Free at last.
Yay!!, I'm glad everything turned this way, I mean.. I've just got my offer letter from Australia ^^, (there was this little problem with the courses i've selected, but that's been corrected). In the other hand, I had this crush with this girl and didn't know what to do... well I'm over it... hurray for me! (as cartman would say). It turned out that she was in love with this other guy, which thank god i don't know... well that's about it. ^^!!!!!!
Tierno con los niños, galante con las mujeres, implacable con los malvados... Así es Jua-ni-man!, el hombre increíble.
jueves, noviembre 23, 2006
miércoles, noviembre 15, 2006
cultural thingie festival
I'm in pain trying to translate "festival de talleres" for the title of this post! I knew that 643 in the stupid pb TOEFL did not represent my English knowledge , hahaha. anywayz, this week is the one when all the students enrolled on extra courses, like music, dance, singing, piano... etc.. let's call them cultural courses, have to show their recently acquired abilities. I don't have photos, so I'm gona stop writing till i get some photos =S.
I'm in pain trying to translate "festival de talleres" for the title of this post! I knew that 643 in the stupid pb TOEFL did not represent my English knowledge , hahaha. anywayz, this week is the one when all the students enrolled on extra courses, like music, dance, singing, piano... etc.. let's call them cultural courses, have to show their recently acquired abilities. I don't have photos, so I'm gona stop writing till i get some photos =S.
Pointless
I've always thought that if everybody were more like me, everything would be better, happier. I'm kind of taking that back, i mean, there wouldn't be this much scientific progress... or something like that. Nah, hahaha, I'm just saying that just because i don't want to write what I'm thinking... because this person could read it.
Well, i guess there is no point in expanding that idea since I'm not gonna write what i want to say, so I'm just changing the subject.
If you have read my blog from the beginning (not probable), there is a nice list of the things i expect to find on my "perfect" woman... I don't remember the list, but i must say that recently I've met this girl that covers almost every single point!, and that's hard... it's really hard.. I've had that list for about 3 years and she's the first person to cover almost everything... and surprisingly enough... I'm not doing anything about it (ha, now I'm just being sarcastic). That's weird, for all these years i thought that when i finally met somebody like her, i would be intrigued (which i am) and go for her(which I'm currently not doing)....That's really weird.
However i must say that there is again a balance in my life, I've been thinking that maybe in this moment a girlfriend is not that important or maybe it's not what I'm looking for, but i need to have a person who i like and enjoy talking to. The last time I talked 2 her was a couple of days ago... gosh, she looked beautiful =]
Another thing I've noticed is that i need somebody to compete with in every aspect of my life... it is sad, and i had realized that a long time before, but i just didn't want to accept that fact. I just can't accept the fact that there is people that do things better than i do... well that's a controversial sentence... i mean, i accept the fact... but i just don't like that and try to be better, however if there is nobody to compete with, and i'm already at the top i just lower my standards... so i've recently decided to compete with myself, i don't think it'll work but i'll give it a try.
(i'm really tired, and didn't read what i wrote, so if there are incomprehensible sentences... it's not really my fault heehee)
I've always thought that if everybody were more like me, everything would be better, happier. I'm kind of taking that back, i mean, there wouldn't be this much scientific progress... or something like that. Nah, hahaha, I'm just saying that just because i don't want to write what I'm thinking... because this person could read it.
Well, i guess there is no point in expanding that idea since I'm not gonna write what i want to say, so I'm just changing the subject.
If you have read my blog from the beginning (not probable), there is a nice list of the things i expect to find on my "perfect" woman... I don't remember the list, but i must say that recently I've met this girl that covers almost every single point!, and that's hard... it's really hard.. I've had that list for about 3 years and she's the first person to cover almost everything... and surprisingly enough... I'm not doing anything about it (ha, now I'm just being sarcastic). That's weird, for all these years i thought that when i finally met somebody like her, i would be intrigued (which i am) and go for her(which I'm currently not doing)....That's really weird.
However i must say that there is again a balance in my life, I've been thinking that maybe in this moment a girlfriend is not that important or maybe it's not what I'm looking for, but i need to have a person who i like and enjoy talking to. The last time I talked 2 her was a couple of days ago... gosh, she looked beautiful =]
Another thing I've noticed is that i need somebody to compete with in every aspect of my life... it is sad, and i had realized that a long time before, but i just didn't want to accept that fact. I just can't accept the fact that there is people that do things better than i do... well that's a controversial sentence... i mean, i accept the fact... but i just don't like that and try to be better, however if there is nobody to compete with, and i'm already at the top i just lower my standards... so i've recently decided to compete with myself, i don't think it'll work but i'll give it a try.
(i'm really tired, and didn't read what i wrote, so if there are incomprehensible sentences... it's not really my fault heehee)
lunes, noviembre 06, 2006
Social Service

Lately I've been working very hard in my social service... by lately I mean... today... I've discovered the long time ago lost control room of the theatre... Wow, it was really a mess... I mean -> the nice JBL speakers they've got all around did not worked!
And as I am a total audio freak... I'm cleaning and redesigning everything.... that's right... for the first time in two months... perhaps a little more... I'm working!! That's a great advance I must say, even my psychologist would agree... but i fired him...so he would not.

