<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997</id><updated>2011-12-14T21:01:31.199-06:00</updated><category term='gre'/><category term='larissa'/><category term='erlang'/><category term='movies'/><category term='mapper'/><category term='death'/><category term='toronto'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='wtf'/><category term='resolution'/><category term='wheelchair'/><category term='13'/><category term='reyna'/><category term='diana'/><category term='jerk'/><category term='bast'/><category term='personality'/><category term='mariana'/><category term='ivonne'/><category term='haskell'/><category term='family'/><category term='padilla'/><category term='juanjo'/><category term='monge'/><category term='rant'/><category term='godwin'/><category term='victor'/><category term='julio'/><category term='java'/><category term='logic'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='brother'/><category term='pollo'/><category term='dulce'/><category term='dream'/><category term='julian'/><category term='experiment'/><category term='despair'/><category term='bday'/><category term='migue'/><category term='karina'/><category term='libertarian'/><category term='albane'/><category term='mauricio'/><category term='lucy'/><category term='what-if'/><category term='allan'/><category term='matt'/><category term='sandman'/><category term='surprise'/><category term='stupid'/><category term='ruby'/><category term='trust'/><category term='karma'/><category term='fanny'/><category term='change'/><category term='tag'/><category term='naq'/><category term='ale'/><category term='euthanasia'/><category term='yorch'/><category term='desire'/><category term='python'/><category term='perhaps delirium'/><category term='kamilo'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='artemisa'/><category term='Schadenfreude'/><category term='rubyfringe'/><category term='ceci'/><category term='angst'/><category term='bright'/><category term='jugatlon'/><category term='bible'/><category term='smalltalk'/><category term='diego'/><category term='thanks'/><category term='trapo'/><category term='james'/><category term='blog'/><category term='bad-poetry'/><category term='fears'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='doki'/><category term='rg'/><category term='mellow'/><category term='destiny'/><category term='neil'/><category term='ociosos'/><category term='meta'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='moya'/><category term='rpg'/><category term='jaggy'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='vegetarian'/><category term='nura'/><category term='psp'/><category term='writing'/><category term='david'/><category term='ara'/><title type='text'>Uhm, second time.</title><subtitle type='html'>Acceptance and Will, how much of each?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>426</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3214437536098987132</id><published>2011-02-20T14:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T14:39:06.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's how I would do a Dominion AI.I would have 3 subsystems, Priorities, Economics and Tactics. Priorities would be in charge of bookkeeping, judging in which phase we are and breaking ties between the other two. Economics would be thinking in the long term how to get as much Victory Points as possible. Tactics on the other hand would be about the now and how to have the advantage in the short </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3214437536098987132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3214437536098987132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3214437536098987132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3214437536098987132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2011/02/heres-how-i-would-do-dominion-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3398143838975645762</id><published>2010-12-23T18:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T18:54:04.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Being in this country is different. The novelty has wear off, but things aren't normal. Today I smiled when I saw a cop giving candies to random kids in a store. Not an image I'm used to. Cops inside a store? Where I come from, they are not allowed. Private security guards do the job. If they have to call the cops, then something serious is happening. Second, giving candies? Salesmen would be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3398143838975645762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3398143838975645762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3398143838975645762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3398143838975645762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/12/being-in-this-country-is-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1242828748425606751</id><published>2010-11-01T23:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T23:58:56.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm such a bad blogger, but hey, I'm a firm believer that good is better than perfect. I'm married. I will not forgive me if I didn't pause to write this. I have a wife. I don't have the energy to do a respectable post, but there it is. Wow...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1242828748425606751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1242828748425606751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1242828748425606751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1242828748425606751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-such-bad-blogger-but-hey-im-firm.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-2142105601676192959</id><published>2010-10-05T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T00:39:19.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know something is off when I want to listen music. Today I wished Trova. Music in Spanish. Let us see if there's any luck with Pandora.In other news, I have been in SF for almost a month! It's nice to buy your own toilet paper. To know if you don't mop, no one will. For years I didn't bought things to avoid problems with my brother. Now I'm free to have whatever I like. I think I will buy 20 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2142105601676192959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=2142105601676192959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2142105601676192959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2142105601676192959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-know-something-is-off-when-i-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5432691755364558767</id><published>2010-08-06T12:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T12:20:40.120-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The other day I dreamt my teeth were falling. For a long time I hadn't had recursive dreams. That is "waking up" but still being dreaming. So, in this dream I was loosing all my teeth and waking up just to again loose them all and so on. I was concerned and disoriented, "why is this happening?". As the wake up progressions happened I realized I was dreaming. So I kept loosing them but my mind was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5432691755364558767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5432691755364558767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5432691755364558767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5432691755364558767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/08/other-day-i-dreamt-my-teeth-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3843660712292470936</id><published>2010-06-13T21:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:00:17.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sculpting and I'm so happy about it. It's a new phase for me. For years I thought writing would be my only artistic showcase... I'm not good but who cares. Here are some photos of my 4 kids :p Don't ask for the purple hippopotamus, that was for Karina (my #3). Without further ado:Maybe some explication of the journey. The tooth happenede because I needed something "easy" to understand the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3843660712292470936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3843660712292470936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3843660712292470936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3843660712292470936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-sculpting-and-im-so-happy-about-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iAkC7jWJ9w4/TBWYkmE55FI/AAAAAAAAACI/WAOnXwRftgQ/s72-c/tooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-6020735268096828618</id><published>2010-06-04T00:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T00:15:23.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was bewitched by zBrush the first time I saw it. In comparison Max looks sloppy, always interrupting you with Menus. Max follows the graphical design tradition; zBrush goes the sculptures road.That's what caught me with Vim.Anyway, I found Sculptris, a one-man project. First time I use something like this, so I chose a simple project. A tooth. (I will move on to a fish...) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6020735268096828618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=6020735268096828618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6020735268096828618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6020735268096828618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-was-bewitched-by-zbrush-first-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iAkC7jWJ9w4/TAiLp4wFY5I/AAAAAAAAACA/DD2HkRznuvE/s72-c/tooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-4253992752031450611</id><published>2010-05-29T12:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T12:23:35.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what... watching the Tule tree is breath-taking :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4253992752031450611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=4253992752031450611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4253992752031450611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4253992752031450611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3575022304276439878</id><published>2010-05-09T19:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:30:22.651-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing to call home about. I just want write. No lame life update. No dream narrative. Nothing. I'm getting attuned with life. I might go live in SF. I will get married. I create games. I'm writing a comic. And yet, all seems the same. It's not a bad life at all but I'm feeling less awed by the world. In two months I will travel to places like Amsterdam, Paris and London. By all accounts this is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3575022304276439878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3575022304276439878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3575022304276439878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3575022304276439878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/05/nothing-to-call-home-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-6213912038942886610</id><published>2010-04-10T19:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:03:08.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perhaps delirium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='despair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm advised against writing this, but what the hell. It's memorable thing. (The advise comes from myself :p)In the afternoon I had a dream, a very very realistic one as I have never have it before. I was at the same room I went to sleep so contrary to my normal ways I didn't realize I was dreaming. I don't know why I started but it felt so real. I was crying. Mourning pollo. Even more, I screamed</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6213912038942886610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6213912038942886610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-advised-against-writing-this-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-6262404599110782115</id><published>2010-04-05T19:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T19:21:02.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This month I'm taking the Script Frenzy challenge. It's like NaNoWriMo meets the rest of entretainment. I have just learned about "Save the Cat!" and the 15 beats. I'm really excited to see this happening as I haven't been able to finish NaNoWrimo... I'm doing a Comic. An old idea I had in the oven. Right now I'm in page 11. The Debate is about to happen. I already know what to put in the first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6262404599110782115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=6262404599110782115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6262404599110782115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6262404599110782115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-month-im-taking-script-frenzy.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8379310655650955076</id><published>2010-03-09T18:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T19:04:31.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Every year I should do this. Give a status report of how's life. There's an email about the bicentennial celebration of Mexico's independence. It says we don't have anything to celebrate. I say, "frack off". That event brings goodies for existing. We should stop a party just because there are some problems. For the record, I'm aware Mexico doesn't have 200 years... Independence was signed in 1821</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8379310655650955076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8379310655650955076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8379310655650955076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8379310655650955076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/03/every-year-i-should-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5685929255873656556</id><published>2010-02-27T15:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:24:09.334-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the future, the dominant life form are robots. It was a no-brainer (once humanity went zombie). History is written by the victors so it's not hard to see why "life" means a whole new thing. These robots live mostly unhappy lifes, worrying about upgrades and networks; so I shouldn't say that "life" has changed so much. They call themselves "Sillicos" but most don't have an idea why. From an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5685929255873656556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5685929255873656556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5685929255873656556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5685929255873656556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-future-dominant-life-form-are-robots.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7066397745978397905</id><published>2010-01-06T13:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:44:29.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have an idea for another story. I don't think I will ever write it down properly so here it is for a souvenir. The idea is rather simple.Current time, our world. An old a secret society that is aware the Jesus is walking among us. Their mission is to avoid the end of the world. How? By "corrupting" this young man about to be 33 years old. They just have to make him fall in love with a woman or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7066397745978397905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7066397745978397905' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7066397745978397905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7066397745978397905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-idea-for-another-story.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8086202145423206282</id><published>2009-12-19T02:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T03:29:45.446-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivonne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I intend to make a habit. A numerical trivia. I talked with adan about the monkeysphere. That made me realize, Can I name 150 persons who I care about? No I can't. I got 19. Reader, if I may say, try it at home. How did I defined "person I care about"? Someone who I would love to talk with in 10 years if by some reason I had a comma. I listed them in alphabetical order but it was a real </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8086202145423206282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8086202145423206282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8086202145423206282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8086202145423206282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-intend-to-make-habit.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3263905795074107977</id><published>2009-11-28T12:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T12:08:10.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have just added this to LinkedIn, but I think this might useful as well...I love Research. Academia is prune to impracticality, so what's the best place to innovate? Videogames. My goal in life is help achieve true Artificial Intelligence.For that I have spent time understanding complexity, languages, and collaboration schemes.I spent 5 years at IBM working with communication protocols, either </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3263905795074107977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3263905795074107977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3263905795074107977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3263905795074107977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-have-just-added-this-to-linkedin-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1741101486475343594</id><published>2009-11-07T22:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T23:42:55.529-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For months I thought about what will I write in this blog. My dad is dead and I wanted to make him justice, by writing something meaningful while at the same time being really what I felt on the moment. I don't wanted a rehearsed document to attest love. Never wrote a line under that premise, never held on phrases.My dad died at 22:35, two days ago. I saw it. He died in peace, while sleeping. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1741101486475343594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1741101486475343594' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1741101486475343594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1741101486475343594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/11/for-months-i-thought-about-what-will-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3434306028784475610</id><published>2009-10-07T16:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:43:34.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have reached the point of no-return in my pseudo-vegetarianism. Today I was tired of eating the same, so for once I picked a sandwish with beef. Big mistake. Not at the moment... but half an hour after my stomach went crazy. I felt so tired and a bit dizzy. I won't talk about all that happened in the restroom, but let me tell you. I was about to vomit. I think my body is overreacting, but what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3434306028784475610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3434306028784475610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3434306028784475610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3434306028784475610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-reached-point-of-no-return-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-728677595244698424</id><published>2009-09-25T19:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T20:08:04.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jerk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fears'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was gonna post this incredible entry about how I'm scared of being scarred. That maybe, just maybe, the word "scare" and "scar" were related. Sadly, it's not the case, so I'm not that smart :pAnyway, I'm afraid of being scarred, and I don't like that, not a bit. I was under the impression that one was supposed to leave fears behind as you grow. I'm too old to get new ones.I got myself a victory</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/728677595244698424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=728677595244698424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/728677595244698424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/728677595244698424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-was-gonna-post-this-incredible-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7140105312922145904</id><published>2009-09-23T16:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:28:10.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The other day a teacher added me to FB. It's strange, but I liked it. I remember years ago one specific class I had with him. We were seeing quantum computers (extracurricular). That's when I asked something simple like "why does Fermi has to be right?" Why does the Pauli Exclusion Principle holds true? The answer to that doesn't matter, just his answer. "Well Mr. Computerist [the name he used to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7140105312922145904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7140105312922145904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7140105312922145904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7140105312922145904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/09/other-day-teacher-added-me-to-fb.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7123074828077430273</id><published>2009-08-23T16:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:39:22.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This a follow up from my previous post. If you haven't, go here. Sorry if this bores you to death, but I would like to keep talking about this topic for a while. Straight to the point, I'm proud of my back story.Why is it a good thing that angles had 4 reasons to be "weak"? I find that people don't like when I do things for a couple of reasons. They want to simplify it and tell me that I do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7123074828077430273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7123074828077430273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7123074828077430273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7123074828077430273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-follow-up-from-my-previous-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-4598873621662331534</id><published>2009-08-23T02:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T14:09:55.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rpg'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog was on a road to sadness.. People reading it might conclude I'm having a bad year. (It is tempting to apply the "emo" qualifier, but it is overused and  inaccurate.) I was saying... No, I'm in the middle of a very good year. I do have sad circumstance casting shadows, and my life is kinda roller-coastering but thinks are good over all. Anyway, I want to share with you a thing. My latest</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4598873621662331534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=4598873621662331534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4598873621662331534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4598873621662331534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-blog-has-been-on-sadness-road.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3936569866940331592</id><published>2009-08-14T21:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:34:34.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is pain? Is it the fire to forge a man's sound character? "Pain lasts a minute or a month but if I quit, it will hurt forever." All these thoughts and more I try to bring myself to believe. A charade.Today, I found myself trying to be workaholic to avoid my situation. That's useless. Has alcohol ever been effective to avoid reality, when you know you want to avoid it? No, I don't think so. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3936569866940331592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3936569866940331592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3936569866940331592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3936569866940331592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-is-pain-is-it-fire-to-forge-mans.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1980931530388805764</id><published>2009-07-28T23:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:18:02.