♫ I can not forget the old year
Well, have a prosperous new year and do not comment the same mistakes of this which ends today. Oh
we keep reading .... A hug to everyone!
Thursday, December 31, 2009
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
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De Arturo
is logical and simple as mathematics, along particular linear and accurate. Is aware that the shortest distance between two points is a straight line and do not like rodeos or indirect. This comes in handy to make decisions and execute them, but precisely for the same sequential linear in thought and in the goals of "First this and then that ... going to parties." And that tends to get stuck in a problem if this is not resolved. It is so simple that it seems complicated, I do not understand many times, your work is what is ¨ ¨, is your personal identification, you always want to be right, but not have it (although almost always this right, not and) now I wonder if all men are like this?.
is simple but tender, distant but passionate, I admire your character to face things, the responsibility for what matters, the serenity to try anything, but sometimes altered, is human, but it corrects, making it more courageous.
is one of those people you want to be but do nothing, but do not talk, because it gives security, gives joy.
He is an ordinary man perhaps, but not the lot, is a brilliant mind and a noble heart, I hope you know that it is, and know how to use it.
is logical and simple as mathematics, along particular linear and accurate. Is aware that the shortest distance between two points is a straight line and do not like rodeos or indirect. This comes in handy to make decisions and execute them, but precisely for the same sequential linear in thought and in the goals of "First this and then that ... going to parties." And that tends to get stuck in a problem if this is not resolved. It is so simple that it seems complicated, I do not understand many times, your work is what is ¨ ¨, is your personal identification, you always want to be right, but not have it (although almost always this right, not and) now I wonder if all men are like this?.
is simple but tender, distant but passionate, I admire your character to face things, the responsibility for what matters, the serenity to try anything, but sometimes altered, is human, but it corrects, making it more courageous.
is one of those people you want to be but do nothing, but do not talk, because it gives security, gives joy.
He is an ordinary man perhaps, but not the lot, is a brilliant mind and a noble heart, I hope you know that it is, and know how to use it.
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Name Of Headache Virus
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The last few days I thought about human relationships, we relate in life with many different people, family, work, church, the friends, etc. and I called the attention how we can act in different ways with each relationship, we have reactions to certain events that vary according with whom we're relating or whether the relationship events with different people.
is difficult, I thought, that reaction to an annoying or unpleasant event can change as the degree of trust we have with those involved in it, and anything else that catches my attention from several days ago is something you hear in a group that I attend , said ° which are negative things "that would tend to despise others, probably ° which are negative things are ¨ that are in our personality but that bothers us about ourselves , so we tend to reject it and saying so on other , I thought significant and accurate, and I checked at the beginning of this week, recalling also another point I want dimensions, which is the fact to maintain personal relationships with coworkers, specifically romantic relationships, particularly long pensé que no se podía dar el caso sin que las cosas terminaran mal, pero he comprobado que si se puede, aunque el termino profesionalismo no quepa dentro de ese concepto, y luego después de este mal inicio de semana pense , no se puede, siempre habrán discusiones que no puedes llevarte a la casa, de la puerta de la oficina hacia afuera quedan dentro cualquier discusión y/o resentimiento laboral, en fin, el caso es que pude darme cuenta y mas que reconocer aceptar que mi mayor defecto es que no me gusta perder, no me gusta equivocarme y peor aun, quizás quede la palabra soberbia, no aceptar cuando no tengo la razón and upset about it, I noticed this also my boyfriend who is almost also my boss and was then that I realized that the most critical defect that is the worst of mine ... and as difficult to accept imperfect, but I served to look beyond the mirror.
Friday, October 23, 2009
Sayings About Personal Identity
A human relations that we have .. or has it always been like this? It's just
The last days we met with a series of acts of violence, which personally I do think the quality of the values \u200b\u200bthat we are building, but it is alarming that outrageous population itself does not do something to improve this situation , but in any case what we could do?
This week I lived close circumstances of violence and intolerance, not only because I have come to me, but also close acquaintances.
One of these days while going to get off a bus near the phone stolen and a person seemed like any other, what I mean is that there seemed offender, a day after a family friend who works as a courier was arrested two guys in a passage of a colony of Soyapango , asked $ 10.00 - no I told them, as not if you are a collector they said blade in hand, Fortunately to the step will not nothing but shock.
