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me and rescatate is the only and best advice I can give me self this holiday season. The excuse that as butt withdrawal has expired, you're waiting, buy more of these shirts size tent for four? not little, just what is was, to put the Vartan to do a little effort is not death. Else besides, on the coast you'll want to kill when you see these little bodies with hs gym and lettuce. Last night was the straw that broke the camel, festival Milange of peceto with green leaves (also called salad by people consistently) washed down with Coca Ligth and dessert topped with chocolate pralines (by the way that h p send it occurred chocolate to something as dirty and hot) and a strawberry Yogurìsimo. In other words, either.
Here goes my famous Diet of 2004 given by a nutritionist, with which down several kilos (besides to do sustained physical activity at least walking)

Breakfast optional: 1 Innfusion more: 1 fruit (peach , nectarines, plums, apples) 1 low fat yogurt ò

toasted wheat bread with cheese ligth

midmorning: 1 tea (and say something more but it is blurry Use your imagination, we use .... true that the diet was more for me than for uds)


Lunch: 250 grams of protein (meat, poultry, fish, egg) plus vegetables plus a dessert fruit.


Snack: 1 infusion plus: 1 granola bar
2 vanilla ò ò 2 or 3 bay biscuit merenguitos


Dinner: 1 more vegetable soup, sauteed or steamed vegetables plus a gelatin diet (ie at night fucking hungry, I would add an infusion, a coffee, some mate, a tea of \u200b\u200bsomething and then make the ninth dreaming of a barbecue: s)


Let's do it together and contests? drops more kilos which handles together and make him a flower gift.


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Desserts pigs, and delicious ligths resources to supply them.

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I leave this town had a message to the / potential visitors ...

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doors to celebrate the biggest party of Christianity: the coming into the world of the Son of God, the Messiah. Unfortunately the meaning of these dates, each day is losing more in order to new fashions, or the desire of many to deny any religious connotation that smacks of Christianity.

Not only that but it unbridled consumerism, undermines what should be a few days for the family, reflection and good intentions, to share what little you have and try to make the world around us is every day a little better.

each passing year, and pass swift as a breath of time, this time I am filled with nostalgia and feelings but many that are not exactly the most appropriate to feel neither happy nor satisfied. Nostalgia for the loved ones that inevitably takes time of our lives worthwhile to see the loss of the illusion of the society around me, rage at the injustices check still being committed, will go to see the efforts of generations squandered by four rulers useless and inept, embarrassed about the proliferation of this new class of voice pompous and full of false good intentions who want to convert the world to your liking ... in short, lost time disappointment in trying to improve things and see what is not exactly private work or effort or perseverance ... but the immediacy and bullshit.

But even with all this in the backpack of life one does not lose hope in human beings and I think that somewhere in every corner, someone touched by the little spark of genius, do something for someone ...

...!!!.

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Climbing Christmas o. ..

Indeed, few climbing and descending into hell a lot. It's what's going through our grieving land. And I say hurt earth with all the pain in my heart for this country of my interlinings do not know neither the mother who bore him.

What is happening to the English? So blind are we? ... Is that no one sees the Machiavellian trap into which our freedom is doomed. I'm afraid not, the one we are already old to rebel and that they should do are too busy in bottles, in pursuing chimeras distant, when we broke inside, to defend lost causes that have been almost dismantled or navel-gazing in the shadow of four trash TV programs that seem to elevate the most foul of each in the prime time.

You can tell I'm pissed or almost right? but ... is it heaven to be. It turns out that in parliament we waste time in Memec like to apologize to the Moriscos expelled from Spain ... but no one says anything about the expulsion of the Jews ... suspicious to say the least.

Since February 14, 1502 was issued on the pragmatics of the Catholic Monarchs in which the Muslims were forced to convert to Catholicism until the expulsion came just over a hundred years, more than enough time to adapt to the laws .. . but one thing is the law, restrictive of the time but politically wise, and quite another reality.

Already in 2006 there was a proposal to give the English nationality of the Moors expelled descencientes ... we were little, my grandmother gave birth ... but the past, which they love to shake our leaders happy with the law of historical memory, is this: PAST. And the truth is I care a fig to expel Moors, Jews and whatever, what really matters to me is: TODAY.

