Monday, November 3, 2008

Apology Letter To My Boss

Nirvana ...


had touches the cold and metallic taste. The Sound and mechanical reluciente in sight. The olfactory describirlo not know, do not remind ...

But if I remember his expression when he entered the room leaving my face will glow with the light coming from the hallway. Open your mouth and throat accompanied silent staring eyes that followed quickly legs coming towards me with the hope of stopping ...

Again, hoping I can stop ...

Now everything is white and light blue, it smells good ... I never imagined that hell was this ...

Sunday, October 12, 2008

Sample Follow Up Interview Email

Principi ... Des de L'Estrange


entrave clarors Primeres them a day per la finestra oberta mig, the curtain is menejava seguinte sinuous rhythm that li marcava the morning breeze. At that habitació is respirava peace, tranquility and happiness. The walls of this chamber were the only spectators privileged moment of calm and wellbeing.

On the bed was situated just below the window by the sun timidly entered, were two of them. Two bodies relaxed resting peacefully on a sheet that had witnessed a night to forget protagonist of this story.

He still did not believe, turned to his left and there she was, sleeping with closed eyes, rosy cheeks and a quiet and relaxed breathing. He is not bored of watching it, is more minutes passed and I felt I could spend a lifetime looking at her, lying down beside her doing nothing but watching it, watch it carefully to see every second because I was so happy with it because he was so beautiful and so wanted then perpetuated in time.

wanted the minutes became hours, but had to go, the obligation to work reminded him he had to go to work. Anyway did not want that day to increase her salary, not eager to have his favorite dish in the dining room of the job, did not want the boss to make the nod to go through his side, did not want any support office did not expect to have fun conversations with colleagues, no. Just ask them to return, she was still there. Asleep or not, but she was still there ...

promises ever finish a story ...

Sunday, October 5, 2008

Sales Letter Furniture

... About


Like I go home and leave my family there, I'm going away and leaving my friends there where I come, I leave My life, my home, my habits and take a trip alone, far from my home, my, what me and our ... Like

be separated from those with whom I shared many things, the things I shared with many people ...

And yes, I know that this text has a predictable end, and you guessed right Privas of it before reading it, but continues:

Like I go back because I know that.

Like I go again because I know when my family is waiting for me in open arms. I know my friends I will receive the best of ways. I know my stuff, my places, my people, my smell, my colors will still be there, always there, without forgetting me I will forget them or me ...

Like I go because I have a place to go but because I know I have a certain place back ... Now I

some thought to all those who go somewhere and have nowhere to return, or even know if they will return ...

Like I go because I know I have a place back ...

(exile from Madrid to all the people that you follow what I am now ... and I will ...)

Thursday, June 26, 2008

Can You Chain In Heartgold And Soulsilver?

l'Euro, soccer, TV whore i selecció espanyola ... or tot together, both s'hi val ... Els Amants

The title may seem a little sparse but I really have much to do and all each of the parties that form;

At present we have football on the same level a few years ago we had the horse and his races, rather, the bullfight.
As there is no problem in the world, nor in our region, our people or not, what better way to kill the time admiring "The sport king."

is a shame that they hide under the guise of football facts and important news that surround us and are really affecting us in our everyday behavior and our neighbors, and if do not see so stop a moment to think, affects us somehow that falle «guaje Villa a penalty in the final of Euro, or really what we can determine the future is that less developed countries (less because of that they are more) are all day and strives to those who claim to be more developed (euphemism for "forrats) olímpicament pass the problems of citizens?

Just see the latest assessment made by the four countries superpoderosos turn at the top of the FAO hunger: "The conclusions are as follows; THAT disappeared struggle for world hunger." Very well, then you've made during these three days nailed that building? eat all you can never be certain?

