I always thought that Spike will definitely beat Angel on a fight…and well he did, with a cross =)
All posts by Fernando Carrillo Castro
The roomie
You could have been the roomie…
SkyAlert
There is this app: SkyAlert I believe it is Mexican), that alers whenever an earthquake is happening near you.
It gives you like 5-10 seconds heads up, depending on where you are and where the earthquake is.
So, on last week earthquake I didnt receive one since I didnt set it up after I ugprade my phone.After that I set everything up I have been receiving the notifications (it now includes weather stuff like hurricane and stuff)…now every time I see any notification I plan to run and then I remember the weather stuff.
More than my fair share
I have been single for a while now and from time to time somebody will say how bad my love life but I don’t think so, I think is like when you are drunk you borrow happiness from tomorrow.
I was so happy before that I stole time from the future, after all I dated my high school sweetheart , my university sweetheart and the university teacher sweetheart =); all of them great women.
P.S 1 . By this year end, all of them should have their master degrees in their respective fields =)
P.S. 2 I’m still close and very good friend of them
Dispuesta siempre
“Una mujer siempre esta dispuesta al sexo siempre y cuando exista amor.
El hombre esta dispuesto al amor siempre y cuando haya sexo.”
-Varios FB y oido
Caring about
“Caring about what people think of you is useless.Most people don’t even know what they think of themselves.”
-Word Porn.
Mejor los domingos
“Es mejor tener con quien pasar los domingos, que los viernes.”
-Joaquin Sabina.
Quedamos en vernos pronto
“Quedamos en vernos pronto.
Me dio verguenza decirle que deseaba verla al otro dia o que desaba seguir viendola alli mismo y que ella no deberia separarse ya nunca de mi.”
-Ernesto Sabato, FB escritos
Renunciamos a lo que somos
“En nuestros locos intentos, renunciamos a lo que somos por lo que esperamos ser.”
-William Shakespeare.
La muerte
“Alguien me hablo todos los dias de mi vida al oido, despacio, lentamente.Me dijo ¡ vive, vive, vive!
Era la muerte.”
-Jaime Sabines