Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella.
Ella fue una desilución para sus padres
que querían un varón,
pasaba el tiempo vestida de azul
en algún rincón ...
Siempre quiso ser bailarina,
más la obligaron a estudiar medicina,
y le prohibieron la ilusión de
un amor que la distraía ...
Coro:
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella.
Y se fue a casar confundida
con un mediocre al que ni quería,
y entre que haceres, gritos y novelas
se le fue la vida ...
Y se tragaba su llanto encerrada en el baño,
y se enterraba las uñas de desesperación,
y salía cómo si nada con la cara lavada ...
para quedarse callada con el dolor en el corazón!
Coro:
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella.
De nada sirvieron los hijos
que la llevaron a tirar a un asilo,
donde una tarde se miró al espejo
y lo encontró vacío ....
Ella tuvo una visión en esa noche clara,
se imaginó volando se sintió amada ...
Ella se prometió: Voy a cambiar mañana!
dijo que sería ella ...
y que lucharía por ella ...
pero el mañana no llegó.
Coro:
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella,
Ella que nunca fue, Ella que nunca fue ella.
Ella que nunca fue...
-Gloria Trevi, Ella que nunca fue
Webspinning of the Arcane mixed with a bit of poison, passion, dreaming and humanity...
Thursday, October 20, 2005
¿Que opinas de los toreros muertos?
Pues ay que hacerles un tributo ¿no?
Va
Y creo que he bebido mas de 40 cervezas hoy
y creo que tendré que expulsarlas fuera de mi...
y subo al water que hay arriba en el bar
y le empiezo a mear y me hecho a reir
sale de mi una aguita amarilla calida y tibia
Y baja por una tuberia
pasa por debajo de tu casa
pasa por debajo de tu familia
pasa por debajo de tu lugar de trabajo
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
Y llega a un río
la bebe el pastor
la beben las vaquitas
riega los campos
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
Y baja al mar
juega con los pececillos
juega con los calamares
juega con las meduzas y con las merluzas
que tu te comes
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla(estrb)
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
Larala,larala,larala,laralala,la la la
El sol calienta mi aguita amarilla
la pone cien grados, la manda para arriba
viaja por el cielo, llega a tu ciudad
y empieza a diluviar
moja las calles,moja a tu padre
tu madre lava la vjilla con mi aguita amarilla
larala,larala,larala
moja el patio del colegio
moja el ayuntamiento
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
Larala,larala,larala,laralala,la la la
Y creo que he bebido mas de 40 cervesas hoy
y creo que tendré que expulsarlas fuera de mi
y subo al water que hay arriba en el bar
y empiezo a mear y me hecho a reir
y me pongo a pensar ¿donde irá?¿donde irá?¿donde irá?
¿donde irá? se esparcirá por el mundo!
pondá verde la selva y es que mi aguita amarilla
será un líquido en el mundo
Larala,larala,larala,laralala,la la la
Larala,larala,larala,laralala,la la la
-Molotov, Mi aguita amarilla
Pues ay que hacerles un tributo ¿no?
Va
Y creo que he bebido mas de 40 cervezas hoy
y creo que tendré que expulsarlas fuera de mi...
y subo al water que hay arriba en el bar
y le empiezo a mear y me hecho a reir
sale de mi una aguita amarilla calida y tibia
Y baja por una tuberia
pasa por debajo de tu casa
pasa por debajo de tu familia
pasa por debajo de tu lugar de trabajo
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
Y llega a un río
la bebe el pastor
la beben las vaquitas
riega los campos
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
Y baja al mar
juega con los pececillos
juega con los calamares
juega con las meduzas y con las merluzas
que tu te comes
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla(estrb)
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
Larala,larala,larala,laralala,la la la
El sol calienta mi aguita amarilla
la pone cien grados, la manda para arriba
viaja por el cielo, llega a tu ciudad
y empieza a diluviar
moja las calles,moja a tu padre
tu madre lava la vjilla con mi aguita amarilla
larala,larala,larala
moja el patio del colegio
moja el ayuntamiento
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
mi aguita amarilla,mi aguita amarilla
Larala,larala,larala,laralala,la la la
Y creo que he bebido mas de 40 cervesas hoy
y creo que tendré que expulsarlas fuera de mi
y subo al water que hay arriba en el bar
y empiezo a mear y me hecho a reir
y me pongo a pensar ¿donde irá?¿donde irá?¿donde irá?
¿donde irá? se esparcirá por el mundo!
pondá verde la selva y es que mi aguita amarilla
será un líquido en el mundo
Larala,larala,larala,laralala,la la la
Larala,larala,larala,laralala,la la la
-Molotov, Mi aguita amarilla
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Beaches
I am NOT dead. I am NOT haunting old Mayaguez streets with a white (eckkkkk!) camisole and messy hair falling on my face, while everyone hears me screaming: La Madre! La Madre! And no, I have NOT run away to Mozambique to release rats of their very important and dangerous task of finding unused concealed bombs.
People: I am on vacation. Translation: I am doing many things that I would not be able to do while working, so you wont find me sitting in a corner facing the wall and scratching my butt. I have been looking for the prices of house things like tiles and lamps and different kinds of fixtures, and daydreaming as I look for prospect sofas and bedroom stuff... prospect because as someone says, and I quote: " Champagne taste but Coca-Cola pocket".
All these days I've been trying to asimilate what I can change in the house that I bought, what I can change later, what I can stand for a while and what definitively has to go. It has been a very tiresome process, at times confusing, at times overwhelming, at times as clear as water. Can't do much with only $200 to count on for the next 3 months... everything else is compromised for paying the last checks to the owner, and for paying the last checks to the constructor. On January I will be able to start fixing things, slowly but in a more consistent way... Following the master plan, everything should be spit and spat by Thanksgiving 2006. Yay! Until then, more headaches ahead... But I guess that all the trouble has a flair of its own, and its a lovely process in which I will be able to construct the right lair for the right dragoness...
