Sunday, February 28, 2010

Is The Lakehouse Scary

talk with an old Lobo

... those who know me read some time ago, for No, me can explain ... hehehe ...


- I advise you, lovesick small, guard your heart and give it only to that person you want to watch it, lest you go to repent, take away your heart to someone is not something nice to do! ... Do not go giving or disclosing to anyone! You

that even you can save it and store it, do not be foolish like me with a heart so full of wounds and SCARS at an age which for many is so early ... many strive to show me that only I have 21!

  • No, no I am delivered and I can still endure many wounds! I prefer to keep looking, though I take pain and loneliness for a long time ... we have started well and are not of those who are put off? or? 're saying that now we must become as we grow into cowards, as all? you to advise your young you do not risk in life? to avoid the pain ... ha! with moral that you look and say "This tells me not to look for danger, but his heart full of wounds tells me that a good life is a life of risks ..."
- not backing down, brash, is rather simply grow and grow no means not flinching, if not be aware of your own limits, to realize your own vulnerability as Lobo, you are made of flesh, bone, blood and skin ... and as such we are able to tolerate the limited punishment! we are not gods, or become so in time nigun ... If you really want to enjoy life we \u200b\u200bmust take care, and risk only after thinking things through!

  • No matter what you think, are our emotions and our restless heart who rules our lives, and you know it, your speech is empty, how your attempt to convince this cowardice that offer ... as to the other, our limit as Lobo is self-imposed, I assure you ...
- I do not like your arrogance, Lobo
  • Oww! Auuuu! Rare
not?

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Poptropica 2 The Computer Game

Mom! As the Coco Loco


Mirame
right, Mom
As always from heaven to the foot

I will stay little then come running
Tell me why, Mama you know will always

Tell me again what happened, and how was it?
if I could ever understand this way of looking
But I know you kept it well and I know I will, without warning
, once

Now I know, Mom
What I learned and why
Now is the time that we will
And outside there is always something to do
You know very well, Mom
That now I learn to love Teach me without

have to say something not to forget and lose
That ever I have to say also, I must respond
And sometimes when
very big sound will love to hear your song again

Listen, Mom
As always from heaven to Repiteme
feet all that I have to do
Bless, Mom
I have to go, I have to do
I'm not sure if my time will be long, Mom
What will come, so I will
will walk without thinking, without saying to look far back whatever
sometimes smile when I remember you
In what was, from what I saw, what I

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dAgWdNz51hA

Mom! I will sing for your next day, I'll be there!, please do not cry, Mom!, you do not I can sing the whole, hehe

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Wedding Greeting Wording

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is 00:00 on Tuesday and recently finished to see the great Coco Legrand at the festival ...
I must admit that is an idol for me, his ability to blend irony with wisdom, experience with the audacity and absurdity of a great man is something I find at least, beautiful example of true ...

I stay, everything great and grandiose he said, with only part of his monologue, which said something like this:

- "In these times weon, no one teaches you how to live, and how they will be able poh wn? if they're all Single Post quite work out!. Nobody teaches you that there are 4 vital things in life!

The first thing is to be Happy , Amar then, after Learn and finally weon ... ... [Look deep emotion and nostalgia to the public] ... ... Finally trace po weon!
gil
The world passes by, load and go weon!

How often confuse honest joy worldly pleasure?, how often we deny our happiness because it is difficult to achieve, because it is not convenient enough for me? Weon, up the ass of the chair and salt, you'll be amazed!

For me the first and last but not always to live in your way Lord, my Father, I hope to try the heart, only you know ... "

How often strikes me that attitude of some, not wanting to learn, so as if something terrible to face "noo weon hay I have to study it, do not realize the opportunity it gives them? giles curse them, children of mothers who do not understand that thousands of others fought for that opportunity that you can comfortably won and not even appreciate ... Wake up, please!

After all, a teacher who comes and goes, like many in my life I never knew, but I admire fondly, I can only thank you old, I hope someday to be like you! Heh heh, that I am ambitious ...

Monday, February 15, 2010

Recover A Hdd That Wont Mount Linux

of comings and goings ... Again ....

