Monday, January 31, 2011
Mosquito Bite Scars Removal
"Do any of us really know everybody on our friend list? Here is a task for you. I want all my fb friends to comment on this status about how you met me. After you comment, copy this to your status so I can do the same. You will be amazed at the results you get in 12 hours. "
This is a status object. A kind of chain letter. Two of my fb friends have today posted a status message. I'm at with such a thing. It's enough that people know who I am known by fb. How do I know them, is, I think, not necessarily everybody's issue.
I can say to any of my current 333-fb friends, how do I / know him, and to anybody I would have at least a small little story to tell.
contact requests that are made because of my fb associated xyz contacts already with the person, I refuse.
25 fb friends I know personally. Another 3 or 4 no person but a group. Reason alone, I do not know them personally. A friend whom I knew well, is already dead.
All others I know are either very good or good, or we have met at least once in person or talked on the phone at least once or are exchanged on a personal topic by email.
Six of those I did not know at first, I have now met in person.
are not necessarily the ones I personally know well, that I had particularly close contact fb. My family, for example, is there more to distance, while others I know did not even care much contact to me. There are regular fertilization. Or just for the fun exchange.
Within my family I have 8 contacts in facebook, 9, if I would count my ex-partner. My longest friendship is for 43 years.
fb-My friends live in 24 countries and have more nationalities of origin.
At least 4 people have deleted since the beginning of our facebook link their account, several have changed their names beyond recognition, so that I could now see no longer, perhaps. One has reactivated her account deleted after a while.
fb Several acquaintances that I had initially promised because of interest in the person, I have deleted some point, when I realized that in addition to the fb-contact is no more personally motivated contact. Of business acquaintances I'm disinterested.
24 contacts have hidden me. Since quite some who are in the process with which I am personally acquainted.
Multiple Promoting your own business motivates me to take someone off. If I find the advertising to be too pushy, I'll delete the link if my person is not interesting for other reasons continue to appear for my life.
Sometimes reducing the number of fb friends without me someone had deleted. Then I guess someone removed from his list. Or yourself from facebook.
half years ago, I once turned off my profile. However, I've signed two days later.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Cure For Mesenteric Adenitis
Hello, is anybody there?
It's the weekend, the child is asleep, and you enjoy the evening alone at home? You have to look like a movie? A single-mom-classic. Bag of chips, drink it, and then have no one with whom you can talk about it. In
tearjerker love I find even pleasant. I really prefer to watch me alone. Often, alas, always in fact, I am tears stirred at love dramas and sniffling, weeping and laughing to myself. The other day I saw Hachiko. As well, because I was alone!
And then there are the movies I'd rather not look at me alone. I think it is stupid, if there is no one with whom I can talk about it. Just as yesterday. Since I had borrowed Inception. I had missed the season and now it all already knew. So I had no alternative but to watch it alone. Finally.
At midnight I was on facebook told I'm going to see the film. I felt that I needed after that conversation. I have always the movies. But love sentimental songs, as I said.
So, facebook message. There were also questions two reactions. At 2:00
clock, the film is through. Normally, I would probably go to bed. Now we live but in the age web2.0. I need not deal with it alone, nor any of my friends n friends or out of bed to ring (which I would not do anyway, unless it was something very urgent).
No, easier. I have a login, and then I look who's still so alive. Guaranteed I'm not the only one who still does not sleep. In fact, it's the weekend so much so that purely just look again at this time of many. Perhaps they have just come home. Or her partner is already asleep? It is sometimes astonishing lively. So to my luck yesterday.
The two who responded to my earlier post are actually employed or online. Let's call them Anna and Holly. Holly lives in Switzerland. We have known for 27 years. Anja and I are personally have not yet met, but on the phone once in a project together.
Holger had left a cheeky remark. During the film I was wondering, how she had to counter. As I look now, I discover that Anja has already responded. Even bolder than Holgers Remark. I'm amused. I see that the two have made me without acquaintance. It unravels the following is a virtual entertainment, from which I get out at five clock. I'm just too tired. Anja and 'talk' Holger briefly on, although they do not actually know. But it does not matter in web2.0. Later an even increase them. A total of 53 posts to be replaced. Has prepared for me the great joy. Oh, it still does. I had after the film does not go to sleep without exchange.
real time who wants to explain to me now that only vis-à-vis contacts are profitable, who stumbles upon me to understand. It may be that people living in a partnership or single with no children, are always have someone to talk, meet others or go out with others. I can do that for years only rarely.
am now I got used to being alone at night. If I do not work in contracts, read or write me. It is wonderful and I love this time alone. But sometimes it's just different. Because I miss the contact with others. With facebook I have to now. I find that an enrichment of our new age. She joins just in time to another phenomenon of modern times: the single moms ...
's good.
It's the weekend, the child is asleep, and you enjoy the evening alone at home? You have to look like a movie? A single-mom-classic. Bag of chips, drink it, and then have no one with whom you can talk about it. In
tearjerker love I find even pleasant. I really prefer to watch me alone. Often, alas, always in fact, I am tears stirred at love dramas and sniffling, weeping and laughing to myself. The other day I saw Hachiko. As well, because I was alone!
And then there are the movies I'd rather not look at me alone. I think it is stupid, if there is no one with whom I can talk about it. Just as yesterday. Since I had borrowed Inception. I had missed the season and now it all already knew. So I had no alternative but to watch it alone. Finally.
At midnight I was on facebook told I'm going to see the film. I felt that I needed after that conversation. I have always the movies. But love sentimental songs, as I said.
So, facebook message. There were also questions two reactions. At 2:00
clock, the film is through. Normally, I would probably go to bed. Now we live but in the age web2.0. I need not deal with it alone, nor any of my friends n friends or out of bed to ring (which I would not do anyway, unless it was something very urgent).
No, easier. I have a login, and then I look who's still so alive. Guaranteed I'm not the only one who still does not sleep. In fact, it's the weekend so much so that purely just look again at this time of many. Perhaps they have just come home. Or her partner is already asleep? It is sometimes astonishing lively. So to my luck yesterday.
The two who responded to my earlier post are actually employed or online. Let's call them Anna and Holly. Holly lives in Switzerland. We have known for 27 years. Anja and I are personally have not yet met, but on the phone once in a project together.
