and bored me this question ....
I wait all year to pass me, but I can not step ...
'07 was slit so that no time had the worry about this ...
and would ....
Monday, January 7, 2008
Ballet Slipper Gum Paste Template
it show? There
and bored me this question ....
I wait all year to pass me, but I can not step ...
'07 was slit so that no time had the worry about this ...
and would ....
and bored me this question ....
I wait all year to pass me, but I can not step ...
'07 was slit so that no time had the worry about this ...
and would ....
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
How To Waterproof Domke
blessed holiday
How beautiful is the holiday season! You get anxious, start doing things that otherwise would not. There joy, but also nostalgia. There are quiet, yet vertigo, because one always has to do, planning or research things of the places where it is going (Note for the illiterate to read this blosssss: going going to "and" yoghurt, because Jamie comes from the word go that also goes with i but America, like Che Guevara).
I, for instance, I am right now and am planning my vacation "a thousand" with the organization. What to look for places to hike, to finalize the details of the trip, which assemble the bags, all ready to leave the laburo for no problems. Still, this holiday was that I had never done (ie, even when he was not preparing a trip): I grabbed the compulsivity . Yes, I'm buying things to die. Not me at all.
Without going any further, I was all on Saturday and out of clothing stores, trying on shirts, pants, shoes, everything that comes to mind. For those who do not know me, that I did it will be something common, something that would make anyone at any time in his life, something necessary for life. Well, not me. I always managed to avoid going to buy anything, either because there were clothes for the dates on which gift (birthday, Christmas, Epiphany, Day of the Child etc) or because they received used clothing (also known as "large family syndrome").
is amazing how many people are shopping. I never would have imagined. The distribution would be something like 90% women, 9% men face fret because women will destroy the card, 1% who do not have more people who will provide them with clothing or the mother told them they were great go shopping for clothes alone. At some point I will make a chapter of The Characters Compranet always with these beings.
Returning to the subject that brought us here, the holidays are the best thing that can happen. And you can tell when someone is to go for, say, apathetic people become friendly, for those who are a little nervous types are left bare or simply because some do get the color to the face.
I often wonder what these holidays. Eh! Do not get ahead, man ... that impatient! I'm not a dolobu, finish reading before judging ...
I said, you always think that holidays are to rest, to relax, to start the year "with everything." Relidad But is it? Let's see ...
Take the example of a guy like me (for those who do not know me I'm fachero, successful and very humble). Before leaving, one is filled with stress and travel arrangements, to which we must add that wine collecting throughout the year (if you take a vacation every year ...). While on vacation in paradise chosen, one has to queue for itr to eat at a restaurant (read as "restaurant"), in line to go on field trips, crowded places (which, if we're lucky, it smells well). If you go to the beach, are the kids who play football and we're stuck with the ball or lanyards to walk by so close to one that end up being "Milan." If we are in a quiet place, such as the mountain, do not miss the guy who goes with the car and puts his arch-super-mega-extra-large stereo to all of volume to break our peace. Not to mention if we go with children ...
If we could get some rest on vacation, the rest only serves to support the return trip. Flight delays, gridlock on the roads, car failures, fights for the kids in the back seat because they will not return ...
But missing the cherry on the champagne: the return to work. It is very likely that the pile of work that we have not made anymore and are replaced by one containing the double! of laburo. So one must not only take in half the time laburo twice, but it also has to take a few minutes to discuss the "good" trip to see pictures and, above all things, for one entregeue what has brought as souvenirs.
not forget that this procedure is repeated for family and friends who will be eager to come to our house to pick something, to see the photos you've taken out and listen to the story at that point, we have already counted more than 1000 ( one thousand) times.
you remember how I started the post? Well, now I think the holidays are nothing more than an accumulation of stress when in fact believe the opposite. What is the power of the mind ... I think I'll cancel my trip. Forgive me, right back.
Bon voyage! 
How beautiful is the holiday season! You get anxious, start doing things that otherwise would not. There joy, but also nostalgia. There are quiet, yet vertigo, because one always has to do, planning or research things of the places where it is going (Note for the illiterate to read this blosssss: going going to "and" yoghurt, because Jamie comes from the word go that also goes with i but America, like Che Guevara).
