Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Cute Orthopetic Shoes
This story is about a girl named Jasmine. She was a brunette, brown eyes, tall and thin. He was very studious, loved to read, and above all fight for what he intended. Jasmine, at 5 years had to operate at heart, a very serious problem. At 16 he had to operate again as well. His heart was not working properly. But, nevertheless, never stopped fighting for his greatest passion ... "The Dance" followed, followed, and continued dancing. This girl was dying to dance. The dance, transmitting energy to stay alive, transmitting pleasure, love ...
the morning of August 3, we proposed a position in a professional dance school. His parents asked him if his heart problem was about to go. She said yes, and no paid to be there. At school, she was treated differently, as if it were invalid for having the heart problem. But she never paid any attention, and kept fighting. I swear by life itself, it was like watching a dancing angel. It was impressive as he moved his legs as he danced with so much pleasure. As was the dance, as his heart was filled with strength to dance. Thanks to the school, thanks to a proposal made him get there, he met his great love, Jose.
Years passed. Jasmine and Jose, at every opportunity they had danced and danced, loved. Won all contests. But one day there was a great tragedy. While on the floor dancing, Jasmine felt powerless. It seemed that his heart stopped working, little by little. She was taken to hospital, you had tests and more tests. Months passed, and not recovered. He had to stop dancing during those long, long months. The doctors saw that there was no change, that what he was doing was worse. Jose, did not let even a second one, spent every month with her. In one evening, at seven-thirty in the hospital, Jose was crying profusely, when suddenly Jasmine released a few words that made Jose cry more .. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;I know that I have little time, but much more needs to you time, so have our dream come true, never stop fighting>> Following those words, the heart of Jasmine stopped. Jose put his face on Jasmine, I still could not believe it, called it desperate. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Jazmín, Jazmín, do not vayas>> He's desperate bowed and said: \u0026lt;\u0026lt;My dream was to be with you, dancing and loving. But .. Why you? Always get the best people. Damn! Nooo!>> Jose, pouring from your eyes a lot of tears, until suddenly, he saw Jasmine breathed again. poderselo him without believing, kissed her desperately and said, "Never again
you will leave me, I love you.
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This story is about a girl named Jasmine. She was a brunette, brown eyes, tall and thin. He was very studious, loved to read, and above all fight for what he intended. Jasmine, at 5 years had to operate at heart, a very serious problem. At 16 he had to operate again as well. His heart was not working properly. But, nevertheless, never stopped fighting for his greatest passion ... "The Dance" followed, followed, and danced. This girl was dying to dance. The dance, transmitting energy to stay alive, transmitting pleasure, love ...
the morning of August 3, we proposed a position in a professional dance school. His parents asked him if his heart problem was about to go. She said yes, and did not give to be there. At school, she was treated differently, as if it were invalid for having the heart problem. But she never paid any attention, and kept fighting. I swear by life itself, it was like watching a dancing angel. It was impressive as he moved his legs as he danced with so much pleasure. As was the dance, as his heart was filled with forces dancing. Thanks to the school, thanks to a proposal made him get there, he met his great love, Jose.
Years passed. Jasmine and Jose, at every opportunity they had danced and danced, loved. Won all contests. But one day there was a great tragedy. While on the floor dancing, Jasmine felt powerless. It seemed that his heart stopped working, little by little. She was taken to hospital, you had tests and more tests. Months passed, and not recovered. He had to stop dancing during those long, long months. The doctors saw that there was no change, that what he was doing was worse. Jose, did not let even a second one, spent every month with her. In one evening, at seven-thirty in the hospital, Jose was crying profusely, when suddenly Jasmine released a few words that made Jose cry more .. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;sorry, That tiempo, but I have little to you is much tiempo, our dream so here you never stop luchar> realidad,> Following those words, the heart of Jasmine stopped. Jose put his face on Jasmine, I still could not believe it, called it desperate. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Jazmín, Jazmín, do not vayas>> He's desperate bent and said: \u0026lt;\u0026lt;My dream was to be with you, dancing and loving. But .. Why you? Always get the best people. Damn! Nooo!>> Jose, pouring from your eyes a lot of tears, until suddenly, he saw Jasmine breathed again. poderselo him without believing, kissed her desperately and said, "Never again
you will leave me, I love you.
