support @ 2010-09-14T18: 55:00
I do not stand me. I swear to arturo. And stand you either. Or the other. I urgently need someone who loves me and pamper me and tell me how fabulous you look. Someone to make you love me like a little kid-
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Eml Series E100 Problems
This house is a ruin
Journal blog. Nosecuantos day. September 2nd (the day before I was deported).
As in the movie of Tom Hanks, this house never ceases to amaze. Right now we are waiting for the home, good, apparently seen wearing is not bad. Just fixed the washer-bye mountain of dirty clothes, hello Ariel, "and now they come, apparently, to fix the air conditioning and the toilet clogged with David.
The disaster of this house never ceases to amaze. This morning I sat in bed and it has collapsed. How much is 2x2 lift a mattress? A lot. While one can not. And saw me sleeping with the mattress on the floor, that given the extra people, thank God, we have not found but are common in any house around, I was amused. A lot. But, hey, we managed to fix it cause we're cool Like That. I have already undone the bag, and clean toilet 100% and I just need the bedside table and a kind of stool that is why I have left useless. For now its function is serving quite well in a corner.
The TV was not supposed to work, but it appears that the cable was just loose. Yay! for us. Idiot.
Still a bit to clean, but this looks like a house almost completely.
medical examination.
Or how to test you out the dough completely useless and absurd, but quite porculeras, if you will excuse the poetic license. Blood
: I got the internship, and I poked 5 times, all scrabbling to find the vein. At the end had to come to prick another. And three tubarros blood. As long as no jabbed me again, I had given seventeen.
x-ray. Ultrasound of the belly. Review of the eye. Review of the nostrils. Examination of the ears. Urinalysis. Electrocardiogram. Weigh yourself. Measure yourself. The latter two almost screwed me more than anything else. Was happier in ignorance. Duh-__-
addition, we have to go to policíaa make it clear that "Hello, we are here and we have a house and everything and we promise not to steal or anything. "
We have to go before day 3. In other words, today. But this man is a bit slow arreglacosas. We are asking for a cable or rope or something. McCain bungling. -Within 3 minutes-OK, he had no bujero the tube through the wall and is guiscando with screwdriver ... tonight we drop the partition, you'll see.
If we are not deported, tomorrow maybe I have something more to tell and update. I miss you. Bye bye.
PS: MY GOD. This man has come up with one foot on the railing of the balcony one on the windowsill of David, fixing the air. We live in a third. These people are fucking
O_O.
Journal blog. Nosecuantos day. September 2nd (the day before I was deported).
As in the movie of Tom Hanks, this house never ceases to amaze. Right now we are waiting for the home, good, apparently seen wearing is not bad. Just fixed the washer-bye mountain of dirty clothes, hello Ariel, "and now they come, apparently, to fix the air conditioning and the toilet clogged with David.
The disaster of this house never ceases to amaze. This morning I sat in bed and it has collapsed. How much is 2x2 lift a mattress? A lot. While one can not. And saw me sleeping with the mattress on the floor, that given the extra people, thank God, we have not found but are common in any house around, I was amused. A lot. But, hey, we managed to fix it cause we're cool Like That. I have already undone the bag, and clean toilet 100% and I just need the bedside table and a kind of stool that is why I have left useless. For now its function is serving quite well in a corner.
The TV was not supposed to work, but it appears that the cable was just loose. Yay! for us. Idiot.
Still a bit to clean, but this looks like a house almost completely.
medical examination.
Or how to test you out the dough completely useless and absurd, but quite porculeras, if you will excuse the poetic license. Blood
: I got the internship, and I poked 5 times, all scrabbling to find the vein. At the end had to come to prick another. And three tubarros blood. As long as no jabbed me again, I had given seventeen.
x-ray. Ultrasound of the belly. Review of the eye. Review of the nostrils. Examination of the ears. Urinalysis. Electrocardiogram. Weigh yourself. Measure yourself. The latter two almost screwed me more than anything else. Was happier in ignorance. Duh-__-
addition, we have to go to policíaa make it clear that "Hello, we are here and we have a house and everything and we promise not to steal or anything. "
We have to go before day 3. In other words, today. But this man is a bit slow arreglacosas. We are asking for a cable or rope or something. McCain bungling. -Within 3 minutes-OK, he had no bujero the tube through the wall and is guiscando with screwdriver ... tonight we drop the partition, you'll see.
If we are not deported, tomorrow maybe I have something more to tell and update. I miss you. Bye bye.
PS: MY GOD. This man has come up with one foot on the railing of the balcony one on the windowsill of David, fixing the air. We live in a third. These people are fucking
O_O.
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