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The first, on the downloads. View the bureaucrats deciding on the internet gives me the same creepy to see this poor Pakistani front of an automatic door:

not know that "if you do not understand, do not touch." Anyway ... I adhere to the Charter for Innovation, Creativity and Access to Knowledge

And in another vein, we return to the crucifixes in the classrooms ... look what it cost people to come to consensus. To propose to it (which is also green) instead of having a dead guy and see how to get absolute majority:

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ChaChaChaChaChaaaaaaaangeeeeeeeees (Sometimes things happen)

say that the only way to stay in one place is constantly changing. There is something of all this in recent months (or last year, rather), a feeling of having traveled thousands of miles just to stay where I was: I finish work on a site, I try to focus on completing the degree, and having just wake up one day discover that I have a video game company "to tercias" with two partners, and a whole new adventure ahead.

If you tell me five years ago I'd be working for a developer, I would have laughed. If you tell me which would last two Super a girlfriend and work in the development team Funny video game world market leader in English, I would have laughed more. If you tell me one that would make my own business with monkeys hanging from the ceiling reception and I also have been amused.

And here we go. With our first game on the market. Eager to go step by step and try to do well (and have more fun) as the money allows. Learning from scratch all about a new world, a world alien feeling hiperburocratizado. With three or four good ideas in the room, and some more very good. Ships and Clouds, ecology, education and entertainment, to explore strange worlds without be sure that we made from the pulp to survive. But I suppose it is to survive. Nobody lives forever, after all. This is to continue to make this world a strange place that deserves to be colonized by alien hordes in a not too distant future.

keep working on it. So say we all.

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Our next Day of Broken Dreams, where broken dreams fall to earth in a shower of stars. With a little luck, the weather and have a peak of shooting stars from seven to half past ten p.m.. Good opportunity to stroll the beach under a waning moon to darken (ironically, by its powerful light) the display of the rain.

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Robots and Empire (Sometimes things happen)

few days I've been listening to news about new robotic devices designed for military missions, unmanned helicopters with machine guns built, " dogs robot "who want to incorporate machine guns, small tanks with machine guns built, spy snakes (which so far have not found them where to incorporate a machine gun

...). There are at youtube a video that still leaves 3D animation quite what is intended with these bugs, and some real prototype is already running (if you do not know how to distinguish, the 3D shoot eight hundred rounds per minute without suffering the recoil of the shot, the actual shoot themselves each three seconds, when they have been recovered from the shock of the above).

If you want to know what industry is a good idea to invest your savings have no doubt, seek one that is doing R & D in portable electromagnetic pulse (and, preferably, robotic). And buy a couple when they are done, that sooner or later it seems that we need ...

loose much violence there, which sucks ...

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Illusions (Sometimes things happen) Speaking of beasts

party not to write anything lately is because they had 404 entries and each time I would write something I said to myself "404: Blog not found." Advanced Internet users understand the joke.

time ago I read somewhere that Castilian is the only language that the word "illusion" has a connotation positive. In the rest, "illusion" is only synonymous with deceit, deception, trick to make people believe what is not. In this sense, that is its first meaning in Castilian, understand issues such as the illusion of magic and illusion for children by the Easter Bunny or the Three Kings.

Moreover, in Castilian can also mean a sense of hope for something (which can be fulfilled or prove to be just a hoax as in the first sense). And above all, a sense of liveliness in general about something or someone, whatever the result. An energy released today based on your real experiences. While I write this, I notice how hard I define this kind of illusion without being able to criticize even those real experiences can be a misrepresentation or deception than in objective reality (or other subjective reality) is happening.

For couples or work, sometimes we hear that someone has lost their excitement. One wonders if what has actually happened is that the illusion has become the usual sense of illusion, and has met with a disappointment or a defaulting hope. A disappointment then you should involve deception discovered sadness or joy to encounter reality, that is it uncomfortable? Perhaps a little of each.

