Monday, October 27, 2008

Sims 3 Disc Mount Mac

bdp = mister bean

Hello everyone! It 'so long that I do not write on this blog that in a bit' I do not remember how I miss you more! I am a blogger wretch, I admit (and I regret it!), But between commitments, laziness and an evil invention ESPECIALLY (which shall remain nameless because you all know what I mean) that has absorbed all my mental faculties and not, the time remaining to me is very little ... and sometimes, beyond time, it is the desire to write will fail. It was a bit 'cmq I thought of writing something, just to let you know that I'm still alive despite the silence ... and what better time could there be than that of disgraced cheerfully for the umpteenth time?! : D
All this preamble to say that .... time passes, but HAS THE Nooo!
Today I combined one of my ... one of those beautiful figures that make you want to be David Copperfield to make PUFF! and suddenly disappear ..

Appointment at about six and a half at the airport to greet our friend Anna, who has to leave for Dublin ... the sisters are at work, so decided to go alone. I take the car, I leave, I go. So everything is right, even if the glass is so clouded that I do not see a bat and I have to span hand, because I have not yet figured out how the mechanism works hot air / cold air. Arrival at the airport and start right away to give the best of me ... can not remember whether the departures are on the floor below or above that, well I decided to turn around the roundabout fifty times in hopes of finding a sign that I enlighten (girogirotondo end of the world, the earth falls, all fall down!), I can finally understand that I must go on, go, while continuing to be groped by the glass span increasingly tarnished, try to understand where that is parked e. ........ SBAAANG! O_____O ops ... What was that ?!?!?!? uhm ... it looked from the mirror ... it was that mica yellow metal bar, right? after all, why should there be a metal bar at the entrance of a parking fee?
parking and go downstairs to check that everything is fine: the machine (do not know how) is ok, the bar (stupid) as well. Nobody seems to have seen nothing! Fiuuu. Everything seemed to go for the best ... of course ... pity that, having got the ticket, I have not the faintest idea how I'll get out of the parking lot!
Time 2 minutes and there's Anna and the other friends and we start to engineer a solution ...
First idea: we start moving before the bar and making gestures, hoping that we trade for a car and you get up, it gives us another ticket! ^___^ ... Shame that the bar refuses totally to cooperate ... Ok, abolished!
Second idea: I'm stuck behind you when you go out and try to go out well I! uhm .. but add that the bar would fall down?!? is risky ... Ok, abolished!
Third idea: one of them out of the car park, back up, he stops in front of the bar, takes the ticket, handed it to me, then instead of entering the car park is taking a step back ... great idea ... but too complicated abolished!
now dry of ideas, we realize that the only possible solution is to ask someone what to do, which means even say no 'O____O I prepare myself psychologically to one of the most colossal figures shit of my life and I, together with the other, the (famous) OFFICE PARK, where I find a curious boy who listens to my story and disbelief, continuing to ask "how is it possible? or the bar is raised, or if We go against the machine, remove the screws and falls to the ground !"... and I re-explain that my version, and he is increasingly puzzled (I will be mistaken for a crazy fear) ... At the end cmq ask me some document, gives me a sheet to be filled and I am only pay for parking as long as there was (among other trusting the word!), without asking more! I already expected to pay a jig tariffone But, fortunately, I've gotten with very little.
short, in the end all's well that ends well!
It is certain that from now on the metal bars are my recurring nightmare, I can feel it!

PS: so much because you realize the absurdity of the situation ..... watch this video!



PPS: sisters, me and Mister Bean cmq obviously we are bound by an inescapable destiny uahuahuah! (Ok, this would be a bit 'long to explain, but take it ... for good!)

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