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cough to eat, we all woke up the next day off and Stock frightening local wildlife with Our Own birdsongs and animal smells. We Spent the day exploring local trails around the station and got to see more monkeys, a slew of birds (Including one with a big yellow beak and Many flightless ones), and events Almost got attack. At one point we where walking-through the forest When we smelled something like bad onions Which is a sure sign of a peccary

, or peccaries (like wild pigs) and so Followed Some tracks to a tree where, looking up, we found a pack of spider monkeys. At first we all whipped out cameras to take photos Our But soon realize, Probably due to the grunts and Advanced from the monkeys, That We Were too close. The moment QuicklyTurned from "Do not Scare Them Away" to "I Think We Should Them scare away now." We all Quickly Turned tail and scurried out of There and snapped photos from a respectable distance. In the afternoon we Took it easy and played hearts Before setting out at high tide to a local river. There, only about a ten minute hike from the station, We Were Able to see bull shark fins cutting the water-through. This Was definitely a highlight of the trip. At high tide Apparently bull sharks swim Into the river to feed on the fish found There Before swimming back out to ocean. It Was a pretty crazy sight to see That order slicing ITS way back out to sea .

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The next day Our hike out and we Had Our Effort to Coordinate with the low tide to cross a river on the Different way out. We got at low tide But There Were Not Told Where to cross the river so DECIDED , by my foolish suggestion, to cross at the ocean. Apparently There Was a spot a bit Further up the river Where the water only up to your calves meat we struggler But That Was across with water up to my chest, and I ' ma pretty tall guy. We soon spotted Another peccary and Follow it as it trotted down the trail for a good 100 yards Before veering off to go hang out with friends historical peccary. The trail Traveled Along the beach or in the forest close by, But never out of earshot, of the ocean. In total, this trip tOur hike finished On and Taking a quick rest at the last ranger station, La Leona, we hiked the extra 3km on the beach to the town of Carate. There the local "bus" (that is, back of a truck) Normally leaves at 4 in the afternoon. We Were fortunate enough to Get there at 2:30 to find a Small truck willing to take us back, for the Same fee as the bus. The only catch That WAS Had two of us to sit in the back on top of the trash He Was Carrying out. Pulling the short straws Angelo and I sat in the back on the trash bags and, after the 7 hours hike we just finished, Did not really notice much difference in smell. Arriving back in La Palma we finally got to eat Some hot food, take a good shower,

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I, x. 120 people) the first thing was to choose the country. Japan, India, the Koreas and Mongolia were the first. Two from each country and not more.
My team was in crisis when he suddenly put a huge map of Asia on the screen the audience and I see Russia, huge and almost glowing in all its glory. Not what I thought, I wrote the name on our road and almost ran to the dais.
Wednesday was our next class and returned to announce the teams, and almost gave us a patatús to see that Russia itself was chosen, but they had the names of the participants. For better, and as we were that detail was resolved with convertimthe first team I was going to participate with that country. However, the cuisine is much work test. Still not completely speak of the topic in class, but what little we have advanced and photographs of the two previous events are more than sufficient evidence to give us an idea.

must be presented in a decorated booth (this year it seems that we are on the esplanade of Medicine), preferably disguised and saucer should consisitr two dishes, dessert and a traditional drink. Competition will be such that three judges have already confirmed attendance. Besides the above, must submit a research paper, which will be analyzedcuestióny know food calories per porcióny contributions in terms of carbohydrates, proteins, fats and vitamins. All torture. Almost seem the work of cooking pretty. Ahem.

In short: We're half dead nerves. We're just four people, of which 4 / 4 are a disaster in the regional food kitchen, or tell an international dish. A detail is to get the recipe, another is to become of the ingredients and the gold, it sure is to test the final result. If by that time I disappear, certainly have died of food poisoning.

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In order, they deserve their own post and I stubbornness to do everything in oneself requires a clear separation.

1 .- Lu_Vladimir / Lugoth: Not dead, just wanted to play. Or something? Really, these things only happen in my fandom or what? He belonged to several fandoms in the course of my life and is the first where a notice of death turns out to be false and the hype is EPIC weapon.
I'm going in order for anyone not part of the fandom but I find it funny to laugh at this nonsense: My dear Archange suddenly asks me if I know something about it and sends me a link a fic and asks meread the story and then the comments. Apparently, Lu has died and her cousin who tells us who has died and that she herself will go up what was left of their fics. The comments are tear, if you read from first to last, but soon begin to see messages like: You played with us, you are a liar and others that do not cite by profanity. Google
San helped me a lot and work twckaulitz.com topped with terrible spelling, but an investigation worthy of the CIA, word. That is, Lu had never died, was at home playing with your equity in the fandom as well, a thousand mentwrath of his person were ventilated as your clothing.
My reaction: I ate the coconut, I laughed, I laughed and then I saw how serious the whole thing. Indeed, to do something similar is not for a joke, is rude and is playing with real feelings. Sadly, it does if you live in a situation like this (the fandom is online, face to face is difficult in reality) the credibility is in tatters and like the story of the boy who cried "The Wolf" at the end nobody will believe anything.

