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: beach, camping pads, mattresses, allergies, candied peanuts, stamps, records, injection, and NAFTA::



all starts with a trip to the beach that contained them in the last post, and a burned estupisima I gave myself no blocker. So I burned right hand, and people stopped in the streets in the whole world and say: Look

.. Cyanide is there ¡¡¡¡¡ Mano Negra !!!!!

So the I went to day camp ( that was amazing, by the way ), ignoring semienorme flu that came over me.
And half camp, I grab two attacks of fever super good, and I in my "eslipin" in tamalito position to see if the fever sweat.

After using the mattress the place that was definitely not a good idea, because I grabbed allergy ( mites "? Purruja? Proparoxytone? ), but as it was with a cocktail of flu (that I could see colors that did not exist ....) did not give me the nasally or by the tocedera or horrible itching eyes. No. ... Monday grabbed me when I woke up and While I saw my right hand swollen and red .... a sensitive stomach readers, my apologies, but I must say that my hand had a candied peanuts appearance .. sexy ..... is that not only had a championship itching, but also had allergies in breast, stomach (no "abdomen", we say to the meat as it should), shoulder and lower back (right wheel).

Strychnine Mama (precious little thing!) Prescribe me several things I took away a little itchy, and bicarbonate in water or alcohol, but the night last night was horrible, because I just wanted to have the Freddy Krueger nails and scratch the skin in a show movie worth nirvanesco gore. Something like to slice the skin and leave to stand until I no longer itched. For that my imagination has never managed to be so efficient, so just spend a bad night.

Today I went to the health office of the U, to see if anyone could tell me something positive, or I was going to have to amputate the arm q, rim, belly and shoulder. Or if you would have to announce to my parents the arrival of a new member to the family continued to grow as the allergy.
very kindly Dr. I attended. And very very appalled I saw the hand with the face of " ¿¿¿where is the camera?? " and very, very kindly told me what had happened is that on the burn and then fell an allergy had an infection that was beginning ( children in cases of allergy mutant, no scratching! ). After that very, very, very nicely too but I prescribe: 1 injection that burned a lot, and it was an antibiotic, 2 antibiotic cream, which I have q switch, and 4 types of pills several , with which I to have long conversations with Albert Einstein and Catherine the Great, and Bambi's mom.

turns out to the delight of my detractors, and some impertinent to ask, when I went to withdraw my Cucaracha cocktail style, in the Pharmacy I say U already decided I'm too old to q my parents with insurance cover me .. ie, find life. So I went to join a convention Box-U, and for that I had to take this and this piece of paper with the signature and the seal, and then up the stairs and tell the girl and ask her to enroll by completing such a ballot but Leave the label, to q Financial will pay and brings the proof to put her signature and stamp ...

Then I had to come to the not so sunny Tibas to the clinic with a carnival of slips and handle well, and the pain of injection, and a brute who was going on, (it was the girl that if I was attending) tells me that can not be processed because I miss ... if ... a piece of paper. Then I wait about 45 minutes for the head of the crude in question returns from his lunch and the boss tells me with a smile illuminating and invigorating effect obviously that yes, as might be, that they shame, wait a minute Please come and bring me a card that will serve only two weeks for a loophole-bureaucrat-temporal space, but I do not care, and go swift and speedy return to the U.

And I keep wondering if I could serve well as good agreement with the FTA if approved and it scares me to think that the Fund could never buy all the original drugs rather than generics if forced , and that would be a VERY bad news for thousands of people in CR, and decide that for once the FTA sucks, and the recipes sound so promising ....

And tomorrow I get the pills, and creams ....
candied And this morning the living will have to shake my hand visceral fear because terramycin and pseudoephedrine and betamethasone allegra and you are in the dawn ..

not get away!
"Did you hear me nasty bug?? (I'm talking about the allergy, not Oscar Arias .. I think .. lol)

Tickling Female Female

: dispensable exercise:





Sometimes I like to exercise emotional.
Trying to understand how I feel in the shoes of another person in this or that situation.
empathy exercises are totally unnecessary and unsolicited, I do in the privacy of my toothbrushing, or managed or bus or other occasions for neuronal leisure.

For example, think how I would feel if X loved one died. Then I concentrate and try to think of this or that thing from the morgue to the cemetery board years later. Or how you feel winning the lottery. And I guess since read the newspaper and the corroboration of the number to go to claim the prize and quarrels with relatives Quartodecimans emerging from under the rocks.

It's not that suddenly I made a fist finished crying in a corner of my room with the lights out (very emo, I know), but sometimes it makes me sad or happy, and are as unlikely muuuuuuuuuy drills.

count this because I come from a trip to a simple but showing off. Not only well equipped, but also friendly, where a group of friends had a great time putting the forgotten art of conversation (well.. more than what we do is Art Crafts or Craft, as we only talk nonsense). This tour is the unofficial opening of a farewell microtemporada one of those friends who will go abroad for a long time (well, I think it will come a few times).

thing is that it will no longer be with his girlfriend, whom you very much, and I know it's the last time we will be together in that house until who knows when, and I know that both are unhappy in its own way but do not worry about the strong to the other.
And I know that is likely to read this, but it's my blog, so I'll endure.

And I know that when one goes from one place is as if the whole world will take one. It's like going
universe getting into bags and suitcases, is to go godless universe. It is going to transform moments into memories good intangibles, but everything is a process more conscious, and tinged with burial. And I can not help it.

feel as if the days were numbered, and I wonder what will happen now. Not that I somatizing to end this situation .. it's just that it hurts me to see two good people who have to separate. It is the anger of seeing a relationship that works and that has to be broken or stretched by distance.

Nothing ..
As I said .. is a superfluous exercise ...