Monday, December 26, 2005

Late Period And Increase Of Cervical Mucus



that I have received a mail from a friend, read it a long time that I had not laughed so much, lol, although ;-)
everyone likes

Within all ... New Year, eh? What stress! New Year's Eve I feel ... I feel ... I do not know, I feel like a bull, right? When it's party looked around and I get the feeling that everyone is having a good, but me. Stress begins with dinner. That looks like a Grand Prix test:
You have to take red underpants, having some gold to get him into Lacopo, prepare the twelve grapes ... And tell them several times, because, as are all the same, you're wrong:
- One, two, three, four ... one, two, three, four, five, six ... This pocha and I told ... One, two ... seven, eight ... Hell, twenty twelve! Buck, bring the Rotring, which I shall number, as in the Bingo!
And your mother
- Will you come, they cool the shrimp?
That this is different: you have to eat everything on the table ... And before midnight!, Whereas, in the rush, rather than peeling shrimp, looks like you're defusing a bomb.
- Damn, the twelve least ten! Mom, I do not have time: make me a sandwich with pork, which is already finished Cruz y Raya!
And you're the only one who is overwhelmed, eh? No more than watching TV. There are Ana Obregon and Ramon Garcia, explaining how it works all over Spain a clock. Scared shitless if they are wrong:
- When the second hand is on twelve and great too .. shall be twelve. Damn, like every night!
- And then the ball will drop y. .. then come the quarters, will not start to eat the grapes, eh?
Let's see: we explain why a thousand times that we eat the grapes in the rooms and nobody tells us why the hell has to drop a ball? What kind of watch is that? When they finally arrive
twelve, in Spain you hear the same thing:
Cla, cla, cla, cla ... is the ball: cla, cla, cla ...
Din-don ...
- Oh no, they are the rooms!
Din-don ...
- Spitting are the rooms!
Din-don ...
- Pfbbbbbbbb ... What are what?
Din-don ...
- The rooms ...
Ton ...
- Now, now!
Ton ...
- A!
- No, we're on the second!
Ton ...
- Then I get two ...
Ton ...
- Six ...
- What do you mean six?
Ton ...
- Me no longer fit me more, eh?
Ton ..
- Hey, leave my grapes, you bastard!
Ton ...
- is that I've dropped one down!
Ton ...
- Bgrfds ...
Ton ...
- Bggggdffffff ...
Ton ...
- to me and I have no ...
Ton ...
- Bgggggdffffff ....
- Well, I left over four!
Ton ...
- Bfgggggggg, grounfffffff ...
And when finished, the whole family with a mouthful of spit, to give kisses:
- Happy New Year, eeeeeeeeeh, congratulations, grfdddfd ...
And the phone rings: riiiiiiiiiing!
- But hell! Already they are calling? Would not you expect?
- Well, I'm still on two ...
- Champagne, someone to open the Champagne!
But, well, you it seems logical to start the year as well? What stress
, really! But as New Year's Eve ... have the obligation to have fun. So after you go to a megaparty a place where, if they fit a thousand people, the owner has decided to put five thousand two hundred. Very good! Four thousand two hundred more than fit!
Stay on the street if you like, with the bald that t is falling! yes you enter. The good thing about going to a place so you can go either way.
to me last year I thought of everything. I was so calm, taking my cubatita of jug, when suddenly a guy behind me grabbed me and said,
- COOOOOOOOONGAAAAA !!!!!
And, of course, you're going to do, then tepones to dance ... That makes you an uncle in the bus and over the face! But as New Year's Eve ... ! For hala! And suddenly you turn around and take a hundred people hooked on your ass.

