Sunday, October 26, 2008

Copying Drivers License Illegal

Blog Anyway


Now I'm sitting here again. I have a bad feeling that my blog Always start with the fact that I inform you that I'm sitting somewhere. I should just write a blog on the stand. So I am in food, for 7 clock wake up, take just finished my second cup of coffee and just gave up my first cigarette smoked today. Coffee and cigarettes are a great combination, especially in the morning. I could once again upset the Non smoking laws in regard to the issue of smoking in the café, but since I am constantly upset about it and all of them are already annoyed at this point I let the times. Promptly at 7 am my sister turned on the television, which I'm violently upset about it, as it's known-as-one of the things that I absolutely hate it when I am interrupted during Sleep. I thought it was 8am and thought it was already far too early. Eventually, she said then that they thought it was already 8am and therefore turn on the TV so she could calm already. From this I was able to conclude that was only 7 am, what excited me even more. I admit that I am grumpy a lot. But this time was surely justified. So I was awake, and I can not sleep anyway, if the TV is on, which is so monstrously huge that it illuminates the whole room, I set my stop to the Internet. Now I hear Martin Jondo and I know to be honest and not tell what I am to go. I hope next week to blog again, let's see what happens. Goodbye, I check the train connections times now, what has recently become to such a kind of hobby of mine. Ass track. sleep

Sven

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

London Ontario Declaw

No Again on the village ...

on a sofa in the basement without a blanket is not as cool as it sounds. I slept 5:00 to 7:00 hours and the alcohol still mekre this disgusting manner as we remember him only do if you notice after getting more alcohol. I hear the Kirhenglocken of the Evangelical Church here in the street. Everyone seems to sleep but now I hear someone coming down from above. No, not yet. I'm not the way more in the cellar, but sitting in the kitchen. With me is a coffee, a cigarette and a bottle of water. If anyone down yet? Apparently not. I see now is my hoodie (The culture of the cars was) also arrived home intact. Oh, and I had not even mentioned, is that I'm in the Sauerland. My grandma is the same dish (about 1-2 hours), their thick anti-hangover Frühstck. This is wonderful. And my cigarette smoking is now up too, I'll have to fill me another. What I just can think of is that even barbecue meat in the microwave should be. My musical accompaniment, the Strokes.
What I wanted to upset me in my new blog, actually this Toaster dispute. My good sister is the toaster always at level 3-4, where the sandwiches are much too hard and burned, if I then want to make a toast and not worry about how the toaster is set to burn it regularly and I encourage myself to . But how futile it is please! Toast taste so much better when they are roasted just good and not burnt. But understand something only a true gourment! As Homer Simpson, or me. But well, the toaster thing now is not my first topic. Maybe another time.
Now I'm pretty happy the way that yesterday the bottle of wine did not drink, else it were me now ill probably correct. Instead, you go pretty wonderful, until the alcohol no longer works. I go watch TV for now.

It greets his fans

Svensen

Monday, July 14, 2008

Tanning Before Brazilian

faith - tradition - home


faith - tradition - home, the three values that are worth more to me than my life.
Then came the day I signed a motion in which I applied for membership in shooting club Oeventrop. My own company is now the company of Glösinger. In addition, I will bring you close to my story. Without knowing I was sitting
on a stone next to a beer booth, smoking. My beer glass was half empty, when suddenly someone came to me, who told me that the world would perish, and I had to add me to be spared from the global calamity. Drunk as I was, I put the blue ink on the signature. Who wants to not be spared from the global disaster? When I was just the second arc of the S was left with a pen, I heard an explosion. I was shocked wrote, but then the rest of my name on the paper. It was pretty unreadable, because my base was my knee. Finally, I was
registered. Since it would be boring if my story would be over now, I'll get even further and come to the march to speak to Protect hall. It is actually with the man and the end of the world total nonsense. In fact, I was indeed drunk and sat on a stone, and even my beer was half empty, but I have not smoked. My uncle was also the man who urged me to join. As I said, I wrote in my drunk euphoric omnipotence fantasy, after he told me that he would take the member cost. Then we went to the company commander (!), And looked in his closet for a matching green jacket, which was immediately taken and paid for. I have no idea who has taken over the 20 €, but someone will have done well. Then I went pee. On the topic I can also tell you how interesting the "men's rooms" were established. After about three cars and climbed a tank that had blocked the road because the drivers were too drunk to drive, we saw a wall of film. Behind it lay on the floor on straw bales that had to urinate. Everywhere were drunk old shooters anpinkelten the straw bales. One story has it that one of the men full carrot had fallen on the straw bales. He will have had much fun in it.
Let us now continue the march. The only one with brown pants, I have put me into the weißbehosten shooters, all more or less stumbled in its series and looked to the ground because they were fully engaged in to make sure that they had the right step. "Always left at the timpani, "my uncle gave me with hard on my way. Like everyone else, I stumbled So look at the ground by Oeventrop and amused at the idea that everyone would run after me if I would take a different direction because they were all busy with her black patent leather shoes and her step. In between, always one of the drunken villagers shouted in a loud awful sound "GLÖÖÖSINGEEEEEN !!!!!!!!", what lifted the other drunken villagers their dog, and shouted back" LEEB HIGH! HIGH! HIGH !!!!". Pardon, I meant hat instead of dog.

