Saturday, March 21, 2009

Kenmore Removing Drum




Still want it? - I asked without looking away.

Puck, who was swinging on the branch of a tree, looked down, trying to ignore the question. Moments later, he fell to the ground and sat on the floor with a bunch of leaves.

guess what? - Answered - the elves do not understand human emotions, do not know what is hate or love, so I could not tell.

do you remember her every day when you wake up or when you go to sleep? - Asked the girl.

- If

- So you love ...

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Examples Of Aka Letter Of Interest

Conversations with a girl arrived on time, Rosana's latest



"I have fear of that fear
pulse and can take a more"

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Fsx Beechcraft Autopilot

Crossing bridges, roads leave



"to where you were
happy you should not try to return "Joaquin Sabina



Some evenings I will to downtown Boise to a cafe called Moxie Java. It really is a franchise type Starbucks. Nothing special but it is a small place, quiet, have wi-fi, coffee is rich and can go with a book to read.

I walk, about 20, 25 minutes ... since she does not have a car. And every day passing by the Capitol Boulevard Memorial Bridge, a bridge dedicated to the pioneers who made famous the Oregon Trail in search of the American dream.

And every day, step by listening to music on my iPod, I wonder what the future that awaits me if my sueƱicidio triumph in particular, whether that time will come and what will be after him. The first weeks

not are still very easy. Too many things have changed since my last arrival in Boise in August 2008. And I guess that started off the days on the calendar symbol that was not what I was going really well.

However, the idea of \u200b\u200bgoing back to my home and close it scares me even more that the marks on the calendar. Too many things were still very much alive when I left and just knowing that in a few days I would be crossing the Atlantic somewhat anesthetized.

So, well, we will continue crossing the bridge, continue longing for the goal, and I do not forget to stop by the loft to hang out.