Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Aftermarket Car Remote

For an injustice. Edge






some time since I wrote. I have no minutes in the day, I'm superliada, but I want to take this, my little space yet, in order to justify the injustice done to a large friend. My friend Miguel.

This is the blog of his mother, http://nievesmoreno.blogia.com/ , and from here I send all my support.


On 27 September, unless I drop the world over, will be at twelve noon at Cibeles. All for Mag




Here's the link to the blog of Nieves Moreno. Here you can discover what life is unfair. Http://nievesmoreno.blogia.com/2009/072501-manifestacion-en-madrid-contra-las-denuncias-falsas.php

Saturday, April 18, 2009

Woman Strangled Movies



As I write
raining. I like the feeling that the sound of drops hitting transmitted while in the crystals. The smell of damp earth of the garden comes into my room, and transports me to woodlands, wet and green. I like the rain in the afternoon, when it is dark and there is only a dim light. I like to lie down in my room, wrapped in a warm blanket, partially open the window panes, and hear the water flowing. I like to fly in my mind to the rhythm of the tapping of the drops. Transports me and relaxes me, fills me and moved me. I like the rain in the cold spring afternoon.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

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sweet Christmas Christmas Christmas

I've always said, and has always been my last wish, but never I stopped writing.

The day I die, please incineradme, burn my body, I do not want to create responsibilities to my loved ones, take my ashes to the Caribbean and scattered at sea to the rhythm of the song: I Will Survive (Gloria Gaynor)

would be for me the happier ending.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

2nd Birthday Invitation Poem



And I Easter I expected a warm and relaxed. And I thought espanzurrarme in the garden of the house and give me fresh. No, winter has arrived and my heart has touched me.



I had nine days of vacation. I went to my house the Saturday before Easter. Everything started well, day soleadito, even in peak hours with some warmth. So much so that even the insects in my garden is encouraged, look, look who I caught doing Guarrera hidden behind the leaves of roses. Manda noses in my home has more sex in the garden in my own room. Finally, resignation.





Nothing, watching the weather was good, I worked on my to-doings countryside. Clean the yard, pruning the trees, remove dead leaves, plant a new seedling, look, and I are leaving the bulbs of gladiolus, which pretty isolated I put carnations in the planter. That pimp has been my little garden with onions, potatoes, garlic and spinach ... I think I will grow tomatoes, salads rich natural to take this summer I'm so happy that Heidi dancing down the slopes of the mountains!


"Heidi? Have I named Heidi? I shit in the fucking teeth Heidy, who named and brought bad weather to Spain. Could not have been in the Alps looking for Peter and the ibex, the name was Whitey and always lost, which he could have put a GPS. We


some spring sunshine to the cold, hard winter with 6 degrees below zero one of the nights. Ains, my poor acelguitas, ains, my poor potato ..... carnations seem to have survived, but I RosaAmarilla, almost withered at home. Luckily I had the heating on, which by the way ... Heidy, Joet, you you had to heat the charcoal brazier in your grandfather that well because the calves, but the kidneys were you HeLa.


From the window of my room I got this wonderful video, where as you will see the neighbor's pine, that even rhymes and all, will end up falling on my olive trees, and where, although I do not believe it, the background is the Sierra de Gredos, but course, with the blizzard you have to throw a lot of imagination.


I just had to wait for Father Christmas and see if I had something in the middle of April.



Sunday, March 29, 2009

Party Hotel Suites In Manila

And we complain now ....

few days ago my good friend from Mexico sent me this article by e-mail.




TRANSCRIPT

TE Castilla - La Mancha

Master Agreement - 1923

This is an agreement between Ms. ....... ............................................., teacher, and the Board of Education School ........................................ .... so remember Miss ............................. teach for a period of eight months from ....... September 1923. The Board of Education agrees to pay to Miss ..................................... the amount of (* 75) a month.

