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Or at least that's the name my mom gave to this year 2008, we will in a few hours.

I do not know if this has been "the year of takeoff." I have no idea what name to give.
What I do know is that 2008 was a year longer, more intense, with more changes, more positive surprises, more experience, more growth and more rewarding of my life. And being number 1 from 28 is not anything delesnable.

I started in 2008 with no hope. He was convinced that would be just one more year in the long list of years with no sense that I expected. I did not expect, frankly, nothing more than routine and solitude. The year had not even started and I wanted it to end. However

2008, soon undertook to prove that I was wrong. My Butterfly
reappeared with ever greater force. Even at the distance our love grew and became strong. Summer was beautiful, and a series of social events beyond my control made this season very interesting. Meanwhile
at work I got to work with children and adolescents. I tried to resist, because the idea repelled me, but not succeeded. That was the best of my life chamba. Discover the pleasure to teach trainees, who seek you not only learn grammar, but as a model of what an adult has no comparison. Was intended.

Then I was sent to 3 schools. At first I resisted also. But in one of those conversations that start and end by switching and casual life, an old teacher encouraged me to accept the offer. "You will not regret it," he said. And what if he was right.
work school teacher is not easy. And at first really suffered. But after a while I felt so comfortable at home. It's definitely a very rewarding job.

But forces were moving around me. The attraction between the Butterfly and I was already so strong that not and we could separate the Atlantic Ocean. And on April 18, crossed the pond. I visited my Butterfly in Barcelona and nothing could separate us. I met many amazing people, and I met with my brother and my cousin who live there. I met Amsterdam, Brussels, Barcelona, \u200b\u200bTarragona, Girona, Figueres, Malta, Rome, Florence, Venice, Vienna, Athens and Berlin. 2 months were wonderful. And to think that 1 month before traveling I was convinced he would go to Europe to be old.

I returned to Lima on 20 June. I was a different person. Back

everything was concentrated in schools. And my other chamba, the children's shows, where I have wonderful friends. Were runners from particular classes that became friends. I enjoyed this time.

of surprise, in July, fell Ryan, a gringo who knew none of the family, to stay two months to practice in the Hospital Cayetano Heredia. There was a dull day with him.
When was sent to buy a plasma TV for us. Unbelievable.

But the year was full of surprises. November came and with it, She, The Mariposa, returned to stay. Be filled with life. Now you're here with me, making me even happier.

As resist leaving, December was even more full of surprises.
2 very dear friends went to Australia to continue the adventure of life. And see.
But more importantly, I wrote to a friend who is a teacher at my school to ask how he was, and before I knew it, I was running for a position at my school. Interviews, model classes and finally give me the job! I'll be the new English teacher and theater of the Santa Maria! I can not believe. It's a dream job.
I hope to have everything you need to meet him.

This 2008 has been incredibly generous to me. Do not expect anything from him, and gave it to me everything. I can not say anything less than "Thanks. Thank you."

Unlike the 2008 to 2009 I hope with many forward and a very good idea to eat will be. Of course you never know. In 2008 taught me to be open to all possibilities, to live fully, to follow the impulse to fight for more, to dream.
I hope to return more than what I learned in this next year. And on

prophecies about the end of the world , as this would mean that we are now only 3 years old more before the fateful December 24, 2012. That come what may. Has been a very well spent. And I have complete certainty that the future be no different. Although the sky looks gray now, the sun will rise at the end.

Thanks for reading this far. And very happy 2009!

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more than two months ago that I write.
There has been no particular reason not to, it's just that I caused. I have visited my site almost every day to read other blogs and my favorite comics, and saw how the date of my last article to increasingly remote. But it caused me to write.

These past 2 months have been full of activities and significant events and very satisfactory: My Butterfly came back to stay hovering around me and full of magic, turned to work hard on my drawings and stories, I met again with amigosmuy ones in my old job, and found a lot of personal satisfaction in my daily work, dealing with these teenagers miserable are the bane of most 'adult', but great source of joy for me.