But an even more outrageous is that of a child, resident of the block, says her mom was coming from school, walking down the block, near the house, and the same school, a kind of a taxi said give me your watch , the child / young person I admire very much because it was not the clock, and after a few seconds said, you know better Subite , and went up, because there were two more in the taxi rates , says he Went for several colonies of the place asking rent, and after left him lying by the Saviour of the World, no shoes no backpack and no money, fortunately not killed, but who knows what else he could have done because even the psychological treated for 6 months I spend incidente.Lamentable truth.
But it's not just the fact of knowing extortions, murders, kidnappings, etc, we already know, the means of communication are responsible for remind day to day every moment now So besides taking extreme measures against antisocial people that we solution within the competence the entire state .... ever taught me that the state we all are, because that easy to judge.
The last days we met with a series of acts of violence, which personally I do think the quality of the values \u200b\u200bthat we are building, but it is alarming that outrageous population itself does not do something to improve this situation , but in any case what we could do?
This week I lived close circumstances of violence and intolerance, not only because I have come to me, but also close acquaintances.
One of these days while going to get off a bus near the phone stolen and a person seemed like any other, what I mean is that there seemed offender, a day after a family friend who works as a courier was arrested two guys in a passage of a colony of Soyapango , asked $ 10.00 - no I told them, as not if you are a collector they said blade in hand, Fortunately to the step will not nothing but shock.
But an even more outrageous is that of a child, resident of the block, says her mom was coming from school, walking down the block, near the house, and the same school, a kind of a taxi said give me your watch , the child / young person I admire very much because it was not the clock, and after a few seconds said, you know better Subite , and went up, because there were two more in the taxi rates , says he Went for several colonies of the place asking rent, and after left him lying by the Saviour of the World, no shoes no backpack and no money, fortunately not killed, but who knows what else he could have done because even the psychological treated for 6 months I spend incidente.Lamentable truth.
But it's not just the fact of knowing extortions, murders, kidnappings, etc, we already know, the means of communication are responsible for remind day to day every moment now So besides taking extreme measures against antisocial people that we solution within the competence the entire state .... ever taught me that the state we all are, because that easy to judge.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Ferris Bueller Vest For Men
live ....
Monday-Saturday routine is the same for that man ....
5:30 a.m. sounds the alarm, gets up, goes into the bathroom put the towel down the stairs to the ground floor of his house, is heading to the kitchen and boil water for milk in the morning, goes to the bathroom again.
5:45 a.m. bathes, goes, goes to her bedroom she puts on her clothes at home ¨ to be ¨ and down make milk.
6:00 a.m. Wash your clothes the day before, waiting for it to cool the milk, when you finish washing drink the milk sits with French bread.
6:30 a.m. Up to the bathroom and brush your teeth, put your work clothes and go down to the room.
6:45 a.m. Turn on the TV and puts the news, comments.
7:00 a.m. Turn off the TV and leaves the house to go to work.
The rest of the day is spent at work until 6 pm coming back home.
Enter 6:30 pm home, put the milk and water up to his room, changed and down, turn on the TV, put the news, from that time until nine at night.
7:00 pm Does your milk and eat French bread again. Then sit on your couch and watch the news.
8:00 pm gets up and goes to brush their teeth down.
9:00 pm Turn your TV and go to sleep again.
seems unbelievable but every day, Monday to Saturday routine is the same, without lose a minute apart from one day to another, from one activity to another, not married, no children, does not like to talk.
But on Sunday the routine change, since it will not work, good in theory change, from 5:30 a.m. to 7:00 routine is exactly like a normal day ¨ ¨, and that's when the routine starts Sunday, every Sunday, the same as ever.
7:00 a.m. rose from the couch and look for anything to do, any tool, stairs, anything.
8:00 a.m. Sale of his house to the supermarket to buy lunch.
9:00 a.m. back, take a coffee with sweet bread and put the TV to see anything.
11:00 a.m. Turn off the TV, put the radio with music of the eighties, for an hour.
12:00 noon Lunch, chicken soup and every Sunday.
1:00 pm sits on the sofa to watch movies.
2:30 pm takes coffee with sweet bread.
2:45 pm Continuous watching movies.
5:00 pm Sale to buy water.
5:15 pm Continue watching tv.
And the 6 onwards is like any usual · day ¨
Every day does the same, without losing the routine, is all very calculated, measured, controlled, almost no smiles, complains everything.
Now I wonder, is it all somehow the same thing we do every day? Or will we seek to find, more than sense, taste for life?
only is it live or is it life?
