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A 6:03 am alarm rang. The hum of vague green antics like bees around the room maddened by the fan of the invisible hand of time. The alarm clock rescued me from being the holder of a tragic news. Just before the woman dreamed that I ran the black veil veins of the heart with her nails ice, freezing all movement. I saw how pale her lips closed my eyes and within 2 seconds my soul was expelled from the kingdom of fear.

there in what I imagine must be the twilight of life, jokingly posed to God the opportunity to let me be at least half a pack. Because although I've always said that death is an event eminently democratic, since one day I declare my love and not die, that I found suspicious, that's why I'm from afar, nothing to grab your hand and give you kisses on the cheek as before, no Today I have taken the attitude of a jilted lover with a bit of dignity ... I've turned their backs.

finished saying "media package" was when I saw 3 green eyes twinkling in the dark and rode the waves of a buzz that brought them closer to me, making them more descriptive. They were not eyes, were 6:03 wake up time to work on a Sunday, that for once, was my only day off.

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Day of Thanksgiving.



These days, most of us are prey to a greater or lesser extent, certain dates inscribed on the calendar that dictate your behavior and up your mood depending on what you play "celebrate." Thus we

February 14 where we bought some flowers, chocolates, write letters, etc, and we feel more loving, more poetic, more friends, more fans, whatever the case.

In our Mother's Day becomes sensitive cord is stretched to its origin with a phone call, a card and a few little notes we repay a little bit the priceless sacrifices of our parents (for those who are fortunate to have her still alive.) We

until Christmas and some who claimed to be the rebirth of mankind, the birth of Christ, the reflection of what we have been, are and will has become the highest expression of consumerism can do with the collective consciousness of men ... and women too.

Amidst all this time, I find the Thanksgiving Day.
This conclusion has led the pendulum clock of my life here in the USA. This unstoppable swing that has marked the hours of darkness and lucid in my recent memory. Since my first conclusion that I tasted bitterness, remember, at a distance, wishes postponed until the later, my table will be expanded and the color and warmth of other languages \u200b\u200band cultures heat my home.

what that day will be lit from the outset, to thank for keeping me alive and dreamy, not to let despair invades me, for allowing my children to show the correct way possible in this society full of inaccuracies and false flags.

For allowing people who do know that my hopes of a better world claudiquen not, in order to thank for keeping this date outside the scope of the registers and unnecessary consumerism and plastic, because for me a true date of withdrawal and reflection of what could mark the hours to come ...

But who would I thank? To life, to myself, my parents, my brothers, my children, my partner, who are no longer physically in this world but his generosity burning alive as torches in the dark night of cynicism? Or just give thanks to God and thus saving me name? No, I could not ignore anyone and everyone in varying degrees left their mark on my life and have helped build part of who I am. Health

then and hopefully someday we all have something to be thankful and globalize this celebration, everyone can have bread and water from pure you can drink and that the covenant of the alliance of the celebration of life never break.

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The fellow blog Chichicaste have made a call for people to manifest and repudiates the repressive practices that occur in the super elite of Mexicans. In addition to providing support and solidarity to the family of Karen Yamileth in their fight for fair compensation from the Super Exclusive and enterprise "security" guards where they work.

It is time that we ensure our rights as consumers. Things NOT WE gave them there, we paid for them so that demand quality in customer service colleagues!

Here is all the information of the event.

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The days are monotonous in nature, all have the same 24 hours, the same second I can not tell at this time. After Monday always follows on Tuesday and Saturday afternoon TV does not show anything promising.

had done 10-hour days and nights of 20. That could tear the minutes from Thursday, make a thousand pieces and give them feed the fish.

on Tuesday finally could put a grenade in his mouth to speak Monday that no more, and that Wednesday will be banned texts of letters bear killed in clusters of tombstones. If only

Friday were eternal and had the soul of a poem written from the threshold of hope ... but just discovered to our dismay, that your existentialist daybreak gray and I'll sleep. Yesterday

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October 14 at about 5pm, Yamil Cordero Karen Quintanilla, 23, was electrocuted inside the Super Exclusive of Mexicans because he had enough money to pay the bill of purchase.

Karen was locked in a room with power lines until police arrived to take her custody, or the family to finish to cancel the account. Karen never saw her family when they opened the door was dead.

This is a fact that should shame us all, which should occupy the front pages of major newspapers, TV, magazines, blogs, etc. since it illustrates the social tragedy is going through the little country. The loss of values, impunity, abuse of authority, ignorance, arrogance, the low value given to life, come together for such tragedies happen, learn from them and make sure that does not happen again .