to see how escape from it! Because a conga is like a cult: it is very easy to enter but exit is very screwed. Because the casino is about twelve congas spinning at full speed ...
Well, I was driving my conga ... on my right, when suddenly, I see coming in the opposite direction suicide scrotumtightening a conga led by a fat guy with Viking helmet. I was going to burst, but as the congas not have no lights or anything ... Therefore, to avoid the collision, took a sharp turn to the right ... And I swallowed whole column of mirrors!
Total loss!
Twelve minor injuries and a shattered mirrors column. And I, with an eyebrow open on the floor I thought, shit!
And those, I fainted. Waking
was in the emergency room, surrounded by all my conga. Some still had not esenganchado, had been running behind the ambulance.
Well, the emergency room on New Years Eve, we must live them. If the room takes fifty people, the owner has got a hundred and fifty ... As the club. And there is also New Year's Eve, the orderly Moor wearing a hat, nurse Hawaiian necklace and you sew the eyebrow Dracula teeth, gives you confidence ... ! The guy says,
- What happened? With a motorcycle?
- No, with a conga.
- Ah, if they are going like crazy with the congas ...
When I left there I wanted to go home, but it was New Year's Eve, I ended up at eight o'clock with the eyebrow stitched in a bar ...
- Hey, gimme a chocolate with churros.
- Well, we just Nesquick and some Donus ... Is that the latter is the churros have taken a conga, brought a joke ...! There was a fat man wearing a viking helmet ... I do not say more! And that's what I tell clients: if you do not enjoy New Year's Eve, when are you going to enjoy?

Friday, December 23, 2005

Dod Frostbite On Tongue

2006 Merry Christmas Happy New blog MEBA

Merry Christmas to all!



new year I congratulate you on your time! Kiss a million! Good day to spend with family and loved ones, I think that's the most important these days ...

Saturday, December 17, 2005

What Happens If I Break A Plasma Ball



hehee .. A new blog, which, although not a person who has done or is doing the MEBA, is very close to us ;-) So started a blog with a title related to the degree, although the topics of talk have nothing to do (for now, of course).

I discovered it is a person I know and I encouraged him that they should do a blog. The blog eeeeeeeeees: Blogs


MEBA


Saludooos!

Pasta Express By Creative Stor

Day

Hehehe, sorry for not writing at all these days, but between testing and delivery of work have gone a little with evil, jejejee ...

Well, newspaper Qué! news came a few days ago saying that the day 16 (yesterday) was the biggest day of business dinners in Spain, jejej ...

know who made dinner yesterday? "? Lol. The second class of MEBA along with some of the teachers! What wai! hehehe ... Well, this I know because you could Ali yesterday and said, hehe ..

As I have had to be an early riser because today I had to take some classes first thing, I commented:

The night was great. We went to dinner and then left for Zaragoza, with good atmosphere there was in the group do not get to stop to laugh and enjoy ourselves after a while we get together for drinks with the 3 rd edition, so I could see were looks very nice people! ;-)

The show did not stop flase toooda night, so now I'll get some fotillo not compromise a lot and we'll ...

jeje Besos to all!

Sunday, December 11, 2005

Coughed And Think Something Is In My Lung

business dinners Fear The Bards

The Bards is a new group who have formed a Institute fellow. This is a band playing heavy-rock music (playing music or covers of their own), the time for games, but to improve and to make others can enjoy listening to your music as them playing it.

are currently six people, although it remains to be seen whether that number can be maintained. Chavi is a singer, Cristian drums, keyboard Alberto, my cousin Fernando on acoustic guitar, and brothers Fernando and Carlos on guitar and bass respectively. All of them have ever set foot in the conservatory in their lives as students, and attest that they play very well. Here I attach a few photos so that you see almost complete.






For those who want to continue the concerts of The Bard, I'll post on the blog the places that will touch, and the date (because I have first-hand with my brothers). Anyone interested in more information, you can request your personal space http://spaces.msn.com/members/avalonbards/ , or adding a comment on this article.


Thursday, December 8, 2005

Will An Mri Show A Lipomas Of The Brain



I received years ago, I received it again today and as the friends to whom I sent it and read it laughed a lot, here goes: (I hope you have not received many of you)


Because let's see, you are at night in bed and hear a strange noise, what are you doing? I covers the sheet! Very good! What?, What the sheet is bulletproof? What if is a bad with a knife is not going to get through, you are going to turn the page? Man, please!

