Monday, January 26, 2009

Chikan Boobs In Train

When the games ... were games ...

Navigating Drop and looking for a game for my old computer (an Intel Celeron 900 Mhz and 192 Mb RAM) I found this post , from which shock caught my attention.

In this post, is to download a legendary Atari emulator with many games included. I began to scroll through the list of games and happened to remember when I was much younger (people of the generation of the 80 will bring many memories) and enjoyed of these small delights.

This small typewriter, games passed the likes of Pac-man, Mario, including games had bugs-bunny, The Magnificent (A-team), Popeye, etc.
At that time the graphics were not important, the only thing that mattered was simpelemte ... "Play and play."

always had a title that I played was my favorite: His name "River Raid" (Activision, 1981). Basically you control a plane that was on a river and killing everything in its path and could play up to 2 people. Over Stick-up, the plane accelerated, down slowed, and logically was moving left and right too. With the button (Because in those days was all you needed) shots. Lost if you run out of fuel (which could be recharged during the game) or you played any enemy or even the edges of the river .... And that was all the science!

Today many critics lot of new titles for its graphics. If you have super ultra realistic graphics or no blood is very bad game (which in my opinion is not so much). For them, I just hope they remember how we started and as a single with a few bits we spent hours and hours playing ... atte

smoothly

Phoenix Wright / Kernuac

Sunday, January 25, 2009

How To Take Bearings Out Of Metal Core Wheels

The link: The Great Edgarini (III)

Three months had passed since that meeting. He believed that nothing could stop him ... Unless the disease.

But after that time to revive the community and wielding magic again the title of grandmaster, everything was falling apart under their noses.

When he found the deck, never would have thought they were truly magical. Designed to make a number, of course! But then to be haunted ... Even

remembered the first time he realized:

After being taken out of the box, a kind of electricity shot through his arm.

"Bah!" Static Electricity "he thought.

Later, after dinner on the floor above the store, Edgar Amalio took the opportunity to tell his curious finding:

"I decided to stay with this as a parting gift.

Edgar was the deck. Amalio

eyes opened wide and he stammered exclaimed

- my God! I thought it had been buried with his master!

- What?

-Edgar. Now I want you to listen carefully. Do not think the cards, just let your mind go blank and not think about them until the lame.

- What do you mean? There are only a few old letters.

"True, but are something else. Now imagine mountains, green meadows, whatever, but let me pick. Before it's too late.

-Amalio, Are you afraid of this? Edgar

showed the cards as if you were on stage about to do a number, it will rise Amalio caused alarm.

- Oh, no! Edgar leave. It's dangerous! Amalio

But when the fingers touched the nearest letter, Edgar moved his hand and instinctively thought of keeping them away from his friend. Egar

smiled and exclaimed:

- Hopla!

scream Amalio This made it almost looked like a madman,

- Noooo! Do not go, fool! Electric shock

stronger than the first letter came from almost the shoulder, leaving him arm almost asleep and feel in the hand.

To his astonishment, the feeling of lack of letters after the current was not false: The deck was gone from his left hand.

- What was that? "Where have they gone? Amalio

sat, almost fainted in her wing chair. His face seemed to have aged centuries in a moment.

"These are magic cards. Really magical, Edgar. When touched by someone, wake up. And if you do some magic number, establishing a link between them and their new owner.

- What are you talking about me?

-Think of them a moment, and Picture them put into my hand. Amalio
extends
right hand, palm upwards. While this shakes more than usual, just your voice seems unsure and it is also grim.

-Amalio, this is a very successful farewell joke, but ...

- Do it! Imagine your new cards in the palm of my hand! Amalio

had shouted to his friend and disciple for the first time since he had known. For over fifty years.

"Okay. But you do not yell at me. Edgar

concentrated, and in just a second, your mind created the image of the deck of cards in the hand of his friend. A tingling seized his head round her neck, and passing into his brain.

To his amazement, a spark was formed between the fingers and there were Amalio again: The letters lay in the hand of his friend, who had moved the expression of the eyes.

He spoke with the same tone before the call:

"Yes. It's too late. Now you are linked. I can only demand that they not use them ever.

- What's all this, Amalio? It is remarkable this invention of yours, "But all this fair assembly?

"It is an invention of mine, Edgar. These are the letters of the greatest magician in the world.

Edgar is the shift in opening his eyes wide.

- You mean it?

said this pointed to a poster on the wall, where a man dressed in the typical Chinese dress showing an ace of spades.


-Si. I'm talking about the Great Ming Fu.

- Would you say these are ...? Amalio

responded with a breath, wiping sweat from his brow

-Each and every one of these cards are known as: Mystic or Cards Shuffle Mystics, Edgar.

Edgar stands and watch with amazement did his hand where the cards lie. Amali afirmativemente nods, his eyes deny what is happening:

-The very letters used the Great Ming Fu.

continued ...

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

My Baby Is 5 Month Has A Fever He's Sweating

My first template, Inglés my first entry, my first ...

Well, it's my first entry Inglés (I'm sorry if I made a ton of mistakes >. <, but my english is pretty poor yet) and there are two reasons for doing this:
  1. Someone can't visit my web-blog because she can't understand my native language (spanish). So, it's here my first english entry (and last english entry xD... nah just kidding) only for you, dear =).
  2. To show my first template. I'm not very good designing web-sites, althought I can create backends but frontends are not mine. Any ways... it's my first Blogger template... not wonderful but it's mine!
Anyways... I must fix something in this CSS template, for example the "Blog Archives" section, as you can see... it's a really mess!!