Holger had left a cheeky remark. During the film I was wondering, how she had to counter. As I look now, I discover that Anja has already responded. Even bolder than Holgers Remark. I'm amused. I see that the two have made me without acquaintance. It unravels the following is a virtual entertainment, from which I get out at five clock. I'm just too tired. Anja and 'talk' Holger briefly on, although they do not actually know. But it does not matter in web2.0. Later an even increase them. A total of 53 posts to be replaced. Has prepared for me the great joy. Oh, it still does. I had after the film does not go to sleep without exchange.
real time who wants to explain to me now that only vis-à-vis contacts are profitable, who stumbles upon me to understand. It may be that people living in a partnership or single with no children, are always have someone to talk, meet others or go out with others. I can do that for years only rarely.
am now I got used to being alone at night. If I do not work in contracts, read or write me. It is wonderful and I love this time alone. But sometimes it's just different. Because I miss the contact with others. With facebook I have to now. I find that an enrichment of our new age. She joins just in time to another phenomenon of modern times: the single moms ...
's good.
Friday, January 28, 2011
34 Weeks Pregnant Sore Throat
mixer
the compensating concrete can be mixed with Tupper and hand mixer. Or with a mechanical mixer, such as I found out yesterday. That could be a lot easier, save time and effort, "said a friend. That convinced me of course equal. You can also rent them in hardware stores, at about 12-15 € for day.
forced, what a strange word beklopptes. In order to decipher what is behind it, I google first "mixer rent Berlin. I get a few results appear, none of them in Berlin, but at least I can have time to make a picture of the device.
at four before 20.00 clock to reach someone in fact or in a hardware store Mietwerkzeugabteilung. Compulsory mixer rent is not.
the next morning when I continue my research, I will after several phone calls but still find it. There is a mixer, the rent still is. Shortly later, I am
there with my lease, and had persuaded the landlord to help me raise the mixer into my car.
"My car is rather small." I had informed him in advance at the bar.
"Hmm. I have seen." he replies with a look that might suggest that I, but I'd rather not do it.
I'm already on the car, everything was ready, rear seat folded down, spread out blankets and myself mentally geared up to heave like a large proportion of 80 kg, because I see this man out of anyone else.
"The fit is not pure."
"Well, certainly fits the pure. We have to raise it with the roles first pure, so that they are right there. Where are the other strong men?" I ask, and am looking for safety's sake again.
"No one there." That's enough, in principle, yes for an answer.
"Ah, that are coming. We maintain." So we wait.
40 seconds later I lose my patience.
"I think perhaps we should better ask somebody." I am thinking aloud to myself.
He returns to his kiosks and telephones. Equivalent to two Bauhaus definitely a strong staff, I speculate to myself. But somehow, doing nothing. As I catch sight of quite a close in the parking lot Cars in the passenger seat, a male member of society. The car is there, aufgekurbelt the window. I go sometimes, I think I can not hurt. As I get closer, I see that a woman is sitting at the wheel.
Oh, maybe have a conversation or a relationship crisis Parkplatzrendevouz? I ask myself and then decide that to raise a small variety, namely a mixer in a small car, certainly the relaxation of the conversation is relevant.
"Are you strong?" I asked the man
"no." he answers, shaking his head.
"Yes, certainly you are!" but he can not fool me, though, if he had a back problem, would the stupid of course. "It's about my mixer. For we are only a couple, and be pure in my car, because we definitely need help. Is not hard to determine." I lure him.
Looking for a wife, and then he gets out.
"Hello!" I shout into the kiosks. He still calls. "I've found someone."
The three of us now face the car.
"Do you want to transport the car with the mixer?" asks the newcomer.
I'm staring at a concrete mixer, and then on my car. That was good. I laugh.
"does not fit in there." he says next. He was not so good, and I do not laugh.
"Yes, I have also said." mixing in the first.
"Of course fits of the pure. I'll take now. Los take you time with. "I cannot the mixer has a little bit, to indicate that I was serious.
raise Reluctantly the machine.
" The bottom part first, "I suggest.
" Then lies The engine in the middle, you can not. "
" Why? "I ask myself, and the two.
" This is too heavy. "
" Oh, but the thing only weighs 80 kg stone and recently I have concrete bags determined 250 kg transported, "I exaggerate a little," since creating the 80 loose! "
you lift him to the upper part of the front. At the opening they get caught, the diameter of the cover is too large. Immediately place to the mixer again.
"I say but that does not fit in there." The men nod to reaffirming.
I am at a loss in the short term.
"I can not believe it. I thought the match ..."
"Yeah, think, when women ..." They throw themselves knowing glances, the two men. I say nothing now once I calm down, and scan again the size of the machine. It fits quite sure I'm there. Something else I want to believe anyway, because eventually I will take with the device. I want this
"Then I have time." good-bye to the second. Then we are back there alone.
"Well, I'm sure it fits." I tell the landlord, who had already Here, zurückzurollern my machine again.
"At best, we make the contract to reverse." Undo what?
"Hey!" Welcomes the landlord a man who now enters the scene. Oh, I think, how good can he help carry us.
"The there?" he asks the landlord, who nodded, and he does not look at me, but on my mixer.
"Could you have tomorrow. It is rented for the day."
I look at him. He's not come to help, who wants my machine.
"It fits because it is never pure." Without trying, he goes again.
now is the mixer back to his old place.
"This can I do not believe, "I say to the landlord," the determined fit in there, "
He looks really friendly, and also a bit perplexed.
I have a feeling that the thing is gone. But I stop. The mixer are here have? go away without again? And then mix everything with a hand blender? How exhausting it is. No. No. No!
"I can not accept it!" Now I'm back at me. "Please, please let We try again. Only once. Please! "It's not my style, but now I set times on a female face." Please. "A little prayer, the highlight weaker sex. We are finally on the site. Men like that, right?
"Okay." He pushes the mixer back to my car. We lift him to second, this time I'm strong enough. I want to. At the edge we get stuck. We put him down again.
"Does not fit, I'll say yes."
"Please, let's make it the way I first said. The feet first. So pure, he can quiet a bit to survive, it will remain so dependent on the edge, by the weight that is safe enough, does not slide get out. "
He's almost there, there is a lever attached to the edge.
"Does not fit."
"Now turn 90 degrees to me." as to me.
On the way home to blow the heat full speed, the rear door open a bit. I sing loudly to the music on the radio. Like a G6, Like a G6!