And today the outlook is bleak. Gadaffi, the Libyan leader, is happy and content because, year over year younger, has been dated to the "musulmanización" Europe: 2050. By that time most people in this old Europe will be Muslim, as long as our decadent Western ways are corrupted and do not move from Muhammad, Koran and others, and become a rehash uprooted.

Only one fact, in 1970 in Germany had 100,000 Muslims, to this day are more than 20,000,000. In Switzerland, if Switzerland apple core, the Act prohibits most minarets rise up because they ruin the landscape.

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that while this occurs, it triggers the snafu that of Civilizations and other crap, our leaders begin to heal unspeakable health to remain in power based on the votes of those Islamists who are buying with their laws.

That no one is offended by my words please ... I have great respect for people of goodwill who believe in good faith in their religion, practice it and live by its dictates ... but much OJO OJO no mistake ... Religion is one thing and quite another CIVIL LAW is ... and that is precisely the Civil Law which protects the rights of all is being perverted for a few and if not it time ... as he said that the beard that looks for Americans and will not find ever: "I will conquer the wombs of our women" ... only makes these women need to realize that the fans are using to give birth or cannon fodder.

I know that my writing is not politically correct, but I'm even sick of being told what I can and I can not say as I have to say that people do not and what is mosquee worse, I do communicate with treadmills ... no, not masters must call things by their name, the problems have to fix it ... but the current problems, which are already too many, and stop it once and diving in the past to change history, stop already sharpening pencils do not write ... because of both apologize and blame shortly who will not pay them their searches ... we will all be unemployed and broke.

climbing Spiderman The photo has nothing to do with my previous outburst ... but the truth is that I like that picture.

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of horses and friendships ...

I like horses and dogs, I like to go riding for a while, walk through the woods with my dog \u200b\u200b... I like the contact with these two animals have been with man since ancient times in their evolution, their accomplishments, their achievements, in his spare time ... yeah, I like horses and dogs.

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Yesterday TV news, I am surprised with an announcement: it has recovered a Catalan race horses. Aware of its existence and its virtual disappearance so pay attention to what he says. I almost fell off my chair when I hear that this recovery has been to put on our tables juicy steaks Catalan pony. Liberty horses bred in mountain pastures, breeding has been accomplished with money from the Government, that is all, and thanks to these subsidies the meat does not prohibitive in price. It gives me nausea ... and I have to go to the bathroom to vomit ... is somewhat higher than me, I can not conceive that people eat horse or dog eat ... simply I can not.

And once my stomach calmed down, turned off the TV and more relaxed ... come to my mind a few facts and I realize why some things I did not understand. The thing happened a couple of years in one of my trips to Egypt, there was a series of misunderstandings or rather different views on some facts and natural as I am not prone to stepping on me, especially if I feel to be right because I lost a friendship with someone who was very fond. A dear friend shared with hobbies, travel, coincidences and which had put a lot of love and trust. On this trip we broke Our Mister ... and I have always pursued, in the last two years, the shadow of having been unjust, of having failed to remedy the situation to keep the friendship going round and round in my head looking for ways to justify my anger with her and not wanting to fix this situation. But suddenly, and after the horses for food ... I remembered something that happened to us on a trip we made, this friend lost two more partners and travel to Italy. I do not remember if spent on the trip to Rome or Venice ... but there, and before I knew I mind when it really broke our friendship.

We ate at a trattoria and the letter had pizza with horse meat, full of joy my friend said that loved to eat horse, did not eat while they could not find a butcher that had and that those calling for a pizza to eat. I asked him please in a polite and confident in our friendship, as I was at the table not ask for something similar. He laughed saying it was nonsense that the meat off the animal flesh that out and I was charged heck ... I tried to argue my position but more and more I said it reaffirmed its pizza commands. In the end I said nothing, she ate and now I know, something broke.

Well, that ... I like horses, they are wonderful animals whose fate should not be to serve as a fitting a pizza.

not to raise horses for consumption ... no.

photo Horses are a beautiful Friesians ... and no, not the breed such as the poor colt Catalan ... (