Downstairs there are quite some needs: New cabinets (yikes, a solid $2000 for the perfect kitchen which includes a stove and fridge, a double corner sink, and cabinets with gothic arches), new flooring (old world tiles resembling stone for the foyer, living room and dining room, and solid terracota for the kitchen), whole bath redo (cobalt blue tiles inside the criolle bath, outside walls with white tiles placed diagonally, fleur-de-lis cobalt designs stamped on some of them and stamped as ceiling border... floor in white-cobalt design... cabinet and mirror for the sink). I already have the chandelliers for living & dining, small but with unique character ( and which I need someone to do the rewiring). I'm looking for the kitchen and foyer chandelliers, and I spotted a nice one for the stairway... Oh, and I need to visit the Salvation Army since that will be the spot to get most of the mobiliary that I need (they have very good deals, but this has to wait until Feb or Mar).
Upstairs: I like the yellow flooring, so it stays. The two bedrooms need new closets, so I'll get them mirrored ones later on. They needed light fixtures, and I just won them on ebay... two nice small chandelliers. I already have the a/c for my room (very important! I'm a polar bear). Since I cant do the cabinets downstairs until next year, the ones upstairs will stay for a little while, then they will be dismissed (only the sink will stay because that area will be designated to a small kitchenette and my art space). Now, the bathroom... It needs TLC asap... I just cant go in there and smile... hate the tiles and mish mash of everything. Since seems I will live upstairs really soon, the common sense dictated that it is the room that needs inmediate help... I am trying to do the best to solve that problem... Got the criolle bath flooring. Still need the cobalt blue tiles and the mustard tiles, the trim tiles in cobalt maybe with a design, bot sure yet... white spaces on the walls maybe with white tiles to match the sink... Cobalt, mustard and white since I will keep the stars and moons tradition in this bathroom.
Construction: A wall is done, the arches are WIP and the stairway was stripped of the iron fence and the foundation for the big wall and ceiling is done. I dont want them working too fast... which they are doing... Got the entire payment in December!
Patio: The great outdoors meets wilderness... Need to hire someone to take down the forest but that has to wait a bit more... I hope that the bees nest is not too close as they buzz around! I'm looking for a cabrita couple so they work the trimming miracle that I need... leave your resumes at my post! :)
Today: Took the day out for a vacation day, went with the idea of going to the beach... Caña Gorda was closed... They close Mon and Tue... is a new law... The chicken BBQ guy was not in the road when we passed by, I should have taken the hint. So, we went to my favorite place in the world: Cabo Rojo's Lighthouse. We trecked, my car almost got stuck thanks to my thinking it is a Big Foot machine, and we climbed our way defying the wind and the sun... The lighthouse is now surrounded by iron fencing that is closed to visitors. I could not touch the building. Right there was where I rescued Roxy last year... It stinged my heart. Ever since my 17th year I made the journey to this sacred place, and felt atuned to a land that I feel for, and felt that the surrounding wildlife and plants and even ants welcomed me as I welcomed them... It felt surreal and bad. I felt old. I felt violated. My sacred temple is no more, thanks to rich people with no love for values and culture and heck, not even for freedom. I hope an alien attack changes everything for good.
Anyway, after the ill fated encounter of a closed Faro (lighthouse), we went to Combate Beach. Closed... at least it had a good reason for that, it was flooded... yup, a flooded beach... plus the surroundings have been sold to rich people who have built many apartment-tourist facilities... Awful. The land is no longer wildlife, it is a wild mix of a new breed: cement and lavishness. No respect for nature, none at all... That's why it rebels. I was actually glad the place was flooded... People that mess with wildlife are scum. So... We decided to try another beach, Boqueron... It was closed. Same Mon-Tue closed crap. Then we went to Buyé Beach... The resort had the same sign... No beaches on Mon or Tue. What used to be a free simple thing you could do whenever you felt like is now something you must do under the rules of the government, the days they want and the times they allow. If I were the Little Prince I would die of sorrow and sadness because I would not be able to watch sunsets in the right place to do so... and we are talking about an island! Freedom! My ass!
So... back home we watched half of Pocahontas... ermmm, more nature being ripped away stuff, not good... This was my vacation day... I am tired, dissapointed, sad about nature... People wonder why all these bad things are happenning: earthquakes, tsunamies, landslides, earth openings, floods... Mother Nature is awakening from her slumber and her task now is to have an iron fist... no velvet glove... no one had a velvet glove with her...
I love my small island. I love the dawns and dusks, I love its green allure and its majestic seashores... Mankind should be removed to avoid further damage to flora and fauna. We are the worst animals of all, because all that animals do is based on instinct and survival, and all that humans do is based on greed and evil. My homeland has a terminal disease that needs to be removed... But that is utopic wishing...
Personal life: Still, very still... No sounds within or beyond. Suspended animation, o algo.
10-4
People: I am on vacation. Translation: I am doing many things that I would not be able to do while working, so you wont find me sitting in a corner facing the wall and scratching my butt. I have been looking for the prices of house things like tiles and lamps and different kinds of fixtures, and daydreaming as I look for prospect sofas and bedroom stuff... prospect because as someone says, and I quote: " Champagne taste but Coca-Cola pocket".
All these days I've been trying to asimilate what I can change in the house that I bought, what I can change later, what I can stand for a while and what definitively has to go. It has been a very tiresome process, at times confusing, at times overwhelming, at times as clear as water. Can't do much with only $200 to count on for the next 3 months... everything else is compromised for paying the last checks to the owner, and for paying the last checks to the constructor. On January I will be able to start fixing things, slowly but in a more consistent way... Following the master plan, everything should be spit and spat by Thanksgiving 2006. Yay! Until then, more headaches ahead... But I guess that all the trouble has a flair of its own, and its a lovely process in which I will be able to construct the right lair for the right dragoness...
Downstairs there are quite some needs: New cabinets (yikes, a solid $2000 for the perfect kitchen which includes a stove and fridge, a double corner sink, and cabinets with gothic arches), new flooring (old world tiles resembling stone for the foyer, living room and dining room, and solid terracota for the kitchen), whole bath redo (cobalt blue tiles inside the criolle bath, outside walls with white tiles placed diagonally, fleur-de-lis cobalt designs stamped on some of them and stamped as ceiling border... floor in white-cobalt design... cabinet and mirror for the sink). I already have the chandelliers for living & dining, small but with unique character ( and which I need someone to do the rewiring). I'm looking for the kitchen and foyer chandelliers, and I spotted a nice one for the stairway... Oh, and I need to visit the Salvation Army since that will be the spot to get most of the mobiliary that I need (they have very good deals, but this has to wait until Feb or Mar).
