Friday, October 9, 2009
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WEEK.
MONDAY, Oct. 5: Thematic Development Decree 1290 of 16 April 2009 .
DAY TUESDAY, OCTOBER 6: settings and update the manual of coexistence, which will be put into consideration the rest of the educational community, who also make their contributions, suggestions and / or recommendations to be a manual concluded with all the educational community of the school.
DAY WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 7: Continued development of the subject, since it is an activity that requires a lot of time in their development. The development of this was provided by the Teaching CLAUDIA Otalvaro who is with another college dela cdompañera doing work related to this issue.
DAY THURSDAY, OCTOBER 8: was continued with the same theme of the previous days (manual cohabitation) because of the complexity of some chapters, which required more depth.
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 9, was given continuity to the decree análisi 1290.
Note: because of the size of some subjects was not possible to address the issue of Act 734 disciplinary code and curricula. In a future our president cited the faculty to address this issue.
MONDAY, Oct. 5: Thematic Development Decree 1290 of 16 April 2009 . 
DAY TUESDAY, OCTOBER 6: settings and update the manual of coexistence, which will be put into consideration the rest of the educational community, who also make their contributions, suggestions and / or recommendations to be a manual concluded with all the educational community of the school. DAY WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 7: Continued development of the subject, since it is an activity that requires a lot of time in their development. The development of this was provided by the Teaching CLAUDIA Otalvaro who is with another college dela cdompañera doing work related to this issue.
DAY THURSDAY, OCTOBER 8: was continued with the same theme of the previous days (manual cohabitation) because of the complexity of some chapters, which required more depth. 
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 9, was given continuity to the decree análisi 1290. Note: because of the size of some subjects was not possible to address the issue of Act 734 disciplinary code and curricula. In a future our president cited the faculty to address this issue.
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this week of planning and institutional assessment was very rewarding because together, head teachers in guiding Carlos Arias Elkin Gomez, we socialize the subjects to which they made many contributions to so reach major decisions.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
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FIRST DAY ... IN THE INSTITUTION. We have a brand
In recent days the institution was the first JEAN DAY organized by the students of Grade 11 in order to collect some funds group. It hired an expert on jury Machado, Sonia, Carlos Mario and infiltration?. Was somewhat different from other common activities carried out, the event was well attended and the winner was Paola 10 th grade. Who will be Juan Carlos Coronel? Marbel "? "Gaviria? infiltrate and jury? you judge.
In recent days the institution was the first JEAN DAY organized by the students of Grade 11 in order to collect some funds group. It hired an expert on jury Machado, Sonia, Carlos Mario and infiltration?. Was somewhat different from other common activities carried out, the event was well attended and the winner was Paola 10 th grade. Who will be Juan Carlos Coronel? Marbel "? "Gaviria? infiltrate and jury? you judge.
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Thanks to the donation made, which allow children to enjoy a better recreation and leisure.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
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is very dry Virtual these parts is because the abundance is filling for real dollars, I offer apologies for leaving this blog as well, wilderness, and of course the cats that sometimes fall over here ... soon, at some point, again to speak.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
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walls, spaces, are the silent witnesses of our life, why not assume that they absorb our pain, our emotions, the energy of people living with us. To do more deep cleaning, I find increasingly that is steeped in my house. There are walls where tears, anger, filth, pain, curses have their resonances, the walls also have to stroke them, we must ask forgiveness, you have to kiss them, love them, are those walls that contain our privacy; better if we eyes are clean and not tarnished. My plants
greet me every day, I tell them they're beautiful, I love them, water them not only with water but with my love, they move, they become more beautiful still, are happy to be with us; I do not think about being a machine that dispenses love, but organically our living environment and people with whom we share our lives have to be the best custodians of our affections, that we are finally covered, which we welcome, that we embrace. 
walls, spaces, are the silent witnesses of our life, why not assume that they absorb our pain, our emotions, the energy of people living with us. To do more deep cleaning, I find increasingly that is steeped in my house. There are walls where tears, anger, filth, pain, curses have their resonances, the walls also have to stroke them, we must ask forgiveness, you have to kiss them, love them, are those walls that contain our privacy; better if we eyes are clean and not tarnished. My plants
greet me every day, I tell them they're beautiful, I love them, water them not only with water but with my love, they move, they become more beautiful still, are happy to be with us; I do not think about being a machine that dispenses love, but organically our living environment and people with whom we share our lives have to be the best custodians of our affections, that we are finally covered, which we welcome, that we embrace.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
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Sunday, March 8, 2009
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Waltz with Bashir
Why anagnorisis arrives at dawn? The tears that I cracked neat cheeks was not only on the left, was because I did not want to be, and my little soul could not split, the hodgepodge of absences took hold of a sadness that I did not know where it came from and in the morning, after decades, I appears to be full of fresh recognition as a stinging spray, all because my son dreams dog legs are strong and sound when it hit the wall.
descoso I acknowledge that the band has covered my eyes so not only lived, as spectators, or do what we do not live too? Why is it that my heart is crying, but my hands are frozen? Sure the got into a freezer, are so well preserved, with their freckles to the left, but the pain is hot and melts me to the core.
Earth, would open the windows of my throat, where you save your mirror. I am one, I am one, what do you do with individuality? I guess full of blood, wounds, pus, of indolence, but I know that your heart is saved absolute purity, the essence, the truth that makes us so thirsty, and you do not know if you smile so beautiful and knowing you so horrendous, or frighten you of your members or just you.
