this weblog will be retired. if you still want to keep up with me, send me an email at kyl3@inbox.com to receive the new website address.
domingo 6 de enero de 2008
viernes 4 de enero de 2008
viernes 28 de diciembre de 2007
People don't want things to be equal, they want to be "the man", the opressor, the power.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 8:50 0 comentarios
miércoles 5 de diciembre de 2007
consolidation of blogs
due to the fact that I have too many bloggs to update on a daily basis I am consolidating them into this blog.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 21:39 0 comentarios
旅行
Я пропустить путешествия. Мне нравится это приключение. Работая в офис не весело.
De veras de veras, denke ich an die Reise.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 11:35 0 comentarios
martes 4 de diciembre de 2007
¿que hago con martes?
What is there to do with Tuesday? It is just not that interesting of a day anymore. I used to go to 35 cent wing nite at BW3 with a group of friends but no one goes anymore. Law and Order SVU is on T.V. and while I love the show it should not be the only fun part about the day. As I am no longer having fun at my current employmnet I search extra hard for small specific fun things to get excited about each week. Some times you need that when the long term exciting goals and fun things you have planed are almost 2 years away.
Betty Boop is back. She told me herself that she was not feeling very Betty but now with her new boy she has something to smile about because the old boy did not bring her much to smile about.
If you are counting the websites...yes I am up to about 9. Check them out below:
Tarraguña
El Diario Multilingual
Grad School in Puerto Rico
Ivy Queen
Geradeaus
The Black Irish
Linqüística Española
KiKi Tarraguña
Entre y Zwischen
Anochezca
I am really having a lot of fun and that is what it is all about the fun.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 13:06 1 comentarios
viernes 30 de noviembre de 2007
bluishorange.com 工作
I love this blog, absolutely love it. I was looking at its archives at archive.org and I randomly chose the entry Jan 1 2005. I started reading in the middle of the post and this is what I read.
"part of me thinks i should just stop opening myself up to other people. because maybe my candor is brave, and maybe it's admirable, and maybe it makes me human and connects me to the world in a way that nothing else ever could. but it almost always hurts. and it doesn't make me any less lonely."
http://web.archive.org/web/20050101020115/http://www.bluishorange.com/
this is also probably in the archives of the bluishorange.com site also but I happened to be in archive.org when I found it.
Anyway, what she wrote...it is like she read my mind.
The Linux experiment continues....
I have also started two other websites. http://www.ivyqueen.pcriot.com
and http://www.gradschoolinpuertorico.com
so along with http://www.tarraguna.com
I have 3 websites. Keep in mind that they are in the building stage. It takes some time and effort to build and start a good site.
Hier alles ist kaputt...oder alles mit mir ist kaputt...oder alles mit mich ist kaputt....alles ist gelangweilt.
Я не могу себе ничего написать.
工作工作工作工作工作工作工作工作工作工作工作工作
a veces ella me molesta muchisimo. me tire hacía ella y cuando llego me empujas hacía el parte mas lejo de su vida. no entiendo pero no es la primera vez que he descubrito que una amiga es así. ¿que hago entonces? pues le voy a establecer una distancia entre nosotros poco a poco para que no sepa ella. creo que si intendo salir corriendo de esta amistad toxica me va a conseguir.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 10:24 0 comentarios
lunes 26 de noviembre de 2007
Linux
I spent the majority of the Thanksgiving weekend trying to get Linux up and running on a cheap project computer that I bought just for this purpose. Read all about it at my website http://www.tarraguna.com/linuxpreparate.html
I hope to have better luck tonight.
At least I am learning something
ciao bella.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 16:53 0 comentarios
miércoles 21 de noviembre de 2007
Can Old People Still Make New Friends?
Today I thought of the question, "can old people make new friends?". The terms 'old' and 'new' are in fact relative terms. Since they consider me 'young' I feel it is fair that I consider them 'old'. When they use the term 'young' its conotations are 'baby, inexperienced, what could you possibly know, i know more than you not matter what, stupid, irresponsible'. I have made some equations below which I beleive to explain the rulse of the office.
1. old + old is ok
.....if you are old then you can make a new friend with another old person.
2. young + young is ok
.....if you are young then you can make a new friend with another young person.
