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Wednesday, 27. October 2010

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Tuesday, 26. October 2010

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Sunday, 24. October 2010

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Saturday, 23. October 2010

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Friday, 22. October 2010

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By purpuravguc, 02:46

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Thursday, 21. October 2010

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Wednesday, 20. October 2010

@@@@@ ?Why do you care so much about a few spare
By purpuravguc, 12:54

@@@@@ ?Why do you care so much about a few spare humans? Why? How do you justify yourjob anymore? We've won! It's time for you to join society and do something productive!? My questions, my implied accusations, did not ruffle her?Wherever the fringes of their world touch ours there is death She spoke the words peacefully, and for a moment I glimpsed a different person in her faceIt surprised me to realize that she deeply believed in what she didPart of me had supposed that she only chose to seek because she illicitly craved the violence?If even one soul is lost to your Jared or your Jamie, that is one soul too manyUntil there is total peace on this planet, my job will be justifiedAs long as there are Jareds surviving, I am needed to protect our kindAs long as there are Melanies leading souls around by the nose?? I turned my back on her and headed for my apartment with long strides that would force her to run if she wanted to keep up?Don't lose yourself, Wanderer!? she called after me?Time is running out for you!? She paused, then shouted more loudly?Inform me when I'm to start calling you Melanie!? Her voice faded as the space between us grewI knew she would follow at her own paceThis last uncomfortable week?seeing her face in the back of every class, hearing her footsteps behind me on the sidewalk every day?was nothing compared to what was comingShe was going to make my life a miseryIt felt as if Melanie were bouncing violently against the inner walls of my skullLet's get her cannedTell her higher-ups that she did something unacceptableIt's our word against hers ? In a human world,I reminded her, almost sad that I didn't have access to that sort of recoursehere are no higher-ups, in that senseEveryone works together as equalsThere are those whom many report to, in order to keep the information organized, and councils who make decisions about that information, but they won't remove her from an assignment she wantsYou see, it works like ? Who cares how it works if it doesn't help us? I know?let's kill her!A gratuitous image of my hands tightening around the Seeker's neck filled my headThat sort of thing isexactlywhy my kind is better left in charge of this placeGet off your high hor

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@@@@@ ?Why do you care so much about a few spare
By purpuravguc, 12:54

@@@@@ ?Why do you care so much about a few spare humans? Why? How do you justify yourjob anymore? We've won! It's time for you to join society and do something productive!? My questions, my implied accusations, did not ruffle her?Wherever the fringes of their world touch ours there is death She spoke the words peacefully, and for a moment I glimpsed a different person in her faceIt surprised me to realize that she deeply believed in what she didPart of me had supposed that she only chose to seek because she illicitly craved the violence?If even one soul is lost to your Jared or your Jamie, that is one soul too manyUntil there is total peace on this planet, my job will be justifiedAs long as there are Jareds surviving, I am needed to protect our kindAs long as there are Melanies leading souls around by the nose?? I turned my back on her and headed for my apartment with long strides that would force her to run if she wanted to keep up?Don't lose yourself, Wanderer!? she called after me?Time is running out for you!? She paused, then shouted more loudly?Inform me when I'm to start calling you Melanie!? Her voice faded as the space between us grewI knew she would follow at her own paceThis last uncomfortable week?seeing her face in the back of every class, hearing her footsteps behind me on the sidewalk every day?was nothing compared to what was comingShe was going to make my life a miseryIt felt as if Melanie were bouncing violently against the inner walls of my skullLet's get her cannedTell her higher-ups that she did something unacceptableIt's our word against hers ? In a human world,I reminded her, almost sad that I didn't have access to that sort of recoursehere are no higher-ups, in that senseEveryone works together as equalsThere are those whom many report to, in order to keep the information organized, and councils who make decisions about that information, but they won't remove her from an assignment she wantsYou see, it works like ? Who cares how it works if it doesn't help us? I know?let's kill her!A gratuitous image of my hands tightening around the Seeker's neck filled my headThat sort of thing isexactlywhy my kind is better left in charge of this placeGet off your high hor

