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The opposite of fear is faith

The last post this year has to do with what is happening in Venezuela these days. And do not write to echo what has already been said many times, that now we openly lined up to communism, which obviated the Enabling Act Chávez democratic rules and ignored the popular will expressed through our vote on 26 September, it's time to run or climb. Anyway.

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Best of 2010

Dibujo de Andrés Buosi Escobar, mi sobrino.

Ahora que el presente año está a punto de entregar la corona, cual Miss Venezuela cursi ahogada en lágrimas de nostalgia, se impone el ejercicio de la retrospección sobre lo vivido en éstos casi 365 days.

try to decide for two or three formidable events which have marked the Renaissance stage now experience. And I'm tempted to promote on my list to those who showed me the way I think back to what had always been, or what had been there, and temporarily lost sight of. Perhaps the job that threw me back to the street, the public kiss that reminded me of the sweet taste of the unexpected, or long and relaxed journey through the most enlightened city in the world, reconciled me with strangers.

But I think a little better and I suddenly realize that it is not. My happiness has not lately been preceded by any fanfare. Has been more of a whisper, a song very softly which has served as a prelude to greater things. That life made me the slightest sign before me out of the foreign place where they had gone. Surely not, but sometimes I feel it was as sudden as if he had beaten three times on the heels of my shoes and the Wizard of Oz I had returned home, mercifully.


Then, the best of 2010 there was nothing concrete, but the sum of everything. It was discovered some tricks that I had been avoiding for a long time, and that true strength lies in the simple things that should be approached with great humility. And the other thing is to have re-learned to be happy, even from somebody else.


still make many errors and ego betrays me almost daily, into the center of the circle when I met and the benefits of staying in the modest suburbs. But hey, I'm not the Dalai Lama is not it?. One is who he is, and if it persists, a little better than that.


As I write these lines ringing in my new, super powerful Ipod the melodious voice of Michael Bublé and I decide something: Unless George Clooney falls in love with me in the remaining 21 days a year, perhaps the best thing 2010 will be having listened to Bublé singing live. That's how basic it.

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okay (for Christian M.)

Ok. Okay. Lately I have become vague, and have yielded Flojet fatigue. Mea culpa, mea culpa, blame me.

Sorry, Christian. When most needed my post to lighten the burden of existence, you met the same as last month. That fixed the eyes watching you, carrying on their shoulders the heavy burden of being the only post November. Insignificant, superficial, non-fun. Also valid claim this morning at breakfast (I forgive you because I love you so much, but I warn you not easily tolerate the harsh criticism and early-morning, Sunday).

The blog is to nurture. I could write much tonight, where I come home so gentle, so relaxed and so subtly drunk (of happiness and red wine) after a lunch of many hours with my friends forever, ever. Could also write about friends Bogota hotel owners, invaded with impunity on account of national emergency by the rains, with three floors occupied by victims who eat and sleep there for long days, no one pays for it. Pay God, and I hope you of the change. This is a "charity" coerced under the veiled threat of expropriation. Or associates, or you take it off. " And there they go. Here we go, as a country.

Forgive me, friend. Being tired. Because of the muses have scared the rain. By anxiety. Not knowing what to expect my post , or whatever you comforted me. If I give you something, I can give at this point in your life my favorite prayer of St. Teresa:

"Nothing will disturb

nothing frighten you Everything passes

God

move

Patience

reaches all

who has God

lacks nothing God alone suffices

. "

May the Force be with you.

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"The Secret Life of Nations"

" Although it is too early to offer some meaningful perspective on the impact of the revelations of WikiLeaks American foreign policy is not too early to think about what they say diplomatic messages that slipped on the public's understanding of how diplomacy works.

WikiLeaks The justification for disclosing confidential material from the State Department is that while the public more aware about how the government conducts its foreign policy, the better the outcome of the application. This is an old idea: Woodrow Wilson advocated "opening clauses of peace, openly negotiated." But history also shows that open diplomacy often ends up being fatally flawed.

The secret is an essential part of any negotiation: no merger, complex legal transaction, amicable divorce or serious political agreement can be reached any time without a reliable level of confidentiality.

But in no other area is more essential secrecy in foreign relations. For example, if the various diplomats who negotiated the end of the Cold War and the unification of Germany would have had to deal with public revelations about the disagreements, half-baked proposals and reckless language of internal communications - as Margaret Thatcher's opposition to German unification versus the determination of Helmut Kohl had been impossible to achieve "substantial talks.

The secret was also vital after the First World War. After a debilitating series of information leaks, the leaders of the four victorious nations, especially Britain, France, Italy and the United States abandoned its policy of open diplomacy and locked in closed meetings. Only then was it able to overcome the difficult Details of the Treaty of Versailles and reach a final peace, but relatively short.

WikiLeaks 's revelations have been applauded by many who think that this will make government more accountable and therefore improve the U.S. foreign policy. In contrast, revelations like these just make those who hold power over even hide in the shadows to defend themselves and defend their positions. Taken into account as Richard Nixon and Henry Kissinger were isolated from all but his closest circle of advisers, when they were published the Pentagon Papers.

