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Monday, May 30, 2011
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Labyrinthitis Recovery Weeks
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It is a nasty time for each student - the accumulation of credits and projects just before the session and still hanging on the head Magisterka whether, as it I call the "nagisterka. Lack of time and the will to write. So instead of writing a little photo powstawiam today.
Wroclaw was the day before the Easter holidays, just for three hours. While waiting for the bus picked up the suitcase and made my way to the center. I've come not far away, but I managed to take some pictures of the cell. The city was heavily
deserted, people could be found only at major intersections. The first, which caught my eye was the big clash of wielding "Polish Gazeta." Poor sight. But when I sat on a bench in miniparku, I was an involuntary listener lecture that the eye of fifty women with a purification of the city She has given an audience of one homeless and disabled. About this, how bad is the European Union, because it is a granddaughter of the Union will have to pay fees ...
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A album with some additional photos from Wroclaw can be found here .
And here came this terrible time for each and etery student – with huge numbers of exams and projects – even worse than examination session itself. Plus the master thesis waiting for me to write it. So I have no time or will to write. Because of that I decided to post few pictures with just a little comment.
In Wroclaw I was just a day before Eastern and just for three hours. While waiting for a bus I took a suitcase and went to the center. I didn’t get far but I had a chance to take a few pictures with my phone.
The city was empty – I could see the people only at the busiest streets. The first thing that caught my eye was a big number of people holding “Gazeta Polska” (extremely right wing publication). Poor view. When I sat down on the bench in the little park I had no choice but to listen to the lecture given by a lady from the cleaning company to a group of homeless people. She was talking about European Union and what an evil it is. She claimed that because of EU her grand daughter will have to pay her studies…
Before I finish this short post I would like to drive your attention to the buttons I added some time ago. Thanks to Them you think you can give me your opinion on my posts and I Encourage You to Use Them.
album with few additional pics you can find here .
It is a nasty time for each student - the accumulation of credits and projects just before the session and still hanging on the head Magisterka whether, as it I call the "nagisterka. Lack of time and the will to write. So instead of writing a little photo powstawiam today.
Wroclaw was the day before the Easter holidays, just for three hours. While waiting for the bus picked up the suitcase and made my way to the center. I've come not far away, but I managed to take some pictures of the cell. The city was heavily
deserted, people could be found only at major intersections. The first, which caught my eye was the big clash of wielding "Polish Gazeta." Poor sight. But when I sat on a bench in miniparku, I was an involuntary listener lecture that the eye of fifty women with a purification of the city She has given an audience of one homeless and disabled. About this, how bad is the European Union, because it is a granddaughter of the Union will have to pay fees ...
Before I conclude this very short post, I wanted to draw your uwaghę the fact that the parties already in the pits Some time ago I added buttons to evaluate each entry - I encourage you to use.
A album with some additional photos from Wroclaw can be found here .
And here came this terrible time for each and etery student – with huge numbers of exams and projects – even worse than examination session itself. Plus the master thesis waiting for me to write it. So I have no time or will to write. Because of that I decided to post few pictures with just a little comment.
In Wroclaw I was just a day before Eastern and just for three hours. While waiting for a bus I took a suitcase and went to the center. I didn’t get far but I had a chance to take a few pictures with my phone.
The city was empty – I could see the people only at the busiest streets. The first thing that caught my eye was a big number of people holding “Gazeta Polska” (extremely right wing publication). Poor view. When I sat down on the bench in the little park I had no choice but to listen to the lecture given by a lady from the cleaning company to a group of homeless people. She was talking about European Union and what an evil it is. She claimed that because of EU her grand daughter will have to pay her studies…
Before I finish this short post I would like to drive your attention to the buttons I added some time ago. Thanks to Them you think you can give me your opinion on my posts and I Encourage You to Use Them.
album with few additional pics you can find here .
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Friday, May 27, 2011
Free Pokemon Frigo Returns Rom
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Zestaw - Histoires_d-Enfant_el
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4. Czarny Pył
clock was ticking steadily, filling the silence in a very irritating manner. Alopex listened to him with pleasure. Since the imprisonment hated silence. Alice, for some reason, made him the night vigil. Offered to make something to eat, so he sat alone in her living room. He liked this place, but he knew he should leave them as soon as possible. Americans will look for him. The only place where he could escape, were the wild forests of the elves. He had just recovered some of their stuff.
Alice proudly marched into the living room, carrying a big plate of pasta with greens.
- What do you think? - She asked, placing a plate between her and her guest. - And it can also eat? - She suggested, pointing to Spark.
- I am afraid that it is better not to wake her - Lagopus replied.
grabbed the second fork and began to eat. Alice looked at him a moment of satisfaction.
- Tastes?
- of course - he replied quickly. - You have my inbox?
- I suitcase - said, kicking something under the table. - I have not had time to break the cipher. He stopped eating and
pulled out from under the table their own property. Set the numbers: seven, eleven, thirteen, one thousand and one. With a quiet tap lock let go. Inside he found three sets of clothes, a bag of diamonds and a travel diary. Everything in its place. Tapped into the upper wall. She opened it slowly, showing a few bottles, a revolver, cartridges and two knives bizarre. The entire contents of the suitcase was his security "for a rainy day." He feared only that there was just the hour.
spark awoke.
- What happened? - She asked. - Brum heard.
fact. Roar of the engine announced the arrival of someone.
- This is not a car that I know - said Alice. - Had you been looking? Alopex
blanched. Iskra suggested eating.
- Eat quietly. Just take care of this. - He turned to Alice. - Bring my inbox. After a moment's reflection
grabbed knives. In his hands przetopiły a slightly different shape - long skewers.
Alice proudly marched into the living room, carrying a big plate of pasta with greens.
- What do you think? - She asked, placing a plate between her and her guest. - And it can also eat? - She suggested, pointing to Spark.
- I am afraid that it is better not to wake her - Lagopus replied.
grabbed the second fork and began to eat. Alice looked at him a moment of satisfaction.
- Tastes?
- of course - he replied quickly. - You have my inbox?
- I suitcase - said, kicking something under the table. - I have not had time to break the cipher. He stopped eating and
pulled out from under the table their own property. Set the numbers: seven, eleven, thirteen, one thousand and one. With a quiet tap lock let go. Inside he found three sets of clothes, a bag of diamonds and a travel diary. Everything in its place. Tapped into the upper wall. She opened it slowly, showing a few bottles, a revolver, cartridges and two knives bizarre. The entire contents of the suitcase was his security "for a rainy day." He feared only that there was just the hour.
spark awoke.
- What happened? - She asked. - Brum heard.
fact. Roar of the engine announced the arrival of someone.
- This is not a car that I know - said Alice. - Had you been looking? Alopex
blanched. Iskra suggested eating.
- Eat quietly. Just take care of this. - He turned to Alice. - Bring my inbox. After a moment's reflection
grabbed knives. In his hands przetopiły a slightly different shape - long skewers.
