wtorek, 14 września 2010
TechniquePauseUnder
Yesterday was mostly spent at home.
About 12:30 I went to the train to practice, meanwhile at home I used the GetASFStream program to download the under movie, because the manual metadata was cutting. Coming back from training, I helped my grandfather turn a few potatoes for barley soup.
The undera film was 137 meters long. Make a moment to use Pauses, prepare 4 topics for conversation, take a step forward and then backward, and not lean towards the woman.
Immediately after the post-workout meal I ate barley soup. I was terribly stuffed. There was also a guest from the insurance in case of damages
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grandfather. Then my dad and grandpa went away and I was alone for a long time. I also tried to sunbathe, but the sun quickly disappeared.
In their absence, I practiced my voice a little and listened to self-motivation. I learned some interesting stories:
About a sailor who ended up on a desert island, he searched for a ship for 3 years. Finally, after 3 years, his haupa burned down and he was left with only what he was wearing, but the ship arrived. The captain told him that he was lucky that they would not have swam if they had not seen the great fire. Conclusion - sometimes the worst can turn into the best.
Second parable: interpreter of dreams. The king's teeth fell out, one said that all his friends would die, he would live a long time, and all his friends would survive. Really both said the same, only the other in a better way. I also got an award.
Late in the evening I talked to Mlod�15 on AQQ. She even showed her drawings, but somehow the conversation was not sticky. I talked to my grandfather when they used to do drugs
niedziela, 12 września 2010
2DayOchikary
Yesterday was again written with a delay
I didn't take zolafrene to get on a good island, get up and rest in the morning. Unfortunately, it was quite the opposite. I didn't sleep until 5. I fell asleep for a while, the alarm clock woke me up, but I decided to leave school today. A little before 7, my grandfather woke me up, but I told him I hadn't slept and would stay at home.
I got up around 10, ate something. I asked my dad for advice whether to go to school or not. I hesitated. I really wanted to go there because I felt good. However, I decided to i��. I was in a hurry, and I wanted to get my grandfather's umbrella back, but I also had a nice time. I checked the bus schedule, it was 11:15. I told dad 11:10 to get faster. My dad gave me a ride, we were at 11 am and the bus to Krakow just left. I rushed quickly and stopped him. I asked the busier if he had not left by accident 11:15, he said that there was no such schedule. I checked my mobile phone out of curiosity, I said that I read it wrong and it is a bus departing from Krakow. He said there is also no such. After some time of driving, he spoke and said that there was indeed such a bus, but it was about 4 years ago. On the way there was some guy who was going against the tide. The guy laughed at that. I did not answer anything, and I could at least say something like: I will probably buy a driving license: D.
I got off at the roundabout, on the way I looked for a kiosk - I wanted to buy a notebook for today's classes, unfortunately there was no kiosk. I was in front of the Ochikar, a guy with dark hair and a huge bicep talking on the phone. I went upstairs, but I didn't know where I was supposed to be. So I went back to ask him where we have, said �w 210. I walked in, there was a break. The big bald man said: you are late. I replied, I know, in addition with a pleading voice with a bowed head. I should have kept my head up and said, so what. Today, however, I felt uncomfortable ...
We had classes mainly with the director, talked about the types of weapons permits, showed me his license and license for weapons. We watched a movie about how to proceed, some situations were comic. The film was made very well and made for food for thought. For one break I was looking for an umbrella, I had a very good approach to your cleaner. However, we could not find him. I also tried to buy a Coca-cola from a vending machine, this sad blond man talked. He was unsure of himself, but we didn't talk long, I continued the conversation.
That day we finished around 3 p.m., I wanted to make the bus at 4 p.m. I went again on foot, took a delicious patisserie and bought a rafaello cake. It was good. I also jumped to mcDonald, bought mcWrap with beef and a shake. He was terribly full, despite his small size. I also pushed myself into the queue, my grandmother fucked me in the back, but she didn't pull it on. I waited a little long, I ran fast, but I knew that I would not be able to make it anymore at 4:00 pm. I thought, somehow it would be. It turned out it was 4:15 pm and I passed.