Miss ................................... agrees:

  1. not marry. This contract is automatically null and void if the teacher marries.
  2. not keep company with men.
  3. be home between 8:00 pm and 6:00 am, unless attending in school function.
  4. ice cream not walk through the city center.
  5. not leave the city under any circumstances without permission from the President of the Council of Delegates.
  6. not smoke cigarettes. This contract becomes null and void if the teacher is found smoking.
  7. not drink beer, wine or whiskey. This contract becomes null and void if the teacher is found drinking beer, wine or whiskey.
  8. not travel by car or automobile with any man except her brother or father.
  9. not wear brightly colored clothes.
  10. not dye her hair.
  11. Use at least two petticoats.
  12. not wear dresses to more than two inches above the ankles.
  13. kept clean the classroom.

a) sweep the floor once a day

b) scrub the floor classroom once a week with hot water.

c) wipe the slate clean once a day.

d) start the fire at 7:00 am, so that the room is warm to the

8:00, when the children arrive.

14. Do not use face powder, no makeup or lipstick.

Girls Public School Casasimarro (Cuenca)


After reading it I said, Mother, and now we complain about our conditions!. Gordotes kisses.

Thursday, February 19, 2009

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In this time and this place no longer have to wait


I work from Monday to Friday in Madrid. Activity at eight o'clock and leave at five in the afternoon. For an hour to eat, I usually take between 13:30 and 14:30 hours.

long ago I do not take vacations, do not travel much, much less this winter has been so cold and the roads are fatal, that fear of having an accident or something. Better not take the car.


This weekend I went to my house in Avila, but since before I go to the wedding in Mexico that was not there. Not what a long road trip from this past September, I went to Huelva.


For kids today, I have received a fine of 310 euros for a fixed radar working Tuesday at 10 am IN LEON!. But I do not even know Leon. Look I know there are few sites for Spain, and just one I've ever seen.


There are several options.

1 º I have a hologram that works for me as I travel.

2 º In both see Harry Potter I got to learn how to teleport with my car included and not think of anything else to go to Leon with him. I will not have another warm place to go in the middle of December.

3 º Somebody drive my car without my knowing, and turns for Leon, dejándomelo in the car park of work to 17 hours when I leave, so if you are concerned to modify the counter to appear to not has picked up and throws gasoline to the same level.



not, are the only three possibilities come to mind. What you you think of some new?


Now I have to use, request the photo, etc etc etc, and see if I remove points.


short week that I go, including water damage and fines, let me stay Virgin as I am!.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Crest Whitestrips Cupons

That splashing water. Cheese Onion



He put his hands on the wall, but kept the water out through the holes that the weather had occurred after the tiles in the kitchen. The water came up from behind furniture, under the heater under the sink. A river ran along the ground and out the front door into the garden. Soaked pants, shoes, more of the same. Nerves tip, and the desire to give up and quit trying. Hysteria, despair.





seems a typical scene from movie "The Money Pit," but is based on real events, and described the image is the image of me on Saturday to go to my house in the village.



After a long, harsh winter, so the first sunny day I decided to go to my house to bring some things I had here and that hindered me, and incidentally give a vueltecilla. The first thing I find is that the wind had thrown me the wire mesh separating the neighbor's yard. Go nuisance. I was alone up and I had to put as best they could. After

palizón stick lifting and securing the mesh, I tend to watch the roof and noticed something strange on the antenna. A part of being crooked, I let loose pieces, pieces that I found on the ground and the wind had dropped.

- RosaAmarilla deep breath, breathe deeply.

Soon my mother, who came to join me not to go alone, she wanted to go to the toilet, normal, we had a good time there already. I open the tap and no water. "You're silly RosaAmarilla, you have not opened the general."

I go into the street and snow removal in front of the door of the breaker. I open the hatch of metal, and open the stopcock. At that moment a shower of water began to flow from the pipeline, which of course was the first he had discovered. I start to curse Mariano Medina, when in a moment of breath, I hear something strange in the house.
Oh oh, what's that you hear, oh oh, it's that water coming through the door of my house!.
I run, I go into the garden, splashing through the water passage of the hall, walk into the kitchen and .....
Mother, Mother, Mother, which I have bundled!

