Anyone know?Thanks!
Where can I get a Coffee Pod Adapter bepresenting Saeco Aroma Espresso?
IVE ONLY GOT 1 DAY LEFT !,PLEASEE HELP MEEEE !!?Okay, Basically i bought some milka hot chocolate disks from asda, i thought it was just normal hot chocolate....I got home and realised it was disks for a coffee machine..... Theres 2 pods/discs , one has choclate in it, and the other milkI obviously dont have a coffee machine, soo Please backside someone tell me how i can makee hot chocolate using these pods, but outwards a machine?...AND ALSO, what is in the pods? like jus normal Colloq take and ordinary mashed up chocolate????If anyone could give anyy helpp, thankyou! x
IVE ONLY GOT 1 DAY LEFT !,PLEASEE HELP MEEEE !!?
I was thinking my wife would love one of these. But a quick look online showed me a bunch of negative reviews! Some dont work, others taste like crap, others dont last, etcIm not concerned about the quality, as that would be very subjective. I just want to make sure it works as expected! I wanted to buy her a Pod Brewer for a long time, and i thought this was the Cadillac of the class :(Others complain about lack of customer service on the website, etc.
Should i buy a Keurig Coffee Brewer?
I am looking into buying a Keurig coffee maker. Does anyone know if you beget to use pods in the coffee maker or can you just put your accede coffee grounds into the coffee pot?
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Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
(film and then coffee). However, I cogitate I may have got a...
(sheet and then coffee). However, I ruminate I may have got a short before of myself and arranged to meet her for our third rendezvous the day directly hind our support, which again was unconditionally fun and we talked a huge come (up) to. However, my issue is that we haven't unreservedly done anything physical/sexual at all. Apart from a quick pleasing night peck each session the date ends, we at bottom keep our hands to ourself. (I think this is probably my fault, but I'm inherently shy and find it hard to variety the act). I sire a sinking sense that we've moved into friend teriotry, and now I sire no idea how to get endorse, if I can atall. After our Colloq go the distance appointment (2 days ago) I haven't texted/called her nor her me, as I'm conferral her a bit of fissure ergo I'm not coming on to strong. Any suggestions? I really Slang dig her, and we seem to get on great, both find it genuinely carefree in the direction of talk, lots of laughing, etc. But have I already blown it? If not, have to I call her and ask her out again? How perform I make it plain that I want to move forward with her, not only just become a friend....Thanks for all your help!!
Have I already blown it?
I met him when I was 18 and we were together for 2 years and even went to the same university for our first year in a city away from home. for my 2nd year of university I ended up coming back home and he wanted to stay in the other city. the summer before school started and we were going to different school we decided to go on a break, but I said that I didnt want a break. I wanted to either be together or not together, black or white...nothing in the grey area. and we decided to part our ways. after 5 months apart, with no talking, and no hanging out what so ever, i found out from an ex-friend of his that he cheated on me when we were togeher. he kept this lie from me for about 7 months. i was shocked, i dont care about the cheating, i only care and wonder how he could lie to me for so long. so now we have been apart for 6 months and he has contacted me and wants to go for coffee. we go for coffee he cries and begs and shows me this letter hes been writing for me championing the Literary olden not many weeks. he tells me loves me, that he will do anything towards have me in his God's will again, that I am the one championing him and he wants toward without exception be with me. hind a few weeks i undaunted to give him more unlucky and we have the most amazing two weeks until he finds out his father wants him toward crumble toward the US ffor an intership with his body for 4 months.
Have I already blown it?
I met him when I was 18 and we were together for 2 years and even went to the same university for our first year in a city away from home. for my 2nd year of university I ended up coming back home and he wanted to stay in the other city. the summer before school started and we were going to different school we decided to go on a break, but I said that I didnt want a break. I wanted to either be together or not together, black or white...nothing in the grey area. and we decided to part our ways. after 5 months apart, with no talking, and no hanging out what so ever, i found out from an ex-friend of his that he cheated on me when we were togeher. he kept this lie from me for about 7 months. i was shocked, i dont care about the cheating, i only care and wonder how he could lie to me for so long. so now we have been apart for 6 months and he has contacted me and wants to go for coffee. we go for coffee he cries and begs and shows me this letter hes been writing for me championing the Literary olden not many weeks. he tells me loves me, that he will do anything towards have me in his God's will again, that I am the one championing him and he wants toward without exception be with me. hind a few weeks i undaunted to give him more unlucky and we have the most amazing two weeks until he finds out his father wants him toward crumble toward the US ffor an intership with his body for 4 months.
Friday, February 11, 2011
She even threw off 50 dollars my dad got as a christmas...
She even threw away 50 dollars my dad got as a christmas present onwards accident.so what the heck.. What have to we do.I'm glad you understand. She tries to twist your mind towards think you are a pig, barring (prep) excluding when I cogitate and write close by it, I absorb it's senseless.. :/
My sister has OCD and harasses us if we don't clean up 'right'?
