A bit dusty this blog, and it is not the blows of heart, meetings and projects which we want to talk about missing.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
How Secondary Camera Of Nokia E71 Can Be Used
Coward
It was 9 o'clock, and barely an hour before I left my Choupinette to work ... When I saw this video, my heart melted ... 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKgtV7457iY 
AL.P 
Monday, March 30, 2009
Where Can I Sell My Ballroom Dress?
For those who feared for my safety, I poured two cacannes insecticide in my closet tonight. My apartment smells like Raid, and I cough endlessly, but I trust myself rid of bugs amateur dark corners lost.
... I'll still rebomber access to my basement so beloved on a weekly basis. I do not have animals as big as my ... exoskeletons inch bear with me. At all.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Miosotis Ft Milena Velba
Marriage and Islam
I'm learning every day.
recently (I have not been able to pinpoint when, but only recently), it refuses to non-Muslims to marry in Algeria. Point. Well, according to the Qur'an, a male can marry whomever he wants, but here are all Muslims and we must prove in order to pass the marriage. IF
me to convert (something that will not happen. Point. Anymore), we can investigate to confirm that I am sober and I do my prayers and that, well, I believe in Allah to sacrifice my point me an atheist. It looks that there are inspectors to confirm that circulate this kind of thing. Fun.
short, we made the visa application. Hopefully in a few weeks we will go to my hometown to make a small simple ceremony without any hassles and claims to the state that protects each and every Kafirouna Al.
It remains to find a dress that suits mamzelle and a place to bind us and a supplier of spare ribs (I'm going to gorge on meat pig on my arrival !!!!!!).
Oh, and Sam, trapped by a family realizes that it is judging by the neighbors, requires me to do the Fatiha in Montreal. The marriage ceremony among the Muslims is not very intuitive for a Westerner. Apparently, it has all the male guests (no hysterical women. Absolutely not. "Cost too much in Kleenex) and Imam tells the groom's obligations and rights. Then Father of the Bride transfer possession of the female to the new property owner (it's a bit like it was a party for buying a used car). The female must make its downstream thereafter remaining silent (in the words of the Prophet himself. 'Behold, the females are too modest to talk until they have their hymens. Subsequently, the pierced catch up).
My life was not complicated at this point six months ago. Well, fortunately Sat often reminds me why it's worth an unorthodox way: D 
I'm learning every day.
recently (I have not been able to pinpoint when, but only recently), it refuses to non-Muslims to marry in Algeria. Point. Well, according to the Qur'an, a male can marry whomever he wants, but here are all Muslims and we must prove in order to pass the marriage. IF
me to convert (something that will not happen. Point. Anymore), we can investigate to confirm that I am sober and I do my prayers and that, well, I believe in Allah to sacrifice my point me an atheist. It looks that there are inspectors to confirm that circulate this kind of thing. Fun.
short, we made the visa application. Hopefully in a few weeks we will go to my hometown to make a small simple ceremony without any hassles and claims to the state that protects each and every Kafirouna Al.
It remains to find a dress that suits mamzelle and a place to bind us and a supplier of spare ribs (I'm going to gorge on meat pig on my arrival !!!!!!).
Oh, and Sam, trapped by a family realizes that it is judging by the neighbors, requires me to do the Fatiha in Montreal. The marriage ceremony among the Muslims is not very intuitive for a Westerner. Apparently, it has all the male guests (no hysterical women. Absolutely not. "Cost too much in Kleenex) and Imam tells the groom's obligations and rights. Then Father of the Bride transfer possession of the female to the new property owner (it's a bit like it was a party for buying a used car). The female must make its downstream thereafter remaining silent (in the words of the Prophet himself. 'Behold, the females are too modest to talk until they have their hymens. Subsequently, the pierced catch up).