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Even for just 5 seconds, and have the courage to tell me that I want. Dare to tell me you do not feel anything when my hands unconsciously or my lips brush against your skin. Say you do not feel anything when I look, and suddenly, you look away. Have the courage to tell me not feel anything when we smile the DOS. Tell me when you see me, you feel like the world stops. Tell me you do not care, you do not feel no pity for me, tell me that all this is over, and I'll go. But, tell me.
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This story is about a girl named Jasmine. She was a brunette, brown eyes, tall and thin. He was very studious, loved to read, and above all fight for what he intended. Jasmine, at 5 years had to operate at heart, a very serious problem. At 16 he had to operate again as well. His heart was not working properly. But, nevertheless, never stopped fighting for his greatest passion ... "The Dance" followed, followed, and continued dancing. This girl was dying to dance. The dance, transmitting energy to stay alive, transmitting pleasure, love ...
On the morning of August 3, we proposed a position in a professional dance school. His parents asked him if his heart problem was about to go. She said yes, and did not give to be there. At school, she was treated differently, as if it were invalid for having the heart problem. But she never paid any attention, and kept fighting. I swear by life itself, it was like watching a dancing angel. It was impressive as he moved his legs as he danced with so much pleasure. As was the dance, as his heart was filled with strength to dance. Thanks to that school, thanks to a proposal he made to get there, he met His great love, Jose. Years passed. Jasmine and Jose, at every opportunity they had danced and danced, loved. Won all contests. But one day there was a great tragedy. While on the floor dancing, Jasmine felt powerless. It seemed that his heart stopped working, little by little. She was taken to hospital, you had tests and more tests. Months passed, and not recovered. He had to stop dancing during those long, long months. The doctors saw that there was no change, that what he was doing was worse. Jose, did not let even a second one, spent every month along to it. In one evening, at seven-thirty in the hospital, Jose was crying profusely, when suddenly Jasmine released a few words that made Jose cry more .. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;sorry, That tiempo, but I have little to you is much tiempo, our dream so here you never stop luchar> realidad,> Following those words, the heart of Jasmine stopped. Jose put his face on Jasmine, and said: \u0026lt;\u0026lt;My dream was to be with you all dancing and loving life. But .. Why you? Always get the best people. Damn! Noooo!>> Jose, pouring from your eyes a lot of tears, and especially fell in the heart of Jasmine. Suddenly, it seemed to recover again, seemed to live again. It was a miracle! Since then, Jasmine and Jose did not miss any minute of your life, it took until the last thousandth and returned to make his dream come true.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Soap Notes Example For Occupational Therapists
In 1984 my father advised me to watch a movie that has just premiered on VHS, rented in Córdoba Corrientes and Paraguay, where you could still drive around the block, where it is today or Triangle Color Ateneo do not remember well. I was 12 years old and my father less criterion that a rolling pin when recommending movies to your preteen.
The film was called The Day After "and was about a possible third world war, this time disputed between Russia and U.S., where both countries are nuclear cuetazos RECAGE to almost everybody died. And the story unfolded, as it touts its title, the day after the explosions, and the film's director was responsible for successful show with tact and the few who remained alive looked desperate, while they liked the hair and began to have nausea, dizziness and lung problems, to their families not only find it anywhere but, besides, were broken up, scattered and mixed with dust from everything else that nuclear bombs had dust pun intended.

The movie was kind of cop, was not much, must have been something like 2012 today, with the technology of the early 80's and without great performances, but there was a scene I branding, which distressed me to the utmost, that opened my eyes forever, and I immediately sank into severe depression from which I took out at least a year:
sixties Lord, knowing that it is the imminent nuclear blast, up the stairs of his house for his wife, also in his sixties, who is making the beds. He takes her arm and said it is time to take shelter in the basement, but she insists on making the bed. He tightened his arm stronger. She pulls off and very nervous, insists on making the bed. He takes the shoulders and says, perplexed that there is no time, but she possessed, insists on continuing his work as a housewife, so her husband slaps and forces down to the basement . And she hugs him crying and she ignores him and fall to protect themselves. That scene
annihilated me. I did shit. For the first time in my life I realized what the world was born. For the first time in my life I realized how vulnerable he was. No matter what I did with my life just ripped off, never would absolute control over it. It was that day I realized that my father was Superman and could not prevent a damn, and before seeing this movie I thought. He was alone. Only in a sick world.