Glösingen live, high!

Svensen

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

How To Block My Number When I Text Rogers

rain

Wednesday morning, it is 8.26Uhr. I'm in a fairly modern room on the top floor of the modern annex of our school. His name: Schöning (I must admit not knowing the correct spelling) because it was an office building of the same publisher earlier or something.

is in this room with my English course and the course instructor. We just want to do some writing tasks, after all that's important so we know how to write the words that we speak. The question is whether we have good after three Years of English still happen, the volatile typical stupid spelling mistakes as in the beginning ...

Outside it is gray. It was pleasant after the long hot again rained, the through large windows give the room and the atmosphere somewhat melancholy gray. The pronunciation of my teacher is quite amusing as they austestet speaking again and again the differences between a high and a slightly deeper voice. If it is not [As I understand it] would be prohibited from teaching the [closed space;)] record and release it, I would like to do it. With my seat neighbors on the left, I talk briefly about the Impact of rain on hair wax or similar [-> Sticky] and that I "with something like that fortunately never had stress. I hope that he can not read what I write, because even I would find it something very strange when I am with someone about my meaningless entertain and he recorded everything directly with a pen on his checkered PRINCE A5 block. Speaking A5: I hope I get my new laptop last week. but I hate having to type out, I finish my notes here.

Thank you for your interest,

your

Bloc Party -hearing

Svensen

PS: Now swaps the person sitting next to someone different from their own experiences with basement flooding. Now they talk about the weather ...

Friday, May 23, 2008

Bicycle Dynamo Output

An evening in Essen-Rüttenscheid

Next to me is an elderly man, waving a 50 € note. He wants to pay. Before me sits my father, before him his girlfriend. We stand / sit in the plan B in food. Everywhere there are people, even to the outside on the street they are on. The evening was very pleasant, first we enjoyed pleasant conversations in the Rüttenscheider brewery, then we decided to drink in the plan B a night cap. There we Campari was offered in three versions. Free! Namely, even in the form of a bran balls, which only had the outside skin and inside nor fl + uids was (as they do that?), Then once in a regular manner (ie in a glass with ice cubes and cherry juice or something (?)) And then I was still holding the third form of leverage: A small glass container with spray ... spray spray head ... could (?) so that one is spraying the drink into his mouth. Were probably somehow Campari days Rüttenscheid. Well. Finally, I would like to quote a conversation which I could listen in on the loo: While I was in a cab and my business performed (small), two men entered the room. After one of the two gases released his body, the other said "Oh!" To which said one who had previously farted: "Here we dürf'n dat, too!" Whereupon the other man (who farted ncith) replied: "Would have auchn things!" (Which means as much as it would "be awful if not). So much for my evening in Essen-Rüttenscheid!

Thank you for your interest!

your
Svensen

Saturday, May 17, 2008

Best Glory Hole In Li

interim report



the first time since (as it appears to me) months, I am now again in the evening at the weekend alone in my room. These are mine incense, tea and biscuits and in the background just LCD Soundsystem .

Yesterday was all in all a fun evening, which I will not comment further at this point. This morning, then against 12, we made our way to the bus stop. It was raining and we were wet. We are the way the gay companion Laura, Daniel, and I Mäx. So we drove into town. In the bus we met funny people. There was, for example, the little girl that Laura looked at from a distance of 50-10 centimeters and only estimated to comment on Laura waited to whatever. And of course, as we know it, unemployed young parents:)

What I just realized my writing style leaves something to be desired today very much and I think I'll end this blog today too early. I am now fully dedicate my Biscuits and Emopunk .

Wonderful greetings

Svensen

PS: The good Daniel now has a blog, but because he just consumed on the Weweraner shooting match, I can not make up the link, unfortunately. Follow later!

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

How To Write Wedding Invitations Of Sister

villagers living charm





Spontaneous ideas are always the best. All the time I had would enjoy blogging , but did not know what I could write there. Why do not I describe my day in the following ways?

The sky looks like a painting. I wake up in age to a great on a sofa, but nicely furnished living room. My head throbbed a little bit. I k omme completely under the rug out and look in my pants, lying on the floor between the coffee table and sofa, my cell phone to find the time. 9:26 shows on my cell. Crap. Even so early. No matter. I'm out, get my clothes together, get dressed and go to the kitchen. Although many visitors yesterday was there and the rather long night, my grandma has not cleaned up everything. But the air is stuffy, so open I the window, then I look out the window and before me the beautiful Sauerland is with mountains of trees under a wonderful uniform sky. From the corner of the kitchen hole I me a glass of water and my contact lenses. Then I sit down at my regular seat at the head of the table by the window and put my utensils ready. The contact lenses are used and I start to write. Meanwhile, I think that if there is a are things that I can, it is the removal of contact lenses in the state of intoxication. When writing down the first intention of the day, I notice that it would be quite nice to smoke. I turn, because on the windowsill behind me is the Stopfzeug . I take some tobacco out of Pall Mall Stopftabakdose for € 5.95 and press it carefully into the stuffing . From the adjacent big-box sleeves Giza is the dress for my first cigarette of the day. Even when I had entered the kitchen, I had searched all cigarette after cigarette, d och all have already become smoke yesterday. I generally have this habit. Whenever I sleep somewhere else, and I wake up earlier than the others, I scan everything after the first cigarette of the day, even if the something very rude.