My life was not complicated at this point six months ago. Well, fortunately Sat often reminds me why it's worth an unorthodox way: D
Thursday, March 26, 2009
I've Found Some Old Premium Savings Bond
A cockroach !!!!!!!! All kinds of shit
I confess that I do not blog as much. The gods know that I stories. But even if I defeat the Algerian idiots who decided that one is born a Muslim in this country and that foreigners should comply with the local interpretation of Mr. In The Sky Who Decides If It Is Gentiles (and I refuse CATEGORICALLY sink to the level of medieval land-plate of the Ministry of Religious Affairs), I do not have much taste to write about my troubles.
... but then I just saw a cockroach in my closet.
I went to get my key question of letting out Samia (no, she was not caged. It is the key to open the door from above. Keys chains are on a different outfit) and I saw my papers moving. I raised with the keys and a BIG HOSTS Bibitte looked at me and ran down the cabinet and hid behind him.
:
I HAVE COCKROACHES IN MY HOUSE !!!!!!!!! CÂÂÂÂÂLISSE
(good .... A cockroach. At least).
As at the time of the episode of the lizard, I could not sleep, curled in a corner of my apartment. This time however, I will find a way to stay at least one meter above the ground.
Samia's laughing at my face telling me that I see many others, because larger insects emerge in summer in Algeria. I am happy to know that she will live here, so if I have to be eaten by mutants with six legs, it will move forward. Oh yes. 
I confess that I do not blog as much. The gods know that I stories. But even if I defeat the Algerian idiots who decided that one is born a Muslim in this country and that foreigners should comply with the local interpretation of Mr. In The Sky Who Decides If It Is Gentiles (and I refuse CATEGORICALLY sink to the level of medieval land-plate of the Ministry of Religious Affairs), I do not have much taste to write about my troubles.
... but then I just saw a cockroach in my closet.
I went to get my key question of letting out Samia (no, she was not caged. It is the key to open the door from above. Keys chains are on a different outfit) and I saw my papers moving. I raised with the keys and a BIG HOSTS Bibitte looked at me and ran down the cabinet and hid behind him.
:
I HAVE COCKROACHES IN MY HOUSE !!!!!!!!! CÂÂÂÂÂLISSE
(good .... A cockroach. At least).
As at the time of the episode of the lizard, I could not sleep, curled in a corner of my apartment. This time however, I will find a way to stay at least one meter above the ground.
Samia's laughing at my face telling me that I see many others, because larger insects emerge in summer in Algeria. I am happy to know that she will live here, so if I have to be eaten by mutants with six legs, it will move forward. Oh yes.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
What To Write On The Write Something On Facebook
The Algerian state pisses me off at every turn. This week should be the best of my stay. It is all now the worst.
I drank too much beer tonight to write something coherent, but my 12 days of work beyond anything that Hercules might face (and I could have written 12 operas with the details, but chu too fucking).
Briefly:
- Samia and I want to married. In normal times, it is easy to obtain a marriage of a Town Hall complacent foreigners. Unfortunately, a presidential election prevents the Algerians in power usually entitled to affix their signatures on a document but otherwise inert, potentially, could offend voters bearded and, therefore, be denied. An Algerian who wants to marry a foreigner? No problem! The reverse? Impossible (even if the ACT indicates equality in this circumstance).
- My mother was supposed to arrive in Algeria on Monday. Unfortunately, she never thought to get a visa to do (yes, it's her fault). I received a call from my progenitor that woke me up at 6 am 55, saying she could not get out of Tunisia (where she had spent two weeks on vacation). Necessary documents (which were coming from me) were sent before the opening of the Consulate via fax, and several Algerian state actors (I've made friends in government departments) are ... occurred, but officials instead have been resilient. My dear mom got stuck in a seedy hotel in downtown Tunisians (after having spent his two weeks in beautiful hotels of the place) at stake to come and see her son even though he was promised a reply shortly. If I am awarded the Department of Foreign Affairs in my work, I WILL find the madman responsible for this situation (because they can not do much worse to members of his family) I'm going to urinate in a corner of his office for two weeks . I will then take faeces collected over several days and fermented in the sun and I'll grease all surfaces of his workspace. I do not nias. We promise.