To be fair, there may be value in making disclosures strategically calculated over time. For example, in 1870 Otto von Bismarck, Minister-President of Prussia, made casting a confidential communication from King Wilhelm I on his meeting with French ambassador. Bismarck had edited the document to give the impression that France had made a demand unacceptable to the King (which was true) and that Wilhelm had shown him the exit door rudely Ambassador (which was not true).

Bismarck's move put first-hand the honor of both nations and up nationalist passions on both sides, making existing crisis escalates up to a war that ended with a Prussian victory total, which fulfilled the objective of increasing Bismarck Prussian power in central Europe.

Whatever one might make of the strategy of Bismarck, calculated and aimed his revelations, served well its purpose. But revealing confidential diplomatic information to influence foreign nations, either by governments or unauthorized individuals, is like using dynamite in a construction zone. Can be effective, if done by experts and after a careful analysis of the risks involved, as part of a fly hill to build a road.

But the revelations of WikiLeaks, on a scale to my knowledge is unprecedented in history, are a totally different - more like the work of irresponsible amateurs using dynamite to open a tunnel that contains say, the electrical wiring in the city. The revelations are unlikely to cause a war, or even a serious crisis, but much harm American diplomatic machinery, processes and reputation.

None of this means that the correspondence and diplomatic negotiations should be secret forever. But except in special instances, confidential communications must be disclosed only after the passions have settled and scholars can examine the information in a broader context.

Especially in a democracy, the goal of negotiations should be to reach agreement unnoticed, followed by ratification or rejection by elected legislators. In other words, opening clauses of peace, negotiated secretly. "

" Paul W. Schroeder, professor emeritus of history at the University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign, is the author of "The Transformation of European Politics, 1763-1848."

Article by Paul W. Schroeder published in the online edition of the New York Times of December 2, 2010 by RO Blechmanen.

Translation: The blogger

Julian Assange, founder of WikiLeaks

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Workers.

A joke I read one day and he had wanted to write here some time ago.

Mayas and Aztecs

mexico is said that there are two types of workers, the Mayans and Aztecs. The Maya are those who come to work every day, an hour later they go to breakfast, back 5 hours later and ask "Mayama someone?"
The Aztecs are those who come to work, record and leave with the intention of not returning, and before you go tell your partner "Aztecargo of mine?"


Bonus Extra! Short jokes!

do you call a bear that tells jokes?
Bear Sh.

What is a sewer?
The smallest of the Alcantara family.

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Second rule: Write down everything that can

Milagros (Socorro) tells me to write. I can be whatever lawyer he wants, but I have a narrative voice itself and should not disregard it. The truth is that I have trouble listening lately, the stronger talk about hunger and fatigue after long hours of work with the rational brain turned on full blast. I get home and can not find the switch step to my bohemian side, the repressed, which does not pay the bills. But as mine and the executive.

And then I meet casually with Gustavo (Machado), who took the course in creative writing in UNIMET, and ask if you are writing something. I say no, since Sidetur expropriated from them a few weeks ago has no head to put three lines together and sound good. That is understood.

is difficult to poetry in a country as violent as this. A country where prisoners have made this year to butchers, builders and users of the Metro de Caracas for offenses under the Criminal Code Unusual Our Universe: trade, build or claim a good service. The same country where 80% of murders go unpunished, according to a figure I heard this week on the radio.

I'm not saying do not write much as they should for these reasons, no. Maybe in this state of affairs is at best would have to write. Only you have to work so hard, in a place where wage inflation is eating up the best of them, I do not know how to live who live for this.

seems that I get to be a lawyer some more time, to give me the courage to try to make writing a real job. Total, Federico Vegas were encouraged to 46 years.'s Never too late if the pen is good.

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ALWAYS REMEMBER TO TELL NO discouragement

Journalists, the constant chase after the news, we have forgotten the auction, to leave something good and useful for the final .
The day you take the theory to meet her twin sister, practice, discover that agree very little and disagree a lot. This is one of those days.


When something is good but really good, attracts the attention of all and without much publicity. Why? Because we done with excellence makes a natural charm that seduces everyone.
What is good, eventually sold, and what's bad, not given what they want.

Excellence does not seek publicity, nor need it, all follow and admire her just by looking at the door. When there is excellence and good will, all provided. Facing
goodwill there is no obstacle to hold. Goodwill is not expected to be reminded what to do.

So before they ask you to cooperate, cooperates, before they ask you to study, study. Never wait to be asked to meet, just go ahead and comply, even if others do not
Our own image, create, strengthen and consolidate it, is our best project, the aim is to inspire all our daily decisions.
If we consolidate our image, we do also, with solvency, with the image of any company. Let

yes, well this, the statement that it costs a lifetime to create and build a good image, but in a second, a moment of madness can end it.
How to create and improve our image? Being ourselves, a true outward manifestation of what is in our hearts.

Originality is your best tool. Be original, do not rush to do what everyone does and the same way, whenever you can, add something born of your inspiration or harvest. Project
peace and security is another one of your tools: stay calm, be like a clock that does not blush or intimidated, because they look too.

not enough to be happy and tranquil, you also have to be so. Everyone wants to live and work beside who gives peace, stability and poise.
If you fall ill very dry so dry if very sweet, and mellow. Always look for balance, the midpoint between dryness and humidity absolute complete.

