Prfffffffffffffffffffffff (tests of recovery,, there I go!)
Well, the college experience is no longer exciting and innovative to be hideously stressful, and that's because I have the searched 2 of the 6 exams that I had this semester, which this week I'll spend almost cloistered in my room I will make the library my second home, to see if I can get me the inevitable recovery tests looming on my calendar and I try to avoid by all means until the fateful moment of them.
But apart from that, everything goes well, eeehhh!
Let's see, was dramatic, yes, but suspend is one of those things after doing BA second you look at the obligation to get used to. More than anything if you make a scientist and you are totally hopeless at chemistry and math. You say you: why the hell you get there, instead of making letters? and believe me, there is a question that I have not I done very rarely.
A part of me something disastrous academic life, the rest is fine. Or so I think, because this month has been virtually devoid of all social life have I ever believed, and now seems like a mushroom-induced hallucination to Mulder and Scully (and that Skinner is melted). My family, although they spend much of the hours of the day at home (taking into account those 8 happened sleeping) assure me no hair, and my brother who believes that studying for exams fucking is something I do for fun, and that wafer is a cheap excuse for not attending any family event to come out. Although I must admit that I have not to do so much less put up with all those fireworks with which inexplicably share genetic endowment.
And not that my life this week will be hell. And the next I have the holy intention after the last exam is over, do something crazy like myself eat a box of 6 chocolate donuts, or escape on a plane to somewhere ...
... or stay at home watching heart of winter, that will be more (sad) Provably happens.
What a dog's life! (Which lives more dog) ACE
Monday, January 30, 2006
Saturday, December 31, 2005
Wild Mountain Side Sheet Music
PERFECT CHRISTMAS TIME ... BY THE UNIVERSITY TO STUDY FINAL ... SHIT ON ME!
Holas all. Every time I update less, but my life goes esque (and thank goodness because if she was dead), more or less the same. Well, there are subtle differences: 1-I
out lately
2-In one of these I have found that testosterone is the poison of society. Or that men are pigs herd.
3 - amorosoa That my life could only get better because I was going to step one foot in the convent.
4-And Swedish films in original version earned an outrage. Seriously!
Besides I have to study a reasonable amount of notes subject to which I have not doubted to campaign (bad, maloooo) and I hate family gatherings (especially if you include my family) usually all right. My friends are just as great, but any asshole fucked by the former. My love life ... well ... significantly improving. Forget the guy has been on the five months I have been cast and you have someone that does not stop biting my head. This life is hard mu ...
But I'm happy. With my worries and my paranoia complex, but I'm very happy right now. And considering they are the Christmas holidays (which are the dates of highest suicide rate) can not find reason to complain.
Well yes, but now I do not care.
MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY
NUEVOOOOO YEAR!
AND TAKE THIS A GOOD FART NOCHEEEE!!
Holas all. Every time I update less, but my life goes esque (and thank goodness because if she was dead), more or less the same. Well, there are subtle differences: 1-I
out lately
2-In one of these I have found that testosterone is the poison of society. Or that men are pigs herd.
3 - amorosoa That my life could only get better because I was going to step one foot in the convent.
4-And Swedish films in original version earned an outrage. Seriously!
Besides I have to study a reasonable amount of notes subject to which I have not doubted to campaign (bad, maloooo) and I hate family gatherings (especially if you include my family) usually all right. My friends are just as great, but any asshole fucked by the former. My love life ... well ... significantly improving. Forget the guy has been on the five months I have been cast and you have someone that does not stop biting my head. This life is hard mu ...
But I'm happy. With my worries and my paranoia complex, but I'm very happy right now. And considering they are the Christmas holidays (which are the dates of highest suicide rate) can not find reason to complain.
Well yes, but now I do not care.
MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY
NUEVOOOOO YEAR!
AND TAKE THIS A GOOD FART NOCHEEEE!!
Monday, December 12, 2005
Basic Vocabulary Building Games And Activities
bufffff ... how long!
Yeah, I know, no two-month update des dL (after London) and I have been so coupe that I hardly left my room. Well, if I was to go out to the tents of my neighborhood has clowning Bozkir and drink plenty of orange.
My life is pretty much the same ... my friends are the same (what little I've seen), I've had three birthdays to attend to, family to hold on, exams to study (although they say that I have studied ...) and read fanfics. And if my love life is just nonexistent.
I had no time for anything else. Frika not even for a while. Des in London not Geek minimally do anything with anyone. Well, yes, scratch my friends about how cool my trip to London and as Rob Lowe was good, and Anthony Head was nice ... I think even in ten years will continue in the clouds for that trip. Jooo ... esque all been a letdown! study, study, realizing that the guy is cool I reach, study ...
Okay, maybe the unit mole, but my life sucks!
