Sunday, July 25, 2010

Snowmobile Truck Rack

tarkiana @ 2010-07-25T20:20:00

The Rebirth of a Shadow

was a strange night, as every day I went to bed early and fell into a deep sleep, but this was no normal from the beginning: " back to me, evil Shadow, your suffering agoníay time has come to an end " I heard in my mind I thought to myself awakening a dark force resurgent asleep with burning pain from my heart with anger dying. I woke up after endless minutes or so at least I thought, but actually seemed like hours.

I sat in bed, trying to step back and remember everything that had happened, because I did not feel the dream as an unpleasant nightmare.

Something was not right, I felt a cold presence in the room with me. I looked around, but only managed to glimpse a strange object at the foot of my bed. I went cautiously and saw that it was only apparently a wooden box, though somewhat peculiar action. I knelt beside her as she spread my arms around it, pick it up and watch with amazement its light weight compared to its size.

I placed gently on the bed as he gazed with curiosity and again I felt that presence, that did not seem so cold, but anxious.

I began to doubt whether my senses, perhaps, would have been blunted by the moments before I woke up, but quickly rejected that assumption, while directing my gaze to the black desktop, brand, stood in one of the walls of the room. My interest is focused on one of their little boxes with handle, ring-shaped, which opened with care to take a small tape measure.

I set out to measure the box, as its length was incredible, as I wondered how he could reach me without noticing anything about who had left or when.

could not believe what the meter told me: 172cm long!, After a moment of doubt, confirms that the measure was correct and I decided to measure its width: 35cm and its height: 20cm. I decided to leave the tape on the same site where I took it and went back to the strange case, to study more closely.

visual Initially, I did not feel any lock or mark, which would indicate whether it might be open, so my hand went right into the wide part of the same, if you have any dust that prevent me from seeing some mechanism. With delicacy and softness, I was sliding from the top of it until the end. Again that eerie feeling filled me completely, but this time it was an anguish of uncontrollable desire. I could not understand was happening to me, it seemed as if all those feelings come from within myself.

" Close your eyes, relax and rest your hands gently on the box, never fear, you'll be back "

again the voice of my dream, but now he was awake, " how was that possible?. I did as I said, I closed my eyes, I relaxed and breathing gently inspiring and put my hands on the box. In just a moment, I felt like the box is opened first and then two clicks were perceived as the top of said rose. I opened my eyes to the warning that this was pulling back, falling across the bed, directly on the floor. Remained the same and only the bottom, having lost the rest of them.

What kind of magic was that? not yet felt any fear at what he was happening. Puzzled, hallucinated, I can not define how I felt when I saw what was before me, what's inside that mysterious box. Clearly

like a sword, but it was so strange, never heard or seen anything like it.

After a few minutes, I had to return my gaze to the desk drawer in search of black again metric meter. Once was in my power, I began to measure what my eyes showed.

How would you describe? And who would be able to handle a weapon of this caliber? the blade was extremely long, straight, double edged, uniform, with a circular guard from the tip to the same, had 65cm, it seemed that all out of steel but could not be sure, measured nothing less than 130cm! and its width was 25cm!.

then proceeded to calculate the measurements of your grip, this was somewhat unusual, since, among other things, had no handle and was trimmed in red leather and black. Media 36cm, with 29cm diameter circular and its rising on page 4 cm. Without touching it, I managed to deduce that it was necessary to be held with four hands!. At its top, note the presence of two jet-black oval stones, each one located on the front and back, and that rose slightly from the underside of the box and I could see dimly the hue of the other stone. At the bottom, note the presence of six round stones blood red, located at the same time, as above, but this time, three on the front and three on the back of it.

observe a small hole into the grip, next to the road, close to the black stone visible. In turn, distinguish the sobrerelieve of a snake coiling from the red rocks, along the other side of the handle and rising towards the black, warning that it is divided, in what appears, two heads, one to the visible and the other towards the back of the sheet.

I notice some anomalies in the base of the handle, and that showed what appeared to be, a horizontal opening, without seeing any other visible income.

I proceed to catch it with both hands, with some fear, for possible excess weight, but to my surprise, it is light. What most strikes me is the perfect balance between the excessive length of the blade and the wide grip. An orgy of blood, pain, death and uncontrollable desire, fill me with an indescribable pleasure.