things I began to ask my father, hopeful of finding encouraging responses emanating from the mouth of that being that I gave birth and until that point in my life was listening carefully for me. But my father had no answers to my questions, and for the first time I saw him waver, wander and look to the side, abruptly cutting off my questions with a relentless, " can not do anything ." And the feeling of insecurity gripped my body and hugged me for not get out for several months.
So after long talks with my father for not getting answers that make me feel whole, I transformed my desperation to reverse the global nuclear dilemma extreme apathy to the issue. Not how I do it, perhaps the only fact of being unable to fix anything that I have raised enough to keep me somewhere in my very black and marula and not go see him every time. Because, as you pointed out my father, " can not do anything ."
And time passed and when I could say I was going and going beyond what's Chernobyl (1986) and turned to shock me, but this time it had a more suitable age to face these things ( 14 ) and took it a little better (...)

From 1945 until today, U.S. , Russia, France , England , China, India , Pakistan and Israel have been steadily stocked weapons of mass destruction in a hangar super padded and full of extreme security, high security that is swiped in a heartbeat for a earthquake , a violent shaking of ground caused by the clash of tectonic plates that make up the planet and we have no way nor ever will, to warn when , how , how big and where will be the next quake.
in the world today there are over 20,776 nuclear warheads, according to a sum that I googling, though some sites say half of that figure. What is the exact figure? Only knows earthquake.
add to this is nuclear power plants scattered around the world who are composed 442 reactors spread over 29 countries.
is very unpleasant to listen to Japanese Prime Minister to give succinct information on the breakage of nuclear gizmos candid look pedantic.

is amazing to see the Japanese emperor speaking to the country asking quiet. Why Japan is the Emperor? Are not people smart? Do not make nuclear reactors, ships, automobiles, high-end appliances? Is it not time that an emperor 2011 is he packing pears in a position in the market? What people have done Japanese when asked by the emperor quiet? Did he calm? Where protected the Emperor of the tsunami and the earthquake? Will there lost their belongings? Why did your face just after the accident TEPCO nuclear apocalyptic ? Why Japan has emperor?

is outrageous to see on youtube an interview a reporter for Russia Today a scientist where the man claims that in both 1975 , 1977 1981 and repeatedly told the sponges were not install nuclear reactors on their land, since they were chosen by more severe earthquakes and tsunamis to be embedded in the intersections of three plates. Intelligence Is it compatible with outright stupidity? "The arrogance and ego off the intelligence at that point? "The Japanese are an intelligent race?
is unacceptable to listen to the Chileans, in the midst of the nuclear disaster in Japan and very little coming from a strong jolt that blew out the country, warning poker-faced they are to build a few nuclear reactors in his trembling country.
A nuclear accident leaves the disaster area contaminated by 100,000 years. A good example of what this season without inhabiting that area is contaminated include the pyramids of Egypt, who have between 5000 and 6000 years, being this very little compared to the other.
The Chernobyl accident was 500 times larger than the Hiroshima bomb.
died in Chernobyl, immediately, 31 people, and now that number rose steadily to more than 200,000 dead, more than 93,000 are on the way to death from cancers that suffered after the accident. But some say the death toll will be over half a million people.

interpreted the problem as I should have to be a country with the ability to mount a nuclear reactor ( or intelligent, in theory ) and had to convince them to close the plant. Ukraine agreed to do so only if the world gave him a hand with the power supply. That's right, after the accident, the Ukrainian government did not have the immediate plant closure , had to intervene in the G7 and the EU promised economic aid.
The Ukrainian government decided to evacuate the 60,000 inhabitants of Pripyat in 3 days, slowly, to avoid panic and, especially, not to show the world that had a serious problem. Many died for this decision.
