Sebba HAPPY 2009
Ego Sum Sebba 
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Is It Ok To Wear Long Dress To Cocktail Party
Since we met ... Kisses
the world is so small ... we could have known many years ago, but time knows what he does, are the ways of life, ALL THAT RARE!.
"When is the day that the swallows begin to sing ... half the time is still out of place lol.
"Many parties, commitments, people dearest and beloved family, days pretty good, satisfactory.
"Many greetings to those I read, I'm an ungrateful and do not post much, I'm running in all directions, but soon I will dedicate to greet them. Much love. Ego Sum
he was about to come to me to live in Santiago, 95, through friends, I met Robin, he was in Santiago , and was temporarily living in Antofagasta, because his family had gone to USA. In our conversation, told me that their cousins \u200b\u200blived here, I always talked about them and how he missed them.
came to live in Santiago, and the first people I met, went to Robin Cousins, even attended the same school, and every time we became more close, oddly enough, my father knew the father of them for like 15 years, so our families were very close, Mario became one of my best friends in those days, and next to him, Felipe, my best friend.
Together with Mario and Philip, went to a summer camp meeting there between the other guys, and if the leaders do, they harmonized a fight with some guys do not know where ... and we hold a tomato-and whatever else we could lay hands and throw ... ultimately punished, all day in the tent without being able to go hiking, and boring.
Mario went to USA to live, and Felipe is moving house and school, but we always communicate, until my parents decided to move house ... and well met to Erik, who became great friends during that time, and talking and talking, we learned that years ago we fought to tomatoes in a camp, and that had also been punished, we laughed so much, even a year spent watching again videos of the camp, which is the world boy I said to myself. Erik
in basic was a teammate of Margarita, who many years later would know in a job I had, for things in life, we became immediate friends, was at first sight and a couple of weeks it was my inseparable best friend, she had a best friend, Pamela, who by that time pololear to Filip, who studied art at the Arcis and was Carol Nelson and co.
The Carola is from Los Angeles, and her best friend is Javier, who is one of my best friends today, in fact, is the person closest to me, and it was he who introduced me to the Carola and Nelson, with whom we are in an audiovisual project, and I present to Margarita, who is my best friend, who recently told me he had been a classmate of Erik and mom wanted the match when the boys, who in Once known to Philip, who remains a friend of Mario who is married, also met a few days ago Filip, who is now a friend of Pamela, who had her baby a few days ago, and I always get together with Javier, who follows being friend to all.
came to live in Santiago, and the first people I met, went to Robin Cousins, even attended the same school, and every time we became more close, oddly enough, my father knew the father of them for like 15 years, so our families were very close, Mario became one of my best friends in those days, and next to him, Felipe, my best friend.
Together with Mario and Philip, went to a summer camp meeting there between the other guys, and if the leaders do, they harmonized a fight with some guys do not know where ... and we hold a tomato-and whatever else we could lay hands and throw ... ultimately punished, all day in the tent without being able to go hiking, and boring.
Mario went to USA to live, and Felipe is moving house and school, but we always communicate, until my parents decided to move house ... and well met to Erik, who became great friends during that time, and talking and talking, we learned that years ago we fought to tomatoes in a camp, and that had also been punished, we laughed so much, even a year spent watching again videos of the camp, which is the world boy I said to myself. Erik
in basic was a teammate of Margarita, who many years later would know in a job I had, for things in life, we became immediate friends, was at first sight and a couple of weeks it was my inseparable best friend, she had a best friend, Pamela, who by that time pololear to Filip, who studied art at the Arcis and was Carol Nelson and co.
The Carola is from Los Angeles, and her best friend is Javier, who is one of my best friends today, in fact, is the person closest to me, and it was he who introduced me to the Carola and Nelson, with whom we are in an audiovisual project, and I present to Margarita, who is my best friend, who recently told me he had been a classmate of Erik and mom wanted the match when the boys, who in Once known to Philip, who remains a friend of Mario who is married, also met a few days ago Filip, who is now a friend of Pamela, who had her baby a few days ago, and I always get together with Javier, who follows being friend to all.
the world is so small ... we could have known many years ago, but time knows what he does, are the ways of life, ALL THAT RARE!.
'll tell you some stories about ...
-crazy days, filled with things to do ... U half forgotten.
"When is the day that the swallows begin to sing ... half the time is still out of place lol.
"Many parties, commitments, people dearest and beloved family, days pretty good, satisfactory.
"Many greetings to those I read, I'm an ungrateful and do not post much, I'm running in all directions, but soon I will dedicate to greet them. Much love. Ego Sum
Sebba 
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Witty Comments For A Wedding
Besame Mucho Besame ... ... AS IF NOT TONIGHT, THE LAST TIME ... ... Besame Mucho Besame ... I'M AFRAID TO HAVE YOU AND MISS AFTER ...
