A week, a lot of hair less. But we must start from the beginning.
cover the festival was a success, 2 tortillas, bread Tumaco (without tomato, this Hector ...), salad, croquettes, gossip rare cheese, my brownie, ..., a lot of food real good. All washed down with a beer and even though the party continued at the Bourbon, I left for home. Indeed, it was so Cojon udo gave no prizes ...
Then the weekend apart Curran on Saturday night leaving a little Pedro, Javi and I, non-tacky bareto vary, see the Sporting (ufff) and an unremarkable Sunday brunch, eggs rather scratched.
And on Monday this week began q ue less normal being around to begin the gigs unallocated, no problem, calls, internet, talk until they send me a fucking game type products ( all pink, arg) but which I change the time to give me kittens, other shit, but then I scratched a lot of eggs. As they go, to look at the hair, but as Monday, is closed, what country most rare.
On Tuesday more of the same, assigned, but the guy had no consoles or computers, well, I had a keyboard, mouse and screen, but nothing more, so send us to wait until it finally gives me great game again but in functionality, that is, how well that I enjoyed playing 6 hours ... haha. Then after Peter and I went out gigs all host to go to the hairdresser to cut Pelaz, first hairs week out.
Wednesday, more of the same, wait until you end up giving me a snowboard, quite handsome, for PS2, with the only problem that between Wednesday and Thursday I went I was not able to pass the second circuit of the battery of crashes that have yet fault and got a handful menu ... That was Wednesday and Thursday, that except that, out of gigs all see the Sporting (uff again), make an appointment for hair removal and charge, with 2 weeks of overtime I did little more raged despite rates whores.
And by Friday it was the height of folly, becomes the proyectaz or over an hour waiting for the release, then the first good news, we're going out in the credits, a triple A, is go cock, after an hour test, which we stop the PC because the client says to stand, saying nothing more and touching the balls because we see now as to put the bugs they want to be on all platforms at once. Another hour waiting to see if PS3 to another team, he had to find the consoles, or helmeted us any shit in the end just after telling us we'd get the hell out of monkeys, or something like that if there are plays, become version now wait again. An hour later, in the end PC continuous test at least today (Friday), but after half an hour to "install" because of Vista and there is no Ghost computer. After doing so, finally, we test, but little course, only had 3 hours of job ...
And then in the afternoon football pretty well except that jo gave knee and nose like night and home from Heathrow to eat something at ease with the new Italian, some French and Italian plus-Seville.
And today the hair, face and painful to see the Sporting, which for a good picture day that we fail our goal and we are pimping the referee, I hope you dock or something pussy. And then at night the world is assembled, to see if it does not rain, because there organiazo birthday bash of 5 people and 2 people bridal march. Neither Pocholo and organizes.
And finally, a tree fotuca garden which is now accusing the fall and apart from changing the color of the leaves and we have the garden shed of them. Edito that I forgot, the only job I got to do well, I have a 9!
painful Besos!
cover the festival was a success, 2 tortillas, bread Tumaco (without tomato, this Hector ...), salad, croquettes, gossip rare cheese, my brownie, ..., a lot of food real good. All washed down with a beer and even though the party continued at the Bourbon, I left for home. Indeed, it was so Cojon udo gave no prizes ...
Then the weekend apart Curran on Saturday night leaving a little Pedro, Javi and I, non-tacky bareto vary, see the Sporting (ufff) and an unremarkable Sunday brunch, eggs rather scratched.
And on Monday this week began q ue less normal being around to begin the gigs unallocated, no problem, calls, internet, talk until they send me a fucking game type products ( all pink, arg) but which I change the time to give me kittens, other shit, but then I scratched a lot of eggs. As they go, to look at the hair, but as Monday, is closed, what country most rare.
On Tuesday more of the same, assigned, but the guy had no consoles or computers, well, I had a keyboard, mouse and screen, but nothing more, so send us to wait until it finally gives me great game again but in functionality, that is, how well that I enjoyed playing 6 hours ... haha. Then after Peter and I went out gigs all host to go to the hairdresser to cut Pelaz, first hairs week out.
Wednesday, more of the same, wait until you end up giving me a snowboard, quite handsome, for PS2, with the only problem that between Wednesday and Thursday I went I was not able to pass the second circuit of the battery of crashes that have yet fault and got a handful menu ... That was Wednesday and Thursday, that except that, out of gigs all see the Sporting (uff again), make an appointment for hair removal and charge, with 2 weeks of overtime I did little more raged despite rates whores.
And by Friday it was the height of folly, becomes the proyectaz or over an hour waiting for the release, then the first good news, we're going out in the credits, a triple A, is go cock, after an hour test, which we stop the PC because the client says to stand, saying nothing more and touching the balls because we see now as to put the bugs they want to be on all platforms at once. Another hour waiting to see if PS3 to another team, he had to find the consoles, or helmeted us any shit in the end just after telling us we'd get the hell out of monkeys, or something like that if there are plays, become version now wait again. An hour later, in the end PC continuous test at least today (Friday), but after half an hour to "install" because of Vista and there is no Ghost computer. After doing so, finally, we test, but little course, only had 3 hours of job ...
And then in the afternoon football pretty well except that jo gave knee and nose like night and home from Heathrow to eat something at ease with the new Italian, some French and Italian plus-Seville.
And today the hair, face and painful to see the Sporting, which for a good picture day that we fail our goal and we are pimping the referee, I hope you dock or something pussy. And then at night the world is assembled, to see if it does not rain, because there organiazo birthday bash of 5 people and 2 people bridal march. Neither Pocholo and organizes.
And finally, a tree fotuca garden which is now accusing the fall and apart from changing the color of the leaves and we have the garden shed of them. Edito that I forgot, the only job I got to do well, I have a 9!
painful Besos!