Today I write this while my critters (students) give their final exam in my class. It's the end of a lot of work, suffering, tantrums and laughter to us all. Now we hope to vacation.

I will write more in that period. And dream to see them again.
Life looks good now.

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Today, of those coincidences of life Hi5 checked my account, which I keep in semi-retirement since over a year. I visit about once every 4 or 5 months to clear trash and nothing more.

But this time I found among my friends to Carmencita Velazco and went to their profile. Nothing has changed. There are your photos igualitas and comments, and all his joy. Even some people have left comments new since the last time I saw him.

What has changed is that Carmencita died in October 2006.

obviously Hi5 does not contemplate the death of the owner of the account. Accounts Hi5, Facebook, hotmail, yahoo mail, etc, are eternal. In theory they can continue to exist forever. Unlike their owners.

You and I are going to die. It is an undeniable truth. Some uprooted suddenly and very young, other victims of diseases and other highly advanced ages after a long and hopefully rewarding existence. We do not know when or how, and no point in trying to find out. The case is that the person who comes to live 120 years could, in theory, continue to use the same email from Gmail to the last day of his life, after which your mail will continue to exist, and even receiving SPAM.

I guess the people who invented the internet and stuff it "forgot" that people die, perhaps as a sign of an unconscious desire to be eternal.

And who would not want to live forever? Imagine a world where no one ages beyond 35 or 40 years old and continues to live and work all you want. Our dreams have no limits, and we should think carefully about the consequences of our actions before committing, as they accompany us for a very long time.

But people like Walt Disney, Newton, Beethoven, Shakespeare, Da Vinci, continue here, working! Imagine the wonders that occur?

addition one might come to take a sabbatical century. Why would not hurry to finish the race, to marry, to get this or that position or having children. We would have all the time in the world.

But life is not eternal. Is finite. Ends. At the moment least expected, to the extent that it does not matter how much you rush to get the things you want, then do not even know if you are arriving that day.
What matters is that each day that gives us what we enjoy to the fullest, we enjoy ourselves, dream, laugh, play, because that day never to return. And on live

forever ... they actually do have the opportunity. Every day, through our actions, we mark the lives of other people, we are, we mark on his being. And they, in turn, marked by us, maracas others. We all live forever through others.

I dedicate these lines to those who tagged me and left, those who are no longer, people who inadvertently formed who I am, and live forever through me and those I frame. Amalia

Laos, my English teacher in medium IV. He was my mentor. Always smiling. Very strict, but always conquered with a good smile. Sometimes I feel as a teacher, I have plenty of it.

Father Robert Heil, my college pastor and professor of religion. I was a bit unhinged. Could be very kind, sweet and cheerful and also very hard and renegón. I was filled with funny anecdotes, an inexhaustible joy in the heart of the belief that anywhere in the world can be happy, because happiness takes one inside. In class was unpredictable, hyperactive, the undisputed center of attention, and at Mass was a star. I can not sing "Come to my house this Christmas" without thinking about it.

My Uncle Armando Mendez. Going home - ranch in Puerto knew with my family basically every time who had holidays or long weekend. At home I spent the best moments of my childhood. The sense of vast open spaces and total freedom I learned with him. Owner of the patience of a saint, surrounded by nephews remember him with a big smile that did not leave without showing teeth.

My Aunt Flor Mendez. Alaraca, hacendosísima and more loving planet. It was like a worker ant, the queen of the home perfect, always doing something at home. Could cook, sew and knit, embroider, and of course playing the piano. And he was always doing something like that. My first theatrical masks and costumes to me she did, with laughter, and the best birthday cakes also did it (though I must confess that the mass was a little dry). Never tired of being generous or home pay for all family gatherings. How strange when I squeezed the cheeks.

