business director
Like many of my friends do not have a TV. This avoids the related neuroses. Ot last, I was at my friends repair the TV antenna. I am not well suited for this because of my weight, bent beams, but as a ham on such things as antennas to know. I came from a two-day delay, during which time friends have already ordered three experts from the antennas (trzech!?). I would add that it was a Saturday and Sunday! In a word - addicted jitterbug) But in this my cutting off from the television, is a bit hypocritical, plus a bit of coy, because I made a monitor with TV function. So your TV does not formally have, of course, but the newspaper or a film there, sometimes I see. Oddly
like a movie about a piercing, a middle-aged doctor who walks with a cane. It is at this age, where else would a wise man and the woman already knows how to bestow praise on a clear burgundy color. This adoration is a mature, slightly tart taste of Rhine wine and smell the August solar year.
Not everyone is such a wine. Some of us already in the factory packed in cardboard cartons, Tetra Pack. Some landed on the shelves in Biedronka or another Lidl. Another simply lacking strength or fell under the weight of life. But few of us, like a precious Jaguars, however, will shine patina.
Our hero for this film is weredykiem, sarcastic vindictive and diabolically intelligent observer. It is absolutely independent and always says what he thinks. I wondered why a doctor. Probably for many reasons. Society is aging, and each necessarily interested in the disease. In addition, fifty-doctor, even without the apron is 6 X more appealing than fifty library staff teaching in Bartoszyce. Such is life. I think that there is some other reason. Justification for such a controversial case in modern times can only be good money, even if such disposal Palikot, or save lives.
In corporations, companies no longer room for eccentrics of the 70s and 80s Their place was taken by generation of people who are more fit and compromise, and thus, more successful commercially. Just a bold visionary intuition and is no longer needed, since we have a meticulous market research. Daring visionaries have replaced sad mealy Okularnicy - priests excel.
When I see this film the doctor before my eyes, write - Paint, its former director. I was in a firm head of Poznan. I do not remember how the director was called, but let's say for the record that Kaczmarek. Indeed, in the knowledge of such a name carries 30% of men. This, as we call it here - Kaczmarek simply adored. He walked erect in the Australian his long coat and a leather hat like a missionary. Rough, unshaven, practical and honest. When I came to the company we'd fight like dogs with everything, but in the evening, along with the whole crew as we went for a beer buddies.
Kaczmarek was then a beautiful young wife, with whom was proud. The wife gave him a specific brightness. Kaczmarek always said what I thought, explained the case in stock and do not hide injuries. He conducted business in a clear, tangible and effective. He was right. Later, the company has changed, but not the style of action. He extended it, and in return he thanked szpetnie. It is painfully felt and went to Tibet mute thoughts. Have returned to other projects.
On the same floor director's office on Roman Slippery - Kaczmarek's alter ego. Slippery was (is?) Dwulicowym timeserver that giving hand, never looked into his eyes. Always said and did just what I expected him to his superiors. As you can see was a harbinger of new times to come. Slippery is now perfect. 100% survive to the director's retirement sytej stool, a corporation which is perfectly represented by its system of values \u200b\u200b(negative values?).
But that's not slippery, but just about Kaczmarku can make a fascinating film in a clear burgundy color and taste of Rhine wine. Because a real man in my life that's the point ....
About this taste ...
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Monday, November 9, 2009
The Only Bone In The Ear Fully Developed At Birth
Kaczmarek ... We do not need Bundeshwery ....:))
I sit in my office and write a training project. Seventeen kilometers in a straight line from the heart of Warsaw - Palace of Culture and Science.
Outside the delicate fluff like snowballs. Falls on the roof of the car to drain immediately. Coffee smells and gently yet firmly. It's a cool mix of 18 Kolumbina bought at the store "Out of Africa" \u200b\u200b...
This makes the morning coffee ...
suddenly brighter energy-saving bulb began flashing alarmingly. Well, nice, I thought. We have signed the treaty, and there crazy about the euro bulb .
something outside the window began to buzz loudly ...
Bzzzzzzzz ...... zzzzzzz!
Dwwwwww .....
DUP!
And the light went out spectacularly!
was just glowing in the dark screen and blinking lights laptop modem ...
also disappeared after a while the Internet ...
Pip! Pip! - Oh! That's my PDA has lost signal. Local mobile transmitter stopped working. It's strange, I thought that although there have UPS? But here goes off after ten seconds? Well, the savings for operators ..
was silence ....
'll call that the customer can not arrive ..
No, but do not call ...
After an hour of waiting with some apprehension, its not even unpacked the last bag I pulled away a gas torch. Why the concern? And this, because two days ago I learned that Gregory XVI decided Papierz locomotives and gas lamps for the work of Satan. Now what? I wonder if it's canceled? I wrote a query to the curia, but the Internet does not work ...
difficult. Risking excommunication lit a gas lamp, I picked up a magazine in the wide world "of 1934 ... What is interesting.
Comfortable leather chair, gas lamp, a very good coffee, a magazine from 1934, and our energy system were in perfect harmony ... I thought only about what it will be when it is five feet of snow and -26 degrees C.
I do not know why it reminded me of the saying:
"We do not need Bundeshwery, minus four is enough for us! "
Well, I finish, I have to buy gas cartridges, and make inventories of sugar .. :)))
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I sit in my office and write a training project. Seventeen kilometers in a straight line from the heart of Warsaw - Palace of Culture and Science.
Outside the delicate fluff like snowballs. Falls on the roof of the car to drain immediately. Coffee smells and gently yet firmly. It's a cool mix of 18 Kolumbina bought at the store "Out of Africa" \u200b\u200b...
This makes the morning coffee ...
suddenly brighter energy-saving bulb began flashing alarmingly. Well, nice, I thought. We have signed the treaty, and there crazy about the euro bulb .
something outside the window began to buzz loudly ...
Bzzzzzzzz ...... zzzzzzz!
Dwwwwww .....
DUP!
And the light went out spectacularly!
was just glowing in the dark screen and blinking lights laptop modem ...
also disappeared after a while the Internet ...
Pip! Pip! - Oh! That's my PDA has lost signal. Local mobile transmitter stopped working. It's strange, I thought that although there have UPS? But here goes off after ten seconds? Well, the savings for operators ..
was silence ....
'll call that the customer can not arrive ..
No, but do not call ...
After an hour of waiting with some apprehension, its not even unpacked the last bag I pulled away a gas torch. Why the concern? And this, because two days ago I learned that Gregory XVI decided Papierz locomotives and gas lamps for the work of Satan. Now what? I wonder if it's canceled? I wrote a query to the curia, but the Internet does not work ...
difficult. Risking excommunication lit a gas lamp, I picked up a magazine in the wide world "of 1934 ... What is interesting.
Comfortable leather chair, gas lamp, a very good coffee, a magazine from 1934, and our energy system were in perfect harmony ... I thought only about what it will be when it is five feet of snow and -26 degrees C.
I do not know why it reminded me of the saying:
"We do not need Bundeshwery, minus four is enough for us! "
Well, I finish, I have to buy gas cartridges, and make inventories of sugar .. :)))
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How Long Does Side Effects From Cipralex Last
logged in from the garbage .... forever.
It was a beautiful day.
Saturday, the sun was shining. Surrounded by the cool people, with a file of newspapers sitting on his knees at the bus stop. Auto would be ready in time. For the first time in five years I had a ride on the bus.
behind the steering wheel sport utility vehicle the world looks different. Above yes. The radio is filtered muse and vanilla smells like tobacco. Steel pipes installed at the front of the car take over the momentum of offensive life in the form autek whose driver thought that a push "on the third," but not the reflexes, not the ...
And from the perspective of the bus world is full of interesting people, beautiful girls and old men intriguing. I returned
the meeting at which a colleague presented me the company was founded in which they work. Nervous, literally trembling, after the first divorce. His wife makes it difficult to view him with his daughter. And when you got married all he talked about what we think, but she was nicely tanned. Nicely tanned skin-intuitive won four buddies .. My friend is a mid-level manager. Popychlem, which tramples on the top and head napierdzielają employees from the pit. Sucker, which the state takes 40% of an explicit order to the rotting shipyard, unprofitable mines and consciously zadłużanych hospitals. A colleague was
fatal condition. Trembling, nervous, pale green and pasztetówka. Jumped at the sound of the phone which rang non-stop. A colleague something all the time it adds to the ear, and I had the impression that they do not sit in his office piled papers without a window, only that I was on visit in Tworki.
And this goddamn smell ...
smell of fear and progressive insanity ..
With these thoughts are sitting on the bus stop fanning the newspaper. And there a guide for trainees. Some courses .. Some scams ... Some of Euro 2012 .. Any questions, approximations ..... Word of the newspapers poured out any fecal matter .... And all the newspapers. And those on the left and those on the right knee.
A wertowałem newspapers, because a colleague, "manager" asked the employee to find him ... beautiful sun shone, and I decided not to take this job. I'm not so immoral, so to some Youngbloods after graduating from the ideals and without the necessary corporate capital kurewstwa, give the address of the grinder for human flesh, which is owned by a friend ..
I suddenly saw a beautiful man. He was about 25 years old, tall, slim, well built, nice shoes, clean clothes and a great leather jacket. None lans .. Simply class guy who is a bit prematurely mature and nothing has to go and nobody has to follow. Class guy who found his own style and taste. He was beautiful in her movements, and emanated from the health, physical strength and good energy. But it was the most beautiful tattoo. Namely, the face was a beautiful crisp Maori warrior tattoo. Usually
tattoo people who somehow do not accept.
And this pure tattoo in an unusual way stressed the beautiful features of the man his strength and determination ... I do not know why, but I was sure that his girlfriend, or your partner are just as beautiful, he is a man of sensual and affectionate ..
stunning thing was that this beautiful man that audacious wyautował tattooed with all this garbage.
showed us all around us that this world is only part of his world. Indeed, he will never be the Regional Sales Manager beverage manager at TPSA, whether as a colleague, the head of some PVC pipe. This beautiful man is not Palikot, Chlebowskim, Olechowskim, Tusk, Piskorski (oh, for sure!), Rokita whether Kaczynski ...
For him to play a pathetic przepychanka Probably, on the Maori warrior's face can not be a spokesperson. With such a notoriously hard-face lie.
Everything you see ..
It was a beautiful Saturday. Solar and wczesnojesienna. Low-floor bus drove up quietly, and I threw all the papers into the trash. A driving scratched from his phone numbers.
I just had to make a place for Maori Warriors ... :)
Because life brings We are what we expect and what will create the space ...
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It was a beautiful day.
Saturday, the sun was shining. Surrounded by the cool people, with a file of newspapers sitting on his knees at the bus stop. Auto would be ready in time. For the first time in five years I had a ride on the bus.
behind the steering wheel sport utility vehicle the world looks different. Above yes. The radio is filtered muse and vanilla smells like tobacco. Steel pipes installed at the front of the car take over the momentum of offensive life in the form autek whose driver thought that a push "on the third," but not the reflexes, not the ...
And from the perspective of the bus world is full of interesting people, beautiful girls and old men intriguing. I returned
the meeting at which a colleague presented me the company was founded in which they work. Nervous, literally trembling, after the first divorce. His wife makes it difficult to view him with his daughter. And when you got married all he talked about what we think, but she was nicely tanned. Nicely tanned skin-intuitive won four buddies .. My friend is a mid-level manager. Popychlem, which tramples on the top and head napierdzielają employees from the pit. Sucker, which the state takes 40% of an explicit order to the rotting shipyard, unprofitable mines and consciously zadłużanych hospitals. A colleague was
fatal condition. Trembling, nervous, pale green and pasztetówka. Jumped at the sound of the phone which rang non-stop. A colleague something all the time it adds to the ear, and I had the impression that they do not sit in his office piled papers without a window, only that I was on visit in Tworki.
And this goddamn smell ...
smell of fear and progressive insanity ..
With these thoughts are sitting on the bus stop fanning the newspaper. And there a guide for trainees. Some courses .. Some scams ... Some of Euro 2012 .. Any questions, approximations ..... Word of the newspapers poured out any fecal matter .... And all the newspapers. And those on the left and those on the right knee.
A wertowałem newspapers, because a colleague, "manager" asked the employee to find him ... beautiful sun shone, and I decided not to take this job. I'm not so immoral, so to some Youngbloods after graduating from the ideals and without the necessary corporate capital kurewstwa, give the address of the grinder for human flesh, which is owned by a friend ..
I suddenly saw a beautiful man. He was about 25 years old, tall, slim, well built, nice shoes, clean clothes and a great leather jacket. None lans .. Simply class guy who is a bit prematurely mature and nothing has to go and nobody has to follow. Class guy who found his own style and taste. He was beautiful in her movements, and emanated from the health, physical strength and good energy. But it was the most beautiful tattoo. Namely, the face was a beautiful crisp Maori warrior tattoo. Usually
tattoo people who somehow do not accept.
And this pure tattoo in an unusual way stressed the beautiful features of the man his strength and determination ... I do not know why, but I was sure that his girlfriend, or your partner are just as beautiful, he is a man of sensual and affectionate ..
stunning thing was that this beautiful man that audacious wyautował tattooed with all this garbage.
showed us all around us that this world is only part of his world. Indeed, he will never be the Regional Sales Manager beverage manager at TPSA, whether as a colleague, the head of some PVC pipe. This beautiful man is not Palikot, Chlebowskim, Olechowskim, Tusk, Piskorski (oh, for sure!), Rokita whether Kaczynski ...
For him to play a pathetic przepychanka Probably, on the Maori warrior's face can not be a spokesperson. With such a notoriously hard-face lie.
Everything you see ..
It was a beautiful Saturday. Solar and wczesnojesienna. Low-floor bus drove up quietly, and I threw all the papers into the trash. A driving scratched from his phone numbers.
I just had to make a place for Maori Warriors ... :)
Because life brings We are what we expect and what will create the space ...
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Sunday, August 30, 2009
Incestoitaliano Gratis
People who possess the power
People who possess the power ..
people can distinguish among these more average, and those who possess some power. Ci - conventionally - "average" is like a white Opel Corsa 1.2 engine. no air conditioning and ABS. They are, pay taxes, they live, but none of their pictures are not hung over the bed itself. Well, I do not think any of sixteen, "I start making money right now I'll buy the Opel Corsa 1.2, and I traveled around Europe. Or start a rally. "In contrast to Renalult Megane, Opel Corsa 1.2 in white, it is common aesthetic emotion, or any other. He just is ...