3. old + young means that:
.....a. the old person is always right and knows everything and feels the 'right' to interupt your conversations because as they are older they have the right of way.
....b. oh i forgot what b was but you need a b if you have an a.
I had no idea age played such an important role in office polotics. I am never the right age for my environment. I need to just get out of the office.
Can we please stop the Hierarchy.?!
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 16:47 0 comentarios
lunes 19 de noviembre de 2007
domingo 18 de noviembre de 2007
Dreamweaver CS3 rocks...all that time learning HTML...oh well
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 19:56 0 comentarios
jueves 15 de noviembre de 2007
www.tarraguna.com
I apologize by my long abscense. I have been working on my web site. It is located at www.tarraguna.com. It is only the beginning. I just learned some HTML, took an intro to Flash course and this weekend I am taking an intro to Dreamweaver course. I am excited about my creations.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 19:55 0 comentarios
jueves 8 de noviembre de 2007
Мечта
I rarely remember my dreams. Well I guess I usually remember remnants of them as I am waking up but usually as I am in the shower the remnants fall away and I am just left with the feelings of the dream without any memory of why. This week I have been remembering my dreams. I think it has to do with not sleeping as well as I usually do.
The one I still remember is from Monday night. I was in a room. To the south of me were big sliding glass doors. Forming the east and west were big huge shelves that contained all of my books. In the room with me were a bunch of people like I was having a party. It felt fun but then the energy changed and I looked around to figure out why. I looked out of the sliding glass doors and saw a huge wave coming towards us. The wave enters the room. This is where it gets blurry. I only remember seeing floating books in the wave as it recedes. Then I am alone in the room with no books and no people. Suddenly I am outside on a higher level as if I was in front on the north side of the house. I am then in a vehicle like a jeep. The windshield is missing. I am driving on a road that is half the size of a one lane road and the sides are steep. I am trying hard to keep the vehicle on the way too small road. There is no shoulder. Meanwhile I have the feeling of being chased. I can’t see who is chasing me but I keep looking back for them.
I have not been sleeping well. I am falling asleep at my desk at work.
Ich habe nicht gut geschlafen. Hoffenlich will ich nach Samstag weiter gut geschlafen.....
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 11:09 0 comentarios
miércoles 7 de noviembre de 2007
ein bischen auf Deutsch
Ich kann nicht Meine Arbetiskollegin verstehen. Ich passe ihr auf und wir sich befreunden. Wenn es dünkt mir dass wir enge Verbindung sind, sie mich nicht beachtet. Wenn ich ihr nicht beachte, sie mich „anrufen“ und ich möchte aufschreien „LASS MICH IN RUHE”.
My friend Betty told me today that "the imperfections make it perfect". I had never heard that before. I like it. I like it a lot.
Я буду принимать кофе. (That is for you, МЭХТЫЛД)
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 12:42 0 comentarios
martes 6 de noviembre de 2007
I told myself that I would be honest so here it is....
I received an email reply from an old friend regarding my entry of the 28th of October entitled The Guarded. It is below.
"Yes. I received your email. And yes. I read your blog.And what of the guarded girl? Who is she and what didshe do to provoke such a response? A well writtenresponse, I should say. But no one is empty and no oneis nothing, and a person is only a loser because they didn't win. "
I sent an email reply the same day. I felt I should take the opportunity to express myself. My email is below.
"Uh I don’t know how to interpret your response.
Were you offended? Were you critiquing it?
The entry is about a friend/acquaintance that by the entry it is clear that this person hurt my feelings and the entry was my way of expressing it. They are losers in the respect that they lost my friendship. I doubt they are empty but if feelings are never expressed are there feelings there? If a tree falls in the woods and no one is there to hear it does it make a sound. I must stop there.
Anyways
I don’t know how to say this so I am just going to do my best and hope that if you need clarification that you will ask for it. But in reality I expect you to give me no answer and no response at all. That would be the problem. Last year I stopped making an effort i.e. calling you because I noticed that I was making the effort and you did not appear to be responsive as in you rarely returned my calls. Basically from your behavior I can not deduce whether or not you like me or if we are friends. I enjoyed being friends with you and missed you. Now I feel like I did a year ago, like I am putting quarters in a machine and no music is coming out. Well that is not a very good analogy but oh well. I do not want or have the time for a friendship where we talk everyday for hours but it would be nice to hang out once a month or so. It would be nice to know that if I email or call you, you will respond in some manner. For the last ..I don’t know…3 years I have felt that you have been careless with my feelings and careless with our friendship. I tried to be understanding as I know we all go through things that weigh us down. I just kind of feel like I don’t exist with you.