Jonathan pointed Alert his people to the house where light was burning. S
- It's here. Alopex want to live, Spark kill you if you succeed. Leave the rest of your will. The sun was rising slowly above the horizon. Seven
skinęło special agents with approval. Bottles with the center pulled ADAM-7 and shattered five pills each. Seized weapons - pistols soaked with needles UKE-3 specificity. Towards slowly toward the door felt like a drug starts to work. Less and less felt his body, every movement was involuntary, as if the body was mere automaton. But the powers of the mind grow. Under the pressure of their own choosing, the door broke up into pieces. The first two threshold is exceeded. They saw a spark, feasting on pasta with garlic. They made some shots, but its shadow broke away from the ground and bounced off the needle. Heavy eyelids blink. That really happened?
- What the fuck? - One of them muttered. Suddenly, something jumped
between them. Shed blood. Their blood, when someone raised their throats with knives. They sent a series of companions in the direction of the assailant, but was again raised to the ceiling. Needles rykoszetowały and hit the girl, carrying a package disputes covered with frost. She fell surprised, dropping the hands of the box. Agents for a moment looked at its contents. Light gray metal was melting rapidly at room temperature. Targeting a Alopex. All five shot series of needles. Bullets stopped in the air. While trying to push them by force of will, their opponents acted opposite force. Fortunately, his forces quickly ended and the needle slowly glided toward him. Suddenly he heard a sound odbezpieczanej weapons.
- Maybe it's some sort of beat the dredges - said dark, raising a rifle in his hand. - But I do not rely only on the magic.
retreated. A forward look at the moment, as the personification of evil. Her eyes blazed halkantytową color. Focused on moving the needle could not keep all the balls in time. Three of them fell to the ground, never to arise. Alopex threw the knife in the side of the box. Now he lay there, jar, immersed in the molten metal. Broken glass freed black substance which began to roll on the floor. Suddenly, a black powder shot two long spikes, piercing their heads. Alert
Jonathan smiled when contact with a mental agent has been recently broken.
- This is definitely on - he said.
bent to the driver.
- Listen, Magenta, go to the local command. Call it our and tell that we have found the target. We start the hunt.
- It's here. Alopex want to live, Spark kill you if you succeed. Leave the rest of your will. The sun was rising slowly above the horizon. Seven
skinęło special agents with approval. Bottles with the center pulled ADAM-7 and shattered five pills each. Seized weapons - pistols soaked with needles UKE-3 specificity. Towards slowly toward the door felt like a drug starts to work. Less and less felt his body, every movement was involuntary, as if the body was mere automaton. But the powers of the mind grow. Under the pressure of their own choosing, the door broke up into pieces. The first two threshold is exceeded. They saw a spark, feasting on pasta with garlic. They made some shots, but its shadow broke away from the ground and bounced off the needle. Heavy eyelids blink. That really happened?
- What the fuck? - One of them muttered. Suddenly, something jumped
between them. Shed blood. Their blood, when someone raised their throats with knives. They sent a series of companions in the direction of the assailant, but was again raised to the ceiling. Needles rykoszetowały and hit the girl, carrying a package disputes covered with frost. She fell surprised, dropping the hands of the box. Agents for a moment looked at its contents. Light gray metal was melting rapidly at room temperature. Targeting a Alopex. All five shot series of needles. Bullets stopped in the air. While trying to push them by force of will, their opponents acted opposite force. Fortunately, his forces quickly ended and the needle slowly glided toward him. Suddenly he heard a sound odbezpieczanej weapons.
- Maybe it's some sort of beat the dredges - said dark, raising a rifle in his hand. - But I do not rely only on the magic.
retreated. A forward look at the moment, as the personification of evil. Her eyes blazed halkantytową color. Focused on moving the needle could not keep all the balls in time. Three of them fell to the ground, never to arise. Alopex threw the knife in the side of the box. Now he lay there, jar, immersed in the molten metal. Broken glass freed black substance which began to roll on the floor. Suddenly, a black powder shot two long spikes, piercing their heads. Alert
Jonathan smiled when contact with a mental agent has been recently broken.
- This is definitely on - he said.
bent to the driver.
- Listen, Magenta, go to the local command. Call it our and tell that we have found the target. We start the hunt.
Thursday, May 26, 2011
School Buy Crush De Brent Everett Online
3. Nieśmiertelnik
nice shower roared, drowning out other sounds. Alice was in the cab, reflecting on their situation. The arrival of a friend made memories that came back three years. That's what she wanted to forget, zapukało the door of her companion, and now came with him to her house. Three years earlier, came to this world as a reporter. She had to write an article about the unusual behavior Polish colony on the planet. The local inhabitants were divided into two bastions. The first were those who came here with technology and that's what Americans colony of the United States had sovereignty over them. Second were the newcomers who joined the Japanese, with competitive technology. The Poles managed to screw both of these groups (they came in part with both), but now I do not recognize anyone's authority. When they ordered the Americans arming against the elves, the Poles were the Asians, and when they gathered asian taxes and placing any restrictions on the Polish colony declared itself as an American podkomendna. Alice liked the system. His reportage ever written - lived here, where it quickly hailed as the leader of the local mafia. Mafia was a group of unusual people who coped best in the new reality. Family was right in the lands of the Polish colony. Since the law was loose and gave a lot of freedom, few complained about them, and generally residents supported the "Deed and Social Organization," as they called the American mafia.
Suddenly it seemed to her that someone is in the bathroom. This surprised her, because she hear, as someone opens the door.
- Alopex? - She asked aloud.
- Box, but you were close - said her girlish voice.
opened the cabin door. On the warm black-haired girl sat with an intensely green eyes. With attention stared at Alice.
- look interesting - she said. - Proud leader of the mafia.
Alice came out of the shower, wrapping a towel.
- Who are you? - Asked the stranger coldly.
- Vanadium, do not forget my name, never - she laughed. She began to hum a tune
"Hi Miss Alice," by putting perfume on the shelf Alice.
- How do you know me?
green eyed smiled again.
- I knew you before you saw, because you know my lord and master. I'm the ideal, the dream torn from his soul, to live for his despair and delight. As long as I live, do not collect his life - has made significant pause. - You know who I mean.
- Do you have something to do with lagopus?
- Bingo! I'm a guarantee of his immortality and his supreme desire.
- What do you want from me?
green eyed jumped off the machine.
- Alopex could not sleep in here tonight. The Americans will attack you. Force him to stand somehow.
- And what you'll be out of it?
- Do not lock him back in the loony bin. Vanadium
reversed.
- Do not tell him that I was here.
- Why? - Alice was surprised.
girl turned around quickly.
- you love him?
Alice on her face turned purple.
- It is part of my family and my best companion. It's hard, I would not have blessed him sympathy. Vanadium
smiled, shaking his head. Slightly improved hair and raised her hands in a gesture of caution. Her face has put a comic Alice in amusement.
- If you hear that I was nearby, he immediately starts looking for me. It's something like a curse. Forget about the responsibilities, friends, family, and come back to me. It is independent from it. - She leaned forward, glancing at Alice behind the bangs. - If you tell him about me, do not forgive you.
Alice snapped her nose.