"This is nothing that I have to take pictures, may I?" The landlord had asked me at my departure, and then made an after-photo. At home, I post with enthusiasm the only photo I had made. A before photo.
evening my son and I sit at dinner. I very much want him to finally tell the legendary mixer history.
"Do you know what happened to me today?" to raise me.
"No, I was still not on facebook."
the compensating concrete can be mixed with Tupper and hand mixer. Or with a mechanical mixer, such as I found out yesterday. That could be a lot easier, save time and effort, "said a friend. That convinced me of course equal. You can also rent them in hardware stores, at about 12-15 € for day.
forced, what a strange word beklopptes. In order to decipher what is behind it, I google first "mixer rent Berlin. I get a few results appear, none of them in Berlin, but at least I can have time to make a picture of the device.
at four before 20.00 clock to reach someone in fact or in a hardware store Mietwerkzeugabteilung. Compulsory mixer rent is not.
the next morning when I continue my research, I will after several phone calls but still find it. There is a mixer, the rent still is. Shortly later, I am
there with my lease, and had persuaded the landlord to help me raise the mixer into my car.
"My car is rather small." I had informed him in advance at the bar.
"Hmm. I have seen." he replies with a look that might suggest that I, but I'd rather not do it.
I'm already on the car, everything was ready, rear seat folded down, spread out blankets and myself mentally geared up to heave like a large proportion of 80 kg, because I see this man out of anyone else.
"The fit is not pure."
"Well, certainly fits the pure. We have to raise it with the roles first pure, so that they are right there. Where are the other strong men?" I ask, and am looking for safety's sake again.
"No one there." That's enough, in principle, yes for an answer.
"Ah, that are coming. We maintain." So we wait.
40 seconds later I lose my patience.
"I think perhaps we should better ask somebody." I am thinking aloud to myself.
He returns to his kiosks and telephones. Equivalent to two Bauhaus definitely a strong staff, I speculate to myself. But somehow, doing nothing. As I catch sight of quite a close in the parking lot Cars in the passenger seat, a male member of society. The car is there, aufgekurbelt the window. I go sometimes, I think I can not hurt. As I get closer, I see that a woman is sitting at the wheel.
Oh, maybe have a conversation or a relationship crisis Parkplatzrendevouz? I ask myself and then decide that to raise a small variety, namely a mixer in a small car, certainly the relaxation of the conversation is relevant.
"Are you strong?" I asked the man
"no." he answers, shaking his head.
"Yes, certainly you are!" but he can not fool me, though, if he had a back problem, would the stupid of course. "It's about my mixer. For we are only a couple, and be pure in my car, because we definitely need help. Is not hard to determine." I lure him.
Looking for a wife, and then he gets out.
"Hello!" I shout into the kiosks. He still calls. "I've found someone."
The three of us now face the car.
"Do you want to transport the car with the mixer?" asks the newcomer.
I'm staring at a concrete mixer, and then on my car. That was good. I laugh.
"does not fit in there." he says next. He was not so good, and I do not laugh.
"Yes, I have also said." mixing in the first.
"Of course fits of the pure. I'll take now. Los take you time with. "I cannot the mixer has a little bit, to indicate that I was serious.
raise Reluctantly the machine.
" The bottom part first, "I suggest.
" Then lies The engine in the middle, you can not. "
" Why? "I ask myself, and the two.
" This is too heavy. "
" Oh, but the thing only weighs 80 kg stone and recently I have concrete bags determined 250 kg transported, "I exaggerate a little," since creating the 80 loose! "
you lift him to the upper part of the front. At the opening they get caught, the diameter of the cover is too large. Immediately place to the mixer again.
"I say but that does not fit in there." The men nod to reaffirming.
I am at a loss in the short term.
"I can not believe it. I thought the match ..."
"Yeah, think, when women ..." They throw themselves knowing glances, the two men. I say nothing now once I calm down, and scan again the size of the machine. It fits quite sure I'm there. Something else I want to believe anyway, because eventually I will take with the device. I want this
"Then I have time." good-bye to the second. Then we are back there alone.
"Well, I'm sure it fits." I tell the landlord, who had already Here, zurückzurollern my machine again.
"At best, we make the contract to reverse." Undo what?
"Hey!" Welcomes the landlord a man who now enters the scene. Oh, I think, how good can he help carry us.
"The there?" he asks the landlord, who nodded, and he does not look at me, but on my mixer.
"Could you have tomorrow. It is rented for the day."
I look at him. He's not come to help, who wants my machine.
"It fits because it is never pure." Without trying, he goes again.
now is the mixer back to his old place.
"This can I do not believe, "I say to the landlord," the determined fit in there, "
He looks really friendly, and also a bit perplexed.
I have a feeling that the thing is gone. But I stop. The mixer are here have? go away without again? And then mix everything with a hand blender? How exhausting it is. No. No. No!
"I can not accept it!" Now I'm back at me. "Please, please let We try again. Only once. Please! "It's not my style, but now I set times on a female face." Please. "A little prayer, the highlight weaker sex. We are finally on the site. Men like that, right?
"Okay." He pushes the mixer back to my car. We lift him to second, this time I'm strong enough. I want to. At the edge we get stuck. We put him down again.
"Does not fit, I'll say yes."
"Please, let's make it the way I first said. The feet first. So pure, he can quiet a bit to survive, it will remain so dependent on the edge, by the weight that is safe enough, does not slide get out. "
He's almost there, there is a lever attached to the edge.
"Does not fit."
"Now turn 90 degrees to me." as to me.
On the way home to blow the heat full speed, the rear door open a bit. I sing loudly to the music on the radio. Like a G6, Like a G6!
"This is nothing that I have to take pictures, may I?" The landlord had asked me at my departure, and then made an after-photo. At home, I post with enthusiasm the only photo I had made. A before photo.
evening my son and I sit at dinner. I very much want him to finally tell the legendary mixer history.
"Do you know what happened to me today?" to raise me.
"No, I was still not on facebook."
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Sunburn And Mole Is Now Red
Who knows already what?
My good friend Piotr is a disinterested with respect to the new social network world. At Xing he had about three years, although highly educated, with professional 'intern' is entered. Only in this way, just for the heck. Until I suggested that he would then have to write no job, because people take the data given there is definitely more serious than he. I think he then deleted his profile. Connected we are certainly not there. Although we are good friends that for 23 years.