And when we get to look under the bed? Man, we already have an age! Moreover, assuming a murderer under the bed, looking forward what? That kills you before! Okay, great. Can you imagine that one day we were to meet someone under the bed? What would we say?:

"Good nocheeees ... What? Killing, right?
-A veeer ... you have to win the lentils.
- But man! Exit there is going to be cold. Walk, climb, which will take much fuzz asthma. Kill me in bed, it will be more comfortable.

Another stupid reaction to fear is to look inside the cabinet, which is the last straw. Because, let's see will anyone be a man in the closet? But if the day sheets do not know where to put all the clothes, how is going to get a guy in there? Another

situation. You hear a strange noise at home and get up, acojonao, in his underwear, and questions:

- Is there anybody there?

But what do you think that if someone is going to answer? The best is when you come to the conclusion that if someone can only be behind the bathroom door, because otherwise you have already registered and what are you doing? Came round slowly, mostly so that if there is someone, give you pleasure. Ay! Another

. Going in a car and suddenly, the driver begins to run as if Carlos Sainz, but Carlos Sainz and without, and you terrified. What are you doing? Typically, to protect yourself: you hold the plastic Asita there above the door. And can be printed if you want, you're going to Asita caught ... In this situation, what mothers do is grab the bag and put it forward, as if an airbag.

And when you bicycle down a slope and what is packed? What is wrong with you? Remove the feet. Very good, very smart! When you lose control of everything, also loose hands off the handlebars. That's right. But what do you think will happen? What are you going to fly like ET? When we going to get a shot, what do we do? Put your ass so hard that the needle bounces. We know that it hurts more, but we can not help it.

And the fear is that we encouraged to make an idiot after another: you have to go down to the garage and no light. Start thinking about ghosts or whether there will be someone hiding and what are you doing? Sing. Fear, I have fear, you do not know very biebebeben! That is, given more data. Launches a flare.

And what happens if you go down the street and suddenly you see someone and think you are going to hold? As you move the sidewalk. Surely if a mugger will think: "Shit, another who has crossed my sidewalk, what nochecita am." But why do this? What is it, that the robbers only dock on the sidewalk of the pairs?

Ay! The other day I was in the elevator with a woman who not aware of anything and suddenly the elevator was a stranger, "Brramb." What did the lady? Hold me! Is a typical reaction of women. They must think that men do not fall when you pick up a lift.

must not forget that together with our stupid reactions are those that have the body for its own account. One of them is shaking. If for example there is a thief in the house and hide under a blanket, the man has no trouble finding it. We put ourselves in position as a mobile vibrator.

Another stupid reaction is to stay paralyzed. If a car comes toward you and is about to atropellarte, this is all that happens to your body, be still.

More reactions the body has its own: scream. Of course, very logical. If you're frying an egg and pan turns you on what you think of? Scream. You get to scream like a madman,

- Let me burn the eggs!

And If another person joins you with their cries:

- That you burn the eggs!

But what do we want? "Turn off the heat to shout? Man, please!

And then there's scary shit. Is there anything more stupid and more useless shit scared? Well, yes, dying of fear.

Now, yes, I expect many years!

Tuesday, December 6, 2005

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not forget to be happy

As I promised in the previous post, I leave you with this letter of Pablo Neruda, published in the agenda of the parties San GYADBLE 2005.

He or she who does not travel, does not read, does not listen to music, who does not laugh at yourself.

dies lentamentequien destroys his own, who did not even try.

slowly dies who becomes the slave of habit, repeating every day the same path, who does not change brand, does not dare to change the color of their clothing or who would not talk to noconoce.

she who shuns passion and remolinode emotions, just those that recover the gleam from the eyes and restore the brokenhearted.

He or she who does not change when this unhappy life with his work or his love,

Who

insurance does not risk the uncertain to go after a dream he is not allowed, not even once in his life, away from sensible advice ...

lives today!

