Merry Christmas to all! Paranoia
siccomme Then I'm going to spend Christmas with my mother abroad and do not know when I can spend money hand the pc, I wish everyone a Merry Christmas and a happy 2008! So
Series paranoia, latest news on him, the devil, not the manga but the guy Cris continues to haunt me, and I Shii we renamed it.
more rain this morning, as usual, most recently in my hole of a town or raining or snowing or otherwise makes the weather sucks, does not surprise me that much, if soon the sky began to rain shit.
still get to him, today I met by chance in front of the bank, terrible luck! It was raining hard and I was without an umbrella, wet from head to toe, when I hear someone calling me, now I'm blind as a bat, and I alternate between glasses and contact lenses, today wore glasses, sunglasses and rain do not go far okay and when I had them removed and could not understand (or see) who was calling me, although my voice was familiar.
me to understand completely who he was was the phrase "Hey blindly put on his glasses and looks from this wall," when I see him (with glasses) I head toward him like a tank ready to put in everything that crosses his path, I reached him at full speed and shooting ignoring it straight, but he takes up "where you running at home "..."" .. "I've seen even with glasses ?"..." you but I wanted to avoid."
I was in the rain (I had taken off his glasses again, so at least I could not see it well, at least until it is closed), while he was at the shelter under the roof of a terrace, suddenly grabs me by the wrist and pulls me away with him "but you do pickles to rain like a fool, you're all wet freeze well, so you end up seriously ill "..." my business. "Ignoring my words and my attempts to wriggle takes off his scarf and begins to dry my hair and the face (where now the trick was to cast via tumbling), needless to tell him to stop, pulling me in a bar that we had behind us and gives me something warm even if I did not want and so I ended up calm down and talk with him, I have discovered one more year of him even if he shows me more and less.
But although I found that although It's much bigger than he continues to treat me like a child and on my nerves, I hate people who make me what he wants, and yet, today when I was there I watched him and absorbed as I spoke I realized that I liked the way I looked.
I wonder if this was just out to make me forget that he still wearing her scarf, when I realized osno was already gone, then I phoned him to tell him that he had forgotten his scarf and he said in reply " I have not forgotten, I did it on purpose to see you again one more time. "
But I'm leaving tomorrow so I insisted to give it back today and to make matters worse her treat me well go out and get where he wanted.
I kept my scarf on the stock market all the time but when I picked it up half an hour I was immersed in her perfume, then appointment in the rain me There are separate grudgingly admit it, and when he started up again and if you put your neck I said "at least now I have something for you while you're away" ... and I did not realize that I asked " What ?"..." your scent. "
After I said this while I still remained under the influence of his words I saw him bend down to me, and although his action was not clear, I like grabbing a can kiss I made a sudden snap back he crashed in the air, I looked into his eyes, smiled at me and then I put a hand on his head messing all the hair.
greeted me saying "you're still all wet, go home to dry and is careful when shares tomorrow," I repplicato angry "I'm not a girl," he turned around and with his usual wry sorisetto he said "really? then I saw evil." Then he disappeared in his car es ene is gone.
This guy gives me enormously on my nerves yet every time it makes me heart beat faster.
I hope to clear my thoughts with this trip and return home ocn clear mind and stronger.
The bags are packed, I'm ready, my friend Shii helped me to my hair, the grandmother has her hair done, the dog is ready ocn his backpack so now I just have to look at the gala on the ice tv me a couple of hours sleep and go!
And may the Lord send me good.
Happy holidays to all!
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Where Are Tech Deck Competitions
Today I have the moral ground .....
I went to my friend's house a Shii to help make the Christmas tree, then we talked about, but even she was able to pull up my morale.
The problem is this damn guy who fattto suddenly burst into my life already so messed up, where I tried desperately for years to adjust.
My last story I had three years ago at the beginning was so beautiful that I thought we ended up getting married, then everything changed, he has changed, Viven indecision, for a year was a constant hell swing of the situation until I have said enough, but there have been bad for so long, too long.
When I recovered I promised myself that I would not have allowed a boy to bring me a rag, let me suffer, so I avoided like the plague every child, especially the kind that choose it and the next guy would have been different , good and kind and not the usual beauty and bastard.
And for three years all went well, no kids, no suffering.
then enters this crisis, which is not in heaven or on earth is so absurd, I do not know what hell really wants from me, approached me, treat me as silly girl, I unleashed all my wrath by putting on a plan to perfection against the perfidious and malvaggio hell of guy and then he does? It
presented in my house We apologize in a way that .... I could not say no.
If only I could describe in words the tone he used to apologize ... like day and night, passed by the devil angel and my heart started beating so hard that I rose in my throat, and when I accepted his apology and he's happy smile is gone to see the game on TV from a friend.
I was feeling like an idiot standing in my heart do Crak! As if it were broken. Each
my diabolical plan against him has collapsed like a souffle unsuccessful.
Shii said to give, but I do not think ... I'm afraid the same.
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Katesplayground Masterbates
are naive!
I'm back with new updates and detailed sull'intrigante as exasperating story between him and her!
Who is he who is she?
you, the candidate targeted by angel, He is the devil!
And now, if the devil were to take human form takes its shape, the shape of the boy cursed the shop, now I scperto also named as one of my old ex .... it started badly I feel even worse end .
But from the beginning.
more snow today, I arrived early at the store, I was happy because there were few people and there was him, Yay!
packed I was spending my happiness when suddenly disappears, comes the mother of the unfortunate, I look around, but he did not see it, you look after me to get out to load the shopping into the car and I end up against us!
was snowing bad and I go out with his head down as not to be blinded by a giant snowflake, when I finish at someone, before raising his head, but I humbly apologize when I realize that he is the avoidance with an elbow ... . divine punishment, a snowflake, I pick in full, half blinded drop my expenditures to the ground and he promptly rescues (which I am holy boy) then that helps me to carry the shopping into the car and says "Did you see I helped at least I deserve to know your name? ". The response I
dry "No," I was going to go back inside to get the rest of the expenditure and aunt when he begins that he had 'air them all a sham, but I kind of incurable decide to trust.
says he has to make an urgent call but his phone was the battery, I still in the early levarmelo feet plus that I had in my hand when I come back with the thick he had a strange smile on his lips Stamap satisfied, apologizes with me for the inconvenience and then I say "quiet from now on will no longer bother you while shopping."
I raised almost but not entirely convinced I tell him that there were no problems so I would be away for the holiday season and is still likely to meet again for quite some time, then I'm happy.
always afternoon because of snow and freezing cold I was barricaded in a home network traffic and I almost took a hit when I open an email and I know who has sent me. That shady individual
me stolen information from the mobile phone as an agenda where I want it all and more! Ben is so
I learned to trust the people, sent me an email of apology very special, if they were excuses I apologize but I did not understand!
One that you apologize for the despicable act, but it also tells you that you are naive and that is my fault if we now also know where I live do not have air apology to be heard.
And the thing that gnaws at me most is that even right!
He added that as I said earlier, he always gets everything in one way or another.
What the hell there are ways and ways! Agree I with my ways I do not leave much choice, but if one says no and no (although every time I do a little hard to tell), just accept it anyway, right?
No, no the he does not accept them, and having fun also to make me angry, maybe he got on that playing with fire threatens to burn, he was Ebene careful because if you want war, war will!
E 'all afternoon elaborate a strategy, so if you want me so much I will, but at your own risk, the nurse will make the life and mourn the day he laid eyes on me! AH AH AH!
is not just being sneaky and mean on earth, there are too! Ahhh how wonderful
I'm back with new updates and detailed sull'intrigante as exasperating story between him and her!
Who is he who is she?
you, the candidate targeted by angel, He is the devil!
And now, if the devil were to take human form takes its shape, the shape of the boy cursed the shop, now I scperto also named as one of my old ex .... it started badly I feel even worse end .
