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On Friday I went down to Madrid. But this time was no express check out, I had all weekend (almost)

Around 11 and walked by these dollars and the first person I saw was a @ joquediallevo

Paco the driver. A very majete with whom I went to take a cafelete to Hontanares to time.

I owed it the other day and as a man of his word paid his debt.




After a ratejo appeared @ Rebeca_LL
hardly recognize her with her glasses and her cleavage tó fashion.

We went to Principe Pio in search of World PDA, but it turned out that confused me stop and we saw a man walk to ná.

These things happen when you do not succeed with the plans.
as that was closed we went for Callao.

had been there with @ Yolanda_Vslynk (the blonde), who had been waiting a while to eat.




We arrived and were with her @ Jorgekalel and a kid who almost killed.
I do not like kids but that got over the end of hate.

When education is not taught a child what happens happens, is dedicated to insult and the others laugh thanks.
Moving on ....

appeared a Swede who had been the blonde and we were still waiting for @ Dear_Floppy and a colleague of this.
@ Rebeca_LL
left. He emerged an uncompromising but we were to see each other at night. Around

16 @ Dear_Floppy appeared with Mr and took the opportunity to go in search of what he needed to FNAC but there was none.

In that span of time I lost the blonde and Swedish, so I went to lunch with the other two. We went up Malasaña

to leave my backpack at the home of Bob's fellow @ Dear_Floppy and went to eat a dog to a joint German.




I walked out of battery and were due to @ Otrodok because I had to sleep at home and had stayed with him.

The owner of the gambling den leave me a while to load the phone and while there, he appeared with his Swedish blonde.

mysteries of life ....

we caught our puppies and we leveraged on a little square to eat.

The Swedish blonde and got the pyro.
had other things to do ....

I was alone with the dynamic duo.
What a pair! To

time we got into Bob's house to breweries.

On the 19 and had remained in a fixed location with @ Otrodok so we went to where it was the waiting.

I left the duo and we went home to drop off my backpack and rest a bit until the 21, hour after he had been with others in Callao. Initially had kept
@ Mrpopster , @ mezzanine , @ _Alwayscandy , @blankita_79 , @rikkura y un par mas, pero por causas ajenas no pudieron venir ese día.

También quería ver a @Ivo_campos @vexerina y a @lugonlo pero estaban en el Congreso que había ese finde en Madrid.

Cerca de las 22 estábamos en Callao esperando a los otros ( @anti000 + un amigo de ella y @EdoHdezG )

Cuando ya estábamos juntos nos fuimos a tomar algo por ahí.

Nos sentamos en una terracita ya que la noche acompañaba y empezaron a aparecer los típicos que te intentan vender de tó.

@Otrodok que estaba inspired each time one of those saying something, telling them his life (almost) and were withdrawing the mission.

Meanwhile, I received a couple of emails and some calls I'd rather not remember because as I do want to kill my @ Dear_Floppy will grow again ....
A @ Otrodok
he came to call angelfmarin @ @ Rebeca_LL who was with the presentation of "The Chronicles of Maia" a series of internet or something and off we went.

There was a lot cheeper and much gafapasta in place.
But most importantly, had drinks and free food. So ask
@ Otrodok for sushi ... A series
barely pay attention. I just remember a cat that she appeared. We saw

@ MariTriniGiner .
impoverishment! Any friend of the alien's had raised their precious MAC.
salute @ Rebeca_LL who was very lost and @ angelfmarin when we were going.

they said they were going home, so we follow the 3 alone out there.
@ @ Otrodok vexerina call but in the end we could not see.
was tired and happy with your iPad and went to sleep.

Walking, walking we reach the sun room with intent to enter, but someone thought better and went home like a good little children to sleep.

the morning you touch the moral @ Otrodok woke up at 9 in the intend to go tomorrow, again, World PDA.
What was my surprise to see that this was closed.
An early start at all.
And we do? Where Next? Xanadu
A, the Apple store and half breakfast. While there

@ nievescorleone called and stayed with her to eat.




We pick it up and we went to eat at a Chinese.