The other day I found a couple of butterflies at the top of Santa Barbara Castle Alicante. One of them stood three feet from me, and was photographed less than ten centimeters. After the photo, she left, she presumed. It made me remember Natxo illusion and its "signs" with Glo. In any of the meanings of the word illusion. And it still made me look forward to sharing the journey with someone as exceptional as Marta . Some people are pure illusion, in the best sense of the word. She not only has, but is able to generate around.

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again I have the feeling that there was a mad screenwriter bundling and loosened the vicissitudes of life and death as speculating that even he is unclear. There are many things that I mean no particular order, and others forget that many more say, although probably as or more important than the will say.

Those who really know Gloria know that behind this great woman, for his heart and his stature, he hid a lot of insecurity which in turn was hidden with loud laughter, shouting emphatic or even racing through the streets to flee the world.

were many times when it is underestimated, which complained that frightened people and their way of being so "desmanotada" and nobody wanted anything to her, who had gradually lost all their friends for lack of treatment. There were many times when she felt alone, helpless, with a little girl crying inside a little love in an adult woman's body, in theory "should not be allowed such abuses."

But those who knew her know that the protocols were not much with it. They know that he had no qualms about speaking his mind (sometimes with love, others with all the evil in the world), running away, perhaps in response to a cry surprised if someone crying in the office in one of its infinite University desolate evenings.

In recent years I got my way through many of their armor, and vigor vote that cost me more than a race to reach it on the run and force a more rational and calm approach to their problems.

She was my "mother duck" at the University ("mother duck" syndrome is caused by the first teacher that gives you class at the University), in the case of Glo, being so frightened humanity open to students, ipso facto caused a feeling of security to consult any questions regarding the University, and later translated into a general feeling of closeness in so many areas of life. It was more than a teacher, the friend who is invited to weddings and christenings, who are used to certain types of dilemmas was a real mentor in all aspects, as it was wise when giving advice or just hugs , listen. So

that, as a mentor, teacher and friend, I tried to reciprocate by making him see what has been told: that many people had managed to improve in your life and even reach their dreams, there were many people who admired (I am the first!) for their many qualities, which may not have much contact with certain people, but probably because she had not asked for that contact, and ask if he would realize how many were there.

Gloria In this symbiosis was slowly changing attitudes. He realized that although many of the things he said were incorrect, some of the questions were appropriate. What's more, the fact be questions that did not know the answer help researchers and understood.

four months ago, ironically just before the start of the carnage, I wrote an email from Galicia telling me that the retreat had sat perfectly, he was filled with nothing to complain about, in particular, felt happy about having a job he loved and where he could deal with interesting people, and felt very lucky to have a daughter who was growing up so well that sometimes I thought where would such a good self-control (as opposed to their own stories when I was a child and headaches that would be likely to mother). He liked the idea of \u200b\u200b"face" the challenge of seeing his daughter grow, to have the suffering of mother and enjoy when they started to like boys. Of when they could talk about their stuff. Moreover also wanted to do well for his own mother was proud as possible.

In the dark days to come let me repeatedly hinted that he was afraid of having done wrong with your daughter and her mother have disappointed, the issue of starting to smoke almost like being contrary, knowing what happened his father and the disappointment that would give it if something happens. And how, though I ended up leaving a few years ago, still had the feeling that one day, when everything in his life was good, giving tumor would a bad surprise.

unfortunately, happened in this last part. But not in the vision that his mother had of her, in his last days did not lack occasions he was surprised that the image that his mother had of her was vastly better than she thought. And his daughter showed him a base that was well prepared to cope with adversity, major issues that might be. If there was a proud mother of her daughter, that was Glo. And if a daughter should be proud of his mother, that's Mary.

One concern was that Mary learned recently away from the lesson of snuff and general self-destruction. Under no circumstances would not have committed the stupidity that she made her twenties. This message would also be extended to Antonio, because he knew that if anything happened, he would need all the strength and wisdom possible to proceed with the work that would so willingly wanted to share to raise and watch her daughter grow .

