<?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-2056352638129134270</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:35:19.079Z</updated><category term='gigordo'/><category term='gigante'/><category term='andrea'/><category term='comer helado'/><category term='4 bebés riendo'/><category term='gordo'/><category term='Y'/><category term='bebé riendo'/><title type='text'>El mundo de lo absurdo</title><subtitle type='html'>Si has pensado alguna tontería, seguro que aquí está dicha (o se dirá, don't worry darling)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-5724665265905367107</id><published>2009-03-24T15:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:12:16.968Z</updated><title type='text'>Locas locas noticias semanales III</title><summary type='text'>El técnico del Figueirense castiga a un jugador a entrenar vestido de mujer  --&gt; DIARIO ASLas quejas más insólitas de los viajeros  --&gt; TURISMITO</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5724665265905367107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=5724665265905367107' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/5724665265905367107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/5724665265905367107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/locas-locas-noticias-semanales-iii.html' title='Locas locas noticias semanales III'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-1407793374220003096</id><published>2009-03-19T08:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T08:09:12.552Z</updated><title type='text'>El descuentazo</title><summary type='text'>  Visto en un LIDL de Dublín</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1407793374220003096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=1407793374220003096' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1407793374220003096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1407793374220003096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/el-descuentazo.html' title='El descuentazo'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NWzWcEjdNKU/ScH9jm2cQSI/AAAAAAAAABk/bufw37qqaz0/s72-c/140320091039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-3387752855009326131</id><published>2009-03-09T11:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:41:47.740Z</updated><title type='text'>Quién se los encontrara!</title><summary type='text'>Se olvida en el tranvía 44.000 euros!!  "No creo que haya una posibilidad de que recupere el dinero, pero, si alguien lo encuentra y me lo devuelve, por supuesto que tendrá una recompensa", prometió la mujer.  Será despistada, pero tonta, tonta, no lo es.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3387752855009326131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=3387752855009326131' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/3387752855009326131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/3387752855009326131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/quien-se-los-encontrara.html' title='Quién se los encontrara!'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-6358087887539077212</id><published>2009-03-03T12:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-03T12:44:31.078Z</updated><title type='text'>Miradas curiosas en el baño</title><summary type='text'>Visto en el bar PorterHouse de Dublín:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6358087887539077212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=6358087887539077212' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/6358087887539077212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/6358087887539077212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/miradas-curiosas-en-el-bano.html' title='Miradas curiosas en el baño'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NWzWcEjdNKU/Sa0l_MpWhMI/AAAAAAAAABc/4STQrHieThU/s72-c/150220091011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-1491446729501097786</id><published>2009-02-26T21:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:47:25.394Z</updated><title type='text'>Una de música absurda</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1491446729501097786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=1491446729501097786' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1491446729501097786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1491446729501097786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/una-de-musica-absurda.html' title='Una de música absurda'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-2770183047477383967</id><published>2009-02-25T12:11:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T12:13:58.768Z</updated><title type='text'>21 son 18</title><summary type='text'>Encontrado en el pub londinense "White Horse".Ya sabéis amigos, si tenéis menos de 21 años, tenéis que demostrar que tenéis más de 18.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2770183047477383967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=2770183047477383967' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2770183047477383967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2770183047477383967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/21-son-18.html' title='21 son 18'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NWzWcEjdNKU/SaU1nBpQl6I/AAAAAAAAABU/ieIVz3Qqxgo/s72-c/210220091018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-2141103804425637388</id><published>2009-02-17T13:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:21:06.486Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigordo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gordo'/><title type='text'>Gigordo</title><summary type='text'>Algo GIGORDO es algo gigante, y gordo.Un ejemplo de la arquitectura Gigórdica moderna lo podemos encontrar en frente de la estación de Atocha de Mandril:Columna gigórdica donde las haya oigan. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2141103804425637388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=2141103804425637388' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2141103804425637388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2141103804425637388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/gigordo.html' title='Gigordo'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NWzWcEjdNKU/SZrVrEBUKQI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZC-Q3cztm2A/s72-c/gigorda.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-8448604249605479127</id><published>2009-02-12T21:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:46:12.859Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 bebés riendo'/><title type='text'>¿Se puede ser más feliz?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8448604249605479127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=8448604249605479127' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/8448604249605479127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/8448604249605479127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-puede-ser-mas-feliz.html' title='¿Se puede ser más feliz?'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-2318652028301647083</id><published>2009-02-04T21:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:08:47.795Z</updated><title type='text'>Un bolichups por favor</title><summary type='text'>Esta tarde me aburría un rato, pero un rato largo.Luego de repente he visto un boli encima de la mesa que ahora me pertenece a mí, así que cambiamos la frase por encima de mi mesa. La pena es que el boli ya estaba allí, y podía pertenecer a cualquiera, incluso podría ser del que está a mi izquierda, pero imposible que el de la derecha sea su dueño. Sobre todo porque a la derecha no tengo a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2318652028301647083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=2318652028301647083' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2318652028301647083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2318652028301647083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/un-bolichups-por-favor.html' title='Un bolichups por favor'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-938526960367608523</id><published>2009-02-03T18:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:21:30.250Z</updated><title type='text'>¿Queréis un coche chafado?</title><summary type='text'>Pues ésta es vuestra oportunidad, en el siguiente link http://www.gumtree.ie/dublin/68/34169668.html podréis encontrar toda una ganga, menos de 3 años y un morro completamente chafado.Dodo un lujo.Eso sí, daos prisa porque el dueño necesita quitárselo de encima antes del jueves, quizá la fecha en la que los padres vuelven a casa...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/938526960367608523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=938526960367608523' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/938526960367608523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/938526960367608523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/quereis-un-coche-chafado.html' title='¿Queréis un coche chafado?'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-5101142729876917779</id><published>2009-02-02T20:23:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:53:22.141Z</updated><title type='text'>Regalo amigo invisible</title><summary type='text'>"Hola,tengo un amigo imaginario pero me estoy haciendo mayor para estas cosas.Se llama Pebbles y es muy majo (en todos los sentidos).Cuando cumplí 28 años me dijo que quería un nuevo amigo.Si alguien tiene una casa para Pebbles, ¿puede por favor llevárselo? Es que mi mujer se está volviendo loca. Tiene cosas increíbles por toda la casa esperando ser usadas.A Pebbles le va bien cualquiera que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5101142729876917779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=5101142729876917779' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/5101142729876917779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/5101142729876917779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/regalo-amigo-invisible.html' title='Regalo amigo invisible'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-6540106771166398150</id><published>2009-01-25T18:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:50:37.149Z</updated><title type='text'>Locas locas noticias semanales II</title><summary type='text'>EMBOTELLAN EL OLOR A PLAYA  --&gt; Diario MetroSIN SITIO PARA MORIRSE  --&gt; Ávila DigitalTEMPLO BUDISTA OFRECE MORIR Y RENACER PARA BLINDARSE CONTRA LA CRISIS ECONÓMICA  --&gt; Actualidad OrangeUN JAPONÉS DE 54 AÑOS SE TIÑE EL PELO PARA SUPLANTAR A SU HIJO DE 20 EN UN EXAMEN  --&gt; El PeriódicoUN HOMBRE BATE EL RÉCORD GUINESS TRAS HABLAR 124 HORAS SIN PARAR  --&gt; 20 Minutos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6540106771166398150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=6540106771166398150' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/6540106771166398150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/6540106771166398150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/locas-locas-noticias-semanales-ii.html' title='Locas locas noticias semanales II'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-2182331507381920644</id><published>2009-01-20T21:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:58:40.595Z</updated><title type='text'>Claro, no le dejaron comer el helado y ahora...</title><summary type='text'>... está cabreado</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2182331507381920644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=2182331507381920644' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2182331507381920644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2182331507381920644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/claro-no-le-dejaron-comer-el-helado-y.html' title='Claro, no le dejaron comer el helado y ahora...'