<?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-7752814</id><updated>2012-02-04T11:32:39.966+01:00</updated><category term='UNIX'/><category term='sarcasm'/><category term='performance'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='ACM'/><category term='renice'/><category term='Linux'/><category term='programming'/><title type='text'>Oscar Medina Duarte</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.medina-web.com/"&gt;http://www.medina-web.com&lt;/a&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-1376203194205144444</id><published>2012-02-04T11:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T11:32:39.973+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UNIX'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ACM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarcasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='programming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Homeopathic remedy to speed up processes</title><summary type='text'>Homeopathic escalation of priority (It will work if you believe it):Let's say you're at the ACM international programming contest, and you forgot how to write an efficient factorization algorithm, so the best thing you can do to crack the code is to brute force search the solution, so to make it fast enough and earn the flag, you include the following instructions to the jury:user@machine: /home/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/1376203194205144444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=1376203194205144444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/1376203194205144444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/1376203194205144444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2012/02/homeopathic-remedy-to-speed-up.html' title='Homeopathic remedy to speed up processes'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-6966179289533812903</id><published>2011-06-28T00:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T00:29:52.867+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Away for a while</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, still for a while. BRB ETA 0000.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/6966179289533812903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=6966179289533812903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/6966179289533812903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/6966179289533812903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2011/06/away-for-while.html' title='Away for a while'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-5358150632812427996</id><published>2010-02-03T17:28:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:20:28.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Was war das, bitte?</title><summary type='text'>Running from meeting to meeting and tracing requirements from three different persons for the delivery of one of several projects, most of them with unrealistic deadlines. Listening to the stressed (and some times hatred) comments from my nearest and dearest Mitarbeiters. Just the usual stuff, not a particularly hard day, but it is time to take the subway home.I like to pay attention to my </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.freehugscampaign.org/' title='Was war das, bitte?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/5358150632812427996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=5358150632812427996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/5358150632812427996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/5358150632812427996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2010/02/was-war-das-bitte.html' title='Was war das, bitte?'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-4444872834227251802</id><published>2009-11-17T21:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T12:56:52.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Giovanni 2.0</title><summary type='text'>Giovanni 2.0The making of...&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;  &amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;Your browser does not support iframes.&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/4444872834227251802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=4444872834227251802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/4444872834227251802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/4444872834227251802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2009/11/giovanni-20.html' title='Giovanni 2.0'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-9067191509902748946</id><published>2009-10-08T02:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T03:29:30.643+02:00</updated><title type='text'>no street to boredom...</title><summary type='text'>I can't even remember when was the last time I was at home, whenever that was, wherever that was. Rattlesnakes in my boots make no fun, no fun at all. Un-personal TV at the un-personal hotel of weird city in a weird street on a strange country. Then another empty room, with that nice music on the CD player fixed at the side table. One day, two days, a week, two weeks, and that vary same ugly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/9067191509902748946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=9067191509902748946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/9067191509902748946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/9067191509902748946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-cant-even-remember-when-was-last-time.html' title='no street to boredom...'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-3391936649092070479</id><published>2009-09-11T17:33:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:49:57.219+02:00</updated><title type='text'>sin preocupaciones</title><summary type='text'>Que dios me libre de Harry Potter y de la cultura popular. En algún lugar leí o escuche que para ser artista o escritor hay que tener la mente perturbada.Malditos esnob.Quisiera un día escribir y tener quien me lea. Muchos leemos para proyectarnos, leemos sobre aventuras, sobre sexo, sobre fantasías y sobre Harry Potter.Maldita cultura.A veces me comparo con mis lecturas, y veo que mi vida es más</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/3391936649092070479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=3391936649092070479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/3391936649092070479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/3391936649092070479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2009/09/sin-preocupaciones.html' title='sin preocupaciones'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-1904861161376451858</id><published>2008-02-08T02:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T02:49:35.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Viva La Muerte!</title><summary type='text'>Hace unos días visité una exposición de artistas latinoamericanos intitulada ¡Viva la Muerte!¡Que bonito es un entierro! ¡Que viva la muerte! La muerte y su culto nos mantiene vivos, creo que todos la experimentamos de manera distinta, pero al final, lo que nos mantiene unidos es el efecto re-afirmante de no estar muertos.De tu arte a mi arte prefiero la muerte.Hace una semana soñé que moría en </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/1904861161376451858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=1904861161376451858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/1904861161376451858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/1904861161376451858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2008/02/viva-la-muerte.html' title='¡Viva La Muerte!'