Tally Erp Internal Error Memory Access Violation

socio-anthropological analysis of the parties in Milan: women vs women envious boat

The winter is coming and like a script draft a flight from Milan. And then I start to think about the pros and cons, what I will miss and what they make me run away like hell.

Among the things I miss there are definitely parties. When I speak of parties I'm referring to those situations where you are typically Milanese by chance or to put it in simple words: Pit!

Those calls that you turn to your friend in which he shot his colleague who in turn received by my neighbor's house for an accountant who works for a newspaper that X could be as Vogue Metro. Just consider those e-mail forwarded so many times that the object has so many "I" that looks like a binary code.

These parties, based on my limited experience, can be divided into two categories: those really cool to tell your friends until you do not atherosclerosis has wiped that last memory from my youth, during which you spend your time wondering how did you get while you pleased with yourself for the ability with whom you have worked around the obstacle "to the door type who can not find your name on the list" and the really unlucky during which you ask yourself 'cause you were not at home watching the hockey on the grass derby vs Fourth Oggiaro Abbiategrasso so that was better, but I think the open bar consuls.

Yes, because the feature of the festivities in Milan (as well as' the argument for at least 85% of the "invited" to attend) is that you drink (and sometimes we eat also) for FREE!

Let once and for all and we must stop making cool interest in the presentation of the new schedule of La7 even if we work in a bank or presentation of the new collection of emerging fashion designer of the moment personally selected by Anna Wintur if their models parade when we give them away for make the queue at the bar!!

That said I have to admit that the parties really cool I have seen some, but what I want to speak at this time are the festivities apparteneti other category.

I take inspiration from what has happened to me a few days ago when my friend Erika invited me to present the new calendar that strappona can not remember the name absolutely has done for the magazine For Man (culture stuff!). Honestly, the only suspect, but I got groped by location: Prince of Savoy hotel, you do not go there??

We get careless to miss this appointment with the worldliness of the C series and I find with my deep disappointment that I was completely wrong dress code and that was the only one with lower heels 11cm (note: I had the dancers !!!). Discharged the fact that barely arrived in the hip of the lower of the other partygoers, I take a drink and I sit down on a couch ready to kick off the sport preferred by women: the cutting and sewing on other women!

In situations with a high concentration of beefy as this, the attitude of we women follows a trend starting from the applicant, "my mother that her pussy is so beautiful I want to die!" to end the "what an ugly bag, will also be false," going for the classic "are all redone, I used to look like the boat the sea when I was little."

On this occasion I must say that I also raised my favorite phrase: "but what did the surgeon incompetent boobs so large a body so thin?? It's terrible!" (Comment only female who obviously has never even come close to less than 5km from a male brain). It goes without saying that all these deep thoughts hidden (not too well) that is growing envy spend your way of approaching night from "skinny that: I will never eat even more '" to "I'll never so much so cool is filled up with sandwiches! "

But back to the reason for the insertion of that party in caregoria too unlucky: the participants!

"Events" of this kind are populated by retired unknown appeared for more than 3 minutes (not necessarily consecutive) in television and immediately turn your photographic memories for years to the sound of "where I saw that one there? Telesales Monika sport? ". "But no, he was sitting one evening at the restaurant next to the girlfriend of the caretaker of that footballer Cervia has been a guest on Barbara D'Urso!" Ambhè, then a Hollywood star!

What then I ask you, dear organizers of these parties, who believe that we are all fools and we do not know that those four derelicts-like to be famous do you pay?? I do not know if you can convince one that in a bit better known cousin of the tissue to participate in your party in exchange for a nokia from 80 € (and I speak from personal experience), those of sub-models of the Postalmarket have convinced a Ticket Restaurant?!?

See Daniele Interrante issuing of the interviews (I think the magazine Esselunga) by the cool wearing a panama down (which made him look more 'imbecile than it already is, if anything was possible ...) arm wrapped in paper to his girlfriend of Ferrero Rocher to move me the desire to enjoy an open bar and I decided to go home.

the door me and my friend we allow ourselves the last "participant observation" of the evening:

Me: "but because this has an elegant dress with scapre of sports?"

Erika: "Mother dear, you can not look! will be a new trend? "

Me:" Eh, what that is too stupid to match the clothes, shoes and too unlucky to have a personal stylist! "

ppppposto A, we can now return home and go to sleep serene: well tonight we made our contribution to making the world a better place!