Hazards today!

Do it today!

not let yourself die slowly!

not prevent you from being happy!

A kiss for GYADBLE, today is your last day of holidays! (To see if I hang a picture, jejej)

Sunday, December 4, 2005

Remidies For Sore Knukles

San GYADBLE 2005

2 to December 6 this year are being carried out the celebration of the feast of GYADBLE, group of friends who have a place in Huesca where together throughout the year, every year since 1991.

From here I want to congratulate them for their friendship remains and traditions that are part of the gang are not lost. So, friends during the year they are more difficult to stay with the group to make an exception and are celebrating their friendship with dinners, lunches, snacks and different activities, all with the desire to spend a very good morning all together.

A big kiss from here to all and to continue your friendship forever.

hang one of these days a very good writing (at least I liked a lot) is in your program of events and see if I can hang a fotillo to give you an idea. Greetings to

todooos!

Saturday, December 3, 2005

Biffy Clyro Piano Part Sheet Music Mountains

I forgot your birthday ... Against AIDS


The other day, reading Alicia's Blog Pac I noticed that the birthday of my blog, as it was at this time ... And yes! The blog turned 1 year 2 weeks ago (17 November) Article Blogging as an activity of the Master taught in Walqa. .. So just ask for forgiveness for forgetting your birthday ... This is to congratulate the date I think it will never be mine ...


;-) Anyway ... Greetings to all and sorry for the delay ... I'm a mess!

Thursday, December 1, 2005

Hardy Weinberg Problems In Ap Lab 8



Today is global disease that affects so many people and in which the methods of prevention can be as effective ...

wanted to ask you a question .. I've looked at the Google homepage and have not seen a logo that will bring this date .. I've done then is to look at the different logos of years within the past had appeared a red bow ... And no! I wonder because I found him last year ... I'm hallucinating or any of you saw it too ...

Anyway ... A greeting of solidarity and support to those affected. Do not forget that the suffering is not just this day ... Although I think it is a form of support ...

Sunday, November 27, 2005

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MEBA New blogs

The third edition of the master that I studied in Walqa continues to create new blog, this time the contest is positioning the expression:

online marketing exercise


Information on the contest page you have it Ramon of Anand. The


Blog of the students who are competing are as follows (some of them are very interesting):


http://mastermeba2005mloyola.blogspot.com/

http://crisiscontinua.blogspot.com

http : / / cpxe.blogspot.com

http://haberquetal.blogspot.com/

http://mamenvidal.blogspot.com

http://mastermeba2005pili.blogspot.com

http://jorgevilluendas.blogspot.com

http://mebajavi.blogspot.com

http://administracionelectronica.blogspot.com

http://opinarporopinar.blogspot.com/


If any contestant does not hesitate to let me know with a comment. A greeting and encouragement to the contestants!

Thursday, November 24, 2005

U.s Marines Wallpaper



Hi Toto! I decided to delete the previous post not to lose time in changing what the photos because these days I're rather short of time.

Today I'm doing some odd jobs to music history that took them about 2 weeks and then connected the msn to see if he had some mail ... I have read the nick of one of my contacts and do not know if it's because I'm very sensitive or receptive or simply because the phrase has fabric, I have seen the following statement or deep nicest thing he had heard for some time ... This is the phrase:


Memories of past happiness are wrinkles the soul.


Well, I know what you think, just think I'm a turkey ... (Sure ;-))

Thursday, November 17, 2005

Butterfly Ring By Mariah Carey

Quote of the day long is the field of Oliver and Benji? "Du llu Espic

Here you have a math problem (with solution, of course): long is the field of Oliver and Benji.

