Monday, December 13, 2010

Facial Low Self Esteem



... and they said ..

LA VOZ DE GALICIA Coruña
http://www.lavozdegalicia.es/coruna/2010/09/23/0003_8741296.htm
online http://corunaonline.wordpress.com/2010/09/
24/arranca-daisy-market% C2% A1-start-your-watch-photos /
Blog and Coffee Shop
http://shopsandcoffee.blogspot.com/2009/10/daisy-market-09.html
Blog Moda In
http://www.estilo-in-diferente.com/2010/09/un- Week-end in-el-daisy-market.html
School Goymer Galicia
http://www.goymargalicia.com/ES/novedades/noticia.php?id=16

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Baby Butterfly Sayings



never thought back to this area, particularly because blogs are largely a thing of the past twenty-first century is a century I see disposable, nothing lasts, everything is doomed to disappear and be immediately replaced, everything, including those affected. Maybe that's why I'm back, for now the blog has ceased to be the showcase for the ego had become (thanks to twitter) and has come to be, at least for me before I swallow the character, a to talk about myself and want to rave explicitly or silently replicated.

far this year has been for my whole life, I have finally become the person that I will still too early to talk about this person since I have not finished my new skin to get used to, but I like knowing I am next. Sometimes on evenings like this to remember me and I can hardly recognize myself in my own memories, I think for example "it is impossible that I've endured until nine o'clock drinking with how tired I am now" or "how I dared to ride through the country when I am so lazy now go only to the center. " I can not imagine going back to having just a mattress on the floor and a cooler, I can not even imagine living without cable TV and internet, let alone without light as in my first semester of studies. I'm used to my middle-class amenities, now I want to tighten a little two weeks and pay for my plane ticket with a backpack wandering on the roads, I also got rid of my stack of copies and have been replaced by the books I bought and clear, I have never come back (or back) to eat Maruchan soup.

I keep very few friends and I see even more recently, I have not drunk, indeed, I have not even gone back to a party. I read three times before and bragging about three times less, I finally got a working title and I can carry away from the classrooms of high school, I have become quieter but also more joyful and most importantly, I raised a family , I have a partner (it is the best way to call because that is what it is) and a newborn son and I am madly in love with them. I am a happy woman and so maybe now paresca them boring, but that has stopped caring. I'm back.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

Ceremony Seating Chart 150 People

The magic of compost

Greetings!

had long wanted extrenar this label: Compost Corner.
You can imagine how nice Mrs. Garbage / Trash Mountain if you want the Fraggles.





XD cane, right? Nothing is further from reality, the compost is well, a mountain of garbage wise. For those you do not know that composting is ... so in short I will say that is a technique by which organic waste is done properly piled a rich fertilizer for plants to grow more and better. Entendámolos well as a transformation a metamorphosis. Like a lot of waste that can rub against something as neutral as blades of grass, something already used the remains of fruit and vegetables consumed, or as "asquerosillo" as plant debris and rotting or animal manure (c'mon, cow poop XD or any other carnivorous animal). Well then, do not you think that is somewhat nice to see such a mountain of garbage as promising future holds? All these cases waste is transformed into rich compost rich (rich floor haha).

And in life things tend to be so, we must transform them. I have already expressed several times in the previous life of this blog what I tired to finish using it for landfill. Now I intend to use it to go up irfomación that I think may be interesting but what the heck, I will not be able to avoid leaving bits of me here from time to time. And since it's inevitable I decided to do with this vision, transformation. The Good, the Bad and the regulero in the end it is all part of my life and past is past, I think right when I get to write is to how and tools to transform it into compost for me to grow strong and decided, without bringing me crap I do not need. For that I have this corner of my anachronistic "garden", the truth, I see necessary. Surely Mrs. Garbage has much to teach me when you go to it from time to time:)

Well, putting my handful of today what would be some leftover fresh fruit, because although lately I'm more than overwhelmed acknowledge that I am going through a very very good stage. I'm happy, yeah. And that some things would go like no other, indeed to new things have come my way with the thought that counted. But hey, I have to mentalizing in not fear change and believe me capable of achieving what I set. I know I can give 100% to me, what happens is that I am very vague lol is something I have to learn to control.

I feel supported by all my people:) and enjoy everything that is coming from, but other things are removed, fantasies and ideas that are out of reach for now, quirks, and the desired independence seems that I say "see you later", but hey, as I have a crystal ball that assures me these things as I can not really sad, for now I have to make sacrifices but it is for other things. Will be in the end learn to live with it that "everything can not be" with the anger that has always given me that line, no home with me, but for now it touches.

Anyway, if something "rotten" I have to take the mound may be the fear I feel that the time passes so quickly. Already a year ago that I'm with a wonderful and interesting, which just does not seem to fully know, and I like it because it always surprises me with something, although not raised anything new haha \u200b\u200bwill you look with favor, no, but if I feel that we úlltimamente more ... "Synchronized" (I who am always out of sync with myself and the world XD) and things are happening at a pace more comfortable and enjoyable. But go, it seems like yesterday ... brrr, time ... increasingly makes me more nervous, everything goes too fast and I want to savor every moment and every moment in my life.

Well, that's all for now, I hope to try algú interesting topic next time:)