castafiore

14.6.07

As miñas visitas





Versión en inglés _ Versión en galego

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  • At 7:51 p. m., Blogger Xoán said…

    Ola Lucía, non borres esta entrada antes de falarmos. A ver se podemos mellorar a aparencia das imaxes. Vai pensando un texto para comentar os resultados dos contadores.

     
  • At 11:44 a. m., Blogger Lucía said…

    Aínda que o meu profesor Xoán pensaba que o blogue de inglés ía ter máis visitas eu esperaba o contrario, e tiven razón, porque a xente que me coñece visita o de galego, que é un idioma que comprenden mellor que o inglés.
    Espero que vos gustara o meu blog durante este curso, un saúdo!

     
  • At 3:31 p. m., Blogger Coral said…

    ola wapa no se si accedes mucho a tu blog pero por si akso...dcirte q t exo muxo d- y q tngo ganas d vert espro q t lo stes pasando muuy bien y q no kmbies nunk xq ers dpm!!!muxos bks tk1mnton

     
  • At 11:28 a. m., Blogger Lucía said…

    ayyy coral!!
    que linda eres^^
    yo tambien te echo mucho de menos!
    a ver cuando nos vemos^^
    tq cielooo!!

     
  • At 12:43 p. m., Blogger mipe said…

    Grazas por pasarte, polo dagora non temos moito feito pero, prometemos menos e peor.
    Grazas.

     
  • At 9:59 a. m., Blogger Coral said…

    hola wapa! q tal? yo ando en clase dando x culo!! q va es broma, la verdad sq aqi no digo paridas xq pa eso ya esta emy pero buf! os exo muxo dmenos no es q no m gust lo que hago pero si llego a saber q iba a estar así en clase hacía bachillerato xq solo hablo con emy dono y adrián (el rápido) jaja! es un asco pero wno podía ser peor aunq lo dudo. wno wpa no se q mas dcirt q tkm vale y q no cambies nunca q eres dpm!! y eso q exo d menos nuestras paridas en clase!!bks.

     
  • At 3:00 p. m., Anonymous Anónimo said…

    "as miñas visitas"
    no podía faltar a esta peculiar sala de visitas jaja, asi que desde coruña, tienes ua nueva visita a tu blog
    me ha encantado esta genialidad que has hecho, te habran puesto un 10 en gallego por esto no? jej
    jo, se me hizo estraño leerlo, no se porq ,siempre desde el lado muy positivo,del laodo de la alegria debe ser porq me gustan los blogs(que no los fotoblogs) y nunca hice uno, o porq te admiro, o pro ambas cosas, hacen especial un blog como este, no se, me gusta
    ya ta bien por hoy, te animo a que vuelvas a hacer una nueva entrad
    tquiero

     
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