Wednesday, December 28, 2005

Orange Juice In Blender

mr_simpatia @ 2005-12-28T17: 03:00

While I was busy writing about my basketball-frenzy, my parents were being artsy on our rooftop:

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Apparently fascinated with snow

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This is where we live

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The concrete

Monday, December 26, 2005

Game Shark Do Pokemon White

basketball entry - lots of numbers - not just a couple of interesting

I'm totally into basketball these days. Maybe also because I've been playing well lately. Over the last three games, I averaged 13.7 points, 3 rebounds, 0.3 assists, 1 steal and 0.3 blocks, along with 1.3 three-pointers. Coach gives me around 18 minutes a game and I'm cool with it.

On Dec 1st we won and I had 12 points, altho I didnt do anything too spectacular on the offensive end, I played kickass defence (which is kinda unusual for me). There was this guy who had been tricking our zone defence by hitting 3s for the whole first half, then coach had me chase him all across the court while my teammates were still playing zone defence (only because I have more stamina than them, I guess). Somehow I was able to shut him down a little bit. Or maybe he was just getting fatigued. Anyways, later in the third quarter I was defending right in front of him, he faked a shot and quickly drove to the hoop, or at least he tried to, for he did get past me but I unexpectedly managed to block his shot. We would have won anyway, but fucc, I still wonder how I did that =D

On Dec 15th I had 16 points, 13 of which in the last quarter. We were trailing by 30 with only twelve minutes left, we gave it one last try tho and we eventually ended up losing by 15. I had already entered the court during the first half, playing like a total zombie, instead in the fourth quarter I was feeling like I wanted to demolish that 30-points gap all by myself! We didn't get the W, but my contribution was big anyway - a sweet 3/4 from beyond the arc and three other baskets. Those guys will have to be careful when we go visit them in March =)

On Dec 22th we lost again, against the best team in our league (they are 8-0). I had 13 points on my first start of the season (a xmas gift from coach=)). I scored mostly on lay-ups and mid-range jumpers, for somehow I was knocking them down quite easily, while it took me 6 attempts to hit a fuccing three-pointer *irritated* (and then I failed 2 more ones). I ended up as the top scorer of my team and even grabbed 5 rebounds (!!) but it still sucks when I fail to do the only thing that I'm supposed to do, that coach and my teammates expect me to do on a consistent basis (which is knocking down 3s, especially when our opponent is strong and we aren't scoring much otherwise. Luckily Tia picked up the slack this time and went 3/3 from the arc). However, this match was quite impossible to win, so let's be cool with it - I guess.

Yesterday at trainings I was once again getting to the basket. I have a couple nice moves to slash through the defence, but where did the 3s go? I should really find consistency with my 3-pointer and at the same time _keep on_ attacking the basket. If I achieve that, I know I'm going to have some 20-points games.

Oh yeah, yesterday I was messing around with our league's website.. on team CEA's page there's a comment about their loss to us on Oct 19th:

"peggior avversario non poteva esserci per iniziare la stagione! Una squadra giovane, tosta, organizzatissima nei due aspetti che meno digest, pressure, and counterattack. Not bad, better to lose because the opponents rather than surprise us because we did not lose his head, we play badly or we are not in shape. We will serve as a lesson very much, congratulations to them and have demonstrated how a small team working with the tactical and 1-2 devices can become irresistible. "

Some Dude we're getting serious credit here ;-)

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tests

You Have a Phlegmatic Temperament

Mild mannered and laid back, you take life at a slow peace.
You are very consistent - Both in emotions and actions.
You Tend Thurs absorb set backs Easily. You are cool and Collected.

It Is Difficult Thurs offend you. You Can Remain composed and unemotional.
You are a great friend and lover. You do not demand much of others.
While you are quiet, you have a Subtle wit That your friends know well.

At your worst, you are lazy and unwilling to work "at anything.
You often get stuck in a rut, without aspirations or dreams.
You CAN get too Dependent on others, setting yourself up for abandonment.


best describes your lifestyle profile is a do-gooder.
fit this profile, you 58%.