Upstairs: I like the yellow flooring, so it stays. The two bedrooms need new closets, so I'll get them mirrored ones later on. They needed light fixtures, and I just won them on ebay... two nice small chandelliers. I already have the a/c for my room (very important! I'm a polar bear). Since I cant do the cabinets downstairs until next year, the ones upstairs will stay for a little while, then they will be dismissed (only the sink will stay because that area will be designated to a small kitchenette and my art space). Now, the bathroom... It needs TLC asap... I just cant go in there and smile... hate the tiles and mish mash of everything. Since seems I will live upstairs really soon, the common sense dictated that it is the room that needs inmediate help... I am trying to do the best to solve that problem... Got the criolle bath flooring. Still need the cobalt blue tiles and the mustard tiles, the trim tiles in cobalt maybe with a design, bot sure yet... white spaces on the walls maybe with white tiles to match the sink... Cobalt, mustard and white since I will keep the stars and moons tradition in this bathroom.
Construction: A wall is done, the arches are WIP and the stairway was stripped of the iron fence and the foundation for the big wall and ceiling is done. I dont want them working too fast... which they are doing... Got the entire payment in December!
Patio: The great outdoors meets wilderness... Need to hire someone to take down the forest but that has to wait a bit more... I hope that the bees nest is not too close as they buzz around! I'm looking for a cabrita couple so they work the trimming miracle that I need... leave your resumes at my post! :)
Today: Took the day out for a vacation day, went with the idea of going to the beach... Caña Gorda was closed... They close Mon and Tue... is a new law... The chicken BBQ guy was not in the road when we passed by, I should have taken the hint. So, we went to my favorite place in the world: Cabo Rojo's Lighthouse. We trecked, my car almost got stuck thanks to my thinking it is a Big Foot machine, and we climbed our way defying the wind and the sun... The lighthouse is now surrounded by iron fencing that is closed to visitors. I could not touch the building. Right there was where I rescued Roxy last year... It stinged my heart. Ever since my 17th year I made the journey to this sacred place, and felt atuned to a land that I feel for, and felt that the surrounding wildlife and plants and even ants welcomed me as I welcomed them... It felt surreal and bad. I felt old. I felt violated. My sacred temple is no more, thanks to rich people with no love for values and culture and heck, not even for freedom. I hope an alien attack changes everything for good.
Anyway, after the ill fated encounter of a closed Faro (lighthouse), we went to Combate Beach. Closed... at least it had a good reason for that, it was flooded... yup, a flooded beach... plus the surroundings have been sold to rich people who have built many apartment-tourist facilities... Awful. The land is no longer wildlife, it is a wild mix of a new breed: cement and lavishness. No respect for nature, none at all... That's why it rebels. I was actually glad the place was flooded... People that mess with wildlife are scum. So... We decided to try another beach, Boqueron... It was closed. Same Mon-Tue closed crap. Then we went to Buyé Beach... The resort had the same sign... No beaches on Mon or Tue. What used to be a free simple thing you could do whenever you felt like is now something you must do under the rules of the government, the days they want and the times they allow. If I were the Little Prince I would die of sorrow and sadness because I would not be able to watch sunsets in the right place to do so... and we are talking about an island! Freedom! My ass!
So... back home we watched half of Pocahontas... ermmm, more nature being ripped away stuff, not good... This was my vacation day... I am tired, dissapointed, sad about nature... People wonder why all these bad things are happenning: earthquakes, tsunamies, landslides, earth openings, floods... Mother Nature is awakening from her slumber and her task now is to have an iron fist... no velvet glove... no one had a velvet glove with her...
I love my small island. I love the dawns and dusks, I love its green allure and its majestic seashores... Mankind should be removed to avoid further damage to flora and fauna. We are the worst animals of all, because all that animals do is based on instinct and survival, and all that humans do is based on greed and evil. My homeland has a terminal disease that needs to be removed... But that is utopic wishing...
Personal life: Still, very still... No sounds within or beyond. Suspended animation, o algo.
10-4
Friday, October 14, 2005
Unbirthday
A very happy unbirthday to LS! We celebrated her Un-bday yesterday with simple dinner and a movie night. The Fog was awful... Terrible mish mash of stories that had no point really and nothing scarier that the Pirates of the Caribbean special effects... I'll give it half a cow head... (BTW LS's bday is on the 24th, so until then many happy un-bdays to her! :P
Popu: Email me with the right email because I did sent an invite when I sent all invites! Did you cancelled your yahooooooooooooo? Shame on you!
Groundel: Get a job, get back to college on Jan and surprise me by May. :D Am I gonna let u say "I do" this time? (music from Psycho)
Back to my red self... Out!
10-4
Popu: Email me with the right email because I did sent an invite when I sent all invites! Did you cancelled your yahooooooooooooo? Shame on you!
Groundel: Get a job, get back to college on Jan and surprise me by May. :D Am I gonna let u say "I do" this time? (music from Psycho)
Back to my red self... Out!
10-4
Big Mistake
I am barely alive... this can't be called living. This has been the worst idea that I've had. Moving in with my aunt has proven to be the worst of all choices this year... Why? I get screamed at 24/7 for everything I do... and for everything I don't do... It is not important the fact that things are not my fault, if I am around it is my fault no matter what. I am 32 year olds, biologically. For her, I'm just 12 year olds and I know nothing about the world, about living and about the things I do. I am stupid, ignorant, flamboyant, and all I do is lead an easy life. For her I am not a professional who is fighting for her own place and her own things... no... for her I am a leech that takes advantage of the little things she has, a chaotic disruption in her order, someone who has no use other than bothering, bossing and being tossed around. She has no respect for me, for who I am, for my beliefs...
She doesn't get that I need peace and quiet, that I am on vacation and that the last things I've been having is fun... That I am juggling the construction, the cats, personal issues, work issues, everyone elses issues... and I simply cannot stand or be around screaming and yelling and fighting just because it is my fault that I breathe. I needed a vacation from work because of the constant nagging of people... peace of cake when compared to this 24/7 nagging that has no sense in itself... I had no choice but to leave the apartment in order to do the house thing... Can't she see that I am not here just because it is comfy and relaxed... because it is NOT comfy, it is NOT relaxed, it is driving me nuts, it DISRUPTS my inner peace... I hate going home to soemone elses home, having to give every reason and detail of what I'm doing or what I'm gonna do or what I bought or what I eat or what I drink or why the cats act as cats, or why everyone is as they are, or why the world is having so many calamities, or why God put me here to try my patience when He knows I have none less!