Those who possess power are also different. Ot know someone with a very good nature, who possesses the intuitive power of driving the other pins in the heart. This pin can be letter mail more frequently (in accordance with the spirit of the time), or some word or look. After such a "sting" over people hypersensitive, and these are not lacking, and the sky closes lilacs lose their smell for weeks.
I also know someone who possesses forth strength training year filling up space, walls, floors, people and air their sick neuroticism. It's like the energy transformer, which ominously humming and no one knows when they hit it off and when it explodes. When that buzzes from the walls of plaster fall. He's humming and from people around the falls enthusiasm and willingness to act .... The desire to live.
But that was not the only dark powers, and their dark energies.
I know someone who possessed the power to inspire. After meeting with him lit up for new ideas and concepts, or sit four weeks on YouTube and scan themed movies. In short, the power can vary. This takes with such and no other education or lack of education. Comes from karma and destiny.
And why am I writing about? Because today on the walk reminded me of my grandmother. The former owner of the estate Goraj, brave and cheerful person. It was many years ago.
grandmother was 75 years old, broke up and turning the head of the femur. She went to the hospital, and as a doctor's wife was treated with a certain esteem.
Hospital - still a communist - he looked like a slaughterhouse with a combination of provincial psychiatric facility. Everywhere, filth, stench and smell of biting into the eyes of lizolu. And it was a time when American films on the doctors in sterile gowns ments with pagers, and near the beds of their patients have become cameras, which did Pim! Pim! Pim!
Even at the mere sight of a hospital in Warsaw, healthy and strong man - a hero in the style of the novel by Jack London - died after a week, and even if it did not die lived on - with hepatitis B, which he contracted there, surely.
surgeon told Grandma what and how, and of the fact that there are two replacement - cheaper than ceramic, which is enough for at least 8 years, and molybdenum - a lot more expensive, which is enough for his long life. Well, but because of their age (75) Grandma will wear this cheaper. That is ceramic.
1939
mountain. about 1986 below.
So far, I remember mine doctor when Grandma asked him;
Are you an idiot?
This means that you will be out every 8 years kroił to name me something in the hip?
is absurd!
Then he turned to me and said;
wnusiu As you can see, now studios may end up really everyone in the street ...
The row was terrible, and ended up that she said that Grandma wants endoprosthesis, i. .... alone has paid for its operation.
After three days of operation (after three days!) Visited a grandmother in her flat. I expected to find a moaning old woman in a sweaty betach. And let me add that the day I visited Warsaw i was looking for her special holders for people with disabilities. Handles to the bathroom and shower, which is mounted on the walls.
and Grandma took me in a perfectly clean house. Ubrana była w brązową garsonkę i skromną bursztynową biżuterię. Kiedy wszedłem wstała (!) podpierając się drżącą z wysiłku ręką o stół zapytała; „Witaj! Jak się cieszę, że przyjechałeś. Zrobić ci pysznej kawki? Ty tak lubisz kawkę..”
Osłupiałem, bo wtedy właśnie, w momencie olśnienia, zrozumiałem co cechuje takich pełnokrwistych ludzi. Babcia posiadła bowiem moc. Moc życia!
Babcia żyła jeszcze wiele wiele lat, podróżując, i ciesząc się życiem. Czasem tylko, zimą, nosiła elegancką laseczkę. It was cute when he sat on a high stool in a bar full of young people pizza and talked like "Oh! Naples Pizza! Do not eat this, we must try it! Well, coffee for wnusia, because it's my grandson, a handsome right? Well, for me, please tasty Coca Cola "
Grandma went out just as she lived. One day, she said simply: "Folks, I'm already tired of this life." No one has treated this seriously. For us it was eternal. Grandma cleaned the room and walked her to the hospital for simple testing.
I was with her, but she was already thinking on your next trip.
After two days, fully conscious, quietly passed away ...
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People who possess the power ..
people can distinguish among these more average, and those who possess some power. Ci - conventionally - "average" is like a white Opel Corsa 1.2 engine. no air conditioning and ABS. They are, pay taxes, they live, but none of their pictures are not hung over the bed itself. Well, I do not think any of sixteen, "I start making money right now I'll buy the Opel Corsa 1.2, and I traveled around Europe. Or start a rally. "In contrast to Renalult Megane, Opel Corsa 1.2 in white, it is common aesthetic emotion, or any other. He just is ...
Those who possess power are also different. Ot know someone with a very good nature, who possesses the intuitive power of driving the other pins in the heart. This pin can be letter mail more frequently (in accordance with the spirit of the time), or some word or look. After such a "sting" over people hypersensitive, and these are not lacking, and the sky closes lilacs lose their smell for weeks.
I also know someone who possesses forth strength training year filling up space, walls, floors, people and air their sick neuroticism. It's like the energy transformer, which ominously humming and no one knows when they hit it off and when it explodes. When that buzzes from the walls of plaster fall. He's humming and from people around the falls enthusiasm and willingness to act .... The desire to live.
But that was not the only dark powers, and their dark energies.
I know someone who possessed the power to inspire. After meeting with him lit up for new ideas and concepts, or sit four weeks on YouTube and scan themed movies. In short, the power can vary. This takes with such and no other education or lack of education. Comes from karma and destiny.
And why am I writing about? Because today on the walk reminded me of my grandmother. The former owner of the estate Goraj, brave and cheerful person. It was many years ago.
grandmother was 75 years old, broke up and turning the head of the femur. She went to the hospital, and as a doctor's wife was treated with a certain esteem.
Hospital - still a communist - he looked like a slaughterhouse with a combination of provincial psychiatric facility. Everywhere, filth, stench and smell of biting into the eyes of lizolu. And it was a time when American films on the doctors in sterile gowns ments with pagers, and near the beds of their patients have become cameras, which did Pim! Pim! Pim!
Even at the mere sight of a hospital in Warsaw, healthy and strong man - a hero in the style of the novel by Jack London - died after a week, and even if it did not die lived on - with hepatitis B, which he contracted there, surely.
surgeon told Grandma what and how, and of the fact that there are two replacement - cheaper than ceramic, which is enough for at least 8 years, and molybdenum - a lot more expensive, which is enough for his long life. Well, but because of their age (75) Grandma will wear this cheaper. That is ceramic.
1939
mountain. about 1986 below.
So far, I remember mine doctor when Grandma asked him;
Are you an idiot?
This means that you will be out every 8 years kroił to name me something in the hip?
is absurd!
Then he turned to me and said;
wnusiu As you can see, now studios may end up really everyone in the street ...
The row was terrible, and ended up that she said that Grandma wants endoprosthesis, i. .... alone has paid for its operation.
After three days of operation (after three days!) Visited a grandmother in her flat. I expected to find a moaning old woman in a sweaty betach. And let me add that the day I visited Warsaw i was looking for her special holders for people with disabilities. Handles to the bathroom and shower, which is mounted on the walls.
and Grandma took me in a perfectly clean house. Ubrana była w brązową garsonkę i skromną bursztynową biżuterię. Kiedy wszedłem wstała (!) podpierając się drżącą z wysiłku ręką o stół zapytała; „Witaj! Jak się cieszę, że przyjechałeś. Zrobić ci pysznej kawki? Ty tak lubisz kawkę..”
Osłupiałem, bo wtedy właśnie, w momencie olśnienia, zrozumiałem co cechuje takich pełnokrwistych ludzi. Babcia posiadła bowiem moc. Moc życia!
Babcia żyła jeszcze wiele wiele lat, podróżując, i ciesząc się życiem. Czasem tylko, zimą, nosiła elegancką laseczkę. It was cute when he sat on a high stool in a bar full of young people pizza and talked like "Oh! Naples Pizza! Do not eat this, we must try it! Well, coffee for wnusia, because it's my grandson, a handsome right? Well, for me, please tasty Coca Cola "
Grandma went out just as she lived. One day, she said simply: "Folks, I'm already tired of this life." No one has treated this seriously. For us it was eternal. Grandma cleaned the room and walked her to the hospital for simple testing.
I was with her, but she was already thinking on your next trip.
After two days, fully conscious, quietly passed away ...
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Friday, August 28, 2009
H Does A Man Ejaculte
Note-airhead, people sleep in the lonely creaking beds.
Recently I can not afford a decent holiday. Time is interspersed with work, training and meetings, important enough that I can not and do not want to swing on it by hand, but also rozwlekłymi so that the whole week was that it may be two days worked solidly from 8 to 21 .. Well, but, well ...
July
And that beautiful, it is intertwined it spontaneous raids on a motorcycle. The way I take a basic set of motorcycle, a basic need in life things such as spare underwear, a little cash, the spark plug (this is the sentiment, because in my motorcycle, nothing breaks), Russian hip-flask with the tincture of the absurd as the Hip-capacity 0 , 8 l! In addition, the so-called Essentials. multitool, mineral water and H4 bulb Phillips X-Treme Power +80%. In my opinion it is this light bulb gives you the most beautiful light. Not as yellow as the old Polonaise, and not unpleasantly blue, but very nice white. This important because in the eyes of a motorcycle tire to be particularly fast.
No but I'm not about light bulbs, but about people. During this pilgrimage I visited the three men - coincidentally - the lonely. Lone scientist in his new apartment, a lonely lady manager and her daughters, and another lady manager - with a cat.
So far - one.
All three horribly lonely, all hungry for sex, all three in the final period of his biological fertility.
Apparently this does not say, as if avoiding the subject, asking about training, about the engine, the technical press and the crisis ... But once gossiped about all possible topics, and even those that apparently President Obama is not a man, but, apparently, is an android which produced the Republicans and Democrats podstawili. And he can not come to the Polish Westerplatte because the network is 220 V and 110 V of the U.S. and Obama would be burned, unless you have a special adapter. But is there?
So even as we descend to absurdities, it's always at the end of the throats of these people brings out a groan of loneliness.
"And you guys / kobitki are bastards ... And now that there is no cool people, and so the wheel ..."
Unfortunately I am a man who all too often confuses directness of the tactless, and curiosity blends me into one of nosiness. So without taboos thoroughly penetrated their apartment, and I noticed one thing in common, common to these three lonely people:
Their bedrooms are frighteningly sexless
and devoid of any magic ..
Mr. scientist; bedroom has two (sic!) CRT televisions, one large and one small. Now it takes care of PIP (Picture In Picture), and two televisions - one on the other - is one PIP for Red Neków. What else is there? Well, wardrobe, cupboard, VHS (sic!) for what? I do not know and do not want to know, powerful energy-efficient lighting in the ceiling, blinds in the windows and lamp, which is to turn off - you have to get up. In a word - an office with 90 years in the chaotic move. There is still an intimate detail - a flashlight. Aha! Well, bed, creaky, uncomfortable squeezed into a corner, so that was easy at night watching TV.
Ms. manager with a cat; floor of his bedroom is used for drying flowers and herbs spread thin layers of gray paper. All this smells of herbs, but in abundance - unpleasantly. In addition, I had the impression that zsikał in these herbs cat. Dopełniało whole bed from Ikea, that's old nasty when it is only hesitantly sat down on the edge of vulgarity, and more were still boxes of furniture from IKEA (but not yet zmontowanymi, there is nobody to turn to, and the cat too stupid ..) lamp - This powerful halogen light with white light - as the hostess said - great for reading! In addition, some books and blinking red cyferkami clock radio ...
Ms. Manager of the Daughters; was in the bedroom wall of cardboard boxes filled with the things young girls - to donate to the poor, TV-screen TVs turned to the wall - for his brother, as soon as autumn arrives to Warsaw, an ironing board + iron + great seeded dryer and comfortable mattress. Well, here, although these girls know where they come from:))
In short, all three, despite verbal assurances about the need for love, partner, sex, intimacy and courageous fellatio, instead of the bedroom - boudoir, were dusty lumber-room with sleeping function, like zapyziałego shed a janitor in a factory.
because there was no bed, a great and convenient and nieskrzypiącego. Or a few mattresses scattered on the floor. There was also incense and oils, or a good CD radio with remote control on hand with a prater would be Barry White. Nor has there been such amenities as adjustable light switch the same remote control from the radio, nor the cabinet with fresh towels for wiping sweaty bodies ... Neither the soft light with a discreet gold / red light that extracts of the female body a new meaning. There does not smell of intimacy ...
Yes it is. You People are lonely by choice, a groan - because it falls out. I sleep in those of its graciarniach, watching television on their existing bed creaking footsteps heedful of the cat on the table, not even assume that someone may appear. Someone who is good, passionate night, wants to drink a morning cup of coffee from the coffee maker and someone who forgot a toothbrush ...
Well, life is an art selection ...
Recently I can not afford a decent holiday. Time is interspersed with work, training and meetings, important enough that I can not and do not want to swing on it by hand, but also rozwlekłymi so that the whole week was that it may be two days worked solidly from 8 to 21 .. Well, but, well ...
July
And that beautiful, it is intertwined it spontaneous raids on a motorcycle. The way I take a basic set of motorcycle, a basic need in life things such as spare underwear, a little cash, the spark plug (this is the sentiment, because in my motorcycle, nothing breaks), Russian hip-flask with the tincture of the absurd as the Hip-capacity 0 , 8 l! In addition, the so-called Essentials. multitool, mineral water and H4 bulb Phillips X-Treme Power +80%. In my opinion it is this light bulb gives you the most beautiful light. Not as yellow as the old Polonaise, and not unpleasantly blue, but very nice white. This important because in the eyes of a motorcycle tire to be particularly fast.
No but I'm not about light bulbs, but about people. During this pilgrimage I visited the three men - coincidentally - the lonely. Lone scientist in his new apartment, a lonely lady manager and her daughters, and another lady manager - with a cat.
So far - one.
All three horribly lonely, all hungry for sex, all three in the final period of his biological fertility.
Apparently this does not say, as if avoiding the subject, asking about training, about the engine, the technical press and the crisis ... But once gossiped about all possible topics, and even those that apparently President Obama is not a man, but, apparently, is an android which produced the Republicans and Democrats podstawili. And he can not come to the Polish Westerplatte because the network is 220 V and 110 V of the U.S. and Obama would be burned, unless you have a special adapter. But is there?