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back again. At home. I mean, I have twittered a bit when I feel bloggy. Yet, here's my domain, less people looking, more space. I have a renewed respect for space, so I won't write and write without sense.Life seemed to change abruptly, each day harder than the previous one... and then nothing... People didn't seem to notice. All is fine. Well, no, some things are shit and I have no control </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1980931530388805764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1980931530388805764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1980931530388805764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1980931530388805764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-4042724044705866325</id><published>2009-06-15T23:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:47:18.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time is coming once again,time's up to pay my rent,somewhat prepared,doesn't matter,I have a month...to say farewell.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4042724044705866325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4042724044705866325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-is-coming-once-again-times-up-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5030867223941195500</id><published>2009-04-21T23:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:20:52.503-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi guys, here's a list I did with Victor about how weird Jaime is. The story was this. I told him he is so strange that there's a very long list of weird things about him. "For example?" "Jaime, there are so many that you should ask if you want your answer by category, initial letter, or with a specific filter." He chose by alphabet... I could explain myself a bit better, but nah.aseo (That means</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5030867223941195500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5030867223941195500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5030867223941195500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5030867223941195500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi-guys-heres-list-i-did-with-victor.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-4376343162618981144</id><published>2009-04-13T11:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:37:09.568-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My life is perfect at the moment. I guess that's a rich way to say why I haven't blogged for a while. I even feel the need to have an excuse, hehe. This doesn't come as an epiphany or out of struggle. I have known this for quite some time. And I know it won't last and I enjoy it nonetheless.For some days, I have been specially "inner lifey", maybe "dreamy" is a better name. I call it "literate". </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4376343162618981144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=4376343162618981144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4376343162618981144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4376343162618981144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-life-is-perfect-at-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1399465259432932708</id><published>2009-03-04T16:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:55:43.419-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='padilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yorch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Six days before my birthday and I come here to update my last will. Sure I do have one thing much more interesting to say, but I won't. Not yet, and not in english. So obviously I won't leave Pollo my sandman, and Allan is probably out of the game also (for better reasons).David: pois, guitar, rubik, papercraft.Julio: computer-related books, heroscape.Yorch: scifi booksJulian: language-related </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1399465259432932708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1399465259432932708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1399465259432932708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1399465259432932708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/03/six-days-before-my-birthday-and-i-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8546906336411227053</id><published>2009-02-07T12:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T13:16:48.626-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='padilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rpg'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Several days ago I told padilla a simple truth, I would happily play rpg every single day of my life. Two days later I sent an email asking some friends if they wanted to join me. Voila! I'm just doing that. :)Why am I so excited? Is my life so boring I have to create a magic world as to compensate something? Nah, something much more simple. I like to weave stories. I don't portray myself as an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8546906336411227053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8546906336411227053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8546906336411227053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8546906336411227053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/02/several-days-ago-i-told-padilla-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5664289405033011944</id><published>2009-01-24T14:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T14:23:30.738-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I miss you Pollo.After much, too much, inner discussion I have come to the conclusion that I should just talk about it. I really miss my friend. Every now and then I find something awesome in life that I wish I could share with him. This time is a course. I really cannot complain, my life is great and most people don't find magic every now and then. Yet here I am. I'm sleeping too much once again</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5664289405033011944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5664289405033011944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5664289405033011944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5664289405033011944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-miss-you-pollo.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8030090325151602569</id><published>2009-01-02T17:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:40:58.666-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haskell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erlang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='python'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I tried to pick Python. It took me four days to read the tutorial (because I had to constantly remind myself the little differences with Ruby). I'm the kind of guy who mix languages if I don't remark every variation. Like lists being inmutable. Or a comma at the end for 1 element tuples.Anyway now I know the syntaxes and read the PEP8 which looks like Python's greatest innovation. I can't imagine</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8030090325151602569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8030090325151602569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8030090325151602569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8030090325151602569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-tried-to-pick-python.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-2688121120021175491</id><published>2009-01-01T18:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:54:30.671-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juanjo'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How was 2008? I'm not fond of idealizing the 12-month cycle, but hey I do respect cycles. We, humans, are addicted to them. I think it is a bug in our firmware, but hey it is fun. My year was great, thanks for asking. It had a blue note but that's life.What did I learn last year? Let me see... at the professional level, I got much more "do what your passion tells you to do". I had plenty of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2688121120021175491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=2688121120021175491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2688121120021175491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2688121120021175491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-was-2008-im-not-fond-of-idealizing.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8368561793262957564</id><published>2008-12-16T09:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T09:54:34.037-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ociosos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pollo nació el 6 de Agosto de 1981 y le costó a su madre un huevo tenerlo. Lo conocí a la tierna edad de 15 años en primero de prepa, que de tierno no tenía nada ese año. La verdad es que no me cayó en gracia desde el principio. La personalidad de pollo siempre ha sido un gusto adquirido. Ya entonces era sarcástico y de humor negro, supongo siempre tuvimos eso en común. El primer recuerdo que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8368561793262957564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8368561793262957564' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8368561793262957564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8368561793262957564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/12/pollo-naci-el-6-de-agosto-de-1981-y-le.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5020603001812287694</id><published>2008-12-14T02:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T03:13:28.614-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mapper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm still alien to my friends. Not that it matters this time. Surprise, I have a time line of my life. I have always had one. Not complete, not clean, but I had always known certain things. For instance that I would be veggie one day. Or that I will serve in the peace corps one day. (I estimate that to be around my 40s). I had for a time the idea of having dreadlocks, but that is out of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5020603001812287694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5020603001812287694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5020603001812287694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5020603001812287694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-still-alien-to-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5953449556430989991</id><published>2008-12-06T00:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T00:42:17.822-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't think I forgot it. I wished to contact you all day. I was busy. :( Couldn't sleep without wishing you a Happy New Year. In my mind I have this thesis, that one's birthday should be like your private New Year. Time to throughly think, time to be merry. Perhaps. How hard is it to write this thing. I know we have grow apart and it is my fault. I am wishing this could leave you a smile. I want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5953449556430989991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5953449556430989991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5953449556430989991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5953449556430989991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-think-i-forgot-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-987789512056688486</id><published>2008-11-25T02:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T02:25:06.515-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trapo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Doki is gone. He won't return. He was with me for a week and I ended up loving him more than I wish to accept it. Grown ups shouldn't love pets so much, it isn't a "cool" thing to say, "hey I love my dog" isn't a thing to share with friends. He wasn't even my dog, but I will miss him. I don't know his race, age or history, I only know that six days ago I rescue him from Trapo, my brother's dog. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/987789512056688486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=987789512056688486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/987789512056688486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/987789512056688486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/11/doki-is-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3483285393606203570</id><published>2008-10-09T15:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T16:46:49.