As you kiss? You can tell that? ... who knows, I've never kissed me myself, but I have never received complaints about it, so I guess I'm not so bad ... it's hard to describe like a kiss ... but that is easier as you like kissing one ...
time ago, talking to a dear friend told me she hates kissing with tongue, is slimy and disgusting, unsanitary, that all His fire was extinguished immediately when a foreign tongue entered his mouth ... while others, a kiss is not kiss without a tongue ...
Over here, over there, I found a recipe for a good kiss, take note ...
The first is a touch of the lips, almost imperceptible touch of mouths, which are beginning to open, watching the breath, feeling the breath of another, suddenly only explores the language above, then the mouths are opened, the pace must be slow, they slowly and languages \u200b\u200bare intertwined with soft, moist and warm.
Important is that the eyes are closed all the time, to feel the smoothness and roughness, temperature and humidity. After the kiss deepens, mix the saliva, a small movement of the head, round, and that a small circle.
Besos there are many kinds, from passionate to the Express, through the dry wet, warm, nervous, sloppy, with and without a tongue, kisses ... kisses elsewhere tiernuchos ... the first kiss, the kiss of marriage, many uff ... but what if you are waiting a passionate kiss and give you a tiernucho? Chuatas ... that we can bring problems
that ... if there is not a recipe, if you just have to let it flow, but for me the best kisses are kisses with nerves, with the potential to get caught, such as hidden ... that kiss behind the door, or ... or this secret kiss kiss with the person you love ... not ... that rich talk and kiss kisses ... tell me ...
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-Dias good, with good things, business and investment, return trips, art, culture and demases ...
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"The more bad movie ... I left the cinema, to me chori with leseras of Movie ... can not remember his name, is that of a black boy ...
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-Dias also sick, literally eating like a pig and sick of batting. Ego Sum
Sebba 
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Cubefield Level 10 Game
My silly ... CENTRAL CLINIC
remember how we met? was an evening when we both would lose to do all the things we liked to do for a part time job to pay part of our lives when we had not a single penny, and despite what our families could give us, we preferred to get for our consideration ways to have fun ... remember what it was all nonsense? your study materials and hiding hidden phone to your boyfriend who worked there, and I could start every time you talk on the phone with my partner who was at that time?
Remember when we spent those late s in your aunt's house, stealing liquor, food and even pulling the dignity of his house through the window? those roasted in these characters coming objectionable and we finished cleaning everything and putting our best faces for when I got the witch that and did not notice anything ... Saturdays or those that came to my house and did those meals that you so often surprised ... at the end of all, our truths, those knowing glances at each other that we thought we had something to tell.
And forget those tears that we were never able to externalize, the pains that we both have and that we were not able to confess, is that I would make you suffer so much pain with my
Dolores.
We have so much fun, uff few reels, how many people we want, I opened your world and introduced me to your friends people you loved, and I opened up the world, all you want, as long as we all want much, we all miss when we are, if not come by that you stay entangled in love and when I lose myself in mine, when it's Sunday afternoon, the day of confession, when I read that message MSN telling me where you are ... or read my mail, that I command you to tell my modesty.
And it scares me to let me see, I'm afraid of not being there for when you need me, I'm afraid to close my eyes, turn and follow that road you know I have to follow, not wanting ... but because I have no choice, there are things that live nomas, continue ... somehow, I will always be within you.
S. - -Day
leave I'm afraid, fear turn and see how you go, afraid to close my eyes and I see more.
remember how we met? was an evening when we both would lose to do all the things we liked to do for a part time job to pay part of our lives when we had not a single penny, and despite what our families could give us, we preferred to get for our consideration ways to have fun ... remember what it was all nonsense? your study materials and hiding hidden phone to your boyfriend who worked there, and I could start every time you talk on the phone with my partner who was at that time?
Remember when we spent those late s in your aunt's house, stealing liquor, food and even pulling the dignity of his house through the window? those roasted in these characters coming objectionable and we finished cleaning everything and putting our best faces for when I got the witch that and did not notice anything ... Saturdays or those that came to my house and did those meals that you so often surprised ... at the end of all, our truths, those knowing glances at each other that we thought we had something to tell.
And forget those tears that we were never able to externalize, the pains that we both have and that we were not able to confess, is that I would make you suffer so much pain with my
Dolores.
We have so much fun, uff few reels, how many people we want, I opened your world and introduced me to your friends people you loved, and I opened up the world, all you want, as long as we all want much, we all miss when we are, if not come by that you stay entangled in love and when I lose myself in mine, when it's Sunday afternoon, the day of confession, when I read that message MSN telling me where you are ... or read my mail, that I command you to tell my modesty.
And it scares me to let me see, I'm afraid of not being there for when you need me, I'm afraid to close my eyes, turn and follow that road you know I have to follow, not wanting ... but because I have no choice, there are things that live nomas, continue ... somehow, I will always be within you.
S. -
super good, is starting at sunrise and is not used much
-jacket ... great National Calendar, with Rodeo as every year, many roasts, many dances ... much Clandestino .
-A fierce acidity, but deserved product of many pies and demases hehehe ... (No coments.)
