Psoriatic Arthritis More Condition_symptoms Partners in the way

When we were introduced via MSN to Tita Pau and me, was simply because, at that time, I was entering my current company and she worked in the same company. We introduced the granddaughter of a sister of his grandfather. That's that I have a cousin who works there, and such. Hardly speak, but we stayed with the mail each other. The next day she emailed me primarily polite. And I also sent another more polite than friendly. A week later, they agree on the msn. We spent almost three hours talking and I'm not ashamed to admit that both cried a lot in front of the screen. A week later, she knew things I had not told anyone (and I think it's all either) and I also. My best

I met friends in the village. In her music classes, our fathers were friends; to him in high school. In adolescence, the two fell me more harm than good. My best friend is described as nerd. Over time I saw that, despite everything, that all (and I first of all) have our faults, were the two most complete and richest I had never known. That was so wonderful that I love them became inevitable as the two brothers I never had. And that for me will always be the most important, no matter what happens, though, seasons and my solitude and seclusion crisis, we lose contact.

With Baby Veci and we joined the job. Unas strange "bedfellows" I may never have dared to choose. At first I thought it did not fit at all. And, indeed, may not fit. For me today are two sisters, whom I love with the whole heart, and it breaks my heart thinking that I moved and no longer will this bullshit go with Veci chat every day to work. Although it is a bobadita, separating me a little sad. And when you change to any office, I will mourn as ever and I know.

life path makes strange bedfellows. But perhaps there is a back that always makes them the best. And I am happy to have you there, know they exist. For Love, in capital letters, is what I feel for them, not just friendship. Yif our paths have separated, that love is never lost. I know. And that is what matters, what is and what is enough.

Itchy Feet More Condition_symptoms Nobody said it was easy to grow

And I wanted to grow ... Be more ... It sounded good.

Nobody told me I would have responsibilities, worries. Nobody told me what was the money. Nobody told me that the job was not to play forever.

Nobody told me about pain or death. Nobody told me it was a frustration. Nobody told me I had to stop wanting the moon. Nobody told me the obligations, or the importance of an outward appearance

Nobody told me you had to save face. Nobody said life as an adult was required to be gray by definition, it was mandatory to wear a suit even when wearing no clothes, no one told me I was banned from flying.

Nobody told me that babies were not as dolls or Barbies that you really hit a heel turn as you knew, or that no more could have a cat because no rental flats permitted, nor that there was no Prince Charming and the toads were abundant, and the cars running and in the Scalextrix had just made a lot of junk and added to the list of deaths in the month of June of the DGT. No one told me that the princesses were divorced gals anorexic-looking and are dedicated to being a vase, a zero.

I must admit that no one told me that growing was easy.

And that's not all bad. Nobody told me thereies you, and you also wanted to grow. No one explained what it would feel to kiss you. Nobody told me we could keep playing forever under the night. Nobody told me we could go out, dance, laugh and be more kids that when we wanted to grow.

Finally, after all, can not wait to grow up as easy

Tonsillitis More Condition_symptoms Freedom to be me

"Eu quero eu phaco or

meus eu Desejos I

you

that e assim tem to be "

(Detonautas - Assim that temperature to be)