This aint good for my nerves, it aint good for my mental health, it aint good for trying to smile and accomplish the little goals I must accomplish in order to set things straight... She volunteered when I asked, and I asked 5 times. I hesitated and she said all the way that this was my home and would always be... that she would help. Honestly, if she had said no at least I would have had the headache of getting more money and staying on the apartment until things were done. I have not really saved anything in matters of cash because now I have no place to cook because she wont let me touch anything in the kitchen, she wont let me wash my clothes because I could damage the washing machine, and I have no place to really rest and be... simply be... My little apartment was a haven, each time I closed the door to the world it was my space, my air, my silence...
I hope that construction ends up soon because I need to move by Thanksgiving. I know that living there will be harsh at first without furniture and stuff, but I rather be surrounded by candlelight and sleep in a place where no one will tell me what I must do or shouldnt do or simply anoy me because it seems fun. It's that bad in here... I find myself crying every night because of it... a knot in my throat as I see that good intentions are one thing and reality is another... I love my aunt, she is a real mother to me, but I cannot live under her roof if I want to truly live. Its as simple as that.
True colors shine through, for everyone.
10-4
She doesn't get that I need peace and quiet, that I am on vacation and that the last things I've been having is fun... That I am juggling the construction, the cats, personal issues, work issues, everyone elses issues... and I simply cannot stand or be around screaming and yelling and fighting just because it is my fault that I breathe. I needed a vacation from work because of the constant nagging of people... peace of cake when compared to this 24/7 nagging that has no sense in itself... I had no choice but to leave the apartment in order to do the house thing... Can't she see that I am not here just because it is comfy and relaxed... because it is NOT comfy, it is NOT relaxed, it is driving me nuts, it DISRUPTS my inner peace... I hate going home to soemone elses home, having to give every reason and detail of what I'm doing or what I'm gonna do or what I bought or what I eat or what I drink or why the cats act as cats, or why everyone is as they are, or why the world is having so many calamities, or why God put me here to try my patience when He knows I have none less!
This aint good for my nerves, it aint good for my mental health, it aint good for trying to smile and accomplish the little goals I must accomplish in order to set things straight... She volunteered when I asked, and I asked 5 times. I hesitated and she said all the way that this was my home and would always be... that she would help. Honestly, if she had said no at least I would have had the headache of getting more money and staying on the apartment until things were done. I have not really saved anything in matters of cash because now I have no place to cook because she wont let me touch anything in the kitchen, she wont let me wash my clothes because I could damage the washing machine, and I have no place to really rest and be... simply be... My little apartment was a haven, each time I closed the door to the world it was my space, my air, my silence...
I hope that construction ends up soon because I need to move by Thanksgiving. I know that living there will be harsh at first without furniture and stuff, but I rather be surrounded by candlelight and sleep in a place where no one will tell me what I must do or shouldnt do or simply anoy me because it seems fun. It's that bad in here... I find myself crying every night because of it... a knot in my throat as I see that good intentions are one thing and reality is another... I love my aunt, she is a real mother to me, but I cannot live under her roof if I want to truly live. Its as simple as that.
True colors shine through, for everyone.
10-4
Monday, October 10, 2005
Vacation begins!
Vacation begins, and I am beyond broke. The contractor passed by at 9:30 as he agreed to, and we decided to build a wall surrounding the stairway outside, so the space is a bit bigger instead of being reduced. Light issues will be taken care of, and the two arches will be on the sides. I'll get rid off the counter in the kitchen, so I can later on built a nice L shaped kitchen. Bathrooms need tls, especially a change of tiles. Upstairs will have some add-ons, but that is another proyect when the mayor changes finish. The area of the foyer will be defined later on, my focus is on open space... so I can breathe!
Spent the afternoon putting together the background pages of what will be the May vacation's scrapbook. The Disney theme is perfect, and found postcards that I got at Universal for that purpose... Way cool. Will start the paging/ journaling/ selection/ putting together/ voila! tomorrow afternoon...
The weather has been too fickle... Beach will have to wait for next week IF rain stops. Thinking of traveling north to visit Old San Juan and to go to the Salvation Army and check out the furniture and stuff... Looking for oldies with medieval flair... Thats how I want to decorate my house... :D
Coriolis: May Groundel & me stay over on Friday night if rain stops and allows for travel?
Lucinda: Got some bags for you. Ring to claim them ;)
LS: Are you doing something on Thursday night?
Popu: Are you on legal drugs yet?
Groundel: Are you happy or at least happy-errr?
God: What is the big plan you keep hidding from me? Stop changing the questions when I got the answers! Please? :D
10-4
Spent the afternoon putting together the background pages of what will be the May vacation's scrapbook. The Disney theme is perfect, and found postcards that I got at Universal for that purpose... Way cool. Will start the paging/ journaling/ selection/ putting together/ voila! tomorrow afternoon...
The weather has been too fickle... Beach will have to wait for next week IF rain stops. Thinking of traveling north to visit Old San Juan and to go to the Salvation Army and check out the furniture and stuff... Looking for oldies with medieval flair... Thats how I want to decorate my house... :D
Coriolis: May Groundel & me stay over on Friday night if rain stops and allows for travel?
Lucinda: Got some bags for you. Ring to claim them ;)
LS: Are you doing something on Thursday night?
Popu: Are you on legal drugs yet?
Groundel: Are you happy or at least happy-errr?
God: What is the big plan you keep hidding from me? Stop changing the questions when I got the answers! Please? :D
10-4
Saturday, October 08, 2005
Finally this hellish week is over. Overloaded with work in every sense... People driving me crazy. The next two weeks will be in sort-of-vacations, at least away from work. Yesterday was a looongaleer day in Aguadilla, the bright side is a cheap eating place that the girls showed me... got some pescao en escabeche with guineitos that was simply delicious. Went to sleep early, had to wake up early today because of the exadep test...
Speaking of tests, that exadep crap sucked. Everything went well, but that math part was a killer... things I have never seen, symbols that only someone who had taken calculus not just business calculus would know... Whatever. Another crappy thing was taking a 4.5 hour test in those crappy rooms with no a/c... Absolute sauna!
