Friday, October 23, 2009

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You may call it angel, destiny, fate or consequence. I do not know if the source is divine, cosmic, random or individually, but what is driving you good fortune. Even in the unfortunate events, some event occurs providential, the issue is resolved and I'm leaving intact.

On Thursday I traveled to Mexico City to go to a party. For a change, during the tour came to end the cell phone battery, and had no house number where the fun would take place. Of course I was not going to be overwhelmed by these trifles, in the end it was a street girl and was easy to be guided by the music ...

Court: half an hour later, backpack and cell phone off in the hands, strolling along a street bad death, sticking my ear to the door to see if they discovered any evidence behind the celebration. Once the taxi lights were lost in the horizon, and nothing was to illuminate the bleak landscape, I realized that my plan was at least sensible. "But what I had? The only option was to charge my phone in a house but if he touched a bell, and said "who", what would you answer? If my story narrated nobody was going to pass up. Unfortunate event.

Therein, providential sign, I found an open door and left a boy to ask what was offered to me. I explained my situation and asked to put to charge my phone. She took my artifacts, and minutes later returned and said "my mom says that passes." With my no survival instinct, went into the room I've seen stranger: Object stuck until today do not know what they were, and the wall covered with pictures, swords and pieces of animal carcasses. "Sit down," he said. I obeyed, and for eternal seconds we were well: he stood in front of me, arms crossed, watching me, and I sat, avoiding his eyes and swallowing hard. "I like the pictures, right?" I managed to say with a trembling voice. "Rather, bulls, "he replied.

The tipitos I began talking to his family of fighters, and showed me his collection of articles from journalists who speak it. I already had like three. Jorge Rizo, is called, is a rookie but his family has a lineage in what the bulls. When asked if I liked I said no, but I avoided confess that at one time was part of a campaign to abolish them. (A quick calculation of forces and the image of swords hanging on the wall suggested to me that this was not the best place to start a political discussion of that nature).

Finally, I called my friend. "I am lost in the house of a matador, do you What are you doing? "It gave me the wrong street and offered to go for me. I said goodbye to Jorge Rizo, thanked him for one of the most surreal nights of my life, and promised to continue his career on the Internet.

If my parents find out about this, reckless strongly disapprove and say that a young woman alone in these areas, and those hours is a direct provocation to the bad faith of the criminals. They are right. My angel / luck / fate / consequence of good fortune was proven once more, but that's no reason to be tempting the devil. Do not do again.

Monday, October 19, 2009

Pokemon Breast Feeding

Institnos plaintive claims Scholarships

I think I attacked the virus del último semestre. Ese que te da cuando de pronto te cae el veinte de que casi llegas al mundo de las responsabilidades, que está a punto de acabar tu etapa de rebeldía, y te das cuenta de que, en realidad, no has sido tan rebelde.
En primer semestre desarrollé una serie de juicios y prejuicios hacia los tipitos que se emocionaban por ya no vivir con sus papás, salían diario a la fiesta, llegaban a clases crudos (en el mejor de los casos), y la prioridad en sus vidas parecía ser el perreo de todas las noches. Decía que eran pubertos tardíos, porque según yo esas ansias de explorar la juventud te invaden como a los 13 años, no a los 20. Y heme aquí, uno que otro año más allá de los 20, and suddenly it makes me want to be like them.
Well, I exaggerated. But who knows what happens to me yesterday I found myself dancing reggaeton. And with witnesses. Were only a few seconds, a couple of timid movements, casual and discreet, to the tune of "pose pose pose." Enough for a friend went through the place and approached to ask if those cute little steps had been the result of his mentecilla dulled by alcohol. Even enough to alert my companions, who then later took the camera to capture the moment. Of course, I stopped feeling so immediately observed, and pretended to be having a philosophical conversation with newly come, who wisely told me to stop trying to resist those impulses healthy. Perhaps
claims are the same instincts that have led me in recent weeks to explore the horizons of life in Cholula, for 9 semesters, I had relegated to the dark side of the heart. Maybe you can blame for my appearances this week in places never before possessed me to visit. The good thing is I have a friend that is like me. On Tuesday we ride together, and in our desperation to "live the youth" end tucked into the Unit, with a beer in hand and not quite knowing where or stand. Soon we ran into a friend and swore to keep secret that meeting in such a place, fearing the damage that could result in our respective social circles. Why not publish their own names for them, we are not able to be losing friends as well, for free.
experience on this site was almost surreal. A man chimuelo and more than 35, to learn that the end of my studies is close, I offered to take a "party drug" to say goodbye to Cholula "as God commands." A tipitos, which helped him up when he fell backwards into a chair, looking for his cell phone to record my number out of his bag a lemon and a pencil sharpener (would that do?).
Then I will talk the rest of the night. For now, I'll walk around Camino Real, to see what wonderful destinations seduce me today.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Cellular Respiration Reptile And

800 pesos

Since I entered the UDLAP bring in the depths of the soul a nuisance, hidden but lurking. Over time it has grown and recently after a visit to CACE, woke up with a grievance squeezing my throat was so strong so strong, I feel the need to express.

