The day of the auction we arrived 2 hours earlier. I kept thinking of where I would get the money if he had paid me my Patron (probably from my other sponsors). Finally, after reviewing the map in a sea of \u200b\u200bpeople, I managed to make a list of all posts fair 'strategic', starting 35 and ending with 70.
As I am, being next to my head and my Su (was his first time at an auction), I started sharing my experience in auctions that is very fast, "" wait for someone to raise your hand first, "" we have to wait to see how much leave the posts that suit us, "must not be very anxious," etc..
From 1 to 34 made me forever. When it was 35, went as follows:
-who gives 100, 100! 110! 120! (Almost raise my hand, but wanted to wait until the last position where I was from that post) 130! someone over there 140! who gives more? 150! 160! someone 160! 160! does not go ... 160! ..... Yyyy ZAZ! RAISE YOUR HAND AND TAKES ME $ 170,000 !!!!! Your name Miss !.....( plus commission and taxes ... $ 190,230) and I kept thinking about the shit list that had taken me so to do, to discover the time that the award since it was not me thought of as "great." But I consoled verify that the other craft stalls were auctioned on average at $ 240,000. And mine was the first one located by the main entrance, but below the stadium.
The days after that, are summarized as follows: Step
to pay 1 UTM to get the permission of the Municipality.
Reaching a financial settlement with my employer on account of multiple inputs and leases (including fights come and go with me His for that matter).
people pursue the Muni to "solve" the electricity (I have no intention of burning the show again.) Chasing
people in the stadium concession to sell the day 18 because the fair closes Bicentennial celebration mega animated by Mario Kroisberejshefdkjns.
Get more money to pay the rest of kilo of things: banners (working as a mule in the designs), posters (them), Styrofoam, all the ice and all the sugar as possible (because for the fuckin business bicententenario ALL are on my assistance for this event ... will be closed). We
the weekend Peumo eleven, to see the grandmother of the Su (Peumo Sunday dismissed us with hail and an earthquake grade 3).
trying to get more freezing to keep the 533 kilos of ice you need to sell at least 4,000 glasses of Snowie.
prepare and send a parcel for my Mom.
Work. Make
syrups. The
bought his tickets to go to Antofagasta between October 29 and November 2 .. she was invited. Think
engineering "conservative wooden crate of ice."
Lift one leg and then another, jajajajaja
interesting has been a month, the news has annoyed me with the Reality Mining (as Ceci says: "In Chile we are experts in converting Realitys reality and reality in Realitys "... or something). I have the 34 nerve Mapuche hunger strike. A huge mast at the head of the Coin has me intrigued. I screwed up with laughter with reinaguración the National Stadium, when it has not been renovated in its entirety (as I was in those parts saw with my own eyes how they painted over the old paint peeling ... horrible). Ran the Paula story contest in the hope of an honorable mention and forced to participate in my contest His www.lifan320.cl
is my heart sank thinking about September 11 and how over the years all we lose the memory, at least the Jews have done and achieved an unforgettable Holocaust until they invent a country entitled to unlimited expansion, while we we can not cry out for justice on earth, by a political killing, as ridiculous as stupid.
miss my friends. I miss my lazy days of winter. I'm nervous about these next few days, anxious, and hopeful. I think of "sun, sun, sun, sun." In between
back to check this page: http://www.pepe-rodriguez.com/Anuncios_links/Tiempo_de_vida.htm (born on a Friday, I have lived 414 months, 12,619 days), again and again.
try to think "what I miss." It comforts me to know that after all this, I'll be able to put up with my favorite TV series ("Valley LoCampino", "Peñamor" and "Infernal Judgement").
awake at night thinking that I really do not want to die. What I can do to be eternal .... vampires do not exist!
From 21 on, I love having in the company of someone who wants a glass of wine, with a pecking alright. I promise to have our ears and unblocked. Because I see that I'm going crazy.
Tiqui tiqui tiiiiii!!
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