... yes, I have a little bitterness. This guy keeps me from seeing my aging mother who has already had cancer and, well, may be fragile (though it may seem Fierce as a wolf trapped). He deserved worse.
- I waited for my mother on Monday with a Samia nervous to meet her at a barbecue 16 000 DA, 12 bottles of Champagne (3300 AD to the bottle. Wholesale Prices. I love Sam) and my circle of friends and colleagues. I just give 60% of the barbecue to Alf (well, my mother and her boyfriend, Jipi would not have consumed the balance of meat, but I'm still frustrated).
- is therefore seeking a way to marry me without my having to convert to Islam (something that the state inevitably pushes me to do). For the idiots who spit in the Algerian street and sing lamentations of your submission to Allah while beating your wives, here's the bulk of my message:
"lakum diinoukoum wa liya dini.
I wish I knew the attitude of Algerians if Canada required all immigrants potential to convert to christianity and to praise a virgin planted by an angel (the same fucking angel who has come to purify their cââââlisse Prophet) . I doubt we would not be too fond of apostasy imposed.
So, dear Canadian friends, I am not at all happy to be in this country aromatic at this time. I met wonderful people here but the eternal fear of castrated look bad in front of their neighbors gives me homesick AI-EM. The image of Algeria abroad is a nation ever bombed by Muslim extremists. I ardently desire to change your vision: this country is relatively stable, but populated by cowards who repress their females, who praise their God on the one hand and rob, rape, lie and lie to each other constantly. I am deeply disgusted. There are bombs that are lost.
Friday, March 13, 2009
Clip Of Groping By Strangers
Sahara
I came back from Grand Desert after spending four days in Timimoun with Michelle, my colleague (Go see the drama of a few days to understand this reference to the seemingly sexist, but is in fact strangely sexy). For a Canadian, it was quite exotic and I have hundreds of photos and videos, stories and endless sand in all my possessions (and I include my orifices corporals among my possessions although it seems questionable Samia).
Unfortunately, I suffer the same failure that hangs over our internet beautiful country. So eventually I'll come back with stories of Bashir, irrigation of the Sahara, Nefat effects of sand on a camera and operation surprisingly mobile in an empty desert (Algeria Telecom is able to let me talk with my fiancee from dunes lost, but I am not able to upload five photos even if I pay for a broadband connection. Bravo. Really) . 
I came back from Grand Desert after spending four days in Timimoun with Michelle, my colleague (Go see the drama of a few days to understand this reference to the seemingly sexist, but is in fact strangely sexy). For a Canadian, it was quite exotic and I have hundreds of photos and videos, stories and endless sand in all my possessions (and I include my orifices corporals among my possessions although it seems questionable Samia).
Unfortunately, I suffer the same failure that hangs over our internet beautiful country. So eventually I'll come back with stories of Bashir, irrigation of the Sahara, Nefat effects of sand on a camera and operation surprisingly mobile in an empty desert (Algeria Telecom is able to let me talk with my fiancee from dunes lost, but I am not able to upload five photos even if I pay for a broadband connection. Bravo. Really) .
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Welcome Mat Clip Art Images
me Miammiam 1 Air 2 Nothing
I discovered via a forum "kind parents" a nice little personal blog with some wonderful culinary surprises plant to discover so simple! I personally put it on immediately, the air of nothing ...
A small sample recipe: Ingredients 
-
bread - chocolate spread vgl
chocolate - almond puree
- Hazelnut
- alfalfa sprouts
Recipe You toast the bread bottom with almond puree. You have got over the sprouts. You sprinkles of nuts that you've cut into small pieces. You toast the bread top with chocolate spread. And you close the sandwich.
Directions: Accompanies the snacks of fruit juice freshly squeezed organic juice or pure and / or fresh fruit.