The person most worthy of admiration and imitation is that we have corresponded in this life, with its strengths and limitations.

If you enjoy what you do is, perhaps, because you're doing what you do not supposed to do.
who does what he must do, no time to complain and enjoy doing so.
care of your image and strengthen it, because she is the key that shall go before thee, opening (or cerrándote) doors ... Thank

give all and all for being here, despite the personal commitment, and discomfort own on Fridays. May God keep you and with you. Lfm. Both public relations professionals and journalists, are professionals of the message, that message is that image.
Image is important, but the excellent service we give, is the most important. From advertising campaigns, a person or company can develop a good image, but will not be sustained for long if almost serve anyone.

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MANIA NEW SONG "I LOVE YOU MORE"

"I Love You More," original inspiration. Nov 07, 2010
POINT: JOSE MARQUEZ CARLOS JIMENEZ (JIMENEZ MARQUEZ JUNIOR) - BACHATAAA - THE TRUTH AND ME

forgotten me
THINK IT AGAIN AND I BELIEVE IN LOVE
AN ANGEL LIKE YOU ALWAYS
KISS ME YOUR PHOTO AND YOU WANT MORE LIKE

CHORUS
STRANGE SHUT AND YOUR SMILE
YOU WILL WANT MORE THAN MY
BECAUSE YOU DO NOT WANT TO FORGET MY LIFE
FEEL THAT I LOVE MORE THAN MY EXAGGERATING
WITHOUT IT FEEL THAT THIS
REALLY WANT YOU MORE THAN ME.

II
HAVE YOU NEAR THE JOY IS MY
A KISS OF YOUR MOUTH
PASSION IS MY GREAT FOR YOU MY CHEST I, LO would open
To give you my heart.

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Peter Cetera: Apple of your daddy's eyes

Hi all, as they have been?

Yesterday which was Sunday, and every Sunday, you know, I just started making task, but after that when it was around 4, knew mercecia take a break, and I decided to take a while to find a movie he had seen a Once by chance but could not remember the name (even wrote a question on yahoo answers to see if anyone out there know! If anyone knows and would like to answer can view HERE Well, the fact is that as well was looking for a song play in the film, called "daddy's girl", but did not find the song I was looking for, by chance I found this really cool song by Peter cetera! I hope you enjoy it as much as I am doing now! And you know, as always, watch the video first, and end point of the song.



Heavens ... I do not know why but the songs of love between father and daughter I always get very strong .... and .... maybe Faikel is also because I never had a father who showed me he loved me and tell me things like these songs .... but this song inspired me a really cool idea to make a drawing! ... Although good, as my dad was there and could not draw a pencil, try drawing with a mouse in photoshop again, but it turned out that my dad saw the picture, and how if you do not like to draw, I went to work on Sundays! Working on Sunday is as heavy and tedious it can do! Aside from making the cas cleaning !:(.... but anyway, I really liked this song, because it is so spontaneous and full of feeling (if not believing that moved me so much!) The melody is very bright and vibrant , is lively, and the funny thing is that the lyrics, although not very eloquent or elaborate, it's amazing! Because it almost feels as if the singing was not an artist or someone who knew about how to compose songs, but a father who just sings a song to his daughter while sleeping, because they feel an immense joy and excitement of having a daughter! That is, many parents could identify with this song .... especially faikel ... I think the song so much I came to my ....
Well, this is the letter, I hope you enjoy it, oh, and I forgot to say thanks to this song I learned a new phrase: "the apple of my eyes" is for when someone wants too much for someone, either as a boyfriend or child, as this is the expression equivalent to "girl (or) my eyes" used in English.

Original Lyrics
I Remember When You Were born
I felt like one lucky Son of a gun

And when you turned into two
I was so happy When you said I love you

Held you in my arms so tight
I'd never forget The best years of my life

(chorus)
Apple of your daddy's eye
Wanna be the one to hold you in the night
Apple of your daddy's eye
Oh, oh sleep tight
Don't you worry gonna be alright

I remember when you were three
You were so lovely
So very pretty

And when you turned into four
I finally realized
What God put her here for

chorus
If I had my way
Time would stand still
You'd stay as sweet as you are
But time waits for no one It never will

Your gonna leave me soon enough
'm just sad 'cause you're growing up Held

you in my arms so tight I'd never forget

The best years of my

life (chorus) Do not stop
ever lovin 'me
Because You're the apple of your daddy's eye

Lyrics in English

And it is a real translation eh! Not literal. I made myself, and I made sure that the meaning of the letter was not changed!

remember when you were born I felt like a lucky rascal.

as you follow two

I was so happy when you said I love you

embrace you in my arms so strong

never forget The best years of my life

(Chorus) Girl
father's eyes
want to hug you in at night
girl daddy's eyes
O oh sleep well
not worry you'll be alright

remember when you were three You were so beautiful



is so beautiful as you follow four

I finally realized God to put you here

If I had my The time to stop your movin
And as sweet as you
But time waits for no one
You'll leave me soon I'm sad because you're


growing embrace you in my arms so strong
never forget The best years of my life

(chorus)
never stop loving me because
You are the apple of daddy's eye ...

Hi

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And all with Ms Paint! Anecdotes

all, as they have been? Well?

