Seguro que no me van a creer, pero había escrito un post muy gracioso y chistoso y cuando acabé le dí click en publicar, y ya cuando lo estaba subiendo, no sé por qué carambas mandó error. Y entonces dí click atrás en la barra de navegación y todo lo que escribí se borró. CARAJO!!!
De la pura rabia ya no lo voy a escribir otra vez. Además, ya habrá cosas más chistosas y graciosas que contar.
Saludos, abrazos y besos
Nice Day, con toda mi Alma:
Gusthav, el gracioso
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Surely you won't believe me, but I've written a very funny post, and when I finished writing it and I was about to upload it, I don't know why did the screen of the computer sent an error message. And then I clicked back in the navigation bar, and all what I wrote was deleted. YIKES!!!
Because the anger I felt, I won't write it all again. In addition, there will be funnier things to post.
Greetings, hugs and kisses
Nice Day, with my whole soul:
Gusthav, the funny
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Friday, July 13, 2007
UPS otra vez! / OOPS again!
Buenossss!!! Días!!! Tardes!!! Cómo andan por allá? Bien? Que bueno, porque ahora están a punto de estar mejor cuando lean lo que me pasó.
Recuerdan que me quedé sin papel de baño en el baño? Pues no me pasó eso otra vez, porque ahora sí miré antes de sentarme. Lo que me pasó es que fui al baño, miré si había papel antes de sentarme, y me senté; pero OLVIDE CERRAR BIEN LA PUERTA!!! y yo estaba sentado y relajado, cuando de repente oí que la puerta se abría y ví a mi Mamá que abrió la puerta y me vió todito, y yo EEEEKKKK!!! y mi Mamá: "Ay, perdón hijito, pero la puerta no estaba bien cerrada". Ya, cerró la puerta y se fue, y yo ya acabé de hacer lo que estaba haciendo y salí de mi casa con mi hermana hacia la casa de Arthur para seguirle ayudando a cuidar a su hermano y su Mamá.
En el momento que mi Mamá me vió todito, yo me sentí como de esos personajes de los dibujitos animados que cuando se mueren de la vergüenza, se hacen chiquitos y luego se van corriendo, ó desaparecen.
Saludos, abrazos y besos
Nice Day, con toda mi Alma:
Gusthav
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Good Afternoon!!! How R U there? Fine? that's great, 'cause now you're about to be better than fine when you read what happened to me.
Do you remember when I had no paper tissue in the bathroom? Well, that didn't happened to me again 'cause I did saw if there was paper tissue before I sat down. What happened to me is that I went to the bathroom, I saw if there was paper tissue before I sat down, and I sat down; but I FORGOT TO LOCK THE DOOR AFTER I CLOSED IT!!! and I was on the toilet and relaxed, then I suddenly heard the door opening and I saw my Mother opening the door and she saw me everything and I said EEEEKKKK!!! and my Mother said: "I'm so sorry dear, the door was closed but not locked". And then, she closed the door and got away and I finished doing what I was doing and left my house with my sister to Arthur's house to help him take care of his brother and Mother.
At the moment when my Mother saw me everything, I felt like an embarrased cartoon character, and when he/she embarrases, he/she shrinks and runs away, or disappear.
Greetings, hugs and kisses
Nice Day, with my whole soul:
Gusthav
Recuerdan que me quedé sin papel de baño en el baño? Pues no me pasó eso otra vez, porque ahora sí miré antes de sentarme. Lo que me pasó es que fui al baño, miré si había papel antes de sentarme, y me senté; pero OLVIDE CERRAR BIEN LA PUERTA!!! y yo estaba sentado y relajado, cuando de repente oí que la puerta se abría y ví a mi Mamá que abrió la puerta y me vió todito, y yo EEEEKKKK!!! y mi Mamá: "Ay, perdón hijito, pero la puerta no estaba bien cerrada". Ya, cerró la puerta y se fue, y yo ya acabé de hacer lo que estaba haciendo y salí de mi casa con mi hermana hacia la casa de Arthur para seguirle ayudando a cuidar a su hermano y su Mamá.