In these videos you can watch youtube victims of Chernobyl, I recommend that you do, though is very strong, and we should not go through life making the assholes:
Today
not known with certainty how many people died, or how many people were injured, or how many were born malformed. It's all a mystery. A mystery like that of Japan, who does not speak clearly, not telling the truth about what is going on, and hide, to not panic and for the world to not be alarmed, the truth forever.


I have 38 years. 26 years ago that I am aware that the world is sick. And the world was ill since long before I noticed. And still not see, nor do I think I'll see a single act of thoughtfulness on the part of any of the leaders of the superpowers who run this planet. One.
Do you know why?
Because you can not do anything.


Albert Einstein said:
"Two things are infinite: The universe and human stupidity, and the first I'm not sure "
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
What Happens If You Take Expired Protien

I was on vacation, I went to Puerto Madryn nine days. Three years ago I was not going on vacation. I left with the patron and Etelvina, my dog, which the stoic bank 1400 miles that separated us from the idyllic wilderness of Patagonia, and enjoyed the beach the waves of salt water without the hassle of officials GUM not let you do that in our city.
And as befits a holiday, the Rev. I fart. At the cemetery as a ringtone fart, to fart as horn ashtray plane or bike. The fart as Susana brain or Fantino. And when you are the things that makes fart fart or would in traditional days. And I will try to tell in this publication by a canchero nice preamble to place them in position.
few months ago I went to Pancho, my paperboy and Balcarce Salta friend, to find the Sunday morning that I jealously guard and, while waiting to treat me as he had a lady buy the magazines soon and and Paparazzi newspaper La Capital , I was contemplating offers from magazines that Pancho looked at those shelves of finite plate where await copies boyfriend tight after a tea-colored elastic milk and noticed with surprise that among the Male , Maxim , little glasses, Caras, Gente Radiolandia and had a magazine that simply said: SUSANA . And it had another name. SUSANA .
At first I thought it was a special edition of any or People Faces of this blonde woman and gerontology to the public is re-nice person and consumed without rhyme or reason but no, it was a magazine brand SUSANA . The magazine was called SUSANA . And Susan was at the top, with a long dress, wearing sunglasses and laughing for up with their mouths wide open with one hand on the right pin of the lens and the other in the crib, pulling her ass back in that pose but as trite as this woman of 67 years.
Pancho And I asked what the hell was that and I said, shrugging his shoulders, which was a review of Susan.
I asked him what the hell I said inside and said, shrugging his shoulders, he did not know.
And I went home really intrigued, because I could not conceive that there is a magazine devoted exclusively to Susana Gimenez ... who will buy this magazine? "To read what? I was restless.
Well, months went by, the blogs work and suddenly I did find with the holidays and here we are on vacation and returned with great joy to tell you that, to the Rev. fart and scratching the liver for four hands, not knowing what to do for bored cazzo more so when my wife sent some mails in a bar with WiFi YES that had internet, I stood with great skepticism in front of those little frames with iron bars with 10 or 15 completely irrelevant magazines to choose and read one as boring as it is. And they do not know why the copy of the clothesline hung black magazine that ...? Yes! From the magazine SUSANA! So
I did not hesitate a moment, I clung to that issue with great courage and went, very funny, to my table to revel in the discovery while my wife was sending pictures of the trip to their relatives.
At the top was Susana (how could it be otherwise) wearing a shield (say Boluda Total ) pink, with a skunk stuck in his head, clearly pose "I'm pissing evil "but, as always, very funny, with a name for herself in pastel color or something that can be framed as you see in the picture that I drove him up here.
I started to leaf through the copy with curiosity and had advertisements for clothes, many, many pages of advertisements for clothing. In a normal magazine provided one has to morfar the first and second layer of clothing and then comes the editorial, the index and the notes start. Here no. Here's the editorial (Susan ) appeared on page 20 or so. Re already burned to see advertisements for clothes, but Susana's editorial appeared, I read with great enthusiasm. And transcribed (yes, dear reader, remember that it was the fart and I loved being in that state)
The editorial of the month of September 2010 the magazine said SUSANA, written by her same, as follows:
Ahhhhh! Spring came, that nostalgia for the past, school, picnic, going out with friends, we had fun like crazy without drugs, alcohol ... No we needed!
lived in love, thinking about boys and dreaming of being great and do everything that would not let us do ...
