Thursday, August 13, 2009

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Grand Canyon Land


It was half an hour we had left the Grand Canyon, the green had given way to shades of yellow and forests to small villages in houses of clay and put a traditional Indian jewelry. George kept saying, "think we are in Morocco!". We were on the Navajo reservation. We
was late and we intend to cross Monument Valley with enough light to get to our motel, which was beyond the border of Utah, would not be possible.
At that time we were more concerned about reaching the mexican hut was when climbing a hill, we stumbled upon the doors of Monument Valley ... The host! Seto-hedge-hedge-HOSTS (no more hedges). So we could only do one thing, drag the car into the ditch, get off and give us a moment to contemplate the vastness of the landscape (this is where I'm going to get pedantic): lit superb form by the afternoon sun that highlighted the red stone towers, on a whim, stood in the valley.
do not know how to describe the landscape that we saw, the photos are not enough and words will always fall short (although in the above paragraph did not have similar). In my case I can only say that it is the landscape of the United States have always wanted to see and my wish was filled.

Tanta contemplation, crowned by the appearance of the full moon before the total collapse of the sun (as Carmen would "complete") did that made us even later, arriving at our motel at night again made inevitable. But this time luck was on our side and when we least expected it gave us face to face with him: SAN Juaninos INN SAN JUAN-luck would have it up to dine on the river San Juan, tasting traditional food and I can say knife one thing: I know why they went to war, not to return home to eat: soda thing! The Yankees not only took away the freedom, they took away the salt ... salt, salsa ... everything that makes a dish ... not dry. But what good would come the next day ...
I was dying with impatience to get back to the valley and view it in the light of day, but there used to be a Cow Boy hat to George.
left turn, stand, ten dollars and we were in Monument Valley Reserve. The route by jeep or on horseback was too much for our budget, we do that we had was time to contemplate, once again, the grandeur of the landscape. There are two words that sum up the feeling: "Ooh Yeah!" Which in English means "Jood"

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

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Navajo Police Station


Here begins a chronicle of what has been and will be our trip to the West Coast. Tread, Grand Canyon, Monument Valley, Las Vegas, Death Valley, Mono Lake, Yosemite, San Francisco, Big Sur, ... and LA I know, most sites that time, that explains it all seems to come, sigh, photo and back to the car ... which is !!!!! ¡¡¡¡¡ Forgive
before hand that we rolled up, and the arrogance that inevitably tends to be the owner of this type of writing (especially if I write)
1.Navajoland
woke up in Flagstaff. People at the gates del Grand Canyon, vestido de un verde que choca con la árida y rojiza idea que uno tiene de Arizona. Nos abastecemos en el buffet del motel en el que hemos dormido y… ¡vámonos!
El paisaje es precioso; bosques y pequeños ranchos son los que acompañan la I89 en su ascenso a la entrada sur al Grand Canyon. Tras 1h, uno empieza a estar impaciente. No sé lo que imaginaba, quiero decir, ¿qué esperar ver al llegar? Un cartel luminoso, una montaña rusa que se ve con millas de antelación y colas de turistas entrando por torniquetes. Para empezar lo que tenemos es la cola de turistas en rancheras y turismos, no hay torniquetes pero sí unas monísimas casetas de madera donde abonas tus 25$ por vehículo. Sigues conduciendo y ya dentro del Parque sin ver nada destacable… "a mí esto me recuerda a la que se monta en la pedriza…" la cosa es que de pronto la línea de árboles deja un hueco por el que ver más allá y… ¡no hay nada! y cuando digo nada quiero decir que se acaba el mundo, apenas puedes ver unos riscos en el horizonte.
Vamos al grano; cuando consigues aparcar y acercarte a la barandilla lo que puedes contemplar es un jodido agujero al infierno que va mas allá de lo que tus ojos pueden abarcar y tu mente imaginar.
¿Qué decir? Es acojonante. Este paisaje es de esos que te hacen sentir pequeño. Bueno, eso es una tontería porque ¡eres pequeño!, very small, insignificant, tiny ants are a bitch ... you just keep looking down, the fund is not. Do you see that? That's the bottom? Well, no!
Everything is crowded with tourists. Rise and fall, the costs go up more, not want to take it well but it is a premonition of what will be our future. And, as I always say, sport is like alcohol, or practice regularly and a touch of professionalism or feel fatal. We 2h. down ... We were 45 minutes and we felt that with 1h. 30m. was well.

must say that it is clear that if you want to see the Grand Canyon are 3 ways:
1 º You get a full path, one of the Guen.
2 º You get a helicopter tour and our friends David, Jose and Marta (jerks), (I mean it from the love and respect always ... and envy)
3 º I visit all the viewpoints that are along your throat.
I say this because the route enters fall within the fold of the barrel. As your landscape does not change sustancialmete background, and that demoralizes.
stopped to eat, thanks to proceeds from the buffet at the motel by Gema. Eating met one of the "rescuers" of the Canyon. Their mission: to rescue all those tourists who after a life of couch in the summer decided that under A blazing sun, and with little water - because too heavy or bulky - can be Armstrong. The strength is that he told us if you see a risk can not force anyone to withdraw can only recommend stopping, turning, etc. and charges a premium for each rescue.
That's when we decided to start up, I remembered something I had said to George when we went: "Could have been worse, could have started to decline at about 12." Worse, were the 12 and we were climbing. Fatal.