Manic Depression More Condition_symptoms Vou Deiter and roll over

Today post song named Elis Regina. Horrible day, really, but much-much. I ... I want to stop working, just. Find a millionaire handsome and sexy that I have at home and keep me. I know, I know I could not quit, that deep, and despite what people may complain, I love my job, but not days like today. Well, good news, at least, do you remember of the legendary review of financial adviser? Well ... I passed! I do not believe nor I, really. In the end, I'm good and I know. I'm damn good. Moreover, I am THE HOST! And this without studying or having any damn about the issue of economics idea that I have a degree in law specializing in public law and administration, so numbersaccounts and nothing. Damn, I am amazed at myself. I'm good. Very good. Come, Mave, p'arriba mood. This is the old-time Mave, which drew an outstanding criminal studying only since yesterday afternoon, he learned Portuguese alone based on pure stubbornness and hard. SúperMave, that does it all. And now I have a titulito top financial adviser to put on the table to herd him to all those who think I am too vain to serve them, as the aunt of this morning. And better not to continue remembering it, because I do not see anger. Okay, I do not deserve the pass, it's true that I have not currado anything, I'm still the law of least effort, I've been living life Todal rentsprivileged and fortunate enough business head and I've gotten used to such challenges. I know in my life I have only really developed the driving license examination, which, if we, the only title that I deserve, and I took a degree in conditions. In fact, I still remember that a teacher threw me for taking a notable quarrel because I said it could be very good, but I had lying around all year, and if gluing the callus 3 days had taken a significant ... True, if depends on the work invested, do not deserve the pass. But not everything in life is the result of hard work, right? And hey, who cares?, I passed! We are the champions, my frieeeeeend

In another development today, the day itself, just to forget. Above, the Veci has failed the exam and Baby is a family problem. To make matters worse, has been the superboss, caught me in jeans and neck (did not know was coming and I minimorum minimum, I have no home to almost anything the day after tomorrow I will) and made me stay afternoon in the office (first meeting in which I have spoken only to answer what I asked) and I could not move in the book or go to the pictures. I check the time is up! Aaaaaaarghhhhh, luckily, as I have shown, much better job under pressure.

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Well ...
Do not worry, be happy , two days for my vacation, stress under control, you can Maveeeeee (I encourage myself because I have no one to do, that is, to be grateful for any words of encouragement) Now I do not think I wear or the book, I better barefoot, I'm lying on the couch, put the TV and I forget everything. The sun rises everywhere. Vou Deiter and rol ...

Rapid Wall Perimeter Skirting System By Rustique Me Faça bem - Saulo Fernandes

BEM ME FACA


Mais Não quero pra wait to see you or
Eu sei eu quero Não vou save


Tudo pra mim Só Eu

Afogados me,
confusing Com medo em hitting theories
I love Antigos

From Accrediting
Thinking em livros e Desejo você você me Because face

E é bem bonito
you want

Sei agora você Quero Amanhã
to go embora Você
prune Prune EU would be that
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For me Faça isso bem

Me Love Me Faça
O tempo happy for ...

Well, I hope you forgive me the audacity to "borrow" the poem blog author , which, incidentally, also have there left on the links ("And me why I did not study marketing and advertising?) say that I have chosen this poem for three reasons. The first, the poetry itself is very pretty, and a long time since we put no poetry in this blog, that of the pearls chosen others, only one attempted murder of Poetry itself, so touched. The second is that it defines a little-pretty-much what I'm feeling now. But we'll talk another day, when my friends just to psychoanalyze and overwhelm me tips and I make a decision, probably the oppositeto what I say because I feel like it. And finally, I chose the poem because so much work with them I am taking a baby from milk to the poems of Paul. I told you I was doing two books of poems, one for me and one to give in Portugal (if the end comes, it seems that, although my usual cojonera fly, or Tita Pau, keep telling me sure they know each other and leaving a gaping hole in the agenda the second half of August). As the project has the wind in their sails. Despite the hours I'm getting into. I got my best calligraphy of the Franciscans of Montpellier, who was going to tell me at this stage of life was going to get something positive from the years of kindergarten to the nuns, fijate you.