The constitutional court of the fluorescent lit a cave in the wild, do not let this light is off, on most pinheads, denounce this case and that the family be compensated and those responsible face criminal charges.

around here say that life is a bitch, but to our humble town is an expensive bitch, that are already saving more than 500 years to be the gustito and still can not afford to pay the bill.

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Pan and a Book.




Federico García Lorca Speech to the People of Power Vaqueros (Granada). September 1931.


When someone goes to the theater or a concert or a party of any nature whatsoever, whether the party is to your liking, immediately recalls and regrets that he wants people who are not there. "What we would like this to my sister, my father ' thinks, and no longer enjoys the show but through a slight melancholy. This is the sadness I feel, not by the people of my house, that would be small and mean, but for all the creatures that lack of media and unfortunately yours does not have the highest good of the beauty that is life and goodness and serenity and passion.

why I have not ever a book, for those who buy gifts that are infinite, and so here I am honored and pleased to inaugurate the town library, the first probably in the whole province of Granada.

not live by bread alone man. I, if I was hungry and helpless in the street would not ask a loaf, but half a loaf and ask a book. And I attacked violently here only speak of economic demands without ever naming cultural demands is what the people are crying. Well is that all men eat, but that all men know. Enjoying all the fruits of the human spirit because the opposite is turning them into machines at the service of state, is turned into slaves of a terrible social organization.

I have a lot more sorry for a man who wants to know and not that of a starving man. For a hungry can easily satisfy their hunger with a piece of bread or some fruit, but a man who is longing to know and has no means, suffers a terrible agony they are books, books, many books they need and where are these books?

Books! Books! Here makes a magic word that is to say, 'love, love,' and that people should pray for as we ask for bread or as long for rain for their crops. When the famous Russian writer Fyodor Dostoyevsky, the father of the Russian Revolution more than Lenin, was a prisoner in Siberia, far from the world, surrounded by four walls and desolate plains of endless snow, and relief requested in a letter to his distant family just say, 'Send me books, books, many books for that my soul does not die! " He was cold and did not require fire terrible thirst had not asked for water, called books, ie horizons, ie ladders to climb the summit of the mind and heart. Because the physical agony, biological, natural, of a body hungry, thirsty or cold, hard, little, very little, but the agony of unsatisfied soul lasts a lifetime.

has already said the great Menéndez Pidal, one of the wise more true in Europe, that the motto of the Republic must be: 'Culture'. Culture because only through it can solve the problems being discussed today the people full of faith, but lacking in light.

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Coatepeque ... There was once a lake. Forward





As children with the desire to be a wing, we did possess before you

to contemplate.

not know if you were a tear of God forgotten, or a wet

desire of the "Lighthouse of the Pacific."
not had the beating of the sea,
or blood pressure that has a river,
only were the quiet of a chest, he kept yearning
matchmaker.
Lake charmed our childhood, and as two prophets

be playing
Christ walked the delicate blue face
of sweetness.
never visit on sunset
was only the sun, so strong
and fairly spherical.

The sky was adorned with white froth,

then converted into maps of distant kingdoms
or the happy faces of the summer. Spring woke

our skin and in the very center of our seabed
,
we bit the apple, grapes and figs.
was extensive love under your water and your sites
lukewarm
me shelter from the cold. In the winter
consciousness rose, showered
slogans, wrestling, repression.
Our landscape is full of terror,
hate and the "land of smiles" became a grimace
miserable death.
The leaves of autumn are
in small mouths, they shoot my ignorance

of true happiness,
in this land of To Be or Not To Be,
and at the precise moment in which pleasure
your kisses,
two drops of snow just cold
falling on my bare back.

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Again the pain of betrayal to freedom, democracy, the people. That betrayal inherited and shared by all our Latin America.
The authors are well known, money and a few traitors in key positions in the army, police and politics.

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Manuel got into his briefcase 2 pants, 3 shirts and some underwear for the trip, also packed up his prayers to God who had fought with him and his ancestors for over 500 years (at least that's what Manuel thought), I pack the hope that the maker of all things visible and invisible, have mercy on him and changed his luck, had carefully folded the desire for a second chance and put it between pants and shirts to keep you Ajara. Before closing the door, I look at Lupe and their kids who were still asleep ... they were tattooed on the memory to take with them.

