Thursday, December 30, 2010

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Dupogodziny

so happens at the end of the confluence of different circumstances, I am sitting in a sect to moderately late. In fact consists of 1,001 cases to the end of this year, settling time and duty called the hotline called opportunity-to-talk-with-our-dear-clients.

What was not the reason, when you sit from early morning hours of wieczorynki need from time to time a kick to boot. I do not know how you got me somewhere so getting to Spikes in the middle of the working day. Wherever the measure would not have been.

Spikes is one thing which is the least appropriate moment getting to you suddenly, haze and stuns. Causes uncontrollable yawning combined with self-closing of the eyes. The eyelids appear to be the lead, thoughts go between neurons at a speed of flowing honey sandwich.

defend themselves against the coming of Spike is impossible. Deceitfully attacking choosing a convenient (for you) moment. Therefore, you must be prepared for this moment.

One solution is to carry a bag, lock myself in a room and take a nap until you go Spikes. However, since I live in the Open Spejsie is a solution for me, unfortunately, not available.

Besides calls from how-expensive-our-customers effectively any attempt to storm podsypiania.

remains for me to wake up enough to overtake Spike. Sometimes it works the adoption of coffee or caffeine in any form. However, this solution is short-lived. In my case it works, but not permanently Spike chases. He just hides in the area as soon as invigorating caffeine cease to circulate in the veins of attacking again with redoubled force.

Sometimes it is helpful to go through the office, stretch your stiff body. This works pretty well, but you can not apply it too often. Circulation around the office without a goal not only looks suspicious after reaching a certain position which I do not have.

remains for me to either give up and fall into the arms of Spike, or use the ultimate weapon Śpikową destruction. Namely

music. I'm not talking about anything interesting brzdękające mostly radio. It's about music for large M. Large, loud M applied directly to the ears.

Generally the louder, live music, the more wwiercająca in the ears, the better.

For me personally, always acts Metallica, Linkin Park, Korn, AC / DC but also a bit softer but melodic sounds as the Backstreet Boys.

That is a boy band? I know. That it is shallow? I know. I know it's pop, colorful and girls. What I can manage it awakens me:)

to this with / for my wife also got infected with the release of boysbendami Asia. Is shallow and melodic, but it works.

Below a sample of what sounds to me last night in my ears. It's kind of a simple melody that sticks in the brain and hard to get rid of it.

allergic individuals reacting to Asians or to let them feel boysbandy alerted and do not listen to below. And I like to listen to the following do not watch:)

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

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note after Christmas Angel

know, I know ... I'm terrible blogger, always late. ^. ^
But now please do not be angry at me, just watch and comment.

Bilecik to the present:
made quite independently

second ticket, this time I used the previous
saved.

Box ...
... Gift

And now for something a little different ... Here's my mini Christmas tree. There was also another, more beautiful, but before I thought about taking pictures of her slip from the rack. This is the beauty of having a cat. xD

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Where Can I Find Datenut Bread In Dallas

Trains and childhood holidays

I find it difficult to recall exactly when and where the first time I rode the train. There are two options, either it was a sleeper train to Zakopane, with my grandmother and grandfather at the age of 5 years, or at the seaside with my parents on vacation. Those were a university employee holiday in Jurata Jastarnia or train, and there it went under the windows. My father chased me because I ran the canteen in the room watched as the train goes ... Then I came up that I tell him that I was sitting on the potty and that he can not enter. I preferred this, but I stood at the window and waited for locomotive. It was probably even earlier than the holidays with my grandparents in Zakopane ... We drove a train to Hel. There sandal caught my train and were getting into [threw it] and my father jumped onto the tracks and ran over some guy in a row. My father showed him this and he left the shoe. Or remember that I was very scared to go across the tracks, when we went to a cafe for ice cream. "I had cried and my parents and they said I was insane and that it does not drive the whole time. I had to think that the train is like a streetcar. Even more did for me impression than the sea.

sleeping was going on holiday with their grandparents, it was off season, because almost all the time a balcony and the window was covered with a red flag on May 1. I mean, not only on the train home holiday of course. On the train I could not understand why our range is still a strange woman who sleeps with me. I thought that it is peace and that she must leave. The whole time I spoke about this to my grandmother, and finally the woman roared with laughter.