Elmo Projector, Special Education

March perverted user.

NOTE: This article will finish writing the November 6, 20010, and on that day was published, but I started to write the March 10, 2010. However, he can not keep the date as I started writing for publication, because if not then it would omit many details that went through the time and have to do with it. So, to read it more easily, I put it here now.

Hi everyone! How have you been?

I hope well, a while ago since I wrote, except for humor, but now I have a tiempecillo have come here to relax a bit ... but do not worry, now will not talk about my troubles XDD not really want to do it now, because my job is pretty boring and my daily life as usual, which means that even though fight and fight, nothing! Yet those who know my parents, especially my parents they still see me as a young unbalanced, and that is why my own parents because I do not recognize them and who I am. And not just because I really admire my parents, I want to be like them, I want to treat me as an equal and even !!!.... I can not do .... But anyway, that they were not saying he no longer wanted to talk about my troubles?! Why not let me know !!!!!
XDD but not seriously, today I would like to talk a bit about things that have happened on dA in the last months of 2009, and now. Recently I was thinking of opening a new section called "single dA" because lately I realized that I have written more about what goes on dA about other things, and I think those posts should have their own category, not knowing whether to make one because it had first to see if the post was sufficient as to form a category ... and I must say that so it was! So with this entry inaugurated the "only gives" Of course I'm going to put things back on dA I have spoken on this post, but finally, finally I hope you enjoy our new section!

Zula Fans: good and not so good

Well, as I said Last year, some time ago I met some other people who liked the series The Zula Patrol, were my friend with no name (which has always changed and the name and eventually left with the "1B1B") and my friend Oblina22. Well, we 1B1B went there in September as I think, and never returned, and Oblina went for a while at the same date and then returned in October to discuss, and it was after I did a drawing of the patrol gift, dedicated to her and also to the other, but after that nothing else has said, one day gave me a note and I said "I want to be friends" and that was it. When she left I thought it was because I saw one of my drawings of fine and brook and had not liked, but I'll never know for sure, I could only guess, because I wrote it in the picture and she did not comment there, but in my profile! ... But in the end as late September turned out Oblina if returned! And finally my favorite picture was fine and brook! : D just that I was concerned that he would not like, and even sent me an email where I said that he likes to talk to me! So I realized that if he liked my pictures and wanted me as a friend, which made me very happy!

Well, apart from them 2 other 3 came in 2009, three girls that I sometimes visit with nicks Chaddarismyname, bananacustard, CFoxC; chaddar saw the series and likes fine but only told me once, and the other two then met a series of my drawings because they had not seen, and I was very happy that they liked my two fine drawings are the most valuable for me. Although newly arrived and another girl who seems to like Patrol, who calls invaderluver (I think because you like Invader Zim XD) but I say "appears" because nothing else came to my gallery can give estarme pa! It has a very strange fixacion, the first time I get told me that he liked and he liked Bula Bula partner / Zeeter and then I told him that he liked Bula father but was not very fond of couples, but seemed not to understand the message because after only commented pa 'to dialogues in which Bull "was sleeping" with Zeeter or something, because he said "laid" and it was weird ... It was Extano, but the reason was because I did not like the way he wrote his dialogues, because many rude and also wrote about the relationship Bull / Zeeter as being derogatory and vulgar, and of course that I do not think, because it is the opposite of what is Zula Patrol! That is, I like the series because it has no porn or things that are obscene or rude, and I think it says that girl is not going according to which Zula Patrol is because the series is a show whole family and is healthy! But hey, still is someone who seems to be not so bad (I mean, I have not done anything wrong and at least thanked me for the dedication) and if someone bad vibes or someone like what porn and I'll have the time .. . Believe me from experience is that it works, in fact it was precisely as I realized that a deviant was someone to porn! And he liked!

Perverted Revealed!
If it was called ... well, I will not say the name because I'm not someone gossipy, and I would not go around saying something like "well look at this this guy is not my style then, but his nickname is to called "Airshipgirl" and if they see it for yourself there is going to realize, those in dA can tell by what I say:
This was a person whom I met by chance when I saw a picture he drew of pokemon series that amused me, and when I first met I thought it was cool because it responded to comments made in his drawings, and I liked to talk because it seemed that he liked science and space, in particular science, and also liked something else: Airplanes. Ha! That alone was funny because it went up to his own pure anthropomorphic airplanes, especially one, who was a character from a comic I did (and selling online) and that caught my attention. Apart of that comic, he also made another children's book where the chemical elements personified as characters from Pokemon (or in that style) for children to learn chemistry and have fun! Which I was happy because I looked like a great idea, and fathered see he cared that the children should learn chemistry, and in fact I think one day I said it! I really wonder much the number of chemicals! And in fact going to put the appointment of one of his drawings, but it turned out that before he could put disable your account! And in fact it bothers me because there I had many of my comments I wanted to see here for, to see me if I was cool with it!

