Sunday, October 5, 2008
Angles To Cut Support Braces For Shelves
considerations day
I'm thinking of many things ... in fact I always do, though it seems, although I do not speak ... perhaps because the 2 / 3 of the things that seems to have mental grind, or perhaps because they do not want to bore anyone with my trivial thoughts ...
but now I'm here, and nearly almost anything I write ...
these days I feel estranged from the world .... closed at the fair from 9 to 6 and for the rest of the time on the metro and train ... I was told that today the sun was shining ... mah ...
but seems to have found a buonisssssimo hook for the view .... hopefully good! sure could be done in time to die off before I start writing the thesis ... However, the only
On the positive side of this work is that you really have the opportunity to make a good network of knowledge (although some would argue hihihihi - but so that someone forgot that I have a blog ....)
the thing that prompted me to write tonight is that I thought the fact that the phrase I hate most on earth is "not rational, not logical"
when it is said not by me (of course I can) and certain circumstances, referred to certain things, I just can not hear ...
there are situations where it is normal not to be?
boh , maybe I'm wrong.
after this lousy post, I'm going to read it ...
Good evening to all
ps
forgot ... to reconnect a bit 'to what I wrote in my first post, and also the reasoning that had led me to start this blog, this morning I did the shape of the sucker ....
this week I updated facebook (after about 3 months after registration), and today when I have said, "but you're there in facebook??" I am proud of all I could say, "sure, add me!"
but now I'm here, and nearly almost anything I write ...
these days I feel estranged from the world .... closed at the fair from 9 to 6 and for the rest of the time on the metro and train ... I was told that today the sun was shining ... mah ...
but seems to have found a buonisssssimo hook for the view .... hopefully good! sure could be done in time to die off before I start writing the thesis ... However, the only
On the positive side of this work is that you really have the opportunity to make a good network of knowledge (although some would argue hihihihi - but so that someone forgot that I have a blog ....)
the thing that prompted me to write tonight is that I thought the fact that the phrase I hate most on earth is "not rational, not logical"
when it is said not by me (of course I can) and certain circumstances, referred to certain things, I just can not hear ...
there are situations where it is normal not to be?
boh , maybe I'm wrong.
after this lousy post, I'm going to read it ...
Good evening to all
ps
forgot ... to reconnect a bit 'to what I wrote in my first post, and also the reasoning that had led me to start this blog, this morning I did the shape of the sucker ....
this week I updated facebook (after about 3 months after registration), and today when I have said, "but you're there in facebook??" I am proud of all I could say, "sure, add me!"
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Healthy Low Fat Low Cal Coffee Cake
I seem to have stepped back in time ...
are locked in my room, and I try to sum up this past month since my return ... and the result is +1 and -1 which is equal to zero ... After 30 days I already never to be playing for the photos and I climb a nostalgia of how monstrous it was there, in New York ... rereading the first post written on my arrival in a foreign land, I seem to relive the feelings ...
I miss my life there ...
... I miss living alone (okay not really alone), I lack self-paced, I miss you can decide whatever I want to do without having to deal with the obstacles that I meet here ... I miss the morning down the street 172esima, get to the corner and be nauseated by the smell of fried food cart that sells Dominican turnovers (they will then of turnovers?? seemed only Panette leaking oil ....). I miss
168esima get to the meter and have the power to go where I want, in the sense of being able to reach every corner of New York with my $ 81 rod lunar month (the Metrocard) ... I miss feeling a little 'Sex and the City, always through a red light in New York so why are the machines that are the rules for pedestrians, go around the shops ... NEW YORKER a real feeling from Monday to Friday, and enthusiastic tourists on weekends (with a boyfriend a little 'less enthusiastic).
I miss my friends ... I regret not having spent much time as possible with them, I regret the times that I have not followed in their madness ... and I miss the Japanese dinners, the lessons of "different cultures "... I miss the colors that shocked my companions as only he can do, and I miss that values \u200b\u200bsfotte kumico to death ... and she lives in her fairy world and not even noticing ...
Markela ... I miss the fact that home to meet her after school while she goes out for the afternoon lessons in dance, was a little 'cross as a family and wish him continued good day, always with a smile full of affection .. . and I miss the dinners together and wish her good night ... I miss
in order to keep our room, making sure not to invade all spaces, and making our habitat suitable and comfortable ... I miss getting ready to Guests who have arrived from overseas ... the trepidation of the days before their arrival, the joy of the day together (and sometimes also due to the narrow sclero forced cohabitation, even if pleasant), and sadness when they restart ...
I miss that feeling stronger than I felt when, a month later in California, we're back in New York ... the afternoon we went direct on fifth avenue ... and I felt an enormous joy inside me, and feels great to be back home ...
these are the less obvious things that I miss ... everything else seems more than obvious ...
SORRY my friends ... now I could not describe all my feelings in Inglese ... Also cause I've written in 5 minutes ... But the core is That I miss you and I miss Every aspect of my American life ...
are locked in my room, and I try to sum up this past month since my return ... and the result is +1 and -1 which is equal to zero ... After 30 days I already never to be playing for the photos and I climb a nostalgia of how monstrous it was there, in New York ... rereading the first post written on my arrival in a foreign land, I seem to relive the feelings ...
I miss my life there ...
... I miss living alone (okay not really alone), I lack self-paced, I miss you can decide whatever I want to do without having to deal with the obstacles that I meet here ... I miss the morning down the street 172esima, get to the corner and be nauseated by the smell of fried food cart that sells Dominican turnovers (they will then of turnovers?? seemed only Panette leaking oil ....). I miss
168esima get to the meter and have the power to go where I want, in the sense of being able to reach every corner of New York with my $ 81 rod lunar month (the Metrocard) ... I miss feeling a little 'Sex and the City, always through a red light in New York so why are the machines that are the rules for pedestrians, go around the shops ... NEW YORKER a real feeling from Monday to Friday, and enthusiastic tourists on weekends (with a boyfriend a little 'less enthusiastic).
I miss my friends ... I regret not having spent much time as possible with them, I regret the times that I have not followed in their madness ... and I miss the Japanese dinners, the lessons of "different cultures "... I miss the colors that shocked my companions as only he can do, and I miss that values \u200b\u200bsfotte kumico to death ... and she lives in her fairy world and not even noticing ...
Markela ... I miss the fact that home to meet her after school while she goes out for the afternoon lessons in dance, was a little 'cross as a family and wish him continued good day, always with a smile full of affection .. . and I miss the dinners together and wish her good night ... I miss
in order to keep our room, making sure not to invade all spaces, and making our habitat suitable and comfortable ... I miss getting ready to Guests who have arrived from overseas ... the trepidation of the days before their arrival, the joy of the day together (and sometimes also due to the narrow sclero forced cohabitation, even if pleasant), and sadness when they restart ...
I miss that feeling stronger than I felt when, a month later in California, we're back in New York ... the afternoon we went direct on fifth avenue ... and I felt an enormous joy inside me, and feels great to be back home ...
these are the less obvious things that I miss ... everything else seems more than obvious ...
SORRY my friends ... now I could not describe all my feelings in Inglese ... Also cause I've written in 5 minutes ... But the core is That I miss you and I miss Every aspect of my American life ...
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