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Can I Go Tanning After I Get Waxed



Yesterday - beetroot soup with dumplings, fried carp [chicken, never buy a living], dumplings with cabbage and mushrooms, gifts, before a quarrel with his father, who does not want to buy me several years of a language course, cake brownies with pieces of white czekli, banana-walnut cake, iced tea, a piece of the movie "Beethoven" on bernardynach, chocolate truffle with Cognac, a piece of chocolate with raspberry filling, Midnight Mass from the Vatican on television, dried pork sausage luxury grissini sticks, hot tea, salad with mayonnaise,

Today - beetroot soup, carp, pies, cakes, dried pork sausage, wondering whether to drink white wine and leave for New Year's Eve, thaw, feeding the dog and rabbit, their gifts [fingers rodeo and dried beet]

Friday, December 24, 2010

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Dzingyl Benz 2010

To celebrate Christmas I wish you all the known and unknown, to yourself and those dear to me briefly seen - Merry Christmas.

wish to spend them in a real family atmosphere, you forget for one day all the strife, animosity, and disposal of the typical Polish envy toward people and animals of all kinds. I wish

reasons to smile and topics for reflection. Presents data from the heart and sincere hugs.

May the coming new year in small steps was not worse than the previous one and we all remember this Christmas with a smile and warmth in his heart.

hopes Goblin with family nearby and far away.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

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I like it I do, sometimes I have a lot of ideas on scraps just I do not want them write.

I know, laziness. Well I have to have some disadvantages;)

So promises (mostly myself) to improve, which would at least fight to hold their habits-how often-straw-enthusiasm. So now I have a few magpies that grabs the tail, do not keep any decent and then my hand is a total nothing.

In my life a bit longer (without exaggeration), I am aware of the continuing missing a few opportunities to do / earn / show / complete something. Some of which is that I am a total fool to myself. It is true I confess that "a foolish person who in his youth was not the old age is not wiser," but it's probably time somewhat become wise. Somewhat. Please do not be afraid, I'm not going get rid of that part of myself that I like (read this jolly, sometimes daft, often irresponsible and yet useful.)

So I order to improve when it comes to completing things zaczętych.

see if, as usual, did not come out and go out as usual.


Let there:)

Friday, December 17, 2010

Drynesss Before Period Due



Merry Christmas
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I praise you with my work on the visual arts. The work was extra, but to confirm the validity of teacher evaluation aiming for a semester and so I had to do it. Truth be told angel so on average I like it. It is not the worst, but ... Well, I have high expectations for their work.
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Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Tall Women With Short Legs

journey into the past Sea Wolves

train to the past, or recollections about trains. On Sunday at the Warsaw suburban mud road, next to the field was covered with snow, dark, and the distance traveled queue. Romatyzm Mazowsze, although I can not write that something particularly love mazowieckie climates. .. Maybe one day I go by train from there further than Koprki:). I dream about it.

Trains played a some role in the life of my family. Grandparents of the hand we worked on the railways, that is great-grandfather was the station manager, unless first in Rzeszów Sanok, and then in Nowy Sacz. Then the brother of my grandmother, my uncle, who is no longer alive, and which I treated a bit like my grandfather, continued the family tradition and worked on the railways in Slupsk. Slupsk is a very cool and I could even live there. It lies close to the sea is quiet and peaceful and has always lived and traveled there in the old, former German house. In Warsaw, there are none. This house stood on the same track, on the night train crosses the wall and loud whistles. I loved it. The floor was old, sliding doors between the rooms, the kitchen spiżarenka such gross-camera [uncle as he spoke], and the bathroom very strange żeliwy shaped like a stove in the trunk. And there, at age 10 years I understood that life is better outside of Warsaw. Was next to the train station, in the wide hallway smelled mustiness and after shopping we went to the samu, which people said "house of bread." At home he was a bus which was half an hour in Ustka by the sea. My uncle, however, have not ridden to Ustka, just met with my colleagues in the old car, where the railroad workers themselves organized a club. He was a calendar with a bare baba, refrigerator for beer and, I suppose there were also cards or chess. My uncle was also chairman of a relationship anglers and told me about salmon, which are in the river in Slupsk and allowed to watch television at night. He had a black and white TV and all the books about Sherlock Holmes, which I read on the balcony, watching the trains.

In my father's family, in turn, [:)] great-grandfather was an engineer and build the Trans-Siberian railway. It's even amazing ...