Speaking a little of the book, it is becoming very cool, I'm falling completely on him, will cost me give a kidney, but, well as I have another ... Since my apartment is dismantled (for dinner today was just mayonnaise, zero coca-cola and juice, so obviously I have not eaten) and I have much to do here, tomorrow I'll go out shooting. He had thought about buying those stickers so cool golden butterfly where Art Book (Book mega famous people of my parents, the only one stationery assortment of things really nice and I had nurtured pens, books and such) but I thinkor as is too gay. Well, I have time to make a decision. Is that, working on the book, truth, thought more about what I would have liked me in adolescence have something like this, with thirteen or fourteen, and I saw there, small, and the truth, I was working with my adolescent ego as the consignee. Those wonderful years in which I, thinking of David, my crush at the time, also wrote poems in notebooks ... Infamous poems, moreover, could never write anything as good as this. Well, by that time I discovered the poetry, I read a lot, you know? It had its good side. And I begin to transcribe the poems, I remember those days with affection, innocence and naivete that I had, andI end the book more for the girl or other girls who will someday be teenagers, Ruth, Bruna, Amanda, or mine, if someday I have that to give it away. So I have to meditate on the layout, photos and stuff. So it is not so fussy.

The book, on the other hand, is making me a greater good, which is keeping me busy in the midst of chaos. I do not think the issue in the floor or other hard feelings that drive me crazy.

And finally, to apologize for "borrowing" the poem. It was for a good cause, and put the author, but I hope not cause any nuisance or any annoyance. It's so nice that I could not resistirme. And today, when copied, but did not think that I had to put on the blog. But again, sorry if bothered. And if need be, just let me know and I remove it.

By the way ... Would say that in my life have I worked so hard on anything, not even campaigning, but it would be a lie. There was a time I worked more than the book. Does anyone besides me remember some shirts embroidered with sequins for a concert that was held in the end there? That's it. Of course, the book is easier to make (write and knew, no embroidery) and yes you could say I've never worked in the office much at all, or any other work you've had before.

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Mola enter your blog and see an advertisement for a mortgage from ING Direct (here you can say the company, right? Finally, after all, for as long as he wants to livejournal I'm getting up there. ..) "But what invention is this?? "" What, Mave want to swell the ranks of Inem ?? Please send me to stop, so, in a manner so blatant ...

Moral: who want a mortgage, which will leave ING and noses, to contact the Mave. Then to give it or not, may be more expensive, but is made with love and do not you love is more important? (Released colorful balloons and put the All you need is love ) Okay, and if you do not believe this story, I alsoI would, just for me, no more, man, I'm very nice and are lean times! (Abandoned puppy face again)

Snowboard Outlet Edinburgh SPAIN IS DIFFERENT - Chapter 1 or Locomía

Well, well, we started a series on this blog especially dedicated to all my Brazilian friends that believe in this country are a bunch of Zumbao. Yes, we are. But better not talk about INRI Christ, for instance, right? Is already known, in all parts of cooked beans ...

Anyway, but let's remember glory back in time, not present. Because this country was already a Descojonado before Zapatero came. Moreover, recalling the eighties, and what we grew up a generation of españolitos pro, one can explain a lot. But many! The rates, inspired the famous phrase lose more oil than Locomía car, were idols of the masses when I was little. What memoriesour parents watching the Locomía in the old "one" (which had no more chains, well the two, who was then the second, but like I was not) and Dad shook his head and saying that Franco did not pass these things ... Though, that more innocent times, all pining for the long hair. They then fell in love with Jesus Vazquez. "" Why did not anyone explain to us what was a small gay?? Time

revival. Welcome to the videos that make up the Spain of my childhood. Come, see and flip. To begin, a couple of videos of Locomia. The worst thing is that, over the years, we still think that long hair was good, and now we know what a gay

Low Back Pain More Condition_symptoms Odd hours

One of the disadvantages of my life organized mature woman, self employed, independent, and such was the loss of all chat sessions in the depths of the night. And missed. Yesterday I recovered the old ways, with Pau and Tita Tita Mila. Special meeting with bad grapes, one changes quite work the ovaries swell and the other pregnancy hormones make it through all the moods so furious in a moment's notice. played yesterday I'm fat, I ache all over, I hate mankind, who sent me to me to get pregnant so soon, I hate everybody!