RosaAmarilla runs to put his hands on the waterfalls coming out under the kitchen tiles, as if it did any good, while yelling at the dogs to get out of there, he opened the door under the sink to see the disaster that there was up to, and tried to make it clear to his mother that does not fit, I did not want to get wet and see if it would be patient with her age (which by the way without getting wet, ended up with strep).

to have recorded on video and post it on the blog.

fantastic results this winter in which we have come to be there at 16 degrees below zero and winds of more than sixty miles Time:
escacharrada antenna separation of hanging neighbor's garden, swimming pool in the kitchen, and cataracts garden. And I
waiting
a good plumber, bbb if possible, give him to do the good deed for the year, and appear at my house. For now, I have to get to pray to the Virgin of lost causes and the Lord of the Impossible, so that the stick of the bill is not as hard as I'm imagining.

Kisses, and this time wet in the most faithful sense of the word.

Monday, February 2, 2009

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Today I heard on the radio, while going to work on the car, a team of Swiss researchers, Firmenich Company of Geneva, just completed a study on the body odor of human beings .

These researchers have concluded that women smell of onions or grapefruit, and men cheese.


The study was conducted by the above named company, dedicated to conducting studies of aromas and flavors to produce guidance for other companies in the food and cosmetics sector. The study was conducted after taking samples of sweat after a sauna bath to 25 men and 25 women.


After hearing this, I thought: what to do this study have had to go to a sauna in Geneva? I would have been cheaper cum to Madrid metro, which my mother that if a range of odors. "" But is that people do not know what a shower, a bar of soap and a desodoroante!? Must be no.

The amazing thing is when you see a very repimpolla dressed in suits and ties very planchaditos, all combed, and when they pass by your side will leave a trace. Lord, the deodorant is used to not smell bad, not to cover up odors, dirty guy.


Well yes sir, the researchers claim that I smell like onion or grapefruit. Well, honestly, when I wake up I usually wing smell the sea breeze, Caribbean lemons or wild violets.

If there is a panda piggy loose out there!

Sunday, February 1, 2009

My Homemade Soup Is Bitter.what Do I Do?

Sunday versus white. First bad news

thought to have gone to spend the morning at the field, and so have a look at my house that I have closed since before I travel to Mexico. At eight o'clock he was already standing, dressing and preparing a delicious breakfast to endure the chilly morning.

At nine o'clock, when he was making the bed call me by phone. My friend, let's call sparrow, which has the keys to my house, and is what controls me everything's OK, I called to tell me that "do not ever come, that is a hell of snow and still snowing."


My joy in a well, still boot to the top with the tree and the Christmas decorations, and the occasional bag of clothes that here in Madrid I hardly get, and I took her there to tinker around the field and in the garden.


Nothing, plays at home Sunday Today. Have you not noticed how long that can be stuck at home on a Sunday? There are many things to do, to washing machines, hanging clothes, gathering rooms, reading ... all, but do not even think to put on TV, why, and see that the tdt there are plenty of channels, there is nothing safe to lie in the eye!.


About ten o'clock began to fall about copillos. Well, it was funny, snowing again. My mother got up, and since I had to lower the car to pick up my phone again that the company has given me the work make sense, and with the head so clueless that I have I left it on Friday in the trunk, took the opportunity to go to buy bread and not go out.