I put a few laughs listening to war stories several that had these two on someone very "special "....

After lunch we get to Callao.

@ nievescorleone was left with a couple of her friends and incidentally, we took a couple of coffees due to check in at Starbucks (as it should be)

I had never been in the Temple Debod so good advantage that by afternoon we went up there.




reflexs spent the time counting. The need to give away with the grain (I think)

nievescorleone @ The Friends had to leave because one of them had lost the phone.
I doubt very much he was found.

already beginning to cool and I was left with CondeBond and @ @ nkkita but was not sure where and the battery is me going to die.

the end and is in a fixed place with them and got ready to go.
Along the way we find oriateka and @ @ mmetafetan .

@ nievescorleone saw them by chance. We stayed a ratejo
talking to them.

About 20 were already waiting for Prosperity that pair of two who had wanted so much to see.

nkkita @ @ CondeBond and appeared soon after and went to breweries.
My bus was leaving at 1.30 and so I could swing a lot. @ Otrodok
told me to stay if I wanted, but I seemed to abuse his hospitality.

We leave that pair of two and we went home to do a bit of time before I left.

killed in home time doing a few laughs on # Twitter and trolling slightly to the rhythm of pipes and Rick Astley.









At about 1 I caught my backpack, @ Otrodok caught the car and I get to Avenida America.

the host is a good kid. Yes


And that was my weekend mini Madrid.
was not as expected but not bad.


Now let some time pass before repeating that if I do it with the frequency with which she used to me being in the Madriles faileth.

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Find a Job: When panic stops being irrational (courtesy of Boadicea entry)

We call converted Generation, the Generation lost or worse. We are better prepared young people in the history of this country (not received university education, of course, we all know that poorly designed and any resemblance of the race with the reality of professional practice is purely coincidental), and despite this only we can reach unpaid senior professions ... and what we have.

The first of these professions was to study: race, masters or PhD's, thousand courses, languages, computers, ... The previous generation sold us the bike, taking a good CV and preparing thoroughly, we could focus on what we liked (the more daring even said we could choose work and enterprise) and we would be protected from poor working conditions and contracts that make slavery an afternoon picnic. Or we were playing a joke and we were too dumb to catch it, or our generation should demand that of our parents for fraud.

The second is to look for work. Whether as an intern or as a professional with little experience, routine is the same: send resumes spontaneously, travel companies trying to get an interview, look up contacts, attending events, respond to offers in which, after 10 minutes of being published, and are 350 candidates. In the latter case, they compete with experienced professionals willing to accept conditions quite embarrassing because we all need to work and taking family and / or mortgage, professional dignity is something you can not always afford.

We're sick of hearing that they will come times better than, better prepared to succeed or to be final the past that were supposed to be the best years of our lives studying is not a real waste. A look around enough to expose these lies. We are in the same circumstances that our comrades who devoted themselves to take the race by the hair and stuck living the good life partying 4 nights a week. At this point in the film, it is clear that they were really ready. The world is not fair, good triumphs over evil does not automatically horrible things happen to good people and deserve whatever (whether good or bad) rarely has anything to do to get it. We appreciate the intent but, please, change your argument. Already bought a bike at the time, do not need another.

As more and more companies move you visit, you become more aware that this situation is still far from being resolved and clearly see that, thinking as you think and function as does the bulk of the population, even though we are for as should be. Productivity and professionalism are annoying words or practice or want to practice. The crisis is the excuse happy fashion to justify poor results due to the ineffectiveness and inefficiency. Companies that have not been affected by the situation exploit it to exploit their workers, have fewer necessary staff, almost double the conference require overtime based unregistered and, of course, unpaid work to instruct trainees in need of an experienced hand, or recruit for tasks that previously were used to start and gain experience for people who lost his job in another company (of course, at bargain prices.) They are creating a gap through which we will become fellows of 40 years who obviously do not want to hire.

