Visit (Part I)
So that, you just get the family on Friday. Les I told the trolley would they pick someone from the university to the airport, and well, in a sense, it was a lie, because I approached to pick them up. But by the time I lost (I could not go to class), and the money it costs (almost thirty euros round trip) because I have removed the desire to repeat history.
Finally, the faces of my parents was very funny to me at the airport, I thought you receive them to blow a bagpipe, but since Japan is a little ... flipadillos with "the security at airports", as I went, for sure with my paint a bad person, think that this is a machine of evil, which leaves the Japanese deaf. In finally happened three quarters of looking for trouble yourself silly.
The case was that yesterday we went to Nara, a walk and the truth that we walked the great sea. The fact is that my mother liked my pretty, and my father .... for in his keynote. But
that you realize how it was evening, then went to my parents in Nara Park, a place full of reindeer roam among the people looking to stroke them and give them something to eat. Anyway, we crossed a road to go to the Todaiji Temple (world heritage of mankind), and of course, before arriving, since you have to spend part of the park, to what my father said (right after repeated fifty times haberles that we would see the most important temple Nara ...)
- So come, let's see a sliver proa? because .... Later
arrived at the imposing gateway to Toldaiji (not I get the name right now), a gate 700 and bit, and it really is very pretty, my mother watching the guards, freaking out as we have all while my father ... taking pictures from the lace of the woodwork and commenting on the piece of infraestrucutura they should have made to have accomplished then swallow the piece planks and logs as above. Anyway, I think he liked it, but hey, put it in a way ... it is a pleasure, hey.
The fact is that we have lost in the area of \u200b\u200bthe temples, and then we had dinner in a restaurantillo I like it a lot. What amuses me is that I ask all, as if I knew everything, but all around, is that in these cases if the Internet becomes available for reference, I think I fall short, hey, but very short.
And especially when they ask me to read certain things ... obviously I can not only know 700 kanji, and I know all the possible readings of those, so ... finally, here to have fun.
funny thing is that now I take it, but I guess I will end up a bit fed up with the family, so many days in so little space to make a dent insurance (because all my friends have been the same), and especially because for almost all depend on me (and I do not know how far I can still rely on my own).
Anyway, today we will see if we hell to Kyoto. To see the imperial city. Weeeeee
A
Saturday, April 21, 2007
Saturday, April 14, 2007
Installing Ceramic Around A Bathtub
Scale ¿4?
Buenoooooooo ....
it seems to be the epicenter was in the prefecture of the hand (come on, put it in some way, I live in Gijón, and the earthquake has been in Oviedo), and has been a 5.3 scale. Interestingly, we have eaten a scale 4, but as I said before, as this area is quite safe
Well lo and behold!
Arturo told me that the kids who were playing baseball under the house, which continued as if nothing had happened, I guess the japanese saying ... I shit in the sea ... damn earthquake I miss going to the ball .... and the Japanese are like that, when put to Gambat ishokenmes (super concentrated, come on), is that neither the stop earthquakes. They just take pictures of the epicenter, and like nothing you hear, that nothing has happened here.
Finally, seeing is believing.
The pity is that as there is an aftershock'm not going to find out because I'm going to Osaka now and in the whole train was not one of anything.
Buenoooooooo ....
it seems to be the epicenter was in the prefecture of the hand (come on, put it in some way, I live in Gijón, and the earthquake has been in Oviedo), and has been a 5.3 scale. Interestingly, we have eaten a scale 4, but as I said before, as this area is quite safe
Well lo and behold!
Arturo told me that the kids who were playing baseball under the house, which continued as if nothing had happened, I guess the japanese saying ... I shit in the sea ... damn earthquake I miss going to the ball .... and the Japanese are like that, when put to Gambat ishokenmes (super concentrated, come on), is that neither the stop earthquakes. They just take pictures of the epicenter, and like nothing you hear, that nothing has happened here.
Finally, seeing is believing.