The calculation starts knowing that when Oliver has traveled 3 / 4 parts of the field (approximately), the goal is displayed after the skyline. To find the distance you see the horizon, just a bit of trigonometry: The radius of the Earth (6327 km) plus the height of the observer (1.70 m calculate it, even if they are Japanese, and so little), the line from the viewer's eyes to the horizon are a right angle.

angle to the center of the Earth will call alpha. From this we can deduce the equation: 6378Km = 6378'0017Km * cos (alpha) Where can I get the angle to the center of the Earth (alpha). As the end of the science, the distance from the observer to the horizon can be calculated as: 6378.0017 km * sin (alpha). Oh, You wanted only to the extent of the field? Well, the point is that the distance which a person is 1.70 m in height the horizon is about 4.5 km Considering that the gate line appears when Oliver is (more or less) to 3 / 4 length field is easy to deduce that Oliver and Benji playing in a field of about ... 118 Km in length!





And here begins the issues that one would come to mind immediately:

- What average speed runs Oliver (or Mark or Julian)? (This explains why the poor sick heart never fails to finish a game).

- Have you noticed when Oliver Aton shoots from your area a blow from a ball that crosses the 118 km of field, bore the network and even the back wall? The obvious question is: Are they anti-doping controls in Japan?




- What game plan do you use? Does the 1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1? - How to claim the defenses "offside"? "Firing a flare into the air?

- If a player is injured, do not risk to die before they reach the massage?

- At the end of the match, what happens the bus to pick up the players, or should go alone to the locker room?

- If you go through the race around the field, dribbled past everyone, including goalkeeper, say after a couple de horas de carrera y marca a puerta vacía ¿qué hace? ¿Se pega un tiro cuando descubre que el partido había acabado hace tiempo?

- Cuando deben hacer un cambio, ¿envían a los scouts a avisar?

- ¿Cuántos asientos hay en las tribunas?

- ¿Y SI HAY NIEBLA? Además hay que tener en cuenta que en una parte del campo anochece antes que en el otro lado. Es esto justo?. Los camaras van en moto?. Si como parece apreciarse, las porterias guardan relacion con el campo, cuanto miden?. 4 o 5 kilometros?. Que potencia de salto tiene Benji si se apoya en el poste para llegar al otro lado?. Y los gemelos Derrick cuanto saltan haciendo la catapulta infernal?. Kilometros?. No should carry beacons, if planes pass over the field?. The commentator on the match was still using the Hubble?. Many Japanese are there?. Fill the field? Many fields in Japan fit??

And a question that comes to me more, but I think it's fine. :-P


echao I hope ye have a laugh!

Sunday, November 13, 2005

Sbextigy Driver Vista

ingliss?

This is the letter written by a lady, the program Luis del Olmo, for the live read:

"Since the badges are called pins, gay fags, lunches cold foods, and deals casting film, this country is not the same, it is now much more modern muchi-simo.
Formerly
children read comic books rather than comics, students thought they were sticking posters posters, entrepreneurs doing business rather than business, and workers, so ordinary they, they took the lunch at noon instead of tupper-ware.

I, at school, I did aerobics several times, but, silly me, thought I was doing gymnastics. No one is really modern if not every day a thousand words said in English. Things in another language, we sound much better.

is clearly not the same as saying that streaky bacon, even if they have the same fat, or lobby hall, inconvenience or handicap ...

From this point of view, the English are very modern. We no longer say cake, but plum-cake, or have feelings, but fellings, and of course we implement something, now we implement everything.

We took tickets, buy compacs, eat sandwiches, go to the pub, practice abseiling and rafting, camping instead of camping we do and when they come the cold, we clean the snot with Kleenex.

These changes have influenced our language and customs have greatly improved our appearance. Women do not wear stockings but no panties and men used underwear, but slips, and after shave after shave are cast, which lets face much cooler than the tonic.

The modern English no longer runs, because running is for sissies, but jogs, does not study, but it masters and never get parking but they always find a parking.

The market now is the marketing, the self, the self-service; the ranks, the ranking and the representative, the manager. Important are VIPs, walkman headphones, the stalls stand, executives yuppies, baby-sitters babysitters, nannies and even when the modern speaker is also a posh unredeemed.

