silly things that happen
God, what a dream I have (finally I can put accents ^ ^) I'm already hartita the girl with whom I share room. It might have to sleep with a nightlight on, but today has risen to 1 (of the night, ob-saw) to put the TV, and I woke up. The had no voice, but that does fzzzzzzzzzz when mute, it's just annoying. When he had finally gotten to sleep around 3 has turned on the radio and sounded a repetitive koronkon not let me sleep until about 4. At 5.30 or so, as usual, the daylight woke me up. At 7 she gets up, as quiet as ever ... ¬ ¬ It has put the TV, then the noise of the dryer ... to 9 does not go, and then I slept for a while, until at 10 has sounded the alarm and it was time for me to get up, because it gave me the many. In short, I slept a shit, and can not be a good person. If tonight back to the shit again, you may be squashed or something.
The other day the dryer was left on, under the covers, while in the bathroom or something. Well, the list of her must have left the control of the TV next door, because when it was (turned off the dryer) I saw the command. The heat had warped the plastic. You have to be Mongolian ...
Another day, the farting of ayuma threw me a package that I had madado some friends. Well, I had no name or reference, but I could ask, right? Total, which had sent me a book of Batman as it was pulled off all, someone had to catch. I flip with the assholes that are in my house.
Last week I was sitting in Green Park under a tree, reading the Clio last month, when a guy comes and asks me a cigarette. No, did not I do not smoke and the next thing I question is if I wanted to stay with you was very LOVELY! please lovely me! well, apart from that, as of course I said no, asked if I was bisexual, I stayed with the face of Gili, what was that all about? because I said no, what else will give him what I should be or ceases to be ... And no, the boy was
Although I do not know why, but I share the room, was also one of his first questions, if she was a lesbian. Oops, I do not know why people believe it
Well, and so far the first part of
Thursday, July 28, 2005
Saturday, July 23, 2005
How Much Are Wedding Tents For About 300 People
But I'm bored
silly things that happen to not know what to do in a while, so I make a stupid test and I entertain a Cogiselo
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indigestible
Choose a band and with the titles of the songs from that band, answer the questions:
Eskorbuto
1. Man or woman?: The amazing life of a VULGAR
2. Describe: The moon
3. Q What do people think of you: Brain destroyed
4. Describe interest in your spouse, etc ...: The blood, dust, dead
5. How do you feel about you yourself?: Buried alive
6. Where would you like to be?: Beyond the cementrio
7. As you live?: Scavenging
8. As you love?: Sad Story
9. Share some words of wisdom: The crowds are a nuisance
10. Pets: Tamara
11. Occupation: Making nonsense
12. Where you work?: I enganyan
13. The plan to live?: It's time
14. Hobbies?: Spit on the flags
15. Favorite clothes: The undertaker
16. Where you live?: Cursed country
17. Where to vacation?: To hell with the Basque Country
18. Favorite number: shit, shit, shit
19. Relatives: Rats in Bizkaia
20. Favorite weather: Rock and Violence
21. Travel advice: Pray to God for their souls
22. Favorite natural phenomenon:
23. Favorite song: Brain stru (I repeat myself = P)
24. Sleep?: When dinosaurs ruled the earth
25. Tips?: I enganyan
26. Crime?: God, Country, King and point
silly things that happen to not know what to do in a while, so I make a stupid test and I entertain a Cogiselo
Ms
indigestible Choose a band and with the titles of the songs from that band, answer the questions:
Eskorbuto
1. Man or woman?: The amazing life of a VULGAR
2. Describe: The moon
3. Q What do people think of you: Brain destroyed
4. Describe interest in your spouse, etc ...: The blood, dust, dead
5. How do you feel about you yourself?: Buried alive
6. Where would you like to be?: Beyond the cementrio
7. As you live?: Scavenging
8. As you love?: Sad Story
9. Share some words of wisdom: The crowds are a nuisance
10. Pets: Tamara
11. Occupation: Making nonsense
12. Where you work?: I enganyan
13. The plan to live?: It's time
14. Hobbies?: Spit on the flags
15. Favorite clothes: The undertaker
16. Where you live?: Cursed country
17. Where to vacation?: To hell with the Basque Country
18. Favorite number: shit, shit, shit
19. Relatives: Rats in Bizkaia
20. Favorite weather: Rock and Violence
21. Travel advice: Pray to God for their souls
22. Favorite natural phenomenon:
23. Favorite song: Brain stru (I repeat myself = P)
24. Sleep?: When dinosaurs ruled the earth
25. Tips?: I enganyan
26. Crime?: God, Country, King and point
Friday, July 22, 2005
Sample Congrats For Baby Emails
No interest
And done so much less than my 3 nekos (the fourth already know, *) I dedicate this little post. And I feel like it and here I put what I PAETEC. They are:
Panacea: The Amatxo of the creature. Has
and 16 anyitos! She was brought home when I was only 3. Kotxina was very small and playing with cigarette butts. This is because their first 2 months of life were spent in a bar. Bilbao is in the very steps of the Old Town Begona. Mas de Bilbao can not be. It has always been a vague, so no one notices that it is doing old, less because they have bad hair and some skin = (If it were my cat a little thing Medari touch.