So even as we descend to absurdities, it's always at the end of the throats of these people brings out a groan of loneliness.
"And you guys / kobitki are bastards ... And now that there is no cool people, and so the wheel ..."
Unfortunately I am a man who all too often confuses directness of the tactless, and curiosity blends me into one of nosiness. So without taboos thoroughly penetrated their apartment, and I noticed one thing in common, common to these three lonely people:
Their bedrooms are frighteningly sexless
and devoid of any magic ..
Mr. scientist; bedroom has two (sic!) CRT televisions, one large and one small. Now it takes care of PIP (Picture In Picture), and two televisions - one on the other - is one PIP for Red Neków. What else is there? Well, wardrobe, cupboard, VHS (sic!) for what? I do not know and do not want to know, powerful energy-efficient lighting in the ceiling, blinds in the windows and lamp, which is to turn off - you have to get up. In a word - an office with 90 years in the chaotic move. There is still an intimate detail - a flashlight. Aha! Well, bed, creaky, uncomfortable squeezed into a corner, so that was easy at night watching TV.
Ms. manager with a cat; floor of his bedroom is used for drying flowers and herbs spread thin layers of gray paper. All this smells of herbs, but in abundance - unpleasantly. In addition, I had the impression that zsikał in these herbs cat. Dopełniało whole bed from Ikea, that's old nasty when it is only hesitantly sat down on the edge of vulgarity, and more were still boxes of furniture from IKEA (but not yet zmontowanymi, there is nobody to turn to, and the cat too stupid ..) lamp - This powerful halogen light with white light - as the hostess said - great for reading! In addition, some books and blinking red cyferkami clock radio ...
Ms. Manager of the Daughters; was in the bedroom wall of cardboard boxes filled with the things young girls - to donate to the poor, TV-screen TVs turned to the wall - for his brother, as soon as autumn arrives to Warsaw, an ironing board + iron + great seeded dryer and comfortable mattress. Well, here, although these girls know where they come from:))
In short, all three, despite verbal assurances about the need for love, partner, sex, intimacy and courageous fellatio, instead of the bedroom - boudoir, were dusty lumber-room with sleeping function, like zapyziałego shed a janitor in a factory.
because there was no bed, a great and convenient and nieskrzypiącego. Or a few mattresses scattered on the floor. There was also incense and oils, or a good CD radio with remote control on hand with a prater would be Barry White. Nor has there been such amenities as adjustable light switch the same remote control from the radio, nor the cabinet with fresh towels for wiping sweaty bodies ... Neither the soft light with a discreet gold / red light that extracts of the female body a new meaning. There does not smell of intimacy ...
Yes it is. You People are lonely by choice, a groan - because it falls out. I sleep in those of its graciarniach, watching television on their existing bed creaking footsteps heedful of the cat on the table, not even assume that someone may appear. Someone who is good, passionate night, wants to drink a morning cup of coffee from the coffee maker and someone who forgot a toothbrush ...
Well, life is an art selection ...
Monday, August 24, 2009
Army Counseling For Drunk At Work
Maciek neutered, his demon, and long since forgotten jar of jam.
was ten years ago. Together we decided on Saturday to go on a sunny afternoon in Sulejowek polygon. This was because such an unwritten law that there may not be true on weekdays, to spin, but on Saturday the army do not exercise - then slowly. And then there was full of mushroom and tourists. We got so into his car and drove off-road, I-that is, Robert, Paul and Maciek on posture bearded scout. Three guys are not friends, but buddies sharing a real passion for the military, walkie-talkies, and SUVs. We were all in their thirties now, but even at this age that a person has an impression that is ten years younger. Ganialiśmy in an empty training ground, I - that is, Robert Lada Niva, Suzuki Paul a bit rusty and Maciek UAZ-I. It was a beautiful August afternoon. Ganialiśmy the dunes like puppies and discussed the traces after exercise. Most knowledge of the military and I had Maciek chłonęliśmy with Paul's knowledge.
Guys! Guys! Come here! I stood on a knoll in front of us on the pedestal stood bent perforated sheet. Look - I shouted excitedly - to the metal shot from a howitzer! Maciek rectified that not only the howitzer cannon. Well, now I know how it differs from the howitzer cannon.
ran away, and then a Maciek did a very interesting lecture on the cores of uranium (those that Americans use in Iraq). I did not know that a man in uniform with my headphones on, the shoes can suck through the hole with a diameter of 3 cm. What else can?
Oh! Well as it as. A bucket of ketchup shed by such a hole? Sure, no see, yeah! So implode rips people on such a tube and sucks out the crew for the opening. Patience and a touch of didacticism Maciek explained to us. It turned out that Paul has a pizza in the car before yesterday and I was a bottle of mineral water. Paul made us a lecture on tracked vehicles, and I show off before the boys know about military radio communication systems with so-called. spread spectrum. We spent a wonderful afternoon on the dunes.
After three hours we came back from Sulejowek to Warsaw. With that I decided to visit with Paul still on the VHS video of the U.S. transporter Oshkosh .. Well, amazing machine. He breaks in half, but it's not like breaking the Tarpan Honker casually held a series of AK47 - ie two pieces full of corpses.
Oshkosh is designed to "brand" to be efficient in the field. Known-America!
Then the phone rang. Stationary. She called the girl Maciek. She told us that we have a bad influence Macko, and Maciek is not with us any more meet!
I was paralyzed because it was obvious to me that it was a joke. Paul calmed me and lowered his TV. He began to talk to her and she her that: Maciek should spend time with her, for him that we have a bad influence.
Bad Influence (!) Spent time as politely and make an example that as many as surprising. There we went to dog fights at the farm Nieporętem. Nie szlajaliśmy się po szemranych miejscach tylko przykładnie niczym harcerze urządziliśmy sobie prelekcję w terenie przy wodzie mineralnej (sic!) i pizzy. Stwierdziliśmy z Pawłem że ona zwariowała, i dalsza rozmowa nie ma sensu. Zakończyłem więc twardo: Idź się wyśpij kobieto a jak Maciek nie chce się z nami spotykać to niech sam zadzwoni i nam to powie. I wtedy usłyszałem jak ona mówi do niego „powiedz im ty!” i Maciek wydukał do słuchawki: „ NO_TAK_JA_NIE_BĘDĘ_JUŻ_SIĘ_Z_WAMI_SPOTYKAŁ..”
Usiadłem z Pawłem i już nic tego dnia nas nie bawiło. Neither transporter, or a sunny day, or anything.
Mackie has actually never met. But sometimes, just once a year, that's for example, tonight I am reminded of that day. I think about it if they are still together. Whether they are happy. Do you have kids. Do you bought this car about which so much thinking. I'm also thinking about how he now sees the whole situation. Ot an evening figuring out. And the most curious to me where he keeps his Cojones. That means I know where it holds, in the Jam Jar, a jar of his girlfriend gave a deposit for life, a beautiful August of 1989. I wonder is whether after all these years, still wondering where is the jar, and what can be done with their rotten content today ...
So hypothetically of course ....
Ot such thoughts compassionate male ...
was ten years ago. Together we decided on Saturday to go on a sunny afternoon in Sulejowek polygon. This was because such an unwritten law that there may not be true on weekdays, to spin, but on Saturday the army do not exercise - then slowly. And then there was full of mushroom and tourists. We got so into his car and drove off-road, I-that is, Robert, Paul and Maciek on posture bearded scout. Three guys are not friends, but buddies sharing a real passion for the military, walkie-talkies, and SUVs. We were all in their thirties now, but even at this age that a person has an impression that is ten years younger. Ganialiśmy in an empty training ground, I - that is, Robert Lada Niva, Suzuki Paul a bit rusty and Maciek UAZ-I. It was a beautiful August afternoon. Ganialiśmy the dunes like puppies and discussed the traces after exercise. Most knowledge of the military and I had Maciek chłonęliśmy with Paul's knowledge.
Guys! Guys! Come here! I stood on a knoll in front of us on the pedestal stood bent perforated sheet. Look - I shouted excitedly - to the metal shot from a howitzer! Maciek rectified that not only the howitzer cannon. Well, now I know how it differs from the howitzer cannon.
ran away, and then a Maciek did a very interesting lecture on the cores of uranium (those that Americans use in Iraq). I did not know that a man in uniform with my headphones on, the shoes can suck through the hole with a diameter of 3 cm. What else can?
Oh! Well as it as. A bucket of ketchup shed by such a hole? Sure, no see, yeah! So implode rips people on such a tube and sucks out the crew for the opening. Patience and a touch of didacticism Maciek explained to us. It turned out that Paul has a pizza in the car before yesterday and I was a bottle of mineral water. Paul made us a lecture on tracked vehicles, and I show off before the boys know about military radio communication systems with so-called. spread spectrum. We spent a wonderful afternoon on the dunes.
After three hours we came back from Sulejowek to Warsaw. With that I decided to visit with Paul still on the VHS video of the U.S. transporter Oshkosh .. Well, amazing machine. He breaks in half, but it's not like breaking the Tarpan Honker casually held a series of AK47 - ie two pieces full of corpses.
Oshkosh is designed to "brand" to be efficient in the field. Known-America!
Then the phone rang. Stationary. She called the girl Maciek. She told us that we have a bad influence Macko, and Maciek is not with us any more meet!
I was paralyzed because it was obvious to me that it was a joke. Paul calmed me and lowered his TV. He began to talk to her and she her that: Maciek should spend time with her, for him that we have a bad influence.
Bad Influence (!) Spent time as politely and make an example that as many as surprising. There we went to dog fights at the farm Nieporętem. Nie szlajaliśmy się po szemranych miejscach tylko przykładnie niczym harcerze urządziliśmy sobie prelekcję w terenie przy wodzie mineralnej (sic!) i pizzy. Stwierdziliśmy z Pawłem że ona zwariowała, i dalsza rozmowa nie ma sensu. Zakończyłem więc twardo: Idź się wyśpij kobieto a jak Maciek nie chce się z nami spotykać to niech sam zadzwoni i nam to powie. I wtedy usłyszałem jak ona mówi do niego „powiedz im ty!” i Maciek wydukał do słuchawki: „ NO_TAK_JA_NIE_BĘDĘ_JUŻ_SIĘ_Z_WAMI_SPOTYKAŁ..”
Usiadłem z Pawłem i już nic tego dnia nas nie bawiło. Neither transporter, or a sunny day, or anything.
Mackie has actually never met. But sometimes, just once a year, that's for example, tonight I am reminded of that day. I think about it if they are still together. Whether they are happy. Do you have kids. Do you bought this car about which so much thinking. I'm also thinking about how he now sees the whole situation. Ot an evening figuring out. And the most curious to me where he keeps his Cojones. That means I know where it holds, in the Jam Jar, a jar of his girlfriend gave a deposit for life, a beautiful August of 1989. I wonder is whether after all these years, still wondering where is the jar, and what can be done with their rotten content today ...
So hypothetically of course ....
Ot such thoughts compassionate male ...
After Effects Of Wearing A Tight Bra
church, four of the faithful and a cemetery near ....
During a business trip I stopped at a small church to focus the mind and if you can call it that - relax spiritually. Good churches are to himself that in May the good energy. The church was a small, intimate even, with the located next to the well-kept cemetery. And all of this beautifully overexposed sun and summer wind chill.
so happened that she was to start a mass. I was glad I stayed. In the meantime, I pointed out that the old mosaic floor was a lot of mistakes in the selection of patterns and colors of mosaic. I wonder whether the effort, inattention, lack of skills or in a hurry? Perhaps the anger? Who knows?
In the church, outside of me were three people. Inferred from their behavior that we all familiar with and even like it. Mass began.
After Mass we all parted. I pointed out that the organ played enthusiastic siblings.
But just as we drove by car to Warsaw, I realized that in addition to the liturgy, and what follows from the rite, the priest did not speak to us from you one word! Neither really not welcomed, I did not smile, nor the end is not goodbye. Ot appeared, he celebrated Mass and without a word disappeared in the depths of the sacristy. I understand that could have a bad day. But we are not talking about haunted sermons during which the faithful are talking with God, are converted, or seeing their sins begin to sob. Mówiimy only the basic standards of human communication ...
And by the way, I wonder what would happen if I just ran this training as a priest carries masses?
Oh, I entered the room without saying a word, and I started without a greeting like this: "the subject of training is to analyze the purchase dissonance among retail and institutional clients," He'd
hour, monotonous, voice niemodulowanym in a way that absolutely niespersonalizowany, and after finishing it - Lord have mercy - the training, without a single word would go out of the room.
What was it then?
know what would happen!
It would be such that it would have on their training to 4 people (including one bit of the case) with a mean age of participants in training - just in the eye 65 years ....
And there is no question of an inappropriate comparison. I just got very, very sad, because I realized that the institutional church (and not the one in our hearts) is such an old, very, very old "company", run by old age, very lonely men.
And this "firm" is becoming less likely to hit the needs of the modern "market" for young people, looking, intelligent and rebellious, however always be people with high communication needs. And some beautiful pilgrimage little change here. Pilgrimages are a kind of "Sunday best" and secretive, stripped of any immediacy of communication style is on a daily basis.
's more or less like I'm now AD 2009 in a campus where everyone has an iPod set up shop selling cassettes magnetofonowymi .... And of course
I complained that the MP3 is like nothing, an invention of Satan is ...
During a business trip I stopped at a small church to focus the mind and if you can call it that - relax spiritually. Good churches are to himself that in May the good energy. The church was a small, intimate even, with the located next to the well-kept cemetery. And all of this beautifully overexposed sun and summer wind chill.
so happened that she was to start a mass. I was glad I stayed. In the meantime, I pointed out that the old mosaic floor was a lot of mistakes in the selection of patterns and colors of mosaic. I wonder whether the effort, inattention, lack of skills or in a hurry? Perhaps the anger? Who knows?
In the church, outside of me were three people. Inferred from their behavior that we all familiar with and even like it. Mass began.
After Mass we all parted. I pointed out that the organ played enthusiastic siblings.
