removal
time to sanctify the festival, here on Sunday, loaded on the plane the happy Roman delegation, we appropinqua to transfer weapons storage and warehouse about ten miles from where we were, in a location that the NGO very little, but is forced: Les Palmes diplomatic village.
to transfer 83 tents for 4 people, 20 of 50 tents and other cheerful trifles m2, is called the nice truck movers.
here and one understands why the Haitians living in the state in which they live, the answer is awfully neo-liberal and vaguely racist because
je nun goes to work
paid inter alia to European tariffs.
this conclusion does not seem rough and offensive, E'APPROSSIMATIVA and offensive, but they mortacci their eight hours of work to do what we could do in one hour.
They say it is a difference of culture: it is not.
the problem is not that they lack the work culture in general (also because they do not explain how to systematically refuse to lift a finger to clean the street I do not say, but at least 5 meters in front of their door), is that the Western model has penetrated to the bottom creating a monster that gathers little voodoo and evil and mobile phones.
example
neighborhood of Cité Aux Cayes, a proposal on our part to participate in the clearing of debris, at least those on the road, pay at market prices.
"Yes, but paid little, then I do not work at all"
"increased by a tot, you okay?"
"We think, we have the General Assembly of the population"
which states that it is okay.
So do we start? NO
They want the board:
"Ok, go for the food, give us the list of what you need "
the next day was presented a scroll containing quantities of food to satisfy the food needs of 37 party unity.
actually would have served to feed 30 people.
food bought
but now they want to be paid even the cooking of food, which are found in sufficient number to exceed 3 / 4 the total number of workers.
and mo 'er m'avete broken cock.
followed a brief speech Creole-Roman, I do not know what concepts he conveyed, but I think the phrase "I'm here if you comb the dolls, there you may as well fuck anna" was sufficiently included.
start work tomorrow, 30 people to remove the debris from their streets.
until now had been there above, here's where the difference is cultural.
of course the food was diverted to a soup kitchen run by the Cesvi braccopoli adjacent.
they are paid.
say that the food if they can pay.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Picknic Table Blueprint
grog
cultivating an unusual racism on the streets of Port au Prince
all began in the streets of a friendly port call slums adjoining the fort dimanche.
was a matter of mounting poles with attached shade cloth in order to graze small Negro children without their sun cuocesse Capoccetta lousy. I downloaded
ropes and stakes stakes picks cones and bribes to the principles I set about the job.
a multitude of young and old around the area began its work, in Creole with making sarcastic comments on the efforts of smadonnante subscribed.
then someone proceeded to work in twenty minutes and everything was mounted.
the next day, perky and happy with the work done by the community, I went back to that pleasant place to complete the acchittamento the area.
but the body of a thousand whales (or even cristoddio but fuck it) I found everything disassembled.
thinking about the sweat dripped from my forehead Aryan, smadonnai like a port of Livorno, and I went in search of the local foreman, which the bade that night for fear of robberies had dismantled six poles and 48 square meters of cloth. mortacci her.
then the next morning paro paro redid the job and in the evening I got a call warning me delll'avvenuto demounting by the Committee. I have the vague feeling that they're taking with me by the nose by tomorrow to pick cotton in all plantations.
the landscape of this district is unique.
shacks built from corrugated iron and has evolved in corrugated iron shacks and, ergesi one building, called the school, with a special square now occupied by the tent of medical dispensary.
this square is surrounded by a charming and picturesque stretch of water, is called in the local dialect "marana" effluvia exhaling esaltenti miasmatic that, according to ancient shamans, induce mystical visions.
after these exciting days of grazing dedicomi the mission to Rome to visit them as scottansi, Suden healthy and suffer the Caribbean climate.
who knows if they will reach a live Sunday.
not even brought me from the cards, sti 'gnoranti.
cultivating an unusual racism on the streets of Port au Prince
all began in the streets of a friendly port call slums adjoining the fort dimanche.
