Sunday, December 24, 2006

How To Do Up A Double Loop Buckle

Continued

Esta noche es noche buena y mañana navidad. Otro año se asoma picaro tras la esquina y una cana se despereza entre mis cabellos.
Se acabara poco despues el primer cuarto de siglo de mi vida, pero ahora lo que importa es la celebracion. Marietta ha venido a hacer que no me olvide del espiritu familiar de estas fechas y esta noche cenaremos lo mejor que hemos conseguido reunir y nos reiremos hablando del pasado del futuro y del presente.
Sin embargo, aqui, lejos del impetu consumista del momento, I can not help seeing this fog, think of all those loved ones with whom I wish to be.
I see my friends, drunk and serene, happy toast to the aunts and tb a little friendship. I remember my family and of course Juliet and as far as near as pretty as ever.
Today I remember all of you PC and tb. Today We Are One, today we are the ones.

For a very Merry Christmas and an even better year than we.

Roberto, the writer, raises his glass for all those in his life have been. Returning

Monday, December 18, 2006

Open Saturday Dentist Austin Tx

Round


what I had left half now say that work beyond the sphere there are many other things that are essential to be able to consider happy, this is the case health, love, and many others that we will see below.

My health is as strong as ever. A relaxed and decorating my flabby body fat in the abdominal contour, but that does not stop there managed to be more than a year without asking for a day off sick (in fact the last three days I had to ask off work January 2005 were there in times of Gear). Occasionally it hurts a little neck or back, no doubt the result of hard work and soft bed, but it is something unbearable and I trust that if I get to swim two or three times a week, those troubles, and tummy , disappear quickly.

Love lives in Zaragoza, but still you can smell in a cold bed northeast of London. I've been 7 ½ years away from Juliet, content myself with a monthly call sometimes have problems with sound and masturbating with her memory where once showered her with kisses. It is terrible to be separated in this situation where no one knows if the union came one day or just see how Cronos shattering breaks the unbreakable. Sometimes I hear the clock in the morning, I see the emptiness that fills my bed and think about sending it all to hell, going to Zaragoza that evening (obviously if you leave work madrugaria not) and meet with her to see that I have the quiet life behind the corner. Then I sit, sometimes I give him a sip of the bottle, some get up to shave host all aware that I'll get to later but not that I care too much. Some Sundays, when there is work to distract me, I feel defeated, I get up at noon and I read, see movies or hear music perhaps, but nothing fills me all bored. Maybe go to watch the game, but even in the pub menus served for two ...

Then there's the money, that it is never too much and rarely even enough. Ahi think I can not complain, savings within the objectives ma and I had marked two years and three months paying me all my expenses. I always wanted ... NO always wanted ... NO always wanted to go to ... I always wanted to become independent NO soon, but never thought it would be this way. It's funny, living in London with all your loved ones (without exception) away, across phone lines or plasma monitors, where the talk is an effort that does not sound like dondelo but different. Anyway, as for the money, not bad. The relationship between what I need and what income allows me to create a mattress for more difficult times.

Friendships go as well as love. Sadly smoothly. Every time I talk to someone and we feel like laughing in the face of time. After the first phrases I recall that yesterday leave Gran Canaria and its sunny coast, sometimes on Sundays I even do a round of calls to see "who would go on to play a practice match football Quarries with porterias que machin traera con suerte solo 45 minutos tarde". En una de esas conversaciones le comente a Yeray que un dia, borracho, tras haber quedado con el clan polaco, solo en el taxi que me devolveria a mi soledad, me resisti a callarme ante un extraño y comence a darle conversacion sobre los problemas de mi vida, todo aquello que no le importaba al conductor una mierda. "Eso es que necesitabas abrirte con alguien y no tenias quien...".
Hay compañeros de trabajo, no obstante, que son gente risa, probablemente no sean principes de Nueva Inglaterra, pero si gente entretenida, con sus intereses y conocimientos. Es el caso de Tomasz y Kasia, con los cuales el otro dia pase una velada de ebria felicidad que vio mi nivel de ingles down at times directly proportional to the level of the bottle. However, as Juliet says, I'm becoming an intolerant and although they wanted to be more often (something that costs because I am the only one who does not speak Polish in their group which impose the language of Shakespeare) is probably my I would end up getting tired.

Family Well Thanks. Maybe I should call a little more, so as not to lose contact (especially with Gemma who is who unless I called) and of course I would like to be something more than the guy who lives in London for the new generation of Samper that is destined to conquer the world. But overall I am happy to consider further poderme also important from another core part of my life that has been converted into electrons (positive charges revolve around the outside). But now it's Christmas and she Marietta, which both groups (family and friends) will be represented by their presence in London in a dignified way (when Juliet comes happiness for the new year will be almost full).

The development of my concerns is hampered by changing my mood. Sometimes I feel good, and he recorded a compilation Juliet in which not only give a wonderful review of the history of my taste in pop rock, but also included a story written by me and narrated with medieval music background so that the tears I heard it first ... Other times I get home, throw my shelter on the mountain of dirty clothes (the next day I'll take you again.) Me naked and walk around my room slightly hunched in the cold, I give a lot of kicking a small ball that brought me Inko and shot me on the bed, sweating, waiting to arrive the next day to absorb my bad thoughts with obligations or maybe drown them in alcohol. Other days I wear glasses (my overalls intellectual) that are dilapidated and are held in a thin, sloppy design choice but to replace a lost screw.