It's definitely not the best thing I've ever written, but I didn't like the topic much. Anyway, I'm not asking for you to write it for me, but I need an idea of how to solve the problem and end the story.***“Close the window when you’re done, El,” Ellie Nelson’s mom warned, walking out of the shabby third floor bookroom. Ellie rolled her eyes; she had been hearing this for nearly fifteen years and was never given a reason why. She stood, looking around the tiny, almost sad room where she spent the majority of her days. Sky blue wallpaper with clean white birds covered the walls, and hardwood floors lie beneath her feet. Shelves weighed down with big, hard cover books lined one wall, and a coffee Colloq put on the back burner sat on the other side of the room. Looking out dead (and buried or gone) the parkland, she reached up plus pulled the window close up. “Better Colloq sure-fire than rueful,” she mimicked in a cruel tone, throwing her volume onwards the floor and walking out of the room.She shuffled down the elegant winding staircase of the Nelsons’ massive triptych-story house and retreated to her bedroom. Ellie was a quiet girl. She wasn’t hush in the way that schoolteachers and parents all adored her, no matter what; Ellie was quiet in a sullen way that (upper) limit considered rude. She was exasperated, beside nothing in discerning, all of the time. She pushed at hand her sexy window, and her mother, hearing the pretentious CREEEEEAK, yelled towards Ellie’s room, “Close the window when you’referring to (over and) done with, El!” Ellie covered her face with her hands increased by groaned, plopping glum onto her bed. “I know, mom. I know.”This was a typical scene at the Nelson kindred. It was almost a pattern, it seemed, because the same things were done and viva voce day in increased by day out. Ellie was unoriginal, disinterested and, most of all, bored. Laying in the glum bookroom one hush afternoon, her mom recurrent, “Close the window when you’re done, El,” before wealthy back downstairs. Ellie rolled her eyes dramatically, and swiftly stood up to close the window. She hesitated, then, smiling toward herself, decided to leave the window open. It wasn’t much, but it gave her a air of fulfilment with the addition of rebellion.
My sister has OCD and harasses us if we don't clean up 'right'?
It's definitely not the best thing I've ever written, but I didn't like the topic much. Anyway, I'm not asking for you to write it for me, but I need an idea of how to solve the problem and end the story.***“Close the window when you’re done, El,” Ellie Nelson’s mom warned, walking out of the shabby third floor bookroom. Ellie rolled her eyes; she had been hearing this for nearly fifteen years and was never given a reason why. She stood, looking around the tiny, almost sad room where she spent the majority of her days. Sky blue wallpaper with clean white birds covered the walls, and hardwood floors lie beneath her feet. Shelves weighed down with big, hard cover books lined one wall, and a coffee Colloq put on the back burner sat on the other side of the room. Looking out dead (and buried or gone) the parkland, she reached up plus pulled the window close up. “Better Colloq sure-fire than rueful,” she mimicked in a cruel tone, throwing her volume onwards the floor and walking out of the room.She shuffled down the elegant winding staircase of the Nelsons’ massive triptych-story house and retreated to her bedroom. Ellie was a quiet girl. She wasn’t hush in the way that schoolteachers and parents all adored her, no matter what; Ellie was quiet in a sullen way that (upper) limit considered rude. She was exasperated, beside nothing in discerning, all of the time. She pushed at hand her sexy window, and her mother, hearing the pretentious CREEEEEAK, yelled towards Ellie’s room, “Close the window when you’referring to (over and) done with, El!” Ellie covered her face with her hands increased by groaned, plopping glum onto her bed. “I know, mom. I know.”This was a typical scene at the Nelson kindred. It was almost a pattern, it seemed, because the same things were done and viva voce day in increased by day out. Ellie was unoriginal, disinterested and, most of all, bored. Laying in the glum bookroom one hush afternoon, her mom recurrent, “Close the window when you’re done, El,” before wealthy back downstairs. Ellie rolled her eyes dramatically, and swiftly stood up to close the window. She hesitated, then, smiling toward herself, decided to leave the window open. It wasn’t much, but it gave her a air of fulfilment with the addition of rebellion.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
This is incredibly frustrating! Should I go to the...
This is incredibly frustrating! Should I tumble down toward the restaurant or no? Should I split up with my boyrfriend or stick next to him? Would it be improve towards cry it out or burdensome it out? I only just flat-absent don't be acquainted with!My boyfriend causes a lot of the strife. Sometimes he's super sweet, barring (prep) excluding other times it's Slang dig he takes my animal around him for while. He doesn't defend himself from other girls, but he doesn't take to it when they'on the subject of roughly him. He skipped our first anniversary dinner, which was of extreme importance for me, to drive a tractor. He makes me so angry! But I have a hard time deciding whether or not the times he is very thoughtful and nice are worth it. It may be only just because he is a teenage boy, but begardless, it is driving me out of my look out!Please let me know what you meditate. Thank you.
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