Friday, June 19, 2009

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Texts Picos Guide!! Holds

Well, I finally got the text, this is how iran mock-ups in their own guide, as they say as a sign of a button ... so here's .... you have not much quality but you can see them bigger if you do double click over the text ...



I hope you like .......
AAhhhhh happens ???... anyone know how to answer the riddle of the previous post?? I'll give you a hint ... is in the western mountains ... hehehehe ....
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Thursday, June 18, 2009

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Languages \u200b\u200bPlanes and I: an impossible romance

Something in transportation that awakens in me less charismatic traits. I tested again and again on the bike, but on this trip I have had test it with air elements (ie aircraft or airports). I love flying in an airplane, just in a plane is not mine. A few days ago had to take a flight from Belgium to Santander, where would the second part of the holiday, with my uncles who live for some years on English soil. To
cheap flights is Ryanair, with whom you can find very low rates with the problem that they charge you everything. For example, every kilo extra luggage costs you a fortune, which clearly lacks and therefore seek to avoid at all costs. Not to go the weight limit that can be documented on the plane, Jo and I developed several strategies. First, we set up all the clothes as possible: everyone two shirts, three sweaters, scarves and some other rags. Then, we decided to put the heaviest things in our hand luggage. Mine was the backpack on my computer, (because I got the bright idea to bring it to Europe, said that to my thesis.) Addition aparatejo got there all the electronics, cables, chargers, camera, shaver, voltage converter and other electronic devices that we consider necessary for the trip. It also brought women's flirty little things, Ö Article personal call them. And there was the mess.
After documenting the suitcases we will head towards the boarding area, where you review that bombs do not bring forth. I semi-around naked as a requirement, which took several minutes for the huge amount of clothing you brought up, I felt the lady police, and we went, me and my belongings, unwanted objects from detection. And chin, I detect a liquid. I brought Sedal hydrated curls and toothpaste, which are banned for being a vile and vain either, sounded the alarm and I went to what is still the intensive review. One of the guards, rather handsome, unfortunately, was given the task of reviewing in detail my luggage. Boldly opened my suitcase and ran each Recobeco, taking everything, flipping through my books, smelling my deodorant the very pork, and without the slightest hint of discretion. The only time that chiveó a bit was when you made for my feminine sanitary products scatter across the bar, and then picked up the two Kotex and tampons, while the police lady looked at us, and he was Red red and I just said "desolate, desolate." Damn insensitive.
Desupués to confiscate my line and my pasta the guard thought he could put all my belongings into the dongle, just like that, as if I had taken more than half an hour to accommodate each item. He could not, of course, and less as the closure does not work, and provides a close habit, I ended up doing it myself. Total that the joke was we have a good time, and when we go from there it was long after the time to address. We got to see the screen where alert which gate each plane, but it was so late that ours was no longer advertised. Jo was all distraught, running back and forth like headless chicken to see if anyone could give him information. I, as calmly as ever, still see the screen to see if my flight magically appeared.
In that, I hear my name in the air: "Marcela Orraca et Marie José Orraca, au transport Vouz presentez Sep immédiatement. As crazy, we went to the door seven. I was running that fast gazelle with a lightness that had rarely felt in my life. Ago, I heard strange noises and thought "How outrageous is my sister to run." Jo suddenly heard shouting: "Marc, you're desconchinflando!", And turned to see the poor by collecting a range of appliances and cables I had spread my way. The stupid bag closure had opened and the reason for my light was not my long legs but a reduction in my luggage. I helped to collect and died of laughter we get to the dresser, her arms so full of things that we could not deliver the ticket. We waited there a lady with a face "finally deign to appear, and I still I tried to explain in French that it was all because of a guard.
At last we entered the plane. Imagine the scene. Two people tiny in stature, all sweaty and disheveled, with an absurd amount of clothing on top, tangled wires in the arms and neck, and a suitcase half-open in hands, walking down the airplane aisle looking for two empty seats and beating our way to half the crew. I only said between his teeth "Jo, avoid at all costs to mention your nationality." If our dignity was destroyed, at least we could safeguard the honor of the motherland.