Something seems to arise before my eyes, or is my mind that is me playing a trick?

" mangy dogs dare you get up against my Lady, your boldness will pay with your pathetic life, the blood will run in this dark Diaye delight me ! I scream with such force and energy that I seem to contemplate the fear in his eyes and smiled Machiavellian.

are alone, as far as the eye can see me, three thousand souls condemned to suffer my wrath, in the sole name of my Lady and her owner.

Behind me, there are only seven hundred souls cursed and after them, my Lady, guarded by six Damas Negras, his bodyguard, skilled in handling all types of weapons and expert riders.

The sun seems to cloud and looked up, but they are only arrows, grab my gun firmly with his right hand and I hope they reach their peak, running towards the prisoners.

feel the wind in my face and dropping the deadly arrows behind me. I am your only goal. Our men are firm in their position, as ordered.

call me the Shadow, that is the name that I imposed the same scoundrels who before me, are presented in this battle and we will gladly I accepted. Nobody, apart from my lady, she knows my beautiful face. Both are united by a strange bond of knowledge of our darkest desires and thoughts, so I became his most faithful guardian and protector.

are just a few paces from me, do not move, the fear has stopped and I feel the tremble of her legs, the terror of his eyes and smiled.

Strengthening the left leg on the cold floor to take a big leap and download the wrath of my sword on them.

His pathetic wooden shields merge into the torn flesh, twenty of them have already fallen to my hurt. Without giving them time to breathe, I make my way among their ranks, with a powerful spin move to my left and download my long blade killing any hope of survival.

hear their cries of pain, excites me. A cicuentena of souls, have fallen at my feet. And stand aside to avoid being hit by my anger. It's time to discover the game of my bloody sword.

slide my hand to the top of the pulse itself and the two black stones in the hilt, while that with a sudden movement, the push up to the stop marked on the edge, revealing a second blade was concealed, sliding down the bottom of it.

I see stupor, still paralyzed, I hope not, I attack.

With a move like the blades of a windmill, release the two sheets, on which are around me. No longer count the dead. Some, terrified, drop their weapons and tried to flee but soon fall under the yoke of death.

His blood splatters my body disgusting. The sharp leaves her weak tear necks and chests, arrived after half. I rejoice at so much death.

The delirium of their lives at my feet, I do not feel the steel that goes through my left side. Who dares such daring, died in terrible agony.

I see a shadow approaching me, is Death, come find me.

No time to lose, I go back and run in the direction of our men, who ordered set foot on land, protected by their shields and spears at the ready position for pleasure strung. For the archers, I give precise orders de colocarse en dos hileras para que disparen sus mortíferas saetas sobre los cuerpos del enemigo en dos tiempos, pero de forma continuada, para no dejarles respirar. La infantería se quedará en retaguardia.

Oigo gritos a mi espalda y el retumbar del suelo. El enemigo se acerca embravecido por la posible victoria. No queda tiempo que perder. Me acerco lo mas rápidamente a mi Señora. Pongo un pie en tierra, delante de su negra montura, mientras agacho la cabeza y pongo mi doble espada a sus pies. En mi mente solo unas palabras retumban: Os hago entrega de mi arma, os ruego que jamás caiga en manos de esos indeseables.

I get up and looked up at one of the Damas Negras, deliver me by ordering his two swords, so caring, does.

I turn to, in a last breath, to fight till the last final of my life. I run towards my men. I realize that the archers and are sinking their deadly arrows upon the enemy, which falls flooding the battlefield with their bodies.

A voice behind me, is she who ordered my gun will be delivered.

Bastards have reached our men, causing the first casualties. The searing pain in my side paralyzed me. I can not go. I see death coming at times. I refuse to die. I think I hear the rumble of hooves behind me.

Open to me step-wisely to say. The infantry still remained in the rear, is the first in giving me a path, while that on the run, scream with unbridled rage and cruel. Archers and spearmen finally, close ranks behind my progress.