But just as we drove by car to Warsaw, I realized that in addition to the liturgy, and what follows from the rite, the priest did not speak to us from you one word! Neither really not welcomed, I did not smile, nor the end is not goodbye. Ot appeared, he celebrated Mass and without a word disappeared in the depths of the sacristy. I understand that could have a bad day. But we are not talking about haunted sermons during which the faithful are talking with God, are converted, or seeing their sins begin to sob. Mówiimy only the basic standards of human communication ...
And by the way, I wonder what would happen if I just ran this training as a priest carries masses?
Oh, I entered the room without saying a word, and I started without a greeting like this: "the subject of training is to analyze the purchase dissonance among retail and institutional clients," He'd
hour, monotonous, voice niemodulowanym in a way that absolutely niespersonalizowany, and after finishing it - Lord have mercy - the training, without a single word would go out of the room.
What was it then?
know what would happen!
It would be such that it would have on their training to 4 people (including one bit of the case) with a mean age of participants in training - just in the eye 65 years ....
And there is no question of an inappropriate comparison. I just got very, very sad, because I realized that the institutional church (and not the one in our hearts) is such an old, very, very old "company", run by old age, very lonely men.
And this "firm" is becoming less likely to hit the needs of the modern "market" for young people, looking, intelligent and rebellious, however always be people with high communication needs. And some beautiful pilgrimage little change here. Pilgrimages are a kind of "Sunday best" and secretive, stripped of any immediacy of communication style is on a daily basis.
's more or less like I'm now AD 2009 in a campus where everyone has an iPod set up shop selling cassettes magnetofonowymi .... And of course
I complained that the MP3 is like nothing, an invention of Satan is ...
Valentine Prom Dresses
Smash and Grab
While the London police was playing in the stalking of the climate camp participants, who is due to start on Wednesday, was hit by another loud 'smash and grab'. It would seem that in central London, 14 million inhabitants, which is stretched in each direction for several miles, you can not just knock out the windows and escape from prey. In fact, this is not a very popular sport among young people (and others). Newspapers have not yet ceased to write about the progress in the investigation of stolen jewelry worth 40 million pounds from Bond Street (the attack took place in broad daylight, casual passers-by with pure interest attackers filmed), and already had a pretty spectacular place another attack the jeweler opposite Harrods. Both places are quite mobile and are located in the center of the most prestigious districts (Mayfair and Knightsbridge).
last year, in turn, skuterowy gang made several successful raids on shops with branded bags, escaping each time with a booty worth several thousand pounds. Do not quite understand what a miracle you can get away in broad daylight, police in the city, which is probably the most CCTV cameras on the ground and the average cruising speed of 18km / h (plugs). The police is usually quite helpless, publish portraits of memory or pictures from these cameras sometimes they catch someone, often do not ... A little bit is probably like 18 century London, when it raged on traktach podmiejsckich rogue armed groups. Now they have scooters instead of horses, and sometimes automatic weapons. Oh, and thankfully there is usually no victim ... smash & grab the name is probably obvious, and the dealings can be quite profitable-in the latter case, the attackers have earned 2 million in 39 seconds. This is probably can not boast of any star-trader of the city.
Amazing how under the guise of the global metropolis of London still can hide crime and lawlessness, which we associate with republikamii Banana ...
Turning to the lighter (hotter;) topics opubliowana temperature test, the underground stations. She won the line of 'Central', apparently rightly highlighted in red. The average temperature was higher than the napowierzchni and reached 30 degrees. The study was conducted on platforms, in the subway was definitely warmer. Personally, I met up with higher temperatures, and I think that these results could be a little 'cooled down', ie not to show temperatures higher than 30 degrees - in accordance with the local law is the highest temperature at which cattle can be transported. Well, but as you know, Londyńczk are not cattle, and 35 also endure. And how not to pass out and will reach it. I guess I would feel like cattle, were it not that he is here to please every morning.
I still comforted me a message (the previous is the most optimistic, I know it does not freeze, the sauna is also a healthy person needs a little close sometimes;). I read somewhere that the people of London are the true masters of ogranizowaniu own time, since having one of the longest weeks of work they have time for partying, culture, etc.. Well, it turns out to be untrue. In this first part. London has one of the shortest working week in England, the City is working an average of only 37.3h per week! Gee, perhaps working on the wrong side of City ... There is, to a pension I stayed only about 8,677 days of work, then I'll rest (unless you will extend the retirement age).
Ehhhhhhhh.
last year, in turn, skuterowy gang made several successful raids on shops with branded bags, escaping each time with a booty worth several thousand pounds. Do not quite understand what a miracle you can get away in broad daylight, police in the city, which is probably the most CCTV cameras on the ground and the average cruising speed of 18km / h (plugs). The police is usually quite helpless, publish portraits of memory or pictures from these cameras sometimes they catch someone, often do not ... A little bit is probably like 18 century London, when it raged on traktach podmiejsckich rogue armed groups. Now they have scooters instead of horses, and sometimes automatic weapons. Oh, and thankfully there is usually no victim ... smash & grab the name is probably obvious, and the dealings can be quite profitable-in the latter case, the attackers have earned 2 million in 39 seconds. This is probably can not boast of any star-trader of the city.
Amazing how under the guise of the global metropolis of London still can hide crime and lawlessness, which we associate with republikamii Banana ...
Turning to the lighter (hotter;) topics opubliowana temperature test, the underground stations. She won the line of 'Central', apparently rightly highlighted in red. The average temperature was higher than the napowierzchni and reached 30 degrees. The study was conducted on platforms, in the subway was definitely warmer. Personally, I met up with higher temperatures, and I think that these results could be a little 'cooled down', ie not to show temperatures higher than 30 degrees - in accordance with the local law is the highest temperature at which cattle can be transported. Well, but as you know, Londyńczk are not cattle, and 35 also endure. And how not to pass out and will reach it. I guess I would feel like cattle, were it not that he is here to please every morning.
I still comforted me a message (the previous is the most optimistic, I know it does not freeze, the sauna is also a healthy person needs a little close sometimes;). I read somewhere that the people of London are the true masters of ogranizowaniu own time, since having one of the longest weeks of work they have time for partying, culture, etc.. Well, it turns out to be untrue. In this first part. London has one of the shortest working week in England, the City is working an average of only 37.3h per week! Gee, perhaps working on the wrong side of City ... There is, to a pension I stayed only about 8,677 days of work, then I'll rest (unless you will extend the retirement age).
Ehhhhhhhh.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Ftv Hot Time On Channel Date
Religion...
Eh ... drop me a performance, a post for a month. I think I'm just getting used to, ... to the British, a variety of strange ideas, etc. After almost two years, London is already not particularly surprise me, therefore I do not have the motivation up. I wonder sometimes, or difficult for me to be in Poland, switch-feel every step I hear different languages, I see people with different skin colors, etc. In Poland, I'd have to read about how a certain well-known priest was amused view of the Negro ...
Ot minor conclusions from Friday's beer. Number one: beer London Pride is a terrible sikaczem. Do not know much about beer, but I think that diluting the brand of beer Tesco half and half with water gives London Pride (that is, in principle, such a practical note for tourists to avoid). I spoke also with the Indian work (and, in general terms recently with a white dot on forehead. Surely it means something, yet never dared to ask what, but it's good that he abstained on the first day and told him he had something on his forehead - thinking it might be toothpaste pobrudził .. ;). About marriages. I got used to the fact that my Indian colleagues have arranged marriages. Personally, I do not see nothing wrong with that, I will venture even say that he would not mind (but it's a longer story:) I must admit that although I have heard many times about such practice, it was for the first time was surprised when my friend said that too much of his future wife does not know. As you probably already written, both parties have the right of veto, but it still refuses to be in bad taste. Returning to the Friday beers. A friend from India I explain some complexities of religion. There are many 'branches' (not to say factions) and interpretations, but in his faith, can not marry her cousin, if it is a cousin of his mother's side. And in Islamic tradition (patrolinearnej?) Kinship 'moves' by the father, therefore, can not marry a cousin from his father. For this I know there are many local traditions, some are in contradiction with the above, unless they themselves are hardly in the catch. However, translation is really funny as it involves the family in Poland. I am very pleased that such a man from India is interested in this, as it is denominated in Poland. I guess that is still not changed: /
of other curiosities, I recommend a maritime museum in London. There is a really cool bridge of the simulator. Today I tried to moor to Liberty Island (where the statue of Liberty in NY), unfortunately affected my frigate ran aground. Maybe and well, because I started to feel seasick. As an avid sailor (a weak stomach), I expected more from each other, but shared the helm with 4 year old daughter and a friend Austryjaka not feel the responsibility.
How so longer wonder, it reminds me of many outstanding topics. I was so eg. The London naked bike ride. " Immediately add that as a viewer, because I do not have a bike:) Maybe someday dorobię bike, you should join the protest ("let us notice"). I was just at the start, which took place, so to speak, perystaltycznie. It's been to me a few Poles (excuse my grammatical shortcomings .. if a group by gender was mixed, it was the few?), Amused me a comment one of the cyclists (this time referring to the male gender), commenting on the ubiquitous cameramen: "I hope that telekspres just do not give this passage ... " Sir Rowerzysto! I do not know how telekspres, but found on my blog! Verbally.
This summer, like previous ones, is gracious to subway users. It was for a few days in London, really warm, but temperatures in the subway are maintained at an acceptable level ( <30>
Ot minor conclusions from Friday's beer. Number one: beer London Pride is a terrible sikaczem. Do not know much about beer, but I think that diluting the brand of beer Tesco half and half with water gives London Pride (that is, in principle, such a practical note for tourists to avoid). I spoke also with the Indian work (and, in general terms recently with a white dot on forehead. Surely it means something, yet never dared to ask what, but it's good that he abstained on the first day and told him he had something on his forehead - thinking it might be toothpaste pobrudził .. ;). About marriages. I got used to the fact that my Indian colleagues have arranged marriages. Personally, I do not see nothing wrong with that, I will venture even say that he would not mind (but it's a longer story:) I must admit that although I have heard many times about such practice, it was for the first time was surprised when my friend said that too much of his future wife does not know. As you probably already written, both parties have the right of veto, but it still refuses to be in bad taste. Returning to the Friday beers. A friend from India I explain some complexities of religion. There are many 'branches' (not to say factions) and interpretations, but in his faith, can not marry her cousin, if it is a cousin of his mother's side. And in Islamic tradition (patrolinearnej?) Kinship 'moves' by the father, therefore, can not marry a cousin from his father. For this I know there are many local traditions, some are in contradiction with the above, unless they themselves are hardly in the catch. However, translation is really funny as it involves the family in Poland. I am very pleased that such a man from India is interested in this, as it is denominated in Poland. I guess that is still not changed: /
of other curiosities, I recommend a maritime museum in London. There is a really cool bridge of the simulator. Today I tried to moor to Liberty Island (where the statue of Liberty in NY), unfortunately affected my frigate ran aground. Maybe and well, because I started to feel seasick. As an avid sailor (a weak stomach), I expected more from each other, but shared the helm with 4 year old daughter and a friend Austryjaka not feel the responsibility.
How so longer wonder, it reminds me of many outstanding topics. I was so eg. The London naked bike ride. " Immediately add that as a viewer, because I do not have a bike:) Maybe someday dorobię bike, you should join the protest ("let us notice"). I was just at the start, which took place, so to speak, perystaltycznie. It's been to me a few Poles (excuse my grammatical shortcomings .. if a group by gender was mixed, it was the few?), Amused me a comment one of the cyclists (this time referring to the male gender), commenting on the ubiquitous cameramen: "I hope that telekspres just do not give this passage ... " Sir Rowerzysto! I do not know how telekspres, but found on my blog! Verbally.
This summer, like previous ones, is gracious to subway users. It was for a few days in London, really warm, but temperatures in the subway are maintained at an acceptable level ( <30>
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Oil To Prolong Candle Life
Strike strikes London (part 2)
I also saw a couple of times as passengers in the taxi literally mentioned, I think that taxi drivers the strike did not complain ... although the cars around noon again practically constant in place. I read today that the free running ferries from London Bridge to Tower Bridge, which is not specifically a welcome convenience (these bridges some 400 meters away.)
I personally during those two days a lot has not suffered greatly, but as I said, my line work. Most people go out early from work, thereby compensating for the long journey. I wonder if indeed the loss of business amounted to 100 million pounds. Indeed, fewer people are working ... on the other hand, once considered the the issue of security drills. In addition to the weekly test of the system are held from time to time trial evacuations. It takes less than half an hour, but if you count lost time on the money is facing quite a large amount. In the case of a building, which employs 2,000 people safely back to the loss of tens of thousands of pounds. E, probably an exaggeration after all:) This remark, in high wierzowcach alarm is not activated at the same time on all floors, so there was no traffic jam on the stairs. I do not remember, but I first turn on the higher, because they have more .. Well, unless you have a fire so crazy that there is no need to evacuate them, then you can not turn at all;) Generally I try not to run over 4 floors.
still on strike. I think the strike itself would not be anything terrible, if not the size of London. Most people coming to London, believes that 40 minutes by subway from the center of it must be the suburbs. The truth is that London is a terribly big city. And actually, of Italy, as regards the type of building. Like living here all of a sudden 7 million people (depending on how counted), but live in such a low mud huts (ok, houses with brick), that stretches beyond the horizon is all. For comparison, the satellite picture of Krakow and London on the same scale (the height of one image is 50km, thanks to Google Maps;). To make it easier to find, have said Krakow.
advantage is that a person definitely sober on the way home ...
And yet I will add that Krakow is the black spot on the left, a large dark on the right is Nowa Huta (well I know, too Krakow).
And so passed the evening and morning, strike the second day. Without major changes. I missed the peak hours from home before, and coming back for them, although I would prefer to use the opposite strategy. To London Bridge Underground Station, the intersection between the only two fully operational lines, could not enter. On the streets still a lot of pedestrians, cyclists, however, more because of the weather.
I also saw a couple of times as passengers in the taxi literally mentioned, I think that taxi drivers the strike did not complain ... although the cars around noon again practically constant in place. I read today that the free running ferries from London Bridge to Tower Bridge, which is not specifically a welcome convenience (these bridges some 400 meters away.)