Manuel did not know which was the "American dream" that both echoed the president, deputies, politicians, journalists, analysts and writers of the day, when talking about the rampant emigration in the tiny country, the only knew I had to find other borders to live their own dream, which rather resembled the poetry of Alfredo Espino "A Rancho and Lucero." I wanted to survive and yours survive with him, wanted to break the vicious circle of slow death to which they were convicted.

Manuel got tired of waiting for the "posterboy" change (as he called it, the president, because he had a poster of decorating funes champita he lived) to fulfill campaign promises and even seemed at times that everything was worse, the effort to organize people to push a better El Salvador had not been worth it and what all that had changed was the ruling but not things. Manuel

I fail to cross the border gringa, gunmen came out to step on San Fernando Tamaulipas (Mexico) and was slain with 71 other dreamers like him.

By digging through his stuff, the killers were well dobladitos prayers and wish for another chance that Manuel had been packaged with the clothes, decided to stay with them, because they thought it would be useful on the day of reckoning.

Inevitably, there is no law or massacres to stop the flow of immigrants into the country's north, while the only thing that our governments provide more unemployment, more hunger, more crime, more corruption, more impunity, less health, it is say, but death in slow motion.

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Another Cry of Independence. Silvio




Every September 15 I remember Ricardo Ramos, a Salvadoran poet very unique, wizard of meter and rhyme, builder of sonnets, rebellious, self-taught genius from swimming, journalist, ahead of his times, with Orlando Fresedo and Don Vicente Rosales Rosales formed one of the first paisito poetic circles.

The memories I come from the days when I was like in fifth grade and was part of the marching band at school. That 15 had gone to the Plaza Libertad and were as expected the monotonous speeches by the authorities of the day, when suddenly, in the audience, leaving this writer and starts screaming always remember this phrase:

"Patria o ... I thought ... but you're just a pedestal as the son of a bitch" phrase

a relentless force in our little country.

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was almost 30 years ago at the corner of a November night a fellow I spend a cassette without a name and cracked, covered with duct tape, to isolate it from the guard, police and avoid these will disappear as a subversive or subversive music, sound in its stupidity, it meant the same thing. In that tape

were: Hopefully, I give you a song, who deserve love, Tail Cloud, etc. Songs that break the mold of commercial, as propaganda, how easy, songs that became the pins that would let me pinned to your art canvas.

After hundreds of songs on cassettes, LP's, CD's, MP3's, to materialize today I slipped one of my wishes, which was to hear live.

I want to thank Silvio for the concert tonight. Wait almost 6 decades to see and live, living or reliving my life. Each song was a station where this train have not won, they stopped to drink love and anger, but more love, more.

the concert began giving flight "La Gaviota" but not only was the gull to fly, if not thousands of unicorns that all these we had tied to our memories and then let them fly.

was impossible for the 2 ½-hour drive the concert were to play everything, but you did a good job with the show, because it covers all periods of your music, timeless music.

Near the end, when the doors were closed for the first time and people kept shouting, or drink the tears. The guitar came out and tame the crowd, I suddenly saw my unicorn flying, Comrade Neto, who I lost twenty years ago, telling me cry by the poet, the poet cries and the two shouted "Long live ROQUE" and other voices joined our cry and your the song you gave us your Unicorn, the song of our poet Roque Dalton and the other thousands Unicorns accompanied you on this wonderful evening.

Silvio Thanks again and this fabulous group that accompanies you, especially your partner with his flute Niurka that made me feel like the mouse in the story!!

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My sister, whom I love so much and is quite disappointed with the government of change, sent me this email that is circulating throughout the diaspora. Do not know who is the author, but it seemed to be putting a little humor to political disaster that is living the little country.


are all passengers in the departure lounge awaiting departure when the passenger suddenly comes impeccably uniformed with sunglasses and a white cane, feeling their way ..
The company employee explained that, although blind, is the best co-pilot who is the Company.

Soon comes the pilot, in uniform impeccable, sunglasses and a white cane, assisted by two attendants.

The manager explained that room, too, the pilot is blind, but that is the best driver that has the company and, together with the co-pilot, make the pair more experienced.

With all aboard, the plane began to taxi, taking increasing speed and terrified passengers. The plane is taking off speed but not ... the race continues and continues on land. Each time the runway end is closer and in a burst of hysteria passengers start screaming as if possessed!

Then the plane, miraculously, then takes up ... The copilot tells the pilot ...

- The day that passengers do not cry, we do shit!


Moral:
So our country is now ruled by blind do not see, or unwilling to see reality. While waiting for the people "YELL" to take flight. I think as we did not cry and shit! FIN

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Inevitable resistance (I)





With the passage of SB 1070 in the state of Arizona has been to formalize the resistance of the white majority of the USA is going to exercise for the face and skin U.S. stay like this.