Tally Erp Internal Error Memory Access Violation

socio-anthropological analysis of the parties in Milan: women vs women envious boat

The winter is coming and like a script draft a flight from Milan. And then I start to think about the pros and cons, what I will miss and what they make me run away like hell.

Among the things I miss there are definitely parties. When I speak of parties I'm referring to those situations where you are typically Milanese by chance or to put it in simple words: Pit!

Those calls that you turn to your friend in which he shot his colleague who in turn received by my neighbor's house for an accountant who works for a newspaper that X could be as Vogue Metro. Just consider those e-mail forwarded so many times that the object has so many "I" that looks like a binary code.

These parties, based on my limited experience, can be divided into two categories: those really cool to tell your friends until you do not atherosclerosis has wiped that last memory from my youth, during which you spend your time wondering how did you get while you pleased with yourself for the ability with whom you have worked around the obstacle "to the door type who can not find your name on the list" and the really unlucky during which you ask yourself 'cause you were not at home watching the hockey on the grass derby vs Fourth Oggiaro Abbiategrasso so that was better, but I think the open bar consuls.

Yes, because the feature of the festivities in Milan (as well as' the argument for at least 85% of the "invited" to attend) is that you drink (and sometimes we eat also) for FREE!

Let once and for all and we must stop making cool interest in the presentation of the new schedule of La7 even if we work in a bank or presentation of the new collection of emerging fashion designer of the moment personally selected by Anna Wintur if their models parade when we give them away for make the queue at the bar!!

That said I have to admit that the parties really cool I have seen some, but what I want to speak at this time are the festivities apparteneti other category.

I take inspiration from what has happened to me a few days ago when my friend Erika invited me to present the new calendar that strappona can not remember the name absolutely has done for the magazine For Man (culture stuff!). Honestly, the only suspect, but I got groped by location: Prince of Savoy hotel, you do not go there??

We get careless to miss this appointment with the worldliness of the C series and I find with my deep disappointment that I was completely wrong dress code and that was the only one with lower heels 11cm (note: I had the dancers !!!). Discharged the fact that barely arrived in the hip of the lower of the other partygoers, I take a drink and I sit down on a couch ready to kick off the sport preferred by women: the cutting and sewing on other women!

In situations with a high concentration of beefy as this, the attitude of we women follows a trend starting from the applicant, "my mother that her pussy is so beautiful I want to die!" to end the "what an ugly bag, will also be false," going for the classic "are all redone, I used to look like the boat the sea when I was little."

On this occasion I must say that I also raised my favorite phrase: "but what did the surgeon incompetent boobs so large a body so thin?? It's terrible!" (Comment only female who obviously has never even come close to less than 5km from a male brain). It goes without saying that all these deep thoughts hidden (not too well) that is growing envy spend your way of approaching night from "skinny that: I will never eat even more '" to "I'll never so much so cool is filled up with sandwiches! "

But back to the reason for the insertion of that party in caregoria too unlucky: the participants!

"Events" of this kind are populated by retired unknown appeared for more than 3 minutes (not necessarily consecutive) in television and immediately turn your photographic memories for years to the sound of "where I saw that one there? Telesales Monika sport? ". "But no, he was sitting one evening at the restaurant next to the girlfriend of the caretaker of that footballer Cervia has been a guest on Barbara D'Urso!" Ambhè, then a Hollywood star!

What then I ask you, dear organizers of these parties, who believe that we are all fools and we do not know that those four derelicts-like to be famous do you pay?? I do not know if you can convince one that in a bit better known cousin of the tissue to participate in your party in exchange for a nokia from 80 € (and I speak from personal experience), those of sub-models of the Postalmarket have convinced a Ticket Restaurant?!?

See Daniele Interrante issuing of the interviews (I think the magazine Esselunga) by the cool wearing a panama down (which made him look more 'imbecile than it already is, if anything was possible ...) arm wrapped in paper to his girlfriend of Ferrero Rocher to move me the desire to enjoy an open bar and I decided to go home.

the door me and my friend we allow ourselves the last "participant observation" of the evening:

Me: "but because this has an elegant dress with scapre of sports?"

Erika: "Mother dear, you can not look! will be a new trend? "

Me:" Eh, what that is too stupid to match the clothes, shoes and too unlucky to have a personal stylist! "

ppppposto A, we can now return home and go to sleep serene: well tonight we made our contribution to making the world a better place!