Lugosi: The aitatxo of
creature Anyos has about 9, so the eye (I forget). It was my birthday gift, and I put my name. [Now to think that I was pussy with 10 Anyos, gilding and Bela = $ My Amatxo who taught me well ^ ^] Has the oxtia claws, and always I have marks on his knees and shoulders. Before stealing the plug from the bathtub. Just a whole tusk. One because of my mother, another of my brother the other by himself from the balcony of the house. Now belong to my brother, because I gave it a vomiting. (Explanation: Lugosi had eaten the plants from my mother and then vomitadolas, so my mother shrieked limpiasemos it, to which my brother replied, "the cat is Amancay" and I immediately replied: "give it to you" Overall, no good anything that I belong to me. It belongs to himself) is very cute and always has an eye tearing, but national so. Some of the lacrimal said the vet. Nothing important. This was born in Plentzia
Beavis: The creature in question has about 5 years before
and my vernier! ^ O ^ It Algorta (born at home) and always wants to be in the arms of his second Amatxo (osease, I ^ ^) From small she fell out the window, and passed something in the hind leg, which made him limp and leave it hanging where he sat. As quick fix is small, yet sometimes he is out there. It is very nice and always goes walking home while their parents sleep. Played with the pads of my mother, ate my stuffed animals, throw the salt in the jars, I could not leave him alone with Korky Geek Crock I Pi (a mouse who had) and has spent time muuuuuucho me. When I have days fools and throw me in my bed to decompose, and lies next to me. And I love him a lot. And it has a short tail!
sure little things I forget them. The 3 are Siamese twins. And I made muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucho less now. And I hope when I have forgotten again ¬ ¬ U
And done so much less than my 3 nekos (the fourth already know, *) I dedicate this little post. And I feel like it and here I put what I PAETEC. They are:
Panacea: The Amatxo of the creature. Has
and 16 anyitos! She was brought home when I was only 3. Kotxina was very small and playing with cigarette butts. This is because their first 2 months of life were spent in a bar. Bilbao is in the very steps of the Old Town Begona. Mas de Bilbao can not be. It has always been a vague, so no one notices that it is doing old, less because they have bad hair and some skin = (If it were my cat a little thing Medari touch.
Lugosi: The aitatxo of
creature Anyos has about 9, so the eye (I forget). It was my birthday gift, and I put my name. [Now to think that I was pussy with 10 Anyos, gilding and Bela = $ My Amatxo who taught me well ^ ^] Has the oxtia claws, and always I have marks on his knees and shoulders. Before stealing the plug from the bathtub. Just a whole tusk. One because of my mother, another of my brother the other by himself from the balcony of the house. Now belong to my brother, because I gave it a vomiting. (Explanation: Lugosi had eaten the plants from my mother and then vomitadolas, so my mother shrieked limpiasemos it, to which my brother replied, "the cat is Amancay" and I immediately replied: "give it to you" Overall, no good anything that I belong to me. It belongs to himself) is very cute and always has an eye tearing, but national so. Some of the lacrimal said the vet. Nothing important. This was born in Plentzia
Beavis: The creature in question has about 5 years before
and my vernier! ^ O ^ It Algorta (born at home) and always wants to be in the arms of his second Amatxo (osease, I ^ ^) From small she fell out the window, and passed something in the hind leg, which made him limp and leave it hanging where he sat. As quick fix is small, yet sometimes he is out there. It is very nice and always goes walking home while their parents sleep. Played with the pads of my mother, ate my stuffed animals, throw the salt in the jars, I could not leave him alone with Korky Geek Crock I Pi (a mouse who had) and has spent time muuuuuucho me. When I have days fools and throw me in my bed to decompose, and lies next to me. And I love him a lot. And it has a short tail!
sure little things I forget them. The 3 are Siamese twins. And I made muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucho less now. And I hope when I have forgotten again ¬ ¬ U
Monday, July 18, 2005
Hair Color Numbering System
No, I do not think she does, but I feel like that oxtias
noise keys,
voices of many people, I do not understand
language and loud music
believe that something will go well and I am not convinced
poruqe this time erre
excites me and entirely
A damn keyboard has no accents
And it scares me my misanthropy, and do not want to become
again recently
idiot was being "normal"
but lie And
funiona not spend money that I have
and smoke it that I no longer feel like I sometimes
3'1416 in good company, but the weeks
.... and nothing
monotony here and there that I'll think, another failure, but will it be
wing parties along the beach
and see him on (the shaved head = $)
not going to listen to me or want
me do it later, and this insurance will be by myself
aMake become nothing
And I miss my 3 cats,
forgiveness, and the fourth,
(Neko Chan I wrote another letter!)