I do not expect to see the faces of such cowards. Time is short. Without grief, I killing everyone who stands in my way. I feel a snort with me. recognize the snake-shaped brocade. It is my Lady. I'm not alone. Never have been.

forces and sink drop me a sword in the barren land. I try to stand up leaning on the pommel. He looked up and fail to see how they run as if possessed, the survivors of those who stood against her.

legs fail me, I can no longer hold firm and fall on my knees. I make one last effort to get up, but it is useless. The view is clouded me. Fall collapsed on the floor. I do not feel pain.

Am I dead? -I-but the only response I get is to see Death beside me.

perceive as a sinking hand under my body and I lifted. I seem to take on wings, but where? I ask myself.

Where am I? -Wisdom to ask. There is something hard and cold beneath me. I hear nothing around, just a deafening silence. No, I think I hear a door opens and a few steps closer to where I am.

notice that someone removes the mask that covers my face. Only one person has power to do so, my Lady.

I feel what seems to be the lips brushing mine. They are sweet and warm. I like it - I think.

Now, take my right hand and places it on something cold. Hit to believe that my own sword.

His lips seem to be slipping into my ear and say clearly hear: She will bring you back. Did anything that could be heard?

Anyone had asked what he meant by those words, but I do not. I knew that my Lady was the only familiar with the darker magic. She hoped, as it did for me many times.

There seems to be no longer around me. Only empty, darkness "

It was a strange presence, next to me, what I had felt. Now I understood all the feelings that he had seen. The sword was calling me and I could not quite wake up from my slumber, until now.

knew what I had to do. Split the edge on my left hand. I was not surprised that not one drop of blood fall onto the bed.

I saw how bloody wound like a river, into the recess visible at the top of the handle and the two jet-black stones began to glow. Representing my Lord and his faithful servant, known as the Shadow. No hence the trip out. The two snake heads began to glow with a soft reddish color and his body twisted to reach the six blood red stones, which symbolized the Damas Negras.

still holding my right hand, I found myself transported to a dim fríay room, dimly lit by a torch parecíaa point of consumption. Do not know how much time had passed. Came from a world full of tecnologíay I was in my home again. Perhaps, the torch began to illuminate this room when they left my inert body here and only had spent a few hours since then.

diverted my attention and I glimpsed the cold slab, the steel helmet adorned with a beautiful mask, sent expressly for me to do for her. I walked up and placed me in the head. I noticed that he no longer had any injury to my side, and the court just a few minutes ago, I had done in his left hand. I realized

that my Lord gave me the great honor of my body lain in the grave reserved exclusively for her.

I left that place and went, but no one in my step, until the Great Hall, from which, my Lord led his reign with great intelligence, apart from a large cruelty and all the evil that his mind could conceive.

I worried about the appearance of the hallways of the facility, I just wanted to introduce myself to her.

opened the door and looked with his eyes in the back of the room. There he was, sitting on her throne of stone, adorned with the skulls of some unhappy. Above it, stood his standard glorious: a snake coiled on itself, from the tail to half his body and then divided into two heads.

glimpsed, as I approached, the surprised face of Damas Negras and how, with a slight movement of his head, looked at her, no response.

Once I was in front of her, only I managed to say in my mind: "I walked time and cheated death. Here I am again my Lady to serve you whatever your will "

His short answer was sweet to my ears and I thought I glimpsed a faint smile as he said:" Come, come and take your place " ;.

To which I replied, while my head tilted to the right, while the slightly fell down: "Yes, my Lady."

And I placed, as he had done many times, standing at the right hand of the throne.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Toddler Eczema On Hands