Well, as usual, until RosaAmarilla little snow hits the streets. My mother that snow!. Anyway I do not want to complain. I enjoyed it. I went to the garage to pick up the phone and back, instead of going to buy bread at the nearest site, I felt like giving me a tour of the neighborhood. I left the umbrella closed, I have become hood of the coat, I let snow fall on my face. I liked the feeling. Relaxed me, made me think of other times, has made me smile. The snow is accurate, so delicate, so soft, yet dangerous, slippery. If you stop to think, are the same as personal relationships.
I returned home
icy cold and wet, but relaxed and smiling. And with a loaf of bread from a place that had never known in the neighborhood. I've spent years on it, since I was born taitantos ago, and it is curious that there are still places waiting to be discovered.
Now, one Sunday after Sunday, I am here before Screen writing my experiences with you with chocolate I brought from Mexico. What tomorrow holds for me the day? I have a beautiful layer of ice in front of the stairs in my house? I'll tell you. Indeed, the picture is the tree this morning at the entrance of the garden.

Monday, January 26, 2009

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wore more than eight years of marriage, and wanted to have a baby. Many attempts, many suffering many sacrifices, many disappointments. Year after year the same routine, the same doctors, the same hormones, the same treatments. Did not, and frustration invaded their souls.


ago

no more than a week gave me the good news. Finally going to be an aunt again, at last, the little princess of the family would have a cousin or a cousin. My sister had become pregnant.



Everything was going wonderfully, responded well to treatment and the pregnancy test was positive twice. Were again seen to smile and have hope. Something that seemed impossible at the end is going to perform.



Last Saturday we were eating together, my two brothers, my sisters, my nephews of which I spoke a couple of days, and my mother. We were celebrating the good news. We ate together, we enjoy the dwarf, joke with the names they were going to put the baby or babies, we know what can happen when using artificial insemination. I complained of being the only unmarried aunt, I was going to ruin this step, I am also very nanny maiden, and if my blood even more. We said goodbye happy, thinking that day five, it was her first ultrasound, we send, like every new parent does, the ultrasound by e-mail to the entire family, friends and other relatives.



This afternoon I have called the phone, I thought it very strange that I have called home. She was very serious, something had past. I asked if my mother with me and ask me as if I was, I went to the phone from one of the rooms and called home to his mother.



has undergone an abortion. On Saturday night he began to bleed profusely. It was not normal. Went to emergency and had to have the worst news she wanted to hear. Had undergone an abortion.



All doctors have told him they were going very well, and that is a possibility that we have all that we were pregnant women, even by natural means. What bad luck, she has touched. Have given hope after three cycles can start anew with the treatment and try again. To what is it I have noticed very full, but the blow to the entire family has been órdago.



All we had done and hopes to have one or two more dwarves running around the house. But hey, let's hope the next is that good. Never lose hope.

Sunday, January 25, 2009

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year


Many times the silence is the best opinion .

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

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My quote of the day as sweet as she


When leaving work I went to the call from my brother. She was with her daughter and my mother drink at a cafe near my house.
Many evenings, if not almost all, try to make some room in my schedule to see the child. I'm his godmother, and I love it. At the time when I was born and I presented.
I arrived there, and through the glass I saw my mother sitting at a table, and my brother running after the girl who was hovering there. It is extremely restless. Not for.
open the door of the cafe, did not realize he had entered. I look at her, my brother winks and says, "run, look to see who comes." And turn around and see me unexpectedly, started hopping with joy and wine running towards me shouting, Dosamadilla!. My small stretch of cloth, with 19 months and not longer speak.
Every day I see I get the same joy. Comes running screaming my name and clings to my legs saying, upi, dosaamadilla, upi. I catch her in his arms, neck, embraces me and gives me a big kiss gordote as big as you can.
Every day I see your reaction I'm excited, but today is not that he has done in a manner so sweet, so tender, that reached me deep. Today I feel close to her, today I have felt in my heart more than any other day, today I noticed how your little breath touched my neck and her hands clung to my coat when I hugged her. Today was a special hug, kiss beautiful.
I want is my niece, and I love it. Is it that is unique is because it is the first that will not, but it's my passion.
Today I can say and claim that nothing is more beautiful than the sweet and innocent kiss a child.

Monday, January 19, 2009

Tripod Extension Clamp

And finally the results.



