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2nd anniversary

Many times I have declared war on time, and I was not alone. Sometimes we would like the minutes to pass slower, others go faster , or after a moment we want eternal return. But however much we try, the clock is ticking and we can only use it.

ever heard that just when people have children, they begin to realize (And seriously) that time passes. But what they do, in addition to mirror the everyday scrubs, there are other things that make you say "do not suck! and I have X time with this, dude ", and one of them are blogs.

Just today, I'm Mexican confidence-your blog- meets another year (and 2) . Nor do I believe it to 100, but not reject the idea.

This was not the best year because I gave him free rein to my inconstancy. No excuses or justifications put silly. Just want to thank those who read me, to who comments (whether read or not) and supporters.

I get a smile and post for the year following

* greetings *

Hyattlamp Replacement

was not the first time I fell in love with an object. In fact, I'm so materialistic that idealized soil novel and multifunctional gadgets. However, this was the first time my femininity surfaced and I had alienated a dress night. Of course, like all first time, the dress was not my best: I had of what was beautiful as expensive and small ... That day walking

making me mensa a while in a certain local fame Outlet here north of Mexico City. Suddenly I remembered that in a few months would be my graduation and I looked for a dress ad hoc multi the ceremony and celebrations. Come on, so my quest was to discover shops I have ever seen, and that I am frequent visitor client.

Anyway, the point is that in seeking I found a store that had the most beautiful and elegant dresses . Each and every one of them were great, but I chose was on top, was very nearly another level ... To understand me: is like a geek take over 1 month lost in the desert, without communication, and suddenly iPad is a wifi: lottery! . That's what I felt (well, not so much joy, but something) .

I did not think I ran the tester and I measured them. "Oh yes, it's a beauty, look, look, how good it looks! Better than you wanted ... "I did not even check the price and I was ready to buy. But surprise surprise, the dress was not meant for me and go ahead fat: the closure is not closed to me.

"Miss, can you bring the height to next?" I said the seller but he said that there was more sizes. RICE I begged him something, to call other stores or so, but it was not applied this alternative Outlet.

So the only option left was the least reliable: thin to fit into the dress. It would have been slim take it and then (though no one assured me that it would achieve) . But oh surprise # 2: the dress was well expensive and click if you wanted to buy would have to pawn my favorite gadgets . That's when I thought "how about not losing weight? and my bent ". So all crestfallen I left the store ready to lose weight and perhaps with luck, find the same dress a few kilos then.

Check win ...

After 2 months I returned to the outlet but without the same hope. I went to the store to see if the dress was still there. I was very lucky, it was. I went to the tester and put it on. And oh surprise # 3: Now I was up close. By the grace of the Holy Spirit grew dress or perhaps a fatter tried it and made it bigger ... I do not know, but I had and perfect. I was in the mirror and ego grew exponentially. That I understand, the feeling compared with that of a frustrated programmer who has 10 months making it impossible for a code just does not fit, then one day you want to send all to hell but makes a last attempt and voilà: everything is fixed and the program is ready.

: D

I was! I trained to pay for even that, as I dress cost only 1 / 3 price that time. "Seriously God loves me" what I thought while waiting in line. All persons entering the store I assumed the dress "is pretty good, right? And nothing costs $ 990.00! ". Then the cashier asked me to tell me my data when more deals and so on. Obviously I gave it gladly.

- Miss, I charge ... sh-sh are nine hundred and ninety dollars, please - said in a low and very fast yet.
- Pardon?
- Yes, nine hundred and ninety-sh sh
- How?
- Son NINETEEN NINETY TWO pesos

In the mother! That nothing the rise $ 2,000 to your favorite gadget, or in this case the dress , when paying is too or or or . And because my wretched economy does not deal.

did not know what to do. "I'll buy, I buy it?" Was the big question (or 2.000 pesos, rather). "Am I indebted or stand? "Pawn my gadgets or simply decline?"

"*? "*? "*? "*? "*?

Ja, to mere hours my femininity was found to be very weak: I bought the dress . He need not be mine, or thinning, or pawning, or crying, or selling my soul, or running in circles: NO, that dress was not for me. So I left the store empty handed and my only consolation was "with a little more to walk me reaching for the iPad"