Friday, January 21, 2011

How Much Can Cost For Sprinkler Inspection

o_j3nnif3r_o @ 2011-01-21T10: 31:00



POWER - Because now I have to finish the sins of Cid XDD

COSTA DEL SOL - A delusion that I did not quite know how to write o_o''

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

A Game Where You Can Get Pregnant

o_j3nnif3r_o @ 2011-01-12T09: 23:00

Day : Ten things that now would you say to ten different people.
Day: Nine things about yourself.
Third day: Eight ways to win your heart.
Fourth days: Seven things you think about often.
Day Five: Six things you wish you had not done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot for you.
Seventh Day : Four things can turn off your excitement so almost immediately. Eighth day
: Three things can excite so almost immediately.
Day Nine : Two smileys that describe your life right now.
Day Ten: A confession.

1) Avoid hypocrisy, excessive sdolcinature, and things are always the same standard. The saccharine romance film for teenagers embarrasses me, is ridiculous, and if you start from the ridiculous is not going anywhere.

2) The coldness over me disassemble it, though. A golden middle way is best. I end up interested in, often, those who have a bit 'of passion ... without falling into mielume. That's it. XD

3) For I need to be captured to estimate a person. To be interested, for whatever reason. And that share something with me. No matter what music you listen to or read books, but at least there is one thing in common when it comes to important things.

4) Like those who are able to understand also my distances. It is not easy, but I need it.

5) For some strange reason, I am always attracted to geeks, nerds, obsessive fan of something ... I do not know why, seriously. XD All the people I'm in love can be classified as something. (But nice, from XD)

6) sarcasm and cynicism, they should never miss.

7) Like to discussing with one person. So if you offend easily, if too many or too taboo secrets is not very good. I mean, I can go from anime to discuss philosophy, so it's nice if the other while he falls asleep.

8) I like complicated person.

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

How To Change House Deed Illinois

o_j3nnif3r_o @ 2011-01-11T10: 27:00

Day: Ten things that now would you say to ten different people.
Day: Nine things about yourself.
Third day: Eight ways to win your heart.
Day Four: Seven things you think about often.
Day Five: Six things you wish you had not done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot for you.
Seventh day: Four things can turn off your excitement so almost immediately. Eighth day
: Three things can excite so almost immediately.
Day Nine : Two smileys that describe your life right now.
Day Ten: A confession.





1) I have pretty wide hips and life is quite narrow, so I'm one of those girls that has many problems to find a pair of jeans that are good. (Or are close to or hips are wide of life XDD) and I'm too low, so I'm always long. Buying jeans is a mess.
2) almost never use the phone, I hate him and hate messages and various Squillini and cabbage, but then if someone interested in beginning to use it a lot just for him / her.
3) When I eat I always leave something in the pot, just use forks, do not lean your elbows on the table and when I finish the system laid diagonally on the plate. My mother says they're too noble. Oh, and if I can not stand while you eat too much noise.
4) I would be able to do many very bad things, but my mind is always difficult. (... And if it was a lie, this? XD)
5) When I meet the kind of person who would burn me alive (ie 80% around here), I seriously fear. Always avoid talking about religious orientation, political or ideological, if not someone I know well. And I hate people who just meet me immediately begins with speeches like that, at least in person. I'd rather superficial knowledge unnecessary.
6) I have a scar on his left knee, when I jumped down from a rough stone wall around the country house of an uncle, and then went running to my mother (I was, um, maybe a decade) showing her leg totally covered in blood and screaming that it was, man, that stuff! Then she collapsed.
7) Behold, I have never been emotional. When people around me fainted, I'm always the one that takes things in hand and acts. XD I hope you would be so even in situations really hallucinating. I think it could be, yes. Basically I have lived several scenes from movies ...
8) Some people in the past, I was really cruel. Without any justification and without any point of view, and cruel enough. It 'the only thing I regret. I wish I could talk to them and apologize, but I doubt that would listen. It would do well.
9) I love pajamas too, would live in my pajamas, I have a tide. When I go out, dress seems a forced, staged. Andrei always around in cute and comfy pajamas. XD And few things are as beautiful as buy new ones, although not enter more in the drawer. XDD

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Perpetuity With Inflation

DSOTF, last chapter; _;

And it's over this one. I'm not very proud of the last chapter, but I had to finish it. Yes, I miss them already. ; __;
here to enable the public to the magnificent Fiumidiparole admin to control it, but you know you can also find the archive, namely HERE.




