Because I could not stop for death...

Cornell kindly stopped for me...

estoy terminando mi trabajo de verano... *sighs* quiero terminar ya de escribir!

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I finished my poster for my presentation this weekend, and I wanted to keep on writing my paper, but my computer could not take it anymore...And decided to die...

We have not declared it clinically dead yet, because it's still trying to boot up, but it just won't...The compaq logo is just not appearing! So while it is still breathing (powering up) it's brain dead!...

Farewell my thee laptop, those were some good times you brought me!
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the plug has been pulled...Sadly!
Service will be held at 4133 Balch Hall, Cornell University at 7:00 p.m. when the body will become exposed for reverence, for about a week!
Another memorial service will be held, next Thursday in Guaynabo, Puerto Rico, where close friends and family can bid their last goodbyes, before it will be in it's resting place.
As the laptop would've wanted to it will be buried on it's homeland of Puerto Rico...Even though Mr. Laptop didn't speak well Spanish, he used to enjoy some native music like bomba, reguetton and some occasional local pop; naturally music formerly played by our recent decesaed will be played at it's services.
Thank you all, The family would like some closure now...Even though we might not be able to be in the best of moods, condolences will be welcomed. Thanks for your understanding and may our lord savior Jesus-Christ guide my beloved laptop to eternal bliss!

...Bad day...
when I get in a bad/sad mood...the worst comes out of me...

Niagara Falls was fun, not only the falls itself, but the whole trip....

So I need to post this thing here just in case...

Ok...this is it!
I have only three more weeks here (exactly 20 days) but only 12 days to complete all the shit I have to do here... two weeks to wrap up the research, to start analysis, to write a paper and give two presentations (one of which is in a symposium in Chantilly,Virginia)... two weeks!
so I'll be pretty busy doing my work and blah blah blah...thing is, I'm going to disconnect myself for a while. To all of those that I didn't talk too much in the summer and to all of those who I still keep in contact take this as you want. I won't make calls, but I'll receive them if you want to compromise...
Thanks and I hope to see y'all when I get back!
I'm going to read...
~Spanish Version~
Voy a estar ocupado, necesito escribir un trabajo de mi investigación 'de verano y no voy a estar disponible. Si me llamas bienvenido seas, si no te llamo, es que estoy mega ocupado... espero ver a mucha gente pronto!

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Still can't sleep!!!

no more Venti White Chocolate Mocha with almond syrup for me at 9 p.m.
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still, it has helped me a lot by making me concentrate on my work!

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I have so much work to do, and so little time to do it... :(
I feel in despair *sighs*
I need to finish my research for the summer...
next summer, I'm going to UCLA!

I have so much work to do, and so little time to do it... :(
I feel in despair *sighs*
I need to finish my research for the summer...
next summer, I'm going to UCLA!

This operation has been abandoned once again...

El suplicio estacional no es ya un suplicio, si no una bendición del diablo. Si es así, que me lleve a el calor entre sus piernas y libere mi encarnación de tal posesión, pues si sucediera una vez más, juro ante Cristo Nuestro Señor que me encargaría de volar por siete segundos antes de llegar al fondo (que no es más que el techo o el principio) de una dulce tentación.
Tu madre es la única que me puede ayudar. Dándome su ternura pasional, se entrega ante mí y se devela multidimensionalmente satisfaciendo todo sentido erógeno demandante. Y el olor me intoxica...agrio sabor asfixiante; éxtasis. Apreciar la conciencia luego de cuarenta y dos pronunciados en un millón de años y...¿Siente?

El nuevo, el cambio, el hijo y el espiritu santo....Glorificado sea el penetrante pensamiento del padre que no cabe en el hijo. Te aseguro que los sucesos se desenvolverían de otra manera si hubiera sabido como salvar una vida. Y es la vida del que se va volando, con sus nuevas extremidades incubadas por un relativo largo periodo de la redundancia. ¿Dónde fué que todo...? El descanso con Penelope me llevó a desear un beso ficticio, pero el sueño se acabó y no podría estar más feliz.
La ignorancia está en el umbral tomando té con las expectativas. Pero mis dos amigos me abrazaron hoy...tanto Cristo como el diablo, me aman y están conmigo.

Nueva adicción: Jugar Risk II en computadora!

El club del desayuno

y todos volvemos a la normalidad una vez nuestras personalidades han sido descifradas:
El popular, la princesa, el caso de la canasta, el problemático y el estofón.
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No puedo dejar de pensar en el sueño de Davidia, y cuán real fue el beso de su hermana...