But from the beginning.
more snow today, I arrived early at the store, I was happy because there were few people and there was him, Yay!
packed I was spending my happiness when suddenly disappears, comes the mother of the unfortunate, I look around, but he did not see it, you look after me to get out to load the shopping into the car and I end up against us!
was snowing bad and I go out with his head down as not to be blinded by a giant snowflake, when I finish at someone, before raising his head, but I humbly apologize when I realize that he is the avoidance with an elbow ... . divine punishment, a snowflake, I pick in full, half blinded drop my expenditures to the ground and he promptly rescues (which I am holy boy) then that helps me to carry the shopping into the car and says "Did you see I helped at least I deserve to know your name? ". The response I
dry "No," I was going to go back inside to get the rest of the expenditure and aunt when he begins that he had 'air them all a sham, but I kind of incurable decide to trust.
says he has to make an urgent call but his phone was the battery, I still in the early levarmelo feet plus that I had in my hand when I come back with the thick he had a strange smile on his lips Stamap satisfied, apologizes with me for the inconvenience and then I say "quiet from now on will no longer bother you while shopping."
I raised almost but not entirely convinced I tell him that there were no problems so I would be away for the holiday season and is still likely to meet again for quite some time, then I'm happy.
always afternoon because of snow and freezing cold I was barricaded in a home network traffic and I almost took a hit when I open an email and I know who has sent me. That shady individual
me stolen information from the mobile phone as an agenda where I want it all and more! Ben is so
I learned to trust the people, sent me an email of apology very special, if they were excuses I apologize but I did not understand!
One that you apologize for the despicable act, but it also tells you that you are naive and that is my fault if we now also know where I live do not have air apology to be heard.
And the thing that gnaws at me most is that even right!
He added that as I said earlier, he always gets everything in one way or another.
What the hell there are ways and ways! Agree I with my ways I do not leave much choice, but if one says no and no (although every time I do a little hard to tell), just accept it anyway, right?
No, no the he does not accept them, and having fun also to make me angry, maybe he got on that playing with fire threatens to burn, he was Ebene careful because if you want war, war will!
E 'all afternoon elaborate a strategy, so if you want me so much I will, but at your own risk, the nurse will make the life and mourn the day he laid eyes on me! AH AH AH!
is not just being sneaky and mean on earth, there are too! Ahhh how wonderful
Friday, December 14, 2007
Beard Mustache Trimmer Consumer Reviews
Yuki!
Today it snowed a hole in my city!!
unfortunately too little!
I still remember this year that it snowed where I am beyond belief and that of my wicked friend Shii spent all day playing in the snow as two matte. Shii
made his first snowman in front of the house, then his dog destroyed it with one pee, after we started to carry out attacks with snowballs at passers well hidden behind parked cars to prevent us from discovering.
un'agguato Then a man in a bicycle went badly wrong person .... .... attaccammola Shii's father who was returning from work.
But how many laughs we all had that day, those good old days when we were still two "innocent" girls will not return more, that melancholy.
I hope I wake up tomorrow morning and find the city covered with snow, so I can stay under the covers all day to laze!
I like the snow but hate the cold!
Today it snowed a hole in my city!!
unfortunately too little!
I still remember this year that it snowed where I am beyond belief and that of my wicked friend Shii spent all day playing in the snow as two matte. Shii
made his first snowman in front of the house, then his dog destroyed it with one pee, after we started to carry out attacks with snowballs at passers well hidden behind parked cars to prevent us from discovering.
un'agguato Then a man in a bicycle went badly wrong person .... .... attaccammola Shii's father who was returning from work.
But how many laughs we all had that day, those good old days when we were still two "innocent" girls will not return more, that melancholy.
I hope I wake up tomorrow morning and find the city covered with snow, so I can stay under the covers all day to laze!
I like the snow but hate the cold!
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Liposuction Outer Thighs
My nightmare!
So now updated the LJ!
So where do I begin? Ah yes, but certainly by Friday? What happened on Friday? What I did not want that to happen ... reunited with the individual who put me in a quandary!
11.00 am and I like all Aunt thought that the immaculate shops were closed we went to do shopping at the same old neighborhood shops, where normally we go there every Saturday but last week exceptionally Friday. In this "place" all the women, the pimps and the Bizzocchi the area gather to gossip about the various events of the week (grocery shopping is something that fades into the background.)
The week before I met a boy, a mascalsone (to be polite), but I've already told this story, but in short I like him as arrogant, just do not like them! Those with a look that makes you blush like a virgin !.... in my heart I was hoping not to meet again Friday and I really did not expect. I went
sure of myself, the shop was full (as I say all that to the immaculate pensavono would remain closed), I can not stand much confusion, I was outside waiting for her aunt leaning against my car while I was taken to philosophizing life (not true empty mind I was staring at the tip of your shoes) an entry catches me unprepared "that smells good, is it?". I was a boy was shot last week, shamefully I fixed on him for a few seconds before answering, he smiles at me and say I unlock just like a little girl "is a perfume that I got my sister" ... . "...." know roses and roses. " Reply dry I thought it would end there, I fixed on the door hoping that her aunt was coming out of that hole as soon as possible but no, the peek with one eye, he leans on his car next to mine (I even parked next to it) and I turn once he got the word from the hectic activities inside the shop "seems to be an ant in there you risk ending up crushed", inside of me I thought (it was for me I'd already put in the shopping cart) thought I was so amused by me laugh and he turns to me to resume my usual air of sullen "I'm in and out too many people bother me, once again hoping that my surly would be away all you want is even more to me "I'm not even come at all ... but I hate people," looks at me smiles at me and I felt what I said above outpost with his angel face bloody, "and so we have something in common." I do not I answer and he goes on: "I did not think I would meet again today, but we hoped." Frank and direct, has decided to play hard and I found bread for his teeth, "Oh yeah, and why did ?"...." because I've never seen a pretty little head with braids most of your". .. my pigtails? I do often braids because my hair is very long and wavy, but no boy had ever found exciting, but often just because I am already shooting my show much less the years that I equando I make trece I look just like a child, and that boy had liked my braids? But who wanted to give it to drink? "But if I seem a little girl with braids" ...." were just so cute. " I had to invent something and what I get out? A smile, I could not do worse, as every time I do or say something stupid I have been fighting his forehead, and he who sees me every time is always a little perplexed, and in fact he asked me "what happens" ... "I remembered nothing of a thing", I turn to open the car and was obviously closed, I fight back his forehead, and the keys were in the bag in the cart aunt lost in the store, I turn to it and I fight hands twice in the head because I did not want to get it to stay there, then the guy starts to worry and asks me "are you alright?", I growled "yes" dry "then stop or I'll hit you in the head lights hurt "..." business My "..." "...." sure you're strange strange? "..." "..." I'm not weird weird. "How come a savior from heaven ringing cell phone in his pocket, after the call (too soon) he asks me "was your boy?" ... "no I do not have the boy "..." interesting." And to put dots on me and I say "and I'm fine by myself". .. "I had understood from the beginning that you know try to avoid the fly ?"..." understand the essence of a person you ?"...." it seems we have two things in common." At face of sincerity "do you like the blowhard?" ... "the harsh and you never give up no ?"..." ?"..." but not until I got what I want you "...." I say this now with me so windy storm Touch me away "..." at bay? not think so, you're a little chap really hard and this makes it even more intriguing "..." I feel a little you guys like you crush them under the tip of my heel "" Really? "" Yes, I have known Scirocco to you and as such do not interest me "..." but look a little thought to the contrary "and grace ...." what ever sheet would think?. "She approached me leaning on my baby (my car) and eyes in your eyes tells me" this. "I do not understand" this thing? "..." if you really are guys like me do not interest you, then arrosoir why you? ". It makes me ashamed, makes me look down, embarrassed me with his words and what makes me worse heart beat so loudly that I seem to avrlo throat instead of in the chest and finally makes me stay well without words, which I usually always have the last word.
He apologized for having embarrassed for his ways and what shall I do? Answer so "you leaned on my car ... "Do not you dirty mica" ... but she is not you. "Look at my car like the filthy bottom of a dumpster and writes on a phone number with a finger" is my number. " .. "not really believe that I'll call you ?"..." not, but I did not think even to meet again today." The meaning of his pearls of wisdom ..... never take anything for granted. The mother leaves the shop and they leave, shortly after her aunt leaves and there come on, all the apple I looked out the window of my car and picked up the phone in the evening I said to myself "is not for me to do certain things" turn off my cell and I go to bed, as my usual morning while asleep my mind is clearer, I think back again to that guy and I decided "you send them a message, but I write only insults", then I hear tapping on the window, the rain !!!!!! THE FLOOD! ! Noooooo !!!!!! Never was most apt that pearl of wisdom, never take anything for granted. I would have called, I would have dropped to such an arrogant and charming blowhard? But a gust of rain has washed away all my questions, perhaps I would have called and maybe I wrong but now I'll never know ..... or at least until next Saturday!
