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In Argentina, today, we celebrate the friend's day., so, happy day to all of you!
Feliz dia del amigo a todos!

I thought I'd never be tagged.

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The game was to ask 6 weird things about yourself.

1) I hate deadlines
2) I'm very obstinate
3) I'm ambidextrous
4) I'm a constant dreamer....
5) I hate being ignored
6) I love sailing

Now for the added questions:

1- Find the book nearest to you, go to page 18, find line 4:
By the way, do not force yourself through this kind of emotions, let it come natural and allow yourself to have "safe places" and "safe moments" where your personality can recover and entertain the idea that it can be fun looking through his eyes, whatever he may consider to be "fun".

2- Stretch out your left arm as far as you can:
ok.. and now what?

3- Last thing you watched on TV?:
Mortadelo & Filemon

4- Without looking, what time is it?:
3 am

5- Now, what is the actual time?:
12:28 am

6- Without the computer, what do you hear?:
my conscience

7- When did you last step outside?:
today

8- Before you took this survey, what did you look at?:
the time

9- What are you wearing?:
a neoprene suit (?)

10- Did you dream last night?:
I should have..

11- When did you last laugh?
now

12- What is on the walls in the room you are in?:
books, books, more books

13- See anything weird lately?:
define weird

14- What do you think of this quiz?:
useless

15- What is the last film you saw?:
Borat

16- If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy?:
new headphones

17- Tell me something I don't know about you:
ok. some other day

18- If you could do one thing about the world without guilt or politics what would you do?:
that travels were free!!!!

19- Do you like to dance?:
si

20-Geroge Bush:
an ignorant

21- Imagine your first child is a girl, what is her name?:
martina

22- Imagine you first child is a boy, what is his name?:
baltasar

23- Would you consider living abroad?:
yes, I would consider that...

24- What do you want God to say to you when you reach heaven?:
"we were waiting for you, let's get the party started"

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A very good friend of mine sent me this.

amazing, touchy and emotive

Inside every adult lurks a graduation speaker dying to get out, some world-weary pundit eager to pontificate on life to young people who'd rather be Rollerblading. Most of us, alas, will never be invited to sow our words of wisdom among an audience of caps and gowns, but there's no reason we can't entertain ourselves by composing a Guide to Life for Graduates.

I encourage anyone over 26 to try this and thank you for indulging my attempt.

Ladies and gentlemen of the class of '97:

Wear sunscreen.

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blindside you at 4 p.m. on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing.

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss.

Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives. Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody else's.

Enjoy your body. Use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or of what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.
Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents. You never know when they'll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings. They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths: Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too, will get old. And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.