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Monday was a day like any other work until 5 ... then I changed it to work a little more on another project and trying to recover complete data from a DVD useless ... normal. I turn to my house fighting the traffic in the afternoon / night and finally came to my sacred home at approximately 8:30 pm. That's where things took a turn for the unpleasant, after a fight with the stairs and crutches (yes, I'm on crutches for 2 weeks) I finally achieved the feat of reaching the top floor, only to hear a strange sound coming from my room parents. My Father was actually talking to one of my aunts by Nextel, the strange thing was the tone between hysteria and desperation to be heard the voice of my aunt ... I approached a little more to realize the situation and within seconds I realized what was happening ... my grandmother was already in the hospital, which had already been at least 2 times before ... but my aunt never had gotten so bad ... I do not usually wrong when it comes to pre-empt the bad news and on this occasion, my instincts told me this time Q was not like the times before and I feared the worst should happen.

After listening a bit more my aunt confirmed my suspicions when his voice broke briefly to try to ask my father they should do ... the doctor asked her to do and none of the options was far from pleasant, and had never been as bad as now. Honestly to me I felt a knot in my stomach and I could not listen for much longer ... I went to my room a moment to sit and think a bit and then ... then decided not to think better myself and I went to see my girlfriend to vent a little. Before even leaving the house and had taken the decision to go on a trip Xpress to see Grandma, several times I almost always go in 2009 and threw me back with some excuse to leave everything in just the good intentions and zero shares. I went with my girlfriend talked for a while and at least 1 hour I lighten a bit, then back to the house, but I could not even get up the stairs when I found my mother told me: "Your mom just died Mode."

The following was left without words, to feel a terrible weight on his chest, as I crawl to my room to be a little lonely ... oooh and demons, since ps! start thinking and face the situation. I can tell, my grandparents practically raised me in those years we lived in Manzanillo and even after we moved we went to see her every chance we could, it is not exaggeration to say that during my kindergarten and primary one shadow made him to be my favorite person. Some time ago I made a pact with myself ... for reasons that are irrelevant ... not to return to mourn, a pact that had for years without breaking ... but this time I poured the memories and the way my eyes rained, but it was for less ... it was my grandfather (

At 2 hours we received the news we were already heading to Colima land, but not before passing by several uncles and cousins \u200b\u200bin Guadalajara, having to rent a couple of cars but by the number of people .. . is very gratifying to see them again but hopefully be in better condition. Back on the road and a couple of hours later we finally arrived and went straight to the funeral home. What I remember is that I saw many families come more ... and merits the coffin containing the recipient ever lived on earth where Doña Mode ... someone told me to go see her ... but honestly at that time I could not think of anything more frightening to see it well, honestly if I was afraid to go so you better go to greet the large army which he called affectionately Family. Eventually, paralysis and mental maturity near me, well the truth was not so bad ... except for the guilt I felt for not having gone to see her in all that was this year ...

Now I'm worried what will happen to the family ... without the initial step that kept our whole network together is quite possible that soon we become strangers, that this family together as father and I remember from previous times is in just that ... the memories ... and will say that I am pessimistic but when it comes to predicting bad things, I have a history of certain it's scary. In fact my parents and they confirmed some of this ... I return to my work and my city, they stayed over there ... and family members wore fat suits, you see how ugly you can put that in the distribution of inheritance, with all that Grandma will leave very clear. Adios

Doña Mode ... you want today with all my heart and love you until the day this time travel comes to an end and death comes to collect the ticket ... Adios

Doña Mode ... taught me that simple food can be the richest, to this day I have the addiction that left me with beans with corn or blocks of cheese ... Adios

Doña Mode ... showed me that in this life is worth the money Mother material things are just accessories that charge from time to time and there is much more important things in life ... Adios

Doña Mode ... I never saw a more powerful example of honesty, integrity, strength and good living. Adios

Doña Mode ... Rest assured that if there is something good in me, it was you who planted the seeds and still my life is governed by many things you taught me so much as what you repeated me and became my main principle "Do unto what others do not want for yourself "... something like the theory of Karma, but in words that even a child understands and feels.