I said nothing of the fauna of the Grand Canyon ... you can see prey, sheep (one of which landed in a very professional us and other tourists). And, of course, squirrels. How cute they are! well at least the top 20 from there are like cockroaches with hair, like people but cuter.
cost us much, but we got back to the beginning of the route, the gift shop (how we humans!). It was then tested Model 3 cards, and ate at one of the viewpoints ... amazing!, Really. Huge, if it saw it got Gallardón 5 parkings and a widening with trees.
In Grand Canyon can not give him a respite from your eyes, and if not, tell that to George that in conducting its work could only see sideways views arising between the trees on your left so I shouted ¡¡¡¡¡¡ RAUL !!!!!!! ¡¡¡¡¡ Look!! when we were on the way to Monument Valley. This is how one of the phrases coined the trip: "hedge-hedge-hedge-hooooosstia-hedge-hedge-hedge."

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

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my series of des-chained through, someone has used my credit card in Argentina to buy the biggest cake in a bakery should have, and say the bigger they should have, because have spent 216 pesos, about 42 € on it and not have thanked me! So di news I went to my bank and put a complaint to the UCLA Police. The two very young (ISIM, ISIM) police officers who attended to me made me many questions and took it so seriously that they will investigate what happened when I left my wallet at John Wooden Center or, as I have been calling me at this blog, UCLA gym.

On May 18 I left my wallet in a step class, I returned the next day for her and I returned without the money he had in cash which, incidentally, were the last $ 50 I had for the month and Hence began my decrepit situation. Oddly enough the next day another woman he knew by sight told me knew who had returned the wallet and asked him please tell me who was to know what had happened. I talked to this person, who was a student at UCLA Asian girl about 20 years old and it seemed so sweet that I got to the conclusion that she could not have been, so I went to talk to the boss that I had returned the wallet to ask you How could it be that if the person did not touch the money back when I gave it to me it was gone? And this woman, who was unable to look at me, told me that the portfolio was all day in his office and that they only opened it to see if I could identify. I did not believe, but I thanked him and left.
appears that the police did you think that the two facts: I left the wallet and someone used my credit card number, could be related, and they told me they will investigate. So no, we will see how effective the police of Los Angeles.
But what I got was a copy of the complaint, apparently works differently here than in Spain, here you only give a reference, if you want a duplicate takes 10 days and costs about $ 20

Monday, June 29, 2009

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The White Man

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I've always been told that they met "through an Indian pipe, so I imagined a young girl Indian pipes in detail (for the relevance they had for my family history). I was imagining huge pieces of wood carvings, feathers, colorful fabrics and, of course, mirrors, because otherwise the story I told my parents did not make sense. I imagined the Indian sitting in the center pipe smoking and fooling my parents through the mirrors and smoke away.

But thanks to a documentary on the history of the Native American Indians have discovered that the pipes of the Indians are not so different from those of the stoners from all over the world. Unfortunately I have to admit that was not the only thing I found watching the documentary.

Pura casualidad que este fin de semana también tenía que leerme una etnografía de finales de los 70 sobre los Apaches de una Reserva del Oeste: PORTRAITS OF “THE WHITEMAN” KEITH H. BASSO
El libro trata sobre las bromas que los Indios de esta reserva hacen sobre “el hombre blanco” y a través de las cuales el autor analiza cómo los Indios Nativos Americanos ven a los Anglo-Americanos y cómo rechazan buena parte de lo que son sus costumbres a la hora de relacionarse. (Una mezcla de “ Sin noticias de Gurb ” y “ Stuff White People Like ”). Hasta el momento, al menos yo, tenía muchos ejemplos sobre bromas que los americanos hacen sobre los Indios, pero no al contrario y no sabía que me perdía la mejor parte.

