Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Woolite In Front Loader



Again, Movistar becomes the protagonist of one of my posts. Go ahead feel unable to offer enjoyable reading or situation, but the body is asking me to lay the bile, and that's what I'm doing. This is a copy of the text I intend to send the entire chart of Telefónica, to the newspapers (though unfortunately I doubt they want to publish it) and everyone that I pass over his head.

is the only nonviolent way I can think of to vent for 40 minutes (and at other times) I've had to suffer so I would not solve anything, to be told that they will charge me for something and asked not to bear some responsibility for which is not mine. By the time I have stolen from dinner, watch "House", go to bed to sweat this catarrazo, playing with my cat.

There goes my spit verbal slap my writing, my bad host concentrated in a letter.

Attn D. César Alierta, executive chairman of Telefónica.

Mr. Alierta, I am writing to you as the main person responsible for the company to tell him that, surely, you do not know is that in business, specifically in Movistar, laugh customer that your company cheat customer that Movistar (one of the companies forming the group) is not given to customers the correct information and that your company plays with time and the lives of their customers.

I tell it because I'm sure that you, as head of this company is not allowed even for a moment that your company gave this reprehensible, appalling, disastrous and humiliating service to those who hold this corporation payments for their (not always good) services.

bet my life you know that Movistar offers customers services they do not ask, and that although the free offers, then the bill. I'm sure he knows that in order to make management, sometimes you have to spend up to 1 HOUR! On the phone, and not always calling to mobile Free. I have the absolute conviction that no one has told him that his employer when calling for a complaint form, delivered copies of an invoice dirty, and many other things that make that what seems simple in principle, able to communicate , become a complicated, unpleasant and fraught with problems.

I think we, we do a favor to you, what might be the good name of your company, and I hope to millions of customers who do not have the time or accumulated enough anger to send this letter I assure you a tone much kinder than the passive behavior and its employees have shown me they deserve.

remain at your disposal for any other information you might need.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

How Long Can I Age Macallen For

sweetness

i wonder if cats know when you're sad.
i think mine does.
i wonder if i'm only a little tiny old memory or if i'm gone completely. as if i had never existed.
i could ask. but i'm not going to. no use in that. what for? would that change anything? would i want to change anything?
ignorance is bliss. but i've never been a fan.
a zit.
removal kits and songs that stick in your mind forever. i don't absurd love my stupid memory for details i wish i had forgotten. But i was programmed that way. It Lies Within Me. Ability of this amazing storage useless and unhealthy habits clogging Every neuron.
to say one place.
i was staring at the door.
I Was There before.
the good thing about right now is That it does not exist.
maybe I never know. but it isn't gonna be me the only one wondering. That i get. at least.
formed as one with candies.
gave me a mint today.
Is not life sweet sugar?

Monday, June 1, 2009

Leg Weakness After Accident

trains and sewing machines alergy season

black and white, dusty THOUGHTS old. a couple of dreams and boom. The One That Is Already Gone which rabbit magician Reappears at infinity pandora hat I wear in the mirror as I write Those words with my fingertips without sounding too world of sofia.
the One That Got Away.
and wondering never got me far.
nike would be a good add.
runaway person.
sweet sweet escapes.
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old because it always sounds fashionable? I always thought that these women before always will be more beautiful than those now in his photography studio with gray hair and no blower.
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be like water flowing. I never knew better. begins with one step. peace mode. mixcd ending with sia's let's not fight. famosillos metric is now rescued all time favorites for the world.
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a new mom, up from 1:00 a.m.-5: 51am. That's called love.
my belly reminds me that someone brought me here. and I care. and still spoils me.
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tomorrow Was Me on That Train To Meet parter in crime. Most Likely the celebration will include parmesan cheese and / or cheesy fun. Things I Gave trains. Some Took from me. lost a camera, found love. and always teasing out cypress.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Houston Flood Zone By Zip



do not get me wrong.
but ... we really need to congratulate us because we survived another year of life?
is like a milestone. oh yay happy birthday you're still here .. alive ... for Another Year ..!!!
but good, very good, I love gifts. and good wishes. say, is nowhere near my birthday but I'm just Saying.

kudos for This and That.

to aim, is a great great thing. Sweating is very proactive. origami not my specialty but chunky little tiny bit ... well, That's another story.

no soup for you. second guessing is always trouble. learn to zip it is i guess my little potty training project for the day ahem year.

muffled. oh the perfect warm brownie and the beauty of the ice cream in perfect proportion affects my senses.

from when the food will be as intrinsic a part of my being?

the news, the bath and yummy book. More of That, after this.

that everything is breaking news? because they have to put the cod so close to the cheese? very nearly did not buy cheese! has anybody ever Thought of Changing this? the efficiency of planet outside a priority if I were you. a notice of atlantis stole the song from juno and they thought that we were going to notice? how hard will learn to sew? because I love the new song from Karen O? i still like her dresses. sorta. lady gaga and that always wants to be the most space? and they have to force it to versts so? for me to remember? momomomomoooo.

anyway. life is a highway ........