Monday, June 15, 2009

What Else Can You Use Instead Of A Rizla

Dalai Lomas Dutch countryside

As much as I say that luck does not exist, do not believe anything. I've been checking that all life is pure lies. As an example I present the following event shows that life continually presents us vicissitudes of fortune.

few days ago, still in Dutch territory, María José and I visited the beautiful city of Den Haag. Before proceeding it is worth making a break to recognize my utter lack of culture, for up to one week after the tour I learned that Den Haag is nothing less than The Hague, seat of the International Criminal Court. And I thought it was kind of Ixtapa Dutch ... In my defense, the monkey's because tourists did not mention us the facilities of the Court among the attractions of the port, and instead we talked about a museito anyone and do not know what the Queen's gardens.

pass then the three of us were walking aimlessly around The Hague when we see a masacote of people gathered, surrounded police. The grid, the grid, and of course we went to insert into the crowd. Asked one of those present what it was this congregation, and we're learning that one would come unless the Dalai Lama mesmísimo. According. I never considered myself a follower of the monk and Buddhist teachings or, as my friend Paul would say, Dalai ridge. Still, the opportunity was unique.

For supollo we wanted to witness such an event. And so I say good luck there, two minutes that the caravan is coming very elegant car, escorted by police and guards of various species. Dutch losers ball that took hours waiting, because by not speaking their language and not well understood although its rules, suddenly I found myself as two meters in one car, much closer than any other. Until I realized that the shouts of the police were directed to me, and I had to remove a bit.

did not matter, just then lowered the Dalai Lama from his car, surrounded by guards. Dumbfounded, I could not believe my situation: a short distance from the character, no one between him and me, photographing freely and calculating how much you could sell those valuable images. Then one of the portraits that captured the Tibetan monk.




Meanwhile, the stupid ball onlookers and reporters were not aware that the Dalai and had left the car and bustling around the vehicles escorts, with their cameras ready to capture the moment. Pendehos.

he was still mentally holding my journalistic skills when an event caused my confusion: the car down another monk, identical to the one I had photographed.

And suddenly, from behind, I get a third character, again, anyway.




"How?" I said, "What is good?" No matter, we should get all three, lest it be that I escaped the head honcho.

Suddenly in the distance, the fuzz starts to scream and applaud. I interrupted my intensive photo session to understand the reason for the hype, and I suddenly realized what it was. The Dalai Lama was not one of the three to which I stalked furiously. Pendeha.

I ran to the ground and tried to insert myself between them for at least one image of the eminence, but I found it impossible. Then resorted to the old reportorial technique, raised my arm, camera in hand, and pressed the button as many times as I could, hoping to capture aunuque was the bald head of the Good Samaritan. You can imagine the result, because in this land of my shyness elongated figures resembling dwarfism. Total failure.

Well, either a detail like this that I tell them I do not lose the excitement of the event. For posterity, I will say that I photographed the Dalai Lama, after all I bet you do not you would recognize.



Sunday, June 14, 2009

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"Dutch People Are Weird" was perhaps the phrase that I heard during the ten days I was in Dutch soil. This short visit gives me no authority to repeat the phrase with certainty, but I can provide evidence to reaffirm the theory. At that time I was with my sister biking around the villages nearby, amidst charming red-roofed houses and fields sown with grazing cows. It was in one of these fields we find, standing there without more ado, a toilet. Like a tree either. White, clean, rust away or covered with grass. All around are scattered randomly by the same field, four equal.
Jo and I could not believe it. A single toilet and it was rare, but could be awarded to a Dutch customs peculiar to your needs like to do outdoors, to be inspired by the landscape. But five equals? "Guat da hell? Is it a work of art?

surprised us so much we wanted to find out what it was and we went to some guy in the neighborhood. In the land along we came across a lady who was watering the plants while grazing his cow on the side. English cordially asked why heck there were five toilets in the countryside. As the stipe and your pet looked at us with the same degree of understanding, we assume that he could not help and, not to speak Dutch, we are left with doubt. Lords
users, today I bring you directly from the company, exclusively here on this your blog, do take your souvenir, photo keepsake, the toilet in Dutch fields. They do not tell, do not tell you, take it today, is the souvenir photo.

says María José

Friday, June 12, 2009

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We are a small family !!!!!!!!!!!!!! and as such, from the fantastic blog of Rotpunkt & Holds we have dedicated an entry, thank Silvia Carlis and we have released the lands of the East ..... drop by to see the entry here .. .. thank you very much for your extra help in this ...... to advertise promotional period we are in full ... lol ....