Se ríen de todo: desde la rapidez con que “el hombre blanco” llama amigo a un casi desconocido (un ejemplo, un, dos, tres, responda otra vez: Facebook) hasta del empeño del hombre blando por gritar e insultar a las máquinas cuando estas no funcionan como esperaban. A mitad del libro no podía parar de reírme con cosas como esta (conversación en la que un Apache está contando como otro Apache imita a un Hippie):

“Él estaba de broma, ya se lo había visto hacer antes un montón de veces. Se puso a hacer que era un Hippie, se puso a mop on his head and began to walk around where I sat, staring at me. Without saying a word. Suddenly started telling me 'you Native American, Male, first citizen! Uaaau, Uaaau! ' and kept saying 'Uaaau!' and just then I began to ask for money, 'Give me a dollar, fifty cents, ten cents. You my brother, you are my brother 'and everyone started laughing. Becoming the Hippie says: 'You are my brother! " He says that just because he wants money, that's all. Some white men still believe that Indians are idiots . But

no doubt that the palm has been the acid has been criticism: "How you doing?" "How you doing?" something that comes up over and over in his imitations which incidentally was the style of Muchachada Nui . Each time you start imitating the white man saying, "How you doing my friend?" Because it never quite understand why a person who barely knows you and cares not a damn asks you how are you? Or how you doing? Something that would question any European when it comes to the U.S.. There are three types of people you ask this question: in shops, ie people who have not seen or are you going back to see and you have to answer "I'm doing Great!" People who know you and view you really have to answer something more elaborate than a "Great" and, finally, people who have sense I ask you, your friends, family, co-gigs, etc..

And it's funny because it is by no means the only criticism that I believe the Native American Indians and foreigners in U.S. agree. I'd be surprised how far we seem more like an Apache in the way of relating to an American. 14:30

Thursday, June 25, 2009

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was working in my room when my roommate, Tanja, has stopped at the door was on the phone and he was telling the person you spoke: "Wait I'm going to ask George" and then asked me: "Michael Jackson has died?" and I jumped from the chair: "impossible , no, no, are you kidding "and I got up, I went to put the TV room while she told me:" Well the rumor is running. " I put the telly and searched for a chain with news and when I found were aerial images UCLA Medical Center is at the entrance to the university, while a reporter was saying that Michael Jackson had died of a stroke heart in his house Los Angeles.
was watching people at the gates of this hospital on NBC and I could not help thinking that I could not believe, nor what was happening and I was so close to what was happening.
22:30 and the major networks are talking about him and Farrah Fawcett, who also died today. I do not know if I will have occasion to go to Hollywood, it seems people have filled with candles and flowers the stars of both artists and there are a lot of photos circulating on the Internet.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

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have returned to begin classes at UCLA summer sessions. I have only one course already (and much work to do) the course is called: Language and Identity. UCLA

says goodbye with a kick in the ass, I went to apply for a travel card, which makes cheaper bus journeys, and they said that if a student at UCLA (that is, unless she paid the $ 28,000 annual cost to me to be a student at the University of California) because he was not entitled to that service. After an hour waiting for this, I played all my tricks and told the girl he had been using all year without problems university card to travel on the bus at $ 0.25 and let me know that I should not have allowed that (I said good, smiling) and I went to the gym to discover that I was also just the sports center bargain because it would have to pay the entire summer term if he wanted to go (about 80 $) and, of course, I have no money.
The good news is that I also discovered that I had to empty my locker before July 10 or else stay with my stuff! What aggression. I took account of what I have to spend on bus for 6 weeks of the course and I realized that I only have money for food and transportation: (

As for sports I decided to go for a walk by neighborhood, which leaves me free. Where are those days I went to the Santa Monica promenade running? If I'm honest and I was fed up because the sea here is not like the sea in Spain and my neighborhood I had very little explored.

I've been walking by the "precious" Brentwood, I decided to go north and reach all the way up the mountains deluded me! At first I was excited because I could see the Getty Center and looked set to arrive within half an hour, I started to climb, climb, climb, climb, and the streets became increasingly narrow and steep.

Before going I have to explain here the streets lack sidewalks so walking down the road, nor have LIGHTING night. The road is not defined either by scratches or anything and is usually quite cumbersome. This district has no common area parks, squares, wide streets. Mainly because all that space you have it indoors. There is nothing more stores in San Vicente at Sunset Boulevard and in another couple of main streets. The bars do not exist! Yes there are franchises or Peet's Coffee Sturbucks, but only on major streets. The houses are HUGE, the largest chalets Madrid: Parque Conde Orgaz, The Moral, the closest thing I can think of. Within farms tend to have more vegetation than the Botanical Gardens, so from the street looks like you're walking through the jungle.

was walking down a street called Firth in principle with helmets because total was carefree day in this neighborhood, as I always say: "Nothing ever happens" (of which I am pleased, eh!) And when I wanted to realize the road was really narrow and I got not a ray of sunshine for trees and other vegetation covering the sky! I removed the helmet because I thought that if a car came at least hear him and just then I realized that among the branches of the trees were ... surveillance cameras! I followed to the end of the street and surprise, the road ends in other private property giant. So I turned back.