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-1256177405189906029</id><published>2007-10-09T22:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T23:54:10.552+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spare time</title><summary type='text'>It has been like four months now since I had a responsibility for the last time. The previous two long years I had enough to care about for like 25 hours a day, survival in a foreign university, learning a new language as a strategy to survive to the academic load, some research, some work, another language, expressing myself and pretending to be a happy customer of the nearest shopping </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/1256177405189906029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=1256177405189906029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/1256177405189906029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/1256177405189906029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2007/10/spare-time.html' title='Spare time'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-7564362005917180091</id><published>2007-09-13T23:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T03:34:04.478+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Slavery</title><summary type='text'>Did you know that according to the bible,  it is not only acceptable to buy and sell human beings, but it is also free of any economic laws like inflation. Acoording to the Exodus 21:32 the price of a human being is 30 shekels of silver, that is something around .33 kg of silver, is more or less $132 USD (September 2007). No comment on this one...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/7564362005917180091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=7564362005917180091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/7564362005917180091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/7564362005917180091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2007/09/slavery.html' title='Slavery'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-114216719997994654</id><published>2006-03-12T13:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T13:39:59.990+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Espantapájaros</title><summary type='text'>No se me importa un pito que las mujerestengan los senos como magnolias o como pasas de higo;un cutis de durazno o de papel de lija.Le doy una importancia igual a cero,al hecho de que amanezcan con un aliento afrodisíacoo con un aliento insecticida.Soy perfectamente capaz de soportarlesuna nariz que sacaría el primer premioen una exposición de zanahorias;¡pero eso sí! -y en esto soy irreductible-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/114216719997994654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=114216719997994654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/114216719997994654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/114216719997994654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2006/03/espantapjaros.html' title='Espantapájaros'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-114275998321870390</id><published>2006-03-09T17:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:07:34.859+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sueño Marzo 9, 2006Estoy en una clase de francés con los otros ERASMUS MUNDUS, llegan más estudiantes y el ambiente se torna más como de ligue.Me ligo a la maestra y ella se muestra nerviosa pero interesada...Me encuentro en la calle, me encuentro un belga amigo mio deslizandose en una especie de monopatín miniatura, el se ca y yo tomo el patín y escapo, cruzo por un puente colgante sobre un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/114275998321870390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=114275998321870390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/114275998321870390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/114275998321870390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2006/03/sueo-marzo-9-2006-estoy-en-una-clase.html' title=''/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-113487390958058667</id><published>2005-12-18T03:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T03:45:09.580+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Venus atrapa moscares</title><summary type='text'>Corazón de lirio blanco con ombligo de manzanilla. Ojitos tristones y negros como consiencia de carnicero (Quién escribio esto?). Esponjoso pubis terminado en mermelada fresca de frutas raras.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/113487390958058667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=113487390958058667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/113487390958058667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/113487390958058667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2005/12/venus-atrapa-moscares.html' title='Venus atrapa moscares'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-113487328973325170</id><published>2005-12-18T03:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T03:34:49.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desde arriba*</title><summary type='text'>Subí como cada noche a la cima de la torre mas alta para mirar con desprecio al resto de mortales mientras caen hacia la simpleza de su vida que se desprende de sus apestosas carnas y debiles huesos al ritmo despreciable del malhumorado tiempo, mi amigo imaginario, mi aliado conta la inmundez temporal, pero siempre el precursos de mi duelo.* Lease desde lo alto de una iglesia gótica.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/113487328973325170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=113487328973325170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/113487328973325170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/113487328973325170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2005/12/desde-arriba.html' title='Desde arriba*'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-113137546313574758</id><published>2005-11-01T06:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T15:57:43.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elada (... nocturna)</title><summary type='text'>Helada laluna que no se vefriala noche que no nos deja verHelada lacarne que has de cubriry en un suspiro dejarle morir.Helada que vida tedara cuandoal fin la puedas tomar,amor eterno a cambio de su muertey muerte a cambio de tu fe!Helada que tesigue en la soledadsoledad que te enamora sin matar.Helada que en el frio la vida te da.Helada que su centro de fuego llenaraa cambio de tu eterna </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/113137546313574758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=113137546313574758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/113137546313574758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/113137546313574758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2005/10/elada-nocturna.html' title='Elada (... nocturna)'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-112105597615390280</id><published>2005-07-11T06:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T06:26:16.160+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De blanco (entrega 0)</title><summary type='text'>            &lt;!--   @page { size: 8.27in 11.69in; margin: 0.79in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&gt;    Día 0 (Intro)  Iba camino al país de las cositas peludas (CP), cuando un tal Amado se cruzo formando un camino alternativo el cual yo ya no recordaba, pero lo mejor de todo es que decidí no tomar ese camino, así que seguí por un instante el camino hacia la tierra de las CP cuando una pila de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/112105597615390280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=112105597615390280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/112105597615390280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/112105597615390280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2005/07/de-blanco-entrega-0.html' title='De blanco (entrega 0)'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-111076993024396402</id><published>2005-03-14T03:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:06:54.219+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesario numero 5</title><summary type='text'>Semanas duras son las que han precedido este angustioso estado de animo, creado por estres, inseguridades, complejos y necesidades por saldarse de la cuenta de uno (osea yo), en lo que pudiese ser un romantico modelo de quinto mes aniversario, triste claro, pero por el otro lado no tanto.Ahora ella esta lavando su cuerpo, en agua tibia, con jabon, pensando o sintiendo quien sabe que que la hace </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/111076993024396402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=111076993024396402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/111076993024396402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/111076993024396402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2005/03/mesario-numero-5.html' title='Mesario numero 5'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-110090810516586933</id><published>2004-10-25T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T00:49:21.