Now, being brown, do not speak English or speak with a English accent, enough to fill the "profile" of an illegal immigrant, enough so that the police will ask for the documents and failing to submit to arrest you. This measure

groups hunt immigrants "take new brightness, because the law allows private individuals to complain to the authorities to businesses that hire" illegals "and point to the places where they presumably live. Irrationality of SB 1070 is that it makes you look suspicious Hispanic, which recalls the days of racial segregation. When a country

crisis is the weight of the frustration lies in the weakest ever. Politicians divert their disability and gentleness towards the real culprits of the economic downturn, tuck your batteries to human beings the only thing they want is an honest job that allows them to survive.

is a formula that has worked forever those who decanted with wills, especially if these minds are full of fear because they see that your environment is diversifying with other races, customs and languages.

The hegemony of the white man in North Union is coming to an end, is a natural consequence of globalization is inevitable, as inevitable was the liberation of slaves, as was inevitable triumph of the civil rights struggle as inevitable was the granting of the vote to women.

continued ...

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not give to walk.

ideals brings a birth, they are like little seeds that are deposited in our consciousness. Daily events, set in readings, songs, dialogues, etc., Is the water we water them, these tiny seeds blossom in the minds of your youth, populated by the cynical desert oasis of life.

few nights ago I attended a presentation IntiIllimani offered here in New York as part of a popular concert organized by el Queens Teather in The Park . Fue una velada donde se mezclaron cuerdas, percusión y voces en una armonía tan mágica que sentías acompañar el vuelo de un cóndor, escalar una montaña, avivar el caudal de un río, contemplar el mar tragarse el alba y testificar el aparecimiento de la luna chispeando la noche.

Hay una canción que se llama Vuelvo y aunque es una canción chilena y que está basada en la realidad chilena, bien la podemos adaptar al paisito. En El Salvador, millones caminamos a gestar la esperanza, a construir la esquina salvadora de tantas malas experiencias y aunque nos topamos con un espejismo en el que nos llenamos los zapatos de mierda, no renunciaremos a caminar, por que más Sooner or later we will find an oasis that has transcended the sands of time.

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of external debts




this story some years ago caused a furor in the network. Maybe the anger is no longer the same, but its present is more than essential. The author of the article is Venezuelan Luis Brito Garcia and public October 6, 2003 to celebrate the Day of Indigenous Resistance, held in Caracas, but others say it was first published in the newspaper Nacional of Caracas October 18, 1990.



(Exposition of the Cacique Guaicaipuro Cuatemoc to the meeting of Heads of State of the European Community 02/08/2002).

Here am I, Guaicaipuro Cuatemoc have come to find those who are celebrating the discovery. Here am I, a descendant of those who colonized America 40,000 years ago, I came to find those who found only 500 years ago. Now here we are everyone. We know what we are, and quite. We will never have otherwise.

European customs brother calls me a written document with visa to discover that I discovered. The European moneylender asks me to pay a debt contracted by Judas, who never authorized to sell. The European pettifogger explains that all debts must be paid with interest even if it means selling human beings and whole countries without their consent. I am discovering.

I also I can claim payments and I can also claim interest. It appears in the Archives of the Indies, paper on paper, receipt after receipt and signature after signature, only between 1503 and 1660 came to San Lucas de Barrameda, Spain, 185 000 kilos of gold and 16 million kilos of silver from of America. Plunder?. Do not believe me!. Because it would be to think that our Christian brothers missed his seventh commandment. Pillage?. Tanatzin forbid to figure that Europeans, like Cain, kill and deny the blood of your brother!. Genocide?. That would mean giving credit to slanderers like Bartolome de las Casas, who equated the discovery and destruction of the Indies, or extremists such as Arturo Uslar Pietri, which states that the outburst of capitalism and the current European civilization was due to flooding precious metals. No!. These 185 000 kilos of gold and 16 million kilos of silver must be considered the first of several friendly loans of America, for the development of Europe. Otherwise it would presume the existence of war crimes, which would mean not only to demand the immediate return, but the damages damages.



