D and entry, I know that 2010 was not easy, it's almost 3 months when I did not write a single line here, a year rather loose and lazy in what we the undersigned, concerned. This year ended with a flourish and the country is flooded under the harsh forces of nature and I ruined my vacation Tayrona park so early that I organized, but not all left to have fun, watching the rain fall on the beautiful Caribbean beaches. There were many achievements and success are presented in inches, as if I had that taste in easy installments. Sometimes I think that in the midst of all, the loser L dimmed a bit more on my forehead. 2010 and will stay the same, wanting to start new projects, to change careers, and obviously continue to feed this little place that so many nice things have brought me. We must not be ungrateful give life to this bullshit of diatribe which resulted in a sleepless night was an infallible remedy leisure.
And it is becoming customary to write a farewell entry end of the year, I proceed to do it. I know they do not care what happens in my boring life, but not taking over the head, this is a flattering account of this year to be in the life of your humble servant.
In 2010:
not get a new job, made new friends, swam for the first time the cat got out of Bogotá very few times, I had three new psychiatrists, I read Florence Thomas and his "conversations with Violet " I turned to go into debt, I beat colds record, I threw 3 phones, I tetanus shot, I reported in Datacrédito, I bought another computer, I was sent to hell, sent to hell, I started orthodontic treatment, I went from fluke to shop story, I said how many pairs were three flies, lied in the most subtle, I had my first job interview, I read many books, I become reacquainted with old friends, lost beautiful friendships wrote very bad things, I started a diploma course, filled with the virus computer, I was late almost every morning, I took my Dad's house, got drunk for the first time my cousin, the sanctimonious family, I saw an old love, I dressed up as Betty Boop, I went back to smoking, I stopped blogging, I started French lessons, missed good opportunities, I opened my account at Twitter, I was free at the book fair twice , I damaged the chubby TV and DVD, I changed my room, I went to fight with the music and literature, I am reconciled to both, I wrote, I stole several books with or without meaning to, I forget birthdays and celebrations, I checked other I can not turn to the masses, I morbid morboseé, walked aimlessly, lost contacts, I went to a meeting of university graduates, I was charged silver when I was in college, I was left exposed and shining, not finished reading Rayuela, I tried the best mojitos in the world made by an Argentine, I threw the dogs, I fell in love with Lolita and also Navokob; improved my English but I was wrong in the review, did not get to sleep in the house, threw away money on a stupid, let the habit of reading the newspaper every day, left unfinished books, reread others, I became more insensitive, I was wrong, no money saved, I wrote Tickets for the blog that I never dared to publish, I lost my status quo, I made life miserable for someone, I found things in the family pot, I gave my first class, I met some bloggers on Facebook, I had acne as a teenager, I drank a wine reserve and carefully preserved, gave bad advice, I camped, denounced abuses and wrote suggestions, I had strong emotions, I was good and bad example, I bought a semi-double bed, lost time, I did nothing, I felt the decline to the surface, like me, missed the blog, I found the way I'm going to spend my severance, watched the U.S. get out of Nanny "? , Not to put the cow took antidepressants, treated me badly, I threw flowers, walked down the Chorro de Quevedo till dawn betrayed me, betrayed, I left my party with cousins \u200b\u200band for years he did not, I was appointed matron of a marriage, I caught nuisance tuna, eggs, quail and aromatic waters, took legal liquor was adulterated with suspicion, not the telethon because I was on another channel were giving a good movie, I voted for Mockus, playing the leads, I was a homeopath and I did acupuncture, I apologized several times, I fucking thousand times, I read their blogs, I said no, I separated from my cousin with whom she lived; quit completely to red meat, I was Machiavellian, I bought a book of cocktails, I wrote some dreams, I got glasses, I got on a bus without paying Transmilenio and also, my self-esteem did not rise, full finally read "one hundred years of solitude" I ran behind someone, I got stood up, left planted, I was invited to a concert of Bomba Stereo and I liked, I just cut my hair once, gave her old stuff, not changed my home, lost bets, I made the crazy, I was hurt honest though, I corking several times, I thought I was crazy, I never painted my nails, I met the famous 80's Full me knocked down there, I was in seedy nightclubs and had a good time, I wrote an article about feminism with a college professor, I was at my convenience Lambon; ... Y I suffered from an inexplicable mental laziness throughout the year.
But since 2011 that I hope will be better, because despite my inevitable rejection of superstition, 11 is my lucky number. So I will cuckoos yellow 31, eat 12 grapes, I'll go around the block with luggage and will fill with lentils and coins each and every one of the pockets of my clothes, to see if next year things get better over and the Blessed me the miracle of life experiences to tell them better. No longer for this school year, I'm leaving without saying goodbye and wishing them a happy new year to all who read these superfluous variable letters and accompanied my blogging activity.
As parish notice, we must not forget that there can not cover compatriots who celebrate with joy this time, they became victims of the torrential winter fucked the entire country and lost everything. My invitation is to cooperate in the noble cause, this thing got out of hand.
We will meet again next year, and hopefully with more discipline.
Happy Holidays!