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Monge showed me this poem. Here's my remix.Por eso hoy,al enterarme que llevas un mes casadano dije que iba a matarme,sino que me daba igual.Mas como es rico tu dueñote vendo esta profecía:“Tú, cada noche en tus sueñossoñarás que me queríasy recordarás la tarde que tu boca me besóy te llamarás ‘cobarde’ como te lo llamo yo.Y verás, sueña que sueña,que me morí siendo chico,que se llevó una </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3483285393606203570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3483285393606203570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3483285393606203570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3483285393606203570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/10/monge-pointed-out-this-poem-heres-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7873858118321288768</id><published>2008-09-26T14:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T14:51:28.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trapo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mauricio'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, almost a month without a post. I am sure I had tons of witty comments, great anecdotes and even a life shacking moment... if only I could remember. Anywho, these are the news. My brother is back from Canada, and as new Management takes control of the status quo, he brought a dog. He is Trapo! He has no discernible race and is ugly as having to wait 10 minutes to use the gas station restroom.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7873858118321288768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7873858118321288768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7873858118321288768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7873858118321288768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/09/wow-almost-month-without-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8350862929542449919</id><published>2008-08-24T18:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:21:51.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate it. I really wish to express this, but alas, I can't. I shouldn't anyway. Or was it the other way around? Doesn't matter. Here I write to express frustration for the near future that I foreshadow. Tons of stupid future fights. I'm tired of this. I'm probably childish and overreacting. I wish I knew a way to end this cycle. I know a way to free myself, but not the others. All hail the blood.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8350862929542449919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8350862929542449919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8350862929542449919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8350862929542449919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-hate-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1473471293617149539</id><published>2008-08-08T13:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:22:56.116-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been in Innox for a while. For me, this is a client relationship; however, I have spent so much time here that I couldn't help myself but to develop friendships. This is the place where I met 5 guys from Zacatecas. Almost like a reality show, they were forced to live together under the premise that they would grow and be better developers by working at Guadalajara. With theses 5 guys I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1473471293617149539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1473471293617149539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1473471293617149539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1473471293617149539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-been-in-innox-for-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1916746214798900754</id><published>2008-07-29T13:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T13:55:59.203-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='padilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rg'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I should contrast NJ/NY with Toronto, but am I not Memo?? Yes, I am. Therefore, I will talk about Sandman. About Absolute Sandman. Recently Matt, the RG client, gave it to me as a gift. I think I will start a new tradition here. You may not know it, but I love Sandman dearly. Who am I kidding? Anyone who actually knows me, knows that. It is my favorite book. Both because of its content, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1916746214798900754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1916746214798900754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1916746214798900754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1916746214798900754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-should-contrast-njny-with-toronto-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-6444980114194163196</id><published>2008-07-19T10:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T10:57:39.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubyfringe'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I should be talking about Toronto, but I'm mostly here to talk about RubyFringe. Right now I'm in a break, so I'll be brief. It's strange to be surrounded with people like me in some ways, but so different in others. Hell, I'm about the only one without an Apple. Well, time's up. See you maybe...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6444980114194163196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=6444980114194163196' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6444980114194163196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6444980114194163196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-should-be-talking-about-toronto-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8666967431621954954</id><published>2008-07-16T00:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T00:37:54.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neil'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Brief sweet post, don't expect glamor. I just realized, I'm going to Toronto and New Jersey. Maybe chance makes it so that I could meet neil... nop "Where's neil?" tells me he will be in California... Oh sweet disappointment.pd Twitter is kind of tempting me.... but I shouldn't, not even pluckppd No, the graveyard book won't be in any library...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8666967431621954954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8666967431621954954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8666967431621954954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8666967431621954954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/07/brief-sweet-post-dont-expect-glamor.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7140812280930931482</id><published>2008-07-09T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T15:11:34.320-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recently I went to the gas station. I had no money so I asked the clerk if I could leave the car behind while I ran to the nearest bank. He refused at first. I had no idea why he didn't want it. He looked me in the eyes and then say, "ok if you want so". I ran and ran. Then it stroke me. Who would leave his open car with a stranger?I'm a trusting man. Someday this could bite me, 'til then I'm a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7140812280930931482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7140812280930931482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7140812280930931482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7140812280930931482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/07/recently-i-went-to-gas-station.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-748273756580065613</id><published>2008-07-05T11:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T12:15:20.529-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dulce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If asked I will say it is The Journal's fault, but here I go with my take of Wall-e. I'll make it easy to you so I won't praise it. We both know you will love it. So... is it too much to ask "Why did Pixar used magic at the climax?" Please, my friends, DO NOT read this entry unless you want spoilers.I went with dulce to see that movie. To me, it was kind of sad that pixar went the easy route. Let</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/748273756580065613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=748273756580065613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/748273756580065613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/748273756580065613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-asked-i-will-say-it-is-journals.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1089668931945181320</id><published>2008-06-25T12:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T12:41:33.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='migue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reyna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ara'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last weekend we went to guayabitos. By "we" I'm referring to ara, migue, diego, reyna and myself, but mostly to ceci's family and this guy. Have no doubts, I intended this to be a friends trip, alas it was really a family trip. I have said it before, trips main feature is how it make us bond. At the start of the travel, there I was with 50 more persons. My seat was far away from my friends. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1089668931945181320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1089668931945181320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1089668931945181320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1089668931945181320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-weekend-we-went-to-guayabitos.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8022050430853672257</id><published>2008-06-19T23:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T23:28:09.377-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamilo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Four things to do when you don't have an internet connection:-Keep up with your novella!-Learn your Teach12 courses-Grow your German via Rosetta-Write one more page for InaneFour things you should do:-Your portfolio (eipipuz.com)-kaRma-Arming-MonkeyJumpFour things you actually do when it happens:-Listen to Teach12 courses-Blog entriesThese are notes to myself. I remember when there was no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8022050430853672257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8022050430853672257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8022050430853672257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8022050430853672257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/06/four-things-to-do-when-you-dont-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-149411611305832149</id><published>2008-05-04T17:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T18:40:21.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='padilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm adjusting to this new life. It's funny how a person can really reach your core in a year and so. Last days I was deep blue, but I'm coming out of the cave. So what's my surprise when I find the world changed for my friends just as much as for me. I think all this could be traced to a trip I didn't went. As usual, if you inquire they say it was a vanilla trip. However, being the outsider I can</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/149411611305832149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=149411611305832149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/149411611305832149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/149411611305832149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-adjusting-to-this-new-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7345350718362012661</id><published>2008-05-01T11:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T13:05:38.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quiero en la lluvia entre charcos brincar,Quiero volver a correr con tijeras,Quiero dormir rodeado por palmeras,Quiero entre gritos dejar de llorar,Todas las canciones me van a traicionar,Todos los momentos que me recuerdas,Todas aquellas veces que no puedas,Todos los besos que no me recuerdan,Contigo no soy distante soy así,Por tigo despierto purificado,De tigo nadie más estoy hablando,Yo aquí </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7345350718362012661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7345350718362012661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7345350718362012661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7345350718362012661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/05/quiero-en-la-lluvia-entre-charcos.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3741347595440834457</id><published>2008-04-18T12:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T12:45:14.