PRO FLYING FISH


met by chance at a party in a Russian company of Javier, a teacher of Russian language in private university, Xavier himself Costa Rican, is married to a Russian, at home with his wife and children speaks only in Russian, but little emphasis still remains. Javier told me that there is a problem: I would like to revive the educational process, to sing songs in Russian students. Said that previously had one student who was Mom took away from Russia in the age of seven, he is well in Russian says, and knows the songs, and is not shy, but what he sings, Javier seemed very strange: "More and more about some flying fish." I ask: "And who in the original is the song he sang?»
«Yes," - says Xavier, - "the guy said that this kind of singing Peha, but I have something else from the Soviet Union remember what repertoire she sang Edita, it is definitely not about what fish did not sing, something he was confused. "And he continues to tell: -" One song it accurately from the repertoire of Edith Piekha sings, do you remember this? "and sang:
Somewhere there is a quiet town like a dream.
Dust stringy breast-listed.
in the slow river water, as glass.
Somewhere there is a city in which the heat.
our distant childhood passed there.
Then breath, continued: - "But, my helluva lot of smart students began to sing along in English:
Once there were green fields kissed by the Sun,
Once there were valleys, where rivers used to run,
Once there were blue sky with white clouds high above,
Once there were part of an everlasting love.
We were the loves who strolled thro 'green fields ...
And then laughed when the boy told them that Russian song. "(By Terry Gilkyson, Rich Dehr, Frank Miller, 1956.)
I laughed over an inspired performance, and he kept going all: what kind of fish could sing kid? I can not imagine!
I asked the hostess parties:
- Do you have a record Piekha?
landlady thought for a moment and said: - "Well, my grandmother Edith - no, but vnuchká Stas - there is." And then he put disk_ and already the sound of the first verse, Javier brightened and said: - "Here's this song about a flying fish!»
Well, I listen to:
City in the glow of the white-domed
new day ... a veil.
All my dreams confused,
Only one in the glass, one

Sky changeable
I would far
Soon unnoticed
Wave your hand

in the sky over the city in a cloud of melting

in the sky over the city
My plane flies
in the sky over the city
And in the city you
me wait ....

I listened, but nothing about what fish have not heard anything, come to Javier and ask: - "Javier, But where there, the fish? "and he says: -" Well, how about it, here is the chorus "- and sings along:
« In skies above the city
Vobla CHINA
My plane flies ...
in the sky over the city
And in rain ...

I flew from laughing along with the plane! Later, whenever caught Stas Piekha drive, I always heard Vobla China, and so Nothing I do with them but could not.

Monday, July 12, 2010

Good Organisms For Respiration Labs

A complex story with a source absurd. Psy

For a story takes place must have a beginning, one that is good and convincing. Something strong enough to trigger the entire series of events that will take place in the history that wants to tell. At least I see that and think it should be, because in fact ... it is not.

If we refer to stories, fables and stories relatively well known, we see that in some cases the origins of each story can be traced back to an ordinary day, a normal person, an ordinary situation, a problematic resolve and in some cases and more convoluted, see stories that originate in other stories. Chrome Shelled

Regal has a gaiden, ie a separate story that serves as a prequel to the main novel and another novel is more entitled Legend of Regal. This is not safe from the anime adaptation, but adaptation was very, very biased and does not refer to important things like the appearance of Ignasis. Therefore, as with the main series, we have to refer to the novel to unravel something to do.

The first volume of Legend of Regal, Rigsario baptism of how little has been translated, is responsible for explaining concepts that are mentioned in his novel successor. Things like zero field domain and the aurora are explained and to understand them is to re-read much, understand some things while others rather than understand it is better to accept them as they are. From experience, it be the best instead of hot head fetched concepts.

In one of many descriptive paragraphs that has the novel is one that refers to student days one of the protagonists. As quoted as a vague memory, something one can understand. In this part, the origin of the whole damn plot of the story is derived and turns out, for me, something so, so stupid that so far does not convince me that the source is good enough to raise a whole series of novels.

will not say much about it, because it is so absurd that is summarized as: a shortage of resources in the world. Fin de la historia ._. De ahí partió todo, en una tierra donde evidentemente habia pasado mucho tiempo después de todas las advertencias sobre cuidar el agua y los recursos naturales para supervivencia, nos situamos en un plano donde el tema se volvió insostenible dando paso a guerras por recursos. Y con eso se refiere a cosas comida y agua, nada más. El cash, cosas materiales y a fines habían pasado a enésimo plano.

 

  Obviamente, hubo gente quienes buscaban una solución pacífica al problema, pero en un mundo donde las buenas intentions and not enough willingness to do something, they turned to scientists and alchemists to devise an invention to solve the issue of lack of resources. It was then that solution which has in part led to everything.

Yes yes, I was technically the origin of all ESA could be classified as invention, but in the background is the issue of resource scarcity.

Another scratched more for potatoes collection. Neither I, nor know how many I have the urge.

