Saturday, February 21, 2009

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at this time, many of my buddies are writing thesis, except my cousin who graduated Tuesday. For those who are grappling with the Fantastic World of the thesis, I have stretched this series of tips: If you spend
  1. the first three days crying in front of the computer, do not worry: it is normal
  2. 're exempt from the normal procedures for the maintenance of personal hygiene;
  3. But if you want to go out on Saturday night See remedy: even your social life languishes, the case does not seem to worsen the situation further;
  4. There is only one person able to withstand Thee: your dog
  5. If the dog runs away, maybe you're exaggerating;
  6. View to do some walking, or at least raise the shutters, if you do not want to assume a spectral
  7. If your dream is to get you grow fangs and bite the jugular, go ahead;
  8. However, remember that becoming a vampire does not exempt you from the laurel;
  9. With what you paid tuition fees ...
  10. Last advice: stay calm, so the argument does not read any.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

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thousand and one 'REASONS TO STUDY (AND NOT LOSE YOUR TIME ON THE WEB Rover)

The comment left on my last post from "Anonymous deliberately" pushed me to throw down the following list, which aims to motivate students lazy to report them on their desks and on their books:

  1. After years of study, and after having earned internships, masters etc.. etc.., a sweaty curriculum vitae full of many beautiful qualifications, you can always find a use state tourism;
  2. The hump at the Leopards are coming back into fashion;
  3. Even his spectacles, which is why I suggest to study in poorly lit places, even late at night, so that the ' learning even more romantic
  4. What are you doing online?! So always go on the usual four sites or a nuisance to your contacts on Messenger;
  5. not that set your Facebook page for hours, help you get you rings, gifts or anything like

Obviously this list was made of jet, and accept advice and suggestions ...

Sunday, September 14, 2008

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thousand and one' REASONS FOR NOT UPDATING THE BLOG

  1. Fantastic tests 8, 22 and 29 September;
  2. The lack of new internet connection at home;
  3. Dirt public library computer that does not make me log into my blog;
  4. L ' I left the card to access internet point at home-parents
  5. Having stupid thoughts that haunt my head ... like when you send an e-mail, and for a moment you feel to have it sent to the wrong person, that person must not be aware of the contents of the mail ... Once there was reassured, however, is wearing an adrenaline rush that makes it difficult to formulate a thought logical and well thought out;
  6. The post-bureaucratic wrangling ersamus;
  7. stress from post-bureaucratic dispute Erasmus
  8. The hours passed before the Internet, the transport site of the City, trying to decipher the location of urban bus, because I do not want to take a taxi to take only 15 minutes walk away (although I have 4 bags with me ... even if the road is almost all uphill), and, if in one year I managed to decipher the map of urban transport (and not) in Paris, it means that the problem is not mine ...
  9. Look for the number of taxi
  10. horoscope that tells me to start from now to enjoy a nice surprise that will happen during the week;
  11. If it refers to an update to the website of the Municipality, comes late;
  12. moments reminiscent of post-erasmus advertisement Costa Cruises;
  13. The melanin in my body that issues the event.

Nevertheless, I must admit I feel quite ready to break the world, and maybe even a bit to andargli 'meeting: perhaps, if ultimately we did not go over well, it is also to blame mine.

Maybe.

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

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TRAINS AND TRAIN

Last night I had a dream: I was on a train, and knew I had to stop to, but not mentioned or why, nor for that, I also knew that I would not have done. Arriving at the bus stop, I decided to give a damn, and go down anyway. As the train leaves, I remember what was the reason I had to keep anchored to the carriage, I unpacked my backpack and all my belongings were scattered on the seats. At that point I decide to panic: try stationmasters, look up phone numbers, until it comes into my head this thought: "But this is only a dream. Just wake me up." And I woke up.
This only serves to confirm my thesis, namely that my brain was something wrong.