March 2006

Monday, March 13, 2006

Ways To Build Stackable Rabbit Cages The countdown begins

March 13. An ordinary day, really. In fact quite boring because less order a couple of notes and continue working on l new version of a project, everything remains the same but is the real start of the countdown to another place a little more significant: it is exactly one month for the two who heads my age is accompanied by his twin. Do not know why but for quite some time age 22 is my target: I scored some goals for that age (which happens, I am a sighted) and will be playing at that time take stock of what has been accomplished and what remains do.

Yes, you guessed it, playing one of those entries where the shelling a bit my mood and commented pitch the latest mto analyze now.

Have I achieved everything I wanted to change? In 50% said yes and I'm proud of it. Six years ago I had not imagined that my brain could deal with certain problems or situations that are used today, six years ago the mere idea of being alone, living away from home or not some people see once daily seemed while terrifying loneliness today is one of the pleasures to enjoy most ... without forgetting the good companies, six years ago saw the world from a dark and scary room, now I see it from the mountaintop and bright. About how will you get the point? The word mature does not seem the best to describe whatgoing through my life. Is something other than this: I opened my eyes to new experiences that are archived and labeled in this brain of mine ever give holiday. In many ways I'm still the 16 year old boy who promised to review his life at 22. In other that boy is dead and buried. Perhaps that it is mature, discard what you gave in the past as true to approach a new vision of your own life. A life that many consider rather simple, emotionless "strong" and in defiitiva, boring. I love life as boring because after years of tasting the sweets of a more frantic activity and excitement, after those emotions consume up to even the slightest trace of humanity, peace uTAS things: the characters I liked them but could not connect with anyone, the story was interesting perodestilaba such a level of surrealism that was not quite sure where to take things and, ultimately, the idea attracted me most was the fact that the ship, Moya , were alive. With the second episode, everything changed: there's more character development and things are done differently ... say that to me and has more "chicha" and has more incentive to continue the vision of the season. Yesterday I finally saw

Chapter 200 of 7 Vidas . I have read many criticisms of the chapter this morning from people who loved to the people who were disappointed. The truth to me gustó much, I believe that direct the whole series won, even with bursts of laughter who assaulted Carmen Machi, Anabel Alonso and Gonzalo de Castro because hiciron the characters were much closer to the public. If it were not for the fly announcing that it was live, those furtive laughter and much more subdued color showing that the footage had not gone through the editing room and retouching, yesterday could pass for a broadcast "normal" . It is true that the story was simple and that the appearance of the classics was little more than anecdotal, but at the same time fully consistent with the current frame. That is, what would be Charlotte and David have the entire chapter, how to drain them into the plot? In contrast, the fine sentimental twistl the result was as expected: return to help a friend ... in more ways than one. In the episode help Sole, lifted him off his eternal MIGA, the series itself, that he was catapulted to first place in the ranking of hearings proving that is not as finished as some analysts seem to predict. So Paz Vega recorded message was touching and shows that actors do exist grateful to their origins. Did I miss people? Yes, but nothing is perfect. Those who were forming the "hard core" of history and remain as part of "7 Vidas

" until its final episode ... event that deserves a display similar to yesterday but longer and more complex to put a finishing touch.

more things. .. Well, I'm stressing! The amount of stuff I have to review, synthesize, label and learned. And that we're at the beginning of the semester that if we were looking for me I am half a bridge high enough. So I have no time for almost anything: from the websites, friends, family and studies there is not a ms be missed. So sometimes disappear in some of these plots, three weeks without going home, two weeks without updating the websites, a few days without seeing my friends if they are the ones who visit me ... I have to get organized or even get to the 22 and I can not give you the can with my daily drivel.

Incidentally, speaking of crap, my brain finally decided

Saturday, March 11, 2006

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The phenomenon macrobotellones Oliver comes to town ( useasé Vigo) with enhanced mood. Evidenced by the zillion emails that you received an undergraduate Vigo on the above announcement. Do not you know what happens? I'll tell you, from a couple of weeks ago are organizing macrobotellones in several English cities, imitating the exams organized after February in Seville and brought together approximately 5000 people. The aim of all cities is to overcome this issue, as if it were a Grand Prix in which heifers are replaced by a few tons oftrash. For jumps, avoid bumping (and vomit) and flee the scene at the right time when the atmosphere gets warmer is the order of the day in normal bottles so it will be even more in this megafestival ethyl.