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Why Does Sitting On A Drawing Pin Hurt

YOUR MY NOT PANIMAN

sometimes not given to us to measure the depth of ignorance of the language in which trying to communicate with us ...
approached me nigger and the Caribbean asked:
- that does not paniman?
I estesstvenno said
- I do not paniman!
he continued:
entontses, American? (Entonces americán?)
and then I realized that he had asked me, and answered:
- no, soy ruso. (After all, at least half, I'm Russian)

Negro thought he was talking to me in English, and I thought that in Russian (it often happens here in the jungle there are former Soviet students)

turned out that he had asked for Mangling language: "TU - PANIMAN?" (TU - "you" in English) (SPANISHMAN) Hispanic? (Po-angl.)

well, and I'm almost right A: I PANIMAN (YA-COI. ALREADY) _YA - not the Spaniard ... (Although it is not clear how this can be not a Spaniard, but not a Jew)
- mean American? he asked
- no, I'm Russian ... I said ...

we parted happy with each other, the Negro thought we understood each other ... ,
although at first I really did not paniman ...

Gastroenteritis Burping

Harden

would expect that a little rain this afternoon so that his sound was inspired to write things. But in view of a pending update and the sound that at this time does not come, write it anyway to see it. I want to write anyway, and besides the notion of Sunday as an excuse good enough to spend some time to writing.

Grendam is popular in the world governed by a city rich in military gear, also a city inordinately strong despite his suicidal tendency, Salinvan clan and also by Heaven Blade. Among all the existing disciplines string Grendam to increase the power of its military artists in particular that there is in part the pride of the entire city.

This martial art is the discipline known as Psy Harden which is the domain of the katana in conjunction with Kei. Basically it is learning to properly use the katana and in turn enhance each technique by injecting into the gun Kei giving way to the katana techniques alone could not undertaken. The whole range of techniques Psy Harden were designed for use with katanas and only with katanas. Psy Harden use a sword reduce their effectiveness considerably. How to get an idea to play traditional tennis racket you have to use, because the demands of the sport as a basic resource ask you a racket, only with it you can hit the ball hard enough to draw, respond to the opponent, run a good reverse, etc. One can play tennis for example with a paddle on the beach or a device that resembles it, but none of those things you can play tennis effectively if not with a racket. With

Psy Harden the same thing. You can use it with a sword, but wasted too much power. Psy Artists Harden military use are aware of it, and Layfon who for a self-imposed punishment is limited only to use swords and more than one occasion in battle, turned to both the performance n the techniques of Psy Harden, but in view of their quality of Heaven Blade, Kei surplus offsets the power you can not take advantage of the implementation of the technique with a katana in place with a sword .

From what I understand, the Psy Harden also has technical not require additional katana, but used to support the artist if you use a military. Psy Harden can also be complemented with other techniques that perhaps are not in the original artwork, but work as a personal extension of Psy Harden. Haia and who can hide their attacking flow Kei while using Psy Harden.

admit that the paragraph above was a grated potatoes from me ... who lie if almost everything I write here it is. xD But anyway, this instance is to serve the purposes for which was created.

until then.

Thursday, July 8, 2010

Wired Intercom System For Aircraft

lintence @ 2010-07-08T23: 19:00

Days and nights to think. It is the exact translation, but can be interpreted that way. Definitely could not pick a better title for this every day, being that it reflects what I Diaye night without stopping to think.

you think? many things, I'm always thinking. The adage: defend your right to think, for even thinking the wrong way you better not think of anything, is one of my favorites.

To date I have not made clear which are the electronic Hadas. The only thing is that are in charge of moving the city from one place to another to avoid polluting beasts. Which are referred to as the conscience of the city, electronic fairies. Are embodied in several ways. Of Czereni is a very playful little girl who occasionally leaves the machine room to play, making the city be stopped momentarily. Antics of a little girl, nothing more.

Things like him in the genealogy of the Fairies electronic links with the Aurora field, their relationship with the belief and link Rigsario Shneibel are a handful of the many things I still have yet to mature on the concept of Electronic Hadas. The only thing clear, what I said: personifications of an abstract regarding the consciousness of a city. He keeps running so that people who live there can survive. That is all.

