Monday, September 22, 2008

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The value of the vote ...


To my foreign friends, I start the story telling that on 02 December last year, held a constitutional referendum through which the majority of voters voting, said No to the constitutional reform promoted by the president.


months later and during the last day of a special license to legislate (for whom it should be and who would pay for it is Assemblymen) the president was launched without any consultation, a group of 26 Decree-Law within which collected many of the principles of its reform rejected the 02-D by the Venezuelans.


Many will say then that it served to vote? for if I said no disrespect just like our word? they serve to participate in the elections of mayors and gibernadores of 23 November?


it will serve to continue the struggle, to further promote territories free of hatred and resentment, to recover areas that the government has left in oblivion, will serve to punish a useless leaders who do not deserve to remain our representative .


Today more than ever we must vote reinvidicar value as our main weapon in defense of our constitution and its fundamental principles and values \u200b\u200b... A colleague told me doing this reflection: "It is true that we have gotten many items of reform in the laws of the president, but because it failed, At least today I have the certainty that Chavez will rule until 2013 (it had not happened to win if the reform), we brought in articles, but did not alter the percentage of voters who may agree to a referendum abrogating TODAY I have a certainty that is priceless, a certainty that only gave me the vote. "


concluded that the friend is right ... you have to vote to get those we believe are our best option, given from public function battle to reclaim this beautiful country that every day goes down in the midst of so much misery, corruption, briefcases, hatred and poverty.


I am convinced, that November 23 should go to vote!

Tuesday, September 2, 2008

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day blog ...



For there I left dark the invitation to write about the day's blog ... day, by the way and was therefore the day the blog has been held for some time now, the 31 August each year.

a while I say here, because the blogosphere is something very new in contemporary history, I think that even despite the short time that has the blogosphere in existence has revolutionized the world of communications .

Sometimes I reflect and I can not believe you know my cousin and through Austrian corner of day, to remember frequently green dog and throw my best wishes of good cheer for him from my thoughts that intrigue me the ability of angel talk about anything, there are people who write from your sofa and one that even has a planet ... all these people living thousands of miles from my home and yet to establish contact with them more often than I do with those closest in space.

Blogs have become therapy for the relief of everyday life, occurrences, poems, frustration, creativity and even to expose alleged murderers ... Undoubtedly the blogosphere world, that a world where both bloggers and readers are its people and walk through it, so even a few minutes a day.

not know how many days it takes longer blog celebrating the day, nor the exact form of celebration (a virtual rumba ???), who knows if in 10 years held no longer exists simply because otherwise Expedited fun and do what the blog makes it so easy ... Communicate, no matter the distance!

As if it were the Children's Day, I will try next year, to celebrate this blog and everyone else your day ...
Happy days late!

Friday, August 22, 2008

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the chunior ...

Must see as resentment clouds the minds of people ... for those who have no idea what it means to deal every day with people "affected the government," the only thing they do is distort the truth and adapt it to your convenience in which only they are good ...

(the chunior TVES)


If you look? is amazing to discredit the other reach the height of that crap ... and the worst is that some people believe them ... So most of Chavez here .... this is what we must endure every day!


They call it the "chunior" as fuck to a sketch of a much-loved comedian in Venezuela, imitating the announcers "traditional" makes a mockery to those who believe that eating it ... Unlike the previous case, Emilio is laughable and not worth ... also known to be a joke.

(the original chunior)


However, there are people who say such harsh criticisms that have been made to this reporter ... total ... " a equivocadura, which is commits", which I disagree, one thing is to make a small mistake and correct it instantly and quite another to concatenate made impossible with reality and thereby discredit to another ... that's not a mistake that's a malicious comment.

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

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Take my heart ...

One of the things that took place during this month has been the sudden my dad's heart condition ...


My dad is a young man (55 years) tall, burly, who smokes but not as far as trucker whore deprived of liberty ... but smoked their cigars ... drinking but drinking good drinks ... no kerosene or even beer is not bad but not the healthiest ... Going to the gym often when he wants and then when neglected ... when you take dancing to dance, you can not stand still, so is my dad.