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@@@@@ ?Why do you care so much about a few spare
By purpuravguc, 12:54

@@@@@ ?Why do you care so much about a few spare humans? Why? How do you justify yourjob anymore? We've won! It's time for you to join society and do something productive!? My questions, my implied accusations, did not ruffle her?Wherever the fringes of their world touch ours there is death She spoke the words peacefully, and for a moment I glimpsed a different person in her faceIt surprised me to realize that she deeply believed in what she didPart of me had supposed that she only chose to seek because she illicitly craved the violence?If even one soul is lost to your Jared or your Jamie, that is one soul too manyUntil there is total peace on this planet, my job will be justifiedAs long as there are Jareds surviving, I am needed to protect our kindAs long as there are Melanies leading souls around by the nose?? I turned my back on her and headed for my apartment with long strides that would force her to run if she wanted to keep up?Don't lose yourself, Wanderer!? she called after me?Time is running out for you!? She paused, then shouted more loudly?Inform me when I'm to start calling you Melanie!? Her voice faded as the space between us grewI knew she would follow at her own paceThis last uncomfortable week?seeing her face in the back of every class, hearing her footsteps behind me on the sidewalk every day?was nothing compared to what was comingShe was going to make my life a miseryIt felt as if Melanie were bouncing violently against the inner walls of my skullLet's get her cannedTell her higher-ups that she did something unacceptableIt's our word against hers ? In a human world,I reminded her, almost sad that I didn't have access to that sort of recoursehere are no higher-ups, in that senseEveryone works together as equalsThere are those whom many report to, in order to keep the information organized, and councils who make decisions about that information, but they won't remove her from an assignment she wantsYou see, it works like ? Who cares how it works if it doesn't help us? I know?let's kill her!A gratuitous image of my hands tightening around the Seeker's neck filled my headThat sort of thing isexactlywhy my kind is better left in charge of this placeGet off your high hor

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Tuesday, 19. October 2010

In the morning he had a full minute of lucidityHe...
By purpuravguc, 09:53

In the morning he had a full minute of lucidityHe remembered that something had nagged and exhausted him the previous eveningThen, still in bed, he remembered, and the anguish returnedThe bedsheet looked tormentedThe mattress was exposed in places and he could smell the dingy old coconut-fibreSlowly and carefully, like his actions the night before, his thoughts came, and he framed each thought in a complete sentenceHe thought: "The bed is a messTherefore I slept badlyI must have been afraid all through the nightTherefore the fear is still with me Outside, beyond the closed window, the light breaking through the chinks and fanning out in miu miu coffer dust-shot rays, was the worldOutside there were people He spoke aloud some of the words of comfort that hung on the wallsThen, trying to feel them as deeply as he could, he closed his eyes and spoke them again slowly, syllable by syllableThen he pretended to write the words on his head with his finger But even in prayer he found images of people, and his prayers were perverted He dressed and opened the top half of the door "You are glad to see me," he thought"You are an animal and think that because I have a head and hands and look as I did yesterday I am a man Tarzan wagged his tail He opened the lower half of the door People! Fear seized him and dior logo hurt like a pain Tarzan jumped upon him, egg-stained, shining-eyed Grieving, he stroked him"I enjoyed this yesterday and the day before Already yesterday, last night, was as remote as childhoodAnd mixed with his fear was this grief for a happy life never enjoyed and now lost He set about doing the things he did every morningAt the beginning of every action he forgot his pain: split seconds of freedom, relished only after they had goneBreaking the hibiscus twig, for instance, as he did every morning, to brush his teeth with one of the crushed ends, he automatically looked past the trees to see whether his house had been destroyed during the chloe paddington handbag nightThen he remembered how unimportant the house had become Bravely, exposing himself to menace, he stripped to bath at the waterbarrel The labourers were upHe heard the morning sounds: the hawking, spitting, the fanning of coal-pots, the hissing of fryingpans, the fresh, brisk morning talkNegligible, nondescript people yesterday, each now had to be considered individually He looked at them and checked The sun was coming up, lighting the dew on the grass, the roof, the trees: a cool sun, a pleasant time of day As with actions, so with peopleMeeting them, he began to speak as though it was yesterdayThen the questioning came, and the inevitable gucci indy bag answer: another relationship spoiled, another piece of the present destroyed The day which had begun, for that minute while he was still in bed, as a normal, happy day, was ending with him in an exhausting frenzy of questioningHe looked, he questioned, he was afraidThen he questioned againThe process was taking a fraction of a second By the afternoon, however, he had made some progressHe was not afraid of childrenThey filled him only with griefSo much that was good and beautiful, from which he was now forever barred, awaited them He went to his room, lay down on the bed and forced himself to cry for all his lost happiness There was nothing he could sac chloe