The pity is that as there is an aftershock'm not going to find out because I'm going to Osaka now and in the whole train was not one of anything.
Is It Normal To Bleed A Lot After Giving Birth
just 30 seconds ago I lived my second earthquake. A short week ago there was another fairly large on the Richter scale was 7.1 if I I do not remember. Fortunately it happened at sea, and that meant that there was a tidal wave of half a meter in height. All this occurred in central Japan, north of Kyoto.
came to me only the "wave polyurethane foam" which in my case was level 1 (I can not believe how bad he must spend at scales greater than 3. I gave a couple of taps curious. Now the same thing has occurred but stronger. That grace, I sat in a chair thinking I had the phone on the floor and I thought they were calling me (since I had the vibrator on), but of course, about thirty seconds of continuously vibrating vibrator .... as not.
The truth is that Nara is a very safe area, and attest that it is:)
The case is still on TV says nothing, but I'll keep you posted. Jo, are cool as an egg.
Thursday, April 12, 2007
Ironing Board Lever Fix
earthquake Another piece I made a suicide
Well, sorry to write so from time to time, but the reasons are many why I find it increasingly impossible. The truth that I can think of lots of interesting things, and some unheard of that You would be puzzled if you count them.
Anyway, lately I have gone from everything, including why not say, last week China has killed a classmate who has brushed a car while riding bicycle. This fact has served to make us rethink all foreigners a little life. It has undermined the very moral. I have chosen not to know who it was, because here everybody knows everybody, and I preferred to do so because as the last month have returned a lot of foreign students to their countries, they've decided to imagine that she has done (though you know it's a white lie) .
other hand, I have two concerts koto (a kind of harp attached to the trunk of a tree) and Shakuhachi (flute which is simply a tube, but it sounds great), and as a result, I have been on Japanese television. We laughed a lot.
Also last but not least, I'm doing Japanese archery (bow is two meters high), and I'm about to break the record as the person before in history has managed to pull the 1,000 arrows regulations to become a full official shooter. I'm about to break the record, but long, so I'm going to laugh a long time as it gets, because there is nothing better than a Japanese sport, and in Japan, comes a gaijin (foreign) give them a beating. Surely more than one suicide.
other hand, I have been joribiado hard drive where I kept the photos from the past 5 years, so that the large collection of pictures and curiosities, which was preparing to hang on the blog, has gone to hell (I hope to recover , but that's when you have time).
respect to college, because I have a lot subjects every day, all in Japanese, and yesterday ... suicide because I literally . I decided to take classes in Japanese Russian (cágate parrot).
Yesterday was the first class, and the truth is stressful because you do not understand much, but force me to have to squeeze all my knowledge of Japanese to try to understand where is Russian, so if I learn Russian this year, keep in mind that means I will have learned Japanese at a good level. The truth is that the thing promised, we'll see over time how is the thing.
Well, I also had to talk about a lot of things, Sakura, Hanamis, the Tenrikyo, that we at time of suicide in Japan and that there are even a list of the coolest places to commit suicide (to geeks), the Asian chavalas, the crosses cultural, finally, I had to speak of many things ... that to see how I do now that I have my pics to guide me.
Anyway, I'm going to class will start now.
Well, sorry to write so from time to time, but the reasons are many why I find it increasingly impossible. The truth that I can think of lots of interesting things, and some unheard of that You would be puzzled if you count them.
Anyway, lately I have gone from everything, including why not say, last week China has killed a classmate who has brushed a car while riding bicycle. This fact has served to make us rethink all foreigners a little life. It has undermined the very moral. I have chosen not to know who it was, because here everybody knows everybody, and I preferred to do so because as the last month have returned a lot of foreign students to their countries, they've decided to imagine that she has done (though you know it's a white lie) .
other hand, I have two concerts koto (a kind of harp attached to the trunk of a tree) and Shakuhachi (flute which is simply a tube, but it sounds great), and as a result, I have been on Japanese television. We laughed a lot.