As I re read this email I don’t think that it captures everything I want to express. I hope you understand what I am trying to say. I want to make this very clear. Due to my insecurities in our friendship I will discontinue contacting you. If you still wish to continue a friendship please respond and express yourself. I will interpret the lack of response as you no longer wish to know me and the book will be closed."
Now it has been a week and I have had no reply from this friend. Part of me wants to phone her and ask if she received my email and if her response is yes then I would procede to continue on in my life without any sort of connection to her. Another part of me thinks that might be overboard. She hasnt contacted me very well over the last 3 years and I should just let it slide into the water and die. It is hard to know what to do in situations where comunication does not exist.
I used to have a lot of "friends" that acted like her and were notorious for not returning phone calls but I dont have any of those friends anymore. I stopped trying to keep contact with them and over time lost those channels in which I used to comunicate to them. One time some one asked me if I put more weight on what some one said or what they did. At the time the answer seemed obvious..put more wieght on what they do. But then I realized that at that time in my life I never had to contemplate that quesiton because everyone I knew as in talked to on a regular basis did what they said they were going to do and said what they were going to do. It was a beautiful realization. Now I try to maintain that but every once and a while I find myself with an acquaintenance or two who is vague.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 14:13 4 comentarios
lunes 5 de noviembre de 2007
сконцентрировать
Work is still quite unchallenging but I am trying to remedy the situation by looking for other opportunities. Today the only thing that I can comment about working in the office is that I am amazed constantly of how many words one can say with out really saying anything concrete. The speculations are out of control. I just keep my mouth shut. I can not compete with these guys.
I need to clean the apartment today. Mi suegra will be staying with us starting tomorrow. She says she is staying for a week before she and her boyfriend start their drive to Mexico. The plans are never written in stone with her. I am prepared for anything. I watched Man vs. Wild with Bear Grylls yesterday and I am still amazed at the stuff he does. I guess I could eat maggots off a dead animal if I were in a survival situation and that was my only meal…but he does it on T.V. just for the show when he is not in danger of not surviving. I know that I could not make myself jump into ice freezing ice covered water just to show how it is possible to pull yourself out and dry off if you should happen to fall through the ice while you are trying to survive in a cold environment. Anyway I can not concentrate at work today. I just hope some one does not walk by and ask me if I have a case of the Mondays. Then I will really have to storm out and gain my composure. I am keeping it together just by not interacting with anyone (that includes myself).
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 15:35 0 comentarios
viernes 2 de noviembre de 2007
Arbeit Trabajo
I am over my current job. It is boring, unchallenging. The benefits are not so hot. One week vacation is all you get. I used to think the flex time was great and that my boss was so hands off that I would go weeks without talking to him. But now that perk is being outweighed by the boredom and the cattyness of my co workers. I left High School a long time ago. They apparently did not. I also do not think that it is fair that I am talked about more than I am talked to. People I do not even know talk shit about me. Everybody talks shit about everyone else. No one has enough guts to say anything directly. Our boss is like that so everyone else is like that. I just try not to talk to anyone or about anyone. It is safter that way and plus I can sleep at night. It is amazing how the manager can really set the tone for a department.
Я до сих пор не получили ответ от С. Одна неделя - это крайний срок. Я обсуждаем о том, я должен призвать ее просто спросить, если она получила письмо. Если она говорит, да тогда я смогу противостоять и затем конец дружбы. Если она говорит не то, по крайней мере я не конец дружбы несправедливо.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 15:39 0 comentarios
jueves 1 de noviembre de 2007
miércoles 31 de octubre de 2007
[hæ-lê-'ween]
Word of the Day: Halloween (noun)
Pronunciation: [hæ-lê-'ween]
Definition: The eve of All Saints Day on which British and North American children often run about in grisly costumes representing the dead or evil-doers and play pranks on their neighbors—or offer residents immunity in exchange for treats (trick or treat).
