Saturday, July 18, 2009

Painkillers Prescribed For Toothache

To err is human ..... The island of perdition

.... but perseverance is truly evil and believe me there is nothing more appropriate in this saying.

Introduction ....
Today is my first day of "almost" twenty-one days after intense freedom in all respects.
"Almost" because in my obsession to do well again this morning I woke up early, quick breakfast and decide to drop in hospital to control two Ciccino that yesterday I did not let in wonderful condition ....
.... I was sure to find the links that had to be on guard and in fact the ordenador (computer) of the consultation was on the active connection with the account ...
.... I will say to the planta ... Then step out of the nest and the diligent nurse tells me "Doctor Nicholas (with the accent on i) estan tres de nacidos RECIEN review .... ".... "It is, however, hoy yo soy libre ..." "Ya aqui stan los niños ..."... Oh well ... and I say ... (Almost cursing my obsession) ... visit ... Three infants
two Indians and a canary ... all beautiful and trouble ... the visit takes me little time ... frankly I do not know what to do ... I take off my coat and head for the aceptación where I am welcomed by the usual cordial smile of the clerk (who incidentally are all really nice and professionalissime) ... I say "Doctor ¿hoy aquí también? Está el Doctor de guardia .... ...."... They look at me with an attitude that has put me a little in awe as if to say "But then you just c. ..... What are you doing still here ?"... nothing to say ... I take the suggestion on the fly, so utter a "Hasta Lueger and around the heel ....
'm 10 and I do not know what to do .... I decided to take a tour of exploration in the area where they told me there supermarkets and shops you might like ...
follows the same route I do usually after 8.30 pm to go to the Coffee Period and discover a world very different because of windows open and visible at last ....
Right next to the mythical times discovers a music store ..... I later knowledge of the owner who is playing a Fender Stratocaster in a manner quite amazing .... (I do not know whether it is a canary, but I think this may be an example worthy of note for my readers) ... I feel like a guitar and told me the price of some models that I see on display .... well ... prices are quite accessible and I think this might be to consider a purchase in the future even if the needs are now more ...
... for example, that I immediately think of looking across the street and seeing a huge appliance store ...
... later I find myself strangely as I usually do not direct me to the department computer or TV or HIFI but to that of small appliances .... in fact one of the urgent need for a bit will be to take possession of an iron because the dye is definitely starting to cost big bucks ....
.... I've already spotted the perfect model and I intend to come back the next day ... for I now have even a decent range of clothing ....
Ok ... 11 and I still have the whole day ahead .....
Time is inviting ... not a lot of heat .... so it seems .... I decide to go finally to the sea in my first day certainly free emergency calls ....

Background ....
anyone remember that the only two times I decided to talk to the sun it has decided to significantly raise the voice against me .....

Done ....
... well .... stradeciso this time are not fool me .... and put in place a range of strategies to do it again the figure of the bather dumber gags in the classic comedy of Italian light .....
... always trust your MP3 player (because the last time it was hard to detach from the skin ....) with the new post of music .... anything but soporific
... ice-cold bottle of sparkling water (by the way ... bottled water costs more here in the Canaries Coca Cola could also be used if necessary ....) that payable to the bigwigs ....
... mobile phone at hand ... you never know ....
... done ... There is everything .... I set ... the first beach (the one I described a few posts ago) is packed .... to continue beyond an area that until now unknown ... Here the beach is much bigger than before and also very crowded but living space is guaranteed and I sit down on my towel ....
The temperature is pleasant and the water is fine but a bit chilly ... Today I feel really at ease ... I observe the people who crowd the beach and I realize I am in a deja vu ...
... in particular in one of those described by David Simone Vinci about the beaches occupied by our fellow countrymen on Saturday and Sunday .... You know children running to the right and left ... u muluni ammoddu water accussi arrifrisca .... and lunch on the beach? ALL THE SAME !!!!! One difference is that everything takes place in a much quieter and cleaner .... and it is not just ... the other is the ubiquitous presence of milk-white figures and happily commingled with blond hair to the local population ....
.... this observation in a bathroom and another takes me about an hour and a half hours in which I had the foresight to turn over constantly like a chicken on his spit to avoid unpleasant surprises ....
.... at some point in my rounds to spit while I find myself going belly up something I had not foreseen .... I completely forgot to remove the MP3 player debuted a series of folders with the vast Fiorella Mannoia ... Oh well ... I say ... it takes a bit of relaxation for the ears and mind ... and then the worst is over now .... and then again half an hour "and Registration "....
Fiorella's voice with the opening words of "love Doubts" is the last thing I remember ...
I wake up in the ears with the guitars of " Dead Ringer For Love" by Meat Loaf and a strange sensation of heat .... I do not know how many songs are passed in the meantime .... I only remember that after Fiorella were a CD of some songs and Fabrizio de Andrè Battiato .....
.... not again !!!!! At this point I am convinced that this is certainly something diabolical perseverance over .... also because a closer look now REALLY look like you are the iconographic representations of the devil that the devil ....
... while hardly notice unless you try to do my discomfort to my neighbors who have definitely noticed my rude awakening, and the initial difficulties of moving to my usual try to find a positive side in everything that is not what I have at least burned under the costume .... but How hot is beginning to have doubts even on that .....
... after much consideration I find the end .....
... at least now the tattoo shaped MP3 player is gone ......
... downside .... tonight I can not lean back in his chair ....
Good night .... hopefully ....