En el momento que mi Mamá me vió todito, yo me sentí como de esos personajes de los dibujitos animados que cuando se mueren de la vergüenza, se hacen chiquitos y luego se van corriendo, ó desaparecen.
Saludos, abrazos y besos
Nice Day, con toda mi Alma:
Gusthav
.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,
Good Afternoon!!! How R U there? Fine? that's great, 'cause now you're about to be better than fine when you read what happened to me.
Do you remember when I had no paper tissue in the bathroom? Well, that didn't happened to me again 'cause I did saw if there was paper tissue before I sat down. What happened to me is that I went to the bathroom, I saw if there was paper tissue before I sat down, and I sat down; but I FORGOT TO LOCK THE DOOR AFTER I CLOSED IT!!! and I was on the toilet and relaxed, then I suddenly heard the door opening and I saw my Mother opening the door and she saw me everything and I said EEEEKKKK!!! and my Mother said: "I'm so sorry dear, the door was closed but not locked". And then, she closed the door and got away and I finished doing what I was doing and left my house with my sister to Arthur's house to help him take care of his brother and Mother.
At the moment when my Mother saw me everything, I felt like an embarrased cartoon character, and when he/she embarrases, he/she shrinks and runs away, or disappear.
Greetings, hugs and kisses
Nice Day, with my whole soul:
Gusthav
Monday, July 09, 2007
Más bueno que malo / Better than bad !!!
Buenassss!!! Tardes!!! Cómo andan por allá? porque por acá, aunque los ánimos aún siguen caldeados, parece que esto ya se está arreglando.
pero antes de decirles cómo es que se está arreglando la situación de Arthur, les diré algo chistoso, resulta que el Viernes 6 de Julio del 2007, vino a mi casa el hermano de Arthur a jugar conmigo, pues como acá no había mucho lugar para sentarse, pues él se sentó en un banquito de madera. Pero como ese banco era de uno de mis sobrinos más pequeños, pues no aguantó el peso del hermano de Arthur (porque él también está un poco robusto y pesa como 82 kilogramos) y PURRUM!!! el banquito se rompió y el hermano de Arthur se cayó de pompis contra el suelo. Y el banquito quedó hecho pedazos y ya no se le pudieron pegar las piezas, asíque el pobre banquito falleció.
Ahora sí, la situación de Arthur se está arreglando porque resulta que el Sábado 7 de julio de 2007 (un día después de la graciosada antes mencionada) la Mamá y el hermano de Arthur salieron a divertirse por la noche a un casino (ustedes ya saben, el pobre de Arthur no quiso ni pararse de su cama porque seguía en el bajón). Pero en la madrugada del Domingo 8 de Julio de 2007, ya cuando iban de regreso a su casa, tuvieron un accidente en su carro, porque en el camino iba manejando un briago malparido que golpeó al carro (manejado por un chico) que iba atrás de la Mamá de Arthur, y ese carro golpeó a la Mamá y al hermano de Arthur. Y cuando Arthur se enteró de eso, enseguida se paró de su cama, como de rayo, me avisó a mí por teléfono para que le fuera a ayudar y ambos fuimos al lugar (ni siquiera nos vestimos, nos fuimos en pijama) y vimos como la camioneta (furgoneta) de la Mamá de Arthur estaba muy golpeada por la parte de atrás, el carro del chico (que iba entre la Mamá de Arthur y el briago) estaba completamente destrozado y el del briago tenía una avería muy fuerte en la parte de adelante. Todo acabó en que al briago lo encerraron por manejar briago, del otro chico no sabemos nada (ojalá y esté bien porque seguro en su casa estarán muy angustiados por él) y la Mamá de Arthur ahora anda con un collarín y un brazo enyesado y no puede pararse de la cama, y el hermano de Arthur también anda con collarín y tampoco se puede parar de su cama.
