now approaching this time of false happiness nothing better than to celebrate with a Christmas carol ....
Saturday, December 8, 2007
Eyeclops Mini Projector To Computer
tiredness and boredom
now approaching this time of false happiness nothing better than to celebrate with a Christmas carol ....
now approaching this time of false happiness nothing better than to celebrate with a Christmas carol ....
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
The Meaning Of Jelly Bracelets
boringness and Some nihilism
E Stuck, Stranded, shipwrecked and any similar world you could thing of. I've been more than 30 days waiting my job to start and the countdown keeps going on. But more than a countdown is some kind of sadistic count up, making me feel like unemployed but without the option to search for a new job (it's supposed that I already have a damn one).
This is getting on my nerves, and that's compelling me to do such strange things as writing this on my journal. Or even worst, making me confident enough (crazy enough) to write to a nice girl in this site and thinking that I had an option to have a coffee with her. ('rofl' for me.)
Just a damn coffee.
Ok, all we know that at the end of that path there is always 'sex' waiting. But for fuck's sake, I was happy thinking about my damn coffe. And thinking about it, sex is not anything bad to thing about. Damn cultural conditioning, and damn testosterone than make us think about sex nearly four quarters of or damn life.
I wish that existed something called the "Vulcanian Pill":
<<No more Feelings, no more Emotions, no more Desires.
Take a Vulcanian Pill and you will be able to thing by
yourself again.>>
No more losing energy thinking, planing, reading, watching, whatever about sex, and more focusing in the important questions of the universe, life and everything. Like "42 is the right answer", or "what the Schroedinger's cat Things about STIs undefined nature?"
Do not mind, I'm talking nonsense. Starting this with a job and finishing stars That Never talking about sex and the unreliable nature of Some physician's cat.
[the cat is mine and I fuck when I want] somebody
dixit, Schroedinger Probably. I'm going to
tack this somewhere tomorrow, lol.
cu soon ....
E Stuck, Stranded, shipwrecked and any similar world you could thing of. I've been more than 30 days waiting my job to start and the countdown keeps going on. But more than a countdown is some kind of sadistic count up, making me feel like unemployed but without the option to search for a new job (it's supposed that I already have a damn one).
This is getting on my nerves, and that's compelling me to do such strange things as writing this on my journal. Or even worst, making me confident enough (crazy enough) to write to a nice girl in this site and thinking that I had an option to have a coffee with her. ('rofl' for me.)
Just a damn coffee.
Ok, all we know that at the end of that path there is always 'sex' waiting. But for fuck's sake, I was happy thinking about my damn coffe. And thinking about it, sex is not anything bad to thing about. Damn cultural conditioning, and damn testosterone than make us think about sex nearly four quarters of or damn life.
I wish that existed something called the "Vulcanian Pill":
<<No more Feelings, no more Emotions, no more Desires.
Take a Vulcanian Pill and you will be able to thing by
yourself again.>>
No more losing energy thinking, planing, reading, watching, whatever about sex, and more focusing in the important questions of the universe, life and everything. Like "42 is the right answer", or "what the Schroedinger's cat Things about STIs undefined nature?"
Do not mind, I'm talking nonsense. Starting this with a job and finishing stars That Never talking about sex and the unreliable nature of Some physician's cat.
[the cat is mine and I fuck when I want] somebody
dixit, Schroedinger Probably. I'm going to
tack this somewhere tomorrow, lol.
cu soon ....
Office 2000 Seriennummer
On the congruence
consistency.
(Del lat. Congruentĭa).
1. f. Convenience, consistency, relationship logic.
2. f. Der. Agreement between the judgments of conviction and the claims of the parties made at trial.
3. f. Mat. Algebraic expression that expresses the equality of the remains of two numbers congruent divisions for their module and is usually represented by three horizontal lines (≡) between those numbers.
4. f. Rel Effectiveness of the grace of God, who work without destroying human freedom.
If there is something that really fucks me in this world is the lack of consistency. And when I say consistency, I mean the lack of coherence between the speech of a person and the practice of this statement this person made. A clear
example would be a political leader either. The type of person who promises something, playing to the gallery, and, inevitably, not meet the time to do so.
But when it really unnerves me is in the case of persons alleged spiritual court. And do not talk about religious or New Age gurus. I speak of the kind of person who advocates peace and understanding by the anthropophilic and respect for others, by the physical and spiritual health through a quiet life and consistent. All that playing to the gallery.
And then come home. And they want to change the television channel to watch something that someone else wants to see even though they themselves are not seeing anything concrete. They do not help clear the table because that is not his business. Do not fall away. They prefer to be with people who practically worships, to be at home where you know, you want to, but not beatified. They are unable to follow a weight loss regimen despite their health depends on it. Not bear the slightest criticism of any slight lack that (like any ordinary human being) to commit, leading the discussion in an apocalypse of alleged disgrace and insults by the critic, even to attempt to physically intimidate the poor trying state its now infected, point of view.
I'm not taking any direct reference (no, that is).
And I wonder is it not better to stop pretending so much holiness and applied a little mundane?
