Heute. Ich habe was Volk wirklich ist verstehen. Ich keine Freunden habe. Es hat kamaraden vielleicht. Es ist mein Fehler. Ich pflengen zu denken Volk ist gut. Aber Volk ist nicht Gut. Volk ist pervers. sie denken sie sind das besser aber sie sind Dieben nur. Vielleicht, Ich schulde lächlen und lügen. Es ist eine Ironie. Ich denke Ich war ein schlecht Mann. Aber ich habe verstehen Volk ist schlechter. Vielleicht, Ich nicht bin so schlecht letzen Endes.
(Sorry my German sucks)
jueves, 23 de junio de 2011
sábado, 18 de junio de 2011
Ich bin Fett, Scheisse
Although I wanted to denied it, I tried to convince myself there wasn't a big deal, although it's not in my nature judging myself too hard... thats the truth I'm not fit, and even when all the cultural crap may be wrong, the truth is fat isn't equal to healthy, so actually I'm not fit, I'm not healthy which sucks. But, what can i do? all I eat is that rice crap, very few protein, and I'm not excercising, so I shouldn't be so surprised at all, and I don't wanna spend my late twenties like a big fat pig... there's no way I wanna be as fit as possible, that's why I need to eat healthy...and do more weights and walkings daily...I hope that becomes reality and not promises.
jueves, 9 de junio de 2011
Since Saturday....
Well it turned out that actually I decided to leave this sunny hot town and going for a deserved vacation that night.
Saturday: Well I went to the bus station at 4:30 checking for prices and routes to go to Bogotá, the time was 9:30 pm, and yes I had to take several papers and surprisely I hadn't printed any of them...so I did... at 9pm just half hour before the departure time of my bus...I printed it all, say goodbye to my mom and when I get to the bus station, fuck, the bus was gone, so I jumped to another bus company and yes, there was buses but not straight to Bogotá, so I had to go to Medellín. 38 U$ and all night travelling, it was like 6:30...
Sunday: ...it was 6:30 in the morning when I got Medellín, and I was lucky I found a 8 am bus to Bogotá, it was very long travel, I could sleep, watch some movies and listening music, but the route was not the same I took like three years before when I got Bogotá for the first time, it seems the rainy season fucked up the road, and now the bus had to take another road, so I crossed Cordoba, Antioquia, Caldas and Tolima in order to get Cundinamarca and finally Bogotá where I get like 8:15 pm for like 30 U$...thank God there was a friend waiting for me in Bogotá coz my plan B kinda sucked...so I could take the taxi and go to my friend's place where I spent the night....
Monday: yes, Monday was a holiday here in Colombia, and since I'm so fucked used to wake up at 5 am, I just did, it's not a good feeling being in somebody else's place, waking up early and waiting for them to wake up. But it wasn't that bad...in the late morning I was taken for a jacket, a cool jacket since the one I got was kinda crappy, so I got a new one and I got to the flea market with my friend where he got cool things, and I got a cool book also, when we got back I meet some guys from twitter, we talked like 4 hours before a movie started and so on.. I went to sleep...
Tuesday: Yes, last day in Bogotá, woke up in the morning and I left with my friend to downtown, I took all my stuff, I delivered some papers to the university...and then I got the North in order to go to... Tunja.Well I didn't mention the long races on Transmilenio to waste time and get to the North to get the bus...but well
Saturday: Well I went to the bus station at 4:30 checking for prices and routes to go to Bogotá, the time was 9:30 pm, and yes I had to take several papers and surprisely I hadn't printed any of them...so I did... at 9pm just half hour before the departure time of my bus...I printed it all, say goodbye to my mom and when I get to the bus station, fuck, the bus was gone, so I jumped to another bus company and yes, there was buses but not straight to Bogotá, so I had to go to Medellín. 38 U$ and all night travelling, it was like 6:30...
Sunday: ...it was 6:30 in the morning when I got Medellín, and I was lucky I found a 8 am bus to Bogotá, it was very long travel, I could sleep, watch some movies and listening music, but the route was not the same I took like three years before when I got Bogotá for the first time, it seems the rainy season fucked up the road, and now the bus had to take another road, so I crossed Cordoba, Antioquia, Caldas and Tolima in order to get Cundinamarca and finally Bogotá where I get like 8:15 pm for like 30 U$...thank God there was a friend waiting for me in Bogotá coz my plan B kinda sucked...so I could take the taxi and go to my friend's place where I spent the night....
Monday: yes, Monday was a holiday here in Colombia, and since I'm so fucked used to wake up at 5 am, I just did, it's not a good feeling being in somebody else's place, waking up early and waiting for them to wake up. But it wasn't that bad...in the late morning I was taken for a jacket, a cool jacket since the one I got was kinda crappy, so I got a new one and I got to the flea market with my friend where he got cool things, and I got a cool book also, when we got back I meet some guys from twitter, we talked like 4 hours before a movie started and so on.. I went to sleep...
Tuesday: Yes, last day in Bogotá, woke up in the morning and I left with my friend to downtown, I took all my stuff, I delivered some papers to the university...and then I got the North in order to go to... Tunja.Well I didn't mention the long races on Transmilenio to waste time and get to the North to get the bus...but well
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