"Many greetings to my dear friends, family and demases I read, I love knowing that they are always there with me and I to you. Ego Sum
-jacket ... great National Calendar, with Rodeo as every year, many roasts, many dances ... much Clandestino .
-A fierce acidity, but deserved product of many pies and demases hehehe ... (No coments.)
"Many greetings to my dear friends, family and demases I read, I love knowing that they are always there with me and I to you. Ego Sum
Sebba 
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Bells Palsy Cold Exposure
, BUTCHERS
Last Friday, my dad operated. Saturday 08/09/2008
, went to see the lunch, went with my mom and my little sister, I parked, and upon entering the central clinic was a man lying in the doorway with his severed arm wrapped in a bag of blood around him, was the janitor and cleaning staff, a man dressed as a guard tried to help the wounded, when he saw them I said "why not enter the clinic, fence to urgently look a bit and went on my way to the room where my dad was recovering.
Being in the room, I decided to go down to see what had happened to the man, and to my surprise, upon reaching the entrance, there was only a puddle of blood and the doorman told me that he had been walking, I look the street and there was the man charged by a guard trying to take a taxi, but none of them stopped, no one wanted to tarnish his bloody tapestry. I ran to them and ask what happened, the wounded man was passing out and the guard told me that they refused to enter the emergency ... The clinic refused to serve them, I immediately asked them to wait there and bring my car to take them to the central post or somewhere, came running to the clinic, take my car, and drove to where they came. .. but there was a problem, many streets closed off and a return of at least 10 minutes with a wad ... appeared just a few carabiners, which I caught it when they I had a guy with the severed arm fainted in the street ... I continued my course and one of the carabiners said, if you get in your car, it's your responsibility, if he dies in the car, it's your responsibility ... better leave it there to get an ambulance (which no one manages to call it) I is plop ... as is possible for a carabiner that can not do anything, I tell you to stop the man lying ... between, another man climbed into the van and took him to the central post.
Return to the main clinic, and ask who was denied entry to Don MARCO GALAZ urgency, and there were two nurses ( NATALIA MARIA TERESA ARAYA and MATAMALA ) which told me that the clinic did not have the conditions to administer first aid to someone who was in these conditions (not even approached him, only the goalkeeper and women were rubbish) and can say that nurses do not even assessed the conditions of type ?? I found it absurd to call the attending physician Dr. LIVE , who tells me that he saw the guy in no time and also tells me: THIS IS A CLINIC, NOT A POST, please ... where your oath, ethics, where is the sense of solidarity, were not even able to look at the rate or give first aid, that doctor LIVE serving in the Central Clinic, with their arrogance and his antipathy towards patients insurance has many dead on his back, every second, every second you spend in your life, people are dying for their apathy and disloyalty to his profession, and the same with these two nurses, who probably thought the man in question was a criminal or a pauper, yet it was a family man who had crashed while trying to earn some extra money a teacher in a nearby apartment, cutting power arm with a biscuit, losing much blood and fainting on the road.
Where will we get?? Central Clinic has orders not to serve people who do not have a security check, or do not get an expensive car emergency?? LIVE few more doctors out there profiting from the health of people, ignoring the others, until when? Ego Sum Sebba
, went to see the lunch, went with my mom and my little sister, I parked, and upon entering the central clinic was a man lying in the doorway with his severed arm wrapped in a bag of blood around him, was the janitor and cleaning staff, a man dressed as a guard tried to help the wounded, when he saw them I said "why not enter the clinic, fence to urgently look a bit and went on my way to the room where my dad was recovering.
Being in the room, I decided to go down to see what had happened to the man, and to my surprise, upon reaching the entrance, there was only a puddle of blood and the doorman told me that he had been walking, I look the street and there was the man charged by a guard trying to take a taxi, but none of them stopped, no one wanted to tarnish his bloody tapestry. I ran to them and ask what happened, the wounded man was passing out and the guard told me that they refused to enter the emergency ... The clinic refused to serve them, I immediately asked them to wait there and bring my car to take them to the central post or somewhere, came running to the clinic, take my car, and drove to where they came. .. but there was a problem, many streets closed off and a return of at least 10 minutes with a wad ... appeared just a few carabiners, which I caught it when they I had a guy with the severed arm fainted in the street ... I continued my course and one of the carabiners said, if you get in your car, it's your responsibility, if he dies in the car, it's your responsibility ... better leave it there to get an ambulance (which no one manages to call it) I is plop ... as is possible for a carabiner that can not do anything, I tell you to stop the man lying ... between, another man climbed into the van and took him to the central post.