Y ahora, la Mamá de Arthur, aunque no quiera, tendrá que recibir de las atenciones de Arthur, asíque Arthur, mi hermana y yo, somos los enfermeros de la Mamá y el hermano de Arthur. Arthur prepara la comida y las medicinas para su Mamá y su hermano, y además hace de chofer de ellos; yo por mi parte le ayudo al hermano de Arthur a vestirse, a bajar y subir las escaleras; y mi hermana hace lo mismo con la Mamá de Arthur, la ayuda a vestirse, a arreglarse, a bajar y subir las escaleras, le cepilla el pelo y así.
Parece que fue más bueno que malo porque ahorita Arthur ya no tiene tiempo de estar triste porque ahora atiende a su Mamá y a su hermano. Asíque la tristeza de Arthur se ha ido, y ya no tarda en volver a postear por acá.
Saludos, abrazos y besos
Nice Day, con toda mi Alma:
Gusthav (sólo Dios sabe por qué hace las cosas, seguro que lo hizo para que Arthur y su Mamá vuelvan ser como antes)
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Good!!! Afternoon!!! How R U there? 'cause here we're a little down yet, but no longer 'cause Arthur's situation is getting fixed.
But first I want you to know a funny situation with Arthur's brother on Friday 6th July of 2007. Arthur's borther came to my home to play with me, but since here were no enough chairs, Arthur's brother sat down on a Li'l bench made of wood. But this Li'l bench was too small and was my nephew's, so it didn't support Arthur's brother's weight ('cause he's overweighted and he weights 164 pounds) and PURRUM!!! the Li'l bench broke down and Arthur's brother fell down with his butt to the floor. And the poor Li'l bench became lots of wooden pieces, and it was impossible to join them again, so the Li'l bench died.
Well now, Arthur's situation is getting fixed 'cause on Saturday 7th of July of 2007, at night (just the day after the funny situation with Arthur's brother), Arthur's mother and brother went out to a casino to have fun (you know Arthur didn't want to go out, even from his bed 'cause he was very very sad yet. But in the first hours of Sunday 8th of July of 2007, when they (Arthur's mother and brother) were driving back to their home, they had an accident 'cause in the way, a bastard who was drunk crashed the car (driven by a boy) that was behind Arthur's Mother, and this car crashed Arthur's Mother and brother. And when Arthur heard about the accident, he got up from his bed quickly, like a lightning; then, he called me by phone to help him and we got to the accident place (we didn't even put our clothes on, we left with our pijamas on) and we saw Arthur's Mother's van, it was crashed by behind; the boy's car (who was driving between Arthur's Mother and the drunk bastard) was completely shattered; and the bastard's car was crashed by its front. All ended up with the drunk bastard locked up in the jail 'cause he was driving drunk, we don't know about the other boy (the one who was between Arthur's Mother and the bastard. I hope he's fine, 'cause his family will be upset abouot him). And Arthur's mother has an orthopedic necklace and has one of her arms plastered (to avoid the movement) and she cannot get up from her bed, and Arthur's brother also has an orthopedic necklace, and he also cannot get up from his bed.
And now, Arthur will take of his Mother (although she doesn't want) and his brother. so Arthur now is the cook of his house (it's not the same as chef) and makes the breakfast, lunch and dinner to his Mother and brother. Also he acts like a chauffeur to take them wherever they want. I help Arthur's brother to put his clothes on, to help him get up/downstairs. And so does my sister with Arthur's Mother, she helps her to put her clothes on, to make her nails, to brush her hair and so.
Looks like it was better than bad 'cause now Arthur doesn'r have time to be sad 'cause he takes care of his Mother and Brother. So Arthur's sadness is gone. and it doesn't take time to him to post here again.
Greetings, hugs and kisses
Nice Day, with my whole soul:
Gusthav (only God knows why does He do the life happenings, surely He did this to make Arthur and his Mother be together and happy again)
pero antes de decirles cómo es que se está arreglando la situación de Arthur, les diré algo chistoso, resulta que el Viernes 6 de Julio del 2007, vino a mi casa el hermano de Arthur a jugar conmigo, pues como acá no había mucho lugar para sentarse, pues él se sentó en un banquito de madera. Pero como ese banco era de uno de mis sobrinos más pequeños, pues no aguantó el peso del hermano de Arthur (porque él también está un poco robusto y pesa como 82 kilogramos) y PURRUM!!! el banquito se rompió y el hermano de Arthur se cayó de pompis contra el suelo. Y el banquito quedó hecho pedazos y ya no se le pudieron pegar las piezas, asíque el pobre banquito falleció.