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Monday, 18. October 2010

I didn't have anything cheerful to talk aboutI...
By purpuravguc, 09:57

I didn't have anything cheerful to talk aboutI thought, If only Storm Trooper were still around! That guy could inspire a string of storiesA few of those would have made everybody feel goodThe best I could do was talk at length about the filthy habits of the guys in the dormitoryI felt sick just talking about something so gross, but Naoko and Reiko practically fell over laughing, it was all so new to themNext Reiko did imitations of mental patientsThis was a lot of fun, tooNaoko started looking sleepy after eleven o'clock, so Reiko let 157 down the sofa back and handed me a pillow, sheets and blankets"If you feel like raping anybody in the middle of the night, don't get the wrong one," she said"The unwrinkled body in the left bed is Naoko's "Liar! Mine's the right bed," said NaokoReiko added, "By the way, I arranged for us omega seamaster replica watches to skip some of our afternoon scheduleWhy don't the three of us have a little picnic? I know a really nice place close by "Good idea," I saidThe women took turns brushing their teeth and withdrew to the bedroomI poured myself some brandy and stretched out on the sofa bed, going over the day's events from morning to nightIt felt like an awfully long dayThe room continued to glow white in the moonlightAside from the occasional slight creak of a bed, hardly a sound came from the bedroom where Naoko and Reiko lay sleepingTiny diagrammatic shapes seemed to float in the darkness when I closed my eyes, and my ears sensed the lingering reverberation of Reiko's guitar, but neither of these lasted for longSleep came and carried me into a mass of warm mudBoth sides of a mountain road were lined with willowsAn incredible number roxanne mulberry bag of willowsA fairly stiff breeze was blowing, but the branches of the willow trees never swayedWhy should that be? I wondered, and then I saw that every branch of every tree had tiny birds clinging to itTheir weight kept the branches from stirringI grabbed a stick and hit a nearby branch with it, hoping to chase away the birds and allow the branch to swayBut they would not leaveInstead of flying away, they turned into bird-shaped metal chunks that crashed to the groundWhen I opened my eyes, I felt as if I were seeing the continuation of my dreamThe moonlight filled the room with the same soft white glowAs if by reflex, I sat up in bed and started searching for the metal birds, which of course were not thereWhat I saw instead was Naoko at the foot of the bed, sitting still and alone, staring out through 158 the windowShe had drawn her hermes vintage knees up and was resting her chin on them, looking like a hungry orphanI searched for the watch I had left by my pillow, but it was not in the place where I knew it should beI guessed from the angle of the moonlight that the time must be two or three o'clock in the morningI felt a violent thirst but I decided to keep still and continue watching NaokoShe was wearing the same blue nightdress I had seen her in earlier, and on one side her hair was held in place by the butterfly hairslide, revealing the beauty of her face in the moonlightStrange, I thought, she had taken the slide off before going to bedNaoko stayed frozen in place, like a small nocturnal animal that has been lured out by the moonlightThe direction of the glow exaggerated the silhouette of her lipsSeeming utterly fragile and vulnerable, the silhouette pulsed almost c c purse imperceptibly with the beating of her heart or the motions of her inner heart, as if she were whispering soundless words to the darknessI swallowed in hopes of easing my thirst, but in the stillness of the night the sound I made was hugeAs if this were a signal to her, Naoko stood and glided towards the head of the bed, gown rustling faintlyShe knelt on the floor by my pillow, eyes fixed on mineI stared back at her, but her eyes told me nothingStrangely transparent, they seemed like windows to a world beyond, but however long I peered into their depths, there was nothing I could seeOur faces were no more than ten inches apart, but she was light years away from meI reached out and tried to touch her, but Naoko drew back, lips trembling faintlyA moment later, she brought her hands up and began slowly to undo the buttons of her j12 chanel diamond watch g