The more contacts you make and especially if some body contact, the clearer you that no matter what you do and how well you are able to do so. They complain about how bad everything is and that their mammoth companies suffer of anemia ... but in reality you need food, training and a considerable increase in muscle mass is the way they manage and, above all, to prioritize. Terms like effectiveness, efficiency or RSC value only image, expressions such as sustainable benefits or time attracting and retaining talent watusi they sound like. Meanwhile, we (engineers, doctors, lawyers, ...) we are content with being cashiers at McDonald's to make ends meet. Yes, I said "we are satisfied." To say that we would be glad too.

This takes its toll, and I mean just that our parents continue to have to stick to age quite indecent. I mean the emotional bill. You see that time passes and there is still much to get things fixed. Every time you have more questions than it actually has a solution and when you hear of to rebuild the capitalist, to rescue banks, and other herbs you go into a cold sweat. You realize that, the same as those self-appointed as responsible for solving it, are what created the problem and squeezed until the nausea to each and every one of the players in the system ... because they knew perfectly well what was to happen ( forgive me if I do not think he saw coming. For this was that be either very silly or be very blind, and not fill the jobs that these individuals have to be simple Muppet expensive suit.)

Slowly, the panic win the battle. In moments of serenity try to convince you that it is an irrational fear, that logic says this can not continue indefinitely ... until one day you realize that the "irrational" enough. Of course this can be extended and will, it is doing. Each interview you get (if you get any) may be the last in a long time. Remember how they have evolved expectations and time horizons that are made public regularly?

rules does not matter if the red team, blue, or green with polka dots. While companies, entrepreneurs and workers residing in the country of GH and save me, lack of strategic vision and overall, it will not matter what measures are taken (a good measure will become a useless measure in the same time people think earlier in take advantage of it in use). We live in the world of "we've always done it", but almost no one dares to say that this sentence is incomplete. If we become whole "ALWAYS BEEN DONE SO WELL ... AND AS WE ARE."

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social aid, a true story

I'll tell the beautiful story of the Social Aid is do they manage? in these parts.

If you're screwed and you have not got a fucking Leur (my case) and you choose to use them but you better deal of patience (more than the holy Job)


That
to start.
you going to hay-applied to the leather in your area ( Portugalete in my case) You ask for appointment with the assistant and I will give for when the cows come home.
After your nails scratching the ground then you will attend.
not tell you anything to write home, unless you go to Lanbide (Basque Placement Service) INEM to understand it better. You go up there
y. .. ask for appointment! That date will also be
when San Pedro down the cane, and, while you get some old papers so you can start making it with documentation attached.
They call for the priests to give the little thing (when given).
But it is logical to keep all this bunch of chupópteros swarming around here take advantage of some aid so rare and so necessary for people like me.
registration certificate, certificate of property and buildings, photocopy of identity card, photocopy of unemployment, work life, pension certificate who give out of the SSS, various banking documents, copy of latest tax return, note property locator for which you must pay over 12 leur as he does not want the thing, models of specific documents to be completed by the bank, you warrant stating that you are paying a mortgage, etc, etc ...



Once you've managed to gather all documents you have to wait to spend the days or months in order to see Lanbide.
When you got there the check and tell you take them ... the no-applied to the leather!
Damn! But if I had been there for months!
So back again because some are not valid and you must ask one more time.
think you're all but ... NO!
They give the registry entry is "huntamiento and tell you to back a. ... Lanbidean!
That's when you start cagarte in their wisdom teeth and all the saints.
return to see these gentlemen to ... sign a contract you agree to and accept courses "work" they you're offered. Well
.
In the event that really gave me curro sign whatever but like after 10 years I have never entered nothing, and that bothers a lot. Well ....
Reluctantly
signatures. There is no other option.
Then you are worse than whores. Course here. Course there. And aid still missing.
you get tired and go back to the hay-SIESO huntamiento to see the wizard you have to base.
Asked whether any other type of aid and you say that you gave the mortgage relief. As a step taaaaaaaanto
time or remember. But when you do you can not avoid asking, "With 200 € for 6 months, what the hell pretend that pay? "
Yes. What you read. I was given 200 euros miserable 6 months after leading more laps giving a top bitch. But not 200 per month. NOOOOOOOOORRLL! 200 in total for 6-month waiting laaaaaaaaaaargos!!
Rage seizes me and I am about to do something crazy but I will contain.