Vagına Haır Models

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Last year the idea was to post on their Facebook Wall the color of bra you wear.
The news reaches the news (or so they say!).
do not remember anything of that event, although I used at that time already an active social network, or remember hearing anything that would give importance on television or in newspapers.
I wonder how many we have heard.
I wonder what has made contributions to cancer research.

year running on Facebook and post messages inviting people to post in the women's own words I like to follow the status of where you prefer to place the bag when you return home. This is to give visibility to the concept of "unity is strength" to support, once again, research on breast cancer.
In recent days I have seen what happens on the network and my ideas in this regard are confirmed outputs.

Three points emerge from this seemingly positive activities and that it wants to present itself:
1. FB do not appear to phrases like: I LIKE THE CHAIR, I LIKE IN THE CLOSET, I LIKE THE COUCH, I LIKE ON THE TABLE and the rest.
2. The men are unaware of the matter and respond to posts with questions that anyone could imagine.
3. The esspressione "war on cancer" never appears behind these posts.

Three reflections follow the three points that: 1
. I feel that an issue so delicate and important to be addressed with a game of allusions (which is clearly intentional and flows into the vernacular, without wanting to fall into moralism stone age) seems to me absolutely out of place. If the end justifies the means or the effect excuse the fact, I would say that the resonance of the event is not in the bottom (you should try to ask any citizen average age between 20 and 60 years) to deserve an applause.
2. Once again an issue so important is touched by a common cause of ineffective weapon against the other sex. Women encrypt their messages in order to confuse the man, bewildered by their provocative "like" do not know what to think. You could argue that this is a way to attract the attention of men, but in many cases the discussion is opened as a result of comments addresses the theme "Cancer"?
3. The mother of all questions: HOW CAN ALL THIS 'TO HELP CANCER RESEARCH? Because the message is encrypted and does not go loud and clear? Because men are not involved? Why games chains of words and strange twist in the long run going with a message making on issues that have nothing to do with research, medicine, suffering, sickness?
Because it tends to distort everything when there are millions of things to say, millions of messages to post millions of links to be attached?


http://www.airc.it/
http://www.fondazionefirc.it/
http://www.istge.it/

written is the fruit of my personal opinion and, therefore, far from being absolute truth.
look with an open mind contrary opinions.

Vagına Haır Models

Support Cancer Research. Leicester Link

Last year the idea was to post on their Facebook Wall the color of bra you wear.
The news reaches the news (or so they say!).
do not remember anything of that event, although I used at that time already an active social network, or remember hearing anything that would give importance on television or in newspapers.
I wonder how many we have heard.
I wonder what has made contributions to cancer research.

year running on Facebook and post messages inviting people to post in the women's own words I like to follow the status of where you prefer to place the bag when you return home. This is to give visibility to the concept of "unity is strength" to support, once again, research on breast cancer.
In recent days I have seen what happens on the network and my ideas in this regard are confirmed outputs.

Three points emerge from this seemingly positive activities and that it wants to present itself:
1. FB do not appear to phrases like: I LIKE THE CHAIR, I LIKE IN THE CLOSET, I LIKE THE COUCH, I LIKE ON THE TABLE and the rest.
2. The men are unaware of the matter and respond to posts with questions that anyone could imagine.
3. The esspressione "war on cancer" never appears behind these posts.

Three reflections follow the three points that: 1
. I feel that an issue so delicate and important to be addressed with a game of allusions (which is clearly intentional and flows into the vernacular, without wanting to fall into moralism stone age) seems to me absolutely out of place. If the end justifies the means or the effect excuse the fact, I would say that the resonance of the event is not in the bottom (you should try to ask any citizen average age between 20 and 60 years) to deserve an applause.
2. Once again an issue so important is touched by a common cause of ineffective weapon against the other sex. Women encrypt their messages in order to confuse the man, bewildered by their provocative "like" do not know what to think. You could argue that this is a way to attract the attention of men, but in many cases the discussion is opened as a result of comments addresses the theme "Cancer"?
3. The mother of all questions: HOW CAN ALL THIS 'TO HELP CANCER RESEARCH? Because the message is encrypted and does not go loud and clear? Because men are not involved? Why games chains of words and strange twist in the long run going with a message making on issues that have nothing to do with research, medicine, suffering, sickness?
Because it tends to distort everything when there are millions of things to say, millions of messages to post millions of links to be attached?


http://www.airc.it/
http://www.fondazionefirc.it/
http://www.istge.it/

written is the fruit of my personal opinion and, therefore, far from being absolute truth.
look with an open mind contrary opinions.