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On Friday we went down to Madrid. He intended to return soon, but you know ...

As always, we were a while Vazquez de Mella your engines.

Then we went to 666. We had a pretty good, although the music was the same as ever. At first postpunk, then electrodark bagpipes and the final (or whatever you call it), aunque le perdonaremos porque parece que el tio está aprendiendo a mezclar en condiciones y siempre que puede lo hace, aunque a veces le salen cabalgatas y eso, pero siempre es un punto a favor.

¡¡¡Que quiten ya el darkfolk filigaitero!!!

A la salida, fuimos a un bar de maricas que han abierto en el Laboratorio. Los demás se fueron al Malandro y entramos Miguel y yo. Hablamos todo el rato mientras nos tomabamos una copa. Pusieron bastante Eurodance. El Come into my life de Gala (hacía años que no la escuchaba por ahi), Dana Internacional o Technotronic. Le pedimos Snap, pero el tio no lo conocia... que fuerte.

Luego acabo more people coming, but when we were going to go, started to play the "So I like my" Chimo Bayo, unfortunately for Michael, ajja.

Rachel and Mikaela to the output of 666.

Then we went to 8 and a half for a while. We take a drink, did the cocoon and went to New Order. When we were putting in the Low Neon Judgement, hear it and then went to New Order ... Error! I ate the same damn long session of the New Order, who also is a coññññazo (because if I liked the songs still ...). No, one thing is 666, which is fond of songs, yes. But the New Order is somewhat exaggerated because it is always the same songs. Go to pay a DJ for that ... I must say that I was messed up, but was due to alcohol and not the DJ. Bakala finished putting a version of El Fary (I swear)

As I was saying. I ate this roll all night and when I went Low (often close a little later) were putting an electro that you shit. The guy ended up with a song that had a sampler of Your Love by Frankie Knuckles, one of my favorite subjects.

Upon leaving we went to breakfast (which to me this cuts my entire roll, but hey, a Friday there is nothing more at that time). After a while I was half dog-eared so I checked my watch and said, hell! 9:00!, so I left.

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sputum September 24 @ 2006-09-21T18: 42:00

is over! I'm done selectivity. Philosophy was the worst exam of my life, but English, Mathematics and Physics I think I have succeeded. Language I joke and asked Becquer and the Romantic, and tell God drawing.

more notes not shit anymore .... things that great pleasure.

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Yesterday we went to see Eternal Gestalt and Fall, who played in The Crypt.

I did not get to see because we were late Gestalt.

Eternal Fall liked more than they thought, but not that they are very much my style.

After it closed the Crypt, went to Darkhole awhile, but soon went home.

Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday I have Selectivity ... that bad feeling.

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Yesterday he had been with people of Avila to go to parties.
Teresa came to get home.

Here, while we listened to "The Factory", who are hardcore fans of the program is to fucking listen to it before you go out because mogollon wait to go. Go posturita, haha. That beautiful, clean and well groomed we left home and arrived pigs.

When we arrived there was almost no, so we went to drink a beer where the bumper cars, which goes something like super badass and crappy bakalao background. There was an attraction that was a Top Spin but with jets of water that people plugged into ... crazy.


Then came the people of Avila. Had long since I last saw some of them. At first we were a little here and there.

Chuki Estitxu and German on the Octopus.

We went to buy some drink. 2.5 Cosatu minis, so Gochas galore, but I must say that gave a bit of disgust, but what does not kill ...
We threw down a hill on the esplanade. There were endless people, looked into the booths and only you saw heads and heads.

Nachete, Ana and Ivancio shirt with Angus Young.
We throw all the time telling old war stories, as always, until we took a little bajonazo.

After a while I went downstairs to find Clara, who had called me to be. As down vi 3 different fights. Well, we talked a while and I went home. It was the night more fun, really ...