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One knows that life is good when one's father greatest worry in his bithday is whether a metal or wood pepper mill should be in our kitchen. Life is increasingly simple. Karina will leave us for Canada. I'll create the next big thing. Friendships adquire tenure status. Deep down I know this can't be so easy; nevertheless, I feel as if I'm mastering life. I don't get everything as I want, but all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3741347595440834457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3741347595440834457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3741347595440834457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3741347595440834457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-knows-that-life-is-good-when-ones.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5244112537579257698</id><published>2008-03-10T18:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T18:09:17.100-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People ask me, "how does it feel to be 28?" They are being Vocative, but anyway...In my short short life I have come to see life in so many ways. I'm too old to call karina my girlfriend. I'm too young to call her my love. I don't play without a warm up. I love candies. I don't small talk through life. I will always love role playing. I'm growing sideways. I'm loosing inhibitions and some hair. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5244112537579257698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5244112537579257698' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5244112537579257698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5244112537579257698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/03/people-ask-me-how-does-it-feel-to-be-28.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1674698386146655073</id><published>2008-02-17T17:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T17:15:18.371-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mapper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jugatlon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Truly, this deserves to be a lengthy entry. Somehow I feel I won't make it justice. My new-year changes are settling down. I'm beginning to take them as baseline. Karina is part of my life more than ever. We have plans. No, not that kind of plans. :p Anywho, she's in my head and is the greatest of my worries. In a good sense. I deeply care for her, so I'm worried about a new pattern in our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1674698386146655073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1674698386146655073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1674698386146655073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1674698386146655073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/02/truly-this-deserves-to-be-lengthy-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3714391467116508402</id><published>2008-01-02T11:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T11:50:12.465-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mauricio'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My 2008 resolution is simple. Focus. I shall restrain myself. Instead of conquest, I should learn economics. Instead of horizontal, let us be vertical. I'm cleaning myself. I'm gonna do something I don't usually do. I will keep myself thinking inside-the-box.I'm used to horizontal thinking, and most of the time I prefer taking the hard way. Not this year. That doesn't mean I will not have risks. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3714391467116508402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3714391467116508402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3714391467116508402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3714391467116508402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-2008-resolution-is-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8384780048324656735</id><published>2007-12-30T12:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T16:13:42.489-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know why. I'm really amused by these dreams. Yes, I know "another one of yours". That would be a perfectly good response. So I apologize for being so repetitive. Anywho, I'm gonna write about it anyway, because I don't know the why of it. I'm usually able to sense where did inspiration came, or why would I dream about X thing. Not this time.Again, I should recall a certain feature of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8384780048324656735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8384780048324656735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8384780048324656735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8384780048324656735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1473884766714349201</id><published>2007-12-20T17:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T18:19:40.746-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My theory of today is:The personality of a person is how useful I perceive them to be.So, basically John would think that Bill has personality if he down there estimates any merit in Bill's existence. If this is true, Turing's test is just a mark in the spectrum. People will grant the "person" flag to anything that shows up useful enough. That's no easy task. Let us believe that the personality </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1473884766714349201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1473884766714349201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1473884766714349201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1473884766714349201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-theory-of-today-is-personality-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-290739500892728850</id><published>2007-12-18T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T17:27:18.603-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psp'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think the main problem is that I no longer consider this blog a normal activity. It is outside my routine. As if I needed a very good reason to write it. So it happens that I come here only when my heart is pounding me to be heard. When I say my heart, I don't mean in a cheesy way, but in a broader. When I feel something important. So, to keep it short, all this time I have had plenty of things</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/290739500892728850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=290739500892728850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/290739500892728850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/290739500892728850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-think-main-problem-is-that-i-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7770549422817337042</id><published>2007-11-13T17:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T17:40:16.272-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='padilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artemisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Great changes are in the horizon. I'm leaving my sheltered job for the adventure of living from what I care. I'm not that heroic, not as it sound. I'm leaving because I can't stand doing what I do one more month. I figured that if I'm gonna, basically, start from scratch I might as well do what I wish. My current job isn't satisfying, hasn't been in a long time. And I don't get much money. So I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7770549422817337042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7770549422817337042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7770549422817337042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7770549422817337042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/11/great-changes-are-in-horizon.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5012654797353584882</id><published>2007-10-25T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T15:59:18.292-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wheelchair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dulce'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Living in a wheelchair isn't easy. That part everyone seems to agree. Yet, people don't really imagine how hard it is. They can foresee some problems, but the real lesson, well by now I now I don't know. Today, all day, I have been living without using my legs. Life's face is kind of familiar and that makes you feel as if you knew it. That's the danger, I guess. For start, you discover that the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5012654797353584882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5012654797353584882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5012654797353584882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5012654797353584882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/10/living-in-wheelchair-isnt-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-2190506994639911314</id><published>2007-10-18T15:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T16:29:59.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know if this blog has any sense anymore. Julio has better English than this poor blogger. :( Ok ok, kidding aside I got my TOEFL results. I was disappointed with myself. Yes, I knew my pronunciation has always been my weak spot, but writing is also so bad :'( It seems I'm able to speak fair enough about business or academics, but mundane chit chat is out of my current possibilities.On the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2190506994639911314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=2190506994639911314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2190506994639911314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2190506994639911314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-dont-know-if-this-blog-has-any-sense.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-4632986002547345737</id><published>2007-09-27T11:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T12:14:28.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Surprise surprise, I'm a computer scientist. However, when was the last time I actually wrote down something technical here? It's not as if working with computers was my job and end of story. It is not as if I were that naïve as to believe computer science needs computers... So here's a brief attempt to display my c-s-k-i-l-l-s :DHave you ever thought taxes are unnecessary complicated? Shouldn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4632986002547345737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=4632986002547345737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4632986002547345737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4632986002547345737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/09/surprise-surprise-im-computer-scientist.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-771248547696750513</id><published>2007-09-17T12:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T12:43:17.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad-poetry'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Because this place isn't egotistical enough. Here's a poem :PGuillermo AlcantaraA caramel ration gull,A actual moral linger,A magical allure torn,A arcane glamour lilt,A anatomic gall ruler,A oracular gleam lint,A glacial moral tuner,A oracular male glint.Thanks. Thanks. :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/771248547696750513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=771248547696750513' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/771248547696750513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/771248547696750513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/09/because-this-place-isnt-egotistical.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-96342349519490113</id><published>2007-09-16T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T16:45:16.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two days in a row I have had dreams about God. That's problematic because I'm sure some friends want to believe these things have a reason. I publish these, because they are curiosities. Proofs of a religious past. Metaphors that my subconscious deem worthy. I won't be ashamed of my past.The first dream is funny. I was dreaming simple things. I'm in the city, hunting demons. The bad guy was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/96342349519490113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=96342349519490113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/96342349519490113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/96342349519490113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/09/two-days-in-row-i-have-had-dreams-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1144091659695771400</id><published>2007-09-04T01:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T02:03:01.