Bhutto died by hitting the sunroof of the car , cyberpresse, December 28 2007
Yeah, right ...
Friday, December 28, 2007
Software Usb2.0 Grabber
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Bhutto died by hitting the sunroof of the car , cyberpresse, December 28 2007
Yeah, right ...
Bhutto died by hitting the sunroof of the car , cyberpresse, December 28 2007
Yeah, right ...
Iso Grifo And For Sale
Quote of the day ...
"There is no rush to have elections," said Mario Dumont
It will give them time to finish their sixth grade ... 
"There is no rush to have elections," said Mario Dumont
It will give them time to finish their sixth grade ...
Thursday, December 27, 2007
What Do You Dilute Green Soap With
Living in the "Zone"
I hope you've digested the turkey, stuffing and wine Hostel. Apart from a moment of amazement on hearing death of Benazir Bhutto this morning, my happiness continues. I'm more or less steadily since yesterday in the "zone". You know, this mental state often found in athletes of high level and which corresponds, according Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi, the flow , a feeling of ease mingled with a feeling of confidence shrill. You might call this the presence.
As my friend the fact Renart here on his blog, I suggest you begin with three excellent books where I got this new approach to life. I will continue on the issue of the "zone" in a future post, just to experiment for a few days and in different contexts.
Not quite accessible to all intellects, but at the same time, I'd say it should mark the unconscious of everyone enough to make awareness. Except I can understand why I took so long (years) before I got seriously into it. Themes: suffering, desire, love, death, from a perspective that I call deconstruction of the ego and the prison of the mind.
Again, should want to start, because we addressed the question of meaning in a way so in tune with the linearity that is accustomed our minds. Fuck it head quite quickly, but it is very short. As Krishnamurti, understanding is by infusion. Place the book after reading it is like putting boiling water over the tea bag. Infuse some time and it becomes clearer.
Christmas Surprise
My girlfriend has left lying around (a big word) the next book I'll make a presentation on the bedside table for several weeks. I say hang out, but she read it in small bite (having already read). I should not be due before but I had no interest in even reading the summary behind both the coverage left me indifferent. Things have changed, by pure chance. These days, I'm not my night. I found myself unable to get back to sleep after waking up yesterday morning caused by I know not what, and that's where I made the jump.
I told myself, and I kid you not: "this book is quite like a sleeping pill, it can not hurt."
Half an hour later, I was like I was living enlightenment.
(drum roll) ...
The author, a being of light that looks a bit like a leprechaun on Extasy (I swear), makes us aware of the benefits of waging a no thank you to our minds. What he tells us, with my word, a verb and an accessible concept of "FAQs" is a bit like if there were two people in us. In my words, I would say gasoline, is what you deeply. Then the ego, to be sure the personality of the body existing in space time and spending all that time to perform analysis and calculations to explain everything. The mistake we would all would be to identify with the ego, which has no other interest than to preserve the envelope (hence my name "personality or identity of the body.
Here Example from the book to explain in simple words how we can feel this concept. In a moment of deep depression, the author says:
As there right now. I write, I am warm, I live this moment in a certain clarity, and I do not think about anything except that every word "fate" of my fingers. I do not wonder what you might think, or if the general idea of the ticket will. I do that writing, and if I do not think the past (from the second that just flow), or the future (what sentence will pursue it), I can be happy. The ressassage and / or anticipation can only generate unhappiness, anger, anxiety, etc.. But at the same time, the ego exists for and through space-time.
Other highly relevant excerpts:
" Essentially, the mind is a machine survival. Attack and defense to its "congeners", collection, storage and analysis of information, this is what the mind excels, but it is not at all creative. All true artists, they know it or not, create from a state of mental emptiness, an inner stillness. Then it is the mind that shapes the impulse or creative intuition. Even the great scientists have reported that their creative breakthroughs occurred in moments of mental peace. "
" If you really want to know your mind, observe the emotion, or better yet, feel it in your body because it will always give you the correct time. So apparently there is a conflict between the two, thought then that the emotion lie tell the truth. "
For those who are interested to shut the mouth of this little conversation we incessant mental back into the past to understand the anguish in the future, you can find a long excerpt of the book here.
In my case ... well, I reach the one minute silence at a time. And every time is like an hour of pure well-being. ... Imagine a week living . That said, understand although Tolle tells us not to become homeless and to spend his life watching the snowflakes fall. Just that ... try not to think for a minute. Zero, niet, flatline. It is sometimes harder than passing a lace through the eye of a needle sewing standard. At least, it took me 34 years, but here I am tripping. Once one enters the territory of the "no-thought", lucidity, clarity, take over. It's even better, right?
While you ponder on it a few minutes, I push myself to go not to think about all this. If this step is where my text that you want (the "I push myself), I would recommend" In Praise of the leak, "Henri Laborit. Hehe.