She was a cute blonde when I got off at the crossroads, I wanted to talk, but I didn't. I could say: I haven't seen my friend here yet :)
I came home after 6pm. I guess my dad and my grandpa were in the church at the time. Then they came and I ate the turkey. Earlier, I ate an incomplete salad. I don't remember much later, I think I spent time at home. And ... I also helped the poet from the site, we talked for a long time on Skype. He sent him to reply with the movie, but he stuttered for a long time
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Mielismy zaj�cia glownie z dyrektorem, m�wil o rodzajach pozwolen na bron, pokazywal swoj� licencj� i pozwolenie na bron.
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piątek, 10 września 2010
1DayOchikary
Today I woke up like 5:43. I woke up spontaneously. Even though the alarm clock was set, I must have accidentally turned it off for Saturday. Luckily, I got up. I lounged for a while and fell asleep again, but woke up.
I got up, got dressed, made a sandwich, took my grandfather's umbrella, and set off. I went by red bus to Rbk, there by bus to Krakow.
I met a farmer in the bus, we talked most of the way. I felt great during the conversation and I wasn't looking for a connection in the conversation. I was smiling, laid back and confident. I was talking mainly about hypnosis, but also what I know, e.g. recent events in the country, universities, old times.
I arrived near MonteCassino. I got out and said goodbye to Marcin. I went to the technical school of communication - nothing has changed for these 4 years :) Then towards the office, the director found me and we talked in the office. Surprisingly, I felt no stress at all, I was confident during this conversation. The headmaster would encourage me to stay at school, propose for six months and we'll see what happens then. I could have refused strongly, but I insisted. I do not know how he wants to do it, since I will have classes at PK every week.
I left the office and joined the seated group. There was silence, no one spoke. Before 9:00 am, the director invited us all to room 206. There were classes all day long. The director had a slightly exhausted voice, he was a major in the army, he did 100 parachute jumps. He made a lot of jokes, although the voice made them not sound so attractive. A nice joke came out: (...) why should a security guard give up his life? because he signed a contract (soldiers swear by the banner). I wanted to say: because I pay him for it, but I didn't.
This is how I felt fantastic at this school. During the breaks I tried to talk to a cool little guy, short exchange of a few sentences. I also tried to contact my dad, I went to your secretary: she looked at me for a long time, she said that I must have the consent of the director. The director agreed, I made a call to my grandfather from his office. I informed my grandfather that I would be gone for a long time. Dad tried to contact me several times but was unsuccessful. Attempts at home also failed.
After the headmaster, there was a lawwoman. She had an amazing charisma, personality and voice. She was pouring out lots of witty remarks. She asked us to work, and asked not to copy from the internet. Someone gave her the copied work with commercials: D During the break, with great fear, I asked her why she had such a sensational voice. She said that she had not practiced anything, I thanked her, it was a nice exchange of a few sentences. A ... she also recommends scribes for the development of the mind, thinking will be good for the development of words, although the methods used so far also strengthened much richer.
During the break I talked to a slim boy about the ZS. He attended an electronic technical school, but he signed up for high school. We talked for a long time. A big boy, very friendly, introduced himself. He has his own company, 25 years old, and he is mad. Maybe I can take me to school before.
Earlier, I talked to my former boyfriend. He was sitting, we didn't look in the eyes, but after his voice he was not mentally strong. What� like me sometime. But he was eager to talk. He went to boarding school here. There was something to talk about.
The last teacher was from Judo and self-defense. Multiple Polish champion. He seemed unpleasant at first during a break, but then I changed my mind about him. He told a lot of funny stories, but he didn't have the right voice too, unfortunately. We played a video with self-defense techniques. There were at least 40 levers alone. Chances of using if the attacker has n: 2%, in the case of firearms 0.8%. The security officer license must be renewed once a year, otherwise it is invalid. But it is enough to work on one mask and it's ready. A very strange move.
I looked at one girl in the eye. I did not have the courage to talk when she left, I probably raised my head with a smile, she told me for now, I was also her seductive voice. Then I met her again at the Krakow Gallery, like I used to be a colleague from the University of Technology. The class consists of 29 people. Classes from 9 am to 4 pm took a long time. A total of 6h, but it came out on 7.
On the way, I asked a few hours and a few hours, I discovered a new way to the market square, probably Wi�lna Street.
At home, it was nice to talk to my grandfather, dad, we talked about beggars, a concert, the parish ewa sang but she lost. Met Tate outside, vacuuming the car, then the house. Tomorrow is Ochikara again, Dad agreed to go.
PS I also went to mcDonald on the florianska street, there were 3 missing people, one was accused of having surgery, the other was collecting for his daughter, the third was a girl but she did not push - she wanted a ticket to return awia. I could make a conversation: what happened, they robbed you? Did you run away from home?
czwartek, 9 września 2010
Funeral (2)
accusing dad, no dinner, talk to natali, talk to jimiyye, write
Another day written ... I don't think I have to finish;)
In the morning I did not sleep like most of the night. I tried oobe but gave up quickly. Hell, that once I could get sick with anorexia, and now I can't find the inner strength to get up in the morning.
I went for a run around 10 am, my dad was coming back with my grandfather. I tried to push the car, but Dad was afraid of my spine and wouldn't let it continue.
Some food at home, I found out that today is a funeral and a team of aunt iwona, hives and Darek came. Some 12 were already with us. Recently, I am becoming more social and witty. I also wrote to undera advice on a strong voice. The day was exceptionally warm, even muggy in some places. I went to the lift practice, when I came back my aunt embarrassed me and vacuumed the house. I could have said: oh God, what a shame, my aunt is vacuuming for me. That day I also ate about 200mb of transfer to Play.
I contacted about the immortals, today I managed to sell for 35 + 5.
People went to the funeral and they were away most of the day, Darek went mushroom picking, I stayed at home. I watched a great episode of the bad ones, how they teleported to various channels using the TV: D I tried to master the laughter, used the technique of clenching my jaw and turning my right eye pinch. At first it even came out, but then I gave up.
When Darku returned, I asked: Darku, are you eating something? I waved a little, but it made my fullness stronger. Then we talked a lot with Darek about the gym, his spotted buddy, about his sports past, he recommended exercises with buckets for the shoulders and the edge of the triceps chair. I released Laki for most of the day, he was very polite. We also checked his friend on nk, I also showed him biting fur.
People came back, gossiping about everyone - that pissed me off a bit. Finally they left, my aunt forgot her umbrellas, even jokes I don't remember any more. I think this is a good sign, I am spontaneous and avoid memorizing learned texts. Maybe even with hypnosis I can do just as well. I joked with Laki about his farting: cork, bazooka, firearm - the jokes were good. I also avoided my own jokes, which made my grandfather laugh more. I also noticed a new technique: if we laugh, we have to do it quietly / soundlessly, just like Grandpa. You might call it whispering.
Dad accused me of eating buns. I said that I treated a gift and I did to him. Some moments later, with complaints, either from himself or from Darek, he took himself. I got pissed off and kept talking to my dad. His voice to me was unpleasant.
In the evening I talked to Natalia for a long time. I spoke a lot to Natalia without emotes, she used a lot of them, even with a smile, she said goodbye. I talked to Jimiyy about oobe programming and vkrystian needed some help about java.
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W domu jakies jedzenie, dowiedzialem si� �e dzisiaj jest pogrzeb i przyje�d�a ekipa ciotki iwony, uli i Darka.
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It is great
Report written on time. No more starting a permanent excuse :)
In the morning I was able to get up by 9:30 am, but as always, it was a good time. I also had a light oobe, but I don't remember exactly. I think I went to Daddy's room then and we talked about something.
After 12 o'clock exercises, I went to my grandfather to buy a newspaper, fish spice and coffee milk. By coincidence, instead of paying PLN 20, I gave a shopping card :) I joked, you probably wondered what currency it was :) She - the newest :) We split up with a nice gesture. In front of the store there was a visitor who looked like a �ula who later entered the store.
At home, we read in the newspaper about Saleta in the fight against Najman, a 13-year-old girl who suffered from a throat. Today I read Whisper Seduction, Laughter Therapy. I wanted to get down to a removable drive and speed reading but didn't do it again. However, I do have the will.
I also called Ochikara, they told me to come tomorrow to talk to the headmaster about the discharge from school. I was also supposed to call the ENT, but I forgot later.
Somehow in the afternoon I left the house far to do it. You've achieved orgasm without ejaculating - you need to feel your vas deferens.
I got an interesting letter from Under, telling me how brave he was in his childhood. During his first seven months of seduction, he had dates with 97 women. Today it is over 300,000 - a huge number. I liked this sincere letter. I also got the answer that in the coming days there will be a recording of the advertisement.
I was talking on the chat, the guy with the nickname death did not use any emotes, and some girl was trying to pick up. I defended her translator technique, the girl liked it and we talked for a while, but she suddenly logged out of the chat.
Ester sent in an article on the treatment of ketamine in bipolar disorder. I spoke to befree too. A nice joke came out of the kornela: you needed at least 180 points to five, but one is worse: P So this explains why you got: P
We talked well, unfortunately we ended the conversation when her friend Natalia came
Tomorrow I'm going to the Ochikara.
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Zadzwonilem te� do Ochikary, powiedzieli abym jutro przyjechal rozmawiac z dyrektorem w sprawie wypisania ze szkoly.
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środa, 8 września 2010
Firmly hard
Yesterday, as usual, was written with a delay
Yesterday, near noon, it turned out that Play1GB, bought by my dad, does not work. I was pissed. I trained my mind a bit and after some time I went to Rabka to make a complaint. I was driving my grandfather's son, I waited a little longer at the bus stop. I also talked to him a bit, I asked if he was going through the roundabout. On the bus I met Jaś R�czka and some girls from behind. They looked interested. I talked briefly with John, he seemed interested in talking to me. Jasiek got off at the crossroads in the yellow one, I went to the end.
In the Play lounge in Stescal, the guy had hundreds of excuses, the boss finally came and I was talking to him. Nice guy, tall, mohawk, interesting shoulders. He told me to go to the living room near the church and check on Nokia n97 if it was really the fault on the starter side. If not, he will refund my money.
I went through the roundabout to the living room, the guy in the store was eating soup, I said to check on the Nokia n95 if it works. He checked and without effect, then changed to n97 and it went. You severely cut your finger while removing the card. The guy was pissed, but I didn't care. Then I tweaked the omnia settings myself, and changed the band to WCDMA. Play online worked on my phone too. In the meantime, his buddies were playing with some tablet. I asked them how much it costs, they cost 150. I asked thousands or zlotys, they said they would sell me for 150,000. I'd love to, but I don't have that kind of cash with me, I replied. I could also have given a sign that it was a good joke.
I left the store towards the stop. I bought a cactus and 2 rubber orbits on the way in the shop. I went with my grandfather's son again for PLN 1. On the way, I looked if there would be a range of 3g in the zary. Fortunately, even my grandfather was able to connect to the Internet :) I searched the Internet a bit, in the evening I saw the new bomb captain.
That day I also talked to Monika via text messages. She asked if I had a disk, a conversation started. She looked like she wanted to bite me, no emotes, typing firmly. In the end, I wrote this text: "I do not say this to write you. I thought we would write, joke, but if you do not like such fun. No emote on your part, eh ... pity words". I got an apology, and then there was a smiley face in every text :)
In the evening I also spoke to Natalia. It was a nice conversation, a few jokes came out, we also managed to fuck her, we ended the conversation with a smile. Hah, an interesting situation that I did not notice - her also probably a burned disk and from that began the message, which later turned into a chat. I told her a story about wind and sun - being friendly to people
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Wyszedlem ze sklepu w kierunku przystanku.
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poniedziałek, 6 września 2010
Poland Australia
In the morning I woke up early and finally around 11. Waking up early, I felt quite refreshed, but I lay in bed for some time for fun.
My dad and grandpa went between 12-14. I practiced. When they went, I ate peas, then I went to chop wood. Some tourist talked to me. He was joking that he would hire me. I asked, where are you from? -Oh from afar. -I don't know if it would be worth it for me to get there. The rest of the tourists started laughing.
Grandpa came back, he wanted to make dumplings, but finally we transferred it to tomorrow. I have been laying wood for a long time. Grandpa showed how it is done. I moved almost all of them, on the way I found ants. They took a break then, but then they were gone and managed to throw 99% of the wood in.
In the evening we watched the Poland-Australia match. We lost 2: 1, but Poles had as many as 13 shots in the goal light, and Australia only 3, although including 2 on target. I was very pleased with the Poles' game.
Then we watched a program about cheaters who gave loans.
PS I was cutting wood and I was listening to Motivation without limits. I learned a few things: About a seed that I was afraid to grow up and eventually the rooster would eat it. Conclusion: always move forward. About the donkey (I have heard this before in How to Make Friends), and the conclusion: if you want to please everyone - you will lose your donkey.
The last thing to do was air ionizers and fragrances. Apparently the herb "ilang" evokes euphoria. I will look for it on the internet.
PS I finally wrote a conscientious report in the evening, not the next day :)
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Potem ogl�dali�my program o oszustach, kt�rzy dawali po�yczk�.
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