Carrera traditional tape from the fifth, in Castrogonzalo. Zamora. Spain. 2009 Thursday, March 31, 2011
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
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meticulous exercise of vanity is almost total ignorance of this condition. Almost no records for themselves insolent to pretend that need to be better. To the impartial spectator this persistence is annoying and somewhat ridiculous, as they note on the excessive energy in the care of certain truths that can not be doubted.
And this plaza full of soldiers in Quito, what they want. "Present Arrrr ..." as to whether this or the dozens of medals hanging in his uniform, resurface any glory. On one side of the square there is another army, but shoeshine, and I decide for one. "Pasta or ink?" He says. I do not understand. What is better. Is less than five feet and I wonder how will my shoes after that strange grinding that occurs in surface finishing technologies. Will be clearer, I say, and visibly upset.
Taking this to extremes, who intends to appear top in any discipline looking for look like a stereotype. Note that we are in the crust on the outside, not the vain pursuit of excellence, but its shadow consistent. But these shadows are mixed together, and it happens that are very similar vain. Woe to them if they knew that the pursuit of glamorous sets them apart originality.
Stranded in Bogotá. Ezeiza closed and therefore sit on the outside, like ripples in a pond. There are fifteen hours of delay, and lead to a middling hotel on a highway in eternal reconstruction. I bark to the porter when he suggests that we must share rooms. Barks at people when they admit that Aerolineas Argentinas has no system to upgrade. "What a shame sir, no sir." They are friendly but in an unctuous, oblique, that offends me even more.
vanity sheds most obvious are those that focus on four or five points clear: beauty, money, fame, even intelligence. There who claims to be intelligent, and immediately cease to be. There is a more subtle conceit, concerning the time and happiness. A facelift or a perfect tan speak of a concern for beauty-within the genre of the Vanities obvious-but also about power to stop time or use it to better please.
Time. Who me back my time in this hotel before, and in the airport now. No job is worth it, that tell another that traveling is pleasant. I run down the highway destroyed, people pass me look like a madman, and I think that's what I am. No more runs here. I get lost, and I note that no know where my hotel.
Finally, I think there are people who boast of their happiness. This subgenus is distinguished by a wishful thinking, an energy that can only come from drugs, and difficulty in solidarity with each other in difficult moments. "No, I'm not going to funerals, it is very bad vibes." But give me the sad, inconclusive as to those who are sensitive to the imperfection of the world. Give me the insecure, the ugly, those who have bad luck and even those who attract storms. Not for theirs is the Kingdom of Heaven, but will have my sympathy, for I shall not find them even a hint of vanity. And there who read this will identify some vanity in me Well, I say that is the lowest dose that I have been prescribed to prevent greater evils. Or so I prefer to believe.
I return to hotel. I sleep two hours. We are called to go to Eldorado. And still do not know if I have to move to Business, as I deserve.Thursday, March 17, 2011
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Telephonce Disconnection Letter
Our goal is to have a questionnaire, developed in English, to assess executive functions in children between 6 and 16 years. Our focus is the responses of boys and girls without difficulties, boys and girls with ADHD and boys and girls with Autism Spectrum Disorders (ASD), any other personal circumstances will also be welcome. The questionnaire aims to measure some important skills for school success, such as, among others, the anticipation and planning capabilities of students (executive functions). This questionnaire is in its experimental phase, therefore, only allows a qualitative assessment responses, and that lack normative group. Appreciate your help, your answers will be of great help in the process of validation and baremación, but for now, until we have a sample suficente, we will not deliver.
This questionnaire must be completed by a parent or a teacher who knows the student well enough / a. In the case of failure to meet any particular conduct, school or home, ask parents or teachers, as appropriate.
should not be left unanswered questions. So what answer comes closest to what you think you've observed. Sincerity in their responses is the key to the development of this questionnaire.
THE SURVEY SHOWN ON THE LINK AT RIGHT
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Saturday, March 5, 2011
What Are The Meanings Of Shag Bands
squirrel was once a very modosita and lived within the forest. He spent his life collecting basic data for Business Intelligence and offered them to the fox, mean boss, who over his white mustache looked suspiciously analysis and focus groups, daring in constant hiss: -Essperá a bit. You're a poor little squirrel. No interessssa. You cassstigaré with Umbrella Phone!
The squirrel bent his head thoughtfully, and in doing so showed his budincito step (*). His attention then turned to forest lilies, birds of the air and developments in the DataBase Marketing. In that passed its pathos when there was a change in the forest. The lilies and the birds suffered a depreciation in the estimation financial and benefits were only marginal, a commodity to say the fox. "Lilies, birds ... what Missmer" moaned altered, and stroked his mustache.
But a day came the Beaver, managing the UAV (**). And guess what happened? Started moving to the forest squirrels todaslas according to their liderzago, its highly proactive situation, and win-win context that that relationship would-sometimes horizontal. It happens that the Beaver had been appointed Chief of the Forest by some external entity and Germanic that escapes the purposes of this story. The beaver and fox became in great friends but did not share the vagaries sex of the first, as the fox had only a five-year breeding season.
Castor Then smiled, I let a stinking fluid peep his chin lock and held a party in the woods. All animals were invited, and there were parties, dancing and strippers. The Beavers took due account of the attire of the Chipmunks and supported in various circumstances. The squirrel protagonist claimed innocence but the judges spoke to the contrary. Some lucky squirrels were brought to the marriage bed and promoted to squirrel-consort. The forest went wrong but for many years there was talk of the party. Moral
"No matter how early is early dawn
when changing the beaver, the empome be in vain."
(*) BDN = budincito. Argentina by the end of the century.(**) poetic license, rhymes echo outside the forest and the tone of this blog.
Friday, March 4, 2011
Frustratio Rules Game
After last post about Lenny and Martin , I have been unfounded accusations. I must say I love getting unfounded allegations, especially since I imagine the bare allegations, devoid of cover, helpless. I see myself amazed, I tell myself "again?"
have come to be labeled as being the Julian Assange of underdevelopment, which was a kind of double irony: who says the belief that offends me, and who hears , the undersigned, to fake the possession of valuable information. It is not.
But let's make a farce of it all. Pretend indignation. As the rider who stands on the pedals to scan the horizon and I am well aware of that phrase does not win awards, "transform this in my Absurd cross early in the year.
Turned airs, I say work-labeled desclasificaré information as secret, so far, and that otherness Inventory be, maybe even half of the year, an online petition on the shoals Argentina Occupational Technology e Internetiana the last fifteen years. And enconces, what? There will be siren voices pompous, there will be much screaming idiot in extreme case boludez phrases are much appreciated work of slaves rowing in the galleys, Telco, and you can not avoid some emal exhume the underworld. Let's pretend
County Valleys. Zamora. Spain. 2010