Also last but not least, I'm doing Japanese archery (bow is two meters high), and I'm about to break the record as the person before in history has managed to pull the 1,000 arrows regulations to become a full official shooter. I'm about to break the record, but long, so I'm going to laugh a long time as it gets, because there is nothing better than a Japanese sport, and in Japan, comes a gaijin (foreign) give them a beating. Surely more than one suicide.
other hand, I have been joribiado hard drive where I kept the photos from the past 5 years, so that the large collection of pictures and curiosities, which was preparing to hang on the blog, has gone to hell (I hope to recover , but that's when you have time).
respect to college, because I have a lot subjects every day, all in Japanese, and yesterday ... suicide because I literally . I decided to take classes in Japanese Russian (cágate parrot).
Yesterday was the first class, and the truth is stressful because you do not understand much, but force me to have to squeeze all my knowledge of Japanese to try to understand where is Russian, so if I learn Russian this year, keep in mind that means I will have learned Japanese at a good level. The truth is that the thing promised, we'll see over time how is the thing.
Well, I also had to talk about a lot of things, Sakura, Hanamis, the Tenrikyo, that we at time of suicide in Japan and that there are even a list of the coolest places to commit suicide (to geeks), the Asian chavalas, the crosses cultural, finally, I had to speak of many things ... that to see how I do now that I have my pics to guide me.
Anyway, I'm going to class will start now.
Sunday, April 1, 2007
Sppeches For Company Anniversary
The day I became an engineer prom
For the day of the previous post, returning from Kyoto, I went to Nara to see a festival that are repeated for 1,200 years.
basically consists of walking balls of fire at the wooden porch of the most important temple in Nara, Todaiji Nigastudo the light of the moon.
The truth is that things have to appreciate them in context, 1,200 years ago must be impresionantísimo today, no longer a mere curiosity, why not say it was not as dramatic thought, and the fault Photos that have announced, that as they are "fake" because it seems more than it is.
Well, not upset me, but I was disappointed because I imagined it waaaaay more spectacular. It is the second important festival I go to Nara and I get disappointed. The first festival is when the whole mountain fire above Toaiji, and the truth that was nice, but unfortunately most spectacular view as it burns a mountain in my land.
The problem was that the pictures of the ads were made with a wild show, so instead of watching as the forest is burning, burning showed the whole mountain as if it were lava waterfall.
On this occasion, because the truth was more of the same, although I liked it, I do not regret having gone. First, some monks were saved for loading time with balls of fire impressively large (the size of a motorcycle), and up to the temple. After leaving the balcony, and moved the ball to ashes purify the people.
Apart from the festivals and the like, when I came home, did unimaginable in the morning I had to leave in a hurry and had a friend in the house. I left the key and said
"No, stay home and eat. (Is that the food was ready) I is that I have to get the hell out because I did not expect to have to leave.
Then I gave him the key, the only key I have and I said that metiese in the mailbox. To give you an idea, there are a few mailboxes at the entrance of the complex, and another mailbox on the door that is accessible only from inside. As my colleague had been for years at this residence, meant that he was aware of the existence of mailboxes at the entrance, but ... obviously I was wrong. The
colleague superextrañado but faithfully following my instructions to leave the house left the key in the mailbox ... the door.
My surprise is that I arrived at half past ten at night to house, I opened the mailbox, and no key. And the worst fear me I call colleague
- This ... Is my key?
- Yes, it's in the mailbox as I said.
- Shit
- DO NOT HAVE A SECOND KEY?
- mmm .... no. I have only one key.
FIRST ATTEMPT: FROM THE TERRACE
The only neighbor who was home was the beginning of the corridor. This is a German. He knocked on the door to see if I could from the terrace, go hanging from terrace to terrace up to the mine, which is the last of the aisle (jumping on four terraces).