Lately I've been working very hard in my social service... by lately I mean... today... I've discovered the long time ago lost control room of the theatre... Wow, it was really a mess... I mean -> the nice JBL speakers they've got all around did not worked!
And as I am a total audio freak... I'm cleaning and redesigning everything.... that's right... for the first time in two months... perhaps a little more... I'm working!! That's a great advance I must say, even my psychologist would agree... but i fired him...so he would not.
Monty wants to go to Australia
Yup, that's right... as many people know I'm just waiting for this Australian university to confirm whether I'm going or not to the kangaroo...land. Well, if i must convince the people that are reading my application I can say that I am very smart, I work hard and I just want to go!! Damn it!. I deserve it, don't I? I am a very proactive geek...or nerd with a 90% scholarship, and... now I'm just babbling around.
Anyway, if I get a green light... well, I haven't checked where I'm going to live, I know nothing about getting a visa, I also do not know anything about medical insurance... ehm international medical insurance. In fact i didn't know that Sydney was on the right side of Australia until... 3 or 4 weeks ago.
Gee, I might just re-think about going to Australia....

viernes, noviembre 03, 2006
Holy cow!
Panic!!!, I need to practice my english A.S.A.P. ... so from now on I'm posting in english. I don't know if this is gona be of any help, however it's worth a try, also i've always said that i write better in english teehee..
Ok. Having said that, i continue with my post.
Aida has finished, and I'm not to sure about it, but i am gona say it anyway... Aida may have been the last musical ever played on the theatre... spooky, isn't it. It feels weird, when i first began working there i didn't know anything about musical theatre, i still don't know many things, but i've learned a lot; so the possibility that there may not be another musical makes me feel weird about it.
THe good the bad and the ugly about Aida.
Well there is always something to talk about a play. The most relevant things that happened were: 1. "plaga the changos".. said by radames (that'd be mhhh a monkey plague... i'm not sure about the word plague... anyway i'm to lazy to go and check in a dictionary, so i'll leave like that), 2. the almost fall of Aida at the end of the play, 3. the screen of the proyector asking you to confirm that you want it to shut off in the middle of a scene, 4. the sword that almost killed Ruru, 5. the pharaoh forgetting every single line.. of the little paragraph he just had to said... and then a slave that turned into a pharaoh by just standing up... and not knowing a single line of what the pharaoh had to say, 6. geee, i guess that was it... ohh no, now i remember, Nadia tripped and fell down (she said that was in front of a important person.. i'm not teling who, O.M.G. that was hilarious)
I must say that during Aida I learned that Macbeth... was not a musical play... geee, i just didn't know, what else can i say.
Another thing is that there seems to be this curse about saying Macbeth aloud in a theatre... the curse estipulates that somebody will get hurt... some others said that people may die... and stuff like that... and because i like to be in constant danger and things like that, i just couldn't stop saying macbeth during the whole season... yup, nothing happened...
Gosh, it is getting cold in here. Winter is just around the corner, and i must say i ain't prepared for it.
Mhh changing the subject dramaticaly, i am very happy to announce that another succesfull experiment was concluded by juaniman!... it is about making a magnet from copper wire... i don't know the exact wored in english but i think it is called an electro magnet... if not well...to bad.
I'm putting some nice pictures of the working model, you just need a AA battery, 20 cm of very thin copper wire, two little pieces of tape, two clips and a magnet.


First paste the magnet on the battery, then, using the tape position the clips on each side of the battery and finally make a coil whith the copper wire?, ha, i don't remember how to say it in english... again. But you can just watch the photos...to build the supposedly named coil.