Atte

Phoenix Wright / Kernuac

Edited: Fixed "Blog Archives".

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Who Do More Respiration Reptile Or Mammal

A small change ...

Well, as is a new year, I decided to again change the face of the blog. Although the design for now remains the same (I'm trying to make your own, but mine is not just the design) and many other things have also been maintained Today ... are welcome to Wright Anything Agency.

Why this change? Well, every year we give a new face to the blog. I have 3 years (since I started in the late Lynksee) and good, consistent also with the change that gave him a dear friend to your blog.

We're not traumatized with the Ace Attorney ... (Although it appears it did) but hey, we like to play that kind of role with characters of this series, in fact ... is inevitable that in every conversation of MSN comes to light our characters (Phoenix and Franziska). Anyway, I think we're playing too much DS these days ...

The Wright Anything Agency (in the game, "Wright & Co. Law Offices" and then "Wright & Co. Anything Agency") is simply because my blog does not have a central theme which each post development . Rather, I speak a little of everything ... travel ideas, holidays, events, etc. Honestly, I never had = P. Well

clarify this, are again Welcome Search Wright Anything Agency. By the way, I invite you to the building in front, dons place is located the office Franziska Von Karma Attorney. Here is their address: Von Karma

Law Offices

Although neither know the laws, they can visit whenever they want = P. Atte

.... I like Phoenix or Sign Kernuac? Ok



Phoenix Wright / Kernuac

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Can You Get Pregnant When There's No Sperm

real world fantasies (love in a dream VIII)

Sandra.

She was Sandra. In just one hour, had gone from being locked in a padded room and gagged, believed to be Elsa daughter of an eminent engineer who had managed to make travel into the past to prevent the death of his brother Eric, to be mad with Eric his fiancee Sandra Of course brother and brought to a future family, including his own Elsa.

The next hour was started with a moment a little violent and tense to "see" herself waving:

"Hi Sandra. How are you?

His eyes went from Elsa and her own body. How had he come to believe all that story?

-Bi ... Well. You look pretty with that new haircut.

Thanks. Hey Sandra, sorry to leave you but you've taken a little out and I'm late. The next day I will come with time.

Elsa to him and plant two kisses. Sandra's body was tense. That smell ...

"This, we're done. No offense dear, but I also I have a hurry.

Eric grabs his arm to his mother: "Mom

! What does that mean, you promised me would you set up not mess and this is what you do?

"Look, I understand that'd loved and to feel guilty, but this is asking too much. That girl is no longer the Sandra you loved. Why make her suffer?
I am leaving.

"Mom! MOM!

Eric follows her mother, who is leaving the center. There are only a point Sandra to mourn and the father of her fiance.

"If you do not mind, professor. I go to my room. Want to apologize to Eric for not say goodbye to him.

"This ... clear, honey. I feel all this and I apologize on behalf of my wife. See ... has not accepted what happened the last time you saw.

Sandra's face shows such perplexity that the man follows:

"I see what Eric told me is true: Do not remember anything. Well made a matter of weeks, you came to dinner. I left home when unwell. A slight dizziness which we attribute to the wine. Eric offered to take you home, because as you know does not drink.
"Well?
He seems uncomfortable. Spend your weight from one foot to another, until you start talking with just a whisper:

-After a couple of hours, a storm broke out and present you alone with Eric's car saying that you had viloado and he was dead.

"I do not remember.

"I believe. But when his mother was absorbing the terrible truth, Eric came with your car, explaining that you had become a dizzy and while I was preparing the bed, you left your house by removing the car and yelling like a crazy.

- But because I did this happen? Who am I, Professor?

"Somebody lost his mind. I have no clear is if you missed or made you lose. Therefore ...

- What does it mean?

"Well ... Dr. Rialta has given us clear instructions not to give details of your recent past. In fact, since I skipped the rules explaining to you because my wife hates you, and excuse the term, I think I can give you more information.

"I do not understand.

"I think I should warn you that we have failed in our goal and you have been have been a victim of a disorder in our cause.

- What are you talking about?

The man grabs the girl's elbow and directs it toward the center of the garden where a fountain. While following the teacher, Sandra realizes that the goal is to hide his father surveillance of the guards. To do this, the engineer does go into the garden supplier, which is across the football pitch, where some patients take.
The guards to see that the two are away too, leaving you relax and begin to beat field. Although luckily for large, the guards make the mistake of stepping on the pitch, leading to chaos generated by the patient who acts as referee. This will prevent the passage with his voice:

-technical foul! Invasion of the field! For anyone to take those spontaneous grass! Ya!

The first guard is to immobilize the patient, causing the other participants lunges at them causing the alert throughout. All available staff out did the tumult created around the two guards, who outnumber lie in a fetal position on the ground getting the kicks of angry patients, while the referee pulls many of his red card pocket-Driven

everyone! I'll complain to the Fiat and those who carry suitcases full of euros! Stop using violence in my playground!

With all the pandemonium formed, one realizes that the teacher, contrary to what I thought Sandra was not leading the center, is leading to the building.

- Where are we going?

-A home.

continued ...