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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.

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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

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're a good man, Wally. I wish
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more like you. WALT


Do not call me Wally. SUE


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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.

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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!

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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.