Weeks without writing. Wow. Did you miss me? ... What do you mean? Well, after that neither wanted to fantasize that my letters on your laptop. But since they tell you here, you gossip, you ding step, that I'm making me look pichi fear. Some days ago while my skeleton wiggle our unfortunate Lima (it's unfortunate with all my love goes to my Aunt Susie) I have the creepy feeling I go along. And tell me why. And I say what I have done. And tell me who I killed (the cockroach of yesterday does not count). Well here I am psicoceándome yourself silly, believing that a hitman hired by my brother comes to avenge him away while for having thrown the pear. Imagining that some band of evil dateada trademarks and echo me the eye, and lens and I think he threw me, or ME, I can get something. I hallucinating entirely innocent, that one official vehicle is ordered to block his way, for a group of burly down to give me my tatequieto for writing such a post last month. Oh no, but the palace did not know I exist and do not know that there are poor in this land who swear govern successfully. If hear the Peru forward. Watch this bad boy thought Caracho.
Finally, leaving aside my anxieties, recontra woke up happy today, I got my pikachu slippers, I served my quaker and turned on the TV while whistling a remix of rice pudding chicken and turuleca. Canal N tuned and I was turuleco and sour milk to see Don Alejandro Toledo Manrique, with eight flags (ocho!) after him, announcing its sensual movement of hand and head for the fourth time they will nominate for president. One more season 2011 circus already has many attractions, including the number of vetrilocuismo by Alan and Meche. Finally, Mudpie's dad calls again rely on it giving you the opportunity to form a new government without the errors of the first. Oh where I heard that before?.
Well worth the sincerity, I care a radish that Toledo comes again with the roll of the Apus charged him last night to try again on the jato chantas Pizarro. What I really caught the attention of the conference where he announced, was the return in the first row of disheveled hair color connoisseur. Yes folks, Eliane is back.
When I confirmed that indeed was Mrs. Karp that led the applause after every evil thing to let go of sound and sacred husband, my heart fluttered and I drove to fetch the nearest huaynitos disk. Because I do not know about you, do not know about you, but I love her.
The master since 2000, when with his English masticadísimo said in an interview that her husband was her c ricow holitow . That conversation will undoubtedly affect the image I formed of this woman. I, a teenager in the middle of high school, did not understand what could propel both to support the husband who wanted to be president. My head still chilly by mañoserías that Chinese were discovered, made saw with distrust all those who aspire a little control in my Perucito. "Oh no sir, this makes us no gringa," I remember telling my mother. Actually I could say many things, but deep down that I kinda liked gringa.
I love since I saw her on TV talk in Quechua to thousands of people in a mountainous place. Looking at them face to face, raising his voice and making a hundred years struggle for power to return to the hands of someone more like an Indian. (Not that Alejandro is the best example, but it was something.)
I love since I dropped the charade that the sacred humanity of his mariachi and brought down the pearls more refined the necks of this city with such a demonstration of devotion. Since making that hairdressing, basket ball games, school reunions, and rakes solidarity not talk about other than what it was misplaced gringuita this to come to us that a vote for the one ... CHOLO?! ! "Oh, no daughter, I do not understand how this is so happy to spoil the race"
I love since my colleague has put him cross journalists (not to mention the chacana) and declared public enemy number one just because he was not willing to answer stupid questions, or have the best of smiles when they came to ask the same. Antipathy was evident in headlines crushing and uncontrollable desire to dig into everything he did, to find, pump and scrubbing probable acts of corruption, of which up to now (as usual in our press) much has been said and little is verified.
I love since I never tired of repeating that the post of First Lady was in size XXL. "What difference will the Lady Nores de García, a whole lady always so elegant, well dress. What is it to walk making the" macho "practicing martial arts and going to the gym every day. What difference will always regia Pilarcita , well groomed and not with long hair that seems a bad crush agitated. That horror. "Unforgivable a first lady is not always coy man's side, because the very first woman in this country can not comment.'s Just there to smile for the camera and help poor children.
I love since I saw that is a sincere woman. It was not looking happy display of hypocrisy of the recognition of an illegitimate brat (not to blame, it's true) when it was clear that the idea did not like at all. The love from who refused to attend the Te Deum of national holidays, making our company launch pure screams to heaven, not simply compliance I did not have to worship in a religion that does not profess, if not wanted.
I love since, as almost always pure pose, this country did not forgive the fact that a foreign woman and intelligent. Since it was stressed again its supposedly vulgar tone without stopping to think that the lady speaks five languages \u200b\u200band over that English is not their mother tongue, could not afford to decorate their political and other statements that are applauded (and gives them the presidency) only because he speaks pretty. He spoke his mind, never better.
And yes because the same dress and shoes is back and already started out the voices that want out of the campaign in Toledo. Because they have been ignored, has promised not to get involved and I think he does well. If today I wonder if I will vote for the cholo, because to be honest I do not consider one of my options. Me and I will come. When I was president does not burst rockets and I will not start now. But although I have no mind (although it seems otherwise) to exalt the figure of nori to my Eliane Karp was and is too much woman to be first lady. That is unpleasant, we will not deny. Neither she nor her husband have charisma, but at the time of the hour, at least for me, is the least you should have. To relax and stay as a consultant and university professor, that just makes more and more important: it is valued for real.
you not convinced? Well, let me tell you neither wanted, but it's hot car ride to Yale, as it is in super join the facebook group for us to return the happy parts, since it re fashion feel more Peruvian ceviche huaquitos asking your already going to be a hundred years in yunaites and since it is super cool wilted organize another ridiculous ridiculous headed chubby, find that a while ago, not just coy do much din demagogic, the unruly gringa who stars in this post, is raising his voice so with conviction and not as many, because it has been very nice .
not know about you, do not know about you, but I'm ashamed to be a foreigner who identify, screen and have respect for a past which in theory belongs to us a thousand times more to us than her.
Pa 'qui you see it.
"They had wanted a first lady stupid do not think that use Chanel suits, they smile, they make some tea in the afternoon. Well no, I have had bad luck for them, good luck to the people "
Eliane Karp
(video April 2009)
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