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Cael, 2011

We report, we have friends, we
trains, the laughter, the bars, we
doubt and faith, sumo and I, we
motels, cabins, and altars. We

emergency, loves to kill, we
silence, snuff, reasons, we
Venice, we have Manhattan, we
ashes of revolutions.

We have shoes, proudly present
have manners, modesty, wheezing,
we face, we have the teeth, saliva
, cynicism, insanity, desire. We

sex and rock and drugs
foot in the neighborhood, and the outcry, we
Quintero, León and Quiroga, Bisnes
and a slope with Pedro Botero.

More than one hundred words, over a hundred reasons not to cut
a gash veins, over a hundred pupils
where to see us live more than a hundred lies
worthwhile.

We have a hidden ace up its sleeve, we
nostalgia, piety, insolence, Fellini
nuns, priests Berlanga,
poison hangover, perfume, violence.

We have a ceiling with books and kisses,
have the illness, jealousy, blood, mist
we stuck to the bones,
have the luxury of not being hungry. We

Achilles heels without funds,
Sunday clothes, no flag,
summer clouds, wars of Macondo,
mushrooms in November of spring fever.

Bowers, magazines, hallways, guns,
that matter, sorry, hastasiempre, I love you
Atleti fans, gangsters Coppola, Veronica and room
Curro Romero. We

evil of melancholy,
thirst and anger, noise and nuts, we
water and twice a day,
the holy miracle of loaves and fishes. We

lolitas, we gallants;
Lennon and McCartney, Gardel and Le Pera,
have horoscopes, Bibles, Korans,
ramblas on the moon, virgin wax. We

shipwrecks
dream beaches of islands are named neither law nor routine
have wounds, we medals,
laurels of glory, crown of thorns. We

whims, inflatable dolls,
fallen angels, sailing boats, poor
delicious, rich miserable
Tooth Fairy, toothache. We

projects withered,
perfect crimes not committed, bridal portraits
forgot us,
and soul on offer than ever sold.

We have poets, hung, rogue
Quixote and Sancho, Babel and Sodom,
grandparents who always won battles,
roads led to Rome than ever. Joaquín Sabina

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Post watered

Not really.
What I did reflect on Christmas or do anything of the things we say should be done at this time. My celebrations decembrinas
revolve around three things: family, friends and food.
Everything else I am supposed to do throughout the year, sometimes successfully, sometimes with some considerable achievements.
spends Christmas and one begins to suffer the hangover not only alcohol and tamales, but also the void left with the "What, is over? Well decorated, light and stress to all happen so fast? ".
And here we are again encarrerados in daily routine.
still not over the weekend and I'm in La Ciudad de la Furia because tomorrow I teach some courses early.
I love these days not to think not.
And I love the gifts, the ultimate meaning of these dates.
Santa arrived a few weeks ago at home. The dwarves wanted a Kinect, which were saving for several months and the last time we had to go to El Paso we're buying, but also bought them as Christmas gift, a new Xbox because he was having quite washed. We had to give them together as coming in the same box, with the caveat that there would be no more gifts.
At first the dwarves were pretty happy but as they advanced the days they realized it was too boring to get to 25 without expecting anything.
To Fefe and me Instead, it was great because we had no kids screaming on the bed at six o'clock. Unfortunately
see the excitement of the children is a wonderful drug and could not refrain from buying anything else for that do have a neatly wrapped box to break away despair.
talk was extremely fun to wake up at eleven in the morning and tell them he had gifts in the room.
not believe me.
I told them there a couple of boxes and if not raised in five seconds I would keep myself.
Very curious distrust but chopped rose.
William began to open the box and Harry looked at him. Asked why not open yours probably said that because there was nothing inside so you better wait. Just saw that William got a new video game pounced on the box and found a music player and an album of Queen.
What fun is playing with the feelings of children.
If not for this that are parents, do not know why.

follows the year-end celebration. Pinchi
year and everyone wants to finish even with the certainty that the next could be worse.
But the limits are always significant.

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Deveras people to get tough on these dates.

