Pills for the egolatría: September 2. I think he had eight years can be nine, even ten - when I had my first, and last until the time, car accident. The mind is very curious. I don't remember the exact age, but yes many of the details of that day and the subsequent. Ddlsearch is a search engine for rapidshare, megaupload, filefactory, depositfile and a lot of other file sharing sites. With that in mind, they embark on the adventure of bringing a gem of great power up to where christ lost the. Lord Dark), hunting them down. Way school, I was hit by a car that, according to sources face-to-face, overtook a truck that was stopped in front of the pedestrian, encroaching on the overtaking in the opposite lane and taking me ahead when I was leaving, according to driver, running in front of the stopped vehicle. According to a friend who was present I flew, as only a boy thin which noodle, and rather short for his age, he can fly when a car of one ton puts a machangazo of the milk, as they say I received. Exaggerating, because I do not doubt that my friend exagerase, I flew ten or twelve feet after hammering my head against the hood of the car that I hit. According to paquito, so called, to whom I had, with the head abollé the hood a lot, very much. All this story based on what I remember that they told me to turn, those who said they were present. The driver's version was slightly different. The only thing I remember, clearly in addition, it is to leave home in a hurry after lunch. At that time the college was coming in the morning and in the afternoon and had two hours to eat. To me it gave me time to return home, to 1. As I said, the thing that I remember clearly, with a vivacity strange after nearly three decades, was saying goodbye to my parents and shut the door running because I was running late. Temía hear the siren of the college, which could be heard two miles away, before they have crossed the bridge of Peter Hidalgo. It was a fair bit of time. I saw the debate Monday, February 26 through Zattoo on LDTV. There is always someone that could not watch it live or want to take a look at a u. Programs blank Space (download) PARANORMAL and OCCULT SCIENCES. Journal of the best content of the network in Spanish tag:librodenotas. Textpattern 2016-03-28T09:57:55Z. Confirming rumors, Instagram est by changing the form of the editorial content, allowing up to ten photos in the format of a carousel, including videos. When crossing the bridge, running, came in a minute to the college. Really ran was in college in four or five minutes. What of the fifteen was because we took very calmly to go home or go to first time to the school. It is very possible that the version of the driver crossing running through the crosswalk without looking out for certain, but I hit in a crosswalk at the door of the school as he went in the opposite direction. According to they count, of course. The next thing I remember was waking up in the dark in a strange room, with the light of the street slightly, as projected in some parts of the ceiling and shadows indistinguishable for all parties. I remember waking up and asking " dad. It was almost dark, but somehow was aware that my father was out there, waiting to distressed that she awoke. I don't know if I understood after that the doctors were worried about not waking up in time. That doesn't matter. What is certain is that, since I ran over until I woke up, spent some thirteen or fourteen hours. Unconscious or in a coma all that time. For nearly a week, the next, I was recovering from my wounds and getting my worried family during the times enabled for visits that had the Hospital Insular. Most of the things I remember vaguely, has spent a lot of time. What I do remember is that every time I was just crying because I wanted to get back to my home, with my parents. It did when I left the room of the games that had the plant child and was walking through the hallway to return to my bed, reading some comic. Also, I remember a nurse very pretty, with green eyes, who discovered me crying one day and told me not to worry, that she would talk with the doctor to give me the high soon. Yes I remember a guy who had less luck than I, room-mate, who had eleven days admitted after being also hit. And the visit from a kind stranger that came up to me and told me that it had been I who had thrown the road, running because I was being chased by other children, also what I remember. Yes, it was the driver, who in his only visit to see who had come out of the vegetable and had not been tetraplégico took to convince me that he had suicidal tendencies. The hospital was a site sad, all white, that white that was used by the hospitals for almost three decades. No broken bone, but the face deformed by the scrapes with the asphalt and the lip was split, and with a few stitches, that did the open his mouth to swallow a task unbearable. I do not say as you chew, because I had a sore jaw, which luckily was not broken. But those damages did not prevent the high, which came five days after being admitted. I still remember the pain, a few days later, at the take off points of the lip. Even you can see the scar. Especially when it's cold and I have the lower lip livid. The wounds of the face were very ugly. My maternal grandmother lamented to his lord god, and he could stay disfigured for life, although the doctors, and my parents, were worried about more brain damage. They were the beginning of the eighties, so that advances for the rich that we see on Dr. House were more good science fiction to the Social Security canaria. It was not the first time that I tested the hardness of my skull, sometimes hard as diamond. With six years playing on a small hillside, I lost my balance and I decided to involuntarily - make projectile against a rock. Five minutes unconscious, a lot of blood, the head of the school acojonado screaming, led by two friends, the car of the director, the house of relief, six points and an ugly scar on the forehead, as a reminder and by way of summary. Trolls (2016) Streaming. But this time there had been a few minutes minutes unconscious, was something more than half a day completely lost. Tremendous wiggle had to take my tender and infant brain to stay so long in that state. So the doctors, wise men they decided to make me a electroencephalogram that, despite the fact that in spite of many, did not come out flat (some, who know my history blogueril, you will understand the joke that is very bad, I confess- ).