But a fortnight ago we had to leave the race because this man I just described was having a heart attack ... my dad a heart attack? insurance had to be mild ... my dad is strong! really do not know if my belief and serenity for processing and responding to this circumstance was the result of the above argument or innocence with which children perceive the strength of our parents, but I thought it had to be a heart Chiquitico ...


to the doctor believed that it was, of course until he made catheterization after angioplasty and coronary its tracks found were in a deplorable state! Because God is great, the heart attack he suffered my dad was not explosive but had to stay hospitalized at the clinic with no choice but to undergo a heart bypass.


was a lot to process, much to do within a few days ... according to the doctor who treated him and the second opinion doctor my "chubby " had over 80% of the way ... seriously compromised coronary so we had to operate! and did something like this:






bypass were 5, March 3 stents, a cut of 20 cm and 7 days in the clinic but more importantly thanks to God and care should be from now on, we have another opportunity to continue enjoying the presence of "my chubby ." Dad remains strong for a while!

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a month or a year?

Much has happened since the last time I wrote, but after so many mixed feelings and many of those "anti-self" I chose to give me a time to try to put several things in order, the mind if not in order at least orderly and of course, try to assimilate the best way I like to call this maelstrom work ...
As you know I'm a lawyer and quasi-specialist lawyer Administrative Law ... which is specializing in the legal relationships between individuals and the Administration ... therefore, I had too much work these days ... too much with the madness of "decree-laws" that recently gave our president and of course the legal impact of these changes in activities commonly performed by our customers ... but that's material for another post ...
has been an intense month, as friends, family, economics, relationships of friendship ... seems the month of a TV show where each day goes by something different ... is funny, sweet or bitter, this has been a month and not to forget now just let me land ...
Anyway, back without feeling battered, without rancor and with the idea of \u200b\u200brecovering this space as the space in which different Gaby's living in me can express themselves. Back to the game!!

Thursday, July 10, 2008

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Good bye girls!


So many missions, many reforms, I knew that someday he would turn to fat as yo out the measures favored by government!! for certainly no more torture could see every day with the passage of traffic at -20 km / h in the city of Caracas, these women rub us cruelly spectacular beauty of your body and remind us to be paid gym membership. Enough

round rear and swimwear in the latest fashion! no more fantasies of husbands, boyfriends and suitors to see us on the beach which Kosan Daniela clone ... Thanks to the National Assembly, gorditas fashion again! and who knows if the guarapita too ... Farewell to the beer and the perfect bodies!



If you bother them as much as my body in view of these women are so ugly, so instigators as seen with the consumption of alcohol (because in fact this slope is a bear ... not you see? No of women) of enslaving and fitness industry swimwear (because the truth is that these women if they are precious these parts thus creating unrealistic goals for the others) can rest easy because the government that All in all care and thought, decided to protect the gorditas and concluded that it would be best that these women venezolanitas all but stop lying cause false hopes and expectations hard to reach ... therefore cease to be present in any road, rail, highway, road or path and shall not be or even lejiiitos as you might think ...

Land Transport Act enacted on Tuesday at the National Assembly banned one fell swoop and without being under any of the two arguments is formally given to the draft law, any advertising in the road network to make reference to liquor, tobacco, cigars, subliminal messages, campaigns that do not tell the advertiser and you stop counting ...

a result not only will not have to spend in the gym, but now if it will be these beautiful photos to calendar garage ... Too bad ... until to me that I'm chubby, I liked the girls bucearme polar ...




polar ... Bye Bye Girls

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Hate ...

hate the feeling that accompanies me, I hate to remember to get up, I hate to hear about holidays, I hate to think to turn on the laptop every morning, I hate percartarme not logged on, realizing it was connected to hate, hate I admit that in my office and farther away than the same geographic distance. Hate

chest pain, I hate looking at the ceiling ceiling to not mourn, I hate admit it was more important than recognizing, I hate not having the opportunity to fight for, I hate having late, I hate to be one day a year, I hate to be thinking every day.

hate that your life is done, I hate women who are happy radiating life, hatred of women that have no values, I hate to have seen where there is what I seek, I hate to see my city, I hate not having control, I hate to give the importance that does not give me, I hate not to understand that lesson I learned from this, I hate not finding as, happiness.

hate not having someone tell them, I hate not having the right to despair, I do not understand hate, hate that I do not work together to drain, hate mourn associated with sleep, give me a stiff hate, hate the pain in me, hatred as me bitter hatred as Dry me, I hate the hatred grows, I hate it because I'm not well. I hate hate

Sunday, June 22, 2008

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eastern coast of Venezuela

Venezuela is located in northern South America, bounded on the front with the flattering Caribbean Sea ... As a result, we have abundance of beaches, coasts and seascapes ... There is something for everyone! just a few hours of Caracas can be a paradise as the Morrocoy National Park with its spectacular keys ... however, is on the east coast who want to discuss at this time.