Today I got a gift shop to goofing off, basically because now, the money last straw in the maelstrom consumerist afflicts me once a year.
In that saw a diffuser of those exotic aromatic oils and said "Why not?" or would the grandfather of a friend: "Why not, slug?". So with so much substance itself persuaded me.
took the diffuser as a teterita little stove top, you know right? and went to pay.
in that a woman asked me where I had found. I replied and she complained of not finding any. I took her where they were and said, "is that there is but not like you bought, was the last." In my infinite goodness
seasonal told could be mine and I would buy another.
We went two to the box and that's when I realized that my new diffuser was more expensive.
- Ah, dammit ... that I gave was cheaper ...
At that time the holiday spirit should have forced the woman to respond, "Do not worry, for your sacrifice, I will pay the difference." Then I would have said, magnanimous and generous, "Noooo, but how you think ... if this is it this time ...". She would have insisted again and again as a courtesy I would have refused. And so the two would be happy.
But no.
She said "Yes" Veda? " and I had no choice to say: "Give me back my diffuser, as it no longer liked me so much."

Deveras than a day after Christmas is you never know where you got the courtesy and kindness "Veda? Happy holidays

then.

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Another thing you can do at this time is going to Palace and leave a candle as on claim of outrage and demanding justice . Already

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Last year I wrote about what it meant to get Lucky the sink to drink water.

"Every time I see him over the sink I can not help wondering what the hell thinks Lucky. I think it reflects, and its reflection is not strictly scientific but philosophical.
Maybe she thinks like Heraclitus, that everything is always moving or perhaps trying to capture, as Parmenides, the substance that never changes, which always remains in the stream of water leaking but that will be part of a whole (please, do not require you to contrast to other philosophers, a cat). "

I had been satisfied with this, but recently I read this article that made me question again the reasons for my cat to take water from the sink.

Conclusion: Lucky is not a philosopher. In fact, unlike their counterparts, do not know anything about physics.

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The difficulty prevailing in the act of imagining the day when we are no longer capable of thinking, means that we should walk inventing things about what will happen after our deaths.

girl I saw a material world, a great forest where people, plants and animals lived together in harmony.
a teenager I imagined that this world should be spiritual, but did not understand how. What could we be doing there? "Flying from one place to another?
Then, years later, from my reading of science fiction saw the world being just energy. On another level, another dimension, but we were not missing energy and building their human bodies from time to time and much effort, a tear that does not hurt to have more physical contact.

truth I do not even know I'm pretty sure if I want.

My biggest concern now is my funeral.
At first he wanted me cremated. And then my ashes would be placed in delicate tulle bags, which quinceañera remember with rose petals and monkeys, with the inscription "Thanks for coming to my funeral" or "Maybe I played a nacha." Today I changed
mind. Cremation is very polluting.
Being stuck in a box I do not like much either.

I think the best environmental option is to be placed directly under the earth. O on it. I'm imagining that would not be bad to leave me lying on a beach with the sun's rays warm the sand. And naked. That is very important because I've never been to a nude beach. Gradually gaviotitas crabs and they would realize that I move and would not work.
So yes I can see this life after death.
I will not have a human consciousness so I do not think as such. Maybe I'll consciousness of sand, fish, poultry, seafood. Maybe not no such thing. But I'm not going to matter because my human consciousness will be extinguished.

things one thinks when he's on the road and cuts you an asshole.

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William is having problems with fractions. Fefe feel to study with him and William get more frustrated.
"Look, it's easy" says her father and explains the method, at which the baby is frustrated even more.
Fefe I have to tell apart that there is nothing more sad for the little versed in these arts that tell us we are easy because then we feel even more useless. So I feel
William and Fefe and try to reason the problems. Le I say that I also struggled but we are not going to win. William gradually calm, dry their tears and understands the problem that cost me both understand. Gives the solution and continue. Fefe is trying to solve the problem with their methods. William and I smiled.

Harry came today from school with red eyes. We said that the class made a contest Conversation. They formed teams. Each member drew a slip of paper and according to the promise he played had to sing a song. They had a minute to remember and get one point for each word. Harry's team arrived at 9 points and tied with another team. They lacked a word to give them the 10 to all equipment on this unit. His team chose to L and the other to K, who incidentally is the girl who likes to L. L took the piece of paper and touched the word "love."
- Love, Mom! He could sing "Somebody to Love", "All you need is love", "Love the way you lie!" But no, he left to lose for winning team K. He sacrificed his team for a girl!
After listening I do not know whether to laugh or mourn with him wanted so much to that 10.
then calmed down and even told us that before starting the competition the teacher said: "We will make sure a game and everyone will choose to Harry in his team."
I tell him at the inn on Saturday and on Sunday there will be karaoke and I say maybe sing a little. *****

rooted idea that does that the best stage in life is children. And they tell the children by all means. The truth is that it is a lie. I had a wonderful childhood but nothing came back to my school days. What flojerísima.

children hear us complain about our responsibilities, our uneasiness as they live their own problems to finish thinking that if it is supposed to be the best time, what happens when they grow up. Of course, so who is going to grow.

have to reassess our thirties, forties, fifties ... Do not tell a parent not be independent, self-sufficient, bringing Lanit in your pocket - even for chewing gum, cigarettes and coffee -?