Dangerous "jump from terrace to terrace? For the truth in my case has nothing dangerous, I live storey, only to prevent theft (theft "in Japan? I laugh) as they have put a fence like a prison. Skip first hurdle cost me nothing more than trying to get my feet on the floor without hurting myself, because the terraces have bags full of garbage recycling because Japanese someday talk about it. The second terrace
I realized my mistake ... in the area where you can jump from terrace to terrace from the second to the third terrace, were the air conditioning machines, which are so large, leaving about 20 cm step, the fact is that the machines have two floors, it was a sort of tube of 20 centimeters between the terraces, located five feet through the soil, which ... compressed than the body, hooked, and do tembalr my balance ... made takes about 5 minutes to cross a foot.
After much pain, I got through, and that's when I realized that probably left the balcony door closed, it would probably be a trip that would be useless, and that cost me a lot back ... I was resting for five minutes to go through pain that site.
then jumped to the third deck without problems, and I saw the tunnel of pain between the third and fourth terrace. With tears in his eyes, I went through the tunnel. I went back to rest of the pain a little longer, but since there was only one terrace and the step was easy, I rushed to my terrace.
Upon arrival, I ran down from watching garbage bags with the bottles do not slip falls. As I stood outside the door of my terrace, I was paralyzed, I breathed deeply, closed my eyes and I said to myself ... God, that is open, is open to God, I have no strength to go back to the room of German. Then I tried to open the door and .. CLOSED!
I uttered a cry of despair, not because he could not enter the house, but because he could not return to endure the pain caused by the tunnels of air conditioners. Furthermore, in the worst case, it was Monday morning, and I could open the door people at the university without any problems.
Anyway, I tried to remove the door, the door ventaninta, but all in vain. I even tried calling the phone Arturo, who was at the front door, but ... I heard that held a telephone conversation, so I said ... Well, back to the terraces, but Taking me toooooodo World time. And I did, I jumped the first terrace, and I was taking walks and looking at air conditioning tunnel. Suddenly it occurred to me ... What if my neighbor has left the balcony door open? Na ... must be closed, because it is an empty apartment ... and tried but by chance. The door slowly opened. SIIIIIIIIIII! and ran inside the door.
On leaving the hall, everyone was blown away, was supposed to open the next door, not before. In telling the epic, everyone understood.
SECOND TRY: THE HAND OF CHI-PAO
Those in the hall, was Arthur, the German neighbor and a colleague Business.
Well, the key was stuck in the mailbox of the door, a mailbox, which just goes into the hand of a child, but based on force, mine (and I've lost weight because of God) came but it hurt much, so badly that the mailbox was so profound that my arm just reached the middle.
I realized I needed something else to get to the bottom of the mailbox, and since nobody had a magnet to get the key ... I said ... if my hand less than half, a smaller hand ... well reaches the bottom, and of course I ran to the room of Chi-pao, a thin and small Taiwanese would be my savior. Arriving discovered that his room was gone. Shit, who else is in the residence?
THIRD ATTEMPT: THE TABS
skimmer and ran to the room and the only person left in the residence, which was a German, with the intention of asking for a magnet. It had nothing to be liked, but looking at the wall, I saw he had a curious size skimmer, which could enter the mouth of the mailbox, and I said ... this is mine! Katarina then left me his red and black skimmer and went at full speed.
Upon arrival, I found that the Germans with all the good intentions in the world, had destroyed a hanger metal to try to make a hook and pick up the key.
What a great idea, first got the hook .... nothing. Then I tried it with the skimmer .... nothing.
We even put a camera in the mail to know exactly the location of the damned key.
In fact, in this photo, you can see the keychain ring that holds the key.
But it was useless.
Realizing that nothing was worth, I decided to put both hands very much pain, and put both the skimmer and the hanger. And if, as also knew the location of the key, from time to time we heard as moving until .... Clin
clin!
Oh, oh!
can not be.
CAN NOT BE
!
The key was out of the box and was dropped.
FOURTH ATTEMPT: THE PANEL THAT STICKS TO ALL
Well, now we had the added difficulty that you had to open the mailbox from the outside. I pulled the pin on the extinguisher sign, and with it, modify it a little more pain in the hand and a little skill, I managed to force the door of my mailbox.
