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Weekend Next year will be wonderful

And if I dislike it, I have only to compare with it. I shit in my life.

- since September (I told you already), I have 3 times of low ONO. Well at least I say the buds that I replied to the request. And give me a code number down, I'm collecting and who apparently are fictitious or something, and they assure me in 15 days, the floor will be effective and final. But the bills keep coming. And I do not want to pay more claims, I want no more calls, I will not apologize, do not want to fight a monster, I just want ONO leave me alone, you forget my fucking existence, but no. This patient's fly, cut off the supply of bank, ask the universe that they burst the liver to customers retrievers commission will not process the casualties, and breathe deeply.

-from September (again, how nice), my laptop ASUS 1700 megachachi cucumbers, is being repaired because it was overheating a bit and building that is under warranty I took it to the house. And I have heard nothing from him. The kids of the store where I bought have called 5 times, have written emails and made calls ahead of me, and do not give no explanation. Now come the RAM and I've had no computer, and meanwhile I'm playing in the toaster watching from afar as my guild and raidea Naxxramas. When I return it will be all right borradito formateadito and, of course.

I do not know anything about the house insurance, and already I'm tired of calling them and begging, I caved. Probably not pass anyone and do not charge to fix or pay anything, and since then the loss will be a year since you will not make complaint. Bah, total ...
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, at least work has achieved through a company, but will continue as an independent. They made an offer which we would have laughed a year ago, has accepted and we are grateful.

need a ride, a few days away, I need to see you and embrace you, I need to play anything, shoot anything. Blessed be the RAM's with concerts and paintball games. One week, just one week.

-I almost forgot: We've lost everything that we stole the guild bank and not to return, and also about they ban us from the discussion we had with the GM. I hope you you have had more luck ...

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I looked in front of the blind eyes of the devil, but I was not strong enough to destroy it. Damn his appearance and mine.

For now I can not return to his lair. Time is short, the plague spreads through the realms of the north and my clan is preparing for the impending war. Embark in a few days, ready to give battle to the Lich King, and I have very little time to resolve my outstanding issues and say goodbye to places that I loved so much. My powers are greater now than ever, the fire my best friend in these frozen lands.

begins an era.

EDIT: Since the journey is long and it is better to go light luggage, someone had the detail to empty the bank brotherhood and leave us with nothing. Let's see if we can solve the short term, given the date of the GM are busy shooting.

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The moment approaches for the dead

spent the day of All Saints, and like every year the newspapers echo the roll call event and the huge crowd that comes at this time to visit the graves of their loved ones, clean the cemetery and put flowers. And if you go near a cemetery, you see the parking lot jammed with cars, the ladies fussing with rags and buckets of water and bunches and bunches of flowers. It is a day to remember those who are no longer to let them know that they do not forget to honor his memory. And families will meet with the tombstone and pray together, and cry together.

Forgive a moment, I go to take a quick drinking and now again.

...

Much better.

creepy I can not express all I get from this move, not scary but creepy creepy disgust.
This way of honoring the memory of our dead putting them underground and let macerate moisture well and the worms decompose the flesh of a person who wanted me sick. This will keep in a physical place that remains of that person we love, a person no longer exists and whose absence can not accept, I think it borders on the morbid and sickly. That and all the action that generates the burial of a body.
Last time I went to a cemetery I was a kid, I think I was to accompany my mother to clean graves and put flowers to the grandparents. I guess trying to transgress the tradition, because that is what makes the day of the saints, cleaning graves and place flowers. It does not go any other day, that day there you go. And put flowers, as if the modern coffins were not well covered and the stench still slinks by between land, you must go and practice of mourners, lest you think the dead we no longer remember him and the next time that we are sulking.

Needless to say, that tradition ended with my mother, I have not gone back to a cemetery. Make no mistake, I do not da bad roll down to earth that covers the dead, what's under it are only biological remains. But that's precisely the point, see cemeteries as huge landfills, where instead of placing the peel potatoes shoot people that we care, we wanted, and left there to rot so that we can only think that there are still somewhere, who still live in some way, awaiting our visit. For that matter, could put the body in a plastic bag and leave in the courtyard, they would have more closely and could put the flowers and mourn without having to move. The bad thing is that sucks, so what we where leaving all other bodies, close together and out of town. As all landfills.

It seems a sad way to leave the world, exposed to rot until they finally disappear altogether. Sure they got the same, but I do not want that for people who love you, I do not cling to rotten meat as if it were still the person I wanted, I do not have to think of it as a pile of bones in a dark box, because nobody will ever come up from their graves and have nothing to wait there. I want to return to the void from which they were born, reduce dust remains clean and let the wind take them, and merge with the land that became his life. That's what I mean by honor memory of the dead.
And the only remaining place will remain forever in the memories and hearts of the people who loved them.