Well, more than a month without updating.
What happened? Only the end of the semester.
tests and more tests, but that's the trade. Fortunately I passed with 10 subjects in which I focused during the semester. Above all I was interested in passing Calculus IV at any cost. Now that I've spent all the calculations it will be easier, hahaha .... actually no, or do not know until I experience it. At least I will not be forced to go to college on Saturdays, that is, continue to do so but now on his own. If you want to stand tarof, I can do, if I want to go too I can.
In theory I should have gone on vacation week and a half ago, but the profession of equations, which is a true workaholic, just did not let up and we scheduled the final set for Thursday. Besides, I have to go to uni in January to secure my rating of this matter.
But, right now I do not care more than the fact that I'm on vacation.
My parents came to pick me up Defe Saturday. In principle only going for me, but when we packed everything we thought "God, wein the Defe "and went for a walk.
We went to the castle of Chapultepec. A beautiful place that had only visited once when I was ten. I'm glad I went, I enjoyed it more this time, being more mature. It is a crowded place, crammed with history. Imagine, how many men lived, dreamed, and finally built the country's history from there. Maximilian, Juárez, Porfirio, Madero, Zapata ... Even hosted the National Astronomical Observatory! Can you imagine? Today it would be impossible to place a modern telescope there, but there were two centuries ago parecido bad idea. The photos are the I, because my dad (the designated photographer) forgot her camera. It will be another time.
the evening we returned to Cuernavaca. It has not happened much since.
Right now I prepare to observe the lunar eclipse last year, which starts around 12:30 am. I have already set up my telescope and just hope to pass the time. I invited Alan (my roommate) and my sister and her boyfriend. If you hold up the 2:00 (ET max), we will see together.
So, these days have been very busy, and so will remain, mays morning from vacation with my parents the beautiful beaches of Oaxaca. On Monday I'll tell you what that was, and now, with photos.
why I write now, my dear readers, because I will be absent for a week.
So happy early Christmas! Dine rich embriáguense reflect and do not drive.
Greetings.
-Ze.
Monday, December 20, 2010
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Late, Light Period Bright Red Blood
Title: Because of a doujinshi
Author:
sue_ya3
Fandom: KAT-TUN ,
Couples: Akame
Gé ; nero: eh .. PWP? Romance? (Same thing is: D)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: not have much plot, do not give a lot of laps. Jin and Kame do stuff 8D
Summary: Somehow he ended up in their hands ... Jin was reading a bedtime doujinshi. Perverted fans cursed, and cursed destiny that I hated it.
For if someone does not know what a doujinshi you can click here and also to see an example of a Akame doujinshi,
here ---------- --------------------------------------------------
not matter as it had come into his hands, or where it came from, what matters is that he was reading. Read
doujinshi is not the best bedtime reading, except if you are the protagonist of this doujinshi with a fellow group. But curiosity and attraction is not accepted by his partner encouraged him to read it, I had never read one before.
The "histI, Jin found annoying as flirting with the camera and the photographer, and not only that, also flirted with Junno (who was with the boy's uniform.) In his dream he Kame flirted with him, was deeply upset with the current situation, but thought I should feel relieved, it was impossible.
Kame turned to his Address and Jin blushed at being caught staring, sonríoy Jin Kame thought she saw him wink. It was his imagination, but Jin was convinced had happened.
was doing stupid thingss that day, but this exceeded everything. He had the bag with clothes Kame in his hand, looking for a place to hide. He was not clear because I wanted to have more time and Kame, but he was an unstoppable momentum. Finally I hid inside her bag and went to sit idly by, innocent expression ... and felt horrible, especially when the others had gone and Kame was walking around the place , looking for their stuff. Kame
approached him with a slightly distressed look
- can not find my bag ... where are my clothes ... I want to change this, ya-CHTMLJin XC
swallowed - is the plan - said Kame - I thought I had left here, but I'm not sure ...
Jin was not listening, but I was mesmerized watching him, especially his lips , recalling what he did with them ... his breathing quickened
- Are you listening? What's wrong? -
pulled his arm violently and approaching it with the other hand put pressure on your back to sit on it
- what ...
