Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Pink Cervical Mucus After Implantation



All truth is safe to say
"What would we do for a Schengen visa?
" ssalamou alaykum
"It happened to me a strange experience (and to me quite irritated), a few days ago I received an invitation MSN (I validate curiosity), I do not usually chat with people I know or Eve of Adam but I politely answers the salam and then the other side is probably a brother in Islam with which I might be a chat rewarding.
"The person at the other end is this: young unemployed in a country magrehb wonder my ASV, begins to talk in a horrible mixture of French, dialect anglicism morning, he calls for a cafe. He plays the cool, asks me questions about my way of thinking about Islam and talk about employment, of misery with him (I know this country well asez to know that there not die of hunger). I say that France is a country full of work, prosperous (they should not have the same sources of information).
I almost sympathize with his naivety but I prefer to say straightforwardly in any fraternity that is not welcome. He does not listen or wants to invite me home when I do not know, leading me his number, wants to make a "cam" (lol), then I feel dawn friendship opportunist. He asks me to find work in France, a contract (I'm already not IMO), I pass him the salam and delisted msn Avoi advised him not without stay with him and developed his own country).
"but I wonder how we could get the to lose his dignity to beg a stranger for a visa to marry anyone, beach gigolos and courtesans of Medina, for truander the country that welcomes violating the regulations of entry for the beginning (if you already illegally between why you would do the rest legally). it all to spit on the country once the precious obtained (it should be good certe not generalize, but you've taken the RER was 1:00 in the morning with "djeunz's" who listen to horrible music volume indecent, gesticulating as primates, enfument molardent around the car and reversing their 8 No 6 is the regression to a state animal, I find no excuse their social, I hate it freaks me out and gives me murderous instincts).
"My country (France) is not a paradise, yet I love her and I think that to love his country is part of faith (the word comes from home father) and I will never leave for anything, nobody starves labas, emigration serves to throw into full view in a hut nearby avrec vast and uninhabited, a big cars and "comfort" that makes so desire. How many are ready to sell their soul for that stuff ... it was my cheap shot ****** Wa salam "

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