"Watch them, watch them what they are wearing miniskirts!. Do not you have cold?". The phrase has not gone out of your mouth and you feel like, if you suddenly become a little more viejuna and you fall over twenty years. At this time of year often occurs. You think: "One of December and, my mother, I spent the year flying. They're here for Christmas" or "My mother's six in the evening and it is night all!" or "What do you do apparatus for Reyes? My mother is no longer know what to invent!" and suddenly, the endless and vast universe throws you up as wrinkles, gray hair or moral lows. We tend to believe that the resolution passed by calling a few friends and enjoy the night, which is still young. From here you say it. The remedy is worse than the disease because the degree of risk and incidence of hangover in your body has reached at this stage of your life, to a point of no return which leads to another viejuna sentence: "But I soon ....!" enduring Total that gives you the same because, what the hell!, If even the experts now say that thirty is the new twenty and then it's Friday and dinner sales and cider, and you take a shot, two beers and and the final third also always drinking in one. And after all this when it is irrefutable proof that you are a viejuna because they recover until Tuesday, and always with the invaluable assistance of ibuprofen. But the worst
are no physical consequences. The worst is when, on Monday afternoon, you start to vaguely remember what happened after four o'clock on the Friday before and you find the sheet you gave to a group of youngsters who danced carefree and that from the other corner of the bar, they shouted: "Cover the kidneys, which are going to get cool!".
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