From Glo hobbies much has been said, loved to swim (he was pleasantly identified with the hippopotamus of the cartoons of the Country "Hiccup, Popo Pota Tamo and" would have loved yesterday's), I was learning to skate (or to get a hard ass callus-based), and loved music. I felt a great admiration for people who can read music and play an instrument, people who understood the language of music (and as a professor specializing in languages, in turn she had an understanding of the implications that many musicians are certainly not). Babita was falling watching the "grow" their young, attending their progress, going to his reading of the project or to receive visits from his former students, telling them how they did in life, and inviting her to weddings and christenings. I will miss not being able to invite her to my own.

The admiration was part of their way of life. There are so many people he admired, many who do not know that people will never know as she professed so much affection JENUI colleagues, the great Forges, JA Miller, JJ Miles (or vice versa, she always confused and I am not to be less), several cartoonists, Kiri Te Kanawa (thank you for being able to have attended this concert), the sizzling Doctor Divago (which are orphaned of his number one fan), especially women writers and their unconditional Marujita Torres , women scientists, women entrepreneurs who, like her, had left behind the "that's a guy thing" and proved their worth.

Because if something was against she was struggling against victimization of women (which as stated in the header of your blog, always remembered as a banner to abate), oppression of the weak, the hypocrisy of politicians and their cronies (SGAE can congratulate the unless you have tremendous detractor), all the things that led him to commune with Amnesty International in its attempt to make the world a better place.

a better place ... a place to put Doctor Divago or any other song of its huge playlist in the office or at home at full volume, and marked a casual shimmy with friends and family. A place to have their longed rutinitas (I just realize the pun which means that your teacher appreciate programming routines), and read all those sites linked from his blog, take a look at the news of meneame, llamamelola to videos, the "I can not believe I have invented," to the millions of curiosities, in short, who regaled us from time to time in the mail. And every link carefully filtered for each person, any of those hated spam messages indiscriminately.

His work as a teacher ... Well, what I say. I expect students to also let you squeeze the most orphans in his memory. She admired people able to give even a little more than yes, many obstacles they might have. Ernest Breva or Natxo know much about it.
was proud of how he had been the subject of his doctoral thesis, more compatible with family life. His "systolic" and their stories PhD (mixed with several of Tito Domingo and many other people whose names unfortunately forgot) were common in their time "war stories grandmother's onion", where he got his best wistful smile and uninhibited laughter. For a few complex, unusual decor of his office, full of cuts and the eternal promise to clean up one day, with the full slate of artistic squiggles of his daughter (and expressly prohibiting clear) and computer-tupperware everlasting manzanita sounding music at full blast on the desktop.

The laughter that filled the ground floor of office building and not come back to listen. His beautiful voice, warm, velvety (I always somehow reminded of Lydia Bosch, but she seemed no comparison at all adequate, did not like her voice or Lydia Bosch) no longer teach about the stage Mysteries of automata, languages, numbers "stupid", "super", "troublemakers", or any of those groups that always bugged him that this did not exist and that the names were invented on the fly.

No more walks on the beach at Castellon complaining that we do not have no fucking idea what a wave, but in return we have a beautiful sky colors. No more stories tell us when it was the largest in the class or when a big man's career lifted a weight. All the stories he told me of his life and that my memory failed to retain in detail, stories that I hope someone remembers and can tell her daughter someday, because they are fun and show the true Glo, which as soon as itchy with his teacher on average TALF drunk at a party ruling that yes, it's worth, that her ass was fat and hairy but it was his and he liked it.

The Glo playing with numbers and letters, who loved Sagan and his series and his books, the mistress of the cousins \u200b\u200band the Irrational (now laugh, saying that the sentence is ambiguous), the gap left in many of us is so great that only you can fill with memories.

Some people are not told what he thought of it, and people that she does not even said what he thought of them. At least I could say all this in due course, in times when sometimes lost its way, only to recover soon and apologize for those moments of weakness. Those moments when he remembered the words of Alfred in Batman Begins, "Why do we fall? To learn how to stand up." And I learned to stand up. And he fell again. And he got up again and this time enduring a little feet, and was callous to fall again. And back up.

life Throughout this story, in which she had finally decided that I wanted to and wrote on their own pages, was a crazy writer who sentenced her character was finally complete, and it was time to give final to his work.

