Friday, April 30, 2010

Starlight Mints Distributed By Sysco

7-Zip: a revolution in compressed archives!

WinRar is free of charge? How to open our files compressed? Give it up?
Guys, you learn that word in my vocabulary is not giving up!
So I suggest you install a free program that reads all types of extensions for compressed archives, lightweight and above all free! The His name is 7-Zip.
Not much to say about this software: we only know that it's fast (both in the compression phase, both in the extraction) and is compatible with all Operating Systems (OS), from Xp, Windows up to the magnificent 7! You can download the setup file from here .

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Learn To Snowboard London

Remember, sometimes by accident.


I do not know what. I do not write from Christmas, since that fateful Christmas has a lot of things connected and disconnected, no day is never an easy day. Maybe every single moment has value unthinkable. Today. From the kitchen
music years ago ... Tiromancino , I open the mailbox and found two symbolic message by.
In the first, Michael, a friend "virtual" site www.viaggiareliberi.it I attach my own mail in 2007, first in South America, and sends me a quick chat. I grumble to myself "what a strange ..". Second
mail, apparently spam with virus attachments, instead of opening it, I find an e-mail itself, in a French just sketched, My friend's Seifuddin Algerian, known in bizarre conditions in Istanbul in 2007 .. he. "How are you brother? All right? Have you forgotten me? I send you a couple of pictures of me .. "Three pictures of him in Istanbul, emaciated face, hair rapati. Strange look.
Boh. Thoughts
overlap. And if I gave him my passport, what would happen? What is now in Greece? Borders, laws, people caught between worlds close but unattainable.

I open messenger, there are two windows of offline messages.
First window: M. "Mbar". Think about it, already .. it seems so long ago ..
Second, Patricia, from Argentina: "hello darling how are you? I left the man with whom I was, I cheated that bad liar, I had a child with him but if he is taken. I still love my little, however, Ana, who is well and is an earthquake. I kiss you. "

What can I say, what to think, what to do.

Immobilized before the reality knocks.
always happens to me, constantly, every day I would say.

later in life, or are they to enter the mine, intensely alive for days, weeks, months, these "passions" and then something always happens. Rupture, starting a fight and everything goes to hell.
Most of the time because of me I admit.
Sorry.
fear of commitment, to address unions because potential sources of postings, I do not know the source of this bad habit, the fact is that I still carry with me whispering to myself the same chant "this is the last time .. the last."

many things left half in the street there without a reason, fled via evanescent.

I even want to give incomplet .....


S.