@Golan_Trevize Que España entera quedará sorda a las 0:00:20 del día 1 de enero por el ultramasivo grito "Por el culo te la hinco" como respuesta al "Feliz Año 2025" del presentador/presentadora de campanadas de turno.
Nota de editado: desgraciadamente Ramón García no hará campanadas con Ibai... Con las ganas que le tenía desde 2005 para repetirle la frase...
@OniNoNeko_Levossian ostras, pues no tengo ni idea. Pero si me entero te cuento.
Mi cole es multicultural, de bajos recursos y demás perlas pero la verdad es que se toman en serio todo y no dejan pasar las cosas, a veces lidiando con algunos padres que tela.. y aún así, siempre se podría hacer meior.
A una mala siempre está inspección directamente. Se pide cita con el inspector de zona en el servicio provincial y se presenta la queja allí. Si lo habéis hecho siguiendo el protocolo (primero tutora, despues equipo directivo...) y nadie os ha hecho caso... Yo llamaría al inspector.
Me parecería horrible que si ese incentivo existe haya "profesionales" mirando hacia otro lado cuando pasan cosas graves Q mala leche se me pone de pensar algo así, leches!!
There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people look at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the Bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people look at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the Bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Ra-ra-Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra-ra-Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on
He ruled the Russian land and never mind the Czar
But the kazachok he danced really wunderbar
In all affairs of state he was the man to please
But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
For the queen he was no
I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard
Handful of complaints, but I can't help the fact that everyone can see these scars
I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel
But it's like, no matter what I do, I can't convince you to just believe this is real
So I let go, watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
I am a little bit insecure, a little unconfident
'Cause you don't understand, I do what I can, but sometimes I don't make sense
I am what you never want to say, but I've never had a doubt
It's like, no matter what I do, I can't convince you for once just to hear me out
So I let go, watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Today I'm dirty, I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
Today I'm dirty, I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we prayed
Puked up and down in morbid faith
You should have seen the ratings that day
Trapped in purgatory
A lifeless object, alive
Awaiting reprisal
Death will be their acquittance
The sky is turning red
Return to power draws near
Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone
Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past
Betrayed by many
Now ornaments dripping above
Awaiting the hour of reprisal
Your time slips away
Raining blood
From a lacerated sky
Bleeding its horror
Creating my structure
Now I shall reign in blood
Nota de editado: desgraciadamente Ramón García no hará campanadas con Ibai... Con las ganas que le tenía desde 2005 para repetirle la frase...
@carademalo
@angelitoMagno @ElPerroSeLlamabaMisTetas @Ergo
It was still too early to determine a definitive motive for the crime, authorities said, adding that there was no indication it was Islamist-motivated
www.dw.com/en/pretrial-detention-for-magdeburg-christmas-market-suspec
Peto de ahi a decir que era islamófobo....
Los grupitos lanzan el aviso fuera de MnM y ya cada uno vota sabiendo que es de un compiyogui.
@angelitoMagno
VACACIÓN
HACED VUESTRAS COSICAS A LA LUZ DE LA ESTUFA, HINCHAICOS COMO COCHINOS Y RELLENOS DE VINO
@ChiquiVigo Felices fiestas
Y ya. No tengo más que decir.
Tic tac ...
Feliz viernes.
Mi cole es multicultural, de bajos recursos y demás perlas
A una mala siempre está inspección directamente. Se pide cita con el inspector de zona en el servicio provincial y se presenta la queja allí. Si lo habéis hecho siguiendo el protocolo (primero tutora, despues equipo directivo...) y nadie os ha hecho caso... Yo llamaría al inspector.
Me parecería horrible que si ese incentivo existe haya "profesionales" mirando hacia otro lado cuando pasan cosas graves
No me digas que no es algo especial
Siento que cada sueño
Hoy puede hacerse realidad
Este año en el árbol del salón
Sé que va a haber regalos para dos
Me siento como un niño
Vuelvo a sentir esa ilusión
Antes de estar contigo
Diciembre era tan frío
Y hoy se me derrite el corazón
Hoy quiero cantar llevarte a bailar
Que todo es posible en Navidad
Un beso de más para celebrar
Un año más de felicidad
Lo puedes sentir, lo puedes notar
Este es el momento y el lugar
Estamos aquí para disfrutar
Llorar y reír todo es posible en Navidad
Cuando llegue de noche Santa Claus
Le diré que pensaba algo mejor
Solo pido un deseo
Que dure siempre nuestro amor
Antes de estar contigo
Diciembre era tan frío
Y hoy se me derrite el corazón
Hoy quiero cantar llevarte a bailar
Que todo es posible en Navidad
Un beso de más para celebrar
Un año más de felicidad
Lo puedes sentir, lo puedes notar
Este es el momento y el lugar
Estamos aquí para disfrutar
Llorar y reír todo es posible en Navidad
@vazana
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people look at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the Bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people look at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the Bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Ra-ra-Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra-ra-Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on
He ruled the Russian land and never mind the Czar
But the kazachok he danced really wunderbar
In all affairs of state he was the man to please
But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
For the queen he was no
Handful of complaints, but I can't help the fact that everyone can see these scars
I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel
But it's like, no matter what I do, I can't convince you to just believe this is real
So I let go, watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
I am a little bit insecure, a little unconfident
'Cause you don't understand, I do what I can, but sometimes I don't make sense
I am what you never want to say, but I've never had a doubt
It's like, no matter what I do, I can't convince you for once just to hear me out
So I let go, watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
No me preguntéis, no voy a señalar a nadie.
Tienen unas pupilas tan enigmáticas.......
¿Quién puede resistir la mirada de una cabra?
BONUS
Sí lleva campanillla tienes acompañamiento musical en las acometidas.
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
Today I'm dirty, I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we prayed
Puked up and down in morbid faith
You should have seen the ratings that day
A lifeless object, alive
Awaiting reprisal
Death will be their acquittance
The sky is turning red
Return to power draws near
Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone
Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past
Betrayed by many
Now ornaments dripping above
Awaiting the hour of reprisal
Your time slips away
Raining blood
From a lacerated sky
Bleeding its horror
Creating my structure
Now I shall reign in blood