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Last weekend was busy. Not only by flooding the floor of Rhiw (which is enough and has given us to do all week Conas). But I do not want to burden, so:

I will not tell Perroflauta skills behind the wheel. About all because he got a one way street ... in the opposite direction. And we came a car in front. The shock was widespread. And my ass is contracted to the edge of extinction, almost. Luckily, Perroflauta turned down an alley that appeared from nowhere to the left. They parked and as we got, a little insecure, but alive.

not going to give you pain in the ass with the trip we did on Monday and Tuesday at a farmhouse in the mountains here. With ant size triceratops. And do not exaggerate. We could if we had ridden if any time. In fact, the beds of this site are bolted to the wall and suggests that it is for Omega that they are not carrying ants. Could dominate the world if it is proposed.

not tell you the time we were Hydra and I in front of a camera, struggling to leave the premises, concerned that we were locked up, without realizing that the actual door was half underground and that we had determined to go for one that was never open. We are well.

I'm not going to give more importance to me Robertus massage after a long day of work for not remembering involuntary erections.

not speak of the time when the youth council of my people (PP) came to ask me about taking the campaign to IU, so I got nervous. I was not expecting at all. But hey, it was easy going man. So it is noticed the upcoming elections. Who knew.

not speak either of the river and we took the time to ask "but there's more water or less than the floor of Rhiw?." Bastards are like, yes.

Just do not talk about the game in a while we prepare the association for the evening out, where we take advantage of all the world. Adam Roach, among others, dancing belly dance Gayumbo. It was priceless. Well, yes ... 5 chickpeas. But this is not going to understand.

The only thing I that I will say is that freaked out frantically to see that the lodge had a theater room. There I was running and I was the first thing I caught, with this result:

the impact of this photo I'm not going to talk. For the sake of my pride, although it seems not, I still have a little.

PD .- Valen wanted to get a similar but green, but he was small. The photo had been much better. Or worse, depending how you look.

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Sunday. And instead of having a nice hangover, that would be yours, I have a weariness of the host. For many reasons. The first is that yesterday we had one of those meetings of associations that we have rolled all day. A Omega and I had to leave for Coastal poky old town at 6 am. I slept at 2 and something the previous night. Fine by me.

Well, the day was the maiden bitch, obviously. We meet old friends, the usual gayers also ... Finally, when the typical meeting.

night, Rhiw had to sleep up in his apartment, to go bowling today to play some two and a friend (who I have not even ever occurred long ago are colleagues, so I call Appreciation ). Comfortable but had nothing.

climbed to the seventh floor where we live and towels at your door, completely soaked. There appeared and concern. Rhiw opens the door and found the entrance filled with water. Fear. I will quietly behind her, which goes straight to the kitchen. That yells

R- Someone has entered my house!

I did not think. Brave of me, I ran into the street, dropping his backpack and travel bag. No fear, no. To call a neighbor armed. I did. And opens my neighbor across the street, which happens to Rhiw not know him. A fucking sexy boy who opens the door with his pants unbuttoned and a smile from ear to ear. I interpreted as a desire for sex, I do not know you.

our faces expressionless face the situation, tells us that the machine that left Rhiw fantastic morning decided not to stop burst and release water. Tanta, which filled the portal, which fell by the stairwell to the waterfall so on. The neighbors freaking out, scrubbing and having no fucking idea where he might be the owner of the floor, "one student As already gone on vacation and not return until after Easter ... " And fire came but could not enter the house without police authorization no. So the police came too. They would not break down the door so I went out the window from the flat below (sixth). The washing machine (hence Rhiw knew that someone had entered his apartment) and took all the water from the kitchen and hallway.

We enter the nervous laughter, we thank the neighbor fucking sexy and we get clean the water was left. Until Rhiw enters the room and sees his brother has 4 inch of water. Add photo:

christ I deleted the picture, ugly as could be. And our faces, obviously. Not so.