Most tourists come to Puerto La Cruz, a town with city prices dollarized prices and more ... thanks to its beaches and boarding the ferry to the island of Margarita, the porpularidad has grown in the taste of visitors ... but if they continue the journey and continue to Root in the east (east) are achieved with an unparalleled coast, villages full of boys and generous cuisine, from simple accommodations but a dream, you make me invent it each time there where I live happened there ... So is santa fe ... a simple little town, small, with a quiet beach ...

where the houses bordering the sea .... you smell and hear while you sleep!



where I love to cross the road at sunset and enjoy the view ...


Inevitably not sit and stand here on the boulevard (in front is simple restaurants with divine food!) This time from San Antonio del Golfo

The next day, it is can desacansar in the waters of Moses biblical ...



Caripe or come up and listen to guácharos near his cave ...


There are stories that say that this immense cave whose entrance is in the Monagas State, flows into Brazil ... that if nothing found yet ...

If I lived in Santa Fe, any of these sites would be in time, at the same distance that I take every day go to my usual home to work in heavy traffic day (1, 15 "- 1, 40) because no ... one of these will be ...

PS: Dedicated to my friend José Manuel , who also dreams of escape from its walls!

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Earache, Losing Hearing



Thanks to the advanced connection to Facebook, "the Polish" I saw some photos that I had just been tagged, were encouraged not only if you do not see them getting into the profile of the friend who went up the photos.

Hence not only saw that my friend has the hobby of photography but it found that it has a blog, in which, although not speak English, decided to sail to finally discover that I have a blog ...

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No doubt the Polish browse through my lines and of course start with the last post ... that many words, less, and once translated by a English speaker, he was affected because it was too close not to be dedicated by anyone else close to me ... I explained that it was a dedicatory letter if not inspiring and he said such an apology for the mixed emotions that this situation led him ... and I have honestly scared.

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I understand that someone in the distance may be attracted to another, it is nothing strange but I am intrigued by the attractiveness of Poland to a my ... Of course I'd like to know, of course I remember him constantly, of course I welcome your emails, however, that's not enough to love someone - Not beyond it Platonic love means to me every day, virtues, defects, patience, good and bad moods, personality, privacy and endless other things that simply can not discover via the internet and this way I can not confirm if, as I think is a good person, kind, gullible, shy, persistent, dreamy ...
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As I said, it seems that I expected a lot but I have not the slightest idea of \u200b\u200bthe image that is being done me and meet me maybe if I were to be disappointed with what is found ... seems to have made me a great idea, an ideal woman across the world, someone perfect complement ... but add that? I do not know who would complement!! and while of course the world goes round and round ...
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For my part I wonder why, what do I know who I'm going to find? what do I know if he is what I think and more or less what I think and or someone totally different to my taste? What do I know if I do not like to see? if I realize that in fact is very different from me? I would like to understand that I appreciate but I'm here and there ... we're two people who would like to know but not well be expectations, not if you want to build is a reality.

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

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As I mentioned in my last post, this is something I do from time to time but not public ... reason is now out to share another part of me that is so "peculiar" as the rest, but that really is mine. You do not owe post who I inspired this letter if not who with his "advice " gave me a personal challenge ...
From you ...
The last time we spoke, I was thinking a bit about you, when we share, in surprisingly is for me the fact that my body has when you, such behavior is not commonly done in similar circumstances ... I got the impression that you think is typical for me, my tastes, my reactions ... notice that no, I really acts do it that way just to be with you ... will be the way you touch me? It will give me confidence to give vent to what goes through my mind? Will the desire to accumulate over many conversations mixed with all the questions? I do not know, really not to be, but I must say that for me is just special and I am very pleased to experience the fact of "your hand."

when I found God, not only by the dedication if not for the fate of subjugation ... yes, surrender. Not that I like the intimacy take a purely passive role but the fact it takes to complete gives the reins to me, a sort of curiosity, another ancient connotation: a kind of submission to your wishes, whatever you want me, a simple: do what you say, to let myself go for you and all the pleasure you want me ... it's amazing how is that intimacy is the only one until now led me in my role as a woman to "feel" the totality of these two simple words "I'm yours", making for a few delicious moments , would you.