There are more things hidden on them, or in fact that both concepts are, know where to read, but hard to understand. Not to mention that one must refer to other novels that are linked to Chrome Shelled Regios. As

ie Czereni (city, not consciousness) to the point where Layfon arrives to join as a student, is in a critical state, as it somehow. Of all the mines that had initially Selenium, you only have 1. That is, international competition following cities Czereni risks losing its last mine power supply, doomed forever.

These things initials of the novel, for myself are a kind of padding to make a kind of initial framework to guide the reader about the rules of the world where it leads out the history of Chrome Shelled Regios. Fill say why, the true heart of the matter is announced muucho later. Yes, there are filled by tired, in fact you can skip two volumes complete without problems. The landfill has no limits, so much so that it is present even in literary works.

In short, I could write more, but I will not consume all of the material in one fell swoop. Besides, I have dream.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Bicycle Wedding Cake Toppers

lintence @ 2010-07-07T21: 56:00

I do not know how to explain the situation in the world where Chrome Shelled Regios develops. Is a world with rules rather absurd, though not analyze not find a logical explanation anywhere.

The land will present it as a product of desert pollution. The air is breathable and highly corrosive nature. Breathing is not an option. In fact, if human flesh comes in contact with air pollution will take care of rotting human body within minutes to cause death.

The only forms of life able to withstand such conditions, the beasts are pollutants who for various feed on humans.

such scenario, humanity is incapable of survival. The only way out for survival is Regios. So they are called cities, which technically are large domes moving moving according to a direction that only the consciousness of known city. These cities moving

qualify for survival. A giant dome that is responsible for filtering the polluted air and a large-scale complex mechanism that deals with keeping the city in constant motion to keep her away as possible contaminants beasts and still be near its main source of energy, mines Selenium.

All cities move under this criterion, less Grendam by suicidal. However, eventually it is inevitable to encounter a city with a group of beasts contaminants, which is why all cities without exception have an army of military artists who are working to protect the city when it occurs.

Some cities are stronger than others, it all depends on military artists. Despite all the problems they have, it adds to a strange tradition (Do not know if you actually call it that) as defined by the alchemists, people who supposedly devised Regios for human survival. This tradition

save a link to the power source of the cities, mines Selenium. Each city has a number of mines which occasionally reaches on its way to recharge. Well, obviously there is more than one city in this desolate land, and eventually under certain circumstances of fate or a bad joke of self-consciousness of the cities, they tend to be found. When two cities of the same type are, their quotas military face each other in a war. Every city has a flag, the first group that manages to capture the flag of the opponent, wins the match international cities. The award, one of the mines of selenium. Something ironic

case, but it is. I say ironic because it is assumed that under the conditions found in all cities should cooperate for survival, yet there is a mechanism leading to the cities to its total loss.

If a city loses all of its mines in selenium, do not have a source where recharge. In such cases, triggers an emergency reserve, which actually is like a last breath. One way to prolong the inevitable. A city that perish for lack of Selenium is similar to a person who dies of hunger.

But what happens to the conscience of the city, then that perishes, will be history for another entry. I explained all too silly today. It took me a little because I'm in so thoughtful as possible. Is that many decisions I have to take, at least I am, and I think some of them provoke major changes too, that good that I made this LJ recently, I think I did just in time. Who knows where he had written to vent. Probably a sheet after not keep word.

until then.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

How To Load Lawn Mower On Back Of Truck

A rainy day ... Life as a student

updated before the usual time, but I respect my commitment. The sound of rain always inspires me to write things and this time is no exception.

Back to the job interview. How was I? Irrelevant, is what I always respond when I will neither good nor evil but rather neutral. I think that finally hit me as a friend to whom I read regularly.

I explained how it was working, functioning, mode, time and theme of the cash. To sum up, it hits almost routine, a little hard, but somewhat poorly paid. For that we are with things, if true.

Again I was faced with the issue of the spots, the color test and draw the subject in the rain. In this last test I can never keep a guy stylish draw manga / anime is the only thing to draw fairly well. Besides I did pretty fast and is under the first.

questions this time were a bit unusual, questions about my personal life, my emotional state, my goals in life and the way you see things to name a few. Who deception if more than one answer to those questions taught me talking about my own ideas. I wonder if I've lateado interviewer.