My cousin Daniel Revilla. was a bit older than me, 7 years I think. And I, a miserable dwarf, he broke his toys and sit on top of their houses lay. And he never hit me. To play with me and my other cousins, all smaller than him. He was for us the coolest cousin, who could do everything. I think it was my first hero. Godmother

Fatima. Daniel's mom and sister my mom crazy. She always lived intensely. I do not remember anyone else excited about anything in life. When you got something in his head had not take it out, and did everything to get it. Never surrender. Never afraid. When I was happy there was nobody happier. I think that he loved her child.
Unfortunately, when she was sad, no one else was sad, and Daniel's death devastated her. No longer wanted to live. And then fell ill and died. After his death I am convinced that someone can die simply by wishful thinking hard enough. Carmencita

Velazco. She was my friend since the first time we met in General Studies in Arts, at university, a member of the famous Banda del Choclito vital. The girl simpler and sweeter in the world. Super industrious, willful and even sacrificed. And very funny. In a play he spent hours each function proving robes to each of about 50 actors and sticking pins in each and every one of those wretched gowns worn by the Romans for that we are not falling, and without losing his good humor. He talked to her about religon, marketing and nonsense. We studied together many times, and did various jobs in college. She always worked harder than me. It was at a halloween party at home, I realized that what I felt for my butterfly was just a beautiful friendship.
We graduated college together. In the last picture I have of it, out happy, with his cloak, his cap and diploma, and her hair salon. It was the culmination of an era. Neither she imagined that two months later, would no longer be among us.

these few lines I remember with these great people that marked my life. With their brand, they live forever through me and all the other people whose existence has left its mark, as we continue to live in who scores.

If you look well, life is all slate desu. Let us mark well what kind of leave.



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The Beatles music has survived time. Each day more people are discovering the magic locked within the hundreds of songs that made them world famous.
were much more than a band because they have transmitted a message of peace and love.
We have repeated many of his songs, that problems have solutions, we are human and we can survive together and help each other to live in peace.
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This song was written by: Paul McCartney (component the Beatles)
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SCHEDULE OF ACTIVITIES TO BE HELD JANUARY 30TH DAY

CHILDHOOD EDUCATION

class level learners / 3 years performed as a visor, the learners as a 4-year dove the learners as a 5 year cycle level hand. a mural with the title "Peace" where each child placed a silhouette of children from different countries painted on them cards with symbols mismos.Colorear peace and write to them words or messages of peace.
learn a little poem about peace. Recite among several students accompanied by signs of the letters of the word peace.

Only three letters
only three letters, three letters any more, only three letters you learn forever.
Only three letters to write PEACE.
The P, A, and Z, only three letters.
only three letters, three letters just to sing Peace, to make peace.
The P-town, A loving and zeta sapphire or lad. (A world of sapphire blue, lad by a boy like you). Gloria Fuertes

participate in the common act organized at the school level to be held on January 30. Song
song "Beyond."
white balloons.
dramatize the poetry.

FIRST STAGE

Read and comment on a story about peace. Fill
Dove of Peace, on a blue background, with little balls of white tissue paper.
Listen and learn the song "Beyond" Coloring Card
peace symbols and write them paz.Escribir words or messages to read a small show at the event in the common act común.Participar organized at the school level that held on January 30.

· Globe
· Mural "Peace-violence"
· Read manifest or poetry ...
· Song

SECOND STAGE

Read, comment and activities of a story / song about móviles.Colorear Paz.Construir cards with symbols of peace and write to them paz.Escribir words or messages to read a small show in the aisles común.Decorar act with work: pigeons Mobile, clear ... Participate in the common event organized at the school level to be held on January 30.
· Globe
· Mural "Peace-violence"
· Read manifest or poetry ...
· Song

POSTGRADUATE

Working the concept of peace, understood as something broader. We refer to the 30th of January is school day of Non-Violence and Peace, commemorating the death of Gandhi. Make
interactive activities on the School Day of Non-Violence and Peace. Enquire
number: Biographies of Nobel Peace prizes, NGOs, peace-related songs, poems, stories ...
Reading and discussion of information sought and carteles.Lectura making of poems and illustrations of the mismos.Trabajar a story about peace.
The third cycle students could be charged with assessing the outcome of the Wall of Peace / Violence and write recipe for peace.
Search phrases or quotes related to Peace in documents, poems, songs ... and label them.
Decorate the hallways with work. Coloring

cards with symbols of peace and write words or messages them paz.Elaborar a Manifesto for Peace.
participate in the common act organized at the school level to be held on January 30.