Rainy weather is cool during afternoons and nights... Slept in the afternoon and went to try reaching el calvo at night... No use... Where is he? Was he abducted by aliens? Is he travelling? WTF? Left Gruendel in his provisional lair and went home...
May stay with the kiddies tonight, they seem to need the love.
Tired... Havent called or contacted any friendly face... had no time during this past week... Yes, Lucinda, I'm alive (barely)! Thanks for the hello, LS, hopefully I'll call u on Sun. :D Hi to Pops, NoName the missing in action one, and Coriolis. I love you all guys! Yu are all always in my thoughts.
Catching zzz's... Out!
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Speaking of tests, that exadep crap sucked. Everything went well, but that math part was a killer... things I have never seen, symbols that only someone who had taken calculus not just business calculus would know... Whatever. Another crappy thing was taking a 4.5 hour test in those crappy rooms with no a/c... Absolute sauna!
Rainy weather is cool during afternoons and nights... Slept in the afternoon and went to try reaching el calvo at night... No use... Where is he? Was he abducted by aliens? Is he travelling? WTF? Left Gruendel in his provisional lair and went home...
May stay with the kiddies tonight, they seem to need the love.
Tired... Havent called or contacted any friendly face... had no time during this past week... Yes, Lucinda, I'm alive (barely)! Thanks for the hello, LS, hopefully I'll call u on Sun. :D Hi to Pops, NoName the missing in action one, and Coriolis. I love you all guys! Yu are all always in my thoughts.
Catching zzz's... Out!
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Wednesday, October 05, 2005
Will be at Yauco and San German tomorrow, and at Aguadilla on Friday… Got the ticket for the test… Gotta pass the test so I can go on with the plan of going back to studying on January.. hopefully it will be for a doctors degree. Will be figuring out if I should move anytime soon to the house… Next week I will call for connection of water and light… I’m trying to get contractor and quotes but so far nothing… Growing impatient…
Valiant… Cute little short movie… Disney did it again, loved the furry feather friends.
Past weekend was the big move. I had no luck finding Willie at first, but he was home on Friday night and he agreed to lend the pick-up. So on Saturday morning he, along with Groundel’s help, moved the big stuff out of my small dwelling… During the afternoon the room for the kittens was prepared at its best… At night I was too beat to do anything else… On Sunday got cat food, left the anti-flea liquid on the cashier’s place (had to go back on Tue to get the stuff and not loose the money)… And cleaned out the last parts of the apartment. 10:30pm… still moving out… I was beat!
On Monday I was on zombiefyed estate the whole day… Went home to put clothing in place and my aunt was still arguing and screaming her way to me… Out we went to catch a breath of air…
Tuesday… nothing too interesting… Updates at work, taking care of kitties at home… Tired as hell… Keys and beeper given to owner. Waiting for the deposit until next week… I hope that wont be a mayor issue now…
Wednesday: More updates, people bugging with their stuff and me very tired. Got Inositol and anti-flea.
Hopefully, after tomorrows updates at work, I’ll get my house’s keys, give the lady a bit of cash, then pick Groundel so we go check the house. Gotta sleep well on Friday, need a clear mind on Sat. Sunday and next week will be for house evaluation and calls and cleaning and taking stuff there.
Scores for postal service jobs arrived. I”m elegible, as well as Groundel… let’s see what happens.
Gotta sleep, eyes popping out.
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Valiant… Cute little short movie… Disney did it again, loved the furry feather friends.
Past weekend was the big move. I had no luck finding Willie at first, but he was home on Friday night and he agreed to lend the pick-up. So on Saturday morning he, along with Groundel’s help, moved the big stuff out of my small dwelling… During the afternoon the room for the kittens was prepared at its best… At night I was too beat to do anything else… On Sunday got cat food, left the anti-flea liquid on the cashier’s place (had to go back on Tue to get the stuff and not loose the money)… And cleaned out the last parts of the apartment. 10:30pm… still moving out… I was beat!
On Monday I was on zombiefyed estate the whole day… Went home to put clothing in place and my aunt was still arguing and screaming her way to me… Out we went to catch a breath of air…
Tuesday… nothing too interesting… Updates at work, taking care of kitties at home… Tired as hell… Keys and beeper given to owner. Waiting for the deposit until next week… I hope that wont be a mayor issue now…
Wednesday: More updates, people bugging with their stuff and me very tired. Got Inositol and anti-flea.
Hopefully, after tomorrows updates at work, I’ll get my house’s keys, give the lady a bit of cash, then pick Groundel so we go check the house. Gotta sleep well on Friday, need a clear mind on Sat. Sunday and next week will be for house evaluation and calls and cleaning and taking stuff there.
Scores for postal service jobs arrived. I”m elegible, as well as Groundel… let’s see what happens.
Gotta sleep, eyes popping out.
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Tuesday, October 04, 2005
Thursday, September 29, 2005
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
Pissed... Thats the word that may descrbe best how I feel. Seems that my lack of taking my pills in the last 3 days has made me moody and non-tolerant. Whatever. But its the little things that pisses you the most...
When someone says he'll pass by and you wait and wait and he doesn't appear... that pisses you...
When you think you sort out a plan for moving out and then you get a quote of $300 bucks so you definitively must change the plans because there is no way you are paying that much for moving little stuff... that pisses you...
When you go leave the doctor's medicines list at a pharmacy and you are told to come back after midnight because the place is overloaded with requests... that pisses you...
When everyone seems to have a case of "i am studying" and somehow manages to dump their studying proyects on you even when you say you can't do it because you have no time, nothing personal... that pisses you...
When you expect some behaviors and get a cold shoulder... that pisses you...
When kitties keep asking for food and you already fed them! That is friggin pissin!
Waking up at 3am after watching Emily Rose... that pisses you...
When you watch stupid manifestations because of a killer that was murdered, and you see that people forget history and santifies the killer... that pisses!
The car having these constant lapsus of turning off the motor because the battery wires have become loosened on its own... 2 times a day... during traffic... that definitively pisses!
I am in a bad to worst state of pissingness. I need my diabetic pills and my natural stress pills... Dont worry, I'll get them by 3am... Stupid pharmacy! Stupid cats! Stupid friends! Stupid people! Stupid world!
And so, I have become Grumpy Smurf... the femme version...
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When someone says he'll pass by and you wait and wait and he doesn't appear... that pisses you...