Usage: Today's word is a shortening of Allhallowmas Even (evening), the vigil of All Saints Day (November 1), the day on which all the saints are honored. However, the celebration originated with the ancient Celtic festival of Samhain [so-win] held on the last day of the Celtic calendar to celebrate the end of summer and beginning of winter, the season of death. The Celts believed that on that night, the line between the living and the dead evaporated and the spirits of the dead returned to mingle with those of the living.
Suggested Usage: When the Catholic Church came to England, it attempted to preempt the pagan celebration with its own and chose the day of Samhain as the vigil for their celebration of all the saints. The results were the odd combination of the profane and sacred we now celebrate on October 31 and November 1. The pumpkin lantern (jack-o'-lantern) was originally a turnip lantern placed in windows on Halloween to scare away the spirits of the dead that were supposed to wander about that night. The costumes of today's children descend from the days when kids dressed up like those spirits (e.g. the skeleton, ghost and goblin costumes) to take advantage of the beliefs of their elders for amusement.
Etymology: "Hallow" comes from Middle English "halwen," the descendant of Old English "halgian." It derives from the same source as "hale" as in "hale and hearty," the somewhat dated greeting, "Hail!" both of which are cousins of "heal," the root of "health." "Holy," too, belongs to the expanded family. In German and Dutch it emerges as heilig "holy" as well as heil "health, salvation" in German, a term used in the unholy salutes, "Heil Hitler!" and "Sieg Heil!" (Hail Victory!) during the Second World War.
—Dr. Language, yourDictionary.com
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 9:59 0 comentarios
martes 30 de octubre de 2007
Present Tense: First Conjucation
Я люблю Россию.
I had lunch with my friend Saxy. It is good to have her back at the Arbeit. I did not realize how much I had really missed her until she returned this week. Both of us have decided that we have had enough with our current Arbeit and especially Mr. DF. It is good to be able to talk about the current environment and our frustrations with it. Saxy definitely needs to take her talents elsewhere. She is a an excelent leader but in our current situation everyone looks to her as the leader but she does not get the $ to go with the responsibility.
The jokes are back and it is all about fun.
Jetzt ist Das Wetter kalt und schlecht. Ich kann nicht mehr mein Motorrahd fahren. Es gibt mir die Depression.
Ich lese gegenwärtig 2 Buche. Es befremdet mir, weil die auf English schreiben sind. Ich lese selten die Bucher auf Englisch.
1) The Tao of Pooh
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tao_of_Pooh2) Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenence
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zen_and_the_Art_of_Motorcycle_Maintenance
And you can even see photos of him during the trip that he wrote the book about.....
http://ww2.usca.edu/ResearchProjects/ProfessorGurr/gallery/view_album.php?set_albumName=Pictures-Robert-Pirsigs-original-1968-trip
Sehr toll.
Я написал моему другу по электронной почте. Я сказал ей, как я полагаю. Я не ожидаю ответа. Лучше таким способом. Мне будет не хватать ее.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 13:35 0 comentarios
lunes 29 de octubre de 2007
Tradição
Sag' mal, was machst du eigentlich so gerne?
A música e as danças brasileiras mostram a influência africana combinada com a tradição brasileira.
Ha deciso di stare in Italia per tutta la vita.
ВИА Гра (Nu Virgos) — украино-российская женская поп-группа. Один из самых успешных русскоязычных музыкальных проектов в новом веке[источник?]. Характерной особенностью коллектива является бесконечная ротация участниц. Что говорит о том, что это проект продюсерский, и успех ВИА Гры — это, прежде всего, успех её продюсеров Константина Меладзе и Дмитрия Костюка
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 14:46 0 comentarios
domingo 28 de octubre de 2007
The Guarded
Every once and a while she would talk about her boyfriend. I would think to myself that he seemed like a loser. I never vocalized this. I thought maybe I should wait until I meet him before I characterize him as a loser. I never met him. She continued to talk about him. She also continued to frustrate me. I could never get a good read of her. Who was she and what did she think. The situation had reached a threshhold and I had come to the "we're done here" moment. Oddly enough once I had closed the issue a great deal of clarity came. Of course he is a loser. She is with him because she also is a loser. I couldnt get a good read on her because there was nothing there. Some people are guarded because they have been hurt and some people are guarded to hide the fact that there is nothing there.
