Perdí 100 pesotes en el poker, y dejé ir 400 :( Bueno, un segundo lugar no es tan malo. Muchos altibajos, me resistí bastante pero al final bailé con Bertha.

And looks like the gods are smiling to me. One more step to go I hope.

My mom called and told me a letter from Google had arrived for me at her place (where I used to live). Wonder what will it be?

I’m a bit concerned about my immediate future. This week I’ll know if a higher goal I have, regarding my professional horizon, is achieved, or… one of lesser height.

I did my share, now it’s time for the gods to smile.

Today I’m moving away all the past entries to a “new subdomain“.

Starting out fresh, again.

No less than a year has gone and I’m finally getting to the end of the strike.

A triumphant come back. Yet I’ll start from scratch and I’ll move the old posts to a new domain.

Beloved fans:

Lack of posting in my journal is due to a creative strike I am currently casting upon my dear self. It will come to an end as soon as I finish a dissertation I’m working on, and hopefully when I take leave from the forlorn realm of the unemployed.

…All the saints take me away…

Kind regards, and best of lucks (if such device is to exist). Your loyal composer of  wild and binary mischief:

- Lozbo

Cheers! Joy! It’s our Independence day!

I just came back from a party. An “independence day” party. What seems odd to me is the fact that, while “we” celebrate the 196th day of “our” independence, “we” listen and dance to the rhythm of a music that does not belong to “us”. (more…)