Complaint: I express.

The question brings me emberrinchada has to do with financial aid UDLAP. And here is that scholarships are quite curiositas. Give them in droves, sometimes just not so convenient. Just imagine, little lady, sir. The coming semester will take two courses, which are still 12 units, almost 22 thousand dollars of tuition. I have grant 20%, which represents 4.392 pesos. Thus we must subtract 3.500 costing the checkbook of the draw that I spout (of course my dad always ends up paying because no one wants to buy 350 tickets for a raffle, and even worth offering gives pregnant). Scholarship are 892 pesos, which is that chamber 80 hours. Exits to 11.15 pesos miserable time. Well, not blond, not just leave the bills! Best I get to work on the Fly, pay 100 per day plus tips, and incidentally give you free food.

I've never liked people who complain rather than do something to change what is affecting you. On Saturday I met a Brazilian who recently bought a Toyota, here in Mexico, which went chafísima and broke down a month. The tipitos is committed to your car to be replaced by a new one, and apparently will not rest until it succeeds. His strategy is not the pure complaints: is doing everything possible to leave it more expensive Toyota's tantrum this gentleman having changed the car at first.

was thinking of applying this same strategy. Rather than complain to the UDLAP, assemble a move to leave them more expensive to have me as a student this half to change my 20% by a grant of 100% and no stubs:

1) start by never go to the bathroom in my house, putting up to go and spend UDLAP water and toilet paper. I'm taking an empty tube of paper to bring me a little bit, for when I can handle.

2) daily'll get along as many chips as possible, then I would feed the pigeons to create a plague of these animals is very expensive to remove.

3) I will drink water from the lake to get sick and then go to the clinic to cure because I do not know but are loath to have me there with serum or cotton or whatever they give me.

4) will organize a propaganda campaign and across the university will stick posters IBERO, AMLO, and other actors in the UDLAP highly unpopular, that the administration is forced to take off.

If someone has another proposal, or if you want to join my reciprocating cost recovery, do not hesitate to contact me by this or other media.

Monday, October 12, 2009

Pathopysiolgy Of Myoma Uteri



approximate transcript of words that accidentally heard in a computer room of a university:

"I say that everything is the fault of the system. Adults complain that 'the youth of today' are not as those before, and my boss one day my friends described as 'a bunch of thugs and pelafustanes'. But they do not realize that one is polishing virtues, and for this you just can not.
give you an example. The University stingy deny me a good scholarship, I give a percentage chafísima, I reel off three stubs of the draw and, after full pay because nobody wanted to buy, I still paltry 800 pesos for a fellowship.
To make matters worse, my boss does not stop to consider the hard work, sleepless nights writing papers, not because you procrastinating until the last minute, but by the desire that I put them. Nel, none of this matters to my boss. Instead of giving me the 800 as a reward and twins, had hoped to make do because he says that, anyway, is he who keeps me. Grabs me and says that if given to me, spend it on my vices of delayed puberty. But then, what else? First
going to buy school supplies, after I have my college notebook and pens that I workaround the floor or the student organizations fair. Just be what the books. Business but only costs about 400. There already was half me and so do not leave bills, blond. It is not my fault that the law of the book above does not work and there is no benefit to the student ... Comes
still basically the same when one wants to invest their 800 pesos in other school matters, such as trafficking of final works with colleagues you handle what is shyness. It is not my fault that I'm not good at school, everyone's strengths and if mine are others, what is wrong with recognizing the comparative advantage they have others? But they are in collusion with the system are the bourgeoisie of knowledge, do not understand that not everyone in the proletariat, so we killed, and they sell so expensive that my budget does not cover or two above tests nine. Then I would have to settle for eight, and there are allegations that if I am mediocre or if God knows what.
Now, if I invest the little money in establishments around the university, we sang a different story. Look at Tiki enough to invite me on the band to suck twice, less so and the next I invite them. It's called maximizing resources, and I saw him in class with Almazán.
The point here is that the neoliberal capitalist system itself cornered us and we have no choice but to submit to the rules of globalization and free markets. That's why I say that if the revolution is armed, entered him. "

NOTE: The big words in this story have been replaced by a familiar language and Sunday, suitable for all ages