That is when asked by the other (650 € a month) and tell me who knows nothing.
But as you know nothing piece of [insert as appropriate]?
That this is a runway and clear, as there is demand tantisisisisima things are slowing down a lot.
Vale. I accept as animal octopus company.



But where the hell is it me? And shrugs. There is nothing that gives me more courage. And he did that gesture? Because it has the answer but does not want to or because it is a total waste.
2 hours of support that was made over the injured and ill-mannered reply me tells me that, maybe, hopefully, if everything is in order, maybe ... have "some news" in ..... MAY OR JUNE!
Fuck me man! It gives me time to die half a dozen times! With all this history began in late September last year and I still look like. Fighting
calling to either side.
With a silence in response.
Nobody knows anything. Nobody says anything.
I'm thinking very seriously fire to the Provincial Council of Bizkaia. Yes
got so I doubt that I would listen, but at least go to Martutene and I would eat and go out with the right to strike.
also out in all media, of course.
is the despair that speaks for me and a lot to look and I say joke to think very seriously.
Logical, no?
You as you would be in my situation?

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... Since you are no longer. Living a
hell day after day.
completely freaked out yet but ...
6 months without your company.
I see everything very black.
Without an outlet.
The days go slow.
are made eternal, heavy as a slab of concrete ...
The cat is sad. Misses you.
lost the joy of your company.
meows plaintively.
sleep in your bed.
It sits on your side of the sofa.



......
And they say that cats do not feel or suffer?
That are free souls?
How mistaken are those ignorant ....!
The cat misses you.
Rubs on your gown. See your picture
night and day.
not want to play now.
await you in the door at all hours.
I'll always say "Hello"
In my head I answer "Never be alone"
......
punishment seizes me.
madness.
'm sitting on the edge of madness.
He tells me not to cry.
The other do not think.
need to mourn. Think
.



With that I know I am alive.
Swimming in the shit.
A counter.
It's exhausting to be so.
My mind does not give more.
I'm afraid I'll explode.
side away from me on that happening.
not want to cause collateral damage.
not want to drag anyone into my personal hell.
.......
I try to avoid.
is becoming more complicated.
only see obstacles and walls before me. I live in a sinvivir
and sinvivir that I die.
I return to find the easy way out.
need an instruction manual but can not find.
advetir Somebody must have screwed up what it was like.



........
My head hurts.
I will explode.
I'm so exhausted that I can no more.
My hopes and dreams of escaping one after another.
What am I doing wrong?
It is time to rethink the situation but I do not know where to start. Cut
everything.
Start from scratch.
Lose the fear that grips me at times.

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6 months "for you today and tomorrow too" I remember

Lately Twitter by staff gives me a lot of nice things I can not believe that I am. Lindeza
literally.
Gurus, great person, good people, crack, I have the power to mobilize masses as I see something that deserves to be denounced, that I have a big heart, altruistic love, strong, brave ...


I say so many nice things up my ego and self-esteem amount. I warmly thank am well but not even close.
I consider myself a normal person, throwing vulgar and I do not think deserves to be worthy of such praise.
What I'm more of a parrot is not silent or under water and talk to tó DIOR trying to help or trying to put a smile a day in the faces of these little people who are behind these nicknames as original without asking anything change.
few days I will get there. Others do not. But that's me.
I hesitate with the theme that as I go to your head to see who is the handsome / a I will endure. But it is not serious. I have a humor
raruno tell me a bit as well. But knowing a little can see it is not bad.
also tell me that I've become slightly acidic, rim, sharp, dry ... but that goes for days.
My personal situation is to blame for that is way more times than he wanted. I do not what you have in mind.
You get the slightest idea how tired he is often trying to pretend you're just fine when it really is that they made a shit?

That's what I do plenty of days to to explode.
I do not like beating around the staff with my stories, but sometimes I can not help.
try to pretend, pretend, pretend, hide my real state, but "my sock @ creacrata almost always fishing.
And it's not the only one I have shed.
I see that you care about me, which is not worth much, and it overwhelms me while I cry. Yes
cry like a fucking idiot in front of the computer.