I personally during those two days a lot has not suffered greatly, but as I said, my line work. Most people go out early from work, thereby compensating for the long journey. I wonder if indeed the loss of business amounted to 100 million pounds. Indeed, fewer people are working ... on the other hand, once considered the the issue of security drills. In addition to the weekly test of the system are held from time to time trial evacuations. It takes less than half an hour, but if you count lost time on the money is facing quite a large amount. In the case of a building, which employs 2,000 people safely back to the loss of tens of thousands of pounds. E, probably an exaggeration after all:) This remark, in high wierzowcach alarm is not activated at the same time on all floors, so there was no traffic jam on the stairs. I do not remember, but I first turn on the higher, because they have more .. Well, unless you have a fire so crazy that there is no need to evacuate them, then you can not turn at all;) Generally I try not to run over 4 floors.
still on strike. I think the strike itself would not be anything terrible, if not the size of London. Most people coming to London, believes that 40 minutes by subway from the center of it must be the suburbs. The truth is that London is a terribly big city. And actually, of Italy, as regards the type of building. Like living here all of a sudden 7 million people (depending on how counted), but live in such a low mud huts (ok, houses with brick), that stretches beyond the horizon is all. For comparison, the satellite picture of Krakow and London on the same scale (the height of one image is 50km, thanks to Google Maps;). To make it easier to find, have said Krakow.
advantage is that a person definitely sober on the way home ... And yet I will add that Krakow is the black spot on the left, a large dark on the right is Nowa Huta (well I know, too Krakow).
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Cough And Bloody Nose Whats Wrong
Strike strikes London (part 1)
Casual: As soon as you leave the camera in Krakow, organize an protests, strikes, etc. Today, some regret the way to work, I can not take pictures, but I consoled myself with the thought that the greatest in history reports are not illustrated (another matter that such Herodotus, Homer and Kapuscinski could make up the deficiencies visual talent; .) I trust that the reader hungry for visual impressions will be able to use the internet, which it directly images of flood.
So, today I had the opportunity to once again participate in the performance of which is paralysis of Communications in London. It reminds me of one of my favorite games, Sim City, in which one of the disasters were protests from residents flooded the city ... It seems to me that coped better with this than the current authorities in London, but I must admit that I cheated a little (you could demolish the street and put a new protest at likwidowało [ujących]).
Overall I think I'm quite lucky because the line at which I live alone well enough to function. Early-morning trip to work took place without incident, but no longer in the City at 8 am were the crowds at bus stops. Opposite Liverpool Street was at the bus st At least 150 people, politely waiting for chodniczku width 1.5 meters. On the other side is placed a long queue for the bus for about 300 m. Taxi still had not been so desired, the more that a little movement on the streets if they froze. You could see also a lot more pedestrians and cyclists.
During the day, the situation has deteriorated substantially, and even the next hour 14 buses were driving very crowded. But the real fun began with the afternoon peak hour. Especially I left work earlier, but crowds wróżyły not anything good. My car as one of the two still functioned, even at the station I could barely get down to the basement and I got stuck in a sea of \u200b\u200bpeople. Having assessed the size of the mass of people enumerated, that within 2 hours I have wasted a chance to get into the platform, so I began to walk to the south. Crowds of people on the streets did an amazing impression. As if suddenly the whole city has decided to go for a walk every street crowded as Szewska about 21 during the peak season of British stag parties. I got in the station of a bus, at the beginning of some regret (the bus moves more slowly than the bankers-zawałowcy), but a few stops further have never been to board. So I enjoyed the view from the upper deck and the fact that I had with him a book. Along the way we passed the river full of stops and people flowing in all directions. Somewhere on the outskirts of jumped on the subway, and even managed to stick to the first team, which arrived!
British (and generally, residents of London) have adopted the difficulties with humility. At the sight of overcrowded buses, instead tearing their hair and throw up hitting the ground with his fists in despair shook his head in disbelief, often with a smile stuck. In the subway similarly, despite the fact that the average travel time will surely be extended several times. I really do not know what we are here to dosypują water, but evidently it works.
tried to śledzieć information in the media seem to me as a rather subdued. A lot of cyclists brave enough to commute, although it was difficult because of the increased traffic. Schematic of sharing a taxi (a bit like the past in Poland) have not suffered so great success, it was that much of Londoners do not want to share. Crowds could also temporarily paralyze a few stations before Clapham Junction is placed a long line of platforms. Who could have worked from home.
Summary of the first day not quite the worst. Despite the lack of London Underground is still functioning, apart from some incidents (a brawl at the bus stop) I do not think nothing happened. People behave calmly and patiently for hours to return home. At the end of the subway map with the state of the hours of 7 am. Colored lines are not circulated (in the background you can see the gray sections of acting). I'm using Northern Line:)
So, today I had the opportunity to once again participate in the performance of which is paralysis of Communications in London. It reminds me of one of my favorite games, Sim City, in which one of the disasters were protests from residents flooded the city ... It seems to me that coped better with this than the current authorities in London, but I must admit that I cheated a little (you could demolish the street and put a new protest at likwidowało [ujących]).
Overall I think I'm quite lucky because the line at which I live alone well enough to function. Early-morning trip to work took place without incident, but no longer in the City at 8 am were the crowds at bus stops. Opposite Liverpool Street was at the bus st At least 150 people, politely waiting for chodniczku width 1.5 meters. On the other side is placed a long queue for the bus for about 300 m. Taxi still had not been so desired, the more that a little movement on the streets if they froze. You could see also a lot more pedestrians and cyclists.
During the day, the situation has deteriorated substantially, and even the next hour 14 buses were driving very crowded. But the real fun began with the afternoon peak hour. Especially I left work earlier, but crowds wróżyły not anything good. My car as one of the two still functioned, even at the station I could barely get down to the basement and I got stuck in a sea of \u200b\u200bpeople. Having assessed the size of the mass of people enumerated, that within 2 hours I have wasted a chance to get into the platform, so I began to walk to the south. Crowds of people on the streets did an amazing impression. As if suddenly the whole city has decided to go for a walk every street crowded as Szewska about 21 during the peak season of British stag parties. I got in the station of a bus, at the beginning of some regret (the bus moves more slowly than the bankers-zawałowcy), but a few stops further have never been to board. So I enjoyed the view from the upper deck and the fact that I had with him a book. Along the way we passed the river full of stops and people flowing in all directions. Somewhere on the outskirts of jumped on the subway, and even managed to stick to the first team, which arrived!
British (and generally, residents of London) have adopted the difficulties with humility. At the sight of overcrowded buses, instead tearing their hair and throw up hitting the ground with his fists in despair shook his head in disbelief, often with a smile stuck. In the subway similarly, despite the fact that the average travel time will surely be extended several times. I really do not know what we are here to dosypują water, but evidently it works.
tried to śledzieć information in the media seem to me as a rather subdued. A lot of cyclists brave enough to commute, although it was difficult because of the increased traffic. Schematic of sharing a taxi (a bit like the past in Poland) have not suffered so great success, it was that much of Londoners do not want to share. Crowds could also temporarily paralyze a few stations before Clapham Junction is placed a long line of platforms. Who could have worked from home.
Summary of the first day not quite the worst. Despite the lack of London Underground is still functioning, apart from some incidents (a brawl at the bus stop) I do not think nothing happened. People behave calmly and patiently for hours to return home. At the end of the subway map with the state of the hours of 7 am. Colored lines are not circulated (in the background you can see the gray sections of acting). I'm using Northern Line:)
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Pci Express Usb Header
I'm back!
Ha! There's nothing like unexpected twists .. forgotten author of the blog emerges from the depths of the overcrowded metro to write about the wrongs of the people working capital ...
Today about 19 general strike began on a meter. Do not know yet exactly what will be its scope, but for now hold are two metro lines, three are in serious delays and some subway station is temporarily closed, mainly because of overcrowding. Most people try to make it home before 19 which is already making quite a stir. Therefore, before I was already a bit of the attractions that I'm waiting for the next two days. Workers are demanding higher (higher?) Increases, perhaps in the current situation is a little out of place (especially since wages in TFL - Transport For London - are really neat.) I think it will end in a general campaign against employees underground. Anyway, we'll see how many are really connecting.
must admit, however, that the British approach to the whole action with the stereotypical flegmatyzmem. You do not manage to get to work, if you have to stand in the crush hour na platformie- trudno. W zasadzie nikt nie narzeka, co najwyżej spokojnie krytykują związki zawodowe.
Przez ostatnie dwa miesiące się dość dużo działo w Londynie, i dla odmiany nie pisałem z powodu nadmiaru wrażeń, tak więc chyba nie będę próbował streszczać wszystkich wydarzeń... Postaram się nadrobić zaległości i napisać coś o Oxfordzie i Cambridge, które było mi dane odwiedzieć (niestety, w celach zaledwie turystycznych). Teraz tylko wspomnę o tym, że już widziałem pare razy osoby w maseczkach (dla tych co nie pamiętają, gdzieś tam jeszcze dogorewa świńska grypa), that 12 year old boy is the youngest but not the father, the elevator in the Tower Bridge broke the day after I drove it (was not killed), and that smokers cost the NHS (local ZUS) 5 billion pounds.
comment on this last information. This applies to the direct effects of smoking (not including passive smokers, the cost of care or financial consequences for the economy). Studies in Oxford, sponsored by The British Heart Foundation. That is supposedly so that if no one smokes, so much could be saved. Besides, I'm a little skeptical of this inference (In 2005 smoking was the cause of death 27% of all male and had not smoked it would never die ..? "I think that if not treated right now with this cancer for 10 years to die of something else) it surprised me two pieces of information. Apparently, government revenue from this sector amounts to 10 billion pounds, which, however, it pays to burn. Secondly, comparing the costs of other unwholesome modes of life (lifestyle issues). It turns out that lack of exercise causes the loss of one billion pounds (probably some cardiovascular diseases, etc..), Obesity is only about half the fuel-efficient than cigarettes, and now, NB, unhealthy diet is the cause of similar (to smoke) of expenditure in health care! In other words, choroblia obesity and sloth is much less harmful than a bad diet!
so happens I also received this information, I'll go eat something (two sandwiches from getting fat cheese, tomato, cucumber szykną and egg paste, then strawberries with yogurt and an apple if you can before going to bed hungry ... probably get away?;)
Remember 5 portions of fruit a day! : P
(Personally, I recommend still wine from time to time)
Today about 19 general strike began on a meter. Do not know yet exactly what will be its scope, but for now hold are two metro lines, three are in serious delays and some subway station is temporarily closed, mainly because of overcrowding. Most people try to make it home before 19 which is already making quite a stir. Therefore, before I was already a bit of the attractions that I'm waiting for the next two days. Workers are demanding higher (higher?) Increases, perhaps in the current situation is a little out of place (especially since wages in TFL - Transport For London - are really neat.) I think it will end in a general campaign against employees underground. Anyway, we'll see how many are really connecting.
must admit, however, that the British approach to the whole action with the stereotypical flegmatyzmem. You do not manage to get to work, if you have to stand in the crush hour na platformie- trudno. W zasadzie nikt nie narzeka, co najwyżej spokojnie krytykują związki zawodowe.
Przez ostatnie dwa miesiące się dość dużo działo w Londynie, i dla odmiany nie pisałem z powodu nadmiaru wrażeń, tak więc chyba nie będę próbował streszczać wszystkich wydarzeń... Postaram się nadrobić zaległości i napisać coś o Oxfordzie i Cambridge, które było mi dane odwiedzieć (niestety, w celach zaledwie turystycznych). Teraz tylko wspomnę o tym, że już widziałem pare razy osoby w maseczkach (dla tych co nie pamiętają, gdzieś tam jeszcze dogorewa świńska grypa), that 12 year old boy is the youngest but not the father, the elevator in the Tower Bridge broke the day after I drove it (was not killed), and that smokers cost the NHS (local ZUS) 5 billion pounds.
comment on this last information. This applies to the direct effects of smoking (not including passive smokers, the cost of care or financial consequences for the economy). Studies in Oxford, sponsored by The British Heart Foundation. That is supposedly so that if no one smokes, so much could be saved. Besides, I'm a little skeptical of this inference (In 2005 smoking was the cause of death 27% of all male and had not smoked it would never die ..? "I think that if not treated right now with this cancer for 10 years to die of something else) it surprised me two pieces of information. Apparently, government revenue from this sector amounts to 10 billion pounds, which, however, it pays to burn. Secondly, comparing the costs of other unwholesome modes of life (lifestyle issues). It turns out that lack of exercise causes the loss of one billion pounds (probably some cardiovascular diseases, etc..), Obesity is only about half the fuel-efficient than cigarettes, and now, NB, unhealthy diet is the cause of similar (to smoke) of expenditure in health care! In other words, choroblia obesity and sloth is much less harmful than a bad diet!
so happens I also received this information, I'll go eat something (two sandwiches from getting fat cheese, tomato, cucumber szykną and egg paste, then strawberries with yogurt and an apple if you can before going to bed hungry ... probably get away?;)
Remember 5 portions of fruit a day! : P
(Personally, I recommend still wine from time to time)
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Difference Between Pravastatin And Simvastatin
Put people first
Only
a few words about the G20. It was surprisingly easy, only one broke the glass in one of the offices RBSu, little poszturchali with the police and much nakrzyczeli. Around noon, it got pretty hot under the Bank of England, but the police succeeded in this area odizo
brought together (no one can enter) and so was the afternoon, when I went to take pictures. Rather, it is not surprising that the majority of the local level was quite embarrassing (such as at home I have a leaflet calling for withdrawal of power to the people who rule us, przekazaniom and its people ... or other people who, by definition, then people will govern us, or reject the money and return to the basics ... stuff like that). Peaceful rallies look more like a picnic, but nice that someone takes ecology.
Various activists use the G20 to proclaim their views, were in total I do not see anything wrong, the more that I experienced in connection with this inconvenience. Bank station was closed because I was in the restricted zone by the police, and some were more people on the streets, but overall the atmosphere was still quite enjoyable. It was a lot of people with cameras around the city and the police took photographs hang:)
Tomorrow is the day the main peak and are expected to further protests, though they probably will focus on the convention center to the east of London where there will be debates. I must admit that I do not see a specific point in all this meeting ... ot a few lunches and a few hours of discussion. Already, more as politicians promise to find a cure for all evil in the world, but in 4 hours, even hay to get rid of man.