And my sisters,
although sometimes I forget I
then in my head And I believe lies
to stop writing so stupidly
as that of the pool di
where I got to speak in verse
after what we had consumed
mouitikos times I miss and long for those days
absurd;)
Bah, total not that I write,
as this is dedicated to all
know that I miss them
but never read these txorradas
Jo, no, not ever want to ultra-aske. When I hate everything without reason I fear, because the media finds it somewhere, and I want more pain relaxing
noise keys,
voices of many people, I do not understand
language and loud music
believe that something will go well and I am not convinced
poruqe this time erre
excites me and entirely
A damn keyboard has no accents
And it scares me my misanthropy, and do not want to become
again recently
idiot was being "normal"
but lie And
funiona not spend money that I have
and smoke it that I no longer feel like I sometimes
3'1416 in good company, but the weeks
.... and nothing
monotony here and there that I'll think, another failure, but will it be
wing parties along the beach
and see him on (the shaved head = $)
not going to listen to me or want
me do it later, and this insurance will be by myself
aMake become nothing
And I miss my 3 cats,
forgiveness, and the fourth,
(Neko Chan I wrote another letter!)
And my sisters,
although sometimes I forget I
then in my head And I believe lies
to stop writing so stupidly
as that of the pool di
where I got to speak in verse
after what we had consumed
mouitikos times I miss and long for those days
absurd;)
Bah, total not that I write,
as this is dedicated to all
know that I miss them
but never read these txorradas
Jo, no, not ever want to ultra-aske. When I hate everything without reason I fear, because the media finds it somewhere, and I want more pain relaxing
Sunday, July 10, 2005
Ati Mobility Radeon 9000 (mg) Driver
really expect?
so long wanting to come to London, and when I'm here, what? No, not that I expected, though neither really expected. I have not found any I work almost a week bscandolo. Do not know if it's long or short. The city is dirty and in the mornings I have black snot. The buildings are old and dirty, but ugly. Everything is a bit shabby, and all seem suburbs. No, not expected. My house is fine, everything Koreana and a Japanese girl. They are friendly, and finally this week I think will make a meal, nose if hosting moo or something. My neighborhood is pretty good, but there are many blacks, and noes that bother me, I've never imported, but all I REPAT latest content. Many Arabs, Hindus, and people. The English if they are Puagh. And your kindness gives up the ass. There are many shops txatxis, that if I would buy everything! Of course, then there is so much strange, dark loose. Every time I get more disgusted with his clothes monerrima, although not really find me waiting here. I talked to my mother, and says it is time to find gigs, this is not a paid vacation. Then he says that whenever I know I can go back, everyone expected me, I pay a ticket and the next day I'm there. But no, if I will I have failed. Again. As with everything I start. Since I have no books, I've finished Saramago, that of Poe and the Eskorbuto. The Groucho what has my brother. I hope it ends quickly. I try to draw, but not get too. The worst thing is that I have a sense of orientation of shit, and I feel a bit like Ryoga Kun, you always miss. Today I tried to go to the supermarket in the morning, I've gone about 3 times with my brother, but today I found it. No, shit, not really waiting for this site. At least I'm not there, in that bitch monotony makes me end up feeling bad for doing nothing. I want to be self-sufficient, look in the mirror and be happy, not thinking about anyone else but me. Lying on the floor of my room and see my body decomposition.
And I have almost no cd's to listen.
so long wanting to come to London, and when I'm here, what? No, not that I expected, though neither really expected. I have not found any I work almost a week bscandolo. Do not know if it's long or short. The city is dirty and in the mornings I have black snot. The buildings are old and dirty, but ugly. Everything is a bit shabby, and all seem suburbs. No, not expected. My house is fine, everything Koreana and a Japanese girl. They are friendly, and finally this week I think will make a meal, nose if hosting moo or something. My neighborhood is pretty good, but there are many blacks, and noes that bother me, I've never imported, but all I REPAT latest content. Many Arabs, Hindus, and people. The English if they are Puagh. And your kindness gives up the ass. There are many shops txatxis, that if I would buy everything! Of course, then there is so much strange, dark loose. Every time I get more disgusted with his clothes monerrima, although not really find me waiting here. I talked to my mother, and says it is time to find gigs, this is not a paid vacation. Then he says that whenever I know I can go back, everyone expected me, I pay a ticket and the next day I'm there. But no, if I will I have failed. Again. As with everything I start. Since I have no books, I've finished Saramago, that of Poe and the Eskorbuto. The Groucho what has my brother. I hope it ends quickly. I try to draw, but not get too. The worst thing is that I have a sense of orientation of shit, and I feel a bit like Ryoga Kun, you always miss. Today I tried to go to the supermarket in the morning, I've gone about 3 times with my brother, but today I found it. No, shit, not really waiting for this site. At least I'm not there, in that bitch monotony makes me end up feeling bad for doing nothing. I want to be self-sufficient, look in the mirror and be happy, not thinking about anyone else but me. Lying on the floor of my room and see my body decomposition.
And I have almost no cd's to listen.
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