And to be consistent, I do not reread. 
I hope you've digested the turkey, stuffing and wine Hostel. Apart from a moment of amazement on hearing death of Benazir Bhutto this morning, my happiness continues. I'm more or less steadily since yesterday in the "zone". You know, this mental state often found in athletes of high level and which corresponds, according Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi, the flow , a feeling of ease mingled with a feeling of confidence shrill. You might call this the presence. As my friend the fact Renart here on his blog, I suggest you begin with three excellent books where I got this new approach to life. I will continue on the issue of the "zone" in a future post, just to experiment for a few days and in different contexts.
First, a classic
Krishnamurti, The Book of meditation and life.
Krishnamurti, The Book of meditation and life.
Not quite accessible to all intellects, but at the same time, I'd say it should mark the unconscious of everyone enough to make awareness. Except I can understand why I took so long (years) before I got seriously into it. Themes: suffering, desire, love, death, from a perspective that I call deconstruction of the ego and the prison of the mind.
second book, another must for researchers nonsense:
Lao Tzu, Tao Te Ching, the Book of the Way and Virtue.
Lao Tzu, Tao Te Ching, the Book of the Way and Virtue.
Again, should want to start, because we addressed the question of meaning in a way so in tune with the linearity that is accustomed our minds. Fuck it head quite quickly, but it is very short. As Krishnamurti, understanding is by infusion. Place the book after reading it is like putting boiling water over the tea bag. Infuse some time and it becomes clearer.
Christmas Surprise
My girlfriend has left lying around (a big word) the next book I'll make a presentation on the bedside table for several weeks. I say hang out, but she read it in small bite (having already read). I should not be due before but I had no interest in even reading the summary behind both the coverage left me indifferent. Things have changed, by pure chance. These days, I'm not my night. I found myself unable to get back to sleep after waking up yesterday morning caused by I know not what, and that's where I made the jump.
I told myself, and I kid you not: "this book is quite like a sleeping pill, it can not hurt."
Half an hour later, I was like I was living enlightenment.
(drum roll) ...
Eckhart Tolle, The Power of Now.
The author, a being of light that looks a bit like a leprechaun on Extasy (I swear), makes us aware of the benefits of waging a no thank you to our minds. What he tells us, with my word, a verb and an accessible concept of "FAQs" is a bit like if there were two people in us. In my words, I would say gasoline, is what you deeply. Then the ego, to be sure the personality of the body existing in space time and spending all that time to perform analysis and calculations to explain everything. The mistake we would all would be to identify with the ego, which has no other interest than to preserve the envelope (hence my name "personality or identity of the body.
Here Example from the book to explain in simple words how we can feel this concept. In a moment of deep depression, the author says:
" I can not live with myself " . This thought kept coming to mind. Then, suddenly, I realized how much she was weird. " Am I one or two? If I do not live with myself, then there must be two me: I and with me that I can not live. Maybe one of them is real ?. "Subsequently, Tolle is what might be called a collapse of the ego. Succeeding in silencing the incessant chatter of the mind simply by focusing the babble is, it gives his mind and discover the bliss of the moment.
As there right now. I write, I am warm, I live this moment in a certain clarity, and I do not think about anything except that every word "fate" of my fingers. I do not wonder what you might think, or if the general idea of the ticket will. I do that writing, and if I do not think the past (from the second that just flow), or the future (what sentence will pursue it), I can be happy. The ressassage and / or anticipation can only generate unhappiness, anger, anxiety, etc.. But at the same time, the ego exists for and through space-time.
Other highly relevant excerpts:
" Essentially, the mind is a machine survival. Attack and defense to its "congeners", collection, storage and analysis of information, this is what the mind excels, but it is not at all creative. All true artists, they know it or not, create from a state of mental emptiness, an inner stillness. Then it is the mind that shapes the impulse or creative intuition. Even the great scientists have reported that their creative breakthroughs occurred in moments of mental peace. "
" If you really want to know your mind, observe the emotion, or better yet, feel it in your body because it will always give you the correct time. So apparently there is a conflict between the two, thought then that the emotion lie tell the truth. "
For those who are interested to shut the mouth of this little conversation we incessant mental back into the past to understand the anguish in the future, you can find a long excerpt of the book here.
In my case ... well, I reach the one minute silence at a time. And every time is like an hour of pure well-being. ... Imagine a week living . That said, understand although Tolle tells us not to become homeless and to spend his life watching the snowflakes fall. Just that ... try not to think for a minute. Zero, niet, flatline. It is sometimes harder than passing a lace through the eye of a needle sewing standard. At least, it took me 34 years, but here I am tripping. Once one enters the territory of the "no-thought", lucidity, clarity, take over. It's even better, right?
While you ponder on it a few minutes, I push myself to go not to think about all this. If this step is where my text that you want (the "I push myself), I would recommend" In Praise of the leak, "Henri Laborit. Hehe.
