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For me the best panorama of the world is out to eat, or eat something rich in the house. As my budget is little because I'm a student and do not work, I can not give great luxuries when eating out, that is why, I am loving the malls and food courts. Have tried almost all fast food outlets, and there are some that really have me bored, so lately I've searched for new culinary horizons at low prices.

One of my favorite foods is sushi, also prepare him, but I prefer to buy made ​​somewhere, because it's less work for me. I have tried many different small local sushi and I found all, sushi rich, very bad, more or less, etc. A few weeks ago I went to eat sushi at a local Mal Costanera Center, I chose the site Sushi Blues Express because it was cheaper than the restaurants and really surprised me, but not much choice, the rolls they offered were very rich, because local food is a combination of Japanese and Peruvian, this style of food is called Nikkei. I recommend c:

My nails

I think this is the most difficult post to write, because it is complicated to try to identify a single thing that we like to write. Even so I decided to talk about my nails, you think I'm too egocentric and boring, but no, my post maybe even be able to help.

When I was little, specifically when entering school started to bite my nails principally by nerves, then went on to become a bad habit that accompanied me to 14 years ago. My big sister flaunted beautiful long nails of which had infinite envy, because my nails were ugly and I could not make them grow. After many attempts by my mother for me out of this vice, biggest already I started painting my nails different colors, I liked having them so, but it meant the polish biting them is damaged, my laziness was much stronger than to paint again nails and again. I sublimate painting them all the time, until one day to another my nails started to grow, initially she broke anyway and it was frustrating, but I had willpower and persevere. Currently only sand down and let my nails grow to that any breakage. The moral of this story is:

-painted nails and strengthen them as beautify.

-sand her nails constantly.

-have willpower.

Greetings!