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\n(1) Is Immortal
\n(2) Is everything
\n(3) Is The reason to wake up in the morning
\n(4) The Next Day
\n(5) The Question
\n(6) Credits<\/p>\n
Is Immortal
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\nWell, at least i hope i am, cause tomorrow morning i`ll find out whether i`m going to Guinea in Africa or not, and if so i hope i`m bullet proof. how did it all start, you ponder? well, they freed Liberia (not Lybia) from the Martial Law it was under and now they are setting up a modern state, and now they are looking for importers of Diamonds and to buy electronic equipment, so i donnu, i guess i volunteered to come there.<\/p>\n
Is Everything
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\nTo pour some content in my life, the School year started yesterday, and of course, i went to my old high school for a little political propaganda on the first day of school. so i got up at 6 o'clock in the morning just to get to school at 07:30 and find out that all the pupils come 5 minutes before the ring and that i can't actually reach them. got some political propaganda done, and went on to work, the fun part was when i came again at 12:30 and met a few of my old high school teachers, so i saw that 8 years had passed, and they are still with their petite lives and i am all grown up to look down on them (or to admire them for their ability to stand for 10 years in front of classes)<\/p>\n
Is The Reason To Wake Up In The Morning
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\nShort story, that will be followed by a long introduction: Friday, 11:00, my phone rings, it's Ronna, she says she's lost and can't find what to buy for her B-F, i get out of bed and decide to help. Quick_Shower; no shave, soap, Shampoo, Conditioner, Deodorant, Toothpaste, Tofu Sandwich, OJ; picking her up from Kfar saba. on the way my dear mother calls and asks me if i know about any good parties tonight; i gasp; i ask why, and she acquaints me with a friend that she met at the hairdresser that wants to go to a party; i sigh. i feel flattered and agree to call her that night, just a second before i find out some scary facts: (a) she is 29 (b) she is currently working on her M.Sc of organizational behavior (c) she is 29\/\/\/ I call her at 21:15 and start to ask whether she is busy or not, she's busy! good….. she said she will call back. (first option for a quick exit). she calls. we schedule for the next day.<\/p>\n
The Next Day
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\nWe Agree to meet at 21:10 at the Yam Bar in hertzelia, and agree that the first to be there will call the other; prisoner's dilemma; i stop on the way for cash and rob a liqueur store (or just put my card in the ATM) withdraw a 100 bill, and continue. 21:07, my phone rings, i`m already out of my car and on the way to the pub. i stare at the gate, and there she was, not so bad looking, but not my style.<\/p>\n
The Question
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\nThe first question that was raised was "what is your purpose in life?" and "why do you wake up in the morning?" both of them were responded poorly and i felt that it wasn't it, i could have cut at that moment. but no, i had to be nice, she's a friend of my mom and stuff. after 2 hours of blabbing, i escorted her to her car and drove off for my cup of beer.<\/p>\n
Credits
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\n(1) Anyone coming to the Achziv fest? contact Ayelet for the ticket ordering.
\n(2) Ron – have a great time in Ireland, do not forget to bring me a whole lot of love
\n(3) People – start using Zilzul<\/p>\n
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\nJonathan J. Klinger<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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