Facebook is not natural. For him. Lit me somehow a.
Today we have arranged for the evening. He was living outside of Berlin, on the flat land, and comes a month ago only once. When telephoning the afternoon, it turns out that his time is too short this time. Alternatively, he offers to that we will simply take next year. A kind of Freudian slip I type, the good Freud with the subject to do not really do anything. We exchanged words on the phone briefly the recent updates of our current life status.
"OK, then I'm off to yoga now." I am adopted. The yoga I would have sacrificed our Real Life meeting, now I am happy to go yet.
"Yes, have fun, see you next month."
"Oh, you tell me, do you know that Frank is in the hospital?" I throw another short. I do not know how much contact they have barely so. Maybe he has not noticed yet.
"No, rubbish, I they only just seen. "he objects.
" No, no, "I correct," it is since yesterday in the hospital, Blindarm. "
" How do you know? "He is obviously aware that our contact for some time not as close as the past is. Which means, we are not at all. But we are friends on facebook.
"Well, it has yet posted yesterday. On facebook, you know. She still has not been operated on, all hope it goes away on its own again. Some advise her to seek operating costs. "
"..." he says, and" Hhh? "The question mark I interpret into the sound.
" Oh, and your friend Torge, " now I get to the level of fun "I know what" game "of lives surely have preferred the countryside than on Helmi."
gate and I are not friends. Whenever we meet, we behakeln us. I like him but still. Once he took me on his bill after an overnight carrier.
"Yes, we have seen last night. He has moved to Brandenburg."
"Yes, I know, nice yard!"
"How ...?"
"I've seen a photo, looks great, completely quiet and secluded."
"I can not believe it." Piotr is stunned only on special occasions. "Can I not imagine. If I ask him how he is, then say that no more than 'well, pfff, all ok. " ... posting something like that? "
" It's nice because I can already imagine something underneath. "
" I can not believe it. Facebook. "
" Read it to my new blog "I put him to the heart. But I do not know if he does ever." Until next month, then! "
My good friend Piotr is a disinterested with respect to the new social network world. At Xing he had about three years, although highly educated, with professional 'intern' is entered. Only in this way, just for the heck. Until I suggested that he would then have to write no job, because people take the data given there is definitely more serious than he. I think he then deleted his profile. Connected we are certainly not there. Although we are good friends that for 23 years.
Facebook is not natural. For him. Lit me somehow a.
Today we have arranged for the evening. He was living outside of Berlin, on the flat land, and comes a month ago only once. When telephoning the afternoon, it turns out that his time is too short this time. Alternatively, he offers to that we will simply take next year. A kind of Freudian slip I type, the good Freud with the subject to do not really do anything. We exchanged words on the phone briefly the recent updates of our current life status.
"OK, then I'm off to yoga now." I am adopted. The yoga I would have sacrificed our Real Life meeting, now I am happy to go yet.
"Yes, have fun, see you next month."
"Oh, you tell me, do you know that Frank is in the hospital?" I throw another short. I do not know how much contact they have barely so. Maybe he has not noticed yet.
"No, rubbish, I they only just seen. "he objects.
" No, no, "I correct," it is since yesterday in the hospital, Blindarm. "
" How do you know? "He is obviously aware that our contact for some time not as close as the past is. Which means, we are not at all. But we are friends on facebook.
"Well, it has yet posted yesterday. On facebook, you know. She still has not been operated on, all hope it goes away on its own again. Some advise her to seek operating costs. "
"..." he says, and" Hhh? "The question mark I interpret into the sound.
" Oh, and your friend Torge, " now I get to the level of fun "I know what" game "of lives surely have preferred the countryside than on Helmi."
gate and I are not friends. Whenever we meet, we behakeln us. I like him but still. Once he took me on his bill after an overnight carrier.
"Yes, we have seen last night. He has moved to Brandenburg."
"Yes, I know, nice yard!"
"How ...?"
"I've seen a photo, looks great, completely quiet and secluded."
"I can not believe it." Piotr is stunned only on special occasions. "Can I not imagine. If I ask him how he is, then say that no more than 'well, pfff, all ok. " ... posting something like that? "
" It's nice because I can already imagine something underneath. "
" I can not believe it. Facebook. "
" Read it to my new blog "I put him to the heart. But I do not know if he does ever." Until next month, then! "
Kates Plaground Majorwajer
the beginning was the stupid
The very first time I got from facebook 2006 Lamma Iceland / Hong Kong too. I Jain had met just before our departure Taiwan. We both had ordered a latte macchiato in the little cafe, located just before the departure point. That was probably the hook for our discussion, if I remember correctly . Probably it would have any his other topic. We are both so communicative, that our contact would have happened anyway. It was a nice, very personal conversation, completely real, with real people vis-à-vis. She asked me in parting, if I was in facebook. And because I had to at the time never heard of it, I just wanted to know what that is.
the time described this way: "It is a network with, everyone has a page with his picture on it, and you can write something about themselves and connect with others."
"Oh, no!" I reply, waving not interested in "I would NEVER join search for insecure data grabbing website."
This was really said it all.
Because we wanted to stay in contact, we exchanged our email addresses from, and cell phone numbers. And soon, the first mail arrived from her into my mailbox. It was an invitation to facebook. As an enlightened human being who I am, I have of course ignored. All other memories through facebook I have of course also taken completely uninterested counter and immediately deleted.
2008 I met again the topic. I'm with my friend on Balkan tour. After a few days' stay in Warsaw during a hospitalityclub friend, Sergey, who had contacted me 2007 on the host site and visit in Berlin, we drive to the camp of his professor after Meteor Debelo Brdo, the annual meteor showers observed. Eventually, the topic is on facebook.
"Are you on facebook?" ask the students.
"no."
"No? How can you live without facebook for?"
"Ehm ... what?"
"Well, as you entertain your friends with you for?" The horror on their faces can not be overlooked.
"Like how? We talk to each other."
"What, you meet?"
"Yes, of course, how else?"
"Really?" You meet your friends? " To the horror mixes a fine trace of disbelief.
"Yes, eh, sure. I have many friends."
"Wow ..." The round gives himself a brief moment of speechlessness out.
"In Serbia, everyone in facebook. If you're not on facebook, you do not exist. Everything is going about it. So you always know what others are doing." Excited, she s talking.
"I invite you to parties, only one on facebook. Who does not read it, has had just bad luck." statet Markus.