- Oh, something it seems to me that you do not know who you're talking. Do not threaten me, by my side there is more than you think. Vanadium
taken a step back, mischievous smile appeared on her face.
- This war will not win. On my left an immortal sorcerer state. Make sure to not sleep today.
disappeared, melt like a black fog.
- What is it? - Muttered Alice.
She smiled at his reflection in the mirror. Navy blue eyes glistened slightly.
- It seems that I am back in the center of some of Kabbalah - noted with satisfaction.
nice shower roared, drowning out other sounds. Alice was in the cab, reflecting on their situation. The arrival of a friend made memories that came back three years. That's what she wanted to forget, zapukało the door of her companion, and now came with him to her house. Three years earlier, came to this world as a reporter. She had to write an article about the unusual behavior Polish colony on the planet. The local inhabitants were divided into two bastions. The first were those who came here with technology and that's what Americans colony of the United States had sovereignty over them. Second were the newcomers who joined the Japanese, with competitive technology. The Poles managed to screw both of these groups (they came in part with both), but now I do not recognize anyone's authority. When they ordered the Americans arming against the elves, the Poles were the Asians, and when they gathered asian taxes and placing any restrictions on the Polish colony declared itself as an American podkomendna. Alice liked the system. His reportage ever written - lived here, where it quickly hailed as the leader of the local mafia. Mafia was a group of unusual people who coped best in the new reality. Family was right in the lands of the Polish colony. Since the law was loose and gave a lot of freedom, few complained about them, and generally residents supported the "Deed and Social Organization," as they called the American mafia.
Suddenly it seemed to her that someone is in the bathroom. This surprised her, because she hear, as someone opens the door.
- Alopex? - She asked aloud.
- Box, but you were close - said her girlish voice.
opened the cabin door. On the warm black-haired girl sat with an intensely green eyes. With attention stared at Alice.
- look interesting - she said. - Proud leader of the mafia.
Alice came out of the shower, wrapping a towel.
- Who are you? - Asked the stranger coldly.
- Vanadium, do not forget my name, never - she laughed. She began to hum a tune
"Hi Miss Alice," by putting perfume on the shelf Alice.
- How do you know me?
green eyed smiled again.
- I knew you before you saw, because you know my lord and master. I'm the ideal, the dream torn from his soul, to live for his despair and delight. As long as I live, do not collect his life - has made significant pause. - You know who I mean.
- Do you have something to do with lagopus?
- Bingo! I'm a guarantee of his immortality and his supreme desire.
- What do you want from me?
green eyed jumped off the machine.
- Alopex could not sleep in here tonight. The Americans will attack you. Force him to stand somehow.
- And what you'll be out of it?
- Do not lock him back in the loony bin. Vanadium
reversed.
- Do not tell him that I was here.
- Why? - Alice was surprised.
girl turned around quickly.
- you love him?
Alice on her face turned purple.
- It is part of my family and my best companion. It's hard, I would not have blessed him sympathy. Vanadium
smiled, shaking his head. Slightly improved hair and raised her hands in a gesture of caution. Her face has put a comic Alice in amusement.
- If you hear that I was nearby, he immediately starts looking for me. It's something like a curse. Forget about the responsibilities, friends, family, and come back to me. It is independent from it. - She leaned forward, glancing at Alice behind the bangs. - If you tell him about me, do not forgive you.
Alice snapped her nose.
- Oh, something it seems to me that you do not know who you're talking. Do not threaten me, by my side there is more than you think. Vanadium
taken a step back, mischievous smile appeared on her face.
- This war will not win. On my left an immortal sorcerer state. Make sure to not sleep today.
disappeared, melt like a black fog.
- What is it? - Muttered Alice.
She smiled at his reflection in the mirror. Navy blue eyes glistened slightly.
- It seems that I am back in the center of some of Kabbalah - noted with satisfaction.
Alopex snoring in her living room unaware that in a few hours the house will fall into a bunch of American agents.
Monday, May 23, 2011
Travestis En Atlanta Georgia
2. Ucieczka
He ran a narrow corridor. He knew the route by heart, since it first tried to question him. This time they committed a big mistake - they gave him a new ashes, much weaker than the previous one. Managed to produce an almost perfect illusion of himself. False image, scent, form and other sensual feelings enough for three or four quarters. He had enough time to reach the exit. Suddenly, the door has passed the ninth room. He stopped.
- moron with me - said, but opened the door. - Come on! - Shouted to the girl.
He grabbed her hand and pulled the shortest route to the exit. Excludes any suspicious device, but some cameras may have seen his escape. When the door came to meet him, there was a loud alarm sound. Several men in suits stood before leaving.
- of the way! - He shouted, using the sweeping hand gesture.
Five men fall down like dominoes. The door flew the hinges.
- Faster, young! - Cried to his companion.
ran out on the stony path leading down the steep slope. They were perfectly visible. The chase had them as an easy target. Alopex picked up a small pebble. "Will, or not?" - He thought.
- Listen - he said, turning to Sparks. - Just do something dangerous, which will allow us to escape. In your shit can probably understand from my words, so I'll tell you only that you keep silent. Do you understand? Her
amazed face betrayed no sign of intelligence.
- Vote no! Do not Shriek not yell! - He put finger to his lips. - Quiet. Right?
She nodded and covered her mouth. He sighed.
- Do you like a shovel, but it will pass - said, then muttered quietly. - I think ... He embraced her tightly
arm. He pressed a pebble, clenching tight lids. "May you be at home" - he thought.
There was a bang, which could not endure any ear. The slope was a large hole, the disappearance of a significant place of refugees. Jonathan Alert called to him a few men in suits.
- How to, whore, happen? - Asked the most senior of them. Jonathan
measured it look cool.
- Mess up the case, York. I said that it should not be underestimated.
- We gave to him seme-5 is a damn uśpiłoby an elephant at this dose.
Jonathan laughed.
- Idiot! A series of less-Seme works at low pressure and a small amount of light. Hearing in the dark prison, located in the mountains, it was not a good idea.
- I am not a chemist, just an agent. To me matters that we have released a live bomb, which could be our most powerful weapon.
- A girl?
- is useless. Has some problems with the head, giving rise to its capacity. From this page, is more dangerous for him than for us. Alert
pondered. He had to come up with something. U.S. colony in the new world could not lose their military superiority over others. As if this were not enough, the original inhabitants of this world trying to foment rebellion. Everything went wrong at the same time as the Rights Murphiego.
announced their sudden gust coming. Pressure jump sounded like a balloon bursting.
- Fast - Alopex hissed, leading her towards the door. Scared
spark still obstructed mouth. A violent journey through the darkness, thick like tar, ended abruptly before someone's house. She did not remove his hand from the paragraph. She did not know if he could already speak. Everything was spinning around like a mad dance. Her guide to this strange world, knocked on the door. After a while waiting, she opened the dark-haired girl.
- You? - She whispered, amazed, looking at Alopex.
- I have to somewhere to hide - he replied, throwing her a significant look. Strange
Lagopus nodded and pulled her back in front of him. Hand gestures drew the curtains in the living room and sat down on the black chair. The owner of the house of him with a cool pattern.