Anyway, at first I had a great comment on your photos, and I was really excited because I thought he had found a new friend, especially because he was someone who looked like she was smart and liked to science! Still, I felt that something was wrong, something I thought was rare and was always talking about things that two-way and say obscene things when he commented on the drawings of others or in responses to friends who visited (many of them liked the porn, of course) and all said "pervert" and others, and I do not know whether in jest or earnest. One day it occurred to me to ask if it was true that drew porn, because you never I saw them on their own, but people always commented he spoke of "those other pictures" and they laughed ... I ma not liked because he felt they were laughing behind my back, but when asked if he did that she said no. So the days passed, until a few months later I discovered that I was wrong in my mind about what it was: I mean, if it was a very intelligent, and it seemed that if she liked science and planes .... But it was a perverted person.

And that I discovered the hard way, know how? For once she told me I was going to send some drawings that had not yet, and he wanted me to see to give him my opinion as an artist. ... And I do not will send some pictures porn?! Can you imagine?!? Well, yes, some drawings by other vulgar and ridiculous, that's all I'll say (to say more would be a waste of points! Also want to keep my stomach without nausea, bad luck pa 'the morbid) that not only left me disgusted and bad taste, but they left behind a grief and sadness strong enough, because they know I was waiting for those pictures with the idea that they were some bright idea or something nice like some of those who had seen ... and it turned out that . And not only that! The reason why I was depressed a while because I thought that this person was honest, and considered my friends! ... But mostly because I expect so long to tell me was so? Because I lied !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And then I realized that it was honest ... and I felt like an idiot for trusting people !!!!!.... Well, says faikel, I'm not so, I was honest with her from the beginning and what I could give I gave, I gave him my friendship, and if you do not know how to value, well .... she loses ....

Anyway, I hope you liked this article, is another little article I found while cleaning out my documents and put it here XD because I think you should know, if this person found on the Internet, if you know what throw.

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With my brain dry. Tribute to a Hero

deviantart Navigating
I find that there nothing more than ridiculous drawings, and not to do
'm bored, bored of seeing the same 216 messages!
because nobody answers my mensaaaajeeeees!!
But I can not answer my messages on deviantart, because I dry the brain
not know what to say!

.... That is something like a song that occurred to me right now! XDD It was boring because today I finish my work too early, and I say too much because when I finished work was very happy because according'd write something or do something, but the truth is that when I came here, and when I was ready dA to write something ... but for some strange reason I had no idea what the hell I wanted to write, so I've been sooo boring !!!!!!..... And most ironic is that I have the brain still dry! Much more than last weekend when I tried very hard to write what I told my friend in her drawing, and I tried very hard to find something to say because something told me I needed! And it turns out! She needed it, I needed words of encouragement because I had to go to a reunion very important job and what I wrote could help you regain your confidence to talk to your boss! : D Write

that liked me and was something really father when I received your response and I realized that my words helped him to realize value! But .... I must say that even if the letter sounds very nice, and I wrote of heart! the truth is that almost made the comment to the drawing force!! Because the letter of what was going to say at first was more beautiful, but I lost it! : (Dont know if it erased my brothers or store and is out there in my mail, but that day I look for all my documents and even my email! (Is that after I save the comments for dA in my mail) and NO ENCONTREEE LO!! It was very frustrating! because the mere thought of it all over again made me head hurt! So what I did with the comment for that drawing was something really a bit too fast, and from as half a month ago I could not write well again! why had not come here, and worst of all, I have never had head to answer any messages on dA, I just think like 3 ... but the funny thing is I'm bored of seeing the same messages on my dA XD ... Oh and worse! I think I said something Jamie did not like one of my drawings ... is that I waited all day your reply to my message but never arrived! Wow! I think now if I messed up .... well, not really XD I told him that Archibald was sexy and I do not know why she does not agree. But the most curious of all these friends is that I thought that being home would be fun, now that Dad is no longer gets me in both my things as you always scolded me, would have less stress and more time to paint and draw, and it's true! I have more time to paint, but that does not mean you have more to write XDD ... I think I can not get back to some of the ideas of what I wanted to write because I'm still thinking in my mind that I have to get that letter because he had something very important that I wanted to tell my friend ....

Faik

Although my friend told me "Not that dry brain or eight rooms! What happens is that you have not slept well in weeks! Pa As you'd expect to have inspired 'to write if you have a headache and back and have not asleep! " and I think that much is right XD I have not slept at all, and mostly the reason I've been insomniac is because I had some strange dreams that will not let me sleep, but that'll tell you later .... for now .... I can only wonder who really will I dry the brain ?....