Ahora sí, la situación de Arthur se está arreglando porque resulta que el Sábado 7 de julio de 2007 (un día después de la graciosada antes mencionada) la Mamá y el hermano de Arthur salieron a divertirse por la noche a un casino (ustedes ya saben, el pobre de Arthur no quiso ni pararse de su cama porque seguía en el bajón). Pero en la madrugada del Domingo 8 de Julio de 2007, ya cuando iban de regreso a su casa, tuvieron un accidente en su carro, porque en el camino iba manejando un briago malparido que golpeó al carro (manejado por un chico) que iba atrás de la Mamá de Arthur, y ese carro golpeó a la Mamá y al hermano de Arthur. Y cuando Arthur se enteró de eso, enseguida se paró de su cama, como de rayo, me avisó a mí por teléfono para que le fuera a ayudar y ambos fuimos al lugar (ni siquiera nos vestimos, nos fuimos en pijama) y vimos como la camioneta (furgoneta) de la Mamá de Arthur estaba muy golpeada por la parte de atrás, el carro del chico (que iba entre la Mamá de Arthur y el briago) estaba completamente destrozado y el del briago tenía una avería muy fuerte en la parte de adelante. Todo acabó en que al briago lo encerraron por manejar briago, del otro chico no sabemos nada (ojalá y esté bien porque seguro en su casa estarán muy angustiados por él) y la Mamá de Arthur ahora anda con un collarín y un brazo enyesado y no puede pararse de la cama, y el hermano de Arthur también anda con collarín y tampoco se puede parar de su cama.
Y ahora, la Mamá de Arthur, aunque no quiera, tendrá que recibir de las atenciones de Arthur, asíque Arthur, mi hermana y yo, somos los enfermeros de la Mamá y el hermano de Arthur. Arthur prepara la comida y las medicinas para su Mamá y su hermano, y además hace de chofer de ellos; yo por mi parte le ayudo al hermano de Arthur a vestirse, a bajar y subir las escaleras; y mi hermana hace lo mismo con la Mamá de Arthur, la ayuda a vestirse, a arreglarse, a bajar y subir las escaleras, le cepilla el pelo y así.
Parece que fue más bueno que malo porque ahorita Arthur ya no tiene tiempo de estar triste porque ahora atiende a su Mamá y a su hermano. Asíque la tristeza de Arthur se ha ido, y ya no tarda en volver a postear por acá.
Saludos, abrazos y besos
Nice Day, con toda mi Alma:
Gusthav (sólo Dios sabe por qué hace las cosas, seguro que lo hizo para que Arthur y su Mamá vuelvan ser como antes)
.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,
Good!!! Afternoon!!! How R U there? 'cause here we're a little down yet, but no longer 'cause Arthur's situation is getting fixed.
But first I want you to know a funny situation with Arthur's brother on Friday 6th July of 2007. Arthur's borther came to my home to play with me, but since here were no enough chairs, Arthur's brother sat down on a Li'l bench made of wood. But this Li'l bench was too small and was my nephew's, so it didn't support Arthur's brother's weight ('cause he's overweighted and he weights 164 pounds) and PURRUM!!! the Li'l bench broke down and Arthur's brother fell down with his butt to the floor. And the poor Li'l bench became lots of wooden pieces, and it was impossible to join them again, so the Li'l bench died.