was a matter of mounting poles with attached shade cloth in order to graze small Negro children without their sun cuocesse Capoccetta lousy. I downloaded
ropes and stakes stakes picks cones and bribes to the principles I set about the job.
a multitude of young and old around the area began its work, in Creole with making sarcastic comments on the efforts of smadonnante subscribed.
then someone proceeded to work in twenty minutes and everything was mounted.
the next day, perky and happy with the work done by the community, I went back to that pleasant place to complete the acchittamento the area.
but the body of a thousand whales (or even cristoddio but fuck it) I found everything disassembled.
thinking about the sweat dripped from my forehead Aryan, smadonnai like a port of Livorno, and I went in search of the local foreman, which the bade that night for fear of robberies had dismantled six poles and 48 square meters of cloth. mortacci her.
then the next morning paro paro redid the job and in the evening I got a call warning me delll'avvenuto demounting by the Committee. I have the vague feeling that they're taking with me by the nose by tomorrow to pick cotton in all plantations.
the landscape of this district is unique.
shacks built from corrugated iron and has evolved in corrugated iron shacks and, ergesi one building, called the school, with a special square now occupied by the tent of medical dispensary.
this square is surrounded by a charming and picturesque stretch of water, is called in the local dialect "marana" effluvia exhaling esaltenti miasmatic that, according to ancient shamans, induce mystical visions.
after these exciting days of grazing dedicomi the mission to Rome to visit them as scottansi, Suden healthy and suffer the Caribbean climate.
who knows if they will reach a live Sunday.
not even brought me from the cards, sti 'gnoranti.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Tex Capacity Exceeded Input Stack
Size Matters Prolexis
Tokyo Disneyland! (Part 1: pictures)
I should make this post long ago. Unfortunately, my laziness in updating the blog has allowed me not, in fact I'm writing this from Segafredo Shibuya, because once again my laziness does not allow me, shame on you, do your homework.
For my birthday, so we're talking about December last year, we went to Tokyo Disneyland! It 's always been my dream to see Disneyland and saw that it was too far away to Paris (ahahahahhahahaha) that I did go to Tokyo. We found some discounted tickets in what I call "the ticket-", or shops whose only support is to sell all types of tickets that one can imagine, from cinema to museums, concerts, Disneyland, etc. ... sometimes at prices lower. We had passed before
Disenyland Tokyo about three years ago because it is in the same direction at the Tokyo Game Show, one of the largest events dedicated to video games in the world. Since then, seeing that beautiful castle in the distance, it was love.
Tokyo Disneyland is a wonderful, gigantic world apart built on an artificial island which overlooks the sea. It 's divided into two parts: Tokyo Disneyland and a big water park. With a ticket but you must decide which one to go and we opted for the former.
Map
The crowd was incredible. Thousands and thousands of families, each with a mouse hat on his head, crowding the streets. Every hour there is a huge parade (at the bottom of this post videos and photos). The restaurants are theme, we decided to eat in one dedicated to Alice in Wonderland, because we were in Wonderland. In general, inside the park, everything costs so outrageous, especially the food. I still did not discourage (it was my birthday!) And I did not hesitate to buy a big basket of Winnie the Pooh in with popcorn, honey and a hat of the Cheshire Cat, which eventually turned out to be the best purchase made since I came here: in the Japanese frozen nights in our home ice, the hat saved me several times the skin.
We stayed inside all day, you go there because it was impossible, because we will also try to make a carousel by about 2 and a half hour queue (O). Yes, in Tokyo Disneyland, or you arrive earlier and spend money for tickets fast, ones that make you jump the queue, or you have to do the rides during or immediately after the parade, before people get the win in the queue. With this method we were able to make the tournament dedicated to Halloween before chistmas
^ ^ Well, the invitation to talk, to see Tokyo Disneyland, there's nothing better than seeing movies and photos. In this first post a collection of photos:
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