viernes, 24 de febrero de 2017

Día de recordar que si podes leer esto es porque un maestro te enseñó.

1ro. Ana María
2do. la señorita Adelina
3ro Pasaron varios suplentes.
4to Me acuerdo la cara pero no el nombre.
5. Diana
6to Irma
7. el profe Carlos

La profe de plástica que te agarraba fuerte los cachetes.
La profe de música que nos daba los toc toc

Y todos los que mi memoria conserva sin su nombre.

jueves, 2 de febrero de 2017

viernes, 20 de enero de 2017

Día de hacer un mash up con Barney

-Cuando desperté, el dinosaurio ya se había ido. Y esa, chicos, es la historia de cómo conocí a su padre-

martes, 3 de enero de 2017

Día de intentar, intentar,intentar,intentar,intentar,intentar,intentar,intentar,intentar,intentar,intentar,

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miércoles, 14 de septiembre de 2016

Día de recordar que "en la distancia que va de algo que te parece lindo a algo que te cautiva se juega todo en el arte y que las variables que modifican esa percepción pueden y suelen ser las más nimias"






Día de visitar a una puericultora




Día de comprar un cuadro de ducha




Día de que al final de la charla en una escuela una niña de diez años te pregunte: "¿Me adoptás?"




Día de conocer el Estado Separatista de Nordelta




Día de que tu casa quede casi igual que la de Winona R al final de Stranger Things




Día de conversar sobre el clima con un calefaccionista




Día de llamar a un parquetista o parquetero




jueves, 11 de agosto de 2016

Día de abonar y enjabonar




Día de viajar en el estribo




Día de tragarse un sapo




Día de chupar un huevo




Día de importar tres pepinos




Día de inflar guindas y romper quinotos




Día de rajar




Día de poner pies en polvorosa




Día de ahuecar el ala




Día de tarados cuentitos rimados



El papá de Juan salió al jardín y vio a su hijo amarrado a un árbol con una cadena y un candado.
–Juan, ¿qué hacés atado?
–Es por si viene un tornado.
–Pero ¿sos chiflado? ¡Si es un día soleado!
–Por allá está un poco nublado...
–Dale, no seas tarado y ayudame a hacer el asado.
A pesar de todo, el papá de Juan se quedó preocupado. Mientras trinchaba chorizos, pispeaba con el rabillo del ojo el firmamento azulado.  

Y colorín colorado, este cuento ha terminado


Día de centuplicar




Día de adocenar




Día de hepatogramar




Día de eritrosedimentar




Día de chin pún




Día de sucutrule




Día de engolfarse




Día de abjurar




Día de pulverizar




Día de enjabelgar




Día de yuxtaponer




Día de orlar




Día de encaramarse




Día de embadurnar




Día de refunfuñar




Día de chapucear




Día de enfundar




Día de enrollar




Día de verificar