Although it is late, I want to congratulate Christmas to all and have a good 2010 with my first BIRTH I put into my new house.
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Best Lipstick For Fair Skin And Blonde Hair
Finally! Noelia
career after 5 years, 6 months in Mexico, one year at a saving curro shit to do a Masters, a year by the Masters in Cadiz and 3 months working in Granada, after all this long journey I've achieved a goal I set myself a long long time ago to work as a biologist. And I've finally recovered, after 3 months of work and an interesting letter to the president, secretary and not know how many more people from the "Council". Now just think what I'm going to polish this first paycheck, they really are 3 in one. Currently
also remember the many people who tried to convince me not to do biology, saying things like that twinkie was eventually sold biology and breast implants, the faculty is very ugly and sad, there's no work ... or that teacher who told me that without a 2, I forget half of research (1.68 Suck this!) INEM or the employee who told me in biology if you are good you have a job (as I said shortly before the race). For all of them and all who supported me and supported just like to thank you for helping me achieve my goal, to wish the best for this year starting in a couple of days, and remind you that with much effort and commitment you can achieve whatever he wants.
also remember the many people who tried to convince me not to do biology, saying things like that twinkie was eventually sold biology and breast implants, the faculty is very ugly and sad, there's no work ... or that teacher who told me that without a 2, I forget half of research (1.68 Suck this!) INEM or the employee who told me in biology if you are good you have a job (as I said shortly before the race). For all of them and all who supported me and supported just like to thank you for helping me achieve my goal, to wish the best for this year starting in a couple of days, and remind you that with much effort and commitment you can achieve whatever he wants.
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Blaster 65 Go Kart Engine
busting. Viva
Although the Noe is trying to do evil, my mother has taken something like this:
and will send to where it deserves:
addition, with the help My father is easier to catch the criminals, so in that walk now entertained the two, ending Noe and send to hell. As for the demolishing of our first home (my brothers and me), my mother gives the same, while the matter will not disappear Noe throw a house I had no intention to use (now asks grandchildren). And a little more, now will start with radiation and chemotherapy, which is like the kryptonite of Noe, and two or three months will be back to 100% traveling in Spain and perhaps abroad. By the way, is taking so long in the hospital who should pay for any of these trips, but if all goes well next week you will be discharged and able to spend Christmas at home, and if you are discharged and we plan occupy the hospital with table and chairs included. That is what God wants (although today I have presented with a wine donuts).
As you know most my mother is now in the midst of a fight. It's been almost 3 months a doctor (or a doctor, do not know how to accept praise but Mercedes RAE sure you have) was diagnosed when she went to gas pains in the stomach. Today I ignore the existence of a gaseous element or compound that is not capable of being expelled through the hole we all know, the hole through which only leave nasty, smelly things and that usually gets nothing (or so he claims most people). It turned out that these gases were not gas but a fibroid (named Noel), but after operating it turned out that myoma was a little bastard and let some little seed out there that has given rise to a MiniNoelia, and that is usurping a place that does not applicable. That place was where my brother was in the womb, which left everything sorted before seeing the light. After a while I was living there, since I was a cell until I left, and I must say that the doctor had to whip me twice that I cry (about this there are 3 scenarios: either that I was fondled or quiet and it took me to respond, or that I am so strong in the end I had to mourn for not feeding it slaps the doctor, or that I like to be whipped, but the latter rule it out because otherwise it would have been more time being beaten). I leave the room a little messy, or rather, with an orderly disorder. Some time later it was occupied by my younger brother who, after abandoning sure you leave a bit dirty and stinking. And now because of Noel, which was established without consent, have had to tear down the house. Damn. But the very ... has left its stock swarming around the neighborhood and doing evil.
Although the Noe is trying to do evil, my mother has taken something like this:
and will send to where it deserves: 
addition, with the help My father is easier to catch the criminals, so in that walk now entertained the two, ending Noe and send to hell. As for the demolishing of our first home (my brothers and me), my mother gives the same, while the matter will not disappear Noe throw a house I had no intention to use (now asks grandchildren). And a little more, now will start with radiation and chemotherapy, which is like the kryptonite of Noe, and two or three months will be back to 100% traveling in Spain and perhaps abroad. By the way, is taking so long in the hospital who should pay for any of these trips, but if all goes well next week you will be discharged and able to spend Christmas at home, and if you are discharged and we plan occupy the hospital with table and chairs included. That is what God wants (although today I have presented with a wine donuts).