Well the latest news of the guide is already in qualifying the last details of layout, is as Churra crazy comes to placing text and pictures, everything is perfect, there are no spaces or more or less .... jijiji ... every match .... the look details from here on in there ... and thousands and thousands of details that take their time ... but both are currando Churra Cholo as much in the last squeeze to get the guide for the summer .... I think this will be via the link also so for now just give our support and wait patiently .....




And now finally, a riddle that makes ......¿ area are these two beautiful walls ????? Of course this in Picos .... lol and that was a clue ... hahaha ....



Thursday, June 11, 2009

What Colour Should The Groom Wear

The Urban Cycling

in the Netherlands the highest point is a Dutchman. And it's true. One can visiting towns and without ever encountering a hill. Hence, the cycling is so common. And that is why during the week and a half I spent in this land, I had to use mine.
One believes that dominates certain arts, and will soon be learning that cactus, you know nothing. That happened to me this time I discovered that you do not use what is urban cycling.
As you know, I'm no novice, the beautiful village of Cholula has been my training ground for months. But one thing is to go between Cholulans pipopes and dogs, and quite another to follow the rules of traffic in a city where 80% of the population moves cycles, and these have their own roads and traffic lights. I'm not going to lie: I was walking scared. Jo
first tried to take me in his, but if you coordinate your bike yourself is complex, just imagine what is carried in a passenger back also gives considerable weight, constantly clawing her nails into his back. Overall we are complicated, and a few meters from the vehicle home we fell together, and each time we climbed the surrounding people stopped to watch the pathetic spectacle. There was no choice but to use my own bike. Here
traffic rules came bikers. If they knew the work it took me abide ... On more than one occasion I spent the high, resulting from the Dutch what I reckon were insults mother. The same thing happened on two occasions in which I crashed into someone else's bike. Thank God that everything was in Dutch and I just answered "ashuet, ashuet," which I meant to say "sorry." Obviously not, and Jo had to correct me every time: "It ashublift." Or something.
The worst was when I descended aparatejo involuntarily across the street, just when they came to me three handsome Dutch bikes. Causes of the poor self-confidence to try to evade it, printed together. Again, indecipherable insults.
It is not easy to accustom the body to spend so much time on bike. With legs had no problem, you see that I am athletic by nature and a few hours a day pedaling I do not tickle. (Although the people here did not believe me when I saw red everywhere reach red, sweating and breathless. But this was the weather.) The biggest problem is in other small part. Without going into details, let's say half of my stay in Holland I had to walk as if he brought diaper with legs open, all sore. I still feel ugly when I remember going up and down the sidewalk ... Eeeeen
end. To end on a positive note, I have to admit I liked this way of life. Our long biking not only allowed us to save several euros in public transportation, but also contributed to reduce the catastrophic effects of inflation in the price of vegetables in Dutch is leaving my little body.

Friday, June 5, 2009

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On the air

For a chance encounter with the help of my guardian angel and the odd conocencia, against all odds, I find myself sitting in first class on a plane from Mexico to Madrid, surrounded by velvet puritito crew.
Not so from the beginning. I was sitting with all the fluff when it was the kind lady told me to follow her and followed her, so obedient. So I could choose between window and hallway. I wanted the first because I like to lean out and more when it's night and the moon is reflected in the wings.
travels next to me a man who just arrived and held out his hand to appear. Gonzalo Blanco, tells me great pleasure, we will co-chair. Quiúbole rumi, I tell you, they see that the fineness always gives me. I sat in my roomy seat, aware of the importance of pretending that these luxuries are natural and happen every day, which Miss wealthy very own or as señoritezca that I can apparently not be as much as I try.
a few minutes my rumi said he now returned, and it's time has come for more than 20 minutes. Not that I fret or do I need, in contrast, how good it was for a while because it gave me time to explore the machinery that surrounds me.
is not easy, not created, I am surrounded by an absurd amount of aparatejos offering all the comforts and diversions. But it is sickly and learn to discover all manejártelos without obvious that I'm half retrograde in the world of technology. I'm here, then, picking levers buttons and tugging as I surreptitiously. I found a strange table after struggling for a while and popping express my lack of understanding, I realized that its role is to provide some privacy to the rumi not yet returned. Back in front there is one thing I thought was the television screen, until I saw the executive anticipates his screen out elsewhere and discreetly copied him. Right now it comes
rumi, who treats me as "Marcelita" and how good he was not here a few minutes ago when, quite openly, bring up the nacolinez squashed all the buttons that fit the seat of 85 different ways and emitting small cries of amazement after each new position they discovered. Embarrassing. But that was in the past and now I am in full control of the situation.
It's getting dark, clouds below as grass, near the Sun which is a orange stripe, and above the blue sky.
Obviously, that is parrot is green everywhere, but the monkey dressed in silk, and I had to go out with my little joke. I wanted to see me as if nothing suitable pulling my TV, and chin, which complicates me. Don Gonzalo kindly helped me. Then suddenly appears the gentleman for the third time offering almonds and canapés. Of course I want mine, if I eat right now I take my itacatito tomorrow at the airport when I'm back among the common. So I did my share, but when trying to remove the table, that I stuck with the TV that I forgot to close. Sorry, young man, a light tap to the screen, a light rayoncito, nothing at all, not fixed, and the young man looks at me with a smile of patience and condescension. But I now drink prosciutto and brie cheese and prepare myself to watch the movies that gives me the catalog.
I am, I will crawl across the floor without dignity Madrid airport when you have to sleep there to await my flight to Holland the next day. But for now, I am lounging on my bed and I enjoy flying this beautiful rich life.