The rest of the days that followed until today so boring, I was sick Monday so I thought of staying dry instantly, and now my grandmother has scarrozzata for stores and shops looking for Christmas gifts for relatives and friends.
So now updated the LJ!
So where do I begin? Ah yes, but certainly by Friday? What happened on Friday? What I did not want that to happen ... reunited with the individual who put me in a quandary!
11.00 am and I like all Aunt thought that the immaculate shops were closed we went to do shopping at the same old neighborhood shops, where normally we go there every Saturday but last week exceptionally Friday. In this "place" all the women, the pimps and the Bizzocchi the area gather to gossip about the various events of the week (grocery shopping is something that fades into the background.)
The week before I met a boy, a mascalsone (to be polite), but I've already told this story, but in short I like him as arrogant, just do not like them! Those with a look that makes you blush like a virgin !.... in my heart I was hoping not to meet again Friday and I really did not expect. I went
sure of myself, the shop was full (as I say all that to the immaculate pensavono would remain closed), I can not stand much confusion, I was outside waiting for her aunt leaning against my car while I was taken to philosophizing life (not true empty mind I was staring at the tip of your shoes) an entry catches me unprepared "that smells good, is it?". I was a boy was shot last week, shamefully I fixed on him for a few seconds before answering, he smiles at me and say I unlock just like a little girl "is a perfume that I got my sister" ... . "...." know roses and roses. " Reply dry I thought it would end there, I fixed on the door hoping that her aunt was coming out of that hole as soon as possible but no, the peek with one eye, he leans on his car next to mine (I even parked next to it) and I turn once he got the word from the hectic activities inside the shop "seems to be an ant in there you risk ending up crushed", inside of me I thought (it was for me I'd already put in the shopping cart) thought I was so amused by me laugh and he turns to me to resume my usual air of sullen "I'm in and out too many people bother me, once again hoping that my surly would be away all you want is even more to me "I'm not even come at all ... but I hate people," looks at me smiles at me and I felt what I said above outpost with his angel face bloody, "and so we have something in common." I do not I answer and he goes on: "I did not think I would meet again today, but we hoped." Frank and direct, has decided to play hard and I found bread for his teeth, "Oh yeah, and why did ?"...." because I've never seen a pretty little head with braids most of your". .. my pigtails? I do often braids because my hair is very long and wavy, but no boy had ever found exciting, but often just because I am already shooting my show much less the years that I equando I make trece I look just like a child, and that boy had liked my braids? But who wanted to give it to drink? "But if I seem a little girl with braids" ...." were just so cute. " I had to invent something and what I get out? A smile, I could not do worse, as every time I do or say something stupid I have been fighting his forehead, and he who sees me every time is always a little perplexed, and in fact he asked me "what happens" ... "I remembered nothing of a thing", I turn to open the car and was obviously closed, I fight back his forehead, and the keys were in the bag in the cart aunt lost in the store, I turn to it and I fight hands twice in the head because I did not want to get it to stay there, then the guy starts to worry and asks me "are you alright?", I growled "yes" dry "then stop or I'll hit you in the head lights hurt "..." business My "..." "...." sure you're strange strange? "..." "..." I'm not weird weird. "How come a savior from heaven ringing cell phone in his pocket, after the call (too soon) he asks me "was your boy?" ... "no I do not have the boy "..." interesting." And to put dots on me and I say "and I'm fine by myself". .. "I had understood from the beginning that you know try to avoid the fly ?"..." understand the essence of a person you ?"...." it seems we have two things in common." At face of sincerity "do you like the blowhard?" ... "the harsh and you never give up no ?"..." ?"..." but not until I got what I want you "...." I say this now with me so windy storm Touch me away "..." at bay? not think so, you're a little chap really hard and this makes it even more intriguing "..." I feel a little you guys like you crush them under the tip of my heel "" Really? "" Yes, I have known Scirocco to you and as such do not interest me "..." but look a little thought to the contrary "and grace ...." what ever sheet would think?. "She approached me leaning on my baby (my car) and eyes in your eyes tells me" this. "I do not understand" this thing? "..." if you really are guys like me do not interest you, then arrosoir why you? ". It makes me ashamed, makes me look down, embarrassed me with his words and what makes me worse heart beat so loudly that I seem to avrlo throat instead of in the chest and finally makes me stay well without words, which I usually always have the last word.
He apologized for having embarrassed for his ways and what shall I do? Answer so "you leaned on my car ... "Do not you dirty mica" ... but she is not you. "Look at my car like the filthy bottom of a dumpster and writes on a phone number with a finger" is my number. " .. "not really believe that I'll call you ?"..." not, but I did not think even to meet again today." The meaning of his pearls of wisdom ..... never take anything for granted. The mother leaves the shop and they leave, shortly after her aunt leaves and there come on, all the apple I looked out the window of my car and picked up the phone in the evening I said to myself "is not for me to do certain things" turn off my cell and I go to bed, as my usual morning while asleep my mind is clearer, I think back again to that guy and I decided "you send them a message, but I write only insults", then I hear tapping on the window, the rain !!!!!! THE FLOOD! ! Noooooo !!!!!! Never was most apt that pearl of wisdom, never take anything for granted. I would have called, I would have dropped to such an arrogant and charming blowhard? But a gust of rain has washed away all my questions, perhaps I would have called and maybe I wrong but now I'll never know ..... or at least until next Saturday!
The rest of the days that followed until today so boring, I was sick Monday so I thought of staying dry instantly, and now my grandmother has scarrozzata for stores and shops looking for Christmas gifts for relatives and friends.
Thursday, December 6, 2007
Picnik Sayings For Bofriends
You are so cool to Lee Young-Hee
I forgot to comment on the new manhwa that I bought it! You Are So Cool
of Lee Young-Hee Flashbook edition, not bad editions of this publishing house but JPOP remains the best in the field. Speaking of the manhwa
Well it was time to see a really bad bad!
At first it seemed to be the usual story, the idol of his school, the perfect guy, the prince of Cinderella story that the school falls in love ...... but where?! as the beginning and where is the love! The protagonist is a demon! And her poor but Cinderella does not bear comparison with the latter, the protagonist is more unfortunate!
So the story is this:
Nan-U Real Girl pepper, a bit clumsy and ham is physical love with the handsome Ryu, beautiful boy dellla coveted by all girls school.
Bello and unattainable, Nan-U seemed impossible even to approach him and instead the fate that the notice Ryu and she finds herself almost by chance to declare his feelings, the boy teased by the situation he decided to go with her. So start
trouble for the poor Nan-U, Ryu turns out to be anything but a prince, rather than a prince of the demons because of his wickedness!
But I believe that history is much more complicated and I think in the next volume there will be twists and above are really missed much curious to see if the poor Nan-U will really break the heart of this monster, turning it into a real prince or he'll turn her into a street thug.
I forgot to comment on the new manhwa that I bought it! You Are So Cool
of Lee Young-Hee Flashbook edition, not bad editions of this publishing house but JPOP remains the best in the field. Speaking of the manhwa
Well it was time to see a really bad bad!
At first it seemed to be the usual story, the idol of his school, the perfect guy, the prince of Cinderella story that the school falls in love ...... but where?! as the beginning and where is the love! The protagonist is a demon! And her poor but Cinderella does not bear comparison with the latter, the protagonist is more unfortunate!
So the story is this:
Nan-U Real Girl pepper, a bit clumsy and ham is physical love with the handsome Ryu, beautiful boy dellla coveted by all girls school.
Bello and unattainable, Nan-U seemed impossible even to approach him and instead the fate that the notice Ryu and she finds herself almost by chance to declare his feelings, the boy teased by the situation he decided to go with her. So start
trouble for the poor Nan-U, Ryu turns out to be anything but a prince, rather than a prince of the demons because of his wickedness!