Well and here is the video of the little thingie workin'
Panic!!!, I need to practice my english A.S.A.P. ... so from now on I'm posting in english. I don't know if this is gona be of any help, however it's worth a try, also i've always said that i write better in english teehee..
Ok. Having said that, i continue with my post.
Aida has finished, and I'm not to sure about it, but i am gona say it anyway... Aida may have been the last musical ever played on the theatre... spooky, isn't it. It feels weird, when i first began working there i didn't know anything about musical theatre, i still don't know many things, but i've learned a lot; so the possibility that there may not be another musical makes me feel weird about it.
THe good the bad and the ugly about Aida.
Well there is always something to talk about a play. The most relevant things that happened were: 1. "plaga the changos".. said by radames (that'd be mhhh a monkey plague... i'm not sure about the word plague... anyway i'm to lazy to go and check in a dictionary, so i'll leave like that), 2. the almost fall of Aida at the end of the play, 3. the screen of the proyector asking you to confirm that you want it to shut off in the middle of a scene, 4. the sword that almost killed Ruru, 5. the pharaoh forgetting every single line.. of the little paragraph he just had to said... and then a slave that turned into a pharaoh by just standing up... and not knowing a single line of what the pharaoh had to say, 6. geee, i guess that was it... ohh no, now i remember, Nadia tripped and fell down (she said that was in front of a important person.. i'm not teling who, O.M.G. that was hilarious)
I must say that during Aida I learned that Macbeth... was not a musical play... geee, i just didn't know, what else can i say.
Another thing is that there seems to be this curse about saying Macbeth aloud in a theatre... the curse estipulates that somebody will get hurt... some others said that people may die... and stuff like that... and because i like to be in constant danger and things like that, i just couldn't stop saying macbeth during the whole season... yup, nothing happened...
Gosh, it is getting cold in here. Winter is just around the corner, and i must say i ain't prepared for it.
Mhh changing the subject dramaticaly, i am very happy to announce that another succesfull experiment was concluded by juaniman!... it is about making a magnet from copper wire... i don't know the exact wored in english but i think it is called an electro magnet... if not well...to bad.
I'm putting some nice pictures of the working model, you just need a AA battery, 20 cm of very thin copper wire, two little pieces of tape, two clips and a magnet.


First paste the magnet on the battery, then, using the tape position the clips on each side of the battery and finally make a coil whith the copper wire?, ha, i don't remember how to say it in english... again. But you can just watch the photos...to build the supposedly named coil.

Well and here is the video of the little thingie workin'
sábado, octubre 28, 2006
No voy
Es difícil entender Porqué no voy, no mE lo preguntes, ni yo mismo lo enTIendo. No voy porque no pueda ir, no voy porque no quiera ir, no voy porque no deba ir, simplemenTE No voy... me quedo.
Quedarme me parte el alma, no me importa, ya lo decidí... me quedo.
No sé si tu irás, no sé si esperes encontrarme... no puedo negar que me importas y que solo iría a verte, pero no voy; tal vez es miedo a saber la verdad, miedo a que me lastimes, miedo a tu indiferencia... ya no soy tan fuerte como antes, tal vez nunca lo fui o simplemente frente a ti estoy indefenso.
He cambiado, ni siquiera te conozco bien y ya he cambiado, me di cuenta que muchas cosas en las que creí eran mentira; no lo sabes, pero cambié gracias a ti.
He cambiado, ni siquiera te conozco bien y ya he cambiado, me di cuenta que muchas cosas en las que creí eran mentira; no lo sabes, pero cambié gracias a ti.
De cierta forma somos tan parecidos, eso me confunde, haces cosas que yo siempre soñé con hacer, tal vez por eso todo me es tan familiar. No me platiques más, no quiero saber si lo que hago es un gran error, mucho menos quiero pensar que no lo es. No, no es indecisión porque ya sé lo que voy a hacer... no voy... no es indecisión, es cobardía. Qué es peor?... Tal vez no sea una buena decisión, una buena decisión no es siempre la decisión correcta, pero, cómo saber cuál es la correcta?
Me preparo a olvidarte antes de haberte conocido, espero que ese no sea siempre mi destino. No me preguntes a quién va dirigido esto, por dentro te lo estoy gritando, por fuera solo hay silencio.
No lo entiendo, no me entiendo, tal vez porque no me atrevo a confiar en lo que siento.
En fiN, si lo lees, olvidA todo lo que escribí, deJaLo A un lado, solo quiero darte las gracias.
FaReWeLl . . . . .