Well, this does not really interest anyone, the real issue is whether the English football team played with luggage red or yellow because of course the yellow one hard luck, that will happen if you play with this damn color? Look what I considered when I devote little thought to other problems if Sergio Ramos before him licks Aragonés or is it vice versa. The TV

placed a "bushy velo" the problems that potentially can affect us or that actually affect us already, just need to see that "four" (yes, this chain is very left, plural and such and such ...) has taken hours of news (of which claims to deal with Gabilondo) to provide 25 hours of the 24 that has a date of about Euro.

know really who I miss? On Francisco Franco, and see that I have not known, but at this time would be the perfect companion to see this period of "espanyolerio" excessive abuse and unnecessary, since it is defending itself as a nation that is but a team that even the players believe it. With Franco

this if it happened but it was more like gray, black and white more ... Xenophobia is alive now is more colorful and attractive, there are very original songs (the 22th italia Dice Adiós ... worthy of Garcia Marquez ...) and when I say I say xenophobia knowing the etymology of the word And that if you have you have noticed, if Spain play against Italy, "which in Italian ASCO, in the spaghuettis mierda" against Russia: "Russia today is not like salad, yo soy español ... These are phrases that have meaning for the TV. And I used to see the synergy that the proposed principle the title among the four known elements. I never felt

English, but feel ashamed every time I see people on TV making fun of other hobbies, or other countries, or even players from other teams because for 90 minutes (if no extension, then you do the thing becomes unbearable) Spain plays against another opponent, another country. Looking into the camera and saying: "We eat them, for the Russians esos us eat them ...". Unfortunate.

may seem to dislike or even know what football means to defend the colors of a flag, but on balance is quite the opposite I am "futbolero" as the most, and my ground defense death, but there is one thing, ladies and gentlemen, is called matter. And curiously, each shirt for each player of Euro left arm carried a caption that reads: "Respect" for the English fans who do not understand English: Respects.

I'm really pissed off, and today that Russia plays against Spain, I hope to earn higher, not hatred for the English team but to see something on TV that rojes flags, exaltations necionals semi- Fascist and other information that go beyond whether Auel Casillas has taken pills to see the tension before the match.

For all this and more than I still leave the ink in Russia: We can! With a desire to

enjegar everything rolling, was dismissed:

George ...

health and strength.

Sunday, May 25, 2008

Types Of Sofa Cushion Filling




There were two lovers like to nosaltres.Feroçment loved us from morning to remember as you hang it nit.Tot roba.Han the past years, many years, many things have happened.


Suddenly I still take that wind or love embraces and rolled on the floor between besos.No understand love as a custom friendly, as usual peaceful and finery.


It wakes of sobta, com un vell huracà,i ens tomba en terra els dos, ens ajunta, ens empeny.


Jo desitjava, a voltes, un amor educati en marxa el tocadiscos, negligentment besant-te,ara un muscle i després el peçó d'una orella.


El nostre amor és un amor brusc i salvatge,i tenim l'enyorança amarga de la terra,d'anar a rebolcons entre besos i arraps.


Què voleu que hi faça! Elemental, ja ho sé.Ignorem el Petrarca i ignorem moltes coses.


Les Estances de Riba i les "Rimas" de Bécquer.Després, tombats en terra de Either way, understand that we are barbarians, and that this should not be, we are not in age, and this and that.


There was a two lovers like us because we are lovers as well just given birth.


Vicent Andres Estellés.

Friday, April 18, 2008

Clothing Rod In Suitcase

1962 ...



Los tocaban Finger is through the windows of cars, the Finger of them that were with them that of the Finger quedan. The train marcha estaba ya in while his wife and their two sons, with the breaths entrecortada, intentaban follow the rhythms of the convoy without quit looking Pupilas húmedas of his father.

was leaving. When will? Asked the children, eager to maternal responses.
- I do not know love - he said his mother, staring at the smoke of the locomotive on the horizon disappeared.
- But surely when you return will be much better than now, trying to finish the sentence it would also serve to calm herself. While

mother, son and daughter were standing on the platform, hoping not to dry out for something to happen that neither of them knew that things would change in a matter of seconds and that his father came to be by his side, Roberto sitting in the caboose of the train, surrounded by people it was equally strange to others like him, trying to feel his own mint removing some items that had been given to feel the heat by seeing the love and closeness of your family very far away.