"The greatest thing is that you can send each other cows, or sheep." added Marie.
"Why?"
"Just to show that you think of the others. Without many words."
cows? A sheep? How silly. I feel a mixture of compassion, forbearance, and humility. Facebook, pshaw, something I need. I have real contacts. I have email. I have a phone. And of course I meet friends, many, and regularly.
"No, no." I Wiegele from mildly.
Four weeks after the trip, I'm sitting at home on the computer. I will just call it a day, because I come with the idea of me to see what exactly is it that I find so stupid. I sign on to facebook. The phone rings.
"Hey, how are you?" Dora sounds cheerful. "I wanted to hear me, how you're doing. What are you doing?"
We had met in India in 2007. And there email addresses were exchanged. And telephone numbers.
"Oh, good! Thanks for asking, I'm writing just in to facebook. See only one way, sometimes."
"I'm also in facebook. Because of the international contacts. And images. Register as just not on. "Warns me Dora.
" No, no. "Wiegele from me." Do not worry, I look only at times. After all, I'd best know how stupid is that. "Calm I.
" And how are you? "
The very first time I got from facebook 2006 Lamma Iceland / Hong Kong too. I Jain had met just before our departure Taiwan. We both had ordered a latte macchiato in the little cafe, located just before the departure point. That was probably the hook for our discussion, if I remember correctly . Probably it would have any his other topic. We are both so communicative, that our contact would have happened anyway. It was a nice, very personal conversation, completely real, with real people vis-à-vis. She asked me in parting, if I was in facebook. And because I had to at the time never heard of it, I just wanted to know what that is.
the time described this way: "It is a network with, everyone has a page with his picture on it, and you can write something about themselves and connect with others."
"Oh, no!" I reply, waving not interested in "I would NEVER join search for insecure data grabbing website."
This was really said it all.
Because we wanted to stay in contact, we exchanged our email addresses from, and cell phone numbers. And soon, the first mail arrived from her into my mailbox. It was an invitation to facebook. As an enlightened human being who I am, I have of course ignored. All other memories through facebook I have of course also taken completely uninterested counter and immediately deleted.
2008 I met again the topic. I'm with my friend on Balkan tour. After a few days' stay in Warsaw during a hospitalityclub friend, Sergey, who had contacted me 2007 on the host site and visit in Berlin, we drive to the camp of his professor after Meteor Debelo Brdo, the annual meteor showers observed. Eventually, the topic is on facebook.
"Are you on facebook?" ask the students.
"no."
"No? How can you live without facebook for?"
"Ehm ... what?"
"Well, as you entertain your friends with you for?" The horror on their faces can not be overlooked.
"Like how? We talk to each other."
"What, you meet?"
"Yes, of course, how else?"
"Really?" You meet your friends? " To the horror mixes a fine trace of disbelief.
"Yes, eh, sure. I have many friends."
"Wow ..." The round gives himself a brief moment of speechlessness out.
"In Serbia, everyone in facebook. If you're not on facebook, you do not exist. Everything is going about it. So you always know what others are doing." Excited, she s talking.
"I invite you to parties, only one on facebook. Who does not read it, has had just bad luck." statet Markus.
"The greatest thing is that you can send each other cows, or sheep." added Marie.
"Why?"
"Just to show that you think of the others. Without many words."
cows? A sheep? How silly. I feel a mixture of compassion, forbearance, and humility. Facebook, pshaw, something I need. I have real contacts. I have email. I have a phone. And of course I meet friends, many, and regularly.
"No, no." I Wiegele from mildly.
Four weeks after the trip, I'm sitting at home on the computer. I will just call it a day, because I come with the idea of me to see what exactly is it that I find so stupid. I sign on to facebook. The phone rings.
"Hey, how are you?" Dora sounds cheerful. "I wanted to hear me, how you're doing. What are you doing?"
We had met in India in 2007. And there email addresses were exchanged. And telephone numbers.
"Oh, good! Thanks for asking, I'm writing just in to facebook. See only one way, sometimes."
"I'm also in facebook. Because of the international contacts. And images. Register as just not on. "Warns me Dora.
" No, no. "Wiegele from me." Do not worry, I look only at times. After all, I'd best know how stupid is that. "Calm I.
" And how are you? "
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
How To Get Rid Phlegm To New Born Baby
giraffe birth
this morning, Doing to the computer. Right after waking up. My son clicks his tongue, as he hears the sound start. He draws an eyebrow in the air.
"Before breakfast? Mama! "
For four days I have been following the doings in ZOOM Gelsenkirchen theme park. A Facebook friend, a former colleague to me over the contact with another ex-colleague has found, had posted the link.
Because I'm lookin 'really about it, since only four days. Thanks Anne-Katrin. I had not found it, after it has changed her surname from about five years ago, their wedding. She made her way this morning to Beziehungststaus married. Therefore, I know for sure. My name is fortunately still Schinkel.
you posting this link so four days ago, I myself, because I have little time to look at. I am immediately impressed:
After I watched last year on webcam for weeks on the breeding and growth of small falcon chicks in a local church tower, I guess this kind of observation of nature very much.
Real Life or not, who would be able to report me because from my own experience, Falk four small children are seen daily until the fledglings have to attend or perhaps even a giraffe birth
? This reminds me of my riding time. At 16 I had slept at night in the pregnant mare. Indeed, in the night she gave birth to a little mare. At that time I did everything first hand. The course was great. I was able to give the foal even the name because I had seen her first. Carina I called them. You had to start with C. I know not why grad. Because it was the third foal? Or because all descendants to be named after the initials of the stallion? Forgotten.
The giraffes live stream is ongoing throughout the day. Whenever I have time I click on it again. Yesterday I was just thought I would have missed the birth and the baby was already there. After detailed Observation, however, I was able to debunk the supposed baby giraffe as branches, they have hung the giraffe to nibble. I was really happy! Admittedly, I really hope to catch the great moment when the giraffe raises. Does that mean that? Giraffes give birth, or throw it? Wait, I just google ...
It seems that giraffes give birth, as well as humans. Those are not from 2 meters height. One might not imagine what that would mean for a human baby.
Wikipedia writes:
" The gestation period lasts 14 to 15 months In general, only a single calf born The birth.. is standing, so that the newborns fall from two meters to the ground. Newborn giraffes are about 50 kilograms and 1.8 meters high, so just reach the udder of the mother. While their legs are already well developed at this time, her neck grows postnatally yet to almost three times the length. They are fixed within an hour on their legs and catch a few hours to run. However, the calves are united only after two to three weeks with the herd.
