#coroneo

México: Lincharon a robachicos en Puebla

La mañana de este martes 24 de abril, una turba enardecida de vecinos, en el municipio Atoyatempan, lincharon a presunto robachicos y retuvieron durante varios minutos al alcalde de la localidad.

El hecho ocurrió cuando tres sujetos fueron acusados de haber ingresado con la intención de robarse unos niños en un kínder.Aunque los tres encararon a los vecinos, dos lograron darse a la fuga. El…

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Guanajuato: grupo armado sitia y ataca comandancia policial de Coroneo

GUANAJUATO, Gto. (apro).- Un contingente armado, a bordo de cinco camionetas, ingresó a la cabecera municipal de Coroneo, al sur del estado, y efectuó un ataque sistemático en intervalos a las instalaciones de la Comandancia de Policía Municipal la mañana de este jueves. Esta acometida habría dejado muertos y lesionados, aunque todavía no se da […]

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WHAT. A. WEEK.

The Coroneo Arena (as the flat has come to be known) hosted a party of Biblical proportions on Saturday. We were aiming for 100 partygoers to beat the old flat record. What we got were 155 people; Erasmus students, their friends, flatmates, acquaintances, at least one teacher and many other people whom I fear I will never know even the names of, let alone anything else. But knowing them didn't matter, nothing got broken, nobody got hurt and everyone had a great time. RESULT!

We played "What the Fox Say?", "KHAN REMIX", "Luce", "Stille Nacht", "Oh Tannenbaum", "Barbie Girl", "Bohemian Rhapsody", "Macarena"... all of the big and important tunes. (I believe thanks go to Thomas for the last few, he was quite the 4am DJ.) 

Highlights of the evening were: the celebration upon reaching 100, TIRAMISUUUUUUU, learning "Chi non batte, non sbatte", 50 drunk people hollering Silent Night in German using Youtube subtitles as the only source of knowledge for the lyrics, and of course, this:

Trust me, that's better than what's actually on his t-shirt. Unless you have the brain of a 14 year old boy.

So, I woke up the next afternoon facing the clean up mission. And boy, what a mission it was. The place looked and smelled pretty dire. My initial reaction on seeing the mess can only be expressed using the immortal genius of Edmund Blackadder:

It took 5 of us 5 hours of mopping, tidying, replacing the furniture, taking the bins out in the Bora, wiping sticky puddles up from nooks and crannies I didn't know the flat had, but finally the place was sparkling. Somewhere in that soul destroying afternoon, a representative of the whole building came to tell us that parties aren't allowed and if we have gatherings, they have to finish by 11 o'clock. Just as well we got the 5am finisher out of the way then...

ANYWAY, as exciting as the party was, it wasn't the only thing to happen in the last week. Almost, but not quite.

Last night was salsa night, and after bad teeth followed by the essay proposal, I hadn't gone for 2 lessons. Thank goodness I went this time, it was blooming hilarious. Ahmet, if you're reading, you're fabulous and I love salsa-ing with you. We learnt this new, armography step and it feels so good once you get the hang of it. 

In a salsa lull, Luca and I decided that we are going swimming in the sea tomorrow so he can prove that he can go swimming in December, but what's really going to happen is that being chubby and English will FINALLY win against being fit and Italian because I will take full advantage of the extra insulation that the pizza/pasta diet has given me, whereas I feel like we might have to skin a polar bear to keep Luca alive afterwards. Pictures may follow, depending on how tragic the circumstances...

Michela and I also introduced Philipp to the wonders of Moulin Rouge. It was essentially for our own viewing pleasure, but I think it went down ok, if a little intimidatingly Baz Luhrmann:

This in a week where I've also watched Mamma Mia and The Holiday. It's been a good week for films. And Strictly had its musicals edition. FAB-U-LOUS, dahhhling.

So I haven't been starved for entertainment, let's put it that way, even if we have been a little starved for things to do at work. But who's complaining? I'd much rather have it this way around. 

In the coming days I'll be introduced to "Feuerzangenbowle" (I'll let you know how THAT goes, in the meantime, look it up) and Drinking Monopoly. If anything can warm us up after our icy dip, it will be those two things.

See you next week, me hearties.

Baci,