We can only find the key and create a mechanism to retrieve it.
We returned to enter the camera and took a few pictures. The result of the photos and the door of the room next door as a test lab, we conclude that the key was at the base of the door, and given that the door was a step, it was impossible to attack trying to get the key under the door and in fact, if we moved a lot of the key, we ran the risk of falling into the key step. The case was ... How to generate a mechanism into 45-degree angle to be operational after a 90? Well the answer
had before their eyes, the hanger is relatively flexible, so that when engaging the poster extinguisher which had stuck cellophane base upside down, generating a mobile panel which direct contact until the weight hit a key. That is, we had created a kind of bait fishing rod which was a large square piece of plastic with zeal. The problem was we only had a try, because the heat hit so well that he had brought all the dust of the ground, making a second attempt was futile. All this I knew because we had experienced in the next door.
Anyway, as I introduced him to the mailbox, and I got the key Leventer, but as I was not stuck, eventually falling to the ground, with such bad luck that now if he was near the door, next to the step that would render all such attempts.
Germans then decided to retire, was cold and they were in pajamas.
It was that magical moment in which Arthur said ..
- shows now that you're an engineer.
FIFTH ATTEMPT: THE RECOGELLAVES 1.0
And do not know why, but I pique, I looked around, I saw only had the shopping bag with a couple of soups, estintores panel, a stick, a stick of zeal , a spool of thread, an old catcher, and scissors that had been stolen from the next room.
The fact is that the panel I developed a base of fire extinguisher would be a kind of collector (pass below the key and lift), but this, I hit the shopping bag with zeal, so that to raise, is the key metiese held with three wire cables on each end I managed to move the structure barely like a puppet. When the key was on the platform, just had to pull the two wires up front, so that it slides into the bag. But the fact is that I realized that the structure was too light and passed over the key. The move could hear.
weight was missing.
SIXTH ATTEMPT: THE RECOGELLAVES 2.0
Then I develop my little machine, I picked up some sticks next door (that being Korean is metal), gave the necessary weight to crawl from the bottom to contrapero mode, but still, I put panel attached to the end of the stick picker, so I made sure to drag and from the bottom to power it out of the door, but as a collector's club was short, I hit the pole-pole also extinguisher.
was then returned to get the gadget from the door, heard the key hit the door, and suddenly .. and no sound. The key might have fallen for doorstep, I was sure, because we were working blindly.
desperation, I told Arthur
- I leave, I give, I can not. It must have fallen into step as they no longer hear it.
and pulled the door structure. Arturo wondered if I had entered the bag, but I told him that was so light that it was impossible that he had entered. But as I asked again, I looked at the bag out of curiosity, because it out, had moved with undue severity.
And look inside ....
My recogellaves had borne fruit.
was she, the fairest among the keys, now it was mine forever!
I could not believe, the one gadget I had worked. It was like one of the crazy inventions the coyote when you try to catch the roadrunner. But this time, had caught the roadrunner.
put the key in the lock y. ..
opened the door, siiiiiiiii! Look, look, that it opens!
And here I am with the side of victory.
But lest I forget now, because here you have a summary of the night, me with all my picks that I needed to show that ... Yes, I am an engineer and took back, because more than one, I sure would have abandoned the first attempt.
By the way, and everything is by the way, the next day I forget the keys, but that's another story (and also left the open terrace, and even now I have a lot more prepared countermeasures, particularly three possibilities to get into my apartment .)
For the day of the previous post, returning from Kyoto, I went to Nara to see a festival that are repeated for 1,200 years.
basically consists of walking balls of fire at the wooden porch of the most important temple in Nara, Todaiji Nigastudo the light of the moon.
The truth is that things have to appreciate them in context, 1,200 years ago must be impresionantísimo today, no longer a mere curiosity, why not say it was not as dramatic thought, and the fault Photos that have announced, that as they are "fake" because it seems more than it is.