Well now, Arthur's situation is getting fixed 'cause on Saturday 7th of July of 2007, at night (just the day after the funny situation with Arthur's brother), Arthur's mother and brother went out to a casino to have fun (you know Arthur didn't want to go out, even from his bed 'cause he was very very sad yet. But in the first hours of Sunday 8th of July of 2007, when they (Arthur's mother and brother) were driving back to their home, they had an accident 'cause in the way, a bastard who was drunk crashed the car (driven by a boy) that was behind Arthur's Mother, and this car crashed Arthur's Mother and brother. And when Arthur heard about the accident, he got up from his bed quickly, like a lightning; then, he called me by phone to help him and we got to the accident place (we didn't even put our clothes on, we left with our pijamas on) and we saw Arthur's Mother's van, it was crashed by behind; the boy's car (who was driving between Arthur's Mother and the drunk bastard) was completely shattered; and the bastard's car was crashed by its front. All ended up with the drunk bastard locked up in the jail 'cause he was driving drunk, we don't know about the other boy (the one who was between Arthur's Mother and the bastard. I hope he's fine, 'cause his family will be upset abouot him). And Arthur's mother has an orthopedic necklace and has one of her arms plastered (to avoid the movement) and she cannot get up from her bed, and Arthur's brother also has an orthopedic necklace, and he also cannot get up from his bed.
And now, Arthur will take of his Mother (although she doesn't want) and his brother. so Arthur now is the cook of his house (it's not the same as chef) and makes the breakfast, lunch and dinner to his Mother and brother. Also he acts like a chauffeur to take them wherever they want. I help Arthur's brother to put his clothes on, to help him get up/downstairs. And so does my sister with Arthur's Mother, she helps her to put her clothes on, to make her nails, to brush her hair and so.
Looks like it was better than bad 'cause now Arthur doesn'r have time to be sad 'cause he takes care of his Mother and Brother. So Arthur's sadness is gone. and it doesn't take time to him to post here again.
Greetings, hugs and kisses
Nice Day, with my whole soul:
Gusthav (only God knows why does He do the life happenings, surely He did this to make Arthur and his Mother be together and happy again)
Monday, July 02, 2007
Un llamado / I launch a call !!!
Buenassss Tardes!!! Cómo están todos por allá? bien? pues yo un poco mal por la situación que Arthur está atravesando.
Y antes que nada les diré que yo tampoco voy a hacer quizzes nunca más por las mismas razones que Arthur.
Ahora sí, la razón de éste post es que necesito que todos mis amigos y fans que tengo linkeados vayan a la libreta de Arthur a darle apoyo amistoso de ustedes, porque su Mamá lo descubrió cambiandose el nombre.
Y yo, además de eso, he ido a su casa a ver cómo está. Y si puideran verlo, en serio, está acostado todo el tiempo, solo se para ir al baño, y después se vuelve a acostar. Todo el tiempo está dormido (él dice que está en Kirby's Dream Land), ya no se ducha, se dejó crecer la barba y el bigote, su cabello se lo ha descuidado, tanto, que ahora se le ve más oscuro.
Está tan destrozado que ya no quiere comer, ya no quiere ver la tele, su guitarra se está llenando de tierra porque la tiene abandonada, tampoco tiene ganas de postear nada; y ya ni siquiera quiere jugar Nintendo, ya no quiere hacer nada. De hecho, si puideran verlo, parece enfermo. Está más pálido que de costumbre, si ya de todas formas él es muy blanco, ahora parece papel. Y además, está más flaco (por lo mismo de que no quiere comer nada), parece un fideo (y los fideos son más delgados que los spaguettis), y se le notan demasiado las costillas.
Yo ya no sé qué hacer para qué Arthur esté bien, por eso a todos los que vienen a mi libreta les pido que vayan a la libreta de Arthur y le den ánimos.
Saludos, abrazos y besos.
Nice Day, con toda mi Alma:
Gusthav (preocupado por su mejor amigo Arthur)
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Good afternoon!!! How R U there? fine? because I'm a little sad 'cause Arthur's situation.
But before, I'll tell you I'll not make quizzes anymore 'cause the same reasons as Arthur's.
Well now, I post this post 'cause I need my friends and fans I have linked to go to Arthur's blog to give him your friendly words, your friendly support, and give him cheers up, because his Mom found him out changing his real name to Arthur.
In additon, I've been at his home to see how is he. And if you could see him, really, he's in his bed everytime, he only gets up to go to the bathroom and then he gets back to his bed. And everytime he's asleep (he says he's in Kirby's Dream Land). He doesn't take showers anymore, he lets his face hair grow up. And he stopped to take car of his head hair, so much, that today his hair looks dark.