delicately between her fingers holding the handkerchief with the initials recorded that his wife had given him so that when smelled and felt just as well remembered, and knew he never wanted to leave. Reaching into her purse pulled a hairpin from her daughter, was beautiful, was shaped like a pink butterfly and its remembered him much to his daughter, the same color cheeks and smiling face. Fork pressed against his chest as the other hand held eraser that his son had given to the following recommendation: "That if something bad happens you can delete it right away." At first John, his son wanted to give him some socks that he might not cold, but Robert, as a concerned and caring father told him no, that will use it to overcome the cold nights in December to freeze the soles of the feet there in the area from which they came. So he asked the eraser, "so that the school does not need to delete anything and everything will be perfect," he told his son that morning.

With all these objects on the knees Roberto was happy at the same time unfortunate that, knew that he had the affection and the Support of them yours, but not stopped the train and every time your trip is more encontraba away from home.


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Story-Screenplay by a comic set that someday we will carry out the cartoonist Paul Valls (pauvalls.blogspot.com) and a server (llevaml @).

Thursday, April 10, 2008

Misty Doujinshi Online

meua be the fault?

Chapter 1. Always the same ...

- Do you know why you were so nice? - Said without finishing the sentence - or at least know why you get the nice? - Continued without completing the sentence .- Because you are a wretch, a loser and a malfeiner, I. ..- I tried to stop his speech with a moving hand with the index finger raised, but it was impossible.
- Veste'na shit! - Now it had completed the sentence. The sentence, good atmosphere and relationship that had begun two weeks with this person. Strikes rose from his chair turned around and went running while the sound of their heels competed with the beats of my heart.

left me there alone in the restaurant, and not what hurt me most, if not to my face at the table, there was a source of seafood, a bottle of white wine is not too cheap, and the waiter came to the other side of the room with a "Juve y Camps" within a cubitera. I feel the left side of my chest s'estremeia. It was not the heart, was the portfolio ...

I left the credit card on the table with the number written in a secret servilleta, I did not care. I had enough money in the account to pay for that dinner so luxurious, luxurious presence or at least, and probably would never in, so I just gave the card, the money, the girl that I had abandoned all ...

Leaving the door of the restaurant a few drops of rain stop me over, I was under the roof of the door, I lit a cigarette and still I had not Tragant smoke, the right side of my brain told me: "Now you're going to worry about the rain?". I shook his head slowly from left to right and pulling the first puff of smoke begins to walk under a light rain, but it Calavi everything. Where was

? I do not know, but at least he was ...




Chapter 2. The liver: now, friend ...

- If you have not already I can go nowhere tomarte levantando the ass of the stool. How nice of humane treatment of night bars.
- A rum "Negrita" with Coca-Cola Light please. It is the first that occurred to me, I say without thinking, 10 seconds later I was repenting of my decision.
When the cup was already served with I took the right hand and I inspect the top down, suddenly remembers that he had no money, so heading to my bartender, "Excuse me, is not money porte ..." that would be compassionate and trying to stop me drunk for free, but your answer made me leave the bar: "Man is not nothing happens, if Viennese here puts you in rodillas y me Forgot chupas is everything, if not to pirate here ya. "

While leaving this mess I feel like the local bartender, if you could call it that, between teeth, said:" And I speak in enzyme valenciano jilipollas the very ... "

needed a drink, and almost more than the drink, I needed to find some reason to justify and could soon tindre'n of two very important, had left the woman with whom more time I shared my life, I think two weeks, without a key im'havia been due to pay a dinner that never happened because the woman had shared with me that more time was left between insults. However neither seemed sufficiently strong reasons I like to drink. So I thought, "So just because I drink."

The only problem was finding alcohol in vain.

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Principi d'un intent llarg d'un relat ... vorem that ix ja ...

Salut:

Jordi ...

Friday, February 29, 2008

Jenna With Piercied Nipples

Charles Bukowski (Hank Chinasky)




Everything.