But I believe that history is much more complicated and I think in the next volume there will be twists and above are really missed much curious to see if the poor Nan-U will really break the heart of this monster, turning it into a real prince or he'll turn her into a street thug.
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
Gay Cruising Spots Brisbane
I'm not all roses.
Finally the new pc!!
The problem ?.... not know how to use, so different from my old Crock do not know where to put my hand, I just learned to play chess against him and I let myself fly five times shamefully!
And then there are still going on the net, I keep using the old, I'm so afraid of taking some breaks new virus on the internet that I'm not using at all, I just admire him and that's it! I do
punishment alone.
beautiful aunt sewed me ninja glove with crocheted formidable! Today when we went around stopped at a traffic light waiting to cross behind me came a group of kids out of school and while waiting for the green I have noticed with my gloves and started making comments like I do not felt, at last one of them asked me where I bought them and I said fair: "Sorry these will not find them around are handmade. "Then the light turns green and when crossing the street I could hear them whine that they also wanted their gloves ninja! And I was laughing happy
Finally the new pc!!
The problem ?.... not know how to use, so different from my old Crock do not know where to put my hand, I just learned to play chess against him and I let myself fly five times shamefully!
And then there are still going on the net, I keep using the old, I'm so afraid of taking some breaks new virus on the internet that I'm not using at all, I just admire him and that's it! I do
punishment alone.
beautiful aunt sewed me ninja glove with crocheted formidable! Today when we went around stopped at a traffic light waiting to cross behind me came a group of kids out of school and while waiting for the green I have noticed with my gloves and started making comments like I do not felt, at last one of them asked me where I bought them and I said fair: "Sorry these will not find them around are handmade. "Then the light turns green and when crossing the street I could hear them whine that they also wanted their gloves ninja! And I was laughing happy
Sunday, December 2, 2007
Teacher Forms Before A Parent Conference
Reagali early Christmas!
time since I do not write more about my LJ !
Today remedy.
So what happened to me again in this last few days ..... I was sick three days with a fever, too few, then I made an interesting encounter in the shop where I always take her aunt to spending .... and do I meet a guy from the air dark bold enough to make me blush, it's been a long long time since I came across a guy who could get me to lower my eyes at a glance, though I hope to never again (although I'm afraid of you) I do not like to feel in awe!
On another crazy spending this month!
I made a personal gift, two radios, one for me one for my friend Shina, we live close to one o'clock on the other, we always see, or feel more via SMS or via chat but was not enough and here found a way, walkie-talkies with a range of 5 km! Brilliant is not it?!
Not to keep them always on and drain the batteries we make a phone call with the phone first, what is the signal to turn on radios, it's funny, we were given code names and if we can not speak of things too private because there are people next to us the indiscreet use that SPOILER NO, or if the field is spoiler free.
Also new this month is my early Christmas present from Aunt Auntie! My new PC, a laptop, I wanted to buy on its own but as soon as my aunt has offered to ragalarmelo I could not refuse. I was told not to exceed € 1000 and I did not say so, I stayed for just one euro in 1000, when it says the class is not water!
Saturday I went to order it and pick it up Monday afternoon I go, I'm not the most emotion in the skin, it will be my second PC, the first, I am still using this old man who is ten years old, is an antique that despite all the anger that made me call is still alive with all his ailments.
Throughout his long life has changed names several times, was treasurer at the beginning, when I was angered BASTARD, aging has been named Crock, now being jealous (my old pc is giving checkmate ) and because I want him and I do not want to die I renamed at the suggestion of Shi, Jacken! And now it seems to have taken a bit of life.
Honor to praise the young old, Shi always helped me to find a new name to the PC and the choice after a long consultation ended on Kisuke, cute right?!
I look forward to having the arms Kisuke is so beautiful and modern! A real dandy my baby!
enough for today with my delirium, the next post will be done with the new super computer!
time since I do not write more about my LJ !
Today remedy.
So what happened to me again in this last few days ..... I was sick three days with a fever, too few, then I made an interesting encounter in the shop where I always take her aunt to spending .... and do I meet a guy from the air dark bold enough to make me blush, it's been a long long time since I came across a guy who could get me to lower my eyes at a glance, though I hope to never again (although I'm afraid of you) I do not like to feel in awe!
On another crazy spending this month!
I made a personal gift, two radios, one for me one for my friend Shina, we live close to one o'clock on the other, we always see, or feel more via SMS or via chat but was not enough and here found a way, walkie-talkies with a range of 5 km! Brilliant is not it?!
Not to keep them always on and drain the batteries we make a phone call with the phone first, what is the signal to turn on radios, it's funny, we were given code names and if we can not speak of things too private because there are people next to us the indiscreet use that SPOILER NO, or if the field is spoiler free.
Also new this month is my early Christmas present from Aunt Auntie! My new PC, a laptop, I wanted to buy on its own but as soon as my aunt has offered to ragalarmelo I could not refuse. I was told not to exceed € 1000 and I did not say so, I stayed for just one euro in 1000, when it says the class is not water!
Saturday I went to order it and pick it up Monday afternoon I go, I'm not the most emotion in the skin, it will be my second PC, the first, I am still using this old man who is ten years old, is an antique that despite all the anger that made me call is still alive with all his ailments.
Throughout his long life has changed names several times, was treasurer at the beginning, when I was angered BASTARD, aging has been named Crock, now being jealous (my old pc is giving checkmate ) and because I want him and I do not want to die I renamed at the suggestion of Shi, Jacken! And now it seems to have taken a bit of life.
Honor to praise the young old, Shi always helped me to find a new name to the PC and the choice after a long consultation ended on Kisuke, cute right?!
I look forward to having the arms Kisuke is so beautiful and modern! A real dandy my baby!
enough for today with my delirium, the next post will be done with the new super computer!
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Atypical Glandular Cells On Pap
Kaori Yuki vs Judith Park
New!
My new recent purchases: Gravel Kingdon of Kaori Yuki, manga and Ysquare Judith Park, manhwa.
read today in this horrible winter day, made only of rain and cold, the fireplace with my little dog over the legs.
So we start by Kaori Yuki, manga is divided into two stories, the first I really liked the story of two opposing kingdoms, two brothers separated by fate or by malvaggità melgar say. As the god
manages to infiltrate the minds of people and leading them to make their puppets inevitable bad end.
New!
My new recent purchases: Gravel Kingdon of Kaori Yuki, manga and Ysquare Judith Park, manhwa.
read today in this horrible winter day, made only of rain and cold, the fireplace with my little dog over the legs.
So we start by Kaori Yuki, manga is divided into two stories, the first I really liked the story of two opposing kingdoms, two brothers separated by fate or by malvaggità melgar say. As the god
manages to infiltrate the minds of people and leading them to make their puppets inevitable bad end.
Gravel Kingdom is set in a fantasy world. In this
reghi world there are two, the Sand Eaters, living in the desert, they have golden eyes, they are cannibals and are of the other dragons of sabbia.Mentre kingdom is surrounded by nature and are normal human beings. The story begins by Prince
Kira that as a child meets a boy named Saga, one of his own age who is part of eating sand. While they are playing will
Kanai, his bodyguard. He will divide the kids by telling the child that Saga is bad because it is part of eating sand.
The story continues several years after the incident. In the United
the time the young Kira lives in Kanai peace with his friend and his best friend, a priestess named Urei.
The pace is slow until the kingdom comes Saga, killing the king (the father of Kira) and, with the king of demons eating sand takes over the body of the king. After the fake
Re (Sajura) reveals to everyone that Saga is the twin brother of Kira returned to retake the kingdom.
Kira gets confused by the words of his father, but accepts his decision not knowing the truth about what ... that turns out to be far more shocking facts themselves!
The second story is about a princess that in order to avenge his kingdom will be destroyed in the future, defeat the bad guys and will live happily ever ocn his beloved.