When your father is a bastard can not disappoint a lot. That is, worse than a scumbag is not going to be, and age have a tendency to want to amend all the damage inflicted over the years to put the circumstances around you (family, friends, etc ... )
But when the father figure is a good person with strong moral and behavioral patterns, but gradually began to weaken and begin to apply those views in a very selective, limiting, (so sadly human) to that that gives pleasure and / or happiness (whether mental, spiritual or otherwise), lo que estáa haciendo esta persona es decepcionar. Ese típico altar en el que lo hijos ponen a los buenos padres se va resquebrajando, a base de fallos y decepciones. Decepciones provocadas, irónicamente, por esos valores que el padre tan bien inculcó al hijo y tan pobremente aplica en la intimidad.
La ironía puede a veces ser algo demasiado cruel.
La vida a veces da asco..
consistency.
(Del lat. Congruentĭa).
1. f. Convenience, consistency, relationship logic.
2. f. Der. Agreement between the judgments of conviction and the claims of the parties made at trial.
3. f. Mat. Algebraic expression that expresses the equality of the remains of two numbers congruent divisions for their module and is usually represented by three horizontal lines (≡) between those numbers.
4. f. Rel Effectiveness of the grace of God, who work without destroying human freedom.
If there is something that really fucks me in this world is the lack of consistency. And when I say consistency, I mean the lack of coherence between the speech of a person and the practice of this statement this person made. A clear
example would be a political leader either. The type of person who promises something, playing to the gallery, and, inevitably, not meet the time to do so.
But when it really unnerves me is in the case of persons alleged spiritual court. And do not talk about religious or New Age gurus. I speak of the kind of person who advocates peace and understanding by the anthropophilic and respect for others, by the physical and spiritual health through a quiet life and consistent. All that playing to the gallery.
And then come home. And they want to change the television channel to watch something that someone else wants to see even though they themselves are not seeing anything concrete. They do not help clear the table because that is not his business. Do not fall away. They prefer to be with people who practically worships, to be at home where you know, you want to, but not beatified. They are unable to follow a weight loss regimen despite their health depends on it. Not bear the slightest criticism of any slight lack that (like any ordinary human being) to commit, leading the discussion in an apocalypse of alleged disgrace and insults by the critic, even to attempt to physically intimidate the poor trying state its now infected, point of view.
I'm not taking any direct reference (no, that is).
And I wonder is it not better to stop pretending so much holiness and applied a little mundane?
When your father is a bastard can not disappoint a lot. That is, worse than a scumbag is not going to be, and age have a tendency to want to amend all the damage inflicted over the years to put the circumstances around you (family, friends, etc ... )
But when the father figure is a good person with strong moral and behavioral patterns, but gradually began to weaken and begin to apply those views in a very selective, limiting, (so sadly human) to that that gives pleasure and / or happiness (whether mental, spiritual or otherwise), lo que estáa haciendo esta persona es decepcionar. Ese típico altar en el que lo hijos ponen a los buenos padres se va resquebrajando, a base de fallos y decepciones. Decepciones provocadas, irónicamente, por esos valores que el padre tan bien inculcó al hijo y tan pobremente aplica en la intimidad.
La ironía puede a veces ser algo demasiado cruel.
La vida a veces da asco..
Monday, September 3, 2007
2009 Salary Of Sport Psychologist
barradecereal @ 2007-09-03T17:53:00
Amiguis
Amiguis
only Why?
1. I just think this account to post pictures, I dislike fotolog and flickr I do not fit the imagination
2. Only my kids cute tim fakin can post them
3. Since photos are most of them and I know some do not like his face was revealed in internal
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Broken Capillaries Exercise
Gáyatrí Mantra ]*.*[
OM
OM
| Manu, a young Brahmin, wanted to know fully the wisdom of the Vedas, without reading them. His father, a renowned scholar, and he inherited the powers necessary to become wise men. But due to laziness, the son dismissed the idea of reading the Vedas. For your convenience, began to worship Indra, the king of heaven. After a while, it appeared to him and said, |
Gayatri Mantra
| Om. Meditate on this, Creator of the physical, medium blue, Worthy of worship, the wise heating, the divine. To enlighten our intellect. |
Friday, February 23, 2007
Giant Garilla Stuffed Animals
What's up men!
I have completely abandoned it and I'm sorry, but I have neither the staff want to bore you nor will periodically update the livejournal. I keep
February that did not stop: business trip to Valladolid (cold as hell, see photo above the house where he was involved 10 hours a day), check out the largest "bird" I know (Smith), removal and trouble that goes with it (until the very the landlord and the bank). So I can not wait to get the Easter holidays at once.
Incidentally, I have a garage with what most other Galician lead by the Community of Madrid in brief, polite drivers Madrid tremble! Bwuaaahhhaahhh.
Hala, to suck in Parla.
Monday, January 8, 2007
Will The Hpv Vaccine Make You Infertile
Alberto Madrid
weys Hello!
After the excesses of Christmas I'm back (and average).
This post is a tribute to Alberto Madrid. And say: Who is Alberto Madrid? Well
was (because has died) the drummer of Savia and Sober, with a great technique that we like the rock appreciated since they released their first album. On November 30 he died in a traffic accident on M-40.
Serve this post as a tribute to this great musician. Farewell!
weys Hello!
After the excesses of Christmas I'm back (and average).
This post is a tribute to Alberto Madrid. And say: Who is Alberto Madrid? Well
was (because has died) the drummer of Savia and Sober, with a great technique that we like the rock appreciated since they released their first album. On November 30 he died in a traffic accident on M-40.
Serve this post as a tribute to this great musician. Farewell!
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