Divine be with you, God be with you.

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Self-Censorship ... Chiquito and I




thought I was the victim of a vacuum ideas, new things, to communication, which I do! that what I thought ... but the fact is that I can not think of anything "good enough" to put him on the blog ... and honestly I was worried because the truth is that if there is someone who is very clever, that's me ...

So I started thinking and thinking and I realized it was not a lack of ideas but a topic of Self-Censorship ... Self-censorship?? Yes, yes sir Self-Censorship! It turns out that for nearly a month, a person who used to have me appreciate, very seriously told me I should go to a psychologist for me to review ... -To which I do not deny, eye, because I think it is helpful to be professional help to absorb things from day to day, I appreciated the "gesture" and I agreed with him until I happened to ask the reasons for so subtle advice ...

this person told me I needed help because " I definitely would be a mistake ... how is that to believe you than others? Who told you that? Your you looked just like the whole world! -spoke light- personality and if you think differently is because you have a serious problem ... is more, they're your problems that you have been led to believe that you have a peculiar personality . Therefore, you are no different, tienes problemas y problemas de locura, que deberías dejar en manos de un profesional ...."

Evidentemente su porque generó molestia en mi y una suerte de examen... "si yo soy feliz así y veo las cosas de una manera distinta debo creer por eso que tengo problemas de locura? tanto así??? de verdad? anyway, concluí que a mi me encanta como soy y que en verdad quien piense como esta persona definitivamente no capta la esencia de lo que soy, pues en definitiva estoy más cuerda que muchos!!!



Pero no me había dado cuenta de cómo eso caló en el fondo...

Aunque concluí que esas no serían las razones to visit a psychologist and I forgot the subject, it seems that my subconscious ... I've discovered that's what happened in the last month ... I've been self-censoring, trying not to say something "crazy" well "in my view, very personal as to be evident that true self" upset "that apparently I am ... that fear! jejeje

is why to break the silence and mental block, I decided to share with anyone read the post I'll stick to row, which is rather peculiar and personal well being and that is pretty crazy - that's me! - and if it is not a story of an experience like this if not a subject as such, is part of my writing sensual and romantic and encouragement from time to time and the style of the metaphorical, do they call this the best sex organ of all: the brain.

If you think I'm crazy, really sorry, this is who I am and while it does not harm those around me, will continue.

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

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Someone told me that my first car would be blue ... So I listened with skepticism, not only because I do not like that color for a car if not looked very hard because I had car-so the color was irrelevant, however, more quickly than figured the idea started to become possible and the car of a friend's friend was the best choice!!

So the Corsa came into my hands, not knowing how to handle synchronous but with an immense desire to fly in it ... learning was a theme but it was something I got over quickly become accustomed to the batteries that must be managed in a city like Caracas ... whenever they went to get the picture seemed doomed to hide behind a larger one so he lived with the shock of that "somebody had stolen" just to make sure it was right where I left off but its small size would not let me distinguish.

So cheesy it came out of and silly girl nicknamed "Shorty," that's how I call my Corsa and practically everyone who knows me knows that so ... I learned to listen to noises, to know what's under the hood, to feel each hole and of course to grab baby ... of course, is my first car!

In the past I have many things, has had-sometimes-the mischief of breaking down at key moments and the bad habit of beached almost always the same person. In tiny kissed the "piccolo" I cried in despair and little boy ready for appointments ... as not to love! Of course in the mechanical responds well, is strong on the climbs, not overheated and like the air on and also why I love him.

But as a friend, it's time to Chiquito make someone else happy ... a week ago I bought a Gol-used but newer than the previous morning, and signed the sale of Chiquis ... I know I should not stick to the material but I have a spite for my car, my first car!!

Chiquito make you happy I hope its new owner and accompanied as faithfully as I accompanied my. For my part I will continue trying to get road and still lose, now with a car that until now is impersonal but more convenient and surely I'll have the same affection that Chiquis. By the way, is not peeled who me said ... my first car was blue.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

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I think and think and conclude some of my frustration is due to the very system that welcomes us and gives us guidelines "should be" according to the State where you are. Venezuela is a country with a high rate of young people, fighter, professional whose job offer does not keep up with so many titles and where to get a good plumber, carpenter or technician pc (which certainly paid well expensive) is a feat mixed with a lot of luck.