I discovered via a forum "kind parents" a nice little personal blog with some wonderful culinary surprises plant to discover so simple! I personally put it on immediately, the air of nothing ...
-
bread - chocolate spread vgl
chocolate - almond puree
- Hazelnut
- alfalfa sprouts
Recipe You toast the bread bottom with almond puree. You have got over the sprouts. You sprinkles of nuts that you've cut into small pieces. You toast the bread top with chocolate spread. And you close the sandwich.
Directions: Accompanies the snacks of fruit juice freshly squeezed organic juice or pure and / or fresh fruit.
AL.P
Monday, March 9, 2009
Pokemon Crystal Gameshark Cheats Vba Mac
A good green deco
They arrived Friday and already a success! It must be said that these 3 eco-fabrics are really falling ... The hardest part is making his choice!
alternative to posters to frame or canvas, eco-fabrics FlipFlopDesign designed by and implemented by the contemplative are
green canvas, printed
without solvent, 40x40cm, with a frame up for a discreet setting. The colors are vibrant and reveal all the details of these dream worlds ... The message is loud but never intentionally humorless. Eco-fabrics are shipped with a A3 sheets of stickers allowing you to recreate the world of painting on walls or furniture in the nursery ...
EthicGarden loves the Eco-Contemplative The stars because it is still difficult to find the decor Child & ecological trend, the eco-fabrics deliver a strong message while poetry. Find
eco-linens
site EthicGarden !
AL.P
A small green deco although these paintings
eco-Flip-Flop Design for Contemplative. 
They arrived Friday and already a success! It must be said that these 3 eco-fabrics are really falling ... The hardest part is making his choice!
alternative to posters to frame or canvas, eco-fabrics FlipFlopDesign designed by and implemented by the contemplative are
green canvas, printed
without solvent, 40x40cm, with a frame up for a discreet setting. The colors are vibrant and reveal all the details of these dream worlds ... The message is loud but never intentionally humorless. Eco-fabrics are shipped with a A3 sheets of stickers allowing you to recreate the world of painting on walls or furniture in the nursery ... EthicGarden loves the Eco-Contemplative The stars because it is still difficult to find the decor Child & ecological trend, the eco-fabrics deliver a strong message while poetry. Find
eco-linens
site EthicGarden !
AL.P
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Why You Take Ketoconazole
Note ...
... that firecrackers and fireworks are illegal in Algeria.
I talked with people at the Ministry of Culture. It is a tradition from father to son. It has worsened since the video. ALL Algerian blew fire at the moment. Still impressive.
I will not sleep at night: S 
... that firecrackers and fireworks are illegal in Algeria.
I talked with people at the Ministry of Culture. It is a tradition from father to son. It has worsened since the video. ALL Algerian blew fire at the moment. Still impressive.
I will not sleep at night: S
Does It Snow In Ft. Campbell Kentucky
The sun has just set
It Mouloud.
Two months ago, when Samia m'eut explained how this holiday, I was incredulous at such an abstract concept. Algerians blow up firecrackers. Good. Good.
... nan. This is serious. I manage to lick all the windows of jewelry stores with Samia Didouche our alliances and the din of explosives ignited by young thugs drove me to the end (do not push a Wolf Sadique to end. Genre).
soon as the sun sets, the fun begins. He comes to bed. The entire city is jumping. My bluff, I see rockets in all areas of the city and I can not hear clearly my music violent. Seriously.
It Mouloud.
Two months ago, when Samia m'eut explained how this holiday, I was incredulous at such an abstract concept. Algerians blow up firecrackers. Good. Good.
... nan. This is serious. I manage to lick all the windows of jewelry stores with Samia Didouche our alliances and the din of explosives ignited by young thugs drove me to the end (do not push a Wolf Sadique to end. Genre).
soon as the sun sets, the fun begins. He comes to bed. The entire city is jumping. My bluff, I see rockets in all areas of the city and I can not hear clearly my music violent. Seriously.