On this day almost a hundred years ago the Titanic sank, too late at night. The unsinkable ship. Today
titanic was a woman, and the world is a little uglier and sadder without her laugh ... above all, their laughter.

If there is anyone who mourn worth, Randy Pausch is our particular. If she were here, remember the act of collecting dunedianos finger tears to drink it (in Dune, the water left over and he was very shocked that scene). As she is not here, or rather, is widespread in the thousands of people who knew her, the hundreds at that changed the course, the dozens who knew her closely and the handful who dearly loved her, we remember it.

Make the world a little better. No matter how or when, just do it. And not for her. Do it for those who stayed, and do it for those who come. And smile as you can enjuagaros tears, because it is she had always defended.

Hopefully we meet again. Thanks, Glo, and forever.

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01. Three straight - Feudal "backwards"
02. Tupac Amaru Junior - Euthanasia "You try to find something"
03. Manganzoides - Narcosis "Triste Final"
04. Rayobac - Zcuela Crrada "The corner is the same"
05. Dalevuelta - Leuzemia "Astalculo"
06. Black Noise - The Shawshank Redemption "lawless"
07. Irreverent - Confusion "who desert"
08. Lost season - Bodies of Desire "Friends"
09. THEREMYN_4 - Phlegm "Human Trash"
10. Deimos - Frontal Attack "I am not part of this"
11. Evamuss - Delusions Kronic "Wavy Dance"
12. Cardinals - Voice itself "The Storm"
13. Glow - Col heart "Virginia"
14. Kollantes - Disarmament "Vision Hostile"
15. Spirals - Narcosis "Dirty cop"
16. 5 Corners - Yndeseables "Escape of control"
17. Dementia - Location hostile "Resignation"
18. Insumision - Kaos "A fascist pelucon"
19. Ricardo Escuza - Cardinals "Luna de cristal"
20. Zion - Strange Mission "Strange Mission"
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recently heard on the radio someone said that in these times of crisis, it was necessary (or wanted to impose) a social Darwinism in which only the strongest survive.

Darwin never ran such a thing. Darwin's hypothesis was that were best adapted to those changes are more likely. They are not always the strongest who are best suited.

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I get this notice of the grandfather of a friend. I beg you difundáis by people near Castellón:

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Monsters (This morning I woke up ...)

happened last week, but I have not had time comment so far. Here is the story of what happened to an acquaintance, which shows that in this world is not lacking monsters

