Kickflip to fakie, Parque de los patos  

Sobre hoaxes y leyendas urbanas

Tomaros el tiempo de echar un vistazo, y dejar de enviar esta clase de mails, que ya apestan:

http://www.rompecadenas.com.ar/hoaxlist.htm

(No, Tommy Hilfiger no es un racista, y nadie embotella gatos por placer)

In the wake of Saturday

I feel like I´m stuck in "stand by me". This night was too good to be true.
And today I woke up alone, wishing you were here with me.
I wanted us to be something, that we´d probably never be.
And now I´m stuck debating what I want to do. Don´t you understand that what I say is true?
I have a major crush on you.

Fotos de Valentina Zeliaeva

Seguid el enlace para deleitaros: http://community.webshots.com/user/miguel2003quebec

сейчас вы знайте, как важно русский язык

я например изучаю русский язык три года
во-первых, я вам скажу, что выучить инностранные языки ето не так трудно, как кажется
Хорхе и Алберто почему вы не питайтесь?
Если вам интересует, я преродаю вас, ладно?

ну сейчас кто выучит русский язык

Valentina Zeliaeva (si, ahora todos a aprender ruso..)
она так красивая!

Belleza en estado puro 

Audrey y Jonás

Las fieras (los perros de mi hermana)

Belleza

...Estoy situado en una nebulosa y hago lo que quiero por qué el universal equilibrio al cual pertenezco no pierda su equilibrio. Mientras estoy sentado en una colina, mirando una puesta de sol, me dejo cautivar por la belleza del trémulo reflejo de los rayos del sol, cristalinos, hasta sentirme sobrecogido. Y reflexiono que la vida no es más que una sombra que pasa, un pobre cómico que se pavonea y se agita una hora en escena y después no se le oye más; un cuento narrado por un idiota y que nada significa... Y llegó a la conclusión que la belleza no mira; sólo es mirada.. Albert Einstein (Físico y matemático )

Links & stuff

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Dinero

El dinero puede comprar una casa, pero no un hogar
El dinero puede comprar un reloj, pero no el tiempo
El dinero puede comprar una cama, pero no el sueño
El dinero puede comprar un libro, pero no el conocimiento
El dinero puede pagar un médico, pero no la salud
El dinero puede comprar una posición, pero no el respeto
El dinero puede comprar la sangre, pero no la vida
El dinero puede comprar sexo, pero no el amor

lo menos 7 siglos después, sigue apalancado

EL NOTS (DE APALANKETI) U/O, doncel de Sigüenza

Fotos de Rusia (y demás)

Enlace para ver algunas fotos de mi viaje a San Petersburgo (y demás):

http://community.webshots.com/user/miguel2003quebec

Ha Bepmolëme

Manejando el helicoptero

Снова в Бильвао

Вернулись вчера из Петербурга и мне уже скучно...
Я кипил русскую клавиатуру, поетому я пишу по-русски
Мне нужно будет нимного практиковать, в Сентябре начнётся курс русского языка в ОШЯ
Если кому-то интересуют советскые плакаты, Я принёс и могу их показать, сейчас они лежат на стене своей комнаты

Eric, Jorge, Florent & moi 

Silvio Rodriguez - Ojalá

Ojala que las hojas no te toquen el cuerpo cuando caigan

para que no las puedas convertir en cristal,

ojala que la lluvia deje de ser milagro que baja por tu cuerpo,

ojala que la luna pueda salir sin ti,

ojala que la tierra no te bese los pasos.

Ojala se te acabe la mirada constante,la palabra precisa, la sonrisa perfecta,

ojala pase algo que te borre de pronto,

una luz segadora, un disparo de nieve

ojala por lo menos, que me lleve la muerte,

para no verte tanto, para no verte siempre

en todos los segundos, en todas las visiones.

Ojala que no pueda tocarte ni en canciones.

Ojala que la aurora no de gritos que caigan en mi espalda,

ojala que tu nombre se le olvide a esa voz,

ojala las paredes no retengan tu ruido de camino cansado,

ojala que el deseo se vaya tras de ti, a tu viejo gobierno de difuntos y flores.

Ollie (Where is the floor?) 

Graffitis, San Petersburgo 

People are strange

People are strange, when you're a stranger.

Faces look ugly when you're alone.

Women seem wicked, when you're unwanted.

Streets are uneven, when you're down .

When you're strange- faces come out of the rain.

When you're strange- no one remembers your name.