Other profiles you describe

intellectuals by 26%.
reclusive 12%.
Rebels 4%.


[other sections: trenditietoiset, sports, traditional]


do-gooder

value and attitude of the world ...

Universalists are do-gooder. They want to make every effort to ensure the world would be a better place for all its inhabitants. Do-gooder in the young generation's conscience. Ethicality is reflected in their thoughts and behavior. They are aware of the world's many problems and they also feel a personal responsibility. They are genuinely concerned about the state of nature, human rights, inequality, poverty and other burning humanity affected by these problems.

Tolerance is a core value of the value of do-gooder in the world. They are tolerant of different people, ideologies, ideas box. They think for example, an individual's sexual orientation is a personal thing and a positive attitude all the options. They are very positively also to immigrants, civil service and development assistance to increase. Overall, it can be said that the do-gooder tolerance is widespread and does not leave the outer side any group of people, religion or ideology.

Some people form the core of the global value of the do-gooder. Although the do-gooder like all people are important, your own reference group and their own personal relationships are perhaps the most central part of their lives. Friends and relations are often seen as nurturing used a lot of time and energy. A relationship is considered a very important area of life.

Self-actualization places great emphasis on the value of do-gooder in the world. They create their lives the relevance of activities. They want to express themselves, to exploit their talents and take their own potential to make oneself. Creativity is characterized by a do-gooder. Among them, plenty of artists, musicians, writers and artisans.

areas of interest ...

Soft values are also reflected in the do-gooder points of interest. They are interested in culture, art and music. The most important do-gooder harrastuksikseen mention singing, playing, dancing, reading, theater, jogging and yoga. Several group members also are involved, or at least consider volunteering to do. While NGO activities are not interesting at all for all do-gooder, It is emphasized strongly, however, compared to other elämäntyylisegmentteihin.

Music has a special interest in the target do-gooder. All at least actively listen to music, but many also sing or play yourself. Rock and pop also maailmaparantajat happy to listen to reggae and punk. Also, ethnic music, jazz and blues highlights the popularity of other elämäntyylisegmentteihin year.

This group includes approximately 11% of Finnish 15-25 year-olds. Category of women is 72%.


Here: http://www.1530.fi/omaprofiili.php

Sunday, December 25, 2005

Past Komfort 5th Wheel Floorplans

mr_simpatia @ 2005-12-25T11: 48:00

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Btw, I put a counter on my userinfo page exactly one year ago on christmas day, now it says "911" - that's cool isn't it ;-)

Saturday, December 24, 2005

Black Spots On Tv Screen

christmas day's quota

"Historia docuit quantum nos iuvasse illa de christo fabula" - Leone X, pope

Boobs Play Woman Sleeping

Go Santa

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Merry christmas!