me share with you something that happened in RENFE, the near-Castellon Valencia at 11:30 am of February 14, 2009. It's actually a typical situation in the vicinity of Castellón. There was an older man, somewhat overweight. He was a teenager hat, sunglasses, shoes, tracksuits and a great coat. He carried an old suitcase and large bags. Was not particularly dirty and had a big white beard that betrayed his age. Called attention to the curiosity of his pint. The man was silent, without disturbing one, in one of those seats next to the doors of the car, quiet on the rattle of the train. He spent the controller just as the train was stopped at a deserted station. The people saw in the distance. The reviewer was a slim, young, scowling. He asked the ticket. The Lord began to look for him among his great coat. Reviewer immediately triggered a lever above the door, opened the door and heard a beeping alarm. The minute came two orangutans. Two guards jury. One black (probably in an attempt to demonstrate that corporate security guard is not a racist group.) "It takes ten minutes looking for your ticket" said the Controller. It was a lie. Just ask him, but it was a favorable situation since the train was stopped at a station. The old man said nothing. The same can not understand them. Among the three train pulled her suitcase and bags. After lowering helped step by step, the stairs of the train. It was clear that the man had mobility problems, probably because of their age. He said nothing. The train pulled out, leaving the old abandoned at that stop, with a blazing sun. I had a strange feeling of compassion, empathy, sadness and frustration to see that. It's that feeling you get when you stand back a little and think, what a shitty world. Riffraff and petite fuck petite democracy.
The reviewer continued to call tickets. And it came to me. "The Ticket" he said. I showed it. "'Mu' well," he confirmed. "Well, no." I said "well as I do not think that person has pulled the train." "The train tracks, the catenary and trains are procured by the state and everyone should have the right to travel, to move. I give a damn if the man had a ticket or not." "If not you take it to Castellón and there you study that has happened, but it is not normal and train echéis, a helpless old man could hardly move." "Mind what you care about," he said. "It matters to me and this is a thing called humanity." Just stopped train at the next station. Lever action again: "Well, now you get off." "I'm not going to fall, I bought my ticket and I get to Castellón Castellón. The minute they were both orangutans. "He had his feet on the seat," said the Controller. It was a lie. "Get off the train," said one of them. I do not think. It all happened so fast. Suddenly a man began shouting: "The boy is right, leave it alone." "Leave me alone" I insisted, I just said that we must have some humanity and it appears that this controller is having a bad day. "Aa The reviewer began to notice how people say things. Pressed by those Powered voices again the lever and the train started, continuing to walk. One of the orangutans I asked the DNI. But I had it not because giving. I'm not going to give. Immediately pick up the phone and called the security guard of the civil guard Nules "is here a man who does not teach me your ID, so in the hope you Nules stop, gets off the train and encargáis ye him." Suddenly I had become a dangerous offender. The intention was not to teach them the DNI, the intention was to throw me out of the train with some reason. At the end I show the ID card and pointed to the data. I had no desire to stay lying on Nules. 'You're smart and you'll get a penalty, "he said the controller. 14 years I've been taking the train from Valencia to Castellón and I've never been anything like it. 'I'll pay the penalty, but bad enough you have to have a job where ye lay helpless people does no harm to anyone on the train. There is a thing called humanity. You are brave tiny facts. "
was thinking that I threw at the end of the train, or hit me or anything. Only I paid an unfair penalty. But just because I said, politely, I thought. For the final analysis and fortunately, I defend myself.
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Communication (Sometimes things happen)

Would a universal language break down the barriers to achieve of human communication? In an ideal world, everyone in the world could understand what another person is saying, regardless of where they were born.

Language is the expression of the reality that surrounds people in a certain place. Hard in the native language of a nomadic desert there a word to describe the ice little oxygen, the same way that an Eskimo not have verbal meanings for the types of sand dunes can form. Obviously, each of them could make up the fly a word to describe these realities so far from theirs, but it would get without losing the story surely lies beneath of that word, its etymology.

I think, for example, the word "entertainer." Today, it means that entertains both cultural meetings and the specialist in moving virtual beings on the screen. In both cases, a culture boring or without computers could invent a word for a newcomer traveler whose work outside it, but lost along the way certainly convey the concept of soul (or soul) to an object devoid of it, or a person with the spirit under the mood. An entertainer, almost etymology, has to be empathetic (even sympathetic): should be able to grasp (em) the psychology of the other person (the psyche, where "Psi" is again the Greek word for "soul") to go with it (sim) its "pathos", the path along which his emotions ("Emoti" is closely linked to movement, what makes us move acquire a soul and use it.)

From my point of view, it would be impossible for all people of the planet actually understood using a single language, because the little nuances of each word can mean a world to the person who speaks, and the person receiving (now I'm thinking of the title "Lost in Translation"). If even shared language to deeper levels of knowledge, two people may find that they are able to understand ...

What could communicate at least at a fairly tough and survival? Sure, but it is not necessary that a single language, but only some will understand. Generally, we share enough to understand human referents in the basic pointing and grunting, changing our mood expressions. For the rest, and personally, rather than a single language artificially expanded, rather learn the rudiments of the languages \u200b\u200bin which I had to dive to (this way) trying to really understand the spirit, the psychology of the inhabitants of that habitat, its soul.

PS: I wonder many couples have broken yesterday by a miscommunication. If you find any statistics, do me the favor to let me go.

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With you, news in brief (This morning I up ...) Congratulations

The good: Santa Claus brought me (import from London) to the Asturian nicest I asked as a bride.

The bad: servant is Malito. From here go my best wishes for everything to be a shock and will soon be playing hard.

The ugly (to fill the quota): A panda bites a visitor to a zoo . And is that people forget that a panda is, after all, a bear.