Wicker park

Estuve ayer viendo esta película, que bonita...
parece ser que es un remake de L´appartement. Aquí la han llamado Obsesión.
A aquellos que les gustan las películas románticas, ahí tienen su must. Rey Lear, moralejas amorosas... concluye con The Scientist de fondo, enorme canción de Coldplay.
A las chicas que no les gusten mucho estas pelis, se pueden consolar observando a Josh Hartnett.
Sigo con faringitis, que jodienda pasarse el puente en casa, con el tiempo esplendido y todo eso...
He encargado Big Sur, obra cumbre de Kerouac, tal vez llegue para la semana que viene.
En breve empieza la temporada surf [bueno, la mía quiero decir :-) ]
En Agosto a San Petersburgo, Rusia!!
Llámenme, pinches cabrones!! Me muero del asco en casa!!
El concierto de Sulfators, contundente, jeje. Whole lotta Rosie, Detroit Rock City, broche final con Another Place... temas propios como City Rock, Hate Techno,excelentes.
(PARA QUE DIGAIS QUE NO OS HAGO PUBLICIDAD)

Millencolin & stuff

So we finally got to this concert in Bergara, and it did rock pretty well, though we missed the 1st group, these american guys Street Dogs , anyways who cares¿? we were there for the Millencolin punk-rock show.
Yeh, Lawrence Arms played some songs too...
Saturday we went to Complot , as usual [no news on this, either :-( ]
Maybe next week-end? Maybe not...

JUEVES CONCIERTO EN LA DRAGA, DEUSTO !! 21H30!! THE SULFATORS!! EVERYONE´S INVITED...

Friends till the end

First words you say in tears, complaining how I'm never near.
I know I'm lost sometimes cause I'm grounded in my mind.
It's like this all the time, first I say you're OK then I go my way.
And you're desperate, so desperate when you're down.
Here I stand, take my hand and I'll try to understand you right.
The best way I can, cause after all I am your friend.
Last words you scream to me, you don't expect too much of me,
cause I could give you anything if I just could be myself.
It's like that all the time, first I say you're OK then I go my way again, you're so desperate but still mine.
But now the girl is working, now the girl feels fine and I'm the one who feels down, but if she'll be working until the end of time.
I hope she'll understand me then, the best way she can,
cause after all I am her friend till the end

Rainy days (revisited)

Ever had a rendez-vous with reason or a punch out with sense?
I have´em all the time, you know it ain´t the season.
They say I look a little tense and it do get worse,
like a merry go round curse,
just like talking to a wall.
Reason puts the light out and sense pulls the plug, and brother rhyme just stumbles and falls.
So you feel it; just wrap it up and seal it, and deal with it; when a rainy day comes along.
So let´s come to a conclusion, let us all come to terms with the greater problems and the fewer solutions.
Will I ever learn I can go against the grain or even make a racket play along or I can take a stand surrounded by monkeys, I doubt I´ll ever hack it; I can try to take off or I can hold their hand.

big Ollie gap  

Kickflip to fakie, Parque de los patos 

La belleza

...Estoy situado en una nebulosa y hago lo que quiero por qué el universal equilibrio al cual pertenezco no pierda su equilibrio. Mientras estoy sentado en una colina, mirando una puesta de sol, me dejo cautivar por la belleza del trémulo reflejo de los rayos del sol, cristalinos, hasta sentirme sobrecogido.
Y reflexiono que la vida no es más que una sombra que pasa, un pobre cómico que se pavonea y se agita una hora en escena y después no se le oye más; un cuento narrado por un idiota y que nada significa...
Y llegó a la conclusión que la belleza no mira; sólo es mirada..

Albert Einstein (Físico y matemático )

Shadowplay

To the centre of the city, where all roads meet looking for you.
To the depths of the ocean, where all hopes sank searching for you.
Moving through the silence without motion, waiting for you.
In a room with no window in the corner, I found truth.
In the shadowplay, acting out your own death, knowing more.
As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor, and with cold steel, odour on their bodies,made a move to connect.
I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left.
I did everything, everything I wanted to.
I let them use you for their own ends.
To the centre of the city in night, waiting for you

Poema de A.S. Pushkin (traducción)

"Te amaba, quien sabe si el amor perecerá,
no se había apagado por completo la llama en mi.
Más ojalá deje por fin de afligirme,
no quiero molestarte nunca más.
Te amaba en silencio, desesperadamente,
atormentado por la timidez y los celos.
Te amaba con tal sinceridad, con tal ternura,
que Dios te bendiga con alguien que te ame así"

