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crooked lines and giant plecostomus

Just over two months since I pass by here, and it's time to tell my readers what a few of my life. The end of the summer I spent back in Alicante, celebrating the holidays a year in Los Patos: family, friends, alcohol ... it's every year, but every year with better face. It was one week (five days), brilliant, and I served as an injection of energy to face my month and a half after working as a telephone interviewer. September was mainly based on this: I woke up, I went to work, I did go through a certain Luis García, I tensed when I was sent to hell (to say something nice), returned home and went to sleep. Not that I spend all day working, no. I spent half working and half on the train, which is more tiring. Y Saturdays (and some Fridays) I still had the strength to go to the casino to put up with a bunch of gamblers. I prefer the match to have met there a couple of people who were worth, one of them (here is the coincidence) a journalist (graduated) near the thirty in which I saw reflected in a few years.

would have continued until today, were it not that the day 4 I started the Masters in Sports Journalism from the VIU. And I could not change the morning shift, I decided to quit. Total for shit jobs is not going to be: I had an interview yesterday with a bunch of crooks, and on Monday I have another, still do not know whether to scammers or people serious. So I left it, with such good luck that just for that week, the first of this month, the VIU asked me a series of documents that had to be requested at the UMH, and was not available. A week in Alicante to conduct all negotiations, a free weekend at the Casino, a strange bridge (what if you do not work you can call the bridge?) And this week I have spent looking for work. Also, I've been a few sessions of the Master: looks good, but I think I need some more pace.

Amid all this, I still have my recent health problems. One day he was working, I was so dizzy that I went to the doctor. The first thing I did was take me stress: definite diagnosis, was through the roof. The doctor told me: "Eat bland and try to lose weight." I thought it was a simple problem of cervical passenger, but when I go to check the progress, the tension was fucking high. Then I started taking me seriously. I've been without food for weeks and some salt, I'm back to start doing some exercise (slowly) and I'm starting to see results. On Monday I have to go back and see what I say.

Anyway, today I hope you do not make me "hypertensive" again: I've gone half of Madrid from south to north (and vice versa) with a Plecostomus in a fish bowl "Auxiliary" to give it away because they no longer fit in the tank of 30 liters of Veronica. Imagine the size of the fish. I bought it 3 or 4 months ago by five of what it was. I could have thrown down the toilet (with the risk of clogging in the chute), but I liked it so much that I preferred not to kill him, the death of over 80 km with him on top. In short, sentimental one: at least he survived the journey, while the soil is dripping water spilled and I read 'The crooked lines of God. " I'll miss ... and I'm not kidding. And over tonight have to listen to the bunch of gamblers. These other lines that are twisted ...

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"PARMA"


After lucid ingenious ideas and actions of our motion. Isabella, Don Raffaè, Josemi, Albertucho, the great Luky and witch. We decided to go by train to Parma.
The city is about 100 miles from Bologna, northern Italy. Why we decided to go in just one hour by train. We reached the station
Raffaè Don and I, at the scheduled time. With which we play wait and tight muscles warm for another of our crazy racing Biglietteria the platform. We
Parma, a city that has certain characteristics such as: Is the birthplace of the great composer Giuseppe Verdi, Parmesan cheese and milk Parmalat. That so many times we've tasted.
The city is divided in two by a tributary of the Po, which gives the city a very pleasant visual impact. Well, I had the feeling of being in a medieval village.
We walked through all the streets, reaching the Piazza del Duomo, a Romanesque-style cathedral that has three floors with three portals.
The facade is decorated with several galleries open with arches, being adapted to the upper side of the gable roof. The facade also features a rosette and elements of the architecture of the Po Valley in the years of the transition to the Gothic style.
next to the cathedral we find the Baptistery. A building devoted to the baptisms.
The floor of the building is octagonal, fully marble was of a reddish hue, which under the bright sunlight with a singular beauty.
Baptistery consists of four floors of galleries. He ends on a balustrade and a few temples on needle crowning the building. There
a friend about Isabella, Domenico, a big guy there ever was. He took us first to the Ducal Palace Park. A French park for me was the highlight of the city. Ideal for walking and intrude himself.
ate a tasty sandwich there on benches and walked together to the big stage that we toured. We
a huge circle with a lake as a moat of a small island, with a grove full of green vegetation and colorful. They appreciate many turtles and some fish that seemed to whales.
was at the park where he spent one of the most thoughtful, hopeless and funny trip. Other times it seems they share the same base circle (roundabout) to explain between laughing and laughing now.
This is a game of our Isabella and sticks. I do not know how long it was in the air and spinning the answer to the riddle.
Later, and again with Domenico to drag us by the locals most diverse of the city, took us for a glass of wine which then became a couple of bottles. After this and that, we joined a group of Erasmus of Parma. Thus unleashed madness.
went to a store to buy equipment for the bottle, and as a consultant Luky you one thing clear: Alcohol is not going to miss or be left on the counter.
So the night was going to get tough.
The night gave way to meet people there and ourselves between drinks.
Then we dispersed, Luky, Rafa, Alberto continued the battle and ended up sleeping in a roundabout. Since then they have my support for the proposition that in the same round, displayed a monument to them in the same pose. While
Josemi, Isa and I thank Domenico shelter in your warm home, gave us a comfortable bed and breakfast with toasted ham thanked as water in the desert.
But it does not end there. Isa, and I Josema. We started by train rather than Bologna, but Milan. A regroup with our incredible Menxu and May.

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"Mirabilandia."


Mirabilandia; Meets Wendy. Vivaaaa
! Vivaaaaa!! The amusement park.
occasion of the birthday of our beloved, superb, unique and invaluable Wendy. decided to give the surprise of taking the environment that she always contagious. Fun, laughter, wanting more, joy to breathe in an environment like Mirabilandia (Ravenna)
The amusement park is located in Ravenna, near the Adriatic Sea. And where in the sand passed one of those days of sun, sand and cold. With a mixture of calm that you pulled on the sea and sound. With a latent nervousness product of our follies. (Unforgettable memories.) Well, of course, a small town for which do not pass or bus. He was encouraged by a gang happily hanging @ s, drunk ... In order to good people. MY people.
animism The park has a very particular, it induces a small fantasy world completely. There
water rides thanks to the sunshine and dreamy environment, could be used. How great was that
Naumaquia water, where wet finish until marriage adjacent to the great battle.
also has an inverted roller coaster, Katun.
The first time I went, I felt a certain panic, even wanted to lose attraction. But my Teresoty that was even more scared than I am inspired confidence and security to be at his side.
protections when it fits a sigh tremebundo walked me inside.
nescient about what would happen, I closed my eyes during the first few meters of the route. A mixture of apepsy
and apotheosis invaded my laughter and welfare. And the fruit of it and look at group, we decided to run back to the tail. I also remember someone Tere. He shouted that it was better than a orgasmooo! He shared that statement and that was why what we repeat to six times in a row.
The free fall was also a very handy and employee attraction. Speed \u200b\u200bnot to mention, (not the nose), an attraction that was a looping rollercoaster with plenty to aid digestion.
After all a tiring day, we left the park to go to the hotel.
There we met a family that we always remember that we said goodbye to Wendy with a slap on the ass.
spent two days with some individuals who do not trade for anything.