When you think you sort out a plan for moving out and then you get a quote of $300 bucks so you definitively must change the plans because there is no way you are paying that much for moving little stuff... that pisses you...
When you go leave the doctor's medicines list at a pharmacy and you are told to come back after midnight because the place is overloaded with requests... that pisses you...
When everyone seems to have a case of "i am studying" and somehow manages to dump their studying proyects on you even when you say you can't do it because you have no time, nothing personal... that pisses you...
When you expect some behaviors and get a cold shoulder... that pisses you...
When kitties keep asking for food and you already fed them! That is friggin pissin!
Waking up at 3am after watching Emily Rose... that pisses you...
When you watch stupid manifestations because of a killer that was murdered, and you see that people forget history and santifies the killer... that pisses!
The car having these constant lapsus of turning off the motor because the battery wires have become loosened on its own... 2 times a day... during traffic... that definitively pisses!
I am in a bad to worst state of pissingness. I need my diabetic pills and my natural stress pills... Dont worry, I'll get them by 3am... Stupid pharmacy! Stupid cats! Stupid friends! Stupid people! Stupid world!
And so, I have become Grumpy Smurf... the femme version...
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Tuesday, September 27, 2005
Couldnt go work yesterday, had the virus. Seems today I kinda beat it off, work has been a bit gentle... So... Rainy afternoon, looking for a moving crew and for the people of house repairs... Groundel changed litters and made kitties happy. Lucinda... looked pissed on Sat. Tril is pissed in an ongoing, psychotic way. Me, I'm getting over the virus and national stupidity. I just wanna rest.
On Sun, LightShadow and Groundel brought 2 movies...
Dead Birds... Not so good, not so bad. Interesting ghosts in pain. Nice ideas normally executed. Worth the minutes spent on it.
Kun Fu Husstle... or however it is written... I really liked that movie. The fat kung fu lady rocks! I fall for banshees! Wheeeeeee!
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On Sun, LightShadow and Groundel brought 2 movies...
Dead Birds... Not so good, not so bad. Interesting ghosts in pain. Nice ideas normally executed. Worth the minutes spent on it.
Kun Fu Husstle... or however it is written... I really liked that movie. The fat kung fu lady rocks! I fall for banshees! Wheeeeeee!
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Saturday, September 24, 2005
Hurricane Rita is already fucking up New Orleans and the coast of Texas. My father and his family had to leave to San Antonio so they are safe... Hopefully nothing bad or beyond repair will happen to their home... Those houses are made with materials that are not meant to stand a hurricane. And the houses with pretty lakes near them are death traps. Here in Puerto Rico hurricanes have been pretty harmful, and help arrives from the federal government but just the necessary amount... Americans have never known or understood the way to treat a hurricane... Here in the island we withstand them as a necessary evil. Hurricanes are part of our life, we live with them... Bt the climate is changing in the whole world and there is no way for being safe. Just last week there was a sea twister in my hometown... I have never seen something like that. We were lucky that it went away as fast as it came... Nature is taking back what men has taken from her. There is no other way of putting it. It is humans fault after all... The Ozone layer is worst each second, the icebergs are melting, flora and fauna are destroyed by the minute and no one cares... Hurricanes are the beginning of the tangible manifestation of Nature's wrath... And we are responsible for it, because we take Nature for granted and we hurt her constantly... Hurricanes and twisters are but a taste... California should beware, the predictions for a catastrophic earthquake are too obvious.
Anyway... FEMA from the states take puertorrican FEMA agents whenever there is a hurricane emergency because our people KNOW how to prepare and battle the effects of such a monster. It's interesting that this is not highlighted too much... The land of the free still enslaves by racism and ignorance... Well... Time shows them lessons that creates some deep impacts on them. In a way, this is important so they become more aware of the important things in life. The material world is lended. But spirituality is the only true thing we can hold within our grasp. Hopefully this lesson shines through all the despair and pain and death.
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Anyway... FEMA from the states take puertorrican FEMA agents whenever there is a hurricane emergency because our people KNOW how to prepare and battle the effects of such a monster. It's interesting that this is not highlighted too much... The land of the free still enslaves by racism and ignorance... Well... Time shows them lessons that creates some deep impacts on them. In a way, this is important so they become more aware of the important things in life. The material world is lended. But spirituality is the only true thing we can hold within our grasp. Hopefully this lesson shines through all the despair and pain and death.
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Wednesday, September 21, 2005
The Brothers Grimm: Nice take on storytelling. Loved the twisted version of Snow White, the evil queen looked awesome. Who's the fairest of them all? Awww, the halfling has grown up… In this new character he is the oppossite of Sam, he is cocky and selfish. Anyway, loved the wolf-wolfwere transformation. And loved the huntress, little miss Snow White… cursed one… LOL If you can see it, go. If not, wait for it on dvd.
The newsflash: I'll FINALLY do the house closing on Friday! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Everything else is the same… I'm sad, still… but moving. I should do the big moving out of the apartment either Sunday or definitively next week… Have until Friday the 30th… Kitties are behaving weird… It's like they know change is coming… Big change…
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The newsflash: I'll FINALLY do the house closing on Friday! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Everything else is the same… I'm sad, still… but moving. I should do the big moving out of the apartment either Sunday or definitively next week… Have until Friday the 30th… Kitties are behaving weird… It's like they know change is coming… Big change…
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Monday, September 19, 2005
It is a little bit funny, this feeling inside… I feel sadness and happiness converging into a mixed feeling brew that looks sassy and delicious. I just wrote a long babble about it, but Fate had its first wicked thrust and it was erased… So… I talked about my feelings, a lot about them… I talked about Death. But it was not a bad talk, Death is a cool gal.
“And if I die today I’ll be a happy phantom, and I’ll go chasing the nuns out in the yard…”
LOL Nah, really, I wouldn’t chase nuns… Maybe friends and foes, but leave the nuns to their prayers, ok? Whatever… Mixed feelings… Like a bowl of mixed tropical fruits, yummy… I guess… If I die today it wouldn’t be so bad. If I die today I would be ok with it. I have the memories of tasting the best things in life, Love, Friends, Money, and even 5 seconds of Fame. No complaints. I have been a creative entity, and all my life that fact has been reinforced. Work, play, studies, dreams, hopes, reality, EVERYTHING has evolved around my creative pulsings, and so everything has been good even in its own odd way. I rise in my cloud above the utilitarian day by day of the little people, with hard work I have earned my instruction and my job status, and my hearth shaped golden values that go on against the storms of today’s ignorance and lack of ethics, morals and love.