'll keep telling my children that this time is precious and to be prepared, because by living as they expected to be more than happy adulthood.

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What's done is done

As I watched my lank hair falling on the floor, I thought the variety of hairstyles that I will not be able to use (and which in the end I do not know how to make, nor do I have the patience, grace or skill) and I saw scroll through all my friends and their beautiful hair in front of me.

passed first to the many who envy their gray hair. He has black hair, straight, shiny, silver crossed by streaks of light. It leads not bother coloring. And it looks beautiful. Neither seems to have time to comb and also address their work in promoting cultural and meet his family. Then I thought Li
often twisted take his clothes to match with colorful and dreamy lashes. Her skirts are moved back and forth with it, if it is its association with another, and after a meeting of women to another and from one activity to another citizen. Beautiful
both.

Needless to say my fat. L that has the wildest Chinese and knows how to bring together with feline eyes and dark skin, so according to his strong character and yet cuddly, like a kitten then transformed into a lioness. Our beloved W
the smartest blond, tasty and willing the universe. Always perfectly groomed, wearing his green big eyes and causing all sorts of passions around her. Generous to all and all (how could deny the world such tastiness?)
Of course, my godmother ... with his perfect smile and his dimples (dimples woman with a bad woman) who would have no comb. And even if it does, or use a bit of makeup is beautiful and no man who knows no love was fatally ill. And
G, which makes the hair outside their modus vivendi, and knows how to port it over glamorous, combed or carded, red, green or blue wig and without a wig, the jicama made woman.

I think of them and all others, and fuck, what are precious.

I will not compare. None
compared.
You too, my friends who read me, and I know through many letters, they are beautiful, I know.

Serve this post as a tribute to the women I live and I live and as a memorial to the hairs are gone, and the woman who was no longer with both epithelium. Health

, with my cup of coffee!

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I have at home a man of twelve years.
I see photos of graduation and in only four months has developed a more mature face, a deeper look and features were more severe.
With all appeared also some pimples and many cocks in her voice.
not the same child a year ago.
I see him walk when I pick it up at school and looks serene, very different from pre-teens I know.
is increasingly high, as is almost my height.
measured every day with me to see how many inches he needs to reach me.
Very few, only about eight.
With the tumult of change physical, he has also changed.
remains ready, loving, interested in everything ... and now is stronger and intense.
tells me many things and others do not.
I respect his silence although I miss her confidences.

miss my child.
miss Christmas with the many gifts and meter boxes wrapped in colored paper. Now he saves and works for gifts and give what I can fit into a small bag and is likely to contain cables and USB ports.

William has changed and adapted. To us it's costing us more.

I'm not sad.
I'm proud.
But could not be my baby one more time? "About ten years?

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I sow uneasiness entering end of the year, that leads me to make decisions like cutting my hair.
(Looking at the blog I realize that was in early December last year when I decided to leave me bald and miafarrow-bebéderosemary type. For younger readers, the cut was like Emma Watson for the premiere of Harry Potter. )

dates, limits, deadlines always disturbed me. Would not it be nice
a continuous flow of everything? Of things, time, days, weeks ... without having to be putting caps to hours, without feeling that something is running out to make ends meet, or at the end of the year.
Maybe this whole invention of time is not merely a means to help us understand what has just starts.

Thanks, but it was not necessary.

I do not like those limits but I decided that I will get one: I have until Dec. 7 to make something happen that prevents run to cut my hair. The commitment I made to Fefe, the "cut your hair and I leave it long" has lost its power of restraint.

Something must happen to beat the anxiety.
You know what might work very well, besides the magical hands of my stylist?
Gifts. There

come, I will talk to Fefe.

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is a pity not to have seen in the movies, but usually arrive in English and I am of the idea that movies should be seen in its original language, as the intonation volume, modulation and all other attributes of the voice, are inseparable from the performance. And in this movie especially with this wonderful actors really did not want to go to throw to lose the experience.
I want the book, I want the soundtrack and the DVD.