· Globe
· Mural "Peace-violence" and recipe for peace and good living.
· Read poems manifest or

ACTIVITIES CENTER AT

LANGUAGES: French-English
Crop pigeons and write the word PEACE in a different language each.

"LISTENING TO PEACE" This is music to environmental center. (Invite the students to enjoy a work in PEACE)


All courses SONG: Listen and learn the song "Beyond." CD. Opening doors. Gloria Estefan
MURAL
prepare two murals with the participation of all students of the center. This will begin a fortnight earlier. The slogan "Peace and Violence."
two murals were part of one for news related to peace and other violence. The goal is to eventually find peace the few actions that occur daily in comparison with the violent. The mural will be discussed by the students of the third cycle at all, in the common act, providing recipe for peace.
WHITE BALLOONS
Each kindergarten student and junior will take a white balloon.
One student from each tutor will release a white balloon with helium. Work
text of songs related to peace:
"Beyond The Wall

Gracias a la vida Ode to Joy

only ask of God
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Let the children sing a million friends is
Nobody ago *, etc ...
Organization
common act
A meeting 13 hours in the yard. Reading
phrases, poems .... Mural
comment made by all and the recipe for peace and conviviality. Song
together the peace song.
Release the balloons at the end of the song.

Song for Peace "Nobody Left Behind
Chorus: Nobody Left Behind, we are all equal. You say "peace", I say peace.
can write verses of freedom, white pages at random. Different language, same time. Fa, sol, la, if, do, re, mi, peace!
No matter where you fly to my country in a cloud of paper.
(Chorus) Let's build a children's story, a story with a happy ending.
A smile, a song and a bubble of illusion. Will soon reach universal peace. Open your hand in friendship.
(Chorus) Draw the civil society. Join us there. We do not want, arms behind! Outside the nuclear bomb! A single heart beat, while there is no other way, boards the train.
(Chorus) There will be a school, everyone can enter. The password is: peace. We are future multicolored rainbow of love. Learn to laugh, learn to play games say yes. We need also to add your voice so that the story ends well. There is freedom, is the dove of peace. Sing with me, look at the other, the melody will start.
Music: Rainer HeusmannLetra: Salvador Berlanga - Ramiro Garza

Story: SEEKING PEACE

There once was a king who offered a prize to the artist who could capture in a picture perfect peace. Many artists intentaron.El king looked at all the pictures, but there were only two he really liked and had to choose between ellas.La first was a calm lake. The lake was a perfect mirror which reflected a placid mountains around him. Overhead was a blue sky with fluffy white clouds. All who saw this picture thought that this perfect picture of peace.
The second picture had mountains. But these were rugged and bare. Above was an angry sky from which fell a violent downpour with thunder and lightning. Down the mountain tumbled a foaming waterfall. All this is not revealed at all peaceful.
But when the king observed carefully, he looked behind the waterfall a tiny bush growing in a rock crevice. In the bush a nest. There, amid the violent roar of the waterfall, a bird was sitting placidly in the middle of the nest ...
perfect peace ... ? What do you think was the winning picture? The king chose the second. ? You know why? "Because," explained King, "Peace does not mean being in a place with no noise, trouble, or hard work without pain. Peace means that despite being in the midst of all these things remain calm within our heart. This is the true meaning of peace. "
And you ...? You know who gives you the true peace of heart? ...

* This activity could be completed with the proposal to create the drawing for the Peace to will be exposed for all to enjoy.

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