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Announcement: Seeking Partner



Love is a complex feeling, as you'll see the author of the letter below is in search of his sweetheart, so he took his two hands and courage adopts a wry humor and unusual he embarks on an epic literary unprecedented.

Find your soulmate is not an easy task, I had read the letter three times in order to understand all these descriptions and word games.

I am Marree in any case, does it become so hard to find shoe his foot today for both men and women for various reasons, how many times I found myself in discussions and / or debates on the subject, I can not count even more.

I'm not an expert in matters of love, but I can tell you that it is essential to observe certain rules at least these days if you really want to settle down:

* Feeling good about his skin first to feel at ease with other

The relation agrees more easily. When one leads a good life, we requires less of the other ... is not it?

* Make the difference between wanting to break the loneliness and the desire to settle down with others.

Do we need more friendship than love? If so it is better to first widen his circle of relations. Love can be born there ...

* Completely forget his Ex

If you compare your current or potential future spouse who is no longer, you may look very long.

* learn from his experiences.

Seek to know why his last relationship did not walking, we recognize the mistakes committed and identify the attitudes that led to the failure not to reproduce.

* Do not be too demanding.

The ideal does not exist. For us to define the qualities that we believe are essential in the other, and those on which we can make concessions.

* Be clear about his own desires.

What is most important: physical security, family, character, social success or independence ......? A couple can not contruire without common values.

* Be open.

The person that you will not like love can not be at the idea that they're doing. The important thing is the reality of the relationship. Do we have common tastes, values and activities that we can share?

* Give yourself time.

Every relationship needs time to be born and develop. Before committing to a final basis, it must first be observed, dialogue, learn to know and verify that we can be happy together.

And once in the relationship know how to communicate, compromise and mutual respect is especially important, everything else will come later.

Love for All in 2010.

Source: The World of the Internet, the experiences of each other

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I share with you an email today that I have received.


Here are the contents:

Warning

Too bad we can not even be of service!!


This is a true story that can happen to all women. Ill-intentioned people can you "sell" and swing in no time your life.

A woman left her office after work hours. Along the way she met a child who was crying on the road. Feeling pity for the child, she stopped and went to ask him what was happening.

The child replied: "I'm lost. Can you take me home please? "The child gave her a piece of paper saying it was her address. The woman unsuspecting him back nicely at address.

Once outside the door of the home, she pressed the doorbell and then received a strong electric shock, she fainted, because the bell was wired with high voltage. Then she fainted.

The next day when she awoke, she found herself in an empty house in the hills, naked. Used condoms had been thrown into the room, and sperm ran down her body. Overall there were about 20 condoms containing the sperm! She had not even seen his attackers, went it counts.

crimes nowadays seem to target the well-intentioned people like this lady for example.

At the end of the email there was this message:
If such situation occurs again, ladies, please bring the child to the police, do not go to an unknown address, even if the child insists, crying or not and you feel great compassion.
Please send this email to all your contacts mostly female, women, friends, colleagues and friends who have daughters. It is better to receive this message a thousand times than to be victim of such aggression! God bless you!

My Conclusion

for the authenticity of the story I really do not know, but in any case this story could happen to everyone. We women and children we are prey rather easy. As long as there ill-intentioned people who roam around there will never be quiet spirit.

In my world, I feel no pity for rapists, how they spoil human life kind of trauma has life for victims, so I opted for any punishment for them, we has much choice: between castration, prison, death penalty ........

Watch out they are everywhere. And especially for those who teach their girls to say no to strangers and not to put themselves in certain situations to be in the De-Wed

My mother traumatized me in my youth and today I have no regrets and I would point the same with my Gossett.

Source: The World of Internet and My Imagination

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Pains white

It was cold, a biting cold of blushing cheeks, dry skin and makes the limbs.

It was cold, inside and out. Certainly colder inside, in the depths of his soul. It was coming slowly, while summer was still there, the sun's hot rays darted still on earth. It came slowly, almost imperceptibly, as if the cold was a big thief who would not get caught. One day, she felt a tear rolled froze its plays, the day after, she felt that her heart froze and became like a stone too heavy to carry.
Slowly she was crouched at the bottom of the falling night letting the world spin without it, there, outside, outside of everything white. And the fall has begun, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Until it lands on a huge ice endless bruised deep within herself, like a broken doll that was removed too early from the hands of the girl who cares. The cold has invaded everything, photos, memories and dreams that have fallen one after another in a profound emptiness gently to drown, not knowing afloat in this turbulent ocean. A winter white covered everything, hours after hours as the clock struck there in a forgotten tower live, while the leaves just fell trees while the sap was flowing still live in forests that s' stretched out beneath the majestic mountains.