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Sunday, 17. October 2010

In the middle of the night she had heard...
By purpuravguc, 09:53

In the middle of the night she had heard footsteps in the roadShe recognized them as Padma'sThere was silence as Padma had crossed the gully, footsteps again as Padma came up the sandy drive and up the concrete stepsPadma had then made a tour of the house, sat down on the back steps and weptMany people saw Padma after thatMuch attention was given to the story of one of the Tuttle childrenIn broad daylight he had seen a woman in white walking from the graveyard towards the houseHe caught up with her and said, "AuntIt was Padma

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Saturday, 16. October 2010

And he gave a little laughHe wore false teeth...
By purpuravguc, 09:59

And he gave a little laughHe wore false teeth which clacked every time he chewedBiswas, "the child knows?" "Nothing at all," Seth said appeasinglyBiswas, "does the child like me?" MrsTulsi looked as though she couldn't understandChewing, with lingering squelchy sounds, she raised MrBiswas's note with her free hand and said, "What's the matter? _You_ don't like the child?" "Yes," MrBiswas said helplessly "That is the main thing," Seth said"We don't want to force you to do anythingAre we forcing you?" MrBiswas remained silent Seth gave another disparaging little laugh and poured tea into his mouth, holding the cup away from his lips, chewing and clacking between pours"Eh, boy, are we forcing you?" "No," Mr"You are not forcing meWhat's upsetting louis vuitton white speedy you?" Mrs "I am _not_ shy and I am _not_ upset," MrBiswas said, and the aggression in his voice so startled him that he continued softly, "It's only that -- well, it's only that I have no money to start thinking about getting marriedTulsi became as stern as he had seen her in the store that morning"Why did you write this then?" She waved the note "Ach! Don't worry with him," Seth said"No money! Ajodha's family, and no money!" MrBiswas thought it would be useless to explain"If your father was worried about money, he wouldn't have married at all Seth nodded solemnlyBiswas was puzzled by her use of the words "your father"At first he had thought she was speaking to Seth alone, but then he saw that the statement had wider, alarming implications Faces of cartier clock children and women peeped out from the kitchen doorway The world was too small, the Tulsi family too large How often, in the years to come, at Hanuman House or in the house at Shorthills or in the house in Port of Spain, living in one room, with some of his children sleeping on the next bed, and Shama, the prankster, the server of black cotton stockings, sleeping downstairs with the other children, how often did MrBiswas regret his weakness, his inarticulateness, that evening! How often did he try to make events appear grander, more planned and less absurd than they were! And the most absurd feature of that evening was to comeWhen he had left Hanuman House and was cycling back to Pagotes, he actually felt elated! In the large, musty hall with the sooty women's tank watch replica kitchen at one end, the furniture-choked landing on one side, and the dark, cobwebbed loft on the other, he had been overpowered and frightened by Seth and MrsTulsi and all the Tulsi women and children