(Yes, I know my camera is crap. J'vous ensures that the urban sky is illuminated with lights).
short, I left Algiers tomorrow with Michelle and we descend to the desert. Let's see how it will happen.
Friday, March 6, 2009
Drawings Of Inside A Pirate Ship
Thursday, March 5, 2009
What To Write Something On Facebook Ideas
The godasses
History of godasses has a flavor quite Algerian, so much tell it.
I go to the desert in three days (well, sleeps four, but this day is over and I leave at dawn Monday. Gnan) and I have NO idea of dress that would be de rigueur in the Sahara. Jeans? Ronning? (The first one says "basketball" in the comments is to provide rehabilitation for Samia to trowel. Yes, we must improvise with our toys in Algeria. * Sigh *). Tuareg turban kind Chamelet hair?
Say a Canadian did not quite mind.
I went out Wednesday night (Friday night here, there would cazzoù Canadians who have just joined the blog. GRRRRRRRR) with Samia shopping. I could find a jacket (windbreaker arg.. They m'assimilent) not too expensive (after trying a simulated Lacoste sold 32 000 AD, the equivalent of $ 600. There are things expensive here) . But the boots were costing $ 300. I restrained myself, preferring not to pay five times the price for shoes. I will survive with the sand in my shoes.
Before lick windows Algiers, however, I told Samir that I wanted "boots." Gender, black, soldier or other solids. Ceuze found in every street corner in Montreal. Samia told me they would never find, it is not sold here. Arrived at the first store, I found almost suitable boots (well, for the desert, not quite for games where I represent a quasi-marital authority martial). Samia said: "AH! You wanted the godasses !!!».
... I was going to eat before the young men in the sports shop.
Clearly, a "boot" Men here goes to the knee and we are not surprised when a couple buys a single paddle tennis. I had my hand on Sam this afternoon (the word "boot" has all kinds of subjective definitions). Everything is going: D 
History of godasses has a flavor quite Algerian, so much tell it.
I go to the desert in three days (well, sleeps four, but this day is over and I leave at dawn Monday. Gnan) and I have NO idea of dress that would be de rigueur in the Sahara. Jeans? Ronning? (The first one says "basketball" in the comments is to provide rehabilitation for Samia to trowel. Yes, we must improvise with our toys in Algeria. * Sigh *). Tuareg turban kind Chamelet hair?
Say a Canadian did not quite mind.
I went out Wednesday night (Friday night here, there would cazzoù Canadians who have just joined the blog. GRRRRRRRR) with Samia shopping. I could find a jacket (windbreaker arg.. They m'assimilent) not too expensive (after trying a simulated Lacoste sold 32 000 AD, the equivalent of $ 600. There are things expensive here) . But the boots were costing $ 300. I restrained myself, preferring not to pay five times the price for shoes. I will survive with the sand in my shoes.
Before lick windows Algiers, however, I told Samir that I wanted "boots." Gender, black, soldier or other solids. Ceuze found in every street corner in Montreal. Samia told me they would never find, it is not sold here. Arrived at the first store, I found almost suitable boots (well, for the desert, not quite for games where I represent a quasi-marital authority martial). Samia said: "AH! You wanted the godasses !!!».
... I was going to eat before the young men in the sports shop.
Clearly, a "boot" Men here goes to the knee and we are not surprised when a couple buys a single paddle tennis. I had my hand on Sam this afternoon (the word "boot" has all kinds of subjective definitions). Everything is going: D
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Shooting Pain On Left Side Of Neck All Week
PatatiPatata Blabla girlfriends
Discovery of a nest of ideas thanks again my girlfriend Rachel (she always!). Nathan Martine and rummage & tamper, they live in neighborhoods in Paris opposing the Jordan in the 20th and St. Paul in the 4th. They give you their ideas, their discoveries short their world mom. Martine mother of Tom and Lili 5 years 2 ½ years, Natalie, mother of Manon 3 years.