And to be consistent, I do not reread.
Tuesday, December 25, 2007
How To Know If A Scorpio Man Is Into You
Peace Christmas
Ahhhh, long live the peace of Christmas. There has been no real Christmas for me in my home or elsewhere since, what, fifteen years or more. Or rather, maybe I overlooked, since these quizzes years, the perfect happiness of Christmas. No stress, less than $ 100 spent, no fucking Christmas muzak and pleasure. As if that were to be complicated.
Sometimes I make a dinner for orphans Christmas those friends who like me did not give a shit. So we talk about everything except Christmas. Well, yes, when at some point someone realizes that it is midnight, a toast is made and it picks up where the conversation stopped:
" I do not think Bush will be able to attack Iran, too many government agencies are against him.
"It is a matter of weeks, months, I tell you!
-No, but do not you think it's wrong party ? Let the world see clearly?
-Pentoute! The majority of Americans are ready to attack Iran.
-Bon, ben they are experimenting, we look at the show, as usual. It may be more interesting to blow mushroom clouds.
-Yeah but the prevailing winds are coming so far. It would also be a nuclear winter. -checker was just the wind patterns and find a safer spot. At worst, we will ask asylum in Nunavut.
-Ouain, I'll have to put me to love the fish and seals. There will be more oranges at Christmas boouuuh!
-moron.
-A little vodka-Fresca?
-Twin, please. It's good in the ciborium Fresca, which I do not like the bitterness of grapefruit.
Christ, you bought some food for the worse for the fools! It must have been hell to go to the grocery store there ...
-at all, Sunday night at quarter past ten, the Provigo was empty. I know that, the holiday madness. And I found the best way to avoid this: Nothing organized, I buy some food yesterday, and if there are people who do nothing, we end up somewhere and we pay a trip between people in love.
Yes, but magic of the children?
-See kitties to derail a cane tuna is also a moment of happiness ... "
Neutral, 3 years, I have, for the first time, discovered the pot roses (my gifts and the lie of Christmas) by opening the door of the closet of my parents' room. This was the first in a series of Christmas where I had access, through the talents of a secret agent, my gifts two to three weeks before Christmas. That year, I made a hole in the box my future motorcycle "Evil Knievel" and with my little hand, I touched the toy, feeling it, imagining all that I was going to make a few weeks later.
And Father Christmas. I do not remember if I had pointed out to the family, but I recall my uncle Jacques recognizing the false beard. Must say it was easy to recognize a voice. But I played the game for years with multiple followers of Father Christmas, the only important thing was to have my or my gifts. The stick and carrot. Be wise and gifts you have.
Today, I look at the period of Advent as a visitor to a zoo. Homo Consumers is a strange beast my faith, even stupid, but his way of rationalizing his stupidity is so touching that I can only love as I love my cats. They do not understand much about why, but when their eyes light up at the sound of a cane tuna being opened, I feel like Santa Claus who sees little of Homo Consumers opening their gifts. At $ 0.99
cane, my cats celebrate Christmas once a week, them. About the ecological footprint of this weekly celebration, I can bet it is minimal.
"And you, you, you say? You do not like it the gifts?"
Well, as that cousin of Homo Consumers, we do not have the same morals. If I do not have something, because I do not need it. In recent years, when my mother asked me what I wanted for Christmas, it took me six months to respond and we had come to my party. She was tanned and now gives me a gift certificate to buy clothes. It's my business, a gift certificate I use when I need it, and the machine, I always need it. Employees at Simons always make me a funny face when I arrive with a gift certificate dating from 4-5 months, but hey, must go when necessary go (sic), not before.
With that, good luck in your in your fifty thousand activities stepfamilies to within 2 days. I'll start a new TV series, well alright. 
Ahhhh, long live the peace of Christmas. There has been no real Christmas for me in my home or elsewhere since, what, fifteen years or more. Or rather, maybe I overlooked, since these quizzes years, the perfect happiness of Christmas. No stress, less than $ 100 spent, no fucking Christmas muzak and pleasure. As if that were to be complicated.
Sometimes I make a dinner for orphans Christmas those friends who like me did not give a shit. So we talk about everything except Christmas. Well, yes, when at some point someone realizes that it is midnight, a toast is made and it picks up where the conversation stopped:
" I do not think Bush will be able to attack Iran, too many government agencies are against him.
"It is a matter of weeks, months, I tell you!
-No, but do not you think it's wrong party ? Let the world see clearly?
-Pentoute! The majority of Americans are ready to attack Iran.
-Bon, ben they are experimenting, we look at the show, as usual. It may be more interesting to blow mushroom clouds.
-Yeah but the prevailing winds are coming so far. It would also be a nuclear winter. -checker was just the wind patterns and find a safer spot. At worst, we will ask asylum in Nunavut.