- Where have you been for the last month? - She asked.
sparks caught the attention of fish, swimming in an aquarium in the cabinet. Compared to the two quarreling friends, they were unusually quiet. From the explanations Alopex, wysłuchiwanych involuntarily and carelessly, she learned that the white Room was part of the prison for the mentally ill, in which the Americans conducted research on magic. The house in which they gained shelter, he lay in the Polish colony of new world, called the New Cracow.
- They gave you something of a series of Seme - stranger said, sitting on the couch. - They were invented against the dwarves who live underground.
Suddenly she smiled.
- Nawarzyłeś a beer. Normally this is you. Alopex
grabbed one of the flowers, standing in a vase.
- Permit? - He asked.
- Do what you want, you still owe me. Lagopus
squeezed łodyżkę firmly plants, and another touched her habit. White cloth darkened and changed the typeface. The upper part has a shirt without buttons, and turned down his pants on the eraser. When he finished, the flower is nothing left. Tired collapsed in a chair.
- I need to sleep - he said.
- I'm going to take a shower, you go with me? - Asked the owner of the house, getting up. Alopex
closed his eyes.
- Sorry, Skin, not now - he murmured.
girl slapped him lightly on the head.
- Do not call me by name! Terribly boring you did in that prison.
When she left, Alopex sighed. Iskra sat closer to him.
- Spells? - She asked, pulling a weird shirt.
- Yes, magic. For me, not closed. Iskra
surprised. They locked him for making the shirts and pants?
- Why?
- Because I am immortal.
frowned.
- Immortal? Wrong? He raised his hand slightly
.
- wrong, that I do. They want to be immortal.
- Why do they want?
- Because then you do not die.
- die wrong?
- Not always.
spark arose. She muddle-headedness. Do not die - bad. Die - not always bad.
- I understand nothing - she said.
- At this time, more after you did not expect - Alopex replied. - Let me sleep.
He ran a narrow corridor. He knew the route by heart, since it first tried to question him. This time they committed a big mistake - they gave him a new ashes, much weaker than the previous one. Managed to produce an almost perfect illusion of himself. False image, scent, form and other sensual feelings enough for three or four quarters. He had enough time to reach the exit. Suddenly, the door has passed the ninth room. He stopped.
- moron with me - said, but opened the door. - Come on! - Shouted to the girl.
He grabbed her hand and pulled the shortest route to the exit. Excludes any suspicious device, but some cameras may have seen his escape. When the door came to meet him, there was a loud alarm sound. Several men in suits stood before leaving.
- of the way! - He shouted, using the sweeping hand gesture.
Five men fall down like dominoes. The door flew the hinges.
- Faster, young! - Cried to his companion.
ran out on the stony path leading down the steep slope. They were perfectly visible. The chase had them as an easy target. Alopex picked up a small pebble. "Will, or not?" - He thought.
- Listen - he said, turning to Sparks. - Just do something dangerous, which will allow us to escape. In your shit can probably understand from my words, so I'll tell you only that you keep silent. Do you understand? Her
amazed face betrayed no sign of intelligence.
- Vote no! Do not Shriek not yell! - He put finger to his lips. - Quiet. Right?
She nodded and covered her mouth. He sighed.
- Do you like a shovel, but it will pass - said, then muttered quietly. - I think ... He embraced her tightly
arm. He pressed a pebble, clenching tight lids. "May you be at home" - he thought.
There was a bang, which could not endure any ear. The slope was a large hole, the disappearance of a significant place of refugees. Jonathan Alert called to him a few men in suits.
- How to, whore, happen? - Asked the most senior of them. Jonathan
measured it look cool.
- Mess up the case, York. I said that it should not be underestimated.
- We gave to him seme-5 is a damn uśpiłoby an elephant at this dose.
Jonathan laughed.
- Idiot! A series of less-Seme works at low pressure and a small amount of light. Hearing in the dark prison, located in the mountains, it was not a good idea.
- I am not a chemist, just an agent. To me matters that we have released a live bomb, which could be our most powerful weapon.
- A girl?
- is useless. Has some problems with the head, giving rise to its capacity. From this page, is more dangerous for him than for us. Alert
pondered. He had to come up with something. U.S. colony in the new world could not lose their military superiority over others. As if this were not enough, the original inhabitants of this world trying to foment rebellion. Everything went wrong at the same time as the Rights Murphiego.
announced their sudden gust coming. Pressure jump sounded like a balloon bursting.
- Fast - Alopex hissed, leading her towards the door. Scared
spark still obstructed mouth. A violent journey through the darkness, thick like tar, ended abruptly before someone's house. She did not remove his hand from the paragraph. She did not know if he could already speak. Everything was spinning around like a mad dance. Her guide to this strange world, knocked on the door. After a while waiting, she opened the dark-haired girl.
- You? - She whispered, amazed, looking at Alopex.
- I have to somewhere to hide - he replied, throwing her a significant look. Strange
Lagopus nodded and pulled her back in front of him. Hand gestures drew the curtains in the living room and sat down on the black chair. The owner of the house of him with a cool pattern.
- Where have you been for the last month? - She asked.
sparks caught the attention of fish, swimming in an aquarium in the cabinet. Compared to the two quarreling friends, they were unusually quiet. From the explanations Alopex, wysłuchiwanych involuntarily and carelessly, she learned that the white Room was part of the prison for the mentally ill, in which the Americans conducted research on magic. The house in which they gained shelter, he lay in the Polish colony of new world, called the New Cracow.
- They gave you something of a series of Seme - stranger said, sitting on the couch. - They were invented against the dwarves who live underground.
Suddenly she smiled.
- Nawarzyłeś a beer. Normally this is you. Alopex
grabbed one of the flowers, standing in a vase.
- Permit? - He asked.
- Do what you want, you still owe me. Lagopus
squeezed łodyżkę firmly plants, and another touched her habit. White cloth darkened and changed the typeface. The upper part has a shirt without buttons, and turned down his pants on the eraser. When he finished, the flower is nothing left. Tired collapsed in a chair.
- I need to sleep - he said.
- I'm going to take a shower, you go with me? - Asked the owner of the house, getting up. Alopex
closed his eyes.
- Sorry, Skin, not now - he murmured.
girl slapped him lightly on the head.
- Do not call me by name! Terribly boring you did in that prison.
When she left, Alopex sighed. Iskra sat closer to him.
- Spells? - She asked, pulling a weird shirt.
- Yes, magic. For me, not closed. Iskra
surprised. They locked him for making the shirts and pants?
- Why?
- Because I am immortal.
frowned.
- Immortal? Wrong? He raised his hand slightly
.
- wrong, that I do. They want to be immortal.
- Why do they want?
- Because then you do not die.
- die wrong?
- Not always.
spark arose. She muddle-headedness. Do not die - bad. Die - not always bad.
- I understand nothing - she said.
- At this time, more after you did not expect - Alopex replied. - Let me sleep.