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Friday, 15. October 2010

We use greenhouses, tooThe people here know...
By purpuravguc, 09:58

We use greenhouses, tooThe people here know a lot about vegetable farming, and they put a lot of energy into itThey read books on the subject and call in experts and talk from morning to night about which fertilizer to use and the condition of the soil and stuff like thatI have come to love growing vegetablesIt's great to watch different fruits and vegetables getting bigger and bigger each dayHave you ever grown watermelons? They swell up, just like some kind of little animals106 We eat freshly picked fruits and vegetables every dayThey also serve meat and fish of course, but when you're living here you feel less and less like eating those because the vegetables are so fresh and deliciousSometimes we go out and gather wild plants lady dior and mushroomsWe have experts on that kind of thing (come to think of it, this place is crawling with experts) who tell us which plants to pick and which to avoidAs a result of all this, I've gained over six pounds since I got hereMy weight is just about perfect, thanks to the exercise and the good eating on a regular scheduleWhen we're not farming, we read or listen to music or knitWe don't have TV or radio, but we do have a very decent library with books and recordsThe record collection has everything from Mahler symphonies to the Beatles, and I'm always borrowing records to listen to in my roomThe one real problem with this place is that once you're here you don't want to leave - or you're afraid to leaveAs long as we're here, we feel calm and costume chanel jewelry peacefulOur deformities seem naturalWe think we've recoveredBut we can never be sure that the outside world will accept us in the same wayMy doctor says it's time I began having contact with "outside people" - meaning normal people in the normal worldWhen he says that, the only face I see is yoursTo tell the truth, I don't want to see my parentsThey're too upset over me, and seeing them puts me in a bad moodPlus, there are things I have to explain to youI'm not sure I can explain them very well, but they're important things I can't go on avoiding any longerStill, you shouldn't feel that I'm a burden to youThe one thing I don't want to be is a burden to anyoneI can sense the good feelings you have for meThey make me very happyAll I am doing 2.55 chanel in this letter is trying to convey that happiness to youThose good feelings of yours are probably just what I need at this point in my lifePlease forgive me if anything I've written here upsets youAs I said before, I am a far 107 more flawed human being than you realizeI sometimes wonder: IF you and I had met under absolutely ordinary circumstances, and IF we had liked each other, what would have happened? IF I had been normal and you had been normal (which, of course, you are) and there had been no Kizuki, what would have happened? Of course, this "IF" is way too bigI'm trying hard at least to be fair and honestIt's all I can do at this pointI hope to convey some small part of my feelings to you this wayUnlike an ordinary hospital, this roxanne mulberry bag place has free visiting hoursAs long as you call the day before, you can come any timeYou can even eat with me, and there's a place for you to stayPlease come and see me sometime when it's convenient for youI look forward to seeing youI'm enclosing a mapSorry this turned into such a long letterI read Naoko's letter all the way through, and then I read it againAfter that I went downstairs, bought a Coke from the vending machine, and drank it while reading the letter one more timeI put the seven pages of writing paper back into the envelope and laid it on my deskMy name and address had been written on the pink envelope in perfect, tiny characters that were just a bit too precisely formed for those of a girlI sat at my desk, studying the chanel white j12 watch envel

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Thursday, 14. October 2010

But she never looked at him, only at her account...
By purpuravguc, 10:03

But she never looked at him, only at her account books He ran to his room, undressed, got his own cigarettes and matches, took down Marcus Aurelius and Epictetus, and got into bed It was not long after this that MrBiswas, painting the kitchen safe and the green table with a tin of yellow paint, yielded to an impulse and painted the typewriter-case and parts of the typewriter as well For long the typewriter remained unused, until Anand and Savi began learning to type on it But still, in the office, whenever he had cleaned his typewriter or changed the ribbon and wished to test the machine, the sentence he always wrote was: _At the age of thirty-three, when he was already the father of four children So used to thinking of the house as his own, and in his new confidence, he made a gardenHe planted rose-bushes at the side of the house, and at the front dug a pond for water-lilies, which spread prodigiouslyHe acquired more possessions, the most massive of which was a combined bookcase and desk, of such weight and sturdiness that gucci silver bag three men were required to put it into place in his bedroom, where it stayed until they all moved from Port of Spain to ShorthillsMice nested in the bookcase, protected and nourished by the mass of paper with which the bookcase was stuffed: newspapers (MrBiswas insisted that all the newspapers for a month should be kept, and there were quarrels when a particular issue could not be found)

