Thursday, April 29, 2010
Friday, April 23, 2010
Lung Infection More Condition_symptoms Four bronze and gold.
that practice exercise fairly regularly, it's no secret, but perhaps some still do not know that I'm reporting so much satisfaction as drawing.
And, the last weekend I could meet another of my big dreams, one of those goals that were as big as me at the time it was published professionally someday, and that is that, for Finally, I could hang some medals for swimming, and not one, but five!
This dream comes from afar, you see, when I was a boy and checked shocked when my brother was getting medals and trophies for "Gymnastics Art & iacutee; stica ", everyone congratulated him, the family, friends, the girls ... I thought to myself:" someday, I also I have to hang a few medals & rdquo ... ;. But then, what did not expect it would take so long to get ...;)
The long wait in a way that led to that purpose became desire, and desire in goal; and that goal difficult to achieve a dream. Not that I have great merits, but joke, which makes it an illusion this. The story because people asked me why I Alegraba So there you have the explanation. = D
In these photos you can see only a small sample of the competitions. The truth is that everyone did a great job, from the coach to swimmers. They are our first medals for the team (and hopefully not the last!). We celebrated in style. In good times, fun and anecdotal, of course without missing emotion and nerves own competition.
Later, in the hotel, in the silence of the shower in which only heard the patter of the water while my mind is crowded competitions & images; Oacute; No, I remembered it. Like a flash through my mind, and happily remembered. Of how she was, how much I loved her, because it was special for its valentíay courage, and that I can not share this victory with her and that saddened me a bit. But far down I was glad to come to me, because I'm sure it from where you've seen it all, and quite possibly I've passed all his energy, that they both admired and I hope one day to discover runs through my veins.
This small victory is for you Granny Catalina.
From left to Dechen: & amp; nbsp; Siro, Luis and witch. They charm boys.
Leaving the farmed after performing a single test.
Just before the 4 x 50 relay. In the photo, Alfonso (back), Siro (breaststroke), I (butterfly) and Luis (crawl).
This is one of my favorite photos on the effect that makes the reflection of water.
Antonio, a whole Superman (hence the Superwoman ) always walks with a thousand fregaos.
single father of a handsome boy, and still gets youempowerment for us to come to compete. I admire him.
Group photo, from left to right: Enrique, Siro, Antonio, Ramón, me, Luis, Alfonso and David. Down Itxanse.
Another team photo, this time at the podium. To the left of all, Damian, who are controlled by
times and order of testing.
We had time to visit the Aljafería.
Although this picture has become something of "burnt", the hand wanted to put so nice to come out.
front of the Basilica del Pilar (which we also visited), joked hours before returning.
And this picture, when I saw her, I swear that I recognize. That there, am I a butterfly.
*___* Thanks to Antonio, Luis, David and Siro for the great pictures of this unforgettable weekend.
In case anyone wonders what evidence got medals, I describe below: Bronze: 50 crawl. Bronze: 100 crawl. Gold: 100 styles. Bronze: 4 x 50 styles (; Olé my colleagues!). Bronze: 8 x 25 Free (olé this great team!).
And now, my next goal: turning silver bronze medals!
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Rent Roulette Table Seattle Past, present and future. Thoughts of a server.
If there is something you learn over the years, I never stop learning.
When you think you reach an age where you think you can claim to have taken you quite a few clubs to have matured enough, you realize that life can surprise you at any time. No matter how many turns to give you.
You notice that, at best, when you most need the helping hand that has been there for your youth, no longer are. Or that indelible memory of the loved one hits you stronger as time goes by and away thedays when you could hug him, simply because it is not, and regret not having done more for them when you had the chance.
And life is composed of steps with his people, their experiences and the things you have learned. One door closes and another opens. Leaving behind wonderful memories spent with people that you once shared something in common: an experience, a dream to achieve, a way of feeling, a preference share, or simply people with whom you have shared moments releasing banal to blow a few laughs ...
And that's when you realize that the time to close ato-door comes only when by particular circumstances, sometimes because of you or sometimes by others, it is urgent that page and leave passes written in memory as a beautiful and unforgettable memories, before it becomes unpleasant .
The trouble with these steps is when you want all of them are always present certain people who appreciated a lot. Many of them remain, but others not, and those, those hurt a lot. And you only realize the value of its loss, when you have lost. Or you understand that for those people, in the stage of your life you are, you no longer exist. Othat their friendship was short lived, he was only there to take advantage of your kindness in any of your forms.
And there comes a time when you lose the course, and if you look back to retrieve a thread to follow or a door open, looking for that person that one day you were thinking that it is the best solution , ny and do not find, because others helped you evolve as a person (a positively and sometimes negatively). And take a new path, uncertain, you never know what you bring, but that surely will find new people to connect, and I will bring new hopes to live the diaa d & iacuI, a (hopefully ...).
My biggest dream would be to close one stage and enter another where I joined the "I" above, my good people and the lake no longer will live forever in my heart n, but I am aware that this is an impossible goal to achieve.
And, sometimes I need to get old to unconsciousness not to notice things, and live happily in complete ignorance.