In the office, the boss is always in meetings or brain storms, often with the public-relations, while the assistant sends mailings and organizing trainings, then go to the gym to gym-jazz, and meet all de la jet, que vienen de hacerse liftings, y con alguna top-model amante del yoghurt light y el body-fitness.

El arcaico aperitivo ha dado paso a los cocktails, donde se jartan a bitter y a roast-beef que, aunque parezca lo mismo, engorda mucho menos que la carne.

Ustedes, sin ir más lejos trabajan en un magazine, no en un programa.

En la tele, cuando el presentador dice varias veces la palabra O.K. y baila como un trompo por el escenario la cosa se llama show, bien distinto, como saben ustedes, del anticuado espectáculo; si el show es heavy es que contiene carnaza y si es reality parece el difunto diario El Caso, pero en moderno.

Entre medias, por supuesto, ya no ponen anuncios, sino spots, apart from being better, allow you to zap.

These things enrich lot.

To be rich at all, and take away the complex Third we had in the past, we can only say the only American-accented English word that has been exported to the world: the word "nap."

I hope you liked it ... I read it before he knew of no stress or is it was up to the hilt. Greetings

Thursday, November 10, 2005

Goopy Gooey Implantation Bleeding

Learn to use the toilet seat

Read, read! hehehe ...


always hear "the rules" from the female perspective. Now, we present the rules from the male point of view.

  • Learn to use the toilet seat because you are now adults. If the seat is raised, lower it. We need it up, you need it you will hear us abajo.Vosotras never complain because you left it down.

  • A headache that lasts for 17 months is a problem. Go see a doctor.

  • Anything we said 6 months ago is inadmissible in an argument. In fact, all comments become null and not void after 7 days.

  • Si pensáis que estáis gordas, probablemente lo estéis. No nos preguntéis a nosotros.

  • Si algo de lo que dijimos puede ser interpretado de dos maneras, y una de esas interpretaciones os entristece o enfada, nosotros nos referíamos a la otra interpretación.

  • Siempre que sea posible, por favor decidnos lo que tenéis que decir, durante los anuncios.

  • Todos los hombres vemos solamente 16 colores, como las pantallas de los ordenadores antiguos.

  • Peach, for example, is a fruit, not a color. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no idea what mauve is.

  • I'm in shape. Round is a shape.

Thanks for reading this: Yes, I know tonight I'll have to sleep on the couch, but did you know that men that do not really care, because it's like being camp?

,.... I feel sooo cruel both men and women ... Or is it? What you think. Muxas

q Thanks to the friend sent me by mail, q told me I laugh and so I did, ç-) I have only selected a few, but if you want to read the whole document you say me or give me the email and I command ! Besooos!

Des Eagle Bb Guns For Sale

soles Tracker

Well, I'm seeing my TATOS grow older ... But really, did not think my brother Carlos, with only 17 years old so I have been surprised ... I know I'm your sister, but reading her blog, I realize that you never know enough about a person .. Even if you live every day with her ...

Many kisses and see if you like, I put a link to the final because he has written few accounts of these in your space.

The sun finally starts to descend towards the horizon dying. Death is struck, is tired of shining for us, and leaves. Get in touch with the mountains and an explosion of color and shapes takes place in my imagination. The entire range of yellows, reds, golds, unfolds before our eyes, and in our ignorance, we observed in some cases speechless, and others indifferent, the beautiful spectacle that will run the backdrop of the days until the end of the world. Ether seems to burn before fading, and every day, this mounstruosa divinidad; este rey de reyes, este observador siniestro, esta bola de fuego; éste objeto que nos ha dado la vida y nos la puede quitar; este Ra asesinado por Horus, este Zeus desmembrado por Gea; este débil haz de luz que es lo poco que queda ya a la vista. Una fusión de color precede su desaparición, elegante en todo momento, una fusión de elementos y de sentimientos, dejando la duda de si sonreír o llorar ante tan espléndido espectáculo del orden astral.