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Wednesday, 13. October 2010

The waiters took away our plates and brought...
By purpuravguc, 09:55

The waiters took away our plates and brought lemon sherbet and espressoNagasawa barely touched his dessert and coffee, moving directly to a cigaretteHatsumi ignored her sherbet"Oh boy," I thought to myself as I finished my sherbet and coffeeHatsumi stared at her hands on the tableLike everything she wore, her hands looked chic and elegant and expensiveI thought about Naoko and ReikoWhat would they be doing now? I wonderedNaoko could be lying on the sofa reading a book, and Reiko might be playing "Norwegian Wood" on her guitarI felt an intense desire to go back to that little room of theirsWhat the hell was balenciaga twiggy I doing in this place? "Where Watanabe and I are alike is, we don't give a shit if nobody understands us," Nagasawa said"That's what makes us different from everybody elseThey're all worried about whether the people around them understand themBut not me, and not WatanabeWe just don't give a shitSelf and others are separate "Is this true?" Hatsumi asked me"I'm not that strongI don't feel it's OK if nobody understands meI've got people I want to understand and be understood byBut aside from those few, well, I feel it's kind of hopelessI don't agree with NagasawaI do care if people understand me "That's omega automatic geneve practically the same thing as what I'm saying," said Nagasawa, picking up his coffee spoon"It is the same! It's the difference 251 between a late breakfast or an early lunchSame time, same food, different name Now Hatsumi spoke to Nagasawa"Don't you care whether I understand you or not?" "You don't get it, do you? Person A understands Person B because the time is right for that to happen, not because Person B wants to be understood by Person A "So is it a mistake for me to feel that I want to be understood by someone - by you, for example?" "No, it's not a mistake," answered Nagasawa"Most people would seamaster de ville call that love, if you think you want to understand meMy system for living is way different from other people's systems for living "So what you're saying is you're not in love with me, is that it?" "Well, my system and your - " "To hell with your fucking system!" Hatsumi shoutedThat was the first and last time I ever heard her shoutNagasawa pushed the button by the table, and the waiter came in with the billNagasawa handed him a credit card"Sorry about this, Watanabe," said Nagasawa"I'm going to see Hatsumi homeYou go back to the dorm alone, OK?" "You don't have to apologize to meGreat meal," I said, but no one cartier tank louis cartier said anything in responseThe waiter brought the card, and Nagasawa signed with a ballpoint pen after checking the amountThen the three of us stood and went outsideNagasawa started to step into the street to hail a taxi, but Hatsumi stopped him"Thanks, but I don't want to spend any more time with you todayYou don't have to see me home ,,Whatever," said Nagasawa"I want Toru to see me home "Whatever," said Nagasawa"But Watanabe's practically the same as meHe may be a nice guy, but deep down in his heart he's incapable 252 of loving anybodyThere's always some part of him somewhere that's wide awake and gucci backpack detach

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He enjoyed fittings: the baked smell of the...
By purpuravguc, 01:02

He enjoyed fittings: the baked smell of the white-tacked cloth, the tailor's continual reverential destruction of his own workWhen the first suit was ready he decided to wear it right awayIt pricked his calves unpleasantly

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He enjoyed fittings: the baked smell of the...
By purpuravguc, 01:02

He enjoyed fittings: the baked smell of the white-tacked cloth, the tailor's continual reverential destruction of his own workWhen the first suit was ready he decided to wear it right awayIt pricked his calves unpleasantly

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Sunday, 03. October 2010

He had got the name from a novel by Warwick...
By purpuravguc, 09:58

He had got the name from a novel by Warwick Deeping That was the Hindi name he had given to the mother of four in another storyRatni walked heavily, "as though perpetually pregnant"

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Friday, 01. October 2010

"You like it, eh?" Alec came down the ladder,...
By purpuravguc, 10:01

"You like it, eh?" Alec came down the ladder, pulled out a large paint-spotted cloth from his back pocket and wiped his handsBlue across, green down "But that will spoil it, man Alec spat out a cigarette that had burned down to his lips and gone dead"It will look like a little carnival when I finishBut that is the way they want it He jerked his head contemptuously towards the proprietor of the Humming Bird Caf?who was leaning on his counter and looking at them suspiciouslyThe shelves at his back were omega seamaster for sale half filled with bottles of aerated waterFlies buzzed about him, attracted by the sweat on his neck and those parts of his body exposed by his vest

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Thursday, 30. September 2010