Well, not upset me, but I was disappointed because I imagined it waaaaay more spectacular. It is the second important festival I go to Nara and I get disappointed. The first festival is when the whole mountain fire above Toaiji, and the truth that was nice, but unfortunately most spectacular view as it burns a mountain in my land.
The problem was that the pictures of the ads were made with a wild show, so instead of watching as the forest is burning, burning showed the whole mountain as if it were lava waterfall.
On this occasion, because the truth was more of the same, although I liked it, I do not regret having gone. First, some monks were saved for loading time with balls of fire impressively large (the size of a motorcycle), and up to the temple. After leaving the balcony, and moved the ball to ashes purify the people.
Apart from the festivals and the like, when I came home, did unimaginable in the morning I had to leave in a hurry and had a friend in the house. I left the key and said
"No, stay home and eat. (Is that the food was ready) I is that I have to get the hell out because I did not expect to have to leave.
Then I gave him the key, the only key I have and I said that metiese in the mailbox. To give you an idea, there are a few mailboxes at the entrance of the complex, and another mailbox on the door that is accessible only from inside. As my colleague had been for years at this residence, meant that he was aware of the existence of mailboxes at the entrance, but ... obviously I was wrong. The
colleague superextrañado but faithfully following my instructions to leave the house left the key in the mailbox ... the door.
My surprise is that I arrived at half past ten at night to house, I opened the mailbox, and no key. And the worst fear me I call colleague
- This ... Is my key?
- Yes, it's in the mailbox as I said.
- Shit
- DO NOT HAVE A SECOND KEY?
- mmm .... no. I have only one key.
FIRST ATTEMPT: FROM THE TERRACE
The only neighbor who was home was the beginning of the corridor. This is a German. He knocked on the door to see if I could from the terrace, go hanging from terrace to terrace up to the mine, which is the last of the aisle (jumping on four terraces).
Dangerous "jump from terrace to terrace? For the truth in my case has nothing dangerous, I live storey, only to prevent theft (theft "in Japan? I laugh) as they have put a fence like a prison. Skip first hurdle cost me nothing more than trying to get my feet on the floor without hurting myself, because the terraces have bags full of garbage recycling because Japanese someday talk about it. The second terrace
I realized my mistake ... in the area where you can jump from terrace to terrace from the second to the third terrace, were the air conditioning machines, which are so large, leaving about 20 cm step, the fact is that the machines have two floors, it was a sort of tube of 20 centimeters between the terraces, located five feet through the soil, which ... compressed than the body, hooked, and do tembalr my balance ... made takes about 5 minutes to cross a foot.
After much pain, I got through, and that's when I realized that probably left the balcony door closed, it would probably be a trip that would be useless, and that cost me a lot back ... I was resting for five minutes to go through pain that site.
then jumped to the third deck without problems, and I saw the tunnel of pain between the third and fourth terrace. With tears in his eyes, I went through the tunnel. I went back to rest of the pain a little longer, but since there was only one terrace and the step was easy, I rushed to my terrace.
Upon arrival, I ran down from watching garbage bags with the bottles do not slip falls. As I stood outside the door of my terrace, I was paralyzed, I breathed deeply, closed my eyes and I said to myself ... God, that is open, is open to God, I have no strength to go back to the room of German. Then I tried to open the door and .. CLOSED!
I uttered a cry of despair, not because he could not enter the house, but because he could not return to endure the pain caused by the tunnels of air conditioners. Furthermore, in the worst case, it was Monday morning, and I could open the door people at the university without any problems.
Anyway, I tried to remove the door, the door ventaninta, but all in vain. I even tried calling the phone Arturo, who was at the front door, but ... I heard that held a telephone conversation, so I said ... Well, back to the terraces, but Taking me toooooodo World time. And I did, I jumped the first terrace, and I was taking walks and looking at air conditioning tunnel. Suddenly it occurred to me ... What if my neighbor has left the balcony door open? Na ... must be closed, because it is an empty apartment ... and tried but by chance. The door slowly opened. SIIIIIIIIIII! and ran inside the door.
