"Pervading Nationalism imposes its dominion on man today in many different forms and with an aggressiveness that spares no one... The challenge that is already with us is the temptation to accept as true freedom what in reality is only a new form of slavery."

Too bad he couldn't summon some kind of angry angels upon Bush and his *god-sent* co-workers back in 2003...

It has come to my attention that you think this blog is not worth a visit because it contains *bad english*. I believe that it is my responsibility to aid the reader in his effort to clearly understand what my mind tries to express throughout my entries in this blog.

Thus, with not respect at all, I demand that you post under this entry a detailed list of which exact entries of this blog are confusing to you. I promise that I'll try to give a better explanation to the - often - hidden meaning of the entry; and I can do so in (y)our native language if you prefer.

I am aware that despite the fact that you consider my blog worthless, you still come around almost on a daily basis. If I don't get a response from you in the next 24 hours, I'll assume that you have realized the absurdness of your comment and discarded any subjective thought for comparing the Spanish language to the English language.

Best Regards!

It's been a while since I shared some music with you, my readers... Today, I'm back with a song that's echoing all over world charts: Ordinary People by John Legend.

John has worked in the past with a lot of - now - famous people like Black Eyed Peas, Lauryn Hill and Alicia Keys, to mention a few; either as writer, co-writer or pianist. His debut album: Get Lifted is a must-have if you like high-quality R&B.

On a side note, I'd like to ask you - with all due respect - that if you download a song from this website, come back and comment on it... Thanks and enjoy!

Holy thursday; I was sitting in Jaco Beach, Puntarenas; sweating like never before, drinking beers with my bro' and my parents... Right in front of us there was a bunch of guys, drinking a lot more than us...

I started to think about the ironic and funny of the Holy Week; the government sets a "Dry Law" that prohibits the selling of beers and liquor on the holy thursday and friday. Liquor sales increase exponentially the days before; yet some people forget to save the precious liquid or run out of it early and then urge to find a store where the "Dry Law" is being broken.

This bunch of guys were all drunk and acting stupid and I thought: "is this the best representation of what ticos are and do for holy week? half the population drinking in the beaches while the other half is attending catholic / christian activities?"

Then, out of nowhere, a little kid - maybe 6 or 7 years old - came to them selling sliced watermelon. The drunken guys saw thirst and hunger in the face of the kid and shared Coca Cola with him, as well as some food...

Thoughts of hypocrisy and burocracy and status quo crossed my mind...

Bottom line is: regret is an awful feeling.
Bottom line is: life's got a funny way of sneaking up on you.
Bottom line is: maybe we won't survive, but I want to be there to find out.
Bottom line is: my desktop has ants.
Bottom line is: you can never have enough of what you don't really need.
Bottom line is: she's there, she's there too, and she's not there yet.
Bottom line is: she's not worth it.
Bottom line is: she, I'm not so sure.
Bottom line is: she's all I'll ever need.
Bottom line is: I fucking hate goodbyes...
Bottom line is: there's no hard decisions, only more or less painful...
Bottom line is: these were my 10 seconds on screen...

Fuck fuck fuck fuck. I fucking swear that I've never been so fucking confused in my entire goddamned life!!!

I hate being confused. I hate having my mind split 50/50 on two different paths. I wish I could see the motherfucking future. Two months ahead, that would be enough. Then I would have enough information to comeback to this very moment and take the right decision now!

I wish I could ask someone for the perfect advice. But advices come in the shape of the person we ask to, useful for them only, not for you. I wish I could ask myself and get a coherent answer. One that doesn't involve hurting or risking or losing.

One month would do. Shit!

One week would do...