This year was different this time was very different from last year. ( http://eldrbob.blogspot.com/2006_08_23_archive.html )
There was no dancing, no tequeños, almost no pictures, no out this weekend for work, your family was not only us, only Gab, Gus and I, after some work, after changing of the guard for me, decided to "kill hunger ®, to spend some time together, as it was a Monday.
According to you you liked my gift, I have improved modesty aside the choice of these (plus the fact that I have paid of course), as you will taste the food, Gus chose the restaurant (rather expensive unhappy, then I'd charge a) good cream of mushroom and grill, as you will enjoy the company of Gab, although as a matter of natural forgetfulness your gift will stay in your home, moments he had with Broll.
During the tour on the road towards "site where lack of money for you are the eyes ®" (a mall) to some music (I repeat that next year I'll give you a CD with good music, reggaeton nothing, I swear), but the meringue and some of Pop, improved pod and I have to admit that although I am not baker's cake you chose (rather expensive by the way, quiet get paid to me later), was my taste, so bad that you would not accept my idea of \u200b\u200bsing "Happy Birthday at Hooters, and what you're missing, say the attention especially to the male audience is very good, particularly sites where you offer good service, there are few.
Desearte be more, it rains but it pours, I would have liked to happen what happened last year, but things change, circumstances change, at least we spent together, after work and change of guards, by killing the hunger grill, walking, talking, buying and eating cake, knowing that things and circumstances change, except that it was Monday.
Happy Birthday Ang.
I say that as the song says I lost my wallet, it was during a guard who grabbed me coordinator of transfer of patients rather than to care, I guess that between up and lower patient, I would fall.
I have to acknowledge and thank God and modern technology, to be a Sunday incident, call the bank, and they treated me so kindly and blocked me what I lost was a pleasant surprise, "The issue is to re-take the identity card and request another card in a bank that promote a marriage of Maracaibo, where one of the two works the Saturday and the other from Monday to Friday during the morning in a national television channel.
to what the cedula, the day I set it out, was working, so I decided advantage that was in the street to get me out the writ, the matter is summarized like this:
1 - A close attention a center where they get cedulas, tell a doctor that makes me the second with attention, and then I come to seek, as it rained the day before, was 9am and had not begun, and they were cleaning, I mean coordinating with the thing and say I'm a doctor, that I'm working, that I lost my wallet, what it says: what your medical card college?, I lost your wallet, ok, wipes, glue leaves you.
2 - I look for the paramedics to the doctor, took her to his house and return to the site, leaving the tail and I care, I'm going to do it but not before telling a chama I keep the job if I come back.
3 - Again back to the tail, chama me keep the job, but it says a chama was returned because he had no birth certificate because it was needed for missing a copy of it, I go back to speak with the coordinator of the thing and tells me so stubborn by heat, typical Third World government official, I have to have a copy of the writ, a copy of the minutes, a job card, go to the quartermaster and goes leaving the word in the mouth, what I ask the 4 winds, obstinate and so "Ironically ® grateful" "But aha, I have to have all that, or something of everything, or one of those things" when I was about to mount my burdens with C4 explosives, ready to fly all that tells me a very kind lady: "must go to the mayor's office remains at that site to get you the document that says you lost the document, a copy of the writ and ready."
4 - Sale attention, I'm going to do it.
5 - Go to the quartermaster, where thanks to God, was not very long queue when I get to the lady at the box office tells me I need a certain amount of money on postage to get me the document recounting co ... not the mother, ok, get a attention, I'm going to do it.
6 - In search of the holy grail ..., ..., sorry for the stamps, I was told to go to a mall that sold on the 2nd floor, then climb the stairs because the elevator was damaged, I says the lady who did not have the amount requested, that i had 50 thousand and 100 thousand, but not jo ... ¡¡¡¡¡ da !!!!!, no, no, noooo, now I remove cedula as!, leaving care, I'll do it.
7 - I tell the paramedics, who face the SENIAT, I say sell, I make another queue, as people were shopping, I get to sell me chama and 156Bs stamps or something, the fact remains that had not a package, if not the package of stamps, other care goes, I'll do it.
8 - I go to the quartermaster, thank God there were not many, apart from that was 12pm, I get the paper, we eat, other care and I'll get me to order the writ.
9 - But ... the site is closed, I asked the coordinator to please, I lost the portfolio, que estaba trabajando, que estaba en la intendencia, comprando estampillas y no le importo, sale otra atención, voy a hacerla.
10- Recuerdo, gracias a mi determinación, que en un hospital de la ciudad sacan cedulas, era mi última esperanza, ya que era tarde, y gracias a Dios y a la Misión Identidad, posterior entrega de documentos, logro sacarme la cedula de identidad y como todo venezolano, pues salgo feo en la foto.
Al otro día que lo tengo libre voy al banco, paso lo siguiente: allí se atiendo por numero, es decir, vas a una maquina y esta te da un ticket, te llaman por pantalla, vas al sitio y listo, llegue al banco a las 10am, y salí a las 2pm, ¿qué such?
Paso, turned and pass, that this machine has a preference for bank customers, ie you put your bank card and gives you that number closer to leave, you have no bank card and you jo ... des, apart from that, the numbers are grouped by terminal bone Terminal 5 for example, runs the numbers 801 to 900, I touch my 788, because the lady who took care of the terminal where it was on my number arrived at 1:25 pm to work, when the hours in the bank is from 8:30 am to 3pm.
¡¡¡¡¡¡ The recontra CO ... NOOOOO !!!!, the MADREEEEEE I'm late for work, especially when was in the hospital and at least the population of Villa del Rosario, I stood on the radio with my full name because it is late, and here one has to permeate to be in a bank, a machine that has a preference with your customers card (sounds logical right?) from 10am to 2pm, is passed corduroy, not right.
begins in September, the official month of the conclusion of my patron saint:
September is the month begins and my patron saint, hoping for that day and that weekend free pa even have a little foot and being with friends.
These days I said to friends who wanted Gift a bottle of Whiskey, what they said "Okay, of all will not so expensive", and then I said, "but the bottle must be on a table in the nightclub of the Cockroach in Merida, and you see as we do for us, "were a bit surprised, so whoever takes and travel for those days and eat my pastiche with the candle in the middle in the Venezuelan Andes. Greetings
Dr. Bob
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