Thanks to the guys in bomb shelters by this remarkable selection of student creativity. Although not understand anything of what the teacher teaches, no one can deny that our study stimulates creative streak.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Should It Be Legal To Sell Organs Cons
creativity over the mechanics school
Thanks to the guys in bomb shelters by this remarkable selection of student creativity. Although not understand anything of what the teacher teaches, no one can deny that our study stimulates creative streak.
Thanks to the guys in bomb shelters by this remarkable selection of student creativity. Although not understand anything of what the teacher teaches, no one can deny that our study stimulates creative streak.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Kookaburra Bats Sold In India
the river flows Alcohol relativistic
I miss the feeling of nostalgia, that bittersweet saborcito so often inspired me to write. I can say I'm top of the roller coaster of life, when it prosecutes a path of no return.
Everyday we make choices, some more important than others, but there are milestones, there are always ideas that are set to fire and that we change, for better or for worse. If we are able to give us time to pause for a moment to think, perhaps confusing stand on the horizon of our history.
with earthquake, tsunami, strikes, family, new president, new world conspiracies and all that stuff I left out the space dedicated to my so hard a few years ago. Do not think it's maturity, but the years just do not happen in vain and we miss and was no turning back. I think I'm satisfied, but I want to commit to not let circumstances than those that dominate my life. I have too much energy to spend on things that are worthwhile. If global warming is going to do shit the world is not my problem, I do enough about it and there are things which only have to accept the consequences. If my country wants to bury in political shit and ignoring everything else is not my problem, I also on my part to make things better. Just one can not take care of everything what goes around, sometimes you have to let the river flow and find your way. What can a simple rock but cause turbulence, a small niche, but the rest does not depend on one and it must be clear. It is the only way to live in peace. 
I miss the feeling of nostalgia, that bittersweet saborcito so often inspired me to write. I can say I'm top of the roller coaster of life, when it prosecutes a path of no return.
Everyday we make choices, some more important than others, but there are milestones, there are always ideas that are set to fire and that we change, for better or for worse. If we are able to give us time to pause for a moment to think, perhaps confusing stand on the horizon of our history.
with earthquake, tsunami, strikes, family, new president, new world conspiracies and all that stuff I left out the space dedicated to my so hard a few years ago. Do not think it's maturity, but the years just do not happen in vain and we miss and was no turning back. I think I'm satisfied, but I want to commit to not let circumstances than those that dominate my life. I have too much energy to spend on things that are worthwhile. If global warming is going to do shit the world is not my problem, I do enough about it and there are things which only have to accept the consequences. If my country wants to bury in political shit and ignoring everything else is not my problem, I also on my part to make things better. Just one can not take care of everything what goes around, sometimes you have to let the river flow and find your way. What can a simple rock but cause turbulence, a small niche, but the rest does not depend on one and it must be clear. It is the only way to live in peace.
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