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Wooden Tool Box For Truck

Avatars: Hillywood Show






These avatars is a mix of old and newer. All done by me. You know, of course
The Hillywood Show .. No? Come on, you!
http://www.thehillywoodshow.com/

In love with Evanna Hillywood Black.

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Bird Nest Ship Pirate




"climatic difficulties manifested in Greenland in the thirteenth and fourteenth century, were felt throughout Europe as a series of unusual events and emergencies. Coast were devastated by the Dutch storm surges. Old Icelandic chronicles report that during the winter the first years of the fourteenth century, from Norway to Denmark comes in contact with the ice a pack of wolves. Froze the entire Baltic Sea between Sweden and making the Danish islands of ice became a bridge. By the frozen sea traveled on foot and in vehicles of many travelers, and inns were built on the ice for their room. It seems that the freezing Baltic path of storms moved in the belt of the emerging South-Icelandic lows. The result of the storms were unusual in southern Europe, crop failure, hunger and poverty. Icelandic literature abounds with tales of explosions and other violent volcanic disasters, as happened in nature during the fourteenth century. "

R. Carson:" The sea around us, "

Lauren London Layered Hair

FF: fortune (Twilight)

FF: fortune.

traveled Bella Swan's school playground thinking about plans for the coming Friday night. A few days ago along with Kate and Sophie, her best friends, agreed to arrange for overnight in one of them. Unfortunately, the plans lay in ruins. Kate had to leave for the funeral of his distant aunt. Sophie was at the disposal at any time, but not overnight in the two seemed to be too attractive. Bell also had to admit that sometimes I am frightened friend. One very cold afternoon, the girl told her that he can make contact with spirits, and sometimes see them in different places.
- 'Uhh ... What I imagine, after all, nothing like that exists. Neither the ghosts, werewolves, or, or vampires. But could it be Sophie was lying? Probably not, it does not like. "
This silent monologue was interrupted by a cry of "Bella, feet and hit the ball in the stomach on a background strong that tumbled her feet.
-What the hell is that?! - Slightly confused, got up from the ground trying to gather his books.
-And what is that? Football. We play volleyball. You may join? - It was Eric, a boy with whom walked together on the algebra. He helped her pick up things and then repeated the question. Colleagues behind him threw him a hostile look and whistled loudly. The whole school knew about all sorts of possibilities Belli games and sports. If you gave her the ball, you could expect a major or minor injuries.
-No thanks, I hasten to .- the rider had sent him a smile of apology-"So much thought has wystarczyć'-

At home, as she expected, she found no one. On the fridge hung a piece of paper with this information here: "I go to class weaving. Then I have a meeting with Phil. I do not know where I'll be back, I kiss my mother. "
- 'And who else could write a postcard?" - She thought with amusement-' Since my mother went out to dinner I would not do, and so will not be back before noon. "
Bella odgrzała a casserole last night and began to eat, scalding themselves on the occasion of the language. Then he went to his room with the intent to make up for lessons. When pulled out a book passed fancy her whole hand as gone. Not knowing what to do, she took a wallet, keys and left.
friends she walked the streets of Phoenix plunged in meditation on a specific subject is not closer. She was so busy I did not even noticed that it stopped in front of your favorite bookstore. After a moment she awoke to with astonishment and said that from a good minute staring at the cover of the book put up for exhibition. It was a small, thick book with silver title
- "Full Moon" - she whispered, and suddenly she felt compelled to make a purchase. She stepped from the threshold, and welcomed her sonorous voice of Mrs. Sanders. Anna is a petite brunette Sanders in middle age. The dark hair intertwined in a long braid. Green eyes seemed to penetrate deep into the soul of each of customers. Bookstore was already a long time. Bella first came here when she was ten years old. During summer vacation, bored her terribly. So my mother sent her for a walk. Books old and new, large and small, with pictures and without, caught her attention, so decided to enter. From that moment she became a frequent visitor at the store.
-Hello Bello! What are you doing? Once upon a time I do not odwiedzałaś.-reproach with a slight woman looked at the girl. Fortunately, the woman could not be angry for a long time and a smile of apology was enough.
-Sorry, I was recently a lot of głowie.-and she began to talk about their problems and dreams, curled into a ball of old and worn, but having its own charm armchair. It was nice to talk with someone who really listens, in a cozy and cool interior. At one point the conversation was interrupted by bell, announcing the arrival of the client. Bella turned around and froze. It was Sophie, but this is not normal, Sophie School. Black skirt, gothic corset and bracelets and pendants weight did electrifying impression.
-Sorry if I interfered, but I would buy a book from wystawy.-pobrzmiewała in her voice a note of mystery.
-already give.
-STOP, I wanted to buy it. That is to say, so I went. Sophie, what is?
where the girl stood before, but the pupils have increased twice and the hair naelektryzowały. The whole scene lasted about two or three seconds.
-Hmm ... interesting. Bello, you buy it. And then we go to mnie.-said it in a tone that it was impossible to refuse.
Shocked I paid and went obediently. I caught up with her on the corner.
-What was that?
-CO was supposed to be?
-To the store?
-I do not know what you mean. Let's get done about the tan.
We walked on in silence.