Yo- What if another mop ask a neighbor for us to offer more?

R- Yes, better ...

Yo- Neighbor fucking sexy!

And there I was. Until 12 pm we were, among mops and buckets of water. And the wooden floor. Tremendous.

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know a world.

Okay, I admit here in front of everyone: I liked small Maná. And even today there are many songs I still like them. Ale, goodbye to a few, I know. But it is also true that because of puny I liked the world of rock. My mother was (and remains) a truly sick of Medina Azahara, so I became accustomed to guitar playing and stuff. Although not very járcor, we do not Liem. Soon after came the Mojinos (I to 10 years old, innocent ...) and continued leading me down that road.

Until one day the thing was rolled a little more. I was wandering watching on TV series Don Quijote de la Mancha in drawings, which I liked. In fact, I just had to mourn the end. Confessions Day today.

One day, upon returning from school (she was 1 º ESO), was at home my uncle with a hard pirate hello Sinde named La Leyenda de la Mancha and that was in the name of a band called Wizard of Oz . Naive of me, not that Don Quixote saw the cover was annoying because I live annoying I am now, not before , I thought that would drive the songs from the cartoon. Sure.

I went to my grandmother's house with the discman (I'm very old, I think), ready to swallow the entire disk strip on the bed. He began a song called "In a place ..." that half and half. There were no lyrics, just music and people fighting in the background. Suddenly goes "Holy Grail" with whiplash, with shrill voices of those egg-caught. I freaking. Come on, I went through the song without thinking. And so on until the fifth. "Windmills" was the lucky one. The first violin melody caught me completely. The letter seemed to me beautiful. The guitar solo voice, chorus ... Everything. Completely evaded me. I remember I learned that afternoon. Also that time I showed it to my mother and soon after went to pelarme since the discman. It was the door to a new world. Hence, more songs were coming from the group and then more groups that I have fallen in love gradually. A culture, a way of looking at life ... And a lot of people I've met on forums and concerts.

But of course, always Mägo were first. To those who have dedicated more hours and spend them. Up to deal with some of them face to face with a good feeling awful.

Now I remember the beginning with some nostalgia. Many people who have gone through my life and much that is to come. Many times I owe it to find that record. Or to see Don Quixote on TV. Or to know.

I leave a photo in Frank's house, guitar wizard.

Mills is still my favorite song. A bit of everything.

This entry is dedicated to people who have crossed over the years. Those who have passed and those who have stayed. But it also is dedicated to those who do not wait until things get alone, if they drink, dance, dream, live, listen, speak, feel, cry ...

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And here I am. Waiting for my couch. These English, each and every one of them, say one hour and three hours later. So we, in this country. Why? Why we can not be precise as other European countries?

Meanwhile, I have the background of the Monte Carlo Masters. Feliciano Lopez, inexplicably, has managed to gradually, with the second set against Tipsarevic. I have faith that, ultimately, it comes down again and finish finally winning the Balkan player. More than anything, because I like a posh López. I do not think constant. It does not seem strong mentally. And I do not understand, because it has good game. And a kick that takes your breath away. But something is missing. Perhaps believing it. But believe what? Let's face it, this man will never set foot in a position within the top 10. I've always found the men's tennis Kournikova. Win games, but never tournaments. And they have better luck as models as players. What can we do, nobody can blame the guy who the rest of society would consider a handsome and attractive guy. What I've always said ... Individually, Feliciano Lopez will not get very far. Hell, if it has done in recent years, do not think it will do now. But it is a mainstay in Davis. Does anyone know? In the Davis always grows and makes a great game (in doubles) of milk. It's like Joan Balcells. That did a lot of things when playing individual tournaments, but always shined when he played for the English Navy. Anyway.