A calf is approximately one and a half years with his mother. With four years it will mature, with six years to reach full size. In the wild, giraffes can 25 years in captivity 35 years old.
defend themselves against predators adult giraffes with blows of their front feet. Because of their size and defensive capability but they are rarely attacked. Juveniles often fall on the other hand lions, leopards , hyenas and wild dogs victim. Despite the protection by the mother reach only 25 to 50 percent of young adulthood. "
As I write, I have clicked at least five times in the live stream. It's dark now, in Gelsenkirchen. And the pregnant giraffe awake again. Eben she was still resting on the floor. Now she just eats. It eats a lot, I think. Anyway sleep them very little, I noticed.
course, one could untie me a bear. We know the yes of master thief movies. James Bond for example. Which movie was that again? When he climbed the wall, and there has been a projection from the surveillance camera, and thought the guard, everything would be quiet? Maybe it was not James Bond. No matter. Man I could at least here, of course, tying up a can. If one does not. I thought again. Canned in this case would in principle also OK for me.
Well, now I look again, if something interesting was posted in facebook. In the evening a special part of the target group is active, the night owls. Which are very dear to me. Apparently I'm far from the only one that has such a rhythm. Late often very interesting topics are offered. I expect then another 10 minutes, but just check. Maybe even look at an interesting short talk, or read an article? We'll see. Good night then again. In about 10 minutes.
this morning, Doing to the computer. Right after waking up. My son clicks his tongue, as he hears the sound start. He draws an eyebrow in the air.
"Before breakfast? Mama! "
For four days I have been following the doings in ZOOM Gelsenkirchen theme park. A Facebook friend, a former colleague to me over the contact with another ex-colleague has found, had posted the link.
Because I'm lookin 'really about it, since only four days. Thanks Anne-Katrin. I had not found it, after it has changed her surname from about five years ago, their wedding. She made her way this morning to Beziehungststaus married. Therefore, I know for sure. My name is fortunately still Schinkel.
you posting this link so four days ago, I myself, because I have little time to look at. I am immediately impressed:
experience " giraffes live births
From now on you via live stream directly into the boma in the! Experience Africa look, see where in the next few weeks, two baby giraffes are the light of day. The five-year-old lady giraffes Jadranka can start at any time. Be there live when a small giraffe plops on the floor of the Adventure World Africa. "
After I watched last year on webcam for weeks on the breeding and growth of small falcon chicks in a local church tower, I guess this kind of observation of nature very much.
Real Life or not, who would be able to report me because from my own experience, Falk four small children are seen daily until the fledglings have to attend or perhaps even a giraffe birth
? This reminds me of my riding time. At 16 I had slept at night in the pregnant mare. Indeed, in the night she gave birth to a little mare. At that time I did everything first hand. The course was great. I was able to give the foal even the name because I had seen her first. Carina I called them. You had to start with C. I know not why grad. Because it was the third foal? Or because all descendants to be named after the initials of the stallion? Forgotten.
The giraffes live stream is ongoing throughout the day. Whenever I have time I click on it again. Yesterday I was just thought I would have missed the birth and the baby was already there. After detailed Observation, however, I was able to debunk the supposed baby giraffe as branches, they have hung the giraffe to nibble. I was really happy! Admittedly, I really hope to catch the great moment when the giraffe raises. Does that mean that? Giraffes give birth, or throw it? Wait, I just google ...
It seems that giraffes give birth, as well as humans. Those are not from 2 meters height. One might not imagine what that would mean for a human baby.
Wikipedia writes:
" The gestation period lasts 14 to 15 months In general, only a single calf born The birth.. is standing, so that the newborns fall from two meters to the ground. Newborn giraffes are about 50 kilograms and 1.8 meters high, so just reach the udder of the mother. While their legs are already well developed at this time, her neck grows postnatally yet to almost three times the length. They are fixed within an hour on their legs and catch a few hours to run. However, the calves are united only after two to three weeks with the herd.
A calf is approximately one and a half years with his mother. With four years it will mature, with six years to reach full size. In the wild, giraffes can 25 years in captivity 35 years old.
defend themselves against predators adult giraffes with blows of their front feet. Because of their size and defensive capability but they are rarely attacked. Juveniles often fall on the other hand lions, leopards , hyenas and wild dogs victim. Despite the protection by the mother reach only 25 to 50 percent of young adulthood. "
As I write, I have clicked at least five times in the live stream. It's dark now, in Gelsenkirchen. And the pregnant giraffe awake again. Eben she was still resting on the floor. Now she just eats. It eats a lot, I think. Anyway sleep them very little, I noticed.
course, one could untie me a bear. We know the yes of master thief movies. James Bond for example. Which movie was that again? When he climbed the wall, and there has been a projection from the surveillance camera, and thought the guard, everything would be quiet? Maybe it was not James Bond. No matter. Man I could at least here, of course, tying up a can. If one does not. I thought again. Canned in this case would in principle also OK for me.
Well, now I look again, if something interesting was posted in facebook. In the evening a special part of the target group is active, the night owls. Which are very dear to me. Apparently I'm far from the only one that has such a rhythm. Late often very interesting topics are offered. I expect then another 10 minutes, but just check. Maybe even look at an interesting short talk, or read an article? We'll see. Good night then again. In about 10 minutes.
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The realist
Sven and I met yesterday for the first time, on the birthday of a friend. Today, we sit side by side with a birthday breakfast and do we actually talk. But really it does not work. He is facebook enemies, not knowing how facebook is, and I'm not, no more. Since 2008. I was once facebook opponents. Without knowing how facebook was.
why I Schmunzel now a little bit. He brings a lot of my old arguments, but he looks very serious, his brow repeatedly raises wrinkles. Opponents are probably a bit cramped. I know this was once I often opponents. I've given up on happiness. Almost, just almost, I must admit. Because when I look at now as I am cramping and almost a little in Dafürsein, then I discover that the Dafürsein actually may be only a form of contrast, one, namely against being against.
"I want to live my life with real things." statet Sven.
"Yes, of course." I comment.
"I want to travel, People meet me and talk to them. "
I like that." Yes, I do. "
" Facebook is just not real life. "
" What exactly is really not facebook? "I asked in surprise.
