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Bertram and Mouni test: Today's SHATLER cocktails from a can

May I introduce? Bertram and Mouni. Two amateur terrorists (for the equality of the smelly socks!) Have agreed to test it for me. Bertram and Mouni know with a novel nonsense from little, so I deemed it perfect for the new SHATLER's Cocktails to test out of the can. The two life more down to earth and have only what you have at home just at home.

Bertram did not really like because the first should come out a cocktail from a can. His Fanatsie is rather huge and trusted that you open the can and a perfectly decorated cocktail would come to light.

After Mouni (which was, of course, explain to me previously only once, and unlike Betram sometimes listened) he made after 3 hours finally understand how as does the fun, they set about KRÄSCH ice to produce. For what normal household has already KRÄSCH ice cream?

Then shake once properly:

casting:

toast:

taste test:

was quickly given a rating:

Pinakoala:

Havana Special:

Bertram and Mouni find canned cocktails not so cool. On a city street running hard for a seller a great thing, but privately Home but nothing more. Neumodernes stuff that no one needs, they say. Betüdelt hats made anyway. The verdict can not but improve.


Then would you prefer cheap beer. to get tested

Still, a big thank you for the opportunity to SHATLER Bertram and Mouni. The glasses are definitely great!

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decisions make me afraid, my head is racing, not my heart says.

I like it when the sun is shining. It makes me happy and motivates me to do more of something. I will always be much more active and ultimately gammel I were out just before me. I've slept through the last few weeks whenever my day. Believe me, I am normally the evening went to bed and only 14 Clock woke up. Now I have to make up for much. I have so many absences. Either through my morning (my doctor said it was iron deficiency) or hang out with too much with my friends. End of the month I've tested by us. And the head teacher asked me NOT have to talk about the exams. This is a good sign! So I must therefore only pass the exams and then I'm done with the junk. I'm mega happy with that training. I've painted at the beginning, it had more to do with art and reality. But basically it's all about advertising. And I simply have no talent for intricate detailed things and I find it never really something. Nevertheless have I kept going. Every time I've broken anything and I wanted to hold out for me at least once. And I hope so much that I can do it. I will never be as graphically technical assistant to work or further study in any way, etc. But I will do my high school. Finally! And for that I need a professional qualification. I still do not know what I want to do for Abi, but yes na. You can choose between college or general Abi. Everything has its pros and night parts. The technical school would walk a year. But for that I could not study at universities proper, but still at a technical college. And since I would know exactly what I do then time will. In the general Abi, I would have just the choice. But that is in turn three! Years. I was almost 24 then when I finally would have my high school. I remain now for the first time in Dresden. But what if I someday get to know someone? Or grabs me the travel bug? Or I can simply not believe? To the other side are not chill as a school. Here still, this 3-year old Abi what I have in mind (that is why it is a vocational training advance) would be at an evening school, which would be totally perfect for me a night person. And it costs money and no school is the same in my area. The FOS would cost nothing, but a little further away. So a half hour by bike, but just earlier. Normal levels of education.
I can never just decide. The duration is somehow crucial. It has never made me so angry as the time that I still do without that.
clear which is a bit determined by the fact that have been made virtually all of my friends her Abi. And study now. I know that I am so not a bad person, but I would also like it done for me. It would prove to me that maybe I'm not as unwise but as currently think. Of course, a high school not the confirmation that it is smart and knows about the life, but I have aborted twice and I am ashamed. Not to others, but to me! I've screwed up this and no other and I will now create the file. What should I do?

If your heart is not made life difficult, it's just something else. Of course not in the sense of everything is crap, I no longer want. But simply a lump in the head. Decisions are not easy times now easy. Sun

I choose the other and not for one thing and then something happens where you think: Oh, I had only. Also, I do know that every decision you take in life that determines one's life. And no matter how small.
For example: If I had a boy not to know better, he would not have this presented and the other boys would have never associated with the celebration of a now-quality mate where I would have met my then boyfriend (and now roommate).
Or I was not then in the first year went to sports, I never had a ball thrown at Linda's head and we would not be as good HOMIES: D Just
!

If I do not abort after the second time Abi went to an occupational school, I never would have met the friends that I now love only just beyond words! (And yes I know that many circumstances have changed in this point, am I still always always very grateful for it)

you understand what I mean? Such a decision for me as thoughtful people simply still more difficult as so already, anyway.

I'm afraid. Not to

know what will happen. What is the best for me. I have so much fear.



Miri ♥

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Dear diary.

I just am in Leipzig. It is Sunday. Sunday is a rest. Relax. From the achso hectic life. I used to write real diaries. Really a book, a pen. Ui. Real paper made from wood. Since I'm not afraid that the server abschmiert. What if bloggers eventually loses all data? Of course I have pictures and the like still on my plate but just the important, namely, the writing would be gone. Lost in the worlds of the binary language and let me say now fervently that this was a correct expression.

I think I'll have me again to write a real diary. It probably is not what it used to, that I list what I did, but rather that I write my deepest emotions. Finally, I would never in a direct way, but I am not quite the anonymous internet world. my life so rich in detail represent

But we tear apart the context now. I read that the son of Gaddafi is said to have paid someone. And for what? Yeah right! His doctoral work! Word of the year but will probably be accused of plagiarism. Hossa!

Well, I verkrümel again in the chill of Sunday. Had you well and enjoying the time.

Miri

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first It smells like macadamia body butter.
second Women are only brushed on riot ... I can not stand that!
third How I managed so many hours sleep?
4th What a delicious meal, I would never have dreamed of.
5th I'm looking forward to more time in my dreams.
6th My mood sometimes goes up and down.
7th As for the weekend, tonight I am I primarily feed on the celebration Erkiii brother, I might have tomorrow if all goes planned Leipzig and Sunday I would then probably go home and fall into bed. !