If you have not seen it, I really recommend them. It is a delight.

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When I heard about on the Information Society (well capitalized) or read in my time in college to Alvin Toffler, I imagined a world full of people attending school, carrying books, arguing in a library, or reading in a cafe ... so pretty good.

been many years since I had that wonderful vision and wrong.

If something has happened is that few people carry and fewer books, attend a library.

And do not look bad.

think that contrary to what many people say, it is read. Probably not what you traditionally think of as reading products but is read. If only one chapuzoncito on the network to find a concept leads us to navigate through several more, and together ... how many concepts we acquire? And I see it every day with my kids and laughing I have the new viral video from Youtube but I also contextualized with historical, social or just popular culture that I can understand.

But back to the societies of the information ...

In my daily browsing I rather use the Internet. Was very supportive in your practice for the development of courses and also for my own training.

When I could not continue studying French in my laptop, I Aulafacil this page where they have a good course in French, complete with audio for pronunciation work. There I also found some very interesting other issues. In walks cyber

other directions I found a page where many people, especially professionals in the field of computing, lend themselves to sharing their knowledge completely free to people who want to buy, using technology and e -learning. To me that was precious. I owe you the address.

And this week, reading GOOD I found an article on Michael and his most recent Karnjanaprakorn Project: Skillshare , a place to learn everything and everyone.

addition, if technical issues involved, and yoreparo.com ifixit.com are essential for anyone determined to make the repair of their equipment on their own hands. Read the manifesto iFixit that something so cool.

How about a college video: Utubersidad

The emergence of pages here and there while in many educational reforms are discussed and models are failing, it makes me think that people are making decisions about what you learn and what to learn why they chose systems that are no longer functional. Something I read in Wikipedia (knowledge shared excellence) on information society and its transformation into knowledge societies: critical appropriation, and therefore selective, this information led by citizens who know they want and need to know each case, and therefore know what can and should do without.

I think that was more like the vision I had in mind.

is true. All of these resources (and more that there should be) at the moment can only be used by those with certain socio-economic capacity computer access to a resource. But we have seen how computers being super luxury items (the first computer we had at home and with interest and cost many sacrifices as the old ten million pesos, around 91, more expensive than many now) have become more accessible and how many governments and organizations are worrying about how to get free internet access to more people.

much for our information society to become a knowledge society. Lack of resources, lack the same information that people should have access to many resources. There are already several initiatives to bring computers to places where people not have the economic capacity and thus work to reduce the digital divide. Should be informed about what is done in Mexico in this matter and the ways we can support.

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Much blood

not only the street but in the words.
That hurt me more because they are in the discourse of ordinary people, your neighbor's office, your ex-partner school, your friend from college.

When all this war began, it hurt me to hear people saying it did not matter, because they were killing each other. As if those lives were not worth anything and as if they were to solve the problem.
I had to argue about it with friends. Someone said "has already been lost the value of human life "and the same person then said" when you kill someone and do not deserve to live or a fair trial. "And I thought we are really bad if those who considered ourselves" studied "with some training in ethics, we easily disqualify the degree of stripping someone of his attributes as a person.

Other comments, quite apart from these, I heard them in my work, which spoke of a company where a worker had been incapacitated by an accident and what someone said was "Pss ... in these cases is better than the worker dies, it is cheaper for the company. "And he was serious.

The last time I went to Juarez, heard from a group of traders who were preferred to leave the military and the feds because the feds just they rob and extort money and can not do anything to change the military, five hundred dollars they get rid of you who are causing problems: corner drug addict who assaults your customers, or the youth of the colony have you gone to steal.

few months ago in a house that injured two assailants put a firearm to an adult, the owner of the house. His wife, a great lady also came out with a gun and fired at the assailants, killing one. Many people
women rose to the level of heroin and celebrated the fact, as collective revenge, with the body of the assailant as a trophy. As if this woman was easily overcome by a death have not been in self defense, will weigh less in consciousness.

There are other conversations that I have to listen and discuss, where there may be no blood, but there is a tremendous amount of hate disguised as a mere rejection: indigenous people, homosexuals, women ...
is true that never wanted this war, but we already had the right conditions to allow perpetuation.