And by the way that Obama had landed at Stansted! On the one hand, the good that we use with Mr. Obama in the same airport (from now on will be nice to me there was a queue). On the other hand, it is sad that because of the crisis, Obama has to fly low-fare ... I wonder if it has to pay a pound for using the toilet?
Only
a few words about the G20. It was surprisingly easy, only one broke the glass in one of the offices RBSu, little poszturchali with the police and much nakrzyczeli. Around noon, it got pretty hot under the Bank of England, but the police succeeded in this area odizo
brought together (no one can enter) and so was the afternoon, when I went to take pictures. Rather, it is not surprising that the majority of the local level was quite embarrassing (such as at home I have a leaflet calling for withdrawal of power to the people who rule us, przekazaniom and its people ... or other people who, by definition, then people will govern us, or reject the money and return to the basics ... stuff like that). Peaceful rallies look more like a picnic, but nice that someone takes ecology.
Various activists use the G20 to proclaim their views, were in total I do not see anything wrong, the more that I experienced in connection with this inconvenience. Bank station was closed because I was in the restricted zone by the police, and some were more people on the streets, but overall the atmosphere was still quite enjoyable. It was a lot of people with cameras around the city and the police took photographs hang:)
Tomorrow is the day the main peak and are expected to further protests, though they probably will focus on the convention center to the east of London where there will be debates. I must admit that I do not see a specific point in all this meeting ... ot a few lunches and a few hours of discussion. Already, more as politicians promise to find a cure for all evil in the world, but in 4 hours, even hay to get rid of man.
And by the way that Obama had landed at Stansted! On the one hand, the good that we use with Mr. Obama in the same airport (from now on will be nice to me there was a queue). On the other hand, it is sad that because of the crisis, Obama has to fly low-fare ... I wonder if it has to pay a pound for using the toilet?
Friday, March 27, 2009
Delta Dental Vs Aetna
Never date a female-lawyer
Before proceeding to the translation of the title, which does not seem too correct (stylistic - politically: in English, unless there is the feminine from the lawyer, and adding the prefix 'female' seems a bit artificial .. . and most recently in The Sun angry that the European Union wants to ban the use of tytyułu miss, perhaps also something to gender) so that, for the sake of reminding the lengthy commentary in brackets before the elaborate title, I mention that I had a nice day:) I am
serious meeting, and I was wirtuozją really thrilled with which representatives of a certain, well-known enough, a consulting firm to hide their incompetence ... I'm not sure zdobyłbym for such effrontery to the eyelid without drgnięcia invent some stories revolving own errors in innovative ideas. The rest of the day it was nice, and finally got to my house the interviewer called, and it's always so pleasant a man as anyone interested in P
In London, a lot going on lately. Preparations are underway for the G20, the police and Protestants are intensely weathered. Expected are a variety of attractions, picketing, hanging scarecrows bankers on lampposts, etc. The company she works for has ordered us to abandon the formal 'dress code' and come in those days to work in costume every day, and avoid walking between the buildings (of which there are several in the hottest region .) I must necessarily come from somewhere skombinować camera, The purpose is to document these protests (if indeed there will be), but also there to look for the tourist.
Talking about work after 6 weeks I was able to finally earn the ID, so that he can enter the building and use the toilet. At some point a little worried, because it turned out that badly written my naziwsko, and that I had to do everything from scratch ... I phoned the relevant department, corrected spelling, powiedzili me that I have to pay 50p (0.5 pounds), and that it will improve. Later, I learned that they were able to make as many as two errors (full name) and I started to wonder if I have to pay the whole pound? Or maybe it is just a letter, so a total of more?
Fortunately, they failed for a week of these errors to improve, so the ID I have two errors (eg name Tadeuz), but I'm about 50p to the front! I'll throw myself, and I had a 10p can of cola at my favorite pub with kebabs:) And when it comes to the crunch, it is no one realize that here I was working. Briefly mention
about food ... this is my favorite topic, to be surprised that I never write about it. Today on kebabs. Here are a fairly common form of this dish is kebabs, the meat gets to the plate, with salad, to the sauces and pita bread. And man himself doing such a mini kebabs faszerując those buns with meat, salad and sauce. Pretty cool. Moreover, it is of course a lot of types of acute peppers in this type of, um, well, restaurants. I had a very intriguing experience when I made a mistake during a lunch with a green chilli bean pods. I realized just as I bit off half and then for 3 hours I felt as if someone pressed the stomach. That would be probably a good idea for a diet ... 3 beans per day.
Well, it's still only at the end to clarify the topic. Well, a few days ago was such a minor scandal, a lawyer sued you meet in a pub chef. (Oh, here warns that it will be on how to blog quite niemłodzieżowy.) At the pub, as a decent young British, drunk almost to unconsciousness, then dragged this przypakoweg chef to his home. It's hard to say who should feel here is used in each If a few days later accused of rape, saying that I totally do not remember, but it certainly is of no tolerated. I guess it had to repeat the same before the court, because after 30 minutes the matter ended in acquittal, but it gives much food for thought ... I think that such opportunities should be created some form of agreement which would clearly defined the issues The complete issue, the scope of
uh, well.
Returning to the protests. Tomorrow will be any peace marches in next Wednesday and Thursday, the unofficial demonstrations. So far it looks like that the Metropolitan Police has a 3-1 advantage over the protestors (not including the edge-hosts will be the visiting most of the anarchists, and somehow feels that the City staff, however, will cheer on the police) [I'll], and, most probably move to Canary Wharf, where will all the stars (Brown, Sarkozy and Obama). Anyway, I'll try somewhere skombinować camera and document what we can, observing the proper precautions ...
serious meeting, and I was wirtuozją really thrilled with which representatives of a certain, well-known enough, a consulting firm to hide their incompetence ... I'm not sure zdobyłbym for such effrontery to the eyelid without drgnięcia invent some stories revolving own errors in innovative ideas. The rest of the day it was nice, and finally got to my house the interviewer called, and it's always so pleasant a man as anyone interested in P
In London, a lot going on lately. Preparations are underway for the G20, the police and Protestants are intensely weathered. Expected are a variety of attractions, picketing, hanging scarecrows bankers on lampposts, etc. The company she works for has ordered us to abandon the formal 'dress code' and come in those days to work in costume every day, and avoid walking between the buildings (of which there are several in the hottest region .) I must necessarily come from somewhere skombinować camera, The purpose is to document these protests (if indeed there will be), but also there to look for the tourist.
Talking about work after 6 weeks I was able to finally earn the ID, so that he can enter the building and use the toilet. At some point a little worried, because it turned out that badly written my naziwsko, and that I had to do everything from scratch ... I phoned the relevant department, corrected spelling, powiedzili me that I have to pay 50p (0.5 pounds), and that it will improve. Later, I learned that they were able to make as many as two errors (full name) and I started to wonder if I have to pay the whole pound? Or maybe it is just a letter, so a total of more?
Fortunately, they failed for a week of these errors to improve, so the ID I have two errors (eg name Tadeuz), but I'm about 50p to the front! I'll throw myself, and I had a 10p can of cola at my favorite pub with kebabs:) And when it comes to the crunch, it is no one realize that here I was working. Briefly mention
about food ... this is my favorite topic, to be surprised that I never write about it. Today on kebabs. Here are a fairly common form of this dish is kebabs, the meat gets to the plate, with salad, to the sauces and pita bread. And man himself doing such a mini kebabs faszerując those buns with meat, salad and sauce. Pretty cool. Moreover, it is of course a lot of types of acute peppers in this type of, um, well, restaurants. I had a very intriguing experience when I made a mistake during a lunch with a green chilli bean pods. I realized just as I bit off half and then for 3 hours I felt as if someone pressed the stomach. That would be probably a good idea for a diet ... 3 beans per day.
Well, it's still only at the end to clarify the topic. Well, a few days ago was such a minor scandal, a lawyer sued you meet in a pub chef. (Oh, here warns that it will be on how to blog quite niemłodzieżowy.) At the pub, as a decent young British, drunk almost to unconsciousness, then dragged this przypakoweg chef to his home. It's hard to say who should feel here is used in each If a few days later accused of rape, saying that I totally do not remember, but it certainly is of no tolerated. I guess it had to repeat the same before the court, because after 30 minutes the matter ended in acquittal, but it gives much food for thought ... I think that such opportunities should be created some form of agreement which would clearly defined the issues The complete issue, the scope of
uh, well.
Returning to the protests. Tomorrow will be any peace marches in next Wednesday and Thursday, the unofficial demonstrations. So far it looks like that the Metropolitan Police has a 3-1 advantage over the protestors (not including the edge-hosts will be the visiting most of the anarchists, and somehow feels that the City staff, however, will cheer on the police) [I'll], and, most probably move to Canary Wharf, where will all the stars (Brown, Sarkozy and Obama). Anyway, I'll try somewhere skombinować camera and document what we can, observing the proper precautions ...
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Clear Discharge At Time Of Period
Best Value City
Well now that I allowed myself for a really long break :) But what to do, London is not the same party, drinks business, starting on the steaks or musicals ... Sometimes you need something to work on. Ie., It was so far, although the mood a little change. On the one hand continue to release (at least in my field), on the other hand, some decide to take a break in the crisis. Last week I learned that several people in the face of very intriguing situation in the labor market has decided to go on vacation. And so two people from my team are going for 3 months in South America and another friend for 4 months to India. Personally, I think that now is a good time like everyone else ... so far as is quite certain that it will be something to go back.
But there are also optimistic accents in London. For example, today, for almost the whole day the sun was shining:) Besides, I went with my new TW (temporary roommate) for the parade to celebrate St. St. Patrick's Day ( Fhéile Lá Pádraig) . Although it falls to 17.03, but the parade was held today. They started near Green Park, a neighborhood that skądinąnd know quite well, and marched himself along Piccadilly, to then hook of Trafalgar Square. I heard the bagpipes for all time, once again I thought it was good to learn a bit of Gaeilge, or the breaker bars (Irish dance), or, ultimately, [or, above all] pospotykać up with some pretty irlandkami ... It is such a general reflection, I managed to see several different parades here, and the conclusion is: in such a big city parade, you can either fill przedstawicielkami nice sex (pleonasm) beautiful ... probably because they enjoy the parade so popular.
amazing how many a variety of orchestras in Ireland, and how much of the Irish population did not represent a Caucasian (note that a purely anthropological!). Oh, and there was also a lot of dogs dressed in the national green color.
Of course there were some Irish traditional hot dog (with sausage 'Irish', in taste like our barbecue [or, as you call it in a butcher shop near my grandmother, sausage dog, Ginger knows why;]) and Guinness. And just when it comes to Guinness, the London is said to 'best value Irish city. " These are the words of Boris Johnson (current Mayor of London), whom I had first chance to see the beginning of the parade and then heard at the opening of the Irish festival. He thanked the Irish people for the arrival of the crowded London (London is reportedly the largest Irish population outside of Ireland), which led to the fact that Guinness is cheaper in London than in Ireland. Personally, I generally do not like the beer, but I can at this sign. I like this kind of music, language, and in general the Irish somehow seem more sympathetic than the English-speaking crowds such as the southern hemisphere, where the bit farmer accent is not even funny.
Ai, no, probably overdid- of course, those immigrants from warm countries, are very nice, and I think if I had so much time spent in the sun is what they would have a similar sense of humor.
Getting back at the end of my TW. Once again, I realized that some things just can not describe. It happened to us one morning to ride in an extremely crowded car, and again I have proof that London Underground is truly unique in this respect. For the wagon, which in any other European city is considered to be full, rides a bus every ten people ... A friend that lives every day in Vienna, and admitted that there is no such thing will not experience ... There already are traveling during peak hours.
But there are also optimistic accents in London. For example, today, for almost the whole day the sun was shining:) Besides, I went with my new TW (temporary roommate) for the parade to celebrate St. St. Patrick's Day ( Fhéile Lá Pádraig) . Although it falls to 17.03, but the parade was held today. They started near Green Park, a neighborhood that skądinąnd know quite well, and marched himself along Piccadilly, to then hook of Trafalgar Square. I heard the bagpipes for all time, once again I thought it was good to learn a bit of Gaeilge, or the breaker bars (Irish dance), or, ultimately, [or, above all] pospotykać up with some pretty irlandkami ... It is such a general reflection, I managed to see several different parades here, and the conclusion is: in such a big city parade, you can either fill przedstawicielkami nice sex (pleonasm) beautiful ... probably because they enjoy the parade so popular.
amazing how many a variety of orchestras in Ireland, and how much of the Irish population did not represent a Caucasian (note that a purely anthropological!). Oh, and there was also a lot of dogs dressed in the national green color.
Of course there were some Irish traditional hot dog (with sausage 'Irish', in taste like our barbecue [or, as you call it in a butcher shop near my grandmother, sausage dog, Ginger knows why;]) and Guinness. And just when it comes to Guinness, the London is said to 'best value Irish city. " These are the words of Boris Johnson (current Mayor of London), whom I had first chance to see the beginning of the parade and then heard at the opening of the Irish festival. He thanked the Irish people for the arrival of the crowded London (London is reportedly the largest Irish population outside of Ireland), which led to the fact that Guinness is cheaper in London than in Ireland. Personally, I generally do not like the beer, but I can at this sign. I like this kind of music, language, and in general the Irish somehow seem more sympathetic than the English-speaking crowds such as the southern hemisphere, where the bit farmer accent is not even funny.
Ai, no, probably overdid- of course, those immigrants from warm countries, are very nice, and I think if I had so much time spent in the sun is what they would have a similar sense of humor.
Getting back at the end of my TW. Once again, I realized that some things just can not describe. It happened to us one morning to ride in an extremely crowded car, and again I have proof that London Underground is truly unique in this respect. For the wagon, which in any other European city is considered to be full, rides a bus every ten people ... A friend that lives every day in Vienna, and admitted that there is no such thing will not experience ... There already are traveling during peak hours.
Monday, February 16, 2009
Tongue Webbing Piercing Whats The Infection Signs
Sudden dad
Today, on the occasion of Monday, will be in this mood ... dessert;) just because I ate dessert.