Una vez visto esto, me ciño mi casco, me coloco mis oscuras gafas, me visto mi ajada cota de cuero, y monto pausadamente en mi compañera de dos ruedas. Ésta es la libertad que he elegido. No me escondo a las consecuencias. Vivo lejos de I know land, the country that gave birth to me, the union of blood, old friendships. I just have my motorcycle. But no I miss my old life. My food is all those moments that are worth living them see the world through the road, see into people through the sky. I have no time to sit still anywhere. I'll have time for me when I'm old sedentary. I know the world, I break the mold, I enjoy the freedom of a citizen of the world without being stranger anywhere. I want to see the eyes of all those who still retain a glimmer of passion in his eyes, I pervade all cultures, learning everything that has the good of the world offer. "You want so much" my mother said "That you would stay all day thinking about where to start." He was right, so I take the time I'm going to do it all again. I will not miss any evening, I lost a lot in the city, habalr with everyone, and I was quiet enough at school, all round the world, was enough in that small town that I always remember.

My whole journey began with a sunset. I decided to chase the sun. Qeu decided never again escape me the opportunity to do what you never had the guts to do. Leave without telling anyone. Go with the wind as aliado, con el sol como faro, y con mis pies como ruedas. Ahora deseo volver a mi hogar, volver a saludar a mis padres, abrazar a mis lelaes amigos, contar la historia de mi vida. Volver a ver mi hogar. Ya no perseguiré el fin de los días por el deseo de un nuevo día. Viviré el presente con aquellos que se merecen todo lo que, egoístamente me negué a darles.

Esto no es un acertijo. A esto se le llama adolescencia.

 

El enlace: Saiph's house

Thursday, November 3, 2005

Why Do I Have To Blow My Nose After I Eat?

woman's voice runs the human brain

Acabo de leer una cosilla muy interesante! jeje... Está comprobado q men do not listen to us but have a good excuse for not doing so! lol (all the guys who're reading this, not for fastidiaros, but to know you more to yourself or us to you, or to end the curiosity raised by the title of this post is not my intention to offend anyone, truth).


This image I got from Google, no na to do with the page that has been published the article but I think a bit different with its own study of which we speak. It is a book, but I think it is a bit different with some of the topic!





A scientific study found that the inability of a gentleman to maintain attention to what he says a woman has scientific basis


The voice of the wife or mother fed up man but beware, it is not by custom, but it is scientifically proven that women's voice runs the human brain.

This revealing finding was published by "Neuroimage", a science magazine in which Professor Michael Hunter, University of Sheffield, reports that female tones take the entire listening area of \u200b\u200bthe brain, while the voice of another man only requires the subthalamic area, according to reports the British newspaper Daily Mail

study se realizó a través de una tecnología especial para poder detectar estos movimientos, de la misma manera que puede verse en una resonancia magnética.

Según este profesional, “las mujeres tienen una voz natural con sonidos más complejos”.

Con este contundente resultado científico, es más que razonable no poder sostener la atención en el diálogo con una mujer por mucho tiempo.

Las esposas suelen quejarse de que sus maridos no las escuchan, pero no comprenden que detrás de esta situación hay fundamentos científicos que impiden poder escuchar durante mucho tiempo sus planteos y conversaciones.
La realidad parece indicar que un esfuerzo así podría affect male brain area.

Now, science should continue its investigation to detect grounds that some women, not just fed up with his voice, but end with patience.






I put the address where I got the information:

Infobae.com


Kisses to todooos!

Tuesday, November 1, 2005

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Happy day All Saints.

Sorry for the neglect I had wanted not a good day ... Have fun .. If you have to go to remember a loved one because on the day of all saints what are you doing traditionally not that memory is very hard ..

A greeting and a kiss for everyone.

Monday, October 31, 2005

Lorraine Hansberry Chronology

No Links!

Sorry! I did not remember that changing the page style all customizations (including links to other pages) would be lost! I thought the links were not in the bag ... I have some addresses

yours, but just in case, if you can, make me a comment with the URL of your site ..

Anyway, I hope to restore the badly done!

Greetings to everyone!