"Well, all people, you do not know. And they all want to be friends with. "
" I search out who I confirm the fb friendship. "I report." There is hardly anyone that I have not already met or spoken to in real life. And if I really see anyone not want to do, I hide it, or delete the contact. "
" I can not. "Why he can not, will remain open during the course of further conversation. I guess that's an interesting point.
"For me it's like a private newspaper, and the editors are my friends." I describe my experience. "Accordingly, also design the website. This is very convenient because I save myself a lot of research. I've no TV and no newspapers. I made the politically interested friends, technically savvy, musikinterressierte, literature, art and marketing enthusiastic friends. Many talk about themselves and their experiences. Some dare to say privately, others stay for business. Each man is different. "
"This is total waste of time. I would rather live my real life." He has now strained.
"Yes, of course, I do, too. "
" I prefer to meet with real people. "
" Me too. "
" And if your image is in there once, can facebook do whatever it wants. It no longer belongs to you, "he reveals.
" You need not a picture of you stop, you take hold a drawing. "I understand the argument completely.
But he does now on the facebook risk and now is not to slow.
"Everything you write as can be read surreptitiously,"
"Well, depends on the privacy settings, what?" I'm thinking "You can indeed be set so that you can control exactly who does what read from your postings. Since there are friends lists, groups, you may very well , Set who sees what. Where's the problem? "
" Nevertheless, "he throws out a bit emotional" I do not just want to get from any post. I have not the time to answer all that. I will also have no idea what to write to me about her personal life. "
I look at him in surprise. At least at this point I know he does not know what he's talking about. And I see him in his fear. The fear of the unknown.
"Post", I ask "Who writes for post? Since you do see any mail. "
later I realized that he probably meant posts. But in that moment, he jumps forward to the table and leaves the room.
Later, when we talk again and calm things down again, because we both are nice friendly people, he wrote me on his email. He has offered me to accommodate a friend of mine for six days with her, because she desperately needs an accommodation for this time. Although he has not even seen. I think that's at least as open, friendly, helpful and friendly as a surprise. After the previous conversation, anyway.
Sven and I met yesterday for the first time, on the birthday of a friend. Today, we sit side by side with a birthday breakfast and do we actually talk. But really it does not work. He is facebook enemies, not knowing how facebook is, and I'm not, no more. Since 2008. I was once facebook opponents. Without knowing how facebook was.
why I Schmunzel now a little bit. He brings a lot of my old arguments, but he looks very serious, his brow repeatedly raises wrinkles. Opponents are probably a bit cramped. I know this was once I often opponents. I've given up on happiness. Almost, just almost, I must admit. Because when I look at now as I am cramping and almost a little in Dafürsein, then I discover that the Dafürsein actually may be only a form of contrast, one, namely against being against.
"I want to live my life with real things." statet Sven.
"Yes, of course." I comment.
"I want to travel, People meet me and talk to them. "
I like that." Yes, I do. "
" Facebook is just not real life. "
" What exactly is really not facebook? "I asked in surprise.
"Well, all people, you do not know. And they all want to be friends with. "
" I search out who I confirm the fb friendship. "I report." There is hardly anyone that I have not already met or spoken to in real life. And if I really see anyone not want to do, I hide it, or delete the contact. "
" I can not. "Why he can not, will remain open during the course of further conversation. I guess that's an interesting point.
"For me it's like a private newspaper, and the editors are my friends." I describe my experience. "Accordingly, also design the website. This is very convenient because I save myself a lot of research. I've no TV and no newspapers. I made the politically interested friends, technically savvy, musikinterressierte, literature, art and marketing enthusiastic friends. Many talk about themselves and their experiences. Some dare to say privately, others stay for business. Each man is different. "
"This is total waste of time. I would rather live my real life." He has now strained.
"Yes, of course, I do, too. "
" I prefer to meet with real people. "
" Me too. "
" And if your image is in there once, can facebook do whatever it wants. It no longer belongs to you, "he reveals.
" You need not a picture of you stop, you take hold a drawing. "I understand the argument completely.
But he does now on the facebook risk and now is not to slow.
"Everything you write as can be read surreptitiously,"
"Well, depends on the privacy settings, what?" I'm thinking "You can indeed be set so that you can control exactly who does what read from your postings. Since there are friends lists, groups, you may very well , Set who sees what. Where's the problem? "
" Nevertheless, "he throws out a bit emotional" I do not just want to get from any post. I have not the time to answer all that. I will also have no idea what to write to me about her personal life. "
I look at him in surprise. At least at this point I know he does not know what he's talking about. And I see him in his fear. The fear of the unknown.
"Post", I ask "Who writes for post? Since you do see any mail. "
later I realized that he probably meant posts. But in that moment, he jumps forward to the table and leaves the room.
Later, when we talk again and calm things down again, because we both are nice friendly people, he wrote me on his email. He has offered me to accommodate a friend of mine for six days with her, because she desperately needs an accommodation for this time. Although he has not even seen. I think that's at least as open, friendly, helpful and friendly as a surprise. After the previous conversation, anyway.
Friday, January 7, 2011
Xbox Wireless Proprietary
Offline done due to relocation
I'm not calm, because I have no desire to tinker or ideas -.
but because I put the middle of moving
Hach, how I would re-start a project ...
In search of an apartment we had played, but it was never fixed properly to move when we want. We have somehow always found a reason not to go yet. I think it was the convenience ... By chance we visited in early December 2010, an apartment, which has raised us really. We have discussed back and forth and expresses the same evening our interest. The
Pledge came a day later and now is not only spoken about it, but
- we pack it on.
(photo was taken with the phone) are
Every day there is something new to do.
The hallway and the bathroom of the "still "Housing is already deleted.
morning is turn the living room * uff *
I pack the boxes and diligently use the opportunity to clean out a lot.
Our new landlord has a room in his house still vacant and we are already allowed to our boxes store. So we use quite a lot in the new apartment.
As just too my precious handicraft materials. I have nothing more to paper or glue. When I look into the living room is here, only the couch, coffee table and our desks. The rest is already gone.
I hope that I can quickly be up for my blog einstaubt not.
I hope I can stay in your blog list - prevails even here for the first time radio silence.