Jin Jin pulled him m & amp; aacute; s about to kiss him desperately. Kame's body finished off, by his own will above that of Jin, his tongue gave no respite, and her hands were clasped tightly to his waist. Kame slight moans began to drop in between the kiss, that made him use whatever Jin stick, take it harder and further deepen the kiss.
One of Jin's hands slid under the shirt of Kame touching his chest, the other rested on his thigh exposed. Kame's hands were gripping the hair of Jin, but declined to Jin's hand was resting on his thigh and guided it under her skirt.
- ma ...ed more than one sense, not only referíaa carnal, but his thought vanished when Kame increased the intensity of the movement of her hips on him, making it fully visible.
Jin's other hand left his chest to get lost even under the skirt, Kame bit his lip and closed his eyes.
- You like to flirt with it ... right? - Jin said looking at her skirt, as she took her underwear and tried to lower it - with the photographer ...
Kame smiled in response, while biting her lip , and Jin helped in the process of taking her underwear.
anta ... ah ... no ... stop ... to kiss me - kept Jin Kame approach to Ely recaptured her lips. Kame
obeyed as he could, but it was becoming difficult for both because I was nearing the end. Jin took his hips urging him to further accelerate the pace, then dropped a hand under her skirt to get lost. Jin hugged Kame and stifled any sound that might escape in his neck. To feel that everything has already ended, his hand on the hip of Kame pressed closer, while his other hand was under her skirt, stimulating. Solt &I got other clothes.
- Sorry - Jin said after him - I ... I had it turned
Kame and Jin met and the bag in his hand, looked at him with furrowed furrowed and his mouth open
- Do not make me explain this ... please ... - continued, stretching his hand
Kame took it without saying anything
- this was not good .... So yes ... but no ... we should ...
Kame nodded without looking up.
- repeat not - followed
Jin - I agree - Kame said senseclutched his chest and had difficulty breathing.
Jin stood before him looking, looking at the expression on the faces of Kame. I was ashamed by what had happened. Both had it.
Kame gave back again and started changing clothes. Jin understood and left the place without saying a word.
was late, did not know what time it was because he was sleeping, but repeatedly knock the sound of his department. Kame was about to let it ring until it had had enough, he was, but the third time is up.
turned out to be Jin, agitated.
- & ame, s agreed, but the feeling always was and ... and ...
- I am still asleep - Kame said turning - this is a very strange dream ... a
Jin stopped him
taking her hand - you do not ... do not feel the same? ... Perhaps it was just ... "it"?
Kame sighed and smiled. Jin pulled to enter the apartment and closed the door behind him. There were things I had to confess.
********************************* Hi! : D I hope you have
Author:
Fandom: KAT-TUN ,
Couples: Akame
Gé ; nero: eh .. PWP? Romance? (Same thing is: D)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: not have much plot, do not give a lot of laps. Jin and Kame do stuff 8D
Summary: Somehow he ended up in their hands ... Jin was reading a bedtime doujinshi. Perverted fans cursed, and cursed destiny that I hated it.
For if someone does not know what a doujinshi you can click here and also to see an example of a Akame doujinshi,
here ---------- --------------------------------------------------
not matter as it had come into his hands, or where it came from, what matters is that he was reading. Read
doujinshi is not the best bedtime reading, except if you are the protagonist of this doujinshi with a fellow group. But curiosity and attraction is not accepted by his partner encouraged him to read it, I had never read one before.
The "histI, Jin found annoying as flirting with the camera and the photographer, and not only that, also flirted with Junno (who was with the boy's uniform.) In his dream he Kame flirted with him, was deeply upset with the current situation, but thought I should feel relieved, it was impossible.
Kame turned to his Address and Jin blushed at being caught staring, sonríoy Jin Kame thought she saw him wink. It was his imagination, but Jin was convinced had happened.
was doing stupid thingss that day, but this exceeded everything. He had the bag with clothes Kame in his hand, looking for a place to hide. He was not clear because I wanted to have more time and Kame, but he was an unstoppable momentum. Finally I hid inside her bag and went to sit idly by, innocent expression ... and felt horrible, especially when the others had gone and Kame was walking around the place , looking for their stuff. Kame
approached him with a slightly distressed look
- can not find my bag ... where are my clothes ... I want to change this, ya-CHTMLJin XC
swallowed - is the plan - said Kame - I thought I had left here, but I'm not sure ...