16 - All's well that ... ends

It was like a party.
had drunk too much as usual. Shining eyes, the sound of glass glasses. The house for a while 'was their place, to surround them. Elena laughed and then burst into tears without reason, that the Rude rested a hand on his shoulder, Reno that filled our glasses. Business as usual, everything would always be like.

"To us!"
With an exaggerated smile, Reno held up his glass. The other two stared at him, frowning.
"We should put together, you and me." Elena said as she drank Reno, pointing a finger at Rude.
He smiled. "You think so?"
Elena straightened on the couch, threatening to bring down the glass in his hand. "Of course! It does not work like that, usually? We are both in the same situation. We could console ourselves! "
" It does not seem quite the same ... "said Reno
" It '... like that! "
" Have you ever slept with Tseng? "
" This has nothing to do. "She had come back seriously. He took off his shoes with a nervous gesture, curled up on the couch. "I ... I have not done anything wrong. And he has not even considered my efforts. He never does ... "
" It 's done so, Tseng. "
" I know, but ... "
" It will have his motives. "Rude filled another glass.
"It will have all the reasons you want, but ..."
"It 's been crazy."
And after that sentence, there was silence.
"I'll walk." Rude said suddenly. Elena had not looked up, staring at the floor.

"And 'this."
She leaned against the door with his back. She was drunk, dammit. Not too much to be unable to speak, but enough to ...
Rude nodded, looked at waiting for a greeting. It was everything. That night would end, without changing anything. Elena felt disappointed, angry, nervous.
"You ..." he began, and the words slipped out quickly. "Want to join?"
Rude was silent for a moment. Perhaps he was surprised. Because she was just a dumb girl because she was not at all attractive, was not enough. It was not never been to anyone. But now, only now, maybe ... She looked at him, looking determined.
'Stay. Dai. "
Arching his back, sighing slightly. In the eye, despite his glasses. Pull your hair with a gesture of his head.
"You should not."
"Mh?"
"You should not, Helen." Rude smiled at her, and she surrendered.
"You're right ..." Rude
took a step toward her. The startled when reached into his jacket pocket. He wanted to touch her? He wanted to have sex there, in front of the door? She stared at him, motionless, as he took his cell phone. He took her hand, opened it. Elena watched the phone, not understanding.
"Call him."
"Eh?"
"Call now. You say trying. "
was drunk too, was clear. She looked away, unsure. Call it? Oh, sure. Sure. Rude must have banged my head too much. Calling it! As if ... as if ...
Yet the night was not over yet. Yet he could still do something to change it. Yet I think I deserve at least an attempt. At least one.
In the empty corridor of the dormitory, Elena shook the phone between your fingers.

The wound was not so bad after all.
shook the gauze with kindness. Yuffie just groaned, closing his eyes.
"Did I hurt you?"
"No, do not worry. "
He finished placing the dressing, then sat on the bed. She was tired. He let go a sigh.
"Ciss ..."
"Mh?"
Yuffie was serious, and he had tears in his eyes. There was a strange sadness in the air, could not but notice it. It was all over, everything had gone wrong.
"It 's possible for a Turk, fall in love?"
"... fall in love?"
"Yes" Yuffie smiled, staring at the window. "It is not, right?"
"I do not know, honestly. Perhaps not quite. "
" I thought so. "
Cissnei laughed softly. It was not much left to say. "Come home now?" He asked.
"Sure. I am very busy. What will you do, Ciss? We'll meet again? "
" We'll see. "Yuffie
wanted to say something. He hesitated, took a deep breath. "I am ... fell in love with him, is not it? "
" I think ... yes. "
" It's good, say it out loud. "
Cissnei nodded. "It's always good, I think."
"And he's an idiot. It's good to say that too. "
" I would say yes. "
" Do you see him again? "
They looked at both smiled.