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-1799825426292768182</id><published>2009-01-20T21:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:17:04.594Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bebé riendo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comer helado'/><title type='text'>¡Pero dejadle comer el helado!</title><summary type='text'>&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1799825426292768182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=1799825426292768182' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1799825426292768182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1799825426292768182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/pero-dejadle-comer-el-helado.html' title='¡Pero dejadle comer el helado!'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-6445636971429427664</id><published>2009-01-18T12:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T12:42:31.339Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoy se ha puesto enferma</title><summary type='text'>Y mira que se lo tengo dicho: "no cojas cosas que no son tuyaaas....".Pero ella nada, ala, a lo suyo. Y claro, luego pasa lo que pasa.Es que estas mujeres de hoy en día no son lo que eran antes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6445636971429427664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=6445636971429427664' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/6445636971429427664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/6445636971429427664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/hoy-se-ha-puesto-enferma.html' title='Hoy se ha puesto enferma'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-699285124334375242</id><published>2009-01-12T19:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:25:02.296Z</updated><title type='text'>Locas locas noticias semanales</title><summary type='text'>UNA WEB PARA EVITAR VESTIDOS REPETIDOS EN LAS FIESTAS POR LA ASUNCIÓN DE OBAMA--&gt; Yahoo noticias España LOS ESPÍAS LA PILLARON EN EL APRETÓN PERO GOOGLE ACTUÓ CON RAPIDEZ--&gt; El semanal digital EL PARTIEDO ENTRE EL RECREATIVO LINENSE Y EL SALADILLO ACABA CON 19 EXPULSADOS--&gt; Marca LA PREVISIÓN METEROLÓGICA PARA MAÑANA... ¡UN GATO!--&gt; 20 Minutos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/699285124334375242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=699285124334375242' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/699285124334375242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/699285124334375242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/locas-locas-noticias-semanales.html' title='Locas locas noticias semanales'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-3434892619029401359</id><published>2009-01-07T19:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:16:26.640Z</updated><title type='text'>¿Qué diablos es la mirra?</title><summary type='text'>¿Y por qué se la regalan a un recién nacido?¿No preferirías tú que te regalaran carbón a mirra?¿Se fuma?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3434892619029401359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=3434892619029401359' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/3434892619029401359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/3434892619029401359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/qu-diablos-es-la-mirra.html' title='¿Qué diablos es la mirra?'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-2567070251318917064</id><published>2009-01-02T23:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-02T23:28:12.515Z</updated><title type='text'>Tree Frog</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2567070251318917064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=2567070251318917064' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2567070251318917064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2567070251318917064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/tree-frog.html' title='Tree Frog'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-235758060869269219</id><published>2009-01-02T17:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:34:44.088Z</updated><title type='text'>Sweety tennis</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/235758060869269219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=235758060869269219' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/235758060869269219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/235758060869269219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/sweety-tennis.html' title='Sweety tennis'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-297679559002109033</id><published>2008-12-31T18:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:55:59.525Z</updated><title type='text'>Para todos... feliz año</title><summary type='text'>Para los feosPara los uaposPara los gordos... y los delgadosPara los solitariosPara los acompañadosPara todosFELIZ AÑO NUEVO!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/297679559002109033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=297679559002109033' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/297679559002109033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/297679559002109033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/para-todos-feliz-ao.html' title='Para todos... feliz año'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-836199476086164069</id><published>2008-12-26T14:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T14:27:12.149Z</updated><title type='text'>Absurdez o absurdeces</title><summary type='text'>Una absurdez tiene que venir sola...Una absurdez nunca puede ir acompañada, de hecho, si va acompañada no sería absurdez, sino absurdeces.