In case you want to know the exact data the above event will be at ... "23.30? (Which I have bad memory when I want) in the Plaza de la Estrella (the Swimmer of the "whole life", come on). I guess I'll finish passing me there and see what happens in the first moments of the event but not if a teetotaler part, which means that the two beers, bebidagenérica plant who writes the "stop", is very welcome . In addition to my intermittent flu that I do not want to risk making it worse or catchesr malaria in some corner.

As a curiosity to say that Thursday was the macrobotellones in Santiago which was quite skinny. I think not reach or approach the 5000. Did you get Vigo? Racing over "the Coru" and given the age-old itch cities gives me are not hostages, it goes directly to kill. Well, on Thursday when I called home one of the first things I asked my parents, quite casual and normal was, "Are not you going to bottle?". And the geek that he makes a face " What?!?! ." The poor ought to have been heard on the news the words bottle, alcohol, Vigo and today and linked it all together ... and associated with his son happened to me I ask, did you ever have given them reason to believe that volaw is planted in front of the TV to see that this is the experience of a live episode totally delivered a risky gamble in a series in which there are many scripts quick and scathing jokes ... must have instant reply and everything must go right for that history does not extend beyond the scheduled 40 minutes. Above is the incentive to see the return of all the characters in a given time were its protagonists. I said, it will be very interesting.

Speaking of series, I've almost finished downloading the first season of Farscape . The funny thing is I have not been totally nothing more than the pilot. But as I guess I liked the rest and still make a recommendation

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And finally, after this mini-court, there to count the fun Friday that I left behind with

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This Friday played music session and the truth is that I'm getting used to this by going to concerts every now and then. The fact is that

eredy came to visit with some friends to see the concert in which he played a friend of them all. The concertall in the same boat. The fact is that teenagers were using at that concert and met the best from each house, which from now will name as "crazy
blonde" at the top. Which they mounted, we (the Wonder is composed of two girls and four boys aged from deserving ... is not it, nice people?) That if my ears were chaste until then (and I'm going to believe me ) from that evening to be stopped forever. It notes the come out of the rock, come on, as I dropped in the middle of Sete Mares
yesterday "these do they give them Marenda," hormones? ". Well the fact is that the first row which was formed in front of the stage yesterday evening but it sounded like the cries of hist

Thursday, March 9, 2006

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Call me answer you. Have you tried
Skype? Is that program that has promised to revolutionize communications and one of the first serious proposals Voice over IP opened to the public. If you have a computer connected to the interner, a microphone and speakers / headphones and you have a terminal capable of receiving and making calls. Simple, right? See if you can get fashion and make intensive talks between us, you can do several numbers conferences ... to have tremendous fun. You want to know more? Ever since the Skype official website you can download the latest free software. What you then want to talkhe himself with a heavy heart doing that for every weirdo that appears on any of the corners stick a jump of 15 but I'm having a good time and worth. The truth is that lack of time to comment at the beginning of this post makes little play and is the only game that really follow. The rest are in the trunk of memories or just a corner of the hard drive waiting for you to use (see The Sims 2 Open for Business ).

In hiatuas as Mars. UPN gave a forced vacation Veronica Mars to embark on a stretch of season tremendous. And as if I was caught in the last two weeks I have updated very pocLife On Mars or

. I know I am the worst thing but that's life and I can not be subdivided into a thousand fragments to address all issues. Also from last week's threat (ghost) of influenza spreads over my head. The above bugs I got a trailer of what could be done on Wednesday and the truth is that I have been wanting to come back to give me another notice because surely that will be the final. Film weekend. Apart from a few series among which include Farscape, Galactica ,

Tru Calling, Lost , How I Met Your Mother ... You really should follow? ... this weekend my brain wants to see