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
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the effectiveness of staff Spanish!
AND SHIT!
AND SHIT!
Thanks to the incompetence of some / s person / s and / or institution (or department thereof), to this day I still see not a single euro of almost two and a half months I've been working. I will not put names, or persons or entities, but I feel great thanks to the lack of professionalism I have to go to my parents in order to keep costs generated by the mere fact of living (food + home + internet ), although the Internet is not a primary need. And the people who've come looking for answers today tells me that will hopefully get paid on day 20, and I worry that when copper will be almost a millionaire ... BE Asshole! Does she like spend 2 or 3 months without pay and then collect it all at once? Does your home or bank allows you to pay the rent or mortgage points every 2 or 3 months? Do you have some sort of agreement with the supermarket in her neighborhood to pay every 2 or 3 months? What if my parents could help me? Would it have to borrow money should not ask because I need money really is mine and what I still do not have? ... I do not make any grace that "little joke" that I will be near-millionaire, right now all I do is run up debts, so hopefully when I have copper out of debt and little else. With any luck I even be able to give a tribute to my first salary as a researcher and for finishing the thesis.
Until then I will continue working so that others do not and have an impact on me. Now call my parents for money. By the way, I think I screwed up at work and I kept it 40 samples of DNA, so I will have to be extracted from the colonies that I have stored. This means that my boss has thrown 300 € to sea and I'll have to spend a couple of days to amend the error. And no, I leave and to use profanity and complain, a few days to see if everything is resolved. Anyway, the director or president or top post of my "company" will receive an e-mail to a thank you, to see if I'm lucky to Finally when that happens, and begin to pay each month because I can not get into his head that needed 2 months to arrange the necessary papers to start charging (and in my case more than 2 months).
(PS: Sorry for sounding bad expressions, but I am pissed)
Until then I will continue working so that others do not and have an impact on me. Now call my parents for money. By the way, I think I screwed up at work and I kept it 40 samples of DNA, so I will have to be extracted from the colonies that I have stored. This means that my boss has thrown 300 € to sea and I'll have to spend a couple of days to amend the error. And no, I leave and to use profanity and complain, a few days to see if everything is resolved. Anyway, the director or president or top post of my "company" will receive an e-mail to a thank you, to see if I'm lucky to Finally when that happens, and begin to pay each month because I can not get into his head that needed 2 months to arrange the necessary papers to start charging (and in my case more than 2 months).
(PS: Sorry for sounding bad expressions, but I am pissed)
Monday, December 7, 2009
Cellular Respiration Is About 40%efficient
Final Master and the Sierra de Grazalema.
After a couple of months of high stress, with many emotions, a lot of work, a lot of road, many changes, feelings and a whole lot more of things hanging around my head, it was time. The time of termination, to terminate the Master, to present the Master Thesis.
On Wednesday, after having slept only 5 or 6 hours, and after a busy morning at work, I went to Cadiz. Why? Because I needed to test at least once my discussion with my tutor to see how it is and where it fails and how we can improve. After finishing work at 3, after throwing me all morning preparing 62 samples of DNA for sequencing (the first data from my thesis), I went straight from work to Cadiz, stopping briefly to buy some junk food I ate while driving. Hurry. And after 3 arduous hours of travel I got to college, and met with Fernando and Vanessa. After reviewing the PowerPoint did a test, or rather, I tried to do a test. And I say to try it from accumulated fatigue, stress, nerves, and I had to change a few things from the presentation, I did not feel anything, and my attempt to show was a failure, during which I was constantly corrected. But because of the failures you learn, check my memory to remember all the things I had to change and say tomorrow.