She deep breath and say that this cold, it might be a sign that she already had one foot in the grave, there was nothing to do nothing to fight this evil that was eating would finally defeated her. And she slipped on the ice, wearing a large white cloth that covered her feet frozen, she cried tears of ice, it left invade his eyes rolled up into a large white wall to which She went on forever.
There was nothing to do but wait for the white death invades the universe, the plants slowly die without hope of coming spring. Looking up slowly to a colorless sky, pale and stockings, she then saw a white bird rise to the forgotten stars, taking wing to draw a red rose, that she wanted to see her secret garden in bloom. It was perhaps too late, maybe she was already dead to be buried elsewhere, and now in a corner of the cemetery she had so often walked to talk to the dead, those who rest in the shade of the mountains, away from the cruel wounds that life inflicts upon those who walk its path. She knows, the dead speak sometimes more than the living, in this deep silence she began to tame.

A snowflake, a white hand seized her softly, a dream that is fading and the white coldness rising significantly along the arteries, which pervades everything, head, body, spirit, vomits pinnacles of ice crashing hard in skin became so pale that it seems transparent, ready to crack to let out tears of blood.
An endless winter, ice in every nook and cranny and hearts that are no longer able to bleed they're so numbed by the blandishments of the white fairy.

She did not know if she was dead or if she was still alive, she simply thought that the road stopped there, she had no strength to climb the hills of the snow gathered in snowdrifts. His heart was still beating it, would certainly do that for a few more stages, a few bursts before they stop running rampant, as the clock had stopped at the house of his grandfather's past, in times Now immemorial.

Perhaps it was also time to join him in his white paradise, never to feel anything, to be warm, burn, burn in an eternity endless. And when she decided to slide down the slope of white light as a princess and forgotten, she spun slowly at first, then faster and faster and she felt like an AA release, as if everything ended there in a slow undertow of icy waves. She closed her eyes and let herself go peacefully in a slow torpor, and she died as a dislocated doll, abandoned.
And suddenly, in the death that had banished from the living world she had loved, she gasped, her heart leapt, and blood flowed to his temples, causing a stir, vomiting her whole being.
Throughout this deadly cold, warm and powerful hand grabbed her and then another and yet another. As relief, a last rescue at sea or mountains, no matter because it was a party in a world where borders no longer exist, where matter merges with the cold waters of the oceans. Numb with cold, we put her in front of a burning fire, the fire of all those eyes looking at her and told her not to go quietly, not to close the book of history but to write stories again and again Endless where kids rule, where mountains majestically enthroned on rolling grasslands, where the seas prevail paper boats to unknown inhabited by aboriginal peoples. Still numbed by the sharp flakes that burned her skin soft, she finally opened her eyes, she was shaken, snow fell from his clothes, from every pore of his skin, rolling on the ground and bursting into hissing softly .

She cried and her tears of ice became tears of blood and then drops of water dripping into tumultuous his cheeks turned into waterfalls, swelling, becoming huge streams to form , Rivers, rivers and eventually reach the great ocean, one on which all souls are sailing friends, the ones who climb the mountain to rescue the forgotten, those who swim in the ocean to collect the shipwrecked among the mermaids and giants stone circle in the corners of this vast universe.

She knows if she wanted.

But since that day, the day she died, she felt within her an intense cold that sometimes the terrace, other times to vomit. A white veil gets some time before his eyes and hide the reality, she sees the great white lady, with her transparent robe which tends icy fingers. Snorting while she hunts deep within her vision, with his pencil erases and redraws patiently letters, the words to tell, to say she is not quite dead, still alive but cold perhaps too much suffering. The great white winter then removed step by step, slowly, hesitantly and gives way to a pale sun, although still cold and low on the horizon, but one day perhaps entirely warm.
A snowflake flutters, tender thoughts, sad flight
A sunbeam spread, grilled sweet, bitter heat


Slowly, stealthily, she slips, she twirls, she dances, she flies away.
I, she, it's me, and I slip on my white ills.

© Delphinium January 2010

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I move for technical reasons but also for a down-to-day personal. Blogspot is limited regarding the management of the layout and interface customization. The new wordpress blog is more personal, more customizable. I also decided to combine business with pleasure, it would pose a blog that is also my personal website.

This new version contains so my business information, projects in which I participate. This new platform, although it seems more formal, I hope it will not be limiting. I wish to continue to speak intimately of subjects related to my field of study and professional or not. I will use it to share my discoveries, questions, whether cultural, media, or personal. I still short of becoming a blogger , observer of the world and myself in the world. I hope to interest readers and that you interact with your comments.

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Retrospective of the past decade

To differ from other or rather yet to make my malignant instead of quoting my new year resolutions for this new style, yeah I decided to lose 10 kgs, exercise more, say less insults, respect more adults at risk to be less nice to always go for a stupid ho, look after me anymore, to continue my studies, asking for a raise well deserved the TAF and blah, blah ... I decided to rather do a short retrospective of the past 10 years of my life and the world in general.

I must admit that it was a little crazy, but here's my review of the early years of the twenty-first century:

Personally

- starting with my visit to the Queen Mother in 99/2000, my 2 years in the kingdom taught me what freedom and true. In the land of Ladi Di personally I've been practicing the art of dress jumenfoutisme by not calculating the notice of anyone, I'm like a dowdy Redneck has time and again, but I had a good excuse I was young, hihi. I also discovered the Garage (musical genre unknown by many people) and my love for Techno and Dance has increased.

