tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60040407964848146582012-02-10T21:20:52.116+01:00Frases y conversaciones memorables en la Universidad Autónoma de BarcelonaLudkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-64736166361493205972009-01-29T01:33:00.001+01:002009-01-29T01:35:55.496+01:00<div align="center"><strong><blockquote><strong>"El amor es la excusa para follar gratis. Y yo no necesito excusas."</strong></blockquote></strong></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Pablo,</strong> ¡ni un duro!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-6473616636149320597?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-58671808814150608602008-10-23T00:19:00.002+02:002008-10-23T00:21:44.202+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div align="center"><strong><blockquote><strong>"Abrir un <span style="font-style: italic;">Kinder Sorpresa</span> y que te saliera un puzzle era como abrir los regalos de reyes y ver que te habían traído un pijama."</strong></blockquote></strong></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Montse,</strong> y las frustraciones de infancia.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-5867180881415060860?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-16331619697756685752008-07-01T10:28:00.001+02:002008-07-01T10:31:07.767+02:00<div align="center"><strong><blockquote><strong>"Si la energía libre es de Gibbs, entonces no es tan libre"</strong></blockquote></strong></div><br /><div align="right"><strong>Javi</strong>, y su teoria de la <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Energ%C3%ADa_libre_de_Gibbs">energía</a> anárquica.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-1633161969775668575?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-7501048235030107682008-05-08T20:53:00.003+02:002008-05-08T20:58:10.852+02:00<div align="center"><strong><blockquote><strong>"Hoy he tocado más culos que en un concierto de M Clan"</strong></blockquote></strong></div><br /><div align="right"><strong>Chefo,</strong> después de pasar un rato con los <a href="http://ruizdequerol.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/castellers.jpg">castellers</a> de la UAB</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-750104823503010768?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-17858760119255026722008-04-23T19:56:00.001+02:002008-04-23T19:57:42.806+02:00<blockquote><p align="center"><strong>"Tu empresa es menos rentable que una aseguradora en <em>Dragonball</em>"</strong></p></blockquote><div align="right"><br /><strong>Javi <em>et al.</em></strong>, tal vez un puesto de judías salía más rentable.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-1785876011925502672?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-79683869599071221882008-03-15T11:57:00.001+01:002008-03-15T11:58:32.144+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">"Mi mano buena es la boca de tu madre"</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Juanmi</strong>, en otra de sus fijaciones por las madres ajenas</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-7968386959907122188?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-65238794546600919152008-03-15T11:56:00.002+01:002008-03-15T11:58:49.547+01:00<div align="center"><blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">"Eres tan feo que te pronosticó Nostradamus"</span></blockquote></div><br /><div align="right"><strong>Juanmi</strong>, señalando los rasgos faciales de Jose María.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-6523879454660091915?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-41341858134925497212008-02-27T22:07:00.006+01:002008-02-27T22:10:52.694+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" A las constelaciones les puso nombre el creador de «Los Caballeros del<br />Zodiaco», que viajó al pasado para que su serie tuviera una base histórica. "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Álvaro</strong>, y su teoría de la conspiración en <em><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Caballeros_del_Zodiaco">Saint Seiya</a></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-4134185813492549721?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com46tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-47030006417823977292008-02-13T18:07:00.004+01:002008-02-13T18:12:35.717+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" ¿A qué huelen las nubes? Está bastante claro: las nubes huelen a umami "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Javi <em>et al.,</em></strong> descubriendo <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sabor_umami">nuevos olores</a> en el aire</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-4703000641782397729?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-23630251275072317062008-02-06T21:29:00.001+01:002008-02-06T21:33:37.692+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" Las mujeres son como los vampiros: no saldan las cuentas, se las guardan para<br />más tarde "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Friky</strong>, ¿qué mierda de símil es ese?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-2363025127507231706?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-12762009799599174002008-02-05T21:10:00.000+01:002008-02-05T21:15:55.369+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" La primera vez que te comes un Bollicao y te das cuenta de que a la mitad del<br />bollo ya no queda chocolate, es la gran decepción de tu vida. La otra es la<br />primera vez que follas "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Marc Carrasquilla, </strong><a href="http://www.sanquilico.it/images/lisbona/bollicao.jpg">bollicaos</a> y decepciones.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-1276200979959917400?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-24171149855713811712008-02-03T21:59:00.000+01:002008-02-03T22:01:53.212+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" ¿Sabéis qué os digo? Que os voy a follar a todos "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Antonio</strong>, esperamos que no cumpla sus amenazas.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-2417114985571381171?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-55894393045555820902008-02-01T11:18:00.001+01:002008-02-01T11:35:12.630+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" En las relaciones, las mujeres son como los monos: no abandonan una rama hasta<br />tener bien sujeta la siguiente "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Pablo</strong>, compartiendo su sabiduría en ese campo.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-5589439304555582090?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-63478341969353263702008-02-01T08:54:00.001+01:002008-02-01T08:56:01.164+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" Para ser gorda tienes poco pecho "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Juanmi</strong>, siempre tan sincero.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-6347834196935326370?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-61901589067109820332008-02-01T08:52:00.000+01:002008-02-01T08:54:39.250+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" El infierno es un examen oral eterno de matemáticas. Sin calculadora. "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Juanmi <em>et al.</em></strong>, siempre se le dieron mal los números</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-6190158906710982033?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-77111939348763751322008-02-01T08:51:00.001+01:002008-02-01T08:52:16.035+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" Eres más difícil que dibujar un dedo "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Juanmi</strong>, porque cuando intentas añadirle detalles a un dedo se vuelve aberrante</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-7711193934876375132?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-8857916544415119952008-01-31T12:31:00.000+01:002008-01-31T12:32:12.216+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" Llámalo amigo, llámalo sexo "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Olivia</strong>, dejando claras sus preferencias.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-885791654441511995?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-87859779714924372042008-01-31T10:20:00.001+01:002008-01-31T10:23:15.937+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" ¿Tú me has dejado un lápiz? "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Chefo</strong>, entrándole así a una desconocida.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-8785977971492437204?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-49688299303134526972008-01-31T10:10:00.000+01:002008-01-31T10:19:49.401+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" La cara de Mila Jovovich no es una enfermedad, pero ya podría ser contagiosa "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Friky</strong>, sobre su fetiche <a href="http://lsd.blox.pl/resource/Mila_Jovovich.jpg">Mila Jovovich</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-4968829930313452697?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004040796484814658.post-44604276198957521662008-01-31T10:04:00.000+01:002008-01-31T10:10:05.846+01:00<blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;">" El osteoclasto es como el 'waka-waka' pero con 'pipiribiudiupi' "</span></blockquote><br /><br /><div align="right"><strong>Chefo</strong>, definición de un <a href="http://www.med.unifi.it/didonline/anno-I/istologia/images/osso/prof.h12.jpg">osteoclasto</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6004040796484814658-4460427619895752166?l=frasesuab.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ludkubohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287464970340338817noreply@blogger.com0