Ysuqare is really funny and cute, in a single volume all deal with the various themes in love. Yoshitaka Kogirei just cannot be successful with girls. While falling on the neck of every girl he meets, his efforts to find a girl always end in total failure disastrosi.Yoshitaka peers envy his classmate who has great success with the fairer sex ... The two boys make a pact ... I happen to all of the colors. A
manhwa intriguing, funny and full of surprises. Detail. Sexy and romantic.
reghi world there are two, the Sand Eaters, living in the desert, they have golden eyes, they are cannibals and are of the other dragons of sabbia.Mentre kingdom is surrounded by nature and are normal human beings. The story begins by Prince
Kira that as a child meets a boy named Saga, one of his own age who is part of eating sand. While they are playing will
Kanai, his bodyguard. He will divide the kids by telling the child that Saga is bad because it is part of eating sand.
The story continues several years after the incident. In the United
the time the young Kira lives in Kanai peace with his friend and his best friend, a priestess named Urei.
The pace is slow until the kingdom comes Saga, killing the king (the father of Kira) and, with the king of demons eating sand takes over the body of the king. After the fake
Re (Sajura) reveals to everyone that Saga is the twin brother of Kira returned to retake the kingdom.
Kira gets confused by the words of his father, but accepts his decision not knowing the truth about what ... that turns out to be far more shocking facts themselves!
The second story is about a princess that in order to avenge his kingdom will be destroyed in the future, defeat the bad guys and will live happily ever ocn his beloved.
Ysuqare is really funny and cute, in a single volume all deal with the various themes in love. Yoshitaka Kogirei just cannot be successful with girls. While falling on the neck of every girl he meets, his efforts to find a girl always end in total failure disastrosi.Yoshitaka peers envy his classmate who has great success with the fairer sex ... The two boys make a pact ... I happen to all of the colors. A
manhwa intriguing, funny and full of surprises. Detail. Sexy and romantic.
Saturday, November 17, 2007
How Much Is Citrine Brazil Worth
Death note the movie is sweet!
have in common the film Death Note and sweets?
But of course, L! Yesterday I was out of my crazy Shinetta friend who invited me for dinner since I'm home alone right now and for the occasion I made a sweet, tart revisited.
E 'come good, even better than I expected due to missing some ingredients I had to make some changes, as soon as I told the Shina has taken a hit, the often used as guinea pigs for my culinary experiments and for my sake has been through a lot, so now tremble at the thought of having to try anything coming out of my hands.
But last night it went well (although Shina forced me to taste first), the tart was good. At the base of the tart
true (at least that is my aunt) should be as follows:
3 eggs (2 red, 1 whole) flour
300/400 120/150 150
butter sugar
crumbs 1 lemon 1 teaspoon baking powder
Also in the cookie jar whatever it is, plus a tablespoon of rum, a coffee powder and ground almonds.
My recipe came out well: 1 egg
120/150
50 butter flour sugar
50 1 / 2 teaspoon baking
For the jam then I did not do it rum almonds, then I put a tablespoon of liqueur coffee (a coffee liqueur that I I am at home, but limoncello type of coffee).
So despite everything came so well that the father of Shina has almost eaten the whole, the two of us we had to settle for a slice each, with a slice Shina more than enough, better than me ..... no comment, not for nothing have been renamed human sewage, so tomorrow I'll just make another for myself.
But back to L, in the afternoon by Shina always given the time of shit we have in these days we holed up at home to watch a movie, the movie Death Note.
Beautiful, Kira is represented more bastard than ever, but even I say! Kira is a real monster in the film, while L is even sweeter! So
L and sweets, I have always hungry, I always have (and do not grow to a pound eh eh) and I have my times, the first break, the second, third and so on until I go to sleep, then see that in the movie eating L all drowning in all sorts of sweets I do not understand anything we did, turning tea with a lollipop instead of a spoon, I've never done! Then he made a skewer of sweet! I've never done that either! It 'definitely a culinary genius, so I thought I'd do the same thing at home this afternoon ...... ahhh that pleasure, The sign, I started making kebabs and sweet candy that I ate in front of the TV so far , how wonderful!
Food is one of the few true pleasures of life that there are left, then let's enjoy and who cares about the rest!!
This, however, should be the poster of the 2nd movie, but I'm not sure ^ _ ^ I finally finished reading
have in common the film Death Note and sweets?
But of course, L! Yesterday I was out of my crazy Shinetta friend who invited me for dinner since I'm home alone right now and for the occasion I made a sweet, tart revisited.
E 'come good, even better than I expected due to missing some ingredients I had to make some changes, as soon as I told the Shina has taken a hit, the often used as guinea pigs for my culinary experiments and for my sake has been through a lot, so now tremble at the thought of having to try anything coming out of my hands.
But last night it went well (although Shina forced me to taste first), the tart was good. At the base of the tart
true (at least that is my aunt) should be as follows:
3 eggs (2 red, 1 whole) flour
300/400 120/150 150
butter sugar
crumbs 1 lemon 1 teaspoon baking powder
Also in the cookie jar whatever it is, plus a tablespoon of rum, a coffee powder and ground almonds.
My recipe came out well: 1 egg
120/150
50 butter flour sugar
50 1 / 2 teaspoon baking
For the jam then I did not do it rum almonds, then I put a tablespoon of liqueur coffee (a coffee liqueur that I I am at home, but limoncello type of coffee).
So despite everything came so well that the father of Shina has almost eaten the whole, the two of us we had to settle for a slice each, with a slice Shina more than enough, better than me ..... no comment, not for nothing have been renamed human sewage, so tomorrow I'll just make another for myself.
But back to L, in the afternoon by Shina always given the time of shit we have in these days we holed up at home to watch a movie, the movie Death Note.
Beautiful, Kira is represented more bastard than ever, but even I say! Kira is a real monster in the film, while L is even sweeter! So
L and sweets, I have always hungry, I always have (and do not grow to a pound eh eh) and I have my times, the first break, the second, third and so on until I go to sleep, then see that in the movie eating L all drowning in all sorts of sweets I do not understand anything we did, turning tea with a lollipop instead of a spoon, I've never done! Then he made a skewer of sweet! I've never done that either! It 'definitely a culinary genius, so I thought I'd do the same thing at home this afternoon ...... ahhh that pleasure, The sign, I started making kebabs and sweet candy that I ate in front of the TV so far , how wonderful!
Food is one of the few true pleasures of life that there are left, then let's enjoy and who cares about the rest!!
This, however, should be the poster of the 2nd movie, but I'm not sure ^ _ ^ I finally finished reading
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Ikusa Otome Streaming
Manhwa Love Story
Love Story manhwa by Lee Hyeon Sook, a sensual love triangle, the story of a young teacher and his student with a turbulent history, a co-worker secretly in love since college, a brother jealous and protective pervaded by feelings of guilt are the main characters of this disturbing story from the finale totally unexpected. In 5 volumes
Ryumin the most fascinating and popular boy in school corteggerà no uncertain terms the great teacher sparking anger and jealousy between these .....
I do not want to reveal more, recommend it as I have suggested to my friend, is a must-read manhwa that leave you with bated breath until the end, where it will be found if the seduction is more intriguing love.
For the record I'm also reading The flowers of evil always by the same author, when I finish the series comment on that too.
Me and my friend when we find something that pleases both of us we agree to divide their purchases and readings for Christmas we have material ^ _ ^.
Love Story manhwa by Lee Hyeon Sook, a sensual love triangle, the story of a young teacher and his student with a turbulent history, a co-worker secretly in love since college, a brother jealous and protective pervaded by feelings of guilt are the main characters of this disturbing story from the finale totally unexpected. In 5 volumes
Ryumin the most fascinating and popular boy in school corteggerà no uncertain terms the great teacher sparking anger and jealousy between these .....
I do not want to reveal more, recommend it as I have suggested to my friend, is a must-read manhwa that leave you with bated breath until the end, where it will be found if the seduction is more intriguing love.
For the record I'm also reading The flowers of evil always by the same author, when I finish the series comment on that too.
Me and my friend when we find something that pleases both of us we agree to divide their purchases and readings for Christmas we have material ^ _ ^.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
How Far Should My Coffee Table Be
Last delirium! The designer's block
So I took this from Shiina, his final delirium, so cute though.