2 .- My schedule at school. I will not elaborate much because ... Because I have no head to form more times. Les make a print in Paint, but I can hardly type, I did not ask for much.
As it turns out I saw my list of materials and schedules for classes this semester, and (pardon the expression) is a shitter. Who did it, it probably developed to have something up online and meet the requirement of pre-registration, but does not mean that there are inconsistencies such as: What groups in the afternoon? Why laboratories at times non-existent? Saturday School ", really? Is it normal that the same material with the same teacher, have fewer hours in the evening than in the morning? And most important, why just one group toan area which seats 40 people if we are more than 100? From Crazy!
currently can not do much. I played on Thursday and register the server and it will give me my schedule or I hope so. Otherwise ... Just had to go to the coordination of the race so that I open seat in a matter which I will probably carry in the field of engineering. What
chaos, eh? And there is still the inscription language and suffer the long tail. Diox blessed that my level is not populated and the least I can go in the afternoon.

3 .- A little more than fandom, sorry.
Earlier this year I got to pry into l & iliz birthday! Even if you never read) and graxie to Diox, is the first of many in which he held without which I give a shit. That, exactly. I realized at about mid-November that the chain that bound me to where she had left was rusted and fragile enough a tiróny am free. Healed Loveless-style, but complete and ready to flee. Why? Well, the cool distance love and although it takes, make it. One reason: There is a classmate and equipment that meets the same birthday and my Ex Owner ... I do not dislike her, but neitheris my favorite person. During the semester that I tried, especially after knowing your date of birth, the only thing I could think was that it looked and the charm that once I joined him, vanished like water in the desert.
And no mistake, unlike my partner, do not keep bad feelings. Maybe a little angry, but that too will go.
Now I'm free, why bother? Six years in captivity are many and not worth it to drag the baggage that is not needed. So:) again and ...

B & B ~!

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Like I Mentioned in a previous post, I Spent a lot of my time this past year working at the local elementary school. In coming up with extracurricular Activities I tried to do the Things That Normally students do not get to chance to do in class (like Origami or Music). Thus, I started to play almost eleven week based on a classic Central American folktale That Is Extremely Well Known in Costa Rica Called La Llorona, or The Cryer or The Weeper . In the weekly "rehearsals" I tried to focus not so much on the acting or the finished product, pero on teamwork and working together to Achieve a common end. Now if I Was Entirely Successful in Achieving That goal is up for debate, But we did have a good time acting out the story once a week, and that’s got to count for something, right?

 

The story has many different variations but all have the same basic premise to them. I took three or four different versions and combined them into one which turned out something like this: A rural girl works in the summer house and on the farm of a wealthy family from the city. One summer the family comes out to visit and is impressed at how much the girl has grown and her work ethic.   Because of this they invite her to come to work in their house in the city, San José, where she meets the son of the family and they fall in love. Soon the girl becomes pregnant and when the family becomes aware of this they become furious, fire the girl from her job, and expel her back to the country. There the girl’s mother also becomes angry and refuses to have the child ruin her family’s good name. Thus, the mother hides her daughter for her entire pregnancy. When the child is born the mother forces her daughter to thrown the newborn into the river where it quickly drowns. Realizing her mistake, the girl also throws herself into the river to look for her child and drowns. Now, so the story goes, the girl can be heard screaming and crying at night by rivers searching for her lost child. 

 

I know what you’re thinkin Narrator - In the wee hours of the night, when everything seems asleep, by the river a plaintive voice called the attention of travelers. Farmers

1 - That I'm tired! Farmers

2 - Me too. That heat did today! Farmers

3 - At least we found the river to cool off.

Narrator - Suddenly, passengers heard a scream and sob.

(La Llorona, hidden, screams and sobs)

Farmer 1 - What was that!Patron

XC - That long journey! Finally arrived!

Daughter 1 - That there is lots of mud here in the country!

Daughter 2 - The mud is messing me all the clothes! Daughter

3 - Who's That Girl?

Patron - No way! "Are not you the daughter of the milkman?

La Llorona - Yes.

Patron - As you've grown! YC (enter the boss's son, studying a book. I did not see and the two collided)

Son - Oh, sorry!

La Llorona - Do not worry.

Son - Do not know. Who are you?

La Llorona - working for his mother.

Son - Oh, you're the girl that she brought the field?

La Llorona - Yes.

Son - You have the most beautiful eyes I've seen.

La Llorona &; Ndash; (blushing) Thank you.

Son - Want to go out with me tonight at dinner and dance?

La Llorona - Yes, it would be fun.

(The two go together,)

Narrator - She fell in love with Ely for a few weeks he felt he was going to be a mother. She told the

Son of Boss, but he got away from it.

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La Llorona - I fell in love with a boy.

Mother - So why is she crying?

La Llorona - I went to Ely I'm ... I'm ...

Mother - No way! Are you pregnant?

(La Llorona is still crying with tears.)

Mother - What a mistake you've done! The reputation of this family will not be stained with ; mistakes! &l river for her mother's plan.

(La Llorona making the basket in his hands and throws it into the river. The baby cries and cries and then drowned.)

Narrator - Your baby is drowned ; in Rioyo, after realizing what he did, the girl went crazy

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La Llorona - I've done! "Where is my baby? Where?

Narrator - Thegirl also jumped into the river to find her baby.

La Llorona - My baby! My baby! Where?

Narrator - So, looking for her lost baby, the girl also drowned. This girl is called "La Llorona."

Scene 6: The field at night

(The three farmers are sitting around the fire)

Farmer 1 - & iexcl; What a sad story! Farmers

2 - How does it end? Farmers

3 - says she still can hear La Llorona at night and with a full moon .

(La Llorona, hidden, screams and sobs)

Farmer 1 - But it is only a story, nothing more, right? Farmers

3 - Who knows.

(La Llorona, still hidden, still shouting)

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