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Many of you know I do not write very often, because sometimes I have almost no time to come here, but an hour if I have been very bad at all! I've been very busy these months, though we closed the restaurant for chickens, I had a blast working late! and that the holding time to be in the chicken, leave a lot of work had yet and I had to do. One of the drawbacks to close our chickens was that, as my brother was fired from his job at the hotel of his godfather, in part because there were no tourists, but rather to a large extent because it is always happening time chatting or playing computer or on facebook, and did not pay attention to hotel guests, so they return to work in the office, dad, and of course, Mom and I also work there. But the trouble was that once my brother came back, it turned out that caused a problem with a file! Again! And worst of all was that I blamed myself! (Also, once the bank took money from a client of my dad and instead of paying taxes, pay some bills! And to get to the office lady to claim very upset (though the first time the poor lady I get worried!) "skinny money I gave you the skinny" he was saying. The lady said the attention did not because I was talking to a girl, and it turned out that yes, that was one of her friends, so now my dad laughs and says "skinny skinny" sometimes XD And you know why that happens? because it does not put attention to the things you say and is very lazy but lazy to work! and worst of all is that my dad never see it! So then if something goes wrong I do not charge because Dad always blames me! And that I do not find it funny! There is nothing beautiful than it spent playing while I work on top of that my dad tells me that I have to blame !....
Well, the good news is that today we moved, if moved to the home office, and my dad were watching the difficult to pay the buy local to go to office, and said it was unnecessary to pay that much for a room if the office does not need a big place, he called it the local "white elephant" but not because it is in I do not understand that analogy. ... well, the point is that at first I thought it would be a bad idea to move there because we would be very uncomfortable and short of space, very appretados, but in the end it turned out that if we could accommodate tables and chairs, but most important is that everything is very quiet now! because my dad noticed my brother is irresponsible at work, and although I said that I should not scold or say anything because he is the father and the rightful do, luckily I have not to do with the work . And I've noticed with great joy, that I can finish work a lot faster, and when I finish I still have a little time to paint and draw! DA or come to visit here. Although good, I choose to spend my time, if here at Opi, or dA, but Faikel said we could make a schedule, say, could be that for example on Tuesdays and Thursdays at Opi, and other days on dA or vice versa, for example, but that we planned it in stride. Oh and speaking
dA, today I want to talk about a digital picture that I posted just last Monday, and is now one of my most prized pieces of art. Doing so took me two days, I started one afternoon last Saturday (because my parents went to a party and have time) and ends Sunday night! It is a portrait of a very dear friend of mine and I did to thank him for being a truly wonderful person since I met on dA, but especially for the understanding and friendship he has shown, especially since 2009 (it was a tough year for me already know) and the fact that even today still gives me support and understanding!

The reception of my drawing of part of it that Monday was incredibly moving and incredibly memorable! Here below are a quotation of my words, of what I said in the drawing I made as a tribute, so to speak. Oh, the quote is a bit different from the original slightly because obviously this translated to English, and in English there are many phrases that are not heard well. Ah! And the dialogue with dashes, it is because there spoke Faikel XD I told him not to talk because it would scare jame, but could not refrain from making a comment! XDD Oh, and they know what is best of all this, if she is alive! And could answer and see the tribute that had so wanted to do: D

A well deserved tribute

"You know, the apparent aversion of my parents to my art ( because if you like art when someone else) is not the only thing that happened to me, that was only half of the iceberg ... Other than that I spent by some other things that made me be a very insecure and shy girl, and my family did not help at all because they saw me as a loser. You know that some of my drawings I told everyone that Wilt from Foster's, I helped in some way, but at the end of 2008 when I was not able to see the show I went to feel defeated and out of power again and not live .... but just trying to survive every day! ... and could not understand why I could not do anything if I had learned many things ... until ell came and saved me! She gave me her understanding, support and loyal friendship, gave me his powerful spiritual energy! And my spirit up defeated and hopeless! She lit the flame of my purpose in life again! What is to share a large, new and different perspective on all through my art! And find the best of everything! To achieve the very best in everyone!
She reminded me a lot of ideas in which I used to believe! He reminded me that although most people consider artistic expression as something vague, empty, trivial and useless, in fact art is the opposite of that! Art is life, art is wonder and majesty ... She reminded me that although people do not appreciate what you love, even so you have to defend your ideals! And if you have the talent, it is because they gave you to use! She reminded me that although life is hard, and people can be cruel, if you're a good person, someone will always love you and be troubled by you!

When I was a teenager often thought that my empathy with the world and all living creatures was something strange, and my compassion and my heart was good as my misfortune, because when I loved people, people hurt me ... and sometimes, I thought it should be like others and not show love to anyone! Later, I learned that this was my best quality ... and now I almost forgot again, but Jamie! She came and reminded me that IS my best quality indeed! And if I'm so, it is as well should be! That is my tool to fulfill the destiny for which I created, and thus give my full potential to honor the people who deserve and have earned or lse!
is why qe I know I'll never end up like many people I've seen, which has lost its spirit and they are bitter and do not care more than they swim! For example, those who work in places like banks or government agencies and not, and do not care about their work and serve customers, and do not let the row forward all day! Those people who are apathetic and do nothing for our society, our world. Because when life treats me wrong, there will always be someone to remember to use who I am again!
I am very grateful to her because it made me regain my confidence and overcome almost all my limitations! (Both in the field of art and everyday life!) That made me see myself as I always wanted! With surprise, surprise! love myself! .... I did not like when I looked through the eyes of my family that loves after I misunderstood, because I saw as a child and as a loser unbalanced ... but I love the fact I remembered what James really am ! I feel so strong and brave when I look through your eyes! And I know she feels the same when she looks through my eyes! What really makes me so Happy ... I think that was all he needed, that's what true friends are not? To remind each other how wonderful they are, especially if you can not believe it!
Now I've learned many things, from 2008 until today, and now I have my mind completely new and are not afraid of losing, I feel an overwhelming joy, it's true! I felt whole again because I have no fear or complex! ... But I will not lie, has not been easy, has actually been a long, hard climb, as I wrote some time ago, I started exercising, eating right, I was inspired to do many things I loved and I had forgotten I feel stronger now ... but I have yet to face many problems ... The difference is that now I know I will succeed, because I can have at it!
Therefore, this is for my friend, my confidant, my guardian, that saved my spirit lifted me up when I did not think was possible! The only person who believed in me when everyone else consider me a loser ... a hero who taught me that no matter if life difficult, no matter if the world is cruel and people is bad for you, no matter what happens. .. there will always be a reason to endure another second! ... and to face life and find a way to finish!