I have been watching Mystery Diagnosis all day today. I love Sundays for their lazy, relaxed simplicity.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 13:58 0 comentarios
viernes 26 de octubre de 2007
Unnötige
令人沮喪的朋友都沒有必要
Друзья разочарование, нет необходимости.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 15:53 0 comentarios
miércoles 24 de octubre de 2007
¿¿ Nervös ??
Bin ich nervös?
Ok, I will admit it social situations can be sticky. I loved living in Cuba. It was easy in a communication sense at least. If someone was in ear shot of your voice as you could yell it then you could/should talk to them. It is as if they operate on the philosophy that hey if some one is standing near you why wouldn’t you converse with them. I remember in the film Antes de Anochezca (Before Night Falls) the main character (actor Javier Bardem plays the Cuban poet Reinaldo Arenas) states something about how Cubans can not suffer nor thrive in silence.
Reinaldo Arenas http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reinaldo_Arenas.
Antes que Anochezca http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Before_Night_Falls_%28film%29
Anyways in Cuba there was no “is this the appropriate social circumstance in which I should say ‘hello’ to this person or is this where I should keep my mouth shut” questions running though your head. In Cuba it was easy you just spoke to everyone about everything. Well everything except any negative opinions on Castro. Those you kept in your head if you happen to have them and later with trusted friend would you talk openly about the Castro-regime if you indeed hypothetically had those ideas.
Germany was also not difficult. It was easy there. You only spoke to people that you were introduced to by other friends. You didn’t speak to anyone that you did not already know unless it was for the purpose of commerce or asking for directions. There was not a lot of small talk , get to know you for fun conversations happening. Ok well there were not any. Germany is like the mafia you have to be “made” but man once you are introduced you are bff friends for life. And that is also great.
Social circumstances in the USA are somewhere in between. And for me they are not very easy, especially in an office/ corporate America environment. Sometimes I don’t know when to say what and I get all confused so then I say nothing at all and get a reputation (at least at work) for being quiet. This is probably code for ‘we don’t know what she is going to do next’. During social situations / friends/ university classes I am able to get out of that mindset of ‘quiet’ but it takes some “gap jumping” if you will.
I know that there is more to write about this big issue but I need to stop and leave for my Chinese class.
再见
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 13:34 0 comentarios
martes 23 de octubre de 2007
я хочу...etwas mehr.
I think that the hour in between 13:00 and 14:00 is the longest hour of any day. It is after you have had lunch and you have not mentally returned to the focus that you had before you paused for lunch.
There is no centralized department to call today. It has all fragmented so you will have to just enjoy the un-connected-ness of it all today.
I have been listening to Lo Mejor De: Volveré Junto A Ti by Laura Pausini and Von hier an blind by Wir sind Helden all day today.
Дождь. Es regnet heute.
Quel est ce?
Я не знаю.
Chi lo sa?
Sua mãe.
Ja Ja Ja
再见
http://http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_Irish
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 15:40 0 comentarios
lunes 22 de octubre de 2007
Arbeit
El señor negro homosexual que se siente a mi lado fue despedido hoy por la mañana. Recibí la noticia por un texto mensaje de R. Yo quedo dormido una hora después de que sonó mi alarma. Debo estar en la oficina a las 9 entonces le envié un correo electrónico explicando que tengo una cita medical y voy a llegar 1 o 2 horas tarde. Así esta bien pero mientras que estaba disfrutando la hora extra de sueño R me envió tal texto.
So I entered the office a little nervous but as I began to examine this feeling I realized that I was not nervous about getting fired. I was excited about it. I was excited about the unknown, what new opportunity awaits, how things would change…. I was excited about the uncertainty. Will I get fired also? I had been debating leaving my position and seriously looking for another job. Well I would seriously look for a job before I left the one I have. The apartment complex I live in expects you to pay rent. I had kind of talked myself out of leaving. At my current job I kind of get to do whatever I want. No one really bothers me. There is flex time and it is only 10 or 15 minutes by car (or motorcycle) from my apartment. So while the company does not seem to enact any HR policies like writing you up for an issue so that you know that you have one ding against you and then after so many dings you get canned. With this place I walk in every day knowing or feeling that no matter how good I am like hitting 100% or higher of my goal I could be fired at any time. It is rather unsettling. I am smart enough to have an emergency fund so that I will be ok if I do get canned.