Iskra withdrew and returned to the fish. She looked at them, thinking about all that survived that day. White room. A man who kidnapped her from there. After a frantic race pushes her through the darkness, reminiscent of a narrow corridor. Introduces a foreign home and regales statements, not having a sense. It was her first memories of a lifetime. In the end she fell asleep, based on the cabinet.
Saturday, May 21, 2011
H Pylori Diagram And Symtoms
Social Days of Awe - plan events
Przeczytaj Manifest Dni Gniewu Społecznego
Można dołączyć do wydarzenia na Facebooku i zaprosić znajomych za jego pomocą. Niech każdy zabierze ze sobą co najmniej jedną dodatkową osobę, będzie nas dwa razy więcej!
W czwartek 26 maja zaczynamy lokalny protest, który ma być wstępem do Dni Gniewu. Władze miasta Warszawy planują kolejne podwyżki czynszów oraz podwyżkę cen transportu publicznego o 100%. Rada Warszawy ma "dyskutować" o tych podwyżkach w czwartek. Będziemy tam z loud protest! Time 11:00, Palace of Culture, Hall of Warsaw, IV Floor.
On Friday, May 27 held picket / happening under the title "The barracks for Obama" - the U.S. president will include presented to offer a resource council in Warsaw, Warsaw, because they can not afford another type of accommodation for tenants without legal title, such as Obama. During the day, delegates to the summit of Visegrad Group will stick to other surprises. Picket starts at. 17:00 at the Presidential Palace. Stop War Demonstration Initiative started a little later.
group of anonymous activists to announce that the person who successfully confront Obama live, will receive a special award. New pair of shoes if you opt for a variant footwear, dozens of eggs from an organic farm in the dairy case of variant (if the confrontation is vegan, vegan alternatives are available.)
On Saturday, May 28 will be the main protest and demonstration. start at. 12:00 on pl. Three Crosses. protest, both in matters related to the visit of Barack Obama - against inclusion of a new fighter base F-16 in Poland, and promoted by President Obama and U.S. corporations shale gas production in Poland, which is a huge threat to ecology in Poland . The demonstration will be a response to government policy and anti-social attack on the rights of workers, tenants, students, patients, the unemployed, immigrants and excluded from society.
ARE pissed off AND WE WILL NOT BE THE MORE intolerable!
Come with whistles, drums and empty pots! The demonstrations will be attended by employees, tenants, unemployed people from Warsaw, Lodz, Wroclaw and other areas.
People who are interested common departure from Wroclaw can sign up on the list at the Center for Reanimation of Culture. 
Przeczytaj Manifest Dni Gniewu Społecznego
Można dołączyć do wydarzenia na Facebooku i zaprosić znajomych za jego pomocą. Niech każdy zabierze ze sobą co najmniej jedną dodatkową osobę, będzie nas dwa razy więcej!
W czwartek 26 maja zaczynamy lokalny protest, który ma być wstępem do Dni Gniewu. Władze miasta Warszawy planują kolejne podwyżki czynszów oraz podwyżkę cen transportu publicznego o 100%. Rada Warszawy ma "dyskutować" o tych podwyżkach w czwartek. Będziemy tam z loud protest! Time 11:00, Palace of Culture, Hall of Warsaw, IV Floor.
On Friday, May 27 held picket / happening under the title "The barracks for Obama" - the U.S. president will include presented to offer a resource council in Warsaw, Warsaw, because they can not afford another type of accommodation for tenants without legal title, such as Obama. During the day, delegates to the summit of Visegrad Group will stick to other surprises. Picket starts at. 17:00 at the Presidential Palace. Stop War Demonstration Initiative started a little later.
group of anonymous activists to announce that the person who successfully confront Obama live, will receive a special award. New pair of shoes if you opt for a variant footwear, dozens of eggs from an organic farm in the dairy case of variant (if the confrontation is vegan, vegan alternatives are available.)
On Saturday, May 28 will be the main protest and demonstration. start at. 12:00 on pl. Three Crosses. protest, both in matters related to the visit of Barack Obama - against inclusion of a new fighter base F-16 in Poland, and promoted by President Obama and U.S. corporations shale gas production in Poland, which is a huge threat to ecology in Poland . The demonstration will be a response to government policy and anti-social attack on the rights of workers, tenants, students, patients, the unemployed, immigrants and excluded from society.
ARE pissed off AND WE WILL NOT BE THE MORE intolerable!
Come with whistles, drums and empty pots! The demonstrations will be attended by employees, tenants, unemployed people from Warsaw, Lodz, Wroclaw and other areas.
People who are interested common departure from Wroclaw can sign up on the list at the Center for Reanimation of Culture.
Friday, May 20, 2011
Top Harem Anime Mature
1. Przebudzenie
woke him unbearable headache. For a moment, looked around otępiałym eyes. White, soft walls, no windows, doors without handles. On the ceiling of the great, black nine.
- A whore - he muttered, getting up slowly.
He was still in the same place. Nothing of what surrounded him, was not a dream. Only one thing has changed compared to the previous waking - lying in a corner of the White-Haired Girl in a white habit, which he also founded a few days earlier. Made a few steps forward, staggering as if drunk. He shook his head and stood confidently on the floor mattress. Stranger nudged aside.
- Who are you? - He asked.
She woke up suddenly, roused from sleep as a wild animal, odskakując from him with horror on their faces.
- How? Ty. Who? Where? - Kicked out of himself a few confused words.
sighed.
- What they gave you? - Muttered to himself. - Who are you? - He said slowly.
still was terrified. She was silent, clinging to the soft walls. The young man turned and walked away to the opposite account. He sat and stared at the ceiling.
- I'm the spark - suddenly she murmured.
- Pleased to meet you - he replied quickly. - I'm Alopex.
His answer startled her back. Bored began to circulate along one wall. Every day he originators of agility & strength exercises for idiots, but now I have to use their "Stupidity." In order not to go crazy in a silent, soft, white room five out of five meters, traveled to the boredom it jumps or practiced in the corner. That helped, but only in the short term. Seventeen numbered buttons on mattresses, which were lined walls. Measured every seam and found that they were there exactly one thousand two hundred and twelve. Everyone has had their number and the thought passed through him to give them names.
- How did you find here? - He said aloud, gazing toward the girl. - Do you remember anything?
- No. - She buried her face in my knees, crouching in the corner.
For a moment he thought she was crying. He shook his head and walked to the door. External sutures only starting to fit precisely suture the environment. Those who have imprisoned them here, just closed the door. He tried to think, but it resulted in only a headache.
- Damn, I also gave something - he snarled, banging his fist on the door. - Do not want me for this use.
Suddenly the door opened. Entered the room two men in black suits.
- Lagopus you? - Asked one of them, measuring him with his eyes. - Please us.
His American accent sounded strange in the room where my own thoughts as Alopex heard screams. He nodded in silence. Corner of his eye he noticed that she cringed in the corner even more.
woke him unbearable headache. For a moment, looked around otępiałym eyes. White, soft walls, no windows, doors without handles. On the ceiling of the great, black nine.
- A whore - he muttered, getting up slowly.