-Ouain, I'll have to put me to love the fish and seals. There will be more oranges at Christmas boouuuh!
-moron.
-A little vodka-Fresca?
-Twin, please. It's good in the ciborium Fresca, which I do not like the bitterness of grapefruit.
Christ, you bought some food for the worse for the fools! It must have been hell to go to the grocery store there ...
-at all, Sunday night at quarter past ten, the Provigo was empty. I know that, the holiday madness. And I found the best way to avoid this: Nothing organized, I buy some food yesterday, and if there are people who do nothing, we end up somewhere and we pay a trip between people in love.
Yes, but magic of the children?
-See kitties to derail a cane tuna is also a moment of happiness ... "
Neutral, 3 years, I have, for the first time, discovered the pot roses (my gifts and the lie of Christmas) by opening the door of the closet of my parents' room. This was the first in a series of Christmas where I had access, through the talents of a secret agent, my gifts two to three weeks before Christmas. That year, I made a hole in the box my future motorcycle "Evil Knievel" and with my little hand, I touched the toy, feeling it, imagining all that I was going to make a few weeks later.
And Father Christmas. I do not remember if I had pointed out to the family, but I recall my uncle Jacques recognizing the false beard. Must say it was easy to recognize a voice. But I played the game for years with multiple followers of Father Christmas, the only important thing was to have my or my gifts. The stick and carrot. Be wise and gifts you have.
Today, I look at the period of Advent as a visitor to a zoo. Homo Consumers is a strange beast my faith, even stupid, but his way of rationalizing his stupidity is so touching that I can only love as I love my cats. They do not understand much about why, but when their eyes light up at the sound of a cane tuna being opened, I feel like Santa Claus who sees little of Homo Consumers opening their gifts. At $ 0.99
cane, my cats celebrate Christmas once a week, them. About the ecological footprint of this weekly celebration, I can bet it is minimal.
"And you, you, you say? You do not like it the gifts?"
Well, as that cousin of Homo Consumers, we do not have the same morals. If I do not have something, because I do not need it. In recent years, when my mother asked me what I wanted for Christmas, it took me six months to respond and we had come to my party. She was tanned and now gives me a gift certificate to buy clothes. It's my business, a gift certificate I use when I need it, and the machine, I always need it. Employees at Simons always make me a funny face when I arrive with a gift certificate dating from 4-5 months, but hey, must go when necessary go (sic), not before. 
With that, good luck in your in your fifty thousand activities stepfamilies to within 2 days. I'll start a new TV series, well alright.
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Top Rated Premixed Margarita
Happiness is nothing ... The canvas
Ah-ha, this title is altogether confusing and might indicate a ticket can not be more, well, gloomy. But no, quite the contrary.
Happiness is nothing in my research is that nonsense, I really won. Not seeking more meaning, I attended to my delight, the disappearance, not irritating in the world, but the Because I was irritated by some spectacular demonstrations and daily human stupidity. Therefore has installed a welfare increasing. Liberator. But what
against injustice if only to fight? Especially when you're me? Uh, I do not really know. And for now, it's not too serious. I'm just being nice and waiting for an inspiration that will connect me. It suits me well you know, not to be Tabarna &?%$/. It almost makes me younger (which is not necessarily a good thing, I'll start to make me cover). I know one thing, cons is that my life, although I hope benefit at least one more person that I alone will no longer be directed towards the fight.
I also recently received a strange advice, but quite logical when you think. To try to always have both feet on the ground. When I peaks, when I listen to stuff when I talk to people. Ground , most of the time. It has an effect, I'm not sure which one, but in my case it's positive.
There. Blank page, no image, I'm tired and I wake up in about four hours.
/ déconnected 
Ah-ha, this title is altogether confusing and might indicate a ticket can not be more, well, gloomy. But no, quite the contrary.
Happiness is nothing in my research is that nonsense, I really won. Not seeking more meaning, I attended to my delight, the disappearance, not irritating in the world, but the Because I was irritated by some spectacular demonstrations and daily human stupidity. Therefore has installed a welfare increasing. Liberator. But what
against injustice if only to fight? Especially when you're me? Uh, I do not really know. And for now, it's not too serious. I'm just being nice and waiting for an inspiration that will connect me. It suits me well you know, not to be Tabarna &?%$/. It almost makes me younger (which is not necessarily a good thing, I'll start to make me cover). I know one thing, cons is that my life, although I hope benefit at least one more person that I alone will no longer be directed towards the fight.
I also recently received a strange advice, but quite logical when you think. To try to always have both feet on the ground. When I peaks, when I listen to stuff when I talk to people. Ground , most of the time. It has an effect, I'm not sure which one, but in my case it's positive.
There. Blank page, no image, I'm tired and I wake up in about four hours.
/ déconnected
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