* * * * *

last week drove home from work at a stoplight when I saw get off my hand, different cars, many armed persons. They went to a truck that was next to me high and then fell to a man. The light turned green. People kept pulling out weapons and I advanced. I made some calls and I recovered just waited there was any news. There was nothing. Finally I did not know what happened.

few hours ago my mom told me they were going to the mall to pick a cabinet that my brother needs. That would be expected. Then he spoke to them and told them they were not, that someone had erected in the parking lot and shot someone else, he was fine but they were taken to an area of \u200b\u200ban outlet store emergency.

Witnessing these scenes are increasingly common.

But those are the stories that scare me.
ones that terrify me are staged by the authorities, which are mixed up. The masked police stealing a store and then returned to his patrol to see if victims want to raise a complaint, those of the chief ministers who send their people the right to the murder, the rumors of a exprocuradora involved with drug trafficking, the lawyers and activists killed by people protected by the government. Meanwhile

landfill is to thank the public and many samples (very organized and not from the neighborhood councils simpler and more structured at the level of social organizations) that are flowers in this pestilence, people with little experience in this area are engaging and pulling more people into that commitment.
I see that people are being forged.
can be difficult to see, because they are given the space they are given a bloody notes in newspapers and other media such citizens are treated as criminals, but if you look, if you hear and read, we can distinguish.
are small groups each doing their struggle. People who advocates the recovery of public spaces, social tissue regeneration through art, on the impact of laws on human rights. Towards

something had to push this war.

We are learning very slowly. Link up with other organizations is perhaps the most difficult, but we must draw on the experiences of those that have been made to furnish our part. There are so many gears
damaged our social machinery to work in any of them can make an improvement.
I invite you to page one Chihuahua without fear, a people who love me and make their fight on a bicycle. Or part of it, also because they are engaged and committed to other causes and other fights (leaving aside his work and occupations daily). Also Words Arena, a group of Juarez makes an interesting work bringing the literature where it is needed. Another reference group here.
And they are no more groups to which they can support, many with great experience and others just debuting and training.

Eventually the deeper struggle is not against the "bad" must be against our apathy and ignorance, despair and cynicism, the enemies of truth.

(I wish I would have to be.
wish we did not need all this.)

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Lords of "La Caixa", I do not care about their patriotic junk bonds

And nothing less than the 7.75% interest. Well, actually, which to me, humble nerd subgenus "small saver", I offered was 4.75%, not bad for the times. Another thing is that I'm not interested in junk bond risk, even if you think that, at least in this first issue, interest will be paid religiously (possibly with a second bond issue at 5.75% next year.)

In any case, not everyone knows is that associates to a total of twenty, carried an interest rate of 3% by the brokers to add the 4.75% offered to final customers . As consolation is that the Greek debt around 10% interest, and I suppose that of Burkina Faso, something more ...

And I get for thinking. Furthermore after checking the speed with which the various mass media have echoed the "brilliant success" of the initiative. And I put on the case, Malpensa is one of the lords of "La Caixa" call we call a friend empresita ("nominee company" sounds better), and buy a few of those bonds patriotic. Within a year, empresita friend will win a 4.75% interest, and "La Caixa", 3%. All the same bag.

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- Yes, you see ...

- What's up? How's life?

- Well, nothing, man, that after tomorrow I go to Benidorm ...

- vacation?

- No, no, Curran, Curran. Curro me out there.

- Damn!, For happiness, right?

- Yes, of course, I was lucky.

- And surely it is also yours ...

- How involved? Nah, not!

- Ah, what what, then?

- For in a bar, a bar called Pepe.

- What, man? And how well?

- Do you remember when I was in the INEM, I said I would do a catering course?

- Yes, I agree, this decree requiring "trained" to go on the dole ... send eggs, and children, and the worst is that it was only to make up the numbers of pa ...

- Damn, man, you're always just negative! Well you know it was worth it, hey, I learned an egg ...

- Really? But it was not a course of the union, for it to justify subsidies and such?

- Whatever you say, man, but I qualify. I have an official title, and that's what counts.

- Do you kidding? Ja! Ja!

- No, hell, no. Worth.

- And how you have not found a job closer, then?

- Ah, hell! Because the INEM cut my allowance if he did not accept that I catch a curro offer in 30 days ...

- bastards ...! But do you well to pay less? In the bar gigs, I say.

- So, it is to resume. In principle, I will enter as Hospitality Consultant Junior, on probation.

