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Mood:
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Listening to: nagging
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Reading: the internets
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Watching: oppenheimer
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Playing: terran
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Eating: new animals every day
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Drinking: like there is no tomorrow
It is essential to have a properly working windshield washing system on your vehicle. Road hazards and winter driving conditions demand it. This means you should check the level of your windshield washing fluid. Many cars, trucks, vans, and SUVs today have warning lights that indicate your fluid is low. When the warning light comes on, check the fluid level. Open your hood and locate the washer fluid reservoir cap. Remove the cap and fill the reservoir full with washer fluid. Station wagons and SUVs may have a separate reservoir for the rear window. Check in your owner's manual for the location of the reservoir and fill it to capacity. There are many windshield washer fluids from which to choose today. Some contain anti-smear and anti-rain drop compounds; others are specially-formulated for deep winter cold. Select the fluid best for your application.
senin bu pozda bi melek/balerin/hatun biseyin vardi, burda bulamiyorum... uyuz oldum gece gece. waaaah!!
(muzikleri guzel bu arada, dinle)
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sana bi tane yapcam_ simdi uyucam, uyaninca yapcam
kavusunca coook sevcem
Upon my return from exile I enter the town riding a giant goose.
The goose will peck the fuck out of any protestors.
deviantART muro drawing
canim, nerdesin?
iyimisin? [ben iyiyim (hayat normal + work worK wORK)]
gelsene bi ara.. [ben anamlara soyledim; onumuzdeki ekimde NYye tasiniom..]
cok sey var.
boyle olmuyo
optum
COOOK ozledim!! ve de COOOOOOK sey var.
boyle hic olmuyo... daha cabuk gel buraya (nyc), ya da ben gelicem oraya (seneye eylul?)
aaanyhow, hersey cok guzel olucak laaayn!! (gercekten!)
optum yafruu
p.s. skype zamaaniiii (i.e. "masaj zamaaniiii!!")
Underneath the snow, that is. It was snowing heavily.
Windscreen wipers? I don't know it the bus had ever had any. The driver peered through a crack where the snow had slid down the windscreen, leaving a clear area; then he'd move his head to peer through a new crack when that one slid shut. Every now and then, he'd stop, get out, and push a load of snow off the screen with a branch of a tree.
He didn't go much slower than he had been in the other direction, before the snow started. He didn't want to end up stuck somewhere - wanted to get to Mussoorie before the road became completely impassable. Which was actually good sense...
As you can see, we made it.