After this meeting, which went a little disappointed and frustrated, I went to dinner with my parents. My parents took the trouble to come from Madrid by car to see my exhibition, and I did not disappoint, neither they nor many people who trusted me and my abilities. At dinner he could not but think of the changes that had to do in the show, despite being extremely tired, my head I kept thinking about it. In addition, no tea that my mother was not quite right, I was somewhat annoyed, tired after a day and a trip agetreado 7 hours, and I worried. At night, I was up beyond the 2 finalizing my presentation, and following me into the bed still thinking about the presentation. I could not forget anything, was going through and reviewing.
the morning up early to go see the exhibition of Mercedes, which he did great, even though the court had a couple of tocapelotas, but everything went great. I was beginning to me nervous. Still going through mentally. And considering my chop phrases and words to say. I was really engrossed in me, away, concentrated psyched. There were people who noticed it and told me. " It is what it is. It's my way of ... try to make things right. Then I was in previous exposures to mine, in my opening act, Simone and Helena. Nothing is really for my opening act, let the very high level, two clear statements despite the complexity of the different topics covered. I regret not having attended both very much, but I was engrossed in my thoughts, my concentration.
It's time I get up, grab my pen-and , my bottle of water and my thesis. I turn to my post. Salute to Helena. I try to put the pen-and in USB, but does not hit, after taking a few laps or more, I get it. The jury, Dori, Nacho Gordillo (expert on zooplankton) and Professor Lucas, with whom I went to dive in July and whose office is in the laboratory in which to perform my work. I really liked having him as president of my court (and this rally is hardly any). And on one occasion he tried to expose my work but could not assist me, and this time the backlog caused some risk. I even said that when he arose and went it was not because they liked my presentation, but was because I had to pick up their children. Fortunately there was no to such a situation. After the usual initial nerves with voice shakes you, I escaped and started to tell everything that took hours going through mentally. After 17 minutes of presentation (too good not to have practiced) came to questions, questions more than my job was to recognize and congratulate me for it, show some small errors (of the failures are learned) and little else . Lucas even gave me congratulations on my scholarship and reminded me all summer working on things outside of my thesis. Thanks.
On Wednesday, after having slept only 5 or 6 hours, and after a busy morning at work, I went to Cadiz. Why? Because I needed to test at least once my discussion with my tutor to see how it is and where it fails and how we can improve. After finishing work at 3, after throwing me all morning preparing 62 samples of DNA for sequencing (the first data from my thesis), I went straight from work to Cadiz, stopping briefly to buy some junk food I ate while driving. Hurry. And after 3 arduous hours of travel I got to college, and met with Fernando and Vanessa. After reviewing the PowerPoint did a test, or rather, I tried to do a test. And I say to try it from accumulated fatigue, stress, nerves, and I had to change a few things from the presentation, I did not feel anything, and my attempt to show was a failure, during which I was constantly corrected. But because of the failures you learn, check my memory to remember all the things I had to change and say tomorrow.
After this meeting, which went a little disappointed and frustrated, I went to dinner with my parents. My parents took the trouble to come from Madrid by car to see my exhibition, and I did not disappoint, neither they nor many people who trusted me and my abilities. At dinner he could not but think of the changes that had to do in the show, despite being extremely tired, my head I kept thinking about it. In addition, no tea that my mother was not quite right, I was somewhat annoyed, tired after a day and a trip agetreado 7 hours, and I worried. At night, I was up beyond the 2 finalizing my presentation, and following me into the bed still thinking about the presentation. I could not forget anything, was going through and reviewing.
the morning up early to go see the exhibition of Mercedes, which he did great, even though the court had a couple of tocapelotas, but everything went great. I was beginning to me nervous. Still going through mentally. And considering my chop phrases and words to say. I was really engrossed in me, away, concentrated psyched. There were people who noticed it and told me. " It is what it is. It's my way of ... try to make things right. Then I was in previous exposures to mine, in my opening act, Simone and Helena. Nothing is really for my opening act, let the very high level, two clear statements despite the complexity of the different topics covered. I regret not having attended both very much, but I was engrossed in my thoughts, my concentration.
