Friday, February 28, 2003

Now I find my self very interested, in a messed up way, about this "pollo and karen" story... (eipipuz.blogspot.com)... mmm... reading someone's blog is deffinitelly a fun way to start the day!!...

Cool, I just found out that the "ficcus project" may still happen, which means quite some "unpaid" work!!... yipieee!!... he he he... yet it's fun and supposedly it will makes us all earn some good cash once the project starts rolling.

Yesterday was a very very good day... cannot really pin point why but I liked it... classes were great and fun (which is not that common), I played good magic, I had a fun lunch with Pollo, got a bunch of stuff done about this "Euro-CD", and went to my Reiki class. That my friends was awesome... Well, to begin with I arrived there early, and lolita started joking a little with me and about the fact that her daughter wanted to get my phone number, and she almost begged lolita to pleeeease get it from me!!... ha ha ha... now that was fun!. (lolita is a very spiritual, interesting woman, her daughter is as interesting too, he he he... and just the thought of that joke is funny)...

The class went great and we learned a lot about the handling of energies... it was very interesting when we were asked to "feel" certain problems with the aura of someone, yet we were not told what we would feel or where. By the end I was like "dude!, I deffinitelly felt this and this, there and there"... but I didn't know if I was right. Then lolita said what we were supposed to feel and where, wow!!... "i got it right!!"... it's great!!... This kinds of things are hard to explain... it's energy... you feel it... it's awesome.

By the end I had to direct the group meditation, and so I did... I ended with my tipical "chido" instead of the well known "asi sea, asi se haga, así se hará"... they all laughed... and by the end of that lolita said "mmm, now I will charge my daugher even more for that phone number of yours!"... he he he... it seems that she wants to invite me dance or something like that.

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