He was still in the same place. Nothing of what surrounded him, was not a dream. Only one thing has changed compared to the previous waking - lying in a corner of the White-Haired Girl in a white habit, which he also founded a few days earlier. Made a few steps forward, staggering as if drunk. He shook his head and stood confidently on the floor mattress. Stranger nudged aside.
- Who are you? - He asked.
She woke up suddenly, roused from sleep as a wild animal, odskakując from him with horror on their faces.
- How? Ty. Who? Where? - Kicked out of himself a few confused words.
sighed.
- What they gave you? - Muttered to himself. - Who are you? - He said slowly.
still was terrified. She was silent, clinging to the soft walls. The young man turned and walked away to the opposite account. He sat and stared at the ceiling.
- I'm the spark - suddenly she murmured.
- Pleased to meet you - he replied quickly. - I'm Alopex.
His answer startled her back. Bored began to circulate along one wall. Every day he originators of agility & strength exercises for idiots, but now I have to use their "Stupidity." In order not to go crazy in a silent, soft, white room five out of five meters, traveled to the boredom it jumps or practiced in the corner. That helped, but only in the short term. Seventeen numbered buttons on mattresses, which were lined walls. Measured every seam and found that they were there exactly one thousand two hundred and twelve. Everyone has had their number and the thought passed through him to give them names.
- How did you find here? - He said aloud, gazing toward the girl. - Do you remember anything?
- No. - She buried her face in my knees, crouching in the corner.
For a moment he thought she was crying. He shook his head and walked to the door. External sutures only starting to fit precisely suture the environment. Those who have imprisoned them here, just closed the door. He tried to think, but it resulted in only a headache.
- Damn, I also gave something - he snarled, banging his fist on the door. - Do not want me for this use.
Suddenly the door opened. Entered the room two men in black suits.
- Lagopus you? - Asked one of them, measuring him with his eyes. - Please us.
His American accent sounded strange in the room where my own thoughts as Alopex heard screams. He nodded in silence. Corner of his eye he noticed that she cringed in the corner even more.
They took him to a dark room, resembling a police interview rooms. Black room sobered him, and bright light only the lamp awakened from mental lethargy. He felt in the former energy and strength of character. Opposite him sat a man in a black suit and tinted glasses.
- Mr. Lagopus, I think - said, reinforcing the light of the lamp. Alopex
closed his eyes. After a while he began to sense objects around them. The old powers returned to him at an alarming rate.
- Do you know why he was here? - Asked the American.
"Because someone has reported you for me" - thought Alopex, instinctively reaching for the muzzle. He used to improve
glasses, when wondered about something. Not encountered resistance, however, the normal frames - almost forgotten that, imprisoning him in a room without windows, they took away his glasses.
- Lord's skills are remarkable for a long time you have to be developed. You did not inform us about it. True, sir Lagopus?
Alopex smiled. Blood began to hum in his ears. Just a few minutes and will be able to reach for these "skills".
- But we can forget about everything and clear account of the Lord. We only need of your secret. What gave you such opportunities? Ashes? Exercise? Genes? Just that I say, and you have not come back to the ninth circle.
American snapped his fingers. From the darkness emerged the two men in suits and Alopex grabbed by the shoulders.
- Unless you have another suggestion? - American hissed, standing up. Alopex
did not expect that the room was someone else. Zbiło him completely off guard. Escape plan before he burned. He had to invent something new. He clenched his eyes tighter.
- Mr. Lagopus, I think - said, reinforcing the light of the lamp. Alopex
closed his eyes. After a while he began to sense objects around them. The old powers returned to him at an alarming rate.
- Do you know why he was here? - Asked the American.
"Because someone has reported you for me" - thought Alopex, instinctively reaching for the muzzle. He used to improve
glasses, when wondered about something. Not encountered resistance, however, the normal frames - almost forgotten that, imprisoning him in a room without windows, they took away his glasses.
- Lord's skills are remarkable for a long time you have to be developed. You did not inform us about it. True, sir Lagopus?
Alopex smiled. Blood began to hum in his ears. Just a few minutes and will be able to reach for these "skills".
- But we can forget about everything and clear account of the Lord. We only need of your secret. What gave you such opportunities? Ashes? Exercise? Genes? Just that I say, and you have not come back to the ninth circle.
American snapped his fingers. From the darkness emerged the two men in suits and Alopex grabbed by the shoulders.
- Unless you have another suggestion? - American hissed, standing up. Alopex
did not expect that the room was someone else. Zbiło him completely off guard. Escape plan before he burned. He had to invent something new. He clenched his eyes tighter.
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Kijiji Ontario Vw Dune Buggy
Space Szczecin / Cosmic Szczecin
begins before you board the train - I have recorded a very energetic and cheerful patchwork musical rhythm I am writing to Kate living in Szczecin - thanks to its hospitality while later I cancel my reservation, we have a youth hostel on the first night. We get to the Ada
compartment, and behind us with a huge backpack boy - after a while sits down, opens a laptop and an electronic wilderness łupankę.
- Probably will not interfere?
Loot, loot, DJ Tiesto, loot, loot. In Bożympolu Big change to bus station to Lębork in connection with the repair track after the recent accident. End of łupanki. At the station
there are three buses - the last story, so naturally it was to be directed, but Ada does not believe anything that we let you in to it, so it becomes in the queue to another - articulated. And of course he is right - fortunately in the end I manage to cram it. Two seats behind us sits with the boy band - met a friend and now gives. My friend apparently wants to fly to India but "our" has a better plan - has earned four thousand gold, want to buy a yacht, sail around Africa and reach India. Snortin laughing.
- It's like, buy a cadet and will be pushed under five knots Agulhas Current?
we go and hear only that the guy gives away, but I can not hear what.
- As will be getting out, then I ask him how he is going to do it.
not ask him. In Lauenburg, I note that at the end of the first-class wagon is converted to a double. So we are flying with Ada at the end. We go in search of car-free interval, when suddenly from behind I hear
- Girls, come here, is free space.
- This gentleman who intends to sail around Africa to India and swim - I ask, and at the same time committing the biggest mistake of my journey. Since the boy did not answer until the closing paragraphs of Szczecin. Along the way we learn, therefore, that swam in the same club, which we later worked on yachts on the Cote d'Azur, that he must catch the plane to Portugal. That for four years searching for some answers to their spiritual questions - in Buddhism and Hinduism, but really, it feels as a vocation and has credited a lot of Asian women and the negro, it will be preaching the gospel - how to live to see - even in space. With wishes that his mother already dead, he hopes to decrease (talked about this with the priest.) Have recently worked on the harvest of the grapes in France (though apparently at the same time lived in squat in Athens), that a lot of spring grass and reading science fiction books, but prefer to play on the computer. Well, that was in the psychiatric. The latter is not surprising.
When it turns out that he had to sleep in the same hostel, which has saved us from Barry, I feel like the first time in life, say a prayer of thanks to any deity, which for us at this time watched.
Evening with Kate is doubly wonderful.