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/836199476086164069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=836199476086164069' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/836199476086164069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/836199476086164069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/absurdez-o-absurdeces.html' title='Absurdez o absurdeces'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-7379350912753511192</id><published>2008-12-23T16:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-23T16:20:35.650Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea'/><title type='text'>Las 2 Andreas</title><summary type='text'>Andrea es un chico italiano. Andrea es una chica española.Un año Andrea decidió hacer el Erasmus, y mientras lo hacía (el Erasmus), iba a muchas fiestas. Un día la fiesta fue en casa de Andrea. Andrea también fue a la fiesta.Cuando de repente Andrea divisó a Andrea, y fue a hablarle.- ¿cómo te llamas?- Andrea, ¿y tú?- AndreaAndrea y Andrea se miraron fijamente, pensando al unísono... Vaya nombre </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7379350912753511192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=7379350912753511192' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/7379350912753511192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/7379350912753511192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/las-2-andreas.html' title='Las 2 Andreas'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-1418550703779293052</id><published>2008-12-23T00:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:38:34.091Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Y'/><title type='text'>Estoy buenísimo</title><summary type='text'>Y además soy guapísimo.Esto no es ninguna absurdez.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1418550703779293052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=1418550703779293052' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1418550703779293052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1418550703779293052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/estoy-buensimo.html' title='Estoy buenísimo'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-1509319088208846061</id><published>2008-12-18T00:08:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:22:56.774Z</updated><title type='text'>La Granja San Francisco está en Marte</title><summary type='text'>Recientes estudios han demostrado que la miel, ese producto viscoso cuyas funciones son: a) aliñar las cuajadas y/o b) mejorar el estado de salud de las gargantas de los seres humanos, es un producto proveniente de Marte.De hecho, a raíz de este estudio se han descubierto sorprendentes cosas, puesto que las abejas, los entes fabricadores de miel, no son otra cosa que marcianos. Su producto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1509319088208846061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=1509319088208846061' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1509319088208846061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1509319088208846061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-granja-san-francisco-est-en-marte.html' title='La Granja San Francisco está en Marte'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-6379652189152364475</id><published>2008-12-17T12:44:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:52:09.147Z</updated><title type='text'>Mariscada para pobres</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6379652189152364475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=6379652189152364475' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/6379652189152364475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/6379652189152364475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/mariscada-para-pobres.html' title='Mariscada para pobres'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NWzWcEjdNKU/SUj16pHqFnI/AAAAAAAAABE/jlrrSU-mwYk/s72-c/pulpo+pobre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-1300191879080508676</id><published>2008-12-15T16:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:47:04.713Z</updated><title type='text'>Montemos una grúa</title><summary type='text'>Desde pequeñito siempre he tenido una de esas dudas existenciales que nadie comprende.Ya sabéis a lo que me refiero, a esas dudas que nunca consigues despejar y que cuando la formulas en voz alta todos te tachan de loco.Y es que yo nunca he sabido cómo se montaba una grúa.Las veía allí bien altas y preguntándome, ¿cómo diablos se montarán? Es una pregunta en la que siempre aparecen graciosillos: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1300191879080508676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=1300191879080508676' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1300191879080508676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/1300191879080508676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/montemos-una-gra.html' title='Montemos una grúa'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-5772072460578978217</id><published>2008-12-14T23:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:26:41.998Z</updated><title type='text'>Beber a lametazos</title><summary type='text'>Si las personas tuvieran que beber como los animales, ¿cuántos lametazos tendríamos que dar para beber los 2 litros diarios que recomiendan los médicos?¿Cuánto tiempo tardaríamos?Y lo que es peor, ¿cuánto más subiría un cubata bebiendo de esta forma?