http://blablaentrecopines.over-blog.com/ 
AL.P 
Discovery of a nest of ideas thanks again my girlfriend Rachel (she always!). Nathan Martine and rummage & tamper, they live in neighborhoods in Paris opposing the Jordan in the 20th and St. Paul in the 4th. They give you their ideas, their discoveries short their world mom. Martine mother of Tom and Lili 5 years 2 ½ years, Natalie, mother of Manon 3 years.
http://blablaentrecopines.over-blog.com/
Getting Plates For Utility Trailer Ontario Canada
Timimoun
I reiterate that I write this crap with the intention to offer the flavor of my life poor Algerian Canadians who have shoveled their snow day, and otherwise living in concubinage with their love without having to validate their practices with the guy who lives next door.
This is the Mouloud Monday.
First, what I know is that it's Mouloud a) the name of the owner of my gym (nice big young guy who lack teeth on the left side of the mouth but is otherwise HYPER sexy. Note to readers) and b) the Muslim Christmas. We celebrate the birth of Muhammad. We celebrate with the explosion of firecrackers (no joints, small explosive devices). It should keep car windows closed to prevent a young thug launches a firecracker in the cabin. Moreover, it is fireworks in their hands while they unload their missiles Sulphur in the windows of neighbors. Each year, dozens people are treated for burns and missing fingers.
... I do not silly. Pantoute. Seriously.
Again, I plan an escape from the city during a religious festival. This time however, my ex does not depend on the availability of an Algerian woman who changes his mind as often as their necklines. My new colleague, Olivier (a nice young guy who looks - and it is quite disturbing - to Michelle Pfeiffer in Scarface, but it suits him) proposed décrisser and go celebrate in the desert Timimoun. I instantly called Samia and we organized a trip back in time to say.
... I love my little slut to me.
short, as far as I can get out of the house and into my car without incurring fireballs, I'm in the Sahara desert for four days. I have NO idea câââlisse what I'll do without a) my little slut for me, b) my Internet connection and c) a suitable coat (I have only my own sweat for work. You can see in my collection of photos Tipaza). In short, j'me launches. At
adventure! 
I reiterate that I write this crap with the intention to offer the flavor of my life poor Algerian Canadians who have shoveled their snow day, and otherwise living in concubinage with their love without having to validate their practices with the guy who lives next door.
This is the Mouloud Monday.
First, what I know is that it's Mouloud a) the name of the owner of my gym (nice big young guy who lack teeth on the left side of the mouth but is otherwise HYPER sexy. Note to readers) and b) the Muslim Christmas. We celebrate the birth of Muhammad. We celebrate with the explosion of firecrackers (no joints, small explosive devices). It should keep car windows closed to prevent a young thug launches a firecracker in the cabin. Moreover, it is fireworks in their hands while they unload their missiles Sulphur in the windows of neighbors. Each year, dozens people are treated for burns and missing fingers.
... I do not silly. Pantoute. Seriously.
Again, I plan an escape from the city during a religious festival. This time however, my ex does not depend on the availability of an Algerian woman who changes his mind as often as their necklines. My new colleague, Olivier (a nice young guy who looks - and it is quite disturbing - to Michelle Pfeiffer in Scarface, but it suits him) proposed décrisser and go celebrate in the desert Timimoun. I instantly called Samia and we organized a trip back in time to say.
... I love my little slut to me.
short, as far as I can get out of the house and into my car without incurring fireballs, I'm in the Sahara desert for four days. I have NO idea câââlisse what I'll do without a) my little slut for me, b) my Internet connection and c) a suitable coat (I have only my own sweat for work. You can see in my collection of photos Tipaza). In short, j'me launches. At
adventure!
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Filmset Building Name
Recycle! To read ... A ... A study flick ...
I came across this book, which seemed quite nice. It can still be used for small eco-yourselfers shortage of ideas ...
AL.P
I came across this book, which seemed quite nice. It can still be used for small eco-yourselfers shortage of ideas ...
AL.P
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