Another thing I have not explained about Los Angeles is that the more toward the north-west towards the ocean, most Republicans are. In my neighborhood many of the houses look the American flag and usually only put those who are Republicans. Also the further north and further west, the bigger and more houses are armored.

In these streets that do not cross more than three souls in 2 hours of kicking, two of these three souls are from South America because there are at least two workers at home (if they are doing works, if works are also the workers) and are all of South American origin. Beautifull
Brentwood!

Thursday, June 18, 2009

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Tuesday, June 16, 2009

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Penniless ...



To make a summary of my financial situation: without a drive, led to the U.S., without a penny. In reality, the balance would be 00, but negative because I have about 1400 € divided into good hearts who have given me money and the bank.

and the thing I was before May 30, but that day ENFE finished (and yes, I just invented a verb). On May 30, Lola and I went to our Yoga class in an attempt to make 41 consecutive days of Yoga of the beast, they do here. We were on day 6 I think we were in a parking on the street 2 in Santa Monica, we were talking, I was driving. I was a little car left, a wall of the parking, tried to rectify braking on dry and still do not know how my slipper remained hooked to the throttle and stepped on in-depth the car hit the wall and since then only think about it I lose sleep because if he did not make ends meet (or half of the month, what the hell) since the coup resulted in money is a nightmare.

To improve the situation somewhat the past weekend was dedicated to doing favors for some friends of the studies in exchange for pasta, commonly call work, but I'm going to keep calling so. Other: plaster paintings, organizing bands and pose for a drawing class. I loved everything and enjoyed as a dwarf, for me it would all weekend until I left.

I never thought I'd say this, but I love to have a bola del futuro aunque sólo fuera para saber si el mes que viene voy a tener que seguir mirando los cupones de descuento de Vons y las ofertas de Ralphs o voy a poder respirar mínimamente.

Friday, June 12, 2009

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The new Dean of Social Sciences in Yosemite

Hace un par de semanas el laboratorio de los miércoles empezó más tarde y con copa de champán, yo no sabía por qué, pero me he enterado: Alessandro Duranti ha sido elegido DEAN de la división de Ciencias Sociales de la universidad.

Foto:MICHAEL CHEN/Daily Bruin Senior Staff

Por la foto y por el título de la noticia: A new Dean in the College, “Dean” me sonaba más a James Dean que a Decano, it sounds infinitely more boring, but it is that he will count it to make you change your mind.
In an interview for the Daily Bruin, among other things, asked about his leadership style and he responds with another question, what Spain would say that it is from Galicia, just saying: "I think as a leader, my style is to speak with people and listen to them. Then I emerged with a plan. I prefer to reach a consensus issue. " This is what makes each Wednesday at the Speech Laboratory. Since I'm here, listening to the work being done by students, asked a question (in my case was, among others: what will it say about human nature?) And then returns the answer that the person has sought to shape and projects into the future of research, so you leave there wanting to take on the world.
not say one single lie in the interview, not a single promise of what it will be like Dean that is not based on how it is and as director of the department, he wants to discuss and think together teachers and students from different departments of Science Social (it is already doing).
And I think what I liked and what has led me to have this here, was this: "says it should encourage university professors to conduct research that attracts the attention not only of colleagues but students and citizens. "
For those who do not dedicate yourselves to research in Spain, students have very limited freedom when you decide to get into research. It is not my case, I am very lucky, but my situation is not the most common.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

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If there is a memorable day in the trip we made in April and I left half, is the day we arrived in Yosemite, instead of telling me for the first time I let someone tell me.
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all goes back to a night in which 3 girls were in a convertible covers a good portion of California, Nevada and Utah ... Well, these 3 girls (not so young anymore) were Gema, Sage and me. We had half and decided to travel and camp in Yosemite. The fact is that we had fun along the way and it was dark when we passed a cool town, with great atmosphere and we felt like staying there, but we said we had to camp, so we continue ... people no longer see any more and after 22:00 we arrived at Yosemite. We

a campsite and the first to find told us it was just to get a booking and bla bla bla. Then we saw a sign for camping by a road coming down. I put in a situation, Yosemite National Park is an enormous, and those hours and not see any car or anybody, no lights nothing.

We went down that road (dwarf, full of curves, in the middle of a forest with tall trees and no lights) and arrived at what was the campsite, we passed a control booth where no one was there and go down, then we saw people, I saw 4, including a 5. The fact is that we approach with the long put these rates did not move, they were like looking at a poster that was at the entrance and did not move anything. Plan were dressed in jeans, and jackets and a mountain wearing a scarecrow plan stick, so when he did not think they were moving statues of those who put the Yankees welcome plan. I think we were one minute long shining without moving and Suddenly it seemed that one face is moving. Gemma affright and said No way he stayed there, so he started to backtrack like crazy and I told Sage to calm down, it would be the wind that moved them ... So George started to turn around and the rates started moving and coming toward us, and I promise I walked like zombies, and the bat was really scary.