The Unbearable Lightness Of Being 

Recomendaciones

Pelis:

- Fear & Loathing in Las Vegas (Miedo y asco en Las Vegas)
- La Comunidad
- School of Rock
- The Interpreter (La intérprete)

Libros:

- Der Steppenwolf (el lobo estepario), Herman Hesse
- Big Sur, Jack Kerouac
- La insoportable levedad del ser, Milan Kundera
- On the road, (En el camino) Jack Kerouac
- The End of Eternity (El fin de la eternidad), I.Asimov
- El péndulo de Foucault, Umberto Eco
- La conjura de los necios, John K. Toole
- De consolatione philosophae (La consolación de la filosofía), Boecio

Comics:

- The Preacher(el predicador), Vertigo
- Sandman
- El Incal, Jodorowski y Moebius
- La casta de los metabarones, Jodorowski

Canciones:

- Boys of Summer, The Ataris
- White Rabbit, Jefferson Airplane
- I´m a swing it, House of Pain
- Rainy Days Revisited, The Hellacopters
- Down on Freestreet, The Hellacopters
- Somebody´s watching me, Rockwell
- Rubberneckin´, Elvis
- 187, Senses Fail
- Masters of the Universe, Hawkwind
- Touch me, The Doors
- The Omen, Fantomas
- Spokesman, Goldfinger
- Easy livin´, Uriah Heep
- Rêverie, C.Debussy

Rose Rouge, Sopelana  

Metro

I'm alone, sitting with my broken glass. My four walls follow me through my past.
I was on a Paris train, I emerged in London rain and you were waiting there, swimming through apologies.
I remember searching for the perfect words, I was hoping you might change your mind.
I remember a soldier standing next to me, riding on the metro.
I was smiling as you took my hand, saw the moon we spoke in France.
You were passed the shallow words. Years have passed and still the hurt.
I can see you now smiling as I pulled away, sorry.
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand, "I'll love you always" filled my eyes.
I remember the night we walked along the Seine, riding on the metro.
I remember a feeling coming over me, then the soldier turned and walked away.
Fuck you for loving me, riding on the metro

Algunas de mis fotos

Para ver algunas de mis fotos antiguas (las nuevas estan aun por catalogar y publicar),
pinchar en el siguiente enlace:

http://community.webshots.com/user/miguel2003quebec

Back to Vitoria (back to school)

Hi everybody,
I am coming back to school... so I will not connect until friday, that means I will be really busy preparing myself for next term, and reading in my spare time some novels I got and did not even have the time to have a closer look at.
So, I hope everything is ok for everyone, I will miss my crew.
El viernes de vuelta!! Albert, Mini, Jorge... he visto School of Rock! Jajaja, que pelicula mas divertida. Ojala los colegios fueran todos asi, como para no ir a gusto!
Cris, espero que vuelvas a La Paz sin ningun contratiempo. Pasale saludos a Carlos de mi parte, ok? Y a ver si mandas alguna fotito!!
Peace & love

Mame and other game-emulators

Wow, I just borrowed a Dvd with some of these emulators, Mame, Nintendo 64 project, Game touch... it is incredible, all games I know since I started to play them (when I was 8, more or less) are there.
About 3200 games... funny stuff... I hope this will not interfere with my studying .. hehehe
Tomorrow I am heading to Vitoria (restarting the courses)

Close to the flame

"The kiss sweetest and touch so warm. The smile kindest, in this world so cold
and strong. So close to the flame, burning brightly. It won't fade away and leave us
lonely. The arms safest and words all good. The faith deepest, in this world so cold
and cruel. So close to the flame, burning brightly. It won't fade away and leave us
lonely"

Amazing! I found it by chance. I am the second one from the left below

06/02/05, webcam 

Rev. Martin Niemoller, 1945

First they came for the Communists, and I did not speak up, because I was not a Communist. Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak up because I was not a Jew.
Then they came for the Catholics, and I did not speak up because I was a Protestant.
Then they came for me, and by that time there was no one left to speak up for me.

My room in Qc (check out the budweiser thing behind) 

Let´s talk not about leftovers, but about some music...