Return to the main clinic, and ask who was denied entry to Don MARCO GALAZ urgency, and there were two nurses ( NATALIA MARIA TERESA ARAYA and MATAMALA ) which told me that the clinic did not have the conditions to administer first aid to someone who was in these conditions (not even approached him, only the goalkeeper and women were rubbish) and can say that nurses do not even assessed the conditions of type ?? I found it absurd to call the attending physician Dr. LIVE , who tells me that he saw the guy in no time and also tells me: THIS IS A CLINIC, NOT A POST, please ... where your oath, ethics, where is the sense of solidarity, were not even able to look at the rate or give first aid, that doctor LIVE serving in the Central Clinic, with their arrogance and his antipathy towards patients insurance has many dead on his back, every second, every second you spend in your life, people are dying for their apathy and disloyalty to his profession, and the same with these two nurses, who probably thought the man in question was a criminal or a pauper, yet it was a family man who had crashed while trying to earn some extra money a teacher in a nearby apartment, cutting power arm with a biscuit, losing much blood and fainting on the road.
Where will we get?? Central Clinic has orders not to serve people who do not have a security check, or do not get an expensive car emergency?? LIVE few more doctors out there profiting from the health of people, ignoring the others, until when? Ego Sum Sebba
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Pokemon Silver Rom Gameshark Cheats
EXPERIMENT
There are things that as much as you do the remove ... I can not stop them, one of those is going to pay the bills.
Today at 11 am, I took a break in the sticks and went to Servipag ... number 247, were at 219 ... at least 15 minutes of waiting, so I sat down and started to think about those silly things that come to mind when one is in idle, has a bit of sleep and do not know in time to kill ... so I began to evaluate people, there were only two categories: URGES ... and do not incite ...
Only two categories, but necessarily began to appear sub categories: URGES 10 YEARS, INSITE ... INCITE ... URGES NO LIGHT OFF OR WITH ALMOST INSITE, and so on ... was super fun to do so until I play my turn to pass the box. NO ONE IS SAFE jejeje. Ando
half sad, and when I'm like, do things for fun, socks are frivolous nonsense, then I regret it, but in a while, it makes me laugh and takes me a little silly.
Greetings to loved ones.
S. Ego Sum Sebba
Today at 11 am, I took a break in the sticks and went to Servipag ... number 247, were at 219 ... at least 15 minutes of waiting, so I sat down and started to think about those silly things that come to mind when one is in idle, has a bit of sleep and do not know in time to kill ... so I began to evaluate people, there were only two categories: URGES ... and do not incite ...
Only two categories, but necessarily began to appear sub categories: URGES 10 YEARS, INSITE ... INCITE ... URGES NO LIGHT OFF OR WITH ALMOST INSITE, and so on ... was super fun to do so until I play my turn to pass the box. NO ONE IS SAFE jejeje. Ando
half sad, and when I'm like, do things for fun, socks are frivolous nonsense, then I regret it, but in a while, it makes me laugh and takes me a little silly.
Greetings to loved ones.
S. Ego Sum Sebba
Sunday, May 4, 2008
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Alegre!!
not that did not have inspiration, but contrary.
Inspiration, nature gives me, the smell of trees, and the color of the sky, landscapes and the waves are drawn in the water, sun and rain, the river and the sea, texture of the desert and all those feelings that come to the body when I am in contact with all the beauty.
my family inspires me, all the love and the love you have given me, all the pride I felt, all the wisdom of my elders, my father's honor, nobility of my Mother, my Grandparents Intelligence , and the love of my uncles, the patience of my sisters, and all that rich heritage that I have left my ancestors, rich in knowledge, wisdom and appreciation of them, in love, values, love.
my friends inspire me, their presence, have always been with me, the happiness and sorrows, so many songs, guitar playing, dancing and many conversations, some very seriously, others less so, all the way to see life as particular , all with the inner world in which I can plunge, their smiles, their hugs and kisses, all that inspires me.
So many things to be thankful ... Greetings
S.
-Long weekend in Chili, with many joys, vineyards in the background and my family.
-Lindos days, joys, the sticks, all studies more or less normal ...
-La Carola with plastic surgeries that are sore, well ... my mom said, but the donkey was the did the same, well ... 'm fine thank goodness.
"Many compliments to the nice people who read me, family and friends, to those magical people understand me. To all of them lots of hugs and kisses. Ego Sum
Sebba 
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Keep Cockroaches Out For A Night
Perfectionists, no, please!,
The price to pay for perfectionism is too high. Not only exhausts the person perfectionist, but also those around.
Perfectionists are people who can not distinguish where the limit is possible, never satisfied with the results we always believe they can go a little further. They have difficulty setting goals, because the target moves away every time they come. No delegate to other people they know because they have urgent need to control even the most minute detail. They do not trust that others can do better than them. That makes constantly get stuck on small details, making any process into something long and tiring. Eventually, a perfectionist is an incompetent, never-time jobs just because the polishing, the polishing and polishing to pieces.
are critical of others, but mostly they are about themselves. They do not forgive any mistakes, and even believe they have made mistakes when they do not have. And if the errors are of others are absolutely critical and hard. This creates many problems in relationships with others.
are tested themselves, are challenged, obstacles are placed in each increasing until a time when you can not skip them. And then they are devastating. This creates great stress, which also extend over the others.