Already with a few friends to shared this thought-I listened to the cries of Mr. Rokita recently in the airplane, now editor Durczok reflections on the purity of his job (nice to know that it takes health and safety in the workplace, you will see years of training did not go on wasted), and until I turned off the tear in the eye ... Authentically! You see, I am a Pole of flesh and blood, and I miss our specific approach to life.
Because also, what's going on here interesting? Everyone probably already heard the story of 13 year old, who became a father (looks 10 years old). I do not know whether the statement made in the Polish media that there were two other contenders for the paternity (to 14 and 16 years). Apparently, a young mother (age 15) decided not to leave anything to chance and applied the principle to 3 times a charm. Perhaps this will be one of the youngest cases of paternity ... One thing is certain about the money (alimony), it was not because I embarrassed boy is acknowledged that spending money does not get fixed, but occasionally 10 pounds from his dad ...
And now I felt a bit silly, because I write about it 'from above', and if it turns out, however, is the father, then at least in this respect, its beyond my life experience, P Ho ho, but I can exhibitionism took.
And another one about dessert, British scientists want to see if so. Gordies (residents of [ki] north east of England) is an extremely thick skin, or some genes that allow them (and mostly 'samiczkom';) partying w zimie w kusych strojach. Jest to zjawisko spotykane też w Londynie, pamiętam jak rok temu nadziała się na mnie (i naprawdę nie miałem z tym nic wspólnego) nad Tamizą w godzinach wieczornych dzieweczka wracająca z jakiejś imprezy. Ja miałem na sobie zimowe buty, sweter i ciepłą kurtkę (i nie tylko) a ona sukienkę i szpilki które niosła w rękach (tylko [no dobrze, tego do końca nie wiem]). Było około zera stopni (minus ;).
W sumie zazdrościłbym owym naukowcom takich badań, ale jestem trochę sceptycznie nastawiony do brytyjek...
Already with a few friends to shared this thought-I listened to the cries of Mr. Rokita recently in the airplane, now editor Durczok reflections on the purity of his job (nice to know that it takes health and safety in the workplace, you will see years of training did not go on wasted), and until I turned off the tear in the eye ... Authentically! You see, I am a Pole of flesh and blood, and I miss our specific approach to life.
Because also, what's going on here interesting? Everyone probably already heard the story of 13 year old, who became a father (looks 10 years old). I do not know whether the statement made in the Polish media that there were two other contenders for the paternity (to 14 and 16 years). Apparently, a young mother (age 15) decided not to leave anything to chance and applied the principle to 3 times a charm. Perhaps this will be one of the youngest cases of paternity ... One thing is certain about the money (alimony), it was not because I embarrassed boy is acknowledged that spending money does not get fixed, but occasionally 10 pounds from his dad ...
And now I felt a bit silly, because I write about it 'from above', and if it turns out, however, is the father, then at least in this respect, its beyond my life experience, P Ho ho, but I can exhibitionism took.
And another one about dessert, British scientists want to see if so. Gordies (residents of [ki] north east of England) is an extremely thick skin, or some genes that allow them (and mostly 'samiczkom';) partying w zimie w kusych strojach. Jest to zjawisko spotykane też w Londynie, pamiętam jak rok temu nadziała się na mnie (i naprawdę nie miałem z tym nic wspólnego) nad Tamizą w godzinach wieczornych dzieweczka wracająca z jakiejś imprezy. Ja miałem na sobie zimowe buty, sweter i ciepłą kurtkę (i nie tylko) a ona sukienkę i szpilki które niosła w rękach (tylko [no dobrze, tego do końca nie wiem]). Było około zera stopni (minus ;).
W sumie zazdrościłbym owym naukowcom takich badań, ale jestem trochę sceptycznie nastawiony do brytyjek...
Saturday, February 7, 2009
Dress From Love And Basketball
BT Tower (of London)
day backlog and catch up a little mention of the BT Tower. So that just happened, that I recently had the opportunity to stay at the lookout tower of BT in London. Well, the bulge is such a thing in central London, according to me looks like a Socialist Realism and the ruins of the city skyline. It has a 189m, was built in the 60 to transmit signals telekomunkacyjne. Initially, one of the floors was a restaurant,
, however, was closed to the public in 1980 for safety reasons. Interestingly, had this place was only 9 years after the IRA bombing (bomb planted in 1971 in this restaurant). The photos are of poor quality because I had his camera. In addition, glass was a little vague and lighting 'adverse'.
View on London from the top reassured myself that this is simply a terribly big of Italy. Somewhere het het, there were several high-rises of Canary Wharf, but the same center is a densely built-up niewysokimi houses. In the center there is practically no wider than a two-lane street, which further intensifies the claustrophobic feeling. Night photos of U.S. cities associate me with rivers of light, here are a few streets and behind. However, it was great to ride the elevator and look in advance. The restaurant reportedly was such a ...
Oh, and despite the fact that snow had fallen, stopped my subway line for the weekend. In place of the crowded bus ride. Are frequent, but the man himself does not seem the case with the performance of a meter. My line, Northern line, the most widely used in London. Paradoxically, the majority supports noon in London (though it may have some meaning-whisks people to the north). According Wikipedia carries about 0.5 million people per day (206,734,000 annually). As you can see, I love numbers, so: the platform is 110m, is located on the six coaches, officially takes up the 912 passengers (seats + 4 persons / m ^ 2). At peak hours on one square meter is definitely more people (this is a function not only space but also the determination of the passengers:). For comparison, two-story London bus has about 66 seats at the bottom to fit even with 20-30 people standing (at the top may not be, and usually no one is). Well, there is no comparison to what to do large-Northern line mitzvah sometimes more than 20 stores per hour if you wanted to replace it that their buses had to be about 200 in the same one hour ... Not to mention the speed of the bus.
why fix subway at night and weekends;)
PS. Sometimes people here are really scared as the metro is disabled. Today I saw a few people really confused. Despite dozens of advertisements, inscriptions, posters and arrows, suddenly they did not know where to go, to get to their stations. Maybe tourists? : P Although it's really hard to understand announcement in a moving car.
Temat zimy w Londynie jest, jak they say, Germany, der Schnee von Gestern , although the snow is really a Sunday (in other words, the snow falls here on holidays). Still there are hysterical news reports of renewed rainfall in other parts of England a little here and there, falling into, but London keeps you warm. Usually in the metropolis temperature is slightly higher than in the area due to the amount emitted by cars and heat homes, but can the British meteorologists have not heard about it. I hope that winter is gone, because I no longer want to stand in line to the subway (well, and so I stand once in a while).
day backlog and catch up a little mention of the BT Tower. So that just happened, that I recently had the opportunity to stay at the lookout tower of BT in London. Well, the bulge is such a thing in central London, according to me looks like a Socialist Realism and the ruins of the city skyline. It has a 189m, was built in the 60 to transmit signals telekomunkacyjne. Initially, one of the floors was a restaurant,
, however, was closed to the public in 1980 for safety reasons. Interestingly, had this place was only 9 years after the IRA bombing (bomb planted in 1971 in this restaurant). The photos are of poor quality because I had his camera. In addition, glass was a little vague and lighting 'adverse'. View on London from the top reassured myself that this is simply a terribly big of Italy. Somewhere het het, there were several high-rises of Canary Wharf, but the same center is a densely built-up niewysokimi houses. In the center there is practically no wider than a two-lane street, which further intensifies the claustrophobic feeling. Night photos of U.S. cities associate me with rivers of light, here are a few streets and behind. However, it was great to ride the elevator and look in advance. The restaurant reportedly was such a ...
Oh, and despite the fact that snow had fallen, stopped my subway line for the weekend. In place of the crowded bus ride. Are frequent, but the man himself does not seem the case with the performance of a meter. My line, Northern line, the most widely used in London. Paradoxically, the majority supports noon in London (though it may have some meaning-whisks people to the north). According Wikipedia carries about 0.5 million people per day (206,734,000 annually). As you can see, I love numbers, so: the platform is 110m, is located on the six coaches, officially takes up the 912 passengers (seats + 4 persons / m ^ 2). At peak hours on one square meter is definitely more people (this is a function not only space but also the determination of the passengers:). For comparison, two-story London bus has about 66 seats at the bottom to fit even with 20-30 people standing (at the top may not be, and usually no one is). Well, there is no comparison to what to do large-Northern line mitzvah sometimes more than 20 stores per hour if you wanted to replace it that their buses had to be about 200 in the same one hour ... Not to mention the speed of the bus.
why fix subway at night and weekends;)
PS. Sometimes people here are really scared as the metro is disabled. Today I saw a few people really confused. Despite dozens of advertisements, inscriptions, posters and arrows, suddenly they did not know where to go, to get to their stations. Maybe tourists? : P Although it's really hard to understand announcement in a moving car.
Monday, February 2, 2009
Sample Marvel Bday Invitation
The Day After Tomorrow, evening
Eventually I got to work with over 2 hours late. Great crowd in the subway was no longer there (the lines that went), but rarely drove trains. A few observations.
First, people have used the opportunity to take off. In my office was suddenly half of the workers, I've seen the way some agencies / companies completely empty. Many pubs, shops, kiosks, etc. were closed. We had a good nakombinować to eat some lunch ... In some shops where I was, shelves were partially empty. I talked with friends, made me laugh that did not go to work one of my friends who lives in the only functioning normally today, the line:) (Waterloo & City does not count - it is just the largeness of the line between Waterloo and Bank stations in the City).
Secondly, the British enjoyed as children. And frankly, even the children are more restrained. Ginger (pozdrowienia!) so behaves as the first snow of the season will see:) By nightfall, they did not pass. Wallowed in the snow, lepili snowmen, throwing snowballs. Husband colleague Londoner, could not backbite of snow, pierced Finlandczyków unless the number of terms the phenomenon experienced by myself.
And finally, how much a man can scarcely be ill-suited to the snow. A friend from Brazil had a problem with the transition 30m, with no shoes on high heels. Complained that every moment that rolled up, because slippery, uneven, etc. It was a moment fear that exclude the metro. Then I'd have on foot zasuwać about 8 miles to the house (I live and work or in the center:). It would, of course, exhausting and cumbersome, but could be do. My colleagues were shocked. They believed that this absurd idea that this is impossible, unsafe (for example, you can slip and do something), and probably that if that God thought that a man must travel through the snow, it would have a runner or a rocket instead of feet ( by the way, my feet are practically skids;)
situation in London is generally very good. The problem is not at temperatures only in the streets, in the form of snow. There are cold here, so that water, electricity and internet are, the problem is that the plow is definitely not enough bus drivers are not accustomed to driving on snow and that the city is so vast that transport is one of the fundamental issues. I am there, I could probably get a 1.5-2h to work, but people living in the suburbs needed to time and 6h (London, gives a ring road around the circle with a diameter of 50 km, and this is still an area served by the metro [subway of London is the largest world in terms of track length-400 km - for example, Moscow has 'only' 292km]). Not to mention the thousands of people who commute by train from nearby villages. Hence, closed shops, businesses, etc.
Temporarily snow is not raining, the streets are already dark, so I hope that tomorrow will be better. In any case inclined to wait at the station ... thermos unfortunately I do not have hip-flask will have to suffice:)
First, people have used the opportunity to take off. In my office was suddenly half of the workers, I've seen the way some agencies / companies completely empty. Many pubs, shops, kiosks, etc. were closed. We had a good nakombinować to eat some lunch ... In some shops where I was, shelves were partially empty. I talked with friends, made me laugh that did not go to work one of my friends who lives in the only functioning normally today, the line:) (Waterloo & City does not count - it is just the largeness of the line between Waterloo and Bank stations in the City).
Secondly, the British enjoyed as children. And frankly, even the children are more restrained. Ginger (pozdrowienia!) so behaves as the first snow of the season will see:) By nightfall, they did not pass. Wallowed in the snow, lepili snowmen, throwing snowballs. Husband colleague Londoner, could not backbite of snow, pierced Finlandczyków unless the number of terms the phenomenon experienced by myself.
And finally, how much a man can scarcely be ill-suited to the snow. A friend from Brazil had a problem with the transition 30m, with no shoes on high heels. Complained that every moment that rolled up, because slippery, uneven, etc. It was a moment fear that exclude the metro. Then I'd have on foot zasuwać about 8 miles to the house (I live and work or in the center:). It would, of course, exhausting and cumbersome, but could be do. My colleagues were shocked. They believed that this absurd idea that this is impossible, unsafe (for example, you can slip and do something), and probably that if that God thought that a man must travel through the snow, it would have a runner or a rocket instead of feet ( by the way, my feet are practically skids;)
situation in London is generally very good. The problem is not at temperatures only in the streets, in the form of snow. There are cold here, so that water, electricity and internet are, the problem is that the plow is definitely not enough bus drivers are not accustomed to driving on snow and that the city is so vast that transport is one of the fundamental issues. I am there, I could probably get a 1.5-2h to work, but people living in the suburbs needed to time and 6h (London, gives a ring road around the circle with a diameter of 50 km, and this is still an area served by the metro [subway of London is the largest world in terms of track length-400 km - for example, Moscow has 'only' 292km]). Not to mention the thousands of people who commute by train from nearby villages. Hence, closed shops, businesses, etc.
Temporarily snow is not raining, the streets are already dark, so I hope that tomorrow will be better. In any case inclined to wait at the station ... thermos unfortunately I do not have hip-flask will have to suffice:)
Tan After Waxing My Legs
The Day After Tomorrow
And again, here it feels like a movie catastrophic:) yesterday dropped some 5-10 inches of snow, and London is paralyzed. It's Monday morning and did not ride any bus, rail traffic was halted on many routes access, nearly every subway line is partly suspended (although this is mainly sections of the final / initial, which can be found on the surface) or serious delays, the three lines do not go ... Closed City Airport, Heathrow closed the runways at other airports also canceled some flights, the rest is no delay. Real Armageddon:)
The winter tires and hardly anyone has heard of snow is apparently not enough, because the streets is a lot of snow. Of course, they have a right to be unprepared, because it is supposedly the greatest snow in 18 years, but on the other hand, people! It rained just for a few hours yesterday afternoon! In any event, I have a chance to feel like a bit of shoddy Sci Fi movie (The Day After Tomorrow), in which a sudden ice age is coming. It is true that had not yet had to flee from the crackling frost or smoke of my own bookshelves to survive until morning, but the day is still young. I predict further snowfall tomorrow ...
