Wednesday, March 22, 2006

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might be going bulimic. May be becoming addicted to caffeine, even though I've never liked coffee. May simply be acting out, and analyze my total lack of glamor.

day I've been working since February 6, and my only income so far has been in kind. Coffee and two strips of heat for putting up posters. I have plenty of time, but I intend to list the series of events that come together tomorrow for a while silently laughing.

book at work tomorrow because of a schedule change that I've self-imposed criminal and that I overlaps with classes in college. Today I could not introduce an English test. Tomorrow

had stayed with some friends in the early hours to prepare an exhibition, but at 23:30 I had to write short messages of apology desperate because I can not go. I have time with the radiologist for possibly the tenth plate that I made in the last twelve months. I have to prepare some slides that I begin to doubt whether I bought one day or a dream.

Tomorrow I have the review of my final set.

Tomorrow is the patron of my ability and I will stay to eat there.

Tomorrow afternoon my course begins with JM Ken Niimura manga, and I'm hysterical. I have to try not to forget to bring a comic and a magazine for cut. Hesitate t all day wear. Tomorrow

eat much, do little exercise and I feel guilty, you will lose a lot of time daydreaming and not dare to make a thousand small gestures.

Tomorrow will be a year older.

At least I found the slides, restoring some confidence in the functioning of my mind.

Friday, March 17, 2006

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As I write this say it is celebrating a historic event: the youth of this country competes at state level to see who are more sheep and irresponsible. If in France the kids the institutes burning cars to offset the ennui, Here all we get to "live the moment" on the basis of losing touch with reality. Happiness = Avoidance. And then I am pessimistic.

The campus was disgusting, full of plastic bags. Although I must also say that I dedicate myself to making the world a dirtier filling the outside doors of glossy papers. Today they pulled five or six and not picked up. Although, it is to say, well I broke my ring. It took me a euro at a flea market organized by the opus, but had enough symbolic value. And it was unable to get my finger on a lot of soap and cold water that would use me amused.

Lately I think I could break a laugh hysterically if I pose my attention more than a few seconds about something. Still have not been paid in February, and have dismissed my Ecuadorian colleague by telephone. It is a complicated issue, my job. Is a little funny, too. Back to drop bombs on Baghdad.

Sunday, March 12, 2006

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was writing my assignments for some students from Barnard College in New York (for stuff and I love this race) which had the theme the film, and I started to remember my aunt sitting on the couch in my house grandparents, offering unbranded onions and potatoes, which were like pringles now without powder dyes, flavors and aspartame. I sat at his feet and saw day film, it always came from Salamanca recorded when at parties or at the end of exams.

As I got older she got the card and took me with her to wash the bolly, the old renault he had inherited from my great-aunt. The name came from the state of the body: He had a pair of asymmetrical white doors full of personality. In the wash tunnel commented recent movies we had seen, and I remember once I took the public pool in the Palomera and lying on the grass I put one of his walkman headphones. We spent the rest of the afternoon sunbathing and listening to the dialogue of Pulp Fiction.

This fueled my passion for movies, listen to the cinema programs be the early hours of Saturday, to spend the night on the first Sunday of March without sleep because they were the oscars and it was fun to go to school with dark circles to toe.

I started to think and remember and wandering, are the same thing, and enjoy how our minds over time we prepared this warm shelters. Rescuing details that we ignore them, as unexpected as it shows us a delicious lemon sponge cake. Just as winning photographs ever worn a silent but eloquent voice, we know what happens to the wine. I never get tired of defending the smell of the books pages beige, second-hand bookshops as Collegiate, near San Isidoro. And curiously, when he spends so much time and nothing remains, for better and for worse, something that moves me particularly. Do not know if have something to do with I have always preferred the wine vinegar.

Monday, March 6, 2006

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Today I received a driver's license, which includes a smiling picture that theoretically with me for ten years. Intended to use a picture of Dave McKean to illustrate, but I changed my mind. And I have nothing of their own to illustrate. Auch. I hardly drawing. I'm supposed to self, but I've never really exercised teacher myself, so I guess I'm something of a cartoonist autogenous. I say this because I have seriously planned to learn to draw.

A week ago I cut my hair and I like how it looks. I've been thinking along the street in Pygmalion. Create with your own hands a beauty that is part of you, who complete the miracle ... and possession. That desire to be loved, which is different from love. There is somewhat incestuous? Flesh of your flesh, daughter and lover. Own. There are no barriers between creator and his work because they are the same ...

you noticed in Iggy Pop in a video of the 70? I love how it moves like a puppet controlled by a tired arm. It's incredible. If anyone is like me and love to waste time on nonsense, I recommend the video for Tori Amos Winter, and the Dresden Dolls interview in which Brian says "Somewhere" so charming.

And to this the company I work for a month seems to have the days counted.