I have a good life. I am surrounded by love even if it is not the love I want… but it is love and its value shall not me underestimated… I have friends that would take a bullet for me, I have the unconditional love of my 8 feline companions, I have the never-ending love of my aunt, I have tasted True Love and its ramifications, I know that although I may seem to walk alone I'm never alone. I have the mind, the heart, the creativity, the spontaneity, the will, the courage, and the warmth… I have enough material things to live, and to share. I have enough belief and faith to know that my purpose is big and that I may not be aware of what it is but I may be doing just what was fated in a way… I am my own, have not sold my soul or my beliefs to anyone, have not bent my knee for false beliefs or false prophets. I have been patient, and kind, and tough and swift. I have been a warrior at times, pleading mercy for some, bringing justice to others. I am not afraid, never have been and won’t start now… Truth, honor, faith, loyalty, courage… they have all been my shields in battle and so I have not been defeated. In this world of loss and ill thoughts and ill actions and rotten souls, I have survived. I am still innocent in my ways, I still keep hope and belief… I still dream…
So if I die today, I’ll be a happy phantom… Because I lead a good life, with good feelings and good actions… And I would feel compelled to stay and reckon my memory to those who loved me… and to torment with my visage those who wished me ill…
Whooohooo… The time is getting closer…
Whooohooo… The time to be a ghost…
Well, besides all this ghostly crap… The weekend left me strengthless and drained. Worked too much painting and the like… Today I arrived late at work because the blackouts left my clock out of focus… And I owe my life to a hungry kitty… LOL Not that anyone really noticed… Sometimes it is like I’m a ghost already…
Feeling moody. Sad about Groundel. Sad about kitties missing him. Sad about being lonely. Sad about the whole situation. Sad about leaving my Fortress of Solitude. Sad about shitty thoughts. Contempt with the best I could do. Contempt with the house thinguie… Mad it is not over yet… Contempt with friends and family… Contempt about Love, sad about Love, mad about Love… Sad I couldn’t go to SJ to celebrate Coriolis bday, sad I still have much to do and so little time to do it… Sad that help is not coming my way as I want it… Contempt that I breathe thanks to Flonase, that I walk even in sleep, that I can work even if I hate what I do, that I have so much that others lack… Contempt that I know I am blessed with many things, most of them intangible and invisible. Happy that my life is good, have always been throughout storms and shadows… Happy I have not surrendered, I am still my self, my own… Happy I’m still a dream to some, but a nightmare to others!
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“And if I die today I’ll be a happy phantom, and I’ll go chasing the nuns out in the yard…”
LOL Nah, really, I wouldn’t chase nuns… Maybe friends and foes, but leave the nuns to their prayers, ok? Whatever… Mixed feelings… Like a bowl of mixed tropical fruits, yummy… I guess… If I die today it wouldn’t be so bad. If I die today I would be ok with it. I have the memories of tasting the best things in life, Love, Friends, Money, and even 5 seconds of Fame. No complaints. I have been a creative entity, and all my life that fact has been reinforced. Work, play, studies, dreams, hopes, reality, EVERYTHING has evolved around my creative pulsings, and so everything has been good even in its own odd way. I rise in my cloud above the utilitarian day by day of the little people, with hard work I have earned my instruction and my job status, and my hearth shaped golden values that go on against the storms of today’s ignorance and lack of ethics, morals and love.
I have a good life. I am surrounded by love even if it is not the love I want… but it is love and its value shall not me underestimated… I have friends that would take a bullet for me, I have the unconditional love of my 8 feline companions, I have the never-ending love of my aunt, I have tasted True Love and its ramifications, I know that although I may seem to walk alone I'm never alone. I have the mind, the heart, the creativity, the spontaneity, the will, the courage, and the warmth… I have enough material things to live, and to share. I have enough belief and faith to know that my purpose is big and that I may not be aware of what it is but I may be doing just what was fated in a way… I am my own, have not sold my soul or my beliefs to anyone, have not bent my knee for false beliefs or false prophets. I have been patient, and kind, and tough and swift. I have been a warrior at times, pleading mercy for some, bringing justice to others. I am not afraid, never have been and won’t start now… Truth, honor, faith, loyalty, courage… they have all been my shields in battle and so I have not been defeated. In this world of loss and ill thoughts and ill actions and rotten souls, I have survived. I am still innocent in my ways, I still keep hope and belief… I still dream…
So if I die today, I’ll be a happy phantom… Because I lead a good life, with good feelings and good actions… And I would feel compelled to stay and reckon my memory to those who loved me… and to torment with my visage those who wished me ill…
Whooohooo… The time is getting closer…
Whooohooo… The time to be a ghost…
Well, besides all this ghostly crap… The weekend left me strengthless and drained. Worked too much painting and the like… Today I arrived late at work because the blackouts left my clock out of focus… And I owe my life to a hungry kitty… LOL Not that anyone really noticed… Sometimes it is like I’m a ghost already…
Feeling moody. Sad about Groundel. Sad about kitties missing him. Sad about being lonely. Sad about the whole situation. Sad about leaving my Fortress of Solitude. Sad about shitty thoughts. Contempt with the best I could do. Contempt with the house thinguie… Mad it is not over yet… Contempt with friends and family… Contempt about Love, sad about Love, mad about Love… Sad I couldn’t go to SJ to celebrate Coriolis bday, sad I still have much to do and so little time to do it… Sad that help is not coming my way as I want it… Contempt that I breathe thanks to Flonase, that I walk even in sleep, that I can work even if I hate what I do, that I have so much that others lack… Contempt that I know I am blessed with many things, most of them intangible and invisible. Happy that my life is good, have always been throughout storms and shadows… Happy I have not surrendered, I am still my self, my own… Happy I’m still a dream to some, but a nightmare to others!
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Sunday, September 18, 2005
You are Mary Bell. At the ripe old age of 10 you
strangled a neighbor boy, afterwhich you carved
your initals into his skin. At his funreal you
laughed. Your next victim was a 3 year old. You
pushed him off the roof, resulting in a broken
skull. After he was found you went to his
mothers house and asked to see him, she replied
tha t he was dead. You smiled brightly and said
'Oh, I know he's dead. I wanted to see him in
his coffin."