are afraid to commit the slightest mistake, because they think that the slightest mistake can be the beginning of a staircase that goes into a tailspin. Always check to make things right requires them to combat any chance of committing a small error. Sometimes prefer to do nothing, they prefer to keep quiet, so to avoid a mistake, a mistake. Huyen
the possibility of failure. This results that are lingering on small tune provided details of his projects never end. Better not to finish, to finish something wrong.
is not possible for human beings do not make mistakes. They are part of the learning process. Failure is a good reason to learn to do things differently. Perfectionists do not learn from their mistakes and try to jump over them without drawing conclusions. So constantly repeat the same processes. We learn from the mistakes much more than when things go right the first time.
pursuit of excellence, wanting to get the best results, it has nothing to do with being a perfectionist. He who strives for excellence is set attainable goals and benefits both from their mistakes as their successes. The perfectionist suffers and their goals are destructive.
Perfectionism is learned during childhood. But we can stop being perfectionists if we seek it. Here are some tips:
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The price to pay for perfectionism is too high. Not only exhausts the person perfectionist, but also those around.
Perfectionists are people who can not distinguish where the limit is possible, never satisfied with the results we always believe they can go a little further. They have difficulty setting goals, because the target moves away every time they come. No delegate to other people they know because they have urgent need to control even the most minute detail. They do not trust that others can do better than them. That makes constantly get stuck on small details, making any process into something long and tiring. Eventually, a perfectionist is an incompetent, never-time jobs just because the polishing, the polishing and polishing to pieces.
are critical of others, but mostly they are about themselves. They do not forgive any mistakes, and even believe they have made mistakes when they do not have. And if the errors are of others are absolutely critical and hard. This creates many problems in relationships with others.
are tested themselves, are challenged, obstacles are placed in each increasing until a time when you can not skip them. And then they are devastating. This creates great stress, which also extend over the others.
are afraid to commit the slightest mistake, because they think that the slightest mistake can be the beginning of a staircase that goes into a tailspin. Always check to make things right requires them to combat any chance of committing a small error. Sometimes prefer to do nothing, they prefer to keep quiet, so to avoid a mistake, a mistake. Huyen
the possibility of failure. This results that are lingering on small tune provided details of his projects never end. Better not to finish, to finish something wrong.
is not possible for human beings do not make mistakes. They are part of the learning process. Failure is a good reason to learn to do things differently. Perfectionists do not learn from their mistakes and try to jump over them without drawing conclusions. So constantly repeat the same processes. We learn from the mistakes much more than when things go right the first time.
pursuit of excellence, wanting to get the best results, it has nothing to do with being a perfectionist. He who strives for excellence is set attainable goals and benefits both from their mistakes as their successes. The perfectionist suffers and their goals are destructive.
Perfectionism is learned during childhood. But we can stop being perfectionists if we seek it. Here are some tips:
- # Check achievable targets
- # Enjoy the process, are not only important results
- # Learn from mistakes. Even voluntarily commit mistakes to learn from them
- # If you have to repeat something three times, let it be.
- # Delegate in others. They also have the right to be wrong
- # is better to end something with a little mistake, that would never end
- # And if something is wrong, is it serious? What's the worst that could happen?
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Saturday, April 26, 2008
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My First Meme!
Those who choose this Meme are:
TiempoD
Marta
and so far no conosco more people to nominate jajaj Ciao! 
Gaby Thanks for nominating this cute meme try to meet your e xpectativas ! !
meme rules are:
1 - Put a link to the person we chose.
2 - Put the rules on the blog.
3 - Share 6 things do not seem important to us and what we like
6 us.
4 - Choose 6 people at the end.
5 - Tell these people and leave a comment on his blog.
6 things I do not care:
- Truth matters little gossip.
- I do not mind the mediocrity of some people.
- not really care what people think of me, I am as I am, period.
- I do not mind the ignorance of some people who believe that having money are educated people ... (At least in this country)
- not mind having so many spelling mistakes ... is if my mind but who cares!! jajaja
- I do not mind cloudy days are used to analyze things in life that you do not have time many times.
things I do care that much!
- the health of my children and my family in general, could not live without them.
- I care a lot to help others is a priority for me really
- The inclusion of the disabled worldwide within society
- As human beings we are destroying the environment.
- I care about the welfare of the mine and not mine too.
- I care about the person who nominated me for this Meme!
TiempoD
Marta
and so far no conosco more people to nominate jajaj Ciao!
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
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The map is not territory CHEERS
Info Taken from the page Maleficent give click here for more info!
Neurolinguistic Programming (NLP) works from a series of "presuppositions" considered valid.
One of the most important is " the map is not territory ." This means that no matter how well represented it is a place on a map, will never be the place as such. Ie real no matter what is your perception of the world, it's just their perception, not the real world.
has a lot to do with a series of filters that we humans, starting with our limited senses (remember we can not see all wavelengths or hear all frequencies, so there is part of the phenomena "real" we can not see)
We also have cultural filters, given by our education, our language, the society we live and the beliefs we have.
