZPdo/s1600-h/Imagen+080.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086438261511954386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpaoplVgH9I/AAAAAAAAAHE/RTxeC7yZPdo/s400/Imagen+080.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#333300;">Pikete de Manzanillo, Trinos, Helga y otro que no sabemos quién es<br /><br /></span></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Rpaoe1VgH8I/AAAAAAAAAG8/wPq9euvPrK8/s1600-h/trabajovol1+045.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086438076828360642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Rpaoe1VgH8I/AAAAAAAAAG8/wPq9euvPrK8/s400/trabajovol1+045.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#660000;">Trino...qué clase tipo más gordooooo!!!! </span></strong></div>Fijarse en la tierra roja, el Trino está enamorao de verdad, porque pa dejar La Ciudad de la Liseta, hay que estarlo... </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-9075279231885538135?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-32216577544992582692007-07-08T13:11:00.000-07:002007-08-01T14:53:37.054-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrEAqfDOLxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/db5g1uJY5vk/s1600-h/piscina.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093853383422258962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RrEAqfDOLxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/db5g1uJY5vk/s400/piscina.jpg" border="0" /></a> En la piscina de la Casa de Los Combatientes, en actividad de la Facultad 4<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpFHJSEobCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Jc-ZYSgG5ac/s1600-h/IMAG0230.JPG"></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpFGvyEobBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/f0CC1nFFNcY/s1600-h/IMAG0253.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084923240986995730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpFGvyEobBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/f0CC1nFFNcY/s400/IMAG0253.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#663300;">Pedro Palau y Raydel</span></strong></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpFFYiEobAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/LkNjxeT7YLA/s1600-h/IMAG0209.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084921742043409410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpFFYiEobAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/LkNjxeT7YLA/s400/IMAG0209.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>El el Campismo "Narigón" en viaje con mis alumnos. El Gordo a la derecha y a la izquierda Julio, en la pista de baile luego de bajar par de botellas de ron.</strong></span><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-3221657754499258269?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-15758920706542916592007-07-08T13:06:00.000-07:002007-07-08T13:10:56.126-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpFD7SEoa_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/x94j7ZgcCBA/s1600-h/PHTO0180.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084920140020607986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RpFD7SEoa_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/x94j7ZgcCBA/s400/PHTO0180.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#990000;">En Macumba en el mes de Junio de 2007, la foto salió borrosa pues el personaje que la tiró estaba bajos los efectos de Bucanero.SA</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-1575892070654291659?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-6416189885148250502007-03-24T17:07:00.000-07:002007-07-31T12:00:12.565-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgW9kqRx1fI/AAAAAAAAADc/zXXtlet_kjE/s1600-h/foto7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045647395060307442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgW9kqRx1fI/AAAAAAAAADc/zXXtlet_kjE/s400/foto7.jpg" border="0" /></a> En la graduación como Ingenieros Informáticos en la UHO. De izquierda a derecha: Yurito, El Yubi, Yo, Eliurkis y César.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgW9Y6Rx1eI/AAAAAAAAADU/aXz49PzdWTo/s1600-h/foto13.jpg"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045647193196844514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgW9Y6Rx1eI/AAAAAAAAADU/aXz49PzdWTo/s400/foto13.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-641618988514825050?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-41965312146235955582007-03-24T17:01:00.000-07:002007-08-19T19:29:00.450-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045645483799860690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="267" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgW71aRx1dI/AAAAAAAAADM/4LBmj9lpxW0/s400/foto22.jpg" width="442" border="0" /> No hay uno gordo... y en esos momentos de la foto, teníamos tremenda hambre.<br />UHO, sinónimo de eso y mucho más.<br />4to año, Fiesta por el Día del Educador, nos quedaba todavía media piscina de potaje (según el gordo del edificio del frente).<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">VIDEO DE LA COREOGRAFIA</span> "RUEDA REGGAEE</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">"<br /></span></strong><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wh0dKuS8mIE" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-4196531214623595558?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-18702628023589483122007-03-24T16:56:00.000-07:002007-03-24T17:00:30.454-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgW61qRx1cI/AAAAAAAAADE/i-PgEbSyb_s/s1600-h/foto17.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045644388583200194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgW61qRx1cI/AAAAAAAAADE/i-PgEbSyb_s/s400/foto17.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong>Háblese de fetecún y ya se han dicho estos personajes: El Dennys y el Javico. El más chiquito es maestro, negociante y tomador y el otro no le tiene miedo a la corriente y cuando uno cree que lo embarcó, aparece...</strong><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-1870262802358948312?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-35657585078834589012007-03-24T16:35:00.000-07:002007-03-24T16:49:26.320-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgW2CKRx1VI/AAAAAAAAACM/NLK7CQ2Qj5A/s1600-h/foto27.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045639105773426002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgW2CKRx1VI/AAAAAAAAACM/NLK7CQ2Qj5A/s400/foto27.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#cc0000;"> <strong>Qué clase wara...De Cujabo a la Habana...compañeros de tesis, de cuarto, de trabajo y del Medalla.</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Foto tomada en La CUJAE en junio del 2006, faltando unos días para discutir la tesis.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Ese negro mira que dio trabajo para levantarse a trabajar...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-3565758507883458901?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-52751167574855689202007-03-21T21:01:00.000-07:002007-03-21T21:10:42.372-07:00<strong><span style="color:#660000;">Con 4o kilos, a las 5 de la tarde y un jueves en la UHO, no había mejor sitio que visitar que fuera el ¨Eitín¨ (a dos por persona y velando los asientos vacíos).</span></strong><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044594848899912946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgIASaRx1PI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-PxPENy7x8/s400/IMAG0024.JPG" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044595162432525570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RgIAkqRx1QI/AAAAAAAAABo/6FwmxWT4wpE/s400/IMAG0029.JPG" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#660000;">De inquierda a derecha: Yo, el Chamakito, Mando, El Gordo, El Yubi y Cuja (agachado).</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#660000;">Cuando eso ya éramos Ingenieros...y al otro día nos daban el título.</span></strong><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-5275116757485568920?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-55859329728775784982007-03-14T09:29:00.000-07:002007-03-24T17:06:45.522-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RfglLhE1TRI/AAAAAAAAABY/9R8WGzR87bY/s1600-h/P7070196.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041820662628699410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/RfglLhE1TRI/AAAAAAAAABY/9R8WGzR87bY/s400/P7070196.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#009900;">He aquí par de Ingenieros en Telecomunicaciones, parece mentira por el parecido, pero llevamos la misma sangre.</span> </strong><div><div><p><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>No se imaginan a los Trinos en plenos carnavales manzanilleros, a base de comida y malecón.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>El de la derecha tiene la boca grande, es de raza y muerde...</strong></span></p><p></p></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-5585932972877578498?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-901191425968014374.post-34968593609596630332007-03-01T21:57:00.000-08:002007-03-24T16:48:21.404-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Ree9WLxn2MI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-ci46hv_AYw/s1600-h/HPIM0672.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037202897052883138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="Clase pikete..." src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9jI7iKu4OY/Ree9WLxn2MI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-ci46hv_AYw/s320/HPIM0672.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;">Tremendo pikete..</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;">De izquierda a derecha y de arriba abajo: César, Chamakito, Elián, Julio César, Yuri, Yo, Yubi, Mabel, Dayana, Mandy, Katia, Renier y Yunaisy.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;">En la fiesta luego del claustro de profesores de la UCI en el primer semestre del curso 2006-2007.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/901191425968014374-3496859360959663033?l=yoenispeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>El que sueñanoreply@blogger.com0