I greet my blog readers, and just say - very soon * hugs *
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Can Pinguecula Go Away On Its Own
Christmas & New Year 2010 Christmas in Tuscaloosa
Am 23.12. We started our Christmas vacation to Florida. Due to the large distance (16 hours by car) we had to stay overnight or on a Walmart parking lot between. However, we were in good company, about 10 other campers were doing the same thing. In the morning we hurried then come too quickly, and finally was already Christmas Eve and we wanted to be in the afternoon at the campsite.
It then everything went well and we were there around 14:00 clock. The camp had a great pool area and the weather was very nice. So the three jumped right in and still had a blast.
me it was too cold and I I prefer to let the sun shine in your face. You have to say that the pool was heated and thus warmer than the air was.
We then made our homes for Christmas and there was the ardently wished for by the children presents.
And the Christmas dinner was included as well. This time on the menu turkey legs, noodles (crumble a little) and peas.
Emi and her American Doll got each one Pyjamas in matching outfits.
On Christmas Day we had breakfast first cozy in bright sunshine.
Then we wanted to explore by bicycle the surrounding area. However, we do not get very far (no bicycle paths).
Instead we have seen this great copy.
the rest of the We spent the day at the camp splash in the pool, try out the Christmas gifts and relax.
Here I get one of Melli Honey Oat mask from her new spa salon.
For the second holiday was announced, a storm. So there was nothing with a pool. We therefore decided to visit Key West.
Nevertheless, we had a lot of fun getting around town.
After the storm, temperatures were significantly down. Since the super sunshine helped much. So we could take a walk in the nearby state park.
what it looks really great!
In the background the old railway bridge can be seen. The first connection from Key West to the mainland was in fact a railway line. However, this was a hurricane heavily damaged and never rebuilt. Instead, there are now the road link over countless new bridges. The old parts are still next to it and some bits and pieces are for pedestrians, cyclists and fishermen released.
Finally, we have still an hour down to the beach. Where the umbrellas for sun protection but not acted as a windbreak.
There was even a pool with a few sharks.
What are these for pirates?
huts could be seen in some interesting facts about the flora and fauna. They are Schildkroetenschaedel ...
Am 23.12. We started our Christmas vacation to Florida. Due to the large distance (16 hours by car) we had to stay overnight or on a Walmart parking lot between. However, we were in good company, about 10 other campers were doing the same thing. In the morning we hurried then come too quickly, and finally was already Christmas Eve and we wanted to be in the afternoon at the campsite.
It then everything went well and we were there around 14:00 clock. The camp had a great pool area and the weather was very nice. So the three jumped right in and still had a blast.
me it was too cold and I I prefer to let the sun shine in your face. You have to say that the pool was heated and thus warmer than the air was.
We then made our homes for Christmas and there was the ardently wished for by the children presents.
And the Christmas dinner was included as well. This time on the menu turkey legs, noodles (crumble a little) and peas.
Emi and her American Doll got each one Pyjamas in matching outfits.
On Christmas Day we had breakfast first cozy in bright sunshine.
Then we wanted to explore by bicycle the surrounding area. However, we do not get very far (no bicycle paths).
Instead we have seen this great copy.
Actually, there were even two iguanas (probably males and females).
the rest of the We spent the day at the camp splash in the pool, try out the Christmas gifts and relax.
Here I get one of Melli Honey Oat mask from her new spa salon.
For the second holiday was announced, a storm. So there was nothing with a pool. We therefore decided to visit Key West.
Nevertheless, we had a lot of fun getting around town.
After the storm, temperatures were significantly down. Since the super sunshine helped much. So we could take a walk in the nearby state park.
what it looks really great!
In the background the old railway bridge can be seen. The first connection from Key West to the mainland was in fact a railway line. However, this was a hurricane heavily damaged and never rebuilt. Instead, there are now the road link over countless new bridges. The old parts are still next to it and some bits and pieces are for pedestrians, cyclists and fishermen released.
Finally, we have still an hour down to the beach. Where the umbrellas for sun protection but not acted as a windbreak.
The kite surfers were of course the wind class.
There was even a pool with a few sharks.
What are these for pirates?
huts could be seen in some interesting facts about the flora and fauna. They are Schildkroetenschaedel ...
... and a snake skin!
There is already controversy around the rocking horse.
Otherwise you could run through the beautiful nature.
The children were fascinated by the subject as the pelicans that sticks through the bars. You should do this even, so that they can build nests.
As I said, the blue sky and the sun simulated much higher temperatures before it corresponded to reality.
afternoon we still had seven miles on the old bridge.
waved Again, a proper breath of fresh air.
Holger has made it the only one to reach the island. Three of us are already run the other way around and back. But there were good 2 miles in one direction.
We waited from day to day, now, would increase the temperatures and unfortunately we were also disappointed at the antepenultimate day of the old year again.
There were too many observe dolphins. However, they earn their money rather Zusatzaktivitaeten with all kinds such as swimming with dolphins, painting with dolphins, playing with dolphins and the like. The costs in addition to admission and was not worth it to us. Especially since the weather was better during the day tend to be worse also held.
Schoener sunset!
waved Again, a proper breath of fresh air.
layer seen in the cage and now free as a bird in the wind. Which we liked much better.
Holger has made it the only one to reach the island. Three of us are already run the other way around and back. But there were good 2 miles in one direction.
We waited from day to day, now, would increase the temperatures and unfortunately we were also disappointed at the antepenultimate day of the old year again.
was scheduled today to visit the Dolphin Research Center.
There were too many observe dolphins. However, they earn their money rather Zusatzaktivitaeten with all kinds such as swimming with dolphins, painting with dolphins, playing with dolphins and the like. The costs in addition to admission and was not worth it to us. Especially since the weather was better during the day tend to be worse also held.
pleasure it has given us but also so very good!
Schoener sunset!
Finally! Beach weather! It was at the end but only two hours, but still.
Instead we dinnierten in our favorite restaurant on the island (for the third time). was
And he was there, the New Year's Eve 2010th On the day we had ample time enjoyed the pool and otherwise relax before the caravan. Then, like last year in a big round of grilled.
Instead we dinnierten in our favorite restaurant on the island (for the third time). was
evening, on the Camping still a magic show for children.
And he was there, the New Year's Eve 2010th On the day we had ample time enjoyed the pool and otherwise relax before the caravan. Then, like last year in a big round of grilled.
A bit of fireworks had to be there, of course. Even Adi had this year really enjoyed it.
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