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5772072460578978217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=5772072460578978217' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/5772072460578978217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/5772072460578978217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/beber-lametazos.html' title='Beber a lametazos'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-179456767481413691</id><published>2008-12-14T01:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-14T01:30:23.090Z</updated><title type='text'>Los mails en cadena</title><summary type='text'>Todos sabemos que los mails en cadena son mentira, MENTIRA, MEEENTIIIIRAAAA (para que os quede bien clarito).Pero es que ayer me llegó un mail que todavía no había recibido, de estos que te dan dinero y tal, tan absuuurdo, tan claramente MENTIRAAAA, que sólo me queda llamar al que me lo envió (y con perdón), así como toda la gente que lo envía: gi-li-po-llas.He aquí el mail:Hola a todos,     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/179456767481413691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=179456767481413691' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/179456767481413691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/179456767481413691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/los-mails-en-cadena.html' title='Los mails en cadena'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-3776854528502181703</id><published>2008-12-09T20:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:25:46.562Z</updated><title type='text'>Sin SNIMT no hay beso</title><summary type='text'>Chicos, chicas, antes de daros el lote, cepillaros bien los dientes, y tomaros un SNIMT (he cambiado algunas letras para no hacer demasiada publicidad de una conocida marca de pastillas triangulares que compró Nochupes Chús).He aquí el motivo:Se queda sorda por besarse con su novio10:29:22 - 28/11/2008Ya.com -Una joven China ha perdido toda su capacidad auditiva tras besarse con demasiada pasión </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3776854528502181703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=3776854528502181703' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/3776854528502181703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/3776854528502181703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/sin-snimt-no-hay-beso.html' title='Sin SNIMT no hay beso'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-8533018635823989823</id><published>2008-12-07T17:19:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:07:29.917Z</updated><title type='text'>El papá de Pachín es músico</title><summary type='text'>Pachín es un niño chiquitín que todavía no sabe ni leer ni escribir. Lo que sí sabe es ir en bici.Un día estaba Pachín en la parada del autobús con su padre. Era la primera vez que Pachín iba a subir a un autobús.En la lejanía empezó a aparecer un autobús que no paró porque era el autobús de los trabajadores de la Opel y no un bus urbano.Pachín lloró porque estaba cansado de esparar.De repente </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8533018635823989823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=8533018635823989823' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/8533018635823989823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/8533018635823989823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-pap-de-pachn-es-msico.html' title='El papá de Pachín es músico'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-8009365065333122358</id><published>2008-12-07T17:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:07:27.287Z</updated><title type='text'>Enjuto's news</title><summary type='text'>Situación: espontáneo salta al terreno de juego en un partido de fútbol griego.Consecuencia: miembros de la seguridad del estadio persiguen al espontáneo para reducirlo y echarlo del terreno de juego.Resultado final: Asteras Tripolis es expulsado.Ver vídeo: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L5imHN8-M4oFuente: Enjuto Mojamuto</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8009365065333122358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=8009365065333122358' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/8009365065333122358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/8009365065333122358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/enjutos-news.html' title='Enjuto&apos;s news'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-7369027755419033224</id><published>2008-12-05T17:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-05T17:43:05.035Z</updated><title type='text'>Hay 2 tipos de personas</title><summary type='text'>Señoras, señores. Ustedes se dividen en 2 grupos, en As y en Es.Pero la vida se subdivide en 2 en múltiples casos de nuestra absurda vida.Ya nuestro antecesor Homer Simpson lo dijo bien clarito:"En esta vida hay 3 tipos de personas: las que saben contar y las que no".Pero las subdivisiones son interminables:1- Está la división entre los del ColaCao y los del Nesquick!2- ¿Tú qué prefieres, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7369027755419033224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=7369027755419033224' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/7369027755419033224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/7369027755419033224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hay-2-tipos-de-personas.html' title='Hay 2 tipos de personas'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2056352638129134270.post-2589807764209665278</id><published>2008-12-05T01:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-05T01:46:16.909Z</updated><title type='text'>El mundo de lo absurdo</title><summary type='text'>No perdáis el tiempo con este blog, este blog no tiene sustancia, no sé para qué estáis leyendo este blog.Este blog es muy absurdo.Blogabsurdo blog</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2589807764209665278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2056352638129134270&amp;postID=2589807764209665278' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2589807764209665278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2056352638129134270/posts/default/2589807764209665278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elmundodeloabsurdo.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-mundo-de-lo-absurdo.html' title='El mundo de lo absurdo'/><author><name>absurdezes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03120869007961774662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