Maybe because of that competition, in this rush to "catch" a good job, the young Venezuelans must decide very soon who want to become in life ... no more than fifteen when they are doing and choosing vocational courses that prepare propaedeutic for his impending move to university ... I do not remember what age I decided I would study law, but if that was so small that my grandmother advised me to first finish primary school ... and though matters are not the subject began studying a completely different race, not long before I to return to the bed where I should always be to study and be what a child wanted to be.

Now the point is that it takes our youth, we assume some responsibilities of grown-ups as soon as a part of a great stage of life robs us ... has a 20 years and is already thinking about getting a job that is related to the profession, started to work and study in parallel to graduate with "experience" so that it is not unusual as I do, there are many who with 25 years and are well into the post-graduate, work in your area and have a language and other advanced ...

Here is a weird dude of 25 with a profession but also with some unhappiness ... has been introduced so quickly in the vortex of society that has not had the opportunity to raise awareness if that is the world we really want ... like it?? I had to decide at 16 that would be the rest of his life so it is not difficult to be mistaken!

From there perhaps we have so many people unhappy with what they do, young people who suddenly do not care, who are stuck in a rut that leads rather than let them live, we are full of mediocre professionals, professionals frustrated dirty old men who decide at 50 what they could not live when they were 20 and had every sense of the world, even if now is a ridiculous ...

While the girl Gaby decided (with their free will and against any suggestion against the law) that would be a lawyer and so far it has humbly but in all the satisfaction that I can give to what I like, I think they owe me ... profession, I stole a few years maelstrom of youth yearning, I'm dying to live! might not have time or do not go to the movies! pass me the running, which has no chance to make my personal errands, manicure that has become a commitment away from a mime, who fears drinks just because they spend much time recovering lost!
Thank God I have still 25 and not 50 ... it is just a matter of time to throw at least a year off and dedicate myself to living the crazy life, to live like Guaraira time without worrying about what will happen tomorrow.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

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few months ago I started dating a man who honestly I fell very good, good humor, funny and even sweet ... the attraction was there and we agreed that it would try to just take him without worrying of naming our treatment ...

My open mind that allows for a certain "innocence" and expectation but that if it does not accept the disappearance surprises in this case, what happened ... everything was fine and suddenly the man is lost without explanation! I do not deny that it hurt the ego and made me wonder again and again if I had done something that would generate such a reaction but always remembering that we had been ended in zero commitments and for that reason he downplayed his attitude without saving any kind of feeling regard.

Maybe that's why when I found it again I said hello and greet an old friend (I still remember his face of surprise) and ignored the story that after my attempt to return to his former partner, but of course that did not work ... and wish him good luck and tell Venezuelans stayed in somewhere another chance.


I thought that the man would say that for me and I do not mean anything ... He knows that it was he who wanted to disappear and maybe at that time concientizaría that if he spoke as if nothing was friendly and it was because the issue was irrelevant and not worth the return on the subject ... but I guess not, I suppose that for certain types of men, women who leave can only be understood (in his mind immature) injuries and hating them forever or willing to have the slightest chance of returning with them.



... So was this man, because from that moment has not stopped me suggestions and the truth that I have politely ignored by the simple fact that I show so little importance to his words but últimamentese has become so intense that I had to speak out and say that I appreciate the offers but I lost interest a long time ... that their currency is very hard for this girl decency! but if it'll be available to talk ...

replied that he only amused me eternal autoconvición " de buena mujer y no quiso volver a hablarme... que extraño no???? quien se lo imaginaría? yo que pensaba que en verdad quería mi amistad... (sigue creyendo!!!) jajaja

Debería saber que el hecho de hablarle no se traduce en ganas de que me vuelvan a dar un trato desmerecido, ni menos de parte de alguien que lo hizo a consciencia!!! que hablarle no es sinónimo de deseo y que no necesito autoconvencerme de lo que soy... lo que pasa es que soy yo la que decide cuando y con quien portarse mal.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

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No sólo es sabia la naturaleza... también lo es el saber popular...

It is common compared to many everyday situations come to mind me saying given to comfort me, encourage or identify at least Creole experience ... Most recent:

Where there's smoke there's fire ...
My case: People rumored rumored and stakeholders and we are fools, but talk about something ...

Colder than mother's kiss ...
My case: There are people around me that are so ... a warm ... Both

swim to die on the shore ...
My case: I efforts and efforts to protect a relationship and is completed by the simplest case ...

