Wednesday, May 11, 2011

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Tuesday, May 3, 2011

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Practice: Basic Configuration of a VLAN

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Good afternoon.

Then I leave the file in PDF format, which indicates the full instructions to carry out the practice.

Final delivery: May 12

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Monday, May 2, 2011

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When my beliefs become incredibly

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I do not believe in fairy fairies, those that begin with "Once upon a time ... " and ending with ". .. and they lived happily ever ." Moreover, I prefer the real life stories and possibly open-ended (no bone strictly final). But I confess I succumbed to the fever of the Royal Wedding ( itself royal as the burger! ).

Thanks to my cable service and the lack of time difference with England, I could see the wedding live via live and ITV2. It all started as playing, I woke up, I like breakfast and getting ready to start my exercise routine, turned on the TV and there was ( porsiaca did not plan it is that last night I was watching something ). What began to see the "previous" - people's reaction, watching the official locations, etc, "continued to see the bride and her dress mysterious, then ... the ceremony.

Then, I discovered that weddings and really move me - although I duela admitirlo - los ojitos se me hicieron agüita al ver la cara de WOW de él al ver a la novia y viceversa. Esa sensibilidad que pensé exclusivo de MI boda ( sí señores , lloré! Dios!! qué roche!!! ) afloró aquella mañana. Luego, como una "tía enferma" ( de aquellas que sí tengo ) no pude parar hasta ver el esperado "beso". Casi se me quema la comida y casi llego tarde a una cita pendiente. Gracias a la magia de la modernidad, dejé grabando del cortejo y pude ver el ósculo más esperado de la realeza británica, algunas horas después y con un vaso de Coca Cola en la mano.  Ese día creí en el amor como los finales de cuentos. Not far

( time and space) and with its own light "shining" the beatification of Pope John Paul II. Everyone apostolic Roman Catholic turned his attention to the image ( and embalmed body) of one of the most popular popes by Catholics. Then, an avalanche of information (like hotcakes ) fell on the Peruvian media and the rest of Latin America. In Switzerland, the revelry of the beatification did not hide behind all the European option, especially in St. Gall, the most Catholic city in the country, where living well.

is known I am Catholic by birth and conviction, but an event like this ( because let's face it, none of my readers have been for the canonization of Santa Rosa de Lima, San Martin de Porres or the Virgin of Chapi ) has heated feelings aroused in me and to some extent contrary to my faith. Not because they believe in the principles of my religion but I am increasingly convinced, "it is time for change Catholicism. The speech is the same but in practice many things do not match, especially the behavior of " authorities" of the institution. Well they say " the Church is not the building but the people " and sincerely I think it's time that people stop their hand. In particular, I greatly alter the whole attention of the Vatican and the Catholic people will go to a occur which as above described as very serious problems that seem to be in the final order of importance. Child abuse by clergy sound familiar? Difficult and thorny topic, I know, but quite real.

Then, as a Catholic sector is looking for saints and blessed, there is another like me, you stop thinking about the heavens to make real change and terrestrial. Catholicism does not need (more ) miracles but solutions to this problem Not only for the sake of those affected but that our religious community has a clean future and adapt to weather changes.

conclude this issue by saying that this is not going against Pope John Paul II, in fact I think he was a religious authority that has been very close to the most needy and the wider Christian community. Nor do I believe that " all priests are pedophiles " or that pedophilia is something exclusive to the clergy, was nevertheless one of the most serious - and long in duration - of our church that has to be stopped but it now For the sake of all who believe and not just "want to believe." Today

I learned that Osama Bin Laden died in an ambush led by U.S. troops. Obama already confirmed, the town boasted. Some feel vindicated by the attacks of September 11, others believe it was a miracle, with a hand of God (and a Blessed ). Viva! He died! Fiesta! is that swarms of social networks. In this regard I can only say that there is something that I firmly believe: " violence only brings more violence ." Those who release the grief of losing have lost a loved one in an attack "terrorist" are kidding themselves, because other feeling has settled over the free space on your mind. Lament say it is not a positive one. All this reaction has made me see how a second man back so many years of evolution, dancing around the dam, almost as pathetic as they feel the murderers fun to see her white with no escape.

I wonder what else the week will bring? and it's only Monday ...

Rocío.

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Stiff Neck And Stomach Upset

I looked in the mirror ... Depression post-hairdresser

... and met.

begin by thanking the messages and comments in this nearly 3-week absence, I hope I have not been erased from their blogroll, is . Thanks also for supporting my post-b errinchudo and pataletero - before, I hope not judge me by the attack of vanity. By the way I give them an update : I've grown an inch. Ja! why not ill? and, seriously, I tell them I'm getting used to the idea of \u200b\u200bme differently, which was the trigger that caused my previous post. In fact, what I said at the time was just the beginning.

After posting tonight, I more relaxed sleep. The next day I woke up in a bad mood, wanting to stay in bed all day. The physiological need called me, I went to the bathroom. Before returning to my state of lethargy, I stood before the mirror (which is not typical of me, who know me know that I love to look good but do not complicate my life or I'm stuck to anything just to see me reflecting ). I looked. It was not the court, it was not my face, my body or my clothes, which seemed to clash with my whole being. After few minutes I realized that I did not recognize that image reflected in the mirror. As if my body was no longer mine.
While my makeover was not dramatic ( keep my original hair color, face myself library) felt that there were no traces of that Rocío who emigrated Peru; first would be the hair, then the accent and who knows, to the spirit. Another exchange throughout this process that come through the last (almost ) three years. A detail so ridiculous, like cutting my hair, my insecurities enough to emerge. In my case, questions like: "i s a friend tomorrow to see me walking a street in Lima, I recognize? " or " the little I know here, not recognizing me, I forget? " passed through my mind.

is that somehow that we are among two worlds, we feel a subconscious need to immortalize that last image, mental picture, we left where we were last time. As if we were dead men walking, we hope to be remembered as the usual although our circumstances change and on the road, lose friends, acquaintances, customs, and even hobbies. This contradicts the other hand, the need , joining existing values \u200b\u200band norms of the host country, whose highest point is the recognition (personal or professional ) by the receiving culture. Because no you love your background, nobody likes to be the alien "here" or "beyond."

