Thursday, January 1, 2009

?i-catcher Console – Web Monitor? That day of the year there


A good, Happy New Year! How was your New Year's Eve? I great, although it is true that good after a spree one wakes up with a sore body and soul immense, aka "No Vuelvo A Drink In My Life."

Well, how did it go? Cenasteis What and where? I in my "other" home to my mother and grandmother. I arrived around 8 and I used to collect rubbish from easily wearable in the trunk of the car, and I took some books that will send these d & iacute, as well. My grandmother gave the joke until he got his way: dinner at a quarter past ten, and protesting because he said it was too late. First things first-no forensic jokes this time:

Dinner:

- prawns

- Cheeseboard

pates -table

- what little I have left and how soon I am going to leave next year ... I do not know whether to be & amp; eacute; here (my grandmother)

-cold vegetable tart

- Grilled salmon, lettuce and raisins

- Bream baked with potatoes as an alternative to

- Lamb chops with French fries really

- When are you going to take everything you have at the top of the closet? (My mother said with a face not very good)

- Fruta

- Nougat, other gorderíos mazapány these dates

- Moet

- Small discussion between my mother and my grandmother on "Do what you want, but you know that champagne is not going well at all for the tension." Won my grandmother, "only a trickle, how bad is going to make a finger on anything, I say."

As a difference from the previous yearshould be noted that my brother was not, as it has gone off to Sicily to 7. Less family revelry, but less anger, given that he is Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid I, and no family event that does not have. This year could have been tremendous, because this child is a tocapelotas more than professional.

Grapes: fucked my mother's hobby of buying a can, for two New Year's Eve : P fight What I bring, and when she wins. H When we went down one after the other. My mother made her ball over, "Ab & FegrfslizThe last place we were.

in Manuel Becerra We just gobbled churros with chocolate, I do not remember those, several were not a few, then home to the horizontal pillar of a good time. I do not know if you have what we were going in the car screaming CDs. Almost better not. Once at home the rest was history ...

And now I'm sitting in the back room with music and several bags of things to post, preparing and eating invisible friends as if I was given water euros XD I do not have more because I have to make packages and because truth be told, the hangoverCech. Ay oma.

Kisses & hugs from New Year to all :))

0 comments:

Post a Comment