Este meme consiste en 2 partes… y se me ocurrio a partir de un blog X que encontre en google buscando otras babosadas, en el que una morra hizo un post contestando un bonche de preguntas que le mandaban sus lectores (claro que la chava como que si tenia muchos lectores no como una…). El caso es que las preguntas eran desde cosas heavy o personales hasta “ya probaste las nuevas halls chela limon?”… que por cierto… no mamen… halls sabor CHELA LIMON? Que mamadas son esas… y si existen!!!
En fin… dejen su(s) pregunta(s) de LO QUE SEA como un comentario… pueden ser anonimas si gustan… si estas leyendo esto y no eres de los que frecuentemente comentan en mis posts no importa tambien entrale a preguntarle… mientras mas sean pues mejor… ya que se junten un buen cacho pues publico la segunda parte de este Meme con las respuestas.
All the stars may shine bright, all the clouds may be white…
But when you smile, Oh how I feel so good…
That I can hardly wait to hold you, enfold you…
Never enough, render your heart to me.
All mine, you have to be.
From that cloud, number nine…
Danger starts the sharp incline…
And such sad regrets, oh as those starry skies…
As they swiftly fall.
Make no mistake, you shan’t escape..
Tethered and tied, there’s nowhere to hide from me.
All mine, you have to be.
So don’t resist, we shall exist…
Until the day, until the day I die.
Precaución, la siguiente recopilación de videos pueden tener escenas fuertes y lenguaje obseno. Si usted no gusta de fiestas chacalas, cumbias, rock, mucho pisto y no desea ver a Wolfius y a Rulo sumamente ebrios cantando a Timbiriche, NO lea este post. Sigue leyendole…
It was nice… I don’t know why I did it but suddenly felt like looking around my old stuff. I started to check out homeworks from high school and the beginning of college, when I was still in Colima. I found really interesting stuff, and I realize that I was a very clever kid.
It’s not like a lot of years have passed since, but I feel that as time passes by, I become less interested in stuff. What stuff? I don’t know… anything. Researching, learning, reading, writting, helping, asking… I did a lot of that stuff before, and now my days are wake up-turn on computer-do mediocre homework-use computer stupidly-eat-bathroom-sleep. Insert going out now and then or other random activities.
I think I need to become more interested in what I do again… more especifically in reading and learning things… maybe wirtting about this things so they stick up inside my brain, since I know I need to write to learn something… and I love to write. I looked around my high school folders and the first 2 semesters of college, where I had a bunch of subjects where I had to read, and wirte essays, investigate, and keep writting essays, drafts, outlines… I find all that stuff very entertaining and I guess I need to do it more and more often.
Computers are still my passion… but I think I’m misunderstanding my passion for computers to just sit in front of one and stare at the monitor while I do random things and chat and browse anywhere. I’m in my last 2 years of school and I don’t feel I have learned anything that will help me get a job or at least be competent for any job. And th’s something to be worried about.
It’s funny… it’s not the first time I write about this in my blog. I haven’t changed a bit since the first time I did it. So why keep reminding myself about this? Doesn’t help if at the end I’m not going to do anything about it anyways. But probably it will stick… and one day, one day I’ll realize how bad this is… and I’ll do something about it.
For my life, for myself.
Jul 26, 2007 | 1:26 am
I’ll be dreaming fairytales tonight!. ‘Nuff said. - #
Pues resulta que… haciendo mi horario noto la peculiaridad de que tenia derecho a 40 unidades en vez de 48 (osea 6 materias, carga normal), las cuales yo habia pagado.
Oh sorpresa… por reprobar tanto durante mi carrera, entre en status “condicionado”… el cual por reglamento me obliga a meter 1 materia menos de la carga normal y ademas llevar una materia “gratis” sobre pendejadas de adiminstracion de tiempo y desarrollo del pensamiento y mamadas asi.
Osea que… como el semestre pasado lleve 4 materias para hacerles menos la carga de lana a mis jefes, mas solo llevar 5 materias este semestre, mas lo que he reprobado… hacen que, CONTANDO este semestre que voy a cursar… me falten 2 AÑOS y un semestre de 2 materias para poder graduarme.
Genial.
Jul 23, 2007 | 9:39 pm
Got a feeling like… everything´s alright, everything´s fitting in its place. But at the same time is not.