Thursday, September 29, 2005

Dirt Bike Lamp Shades

History is written by the victors; change mold Fall

Germany 1945, in the bunker of Hitler. Many stories have been told, and I, of course, do not come to count more than mine. Two years ago I did a job for the school, where he was to tell the story of this controversial character. I looked and saw a photo their interesting
mustache.
He was Hitler, the Fuehrer ... and further into his biography, I discovered what I say today, the story is written by the victors.
Today

premiere "The Fall", German film with the biggest budget and the best reviews in recent years, a film which is ranked as the best of all gender. This relates, as many already know, the B side of Hitler's life. Centered in their last moments in the bunker under Berlin, a Berlin invaded and battled.
were his last minutes and nobody has dared to tell the story straight from the other perspective. A Adolf dominated by anxiety, human feelings, desing
eranza, loneliness. And there he stood, and as much
s say, then committed suicide. What I can tell ... the Führer was a murderer and a general ... but it did go well. He fought for more than 6 years against virtually the entire world, and resisted.

often categorize the facts from what we read in books or what they can tell their friends. The same goes for history, split in black or white, never leaving room for the despised gray. To fill this lack of color comes this film with the plot to get people so different from that for many years, millions of
history books to have arrived. Nobody can be that bad ... not so good. Gradually one learns to mix.

Having said all this, I can not ignore a book that fits a lot with what he wants to make the film: The Autumn of the Patriarch, by Gabriel García Márquez, he relates how the figure of power is declining, essentially, his downfall. I read it several months ago and the truth is it's very good ... I had to do a test ... see if public.

PS: If you saw the movie, most interested in your opinion:)




Wednesday, September 21, 2005

How To Clean Burton Backpack

El Mercurio desperate measures and biases ... Will it help?

comes to my house daily El Mercurio, so I went in his socks, grab a pool of scattered pages in my yard and went the dining room for breakfast as I read.

I came across the cover always, nothing surprised me in the least, the regular news, etc.. I looked like I always do, the Letters to the Editor and I was impressed to see a part of himself President Ricardo Lagos. For those who have not read, he writes about the partisan tone of the diary and how he regularly goes to his family and relatives with biased information in the editorial section.


The truth is rarely read the editorial of the newspaper, but this time I set out to do
. I read the article the guy with the more angry and serious face, Hermogenes Pérez de Arce . PAFF! criticism of the president, Bachelet criticism, criticism of the new constitution, reconciliation criticism, praise to General (r) and praise Pinochet regime. He also speaks of the adoption of step departe Cuban troops from the Socialists and ownership of industries. All this in one article. All this with the President's letter on the side.
should be fun is this sir ... Hermogenes because I guess he was never brought to mind Nazi hidden passage through the borders of Chile to teach methods of torture during the military dictatorship (approved for their beloved general.) Because I guess that Hermogenes never thought that at last someone with the courage appear to modify an authoritarian constitution. Because I guess that Hermogenes never thought that his protege binomial system where people vote is not worth a dollar, is now about to be deleted. Because I guess that Hermogenes never predicted that after Pinochet 3 governments come the conclusion ... and never would have crossed his mind that a woman (!) socialist would have great chances of being elected President in the first round.
No. Hermogenes never thought anything like that. Just thought to sink a president and a coalition that has with more than 64% of popular support. is why your editorial is a joke, that's why his face is so angry and serious, because it falls right ... and sharply.



Dato freak: A while ago I turned on the radio and heard angry Lagos talk about how the director of El Mercurio published a personal letter addressed to him, under Cartal the Director of his diary ... so ... the same of them commented.



Thursday, September 8, 2005

Does Cake Boss Use Templates

I'm going on tour!

So, today, because tomorrow I go to bed very early at 4 am, I have to be waking up to be at school at 5:15. Let's go we'll see.

Well, that was all, many greetings and see you in a week: D (fiiin)


Tuesday, September 6, 2005

Atheletes Foot Besttreament

The good thing is not copied, is improved

I do not know, all this came to my head during those days. I could not write because I have been full of tests, doctors, jobs, and of course, something that very few believe; personal life.
Throughout this week, my free time has been very little, working until very late (or early, whatever you want to call it) to finish the billion things you hope to do. Be.
I explain, I'm a 3-day study tour to leave, and my school masterly solution is to cover the week before the trip (the trip is apart of the holiday 18) with lots and lots of tests on the pretext we will be ok if we do before the tour later.
As it takes hold it: the bad system, little consideration, impersonality, lies and cynicism.

Speaking with our head teacher, said, "so everywhere, let's face it, I also I have to do a lot of things every day ...". And pafff, I filled said head of stupidity, anger.
"Mal many consolation of fools." Change the "stupid" to "naive." What a stupid think that because your life is crap mine also have to be.
"The good thing is copied." Well ... if the answer to "Mal many consolation of fools" is that it is "bad" system, well, there's no need to copy it, you have to do is improve it right?.
do not know, my head was full of clouds while talking to the teacher. Anger washed over me and squeezed me so hard the finger bled.
When the teacher leaves the room, a fellow begins to sob. I looked and realized it was not just me who already I could not stand.

I went home and quickly change to go to the doctor. The old disgusting and disrespectful to the doctor is waiting for me when the query was requested in advance ... but hey, at the end the loser is me, not her.
I leave the clinic at 7 pm. When I'm finally in my room with my notebook ready, I get to work, I have much to do. Term
Math Exercises after 2 hours, I called to eat, come back and it's already 10:30 pm. To rot all, today I get to write in my blog. Nobody gonna take that, or the disgusting old doctor, teacher or school depressed and repressed, and the damn food. And here

I am writing from work, exercises, problems and tasks. I still have much to do, things of language, one that other work in the computer and finish studying for a test of algebraic fractions.

Every day is the same, shower in the morning, arrive at school, the same classes, the same stuff, the same teachers, the same microstructure, the same jobs, the same news ... For the holidays
September, hit me again a bath, make popcorn which I told them and watch TV until more. I'll do it and lifted it Fuck the early, screw the teachers, micrero not for me, the doctor, everything.
Perhaps the loose
me, and the stupid and lazy and tardy and not following the popular sayings.
In that case, forgive me all. I did not mean loose bleeding ... lie, yes I was, and I do not feel bad about it.