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Thursday, May 13, 2010
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Cold Sore High Inside Nose Nose
And now ....?
De plano no entiendo algunas cosas de este gran Pais. Y no, no me levante con el pie izquierdo. Simplemente estoy hasta la ' coronilla ' de ver a Mi Boricua en dolor y que me salgan los doctores del Hospital de Veteranos que tooodooos sus males son por 'exceso' de peso, o porque no duerme bien, o porque necesita ejercitarse, que fregados necesitan, que les lleve un dia el certificado de defuncion? ( Dios nos guarde ) .
Creo en un Dios amoroso y lleno de misericordia, creo en un Dios que lo puede TODO, simplemente basta ver a nuestro alrededor y ver las maravillas de la naturaleza que nadie, nadie jamas podra match. Still at times I think that I can not get up after a fall.
really, really do not understand why they refuse to admit that their woes are due to his military service, specifically for those 6 months he spent in combat, a service that currently is in crisis because no one has pants to join the military. The answer is great because it would admit that wars leave nothing good, because it would accept that there is a high price to pay. And while we do all the families affected by the consequences of a war?
My shelter has been my blogs, this and the second where I talk and share my love of antiques or things vintage / retro. But there are days I think that I have no strength to fight this battle. There are days like today, in which Mi Boricua tells me I am not "bubbly " bone " bubbly" which is how he describes my personality. And look at me with eyes filled with uncertainty, filled with anguish for us. 
De plano no entiendo algunas cosas de este gran Pais. Y no, no me levante con el pie izquierdo. Simplemente estoy hasta la ' coronilla ' de ver a Mi Boricua en dolor y que me salgan los doctores del Hospital de Veteranos que tooodooos sus males son por 'exceso' de peso, o porque no duerme bien, o porque necesita ejercitarse, que fregados necesitan, que les lleve un dia el certificado de defuncion? ( Dios nos guarde ) .
Creo en un Dios amoroso y lleno de misericordia, creo en un Dios que lo puede TODO, simplemente basta ver a nuestro alrededor y ver las maravillas de la naturaleza que nadie, nadie jamas podra match. Still at times I think that I can not get up after a fall.
really, really do not understand why they refuse to admit that their woes are due to his military service, specifically for those 6 months he spent in combat, a service that currently is in crisis because no one has pants to join the military. The answer is great because it would admit that wars leave nothing good, because it would accept that there is a high price to pay. And while we do all the families affected by the consequences of a war?
My shelter has been my blogs, this and the second where I talk and share my love of antiques or things vintage / retro. But there are days I think that I have no strength to fight this battle. There are days like today, in which Mi Boricua tells me I am not "bubbly " bone " bubbly" which is how he describes my personality. And look at me with eyes filled with uncertainty, filled with anguish for us.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Birthday Cake Same Day Delivery
The Story of My Father ... "City Lights."
http://www.flickr.com/photos/paulhewsonrm/2242034783/
One of the things I remember most of our summers in Badiraguato is the bus ride. I liked to travel at night, see the cities in the distance and go through silent streets, with lights on at home, figure out what happened inside those homes, and that life was different of mine, and then return to the darkness of the road. I especially remember Hermosillo, Sonora, so bright in the distance and the Cerro de La Campana so enlightened that looked like a cake.
Imagi taken from Google. Cerro de la Campana, Hermosillo, Sonora, Mexico.
But certainly Ciudad Obregon was my favorite, when the bus passed through the industrial zone of the city and see the illuminated signs that advertised products such as biscuits factories Gamesa, Grupo Modelo, Maseca, Sabritas, Corona, Purina , chicken Bachoco and notebooks and paper maker Kimberly Clark. In the eyes of this' dial writer "these signs ilumindos were like a dream.
But what is most strange is that my father was trying to buy tickets on the schedule that allowed us to cross the city at night, because I knew I liked to see the neon signs. Despite being very young I if my voice was heard by the ears of My Father. I remember we were taught that emotion tickets tosses in his hand and saying: " ... and we will pass the city at night, as you like. " My Father, a man who grew up fatherless and in charge of his brothers, with appearance of a few friends, they sacrifice every day for us, His Children, do not we suffer and starve, and not only that, we also feed the soul with those His trips to Terre .
The last time you're already a damicela Badiraguato and yet I look forward to the voyage of Ciudad Obregon. I think I'll never Sinaloa and that hurts. It hurts to know that because my father is not physically, perhaps these signs no longer exist, but I'm very excited that I have many, many great memories of my childhood and our adventures in a town called Badiraguato. 
http://www.flickr.com/photos/paulhewsonrm/2242034783/ One of the things I remember most of our summers in Badiraguato is the bus ride. I liked to travel at night, see the cities in the distance and go through silent streets, with lights on at home, figure out what happened inside those homes, and that life was different of mine, and then return to the darkness of the road. I especially remember Hermosillo, Sonora, so bright in the distance and the Cerro de La Campana so enlightened that looked like a cake.
Imagi taken from Google. Cerro de la Campana, Hermosillo, Sonora, Mexico.
But certainly Ciudad Obregon was my favorite, when the bus passed through the industrial zone of the city and see the illuminated signs that advertised products such as biscuits factories Gamesa, Grupo Modelo, Maseca, Sabritas, Corona, Purina , chicken Bachoco and notebooks and paper maker Kimberly Clark. In the eyes of this' dial writer "these signs ilumindos were like a dream.
But what is most strange is that my father was trying to buy tickets on the schedule that allowed us to cross the city at night, because I knew I liked to see the neon signs. Despite being very young I if my voice was heard by the ears of My Father. I remember we were taught that emotion tickets tosses in his hand and saying: " ... and we will pass the city at night, as you like. " My Father, a man who grew up fatherless and in charge of his brothers, with appearance of a few friends, they sacrifice every day for us, His Children, do not we suffer and starve, and not only that, we also feed the soul with those His trips to Terre .
The last time you're already a damicela Badiraguato and yet I look forward to the voyage of Ciudad Obregon. I think I'll never Sinaloa and that hurts. It hurts to know that because my father is not physically, perhaps these signs no longer exist, but I'm very excited that I have many, many great memories of my childhood and our adventures in a town called Badiraguato.
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Bottomless Caught Forum
Today was the day ... Summer of Love
Today was the First Communion of my puppies. A very emotional day for various reasons, the health of my Boricua, headaches with the Department of Veterans Affairs, solitude and distance, away from my family, the stress of finding a nice dress, shoes, and you know, female things, the fucking hot flashes that came out of nowhere, well, really not like the heat of My Terre , but a horrible humidity that made my hair shone like Amanda Miguel , grrrrr ... ..!!!!
There are many reasons why we give thanks, many, really, only sometimes with the weaves and handle everyday life did not look at things that are most important .... IF we see them today.
I was so crazy looking for a "blanket " from that of the " before, but not found, so as God gave me to understand, buy the fabric and I Mera Petatera I did veils. 
Today was the First Communion of my puppies. A very emotional day for various reasons, the health of my Boricua, headaches with the Department of Veterans Affairs, solitude and distance, away from my family, the stress of finding a nice dress, shoes, and you know, female things, the fucking hot flashes that came out of nowhere, well, really not like the heat of My Terre , but a horrible humidity that made my hair shone like Amanda Miguel , grrrrr ... ..!!!!
There are many reasons why we give thanks, many, really, only sometimes with the weaves and handle everyday life did not look at things that are most important .... IF we see them today.
I was so crazy looking for a "blanket " from that of the " before, but not found, so as God gave me to understand, buy the fabric and I Mera Petatera I did veils.
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