(Warning, if not or do not know the Campus Lo Contador UC-Chile-not read)
When the counter reaches my physical, although it was not a Spartan, let me run 15 minutes without losing consciousness, which now seems a real feat, since among the sedentary lifestyle and accidents on campus I lost about 50% of my muscle mass and brain. Which is not even in my early suspicion The Accountant. Our beloved campus, rather than being a "spatial experience" is a true "space safari." If you thought that the greatest university tragedy is that you return the complete with pillar box in front of the casino, you know nothing.
Down the stairs of the house had to make way for an individual with a hill made demo (bad idea considering that are 50 cm. Wide and a footprint of 15), so I plunge into free fall towards the stone cold. Result: TEC open.
What time tried to close (my skull) commissioned the campus reopened. Walking the workshop the audience spellbound by the size of an average inhabitant of The Counter, come to collide head on with a pillar that is oddly in the hallway, next to the office of its ingenious author. My old fracture is 10 cms totaled more, try going to a nursing but surprise, surprise, on a campus where there are available tools that can break a person along (without lock) there is even a kit.
With my wounded body and self-esteem even walk the stairs with hellish pace that I distort the coccyx, hoping it would not crush me another barn-shaped antenna and the lumber yard I keep stealing the coins. Still
something comforting me if I want to kill will always be prepared the wooden walkway leading to the SEREX.
Down the stairs of the house had to make way for an individual with a hill made demo (bad idea considering that are 50 cm. Wide and a footprint of 15), so I plunge into free fall towards the stone cold. Result: TEC open.
What time tried to close (my skull) commissioned the campus reopened. Walking the workshop the audience spellbound by the size of an average inhabitant of The Counter, come to collide head on with a pillar that is oddly in the hallway, next to the office of its ingenious author. My old fracture is 10 cms totaled more, try going to a nursing but surprise, surprise, on a campus where there are available tools that can break a person along (without lock) there is even a kit.
With my wounded body and self-esteem even walk the stairs with hellish pace that I distort the coccyx, hoping it would not crush me another barn-shaped antenna and the lumber yard I keep stealing the coins. Still
something comforting me if I want to kill will always be prepared the wooden walkway leading to the SEREX.
(Article for "The WIPING" of Cearq)