Jin was not listening, but I was mesmerized watching him, especially his lips , recalling what he did with them ... his breathing quickened
- Are you listening? What's wrong? -
pulled his arm violently and approaching it with the other hand put pressure on your back to sit on it
- what ...
Jin Jin pulled him m & amp; aacute; s about to kiss him desperately. Kame's body finished off, by his own will above that of Jin, his tongue gave no respite, and her hands were clasped tightly to his waist. Kame slight moans began to drop in between the kiss, that made him use whatever Jin stick, take it harder and further deepen the kiss.
One of Jin's hands slid under the shirt of Kame touching his chest, the other rested on his thigh exposed. Kame's hands were gripping the hair of Jin, but declined to Jin's hand was resting on his thigh and guided it under her skirt.
- ma ...ed more than one sense, not only referíaa carnal, but his thought vanished when Kame increased the intensity of the movement of her hips on him, making it fully visible.
Jin's other hand left his chest to get lost even under the skirt, Kame bit his lip and closed his eyes.
- You like to flirt with it ... right? - Jin said looking at her skirt, as she took her underwear and tried to lower it - with the photographer ...
Kame smiled in response, while biting her lip , and Jin helped in the process of taking her underwear.
anta ... ah ... no ... stop ... to kiss me - kept Jin Kame approach to Ely recaptured her lips. Kame
obeyed as he could, but it was becoming difficult for both because I was nearing the end. Jin took his hips urging him to further accelerate the pace, then dropped a hand under her skirt to get lost. Jin hugged Kame and stifled any sound that might escape in his neck. To feel that everything has already ended, his hand on the hip of Kame pressed closer, while his other hand was under her skirt, stimulating. Solt &I got other clothes.
- Sorry - Jin said after him - I ... I had it turned
Kame and Jin met and the bag in his hand, looked at him with furrowed furrowed and his mouth open
- Do not make me explain this ... please ... - continued, stretching his hand
Kame took it without saying anything
- this was not good .... So yes ... but no ... we should ...
Kame nodded without looking up.
- repeat not - followed
Jin - I agree - Kame said senseclutched his chest and had difficulty breathing.
Jin stood before him looking, looking at the expression on the faces of Kame. I was ashamed by what had happened. Both had it.
Kame gave back again and started changing clothes. Jin understood and left the place without saying a word.
was late, did not know what time it was because he was sleeping, but repeatedly knock the sound of his department. Kame was about to let it ring until it had had enough, he was, but the third time is up.
turned out to be Jin, agitated.
- & ame, s agreed, but the feeling always was and ... and ...
- I am still asleep - Kame said turning - this is a very strange dream ... a
Jin stopped him
taking her hand - you do not ... do not feel the same? ... Perhaps it was just ... "it"?
Kame sighed and smiled. Jin pulled to enter the apartment and closed the door behind him. There were things I had to confess.
********************************* Hi! : D I hope you have
Monday, November 15, 2010
How To Draw A Simple Bike
More time passes, fewer friends I have.
I'm talking about Cuernavaca. I left this strange city, one that I can not call my home.
When on holiday I find myself in that city, I feel bad, I despair. I'm bored, I cry, I squirm, just the opposite of the self that lives in this city. It's as if I were two people sharing a body. That part of me that longs Cuernavaca, my life, my old friends, someone I've tried to bury them deeply, until he dies.
'm in Cuernavaca ... lying on my bed. Nothing to do. The phone does not ring, nobody speaks, nobody calls me, nobody knows me. I get angry, and I feel l á stima of myself and how pathetic I am.
Stuff happens. People meet, people afast, people fight, people get happy. And I was not over. I am just a spectator watching takes this bizarre drama, and I want to be part of it, but a thicker wall of glass prevents me, I built a wall.
Damn, damn, the hate. But I hate to know that there's more hate.
Why I can not esquece? I get the hell out of my life. I do like it never existed.
My family there is all that binds me to this city that damn city. If not for them will be able & a
I'm talking about Cuernavaca. I left this strange city, one that I can not call my home.
