Sunday, March 30, 2008

Average Muscle Percentage For Women Pot Drabble, do not kill me

I know, I know, is high treason, "he muttered chan. But today has given me there. If you do not know PoT I do not suppose you will understand. And I do not want to hang the tab ... Suitable for all audiences, the characters are Sanada and Kirihara, and neither are mine and sack any benefit from them. Hey, there he goes, especially dedicated to Hikari for filling of happiness with Atobe. And Alla ... Ich bin da.


The sun gave off since its last rays before hiding on the tennis court 3 Rikkaidai, which like all others should be completely empty at that hour in the afternoon. But it was not. Kirihara was there since the end of class practicing steadily, despite the calor pm and fatigue that could collapse. The strain possessed him, his muscles complained loudly, almost shouting in perceived Akaya sighs every time you hit the ball. But he was not alone.

- What are you doing here, Kirihara-san? , The imposing and serious voice of Rikkaidai subcapitán continues to intimidate even when I was so tired that neither terrify Niou achieved.

-Fukubuchou ... I ... I was doing, nothing more, I have not done anything wrong, I promise! "She hastened to explain the second-year ace. Fukubuchou however did not seem angry. At least, not so much as usual. CHT ticando. However, the firm hand of Sanada stopped him.

"I mean, Kirihara. Enough is enough. The champions also rest, otherwise it would not be alive to achieve victory. You did a great job today and I'm proud, but now please take your stuff, go home, take a shower and get into bed, Akaya-the little it looked surprised. Nor was the style of Rikkaidai say things like that. Is an order-that last longer seemed a little more. Nodded and began to save his racket. Sanada did not look away from him until she saw him leave his home address.

And in the end, fukubuchou was the father of them all ... Yes, it was his father.

I hope you liked it:).

Thursday, March 27, 2008

What Percentage Muscle Should I Be? I Came Back ...

CIAR the love story is hilarious. The bad thing is that I'm falling for Atobe, is perfect most perfect, I love it.


Ah, yes, it is now Drabble, I'm tired. Not in my plans to upload the POT, the end of the day I created this LJ to promote my kids, but hey, everything changes and even now I write about people of a casting (???) I guess it would not be so horrible.

And as I always say, tomorrow even better. Or I hope so. Take care much kisses.

Friday, March 14, 2008

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Once I was admired, loved and respected by many people. Once when I said "That" everyone was following me. Once everyone wanted to know. Once I Brujita, webmistress of idhun.net and one of the best known of Valencia foristas Forum Laura Gallego García. They were days of glory. And I remember with affection. It's sad longing for the past 17 years, but hey, what can we do.

These days I thought about four people, all very important. In whispers-chan, but hey, I always think it, in my favorite potato, with which do not talk much lately but it always comes to mind when I listen to Panic!, I can not help but remember that summer morning on a bus en route to Cartagena with hair mojado and almost constantly asleep listening to that CD on your MP3. I also remember my Scorpio, one of the first people I met on the internet and the only survivor, he will run my thoughts on Granada, Red Hot Chilli Peppers, and a song by Estopa we like to sing together. And of course, I remember him because he was everything. But these four were my world, especially the fourth, in 2005. How did I miss.

Many people have told me they would like to have my memory, and I always answer "It's a curse. Because if you remember all things are harder to forget, you get more resentful. I remember almost everything bad he says or does people and it hurts a lot. Sometimes I wish I remember both "Unfortunately teng

Monday, March 3, 2008

What Do Women Keep In There Pers Spring

only a little, romance, magic. After all love is a beautiful thing, but right now there is none. How could I? No one has come back into my life. Well, I lie, yes, but I'm not interested.

But what does it matter? Last night I took a relaxing bath with the soap Sareena brought me home and I smell great. And I let my hair was like and I have beautiful curls. And this morning I changed the jewelry that had for others and I have put perfume and eyeshadow and lenses and I've smiled in the mirror. If the desire to serve love to stop mourning, are welcome.

Finally, I leave you with an Ah. Besos!!








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"No, sorry, but Albert can not go to office today. It has stirred a cold, I have taken the temperature and fever, suspect it might be the flu. If he was would without hesitation, but it's raining cats and dogs and he is not fit to drive, there was a pause. No, not yet visited the doctor, but do not worry, be trusted "Another pause. For his part, sir. Thanks. Bye.