She sat at the desk with the phone in front.
could do it.
After all, he deserved it. At least one attempt. Although he already knew how it would be gone. In short, he never seriously believed that Tseng could ... What? It was incredible to even think.
would not have worked. Any effort, any act of courage. It was all useless, because Tseng would not smile. He would not look at her as ... her. Would never be the same. Oh, he knew. But the night was ending, and would never find the courage.
tapping. The cell was cold. He drew his fingers.
what to say, then? How to apply? There were no right words. But the time was passing, and was the only one who had. Maybe it was just too drunk. Perhaps Rude was an idiot. Perhaps it should not. Yet, yet ... It would be so nice to be able to say for trying ... The
squeezed. Here it is, his weapon. Her chance. Could. He could call it, and the words would come from the sun. Of course, the most stupid. The most absurd. But it was enough to make the number, and then something would happen. Something was better than nothing. Yeah. Something. The
shook again. The fingers began to press the keys. Could. I was doing. All right. It had to do it. The
ear and still not believing at all. He could still stop, hang up. And maybe he would not respond. He would have saved without knowing it. Would have prevented that ...
"Hello?"
"Ah," said Elena. Was done.
"What do you want? It 's late ... "
Tseng's voice was sleepy.
had responded.
had responded.
"I. .. I ..."
"... Hello? Elena? "
" Lord ... Excuse me, I did not wake her up. "
" What? "She could still
. Breaking for a moment the reality. Do something unpredictable. Try. To say you did, yes. For ...
"I wanted to ..."
Why did not make sense, hang up now. Why could still.
"So?"
"I wanted to ..."
He swallowed. Well. It was time, and there was no way back.
"... Elena?"
"I wanted to tell you, sir, that ... I am ... a little 'disappointed. "
" Eh? "
" By the way ... treated me. I think I did a good job. Think they were true, that it complied with the orders. I do not think ... I did something wrong. "
No, no tears. Elena blessed the phone, and whoever had invented. Her voice was trembling, but at least he would not see her tears. Wiped them with one hand, expectations.
"What ..."
"And, sir ... I would like you to recognize this fact. Because ... "The voice was trembling too. He paused for a moment he resumed. "Why is not fair."
"... Are you drunk?"
"It's not fair, and I ... I always do ... my best ... "He could hear
? He could understand him, crying? Helen pursed her lips, tried to stop. But he was drunk, and was miserable, and he ...
"I know, Helen."
"Mh?"
"I know. It '... a moment ... difficult. "
sniffed, nodded although he could not see her. "Yes .. I understand that. But I ... "
Elena cried, did not know what to say. She held the phone too tight, stifling sobs.
"Now go to sleep. You should not be awake. "
" No, I'm not done. "
" Mh? "
" I would remind you ... appointment, sir. "
" Ah ... "
" I think I deserve it. "
" E ' True, the appointment. We'll talk tomorrow, you okay? "
" Yes, sir. "
" Good. "
" We'll talk about really? "
" Yes. We'll talk about really. "
" Oh. "
" Good night, Helen. "
" ... goodnight. "
And suddenly, the night was over.

"Go to bed?" Rude
winced. He looked up at him, who was leaning against the doorway open. The door of his room, a room like many in the dormitory. Everything had changed so quickly.
"Yes, I go to bed."
"Do you think there will still work together?"
was too early for that question. Reno was looking down, hands in his pockets. He was embarrassed, he was scared. He knew. The words were too much to say, they were complicated.
"I think so." Simply said, wondering why he was so important. The only possible link, of course. His only possible link was with the boy red and weird. She looked at him with a mixture of anger and affection.
"If that asshole Tseng me alongside a new partner, the throat." Reno did not look at him again.
He was afraid, Reno What? To be alone? It was not always been? Really matter to him, on him alone in the world?
was almost sweet in its own way.
remained silent, staring at his shoes.
"... I'm sorry, Reno"
"Eh?"
"Sorry. I'm an idiot. "
" I know very well. "
" I should not have. "
" ... what? "
" You know. "
And Reno was flushed, his eyes still lowered, she looked for the words. He cursed those strange days, when everything was so foolish as to confuse. Then he looked at Rude, shoulders clenched, frowning. Rude And laughed. When
Reno had slammed the door in his face, hearing the sound of the key turning, Rude had felt better.
Everything was finished, everything was still possible.

dawn Cissnei waited for the train.
was too early, really. People were walking around outside the bubble in which she felt. Few people walk slow, lazy, still full of sleep. He loved the sunrise, and feared like nothing else. The
hated? Hated her, now? No, he knew not. Knew him well enough. And he knew enough to be able to understand her. Maybe. Or maybe not. Now, all that remained was the dawn and the confused noise of the station. Air to hold between your fingers. The sharp wind and the light that slipped over his face.
they both knew, yes, and there was nothing to fear. There was nothing to be sad. Sometimes it goes well, it was said, not knowing what it meant. And when you go so you can not avoid still hope, right? It was understandable. When everything is destroyed, we can not hope for.
The train arrived early. Cissnei smiled, because it had never happened. There was something special, then. Maybe the universe was sending a signal. Or maybe not, and just wanted to think so. But it did not matter, and then began to walk, get in line, to enter and search the place. Among employees sleepy, as was a lot.