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Col.laboració (Por Oriana Melendez)</title><summary type='text'>   	 	 	 	 	 	 	 	 	&lt;!-- 		@page { size: 8.27in 11.69in; margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify } 	--&gt; 	  Don Goyo y la mujer dormida reciben al sol que se postra ante ellos, cayendo suavemente en la brisa de Octubre. Entre los agujeros de las calles se esconden las tristezas de días pasados y un poco de agua con sabor a lágrimas de corazón contrariado. La banqueta de la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/110090810516586933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=110090810516586933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/110090810516586933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/110090810516586933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2004/10/collaboraci-por-oriana-melendez.html' title='Col.laboració (Por Oriana Melendez)'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-109855412019228736</id><published>2004-10-23T20:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:30:55.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desde la tierra suspendida en las nubes</title><summary type='text'>Era una vez mas de manana en la tierra de nunca ME IMAGINE (formal de la segunda persona), volaba por encima de los edificios azules colocados sobre el suelo con la gracia de cualquier arquitecto que se cree con derecho de haberse graduado de alguna buena universidad, observando con calma a mi creador, caminando de la mano y con una sonriza tipica a lado de la ella desconocida. Cuando ellos dos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/109855412019228736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=109855412019228736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109855412019228736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109855412019228736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2004/10/desde-la-tierra-suspendida-en-las.html' title='Desde la tierra suspendida en las nubes'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-109124407463975189</id><published>2004-07-31T05:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T05:21:14.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Glosario (entrega 1)</title><summary type='text'>Introducción Este es un mi propio glosario de terminos que han surgido en mal viajes de hace algun tiempo, relacionados con muchas cosas, un tanto surrealista. Presentado de forma cronologica.Automomificacion.- Accion y efecto de momificar el propio cuerpo.Goluminoides.- Minusculos seres etereos, similares a las hadas, que habitan los recobecos de los centros academicos.Masturbificar.- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/109124407463975189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=109124407463975189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109124407463975189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109124407463975189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2004/07/glosario-entrega-1.html' title='Glosario (entrega 1)'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-109084999461066374</id><published>2004-07-26T15:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T15:53:14.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MV #2</title><summary type='text'>Manifiesto  		Ok, ahora no hay urgencia, ni tampoco un manifiesto...  		Hay una emergencia, algo pasa en pitufilandia, la mitad de los manuscritos 		en hoja de platano se han perdido o se los han fumado en el trebol purpura... 		  		Si alguien conoce a aquel con el poder de regresar la tranquilidad a pitufilanda, por favor envieme un mensaje. 		 ... en Pitufilandia  		La catastrofe comenzo con </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/109084999461066374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=109084999461066374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109084999461066374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109084999461066374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2004/07/mv-2.html' title='MV #2'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-109084986548679740</id><published>2003-10-11T09:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T02:26:19.526+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MV #1</title><summary type='text'>Manifiesto Chales... ahora si que me agarro la urgencia, nunca he sabido que poner en una pagina inicial asi que cuando me vi (una vez mas) en la necesidad, en vez de escribir un choro mariador como los que suelo hacer cuando alguna de mis novi... cuando me siento solo y triste, pues bueno decidi escribir uno de esos que uno pone cuando no anda tan "malvibroso" como EC, en especial despues de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/109084986548679740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=109084986548679740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109084986548679740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109084986548679740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/2003/10/mv-1.html' title='MV #1'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-109855513477227567</id><published>1999-03-17T20:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T20:12:14.773+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspírame!!! Invierno '99</title><summary type='text'>Musa infinita    que inspiras a las estrellas  permite mi cercanía eterna  permite mi pasión sin palabras  que el silencio se apodere de mi alma  silencio de morir y renacer  solo calla y déjame verte  más y más cerca  contemplar al par de diosas  que viven tras tus ojos  en el momento último antes de besarte  déjame perder el alma  en el infinito etéreo de tus ojos  que cual estrellas gemelas  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/109855513477227567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=109855513477227567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109855513477227567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109855513477227567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/1999/03/insprame-invierno-99.html' title='Inspírame!!! Invierno &apos;99'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752814.post-109855501828859474</id><published>1999-03-16T20:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T20:10:18.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Muerte en marzo 16, Invierno '99</title><summary type='text'>Fue en la esencia de la pasión  donde encontré una necesidad  la necesidad de respirar  el aire que tu respiras  El aire bendito que exhalas!  aire que cierra mis heridas  y cura mi enfermedad de no tenerte  pero nunca sanare....  No necesito sanar  mientras tu delicado aroma  fluya con toda sencillez  y se mezcle con mi alma deseosa de amarte..  ¡ que mis manos húmedas te busquen !  ¡Que se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/feeds/109855501828859474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752814&amp;postID=109855501828859474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109855501828859474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752814/posts/default/109855501828859474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frezh.blogspot.com/1999/03/muerte-en-marzo-16-invierno-99.html' title='Muerte en marzo 16, Invierno &apos;99'/><author><name>Oscar Medina Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05467144158651470174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4a9Ve4GPsm8/SMqdUGZ_rzI/AAAAAAAAAts/o7G9cxZq4HE/S220/me_cubic3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
