Monday, January 18, 2010

Adobe Dreamweaver Vs Microsoft

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Even this, that strange thing. I happens very often to judge immediately, at first glance, a person never seen before, and often unsympathetic judge. If I continue to see her on other occasions, I keep a distance and observe. Only after some time maybe I allow myself think I'm nice.
wonder how did you pass the exam, an attitude, a sentence, a smile. All things that can but also to overturn my primary impression.
But that will be due to the sympathy or antipathy? Perhaps the affinity, the closeness that we find in this new individual? Or maybe it's a smell implemented by the limbic system that triggers involuntary mechanisms? Or perhaps the secret identify with other lives, other times, other dimensions?

Friday, January 15, 2010

Electric Heaters Dizzy

Moby Prince - CP250



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Despite past twenty years, the memory of those events is still alive.
Why are there papers and testimony.
Indeed, in these cases, the actual place where they are unwanted information hidden, subversive of the peace imposed by the conspiratorial silence, are not recoverable in the memory of some survivor stories of casual or eyewitnesses.
survive in court papers and journalistic reconstructions of adventurous and daring reporters, people like Henry Fedrighini author of Moby Prince: A Case Still Open .
Lies vengono a galla, i nodi al pettine, il puzzle continua a comporsi di nuovi pezzi rivelando un'immagine completamente diversa da quella stampata sulla scatola.
Come per IH-870 la mente umana non ammette zone oscure, quello che non si vede, ciò che non si coglie nell'immediato riesce a essere sempre più affascinante di ciò che appare evidente o che perlomeno sembra esserlo.
Non esistono tragedie che non ci riguardano.


Atto primo - CP250

C'è una patrol boat, the CP25 0 of the Harbour lingering timidly, gently cradled by the calm waves of the sea near a huge oil tanker on fire, whose name is Agip Abruzzo .
The commander of the Harbour aboard the CP250 with his crew, does not make its voice heard on the radio, gives no indication of any kind, does not coordinate relief efforts.
Flames. Silence.

E 'to the port of Livorno and just after 23 hours of 10 April 1991, the recorder of the coastal station IPL Livorno Radio all seafarers and tuned in on channel 16 VHF radio (the one used for emergency communications) have heard the captain of the tanker that is hoarse: "A ship is upon us!" .

He took it the sea a lifeboat that was joined to ' Agip Abruzzo to allow the transfer of the castaways. The relief work: before midnight the captain and his crew have been rescued on the mainland. The fire on the oil as high as ten stories and brightly lit by a lighting system of 40,000 Watt, 280 meters long and charge 82,000 tons of Iranian oil Light is about to be tamed and all sailors are saved.
Luckily, he could escape the dead.

One moment, the ship.
No, this ship, the other .
recording of radio communication of the commander of Agip Abruzzo spoke of a clash at sea: "A ship is upon us!"
That ship.
Where is it? How
where is it? Where do you want it ended up a passenger ship, after colliding with a tanker tonnage of that?
The boat Moby Prince Iranian Light flooded by fuel leaked from the tanker vague after collision adrift with 141 people on board , men, women and children near death with no one trying to save them.

There is a patrol boat, the CP250 the Harbour lingering timidly, gently cradled by the calm waves of the sea near the huge oil tanker on fire named Agip Abruzzo.
The commander of the Harbour aboard the CP250 with his crew, does not make its voice heard on the radio, gives no indication of any kind, does not coordinate relief efforts.
Flames. Silence. Death .


Thursday, January 7, 2010

Enemas With A Bulb Syringe

Dreams True / False

must listen to my dreams? I do not know if it should be taken in a scientific sense or just as a whim of the moment. I do not know whether they are due to some feeling that there is a particular hit in the wake, or whether they are signals to interpret messages from the subconscious or even real warnings. A colleague of mine years ago he dreamed of being filled with liquid black, foul smelling, something that he wanted to leave him. A short time later thanks to a smear test detects abnormal cells on the cervix that were immediately removed and you can tell. Another girl has dreamed of a sort of mud that came out of the ears e anche lei dopo un controllo mammografico ha potuto eliminare precocemente e senza conseguenze il carcinoma che si era appena presentato.
Insomma, sembrano storielle, banalità, coincidenze.
Ma se non lo fossero? In fin dei conti il cervello fa parte del nostro corpo come tutto il resto e per di più ha la facoltà di "sentire" tutto il resto e di trasmetterlo come può.
No, non credo vada sottovalutato.