So we stepped back more than 40 miles until we reached the only people we saw that it was so cool and it was cool not much, because everything was closed and no people, and the first hostel we went to ask was a statue bear almost kill us with fright. To make matters worse we are not attending at the end a woman opened and offered us a room, the hostel was full of antique clocks that did not stop ringing (if I see a stuffed bird I die). In the end, about 3 Panfila we got together in bed to watch a silly movie.

The next day we went through this camp and did not see anyone ... still seems strange that we did not move for so long, because if you shine your car with you long ago some gesture, even dazzling.
the end not even a day camp.
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And the response of the friend who sent it ...
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GOD!
I LOVE IT! Yosemite

say, this is not the place where geeks will love climbing to their god Dan Osman?

I will rescue your own phrases worthy of comment. Here's the first: "We went down that road (dwarf, full of curves, in the middle of a forest with tall trees and no lights)" It seems that we learn nothing of horror movies, eh? I only think of two better places to go camping: the abandoned mental hospital and abandoned amusement park. Let's keep

dissection: "The fact is that we approach with the long put" Que pasa? It was cold?. If you know, is not a good joke but I made a lot of grace.

Another good, "so to see did not move we thought they were statues of those who put the Yankees in the plan of welcome. "Statues welcome ... a very American habit ... just have to see the aunt that the torch they have in new york.

Another: "The fact is that we approach with the long put" It was still cold? Sorry, I'm very stupid ... Let :"...
statue of a bear that almost killed us in shock. "See that no remember the Yankee habit of having statues of welcome.

One more: "The hostel was full of antique clocks that did not stop ringing," This really is chilling to finish. Tic Tac, the zombies are coming for you, Tic Tac.

And the end is worthy of film. In short, a great story.

Thursday, May 28, 2009

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Zombies ... back home ...


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Today was one of those evenings at UCLA laboratory 4 to 6 pm. For some reason I do not know today is not finished at 18:00 but at 18:30 and I have a glass of champagne in hand, I think it held something. Has started the talk of the 5 and the speaker has started talking about how patients are coping with cancer and its first example was a girl named Gem, (the speaker was an Italian, for "Gemstones" there is no) me into such anxiety that I have drunk the champagne at once to stop thinking about whether such a gem that was me.

After the talk I ido a coger mi autobús que, por supuesto, he perdido y entonces he visto el 14 y me he dicho: “¡este pasa al lado de mi casa que lo he visto yo!” y me he subido. Al poco de subirme me pareció que iba en dirección opuesta pero con el efecto del champán me he quedado dormida, dando cabezazos y atolondradilla y cuando he empezado a reaccionar no sabía dónde estaba.

He cogido un plano (los tienen dentro de los autobuses) y no me ha ayudado en nada porque el autobús no estaba haciendo la ruta que en el plano aparecía. Así que nada, he pensado ¿qué es lo peor que me puede pasar? ¿Qué me deje en el muelle de Santa Mónica? Y más o menos por allí me ha dejado, in lane 7, after a stroll around an hour southwest of Los Angeles. I downloaded and bus number 14 as it was put forward when I took it, but on 8 charge ... ...!

My situation was this: there was nothing more than 25 cents, nor did the phone because I'm broke as I ran out of balance a few weeks ago and if you have balance you can not receive calls, so I usually leave house, yes I had my Ipod and was listening to Tool, it was getting dark and the wind from the ocean gave me in the face, which I had been sick after a glass of champagne, so I took it with philosophy (do not know what philosophy, one of many) and I began to walk.

From there to my place, Googlemaps says there are nearly two hours walking. Seven were in the street when you cross the street Margarita (very nice everything, the number of the fate of most human beings with leafless flower when we want to know if we want to or not) total, in the middle of the crossing have seen moving on the ground. I've caught, I've put it on the sidewalk and followed, but I realized that maybe it was more interesting to call someone from the phone because otherwise it was quite difficult for the owner / to find it.

So I'm back. I searched the agenda had a "mommy" and I called after 4 minutes talking (it was believed that it was his neighbor, then I do not know who was calling Florida and there were passing the 11 pm) has learned that it was the mobile her daughter who had lost and he said that he had another daughter, who were twins, who lived near each other and I was going to try to locate, by the way has given me the address of the owner of your living on the street 11.

Soon the sister calls me and tells me he can come now to find the mobile, so I'll say where I am and has appeared in a pas pis. Curiously going to UCLA, which was where I came from, and just had to go ahead my house, so I brought home.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

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U.S. (A): the things that happen, which did not pass and can not pass


My passion for Friday Night Lights suffered a deep stab last week when a colleague from UCLA told a story of his childhood in a doctoral course. Friday Night In

Ligths things happen like that, a football team from a school in a small town in Texas in which different personal stories are developed (mostly aimed at the high school boys and girls are admitted to a university ) and there is also a cheerleading team that encourages the parties.