- I had my first real jobs at the beginning of this decade and graduation I was too proud, thinking that I could accomplish anything in this life very easily. What I was wrong!

- I tried to discover and better understand myself emotionally speaking, result: my experiences taught me a lot about men, style prince charming on his white horse is no AC, not the perfect man Furthermore, we all have faults and that communication, compromise, mutual respect were the essential elements to run a couple.

- I had the marital obligation to move to the country of Uncle Sam crazy.

- I was pleased to welcome MINI ME in my LIFE, it is now 5 types freelancing. Its main features: Piplette, a video game addict, a Mini Miss Fashionista who insists that his clothes are of the same color as his shoes, making matches head every morning.

- I had the opportunity to make new friends during this decade and with age I realized that the true friend (s) no longer ran the streets, so I've become a real wild. Result: still 10 000 times shy and biting my nails became a passion of mine when I find myself in uncharted territory, stressed to the max.

- the guy's ego, I involuntarily softened over time, evidence has repeatedly I found myself in tears for trivial reasons, even me I understand.

- I became very ambitious to the point of obsession, hoping that the success and professional achievement, social, ..... to be very soon Inshallah.

- as I still love Hip Hop.

- I also discovered that I had a passion: Writing. Why I found myself with several blogs in my name also one of my future projects is to create a new one, it will be mainly devoted to the history of our world, so as not to miss inchallah very soon. Write me and relaxes me Destressing, I know that whenever I say this, some roll their eyes, but that's pure and simple truth.

- The disappearance of several members of my family was completely upset, know that I miss you all.

- The eternal battle I waged against diabetes has really changed my outlook on life, you may leave this earth overnight, so I try to take better care of myself and to better take advantage of all people who are very dear to me.

- In short, the ups and downs of daily life have shaped my character.

What impressed me most in this world from 2000 to 2009

Without chronological order:

- The endless wars in Iraq and Afghanistan.

- The explosion of the Internet bubble.

- Natural disasters: Katrina and the tsunami in Asia, aviation accidents and endless attacks terrosristes (bombs, explosives
....)

- Bird flu and H1N1.

- Technology has reached an unprecedented with the emergence of the Iphone and Ipod and have a laptop no longer become a luxury.

- The emergence of YouTube, now all mns 15 hours of new videos are loaded.

- Usain Bolt the Jamaican athlete was the fastest man in the world on all tracks.

- The phenomenon Lady Gaga, with his musical style electro-pop innovator, and his offbeat look ultra works, his public appearances noticed, has become an inescapable icon of the international music scene.

- The musical phenomenon Susan Boyle, after the video of his performance the emission Britain's Got Talent was an incredible buzz on YouTube, it became a Supastar and beats all records for CD sales in the U.S. in late 2009.

- Crisis and Guinneene mutiny in September 2009.

- The war in Congo and violence against women are there for many years.

- The war in Darfur in Sudan.

- The horror that was the attack of September 11, 2001, the image that remains etched in my head: if people were jumping from windows to escape the flames.

- The fact that we are always wrong judge in the 21 th century by just one is Muslim.

- Racism has still not disappeared.

- The creation of a new currency the Euro.

- The movie "The Notebook" a beautiful love story.

- The Terminator is elected governor of California which anything can happen in life.

- The joy that is Facebook, I found all these people I had completely lost sight of.

- The camera and digital camera, it took me time to stop sticking my eye was the little window, mdrrr.

- 2008 is marked by the biggest crisis ever for the capitalist model since 1929. After the collapse of financial system in the U.S., many banks are going bankrupt. Layoffs are becoming daily and the rate of unemployment explodes in western countries.

- November 4, 2008, the hope of a new era is rising on the United States, which shall elect the first president of Metis history.

- Death of Michael Jackson

Basically here is what I remember.

My Last Word

These ten years were marked by world wars a new genus, and the emergence of international terrorism. Concurrently, international trade have become globalized ; The Internet, social networks, new technologies make information and communication priorities of the two new consumer media. Finally, the globalization of the economy has shown its limits and its dramatic consequences capitalism.

The slogan for this new decade, keep smiling and relaxed at any moment.

What we reserve the next decade, only God knows, meanwhile, well have fun and I wish all your most secret wishes come true and do not forget me if you ever win the Lotto, I do not sign kidding?

Source: The World linternet, My experiences and those of each other, word of mouth

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Happy New Year 2010


I present to you my best wishes for New this year:

- That the month of January is going on in tranquility, just to recover all of its many festivals to better start the following month.

- as February gives us a lot of love.

- What the Peace March.

- Stay Zen ban in April

stress - let go in May and June is an order

- burst out in July to November

- And in December hope to achieve his degree of personal satisfaction in all areas.



Voila.