First We get up quite late. We move to the shelter, the youth reportedly - average age 50 + in the room. Lord, we examine - or will be able to leave a window open at night, if we do not mind, they have moved our stuff, because zostawiłyśmy them in a place where they do not put things where they choose - or watch the beatification. On the table lies "xenophobe Explained - the French." We decide on the relocation of two - extra small, but we will not have to go back to 23ej the interrogation room. Instead of the parade
pierwszomajowego to Szczecin Blonia "event" to mark the beatification - resorted to the center. I feel like in the city after the atomic bomb - the streets are deserted, sometimes just passing a nearly empty bus or tram. After a while we meet at the end of a woman who directs us to the Galaxy:
- will go along the tracks, and ladies walk prościutko. Tory
break off after the first corner - dug street looks like after the bombing.
rest of your stay is a fantastic meeting with our friends and look great graffiti around town (I invite you to album "Urban Art" ).
On Monday morning we meet with Gosia - a girl he met in Lisbon ( post from November 27, 2010 ). Goshia comes with his lovely daughter - Rozálka (very much regret that I did not do girls photos, but I hope it will soon pick). Goshia resolute girl gives money to myself this could choose what to eat. Rozalka back after a few minutes with a set of toy.
- Corcia, but how do you have? I will not gave up so much money.
- Some paid the lady to me.
Goshia wraps with a blush, and Ada and I snortin laugh - you can see that the young can cope with life, you simply can not dislike her.
- But who is you? We'll take the coins - Goshia hollows.
- Oh Mom, I do not remember - Rozalka already runs the cutlery and ketchup. According to Ada
find that as we do not like children, so Rozalka already seduced us. And I promise
just never talk to strangers on the train ...
The story had started even before we got on the train. I had prepared a very energetic playlist and wrote to my friend Kasia who lives in Szczecin in a very good mood. Thanks to her hospitality we could resign from the reservation in the youth hostel that we had made for this day.
We packed ourselves to the compartment and some guy with a huge backpack joined us a moment later. He opened a laptop and started playing some electronic shit. ‘I don’t think that would disturb’ – he said.
Thud, thud, dj Tiesto, thud, thud.
In Bożepole Wielkie we had to move to the bus to Lębork – the railroad was under reconstruction after the crash that took place a couple of days before. Thud, thud was over.
There were three buses for passengers – the last one had the upper deck – so naturally I wanted to pick the one. Luckily Ada did not believe that they would open it for us and stayed in the queue for the second one. After a longer while I managed to join her. Two seats behind us was the guy from the compartment – he had met a friend and now was talking to him loudly. It seemed that “a friend” wanted to fly to India but “our guy” had a better plan – he wanted to sail around Africa and then reach India. ‘He’s gonna buy a Cadett and sail against five knots of Agulhas current’ – I burst out laughing.
Then the bus started and I couldn’t hear what he was saying anymore. ‘When he’ll be getting out I’m gonna ask him how the hell he wants to do that’ – I told Ada.
But I didn’t ask – in Lębork I noticed that the last vagon was the first class one but going as a second class. So we harried to the end. While we were looking for a free compartment I heard from behind my back ‘Come here girls, there are enough seats’.
‘So who wants to sail around Africa to India?’ – I asked. And the question occurred to be my biggest mistake during the whole trip – since the guy started answering he did not shut up until we reached Szczecin. On the way he informed us that he used to sail in the same club as us and then worked on some yachts in France, and that he needs to catch a plane to Portugal. And that he was looking for an answer to some spiritual concerns – in Buddhism and Hinduism but actually he feels that he should be a priest so after he will have sex with all the Asian and African girls he will be teaching gospels – even in the space if he is to live long enough. And that he wants to see his mother dead soon because he counts on the inheritance (but it’s not a problem – he talked to a priest about it). And that lately he’s been working in France collecting grapes (though at the same time he was supposed to live in the squat in Athens), that he smokes a lot of dope and reads Science Fiction books, though he prefers computer games. And that he had spent some time in a psychiatric hospital. This last part was not really surprising. When it occurred that he wanted to spend the night in the same hostel that we used to have a booking at – I was – for the first time in my life – ready to pray out of gratefulness to any god that was taking care of us at the moment when Kasia offered us her place. And the evening at hers’ was double fantastic.
On the first of May we got up pretty late and moved to the “youth” hostel. The average of age in our room was 50+. And ladies started checking up on us – if we would mind sleeping with the open window, if we’re OK with the fact that they moved our stuff because we left it in the place when they never do and so on. On the table we saw “Handbook of a xenophobe – Frenchmen”. We decided to move to the double room – we did not want to come back at 11 p.m. to the “hearing room”.
Instead of 1st May parade there was transmission from beatification on Błonia so we escaped to the center. The city felt like after atomic war – streets were empty and only an empty bus or tram passed by from time to time. After a longer while we managed to find a lady who we asked for directions. ‘Just follow the tram tracks and you will get to Galaxy’ – she said. But the trucks ended after the first bend – the street was under repair but looked like after the bombing.
The rest of our stay were meetings with our wonderful friends and searching for the fabulous graffiti (just check the “Urban Art” album).
On Monday morning we went out with Gosia – a girl I met in Lisbon ( read post from 27th November 2010 ). She came with her cute little girl – Rozalka (I’m just sorry I didn’t take any picture with them but I hope to change it in the near future). Gosia gave her daughter money so that the girl would choose herself what she wants to eat. After a few minutes Rozalka came back with a huge set with a toy. ‘Honey, where do you have it from? I didn’t give you that much money.’ ‘Some lady gave me more.’
Gosia turned red but Ada and I started laughing – it was obvious that young lady would manage in life and it was impossible not to like her.
‘But what lady was it? We shall give her the money back’- Gosia didn’t want to give up.
‘Oh mummy, I don’t remember’ – Rozalka was already running for ketchup and fork. With Ada we decided that although we do not like children – Rozalka made us fall in love with her.
And I just promise one thing - to never talk to strangers on the train again ...
begins before you board the train - I have recorded a very energetic and cheerful patchwork musical rhythm I am writing to Kate living in Szczecin - thanks to its hospitality while later I cancel my reservation, we have a youth hostel on the first night. We get to the Ada
compartment, and behind us with a huge backpack boy - after a while sits down, opens a laptop and an electronic wilderness łupankę.
- Probably will not interfere?
Loot, loot, DJ Tiesto, loot, loot. In Bożympolu Big change to bus station to Lębork in connection with the repair track after the recent accident. End of łupanki. At the station
there are three buses - the last story, so naturally it was to be directed, but Ada does not believe anything that we let you in to it, so it becomes in the queue to another - articulated. And of course he is right - fortunately in the end I manage to cram it. Two seats behind us sits with the boy band - met a friend and now gives. My friend apparently wants to fly to India but "our" has a better plan - has earned four thousand gold, want to buy a yacht, sail around Africa and reach India. Snortin laughing.
- It's like, buy a cadet and will be pushed under five knots Agulhas Current?
we go and hear only that the guy gives away, but I can not hear what.
- As will be getting out, then I ask him how he is going to do it.
not ask him. In Lauenburg, I note that at the end of the first-class wagon is converted to a double. So we are flying with Ada at the end. We go in search of car-free interval, when suddenly from behind I hear
- Girls, come here, is free space.