To leave no doubt that the perception of a situation is only yours and nobody else, we have a set of values \u200b\u200b (different for each person) subjective makes each of our perceptions and decisions.
For example, go down the street 3 people. A few yards away, a man and a woman is beaten.
One person can pass by, thinking "between husband and wife no one should get" ; the second person considered to be assaulting the woman and screams pidendo help. may think third "all women are a cuiamas" or "all men are beasts" and decide to take sides in the situation to defend the case (a) helpless (a).
Why these two people were fighting? is not what matters. Moreover, other people passing by did not notice that something was wrong. Our emotions and our beliefs dominate any rational analysis.
How can you explain or reason, if the perception of others is not accepted? No matter what you say, the other assumes as true something that does not have to be, which in most cases to say "you're wrong" . Eye that includes divination ("I know how you feel and what is best for you" ) , suspicion ("you're saying that just to reassure" ) or expert advice (in my experience, you have to do is X ")
And no matter if all NLP says is reasonable, if you have studied much about it, if you give this course and you're convinced. There is no way to be 100% objective and impersonal (no matter what they say judges and journalists, that is also their perception) in particular are at stake emotions and those that most affect us.
So I interpreted my silence as I please, as it is only your perception.
Info Taken from the page Maleficent give click here for more info!
Monday, April 21, 2008
How Can I Fake Community Service Hours
The man is pleased to list their regrets, but does not list
their joys. "
Reflecting
In these letters that a friend left in the messenger thought indeed and it happens to most people so I decided to list my joys .
Thanks!
because every day at my table There is a plate of food, the little boy smiled from the corner, I can look at the sky and see the colorful beauty of the trees going to another station,
Thank God!
Because I feel the scent of flowers in my backyard the chirping of birds, I can pat who is on my side and tell at a glance how much in my life means.
promise!
Go visit my parents who said they still follow me, I to embrace them and tell them I love them, even today see my kids and kiss my grandchildren and more than any advice I will let fall .
I have such good friends!
Wow, how many joys I have and still do not list them all, are many and soon enough and a great joy it is to have friends ,
're Special!
Thanks buddy for being you and being in so many times, for allowing me to list my joys.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
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YOU ...
To you, that yet hear me your watch, I tell you, before you disappear devoured by the crowd: "Man is unhappy because he knows that he is happy. That's it! If anyone comes to discover, be happy at once, in the same minute. Everything is good. "
And that was it? "I say. Yes, and I say anything else, other than that, nothing.
If you've caught the flap and I have discussed this morning on Thursday I write is to say you're happy and you do not. And that's what I told you once said a man like you, called Dostoevsky. And I, who am I to talk so to enter your privacy and read your quote from a Russian who does not know? I'm dead. I'm dead, you're alive.
Dead "you? "I say. But if I can touch and see and hear!
Yes, but I'm dead. I got up in the morning like you, turn on the radio like you, as you sipped coffee and looked distracted the clouds in the sky, and brought my son into the garden and not know he was happy to be alive. I did not know, as you do not know, and do not know many who do not tread with pleasure the first leaves of autumn, do not stop to see the first rays of light creep through the window to warm skin of or even sleeping next to you.
But this, in fact, they taught me Dostoyevksi, but my young son Clement, a child like millions of children are currently brought to school, a child asked me a question I did not hear a morning a Thursday and today. You're happy and you know it! That's what they teach the children dying, that we learn from a blow which died with them, that is what living like you can not hear. Ego Sum Sebba 
all know what happened to Cristián Warnken, I get this a lot he wrote.
to you
To you who read these lines, you're down by one of the many roads of the city morning of March or perhaps you're in a subway car-with the lost look, as all travelers at this hour, or taste the coffee and walk distracted first pages of this newspaper, looking for something you do not know what it is. To you, that you take your children to school and you just do not hear a question that you did your youngest daughter, because you were thinking about something else. To you, you just out of the shower and you see a flash in the mirror. To you, who quickly pass by me and almost pushed me and I do not see. To you, who, with just 18 years-you get up with the boredom stuck in the soul and connects to the computer not to open the window of your room overlooking the garden. To you, who look at your husband still sleeping next to you, and you see her neck and her skin worn, and feel in the center of your chest with a hole, the feeling of fatigue that you would like to flee thousands of miles away. To you, you're buying bread without excited with the smell and temperature. To you, you went to an ATM and discovered that the account balance was negative, and you feel fear, anger, anxiety. To you, you just leave your child in the nursery and walked away without singing that song "that he likes so much." To you, you just come into the office and you are about to start a day like every day, working without love for what you do, as part of a gear that devours you.