----------------- So ... Now you do not have to buy a tablet !!!!!! Wheeeeeeee! Faik

! No big deal! Well, hope you like friend, probably will draw a portrait with a more real, but now, my first all-digital picture I dedicate to you! And if one day I can really get to do a movie or a book with some of my ideas, 'll take you with me! "

Community Servicesample Letter

of women with big eyes: A Tale by Angeles Mastretta

"Aunt Daniela fell in love and fall in love always intelligent women, like an idiot. I had seen him arrive one morning, walking with shoulders upright above a serene and thought: "This man is believed God." But at that time to hear tales of strange worlds and strange passions, fell in love with him and his arms like a child does not speak Latin, logic did not know, nor would it have surprised half the town copying games Góngora and Sor Juana as one responds to a song on the playground.

was so wise that no man wanted to mess with her, even though honey had eyes and a mouth bright, even though her body caressed imagination arousing the desire to look naked, but should be beautiful as the Virgin of Rosario. Was afraid to love her because there was something in his mind always suggesting contempt for the opposite sex and its confusions.

But the man who knew nothing of her and her books came to him as anyone. Then Aunt Daniela endowed him with a dazzling intellect, a virtue of angel and a talent artist. His head looked so many ways that in twelve days a hundred men believed to know.

I wanted convinced that God can walk among mortals, delivered to the nails to the wishes and the occurrence of a type that never came to stay and never understood a single one of all the poems read Daniela wanted to explain his love.

One day, as he had arrived, he left without even firing. And then there was no round in the intelligence of Aunt Daniela a single hint to understand what had happened.

Mesmerized by a nameless grief destination became the most foolish of fools. Losing was a long sentence as insomnia, a centuries-old, hell.

For a few days of light, an indication for iron eyes and gave him a plea that night, Aunt Daniela desire to be buried alive and was losing the brightness of the skin, leg strength, the strength of the front and insides.

He was almost blind in three months, he grew a hump on the back, and something happened to your thermostat that while walking up the ray of sunshine with warm socks and shivering with cold if I lived in the heart of winter. Drove her into the air like a canary. Near you put fruit and cookies to peck, but her mother put her things while she was moving intact despite the efforts made by everyone distract.

At first invited to the streets to see if looking or watching the birds come and go at people, some of it back to show signs of attachment to life. They tried everything. His mother took a trip to Spain and made into and out of all scaffolds Seville without getting it more than tears the night the singer was gay. The next morning I got a telegram to her husband, saying: "It starts to improve, she cried a second." It had become a dead tree, went to where I could take and as he dropped into bed as if working twenty-four hours collecting cotton. Finally it was not enough forces over that he lay down on a chair and tell his mother: "I beg you, let's go home."

When they returned, Aunt Daniela could barely walk and has since refused to rise. Neither wanted to bathe, or hair, or pee. One morning he could not even open her eyes.

- is dead! - Heard that around and found the strength to deny it.

Someone suggested to her mother that this behavior was a blackmail, a way of revenge on the other, a spoiled child pose that if you suddenly lose the peace home and safe food, would manage to improve from one day to another. His mother made the effort to leave the doorway of the Cathedral.

the left there one night hoping to see her return the next day, hungry and angry, as he had ever been. On the third night collected from the door of the cathedral with pneumonia and was taken to the hospital in tears the whole family.

That went to visit her friend Elis, a young woman who spoke glowing skin without truce and claimed to know the cure of sorrow. Asked to be allowed to take over the soul and the stomach of that castaway. It was a happy and hungry creature. The opinions heard. According to her the error in the treatment of a smart friend was on the advice of her forget. Forgetting it was a matter impossible. What was needed was channeled memories, not to kill her, for she was forced to stay alive.

Parents heard the girl with the same indifference that caused them and any attempt to cure his daughter. They assumed that it would not help him yet authorized as if they had lost hope that they had lost.

The

put to sleep in the same room. Always someone walked past the door he heard the voice of Elis tireless talking about it with the same determination with which a doctor watches the dying. Not shut up. Gave him no respite. A day after day, week to week.

- How do you say you were his hands? - Asked. If Aunt Daniela did not answer, Elida became the other side.

- Did you have green eyes? "Coffee? Big ones?

-Boy - Aunt Daniela replied speaking for the first time in thirty days.

- Boys and murky? - Asked Aunt Elida.

- Boys and fierce - Aunt Daniela replied and turned to shut another month.

- Sure it was Leo. So are those of Leo - said her friend taking a book to read horoscopes. He said all the horrors that can fit on a Leo. - In auction, are liars. But do not let you, you are Taurus. They are strong women of Taurus.

- Lies himself said - an afternoon Daniela replied.

- What? You are not will forget. Because the world is not so large as to not give him, and then I'll remember his words. One by one, and you heard that made you say.