I Guaicaipuro Cuatemoc prefer to think in the least offensive of these hypotheses. So fabulous capital exports were only the beginning of a plan "MarshallTesuma" to ensure the reconstruction of the barbarian Europe, ruined by its deplorable wars against the Muslim religion, creators of algebra, polygamy, the daily bath and other achievements over of civilization. So, to celebrate the fifth anniversary of the loan, we can ask: European brothers have made a rational, responsible or at least productive of the funds so generously advanced by the international American Indian background?. Deplore say no. Strategically, they squandered in battle of Lepanto in invincible armies, in third reichs and other forms of mutual extermination, with no other destiny to end occupied by the Yankee troops from NATO and Panama, but without a canal. In financial terms, have been unable, after a moratorium of 500 years, either paying the principal and interest, the independence from the net revenues, raw materials and cheap energy that they import and supply all the third world. This deplorable picture corroborates the claim that Milton Friedman as a subsidized economy can never work and compels us to claim for its own sake, the payment of principal and interest who so generously have lingered all these centuries in charge.

saying this, we clarify that we do not beat it to collect from our European brothers the despicable and murderous and rates of 20 to 30 percent interest that the European brothers they charge to third world peoples. We only demand the return of the precious metals advanced, plus a modest fixed 10 per cent, accumulated only during the last 300 years, with 200 years of grace. On this basis, and using the European formula of compound interest, inform our discoverers should we, as a first payment of its debt, a mass of 185 thousand kilos of gold and 16 million silver, both figures raised to the power of 300. That is, a total number for the expression of which would require more than 300 figures, and far exceeding the total weight of planet Earth. Very heavy are these piles of gold and silver. How much blood would weigh calculated?. Argue that Europe, in half a millennium, failed to generate sufficient wealth to pay off the low interest, would be tantamount to admitting their absolute financial failure and / or insane irrationality of the assumptions of capitalism. Such metaphysical questions, of course, we do not worry the American Indians. But it requires the signature of a letter of intent to discipline debtors peoples of the old continent, and to compel them to fulfill their commitment through early privatization or restructuring of Europe, enabling them to give it to a whole, as a first payment of the historical debt. "




When the Indian chief Guaicaipuro Cuatemoc gave his lecture to the meeting of heads of state European Community, he knew he was exposing a view of international law to determine the true debt. Now it only remains that some Latin American government have the courage to make the claim before the International Tribunals.

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Vandalism


Photo The Faro.net I read

days ago, with great pleasure the news of the protest of some colleagues, against the monument of infamy, that he built the party arenazi, one of the biggest butchers who has known the history of El Salvador.

This monument is an insult and a slap to the part of people who still mourns the martyrdom of our pastor and the blood of all those thousands of good sons and daughters of the motherland, tortured and killed by squad death, commanded the executioner d'Aubuisson.

As always, he has tried to divert the important point of the protest, arguing that such action is politicized memory Ghost, which is already vandalism should not be given in the country, who are ugly, it also generates a lot of polarity, etc. Nothing could be further from reality, because the protest was not only on behalf of Bishop, was also in memory of all the Marias, the Ernesto, the Paul, Elena, Juan, the Anne, the Elizabeth, Charles the Edward, the Martha, the Joseph and all that bunch of humans who do not even vindicate his name and died in the darkness of anonymity because he simply did not belong to any political organization, and the mere fact of being sympathetic to the cause was finger object of any ear.

Now it is fashionable among politicians of the little country, this "not to reopen the wounds" and argue that it is the main reason for not repealing the infamous law of amnesty, I say that this monument is a dagger in the heart of the village, which is a scar on the conscience that will not stop bleeding.

The assembly, the president or who should be appropriate to issue an ordinance to demolish something so absurd that it would place in any civilized country. It is like a neo-Nazi group erected a monument to Hitler in the middle of Tel Aviv, or if the Russians built a park in Warsaw with the statue of Stalin. But at last we are in El Salvador and arenazis encyst in power for 20 years, that fact alone speaks volumes.

I said I read with pleasure the news, because in those days of disappointment presidential funes where the project has not been more than a poster for "surveys" and that all the nerve in the tiny country remains the same or worse (crime, transparency, impunity), there are still some fireflies trying to beat the gloom of fatalism. Vandalism Bless!

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A phone card defying silence. You undress
cracking the gloom. Omens
another night subversive. Where the clock
crucify
hours if the time we die.

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Day San Romero of America.



It took 30 years Salvadoran politicians to institute a day dedicated to San Romero of America. Perhaps it is this one of the positive signs (because there are other signs, confusing, so to speak) the change is brewing in the little country.
ruled
When sand was unthinkable thing is, until the murderers had the boldness and intellectual materials Bishop to erect a monument to the darkest character homeland, directly responsible for the martyrdom of the saint of America.