jueves, octubre 26, 2006
Blargh!!!
Ok., ya cambié de opinión... como siempre he dicho el tener el cabello largo afecta mis habilidades como ser racional... por lo que tal vez mis pensamientos no eran claros y mi inteligencia estaba severamente comprometida.... Si siempre he dicho que soy tan guapo como listo... ultimamente era asquerosamente feo. ja... Pero ya no más, mi cabello es corto, la ventilación llega al cerebro y todo es más feliz; bueno, no es más feliz, simplemente es más claro todo.
El punto, es que ya tomé una decisión, al respecto.
jueves 1700
Bitácora de la expedición:
Esta es la segunda semana de viaje de regreso al campamento, alfa1 ha sido víctima de una enfermedad desconocida, el objetivo primordial de la expedición está en juego. Se necesita tomar una decisión, el seguir transportando a alfa1 implica la exposición de la tropa a la enfermedad, su muerte significa la pérdida del objetivo principal de la misión.
- Señor, alfa1 se encuentra en un estadode salud alarmante, sus signos vitales son inestables, el hecho de llevarlo a la base podría significar la muerte, no podemos hacer nada.
- ...
- Tratamos lo imposible, pero ya no tenemos medicamentos y su estado se debilita.
- ... ... Tiene 24 horas, de no mostrar señales de recuperación, la misión habrá fallado, entiende lo que le digo?
- Permiso para decir, "Es una decisión muy drástica." Señor.
- Permiso denegado, soldado.Ok., ya cambié de opinión... como siempre he dicho el tener el cabello largo afecta mis habilidades como ser racional... por lo que tal vez mis pensamientos no eran claros y mi inteligencia estaba severamente comprometida.... Si siempre he dicho que soy tan guapo como listo... ultimamente era asquerosamente feo. ja... Pero ya no más, mi cabello es corto, la ventilación llega al cerebro y todo es más feliz; bueno, no es más feliz, simplemente es más claro todo.
El punto, es que ya tomé una decisión, al respecto.
jueves 1700
Bitácora de la expedición:
Esta es la segunda semana de viaje de regreso al campamento, alfa1 ha sido víctima de una enfermedad desconocida, el objetivo primordial de la expedición está en juego. Se necesita tomar una decisión, el seguir transportando a alfa1 implica la exposición de la tropa a la enfermedad, su muerte significa la pérdida del objetivo principal de la misión.
- Señor, alfa1 se encuentra en un estadode salud alarmante, sus signos vitales son inestables, el hecho de llevarlo a la base podría significar la muerte, no podemos hacer nada.
- ...
- Tratamos lo imposible, pero ya no tenemos medicamentos y su estado se debilita.
- ... ... Tiene 24 horas, de no mostrar señales de recuperación, la misión habrá fallado, entiende lo que le digo?
- Permiso para decir, "Es una decisión muy drástica." Señor.
- Señor..
- Mi paciencia se agota soldado, Alfa1 tiene 24 horas.
martes, octubre 24, 2006
Porqué!?!?
Creo que ya lo había posteado antes... pero es que es una constante en mi vida:
Siempre que tengo la oportunidad de practicar mis habilidades para relacionarme con la gente... algo que me agrada o tengo que hacer se interpone... la otra vez fue instalar gentoo, la última vez fue tarea, esta ocasión le toca el turno a quiensabe que cosa en Pachuca... y creo que es suficiente! He decidido que el destino me juega muchas malas bromas al respecto, por lo que me dispongo a desafiarlo... tal vez provocando secuelas desastrozas. Pero no me importa, ya entregué mis papeles para irme a Australia... por lo que muy probablemente la cuenta regresiva de mi estancia en México ya comenzó, así que no desperdiciaré ninguna oportunidad.
Creo que ya lo había posteado antes... pero es que es una constante en mi vida:
Siempre que tengo la oportunidad de practicar mis habilidades para relacionarme con la gente... algo que me agrada o tengo que hacer se interpone... la otra vez fue instalar gentoo, la última vez fue tarea, esta ocasión le toca el turno a quiensabe que cosa en Pachuca... y creo que es suficiente! He decidido que el destino me juega muchas malas bromas al respecto, por lo que me dispongo a desafiarlo... tal vez provocando secuelas desastrozas. Pero no me importa, ya entregué mis papeles para irme a Australia... por lo que muy probablemente la cuenta regresiva de mi estancia en México ya comenzó, así que no desperdiciaré ninguna oportunidad.
He dicho.
Argh!!!
La palabra "Mil" no es un adjetivo calificativo!!!, es un número. Por lo que es incorrecto decir me gusta mil, es mil padre, vales mil, o en su defecto mil diez mil.
Asi que la próxima vez que me vean, mejor digan, me gusta tanto como la enorme diferencia aplastante que existe entre el número uno y el mil.
He dicho!
La palabra "Mil" no es un adjetivo calificativo!!!, es un número. Por lo que es incorrecto decir me gusta mil, es mil padre, vales mil, o en su defecto mil diez mil.
Asi que la próxima vez que me vean, mejor digan, me gusta tanto como la enorme diferencia aplastante que existe entre el número uno y el mil.
He dicho!
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