Pink Floyd – Coming Back to Life

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Coming Back To Life by Gilmour on Grooveshark


Where were you when I was burned and broken While the days slipped by from my window watching Where were you when I was hurt and helpless Because the things you say and the things you do surround me While you were hanging yourself on someone else’s words Dying to believe in what you heard I was staring straight into the shining sun Lost in thought and lost in time While the seeds of lifeand the seeds of change were planted Outside the rain fell dark and slow While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime I took a heavenly ride through our silence I knew the moment had arrived For killing the past and coming back to life I took a heavenly ride through our silence I knew the waiting had begun And headed straight..into the shining sun

Oprah

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Hay pocas relaciones en la vida como la que puedes tener con una mascota. Siempre están para nosotros y jamas de los jamases nos ponen un pero por algo. Comen cualquier cantidad de cosas y te acompañan en momentos duros. Ofrita Oprah creció conmigo, recuerdo claramente como la recogía y la cargaba en mi brazo y se quedaba dormida. Parece que fue apenas ayer cuando eso paso. Crecimos y tuve la oportunidad de llevarla a las clases donde le enseñaron un poco de modales. Como le gustaba que le aventáramos la pelota. Después regresaba cansada a la casa, se dormía y soñaba que seguía persiguiendo la pelota. Se que mas que una mascota, para mi fue una compañera y amiga. Siempre te recordare en mi corazón, por todos esos momentos alegres, bonitos y felices que vivimos. Ofra!

Different – Ximena Sariñana

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Different – Ximena Sariñana

Sleep it off again Don’t remember when started Failing to communicate Will it see like I’m in half-hearted?

There´s not much to explain When I’m so in my head The stronger the theme The less you will need To hear it from me To know what I am trying to say

Sorry if I don’t see you Mind me if my eyes cross you Keep in mind I’m not here I’m a different zone

Sorry if my words hurt you Wish I knew the time to lie to you Keep in mind I’m not here I’m from a different world

Wait till I’m unique I’m a light in the making My wisdom will strip you down Can’t believe all the risk I’m taking

There’s still so much to learn And things you haven’t heard I want you see beneath everything You’re no different than me No matter the language we speak

Sorry if I don’t see you Mind me if my eyes cross you Keep in mind I’m not here I’m from a different zone

Sorry if my words hurt you Wish I knew the time to lie to you Keep in mind I’m not here I’m from a different world

Ahhh ahh ahhh ahhhh ahhhh

Sorry if I don’t see you Mind me in my eyes cross you Keep in mind I’m not here I’m in a different zone

Sorry if my words hurt you Wish I knew the time to lie you Keep in mind I’m not here I’m a different world

Sorry if my words hurt you Wish I knew the time to lie to you Keep in mind I’m not here I’m a different world

Keep in mind I’m not here I’m from a different world…-

El Centro de la Ciudad de Mexico

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Este dia estuve en el centro de la Ciudad de Mexico, es inmenso con montones de automoviles y personas. Puedes comprar cualquier cosa que se te ocurra y encontrarlo mas barato que en cualquier otro lado. Tambien tuve oportuindad de ver unos manifestantes cruzar la calle y desquisar el trafico del Eje Central.

Where are the photographer rights?

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So today I was walking on the street, and was trying to get a nice picture of this building, house of the national office of communications and transportations in Mexico (SCT). Suddenly a police officer started to shout at me and got closet to tell me in a very aggressive manner that I could not take pictures of the building because it is a federal institution.Even though I was on the street, a public place. Were are the photographer rights?
Hoy caminaba por la calle e intentaba tomar algunas fotos del edificio de la Secretaria de Telecomunicaciones y Trasportes cuando un policía comenzó a gritarme y se acerco de manera violenta y me dijo que no podía tomar fotografías por ser una institución federal. Sin embargo yo estaba tomando las fotografías desde la calle, un lugar publico. ¿Donde están los derechos de los fotógrafos? See where this picture was taken. [?]

Sistema CGV

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Finalmente, después de no se cuantos años liberé la versión ”nueva” escrita en Ruby on Rails 3! Tengo desde siempre reescribiendo esa aplicación que comencé en sin saber mucho de programación, cuando aún estaba estudiando la ingeniería en el Tec ;) Pasaron varias versiones de Rails y yo sin poder adaptarme a una para que por fin ahora pudiera migrarlo. Espero funcione bien!

Wrong – Depeche Mode

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Wrong by Depeche Mode

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I was born with the wrong sign In the wrong house With the wrong ascendancy I took the wrong road That led to the wrong tendencies I was in the wrong place at the wrong time For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme On the wrong day of the wrong week I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Wrong

There’s something wrong with me chemically Something wrong with me inherently The wrong mix in the wrong genes I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means It was the wrong plan In the wrong hands The wrong theory for the wrong man The wrong eyes on the wrong prize The wrong questions with the wrong replies

Wrong

Wrong ( From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/d/depeche-mode-lyrics/wrong-lyrics.html )

I was marching to the wrong drum With the wrong scum Pissing out the wrong energy Using all the wrong lines And the wrong signs With the wrong intensity I was on the wrong page of the wrong book With the wrong rendition of the wrong look With the wrong moon, every wrong night With the wrong tune playing till it sounded right yeah

Wrong

Wrong (Too long) Wrong (Too long)

I was born with the wrong sign In the wrong house With the wrong ascendancy I took the wrong road That led to the wrong tendencies I was in the wrong place at the wrong time For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme On the wrong day of the wrong week I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong