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good people, the above is a youtube video, it seems that LJ does not allow to show the videos. then, if you like anime and have seen the ending of Kannazuki no miko, you can find something funny video, although you have not seen Kannazuki no miko, leaving some very strange partners, opening this marathon images are (obviously) orig partnerI eak
q no more to say enjoy the video, laugh at it and be happy with your vacation.
other hand ... Enjoy the song, is one of my favorites.
Friday, December 19, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Skywin Usb Phone Driver Vista The Empress of the world
Battle´s still holding the washcloth full of ice."Do you want this?You don´t have to---"
"Oh, yes, I do," I say.
Battle walks to the bed, leans over, and very carefully places the ice-filled washcloth onto my forehead.There´s a small trickle of sweat running down into de hollow of her neck, and her green tank top is clinging to her. I feel something start thudding more than my headache and realize it´s my pulse.I hear her breathing, and mine, and then her face is so close and I lift my head just a little and our lips touch.
I close my eyes.
I am kissing her, and she´s kissing me back.
I can still feel my head throb but the pain is very far away.
Even fartheraway, I hear the soprano solo. "Dulcissime" she sings, "I totam tibi subd." Sweetest one, I Give My self to you totally.
NOTES:
* bisexual: bisexual is a weird word. it sounds like you Have to buy sex. or It Could Be One of Those creatures onecelled That You study in biology. "class today, we will study the life cycle of the bisexual." "oh I Thought Those Were extinct."
NOTES: Taken
"The Empress of the world", so it's no sueñou experience or any occurrence that has happened to me in my Debray. Note that this scene is the protagonist's room at midnight without a light on.
I'm not the protagonist. When you say "I" refers to "Nicola Lancaster", which is a character in the book. AAMM
.. I know ... it is extremely cheesy .. to = the rest of the book .. but that's not so cute kita ¡¡>.\u0026lt;¡
"Oh, yes, I do," I say.
Battle walks to the bed, leans over, and very carefully places the ice-filled washcloth onto my forehead.There´s a small trickle of sweat running down into de hollow of her neck, and her green tank top is clinging to her. I feel something start thudding more than my headache and realize it´s my pulse.I hear her breathing, and mine, and then her face is so close and I lift my head just a little and our lips touch.
I close my eyes.
I am kissing her, and she´s kissing me back.
I can still feel my head throb but the pain is very far away.
Even fartheraway, I hear the soprano solo. "Dulcissime" she sings, "I totam tibi subd." Sweetest one, I Give My self to you totally.
NOTES:
* bisexual: bisexual is a weird word. it sounds like you Have to buy sex. or It Could Be One of Those creatures onecelled That You study in biology. "class today, we will study the life cycle of the bisexual." "oh I Thought Those Were extinct."
NOTES: Taken
"The Empress of the world", so it's no sueñou experience or any occurrence that has happened to me in my Debray. Note that this scene is the protagonist's room at midnight without a light on.
I'm not the protagonist. When you say "I" refers to "Nicola Lancaster", which is a character in the book. AAMM
.. I know ... it is extremely cheesy .. to = the rest of the book .. but that's not so cute kita ¡¡>.\u0026lt;¡
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
My Blood Pressure Is 88/61 Sense of touch
"How soft is your skin" - whisper into his ear my ex-partner as we hugged lying on the grass.
Probably that was the first time I heard that message from a loved one. (Of course, some other people had told me and most likely is that the message did not have great impact on my feelings and thoughts, therefore not I remember as being important, but simply as an everyday thing.)
Hearing those words felt like a slight chill was passing through my body, to regain consciousness while some felt his hand caressing my skin, do not know what to say or how to react, simply I kissed your lips and try to forget that phrase. "All of a sudden" decided to get up, takeby the hand and walk away from this place before it could make things more unpleasant, and he is shivering all day.
"What is your skin soft," - said as I smiled happily and looked me in the eye.
Shortly after you hear this phrase a second time, I remembered the first time that this memory escuche.Pronto devanecio my mind to see her dark eyes.
We continue looking and smiling in a very funny. While maintaining that eye contact, approached me and took my mano.Al instantly felt a slight heat browse through my body, and even some happiness, then you want that time did not end so quickly. I was in a relaxed state, when I felt like I wore softly; ... I guess you can come ", he thought, walking slowly and with a bit of uncertainty .-" at the end of the day, was worth the visit to my friend's salon ...." Something
that does not fit in this is that my mother always tells me that TT tenog
alligator which I think is right ....
do not know where those words came out ....
Friday, October 31, 2008
Polaroid Super Shooter
Dedicated especially Karyna, haha hopefully you like it. Karyna
.... stop and think about: S haha do not forget
te kiero
was the class before the third set of test administration. Like all classes, arrive about 11:36 am, I sat near a shore in the 4 row (from front to back) and seeing the atmosphere of the group hoped to begin class. Mariana comes shortly after, I smile, greeted us and sits beside me (finally someone to talk kien). About the same time the professor across the room with his classic suit and tie, goes against the living room and begins to take list. once this latest action begins to explain the class.
- "Young, ditoday to see which is the vision. Many teachers will tell you that vision is where you are at this moment and where you want to, well, let me say that this concept is wrong. Take notes that I repeat not, the definition of vision is: where I want to get in a certain period of time, where I envision , "the professor said this while walking up and down the auditorium, giving me the impression of being a giant bat at any time you could fly over, (I always get this impression when he does that makes me nervous with his mere presence and the way so accurate, safe and diplomat who always speaks with ) , - "very important to young people, do not confuse thewaiting for that opportunity, you stand like an idiot seeing it, the only thing she is going to say is: kitate of my way fool-around the auditorium can not hold the laughter, while the river, I think of a friend, her situation and mine, "then take her to the movies, you pass a hand discreetly, she tells you and kiss you give him a kiss on the cheek, MAN they expect you should eat if you eat it asks for a kiss, even if you vomit up, your tongue metele to the bell, you pass the language followed by all the teeth and plaque, then lick her ear and to the bottom, complete with match-all writhe in disgust and laugh-it's like a kiss on the cheek eat it. So if chikas, if they seeembraces the guy kitenle hands off that if after 9 months we have problems. well I hope that this has become clear what is vision. "
-the entire group nods and some still laugh-
" Well, the next theme will be quests, is defined as .. ... "says the teacher to every pupil. suddenly, Mama Baak and his obsession with a certain person's head pierced my ... just want the Baakuna matriarch had been present, surely the great and funny speech he would have liked Fernando ..... Aunke
thinking about it .... well ... half of the explanation clearly could have heard a piercing cry, saying: * iinsterte name as mentioned h
.... stop and think about: S haha do not forget
te kiero
was the class before the third set of test administration. Like all classes, arrive about 11:36 am, I sat near a shore in the 4 row (from front to back) and seeing the atmosphere of the group hoped to begin class. Mariana comes shortly after, I smile, greeted us and sits beside me (finally someone to talk kien). About the same time the professor across the room with his classic suit and tie, goes against the living room and begins to take list. once this latest action begins to explain the class.
- "Young, ditoday to see which is the vision. Many teachers will tell you that vision is where you are at this moment and where you want to, well, let me say that this concept is wrong. Take notes that I repeat not, the definition of vision is: where I want to get in a certain period of time, where I envision , "the professor said this while walking up and down the auditorium, giving me the impression of being a giant bat at any time you could fly over,
-the entire group nods and some still laugh-
" Well, the next theme will be quests, is defined as .. ... "says the teacher to every pupil. suddenly, Mama Baak and his obsession with a certain person's head pierced my ... just want the Baakuna matriarch had been present, surely the great and funny speech he would have liked Fernando ..... Aunke
thinking about it .... well ... half of the explanation clearly could have heard a piercing cry, saying: * iinsterte name as mentioned h
Monday, March 17, 2008
Pokemon Moveset Generator
thirty in the afternoon after a morning of fun with two dives and a good time on the beach of Hat Island.
The last dive was my fifth. We saw a herd of tunas and the vast blue sea, that "nothing" blue as the eye is lost forgotten dreams, you'll no longer have control over absolutely nothing, where everything is possible, where you no longer care about. Red and white prawns also gave us face as did the lion fish, shrimps, prawns and other marine wonders with light and movement formed a sight so beautiful that my heart broke into tears.
enjoy an hour before other aquatic landscape boulders in a group of baptized as Kirby's rock. The colors pop,s depth levels are stacked as if there is enough space in the vast ocean to sort better. A sea sponge coral pink welcomed us under the sea with its peaceful inhabitants and little noise. Aggressive fire corals challenged us not end contact harming us. The current diviertió much with us, it seemed that no one went out there and the poor was bored. We rolled over and ended up leading us comfortably under the water without having us to move anything. Corals passed before our eyes, fish zoom, came and went.
This Sunday morning, before going to dive, I woke up remembering what he had dreamed. I liked a dream, a dream with a composition inue as shown by day. I felt the movement of shadows, the quiet peace, relaxation in the flesh. I lost my sight trying to reach the distance. I closed my eyes and did not think of anything to open them and realize the authenticity of the time. I stood still to open, riveted. When I shook the water most wonderful thing happened at that time could have happened. The plankton that surrounded us and started to generate bioluminescence. A crowd of phosphorescent dots appeared around my hand never got tired of shaking with emotion of such beauty. I started to run a silent underwater light orchestra. In seeking much more violently agitated noise. I stopped, the bioluminescence disappeared and visual silence reigned. The sweet flaUtes rang in my head when I woke up a few plankton moving only your fingers. I applauded with excitement.
From the first glance that he made to the reef at night I could not believe the level of reality that he possessed. Water shimmers just left me speechless but not without thought. Nor children are able to stay so amazing. I was stunned, so that my buddy had to make after a bump on the shoulder if all went well. I started to swim back and watched as my fins were filled with those rhinestones that only last a few seconds. So much beauty left me hallucinating and felt inside me was filling with various beauties, was completed I felt I had come to complete 6 months ago. I was not able to sOnRead, or to mourn. Nor to blink or breathe for a few moments. I continued swimming and slowly sat down again in this world, I wonder if, just be glad.
This dive I made after immersion court record as the best dive I've ever had. It was afternoon, after lunch. Wolf, Ferdinand (Dutch), Simon (neo Zealander) and I got into the boat that took us to an area just 10 minutes away. We threw ourselves back into the water and descended.
This was my second dive. We descended a few meters. The landscape was simple, a vertical wall that disappeared completely in the dark depths of evil. This wall was developed many kinds of life. Arriso wasting much time with us and left us abandoned.
Another turtle we saw the previous dive, it was my first official dive after obtaining the license. Those who dove with me, underwater experience are loading up, it seemed a special dive. Rather relaxed one as a good introduction to the weekend ahead of us. I hallucinated it all. While the turtle was, according to them, especially all seen, for me everything had its charm. Even the small piece of floating seaweed disturbed visibility.
now I realize what beauty is unknown among humans. Observed the city, people coming and going between all this chaos engine, fumes, pests and constr
The last dive was my fifth. We saw a herd of tunas and the vast blue sea, that "nothing" blue as the eye is lost forgotten dreams, you'll no longer have control over absolutely nothing, where everything is possible, where you no longer care about. Red and white prawns also gave us face as did the lion fish, shrimps, prawns and other marine wonders with light and movement formed a sight so beautiful that my heart broke into tears.
enjoy an hour before other aquatic landscape boulders in a group of baptized as Kirby's rock. The colors pop,s depth levels are stacked as if there is enough space in the vast ocean to sort better. A sea sponge coral pink welcomed us under the sea with its peaceful inhabitants and little noise. Aggressive fire corals challenged us not end contact harming us. The current diviertió much with us, it seemed that no one went out there and the poor was bored. We rolled over and ended up leading us comfortably under the water without having us to move anything. Corals passed before our eyes, fish zoom, came and went.
This Sunday morning, before going to dive, I woke up remembering what he had dreamed. I liked a dream, a dream with a composition inue as shown by day. I felt the movement of shadows, the quiet peace, relaxation in the flesh. I lost my sight trying to reach the distance. I closed my eyes and did not think of anything to open them and realize the authenticity of the time. I stood still to open, riveted. When I shook the water most wonderful thing happened at that time could have happened. The plankton that surrounded us and started to generate bioluminescence. A crowd of phosphorescent dots appeared around my hand never got tired of shaking with emotion of such beauty. I started to run a silent underwater light orchestra. In seeking much more violently agitated noise. I stopped, the bioluminescence disappeared and visual silence reigned. The sweet flaUtes rang in my head when I woke up a few plankton moving only your fingers. I applauded with excitement.
From the first glance that he made to the reef at night I could not believe the level of reality that he possessed. Water shimmers just left me speechless but not without thought. Nor children are able to stay so amazing. I was stunned, so that my buddy had to make after a bump on the shoulder if all went well. I started to swim back and watched as my fins were filled with those rhinestones that only last a few seconds. So much beauty left me hallucinating and felt inside me was filling with various beauties, was completed I felt I had come to complete 6 months ago. I was not able to sOnRead, or to mourn. Nor to blink or breathe for a few moments. I continued swimming and slowly sat down again in this world, I wonder if, just be glad.
This dive I made after immersion court record as the best dive I've ever had. It was afternoon, after lunch. Wolf, Ferdinand (Dutch), Simon (neo Zealander) and I got into the boat that took us to an area just 10 minutes away. We threw ourselves back into the water and descended.
This was my second dive. We descended a few meters. The landscape was simple, a vertical wall that disappeared completely in the dark depths of evil. This wall was developed many kinds of life. Arriso wasting much time with us and left us abandoned.
Another turtle we saw the previous dive, it was my first official dive after obtaining the license. Those who dove with me, underwater experience are loading up, it seemed a special dive. Rather relaxed one as a good introduction to the weekend ahead of us. I hallucinated it all. While the turtle was, according to them, especially all seen, for me everything had its charm. Even the small piece of floating seaweed disturbed visibility.
now I realize what beauty is unknown among humans. Observed the city, people coming and going between all this chaos engine, fumes, pests and constr
Monday, March 3, 2008
Chesapeake Seasoning Shrimp Recipe
Returning from so much traveling, on Friday February 8 entered the house and I found Oliver and Lisa, recently arrived from Peru.
Henner, curiously, seemed to be more stressed, a little more frustrated than usual. As I learned to do, I did not listen to their behavior and covered my ignorance to avoid any unnecessary discussion.
The days went by. Henner, Lisa and Oliver left 2 nights in northern Palawan. I decided to stay because of the need to find quiet and solitude that had frightened me with two other people in the house. Such an excuse would be something difficult to understand since the family came from so far away to be with us, so as an excuse more comprehensive (and not false) accentuate the fact that if I went with them not ibin Boracay beach was one of the 5 most beautiful in the world in 2005 (according to the department of tourism). Those days on the beach, the five together again, making holiday was like going back to those days on the beach, the five together a few years ago.
spent only one night because Henner had a workshop in Tagaytay (south of Manila, in the mountains). Decided to take with him. Liliana Mara, Oliver and I, while Henner worked, we went down to Lake Taal (a half an hour of Tagaytay), by the unique nature of this world. I will have probably already mentioned in this blog referring to the lake in the volcano that is in the midst of another volcano lake. We got in a Bangka (wood and bamboo boat) took us where lu Taal Volcanoego climb to the summit to admire the small lake that is in the midst of another large lake. Very curious. Oliver and Lisa
left back to the Americas on Thursday. The following Sunday I took Mara to Bicol, a province east of the Philippines. There we acojió the same people I acojió my few months ago. They are the directors of a community project of Gawad Kalinga which is located in an area called Libmanan. He was given the opportunity to Mara to see what makes GK. Mara and I spent a night with the beneficiaries. Each were astonished. Mara who is blond, tall, blue eyes was called "Barbie" and he went, he stole the gaze of men, women, children and adults. The people who have so little
Henner, curiously, seemed to be more stressed, a little more frustrated than usual. As I learned to do, I did not listen to their behavior and covered my ignorance to avoid any unnecessary discussion.
The days went by. Henner, Lisa and Oliver left 2 nights in northern Palawan. I decided to stay because of the need to find quiet and solitude that had frightened me with two other people in the house. Such an excuse would be something difficult to understand since the family came from so far away to be with us, so as an excuse more comprehensive (and not false) accentuate the fact that if I went with them not ibin Boracay beach was one of the 5 most beautiful in the world in 2005 (according to the department of tourism). Those days on the beach, the five together again, making holiday was like going back to those days on the beach, the five together a few years ago.
spent only one night because Henner had a workshop in Tagaytay (south of Manila, in the mountains). Decided to take with him. Liliana Mara, Oliver and I, while Henner worked, we went down to Lake Taal (a half an hour of Tagaytay), by the unique nature of this world. I will have probably already mentioned in this blog referring to the lake in the volcano that is in the midst of another volcano lake. We got in a Bangka (wood and bamboo boat) took us where lu Taal Volcanoego climb to the summit to admire the small lake that is in the midst of another large lake. Very curious. Oliver and Lisa
left back to the Americas on Thursday. The following Sunday I took Mara to Bicol, a province east of the Philippines. There we acojió the same people I acojió my few months ago. They are the directors of a community project of Gawad Kalinga which is located in an area called Libmanan. He was given the opportunity to Mara to see what makes GK. Mara and I spent a night with the beneficiaries. Each were astonished. Mara who is blond, tall, blue eyes was called "Barbie" and he went, he stole the gaze of men, women, children and adults. The people who have so little
Monday, February 18, 2008
Ratchet And Clank Rhino V Holo Plan Bohol, Laoag, Vigan, Baguio, Hundred Islands
or, find each destianción, including the return ferry to Cebu airport (planes do not reach Bohol). We
sea diving, aerial, Barcala montañales, night cuevales, and simply motocicletales playales. We had the chance to see Tarsiers (the world's smallest primates), the Chocolate Hills (natural artwork only), wild dolphins jumping near our boat, English churches, butterfly sanctuary and we also had the chance to go to the island Balicasag , one of the richest marine life, always speaking world.
The snorkeling there was amazing, the nicest I've seen in my life. An overdose of colors, fish of all sizes, transparent shrimp, starras and other useless conflict with colonial-style houses, tired, white, stained, broken, dragged down by time, battered by time. A wonderful world.
With little time, we got on a bus that left us in Baguio, the summer capital for being the coolest Filipino.
What is this feeling, not very nice, makes me shiver? "Cold? What is to be cold?
After so long without worrying about my body temperature, I was able to feel what I felt both in Germany. That sense of need heat, not to move, concentrate, close your eyes and take advantage of the low heat found.
In Baguio we went to Hundred Islands. A group of 123 small islands, calm ajenas to oppression, pure.
The magic of the place is that we choose an island in which to spend the night at most natural. Was reached, leave the bags on the sand and look for wood for the fire that was going to serve as night light. Each one was given a role. I decided to explore the island while looking for another fruit, another looking for a good place to sleep and others entertained the fire, among other activities.
Our island was composed of two hills of size not important. Reaching the top of it was very intense, arousing deep feelings, breathing and feeling very ondo simply being human. I screamed very strong move, to turn, jump, shake the trees, to be filled with wonderfully fresh energy. L
at night was not very comfortable. With only two blankets for six people, half of the body literally on the sand and tropical feeling a cold wind that came, we had no other to sleep close together, one against the other to maintain the required temperature.
Still, the discomfort could not stop my emotion. I got up before dawn, I returned to the top of the hill and stood there with the bat still on the prowl, to welcome the sun that could provide better visual performance.
A few hours later, the obligations forced us to leave that piece of terrestrial life in the sea of Luzon.
And I set foot, after six hours of bus, the floor of Manila, the Manila lost in thePhilippines chaotic.
sea diving, aerial, Barcala montañales, night cuevales, and simply motocicletales playales. We had the chance to see Tarsiers (the world's smallest primates), the Chocolate Hills (natural artwork only), wild dolphins jumping near our boat, English churches, butterfly sanctuary and we also had the chance to go to the island Balicasag , one of the richest marine life, always speaking world.
The snorkeling there was amazing, the nicest I've seen in my life. An overdose of colors, fish of all sizes, transparent shrimp, starras and other useless conflict with colonial-style houses, tired, white, stained, broken, dragged down by time, battered by time. A wonderful world.
With little time, we got on a bus that left us in Baguio, the summer capital for being the coolest Filipino.
What is this feeling, not very nice, makes me shiver? "Cold? What is to be cold?
After so long without worrying about my body temperature, I was able to feel what I felt both in Germany. That sense of need heat, not to move, concentrate, close your eyes and take advantage of the low heat found.
In Baguio we went to Hundred Islands. A group of 123 small islands, calm ajenas to oppression, pure.
The magic of the place is that we choose an island in which to spend the night at most natural. Was reached, leave the bags on the sand and look for wood for the fire that was going to serve as night light. Each one was given a role. I decided to explore the island while looking for another fruit, another looking for a good place to sleep and others entertained the fire, among other activities.
Our island was composed of two hills of size not important. Reaching the top of it was very intense, arousing deep feelings, breathing and feeling very ondo simply being human. I screamed very strong move, to turn, jump, shake the trees, to be filled with wonderfully fresh energy. L
at night was not very comfortable. With only two blankets for six people, half of the body literally on the sand and tropical feeling a cold wind that came, we had no other to sleep close together, one against the other to maintain the required temperature.
Still, the discomfort could not stop my emotion. I got up before dawn, I returned to the top of the hill and stood there with the bat still on the prowl, to welcome the sun that could provide better visual performance.
A few hours later, the obligations forced us to leave that piece of terrestrial life in the sea of Luzon.
And I set foot, after six hours of bus, the floor of Manila, the Manila lost in thePhilippines chaotic.
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Borat Staged Not Staged
The last article was written at a sensitive time, where I became more questions than necessary and fell into the abyss of doubt. Luckily allowed grab a branch and climb to what he actually said.
'm in Vigan, Ilocos Sur (northern Philippines) after spending a night in Laoag, Ilocos Norte. Marjorie, a Filipina who works for GK invited me 4 Australians who were visiting from here. I could not hide the power of temptation and accept without thinking 2 times. And as usual, at the last minute to throw me I curse so easily. And as usual, I curse and curse and thank the jump.
about 2 weeks ago I spent some days in Davao, Mindanao (Southern Philippines) with another group of Australians. We stillmasters in a Gawad Kalinga community with mission to build a septic tank that could compl. It was the first time with Australian interraccionaba so long and I liked it. The group was dynamic, with representatives of every personality you'd expect when people spend several days together.
Family acojio us to Bailinda (a Muslim worker GK) and I appreciate very much our stay and taught me much more than what they learned from us.
experiences as cataracts fell back inside.
I had the opportunity to meet a girl through her mother. The latter, 8 months pregnant, held a 2-week baby in her arms. Seemed impossible to be his son, I approached him and asked him who he was. He said it was his
'm in Vigan, Ilocos Sur (northern Philippines) after spending a night in Laoag, Ilocos Norte. Marjorie, a Filipina who works for GK invited me 4 Australians who were visiting from here. I could not hide the power of temptation and accept without thinking 2 times. And as usual, at the last minute to throw me I curse so easily. And as usual, I curse and curse and thank the jump.
about 2 weeks ago I spent some days in Davao, Mindanao (Southern Philippines) with another group of Australians. We stillmasters in a Gawad Kalinga community with mission to build a septic tank that could compl. It was the first time with Australian interraccionaba so long and I liked it. The group was dynamic, with representatives of every personality you'd expect when people spend several days together.
Family acojio us to Bailinda (a Muslim worker GK) and I appreciate very much our stay and taught me much more than what they learned from us.
experiences as cataracts fell back inside.
I had the opportunity to meet a girl through her mother. The latter, 8 months pregnant, held a 2-week baby in her arms. Seemed impossible to be his son, I approached him and asked him who he was. He said it was his
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
Can You Wear High Heels After Bunion Surgery Powerful impulses
I have been away from all familiarity for the simple fact of observing in days of meetings, socializing, comfort, affection, but away from my surroundings and myself. And I've missed. Yme have been required.
On Christmas Eve the pass with a Filipino family with other volunteers coming home at 3 in the morning. Marjorie few days after another Filipina who works for GK, I invite you to Ilocos Norte (one of the most northern regions of the country) to spend some days in a nunnery to replant relationship with tranquility. Accept without thinking twice to escape so much chaos in this city so much that sometimes I like to live something different, to explore the north, disappear, get into a bus for ten hours straight, not to speakstretching, Victor (also) was in front of your computer on the terrace below, John finished overcome the desires to smoke a cigarette in his studio listening to music, Elli gave the finishing touches to his freshly baked pastries, and Damian still Biki unconsciously preparing slept Tuesday that lay ahead, in this Tuesday that I had already lived, Christiane enjoyed the German winter while crossing the road that leads to the beautiful work, Julie was smiling in class, Andrew was given a little consideration of how well which is in Spain, Thanee Arlen stroked in the midst of darkness and Marjorie got on the bus to Ilocos Norte.
"Well, now you have nothing to do, you want to do?"
Since I came I wanted to bucear, which I missed at Frankfurt. I remembered what I said Konrad, that there are places close to Manila very nice for such activity. So I started looking for somewhere cheap in Batangas and Puerto Galera, regions located just 3 hours from Manila. Some friends recommended me Henner Portulano resort. I found it funny the fact to go alone so I sent an SMS to Beth and told me he thought it was great to leave Manila for a few days.
The bus (of the most cumbersome) it takes 6 hours to get Lemery. Luckily the boat of the hotel was there ready to take a Portulano. Far distinguish the place and I knew what I did was right. I knew that intuition, that confidence in the momentum that would not let me go to the north was the major
On Christmas Eve the pass with a Filipino family with other volunteers coming home at 3 in the morning. Marjorie few days after another Filipina who works for GK, I invite you to Ilocos Norte (one of the most northern regions of the country) to spend some days in a nunnery to replant relationship with tranquility. Accept without thinking twice to escape so much chaos in this city so much that sometimes I like to live something different, to explore the north, disappear, get into a bus for ten hours straight, not to speakstretching, Victor (also) was in front of your computer on the terrace below, John finished overcome the desires to smoke a cigarette in his studio listening to music, Elli gave the finishing touches to his freshly baked pastries, and Damian still Biki unconsciously preparing slept Tuesday that lay ahead, in this Tuesday that I had already lived, Christiane enjoyed the German winter while crossing the road that leads to the beautiful work, Julie was smiling in class, Andrew was given a little consideration of how well which is in Spain, Thanee Arlen stroked in the midst of darkness and Marjorie got on the bus to Ilocos Norte.
"Well, now you have nothing to do, you want to do?"
Since I came I wanted to bucear, which I missed at Frankfurt. I remembered what I said Konrad, that there are places close to Manila very nice for such activity. So I started looking for somewhere cheap in Batangas and Puerto Galera, regions located just 3 hours from Manila. Some friends recommended me Henner Portulano resort. I found it funny the fact to go alone so I sent an SMS to Beth and told me he thought it was great to leave Manila for a few days.
The bus (of the most cumbersome) it takes 6 hours to get Lemery. Luckily the boat of the hotel was there ready to take a Portulano. Far distinguish the place and I knew what I did was right. I knew that intuition, that confidence in the momentum that would not let me go to the north was the major
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