I have the memory of laughing all day.
The reasons why a guy like me or not there were several:
First, it had to be very handsome, then compounded if it was good in sports, if he danced well or was canchero walking. As he dressed, he was also an important fact. All totaled
points: flirtation, seduction is there anything more fun? That
eternal kisses were cute you drew the heart the mouth, because it is kissing and has always been an art. Not to mention the drama of coming home with necks marked! Unforgettable tactics to change the low and high heels and shorten the skirt to leave. I remain grateful for the abetting of mother to get out during the week. I wonder: is there any need to do this today? I know I was not born yesterday, but neither took centuries how much could have changed everything! No I mean all the past was better, but I would say that's great to return the slow, the doorways, red ears and bouquets of flowers at the gates ...
Well girls, I'm going to listen to Luis Miguel. Happy Spring to all!!
What this?
What am I reading?
Why this woman has this magazine?
Who buys?
anyone buying?
Why?
Why?
"The ladies who buy this magazine know what they are buying? What
read in the copy of 272 pages of the magazine September Susana 2010?
Talan "trees to make prints or is a special paper made from camel dung, not forest raw material needs? Then I followed
browsing, completely puzzled, and I found several partners: Maju Lozano, Jaime Baily , Alessandra Rampolla , Ivan de Pineda and Valeria Shapira, among others.
I stopped to read even the title of this writing, the editorial I had met Susan. There was only one moment in 272 pages of advertisements infested clothing brands that I stopped for a moment:
"Travel with Ricardo Darin in Europe for many years, part"
Where a cartoonist had drawn in a convertible driving neutral Ricardo and Susana and daughter sitting behind waving his arms like those inflatable dolls fanatics parking seems that they were assaulted and were very, very nervous with their hands up. But I read it, I lacked the 1st party insurance had been in the previous ...
Susana Gimenez has a lot of money. Susana Giménez lives besieged by a horde of opportunists fifties that two of three will come and change the multi-million scam. Susana Giménez is ignorant. Susana Giménez do not know where or where it stands and what should be done for the good of humanity as a woman with the potential to reverse some issues. The magazine that carried his name should actually be another gentleman who put his money to Susana Gimenez to use your name in exchange for a completely absurd and delusional editorial and a couple of stories stupid this lady has seen over his long career.
The editorial of the month of September of this incomprehensible publication has nothing to envy of those telephone conversations of two ladies in the neighborhood who do not have what to do until a few hours of laburo turn their husbands and have them to prime mate.
Why Susana paid fortunes for making those comments and the ladies common neighborhood which he called "Dona Marta" no?
Is it not time that Dona Marta to reclaim copyright to the least? Go to the editorial office and tell them why she had published the month before the phone a friend?
Ricardo Darin knows that Susan is counting on a holiday magazine that he had for many years?
Why is there so much injustice and inequality in the world?
What does this question just ask?
Have I gone mad? Today
not engaging either the radio in the business (I have a very shed faradaydiano prevents fine-tuning) and had to put the one that worked, at noon.
There is a new program that leads to bravely (...) Alejandro Fantino. I was not paying attention, I put it to not feel so alone and hear something. Never listen to that radio. Fantino was the hour and a half I listened to panelists asking what was the tip of mine or type ideal . " And the panelists felt things very similar to those Susana Giménez raised in its editorial of September: I had to dance well, it had to be canchero and stuff, which I really like this, and I love this one ... Or I would put it this lady, or Stop fooling around! How are you going to give that! And so on ...
What is happening to humanity?
Will we all subnormal? How much does
Fantino for this program? How much does
Susana for this magazine?
How can this happen all the time and nobody does anything about anything to resolve it?
why people watch or Susan read or listen to talk about such nonsense Fantino?
No one has anything better to do? Am I
I'm crazy and I feel that I live in a world weighed or be surrounded by human beings with their tiny cultural needs met?
Some day we will see a light in the way? Some day
change television, radio and magazines?
I think not. There will be devoted to looking at the wall and thinking. Thinking. E invent something.