1. Take your answer to each question and type it into Google Image Search!
2. Post one of the images from the first page of results.
1. Age at next birthday. 25
2. A place where you'd like to travel. Giappone
3. Your favourite place. Thailandia
4. Your favourite objects. Libbri, valigie,barca
5. Your favourite food. Patatine fritte, olive all'ascolana, gelato.
6. Your favourite animals. Cani, orche, tigri, serpenti.
7. Your favourite colour.
8. Town where you were born. S.B.T.
9. Town where you live. S.B.T.
10. Name of a past pet. Teti
11. First name of a past love. Karsten
12. Best friend's nickname. Shiina
13. Your screenname/nickname. Hoshi7
14. Your first name. ......
15. Your middle name. M.E.
16. Your last name. .....
17. Bad habit of yours. Stubborn, melodramatic, proud, capricious, jealous, possessive, pessimistic.
18. First job. Merchants
19. Grandmother's name. Teresa
20. Your major in University.
Ahhh! I finally finished! I thought of not making it anymore! What a big job, but I enjoyed it.
So I took this from Shiina, his final delirium, so cute though.
1. Take your answer to each question and type it into Google Image Search!
2. Post one of the images from the first page of results.
1. Age at next birthday. 25
2. A place where you'd like to travel. Giappone
3. Your favourite place. Thailandia
4. Your favourite objects. Libbri, valigie,barca
5. Your favourite food. Patatine fritte, olive all'ascolana, gelato.
6. Your favourite animals. Cani, orche, tigri, serpenti.
7. Your favourite colour.
8. Town where you were born. S.B.T.
9. Town where you live. S.B.T.
10. Name of a past pet. Teti
11. First name of a past love. Karsten
12. Best friend's nickname. Shiina
13. Your screenname/nickname. Hoshi7
14. Your first name. ......
15. Your middle name. M.E.
16. Your last name. .....
17. Bad habit of yours. Stubborn, melodramatic, proud, capricious, jealous, possessive, pessimistic.
18. First job. Merchants
19. Grandmother's name. Teresa
20. Your major in University.
Ahhh! I finally finished! I thought of not making it anymore! What a big job, but I enjoyed it.
Sunday, November 11, 2007
How Much Do Sport Psychologists Make
knew the writer's block, I personally experienced, I love writing, fan fic, or even invent simple stories emerged from my sick mind, but often very often come to me mid-block But I also love to draw and I had never happened to lock on to a drawing!
are not very good, however for my personal pleasure as you are now my crazy best friend asked me a picture ....... need a Kabuto!
Let me explain ..... I told you need a Kabuto! I hate Kabuto of Naruto!
He asked me several drawings, trios or better as I like to call (triangles) including Sasori, Deidara, Kakashi, Iruka, Neji and Shikamaru, and to date we have, okay. But
Kabuto, I say, what is there to do best among them?
I can draw when I have a person under the eyes and an inspiration, but with him I can not! The vacuum absolutely nothing! I feel like a
m. ........ well I better not be so vulgar I think we understand the same even if I do not say. Shi
Sorry!! I try and tries again but the paper remains white!
Monday, November 5, 2007
Relic Of Eternity; Sims 3
Jonah and days off!
When you say it always rains in the wet!
never said it was more an excel!
So where do I begin? Oh sure the "blessed Lucca comics, cartoon cel fair there are around Italy but they say that the best is to Lucca, a real treat for fans of anime and manga.
Me and my illustrious friend belonging to the species we have decided to attend the meeting but we were badly organized and on time, with the fact that we do not live near the fairgrounds, with the fact that she does not have the patentee Well I ... My night driving is not advisable we tried a atrovare hotelper rpartire stop the night and the next day, nowhere to be found, not even gold to pay for it, so we entrusted to the father. The
3, that day I also had my nonnna got to put a new dress for the occasion, I made food for the trip, everything was perfect, arrived in the evening and arrive the terrible news .... not part more !!!!!
Me I felt, I had hoped in vain, but at the same time I was prepared for the worst, it was all too good to be true.
not a party to the pain we were thrown into crazy buying a first step in comic books where the first thing we bought the new manga by Kaori Yuki Zero master of perfumes .... left me indifferent, but it is nice to me then hit that much or maybe I just expected more.
Then we throw the dvd, even there we went wrong, we have seen Tales from Earthsea Goro Miyazaki's where we both agreed that we much prefer the father, then the one we thought was the evil witch in crime was a evil sorcerer, a sort of cross between Orochimaru and Mr.Jiraya.
Then we saw the Forbidden City, I must admit that all the sets, the costumes were beautiful, amazing colors, even the action scenes were nice but other than that the rest has betrayed my expectations.
However yesterday my dear and sweet friend to get me in good spirits and took me NaruTaru Tsubasa, the first well I already knew him a little and I confirm that I really like Hoshimaru is just too sweet! Tsubasa said that, most of all I like a casino, Kurogane and Fay make me die laughing!
Now I also read in The Flowers of Evil, Love story intrigues me now more than ever!
Well now I close here because the sweet little grandmother breaks as usual the evening and when I learn to put tags on my LJ I want to divide the topics into several sections ...... dwell on this point .... I am denied with these things, I have no idea how to do it if anyone knows and can help explain in an elementary way (like kindergarten children) I'd be happy!! Thanks in advance!
When you say it always rains in the wet!
never said it was more an excel!
So where do I begin? Oh sure the "blessed Lucca comics, cartoon cel fair there are around Italy but they say that the best is to Lucca, a real treat for fans of anime and manga.
Me and my illustrious friend belonging to the species we have decided to attend the meeting but we were badly organized and on time, with the fact that we do not live near the fairgrounds, with the fact that she does not have the patentee Well I ... My night driving is not advisable we tried a atrovare hotelper rpartire stop the night and the next day, nowhere to be found, not even gold to pay for it, so we entrusted to the father. The
3, that day I also had my nonnna got to put a new dress for the occasion, I made food for the trip, everything was perfect, arrived in the evening and arrive the terrible news .... not part more !!!!!
Me I felt, I had hoped in vain, but at the same time I was prepared for the worst, it was all too good to be true.
not a party to the pain we were thrown into crazy buying a first step in comic books where the first thing we bought the new manga by Kaori Yuki Zero master of perfumes .... left me indifferent, but it is nice to me then hit that much or maybe I just expected more.
Then we throw the dvd, even there we went wrong, we have seen Tales from Earthsea Goro Miyazaki's where we both agreed that we much prefer the father, then the one we thought was the evil witch in crime was a evil sorcerer, a sort of cross between Orochimaru and Mr.Jiraya.
Then we saw the Forbidden City, I must admit that all the sets, the costumes were beautiful, amazing colors, even the action scenes were nice but other than that the rest has betrayed my expectations.
However yesterday my dear and sweet friend to get me in good spirits and took me NaruTaru Tsubasa, the first well I already knew him a little and I confirm that I really like Hoshimaru is just too sweet! Tsubasa said that, most of all I like a casino, Kurogane and Fay make me die laughing!
Now I also read in The Flowers of Evil, Love story intrigues me now more than ever!
Well now I close here because the sweet little grandmother breaks as usual the evening and when I learn to put tags on my LJ I want to divide the topics into several sections ...... dwell on this point .... I am denied with these things, I have no idea how to do it if anyone knows and can help explain in an elementary way (like kindergarten children) I'd be happy!! Thanks in advance!
Friday, October 26, 2007
La Roux With Long Hair
monokuro Boo!
That was a weakness for monokuro Boo you already knew, and as yet another confirmation here is my latest purchase!
To get it I started to argue with a lady who insisted on my own will monokuro at all costs because of all the portamoneti was the only black, I have not let go of my hand because it was the last remaining monokuro, so the lady was only interested in color, but to me the fact that it was Boo!
The picture is not the best I admit, guilt digital camera.
It 's a small purse like I said, I have two other, pink, this is black, he will find out when my friends start to do some complaining to get it.
monokuro I found in Thailand and I started collecting, scholarship, portamoneti, shirt, Alice band, all (or almost) version of pink and black version to my best friend.
Ah sure I did not forget my dog ..... a superb bright yellow collar with bell always violates the line monokuro Boo and beware of imitations, if it is not monokuro Boo ... Yeah, I've taken a scam to me with one of those little rag dolls that attach to car windows .... and say that he looked like !