Al skinny dog \u200b\u200bfalls over Flea
My case: one is missing until the pebbles for more pods will fall over ...

God squeezes but does not strangle
My case: Full full full and then comes the yearning to breathe and clear solutions ...

The only thing certain is death
My case: I have given so much to secure that fall when you least think ... have to get off that cloud, nothing is safe!

cacho God does not give a donkey ...
My case: I would love to have a good voice to sing boleros ... but God knows what he does ... and something made me deaf in one ear, if not be a cabaret bolerista spiteful, with songs like the one below!

Sunday, March 30, 2008

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Except that I do not enjoy such wasp waist and hips of Puerto Rican, is just like me ... To the moon!

Saturday, March 22, 2008

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Ávila, Ávila mountain ... Desperate cry


Caracas, the Caracas valley is something very spectacular: a huge green lung, a reminder of nature's grandeur that accompanies us every day to all that she journeyed ... Cerro Ávila!




is not difficult learn to love, to contemplate and give you respect each time he is in front ... not in vain every day finished praising him, saying how great it looks ... (This picture was taken from the park's east)
These days I served as an incentive, as an element of awe and humility search, what else can deal with this spectacular monument?




Well, we can upload it and see the city from their tops!

See the city in all its glory, enjoy by identifying areas of Caracas and how small or insignificant it seems to the tallest building ... from far away was that I took the first photos ...




the other side and with just a few steps you can see the sea (the coast of Caracas and La Guaira are only divided by the Avila and from above can see both sides.) See the difference in blue ... See the sea!.






My dad loves to use the binoculars, but as we were in the house, had to settle for the park ....









I hope I have given an example of the beauty that embellish every day to Caracas, with only cross the highway ...

Sunday, March 16, 2008

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Life is cornering me, fencing, removing the air and that is no longer a call for help. .. Everything and nothing at once, granite and grit that have been made and I can sack with him, not want to carry on ... I see my options and I am afraid because these are developed against reality itself choking me, the inventiveness of a surreal world, and death ... and they think, will try to escape? will disappear if I can start over? I can be me, I can dream, believe, trust, will I be me? or continue tormented? to choose one of my options is expected to sentence me to think of recrimination that could fall on my family and future ... I think my problem and I prefer a thousand times that I forget to carry a stigma as a result of my actions ... So I have no choice, are reduced and the remaining proposals represent future problems but will be just my problem and my employment of my surroundings ... I may live abstracted continue as controller to allow God to be condescending with me: he who sees everything and who believe in a very particular, as nobody knows me and knows I'm hurting, can finally decide to introduce a no-blame and condescension.
I fear I am facing a road of no return ... I'll go to work tomorrow, I'll do the same things as always, will remain outside the same person, but not equal, no .

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

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Any resemblance ...

this morning in a little while to work and robbed while making the tail of the Bank (as time steals to continue fulfilling work) took advantage Benedetti's book with me, thinking at first moment to review just finished my favorite poems but inquiring if he could join the list of the past and the occasion of this, look what I found:
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WORDS I spent the words
not change the meaning
Look, what I want
I have it pretty clear.

If you talk about progress
to speak Nothing but
Look we all know
That forward is not back.

Yes is against violence
But we good points,
If violence comes and goes
I can not complain later.

guarantees
If you ask only for poultry
Look, the people know
What you need to ensure

I spent the words
not change its meaning
Look, what I want
I have it pretty clear.

If the peace talks but has
torturing Custom Look there for that service
A radical cure.

Typing Agrarian Reform
But only on paper
that if people look forward
The land comes with it.

If this handing over the country
And speaking of sovereignty
Who will doubt that You are sovereign
crap.

I spent the words
not change its meaning
Look, what I want
I have it pretty clear.

dirty words I
not take away the taste
And wipe your mouth
If you say Revolution. Mario Benedetti
finished the word revolution and it ran through my body " Goosebumps "... because I'm sure something sad and every emotion seems to permeate my feelings (and will), but also because it causes me much surprise that fit the lyrics of this author ever Venezuelan reality exhiliado ... amazing right? this is for you to see ... Oppression is oppression anywhere, where you live for it regardless of the age in which we are, the name given to the pantomime or is mounted.
Crispen them to hairs, Benedetti went into exile after the coup d'etat of June 27, 1973 in Uruguay which took place when the executive branch of that country dissolved the Chamber of Senators and Representatives, and creates a State Council with legislative, administrative comptroller asked to design a constitutional amendment to reaffirm the principles of democratic republicans, suspended civil rights and empowers the armed forces and police to ensure the uninterrupted provision of public services.
Any resemblance to the reality of that country in those years with the Venezuelans who live right now, is a coincidence ... maybe I was wrong to compare and this is just another deception of the empire ... I notice you chirulí!