But we laughed, like old times. Just to clean out laughing, while I cried Tita Pau (or writing eNo case, as understood whichever you prefer) that will take the neck and forces him to marry me and leave them in peace the fuck up, while I answered with the classic Weep not, weep not, I'm going to marry her, not Weep (Jorge, Big Brother 1, the phrase that marked my generation along with Who makes my leg up so they do not lift your head? ) Of course, with friends all things are otherwise. Give him a sack at home, the floor, to the move, men, Perfect Man, Naughty Little Man and the mother who bore them. Life goes on, and we always have the opportunity to laugh at everything and everyone.

"Eeeeh is not final eu sei tudo bem Chart" (Mila, citing Banda Eva) reminds us that she was okay. We remind you that wants to abort and kill her husband. It reminds us that tomorrow is passed, as the hormones change of air. It's true. The other day he threw the day crying in the amount of people going hardship in the world. And Tita Pau told me that she was found down the street scared because we all die on the brink of anxiety attack. Porelamordedios, that creature is born early or just all crazy. Perhaps

already are. But we'll always have Paris. Or a chat session at odd hours

Dermatitus More Condition_symptoms Tears

Let the night progress, that will be tears. The emptiness of heart will not cure anything, with anything. The saudade, the melancholy, the pain ... The chest is drowning, it's as if you had been stabbed. Suddenly everything seemed so clear, you feel stupid for continuing to deny it, and put the rose-colored glasses to look at life.

these wounds They say time heals them. It is a lie. Not heal, ever. Just learn to live with the load. Your back is bent not to the weight of years, but with pain, with the loss. Do not try to look in the mirror to the woman who went to the girl I am. I am fragile, I have too many ghosts. I mourn, my eyes will not let me.

I should have known it was all too easy.

has almost come August. Now I just want it to end that quick pass. But I can not escape, take refuge under the duvet and go in the world.

I can not forget what I loved, you can not stop loving. It is useless to persist in the impossible. It is also futile to try to forget. I may return spring, now is the winter. I like the trees lose their leaves, the snow starts.

all over. There is only dust, ash, tears. It's time to start collecting the pieces to restart

Fishsticks Southpark Treaming Babado Novo - extravasation

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Eu quero mais happiness before anything!

National Credit Counselor Of Canada Being happy in U.S.

While I'm surrounded by boxes, and it amazed so many things in an apartment so small and how can a man accumulate things in a miserable year and a half, and hysterical because I do not know where the hell I'm going to leave things in the new flat and better and remember that on August 15 as I return from my vacation and I have to stay overnight in a hotel because my new apartment still has no electricity, no water, no taps, no furniture and, most importantly, or certificate of occupancy! prefer to distract myself and tell you something else. Best talk of something else before it starts to hit me head against the wall.

I love that the dollar is at rock bottom. I've never been so happy. Not because they will invest and such. What the hell, that is happy is Mave purchaser, without limits. I thought I could never get tired of bidding on ebay , and I had been a few days without it because I did not know what to buy. It is nice, as the euro is so strong, almost anything you buy in the USA and is a bargain in itself. Mola. Really cool. And there I am, pushing like crazy, that if a couple of shirts Colcci (I know, I know), that if the parrot charm of Juicy Couture I've always liked (I will hang a bag , or something, I'll think to do with it), if butterfly earrings of the same brand that, well, I'm not convinced they are mystyle at all, but they are butterflies and also I have found when looking for the parrot, and they are soooo moooonos. Okay, my style is not to be cute, just that they stick to Veci much more than me, and they are silver and I always wear gold rings ... But I'll find an opportunity to take, for sure. Not to mention shoes The Dantes, in order to find cheaper, would rob the plant of Alicante and I think I have not had anything to do with both heels in my life. I've been tempted to bid on a belt Maria Bonita Extra that does not match anything in my wardrobe and look that is difficult. Quiet, personal, I have learned to restrain myself. Difficult, but I could.
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Damn, is it's like a dream come true. It is cool way to buy U.S. brands you like taking money out of the bus and get off at Zara