That day I found no answers, just the opposite. All this, however, led me to re-evaluate how I want to be identified or recognized by others, as he arrived? As that was?

finally decided that I will be one that always was but "improved" because if I took the hard way I did with all my heart, but sometimes I stumble and lose direction. Well, if you learned something from this experience is that I'm really daring, but it costs me my head.


Rocío.

Pd-The next post will be prepared xD visual and do not bad ideas.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

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Indoor Soccer Tournament Construyet



Branches: Men, Women.

It calls for all students in CONALEP Plantel Cancun II, to participate with their respective groups, the soccer tournament lightning fast that carried out on the court campus, days 11 to April 16 this year.

Bases:

  • all students can participate with their respective groups with a maximum of 12 members per team.
  • can play only presenting his credentials accrediting them as current students.
  • The knockout matches will be two times 15 minutes.
  • The meetings were held during the recess from 9:30 to 10:00 am.
  • In case of a tie, penalty kicks will be defined by three shooters per team.
  • Registration is $ 100.00 per team.
  • The semifinals and finals were held on 16 April at the sports complex "Toro Valenzuela, as a preamble to the final dance contest Construyet program, at 12:00. Only
  • parties may participate in appropriate sports clothes (Short, same color shirt, shin guards, tennis shoes, socks).

Awards:

  • will be awarded to the teams (champion and runner-up) in both branches.
  • scoring champion was rewarded in both categories, female and male.
  • Free tickets for the dance contest champions.

Penalties:

  • school rules will be applied in case of incurring some administrative fault that disturb public order or violate morality.
  • the tournament to apply the rules of procedure of the FEMEXFUT for each party.
  • If quarrel, brawl or insulting the referee, he shall disqualify the team, banned from any sports activity organized by the school for one year immediately applicable.

Registration:

  • Since the publication of this call, until Friday April 8 at 9:30 am.
  • With Professor Erik Molina, or educational orientation with Martha and Nelsy Guide.

Thursday, March 31, 2011

3 Week Old Baby Phlem



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blogger regrets to note that the lines below are not all happy. The post title says it all: cut my hair and I now regret. Here's my mea-blame aesthetics.

I've never been a people daring, risky and carefree on aesthetic issues. I've always been one of the leading hair medium / long in queues. Two, half a tail, side, high, low. All queues (also known as pony tail) I have tried. The benefits of a bold bangs ( straight degrafilado, lateral ) knew them by 2005, when in a fit of maternal goodness, my old lady gave me a haircut at one of the most prestigious salons (expensive ) of Lima. Between normal and left OTHER .'s When I decided to worry more for my appearance and enjoy the compliments, looks and comparisons ( todísimas a level-almost-Hollywood ) when I could and while I could.

When I arrived in Switzerland, one of the first comments I made to know it was referred to my hair, so long, silky and dark. Their mouths opened in surprise to learn that NEVER I had gone straight to the infamous dye or Japanese. Everyone marveled at what they believed a Lima Pocahontas, so different to them as natural.

As expected, the cutoff time for change was coming and decided to go to the stylist to cut her hair to my husband. It was a half games down, cheaper and with a stylist who drew attention for its palm-type cut, which she proudly pressed with your fingertips in an endless tic. We charged a special price to go together and it was most enjoyable (and convenient ). As with any relationship based in pure convenience, things cooled down between us when contradicted by making me a horrible hair roughly. I saw Peggy Bundy as but I told him that I had left as a Poodle ( and not in the sense of the word cute ).

I put up with her a few months until I moved to the city where I live now. Here, I met my next stylist through a local lady who owns a couple of beauty salons. The price is not bad and I would have cut me here today. In a fit of "renewable" I asked him to cut my long hair to above shoulder. Simulating those elegant and chic cuts seen on the red carpet. Victoria Beckham Damn! In fact, my hairdresser was sincere and told me what I asked was short and had to be sure the decision would take. He also told me that my type of hair would probably be more up / sponge in the photo that was taken as a sample. I appreciated his honesty and then asked me to do something not so short but with some parameters of my choice.

I left happy, not lying. However, having spent over 10 hours insecurity overwhelms me and I have that feeling I had before that " change" in 2005. I feel ugly, old and boring. My husband says it's because I have long hair for a long time and had not tried anything new ( at least the last 3 years ). I say that is because maybe I have no self esteem as high as I thought maybe it had been crushed by all this voluminous hair.

Tomorrow I have to go back to school and I have wanted to miss. My only consolation is that the hair may grow and grow something new to me too.

Rocío.

pd1. I know there are worse things in life, but I had to download.
pd2. Love one as they are, and not crap like these downturns.
PD3. This post is not intended that swell with praise me, nothing works so far: (

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Annabelle Chong Today

Task Group 407. Answers

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down the file and highlight the tool in Word, marking the most important parts of the text, just using the tool to insert comments, adding comments that they deem important and which are of his own making, to enrich the document.

This work will be discussed by the whole group morning in the computer lab # 1 from 7:00 to 8:40 AM.

Note: Team leaders must take care that all members of their respective teams have the file and therefore will insert the necessary comments.

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