To you who read these lines, you're down by one of the many roads of the city morning of March or perhaps you're in a subway car-with the lost look, as all travelers at this hour, or taste the coffee and walk distracted first pages of this newspaper, looking for something you do not know what it is. To you, that you take your children to school and you just do not hear a question that you did your youngest daughter, because you were thinking about something else. To you, you just out of the shower and you see a flash in the mirror. To you, who quickly pass by me and almost pushed me and I do not see. To you, who, with just 18 years-you get up with the boredom stuck in the soul and connects to the computer not to open the window of your room overlooking the garden. To you, who look at your husband still sleeping next to you, and you see her neck and her skin worn, and feel in the center of your chest with a hole, the feeling of fatigue that you would like to flee thousands of miles away. To you, you're buying bread without excited with the smell and temperature. To you, you went to an ATM and discovered that the account balance was negative, and you feel fear, anger, anxiety. To you, you just leave your child in the nursery and walked away without singing that song "that he likes so much." To you, you just come into the office and you are about to start a day like every day, working without love for what you do, as part of a gear that devours you.
To you I
grab the flap, the arm with respect, but firmly, "you want to stop you in your career mad and tell you that maybe nobody has ever said, because it is not taught in schools does not appear in the newspapers. I'm not one to take off five minutes of your crowded agenda, desperate, I am one among the millions that come down this morning to start another day in the city. So why should you disconnect from your "iPod" or turn off your cell phone to listen? Think maybe I am a preacher, an insurance salesman, or someone who wants to steal in broad daylight. I know I will look with suspicion, with hassle, with suspicion.
grab the flap, the arm with respect, but firmly, "you want to stop you in your career mad and tell you that maybe nobody has ever said, because it is not taught in schools does not appear in the newspapers. I'm not one to take off five minutes of your crowded agenda, desperate, I am one among the millions that come down this morning to start another day in the city. So why should you disconnect from your "iPod" or turn off your cell phone to listen? Think maybe I am a preacher, an insurance salesman, or someone who wants to steal in broad daylight. I know I will look with suspicion, with hassle, with suspicion.
To you, that yet hear me your watch, I tell you, before you disappear devoured by the crowd: "Man is unhappy because he knows that he is happy. That's it! If anyone comes to discover, be happy at once, in the same minute. Everything is good. "
And that was it? "I say. Yes, and I say anything else, other than that, nothing.
If you've caught the flap and I have discussed this morning on Thursday I write is to say you're happy and you do not. And that's what I told you once said a man like you, called Dostoevsky. And I, who am I to talk so to enter your privacy and read your quote from a Russian who does not know? I'm dead. I'm dead, you're alive.
Dead "you? "I say. But if I can touch and see and hear!
Yes, but I'm dead. I got up in the morning like you, turn on the radio like you, as you sipped coffee and looked distracted the clouds in the sky, and brought my son into the garden and not know he was happy to be alive. I did not know, as you do not know, and do not know many who do not tread with pleasure the first leaves of autumn, do not stop to see the first rays of light creep through the window to warm skin of or even sleeping next to you.
But this, in fact, they taught me Dostoyevksi, but my young son Clement, a child like millions of children are currently brought to school, a child asked me a question I did not hear a morning a Thursday and today. You're happy and you know it! That's what they teach the children dying, that we learn from a blow which died with them, that is what living like you can not hear. Ego Sum Sebba
Friday, January 25, 2008
Brownie Uniforms Around The World
Violent Sex
As a urban legend as a high school history or porn movie in a city full of buildings, we wanted a dark place, paragraph, where we could be alone. Finally, after thinking that a bush was a bad choice, my mind was enlightened and I proposed "on the roof of the building."
climbed. The excitement was more sensitive to anything that would happen. There was no light, only to give us reaching the moon. Before us a brick wall, behind a wire cage, trapped in a maximum 50 cm
sex can take many forms, this time I submitted. Duration was used, and between 30 - 40 minutes. We did this in several ways, change positions, I soaked up his scent, his sweat, his mascara and other things.
Suddenly, when our body gives off more heat, a few drops of rain soaked us atypical in October, and the water seemed to evaporate combining with everything that happened there. The end came to her cry and my violent excitement, fell recharged, I in the wire fence and she in the brick wall, watching us in the eye, and suddenly she laughed.
We parted with a slight kiss, looking around, accomplices, happy and satisfied with being unfaithful once again.
Sunday, January 6, 2008
Do You Have To Tie Jelly Bracelets
THE Confederacy of Dunces
The Confederacy of Dunces (A Confederacy of Dunces, in English) is a novel John Kennedy Toole published posthumously awarded the Pulitzer 1981 .
The title is a reference to a quote from one of the classic satire, Jonathan Swift : "When a true genius appears in the world will recognize him by this sign: all conspire against him stupid."
Written to 1962 , while doing military service in Puerto Rico , narrates the adventures of Ignatius J. Reilly , an eccentric character for work to pay off debt while embarking on a series of bizarre adventures in order to compete with her friend Myrna Minkoff in the field of social unrest.
John Kennedy Toole never saw his work published in his lifetime. Apparently, he sent the original novel to several publishers, and all refused. In one, the Simon and Schuster , it seems that at first excited by the book, but finally refused saying something downright ridiculous: it was a book that was not anything in particular . A short time later, he decided to commit suicide.