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Make everyday count. I wish I could keep up. This weekend at least, I was. I learned a terrible thing. I cherish the thought of being father soon. I'm a bit scared by that fact. You know me. I have tons of plans. I don't intend to marry soon. Or be stable! I love my profession and above all my freedom. And despite all this, I dream want to be father. I know my genes are affecting me! But maybe I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1144091659695771400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1144091659695771400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/09/make-everyday-count.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1230316233703689110</id><published>2007-08-20T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T13:46:36.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yorch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dream about being a published author some day. If I have an ounce of art in my blood, let it be around written words. The problem is, I'm nowhere near where I want to be. I got a novel start :P My friends tell me I have a good narrative, which is better in Spanish, of course. However I feel I'm a bit like Larry Niven. Excuse me for this blasphemy I know I'm not really there, but keep with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1230316233703689110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1230316233703689110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1230316233703689110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1230316233703689110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-dream-about-being-published-author.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5028025604342828448</id><published>2007-08-14T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T11:43:05.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schadenfreude'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm pissed off. I've already read hp7, so it isn't about spoilers. It's about a kind of mind. The kind of mind who thinks it's good to read the end of a book. What dumb-ass doesn't know that a book is worth for the experience you have through the pages?? What fool can think that he can know a dick of a book he only read the end? Moron.There are some guys, commonly referred as smart-ass, who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5028025604342828448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5028025604342828448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5028025604342828448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5028025604342828448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-pissed-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5916346860729382195</id><published>2007-08-05T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T23:00:51.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boy, am I lousy with drawings! I have spent four, maybe five, hours in a petty project. It's called, "La 42". It may be my first strip. It's about life in a crossroad. Five simple individuals and their adventures. I'm tempted to tell you more, but hey, maybe this one I'll do! World needs more Satire, that I know.Remember this is pencil... not even ink...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5916346860729382195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5916346860729382195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5916346860729382195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5916346860729382195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/08/boy-am-i-lousy-with-drawings-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iAkC7jWJ9w4/RractM2-xCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCkUm0AaJWI/s72-c/rect3355.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7872381346488652537</id><published>2007-07-28T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:51:32.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know why but my last dream was heavily based around multiple realities. To be honest, I slept a couple of hours longer than I should, just to see how the story would develop. I feel kind of guilty and stupid for this. I mean, who dreams about stories where you aren't anywhere there? Maybe writers, I hope so. I feel guilty because all these marvels are mine alone, and I think a friend or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7872381346488652537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7872381346488652537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7872381346488652537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7872381346488652537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-dont-know-why-but-my-last-dream-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5181921048930829541</id><published>2007-07-28T00:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T01:22:24.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't trust myself to ever really nail video games so I might as well disclose my 2 games I would love to develop for my tablet pc. Maybe one day I will surprise myself. One can dream. Here I gladly present you from albeit-doable-never-made: Solomon's Key chain and White Pepper.SKC is an RPG. You are the young but not wise Solomon, in his tender years. This is the story not told but vaguely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5181921048930829541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5181921048930829541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5181921048930829541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5181921048930829541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-dont-trust-myself-to-ever-really-nail.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1275089729100352770</id><published>2007-07-27T15:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:14:40.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meta'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A reader told me, he feels as if I didn't cared much for my blog. It's not the case, it's only I'm crossing through a weak period in my life. My energies are in other planes. I wish the answer could be as simple as if the new plane were the romantic one. It  isn't. It's a good portion, but the main cause it's bitter, my work is draining my life energy. Luckily, somehow I got some friends here and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1275089729100352770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1275089729100352770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1275089729100352770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1275089729100352770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/07/reader-told-me-he-feels-as-if-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-2694518994111888827</id><published>2007-07-27T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T11:12:23.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It comes as no surprise... I mean tons of dreams back this up.Find your Celestial ChoirThe strange thing is that in my dreams I no longer hunt demons, but fight angels :P I'm a neutral agent now!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2694518994111888827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=2694518994111888827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2694518994111888827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2694518994111888827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-comes-as-no-surprise.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-325151840248100696</id><published>2007-07-25T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T16:20:34.664-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='larissa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artemisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bast'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NAQ #12 Why do you name your possesions?I don't do it. What I do is I look and comprehend it. The name is born of what I understand. Most of the time, there's nothing. Therefore it has no name.Anyway, welcome to Artemisa(tabletpc) and Fanny(DS), my new girls. You will play along Lucy, Bast(PC) and Larissa(iPod). Larissa may be a bit jealous of Fanny, though she shouldn't worry. Larissa is too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/325151840248100696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=325151840248100696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/325151840248100696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/325151840248100696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/07/naq-12-why-do-you-name-your-possesions.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5272021194349614340</id><published>2007-07-18T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T17:13:51.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Dear user,             Your friend, wants you to know about www.Genpets.com                - Bioengineered Buddies!             Genpets are a new type of pet coming to the market soon from                Bio-Genica and are the first bioengineered, prepackaged pets for                children! That's right, Genpets are not toys or robots. They are                living, breathing animals.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5272021194349614340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5272021194349614340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5272021194349614340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5272021194349614340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/07/dear-user-your-friend-wants-you-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7770870839961202926</id><published>2007-07-16T16:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T16:58:32.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life is still a sitcom. For instance, yesterday my mother told karina:M-Marcela's mom reminds me The NannyK-Why is that?M-Don't know. Something about her personalityThere I start laughing uncontrollably... I asked, "come on, why would you think it?" Don't Know, something about her nature... There, I couldn't take it any longer.Myself- Maybe it's the fact that she lives in NY. Or the part where </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7770870839961202926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7770870839961202926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7770870839961202926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7770870839961202926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-is-still-sitcom.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8260660654855848273</id><published>2007-07-02T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T19:26:00.985-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='13'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meta'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To be honest I was kind of worried that my sitcom's rating was dying. Maybe you don't know the latest development. I got a rich uncle and he wants to give me a fortune-marvel job. That made me think I would be jumping sharks by August :sAnyway the other day I found my suspicion is wrong, good writers still work :DThere's a place named "Fonda 13" at a town named 13, which sits right in kilometer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8260660654855848273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8260660654855848273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8260660654855848273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8260660654855848273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/07/to-be-honest-i-was-kind-of-worried-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-2429889506494715328</id><published>2007-07-02T18:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T19:01:52.511-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bright'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At reddit we got a comic about Martyrcon '07. It was a chat between Prometheus and Jesus. Jesus was all "you must know who am I! I'm the world greatest martyr". However Prometheus said, "well I spent 3 hundred years being eaten by vultures but I'm sure your week was awful." :DAnyway, that brought some Jesus fans claiming that it wasn't funny because one is a myth. Naturally, I went "so could you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2429889506494715328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=2429889506494715328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2429889506494715328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2429889506494715328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/07/at-reddit-we-got-comic-about-martyrcon.