- Hey, man, cut your! You're kidding me.

- No, hell, no. That is just how it happened.

- What the hell is this "Junior Hospitality Consultant?

- Well then, I have not specified the functions, but I imagine that it is washing dishes, waiting tables ...

- Come on, click ... you just need to make photocopies ...

- Damn, look how you bastard ... to see, is what we have ...

- If you say so ...

- Three-month trial period if they are satisfied with my work, I will ascend to Junior Analyst Customer Needs, and then I get paid € 700 a month.

- Waiting three months to gain € 700 as a waiter? And with that we compensate you go there?

- Host, man, this is an opportunity for the future. In a year and will be Senior Analyst, and hopefully in a couple or three years will be Group Manager, and I shall collect 1,300 ...

- Mother, how have you eaten jar ...

- is what it is, but I'm not complaining.

- Damn!, What do you do with Ainhoa \u200b\u200band the kids?

- Well, come with me clear.

- But she had no job?

- Until two months ago yes. Then they cast shade, suspension of payments and such ... or compensation, you ...

- Go ...

- Do not worry, we've got all tied up. As it comes time to join a training course, we found a cross stitch and green beans in the INEM blind Benidorm ...

- Hmmm, an ambitious commitment to the future ...

- Va, less recochineo ...

- Well, do not take it well ... is that not quite understand, still do not know if you are wavering ...

- Well is there, man ...

- Hey, what and where going to live? For three months without income, and then 700 euros ...

- Well, we found an apartment rental in the same block as the bar Pepe ... You see, besides the gigs takes me next door, is a bargain!

- Yes, but how much will it cost? Because I do not think about much ...

- 700 euros per month.

- What? "You're staying with me?

- Yes, man, 700 euros. It is not expensive if you compare with around ...

- I mean, you can earn what you go on the floor?

- is what you get.

- What to eat, what, when high Caritas?

- Do you see how are negative? That is already fixed, man.

- Well, tell me how ...

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82% of manufacturing has failed to deal with operations in the IMTS
The Venezuelan Confederation of Industries (Conindustria) said this Tuesday the new system of securities transactions in foreign currency (Sitma) is not a solution to Venezuela's industrial enterprises.
The claim was expressed by the Confederation, after conducting a survey flash. The analysis revealed that most of these companies have failed to perform any operations under this mode, warning that the approved amount, in case of positive transaction-is insufficient for its operations.
Among the sectors affected are in the glass industry, paper, non-metallic mineral products containing alcohol, footwear, plastic, snuff, auto parts, chemicals, aluminum, food processing and graphic arts.
Specifically, 87% of employers said that the IMTS is not a solution for your currency. Among the few who have access to this new system, the same percentage said they approved amount was not enough. On average the companies surveyed felt that the monthly amount of foreign exchange allocation should be $ 1,814,636 and / or $ 11,341,200 annually.
addition, 96% of respondents considered that the exchange rate system, as currently designed, will affect its production levels, which would mean that cause many problems of supply of goods for the next quarter of the year to ask what percentage production could be affected, the average response was 41% which is extremely worrying.
Regarding the Foreign Exchange Administration Commission (Cadivi), 61% of companies said they manage their foreign exchange resources in this way, and noted an improvement in delivery times, going from an average delay of 130 and 180 days in 2009 to approximately 90 days to 120 days in July 2010.
100% of the companies surveyed said requiring a Certificate of Non-Production (CNP) to access foreign currency by Cadivi, which also becomes an obstacle to the proceedings before that body since the Ministry of Science and Technology takes 24 days for delivery, the Ministry of Basic Industries (Mibam), 145 days and other offices, 85 days. Additionally, the industry reported that the Ministry of Science and Technology approves only 85% of CNP requested, the Mibam, 45% and other government departments, 83%
Conindustria considers to be reviewed to fund the current exchange rate system in order to have a credible, reliable and agile that gives certainty to the market and help to foster a climate for investments.

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http://www.el-nacional.com/www/site/p_contenido.php?q=nodo/145100/Econom% C3% ADa/82%-of-manufacturing-no-ha -made-processing-operations-in-the-Sitma

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Plastics provides crisis due to lack of raw materials Request

include resins in the list of priority goods Cadivi

The plastics industry is on the verge of a crisis, as announced by Carlos Celis, President of the Venezuelan Association of Plastic Industries (Avipla).