Thursday, October 25, 2007
How To Reset Luggage Combination Lock
My dog has the number 18
Christmas gifts in advance!
Not for me but for my beloved little dog!
His grandmother decided to give him a gift, a new dress, she actually tried to sew it by hand but with poor results, despite being a good seamstress "model" (the dog) did not want to work together to create , so eventually we went to a shop and we lost in a myriad of clothing for dogs, sweaters, coats, with matching scarf and hat, English, French, of every country, every kind of jeans .... I even saw a leather lined with fake fur inside!
that Robbie.
suffering from the embarrassment of choice at the end we opted for a red jumpsuit with cap sleeves and rich with a print on the back BASEBALL 18!
Fantastic! It is not to say but my dog is a real model, a star!
And all for the modest sum of 17 €! Across the street people stopped to admire the coolest dog in the neighborhood!
But when I think with that figure in Thailand I would have redone the whole guardarobba ..... ahh nothing will next time ..... anyway ..... for now let's enjoy mah super Mephy!
The picture makes it an honor!
Monday, October 15, 2007
Dress Shops On Spadina
NABI Yeon-Joo Kim Manhwa
Nabi (butterfly in Korean) is a manhwa sunjong (a manhwa for girls), is a single volume where the author has captured some independent short stories (which in Korea are already a series) set in a world fantastic places and indefinite periods make it even more fascinating. I have discovered the manhwa
thanks to my friend (shiinait) that made me read Demon Diary, beautiful! Then I later bought the first two volumes of The Flowers of Evil by Lee Hyeon Sook (attessa are in the new upcoming exit) and now Nabi, his stories have managed to move me (but I have a tender heart and I am moved easily), the stories are touching, designs beautiful, so elegant and well cared for, impossible not to get involved.
The first two stories are very sad because they have a happy ending, the boy looks a lot like the first then Raenef Demon Diary, the end of the second gave me a great rage, third to sixth story than the main character are always the same, so you could say cha history is a basis, but in the various chapters of the story is different but related to, and I very much hope that the author continues to be the story of Myoun and Ryusang (but what is fascinating Ryusang), I'll anxiously waiting and I hope a happy ending, at least in this last story!!
Nabi (butterfly in Korean) is a manhwa sunjong (a manhwa for girls), is a single volume where the author has captured some independent short stories (which in Korea are already a series) set in a world fantastic places and indefinite periods make it even more fascinating. I have discovered the manhwa
thanks to my friend (shiinait) that made me read Demon Diary, beautiful! Then I later bought the first two volumes of The Flowers of Evil by Lee Hyeon Sook (attessa are in the new upcoming exit) and now Nabi, his stories have managed to move me (but I have a tender heart and I am moved easily), the stories are touching, designs beautiful, so elegant and well cared for, impossible not to get involved.
The first two stories are very sad because they have a happy ending, the boy looks a lot like the first then Raenef Demon Diary, the end of the second gave me a great rage, third to sixth story than the main character are always the same, so you could say cha history is a basis, but in the various chapters of the story is different but related to, and I very much hope that the author continues to be the story of Myoun and Ryusang (but what is fascinating Ryusang), I'll anxiously waiting and I hope a happy ending, at least in this last story!!
Friday, September 7, 2007
For How Long Can The Stomach Stop Working
goodbyes
sometimes is expensive
are sometimes a necessary act
I just know that life today is more uncertain than ever ...
sometimes is expensive
are sometimes a necessary act
I just know that life today is more uncertain than ever ...
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Pokemon Soulsilver Rom English
I welcome a sigh of Women
Genius and intemperance, this is hidden in a woman, behind her eyes, in his act as a dancer in his love as a mother, among its thousands of whether and why.
you create for yourself, a room full of colors, everything settles into their seats, smells of incense rose and poppy those sheets where you make love with her, find her there, after a hard day for both, with his pajamas off and comfortable to look at you and smile in your eyes while Law melancholy, impatience, fatigue ... that sits on the couch with you, to massage your thoughts and make them less painful. Do you listen to happy to be there for you, the man and his will to make for themselves.
you so fearless, he wants to do a million things, but always afraid to make mistakes, undecided, torn, she tells you about herself in every move, every gesture, every smile and every tear.
She is a woman and fills just enjoying the air, listening to the silence of the evening, she falls in love with the perfume and sketches smiles even watching the sun warms it, she even cries of joy and said to himself.
Donna, this is full of nuances, full of candid liveliness and soft laughter, the body that juggles a sinuous looks, charms your heart, inhibits the senses, and stay there to watch her without asking anything.
She strives to surprise you, is always a sense of things and if it can not always try to get the good even in pain, look for the good of the ash and the pieces that led to that burden.
He stands up, upset, hurt, but continues to love, and research continues in his struggle not to lose herself, to live his life from moment to moment.
This woman is one who, looking from afar, is embarrassed to see you run towards and as if for the first time, love embraces you pregnant, and while a shiver runs through it you would not want to leave you shaking. Spirituality and licentiousness
consolidating his life, but can be malleable, knows what he wants and he knows that behind the graceful garments, Pseudo-transparency, there are glimpses of real life, there are small and large worlds to discover, so it's worth, although it is sometimes difficult, to take up the hoe and digging because there is so much that you can learn to love and if the bottom has not found a treasure, it was still an experience of teacher emotion.
How does it takes so little to be playful and joyful and full of vitality?
her mood suddenly changes and as it covered, wearing strips, looks in the mirror over and over again and who knows what he thinks, what he tells her that image reflected. She is as changeable as the wind and the days for her are never the same, every morning brings news, and every day is born again inside and out.
She blushes at compliments and, while his penetrating gaze captivates you, paralyzes your voice, she moves away with the wind in your hair, and you stand in silence, staring into your mind the image of pure beauty and grace.
you know a different fragrance every time you meet her, and noted that up to you to want to hear, because she is in everything he does or says.
She sometimes is so strong, courageous and strong woman ...
, sgom between indifference and inconsistency in order to find a reason, a sense of what seems to glide silently among the smiles of sheer terror, her hands tightened into fists, one of the words pregnant with denial and anger.
Sometimes you leave upset and beat the pain, fears, failures. She cries ...
you would like fairy wings and fairy dust to fly in the sky that both excites and from there to drop drops of happiness to the world, she and her eagerness to help, to love. You are already
poetry and spring, the struggle for what it brings in, the force that presses the palms, the truth that radiates from the eyes, the sweetness that whispers in every movement, and we show with simple humility.
a child climbs trees to show that it is strong and that being a woman does not mean anything, in fact, she is the mouthpiece of a teenage group, sings and dances, jokes for everyone involved, is an explosion of ideas and will to escape from normality, and she loves women and is the shield of the pain of those who are near, by her mother worried to see his children, always ready to give a bit 'self. Her body changes, but lives and feeds inside pours unhindered.
It 's like holding in your fingers a nest of many colors and fragrances always arises where a caress, a smile, a voice that whispers floating strange ideas about life and everything what a feeling. She with her thoughts, creates evocative archetypes, with his words, his eyes eloquent, seems to dip a painting of extraordinary beauty to make you lose all track of time and, while completing his hand that draws on that framework, you lose to love it and believe it's not crazy, but that his extravagant talent can achieve a happy life, because she makes everything look so simple, spontaneous, true.
I, I would be so bold to point to meet each other and you breathe it all, wrap you serenity and comfort you in a delicate texture interwoven with love and authenticity.
you watch from afar, I will be invisible to the eye and I can see if you stopped to look in front, behind, around, in the meantime take me inside.
A singular presence that bows to thank, among the trails of smoke breathed a sensation.
A delicate presence that insinuates itself in the light heart and brings a world, the female, who knows intrepid admiration for everything that can gather and watch.
This woman who sits before you and leave you holdin 'hands in the desire to believe and try, even in the dark, a little light.
She just wants to see you smile, would make you happy, without life, sometimes so daunting and humiliating, you and hold you back from her torn between his lies and vanity. This
women, especially as a woman, you know me and fills you, can understand and respect, even if it hurts, because it is bigger than love that brings any more pain. These strange women ...