His mother, finding the manuscript years later, led to different publishers, which also again rejected. Committed to its publication, since he thought the novel had a remarkable quality, made contact with the writer Walker Percy (author among others of the novel The movie buff, with which he had considerable success) to read the novel and got published. Percy, as he himself tells in the prologue of The Confederacy of Dunces, at first wary of reading the text offered. But when, after much insistence agreed to read it, was wonder: did not seem possible that the novel was so good. The novel received the Pulitzer Prize , and was a bestseller, appearing on bestseller lists in many countries, making it one of the few cases in which they combine quality literary and commercial success.
When the world is born a true genius
can identificarsele by this sign:
can identificarsele by this sign:
fools all conspire against him.
The Confederacy of Dunces (A Confederacy of Dunces, in English) is a novel John Kennedy Toole published posthumously awarded the Pulitzer 1981 . The title is a reference to a quote from one of the classic satire, Jonathan Swift : "When a true genius appears in the world will recognize him by this sign: all conspire against him stupid."
Written to 1962 , while doing military service in Puerto Rico , narrates the adventures of Ignatius J. Reilly , an eccentric character for work to pay off debt while embarking on a series of bizarre adventures in order to compete with her friend Myrna Minkoff in the field of social unrest.
John Kennedy Toole never saw his work published in his lifetime. Apparently, he sent the original novel to several publishers, and all refused. In one, the Simon and Schuster , it seems that at first excited by the book, but finally refused saying something downright ridiculous: it was a book that was not anything in particular . A short time later, he decided to commit suicide.
His mother, finding the manuscript years later, led to different publishers, which also again rejected. Committed to its publication, since he thought the novel had a remarkable quality, made contact with the writer Walker Percy (author among others of the novel The movie buff, with which he had considerable success) to read the novel and got published. Percy, as he himself tells in the prologue of The Confederacy of Dunces, at first wary of reading the text offered. But when, after much insistence agreed to read it, was wonder: did not seem possible that the novel was so good. The novel received the Pulitzer Prize , and was a bestseller, appearing on bestseller lists in many countries, making it one of the few cases in which they combine quality literary and commercial success.
Above all, the novel is a brilliant and funny satire of contemporary society. It focuses on portraying the society of New Orleans in the sixties, but goes much further, and manages to recreate a vivid fresco of our time enormous constructive criticism of our world, with all their ridiculous and absurd pettiness.
The central character, Ignatius J. Reilly , is a misfit, an anachronism who dreams of the medieval lifestyle, and morale, again rule the world. To do this, to be heard in a world that is misunderstood, filled with his handwritten notebooks hundreds of Big Boss, in which shapes his world view, and scatters these texts for your room. Order one day and meet creating his masterpiece. Meanwhile the goddess Fortuna, against will catapult him to the capitalist world, was forced to submit to the new form of slavery that it is work. He resigned as Boethius resigned to his execution and goes to look for work. Their work and life is the thread that unites and gives meaning to all the work, and allows us to meet other characters as recognizable as human, as memorable.
Far from mere anecdotes, hilarious and endearing character of Ignatius is generating special about him, the novel transcends it to become, in its background, in a ruthless portrait of mankind. A picture full of pity and understanding, while bitterness and resignation. As Percy says in the preface, despite the laughter that provided the novel after reading it also felt a certain sadness that did not quite know where it came from, if the dramatic backdrop of the novel, or the tragedy of the author , who committed suicide just over thirty years without getting to see his novel published, and with his death denied us cool new books as it could have been the continuation of this novel, clearly left open doors with the evocative, melodic , end that the book holds . Ego Sum
Sebba 
Master Combination Lock Magnetic
A salute to the 2008 Christmas
It's been a few days of this 2008, but still not too late to wish you a Happy New Year.
As each year brings many things, I hope this year is no different from before, but I hope that the dose of joy, peace, hope, happiness, warmth, tenderness, health, success, prosperity, welfare, love and all these things we do well, is bigger, and enjoy life, and people want more.
in passing, thank you for all the greetings end of the year, a hug to all my friends, family and loved ones, this year had not begun this good without their good wishes and positive encouragement that you sent me. I love them.
-day of intense heat, intense emotions, a lot of reading two books hilarious, discover more about myself.
-A meeting with some people from the days of school, re nice especially with the summer's next top
"Many greetings to the people who read me, thank you very much for everything and a hug, having a successful 2008 . Ego Sum
As each year brings many things, I hope this year is no different from before, but I hope that the dose of joy, peace, hope, happiness, warmth, tenderness, health, success, prosperity, welfare, love and all these things we do well, is bigger, and enjoy life, and people want more.
in passing, thank you for all the greetings end of the year, a hug to all my friends, family and loved ones, this year had not begun this good without their good wishes and positive encouragement that you sent me. I love them.
-day of intense heat, intense emotions, a lot of reading two books hilarious, discover more about myself.
-A meeting with some people from the days of school, re nice especially with the summer's next top
"Many greetings to the people who read me, thank you very much for everything and a hug, having a successful 2008 . Ego Sum
Sebba 
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