Friday, December 23, 2005

Bushnell Binocular Drivers

023. Quick steps ... ... walking slowly

She liked to be seen. The boys liked it when the team top to bottom. She liked that feeling of desire, desire for his body. Shyness wandered
unusual in his blood ... The day before his engagement Journal of a strange thing happened. A bar. Coffee. A small table. A man approaches the table. She sat with a cup of coffee in hand and his legs crossed under the table, and a gentle voice "I sit down?". She looked into his eyes ... blue eyes ... and the voice continued: "I would like to talk about certain personal issues."
"In a few minutes I have an appointment ... I have to go" he replied with a sensual movement of the lips. "Just a moment please." It all ended in a "Ok"
once seated man introduced himself.
A boy watching the scene from the table in front and could not believe his eyes: the man sitting next to that beautiful girl ... it was her dream ... to have the courage to sit next to a charming girl and try to woo her.
"Who knows what'll be saying," thought the little boy, "we see that the man has class. an older man about 40 years trying to win a girl of 20. fantastic! "no longer cared about anything, or cappuccino, or the cake: infatuated by that scene. But
. The nervous movements of the arms, meaningless gestures, shaking of the head: this is how she was reacting to the words of man, who was the picture of tranquility.
the conversation did not last. About six or seven minutes. The girl stood up, a bit 'confused, even seemed to pale. He passed to the cashier, paid his bill and left the bar. The man sat at the table, lit a cigarette and began to read the newspaper.
the boy was the brilliant idea to follow the girl. Quick steps. He followed her to her home. A building. The boy did not feel well to follow her into the building. Then he was off to wander in the square. He stayed there for about twenty minutes, then left with a slow, melancholy love Vico.
The day after his official engagement (with a boy named Andrew who lived on the third floor of the building), Gaia was preparing a dinner for two. Constantly looked at his watch, he knew he was late, frantic few moments he knew that Andrea would have knocked on the door. What can easily be performed as they were separated only by a plan.
The minutes passed quickly, the frenzy was seasoned with a dash of happiness. Not too much. The right. And then suddenly, almost unexpectedly, a sound broke the hushed atmosphere in which it was immersed Gaia. Someone was knocking on the door.
Gaia was the plan of happiness, joking, playing with paper towels. It was him, she was sure, was Andrew. Not even asked who it was, snapped open the door. Surprise
tragic.
Andrea was with another man. Gaia was attacked by a sense of panic. The man was the man of the bar two days before.
"Hello" said Andrea, "let me introduce my friend, his name is Paolo Marchesi. He came to live in this building. "
madness, what is? At that time Gaia was the victim of a plot of madness. It was immobile, confused, no thought ... just want to scream.

Biggest Bottle Of Patron

022. If Fausto trying

cold wind whistled through the leaves, which makes it difficult to raise whirlwinds and the work of Fausto. Fausto gets impatient that he never had too much patience. But while arguing with the leaves Michelle emerges from his door and his hand is a magnet. He meets her eyes for a split second. Sad eyes, he thinks. It says nothing. And Michelle disappears around the corner, in his long jacket, brown hair rings dancing with the wind.
He still looked that way when he realizes Marcheli, lit cigarette, gray and silent. Marchesi E in the same direction of Michelle. Randomness, think Fausto.
night thinking about Michelle, just want to kiss, night-call to fix his window, the lights that light, the silhouettes that move. Maybe Michelle is not alone. Maybe it's that guy again crossed on his landing. And I envy.

The night came back to him in the head, Walked into the temples. It was cold. He bent down to pick up a leaf, a large red leaf. It was then that the diary fell. If was almost forgotten. The Diary of Gaia. Who knows if he was still alive. He picked it up and sat on the steps to take a look. Words words many words. Every once in a drawing. Enchanting traces of swans in flight. Crosses. Cemeteries. He found the name of the deceased Emily, found the reference to a clown gray and realized that meant someone who perhaps was not really a clown. He found the fear of food, the ravings of acute high fever, the people who whispers and murmurs and never tires and has nothing else to do. And the last words ... "tomorrow will never be." Drawing wounded swan falling. Fausto shook his head without understanding perfectly. "A fool, a poor crazy," he thought. But in spite of himself he was sorry and felt it. He closed the diary, he thought he had thrown away, that maybe his mother was right and who knows how many diseases restrained, a little 'as the cloth was left hanging on the Gaia building when she left to go downstairs. Discard it. Discard it. Discard it. But then he did not know why.
waited for the return of Michelle sitting on the steps while the wind was becoming increasingly annoying. And Michelle was late. He left there in the room to monitor the window. But then he fell asleep and dreamed, he wanted to jump naked from the window she too, but the very moment her feet she became detached from the solid swan, with wings and hurt someone with a shot. He woke with a start and looked again at the window. Sigh of relief. Michelle was there and spoke with someone perhaps. Talking
. Talking
. Talking
.
kiss her. Delirium.
"If I tried ..."