Another thing that is odd is how much a manger can set the tone for a department. I have had great managers that I knew would stick up for me and that really tried to bring a department together…as in not working against each other as there usually is enough of that from the other departments. But this current manager is …oh what the word I am grasping for is. He does not bring the department together at all. I actually think he revels in some of the high school like banter that exists….”she comes in everyday at 10 after that is not right” meanwhile the speaker is leaving 2 and 3 times a day to go let her dog out. And the funny part is that we have flex time. Flex time I remind you that has never actually been defined except for “work 40 hours a week and if you are arriving after 9am just let me know a head of time” Its as if nothing matters or is big deal until some one gets fired and then we are all like why??
I am constantly weighing a lot of variables when it comes to staying at my current position. I get to do my job without interference but there is also not much feedback ie praise. Some days I feel like asking “is this what you want” but I know I would not get an honest or direct answer. That is another issue. He is so nice and positive to your face but you are never sure what he really thinks if he really thinks anything at all. I mean really man pick a side you cant straddle everything and then jump to one side when it all starts falling down. I think he would smile really big and talk really nice to your face all the while leading you down to hell to sell your soul to Satin.
Es gibt so viel heute.
Espero que todo tiene sentido.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 17:56 0 comentarios
domingo 21 de octubre de 2007
Its amazing how much time you can spend watching the SVU marathon, Benson, Stabler, Munch, Tutuola....IceT plays a cop... Who could've predicted?
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 22:03 0 comentarios
sábado 20 de octubre de 2007
viernes 19 de octubre de 2007
Дождь
Hace muchísimo tiempo mi “amiga” me avisó de un sitio de web y ya lo encontró. De hecho lo leí este “blog” diario. No me acuerdo de que pasó pero por razones dejé de leer este “blog”. Hoy por casualidad fui al URL que recordé y allí está todavía. Increíble. Pues vaya a verlo www.bluishorange.com.
And thinking about one old friend leads to remembering others… I wonder how they are doing? Some I would be happy to hear from or contact or just run into. Others I am nervous to even call analyzing their future response…if they don’t ever return my call will I take it personal? Will it hurt my feelings? Will I not at all be affected and then be freighted myself at the numbness of my non reaction? Will I prove myself right when they don’t reply or will they reply and be happy to hear from me? Does everyone have that one friend/acquaintance that they enjoy spending time with and get along great with but for some reason you just don’t know where you stand with this person? Maybe I will call up that old friend….maybe I will be too busy…
Je voudrais savoir la vérité.
再见
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 17:29 1 comentarios
jueves 18 de octubre de 2007
Здравствуйте.
Salut.
你好
Ich habe nicht alles vergessen. Und habe ich nicht alles erinnern.
So if your girlfriend or boyfriend did not call you or return your calls for two or three days would they still be your girlfriend or boyfriend? This question is for my friend R. Tally the votes.
Ciao.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 10:48 1 comentarios
miércoles 17 de octubre de 2007
I got nothin'
Hoy no tengo nada que escribir.
Heute habe ich nicht etwas zu schreiben.
I've got nothing to write today.
which is your favorite social network / college network site?
1. www.facebook.com
2. www.myspace.com
3. www.hi5.com
4. www.studiVZ.com
5. www.wayn.com
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 14:36 0 comentarios
lunes 15 de octubre de 2007
What a great domain name @bitchy.co.uk.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 18:13 0 comentarios
Contact Information
A caso de que alquien le gustaria comunicar conmigo estoy disponible por los mensajeros instantes
skype= kyletarraguna,
aim= kyle.odubhagain@aol.es ,
yahoo = tarraguna
ICQ # 494958007.
Los emails que reviso son los de kyle.odubhagain@aol.es
kyle@tarraguna.com.
Y tambien me puedes dejar un mensaje de voz +786.533.6845.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 18:10 0 comentarios
Someone please help me I am trapped in my GRE prep course. The whole test is in English yet I am doing my master and PhD degrees in Spanish at the Universidad de Puerto Rico. I find it hard to commit myself to things that are without purpose or value.