I just want to recommend you some songs that are in my personal hit parade at this time:

Immigrant song--> Led Zeppelin
Under pressure--> David Bowie & Queen
You´ve got another thing coming--> Judas Priest
Breaking the law--> Judas Priest
Hallowed be thy name--> Cradle of Filth´s version
Armageddon--> The Alkaline Trio
Rubberneckin´--> Elvis Presley
Hotel California--> The Eagles
Toys and flavors--> The Hellacopters
Dancing with myself--> Blink 182 (punk cover)
Viva las Vegas--> Dead Kennedys´cover
Layla--> Eric Clapton

And so many ones I didn´t mention... after all, what´s winter about? About listenin´ to some good music!!

I miss you much honey, though I didn´t find you a nickname yet, you know perfectly who you are...
Did you enjoy tonight?

Les femmes

Les femmes c'est plus beau que les étés sous les plages ensoleillés. Pourquoi ne pas l'avouer?C'est plus beau que les hivers quand la neige blanchit la terre.
Les femmes c'est les couleurs de l'automne quand les papillons s'envolent à l'heure ou l'amour se donne. C'est le parfum du printemps, quand renaissent les sentiments.
Yo quiero vivir solamente de amor, sólo por amor.
Les femmes c'est la fureur des lionnes sur la trahison d'un homme, et si un jour elles pardonnent, c'est le retour des cigognes quand elles arrêtent leur vol.
Les femmes c'est la tendresse des louves, le jour ou elles se découvrent, mais quand elles feront la guerre c'est la violence des front aires, la force de la lumière. Les femmes c'est plus beau que la musique. C'est comme un piano magique qui s'inventerait des gammes sur les notes bleu de larmes qui coulent sur les joues des femmes.
Les femmes c'est le plus beau des pays. Un soleil d'Andalousie. C'est une terre africaine sous les vents qui se déchaînent, c'est la douceur italienne.
L femmes c'est la plus belle des couleurs. C'est le rouge quand elles ont peur, c'est le blanc quand elles se donnent, le rose quand elles nous pardonnent, de n'être seulement que des hommes

Webcam, (Qc)---> I miss it a lot!! 

My board broke...

Not a very good day, by the way. Why do these things happen, at the worst moment?
Shit, why didn´t it break when olliing big things?
Anyways, I guess worst things always arrive when you don´t expect´em at all.
For the ones who still have a board (and everyone), try to watch DC deluxe 2nd part, it´s really worth.
This Sarah Michelle Gellar, where did she come from? And how did she get to be so beauty?
Didn´t she never skate?

Vincla remisi ad percipendum

28/01/04 Webcam 

Je t´aime, my angel !! 

Goo Goo Dolls - Name

Oh, I really love this song, I really do... it touches me, way too much.
I´m back, after that enormous snowfall, we had an accident but everyone´s ok...
German exam has been cancelled, up to a next new date
Russian translation exam has passed fairly well...
Amanda, I wanna talk to ya!!! I´ve been madly missing you!!
Well here goes the lyrics of the song;

Name
And even though
The moment passed me by
I still can't turn away
'Cause all the dreams
You never thought you'd lose
Got tossed along the way
And letters that
You never meant to send
Get lost or thrown away
And now we're grown up orphans
That never knew their names
We don't belong to no one
That's a shame
But if you could hide beside me
Maybe for a while
And I won't tell
No one your name
And I won't tell 'em
Your name
And scars are souvenirs
You never lose
The past is never far
Did you lose yourself
Somewhere out there
Did you get to be a star
And don't it make you sad
To know that life
Is more than who we are
We grew up way too fast
And now there's
Nothing to believe
Reruns all become our history
A tired song keeps playing
On a tired radio
(bis)

Ow
I think about you all the time
But I don't need the same
It's lonely where you are
Come back down,
And I won't tell 'em
Your name

Webcam, 12/2004 

Playing pool (Qc) 

I know what I want!!

Well, I´ve just figured out what I want...
Now, I just need to prove I deserve what I really want.
Heeding to my every word.
I´ll be waiting for you.

Your boo

Time of your life

Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road. Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. So make the best of this test, and don't ask why. It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time.
It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life.
So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind. Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time. Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial. For what it's worth, it was worth all the while.
It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.I hope you had the time of your life.

Menudo finde ...

Las frases del finde:

Mini: Estoy de luxe
Miguel: Estoy flipando
Alberto: Claaaaaro (Mac Donialds)
Urtzi: la hamburguesa, cotain

Ahora viene lo duro, la semana!!

La canción del finde: El gato volador

Jueves o Viernes: me quedo con el viernes, claramente

Domingo: skate a machete

Rompete, hay que darlo todo, hazte un braulio a ver a que sabe, acomódate, creeping death...