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velvet Adventures of two hobbits in the Netherlands belong to the academic

few days ago, after more than a year of savings, I undertook a trip to European soil. My initial destination: Tilburg, a Dutch town in which almost six months since my youth lies sister. At the request of the beloved
FUTURIT, and partly because blogging is a vice, I decided to share with you, young lady, sir, in this your cyberspace adventures today I lies ahead.
The following entries, then, will be called "Adventures of two hobbits in The Netherlands", given the low stature of this your servant and my sister, who in a country of elongated figures highlights more than ever.
for your attention and preference, AOPG thanked him and wished him a happy day.

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said that the key to bringing peace party during the "writing thesis" is to pretend you belong to academia. Then, a series of tips that will let you brag about being a researcher and as such, remain at the premises of the UDLAP indefinitely.

1) Read a few articles and browse a book to identify two things: 1) Sunday and sophisticated language used by scholars in your topic and 2) the sacred cows, those legendary politicians, writers and researchers who have made history in your area of \u200b\u200bstudy. Citalopram from time to time and no one will doubt the veracity of your studies.
2) Trains academic language to use in everyday conversation and make people think that you worship. (To say "I like that what you said what you sacastes sleeve, "it is better to ask:" Exactly what information is based on that argument? ")
3) With your counselor the thing can get complicated when you notice that continually repeat the same four events. If this happens, find something to him / she has written on the subject, and citalopram. Tablespoon your own chocolate, say the learned. It will become so happy that someone read your work on the question you forget yours.
4) Any feedback related to your business as a researcher is perfectly valid for any questions. "Why do you sleep 11 hours a day" asks the mother. "It is necessary for the investigation." "Why you uploaded three kilos in a week? ", questions the friend. "According to (insert name of holy cow) body mass is directly proportional to the level of neuronal activity", he replies without hesitation. "Why not have given the first chapter," asks the counselor. "I am developing a conceptual framework, the essence of which would be jeopardized if early capture on paper."
5) In your answers will never say "I'll do it tomorrow", because it means a) You should admit that I have done and b) commit to do it tomorrow. The appropriate response explains that the job was not done because it is not yet time, and left open a broad time frame for when that time comes.
6) Create an electronic signature that consists of your name, your job and your phones. Do not worry if you have no place: autodenomínate as you see fit.
7) The use of the initials in writing is a constant in the world of the Enlightenment. Learn the important acronyms in your area and create your own. If you can not invent any new concept for which you can apply an acronym, do not panic, it will create acronyms for existing concepts. Do not limit yourself to the professional. You can do it in your Messenger conversations, for example, TMT (I have lots of work). QHM "if TMT? (What would you Messenger if you have a lot of work?). MEP (I'm procrastinating). By applying the knowledge
proposed in my last three columns, you'll be guaranteed another two semesters of student life comfortable. Eventually, we must sit down to write the thesis. But you quiet, little lady, sir, that all of his time. For now, relax and continue enjoying.