Personally, the story of this man gives me grief, I feel I only expected to spend the days that elapse without an apparent sense, I think the experiences of his life was marked and left more than that would not change sense, a failed marriage, his wife's infidelity that led him to divorce, sterile, dull, shy personality, I think he preferred encerrarce in his world, just waiting for the day as they pass through, it's sad.
Monday-Saturday routine is the same for that man ....
5:30 a.m. sounds the alarm, gets up, goes into the bathroom put the towel down the stairs to the ground floor of his house, is heading to the kitchen and boil water for milk in the morning, goes to the bathroom again.
5:45 a.m. bathes, goes, goes to her bedroom she puts on her clothes at home ¨ to be ¨ and down make milk.
6:00 a.m. Wash your clothes the day before, waiting for it to cool the milk, when you finish washing drink the milk sits with French bread.
6:30 a.m. Up to the bathroom and brush your teeth, put your work clothes and go down to the room.
6:45 a.m. Turn on the TV and puts the news, comments.
7:00 a.m. Turn off the TV and leaves the house to go to work.
The rest of the day is spent at work until 6 pm coming back home.
Enter 6:30 pm home, put the milk and water up to his room, changed and down, turn on the TV, put the news, from that time until nine at night.
7:00 pm Does your milk and eat French bread again. Then sit on your couch and watch the news.
8:00 pm gets up and goes to brush their teeth down.
9:00 pm Turn your TV and go to sleep again.
seems unbelievable but every day, Monday to Saturday routine is the same, without lose a minute apart from one day to another, from one activity to another, not married, no children, does not like to talk.
But on Sunday the routine change, since it will not work, good in theory change, from 5:30 a.m. to 7:00 routine is exactly like a normal day ¨ ¨, and that's when the routine starts Sunday, every Sunday, the same as ever.
7:00 a.m. rose from the couch and look for anything to do, any tool, stairs, anything.
8:00 a.m. Sale of his house to the supermarket to buy lunch.
9:00 a.m. back, take a coffee with sweet bread and put the TV to see anything.
11:00 a.m. Turn off the TV, put the radio with music of the eighties, for an hour.
12:00 noon Lunch, chicken soup and every Sunday.
1:00 pm sits on the sofa to watch movies.
2:30 pm takes coffee with sweet bread.
2:45 pm Continuous watching movies.
5:00 pm Sale to buy water.
5:15 pm Continue watching tv.
And the 6 onwards is like any usual · day ¨
Every day does the same, without losing the routine, is all very calculated, measured, controlled, almost no smiles, complains everything.
Now I wonder, is it all somehow the same thing we do every day? Or will we seek to find, more than sense, taste for life?
only is it live or is it life?
Personally, the story of this man gives me grief, I feel I only expected to spend the days that elapse without an apparent sense, I think the experiences of his life was marked and left more than that would not change sense, a failed marriage, his wife's infidelity that led him to divorce, sterile, dull, shy personality, I think he preferred encerrarce in his world, just waiting for the day as they pass through, it's sad.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Lindsey Dawn Daily Sport 1996
Alcoholism and other things.
The scene, a bus with seats almost full, of background music daredevils, parked next to the emblematic Playground, seven in the evening, the minutes passed and the driver decides to move a few yards ahead, but without intending to undertake the journey; minutes after up the bus two men and a lady almost seniors, all highly drunk, with a smell that alcohol mixed with garbage and waste of tomatoes and onions appear to be central market vendors, according to listen minutes after . A man who was on the seat of my right side, looking out the window, seeing a woman up, he calls and tells him to sit next on, the last woman drinks looks with indifference and refuses to come, come after two other men who went with her and one of them goes and happily greets the guy in the first scene and sits on the other man went them sit where you sit in front of the woman and begin to joke, realizing that the man in the window, also rises and greets him while he offers a drink , which is gladly received by the other, then stops and starts singing the music that sounds in the background and dancing across the aisle of the bus, this causes the laughter of some children who see everything and the dissatisfaction many who look with disapproval , is in the front row to witness anyone show. Twenty-five minutes after the end the driver decides to drive and take us to our destination, the men and women were with show, one of them half asleep from time to drink, the other, the youngest bottle in hand, and the lady is the mother of the young, this gives every moment a drink to the lady, and she enjoys dropwise five minutes after the bottle had finished, the youth unemployment and seat seeks to fight with the window, it also stands and wastes no time, while the lady told "hey calm down - and these recede over again when the lady want to fight again intervenes time guided the child - hey calmate , look up to me last night hit me.
you have completed the short story, at least to me, but that hurt me sorrow, not only witness this sort of thing, but notice the lack of love to life every day many will have, sadness is what it causes.