This is more common than you can imagine.
cry of rage, helplessness ...
suffer and cry to see people who are embarrassed, but do not know and probably never will, does not deserve to be in that situation.
Ya. I know what I feel. I fond
too often and it is causing me.
I am a bit oversensitive and clear ... I strike a chord and what happens happens.
A ribbons. Adorable
say I am.
much as a basket of plump Gatete.


'm a be extremely sociable.
and confident.
Very confident though that over time they can play me (again)
can say that until I have a fairly high point of masochist.
not wake up or with the band.
But that's me.
way I am.
I do not like the false flattery to meet or the (speaking ill and soon) meals cock just to be on top. On top of what?
Ay! Why ignore these
hours after a few mixed drinks, mojitos, rods and I know I am! I'm not a very lucid.
should sleep, but I did yesterday and quite certainly.

2.0 My sister @ peichita tell me why we're
"Today for you. Tomorrow my"
My motto is different:
"Today for you and am also"






No I know because that song came to mind ...

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not know why but I have days remembering you and wondering: I remember someone Sergio?

remember the 1st time we spoke.

was chatting him 5 years ago.

Pili to invite me to come in and there were you with your radio Online.

I hesitated because of age and I gave you beer.

I dedicate songs every day.

I rejoice in the morning.

We spent hours and hours, leaving us the fingers on the keyboard and eyes on the monitor.

were talking of the human.

were talking of the divine.

We laughed. We cried.

Your problems were my problems.

just did not know you but I'm fond of you quickly.

made you want for your way of being.

Shortly after we write to speak on skype.

Nights and nights of laughter in mass lectures. Memorable moments

.

had problems at home.

find a solution.

both knew that the solution was to escape and were going to do.

remember the tragic morning booster final day after going to happen.

I saw bad, really bad.

drunk, semi-conscious.

I spoke and said nothing.

not know what to do.

were so far away that it hurt to see you in that situation and not do anything.

But in a second sacastes some sanity into your reaccionastes momentary madness.

spend a day in a sinvivir until night came and you gave signs of life.

me you said you were going, but you had no fixed destination.

I offered my house and aceptastes because they had no choice.

I was your momentary salvation.

Hours later I was at the airport, waiting.

I could not believe.

was going to finally meet the situation although it was not the right time.

nerves were killing me.

not stop smoking.

And suddenly there you were.

I could not believe.

With your bags on their backs in which they carry throughout your life.

Just talk.

was a strange situation.

I knew my house and my company was desperate to patch you gave the leap across the pond.

That was your final destination.

she was waiting for you there.

were days strangers. Aprendistes

only move fast around here despite never having been in these parts.

guide and I made you cry on I served.

mourn not the same thing virtually than face to face.

had always told me you were strong, hard, who had never cried.
But during your brief stay llorastes. You

sincerastes.

made us both good. He still

to escape your crazy idea and I support it.

wanted see you happy.

5 days later opted to return home to try to tie up the ends before the big jump.

I do not give good thorn is that where you were going to do.

But I was not who to stop and let you go. That

gnawed inside me. Before you go

two gifts you made me in tears, your bedside book "Shibumi" and a kiss that touched my soul.

was more than likely you will never see again and that hurt.

You could not imagine how.

I called every day to know how things went and you told me that well.

returning to the islands to fix something that probably would not fix.

begged you not to.

to start from scratch with her and forget the past.

If you did not me. Eras

stubborn and pigheaded as I am and that was your downfall.

days passed.

did not know anything about you.

not answer my calls or my messages and I created an unbearable anguish.

What could I do?

felt that something was wrong.

was in trouble and you did not have to turn to.

And one night the phone rang.

I looked at the screen and it was your number.

smiled.

But my heart told me something was wrong.

And so it was.

answered and across a woman's voice said my name.

I got scared.

That was the voice of your mother.

His words were brief: Sergio is no longer with us. We left.

At that moment I wanted to die.

broke into a huge sea of \u200b\u200btears.

could not breathe.

could not with life.

