In the End / Linkin Park

It starts with one

thing

I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time

All I know

Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away

It's so unreal

Didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on, but didn't even know
Wasted it all just to

Watch you go

I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

One thing, I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try, keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme, to explain in due time

I tried so hard

In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I'm surprised

It got so (far)

Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me

In the end

You kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

I´ve put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There's only one thing you should know

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

Bla, bla, bla, bla, bla...

En el primer acto de su visita a EU, el Presidente Calderón inaugura junto con Bush el Consulado de México en Nueva Orleans.

Calderón pidió a George W. Bush mantener su esfuerzo en pos de una reforma migratoria y defendió el TLC con EU y Canadá.

Pon atención ó paga las consecuencias.

A 10 años de la muerte de Octavio Paz y la actualidad...

http://sacatraposmonos.blogspot.com/

4 Minutes / Madonna feat. Justin Timberlake

I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes
I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes
I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes
I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes
I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes
I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes
I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes
I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes

Come on
Yeah
Break down
Come on

Come on boy
I've been waiting for somebody
To pick up my stroll

Well don't waste time
Give me a sign
Tell me how you wanna roll

I want somebody to speed it up for me
Then take it down slow
There's enough room for both

Well, I can handle that
You just gotta show me where it's at
Are you ready to go
(Are you ready to go)

If you want it
You already got it
If you thought it
It better be what you want
If you feel it
It must be real just
Say the word and imma give you what you want

Time is waiting
We only got 4 minutes to save the world
No hesitating
Grab a boy
Grab a girl
Time is waiting
We only got 4 minutes to save the world
No hesitating
We only got 4 minutes, 4 minutes

Keep it up, keep it up, don't be a pri, hey
Madonna, uh
You gotta get in line, hop

Tick tock tick tock tick tock

That's right, keep it up, keep it up, don't be a pri, hey
Madonna, uh
You gotta get in line, hop

Tick tock tick tock tick tock

Sometimes I think what I need is a you intervention, yeah

And you know I can tell that you like it
And that it's good, by the way that you move, ooh, hey

The road to hell is paved with good intentions, yeah

But if I die tonight
At least I can say I did what I wanted to do
Tell me, how bout you?

If you want it
You already got it
If you thought it
It better be what you want
If you feel it
It must be real just
Say the word and imma give you what you want

Time is waiting
We only got 4 minutes to save the world
No hesitating
Grab a boy
Grab a girl
Time is waiting
We only got 4 minutes to save the world
No hesitating
We only got 4 minutes, 4 minutes

Keep it up, keep it up, don't be a pri, hey
Madonna, uh
You gotta get in line, hop

Tick tock tick tock tick tock

That's right, keep it up, keep it up, don't be a pri, hey
Madonna, uh
You gotta get in line, hop

Tick tock tick tock tick tock

Breakdown

Yeah

tick tock tick tock tick tock

Yeah, uh huh

tick tock tick tock tick tock

I only got 4 minutes to save the world

Campaña de David Yurman.

Kate Moss, Daria Werbowy y Natalia Vodianova

¿De donde vengo?

Me parecio muy interesante el saber que una persona cercana a mí dedicaría (quizás como hobby) parte de su tiempo a realizar el árbol genealógico de su familia. Nada fácil porque aunque parece algo sencillo y muy obvio, algo que esta a tu alcance y es información concerniente a tu familia, careces de muchos datos que por "n" razones se van perdiendo. Pero no tan solo de datos como fechas y nombres, profesiones y gustos sino también de lo que a la gran mayoría nos gustaría tener y conocer y esas, son las imágenes. El saber como era el físico de quienes descendemos.

Después de todos los años que tengo quice empezar por preguntar con una tía muy querida que tengo ¿ quienes eran sus abuelos ? La respuesta desencadenó un sin fin de recuerdos que se trajeron desde hace ya algunos años y con anégdotas que se convierten ahora en datos fascinantes: A estas alturas supe que uno de mis bisabuelos se llamaba Facundo y su esposa, mi bisabuela, Victoria.


Nunca lo hubiese imaginado y esque, ya desde los nombres son como que especiales (extraños). Tampoco a ellos como tal los imagino: no hay fotos o imágenes, no hay más datos en específico de ellos, que los escasos recuerdos que mantienen sus nietos.


Pero, más fascinante aún: ¿quienes estaban más hacia atras?... ¿y más atrás?... ¿y más atrás?

Put A Spell On You / Sonique

Put a spell on you, 'cause you're mine
Better stop the things you do, Oh I ain't lying
No I'm not lying

You know I can't stand it, you're running around
You know better Daddy, ohhhhhh

You're putting me down, and you know I can't stand it
You're running around, You know better Daddy, ohhhhh

Put a spell on you, 'cause you're mine
You better stop the things you do
No I'm not lying, no I'm not lying, no.

I don't care if you don't want me, I'm yours right now
You know I can't stand it baby
You don't want me, I'm yours right now, ohhhhh

Put a spell on you, 'cause you're mine
You better stop the things you do
'Cause I ain't lying, Oh I'm not lying no.

Put a spell on you, 'cause you're mine
You better stop the things you do
You better stop the things, stop the things that you do

Spell on you, 'cause you're mine
Better stop the things you do
No I am not lying…

Elecciones para Agente Municipal en mi pueblo.

Ayer en mi pueblo Paso del Toro, Veracruz, se realizaron elecciones para designar a quien se le llama Agente Municipal, quien a su vez esta respaldado por un comité que lo apoyará a lo largo de su gestión.

Es interesante porque dicho agente es en primera instancia, quien representa a la autoridad en el pueblo y es además entre otras muchas funciones y responsabilidades que tienen que ver con la organización en el mismo, una especie de instancia conciliadora.

Algo que se mencionó mucho fue la participación de gran parte de los amigos y vecinos que con gran entusiasmo llegaron a votar. Fué muy notoria la afluencia de los votantes y, aunque hubo gente que como en muchos casos no participa, ahora fué menor.

Todo estuvo sumamente ordenado y transcurrió con mucha calma.

Felicidades al nuevo Agente Municipal y su comité.

Korn en GDJ...

...hubiese matado por estar allí.