martes, 19 de diciembre de 2006

Xmas in Catalonia

Xmas in Catalonia is for two days, then we have the weekend this time so we have four days. I will go again to my home town which is as cold as nanjing, and start the heating like wild. When the house is somehow warm, then we will feel better. Wewill clean and organize, a nd go to the big town to buy meat and all. Then we will coook all the meat in a big bowl and left if 4 hourse. With this water, we will make a soup, a very tasty soup. Then we will play with the child, letting him know
that she will get chocolates if she beats a wooden piece of a tree "tió"
When she's about to get the stick wet we will put the gifts under the "tió", so that she finds it after she comes back. She will get fun Then we will eat like crazy and then also sweets made of almonds and nuts, and honey, and then well we will just enjoy the be quiet place in the village. Maybe some friend of julia the daughter
is around, she will come to play. and then the worse is coming back here on wednesday, the month and the year will be finished....

lunes, 18 de diciembre de 2006

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My dears bloges

Well this the blog I mean in fact is like shouting in the desert, because as you can see what i write here is written on a blank sheet of paper hanging on the wall. I think it is more a therapeutic treatment rather than a way of comunicating. I was just in front of the blogger panel trying to read any blog and they just are presented to you as are you supposed to find the one which you're interested about? well again..who cares...just mention that the blog with the naughty girls must be the one...on the other hand i tried to find mine through some key words and it proved impossible, just some brazilian pages....well again who cares

I think that when someone attaches the page, there should be a way of communicating, so that the channel is some how created...maybe at the end of the day you can find your mate through the net.

Well after this long dissertation, just wanted to talk about the title thing. My job is in fact staying in the office all day. So...well another way for time to go is just watch the people, and also I must admit, watching girls. It is interesting to see how they dress, they move, and so on. In fact this is like living in a cage, we are in a zoo, but the difference is that in the zoo the animals have sexual relations also and is not the case in the office, well not always but sometimes.

The girl which we all watch, whom Ill call Tonia, was married and had an affair inside the office. It is understandable, because this girl is something special, and likes to move when walking . Also has good body and good hair and even though is not the model for her face, you wouldnt refuse a good night with her. So this guy, fortunate guy, entered her intimacy and it seems that on some loose times they went to a secret place in the office, like some document store, of which she had the keys, and usually they went out all sweated...once someone came in the middle of...I dont know how far they seems that the rest was done somewhere else, and this of course involved problems in the main relation of hers.

So well this lady is still around, though it seems that divorce and all involved went on. The 2nd guy left also his girlfriend as the lady surely was better...and the guy found heaven possibly even though now dont live togehter..? who knows, that's their life...

But we at the office all imagine the details about the intercourses, and watch eagerly as she passes by. She does pass by very often, she must get bored or fed up with her job, imagine, all full with papers. But she for us is like a relief though i didnt make any satisfaction myself thinking of her....I need more direct stimulation to make it.

Well after tonia there are several other ladies which are quite lower in the scale but still make us think dirty things. But not as much as this one surely. One is with nice face, the other comes with high fact sometimes our attitude could be a little out of control -possibly in USA we would be dnnounced- but here in Spain the law is not mature over this matter.

So when the adrenaline increases the comments come louder and harder, and we seek relief with other male mates by commenting how good would be this lovemaking or this other well B.job.

So let's see what happens. But about the fauna, again, the people in the office, i can also say that mine is a company who watches only over the image. Also the results are good -if u are selling, are you selling the good quantity- but the main thing is the image and the personal connection. So then u see that there people who dont deserve anything but still they are chosen to be bosses and so on. Not far, one college was chosen by someone in the distance only because the good mood, office computer doc presentation skills, the holidays explanations and several other reasons which are not related to his commitment in the office. My other college was totatlly devastated and depressed. As for me, it was one bad weekend and then now what i do is just nothing...well write this blog.