I still waiting for my couch. In fact, the sofa is my mother. She freely and lovingly, gave it to me. Fuck the milk, the family I have. Cane can give us. We get into each other. We're clicking all day. Instead of continually giving us hugs and kisses, and call every three days to see how we are. Or hell, tell us that we want. No. What we're bedbugs is now our way of telling us that we adore xD. And beyond that, the support out there. What would I do without them! I do not even want to imagine.

I'm doing this independence. It happened only thing worth is the holy gasoline. How is the price, dammit! A year ago with 42 € could fill the tank with 39 liters. Yesterday I paid € 50 for 37 liters. But what is this? And yet they will continue to rise! HDP. A shame that here there is no public transport as efficient as in BCN, because otherwise I would leave well aparcadito the car all summer and I'd had enough of trambaix or metro. Whore Island! So beautiful and efficient for some things, and so harmful to others! BAH! My father told me the other day: "You wanted car? MAKING AS CAR!" For there, beneath those words, was a plain and simple: "You're the best daughter in the world." ... xDDD

I'm still waiting my couch. Yet. The bastards surely come when I sit down with my plate of spaghetti for dinner. I bet you anything you want. A tank of gas!. And Feliciano Lopez won the second set. So, a third friends. I vote for Tipsarevic. And, aside from the Toledo does not kill me, I feel a peculiar fondness for it is the friend Janko. Bring your tennis bag with cart. Calls to his opponents breaking rackets. Is very funky tattoos. And it takes a pair of sunglasses in plan Arnaud Clement.

I have not talked about series here. If not just start. So I will try to synthesize as much as possible, as if on twitter:
- Mark Pellegrino (Jacob on Lost, and Supernatural Lucifer ... apart from ex-husband of Rita in Dexter during the first season) would have have a number for himself. And making a character of these heavyweight. He has a charisma that not even he is patient.
- Fringe is becoming a series of worship, almost. It's amazing that it has achieved greatness. And things that are coming ... Of course, with it, the absence of Lost much less noticeable. Olivia Dunham Grande! And large, Bishop!
- The Winchester is the milk. And the writers of Supernatural , geniuses. It's amazing how many references in each chapter, and how well you know how to combine the drama and comedy. There has, in the 5th season, some chapters of utter madness, reaching the maximum share in this spectacular "Changing Channels", in which the Joker, it is discovered that is actually an angel tired of his family, engulfs the brothers in all types of television programs. The clear atmosphere to Anatomy Grey. The quiz show. And, more grace than I did, the staging of "Knight Rider." Hell, every time I think I start to laugh. And I love the parallels do with who roll out, trust among the fans. As appeared in "The Monster At The End Of This Book", the fourth season, freaked pickles. What genius came up with it mental? Who happened to say, "Okay, let a guy write about Dean and Sam Winchester, and from his books and appear forums, fanfics and people who want to be like brothers, as we see what happens out of range? How big advantage of that. View Dean Winchester himself disgusted by the fanfics gay and incest that are bent on making fans with the Brothers ... Come on, is priceless. How great! Since then the series has matured much, much, much, over the first two seasons to develop their full potential in the latter three. Ivan is losing a great series. Okay, I think this has been very twitterer xD.
- Community . What a great discovery. Maybe it's the freshness. Perhaps the tone is ... nearby. I do not know. But what happened to me teat with the study group of Greendale. SON LA PUTA POLLA, speaking badly and soon.
- The Vampire Diaries . Who was going to tell us to who fumed over the first seven chapters, which now have a legion of fans of Mystic Falls vampires! Since then, our patience at the start of series has been rewarded in a magna. And now, with Klaus on the scene! OMG.

I leave here. I'm not talking about any series that have been around eighty years in broadcasting (House, Grey's Anatomy, etc). Neither of which I have still pending. No need to remove more chapters and whole seasons that I have yet seen. Oh, my beloved Friday Night Lights when it comes time to see your final chapter ... what I'm going to miss. Texas forever!

And yes, I'm waiting for my couch.

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I have the constant feeling that none of this will last.