No, I'm not dead, but I'm still recovering. I confess that the new year of 2010 is taking its toll on the body, island flavored with Seville albero.
The aftermath of memory, nothing serious or lasting, a voice of trucking, dark circles and a few kilos embracing my body trails, tracks or signs that show excess.
When I was still stranded in sludge recovery, three ancient elders came from eastern bundled me, I'd say duped with promises and tinsel to make me his assistant. I became added, attached, secretarial staff or partner, (so says my card), my primary mission: to give water the camels. A post of such responsibility is assumed well-paid, but I will say I do not, Nanai, or what is the same "Na De Na" has not been even the slightest gesture. The next morning I found my shoes in a bag of coal and a note saying instigator!, Do not quite understand the reason ...
What they do not know is that I comes in handy for the latest family feast, this is in the form of barbecue.
take the time to convene a meeting to members of the family council and celebrate special Senate birthday. " The board of directors composed of the dean and associate dean will be supervised by the president emeritus, family matriarch and laboring 45 years, brought to the attention of members and members that the minister would equal the order of points to be discussed:
1 .- Opening with glass cools throats will retinues, here you can take to congratulate.
2 .- Burning of coal left by the kings of the East miserable.
3 .- Smalltalk fraternization diverse members.
4 .- Manduqueo libitum.
5 .- birthday cake prepared by the deputy dean for the member who subscribes, without candles that are more than many, many! and not fit.
6 .- Cafelitos and infusions; licorsito if the opportunity arises.
7 .- Any other business.
8 .- Farewell and close until the next meeting.
I'm sorry that you can not go this far but I promise anything catches show some photos of the event.
I want to thank from and flowers given to me Airam from your blog Donde habite el olvido and a gift that story, for me vast and colossal YOUR FRIENDSHIP!.
PD: Ah! I curled up on Gran Canaria in the arms of my mom but all good things this week is over and I come home, I promise to catch up with your lyrics that have become entangled in my life that I miss.
Eah! be bad it's more fun and you reward them with coal kings
Eah! Being ill is more fun. 
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