Friday, July 17, 2009

Sherrod Package. Mustang

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..... I believe that Tenerife has always been identified in the collective imagination as a place intended only for fun ....
I remember long ago in the speeches that were made between the ideal holiday "bachelors" were reduced to designated destinations in Brazil, Ibiza, Tenerife Thailand and finally ... indeed ....
Until a few years ago I did not know geographical location Tenerife, I just knew it was a coveted destination for the most part by groups of friends / or singles that are looking for adventure or fun at all costs. Very few times I could hear the voice of direct family holiday in the Canary Islands at a time ... and this did nothing but feed the fantasies sull'ambitissima goal "almost" tropical .....
Like all places in which it was his friend and that you can only imagine his stories, everything is reported in the most exciting you can imagine: beautiful women almost always half-naked men with opposite or chiseled physique and tanned , dancing, lights, lights, restaurants and above all moral behavior and corresponding zero .....
analyze point by point:
Women:
certainly can not say that there are beautiful women .... it is obvious that when you focus on one place in the most diverse populations also just passing becomes statistically very likely to meet more people that rise above the average of the standard canons of aesthetics .... the problem is that so far those who are meeting in a totally unique photocopies blonde with blue eyes with very few variations on the theme that the English-speaking barely know "Hola" or "Gracias ".... Someone tell me I have become stupid, but it starts to become genuinely indifferent ....
As for the hospital's speech is a little different and I'd rather not talk about it because it is the place where work and right now I only see him like this and also because I have a level of confidence to allow feedback of any kind ...

Men:
is not my favorite subject but should also be noted that too ... Again .... I've seen guys that come out of the normal fee "watchable" but again all persons entering the island swarming in a noisy for a longer or shorter as the locusts ... maybe if some of her friends will read this sooner or later it will certainly provide a more valid in my opinion ....

Nudity:
normal for a place dedicated exclusively to tourism but honestly nothing to be surprised ... usually gives rise to more "sense" the nakedness of those who flaunts not they could afford, but I think this is a universal discourse ....

Dancing:
are not a frequent ... I know that there are but I do not give anything ...

Lights and lights:
there .... many and almost always in bad taste ... I wonder what you put on at Christmas ....

Restaurants:
Chinese, Japanese, Indian, British (God forbid !!!), Italian, Thai, Mexican, American, English typical ... There are really for everyone but in this moment what is willingly attend the hospital comedor ... depresses me to eat alone and eat in silence for hours and everything else is out of my eplorazioni ....

morally equal to zero:
I open a parenthesis here ....
popular fantasies have always planned for these places of destruction levels at the limits of human feasibility ...
apart from the usual exaggeration of the stories "of the friend that there was" that I believe we must always beware, I have to admit that I found in these stories is some truth ....
... for the first time I attended a public fornication in a tourist spot and ... I do not know because for the first time in my life I got the craving for violating the privacy of someone taking the role not only voyeur (voyeur or which is more) but also the paparazzi ... I pulled out the camera, and have succeeded in slowly ..... I had some hesitation, to publish the thing .... but as the absolute anonymity is maintained, I said ....
Why not ????? Following are the only two decent photos that I could do but it seems to me that they are sufficiently eloquent .... choice does not make them readily available in no doubt that the page can also be seen by minors, and then I ask you a bit of patience ...








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..... Well yes .... also cucarachas fornicate ..... sincerely your first instinct was to stop the act with impure that security will lead to the procreation of a few hundred more .... Cucaracha but then I said ........ seen as the evolutionary chain is turning .... and if one day a giant cucaracha did the same meeting??
It 's true .... live and let fornicating ....
Good night and good all in all ....

