Frio. Mu cold. And snowed.
Well yeah, look where that when I left home this morning to go to Curran, I found that everything was nevaditos and whitey. A beauty, truth, if we forget that to keep this beauty as blanquita we have to freeze the balls.
last week announcing they were everywhere, milder winter in the last chopocientos years - look what we've done to the planet that is warmer in January than in July - we're going to shit all when it comes summer, etc, etc. And warned, Do not get swimsuits yet, as winter arrives, fashionably late, starting next weekend.
Yep, winter has not called on our doorstep - the very
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Motorola W315 Phone Tool 4.2.1a The fucking worst date in history
Or, I remember because I do not go to England.
Let's start from the beginning. Since not get out much lately and that makes it difficult to meet people, they follow the advice of a friend and I joined the thousands of people trying to flirt online. Did not seem so difficult, no? In fact it is not. In this way, back in October, I met and I was writing with a few guys. So it was that knowledge to Frenchy, but that does not get anywhere after a night.
and move so far. Nothing received several messages on my phone from one of the guys you wrote me but for one or the other did not get to stay.
At this point I had already done cleaning my email and my memory is not a little tired. Ie, no mand remember if he had seen a picture of yourself or if you had ordered mine, but assumed that if I gave him my phone (which I have no habit of doing) it for something serious.
So yesterday I said to become, well, okay, a Monday is not my favorite but to be accepted. The first intention was to stay in Camden, although not too close to me is not so bad. By midafternoon I write to say that if I do not mind being in Harrow (near where the gigs and live, to take up the ass of me) because Camden is some time and blah, blah, blah ... I'm an asshole as I say good, I do not mind moving while carrying a book with me. So I stayed there.
We had been sent him a message to get on the train and come to find me. WheI get off the train or there is no Christ. After waiting twenty minutes for calling me ... and nothing, not catch it. After insisting, I get to the guy, and says he's sorry that he had not bundled with it, arriving in fifteen minutes.
At this point, I think it's a impresentable and that it had better be great or fuck out Mende pyre. Appears colleague, and no, this best.
The guy a northern English, balding, his face as if he had given a sartenazo. I pensdando and strategies to go home as soon as ... but hey, the education comes first so we smiled and we chatted happily for a beer. The more seedy pub history. Menudo
site ... im not you so you canangina. The typical bar where there are only three drunks who happens to be always the same, all bathed in smoke, with the upholstery of the chairs raid moths and carpet repairs needed from the Victorian era. A horror of pub. I notice the guy in that area, the pubs are "rough" that looks something like jerky. I told him that I am no lady, and usually does not bother me ... but damn, even I have my eStandards.
Well, I'm there, taking me a beer and thinking "to see how I leave this" as I speak without stopping for anything that comes to my head and that the colleague does not speak much. And after-painting, normal reaction to pee.
So I apologize and go to the bathroom. And what
Let's start from the beginning. Since not get out much lately and that makes it difficult to meet people, they follow the advice of a friend and I joined the thousands of people trying to flirt online. Did not seem so difficult, no? In fact it is not. In this way, back in October, I met and I was writing with a few guys. So it was that knowledge to Frenchy, but that does not get anywhere after a night.
and move so far. Nothing received several messages on my phone from one of the guys you wrote me but for one or the other did not get to stay.
At this point I had already done cleaning my email and my memory is not a little tired. Ie, no mand remember if he had seen a picture of yourself or if you had ordered mine, but assumed that if I gave him my phone (which I have no habit of doing) it for something serious.
So yesterday I said to become, well, okay, a Monday is not my favorite but to be accepted. The first intention was to stay in Camden, although not too close to me is not so bad. By midafternoon I write to say that if I do not mind being in Harrow (near where the gigs and live, to take up the ass of me) because Camden is some time and blah, blah, blah ... I'm an asshole as I say good, I do not mind moving while carrying a book with me. So I stayed there.
We had been sent him a message to get on the train and come to find me. WheI get off the train or there is no Christ. After waiting twenty minutes for calling me ... and nothing, not catch it. After insisting, I get to the guy, and says he's sorry that he had not bundled with it, arriving in fifteen minutes.
At this point, I think it's a impresentable and that it had better be great or fuck out Mende pyre. Appears colleague, and no, this best.
The guy a northern English, balding, his face as if he had given a sartenazo. I pensdando and strategies to go home as soon as ... but hey, the education comes first so we smiled and we chatted happily for a beer. The more seedy pub history. Menudo
site ... im not you so you canangina. The typical bar where there are only three drunks who happens to be always the same, all bathed in smoke, with the upholstery of the chairs raid moths and carpet repairs needed from the Victorian era. A horror of pub. I notice the guy in that area, the pubs are "rough" that looks something like jerky. I told him that I am no lady, and usually does not bother me ... but damn, even I have my eStandards.
Well, I'm there, taking me a beer and thinking "to see how I leave this" as I speak without stopping for anything that comes to my head and that the colleague does not speak much. And after-painting, normal reaction to pee.
So I apologize and go to the bathroom. And what
Friday, January 12, 2007
Rob Rbandon Kinesio Tape Sac Bee
That is the only way I can describe to me has fallen since I came to Madrid.
Let's see what I mean. In the company where they occurred curro the brilliant idea of assigning a new project. Migration of users to the new domain. I should have begun, but it is the only person with permission to do this in cows. And my thanks to this project, I put a sausage substitute that has me the computer and phone until this is over ... but of course, with the great organization that we have not yet begun. So I'm not doing anything. And to top
me sitting between my three heads, which literally left me no chance to read, write or join the Internet to not die ofSo who wants to see me this year is going to have to look in the corner of a bitch put me to pay for this shit ...
Let's see what I mean. In the company where they occurred curro the brilliant idea of assigning a new project. Migration of users to the new domain. I should have begun, but it is the only person with permission to do this in cows. And my thanks to this project, I put a sausage substitute that has me the computer and phone until this is over ... but of course, with the great organization that we have not yet begun. So I'm not doing anything. And to top
me sitting between my three heads, which literally left me no chance to read, write or join the Internet to not die ofSo who wants to see me this year is going to have to look in the corner of a bitch put me to pay for this shit ...
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