I, for instance, I am right now and am planning my vacation "a thousand" with the organization. What to look for places to hike, to finalize the details of the trip, which assemble the bags, all ready to leave the laburo for no problems. Still, this holiday was that I had never done (ie, even when he was not preparing a trip): I grabbed the compulsivity . Yes, I'm buying things to die. Not me at all.
Without going any further, I was all on Saturday and out of clothing stores, trying on shirts, pants, shoes, everything that comes to mind. For those who do not know me, that I did it will be something common, something that would make anyone at any time in his life, something necessary for life. Well, not me. I always managed to avoid going to buy anything, either because there were clothes for the dates on which gift (birthday, Christmas, Epiphany, Day of the Child etc) or because they received used clothing (also known as "large family syndrome").
is amazing how many people are shopping. I never would have imagined. The distribution would be something like 90% women, 9% men face fret because women will destroy the card, 1% who do not have more people who will provide them with clothing or the mother told them they were great go shopping for clothes alone. At some point I will make a chapter of The Characters Compranet always with these beings.
Returning to the subject that brought us here, the holidays are the best thing that can happen. And you can tell when someone is to go for, say, apathetic people become friendly, for those who are a little nervous types are left bare or simply because some do get the color to the face.
I often wonder what these holidays. Eh! Do not get ahead, man ... that impatient! I'm not a dolobu, finish reading before judging ...
I said, you always think that holidays are to rest, to relax, to start the year "with everything." Relidad But is it? Let's see ...
Take the example of a guy like me (for those who do not know me I'm fachero, successful and very humble). Before leaving, one is filled with stress and travel arrangements, to which we must add that wine collecting throughout the year (if you take a vacation every year ...). While on vacation in paradise chosen, one has to queue for itr to eat at a restaurant (read as "restaurant"), in line to go on field trips, crowded places (which, if we're lucky, it smells well). If you go to the beach, are the kids who play football and we're stuck with the ball or lanyards to walk by so close to one that end up being "Milan." If we are in a quiet place, such as the mountain, do not miss the guy who goes with the car and puts his arch-super-mega-extra-large stereo to all of volume to break our peace. Not to mention if we go with children ...
If we could get some rest on vacation, the rest only serves to support the return trip. Flight delays, gridlock on the roads, car failures, fights for the kids in the back seat because they will not return ...
But missing the cherry on the champagne: the return to work. It is very likely that the pile of work that we have not made anymore and are replaced by one containing the double! of laburo. So one must not only take in half the time laburo twice, but it also has to take a few minutes to discuss the "good" trip to see pictures and, above all things, for one entregeue what has brought as souvenirs.
not forget that this procedure is repeated for family and friends who will be eager to come to our house to pick something, to see the photos you've taken out and listen to the story at that point, we have already counted more than 1000 ( one thousand) times.
you remember how I started the post? Well, now I think the holidays are nothing more than an accumulation of stress when in fact believe the opposite. What is the power of the mind ... I think I'll cancel my trip. Forgive me, right back.
Bon voyage!
Friday, November 30, 2007
Blueprint To Build Computer Desk
usual characters: Chapter Passengers
Who has not ever traveled by bus? Well, there are several (this blog is for people like me, saw ?)... but who has not ever seen People piled on top of "the monsters of asphalt? So begins this series of descriptions of the characters we see every day, of which we laugh, to which we spend, to which bother because they are different. Our first character is the always controversial children. Brave as few, Pibito crosses the city from home to school or vice versa. Maybe sometimes this innocent boy becomes the worst of our nightmares. Your backpack is the main cause of the steaks that one is deprived of him. It feels like a game of "Playstation 3" (faaaaa. .. I made a fool ...) for him. The more people knock it, the more points you get. In turn, there is also "Athletic child." Purrete that he thinks the rings hanging from the group are to practice for the olipíadas. Or that the rails are used for balance. Or that one's feet are rubber. Or that the muscular and virile man who has the best pillows. Well no, not (that is, not the best of the pillows, but muscular and masculine). Leaving aside
children, others take us out of our boxes are located at the other end of the timeline. Yes, you guessed. LADIES older. Whether your portfolio hits us directly in the cornea or in the neck, or because their constant complaints not only make our trip a nightmare, but we also prohibit enjoy one of the few pleasures it has to ride the "cole": sleep. On the other hand, I often wondered if the travel was younger? Otherwise do not explain as to slip below one at a speed ultrasonic "steal" the seat.