- This gentleman who intends to sail around Africa to India and swim - I ask, and at the same time committing the biggest mistake of my journey. Since the boy did not answer until the closing paragraphs of Szczecin. Along the way we learn, therefore, that swam in the same club, which we later worked on yachts on the Cote d'Azur, that he must catch the plane to Portugal. That for four years searching for some answers to their spiritual questions - in Buddhism and Hinduism, but really, it feels as a vocation and has credited a lot of Asian women and the negro, it will be preaching the gospel - how to live to see - even in space. With wishes that his mother already dead, he hopes to decrease (talked about this with the priest.) Have recently worked on the harvest of the grapes in France (though apparently at the same time lived in squat in Athens), that a lot of spring grass and reading science fiction books, but prefer to play on the computer. Well, that was in the psychiatric. The latter is not surprising.
When it turns out that he had to sleep in the same hostel, which has saved us from Barry, I feel like the first time in life, say a prayer of thanks to any deity, which for us at this time watched.
Evening with Kate is doubly wonderful.
First We get up quite late. We move to the shelter, the youth reportedly - average age 50 + in the room. Lord, we examine - or will be able to leave a window open at night, if we do not mind, they have moved our stuff, because zostawiłyśmy them in a place where they do not put things where they choose - or watch the beatification. On the table lies "xenophobe Explained - the French." We decide on the relocation of two - extra small, but we will not have to go back to 23ej the interrogation room. Instead of the parade
pierwszomajowego to Szczecin Blonia "event" to mark the beatification - resorted to the center. I feel like in the city after the atomic bomb - the streets are deserted, sometimes just passing a nearly empty bus or tram. After a while we meet at the end of a woman who directs us to the Galaxy:
- will go along the tracks, and ladies walk prościutko. Tory
break off after the first corner - dug street looks like after the bombing.
rest of your stay is a fantastic meeting with our friends and look great graffiti around town (I invite you to album "Urban Art" ).
On Monday morning we meet with Gosia - a girl he met in Lisbon ( post from November 27, 2010 ). Goshia comes with his lovely daughter - Rozálka (very much regret that I did not do girls photos, but I hope it will soon pick). Goshia resolute girl gives money to myself this could choose what to eat. Rozalka back after a few minutes with a set of toy.
- Corcia, but how do you have? I will not gave up so much money.
- Some paid the lady to me.
Goshia wraps with a blush, and Ada and I snortin laugh - you can see that the young can cope with life, you simply can not dislike her.
- But who is you? We'll take the coins - Goshia hollows.
- Oh Mom, I do not remember - Rozalka already runs the cutlery and ketchup. According to Ada
find that as we do not like children, so Rozalka already seduced us. And I promise
just never talk to strangers on the train ...
The story had started even before we got on the train. I had prepared a very energetic playlist and wrote to my friend Kasia who lives in Szczecin in a very good mood. Thanks to her hospitality we could resign from the reservation in the youth hostel that we had made for this day.
We packed ourselves to the compartment and some guy with a huge backpack joined us a moment later. He opened a laptop and started playing some electronic shit. ‘I don’t think that would disturb’ – he said.
Thud, thud, dj Tiesto, thud, thud.
In Bożepole Wielkie we had to move to the bus to Lębork – the railroad was under reconstruction after the crash that took place a couple of days before. Thud, thud was over.
There were three buses for passengers – the last one had the upper deck – so naturally I wanted to pick the one. Luckily Ada did not believe that they would open it for us and stayed in the queue for the second one. After a longer while I managed to join her. Two seats behind us was the guy from the compartment – he had met a friend and now was talking to him loudly. It seemed that “a friend” wanted to fly to India but “our guy” had a better plan – he wanted to sail around Africa and then reach India. ‘He’s gonna buy a Cadett and sail against five knots of Agulhas current’ – I burst out laughing.
Then the bus started and I couldn’t hear what he was saying anymore. ‘When he’ll be getting out I’m gonna ask him how the hell he wants to do that’ – I told Ada.
But I didn’t ask – in Lębork I noticed that the last vagon was the first class one but going as a second class. So we harried to the end. While we were looking for a free compartment I heard from behind my back ‘Come here girls, there are enough seats’.
‘So who wants to sail around Africa to India?’ – I asked. And the question occurred to be my biggest mistake during the whole trip – since the guy started answering he did not shut up until we reached Szczecin. On the way he informed us that he used to sail in the same club as us and then worked on some yachts in France, and that he needs to catch a plane to Portugal. And that he was looking for an answer to some spiritual concerns – in Buddhism and Hinduism but actually he feels that he should be a priest so after he will have sex with all the Asian and African girls he will be teaching gospels – even in the space if he is to live long enough. And that he wants to see his mother dead soon because he counts on the inheritance (but it’s not a problem – he talked to a priest about it). And that lately he’s been working in France collecting grapes (though at the same time he was supposed to live in the squat in Athens), that he smokes a lot of dope and reads Science Fiction books, though he prefers computer games. And that he had spent some time in a psychiatric hospital. This last part was not really surprising. When it occurred that he wanted to spend the night in the same hostel that we used to have a booking at – I was – for the first time in my life – ready to pray out of gratefulness to any god that was taking care of us at the moment when Kasia offered us her place. And the evening at hers’ was double fantastic.
On the first of May we got up pretty late and moved to the “youth” hostel. The average of age in our room was 50+. And ladies started checking up on us – if we would mind sleeping with the open window, if we’re OK with the fact that they moved our stuff because we left it in the place when they never do and so on. On the table we saw “Handbook of a xenophobe – Frenchmen”. We decided to move to the double room – we did not want to come back at 11 p.m. to the “hearing room”.
Instead of 1st May parade there was transmission from beatification on Błonia so we escaped to the center. The city felt like after atomic war – streets were empty and only an empty bus or tram passed by from time to time. After a longer while we managed to find a lady who we asked for directions. ‘Just follow the tram tracks and you will get to Galaxy’ – she said. But the trucks ended after the first bend – the street was under repair but looked like after the bombing.
The rest of our stay were meetings with our wonderful friends and searching for the fabulous graffiti (just check the “Urban Art” album).
On Monday morning we went out with Gosia – a girl I met in Lisbon ( read post from 27th November 2010 ). She came with her cute little girl – Rozalka (I’m just sorry I didn’t take any picture with them but I hope to change it in the near future). Gosia gave her daughter money so that the girl would choose herself what she wants to eat. After a few minutes Rozalka came back with a huge set with a toy. ‘Honey, where do you have it from? I didn’t give you that much money.’ ‘Some lady gave me more.’
Gosia turned red but Ada and I started laughing – it was obvious that young lady would manage in life and it was impossible not to like her.
‘But what lady was it? We shall give her the money back’- Gosia didn’t want to give up.
‘Oh mummy, I don’t remember’ – Rozalka was already running for ketchup and fork. With Ada we decided that although we do not like children – Rozalka made us fall in love with her.
And I just promise one thing - to never talk to strangers on the train again ...
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