What I had not realized is "the things that fail "in the series. That is, no female football team. Or maybe it had noticed me, but I had not given much to this girl, she visited a school in a Texas town about ten years ago, told us that his group had NO school football and in gym class, boys and girls practiced the sport together.

idea that they could be constituted as a team and asked permission to, I suppose, mayor or responsible for these matters and is granted, yes, but to form a men's team. They and they protested that until then had played together without problems and they responded that they practice sport together was not appropriate. So I said Ok, then ask them separately, to form a girls team, but he refused because it was not appropriate sport for women.

They must think they had been very hard and they suggested that if they wanted, they could make a cheerleading squad.

Speaking of things that do not pass, the series is so good and so characteristic of life in Texas that, I supposed, that if it does not get a U.S. women's soccer team just means that things remain as does Texas 15 years, that is, there are things that can not go and point, but I was wrong! This photo s

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

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're a good man, Wally. I wish
Our Dad Would Have Been
more like you. WALT


Do not call me Wally. SUE


No, I'm Serious. He Was
hard on us, really traditional, really old school
. WALT


'm old school. SUE


Yeah, But You're American.


After trying to understand why there are so many differences between people "more" in Spain and people "more" here in Los Angeles, and suspected that our looong and unique history have much to do in our approach the problems, disadvantages, the good news, life in general. Our traditions go, not in the sense of processions during Semana Santa or bulls or April fair ... but our traditional understanding of how things should be done and how it has to talk about them.
the Agora (ominous) catastrophic English, focusing on what people think, in the tradition ... the apparent American freedom of life choices, of possibilities, everything.

So you find that an old woman in Spain for 80 years would be thinking about retirement and their grandchildren and their rugs made a point and a "not so old lady" but of the same age here, if you money, first physically (visibly) is not old lady because I will have operated a few times, and also mentally because it still takes a life like that has always been.

say that here the "freedom" I think that is only apparent because when you've grown in Spain (and in general in Europe) is very clear that here are more slaves to capitalism than we are. That is, in fact their story (short) are weighed as much as we have ours, but with one difference: its history, "MOLA" because the know how to sell always linked to leisure, good vibes, the easy going and fun. Hippies, Rock, Halloween, industry movies, Thanksgiving, Beverly Hills, the American dream, Las Vegas, the series, the land of opportunities, realities, and so on. Even his major historical disasters are so well sold, we see movies and to make us mourn.

And there's Clint Eastwood in "Gran Torino" showing us the ugly side of America: Republican, conservative, racist, sexist ... and reconciled with American history, the past: the Vietnam War, Christianity, man's America middle-class white ... and this: the spectacular mix of nationalities and traditions that live in the United States, Christianity also the problem of street gangs, etc.. And you and type a single sentence makes me understand at once that to what I had hanging around 10 months, why American adults are so different from the English? Yes, because they are Americans.

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

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Santa Barbara is on fire and the department have a conference there next week. The wind is so strong that move the doors of my house and it looks like someone pushes, I do not think it's anything good in a fire. I'll tell you ... the moment was on the third day of our trip ...
The third day began in Normandy, had breakfast three times per head, total 9 breakfasts because the English is what we have: when something is free, really dominant. Made us throw balls to roll down the "strawberry shortcake" which is Caramel. Caramel is a coastal city with an amazing beach that has got to be a tourist attraction, now full of stylish shops on Montana Ave shops in Los Angeles. For this you do not say anything (most) are pijillas shops, small to gender as selective as expensive and usually (except clothing), full of useless stuff we do not know very well who want to take home, too Buuut beautiful and of those where you are just entering the good morning, if you come you say "lovely to meet you" and when you'll wish you a wonderful day, and this is all free too.

So we went into a few, I fixed my glasses (which I had loaded the sitting above them), buy stamps, send postcards, we got a sandwich each with leftovers and two hours approx. we went to the beach. We went to sit but a native snacks to see us, we said, you guys are gonna feed the squirrels? Because if you ARE, they're going to bother me and I want to sleep. Castilian That means: I'm an old-fashioned and do not want anything or anyone bother me as well: "if you go to feed the squirrels to go away far." He said with so little tact neither responded, we got up and went to another place, as we left we note with satisfaction (harpies so-on) all the squirrels went to him. We turned to a hedge and found a special place for us, no and no native squirrels. We ate and stayed chips (if you've followed the story a little less than 3 hours had breakfast twice and ate a sandwich each). We woke up a dramatic storm and one of us was gone! Carmen, so Sage and I did hint to go look, the hint was to see what it cost them to seagulls flying in the wind and analyze the amount of sand crashed into us when we woke up.