The dead do not need aspirin or sadness

guess.


but maybe need rain.

shoes but not a place where
walk.

cigarettes do not,
tell us, but a place

burn.

Or tell us
space and a place for
fly

da same.


the dead do not need me.


nor alive.

but maybe the dead are needed

each other.

actually need
maybe all we need

and
need both

If we only knew that
is.


is probably all


and probably all of us die trying

get

or die



because it got.

I hope when I'm dead

comprehend


i got both

as I could.

"Encounter with the famous poet, Charles Bukowski
Traduccion por Sergi Puertas
From 'You Get So Alone at Times That It Just Makes No.

This is a sample of what the American writer Charles Bukowski, Hank Chinasky or is capable of, say truths as cuffs, self-destruct or destroy what surrounds it. Literature qu indifferent mother and when nobody sees you with a book in the hands of this man says: "I hate the things that earned a slide.

league and not to grace that would make a indeed, critical thinking and helps to know what your place in the world and if at some point you've had some pretty inalcançable dream, do not worry ............... Bukowsky help you understand that you can not make.

recommend any book of its literature, whether poetry or prose, however do not expect you to "The prince" ... Health

everyone.

George ...



Sunday, February 10, 2008

No Cd Aoe 2 2.0a Conqueror

I understand that perfectly ...


Just The Le amalaba the Noemi agolpaba him / her and the clémiso fell into hidromurias in wild ambonia in sustalos exasperating. Every time he tried to lick the incopelusas, got caught in a querulous tears and had to face the envulsionarse Noval, feeling how little by little is espejunaban Arnillas is going apeltronando, reduplimiendo, to be tended like that trimalciato of ergomanina you have dropped some of cariaconcia fílulas. And yet it was just the beginning, because at one point she tordulaba the hurgalios, consenting to it softly approached their orfelunios. Hardly entreplumaban, something like a ulucordio the encrestoriaba, the paramovía extrayuxtaba and suddenly was clinón the convulcante esterfurosa matrices, the jadehollante embocapluvia of orgumio, the esproemios of a sobrehumítica agopausa merpaso. Evohé! Evohé! Volpe at the crest of murelio, felt balpamar, pearly and Marula. Troc trembled, fell due the marioplumas, and everything is in a deep pinic resolviraba in argutendidas niolamas of gauze, in Carini ordopenaban almost cruel than the limit of the gunfias.


Julio Cortázar. "Rayuela" (Chapter 68).


M'encanta i Aquest text és which respond to the maxim "is not the ho dius com dius not checked."


If you have time take a look at this video, sufficiently related to the text, and it seems work very well designed and well established in all its dimensions, voice, text, music, production ... now tell me what you think ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vNTRZ31VgiM

Health
everyone ...

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Overcoming Cat Allergies

Far ... or nearby?


is no longer the same. Mr.

"back it up with the horizon walking differently east helmets for me that nobody can tell me anything before I n'adone not back it up and when all the semicircle comente the move last night or last few minutes. " No longer is nearby, long ago, but began to be noticed.

is no longer the same.

Mr. "I do not think cuide hair but really I am more attentive to it that around me" is far away. In another house, or not as "other." He misses.

is no longer the same.

Don 'let the drinking of Benaco and see who I am than imitating a whore raped surrounded by vomit "no longer with us drinks, safe drinking (except for purportedly) but not us.

is no longer the same.

Mr. "I am convinced that a group of communication with you 2 would be something great and it would success "is something outside of this project, getting experience for when to apply it again, but we were a trio at the height of the tricycle, we had to become a ventriloquist and his puppet alternating roles.

Now is not the same.

Don "soporte that there is no silence when there are more than two people or more around me" has left us without words such as, minutes, which sometimes appear hours, days ...

Although always be the same.

Because gentlemen "that good feeling to have met a guy so, so special that it is impossible to change its" no mass.

And I hope meet with the Macone always.

Dedicated to you, very humiltat, and more love.