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-2911220568758106816</id><published>2007-06-28T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T22:22:58.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybe I shouldn't write it, but who cares...$4525.00The Cadaver Calculator - Find out how much your body is worth</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2911220568758106816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=2911220568758106816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2911220568758106816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2911220568758106816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/06/maybe-i-shouldnt-write-it-but-who-cares.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-4797884777316698651</id><published>2007-06-27T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T17:53:39.495-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I no longer visit /. but for old time's sake I went. Maybe it changed in my absence, right? The only article of interest was that MS security got #6 in the "Worst Job" list, this year. In the middle of the thread I found:I work in a hospital, and ER docs like to swap stories. The worst I've heard is of a woman who was kidnapped, beaten, repeatedly raped, and thrown into a ditch to die. She didn't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4797884777316698651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=4797884777316698651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4797884777316698651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4797884777316698651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-no-longer-visit.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5014380622556705636</id><published>2007-06-18T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T16:17:52.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's hypnotic! Try decrypting the pattern.It's fascinating! Marvel the islands! It's the probability distribution over the 27x27 possible bigrams xy in an English language document, The Frequently Asked Questions Manual for Linux*This image is taken from a free pdf. Hope this doesn't cause any troubles. It's a great book! I may buy it one day.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5014380622556705636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5014380622556705636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5014380622556705636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5014380622556705636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-hypnotic-try-decrypting-pattern.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iAkC7jWJ9w4/Rnb1t7KTO7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/CwOHhww_wNw/s72-c/notesbuddy928_8312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5677864024782406220</id><published>2007-06-18T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T15:59:34.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is from the HPI site.Happy Planet Index (HPI)Your personal Happy Planet Index (HPI) is 58, which is similar to that of countries such as Seychelles, Indonesia or Tonga. Not bad. This is above the world average of 46, but still below the target value of 83, so there is more you can do to improve your health and well-being, or reduce your environmental impact. Your score is about the same as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5677864024782406220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5677864024782406220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5677864024782406220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5677864024782406220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-from-hpi-site.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-6659416275287581557</id><published>2007-06-14T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T15:58:57.242-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To me it sounds basic, but maybe I'm the only one doing it. How many of you have clearance levels? :D I mean, maybe not that formal, but in the end that's how it's called. How many of you trust in different shades? Friend A has level 7 and B has 2, therefore when you are with both, you only talk about lever 7 things.Some days ago pollo asked me, "What are you proud of?". He thought that my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/6659416275287581557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=6659416275287581557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6659416275287581557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/6659416275287581557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-me-it-sounds-basic-but-maybe-im-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-3590453669196631451</id><published>2007-06-08T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T16:15:53.015-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='java'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smalltalk'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My voucher hasn't arrived, therefore I'll need to wait until maybe August. For those of you who don't know, I will have a Java certificate. Let me tell you, it's fun and at the same time depressing. I studied a bit, specially the generics, new collections and autoboxing stuff of java 5. I had never used those things before, so I had to learn it. The more I study java, the more I love ruby!! How </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/3590453669196631451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=3590453669196631451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3590453669196631451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/3590453669196631451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-voucher-hasnt-arrived-therefore-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-2847047871426773822</id><published>2007-06-05T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T16:17:27.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rpg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I rejected a very kind invitation from james. He told me if I wanted to rpg on Saturdays. I guess, I never expected to say "No" to that kind of invitation. The reason is simple. By what james has told me, they seem Munchkin. No thanks, I still dream of playing Wraith: The Oblivion one day...On a side note, today I received the notification. Now I know how much my new salary will be. Good news, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2847047871426773822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=2847047871426773822' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2847047871426773822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2847047871426773822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-rejected-very-kind-invitation-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-883929566074060076</id><published>2007-06-03T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T16:16:53.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mauricio'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My brother lives in Canada. Life has certainly changed. I miss him, it's true. Yet, I feel I have more space. Less troubles in life. Sounds like a good thing, isn't? My parents are very sad, but deep down both know it's for the best. I still think, it was fool to go without papers, but it's his life. So in other words, the change is both invisible and primordial. The dynamics in the family are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/883929566074060076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=883929566074060076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/883929566074060076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/883929566074060076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-brother-lives-in-canada.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7344055075006928175</id><published>2007-05-24T15:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T16:16:24.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bright'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You scored as Scientific Atheist, These guys rule. I'm not one of them myself, although I play one online. They know the rules of debate, the Laws of Thermodynamics, and can explain evolution in fifty words or less. More concerned with how things ARE than how they should be, these are the people who will bring us into the future.Scientific Atheist67% Spiritual Atheist58% Militant Atheist50% </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7344055075006928175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7344055075006928175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7344055075006928175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7344055075006928175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-scored-as-scientific-atheist-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1695205682026479006</id><published>2007-05-15T17:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T17:35:29.194-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meta'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry blog! I'm so sorry. I've been busy. It isn't you. It's me. You know I'm loyal. I even have 2 draft rants to be posted one of these days. Those aren't prime ready... Anyway, I want to share with you a secret. I'm thinking on buying you a domain name! You see, I do love you. Hope that's enough for you to forgive me. Despite all, you must know, nothing significant has happen in a while. Yes, I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1695205682026479006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1695205682026479006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1695205682026479006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1695205682026479006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/05/sorry-blog-im-so-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-9080717605889757459</id><published>2007-04-12T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T19:11:05.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='godwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='logic'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a long time since I was insulted. She called me "Peje". Wow...I wasn't insulted because of being compared to him... no, I was insulted because I thought we were discussing as adults. There's a meme called Godwin's law. It comes from the Usenet. Applies to most situations. Arguing for a long time makes the probability of comparisons with Nazis or Hitler, 1. There, the custom is, whoever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/9080717605889757459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=9080717605889757459' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/9080717605889757459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/9080717605889757459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-been-long-time-since-i-was-insulted.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1233393474475454408</id><published>2007-04-12T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:55:27.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EULAs are moronic. Have you ever itched after reading something? All was in uppercase..."Important: Please read this end user license agreement carefully. Downloading, Installing or Using Cisco or Cisco-supplied software constitutes acceptance of this agreement."WTF! So every time you ever use a stupid cisco machine, they think they have the right to impose a license! Wow. Let's do this here goes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1233393474475454408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1233393474475454408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1233393474475454408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1233393474475454408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/04/eulas-are-moronic.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1286488861387449216</id><published>2007-04-03T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T20:47:45.