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Building Memorial Plaque Wording

Cuba libre .....

Today I discovered something ....
... I discovered that a large portion of colleagues working in Hospiten Sur are Cuban-born ...
P. .. J. ..... F. ...., and even the nice fellow who is the dean of servicio de urgencias ever and I can not remember the name ... all Cuban-born ...
To tell the truth from their speeches quickly intercepted a call between them and the other in English I was caught close from countries as diverse ....
in some cases the name makes me understand in a clear provenance (eg Ox. ... and Eastern Europe), as well as physical appearance (J. ... is typically Caribbean), but for others while realizing , the typical structure of the Iberian names does not help me at all.
I accidentally discovered today "Comedor" (dining hall of the staff). I sat in front of P. ...., a colleague first aid, a big man good-natured air of age and indefinable because gray hair is shaved to almost zero and this makes it even more incomprehensible ... .
He commented on the beat of a colleague on meatballs that were served today (ottime!) ... or rather on the effects of those balls could have on his line ....
.... begins a discussion of socio-medical food that culminates with the story by P. .... of how and what is used in his country (Cuba) of the pig .... (When there was availability).
is known around the world country and even in Cuba, it seems the pig does not throw anything away .... that only begins to tell even the fat of the pig is used by virtually all the poorer and especially instead of oil, resulting in dishes that anyone would kill harmful fat .... anyone but the Cubans .... because the Cubans who use these dishes are definitely steroidogenic those who do not have the car to go to work, walk or do anything else .... use bicycles .... While
says I can not help but take a great passion in what he says with a peculiar light in his eyes .... and attacks me curious to know your experience .... but I remain in my receptive silence ..... continues to speak and tells of how he could see that the Cubans who arrive in the rich countries praticamete develop diseases that are nonexistent on the island (those of the well-being) and how to mathematically verify that if two friends of the same age, grew up together on the island , take two different paths that remain in Cuba will celebrate the funeral of his definitely emigrated to the U.S. or Europe in the meantime will die of stroke or heart attack ..... I read a lot of bitterness in the latter part of his story ....
.... Meanwhile, we all finished our balls about the same time and I realize that this dinner is finished without the perception of food but with that word .... that pleasant sensation ....
... have made three in the afternoon and while I still have a couple of consultas and then finally I'm done .... I'll just wait for my colleague to give me the change ....
I realize to be more organized mentally ... I already planned to do for tomorrow and the resignation ... well ... I am satisfied ... I finish the last two visits .... cuarta planta the last lap, the nest, handing over to my colleague and I'm done for today ....
... Also today I decided to go lie down in the sun like a salamander ... Do not fall asleep for the worse yesterday as second-degree burns that I find myself decide to take with me my trusty MP3 player and well-equipped start my afternoon nap ....
.... after a couple of songs very "heavy" for sensitive ears (listening to a great guitarist Yngwie Malmsteen ... you can see that Swedish here and here ) begins on the last double CD released by Fiorello and Baldini ..... apotheosis was .... there was practically what was going on constantly in my car from duemenoventi on during the transmission of VivaRadio2 .... that is, to find me laugh like crazy on my own ... the nice thing was that sometimes cross someone else who laughed in the same way and glances of complicity made us realize that we were hearing the same thing .... Great ...
... now here it happened to me almost the same thing .... find myself laughing like that a desperate but this time without anyone who could share the same experience ..... also to place speakers and 1000 watts of various flood Tenerife Ignatius, Franco Califano, the Jazz Walk, father of Georg and the new switchboard Napolitano ears do not think there would be able to appreciate both humor ....
... but ... What do I care?? I'm having fun like crazy and run without noticing the beauty of two CDs that undoubtedly help to widen the coronary arteries but also to have an anesthetizing effect .... much anesthetic because these two CD's one-hour continue to slide under a sun that keeps beating seriously .... the result is that my morality is to stars but now resemble a bell pepper Ragusa yellow ones on one side and red on the other hand since my position has not changed in these two hours .... with the aggravating circumstance that my trusty MP3 player, headphone cable included, was gently placed on my belly (!) getting a tattoo white, completely natural, rectangular in shape and surrounded by fantastic flourishes of oriental kindly provided by cable headset ....
At the end I did not know whether to laugh or cry .... certainly nothing serious ... but I do not think I've ever been in a situation of these ... I came also the temptation to capture the crime but looking in the mirror I made the wisest decision .... leave everything to the imagination of my readers .... the good thing is that having a healthy back can lean comfortably back in his chair ....
:-) Good night all .....