If last year the processors had difficulty obtaining the necessary amount of raw material by Pequiven, Celis said that now the situation is "dire."

Avipla According to the data, the industries involved in the production of plastic products have a 20% shortfall in the supply of resins, especially polyethylene and polypropylene.

While acknowledging the efforts being made by the state corporation, Celis said that the total resin Pequiven produces and imports is not sufficient to meet demand plastic products in the country.

Celis said that "most companies already have difficulties to complete their production quotas, so have reduced the capacity of production lines by reducing working hours.

also warned that smaller companies are those that may feel a greater impact because "no discretion" in this situation.

However, Celis said that the shortage of raw material does not reach the companies that manufacture packaging and food packaging as Pequiven is giving priority to those who make such products.

To overcome these difficulties, Celis urged the authorities to include plastic resins in the list of priority goods Cadivi and avoid the various formalities to be completed to import raw materials on their own.

also requested the removal of tariff of 15% currently paid by those who have to import such inputs.

Given this scenario, the expansion plans earlier this year made look far. In fact, Celis ruled that the growth achieved in 2007 "has been strangled."

Source taken from:
http://www.eluniversal.com/2008/08/27/eco_art_industria-del-plasti_1018074.shtml

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Five has the English tourist meccas, Paris, Rome, Prague, Amsterdam and London. Meccas Five must-see, five meccas to provide office on a Monday conversation, but yes, five meccas that can not be named in vain ... except at prayer time, "as in Spain, anywhere." But hey, that's only prayer, as we all know, is a matter of faith.

And the truth is that Paris seems to me a fascinating city Is objectively beautiful Prague, Amsterdam and Rome I can not judge them for not being there ... and yet London leaves me indifferent. I know this may sound odd or unpopular, something like a safari without going Tapiocca Colonel dress. How can one leave the city irrelevant McDonalds whose patriotic pilgrimage thousands of students improve their English summer after summer? How can one not like the city of frantic shopping weekend at bargain prices? How can one not excited about the city where the most varied urban tribes burned every night and part of the day? Yes, folks. London leaves me indifferent. Central London, that is. Yes, that has free museums, shops and restaurants of all kinds, elegant avenues without a paper on the floor, huge parks, changing of the guard, telephone booths, bobbies and an egg of people from one place to another. But for me it's a soulless town without charm. Maybe it's because it is a horizontal city, built on four floors, do not know. Anyway, that leaves me indifferent.

And yet, when one crosses the bridge at Vauxhall, with the silhouette of Battersea Power Station defining a psychedelic picture where the flying pig just need to feel telestransportado to Animals cover, and through the tender Royal Vauxhall Tavern, the "Little Portugal" in South Lambeth, truly little, but still Portuguese, and heads its way south towards the once indomitable Brixton with its Electric Avenue market with its own currency, with its mural style New York's Harlem, with its avenue Coldharbour Lane, strangely quiet today ... Ah, man, that's another thing! And that I love London, I really love ...

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It could have been in the coffee-tasting ...

Perfectly could have been with her friends, emperifolladitas all of them, compared to around biscuits in the coffee-tasting turn. Chatting, gossiping, or complaining about the youth of today, you have to see how piggy you are, how to leave everything after bottle.

But no. Was in the car, a vehicle of upper-middle range, probably a Passat , moving through the streets of Deusto. Beside her, her husband, well dressed, classy, \u200b\u200ba kind. Suddenly a light turns red, and the car stopped beside me, who was walking down the sidewalk. Discuss something, it opens the door, and the lady, so resolute, so determined, with their designer sunglasses and blond class well, throws some ball into the garden of a tree planted in the sidewalk. With the bad luck that "something" keeps rolling along the sidewalk. She is unfazed. I take a couple of quick steps to stop the rolling object. It was a car freshener, a kill-paff . It seems that he had exhausted the essence, and what better place to deposit it next to a tree in the sidewalk on a public street. I'm looking for about 10 seconds. I look, but nothing. Slightly lift your hands, as demanding an explanation. Look the other way. Talk. Open the door, reluctantly, and inquisitorial tone, I said "Tramel, bring it." Thus, the imperative, as if thinking the bad fortune that has come across such a picky . "Let's see if the next traffic light to another I am not stupid." And I say nothing. I'm speechless. But I can not help thinking that, maybe tomorrow, she will address the pastries in the coffee-tasting, complaining about the youth of today, what are piggy ...