After that we decided to go to the car, make a missed call and wait for his privileged intelligence will take you to discover the intention of the call and our location. And it was. We set off, drove me, we spent the rest of the Monterey Peninsula (which I already knew it had been for a week at a conference there) and continue north, but barely move I saw something incredible on the left the road, I found a spring full of seals and I was right, stopped again and spent some time watching the seals, an otter came out to meet us and the occasional seagull ...


the wind was unbearable so we went immediately into a kind of bar he had and ... bonus! To eat again! the food was amazing, very fresh fish and paella I ate was pretty good. We continue our journey until we reached SANTA CRUZ! City known for its surfers and those shirts that all we have ever seen in that puts it: SANTA CRUZ. Is twinned with Santa Cruz de Tenerife, has a university to be of the most spectacular in the world because it is in the midst of a redwood forest and beaches ... for me the best, very similar to Tenerife. Why do I know both of Santa Cruz? Because it was the place I wanted to go. And I tried, but could not be and now I'm glad for my thesis because I am where it should be but at that time I did not know: Life Works in mysterious ways. But of course, was the thorn and I was dying to know the city, the university, the beaches ... We came, we took a couple of laps, we saw that the houses were less lavish than in LA, the city itself was simpler , who had a lot of people on the street, we saw the dock with the traditional amusement park, we saw a lot of motels and decided to enter one called Beach Inn and we decided to call Bichin, we asked, this time I tried a new formula, I said, "we are three, but we make do with a pair of double beds" and do not know if it was that, but [I just stunned because I just saw an ad trying to convince mothers to vaccinate their daughters against cervical cancer! But ????!!!!????] total do not know if it was the way to tell but directly gave us the best price so far: $ 70, if ye lay accounts is ... less than $ 25 each breakfast included. We said yes and when I asked for directions to the university, we said we would do a background. We climb things and when we left the room again the plane had left us hanging on the door, a sun. We took the car and went to college what a thrill! How exciting! And it was amazing, ask about the psychology building and came to a general social science building, but we got carried away by the crowd of boys and girls coming up to a place from which came music and voila! There was a concert by and for women, so there we were. There was a group of girls doing a promotion and Sorority Greek letter was clear his PSI and Carmen came up with (or me, I do not know) that I had to do a photo with the Greek letter of my career, so ...

[MY GOD WHAT MAKES WIND] spent a while watching the dancing college, we began to realize that they were all very good (the university too) and do not remember how the name of our hotel became a new classification for the guys ... what say? Looking Good, hot, good. And we began to say: "Have you seen this Bichin?" "Look at that Bichin" "this is full of Bichin" when we had decided to go find some appeal for ambelibabol Bichin! I do not know if for the convertible, because we were three aunts alone or because as we discussed the play I realized that we looked at, but hey, we looked pretty (Bichin, Bichin, Bichin!

All
between 18 to 20, the truth, do not fall within our range of interest, plus two of the three we groom). At home, we drank the rest of the half liter bottle the day before, I saw an episode of Friday Night Lights (do not even know how many series I) and then I committed myself (if I remember correctly) to emerge see what did the Bichin after sundown. But there was no really wanted and did not know where to go, we saw a police patrol stopped a girl who was in his SUV with his dog, we came to a bowling alley seemed like the only thing containing human beings at that time, there I freaked with one hand American culture had not had occasion to see so far and I will not tell here because I know I go beyond and this is already a surplus. And the patrol returned soon followed with the girl (about 19) had taken the car and were inspecting it.
went to sleep.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

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The second day ...

The second day, God made heaven and we were at their doors but still did not know ... We woke up in Cayucos: breakfast, gasoline, car washing, showering, packing, put everything in the car (not in that order) and we continue our journey north. Very beginning we had to stop driving, the coast was spectacular, we start again and begin to see incredible scenery inland and there that we turn, although not the plan, one of the little road on the right. Cows, farm, green valleys and mountains that Asturianas but where are we?


try to follow but we came as a surprise a left INCREDIBLE beach and clear, we had to stop. Up the beach, down the beach, which apes the rocks, the seagulls, the fauna, flora ...


Are we again? But little, eh! Sea lions because voilà! Thus, a beach town in any joint, stop. A silly, foolish to stop so it was time to eat and we were eating a bag of Doritos, we left the car and we were approached by a family of birds, so we looked at so tender so I started pulling doritos , just by feeding a squirrel by hand and almost forgetting the main reason we had stopped in the very moment of cooperation between species we saw a sign "Do not feed the animals" that we never found out whether he was referring to the squirrels, crows, sea lions, the other gulls and similar birds ... just in case we end up being fed to this squirrel ate both cheeks and we sucked the tiny hands with the language that was (then in the car when we realized the amount of diseases transmitted by these bugs and we did not have a sad paw wipe clean our hands we found less tender all).