Matters wait for making as the company is not motivating me. Another fauna? surely i am a specific specimen in the area.

And in the office, there are of course friend connection or call it as you like. Unluckily, i dont have a personal connection with any boss, and this personal connection which you might call, did not help me till now. In fact I am a revolution person, so maybe I should change my attitude before, dont know.

Some seem to know everything. These are the most dangerous of all. They leave you always at lower level and u dont know anything at all compared to them. But i dont want to dedicate a minute to them, in fact my tactics is to fight them on all possible matters.

Then u have the ones who understand nothing. You explain to them once and again, and never get to the point. That is also a disaster.

Then there are the hard workers...hey can u..he's gone.

And well now in this one the last fauna is the one which is about to retire or is retired but still comes for some reason.

My office, my second home, the connection to the outer world, and in fact, in a way, the place where I am free because at home with all the cleaning, the family and so on, i look just like a doll with wires, in spanish we call it titella.

Well I promise that my next article will be better, can u write with so many interruptions and so many people here coming to ask and order?


viernes, 15 de diciembre de 2006


My Dears, (my dear bloges)

Today is my first day in the blog world,...yes I know I am quite late but well there is always time for something, right?

English is not my native language but I thought that writing in other local one would be limited and also maybe the persons nearby are the last ones who should read this.

In fact, I am still uncertain about whether I should open freely and spill it all or do as we always do in normal life, contain everything and just let some spills out. Well hope you can read between lines (this is spanish saying)

So, first of all, my name. Actually this name is the one which I used when signing some of the poems which I wrote during adolescence. I found it very useful now, some years later, because as I said the least I'm expecting is some friend to know that I am writing this. It would add maybe another black dot in my standards, which are very low for the usual and boring social rules. Obviously they were poems in spanish, more precisely in catalan, and they were usually dedicated to girls with whom i wanted to share some more than a few words.

Having said that, just to say that whatever published here will be emotional, exhilarating, just for laughs or well who knows. Hope that I wont be too hard sometimes, or too the middle of thousands of bloges, who cares?

On the other hand I am not sure whether I should show all my family here or not, whether I should show where I live and how I live, because again someone may get here and recognize it all and well I could be ashamed for the rest of my life.

Another thinking now is...maybe some of the ones who are laughing about me during daylight -which I am pretty used to- could not wait to get home at night and read the next edition of this diary. That is part of the nowadays ironies, again, another one...who cares?

The places-pictures which you see here are related to my hometown. I am also happy to promote the place, not to let it crowded but well maybe a bit more wouldnt harm too much. This last summer I met someone from Southampton (UK) in the local pool, and he was impressed. He was there with his second wife (both divorced and with two children each, a crowd in a van) He told me that he was so happy for having found this wonderful place, so quiet and so nice. Actually, to tell you the truth, they were like martians on earth, because the local kids were attacking theirs only because they couldnt understand their english, so I had to intervene to stop it once for all. Yes, one of my goals could be to promote it, and one day, if I could, leave this B. office (with the B. computer screen and B. fluorescence lights, and B too warm too cold) and start something like a restaurant in the tiny village there. My quality of life would improve in a sec (at least during the good weather)

I am happy about Argentina, because I have relatives there, you see. They went many years ago, and they only speak spanish. So this means that I will have to make a few articles in spanish so that they can see.

Well this is like a bottle of good CAVA (spanish version of champagne wine), starts bubbling and with very good taste, and after a bit...I dont know what more to write, it will come more later. I am going to have a good rest now and "con esto y un bizcocho...hasta mañana a las ocho". Welcomed Full moon, welcome party, welcome good mood, welcome friends and look DONT SPOIL THE PLANET WE CAN LIVE WITH LESS CARS AND LESS THINGS, DONT CONSUME SO MUCH. Just a small cup of good wine is enough for a nice evening.

Oh mention that the prehistorical painture is in the Vall of Meià, in Cogulló mountain, Lleida, Catalonia, Spain.