The scene, a bus with seats almost full, of background music daredevils, parked next to the emblematic Playground, seven in the evening, the minutes passed and the driver decides to move a few yards ahead, but without intending to undertake the journey; minutes after up the bus two men and a lady almost seniors, all highly drunk, with a smell that alcohol mixed with garbage and waste of tomatoes and onions appear to be central market vendors, according to listen minutes after . A man who was on the seat of my right side, looking out the window, seeing a woman up, he calls and tells him to sit next on, the last woman drinks looks with indifference and refuses to come, come after two other men who went with her and one of them goes and happily greets the guy in the first scene and sits on the other man went them sit where you sit in front of the woman and begin to joke, realizing that the man in the window, also rises and greets him while he offers a drink , which is gladly received by the other, then stops and starts singing the music that sounds in the background and dancing across the aisle of the bus, this causes the laughter of some children who see everything and the dissatisfaction many who look with disapproval , is in the front row to witness anyone show. Twenty-five minutes after the end the driver decides to drive and take us to our destination, the men and women were with show, one of them half asleep from time to drink, the other, the youngest bottle in hand, and the lady is the mother of the young, this gives every moment a drink to the lady, and she enjoys dropwise five minutes after the bottle had finished, the youth unemployment and seat seeks to fight with the window, it also stands and wastes no time, while the lady told "hey calm down - and these recede over again when the lady want to fight again intervenes time guided the child - hey calmate , look up to me last night hit me.
you have completed the short story, at least to me, but that hurt me sorrow, not only witness this sort of thing, but notice the lack of love to life every day many will have, sadness is what it causes.
Friday, September 18, 2009
Basketball Face Mask Philippines
storms are coming and most curious things
Yesterday afternoon I had to leave the office to do some errands of it, I spend my time and were given five p.m. Pasadita out there, walking was when it started raining, so what they say ......... sifting ¬ ¬ , And was there for the pops (the one by the Gavidia) when all the storm came, and as good as walking on foot, carrying parasols, umbrellas, chumpa bag (lol) or any other object covered with waterproof rain, so I decided to play me or rather wait until it stopped raining there at the Pops, must know that there is an open place, and the storm that we saw yesterday (almost hurricane thing) considered that it was not better shelter, and as if it was not, the people who were there we ended up getting wet always less than it had been under the storm itself, but just like to get wet wind, in 30 minutes when I play standing there waiting (as even the benches and tables were wet) I noticed several things, which summarize and outlined below:
1 .- As is customary when it rains, they arm around interlocking
(common lexiconSalvadoran), and this was no exception, which can be through the street which I was to imagine the uproar that can be armed, and full, like rain, the rush and stress of the day acomulado people have no patience and caution and pass red light and as such, are all the cars cross into the street, and not be said of the bus drivers and minibus operators, to then, in one of those were when in a private car were several policemen and one of them is under way with the storm and all, dial to resolve the matter and made him stop a van that had run into the street, but slow to get off the police that the motorist as to overlook and would abscond ... what caused the laughter of all present at the Pops (haha including me) bad vibes by police, but at least I like or respect them I have (not deserve), ends up stopping the bus was coming back and more congestion made, or not under all.
2 .- By the time it began to empty the Pops, when people walked umbrella that if he saw that I could go left, and stayed two three there waiting for just as the rain continued to because in a corner and told me I was a woman (well arregladita by the way) to and does not remove green? I told him no, and I said - and here Nah, you study .. ¬ ¬ no, answers, has told me the good time .. I said, this boy and did not come (and I "? Well as, to whom if I did not know it) to it, then tell me whether the entry of u this and I knew that it was here at the Pops, I see told me to go for a ride in the car and if you see a chubby kid all in black and gray shoes told to wait for me (and I?) ok. Within five minutes you see a guy with the same characteristics beyond the distance, all wet, and I sent it right, I speak and he looks to be around like telling me? and say you're waiting for a lady? (Haha) does not tell me and starts to laugh to face - this talk bicha wanted-and I-like ...- fello or end nor was I finished llendome because it was night and the thing as it would for long.
other things happened to me but I held out much, so to see if another post is the story.
Ay do not see.
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