Monday, March 6, 2006

Where Can I Find Aston Grey Shoes

INTRODUCTION On February 22, when the almond trees began to flourish in this beautiful city called Granada, my mother, Maria del Carmen Hernandez, left this world, when she was 57 years. Behind The amount of memories that come to mind overwhelms me. This is the Campo del Sur, the promenade leading to the house my grandfather bought in 1925 in the Rue de la Cruz, No. 11 (house and was there when King Carlos III ordered to make the huge model of the eighteenth-century town) and he spent all his life, the birthplace of my mother and her two older brothers and where I spent my early life before the journey around the world that still continues today in search for a place to leavevapors, and before was swift and graceful clipper, and before-seen frigates and ships of the fleet left the bay which was defeated by Admiral Nelson in Trafalgar neighbor, "and soon saw galleons and caravels saw before, rattles, and before saw the galleys, and was soon sailing ships Latino Muslim and Roman triremes saw before, and before he saw Phoenician ships loaded with bronze, never before seen in this territory. So the sea is so calm, because you've seen everything. Finding so many memories, so many places and corners evocative of my childhood with my parents, both absent now, has been specially though, especially since my mother's disappearance is still fresh in my memory. On each step, there was a new memory, a familiar place, a moment to remember, or a sunset as wonderful as this one, like the ones we used to enjoy on our apartment's terrace... It hasn't been easy, and I have missed my mother all this time. A lot. - Miguel Estrugo - Granada, March 6, 2006 -

INTRODUCTION The last February, 22, When the almond trees started to flourish in this beautiful city named Granada, my mother, Ms. María del Carmen Hernández, left this world When She Was Only 57 years old. Her

slow agony, started last May When She Was Diagnosed with a brain tumor, is now part of the past. As is her health Struggle to keep to Deteriorate That slowly, cruelly. As Medical Treatment That Is That extenuate her and put her under heavy stress resistance. Behind Are the desperation and sadness I Had to endure when i witness how she WAS dying slowly, little by little, unable to do anything but sit and watch.

But i have the memory of mylife with her, with plenty pleasant remembrances, and I keep an Immense gratitude towards a new very special, very amiable, very tender person, owner of a special charm Through That She created her whole life, a life plenty of bad moments, But plenty of happiness, too, in a Struggle to Reach Stability, Both staff and family. A Life Devoted to the life project of Miguel Estrugo Santaeugenia, her husband, my father. She loved him with an intensity I Never Have Seen in Any Other couple, and suffered so much when to have left us, When He Was Young unfairly, in Dec. 25, 1999. And, Precisely When She Was Starting to get out of the dark depression for His death meant to her, When She Was getting ready to live a well Deserved to rest after a life dedicated to her family keep Were swept off the day theides and swept by winds and're DURING the millennia it has-been uninhabited.

is a slow death since last May was diagnosed with a brain tumor. Left behind struggle to regain their health that are deteriorated beyond repair. Behind are the anguish and despair to see how my mother was going slowly, and the feeling of powerlessness could not do anything about it. But it is also a lifetime of fond memories of PayableIt is a life devoted to his family, when doctors diferon we had a brain tumor.

In short, my mother was a good person, and we are many who mourn his passing, especially when you have so much to live quedeba.

The day after his funeral, now rests beside her husband in the cemetery of Granada, decided to return to Cadiz, the city that gave birth to my mother in 1949 and me in 1972, seeking to address this very sad loss in the city that is to his memory.

Here is a small tribute to my mother, where I try to describe some of the thoughts, feelings and thoughts I had during that week I spent in the city that he loved my mother, Cadiz, the ciil of the Cathedral of Cadiz, the big building to the right of this picture, standing gracefully on the profile of the old historic houses in town?

Is there any way to describe the memories that brings back that wall, leaning in, that encircles the area of Cadiz and the separation of the deep blue sea, ancient and Atlantic?

Would I be able to transform into words the memories attached to this lovely pile of stones, built over three centuries to defend this beautiful city from the onslaught of enemies pasts? Be able to make visits typefaces cold Christmas when I still did not go to school for being too small, across the whole Iberian Peninsula by carat a time when roads were only

? Or summer sun, tempered by the easterly wind? Or the times you walked the streets, well attached to my mother's loving hand?

And on the left you can see the tops of the tallest trees Genovés Park, the green dot in the meantime navy. The park is an ancient Genoese botanical garden, which once belonged to a religious order and is now open to enjoy the gaHTMLXC \n

I have made many reflexions during this time. And I've also cried many tears.

But I think I did it right with this brief visit to Cádiz, because my mother wanted to come back and meet her city once more. And she did, inside my heart.

I know I will come or city. And it has, in my heart.

I also one day return to Cadiz.