When on holiday I find myself in that city, I feel bad, I despair. I'm bored, I cry, I squirm, just the opposite of the self that lives in this city. It's as if I were two people sharing a body. That part of me that longs Cuernavaca, my life, my old friends, someone I've tried to bury them deeply, until he dies.
'm in Cuernavaca ... lying on my bed. Nothing to do. The phone does not ring, nobody speaks, nobody calls me, nobody knows me. I get angry, and I feel l á stima of myself and how pathetic I am.
Stuff happens. People meet, people afast, people fight, people get happy. And I was not over. I am just a spectator watching takes this bizarre drama, and I want to be part of it, but a thicker wall of glass prevents me, I built a wall.
Damn, damn, the hate. But I hate to know that there's more hate.
Why I can not esquece? I get the hell out of my life. I do like it never existed.
My family there is all that binds me to this city that damn city. If not for them will be able & a
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Kates Playgroundnaomi K And that's the "bridge."
mp; aacute; s lost ... say that more and more gets drunk, takes drugs again and get more, so until it dead ends on the subway tracks, like her boyfriend, whom certainly no stranger. Anyway. Total
after papo battery, get the hell the subway and we all went pa 'home. But yes, we agreed to go the next day to tacos to follow the chaos. Yesterday
Tuesday was the last day of bridge. Repeated once again that was my routine these days, getting up, getting dude in the morning, breakfast one of my culinary creations and jump to the library. This time s & oCuernavaca would not have gone to study, I have been amused by Eulogio, Leslie, Benjamin, Peter, and Stephanie. I must confess that a week ago I would never have happened that day of the dead end up eating tacos at nine in the evening in the company of two good friends.
Anyway, are these things that bring flavor to life.
was going to write about other topics, but I got lazy, better tomorrow.
Boa noite!
-Ze.
after papo battery, get the hell the subway and we all went pa 'home. But yes, we agreed to go the next day to tacos to follow the chaos. Yesterday
Tuesday was the last day of bridge. Repeated once again that was my routine these days, getting up, getting dude in the morning, breakfast one of my culinary creations and jump to the library. This time s & oCuernavaca would not have gone to study, I have been amused by Eulogio, Leslie, Benjamin, Peter, and Stephanie. I must confess that a week ago I would never have happened that day of the dead end up eating tacos at nine in the evening in the company of two good friends.
Anyway, are these things that bring flavor to life.
was going to write about other topics, but I got lazy, better tomorrow.
Boa noite!
-Ze.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Is Vitamin K Bad For You Day of the Dead
to that, I have to say I been good. Saturday I met my friend Eulogio, and studied and started chaos with him. You see, Eulogio also a student of physics, a generation older than mine. I met him a few weeks ago by Mikhail, as both were teammates on the CELE, in Russian class.
After we ran the library we found a role for the islands of CU to see the offerings. I have to say that this year was not so impressive but still worth going to watch. The Science was really cool, like ejoined two other friends and brother Benjamin. We took desmadre chido, while we did not realize that was the time we, so we returned to the station to rescue a few hours of study.
while ago I came to the depa. I am alone because my roomies Richie Alan and other went to Cuernavaca, just my cat with me, Nellwyn. Alan was supposed to come tomorrow because it was the task and help with grooming.
I realized that being alone and not have the cafeteria of Sciences forces me to perform culinary experiments in which the cost savings is the main ingredient. Look just today cené tuna with Chihuahua cheese, between two pieces of Arabic bread.
Finally, a bit boring thing, but that's it. Although now that I write I wonder what tomorrow will not scheduled? Who will I meet in the library?
later learned.
Zé.
Monday, October 18, 2010
Watch Brent Everett Online The second entry ...
sift through all my posts in English. First mistake. No matter how much mastered a language, write about your daily life in a foreign language will always be somewhat annoying and irritating, never will.
In those days I was just a kid innocent, and it showed. All my posts were about little things ... like I had gotten an anime series, had gained 1000 experience points at the RPG, etc. And all of them were accompanied by emoticons like ^ _ ^ ¬ ¬ T_T.
Over time I was leaving the blog. Well I blocked, or at least thought "that lazy, I have to write in English, the better oneday. " Total failure.
