Thursday, January 28, 2010

Streaming Espn Star Sports

light green, light

According to the UN, cremation contributes to 0.2% Global emissions of dioxin and furan. It is also the second largest source of mercury in the air in Europe, due to dental amalgam.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Mammogram Abnormal What Could It Be

is how many there are? In many beautiful things

The January 18, 2010.

battery one month ago, a client told me: "You have to find a good solution for ..."

, I say: this shit must be addressed before everyone bar the Christmas holidays. Im pushing 20, and I kind offers THE solution, application specifications etc. ...

But the client said: "It will take time to think ..."
10 days after he told me: "What do you think of this solution?"
Me: "Well it has nothing to do with mine, but if you want you can try ... but hey bof, full of drawbacks, not the time, it's been three weeks we were supposed ... "
Him:" Yeah but I think ... "
Me:" Okay well if you want. .. but good "

two weeks later, the client:" Well said? it does not work this thing. I think we're gonna do it like that actually ... "
Me:" Bah, yeah, it's a bit like what I told you to do is ... How? ... 1 month? "

RAAAAAAAAAAAAH

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Brother Touches His Sisters Boobs



A film will be released soon on the screens, made by my idol Clint (Eastwood for short). The name of the film is taken from a poem by writer William Ernest Henley (1875). The title of the poem is a certain Arthur Quiller-Couch in 1900.

Here is the poem translations and 3. Which do you prefer?

Original literary translation Literal Translation Literal Translation

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbow'd.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

On the night that surrounds me, In the darkness
m'enserrent,
I praise the gods who give me
A soul, at once noble and proud.

Prisoner of my situation,
I do not want to rebel. Bruised by
tribulations, I'm standing
although wounded.

In this place of wrath and tears, I see
horror and shadows
Years Looms
But I would not know fear.

So strait the gate, How charged
that I blame
I am the master of my fate,
The captain of my soul.

Out of the night that covers me, Black as a pit
a pole to pole, I thank the gods
, whatever they may be
For my unconquerable soul.

Fell into the embrace of
circumstances I have not moaned nor cried aloud.
Under the blows of fortune
My head is bloody, but recovered.

Beyond this world of anger and tears Do
flat as the Horror of the shade.
And yet the menace of time
find me and find me, unafraid.

No matter how strait the gate,
The number of punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate: I am
the captain of my soul.

From the darkness that came over me,
Black as the kingdom of hell, I thank the gods
whatsoever
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fierce embrace of the circumstances, I have neither
winced nor cried
Under the blows of adversity.
My mind is bloodied but inflexible.

Beyond this world of anger and tears, Do
looms the horror of the night.
Yet the greatest threat facing
I am and I remain without fear. No matter how

the journey will be hard
And how will the list of heavy punishment,
I am the master of my fate, I'm
the captain of my soul.