Running For For Skinny Feet High Arches

Today I had to go to the dentist, because I had to remove a wisdom tooth. Not that I'm on trial (OK, I could not resist the easy joke), my orthodontist is that bothers him. Or something. I remember that the orthodontist only bothered him one right, but the dentist also bothers the left so that, taking advantage that you have to open your mouth, you take away the two.

This is a test that dentists would make good mayors. Because as they open, they do everything that has to do. Because I do not know if you remember the time when "liberated" the telecommunications market, which will release form. Today, the paper said (though it may have been yesterday's paper, but I read it today) that the cheapest Internet access in Spain is more expensive than the most expensive in France. You already have noses. Well, that, when the market is freed and Telefonica is no longer the monopoly operator in theory to be only in practice, the incoming companies began to lay cable like crazy everywhere. And besides, I think in Vigo should match the company changed water pipes or something, because for a few months, every two weeks someone came and lifted the sidewalk. And we all thought: would not it be easier to bring them into line and open up once and put all you have to wear? Well is not. So now everything is full of sewage.

Yeah, okay, I'm calling sewers to any metal circle on the ground there. I do not care whether this is really only manhole covers, let alone not give all the sewers. I call them the same because all annoy me equally when I drive. Because you have to choose between going doing slalom and risk your life or endure the bumps. And I annoy many potholes. In fact, I think I am developing a mirror that will ruin me. Because when I see a bump, try to dodge, but when this act becomes something unintentional, I pray for not finding a bump next to a cliff.

And it is very likely that I end up dying in a fall from a great height, because as a kid had a repetitive dream that fell from a high place. The worst thing is that as I fell I had time to be aware of the magnitude of the blow that was to receive. He was very anxious at first when I did not know at the time of a sudden I wake up with more. The dream was so repetitive that I think even the last few times I had, as he fell he knew that to get down awake. And now that I think, maybe it was at that moment when I stopped having that dream.

Hum ... Deadlock ... Let us back ... In the beginning ... Finally the dentist removed my teeth either because it seems that I have very complicated and better go to a hospital and a maxillofacial surgeon to remove them. What luck. With what I like hospitals. At this rate I'll finish taking addiction to anesthesia ...

Inside Camera In Vagaina

has finally fallen in August!

the end fell in August by MY GIRL! ( 0desenchantee0 ) so here this post is dedicated to her! = D

Esque "can believe her?

It congratulates me via journal-mail and I do not hear until today U_U, and that because I opened the mail to find my password U_U geocities. I cringe, what if?

Well now you no choice but to read my post quarterly =). (Or tripitrimestral! And do not talk about pills, exactly! - Echabais and missing my bad jokes, is not it? - Uhm, now that I think his name is quarterly. Efectiviwonder ...) Well, as I

the story, which gives me a dirty tricks bad, bad, bad open explorer. But since we are here I will tell you something that promises to be long and tedious. But even if the cuts are good sometimes, I prefer to write it without cuts. Ea. That for that I am a whimsical, bucking.

The day to day in my busy life of unemployed ex-university consists basically of two things: view Yo soy Bea, and sleep. I sleep in the morning, afternoon sleep, and sleep at night. (And without tripis!). But not always. Actually I spend the afternoon (even after seeing Yo soy Bea, of course) playing a pachanga with the rock, neno. What comes to be, spending time with friends, and friends of friends. Enrich social life, that's what it is.

In fact, we spent a week at the beach (though not notice because I'm just as white, and that burned me and everything, making sand castles), one of the few sunny weeks of July this year. AGH. If you ever defend the Galician climate, give me a kick and send me to the PUTA CASA. (And it appears that I've done it many times ... will that change my mind as of shirt.)

be why I'm so cool, I'm going to Tenerife, with all the fires. But the case is to know the Canary Islands, a dream of mine for a looooong time ago. I think if I ever win the lottery, I get a house there. And if not, in Alicante.

Anyway.

I've also been a bit discouraged these days, but I'm not talking about entry chafar sad things.

Anyway, I think I'm going to visit my F-LIST, I've seen a lot of tickets sexy photos of gerard I are expecting.

Uhm, I think one of these days will end or begin a new list of all the men that I'm in love. I take offense to blame me, blame Carbonell, to make olives in cardboard, the kind you buy to make a movie of Strangis. Do you have tasted? a delight.

See!