It's time I get up, grab my pen-and , my bottle of water and my thesis. I turn to my post. Salute to Helena. I try to put the pen-and in USB, but does not hit, after taking a few laps or more, I get it. The jury, Dori, Nacho Gordillo (expert on zooplankton) and Professor Lucas, with whom I went to dive in July and whose office is in the laboratory in which to perform my work. I really liked having him as president of my court (and this rally is hardly any). And on one occasion he tried to expose my work but could not assist me, and this time the backlog caused some risk. I even said that when he arose and went it was not because they liked my presentation, but was because I had to pick up their children. Fortunately there was no to such a situation. After the usual initial nerves with voice shakes you, I escaped and started to tell everything that took hours going through mentally. After 17 minutes of presentation (too good not to have practiced) came to questions, questions more than my job was to recognize and congratulate me for it, show some small errors (of the failures are learned) and little else . Lucas even gave me congratulations on my scholarship and reminded me all summer working on things outside of my thesis. Thanks.
After this, so much tension, thanks by my peers, by some teachers, by my parents, the parents of my classmates ... It seems that I finally overcame the nerves and I did well ( "I'ma crack ). And after so much tension, so many difficult times, so much work, the feeling was ... strange. The celebration ... light both accumulated fatigue did not allow me to waste energy, needed to rest, enjoy the free time to dedicate myself. Although I know of some who expected to see typical party photos, drunkenness, backwardness and lack of control, nor were there photographs or was reached that point. After the thesis I wanted to rest, and I did. A few beers here, a coffee here, get out but not until very late, relax, Catan ... Y SAW!
Sunday, dodging the threat of rain, with a beautiful day, we went to the mountains. Although in principle the path was prepared by Alberto, just doing something because Carlost is taking us, and I would not have mattered to us slightly alter the plans. And really the purpose of going to the mountains was to rest, enjoy and forget, I will be brief in words, but generous in pictures. Just say that I hope to repeat the experience, and with how much he knows Mercedes plant and how little I know about birds, we can learn a lot, or at least frika. With readers permission to proceed to expose the images of that day and discuss them briefly:
Our beautiful hostesses show us the route to follow.
the background, right Carlost head, our goal: El Salto del Cabrero, this projection with a break wall (do not know if I explain, but ... pasopalabra). I got a bit out of focus. I do not name people because the know.
Typical is a picture while walking (and you can see Gill)
The Salto de la Cabra, near Salto del Cabrero.
motherhood so pretty!
Mission accomplished. At the bottom part of my land.
Enjoying the moment, the view.
Details of previously portrayed.
views, expectaculares.
The promenade, splendid.
Finishing the road (between Elena and Alberto can see the Salto del Cabrero). I like the photo light, and the gradient of the funds.
Sunday, dodging the threat of rain, with a beautiful day, we went to the mountains. Although in principle the path was prepared by Alberto, just doing something because Carlost is taking us, and I would not have mattered to us slightly alter the plans. And really the purpose of going to the mountains was to rest, enjoy and forget, I will be brief in words, but generous in pictures. Just say that I hope to repeat the experience, and with how much he knows Mercedes plant and how little I know about birds, we can learn a lot, or at least frika. With readers permission to proceed to expose the images of that day and discuss them briefly:
Our beautiful hostesses show us the route to follow. 
the background, right Carlost head, our goal: El Salto del Cabrero, this projection with a break wall (do not know if I explain, but ... pasopalabra). I got a bit out of focus. I do not name people because the know. 
Typical is a picture while walking (and you can see Gill) 
The Salto de la Cabra, near Salto del Cabrero. 
motherhood so pretty! 
Mission accomplished. At the bottom part of my land. 
Enjoying the moment, the view. 
Details of previously portrayed. 
views, expectaculares. 
The promenade, splendid. 
Finishing the road (between Elena and Alberto can see the Salto del Cabrero). I like the photo light, and the gradient of the funds. And after the path, I returned to Granada. I wanted to truly rest, being in my house, not having to usurp someone else's house, not to worry about if I get this or Easter, of ... rest ultimately to rest and devote time, time to tidy the house, enjoying my new city, to paint and relax. I do not know the reason (or maybe yes and does not want to say it) but being in Cádiz suffer certain sensations that bother me, do not make me 100% comfortable, it's as if I was over, as if they did not fit there and also every time I go I hear not so good Madrid, but good, yet again.
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