shift. Incidentally, the Pau Tita told me the other day that Zara is a trademark of snobs. You have to hassle with these cultural differences ... Oh, I just found the coconut water from Juicy Couture, the charm, I say. That would also like. Begin to be afraid of myself. As found the parakeets ... Luckily the English something Juicy and I removed the very dogs, the pound is still stronger than the euro. But I know that T-Colcci be mine. English women are fat and spends Mave PP, jejejeje
Anyway ... should look for those jeans Miss Sixty
before those who sighed in Gran Via For Dollars are cool. Long live the subprime mortgages!

After Al ... cashed the bonus last Friday, and I saved, I do not go on vacation (thanks and many thanks to Eva Banda
for missing the "annual meeting" with Europe a year, in case anyone has not noticed, it is ludicrous), I have no floor, work stresses me out, bad weather and my life sucks ... (Imagine my face like a good girl and fixed Lips and forgive me the buying spree. Should you require more METERas, like the abandoned puppy eyes, I say)

Pregnancy Due Date More Condition_symptoms Moving

I can start to prepare the move. Quick, huh? Price goes more or less like my apartment, because the expenses are extra. Miss being so central, parking next door and the wifi, win another room, a second room with extra bed, the single kitchen, bath, oven and freezer. And that landlords just want to smash the floor and not pay rent and do not come into my apartment. It is next to the party area and next to the pizzeria and hamburger. At the same distance from the supermarket now. I think we improved. Now I am going to propose to Naughty Boy live with me, I have another room. That's a joke, mind you. But maybe let me have pets, a hamster or a bird or something. I have to ask
Today I
I have not walked in my life gone, look for apartments is crap. Thankfully, working with the public gives you contacts to hell. And that is needed.

Anyway ...

The new floor, 450 euros per month
A shelf to the floor again, I have, at Ikea, about 50 euros
The gasoline needed to carry all the stuff from one floor to another car, $ 5 more or less .
What I'm going to laugh when I tell my landlord to take your key and very good bye, in August and I am not, PRICELESS

Bone Cancer More Condition_symptoms Tarzan and bitches looking flat Alcobendas

constant instability of my life is not my fault, I swear. Vale, much yes. But there are destabilizing elements that are not my fault at all. Let's see, I'd better not own a home. Firstly because I am against private ownership of housing. I think it is incompatible with the Constitution, that if everyone has the right to adequate housing, all housing should be owned by the state, who will rent out depending on individual circumstances. I know that is unrealistic, but we are all entitled to our dreams. Secondly, buying a home means taking root, and consider myself a seedling transplanting too young to not a few times and roll some pot in pot. Andby útlimo, but not least, yet I have no illusion that human resources and I see the light move. In a city with people, cars, cultural life and nightlife. words of the song "Do not call me naive because I have a dream"

As it turns out not wanting to own you stay well, to and fro, at the whim of the landlord. A year and a half on the same floor, holding tanks and carts, paying the same price for an apartment in a shitty town (oops, pardon the language, but I've already pissed off) if you were at the center of Madrid fucking the Salamanca district, holding the rise of rent without notice and not complain, I remove the heat and when you claim accuse me of going on vacation without warning and theso rg. Mave never complained. Behaved like a saint. Holding the criminals want to have a pet because I was banned. Unmounted holding parties, unmounted scandals, no fights with neighbors, but has ever been tempted to stab (when he complained that he was wearing high heels at home at 7 pm and would not let him sleep, for example) the tenant model. Or a blight, not a problem. It turns out that I go home today and can not smoke. So, without warning, in my own home. He tells me that turns a blind eye. Not really. Life is not so. A year and a half and fucking, now this? So things are not done. So, look, I'm going to be having pets. For me long. Ya. Well, ya, ya, no. As early as soon as I find an apartment. CH
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set