You horrid little girl you.
-smacks your hand-
Which Imfamous criminal are you?
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Your fated to have a Dark love.
Probably a lover of things gothic, your
artistic and original. Although you're a loner
and independent to a fault, all you will need
is him, and he will feel the same...
Please rate aaaaand... eat chocolate bars?
*cough*rate*cough* ^^
What Love are you Fated for? ~AWESOME anime pics!~
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You're Albert Einstein! You are incredibly smart,
although, you know that you do make mistakes
like everyone else. You are kind, but you spend
most of your time studying or doing
experiments.
Which famous (or infamous) person are you a reincarnation of?
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Goth
What Will Your Wedding Dress Look Like (Now With Pics)
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You chose brown eyes.
Brown eyed people are normally very romantic. You
love to daydream, and sometimes you get
confused with your own fantasies over reality.
You are pretty outgoing, but some days, all you
want to be, is alone, reading, or thinking by
yourself. You have many talants, and you will
probably have a very important job when you're
older.
The Eye color personality test
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You will be an author or poet.
You spend most of your time thinking up characters
and situations that sometimes you get caught up
in them. Come back to the real world once in a
while to jot your ideas down.
We have the next JKRowling!
Please rate and message
What is your calling in life? With manga pictures!!!
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People see intelligence in your eyes. You probably
enjoy reading a good book and are pretty good
at outsmarting people. You like finding the
meaning behind things and you know how to hold
an intellectual conversation. The downside of
this is that people can mistake you for a nerd
or people who aren't as smart as you will get
angry and try to bring you down. Don't let
them, though! You should prize your
intelligence and not worry about what those
people think. Btw...can you help me with my
homework?
What can people see in your eyes?(great ANIME pics)((IMPROVED!!!))
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Your theme song is Boulavard of Broken Dreams by
Green Day. Maybe you feel you're alone in the
world or just want to be alone. Whatever it is,
it seems your best friend is your shadow.
Whether that's from past experiances or the
fear of future ones, the world may never know.
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What's Your Theme Song?
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Artemis(Diana): goddess of the hunt and virginity.
She was sometimes thought to be the goddess of
the moon. she was born on an island because
Hera, Zeus' wife, was angry because Leto's
children were Zues's. Artemis was born then she
helped her mother deliver Apollo, her twin,
making her also goddess of childbirth. Go you!
Your a strong, independent person with a love
for parties and haing fun. You never let others
push you around and you don't change for
anyone. Please Rate and Message!
Which Goddess Are You?(Girls only)
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MEDIEVAL ENGLAND
Famous Ruler: King Edward III
Living Quarters: Castles
Hardship: The Black Plague
Who wouldn't want to live in the "fairy
tale-like" days of knights and castles?
What Time Period Do You Belong In? (Updated!)
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Friday, September 16, 2005
There was no water for quite some hours, so I had no work after 10am. Picked up the A/Cs for my aunties place, delivered dirty laundry, delivered Groundels stuff at his moms, broke a window, visited Home Depot and moved some stuff around... Tried getting a friggin driller to finish up the ACs job but... no driller at aunties and no driller at my mothers... so I guess I will get a driller tomorrow... Im tired of begin for it...
CORIOLIS B-DAY! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Best wishes to a special elvenfolk. :D
I'm very tired... Doind too much within little time... Oh, well... Cannot just rest, I guess I'll sleep when I die. LOL I must keep on going now that I have the fuel, sort of... or at least the motivation or desire...
Finally got the papers for the post-grad test. Will send it JIT to take it in October. I'll try to begin classes in Jan. Finger crossed... Won't run but wont stop... if I dont stop I'll get there.
Friends... Whoever is your friends likes you for who you are not what you've got, needs no explanations just your presence, and trusts you even if you seem misguided.
The code of Thundera must live on in their hearts... Truth, Honor, Loyalty and Justice. Inconditionality 24/7, love always and patience by the gallon... My friends know who they are, what to expect from me, why I exist. They know I mean my deals forever, I keep my word. I belong to another time and place...
Kitties are restless... Will make them behave somehow. :O
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CORIOLIS B-DAY! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Best wishes to a special elvenfolk. :D
I'm very tired... Doind too much within little time... Oh, well... Cannot just rest, I guess I'll sleep when I die. LOL I must keep on going now that I have the fuel, sort of... or at least the motivation or desire...
Finally got the papers for the post-grad test. Will send it JIT to take it in October. I'll try to begin classes in Jan. Finger crossed... Won't run but wont stop... if I dont stop I'll get there.
Friends... Whoever is your friends likes you for who you are not what you've got, needs no explanations just your presence, and trusts you even if you seem misguided.
The code of Thundera must live on in their hearts... Truth, Honor, Loyalty and Justice. Inconditionality 24/7, love always and patience by the gallon... My friends know who they are, what to expect from me, why I exist. They know I mean my deals forever, I keep my word. I belong to another time and place...
Kitties are restless... Will make them behave somehow. :O
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Wednesday, September 14, 2005
Wednesday. Still sick, but working. Yesterday the day went fast, amen… Rented Sin City and Cursed.
Sin City: Loved the story about the dead hooker. Hated the nudity but I guess it comes with the style of the story… Loved the black and white and special colors… Tarantino’s mark? Nah! LOL
Cursed: Ms.Ricci looks good, and that’s about it. Another stupid mediocre storyline about werewolves that gives nothing new to that ground… At least Underworld shed some good story hints, but this… Aw! Headache!
Today got some serious cleaning up to do, if I gather the strength during the day… Tomorrow I’ll have to go to a meeting at SJ, so it’s gonna be another looong day… Wanted to take Friday free, but thanks to my cold that may not be… depends on my traveling arrival… No further news.
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Sin City: Loved the story about the dead hooker. Hated the nudity but I guess it comes with the style of the story… Loved the black and white and special colors… Tarantino’s mark? Nah! LOL
Cursed: Ms.Ricci looks good, and that’s about it. Another stupid mediocre storyline about werewolves that gives nothing new to that ground… At least Underworld shed some good story hints, but this… Aw! Headache!
Today got some serious cleaning up to do, if I gather the strength during the day… Tomorrow I’ll have to go to a meeting at SJ, so it’s gonna be another looong day… Wanted to take Friday free, but thanks to my cold that may not be… depends on my traveling arrival… No further news.
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