The conversation was helpful in that regard. I learned that I hate the thought that both, is of Western origin. Not to mention it is relatively common stand against him, in conjunction with the initiative to find another way to achieve that. When I explained this to the interviewer Finally, note that he wrote a little more than the other times he had responded something. I knew it was a psychologist, perhaps without realizing it gave support to their research. If so, obviously does not give credit for it, nor I, nor any of those you interview.

After that, just think of what to do. I keep thinking about it, I go to the next stage of my life. I feel it will be a relatively drastic change. If so, I want what is best for me, more bearable, more affordable as possible. Everything seems

indicate that in some way be like Layfon within the meaning of work ... will be a bit selfish, I know well, I've always known. But it will be the way I prefer it to be. A bit of envy I feel for those who follow the traditional path, but is that way simply do not like and do not think I can follow.

I advance much, and we still call me for the next phase.

'll keep trying until you get a job, not follow the same pattern as the others, can see the way you want, but I do not I want to do that.

Monday, July 5, 2010

Funny But Cutewords For Wedding Invitations



During the afternoon of this day, I was renovating a gun from a friend who was broken during the event. I told him the fix without charge as a courtesy, mainly for two reasons, first is that the gun had armed myself and second, it had not been satisfied with the work that had a fact. So I decided to tackle the repair job without charging anything to avoid soiling my reputation.

While at it, the room telephone the fund began to ring. A replica of the telephone is in my room so that when they call for the fund, the team also plays on my part. As my father is in the background, always ignore the call because it is he who is responsible for addressing it. A client or insurance san Pilar is trying to locate my father. To change was wrong, was a call for me. A new job interview with that deal the next day. Coordinates and the company name sounds promising, so I'm excited about the interview. Hopefully everything goes in order, I really want to get a job as soon as possible.

After receiving the good news from my father and see our faces full of hope alegríay, came to my mind of what was going to speak today in the LJ, the subject of work in Regal context. So no more turns useless, here we go.

Czereni is a kind of town by the name of city academy. The entire dome is one big school faculties, boys and girls dormitories, cafeterias, libraries, gymnasiums, laboratories, trade, and of course, as a rule of any city, places of training for military artists own quota all kinds of city.

Cities Academy is coordinated and directed by students as part of it. It is they themselves who dictate the class, serving the commercial, direct practice and govern the city. It is very responsible for a gang of punks, but in the context of the world in which they live, are obliged to follow the rules if they are to survive, literally.

Those who choose to study in a city academy have two options when entering it, one is to follow a regular curriculum where you become a mere student / civil and the other option is to follow a plan special study as a military artist.

A student who chooses the first option becomes a simple student / civil within the city, but who is forced to work to finance their studies. All depend on how much cover your scholarship application.

The military admitted as artists, have an advantage because students become ranking A student whose financial shares are covered completely, but nevertheless are required to be in constant training defend the city from attacks of beasts pollutants and international cities in the battles. Both options

have their pros and cons at a glance, in any case you can take it that easy.

There are several jobs for those who follow the regular curriculum in a city academy. Some more complex than others both physically and mentally. What follows is the work originally Layfon cleaning the engine room of the city. A hard enough job as it can only take place after midnight, when the city rests. It is the only time where work can be carried out. The stick itself is not rocket science, it's just cleanup work, but leseras to be cleaned are difficult in the sense that it is large-scale machinery requires scaffolds and the like. Become an idea to clean a large wall with only a broom. It's like cleaning the bathroom floor with a toothbrush. Is that the structures that give life to the city admitted no other way of approaching the job. It is a very heavy work, but someone has to. They pay fairly well and fairly, but in general, who continue this work is for the simple reason that they have no choice, not to mention that most of them will pay in the payment of their studies and in food.

First Once I read that, I got the idea of a student who has to follow that option. All day in class, then make the hour until midnight to just go to work there until dawn the next day, ie a little longer after work, back to school. I thought for a moment that in the time you expect to be midnight, could sleep to compensate for sleep, but then I remembered ... When do you study for Fare thee well in class ?

taught me writing again and again passed the same as in the previous post. Just talk about one aspect of the novel and again cite a lot of concepts that require explanation, but I can not explain away because otherwise I would on the other side only to run into other concepts .