... I have come to the conclusion that I hate to travel ... Yep, I also hate "living away" from all those left behind, I hate knowing I have those days and I am not free to stay as you want, wherever ...

I have taken a special fear of the South, I feel asleep, cradled in comfort me, came to Santiago and burst into Fe excitement and commitment, I go and everything becomes lethargic and slow ... Where is the standard, the trumpets and the army? rain carries them I think ...

I love meeting new people, but it hurts me so leave them behind, so many unfinished stories, too often I find myself daydreaming: "Maybe if I lived here," if things were so "," I would like something like this happen? "," perhaps some day ... "

- Note to myself: Do not ever say "someday", save it idiot!

I travel and I have the heart once more to let go, I will celebrate the union of two very dear and although everyone knows that I would have liked to come together, I do not regret being alone is like a "little adventure", thank you Father for giving me all this and power share with these people this day, though todabia not clear where I will sleep (if you sleep) or as back home ... hehehe!

Copying
San Lucas:
"Dear Pepo-edge, if you read this in my blog I recommend only one thing: Live! And is dictating the heart to do, how, when and where to do it! The Grace is, pepofil to , to know what the difference heart of what the "brain."

PD: Sushi!

Friday, February 12, 2010

Tattoo Christian Phrases

Written

Late at night, to the mental fatigue of thinking "tomorrow I must get up at 6" talking, thinking, to the edge of masochism with some strange entity ...

if I write I'm not angry, excited, frustrated, confused, happy ... but relief that serves ...

am perhaps a whim of someone?, I am very fickle when choosing what with whom and where?, Do not know!

either way, I hate this feeling of being imprisoned ... think that time and time again I've searched all by myself ... pepitoo silly:)

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Sample Letter To Disconnect The My Telephone

unrecognizable ...

"... First of all brothers, my apologies, my handwriting is horrible and it cost me to read this because I had to write in the cement of the court, and not exactly smooth .. .

I can not think of wolves as enemies, to my saved a special charm, faithful pilgrims, silent suffering, lonely and happy ... I can not hate them, even feel that I share some of their lifestyle, as love of silence, as the desire to form a family, the true family as Jesus defined it ...

Still, take a deep breath, I dive in a sea of \u200b\u200b"Noises chiquititos" fill everything, and I think

My Lobos (liability):

- It has taken me to be their leader, others as alternate large, manage to be peace between you and the example that starts from the love, I feel that I can make little, if I succeed, it is only thanks to you and the Lord who holds the reins of my wild heart.

- It has cost me, and I still costs which splinter buried well within the finger tips of any mine, the part with you, Oh! I wish I could live my God in this way every day, imbued with the love that you give us in the peace of this place that protects my heart as the most precious treasure ... Together as true brothers in this family, navigating the unknown with nothing but our hands to guide us, to help ... Oh! My God and I have trouble separating from you, my heart is lame, beats out of rhythm as if it cost him or would like more separations, as if he rebelled at the idea of \u200b\u200breturning to sit at this computer, shower with hot water, sleeping more than 4 hours a day, rebels by biting and kicking the idea of \u200b\u200bnot seeing them looking around ... the idea of \u200b\u200bnot listening to laugh, dance, sing, scream of madness, passion, enthusiasm and above all love ... Oh! As I leave costs, a large wolf that ... damn, lol ...

My Sheep (?):

- I love this feeling of warmth, to be as soaked in something that keeps us tibiecitos .... ahh (sigh) is a little Eden this place, I hope also to see well, because it is for you to be so.
- I love these people that fills me with joy, each of you, in his simplicity, his smile, his enthusiasm, his dedication, his honesty, his reflectiveness, his humility, understanding and all that is his, as I am in love ...
- I love this sense of clear boundaries, to be one ...

never forget we are one, those 13 days were not a dream, exist in each one of us, I thank you all with tears in her eyes and heart (although I saw quite mourn I am re crying sometimes, hahaha, I deserve a re-kick while the field trial of the Iguana, if you know it, and reviewed the achievements logados, surnames that end in S and JacksoNNN and all that), I love you everyone from the bottom of my heart ...

:)