I do not want to believe.

were no longer.

You had gone forever.

had opted for the quick fix, cowardly and selfish.

Saltastes this ocean that I had seen grow and acabastes everything.

were so young and with so much life ahead of me not entered his head.

not understand nothing but explanations were not to ask.

blame me day and night for failing to do anything else for you.

And today, when I come to mind, I'm blaming me.

If I was your friend that I did not do more to help you get out of the well where were you?

Friends are for good and for evil, and wise enough that you could count on me to do anything but silent preferistes.

know that you were not selfish, but then you went so very much.

Now I'm the one in that well, but I'll go.

I will not be like you.

Even without the necessary support'll succeed.

thanks to you I've seen what happens vi when one is contained in itself and I do not like.

why I write now?

Because I miss you and remember you every day more and I do not think that is good.

needed to tell you everything that you could say in life. Sorry

S.

I am very sorry to have been more helpful at the time.

Had been so perhaps things would have been different.

Surely now would be there or maybe here.

do not know, but you would be the only thing that would count.

Hope you are well up there and be happy.

not much believe in the afterlife but the day I see you can be sure that a couple of hosts you will carried by this Basque loved you and you still want quantity.

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Yesterday I went for a vueltica to Madriles.
I was out there yesterday.
more than I needed to eat because of the streak soooo bad I'm going through.
As I have many of those dollars cheeper occurred to me to organize, out of nowhere, a mini-kdada. Do not
had all gone wrong with me but not the end.
Not bad I would say, though they should say if I'm wrong or not.
I got up at 5 am as he does not want the thing.
at 6 was in the metro direction 7 towards Bilbao and Madrid. There
@ Yolanda_VSlynk left with on 12 (afternoon appeared to keep the customs) -.- "
At 13.30 we were in G having a drink and doing time until 14 hours which had been left with @ Jorgekalel and @ Dear_Floppy next to the bear. When we were @ Jorgekalel, a super nice guy and very funny, and very guapérrimo, you pussy!
After appropriate presentations made time to 14.30 to see if it appeared @ Dear_Floppy
As there was no way to find the we went to eat.
landed on a Chinese buffet near Square Spain and joined us


@ _AlwaysCandy , a delicacy of women, after taking the poor for a while trying to reach me even THROUGH Twitter. Among pecking and pecking
trying to locate the others to say that the venue was the Plaza of Spain final. Call
@ creacrata but I was very busy I could not see.
@ Peichita could not cum for reasons beyond their control. @ Dear_Floppy had killed the phone and not getting up with him. Just ate and went to smoke because we were, "We smoked up (robbing it @ dulcemorgue )
@ _AlwaysCandy left because he had another commitment.
Al Ratin appeared @ mezzanine, a baby very very cute majuna it and I also added.
I recognized by the bangs.
Then came @ bootproject the gauchito room as I say.
Once gathered, we went to Starbuck's Plaza of Spain to continue waiting for the others.
Café is, coffee is. Laughter and more laughter.
Almost simultaneously came @ vanessa_paola



, my little thing, and @ Otrodok , a Galician very cute room and accent but also (Weird, right?)
presentations and more presentations. Cafes and more cafes.
Vale! Were the same but we lasted for hours!
laughs and more laughs. Several ravings. To each his own subject, but was cool !!!!! @ Mezzanine had to go but surely repeat, I think.
I do not know how long we had been there when it appeared @ Ivo_campos , which we preach the gospel in the Check In. Browns
free to all thanks to him!
@ @ Dear_Floppy CondeBond and eventually bundled as could not come. A pity.
Around 19, I think, finally appeared @ vexerina , A whole gurus feet on the ground majuna as herself, and @ mrpopster , my Gatete. Yolanda_VSlynk and
@ @ Jorgekalel left, because the blonde had to go to Curran, but not before buying some shoes ...