While I was making up the cigarette, I notice that I have tobacco in your hand and remove it. I take a sip of water and then continue to write.

I hear from the cellar for my uncle typical cough, shortly thereafter, opened the cellar door and my uncle does. I toss him a nice view, but then write, as he was not there. He walks through the room and grabs a bottle of water from the refrigerator. We have a brief loaded ngloses call (Me: "Why do you bist'n already awake?" He: "Why are you awake now" Me: "I am awake and could not penn '"He:" Oh, are you a ... [ mumble ]) and he goes down again. When he is in the basement, I hear again the typical for him cough.

an eyelash on the sheet. I pick up with the middle finger and blow them away, while I want something. I lean back and decide the text later on the laptop to continue writing. My MP 3 - Player Nova International sends me his ear. Unbelievable how far the technology has become ...

now back on laptop (;)) I report on. Throughout the sunny day I walk with porn glasses, shirtless and wet hair and wet swimming trunks on the terrace and do nonsense (sister gets "accidentally" suntan lotion on the tights because Said for me so was not visible, etc.). This must indeed be times, even the way I fit on Cousin and cousin to do the same thing as me, namely, only nonsense, I have to constantly remind them and get back because they always go to where they do not hindürfen. Towards evening again grilled. The sun slowly disappears and the shower sends only cold water, and the sun to dry my head is missing. Nevertheless, the temperature just right. Beer will be served. Also this evening is long, but this time without me, I go to bed at 0Uhr .

Sunday, March 23, 2008

Rd02-d490 Modem Driver

New feature at Easter

There has been enough time yet!

Now there is to Easter [sendto] function in MySiteBar. Saved links can now be sent to other users.
I had already often the case: "It could but the interest ...."
this, I must of course know the username of the other.
But if you know each other well and work together, then it works quite well.

Furthermore you can now create multiple accounts and the left-back and hersenden.

So you can use a professional and a private account, then you always have an overview.

Enjoy [sendto]!

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Western Party Invitation Template Free

integration into the browser

In the [settings], some browser preferences Links copies are made.

The browser links are opened with the rapid application of a so-called "linkID. This is clearly due to the used and letter-number combinations are also legally secure.

The bookmarklet also uses the LinkID and combines this with a little JavaScript.

In SpinOff Window, the width of the spin-off window should be established. This is especially important in mobile devices.

When can link mode to specify whether the window remains always as a spin-off basis.

Finally, the account will be deleted - Completely.

Missy Marloweturner Syndrome

The operation of MySiteBar.de

The registration process:
About [register] you can register easily. Email addresses are recommended because they can be memorable, but also any other combination of letters and numbers are allowed.

Login:
can be accessed via the personal area [login].

The application window:






image: title bar of the application window


consists of two sections: unread and read
All new, added links appear in the "unread", is one of these links open, you do so in a new window (MySiteBar.de remains open in the background.) Automatically the clicked link is moved to the "read".
This one always has the overview, what has been read and what not.
can also be moved saved links with the red and green bullets between the areas of flexibility (from "unread" is "read" and vice versa).

link edit: Serves on
[edit]







clear example of a saved link
Link::

Figure

happen over [delete]. CAUTION: without question, is deleted deleted.

Add Link:
can happen several ways.

o manually add:
over [+ add], in this case, all fields are filled manually

o via Bookmarklet
Add this store in the area of your [settings] the bookmarklet in the browser as a link.
Saving text can now be marked. This is a text description added. The title of the site is stored as the link text and the URL accordingly.
will you add a pop, these activated.

SpinOff: The
with [spin off] MySiteBar.de open window in a separate, small window and can lie as an active bookmark on the desktop.
are added links in the meantime, regardless of which browser window, it can be updated by clicking on the title bar of the spin-off window.

Advil Gives Me Heartburn

What's so easy to MySiteBar.de? A new small

o The address is simple: www.MySiteBar.de
o The login is only one user name
o The operation is simple
is the integration in the browser simply
o o Deleting an account is easy

request More there is to it not to actually say.

Which Oil Betty Crocker Cake Mix

Appikation's done ...

Now there's a new little application in the sky.
MySiteBar.de (times no. Com address).

What application do? It manages simple links that are still visible. Easy and simple.
need only to register with a user name is - no password. Granted, maybe a little bit with respect to security. But when you consider that the application is to store temporary data here ... then it is, I think, ok Sun

applications such as this is already a lot. What is now the "Special" to MySiteBar.de?

o Simple (it really is!)

o intuitive user interface

o integrate well in the browser