Other "puppets" of the group are the dreamers. Those boys who, against all odds, the seat very uncomfortable using the vehicle in question as if it was the best mattress in the best suite of the best hotel in the world. Nothing wakes up (except the ladies moaner mentioned above). Not even the constant braking suddenly our driver friend (in the jargon, also called "bondilero"). Or the thunderous noise made by the engines. Neither the door slam against its stop or make the wheels squeal when braking.
Those that can not be left out of this "tribute" are "frogs." The modus operandi of such people is to jump from seat to seat, thus trying to improve its position in the group. I could not tell which is the goal of these people or if you are given awards for travel in certain parts of the "bus." If anyone knows, please leave it in the comment and desasnennos.
Finally, we find people who bet on the culture. That is, people who go on the bus reading or listening to music. These are the elite itself of the collective (and I do not mean to toilet paper, please do not put me paranoid, eh?!). There are some people trying to get plate with the books they are reading. Sometimes I could swear that people are not progressing in their reading, and is always on the same page.
Among those who read the newspaper we have two types: the meticulous, who reads the entire note, which does not pass through the sports section, considering "animal" and the other we have the "animals" that do not respect the page number, creasing all day. The latter only read the sports or daily Olé and jokes section, and flicking through the newspaper to see if there is a picture of some starlet with little clothing. There is something shared by these two classes of characters: if the 1114 is full, the types are indifferent. Also daily strip, it matters little and nothing the other characters around him.
There are also two genres within the music listeners. There are those who look like they are not hearing anything, since neither flinch and listen to music too softly to one, who sits beside him on purpose to hear something, hear something. And of course there are the rockers . These master musicians will offer a recital in the middle of bondi. I sing the most powerful and even make you mimic the guitar. If can present a deteriorated appearance and a foul smell, the types you have fun. They are frustrated rock stars looking for their arrival at the place better bundle up your child.
To end this post, I give you an anecdote that happened to a cousin of the brother of a friend. " Location: Mar del Plata. The boy was only 15 years and was the first time I went on vacation only with a school friend. It turns out that for some reason I do not remember, the guy was returning alone from the center of this seaside resort to a lighthouse, on the bus 512 (I think it was that the number). The rate had been extremely sleepy and the bus, at a speed that could not be determined yet, turn on a curve very close. This causes the subject's head in question almost full impacts against the window. Of course, after such a shame, the guy does not even opened his eyes and simply listen to the laughter of his fellow travelers insensitive. But that was not all that happened in that dark journey. Near the terminal, and in dreams, the beardless hear the hoarse voice of the driver saying, "Last Stop" button until you notice a slight sign of life in the only passenger on the bus. Half awake, I turn to the front door of the vehicle and calculate how many steps are there to download and save time to go to sleep faster. Unfortunately, the calculation was not good and, with the collective motion, the kid falls to the asphalt. Luckily nothing happened. All she had to endure the screams of the driver was saying things like "Are you mad, kid?", "Come over here ..."," You need a doctor? ".
Stay in this channel to see the next chapter of "The characters always"
Friday, October 5, 2007
Silver City Imax Ottawa
brand of music
all have favorite topics. Songs written by someone else, but we feel them as their own. But all those items have something in common. The associate special moments of our lives and that is why we keep them as treasures. In my case, I have millions of songs that bring back fond memories, although I will only expose some of them.
There Something On Your Mind - Alejandro Lerner: This issue was among the first CD I bought (well, I bought my old ... I was just a purrete I was in grade 5). Of course, every time I sang the track, did some of my thinking about puppy love ...