Otrodok
We were @ a @ mrpopster colleague, @ mrpopster,


vexerina @, @ vanessa_paola and menda .
And where are we going? A Montera! Al sandwiches, eh!
Do not be wrong to think that you know .... By the way @
vexerina became the queen of hearts. Time
remember talking about old consoles and computers catapum year.
laughs and more laughs.
staff are confused by the road.
I lacked the umbrella type guide for me not to lose anyone. We arrived at Montaditos
and were nearly 21.
My bus was leaving at 22 and gave me a horrible laziness come to me.
Cervezitas and sandwiches for everyone! Less
for @ vexerina who is the girl Coca-cola light.
was formed with Pepsi.
At the end of the round I was running out of time but as the bus was at 1.30 I decided to stay a little longer.
When you're in good company these things usually happen.
are ordered another round and then of that and we went from there. @ Vexerina
left.
I had a piece of meet (and zero desire to go first)
I stayed with the trio lalala: @ Otrodok @ mrpopster and colleague.
we catch a few beers and took them to us in front of the Pacha. Organize a mini-bottle cool, cool, next to the cops and everything.
And to finish, they would piss partners next cop car without realizing .... We just
x ^ DDDD @ mrpopster cans and went with my colleague and I went with @ Otrodok to make time to 1.30. Cubata
home. That's cool! Especially if
prepares Galician x ^ D I was tempted a few times with me to stay until today, but it was not plan. For the next
maybe le tomo la palabra :^P
En resumen; para mi fue un día cojonudo.
Lo necesitaba y debo de agradecer a todos y cada uno el haberme hecho pasar tan buen rato ayer.
Mola desvirtualizar! Hay que hacerlo más.
Os lo recomiendo sin duda alguna.
Se conoce a buena gente y se le pone voz y cara a esos 140 caracteres que se lee por ahí a diario.

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Ayer fue un día de esos que quieres olvidar.
Fue tan rematadamente malo que no podía con la vida (y sigo sin poder)

Todo el día llorando de esquina en esquina como una puta magdalena.
Agobiada y asfixiada por la falta de trabajo and pressure of the bank in my neck.
I'm with the water to the neck and there is no solution.

not get a job as I see on the streets.
It's that simple.
The bank is not married or with God.
already called a thousand sites, sent hundreds of resumes but nothing comes out of nothing. Not to clean
portals, dammit!

Crisis? By the crisis there is nothing? Or why the few posts that there are hog "X" people?
must be a bit of a sum of 2 things and I'm up around the ovaries.

influences also I'm a whore aux. clinic (no practices) that the only thing that worked has always been caring the elderly, replenishing and security guard.
is what is not having no money to study a course costearte useful. Above I

since October pending the miserable social assistance perooooooooo (with a little luck) you will hear a.. END OF MARCH, APRIL FINAL!
And I do in the meantime?

The money runs out. The bills come every month or not you have money.
has cut off my electricity, water, telephone, eating ... All that blows me!
But the bank ... Oh the bank!




not want to stay homeless and as my situation does not improve I am a little under a bridge. Although
as I think this whole time and you have to ask all to have a place in such a place.

People say: Courage! but that does not do anything.
With encouragement do not pay the mortgage.
That will not eat.

not be ungrateful or anything like that, I appreciate the heart, but with the amount of "tweet" friends "and" face "friends" that I have one should be able to help me out or know about a seedy-curro , no? For now
for those dollars is nothing for nothing either.


I note that people pass around. They live in their world and do not bother to lend a hand to others.
There is so much selfishness that disgusts me.
be concerned about messing with crap such as Vigalondo, Bisbal, Alejandro Sanz and others ... Go fuck
world in which I happen to live, dammit!


And the real life friends I can not say anything because I have.
lie!
I have one that called me yesterday and it did not help.
conversation was a cold, unfeeling ...
needed a hug you, mourn on his shoulder but I had to drown my sorrows in my own at night. Step
my Olympic and disappointed me up to a limit never thought I would.
I expected any less from him.


and family? That it is?
I have no father or mother, without me barking dog.
but I have cousins \u200b\u200band uncles pass me as I pass them.
is as if there were.
horse I have a depression.
Si.
I know.
going to kill me. I'm watching.
This state would not wish on my worst enemy, however much you might hate.
Do not know. No where to go.
time I was exhausted.