Incidentally, the blog still exists here in LJ, takes a long time fan. It is interesting to read and realize how it was changing my writing and thinking. IRDP give you the link but ... Maybe not.
Anyway. I created this blog because this was too much to bear. Conocíao many people at least knew of its existence. I want this blog to be different. I want this blog to be only mine.
Without censorship, here I write what comes out of the chest and nothing else. Have been warned. At the moment nobody knows about this blog except me, no friends or family, and I keep it as & iacu
In those days I was just a kid innocent, and it showed. All my posts were about little things ... like I had gotten an anime series, had gained 1000 experience points at the RPG, etc. And all of them were accompanied by emoticons like ^ _ ^ ¬ ¬ T_T.
Over time I was leaving the blog. Well I blocked, or at least thought "that lazy, I have to write in English, the better oneday. " Total failure.
Incidentally, the blog still exists here in LJ, takes a long time fan. It is interesting to read and realize how it was changing my writing and thinking. IRDP give you the link but ... Maybe not.
Anyway. I created this blog because this was too much to bear. Conocíao many people at least knew of its existence. I want this blog to be different. I want this blog to be only mine.
Without censorship, here I write what comes out of the chest and nothing else. Have been warned. At the moment nobody knows about this blog except me, no friends or family, and I keep it as & iacu
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Sildenafil Citrate Plant
Hello!
This is what I hope is my personal blog for many years. But who the hell am I?
One of my name is Joseph, but few people call me that. The truth is that it have two names and two surnames, and know many people leads to a lot of nicknames, aliases, pseudonyms and identities, which is why in every place and every circle call me different. Anyway, call me Ze, which is the nickname that I like.
was born in the city of Cuernavaca, Morelos around 1990. I lived most of my youth in this beautiful city, specifically in the barrChamilpa io. My dad is an engineer and works as a technician in a lab, my mom is a biologist, but is devoted to housekeeping. I have a sister who I admire greatly, is ten years older than me and urban anthropologist.
In 2008 and aged 17 years old I moved to Mexico City as I entered the BS degree in physics offered by the Faculty of Sciences of the UNAM. As of this post took a little over two years in college. I'm where I want, I love physics and with each passing day more of it I fall in love and science in general. I say that now vsomeday be able to motivate someone to come out and try to understand the world by itself. Maybe that's why one of my future goals is to exercise as a teacher. I
amateur astronomer from a few years ago. Whenever I can (ie whenever the weather permits) get out my telescope and observe the objects in the sky, I can do this over and over again night after night and never cease to marvel at what the universe has to offer. I think it is a fascinating hobby that provides for life, and that is why I always try to encourage people to come to him.
Turning to my other passions, I love football. I Am & Amateurare welcome to read it.
Greetings.
-Ze.
This is what I hope is my personal blog for many years. But who the hell am I?
One of my name is Joseph, but few people call me that. The truth is that it have two names and two surnames, and know many people leads to a lot of nicknames, aliases, pseudonyms and identities, which is why in every place and every circle call me different. Anyway, call me Ze, which is the nickname that I like.
was born in the city of Cuernavaca, Morelos around 1990. I lived most of my youth in this beautiful city, specifically in the barrChamilpa io. My dad is an engineer and works as a technician in a lab, my mom is a biologist, but is devoted to housekeeping. I have a sister who I admire greatly, is ten years older than me and urban anthropologist.
In 2008 and aged 17 years old I moved to Mexico City as I entered the BS degree in physics offered by the Faculty of Sciences of the UNAM. As of this post took a little over two years in college. I'm where I want, I love physics and with each passing day more of it I fall in love and science in general. I say that now vsomeday be able to motivate someone to come out and try to understand the world by itself. Maybe that's why one of my future goals is to exercise as a teacher. I
amateur astronomer from a few years ago. Whenever I can (ie whenever the weather permits) get out my telescope and observe the objects in the sky, I can do this over and over again night after night and never cease to marvel at what the universe has to offer. I think it is a fascinating hobby that provides for life, and that is why I always try to encourage people to come to him.
Turning to my other passions, I love football. I Am & Amateurare welcome to read it.
Greetings.
-Ze.
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