La Pachanga - Vilma Palma e Vampiros: Theme partying if there were. This issue was a classic when I was in Grade 7 and always dancing in the club GEVP (gym y Esgrima de Villa del Parque). That's where I met my first girlfriend. Sui Generis
- 20 hits: 4 th year of high school. That year was where I woke up the creative side and leaned over to side of music. He even gave me for writing! (In another "post" I'll tell you a bit more ...). One of the best years of my life. And yes, it was a fucking hippie ... Eiti
Leda - Seru Giran: Pain. It is the only memory I bring this subject. A broken heart again. 1998. Also, one of the best songs I heard in my life. The subject says something like "Far, far from home, I have nobody to accompany me to see the morning ..."
Unchained Melody - Righteous Brothers: In addition to the song of one of the first movies I saw (even one of the first scenes "intimate"), I dedicated this song for Valentine's Day. "I am hunger for your touch ... "he says.
I saw when I spent - José Luis" El Puma "Rodríguez: TE-MA-ZO. Too bad they sang it to Sergio Goycochea, this time the glorious Academy Racing Club Avellaneda lost 6-0 against Boca ...
Decile That I Want - The Sultans: This theme reminds me of my time as a singer. Our group did a cover of this issue, which left me almost perfect. A superb performance. "strolled Santa Fe together, but I know he will deceive me. "Great!
Surely this is just a sample of the songs I like. Of course, I also had times where other kinds of music listening. To tell Indeed, I spent almost by all musical genres have or might have. To give you an idea, one day I was listening to a disc of golden cap that belonged to Deró DJ, and the other, singing "I Want to Be Sedated" by The Ramones. What are you going to do ...
Well, let his favorite themes in the comments. And please, do not make the "hard" or "Metalheads" ... arpovechen that Internet is a quasi-anonymous communication 
all have favorite topics. Songs written by someone else, but we feel them as their own. But all those items have something in common. The associate special moments of our lives and that is why we keep them as treasures. In my case, I have millions of songs that bring back fond memories, although I will only expose some of them.
There Something On Your Mind - Alejandro Lerner: This issue was among the first CD I bought (well, I bought my old ... I was just a purrete I was in grade 5). Of course, every time I sang the track, did some of my thinking about puppy love ...
La Pachanga - Vilma Palma e Vampiros: Theme partying if there were. This issue was a classic when I was in Grade 7 and always dancing in the club GEVP (gym y Esgrima de Villa del Parque). That's where I met my first girlfriend. Sui Generis
- 20 hits: 4 th year of high school. That year was where I woke up the creative side and leaned over to side of music. He even gave me for writing! (In another "post" I'll tell you a bit more ...). One of the best years of my life. And yes, it was a fucking hippie ... Eiti
Leda - Seru Giran: Pain. It is the only memory I bring this subject. A broken heart again. 1998. Also, one of the best songs I heard in my life. The subject says something like "Far, far from home, I have nobody to accompany me to see the morning ..."
Unchained Melody - Righteous Brothers: In addition to the song of one of the first movies I saw (even one of the first scenes "intimate"), I dedicated this song for Valentine's Day. "I am hunger for your touch ... "he says.
I saw when I spent - José Luis" El Puma "Rodríguez: TE-MA-ZO. Too bad they sang it to Sergio Goycochea, this time the glorious Academy Racing Club Avellaneda lost 6-0 against Boca ...
Decile That I Want - The Sultans: This theme reminds me of my time as a singer. Our group did a cover of this issue, which left me almost perfect. A superb performance. "strolled Santa Fe together, but I know he will deceive me. "Great!
Surely this is just a sample of the songs I like. Of course, I also had times where other kinds of music listening. To tell Indeed, I spent almost by all musical genres have or might have. To give you an idea, one day I was listening to a disc of golden cap that belonged to Deró DJ, and the other, singing "I Want to Be Sedated" by The Ramones. What are you going to do ...
Well, let his favorite themes in the comments. And please, do not make the "hard" or "Metalheads" ... arpovechen that Internet is a quasi-anonymous communication
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