Pictures unfortunately do not have any, so I just refer to the BBC .
The winter tires and hardly anyone has heard of snow is apparently not enough, because the streets is a lot of snow. Of course, they have a right to be unprepared, because it is supposedly the greatest snow in 18 years, but on the other hand, people! It rained just for a few hours yesterday afternoon! In any event, I have a chance to feel like a bit of shoddy Sci Fi movie (The Day After Tomorrow), in which a sudden ice age is coming. It is true that had not yet had to flee from the crackling frost or smoke of my own bookshelves to survive until morning, but the day is still young. I predict further snowfall tomorrow ...
Pictures unfortunately do not have any, so I just refer to the BBC .
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Althea Patent Contraceptive
196 steps
London Underground is quite diverse. For the first half-century individual lines were built by competing private company, which some lines overlap while 'poorer' parts of the city are poorly communicated. After integration in 1933 was reorganized transport, combined some stations, etc, etc, creating a true underground labyrinths. One of my favorite stations are Bank and Monument (formerly separate), you can really lose on it. Would have been nice if someone gave the station maps (preferably in the form of 3D computer models ... by the way, could be cool maps for Counterstrike, Quake, Call of Duty [or whatever is playing now] do).
There are also some smaller stations squeezed here and there, Some of them have elevators instead of escalators (probably due to lack of space) and of course the spiral staircase (emergency). Very easy to get stuck in the basement of the station, because they usually 2-4 big lift pumping can not keep up with the crowds pouring in from the wagons. Today it happened to me, so I went for a crowd of stairs (not the first time at this station anyway). Before entering hang warnings that the staircase is 196, therefore, use this route only in emergencies. However, because most people have not bothered (and then some fell somewhere along the way from exhaustion) a few times I heard from the speakers also warned that corresponds to the output of the 15 storey tower, and to wait for the elevator:) How is it that such multitudes go to all these gyms and fitnessy, then they can not to the surface wyczołgać?
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ko that recently smashed himself another glass, I picked up the British Museum to look for inspiration in different naczyńkach Chinese bronze and jade. I liked a jug of wine, would give me much to decantation, although Brown is probably not the best material ... Anyway, impressive that more than 3,000 years ago the arts was so developed;) I think that the volume pot is at the same time (as long as each would have its own). By the way, I found a nice reading room in that museum, where you can enjoy a fairly extensive collections (encyclopedias, history books, albums, painting etc etc etc). As much regret that I no papers on the history I do not have to prepare;)
with interesting books that I recently threw in the eyes of Amy Winehouse biography. Probably something in this is that the English delight in the biographies. The fact that Amy is trying to finish each other quite effectively stimulants, events and alcohol *, it's probably not enough to summarize 25 years of her life. In the end, you may still have some pull, and you will spend the second volume? Sumplement? Errata? Apparently
are also plans to write a biography of Madeleine McCann, who went missing / was abducted in Portugal in May 2007 at the age of 4 years.
* I note that it is not opposed to drinking alcohol (in moderation). On occasion, I recall that, according to recent studies recommended: a glass of red wine a day on circulation, a glass of white wine per day for the lungs (apparently antioxidants prevent cancer), a beer for improving kidney function, digestion vodka, gin-soaked raisins for arthritis, cognac, to raise the pressure (if one is too low ) ... for sure I forgot something today.
I
with interesting books that I recently threw in the eyes of Amy Winehouse biography. Probably something in this is that the English delight in the biographies. The fact that Amy is trying to finish each other quite effectively stimulants, events and alcohol *, it's probably not enough to summarize 25 years of her life. In the end, you may still have some pull, and you will spend the second volume? Sumplement? Errata? Apparently
are also plans to write a biography of Madeleine McCann, who went missing / was abducted in Portugal in May 2007 at the age of 4 years.
* I note that it is not opposed to drinking alcohol (in moderation). On occasion, I recall that, according to recent studies recommended: a glass of red wine a day on circulation, a glass of white wine per day for the lungs (apparently antioxidants prevent cancer), a beer for improving kidney function, digestion vodka, gin-soaked raisins for arthritis, cognac, to raise the pressure (if one is too low ) ... for sure I forgot something today.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Anyone Use Neutrogena Products
There is probably no Xenu
probably heard of most of the shares held by atheists, supported by the loud here and there, Richard Dawkins, by promoting atheism. Actually, maybe it is more about paying people because of atheism in response to the marketing campaign of the church. I guess this is not mentioned, but here the church often enough to advertise, for example, promising to find meaning in life. This is not so strange in a country where already processed unused churches in houses, night clubs or climbing walls (the old church of St. Benedict near Manchester, was thus saved from dismantling). The atheist posters are on display campaign with the slogan 'There is probably no god. Now Stop Worrying and enjoy your life '. As you can see, the password is quite conservative, which according to me a little undermines the whole action. It would be like to write: najprawdopodbniej survive the fall from the third floor, so jump ahead!
Catholics have approached this differently, some want to ban this type of campaigns, others have argued that anything that will force people to think about life is valuable (and either way leads to God.) Finally, shares have already started, and I happened to see a couple of these posters in the subway.
This topic has been loud some time ago, but remembered seeing him recently protested against Scientology group Anonymous. About Scientology will not elaborate, although this is a fascinating phenomenon (especially for any young kultysty and / or planning to setting up their own religion). She protested a small group of several dozen young men in masks that guy from V for Vendetta (ot the film), did not pay much attention to myself, but I liked one of the terms: There is probably no Xenu.
As I once said, London is a city where a lot of protests. This is probably its size, a large number of young people who, because of niespecjalny level of British universities have too much free time and probably the tolerance by the authorities. I have a feeling that the parliament at the weekend oprotestowywuje someone something (other than a permanent protest against the war in Iraq). Recently a rather large unpopularity enjoy Heathrow expansion plans (third lane).
And while we're
on the topic of expansion I-I was recently on a mini-exhibition devoted to city planning in London. Plans, data etc etc. Everything was prepared before the crisis, so that some plans may change ... They have a nice scale model of London, where dostawiają planned buildings, so that you can imagine how
to London anytime soon change. A little change is afoot. Planned several new skyscrapers, pictured left, three of them, the right one yet (this, and the middle of the trinity to be completed in 2012, but I think the final decisions have been taken). London is still enhances the, contrary to appearances, is still a lot of space in the more remote districts. The problem definitely is communication, there are plans of new underground lines, but personally I'm not sure if they will be able to improve the comfort of movement ... Especially since the plans are ambitious, from what I remember more than 150k new homes for 2012 (before the crisis;). Well, London is already highly decentralized city, and probably it will go in that direction, something that will cause a further decline in quality of life. On the other hand, I did not have anything against the house somewhere up in the pin;)
probably heard of most of the shares held by atheists, supported by the loud here and there, Richard Dawkins, by promoting atheism. Actually, maybe it is more about paying people because of atheism in response to the marketing campaign of the church. I guess this is not mentioned, but here the church often enough to advertise, for example, promising to find meaning in life. This is not so strange in a country where already processed unused churches in houses, night clubs or climbing walls (the old church of St. Benedict near Manchester, was thus saved from dismantling). The atheist posters are on display campaign with the slogan 'There is probably no god. Now Stop Worrying and enjoy your life '. As you can see, the password is quite conservative, which according to me a little undermines the whole action. It would be like to write: najprawdopodbniej survive the fall from the third floor, so jump ahead! Catholics have approached this differently, some want to ban this type of campaigns, others have argued that anything that will force people to think about life is valuable (and either way leads to God.) Finally, shares have already started, and I happened to see a couple of these posters in the subway.
This topic has been loud some time ago, but remembered seeing him recently protested against Scientology group Anonymous. About Scientology will not elaborate, although this is a fascinating phenomenon (especially for any young kultysty and / or planning to setting up their own religion). She protested a small group of several dozen young men in masks that guy from V for Vendetta (ot the film), did not pay much attention to myself, but I liked one of the terms: There is probably no Xenu.
As I once said, London is a city where a lot of protests. This is probably its size, a large number of young people who, because of niespecjalny level of British universities have too much free time and probably the tolerance by the authorities. I have a feeling that the parliament at the weekend oprotestowywuje someone something (other than a permanent protest against the war in Iraq). Recently a rather large unpopularity enjoy Heathrow expansion plans (third lane).
And while we're
on the topic of expansion I-I was recently on a mini-exhibition devoted to city planning in London. Plans, data etc etc. Everything was prepared before the crisis, so that some plans may change ... They have a nice scale model of London, where dostawiają planned buildings, so that you can imagine how
to London anytime soon change. A little change is afoot. Planned several new skyscrapers, pictured left, three of them, the right one yet (this, and the middle of the trinity to be completed in 2012, but I think the final decisions have been taken). London is still enhances the, contrary to appearances, is still a lot of space in the more remote districts. The problem definitely is communication, there are plans of new underground lines, but personally I'm not sure if they will be able to improve the comfort of movement ... Especially since the plans are ambitious, from what I remember more than 150k new homes for 2012 (before the crisis;). Well, London is already highly decentralized city, and probably it will go in that direction, something that will cause a further decline in quality of life. On the other hand, I did not have anything against the house somewhere up in the pin;) Saturday, January 10, 2009
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What happened to global warming?
Man zagapi for a moment, and suddenly has a new year. It behooves me to probably powypisywać any requests here, but I'll put it on later:) So much is said about who invented the wheel, money, fire, etc, and somehow I read nowhere to whom we owe the institutions deposition issues at 'later'. I am very grateful to him, i może później mu za to podziękuję.
Sylwestra spędziłem poza Londynem, tak więc niewiele mogę na ten temat napisać, poza tym, że transport publiczny był darmowy, i że metro jeździło dłużej niż zwykle - niektóre linie nawet do 3 nad ranem. Zazwyczaj ostatnie pociągi jadą około 1, co nie jest tragedią biorąc pod uwagę dobrą autobusową komunikację nocną. Może się kiedyś poświęcę i przesiedzę tutaj nowy rok, to będę mógł coś więcej napisać.
Wygląda także na to, że przegapiłem zimę w Londynie. Właściwie I could write that "cool down, come snow, then melted and nature began to wake up to life" ever since recently wrote on the blog, but it would cover only the last week (maybe two). As for nature, I mean, overgrown squirrel. With such a supply of fat that could probably survive the winter in Siberia.
was with these 'frost' bit of panic, I saw two times posters with questions from the title, but (temporarily?) Is warming, and we all count on is that it should remain. Still amuses me telling the British that in some places on the ground temperature can drop to -15 (and not in the freezer). Recently I had to explain how it is possible that at these temperatures does communication, drive cars, etc.. Australian friend very curious about the concept of winter tires (even though he met once with chains).
Oh, when it comes to English, I had recently double satisfaction: funding came from two young Englishmen in the shop 30p (about 1.20 zł), which had been missing for beer. One, that I, Polak helping the English (despite how treated the Sikorski) and two that I do so perversely rozpijając's already lost the British youth. As has been Poland's economy overtake the insularity, I would remember this moment, knowing that, among others. This beer has made to which decreased the overall level of education for young British, which had a negative impact on their economy, etc, etc.
Finally, as regards education, I was recently pleased to hear the question whether, in Poland we have a my language. It is true that she asked me about this Chinese woman, but has lived in England for years and "over two faculties." No, not really picking up here for education, for my own knowledge of geography - history is very fragmentary. Rather, I am fascinated with such different perceptions of the world-apparently this chince nationality is not associated with a separate language. During this casual conversation with Chinese, Turkish, South African citizen and a Hindu, I realized how difficult for them to be in Europe. Of course, in China too much going on, but at the same time in a comparable surface-Europe were dozens of cultures, nations, kingdoms, etc, etc.
Actually, one would envy the children in China, a simple story. Surely and so it looks more or less like a joke: at the beginning there was nothing, only comrade Mao walked down the streets of Beijing ...
Sylwestra spędziłem poza Londynem, tak więc niewiele mogę na ten temat napisać, poza tym, że transport publiczny był darmowy, i że metro jeździło dłużej niż zwykle - niektóre linie nawet do 3 nad ranem. Zazwyczaj ostatnie pociągi jadą około 1, co nie jest tragedią biorąc pod uwagę dobrą autobusową komunikację nocną. Może się kiedyś poświęcę i przesiedzę tutaj nowy rok, to będę mógł coś więcej napisać.
Wygląda także na to, że przegapiłem zimę w Londynie. Właściwie I could write that "cool down, come snow, then melted and nature began to wake up to life" ever since recently wrote on the blog, but it would cover only the last week (maybe two). As for nature, I mean, overgrown squirrel. With such a supply of fat that could probably survive the winter in Siberia.
was with these 'frost' bit of panic, I saw two times posters with questions from the title, but (temporarily?) Is warming, and we all count on is that it should remain. Still amuses me telling the British that in some places on the ground temperature can drop to -15 (and not in the freezer). Recently I had to explain how it is possible that at these temperatures does communication, drive cars, etc.. Australian friend very curious about the concept of winter tires (even though he met once with chains).
Oh, when it comes to English, I had recently double satisfaction: funding came from two young Englishmen in the shop 30p (about 1.20 zł), which had been missing for beer. One, that I, Polak helping the English (despite how treated the Sikorski) and two that I do so perversely rozpijając's already lost the British youth. As has been Poland's economy overtake the insularity, I would remember this moment, knowing that, among others. This beer has made to which decreased the overall level of education for young British, which had a negative impact on their economy, etc, etc.
Finally, as regards education, I was recently pleased to hear the question whether, in Poland we have a my language. It is true that she asked me about this Chinese woman, but has lived in England for years and "over two faculties." No, not really picking up here for education, for my own knowledge of geography - history is very fragmentary. Rather, I am fascinated with such different perceptions of the world-apparently this chince nationality is not associated with a separate language. During this casual conversation with Chinese, Turkish, South African citizen and a Hindu, I realized how difficult for them to be in Europe. Of course, in China too much going on, but at the same time in a comparable surface-Europe were dozens of cultures, nations, kingdoms, etc, etc.
Actually, one would envy the children in China, a simple story. Surely and so it looks more or less like a joke: at the beginning there was nothing, only comrade Mao walked down the streets of Beijing ...
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