Thursday, December 14, 2006

Unite Eurotherapy Buy

life

take this opportunity that is presented to me this Wednesday night in London less than 11 degrees celsius and a picture, according to the "Forecasters" or meteorologists, they tend to become more and coldest, for a short dissertation on the evolution of my current life.
Sadly, because against my will has become the hub of my life, I have to start work: Mailboxes Etc, is in these moments, like many other companies in its peak year in the WORDS Peter (translated) December is the month that decides how it will be the year if the last month is loose, will not help all the rest have been better than normal, since the expectations are located in a December that is worth two of the other months. In the end, unfortunately, do not get the goal of a million pounds in cash during the year. Honestly I think it was a bit muita, since we got a million, but then pulled off that had to be nett and not gross (net, not gross) with which the figure was quite depleted and we were on the British island without the possibility of visiting the wonderful land of tulips , the thugs and whores. Not that I can complain anyway, since our tour of Catalan territory was immeasurable and I can not put so much time demanding these things, Amsterdam is non-attainment or not the laptop that I had promised in case of my numbers with the mailboxes were better than they have been.
in all it went to Holland but to Windsor, where we pay a dinner he had to go to label (there comes into play as Anthony provides a suit I was not the work of a good buy for the occasion, and the flights are so bad that it seems you've done with the plastic scissors and cardboard). Besides the dinner, transportation to the peripheral area of London and the open bar, also allowed us to stay each in a double room without having it to share with anyone, something to be welcomed as I had said to leave to chance the choice of with whom he would share the room was like playing Russian roulette with 5 bullets: Khalid, Anthony, Janusz, Tim and Janusz (I repeat this because with my luck last destination I had probably share the room with the worst person I like around the campus). The night passed between bubbles of champagne, gourmet food and of course Vodka, Vodka very well that hardly could (if wanted) to remember about how I suck for 4 or 5 hours that I was drinking nonstop. So
things, the evening was great: Khalid fantasmada saying that the hotel reminded Dubai (United Arab Emirates city which is characterized by luxury, being something like a bloated Marbella) as well as commenting on the guys who pretended to succeed that night with some ... I after a few drinks, seeing that he was leaving empty I could not repress a "Khalid is there, in the end got to go to bed with his right hand ... ..."; Then there was Tim, a nice guy of which, however, once I had to be probably the second least funny person in the world ... In this type of unusual circumstances, without being able to someone who pretends to be a show-type, did not miss the moment and gets to the dance floor shaking his ass like a duck and insights simulating aerial makes a face while Ecstasy was also "...; Janusz The Polish shop that I have shared bitter about how bad I do happen. This kind deserves a post by itself but in short I will say that I hate. Is a poor devil who thinks he knows everything and does not stop it being crap that every word a little more ridiculous. On the third day into the shop wanted to correct me on something that nobody in the company knows better than me, but in general every day does or says something that means a few hours later in a telephone complaint on my part to poor Juliet it's who you have to suck all the parts I do not give the boss (there is a chance to do so now because I just hear the guy above asked for a raise.)
Well, in general the Christmas party was a cream especially for the company and Kasia Tomasz, two Poles, but a good one, with whom I get along great and I have the funniest conversations.
More than once I've broken the happiness in the same 7 fields and as the end of the day life is nothing more than the pursuit of happiness will take them as synonyms and now, to give a little more rhythm to the composition decomposed , the ire broken down one by one:
- Location-student labor. The thing is fucked up at work as to be with this kind regards, the rest in the shop where I have Mailroom manager, which is something like manager and second-person section of the store with more responsibility and authority, the staff is more or less cope. A new girl named Alison, an American from Colorado, puts me in aprieos sometimes his accent. Today I wonder why I chose London to learn English instead of U.S. and said "no offense, but one reason is that I prefer the American English from here ..." tb but actually argue the obvious reasons of proximity and no need to get a visa. According to her (said with some anger and a desire to make me feel frustrated) my accent is more similar to theirs than to the British (touche). The other partner who did not cut a toe is Anthony, who as I said let me borrow the dress for dinner and the sticking point that I buy a small basket on Saturday that includes the book of Bukowski Post Office, a bottle of cd wine and Gary Moore Blues Alive. "
Well I'll have to stay here because it seems that the boss temrinado to do what had to do and I have no more timepo. Tomorrow I will continue with the rest of the fields of my happiness to my own mouth and excellent narrative you may know first-hand how it goes. "

Until then best of luck and I wish you good mental health. Curious

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

How Long Can You Store Contacts In Solution

On the path of the loser

that is the title of the latest book by Bukowski I've read (a translation of the most free never prevented me admit at first, because its original title is "ham on rye" q I like more for their similarities with the guardian on rye ...). Tb
I find interesting the fact that my wonderful space called "the path of the white rabbit", aunq we know that after following the albino rodent one ends up in a country of dreams and nightmares that have nothing to do with reality, as my life. Bufff
I ran out of time, q bitch again be ... Greetings rodents!