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Saturday, June 27, 2009
Monday, June 22, 2009
How Long Does It Take To Defrost Sausages
To close the day with a flourish I spent a forum whose rules and other details not only seem to Kaleidoscope if that were not copy paste text, with my syntax errors with verbs invented, and poorly conjugated , I promised change and forgot. Thanks to a friend got talking to an admin who has undertaken to modify it, and who by the way, despite being player of my forum from long ago, did not see what the problem was. It happened so many times, if not the ideas are the rules, supplements, etc.. To date I have not seen, and I do not see any of my characters, or that they manage my post and submit as their own. I do not understand this, is it so difficult & ambes like me, are we lost twins?
I like to think that all a greater or lesser extent, we can create. Although apparently seen, life seems to be contrary.
I like to think that all a greater or lesser extent, we can create. Although apparently seen, life seems to be contrary.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
What Aperiod Looks Like Tomorrow
The smoke from the kettle built a snake. Outside, the rain drops fell dead leaf blade until it touches the ground. She lifted her coffee cup. Bitter, warm. Why did not believe this, the vine in the garden, the stove, the dog's tail restless, it was not all there was?
Sometimes she had doubts. When watching a program or read certain books, when the imagination flying, she paused. I looked around. Doubt in the eyes. Uncertainty in the chest. "What I see is all there is? Is not there a hidden truth? A mystery que only a few know? Anything else?
Doubt lived a few seconds, like those ghosts who "appeared" on the corner of my eye when I was distracted. Fatigue. Confusion. A nod. Only this is. A common life, the certainty of death. He put the cup on the table. Sometimes she could not convince.
Mesa Boogie Preamp In Desk
Today is one of those days so, so bland that the only fun is to update the blog, and not exactly like diving roller coaster ¬ ¬ the record. The other day a funny thing happened to me yet I can not forget. I was so happy at my house, at a fast pace as long as I eat, when a man stopped me to ask a direction. The man had all the earmarks of being people of the ranch, even spoke with a curious acentillo.
gave me a paper that I opened as I explained with a nagging tone often repeated that he could not read, which led from the five o'clock searchNSIST with which I take the first so as not to lose and I tell her it was consulted on this site. All this happened with lightning speed, and none of them stopped talking. The second finding that I did not give me wonder if I would go and I said no, so both are gone. Just
I walked the matter struck me as odd. Looking at five in the morning? It would be beast man, especially that to reach the street went through several positions lottery. Then the other man, timely and fair at his old friend, why not tell you how to get period? Why this insisistance that I take? The ticket and was a great hook.
I remembered that timaban other people with a similar trick. Clinging to an unsuspecting saying that if I said where was this bank, and releasing a story about needing to change a winning lottery ticket, but had no identification. Asking a favor that is the change in exchange for payment. But between yes and no, and with the help of another noble selfless, entangling the unwary with extreme emergency money and ended up offering the tickets in exchange for two hundred dollars or whatever it will take over. Does anyone fall? Sure. What all this gave me a lousyyu yu is the insistence to go with the guy, I do not want to imagine what he really wanted.
gave me a paper that I opened as I explained with a nagging tone often repeated that he could not read, which led from the five o'clock searchNSIST with which I take the first so as not to lose and I tell her it was consulted on this site. All this happened with lightning speed, and none of them stopped talking. The second finding that I did not give me wonder if I would go and I said no, so both are gone. Just
I walked the matter struck me as odd. Looking at five in the morning? It would be beast man, especially that to reach the street went through several positions lottery. Then the other man, timely and fair at his old friend, why not tell you how to get period? Why this insisistance that I take? The ticket and was a great hook.
I remembered that timaban other people with a similar trick. Clinging to an unsuspecting saying that if I said where was this bank, and releasing a story about needing to change a winning lottery ticket, but had no identification. Asking a favor that is the change in exchange for payment. But between yes and no, and with the help of another noble selfless, entangling the unwary with extreme emergency money and ended up offering the tickets in exchange for two hundred dollars or whatever it will take over. Does anyone fall? Sure. What all this gave me a lousyyu yu is the insistence to go with the guy, I do not want to imagine what he really wanted.
Monday, June 8, 2009
How Long To Cook A Chuck Tender Roast Computers ...
Beno, first of all ....
loliday Happy late
Aeacus
*-* I po, I did it for the lulz.
And now a couple of stories about irrelavantes computers that happened to me this week.
First, I learned that spoiling is learned (?). Children never attempt to disassemble the keyboard to a lap to clean. You knew, not me. ( NB: The Webmail time I cleaned a keyboard was the one computer desktop to Acer's about girls
loliday Happy late
*-* I po, I did it for the lulz.
And now a couple of stories about irrelavantes computers that happened to me this week.
First, I learned that spoiling is learned (?). Children never attempt to disassemble the keyboard to a lap to clean. You knew, not me. ( NB: The Webmail time I cleaned a keyboard was the one computer desktop to Acer's about girls
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Mcculloch Silver Eagle Carburetor
Long ago closed this blog, but not erased. Now I realize that I want to go and this is my place to stay the course. Heme back.
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