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

How Many Disks In Fsx Gold

LOST ...



"My dad is not given to seeing that series ... does not seem inclined to remember that" what happened last week "and so keep the hilarity of the story, perhaps why, as forgetful resigned is simply very few series ... including, I remember a few years ago left late morning for stalling in black and white story of the poor " Fugitive Dr. Richard Kimble and when that finished wine Platoon" also black and white, which, in his words, reminded him of his childhood and plastic toy soldiers I played with after the end of the chapter the day.

That is, until he came "Lost "-if this series that if you take too long you stay in business just like the title-and that if my dad religiously sat in his chair and abstracted from 8: 00 pm and 9:00 pm Monday ... no matter what you had to have, no matter what you gave to eat something you do not like ... it was time for "lost" and that was his number ... I also like the drama but not so blessed religion, by the tricks themselves from the routine used to listen to the parliament (from the tv my dad) lie was sitting at the computer doing other things and just ran to the TV climax moments.

my dad bravo He would if I came any loss to see the scene: " leaves your preguntadera and sailing! You have your own TV, you answer it ..." and still engrossed in the plot, all this my mom also put brave because he wanted something else and it seemed the height of the house two televisions were tuned to the same time, same channel ... and it was from the beginning to the end of last season. Last night

Venezuela began in the first chapter of the fourth season of lost and with nostalgia I devoted all my attention ... not from the swing because that was his job, but if to side as if we were making company! and although I thought it was silly to warn you that their favorite show was to begin, announcing it had not completed when it had called him to share in that event ... "Gordito is about to begin the season of Lost, hurry! AXN you? " He said if I had the channel but was not home, so come very late hour, so I would rather see him on Sunday

repeat ... Later I called to ask what about the series and which children were talking about how good it looked and how much he was like ... "where was that left? "and I had to take a count of 2 minutes to place ..." not tell me, do not tell me that I see on Sunday and I matches "and hung up before I promised to be outstanding because would he be the lost ...

What incredible how even the most mundane things, we end up doing missing! I miss the fluttering of "fat" for their favorite series ...

Sunday, February 17, 2008

I Have A Ba But Want To Be A Dental Hygenist

C'est la vie ...

Friendship is something so serious ...

few days ago I had a serious problem with a friend who I consider a lot and I think that ultimately end up making me missing ... Not if you can identify the starting point but there was a time when we begin to disrespect and thereafter, having a big fight would be a matter of time ...

I is difficult to explain this strange bond of friendship is just that and nothing else-clearing for the two-but which, however, we treat different ... as if our element was the case, when the strangest thing is that if we are good, we can take them both so well.




I think it is due to the peculiar way of being of each is so different and perhaps unwittingly aspire different behavior of each ... the truth that we are like water and oil and basically make us uncomfortable attitudes of our personality that we find difficult to understand, assimilate, even more share. And I thought that this type of "affinity " should be sought only in case of couples ... now ponder if not also for the friendship ...


I've said things strong and sensitive, but does not understand that he has done the same with me and I think the basis for overcoming any problem is recognition of others as well as our mistakes. I'm totally willing to accept to continue my usual but it should be reciprocal so that we can iron out these aperezas that have generated this great cycle.

If you ever read these lines, I would ask you to judge my words in my context, based on my personality and attitude to life that in itself is very different from him .. . if it does, perhaps better understand my position, because of my questions and even my harsh words.

wish I do and are encouraged to invite a few beers (after to tell me not to talk to me and want me to do well in life I can not do me) to forgive, recognize, respect and move on.

God wants

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Texas Hill Country House Plan

Guardian Angel ... The yerberita

was thought to remember that even before this week came "the day of love" to tell them how it is that the prototype is mine to see and have seen a little ear pull and send it around here, I wanted to discuss them with the idea to leave my letters in "this space" is equivalent to the universe and can be more effective ... I had thought so!! but my f * ck * ng job leaves me no time at all ... or take off the necklace that is now three days noble bathing me ... combines goodness!


