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My life is like a tango

there something I never told them about the last job I did. The truth is something fun to have but always coming to this chair in front of this monitor (which certainly calls for immediate retirement) completely forgot this story today, just because I have come across the other protagonist of the story, I will begin to relate.

As you recall, in January I was working in an agency promoting tourism. My job was to annoy tourists. When tourists spent in front of the Garden Gallery I had to stop with my best poker face and offer city tours, trips to Tigre, horseback Temaiken and especially tango shows. This last was the most sought after by foreigners, who longed with all his heart to see the Argentine tango. It

fact, 99% of tourists per day stopping ignored me. Only 1% had access to listen and then go down with me the agency, where he was going good: I sold a tango show or a walk and I won the 5% commission. A truly sad but that was living, I'm not complaining, I gave my beautiful bucks.

At issue was me, standing there with one or two posters of tango shows and rides. Offered the 18 shows of tango in the city of Buenos Aires, and three or four of them were the most sought tourism. In particular one of them. One call concerned that "Tango Buenos Aires" because the name of this show I agree too. At that time I did not. Later understand why. Tango Buenos Aires

was the cheaper show offered by my agency and was complete: Transfer from the hotel, dinner, show, free drink, folklore and tango lesson free. I spent a month and some carrying the poster of the show without giving much importance to the people listed in the lineup for the viewer smiling, some with tango hat and suit, some with elegant dress and dark stockings and some other musical instruments. There was a face that seemed very familiar and one day, as she stood in the doorway of the gallery, my little firstborn who had stayed inside me forced me to run to the nearest restroom to drain the cargo.

So then I ran to the bathroom with the poster hand and not go into unpleasant details of what he had eaten breakfast that day and was driving that evening. But then the issue sat around waiting for the dizziness to go away. As I sat watching that face. I looked ... and that's when my brain clicked and I said "Ahhh ... was you!"

Remember that after several days me away from the blogosphere? The next door neighbor, whom I owe the opportunity to be sitting here today telling you this because it invites me to his wi fi (not by choice, it is clear) was the man who was greeting me in that bathroom that day from a poster . All this led me to think:

/ / The tourist wants to consume> Pupolina promotes Tango Buenos Aires> Pupolina convince tourists to consume Tango Buenos Aires> The tourist shopping> Tango Buenos Aires has publicly> My neighbor works in Buenos Aires Tango> My neighbor has publicly> My neighbor has more Jobs> my neighbor comes> my neighbor pays internet> Pupolina have internet / /


That is why I did not put the real name of a tango show. Imagine that one day my neighbor put to find information about your show and you learn that invites me wi fi. Some people prefer to do things from the heart. And as the heart is the symbol of love and love is blind he prefers to invite me without knowing about their little bit of wi fi. Ando

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amigurumi Ami ami ami!

many amigurumi knitting these days. He grabbed my motivation through the chilly which was hovering this short week. To think that last week walking in shortcito and muscular and today, at this hour of the night turned the caloventor and I am sitting in front of this pc with a shirt and a jacket.

The best time to knit is this, where there is nothing better than staying at home with some good mates and yarn and needle. I found some excellent patterns blankets teddy motif. Perfect for Pupitar. I also found this!




A year ago he had seen I thought these precious booties "Someday, within years, I'll make these socks for my son" . That naivete. Now I have wanted to Pupitar tejerle in all possible colors.

These are some of the amigurumi I did.

There were many more but I took them from their hands on a friend's house. The next promise to take pictures. There really is a huge amount of amigurumi I've sold and given to him throughout this time and there is no picture of them. How many have I done since I made that first gray teddy bear? Could I have passed the hundred? Consider yes and I am surprised.

Anyway. For Futurama fans, I imagine they will remember this:


The brain slug! Sure! Well, they are the only ones who remember. I also remember, of course, and the desire to weave that have been looming this week for an hour I question this:

And it really took me for an hour while knitting scoring a step by step. Then I ran to buy a headband baratonga the only business in the neighborhood that remains open on a Sunday afternoon and did this:

Si. I did not want to show my face in the photo. But there can see that it works like a champ the chobi. Not good-natured? For me was when my old and Double thought the idea of \u200b\u200bthis amigurumi was used as a hair accessory like a tail or a bun. "and who will want to leave with it on the street?" But god, people! The idea of \u200b\u200bthis is to laugh with a friend or dressing up for Halloween. Although we say it would be a very stubby costume and Halloween is seven months. Small detail.

One of these days I do a separate blog for amigurumi patterns. It eliminated the previous blog months ago for the simple reason that it possessed patterns which did not ask for any permission to publish. This time do it right and will notify the respective creators of the patterns, or even better, I will upload only the patterns that I created or that some kind soul weaver and done for the occasion.

Anyway. Be happy, eat partridges and care for the appendices. Without an accent but does not rhyme.

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Although it bothers me that there are people stupid she thinks it may be possible to eat something and after 2 minutes deport stern tereré every time I want to do is automatic Pishi.

must be different in Pishi. But see: The food is not the same. Simply move the mouth into the esophagus, the way to the stomach, then Route 3 road passing through the small intestine, then the thickness and all the way until it ends in your toilet is hours. Do you understand? This is not a direct highway. There is a hole where you put food by mouth and out the ass. Do not you understand?

This is because an acquaintance was eating cookies, then went to the bathroom and got ugly disgraced "cookies me down very quickly." Not brother. Cookies could not break down that way in 5 minutes you swallow. Before coming here I have eaten the hands of Peron. I do not fuck.

the record, this is the kind of entries after embarrass me and I delete.