Piano Bank Of America

021 020

Sorry for the interruption. Who am I? are one of the narrators of this novel. What do I do? Nothing! Passing by here by chance. Passing by here by chance and I said, "I wonder if it's all clear to readers," I could not do a census, I could not make me a review of your faces during the reading, I could not enjoy your disgust or Your uplifting, harmonious, lovely song from masterpiece. Certainly there is everything clear, do not question your minds. I have sometimes become neurotic and stumbling in the roots that come under my feet. However
forgive me but I feel obliged to make small details ... no, in fact, never mind the details ... I feel bound to ask questions ... in fact, I ask only one question: "Why Marco behaved that way with Michelle ?
Maybe you do not care, or consider the behavior of Mark, according to the individual who expresses the behavior of a hard man to true or simply an asshole. But let me advise you that you can not judge a person without knowing his past. So now clarity, I should explain the history of Marco, but I do not really want, simply because they tell the 27 years of a person takes a long time and especially a lot of space, and the narrators of this novel does not have the time or space.
But one thing I could do it, if you agree: to describe briefly some examples of the life of Marcus lived with Michelle. Agree? I see that there are dissenting views. We make a show of hands? Okay, okay ... forget it ...
however fixed in your brain scented these lines: "very difficult, I'm not good at telling the lives of others. And it would take a writer. " However
Mark and Michelle met in any New Year's celebration in any city in any friend's house. Michelle did not have many friends shy girl ... ... so few friends, but good ... Marco instead of hung around with bullies by province. Did you imagine this: disco, gym, beautiful dresses and conversations pathetic. One thing leads to. And the physical appearance plays a role. Otherwise in the New Year's Eve Mark and Michelle would never meet, never noticed ... total indifference. But their hearts collide. No one knows how, but the day after Mark phoned Michelle, and above all no one has the slightest idea what tactics he used to have his phone number. In any case the new year began with their bond. A bond who initially had no difference from the usual bonds of pseudo-loving teenagers. It always starts like that. Time takes its toll, however. Be unwitting victims of the victims.
Everything seemed perfect, even the idea of going to live together in a cheap apartment. But that was only the beginning of the end. Marco
clearly felt that Michelle wanted more. She wanted love, wanted to hear. Marco tried in every way to give it to him but failed miserably seeing Michelle increasingly restless and distrustful towards him. The psychological breakdown was at the gates, insecurity on every word and deed. And one day the stupidest phrase in the world went into that apartment: "It is better to take a break ... maybe a month or two ... we do as we were two strangers who have never known ... get away ... everybody on his way ... at least for a while 'time." Marco
heard those words confused, senseless, illogical, as if it had fallen into a pit of raging maniacs. At that moment she realized that Michelle wanted something but did not know what: he said love, but he was not feeling any of it.
One of the narrators of this novel greets you and leaves the fun and inconstant hired is called reading.

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Which Episode Did Vegeta

mr_simpatia @ 2005-12-20T23: 53:00

La mente finalmente sgombra.

*häpii*

Saturday, December 10, 2005

How To Choose A Cast Color

we do not need to play defence

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26 points, 5/6 3-pt. My favourite player.

My 2nd fave plays in the same team and scored 43, btw.


EDIT 11-12: They did it again. 25 and 42.

Friday, December 9, 2005

Message For Christening Card

mr_simpatia @ 2005-12-09T15:54:00

Nowadays I hardly feel like updating. Sorrieh.. I would have stuff to write about, but for some reason I post as often as twice a month and it's mostly crap.

Your 2005 Song Is

Beverly Hills by Weezer

"My automobile is a piece of crap
My fashion sense is a little whack
And my friends are just as screwy as me"

You breezed through 2005 in your own funky style!

Monday, December 5, 2005

Woolite Regular He Washer

mr_simpatia @ 2005-12-05T20:46:00

Dear Santa...

Dear Santa,

This year I've been busy!

In March I turned [info] grrowlithe in for spitting (3 points) . Last week I set [info] necrofilergeist 's puppy on fire (-66 points) . Last Sunday I had a shoot-out with rival gang lords on the 5 near LA (-76 points) . Last Friday I gave [info] adhara3 a kidney (1000 points) . Last month I ruled Duluth, Minnesota as a cruel and heartless dictator (-700 points) .

Overall, I've been nice (161 points) . For Christmas I deserve an Easy-Bake Oven !

Sincerely,
mr_simpatia

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