"I will not humiliate me.

"The humiliation is going to be him. If all is not as easy as planting words and leave.

"I lit up Aunt Daniela defended.

- I can see it lit up - said his friend when they arrived at points as well.

the third month of talking and talking and eating made God commands. Not even realized what it was. Took a walk around the garden. She carried a basket with fruit, cheese, bread, butter and tea. Spread a tablecloth on the grass, took things and kept talking as he began to eat without offering.

- He liked the grapes - the patient said.

- I understand that surprised.

Yes - said the sick approaching a cluster of grapes -. Royal kiss. And he had soft skin of the shoulders and waist.

- How was it? You know - said the friend as if he knew what the tortured forever.

- I'm not going to say - said laughing for the first time in months. Then he ate cheese and tea, bread and butter.

- Rico? - Asked Elida.

- Yes - I answered it starting to be sick.

down to dinner one night. Aunt Daniela with a new dress and hair shiny and clean, free at last from the dusty braided hair that was not a long time.

Twenty days

Then she and her friend had gone over the memories upside down until they become trivia. Everything I had tried to forget Aunt Daniela forcing yourself to think otherwise is unworthy of remembrance came after repeated many times. Punished his judgment hearing himself tell one after the other one hundred and twenty thousand crazy things that had made me happy and unhappy.

- I do not want no revenge - he said one morning to Elida -. I'm boring the topic.

- How? Do not get smart - Elida said. This was all a matter of right time reduced. Did you make something clear? Do not spoil. We need the best. We need to find the man in Europe, Africa, South America and India, we need find and make a scene that justifies our trips. We need to know the Pitti gallery, see Florence, fall in love in Venice, toss a coin into the Trevi Fountain. Are we going to prosecute the man you fell in love like a fool, and then left?

had planned to travel the world in search of the culprit and that the vengeance that was no longer important in the care of her friend was devastated to Elida. Iban to miss India and Morocco, Bolivia and the Congo, Vienna and throughout Italy. Never thought I could make a rational being after having been paralyzed and almost crazy for four months.

- We gotta go get it. Do not get smart ahead of time - he said.

- arrived yesterday - he said one afternoon Aunt Daniela.

- How do you know?

- I saw it. He played on the balcony as before.

- What did you feel?

- Nothing.

- And what did he say?

- Everything.

- What you say?

- closed.

- What now? - Asked the therapist.

- Now we go to Italy: the absent are always wrong.

And they went to Italy for the voice of Dante, "a l'Piovverà in high fantasy."

Women Wearing Diapers Instead Of Pads

First rule: Write about what we know

My friend A., who is closet blogger and follower of several, I recommend that you read the blog of a Venezuelan dude about 28 years, according to her type in key smart, fresh and somewhat cynical. And my friend is not wrong in any of their qualifications. The blog is certainly entertaining.

confess with some embarrassment that the most read blog is mine. Many others should read either for pleasure or even as a comparative exercise. But the truth is I'm too egocentric for that (and many other things, even against what I want). However, passage through the boy's blog and discovered a potentially huge fault line in mine: Comment on what you do not know.

The alarm goes off with a blog post that deals with the always thorny issue of couples and, in particular the difficulty for women to get smart have a man next door. There the blogger starts with a parade of considerations that are to be (at least for me) and musings platitudes macho-lite, maybe has previously aired among his friends, also young and beautiful perhaps, for any dominguera grill. But surely not discussed with any woman Caracas, professional and beautiful, walking in his 30 and still not have a stable relationship.

my opinion - and that there is this blog, to comment - that bad you know a boy Caracas singles, with girlfriend, well-paid jobs and live more compassionate side of Caracas, what kind of hardship passes a woman alone in this or another country until it can find a pair that suits you. He himself admits when he says that all states there is a product of his own observation of the case and not based on "pure and hard data" as they say they live in the projections.

But to say that driving may not have statistics or graphs or tables on an issue. Should at least be leaning a little nose to the pot of stew we're trying to describe, otherwise not convey the emotion of someone who has lived and suffered the matter. And that ends up sounding like a game of dominoes narrated by radio.

I also think it's an insult to intelligent women say that they can not couple in the grace of your IQ. Is put in a situation of disability over those who supposedly are not, but they do have a guy next to charge them groceries and pay their bills to make ends meet and embrace the cold. Should be too crude to be that smart.

However, I must clarify that I respect the blogger and I liked his space. All he would need a little more before bordel opinion on some things. Thanks for reminding me.

What Do Women Prefer, Shaved Or Hairy Privates

Cleaning the drawer existential

few days ago I threw away a stack of papers and did not remember to be saved.

chemotherapy receipts of my beloved grandmother, who died of cancer at the end overcame his holy bones. Florist card ever made carnival with a bouquet of roses and which reads: "My love will always be with you." A checkbook joint bank account and mobilize never lasted much more than the situation which could have nourished. Proof of contributions to a pension fund American who broke with the latest crack Stock Exchange and no longer give me back my investment.

If the papers speak, you would have still lost battles before it was fought. But as the map is not the territory, one thing is to see them written in ink and other move - very different - is having lived. Je ne regrette rien . Is not Piaf, that women like us never do?.