Today was a day very afraid for me. After a year and some other annoyances, I returned back to review care. Fear was really afraid of what I could tell the doctor. "RosaAmarilla, the next time you need surgery, I want you to know that I'll have to empty" was the last thing I said last year.





wore since Dec. 13 with enough complaints, menstrual disorders (and I do not think the ad when they say they are happy in those days). All this, which I had to review, and certain circumstances of life had to be delaying the appointment, I was emparanoiando every day, thinking things I should not think, and making it cabals of calamities that should not have thought.





blood or breast ultrasound above the passenger seat, the music from the radio to keep me thinking cap on and road to go to the medical center. They are 30 miles to get there, that I was doing 200. Yes, I know, far away, but my doctor is confidence, which I was operated on twice, which is my record, and that only to look at me, knows what is happening to me.

I park the car, feet every time I weighed more. I'm close, the news will give me soon. There can be, this year I swore I was going to go well, and this may damage me.

I come to the clinic: "Hello RosaAmarilla, what are you feeling, better? Go annoyance the other day with the snow blocked the road and could not come, thank goodness we found you a little hole today to postpone the event without procrastinate a lot. Sit down, just two people in front. "

I took some notes to go exploring, you know what happens in consultations, you know when you date, but not when you are going to attend. The notes ... to make up, because I could not even touch. In the end I was entertained with a couple of babies who came after me, a pair of twins for a week, they were really cute. That must be nice motherhood.

Forty-five minutes later the doctor pronounce my name: "RosaAmarilla, passing reference."

Have you ever felt that feeling of being in front of a very long tunnel and at the bottom, deep down is a little light for you to arrive and never get it? Well that has happened to me, looked at the door of the consultation at the end of the hall and saw more and more away. "Glups, swallows RosaAmarilla, with forces and the bull."

"RosaAmarilla Hi, do you hit the snow, eh?"
"Yes, unfortunately I could not come."

"Well, do not worry, undressed from the waist down, and put on the table."

I ever wrote that ridiculous posture a woman can take when the colt's gynecologist. Digging, digging through the blog, and if you ever find it, pedídmelo and try to capture it.

Well, what we were after me rigor ultrasound, cytology of me, seeing my mammograms and tests, his comment was:

"Years ago I told you I did not want RosaAmarilla doing surgery again ... and still maintain the same opinion, we do not touch anything, but promise me you'll keep watching out. There I will see to within a year. "

results, a discrete state of fibrocystic breast disease, and a left endometrioma 25 x 13 mm. For now se quedan conmigo, dentro de mi, y si no dan mucha guerra espero que sea por años, que eso querrá decir que no han ido a peor. Yo le he prometido que voy a seguir cuidándome, con mi tratamiento hormonal, mis dietas, y mis pautas. Y ¡qué coño, a vivir la vida, que son dos días y hay que disfrutarlos!.

No olvideis ser felices.







Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Mx Birthday Invitations

could start ...


¿Cómo volver a empezar a escribir después de tanto tiempo? Podría comenzar, ya que estamos a principios de año, con los nuevos propósitos, con las nuevas promesas, con los new goals for 2009.

could start by summarizing the harmful and happily past 2008, making a list of all those bad things that have happened, happened around me.

could write about all the things I do not want that to happen again and talking about the protection that should be taken so that this does not happen again.

could start ... but I will not start any of these ways, I will not do. This year began with the ideas clearer, more concise, more alert mind and open. I started with a "to take the ass in 2008!".

The 2009 will be much better, I do not care inclement pepper bring, that, unless something big, very big happens, here, who writes every day aims to smile a little, laugh a few minutes out of habit and sing while brushing my teeth when I sleep all night. Being negative does not get you anything, be positive it opens up a world of hopes, ideas and illusions.

As Seneca said it "an important part of healing is wanting to be cured." I would say now, and plagiarizing Seneca: "A part of happiness is to want to be happy"