Saint Bernard

A good and cheap mataburros. Altavista spoke with conviction. Mate. Gallons of coffee to look like tar or the best, like a bat, after eating. Cigarettes, just in case. And a good digestive stress because with no coffee and gallbladder, or liver, pancreas or stomach to resist. Be one with the mountain of papers on the desk, that request to locate a Saint Bernard, dogs that often come with barrel included below the neck, to see if guests of step rum, waking you up. ZZZZ … well, that alone at dawn, what with the Internet, we are no longer so alone.

Patience in a concentrated solution to learn to treat those who believe that writing is blowing and making bottles. And for those not knowing how to write, to tell, how and what to write. Someone who scrub for a while a car is made. Know that own times of gestation of ideas for notes, never match those of the editor who wants title and note in a trice. Also, know that you can not leave for tomorrow the note you can do today because the big boss want it yesterday. Extra support occupational hazard, for example, a husband shouting like a pig, calling a "non-violent awakening" to the best husband matham style, because we all clocks at the same time, pan lid, according to awaken and mostly deliver apuntual Practice stooping back, on desktops, PC, typewriter, notebooks, etc. Write up the candles burn.

Being with all the relatives of the guard at the newsstand for the first magazine abarajar our note. Resigning to be always few, almost none, pietrodolares pockets. Consider that if an idea was born in shot between the kitchen and the living room, or worse in the middle of sleep or kamasutra, it is impossible to go beyond structured. Thank goodness sprang. Although the "Dorima" blaspheme. Contain the sphincters in full attack of inspiration. And when you leave the note with a sigh: "I finally took it out of." Any coincidence with reality was absolutely and deliberately premeditated. Names are omitted in partnership to hide the author, in other words to avoid being deceased. Young Argentina, 33 pirules, housewife, vocation journalist, is looking for, because not quit the profession or lack of work or by guillotine. My name is Monica, I am a freelance journalist and writer. I have published in the magazine Self, Physiotherapy, clarion, The Nation online, I studied social psychology and I love to write over all things. I am mother of a teenage girl and a four-year earthquake

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