Room Sophie seemed to be quite normal. Furniture, blue walls, dozing in a chair sweet black cat. However, this tempestuous quite normal view mirror in a carved giant frame, occupying almost the entire space between the desk and bed. Before she came to him, the owner has obscured them a black veil.
-water, juice or cola?
-Maybe a little water.-Bella sat down on the bed. Cat's eye opened slowly and looked at the girl. After a while, jumped from his chair and began to rub against her legs.
-Salem-Sophie loved you materialized in the room did not know when. Or maybe it did not notice the arrival of Bella, I was so absorbed in meditation on strange behavior przyjaciółki.-Please, your cup.
-scared me-she whispered
-sorry. What do we do?
-I do not know. Do you have any idea?
-Of course I am. Give a book .- After a while she held a copy of the dłoniach.-Wróżymy
-Say what?
-Wróżymy-perliście Sophie laughed, then asked incredulous-Never wróżyłaś? Close your eyes and think of a number from 4 to ... 650.
almost palpable in the air became and magic atmosphere of expectation. Come Bella never believed in such nonsense, this time she had to admit that she was willing to believe in everything that it will Sophie. I think this is the room just in her work. She could not otherwise be explained.
-now point to a sentence. Just do not open your eyes! - For a moment there was silence. Tension reached its zenith.
-Oh ... Bello, Bello look!
-What happened? "- Sophie pointed to a sentence in the book.
"I fell in love with a vampire in her and she in him and remained together for ever, and knowing the taste of forbidden love with a force of great adversity overcame all kinds of"
Bella stared at the quote, but nothing to not touched by it. In my head rattled up just three words "vampire, love, forever." Suddenly, there was only darkness. She fainted.
-Bello, how do you feel?
-Co ... What happened?
-faint. But do not worry about anything. Better yet?
-Yes. I have to go home. Mama.
quickly thanked for the successful afternoon, said goodbye and ran to the house. Throughout the evening trying to forget the words of the book that the rest left with a friend and did not intend to ask for a refund. After a restless night's sleep, she could not understand so why worry. After all, it's just silly fun.

***
It was an evening just after the dramatic foray into Port Angeles. Edward, who proved to be a vampire barely saved me from certain death, or at least the horrible experiences. I was going to bed, like deja vu when you came back some memories of a few good years.
"I fell in love with a vampire in her and she in him and remained together for ever, and knowing the taste of forbidden love with great strength to defeat all kinds of adversity "
This quote stood before my eyes like I was reading the printed text. For a moment I could not move any muscle. Only after a while came to his senses.
-Had Edward I was destined to last forever? - Smiled to herself.

End.

Friday, December 3, 2010

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Avatars: E. Watson

I have for you a few (15) avatars I've made some time ago. I hope that even though some of them will become your appreciation ... Evanna
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Thursday, December 2, 2010

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Hi! The official
how I would begin my return activity on the blog. I put it above all to show off what I make alone. They are both Ficki Fan (FF) as well as art works in the wider sense. From time to time I turn Adobe Photoshop, where myszkuję between tools in search of the relevant effects from the treatment of images, creating avatars and headers. In short, this is how mine looks like ... say-creation.
ględzenia End. The time to act.
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Welcome winter!


Zimo Hello, finally I can go on nice walks with the dog. After the first frost is a dispute so far fewer people, even the day before I managed around midnight to meet no one [but cool], secondly, finally, is nicely because snow covered the whole is crap, the ugly rumors, flowerbeds, etc. Yesterday I had, unfortunately, at night run over the groove in the snow because he released a debil German shepherd on a lonely walk, and he chased us. But I ran away and then watched two plows, which had an orange light. I really like winter. I got a new, very warm gloves and I'm even good.