Once we saw the squirrel away reeling from the fat that we, we approached the sea lions everything we could and started to make photos. Carmen began recording a video without telling us and caught us talking mu and Rogelia style and Puri, I've been tempted to put subtitles to the video is very short and make a link, but then I thought that maybe since I was not going you look so funny ... Meanwhile we make our own theory of the Origin of Species: squirrel fed by tourists gull or crow (we did not have very clear) from there to the pelican, pelican to seal and seal a sea lion. We follow a little more, we returned to quickly stop in stunning beaches, we enter the County of Monterey. In our map, we featured a town called GORDA and we were willing to stop, but what a disappointment, there was no town or anything like that, just a bar-restaurant and a souvenir shop.


ate the cheapest I was in the letter that was a hot dog with chips and nachos and was not at all cheap. We got the car ready to go. We wanted to sleep somewhere in the Big Sur area was where we were, but there were places to sleep, just beaches, cliffs, beaches. We stopped at a site, I do not know if with intent to sleep or what, but the site was incredible and we caught it, had some small houses and we we were eager to ask how much they cost, the place was also a bar and restaurant with gift shop (also in the map appeared as a people) was on a cliff and from there you could see miles and miles of beach.


Trapped, trapped by the site ... we decided to go and here was the highlight of the day. We were on top of a hill, so the cliff was so spectacular and the road (two lanes and two directions, ie one lane in each direction) began to descend downhill. The regular driver was me, the occasional was Carmen and there was no conducted so far was Salvi. So no, Salvi was being silly, just for a change, Carmen explained four basic things automatic car and started down, we joined the road and going slowly, slowly, Sage: "Hey girls, for speed in this car is to press very hard on the accelerator is not it? "and Carmen then began to laugh, endlessly, endlessly, when he was able to breathe said:" Salvia has not started! "and that we with the inertia of the downhill, in our little road two-way without starting the car! With the attack of laughter that gave them (not me, I became hysterical) pan pin down the slope, the ditch again, this time cut down and pulling.


saw the famous bridge of Big Sur. And we, we came back to stop a revolt in which he had a spectacular redwoods and a bridge, let the car go super far and played the way to the sequoias we came a spectacular snake that gave us scared to death, on our return , the bitch, was still there and scare us again. We were beginning to be sooo tired and Carmen coined the phrase "more up front, more beautiful" to dissuade us every time we tried to stop to see the landscape, and the phrase became the theme of the trip because there was no way but forward. We wanted to find a place to sleep. We went through a couple of "village" style wooden scary horror movie in the woods where you end up dying all the above were all full, we assumed that because people had not seen enough scary movies. We saw a species-HOTEL RANCHO and stopped at the door to ask about prices, Carmen was driving and it was easier to ask what made the threat of the ball spend hot but we listened to the occasion did a English grammar, but obviously with the intention to speak English and I was as follows: "For Sleeping? "Which meant" How much is a room to sleep in this hotel please? "The guy told us that $ 400 and went running. The following was a campsite, we were defeated, the girl told us all we could offer was a barracks for $ 70 went to see them, and it was getting dark. The nant were a plastic sheet with three foam inside, no electricity, no water, the bathroom was very far away (across the river) took a couple of laps, we started to hit them out and we just went, the only good thing is that we had to sleep in the forest of huge redwoods. That and we did not know what to expect to reach the next town. Driving at night, mashed and holding the lights from the Americans that no one knows why not regularly removed when crossed with other cars. A total exhaustion, had lost all hope when we saw signs of civilization and soon PLOF! such a commercial complex with 24 hour pharmacy, grocery stores, fast food restaurants, etc. we rushed like beasts to the pharmacy 24 hours, which actually have food and everything. We lost (I think the state of fatigue that had) a lot of things that were lowered to one dollar and we just bought the most unlikely given our situation: that had nothing to lead us to the mouth, or bedding. Among others: a glitter nail polish YELLOW would later star in a promotional event for this our country, Spain, a lipstick, a trap glasses (because so far our favorite custom in the car was sitting on top of what pillars, glasses , maps, keys, mobile ...) loaded with these things as useful and a half liter bottle of wine went to the box and here came the second phrase of the day after the cashier had told us it typical to have good night, I was to say "equally happy night, by the way where are we?" the girl was surprised naturally or artificially and I do not know! and told us, you are in Caramel! Yupiiii! Search for hotels, discard one that offered us a fireplace in the room and the hotel just a guy who hit us very well because it gave us sherry and biscuits and a good price. The room was amazing and we still had the courage to return to the same area before to buy food, cook, eat, drink up the bottle (about half that because he was pugnacious noses) and sleep in Normandy !