Genius and intemperance, this is hidden in a woman, behind her eyes, in his act as a dancer in his love as a mother, among its thousands of whether and why.
you create for yourself, a room full of colors, everything settles into their seats, smells of incense rose and poppy those sheets where you make love with her, find her there, after a hard day for both, with his pajamas off and comfortable to look at you and smile in your eyes while Law melancholy, impatience, fatigue ... that sits on the couch with you, to massage your thoughts and make them less painful. Do you listen to happy to be there for you, the man and his will to make for themselves.
you so fearless, he wants to do a million things, but always afraid to make mistakes, undecided, torn, she tells you about herself in every move, every gesture, every smile and every tear.
She is a woman and fills just enjoying the air, listening to the silence of the evening, she falls in love with the perfume and sketches smiles even watching the sun warms it, she even cries of joy and said to himself.
Donna, this is full of nuances, full of candid liveliness and soft laughter, the body that juggles a sinuous looks, charms your heart, inhibits the senses, and stay there to watch her without asking anything.
She strives to surprise you, is always a sense of things and if it can not always try to get the good even in pain, look for the good of the ash and the pieces that led to that burden.
He stands up, upset, hurt, but continues to love, and research continues in his struggle not to lose herself, to live his life from moment to moment.
This woman is one who, looking from afar, is embarrassed to see you run towards and as if for the first time, love embraces you pregnant, and while a shiver runs through it you would not want to leave you shaking. Spirituality and licentiousness
consolidating his life, but can be malleable, knows what he wants and he knows that behind the graceful garments, Pseudo-transparency, there are glimpses of real life, there are small and large worlds to discover, so it's worth, although it is sometimes difficult, to take up the hoe and digging because there is so much that you can learn to love and if the bottom has not found a treasure, it was still an experience of teacher emotion.
How does it takes so little to be playful and joyful and full of vitality?
her mood suddenly changes and as it covered, wearing strips, looks in the mirror over and over again and who knows what he thinks, what he tells her that image reflected. She is as changeable as the wind and the days for her are never the same, every morning brings news, and every day is born again inside and out.
She blushes at compliments and, while his penetrating gaze captivates you, paralyzes your voice, she moves away with the wind in your hair, and you stand in silence, staring into your mind the image of pure beauty and grace.
you know a different fragrance every time you meet her, and noted that up to you to want to hear, because she is in everything he does or says.
She sometimes is so strong, courageous and strong woman ...
, sgom between indifference and inconsistency in order to find a reason, a sense of what seems to glide silently among the smiles of sheer terror, her hands tightened into fists, one of the words pregnant with denial and anger.
Sometimes you leave upset and beat the pain, fears, failures. She cries ...
you would like fairy wings and fairy dust to fly in the sky that both excites and from there to drop drops of happiness to the world, she and her eagerness to help, to love. You are already
poetry and spring, the struggle for what it brings in, the force that presses the palms, the truth that radiates from the eyes, the sweetness that whispers in every movement, and we show with simple humility.
a child climbs trees to show that it is strong and that being a woman does not mean anything, in fact, she is the mouthpiece of a teenage group, sings and dances, jokes for everyone involved, is an explosion of ideas and will to escape from normality, and she loves women and is the shield of the pain of those who are near, by her mother worried to see his children, always ready to give a bit 'self. Her body changes, but lives and feeds inside pours unhindered.
It 's like holding in your fingers a nest of many colors and fragrances always arises where a caress, a smile, a voice that whispers floating strange ideas about life and everything what a feeling. She with her thoughts, creates evocative archetypes, with his words, his eyes eloquent, seems to dip a painting of extraordinary beauty to make you lose all track of time and, while completing his hand that draws on that framework, you lose to love it and believe it's not crazy, but that his extravagant talent can achieve a happy life, because she makes everything look so simple, spontaneous, true.
I, I would be so bold to point to meet each other and you breathe it all, wrap you serenity and comfort you in a delicate texture interwoven with love and authenticity.
you watch from afar, I will be invisible to the eye and I can see if you stopped to look in front, behind, around, in the meantime take me inside.
A singular presence that bows to thank, among the trails of smoke breathed a sensation.
A delicate presence that insinuates itself in the light heart and brings a world, the female, who knows intrepid admiration for everything that can gather and watch.
This woman who sits before you and leave you holdin 'hands in the desire to believe and try, even in the dark, a little light.
She just wants to see you smile, would make you happy, without life, sometimes so daunting and humiliating, you and hold you back from her torn between his lies and vanity. This
women, especially as a woman, you know me and fills you, can understand and respect, even if it hurts, because it is bigger than love that brings any more pain. These strange women ...
Thursday, March 29, 2007
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Renew
Way under the sun, while my shadow is always more distant, as if to reach heaven and beyond, while my feet tread the earth.
Loungers my thoughts in that limbo of ironic imagination, located between wanting change and the idea that it is only a dream, which sometimes hits me and I landed without hope. She takes my heart and it does scream of joy and impotence for the time it takes. Renew
Way ... and still walking with the wind that flows over me, caressing my mind and very often I steal a smile, but there are amazed. I let myself be involved, and around the horn sounds, words, everything fades away as the silence covers me serenity. Even today I was able to obtain, from the chaotic wilderness of empathy and humanity, a little 'time to listen and be amazed.
Many times I let the tears talking to me and unveil their secret, I let them go out with all the noise, I let this sea of emotions gladden the heart of their perfume, I let myself be lulled by their sudden stroke. Soave
the time gate here the traces of this destruction of water and forcefully take all the pieces, look at them and put them back together to not miss anything, to share with strength and love. That furious storm was discharged today and is the voice of calm strength that leads away from the pain and sadness ... maybe it's already a wind that sighs to the heart and that takes you away with her the night of the soul, with all its swirling hypothetical failures. Renew
... It 's a new day today, joining hands to nest there, imagining that you have the secret to myself and to question him, who knows what will ever want me to do ... And while
masks amplify their grin disappointed and dissatisfied, succumb lethargy in their rich ideas, I cast all bare all for a dress that bears a sign of life, both well aware that evil. Come true, learning to be reborn each morning, conceiving a renewal that smells of intangible and I want to remember it as a flower among the multitude of thorns.
Way under the sun, while my shadow is always more distant, as if to reach heaven and beyond, while my feet tread the earth.
Loungers my thoughts in that limbo of ironic imagination, located between wanting change and the idea that it is only a dream, which sometimes hits me and I landed without hope. She takes my heart and it does scream of joy and impotence for the time it takes. Renew
Way ... and still walking with the wind that flows over me, caressing my mind and very often I steal a smile, but there are amazed. I let myself be involved, and around the horn sounds, words, everything fades away as the silence covers me serenity. Even today I was able to obtain, from the chaotic wilderness of empathy and humanity, a little 'time to listen and be amazed.
Many times I let the tears talking to me and unveil their secret, I let them go out with all the noise, I let this sea of emotions gladden the heart of their perfume, I let myself be lulled by their sudden stroke. Soave
the time gate here the traces of this destruction of water and forcefully take all the pieces, look at them and put them back together to not miss anything, to share with strength and love. That furious storm was discharged today and is the voice of calm strength that leads away from the pain and sadness ... maybe it's already a wind that sighs to the heart and that takes you away with her the night of the soul, with all its swirling hypothetical failures. Renew
... It 's a new day today, joining hands to nest there, imagining that you have the secret to myself and to question him, who knows what will ever want me to do ... And while
masks amplify their grin disappointed and dissatisfied, succumb lethargy in their rich ideas, I cast all bare all for a dress that bears a sign of life, both well aware that evil. Come true, learning to be reborn each morning, conceiving a renewal that smells of intangible and I want to remember it as a flower among the multitude of thorns.
Saturday, January 6, 2007
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try to call ...
mmi
knelt down so much that I now have two big red signs
I open so excessive that now I no longer feel
nulola
agguantami again and I'll still bleed
closer to my mouth and I'll break bones
mmi
knelt down so much that I now have two big red signs
I open so excessive that now I no longer feel
nulola
agguantami again and I'll still bleed
closer to my mouth and I'll break bones
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