Regios Hard to tell in a single pass, without having to encounter other ideas that are characteristic of the novel. In short, I still serves LJ to back up and to vent too. The

fails there for now. Now pensare a bit in the interview tomorrow and miss the remainder of the day. Little research

Sunday, July 4, 2010

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About Them, The HBS

did today, I spend more than anything to support a friend in some massive gathering of video games. Panorama entertaining for someone of my nature, but yet when the games you like you do not know anyone, you have to make the idea of attending a case where they are placed juegos beaten and fashion games. Coincidence that can play any of them for the simple reason that I am not interested. At least my friend won first place in tournament game in their specialty.

I wanted to write about Regios yesterday, but I promised to update only once a day for failing to exhaust all my ideas in one trip of relief. So in a moment where I feel like writing, I go through the explanation of the HBS.

HBS is an acronym of Heaven Blade's Successors. Regal's novel, one of the strongest and most important cities is Grendam City, a place that is characterized by a large contingent of military artists in constant training in different schools, clans and organizations related. The reason for this city to worry about hosting both military artist is due to suicidal Grendam own, ie instead of defining your route with the criterion to stay away as much as possible of beasts pollutants , Grendam goes directly to them in a sort of kamikaze concept. Meanwhile

military artist Grendam Elite defines a small group and the name of this group is just one of the most coined terms, fondled and misunderstood (in my opinion) of the novel, I mean Heaven Blade's Successors.

These guys (there are 12 in all, yeah yeah, like the knights of gold, but without sign) are military artists of great skill and dexterity, which have the common characteristic of having an excessively high level of Kei, so much so that such amount is classified as monstrous. The Blade's Heaven Sucessors hold that title for the reasons explained reciény also, in some cases, to possess any extraordinary skills turned out to be reason enough to get the title.

are so called because all were awarded a special dite which refer to as Heaven Blade. This is the only dite weapon capable of taking full potential of HBS, not to mention the amount required by Kei Blade Heaven can only be provided by one of these guys.

When a military contingent is not enough to deal with some very strong clean beast, HBS are sent to stop it. Do not send at all, in some cases only 2 or 3 of them enough, so make yourselves an idea of the power of these types. Rather than risk an army (a lot of people) sent to 2 or 3 of the HBS and thus no loss, all are saved, all happy, end of story.

The HBS are under the orders of Queen Alsheyra, who are summoned to perform missions of various kinds, including beasts fight pollution.

And to think I wanted to limit to talk about something relatively simple at this time. Is that when talking of Regios think taught me too and by default is inevitable referring other terms of the novel not yet thinking in this place.

There will be another time to write about it, because really, I am a person who likes to let off steam by writing about the things you like and as I see it now, I need to vent a lot, but is the way in which I undertook to do so. I do not want the Internet to generate instances end up being deleted for lack of initiative to upgrade .... And talking about it, I just remembered I have another place to update. Sera

until the next night.

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Can You Wear Flight Socks Everyday?

The Baptism of Something

is assumed that each time one starts a new instance of Internet, dedicated an entire entry to welcome to justify the creation of that instance, indicate the change in body or just simply write things order:
"From now on this will be my X instance where things will comment on X X case that I like both for X reason. "Where X is the subject matter at hand.

too technical to be the first lines of this LJ, but I guess my style is to write things. Always blame all manuals and technical tutorials that I read in my college days as the root cause of my current writing style. I do not know how true it is but it is the only clue I have about it.

Last year (2009) premiered an adaptation to encourage a light novel titled Chrome Shelled Regios Shūsuke written by Amagi. The series began to see with my brother for cosplay characters, then a uniform Czereni seemed pretty cosplay as one of the first projects cosplay of my brother. For the same reason we got to watch the series, I being the most affected by it to become a pseudo fan of the series and advance to read my novels.

The original work has a wide range of definitions and concepts rather complex to understand, but which to me are very interesting and fascinating. It is far-fetched to read about subjects that establish a terminology are one of the many convoluted things that entertain me enough. I do not know how, but I really have fun.

Truth be told that the Baptism of Something is a small reason that reveals hidden. But I will say I had a desire to create an instance in which to write all my nonsense on Regal.

Luckily this kind of instance is that few or almost no one reads, so it's a good place to vent about Regal is concerned. Not to mention it's fun to write about what one likes. I actually read is another story, but in this case I doubt that count is reached.