So I will make it almost cut ...


is a prayer made by me, for me, between my angel and I ... I pray not that long ago, I stopped praying to the latest disappointment ... offering to God, angels, archangels and good deities of the universe, divided into 5 paragraphs, cataloged by subject.


Chapter I

Dedicated to work, not that it is not the most important, but I have the idea that there empzaría my interest for a man in what he does, if you like, if attempts be better, if you know what you, if you win to keep themselves and the way guests, who understands my profession and that together seek to be better professionals.


Chapter II

Dedicated to love, to try for me, me, respect me, be honest, sweet but firmly, to keep me faithful! it is everything that the man I want to do together and of course as we enjoy it, as we understand, share and how we as a couple best man and best woman.


Chapter III
As
not live in isolation, hope will be a welcome person in my family as well as I own, that we are in each one more children, with love for his family that if I ever decide to have a home match with the desire that I have to take mine, which is an example ben! surrounded by good friends, a healthy love of home, to be humble and empathetic without being fuck !!!!.


Chapter IV

also ask for privacy!, That is good, inexhaustible as the love of chocolate (maybe a chocolate day cloying, but sooner or later we will for more), which side do not need to seek satisfaction in another side, that what we have together is so intense que el tampoco amerite nada más, para finalmente juntos ser mejores en aquellas artes.


Chapter V


La apariencia tambien cuenta, pero aqui lo que pido es un hombre de buen gusto o al menos parecido al mio (por si acaso lo tengo malo), que no se meta la camisa entre los interiores, de manos grandes y transpiración de seguridad, apreciado y querido entre quienes nos rodean.


Seguro muchos de los hombre que lean esto pensarán que busco a un hombre ideal, sin embargo creo que no... hablo de cualidades no de especificiades: no dije si catire o negrito, abogado o doctor, fashion o metrosexual... these things do not matter if you have what I described in quality!! and I do not think either one step nonsense.


I mention this because the day of love that passage matches moon night (imagine if that had fallen apart Tuesday??) So I think that will one day be doubly magic ... . I hope that the energies and deities conspire to me and this "edge" to space is equivalent "to the universe." Finally I ask that this man with me happily in the way of life and harmoniously complements my being!


For flowers, there is no atmosphere ... I bought these to me ..

Happy Friendship Day!! as soon as I leave this slave labor, I will try to visit ... but anyway do not leave a written Marquita, I carry in my heart. Besos

Monday, January 28, 2008

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can hear the sound of a trumpet, which reads as follows ... /
're going back to fashion, I know ... and this time it's infectious rhythm, and the stickiness of their songs (that much they are) at this time returning for his lyrics involving some secrets as valuable as oil in these parts ...

The yerberito arrived arrived! /

Friday as I realized about 4:00 pm that my ailments were symptoms of a typical flu Caribbean, as will as our climate cold-hot-wet, as impertinent as the mouth of drunk. I bring

yerba santa, pa'la throat ... /

But did not the crisis of scarcity also come to the shelves of the anti-influenza!! My country is so beautiful, so beautiful with lights, cars, buildings, restaurants, but no remedies! What little reason I left nasal congestion did not know whether to spend it in a lloradita of outrage for fear it could upset a simple "catch" body or use it in more traditional now than ever: think fast, think fast! As I meet??

That is what pa'la swelling??

I started my crusade from pharmacy to pharmacy, slit slit in providing turn what would be the solution to my flu crisis should not get a gramitos of acetaminophen ... I began to think that raw which was never studied as who invented penicillin ... I will also be able to produce? at least it started with bacteria and in my room must have a few! I bring

Pathfinder, pa'tu destination /

And there came the best of ideas: I have a rough , sneezing pal! / Also I have basil, pa skinny people / course!! I will be a modern herbalist!! Booklets, internet and even forest safety pin will help me with what medical problem I will present ... I can start preparing a fusion vaccine?? I bring

vetiver, pal do not see

I arrive home and find that I discovered the warm water ... the watchman see my symptoms and wisely, as they mentor ahead of me: "Make some tea-leaf and oregano malhojillo orejón ... then boiled with lemon rum until boiling evaporates alcohol and drinks it! "I bring

maspazote, for jogging /

I'm in the elevator says that in" the yerbería "may be my future ... do not be a coincidence that I just has two plants, one of which is the blessed oregano orejón! is a sign of fate!

The yerberita llegoooo, lleeeegó!!

Just do not ask me which is the grass that with which you ... Azzzúuucar home! ;)