But that day, the commemoration should be seen not only in the life of Bishop or the martyrdom of the pastor, must symbolize the generosity of others who also said we are here, also, like fireflies, they tried to light the eternal night injustice and were off in the full bloom of life.

On March 24 should be a day of reflection on what it means to be "the voice of the voiceless" and raise the flag of complaint that died wrapped our archbishop, should be a day to remember against what and against whom will struggle in this country should be a day to reflect the words of Archbishop:

"The evil is very deep in El Salvador, and if not taken fully cured, we will always be, as we have said, changing names, but always the same disease (Homily October 23, 1977, I-II p. 285) " Whether

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Winter Song.



Photo by Trish Lease

here in Gotham the cold and feel like a parasite that leaves sprout in spring so I apologize if today I Snow got up sweating.

On February 2 as is customary in the USA, Phil the groundhog predicts whether we have a long winter, or if on the contrary, the climate is sharpshooter pity on us and woke up a little earlier in the spring. Phil saw his shadow and winter will stay with us 6 weeks. Big Apple on Friday rose to knee deep snow and very cold with these countless days without cease.

sounds ridiculous that I'm complaining of shoveling two feet of snow with the tragedies in Haiti and most recently Chile, but is that not even the warmth of the memories I can save so much moisture that threatens to become a fungus.

In every winter's cold and snow that buries the colorful foliage of what was once thought true, in a new garden every spring flowers, green flooding than was rotten is when we want the hourglass of time choking the hole, but as the groundhog Phil will have to wait few more weeks.

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Euro-Latin American Summit.



With the theme "Towards a new phase of bi-regional partnership: innovation and technology for sustainable development and social inclusion", will take place on Tuesday 23 February 2010 (10 am ET in El Salvador), a presentation of the Euro-Latin American Summit and the Caribbean to the American blogosphere, which we have been invited about 300 bloggers in the region, to hold a question and answer session with Secretary of State for Latin America English government, Mr. Juan Pablo of the Church. The event will be broadcasted live via livestream at which you can access from this blog.

It will be a historic act where converge the different ideological positions of the bloggers, all trying to translate their concerns and priorities through their questions. Reading the theme of the event I can say that the Salvadoran contingent is present on the right foot, congratulations to colleagues.

A public recognition to fellow Natalia Fernandez and David de Ugarte http://www.lasindias.coop/ , boosters of this historic activity.

Here you can leave your questions and comments.

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I left the blog ..

abandonadísimo the blog I left in anger, I know, guys .. I will not put any excuses, tell the truth (that characterizes me): I lost interest in writing my life on the blog. That's the truth. I feel bad saying so directly, but I think it's good to know it .. and what better than the people I read (or at least read me because I do not write for 2 months, if I remember correctly?).

I feel bad again, saying this, but it's true. Before, I was excited to sit down, open the "Windows Live Writer" and write me without any roche or write about what was happening around me without fear. Now, not that it Roche to tell all, but I no longer feel as before to do .. if I would, I would simply because I'm forcing and that I would like to like when he did so with spontaneity.

Well, I hope not hate me or curse me because I keep writing .. and, leaving things, seriously .. is a stupid blog .. hehe least

Another truth is that I've been reading my other blogs, some have left for nadita this "job", others do (like me).

But guys, before the official farewell to this humble blog, I thank you for all the times I have read, and more even for having given the "nuisance" to comment until the most absurd things in my life. My most sincere thanks from the bottom of my heart .

Remembering old times when I threw a "gentlemen posts", I tell you, the year that was not one of my best years in my personal life, I suffered many sorrows, made too many joys, many triumphs but also many disappointments (not necessarily, just love). I would like to make a post about it, I do posteriormete safety pin, but I promise anything since?.

Guys, begins in 2010 in a few .. today is my birthday, by the way .. and from the depth d me, I wish the best for this New Year, which this year is full of love, peace, happiness, success, absolutely everything, but the existing positive todiiito.

pd 1: I hated the rain today in the early morning

pd 2: Chévere if you remember when is my birthday .. if not just THE HATE .. mentiiiiiiiira! Pd

3: My last post will be this .. not yet fully decided if I close the blog or leave it open no more. Pd

4: Anyone who has not gone to see "Alvin and the Chipmunks" is a luser .. hahaha .. and who has seen comment: yes or no to the "Chipettes" are the best!?

pd 5: There are many people who I met through this medium .. d what proved to be incredible in "real life." I find it odd to mention caaaada unitary, but you know who I really refieroo .. I do not want to lose touch!