So, I settled and I was getting older and do not let me. A bitch, I find another apartment so well located even by chance. Well, I do not care. I will get up early to get to work. I will turn away from the center, but fuck me. I leave the floor. A new instability. A fresh start for me with the house again. But you realize that was not my fault, but the landlord. I'm not going to do is just quit to have a floor! And above all, there are ways. Let me know with time, and so as I would have saved the rent of July ... And thanks to Zapatero the issue of vacation is becoming increasingly bloody. Another day has

talk about one of us in the world upside down, smokers are being persecuted as criminals and offenders are welcomed. Olé, olé olé and. I like to be a bastard, what's hot in this country by the nose, which I'm sick. Or I began to reason or emigrated.

Updated at 20:52: Just what I needed, I just discussed with my father that all he intended as a solution is to share floor. At my age. Being, as I am an only child, freak, stay up late, smoking and debauchery. Of Guatemala into the fire. I'm going to live in the car, which eventually will be the only solution.

Creative Sound Blaster Dublin Telephone Number That are many years

You do not change, I change not. That the world does not set aside, to have fate. That all goes well, that children become men, there is always spring and the flowers fill your garden.

Never again have to see tears in the eyes of others, unless they are of joy. There is no pain, to follow the peace. You keep painting the world of colors, there is always sea below the pavement

That night after night, the stars and we ensure that we never get tired of love in our bed. That age makes us wiser, not older, that there is always reason to go out into the streets on summer nights. Never fall into the temptation to drag us marea and that there is always sun behind the clouds.

time goes on, if you have to pass and enjoy life. Your words will light filled my hopeful smiles. That are many years that we feel what we feel.

South Park The Dark Supermarket Why Amancio Ortega is so rich?

My fault, of course. I alone have paid the career of his daughter, and now I'm saving the crisis. I'm that generous. But I can not walk past a Zara without entering. And come up with something. Although a T-shirt. It is superior to me. Someday I'll finish the psychologist trying to cure my addiction to Zara. Is serious.

One of my memories of tiny (very tiny) is to go hand in hand with my mother to buy clothes at Zara's Gran Via, Bilbao. Twice a year, then my mother would abate. Memory Could you describe where all the things that Zara fifteen years or more. I have the record to have purchased clothes at Zara in Paris and Lisbon. You're on vacation, walking, and suddenly, someone exclaims ! Hey, a Zara! and all inward. I am unable to resist entering. And to come up with something.

Zara, in addition to prices of laughter, is doom for every woman. Changing the library every two weeks, how could it be? Whenever you enter something new, but always. Vending pass you, you can browse at ease. Is the standard size, ie your true size, for each and every one is always Zara, calculate whether a small or large size mark depending on the size of Zara. Do not know anyone who does not have fed mostly Zara closet. And also fit all styles. And there's always something like that dress you saw in a parade, those pants sogenius of Victoria Beckham and many more. Yesterday

not intended to buy anything, I swear. Not even going to go to Zara. But just entering. And I was looking for a dress. I went seizures. I told my best friend: "It's the same dress that was cut Ivete in Natal do Bem this year, only better, because in short" I love the cut of that dress, only which, of course, the one carrying it is fucking expensive. "Try it" "No, no red ..." "Yellow?" Violet? " "I'm not convinced" "It is also dark purple" "dark purple ¿?? Vale ... is the dress. And only worth 13 euros. And got paid yesterday," "Are you going to prove?" "No, S is not needed";

fell again. But at night, I tried it at home and I felt like a star, hey. I looked in the mirror, thinking "Mave, too, you're left to you than to the Sangalo" And I went to bed sienténdome a star. For 13 euros for nothing.

Thanks, Amancio Ortega. I'll keep getting rich. The happiness of small purchases at Zara is not paid anything. And I have a dress more for my famous holiday in Portugal. Although Tita Pau to strive to annoy the day wondering if everything that I bought to Portugal I'll stay to live ...