Arthur's so depressed that he doesn't wanna eat anything, he doesn't wanna watch TV, his guitar has so much dust 'cause he has it abandoned, he doesn't wanna post anything in his blog; and he even doesn't wanna play Nintendo, he doesn't wanna do anything. In fact, if you could see him, he really looks very sick. His skin is really sick-pale, anyways he's white, he now looks like white paper. And, in additon, he's very very thin ('cause he doesn't wanna eat anything), he really looks like a noodle (noodles are thinner than spaghettis), and ribs are very very notable.
I don't know what to do to make Arthur happy again, so I need you all who come to my blog to go to Arthur's blog to cheer him up, to build him up.
Greetings, hugs and kisses.
Nice Day, with my whole soul:
Gusthav (worried about his best friend Arthur)
Y antes que nada les diré que yo tampoco voy a hacer quizzes nunca más por las mismas razones que Arthur.
Ahora sí, la razón de éste post es que necesito que todos mis amigos y fans que tengo linkeados vayan a la libreta de Arthur a darle apoyo amistoso de ustedes, porque su Mamá lo descubrió cambiandose el nombre.
Y yo, además de eso, he ido a su casa a ver cómo está. Y si puideran verlo, en serio, está acostado todo el tiempo, solo se para ir al baño, y después se vuelve a acostar. Todo el tiempo está dormido (él dice que está en Kirby's Dream Land), ya no se ducha, se dejó crecer la barba y el bigote, su cabello se lo ha descuidado, tanto, que ahora se le ve más oscuro.
Está tan destrozado que ya no quiere comer, ya no quiere ver la tele, su guitarra se está llenando de tierra porque la tiene abandonada, tampoco tiene ganas de postear nada; y ya ni siquiera quiere jugar Nintendo, ya no quiere hacer nada. De hecho, si puideran verlo, parece enfermo. Está más pálido que de costumbre, si ya de todas formas él es muy blanco, ahora parece papel. Y además, está más flaco (por lo mismo de que no quiere comer nada), parece un fideo (y los fideos son más delgados que los spaguettis), y se le notan demasiado las costillas.
Yo ya no sé qué hacer para qué Arthur esté bien, por eso a todos los que vienen a mi libreta les pido que vayan a la libreta de Arthur y le den ánimos.
Saludos, abrazos y besos.
Nice Day, con toda mi Alma:
Gusthav (preocupado por su mejor amigo Arthur)
.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,
Good afternoon!!! How R U there? fine? because I'm a little sad 'cause Arthur's situation.
But before, I'll tell you I'll not make quizzes anymore 'cause the same reasons as Arthur's.
Well now, I post this post 'cause I need my friends and fans I have linked to go to Arthur's blog to give him your friendly words, your friendly support, and give him cheers up, because his Mom found him out changing his real name to Arthur.
In additon, I've been at his home to see how is he. And if you could see him, really, he's in his bed everytime, he only gets up to go to the bathroom and then he gets back to his bed. And everytime he's asleep (he says he's in Kirby's Dream Land). He doesn't take showers anymore, he lets his face hair grow up. And he stopped to take car of his head hair, so much, that today his hair looks dark.
Arthur's so depressed that he doesn't wanna eat anything, he doesn't wanna watch TV, his guitar has so much dust 'cause he has it abandoned, he doesn't wanna post anything in his blog; and he even doesn't wanna play Nintendo, he doesn't wanna do anything. In fact, if you could see him, he really looks very sick. His skin is really sick-pale, anyways he's white, he now looks like white paper. And, in additon, he's very very thin ('cause he doesn't wanna eat anything), he really looks like a noodle (noodles are thinner than spaghettis), and ribs are very very notable.
I don't know what to do to make Arthur happy again, so I need you all who come to my blog to go to Arthur's blog to cheer him up, to build him up.
Greetings, hugs and kisses.
Nice Day, with my whole soul:
Gusthav (worried about his best friend Arthur)
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