Я люблю изучать русский
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 18:06 0 comentarios
viernes 12 de octubre de 2007
The Art of Listening
It is amazing how often people answer the question wrong purely because they did not actually listen to what the question was asking. They interrupt before you even finish talking and try to answer the question they think you are going to ask. This is especially frustrating while at work because normally I am asking the question because I need to know how to do something that is relative to completing my tasks. I realize that a reason for people not listening is because they feel that they don’t have time but if I just have to repeat the question again in a different format it will have taken just as long or longer to get my answer as if they had just stopped, shut up and listened the first time I began asking the question.
Diese Wochenende möchte ich ein neue Arbeit suchen ...und finden.
Tengo una amiga y no hemos hablado por casi un año. No hemos hablado porque no la he llamado. No la he llamado porque los últimos años me ha dado cuenta de que siempre le llamé yo. Casi nunca me llamó. Pues solo me llamó para devolver me la llamada. Hice una prueba averiguar cuanto tiempo tomaría para que me llamaría ella. Todavía estoy esperando. Pues no quiero decir que estoy esperando pensando en ella. Durante el primer mes si pensaba en ella pero con el pasó de tiempo pensé en ella con poco frecuencia. Ahora que ha pasado un año, me encuentro recordando la situación. ¿Cómo es que tanta nostalgia me ha golpeado? Esta semana la quería llamar pero a llamarla sería como regresar al pasado. Y entiendo que no quiero regresar al pasado por el hecho que no la he llamado. Pues creo que es difícil perder los amigos.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 15:26 0 comentarios
miércoles 10 de octubre de 2007
Espalda
Среда 10-м октября 2007
你好
很好
If some one talks negatively about you to other people with out your knowledge and then speaks to you as if you are friends should you consider this person a friend? an enemy? a coward? Cobarde.
Is this person really even aware of their behavior? Do they just make fun of other people because it is an easy way to entertain the group?
Questions just lead to more questions.
Self awareness is something to ever strive for.
再见
Albert Einstein - "Das unverständlichste an unserem Universum ist, dass man es verstehen kann."
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 10:25 0 comentarios
martes 9 de octubre de 2007
Got Friends?
Pues aqui siempre me siento como estoy a punto de hacer amigos.....a punto de alredadorme con amigos....nos reunimos para charlar de nuestors intereses....chistes...pero muchas veces la realidad es que los pierdo porque ellos o yo estan ocupados.
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 16:45 2 comentarios
Eazy
Я хочу писать.
我想寫字。
Some time ago through a friend I knew a guy from Moldovia. I remember him telling us how hard Russian was to learn and that we could never learn it. I wish I still knew him so I could tell him how wrong he was. I mean in Russian you can identify the gender of a noun based on the word similar to that of romance languages. It isnt like German where you have no idea except that the gender that you are going to guess it is, is wrong. Maybe that guy was just trying to portray how impressed he was with himself. I am glad some one is because I was not impressed at the time the comment was made nor am I at all impressed with it now.
Some times peoples comments have little to do with the person they are actually communicating with and have more to do with themselves.
Are you just talking to hear yourself talk? Save us the time and talk into a digital hand held recorder instead of at us.
Ay Dios mio este curso de GRE es una pesadilla. No tiene nada que ver con lo que voy a estudiar a nivel graduado. Me siento que estoy perdiendo tiempo estudiando estudiando....
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 12:58 0 comentarios
viernes 5 de octubre de 2007
Je voudrais deux verre d´eau.
我去
"Callaremos ahora para llorar después" -Rubén Darío (1867 - 1916)
До встpечи
Mein Motorrahd und sein Motorrahd nach eine Fahrt
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 9:57 0 comentarios
jueves 4 de octubre de 2007
4 Octobre 2007
здравствуйте!
Working really is getting in the way of my life. I mean really 40-45 hours or more a week how unnecessary. Who set up this “standard”? 33% of the day working, 29% sleeping and 8% commuting…..fahelle how much of life is really reserved for the liver? Ha Ha liver.
Pues al menos hay trabajo en los Estados Unidos. Que les importa que me cae mal el ritmo?
Publicado por Kyle Ó Dubhagáin Tarraguña en 13:31 0 comentarios