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libertarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamilo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reyna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiment'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want to blog. About what? There's tons of topics, nothing really about my life. It's a thinking time of the year, after all. My main concern is how many of us are becoming fixated on what we "are". So many years of struggling to make a stand on something, to make life meaningful and all that crap have confused all of us a lot. I mean, people actually believe that they are what they believe :P </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1286488861387449216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1286488861387449216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1286488861387449216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1286488861387449216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-want-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7396354281237136480</id><published>2007-03-26T11:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T12:49:22.855-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Farewell James. Life has a way of speaking. It teaches that once a friend goes to live to another city: A) you don't see him ever again and B) The world is flat. That in any other realm would be a paradox. Then again, a man never bathes twice on the same river. I wish him a great life if life goes A. Though if I have to be one hundred percent honest, I wish him an interesting life. One where he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7396354281237136480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7396354281237136480' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7396354281237136480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7396354281237136480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/03/farewell-james.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-4720407363716304235</id><published>2007-03-23T15:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T15:42:24.770-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meta'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so sleepy. Why do I post now? Because, it has been a while since my last entry. Let's see... something interesting but not too deep, because I'm tired... Some days ago I was driving and for the first time in my life, I feared being crush by a trailer. Nop, doesn't cut it. It's true, but who cares? Yesterday I went to lunch with the Big Guy. What I discovered, is that he's Awake, has a fresh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4720407363716304235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=4720407363716304235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4720407363716304235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4720407363716304235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-so-sleepy.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5413352956234733190</id><published>2007-03-12T13:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T15:58:29.542-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivonne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mariana'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That Friday I was tired, but nonetheless I went to Mine's bday. The problem was that it was too late. I arrived about 12 o'clock to the "RedPub". Yes, you are right, by then it was my birthday. However that wasn't anything to the guy on the door. He said I couldn't enter, that law forbids people entering those places after the bar is close o.O So I called kamilo and ask him to excuse me with Mine</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5413352956234733190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5413352956234733190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5413352956234733190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5413352956234733190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/03/that-friday-i-was-tired-but-nonetheless.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-4906221293918836262</id><published>2007-03-09T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T12:04:44.946-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One day before my birthday, and the office arranged a mini-party for me =D Guys, if you read this, THANKS! You made me feel cherished, loved, cared. Twenty or so individuals decided I had to be hugged, :) They brought 2 cakes. And on my back discussed seriously what's my favorite flavour! My SO brought a yummy multicolored gelatin. Two managers came to say hi. I guess, to people outside of this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4906221293918836262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=4906221293918836262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4906221293918836262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4906221293918836262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/03/one-day-before-my-birthday-and-office.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-2459184497043076496</id><published>2007-03-07T14:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T14:46:28.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So long... tons of things that should be here... Anyway, once again my bday is coming. This time I decided I should give away a party, thanking the people around me. So I'll pay most of the expenses. And just today I received an unexpected performance bonus, so I even got money to afford it!! :D Thus, this year I invited less people. Despite that, it was also because some are away :( as padilla, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2459184497043076496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=2459184497043076496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2459184497043076496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2459184497043076496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-1210400680516653714</id><published>2007-02-14T17:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:38:07.889-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meta'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So what's the point of having a blog and not posting about a girlfriend?? Well, basically, this blog isn't a synopsis of my life. So sorry, I didn't post about it, because the blog is a complement of my life. Like vitamins, for those who don't get enough Memo :P Doesn't substitute living in my world... Anyway. The news was schedule to be released on Julius Party! And was a blast!This post was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/1210400680516653714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=1210400680516653714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1210400680516653714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/1210400680516653714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-whats-point-of-having-blog-and-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-4410240837818137716</id><published>2007-02-11T19:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:39:32.104-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='euthanasia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got outta bathroom. And there was a bee. Walking on circles. I admit it, my first reaction was to look at it, as an omen. What should I do? I felt its pain. Yet, I don't like to hurt. Pondered for 30 seconds. As long as I was thinking the bee was entering some kind of shock. Upside-down. I reversed it. Tried to see if it could fly. How did it enter the place? Waves of pain I felt from that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/4410240837818137716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=4410240837818137716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4410240837818137716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/4410240837818137716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-got-outta-bathroom.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-11625511727433528</id><published>2007-02-03T13:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:39:59.367-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How can this happen? You know the Bible 87%!  Wow!  You are awesome!  You are a true Biblical scholar, not just a hearer but a personal reader!  The books, the characters, the events, the verses - you know it all!  You are fantastic!     Ultimate Bible Quiz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/11625511727433528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=11625511727433528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/11625511727433528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/11625511727433528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/02/how-can-this-happen-you-know-bible-87.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-2839447101709744672</id><published>2007-02-02T14:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:41:01.200-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yorch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jaggy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I found an old journal. I'm nervous.  A long time ago I read ceci's diary. Back when she was a little little girl. I knew she was nervous of me reading it. Only had the chance to read 2 pages. Too intimate, I suspect. Now's time to pay back. Have I say I feel thrilled? The pages are very sad indeed. Back when I wasn't ready to accept my Brightness. There you won't see a stable memo. Those </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/2839447101709744672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=2839447101709744672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2839447101709744672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/2839447101709744672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-i-found-old-journal.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-7512602723356853584</id><published>2007-01-26T13:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T13:21:23.353-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-if'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivonne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's always strange to see the other doors. It's an ever present temptation to peek and see what's behind. The "what if" domain lies behind. Today I chose not to go to work. Work at home. Simple enough. I didn't attend an important business meeting, an ivonne's goodbye party. Imagining just how much I didn't experience is too much. I catch myself evading reality. I know I didn't want to go there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/7512602723356853584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=7512602723356853584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7512602723356853584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/7512602723356853584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-always-strange-to-see-other-doors.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-8242718436644705718</id><published>2007-01-25T15:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:42:56.243-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meta'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Almost 20 days without entries... Why have I forget this place? Because I've been busy. Or maybe the reason is that I couldn't fully write about it. What's the point of writing about something I'm not free to express? I love to write in riddles. And some readers find it difficult to kn0w when I'm doing it, but in the end I make sure all the pieces are there. And in this case I couldn't put the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/8242718436644705718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=8242718436644705718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8242718436644705718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/8242718436644705718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/01/almost-20-days-without-entries.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085997.post-5158795452229852707</id><published>2007-01-06T20:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T16:09:24.867-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One of my latest projects revolve around "Making a Universe". People misunderstand. As much as I'd love it, it ain't a MMORPG. And never will be. It exists because I've got a theory. If you can make one, you'll understand quite more this. Anyway, I'm exploring. Any mathematical sound model exist as much as the universe. Don't remember the mathematician who said that. So, don't want to break </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/feeds/5158795452229852707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085997&amp;postID=5158795452229852707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5158795452229852707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085997/posts/default/5158795452229852707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eipipuz.blogspot.com/2007/01/one-of-my-latest-projects-revolve.html' title=''/><author><name>Guillermo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611725216481098591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