Anyway, now I have an exam so wish me luck god! I need it!
and to rebel against the system! Jelou
Yeah, I know, no two-month update des dL (after London) and I have been so coupe that I hardly left my room. Well, if I was to go out to the tents of my neighborhood has clowning Bozkir and drink plenty of orange.
My life is pretty much the same ... my friends are the same (what little I've seen), I've had three birthdays to attend to, family to hold on, exams to study (although they say that I have studied ...) and read fanfics. And if my love life is just nonexistent.
I had no time for anything else. Frika not even for a while. Des in London not Geek minimally do anything with anyone. Well, yes, scratch my friends about how cool my trip to London and as Rob Lowe was good, and Anthony Head was nice ... I think even in ten years will continue in the clouds for that trip. Jooo ... esque all been a letdown! study, study, realizing that the guy is cool I reach, study ...
Okay, maybe the unit mole, but my life sucks!
Anyway, now I have an exam so wish me luck god! I need it!
and to rebel against the system! Jelou
Thursday, November 3, 2005
What Does Hdmi Cable Do
good girls go to heaven, bad girls go to London!
EVERIBODIIIIIIEEEEE! As you can see my English has improved impressively since my stay of 5 days but would be four. Clear that the fifth day was spent at the airport so do not count. LONDON
is milk. in every way imaginable and unimaginable. The museums are beautiful, handsome and educated children ... and even celebrities are nice. And if it is added that I have with people is definitely nice ostia geek and not shut up when they send me digress to three hundred words per minute ... what else could you want.
Well, I must admit that this has been one of the best jumpers in history for me, almost insuperable (always leave room for improvement) but lost out because the return flight and I had to buy another ticket to me came very expensive and I could not sleep at all in about ten hours. Although it is increasingly alleviated recalling that the previous day had seen Russell Crowe, Rob Lowe (of good shit like this man, apart from being a encata) and Anthony Stewart Head, who wins the truth as natural. Besides being a haven of homrbre, I must admit that the TV and the photos do not do anything justice. But nothing. It is not the David of Michelangelo as is Rob Lowe, but it is sooo attractive and looks younger naturally. The only thing that does not change esque is huge (and it sounded very perverted to me) I mean that it is high. And simaptiquisimo and sweet and polite and with a super sexy voice that made me tremble the knees. Thanks to Cuits was the great forerunner, up to ask me to sign an autograph and take a picture, gave him two kisses! and because I corte de la impresion sino le achuchaba como a un osito de peluche...aish!
En fin, que no puedo sentirme super feliz hoy recordando todo lo que he pasado en londres estos cuatro dias (y medio).
Y eso es en gran parte a todos los madrileños majisimos que nos acompañaron y que me comeria a besos (sobretodo a Bea por la foto de Anthony...para tu casa se dirige una cesta de frutas enormeeeee) y a Paki por aguantarme esas insufribles 12 horas en el aeropuerto de Luton donde no desearia ni a mi pero enemigo que se quedara alli atrapado.
En fin, que soy veri japi.
Lots of quises!
ECA
EVERIBODIIIIIIEEEEE! As you can see my English has improved impressively since my stay of 5 days but would be four. Clear that the fifth day was spent at the airport so do not count. LONDON
is milk. in every way imaginable and unimaginable. The museums are beautiful, handsome and educated children ... and even celebrities are nice. And if it is added that I have with people is definitely nice ostia geek and not shut up when they send me digress to three hundred words per minute ... what else could you want.
Well, I must admit that this has been one of the best jumpers in history for me, almost insuperable (always leave room for improvement) but lost out because the return flight and I had to buy another ticket to me came very expensive and I could not sleep at all in about ten hours. Although it is increasingly alleviated recalling that the previous day had seen Russell Crowe, Rob Lowe (of good shit like this man, apart from being a encata) and Anthony Stewart Head, who wins the truth as natural. Besides being a haven of homrbre, I must admit that the TV and the photos do not do anything justice. But nothing. It is not the David of Michelangelo as is Rob Lowe, but it is sooo attractive and looks younger naturally. The only thing that does not change esque is huge (and it sounded very perverted to me) I mean that it is high. And simaptiquisimo and sweet and polite and with a super sexy voice that made me tremble the knees. Thanks to Cuits was the great forerunner, up to ask me to sign an autograph and take a picture, gave him two kisses! and because I corte de la impresion sino le achuchaba como a un osito de peluche...aish!
En fin, que no puedo sentirme super feliz hoy recordando todo lo que he pasado en londres estos cuatro dias (y medio).
Y eso es en gran parte a todos los madrileños majisimos que nos acompañaron y que me comeria a besos (sobretodo a Bea por la foto de Anthony...para tu casa se dirige una cesta de frutas enormeeeee) y a Paki por aguantarme esas insufribles 12 horas en el aeropuerto de Luton donde no desearia ni a mi pero enemigo que se quedara alli atrapado.
En fin, que soy veri japi.
Lots of quises!
ECA
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