Mother, forgive me, I pray, I can not contain the shame of Having A ignored, thanks for answering so fast, you are very kind, I am one with my indifference, what do you say mother? What many of us indifferent?
And I, I have a strong voice that resonates in the walls, I do not know what I do with my life that I am not president yet, what do you say mother? What I have no reason to be? And then, my mommy's buzzing, what can I do to heal, to take my whisper severed breasts? Do not know, sorry, I'm a stupid animal and primary, just know that I love you with my heart, but I love you from afar, watching you destroy yourself and just cry for you, as a black woman who aches for the dying. ..
me cry And you're alive, you put me on the head ... it's where to start.
My dog \u200b\u200bme out of bed, I smile when I wear clothes to leave the room, he is the son of another mother, but now I give him warm milk from my breast. You, black dog looking at me and tell me you're a good woman, I tell you this did not change the world, I just stare with the eyes open, your mouth gigantic approach me and welcomed me, I know you know that the answers are found in all sides, there is only knowing how to listen.
Why anagnorisis arrives at dawn? The tears that I cracked neat cheeks was not only on the left, was because I did not want to be, and my little soul could not split, the hodgepodge of absences took hold of a sadness that I did not know where it came from and in the morning, after decades, I appears to be full of fresh recognition as a stinging spray, all because my son dreams dog legs are strong and sound when it hit the wall.
descoso I acknowledge that the band has covered my eyes so not only lived, as spectators, or do what we do not live too? Why is it that my heart is crying, but my hands are frozen? Sure the got into a freezer, are so well preserved, with their freckles to the left, but the pain is hot and melts me to the core.
Earth, would open the windows of my throat, where you save your mirror. I am one, I am one, what do you do with individuality? I guess full of blood, wounds, pus, of indolence, but I know that your heart is saved absolute purity, the essence, the truth that makes us so thirsty, and you do not know if you smile so beautiful and knowing you so horrendous, or frighten you of your members or just you.
Mother, forgive me, I pray, I can not contain the shame of Having A ignored, thanks for answering so fast, you are very kind, I am one with my indifference, what do you say mother? What many of us indifferent?
And I, I have a strong voice that resonates in the walls, I do not know what I do with my life that I am not president yet, what do you say mother? What I have no reason to be? And then, my mommy's buzzing, what can I do to heal, to take my whisper severed breasts? Do not know, sorry, I'm a stupid animal and primary, just know that I love you with my heart, but I love you from afar, watching you destroy yourself and just cry for you, as a black woman who aches for the dying. ..
me cry And you're alive, you put me on the head ... it's where to start.
My dog \u200b\u200bme out of bed, I smile when I wear clothes to leave the room, he is the son of another mother, but now I give him warm milk from my breast. You, black dog looking at me and tell me you're a good woman, I tell you this did not change the world, I just stare with the eyes open, your mouth gigantic approach me and welcomed me, I know you know that the answers are found in all sides, there is only knowing how to listen.
Friday, January 30, 2009
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Macorina Fever
When Chavela comes in my mouth, tells me he put his hand on the waist, because her eyes I access imprison me in the waves of his words and his body. She describes me, I speak of ripe fruit, smells of my skin and its turns, I think she is in love with me, I've never been in any woman, I get nervous just thinking about rubbing against the soft lips mine, but that demon Chavela has stuck in my throat, that keeps me breathing when his song begins, Chavela, shut up, I do not want to open your mouth, but she trills out, wood smokes, I go out helmets horses, night jasmine and especially a gaseous material, rarefied, intoxicating the soul I think it is yours, that I want to stick in the body to convince him to give himself Chavela, I fear I have ... she whispers as a cat purrs me to calm me down, but the fever has already exceeded my limits, your breath burns, Chavela, take off, save me. Finally, when my eyes narrowed and thirsty reflect the fireballs that emerge from the wall, she just make their work as a nurse. 
When Chavela comes in my mouth, tells me he put his hand on the waist, because her eyes I access imprison me in the waves of his words and his body. She describes me, I speak of ripe fruit, smells of my skin and its turns, I think she is in love with me, I've never been in any woman, I get nervous just thinking about rubbing against the soft lips mine, but that demon Chavela has stuck in my throat, that keeps me breathing when his song begins, Chavela, shut up, I do not want to open your mouth, but she trills out, wood smokes, I go out helmets horses, night jasmine and especially a gaseous material, rarefied, intoxicating the soul I think it is yours, that I want to stick in the body to convince him to give himself Chavela, I fear I have ... she whispers as a cat purrs me to calm me down, but the fever has already exceeded my limits, your breath burns, Chavela, take off, save me. Finally, when my eyes narrowed and thirsty reflect the fireballs that emerge from the wall, she just make their work as a nurse.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Miralax And Gatorade Cleansing For Woman
Here in the pink house, I take the absence of apricot, while Cobain and smell the sea, which is a bit dirty (my Great Dane), I hear the music I feel like it, full volume, is that apricot tolerated than half an hour of this particular section of my musical taste, here is a share purchase muestrita. Miss
While his girlfriend was made up of thirteen.
As one who listens to a song before going to the Pre-San Marcos (afternoon shift): "Back to School" by Deftones.
Miss
When not enrolled in college, and was mired in its era MTV:
Eeee! I joined! I met my friends that sometimes, as we talked, we read and played catchascán, we listened to this song:
When I did not know if I studied what I wanted and I was disappointed in my school, went little classes and went far to the center. I bought the disk where was this song:
The TUC and the study Theatre:
Ring the keys, he has returned. Good music session, until next time.
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