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Yes, there will be someone who remembers this film that was screened in cinemas earlier this year. It was all a momentous event or a movie of my top 10 let alone ... but I must admit that the movie I generally like the concept offered: 'Let us not pend ... and say it like it is! " . I've always been a supporter of this concept, although sometimes I put it to q'm half OGT and cold to say things like that, as I think and feel ... for the truth at least for me it is better to take detours, hints and other techniques to be so stupid and not face reality.

In the movie, Gigi (Ginnifer Goodwin) is a girl who desperately seeks to find the love of his life in a bar, from time to time is some prospect and eventually end up in the department of any of the 2, nature takes its course ... and the pattern indicates that Gigi had the following days waiting by the phone to call him Mr. Right, which NEVER happens ... up here the first 10 minutes of history ... and I only to see the plot of the movie, I'm rather focused on compressing the largest amount of popcorn in my mouth without dropping any, that should not be wasting food, Host!

Anyway, after that Gigi is making excuses and stories in his head to explain the situation "You lost my phone", "Went out of the country," had an accident, "the death of his grandmother, poor !"... that's where the movie started to get my attention, I identify the net in that action self-programmed into our brains to invent any chingadera as implausible as it seems, just to protect a certain way to avoid the imminent moral trauma that is incurred if we face the facts ... I get that almost half cinema: "Gigi! the Net that dude is not going to call, forget it!" To my luck in the movie is the character of BarTender who sees the girl and tells you things ... so cool, direct and pulled ... You know he has your phone and if you can locate her, the well of you, if you have not done is not interested ... a man does not forget that both he likes you or not ... in this case NO!

If I also had my stage Naive, which told me something to myself to try to explain something ... whose explanation was there but did not want to admit: "It came to my party, surely you have an emergency ... or anything happened to him!", "Surely he left his cell at home so I'm not the utmost account", "Naaaah Girl And Mr.X are good friends and nothing more, what I said the chicken was to put me jealous ... to me that the chicken Click does not like me and just want to fuck psychologically. " But no, the truth is that is always present that little voice inside that although we do Koha ... idiots ... from the beginning told us that the thing "rotten" and realizing that I was ignored for years also understand how huge this behavior is Stupid ... self-protective rather than truth only pathetically condescending.

Who has not ever heard one of those silly phrases:

"She / He will lose it" - not stupid!, Who loses it is YOU that you were either on, whether it was the sheer warmth or actually HAD more transcendental feelings toward that person, who really wanted to have something more was you, the other person or he comes and goes or is it already has for himself the kind of relationship they craved guajira.

"No you ... am I" - hahaha, the net and hear it instantly gives me a laugh ... or no mames! He who comes to end the relationship still intends to steal the victim role, which has problems existential and if it all ends is their fault bla bla bla. This sentence is true when it is accompanied by the following: YOU are not me ... I can not stand your fucking tantrums about anything, I want to talk about important things and I do not agree that only talk about work and Patty Chapoy all the time, I always I have to take the lead in showing affection concerns Null reciprocity and see ... I am not you that supports you no longer!.

"What does not kill you makes you stronger" - Hmmmmm ... if the force define it as distrust, depression, paranoia, etc, etc ... For if every good chingadazo in life makes you stronger. For me it is' what does not kill you ... leaves you more fucked up than before ", is like more generic.

And so there's a shitload of sentences to be a self pat on the back, we're doing well! nothing happens! eeeh almost almost! but now luck next time! Not that bad throw batons yourself ... but ... As you will avoid tripping over the same stone? Like you do not recognize even if you stumbled, if you have the courage to look at the stone throw and if you can not turn to see how you scraped knees and gravel buried you in the leg. So just like going through a rocky path without ever looking down ... ps you over the face all the time, better turn you realize that you're fucked legs and possibly avoid the same steps on the stones.

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know me believe me that honesty will never be unwelcome ... nothing pisses me off more than someone wants to see the face telling you something that is not even half true, that tells you just what you hear or who acts overly condescending to look good to you, wasting your time and worse ... mine.

Finally, I will say that in the end the film left me with a good taste, unlike most romantic comedies not everything magically arranged for the happy ending ... the guy who ends up cheating on his wife divorced and left alone as the 2 cakes dog, the dude who was on the end just like Ana started ... Ana without the peel, etc. There were clear except for someone who did not make the final totally tragic but overall I was pleased that there good and bad ... as in real life and not those movies where everything is arranged in the 5 minutes before the credits.