On leaving the hall, everyone was blown away, was supposed to open the next door, not before. In telling the epic, everyone understood.
SECOND TRY: THE HAND OF CHI-PAO
Those in the hall, was Arthur, the German neighbor and a colleague Business.
Well, the key was stuck in the mailbox of the door, a mailbox, which just goes into the hand of a child, but based on force, mine (and I've lost weight because of God) came but it hurt much, so badly that the mailbox was so profound that my arm just reached the middle.
THIRD ATTEMPT: THE TABS
skimmer and ran to the room and the only person left in the residence, which was a German, with the intention of asking for a magnet. It had nothing to be liked, but looking at the wall, I saw he had a curious size skimmer, which could enter the mouth of the mailbox, and I said ... this is mine! Katarina then left me his red and black skimmer and went at full speed.
Upon arrival, I found that the Germans with all the good intentions in the world, had destroyed a hanger metal to try to make a hook and pick up the key.
What a great idea, first got the hook .... nothing. Then I tried it with the skimmer .... nothing.
But it was useless.
clin!
Oh, oh!
can not be.
CAN NOT BE
!
FOURTH ATTEMPT: THE PANEL THAT STICKS TO ALL
Well, now we had the added difficulty that you had to open the mailbox from the outside. I pulled the pin on the extinguisher sign, and with it, modify it a little more pain in the hand and a little skill, I managed to force the door of my mailbox.
We can only find the key and create a mechanism to retrieve it.
We returned to enter the camera and took a few pictures. The result of the photos and the door of the room next door as a test lab, we conclude that the key was at the base of the door, and given that the door was a step, it was impossible to attack trying to get the key under the door and in fact, if we moved a lot of the key, we ran the risk of falling into the key step. The case was ... How to generate a mechanism into 45-degree angle to be operational after a 90? Well the answer
had before their eyes, the hanger is relatively flexible, so that when engaging the poster extinguisher which had stuck cellophane base upside down, generating a mobile panel which direct contact until the weight hit a key. That is, we had created a kind of bait fishing rod which was a large square piece of plastic with zeal. The problem was we only had a try, because the heat hit so well that he had brought all the dust of the ground, making a second attempt was futile. All this I knew because we had experienced in the next door.
Anyway, as I introduced him to the mailbox, and I got the key Leventer, but as I was not stuck, eventually falling to the ground, with such bad luck that now if he was near the door, next to the step that would render all such attempts.
Germans then decided to retire, was cold and they were in pajamas.
It was that magical moment in which Arthur said ..
- shows now that you're an engineer.
FIFTH ATTEMPT: THE RECOGELLAVES 1.0
And do not know why, but I pique, I looked around, I saw only had the shopping bag with a couple of soups, estintores panel, a stick, a stick of zeal , a spool of thread, an old catcher, and scissors that had been stolen from the next room.
weight was missing.
SIXTH ATTEMPT: THE RECOGELLAVES 2.0
Then I develop my little machine, I picked up some sticks next door (that being Korean is metal), gave the necessary weight to crawl from the bottom to contrapero mode, but still, I put panel attached to the end of the stick picker, so I made sure to drag and from the bottom to power it out of the door, but as a collector's club was short, I hit the pole-pole also extinguisher.
was then returned to get the gadget from the door, heard the key hit the door, and suddenly .. and no sound. The key might have fallen for doorstep, I was sure, because we were working blindly.
desperation, I told Arthur
- I leave, I give, I can not. It must have fallen into step as they no longer hear it.
and pulled the door structure. Arturo wondered if I had entered the bag, but I told him that was so light that it was impossible that he had entered. But as I asked again, I looked at the bag out of curiosity, because it out, had moved with undue severity.
And look inside ....
put the key in the lock y. ..
But lest I forget now, because here you have a summary of the night, me with all my picks that I needed to show that ... Yes, I am an engineer and took back, because more than one, I sure would have abandoned the first attempt.
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