Not that anyone can understand me, though Midori...
By purpuravguc, 10:00

Not that anyone can understand me, though Midori gave her head a little shake against my shoulder"For a certain kind of person, love begins from something tiny or sillyFrom something like that or it doesn't begin at all "I've never met a girl who thinks like you "A lot of people tell me that," she said, digging at a cuticle"But it's the only way I know how to thinkI'm just telling you what I believeIt's never crossed my mind that my way of thinking is 94 different from other people'sI'm not trying to be differentBut when I speak out honestly, everybody thinks I'm kidding or play-actingWhen that happens, I feel like everything's such a pain!" "And you want to let chanel wallet yourself die in a fire?" "Hey, no, that's differentIt's just a matter of curiosity "What? Dying in a fire?" "No, I just wanted to see how you'd react," Midori said"But, I'm not afraid of dyingLike here, I'd just be overcome with smoke and lose consciousness and die before I knew itThat doesn't frighten me at all, compared to the way I saw my mother and a few relatives dieAll my relatives die after suffering from some terrible illnessIt's in the blood, I guessIt's always a long, long process, and at the end you almost can't tell whether the person is alive or deadAll that's left is pain and suffering Midori put a Marlboro between her lips and lit it"That's the kind of death tiffany canada that frightens meThe shadow of death slowly, slowly eats away at the region of life, and before you know it everything's dark and you can't see, and the people around you think of you as more dead than alive Another half hour and the fire was outThey had apparently kept it from spreading and prevented any injuriesAll but one of the fire engines returned to base, and the crowd dispersed, buzzing with conversationOne police car remained to direct the traffic, its blue light spinningTwo crows had settled on nearby lamp-posts to observe the activity belowMidori seemed drained of energyLimp, she stared at the sky and barely spoke"Not really," she said"I just sort of let chanel classic bags myself go limp and spaced outFirst time in a long time 95 She looked into my eyes, and I into hersI put my arm around her and kissed herThe slightest twinge went through her shoulders, and then she relaxed and closed her eyes for several secondsThe early autumn sun cast the shadow of her lashes on her cheek, and I could see it trembling in outlineIt was a soft and gentle kiss, one not meant to lead beyond itselfI would probably not have kissed Midori that day if we hadn't spent the afternoon on the laundry deck in the sun, drinking beer and watching a fire, and she no doubt felt the sameAfter a long time of watching the glittering rooftops and the smoke and the red chanel watches dragonflies and other things, we had felt something warm and close, and we both probably wanted, half-consciously, to preserve that mood in some formIt was that kind of kissBut as with all kisses, it was not without a certain element of dangerThe first to speak was MidoriShe held my hand and told me, with what seemed like some difficulty, that she was seeing someoneI said that I had sensed as much"Do you have a girl you like?" she asked"But you're always free on Sundays, right?" "It's very complicated," I saidAnd then I realized that the brief spell of the early autumn afternoon had vanishedAt five I said I had to go to work and suggested that Midori come with me for a chanel handbags on sale snac

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Wednesday, 29. September 2010

Just see the circulation drop now It was only...
By purpuravguc, 10:00

Just see the circulation drop now It was only to Shama that MrBiswas spoke about the changesAt the office the subject was never mentionedBurnett's favourites avoided one another and, fearing intrigue, mixed with no one elseApart from the posters there had been no directive, but they had all, so far as their new duties permitted o writing, changed their stylesThey wrote longer paragraphs of complete sentences with bigger words Presently the directives came, in a booklet called _Rules for Reporters_

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Tuesday, 28. September 2010

He began to pack the long leaves of his...
By purpuravguc, 10:04

He began to pack the long leaves of his almanac"Much of the evil this boy will undoubtedly bring will be mitigated if his father is forbidden to see him for twenty-one days "That will be easy," Bissoondaye said, speaking with emotion for the first time "On the twenty-first day the father _must_ see the boy "In a mirror, pundit?" "I would consider that ill-advised "You must fill this brass plate with coconut oil -- which, by the way, you must make yourself from coconuts you have collected with your own hands -- and in the reflection on this oil the father must see his son's face He tied the almanac together and rolled it in the red cotton wrapper which was also spattered with sandalwood paste"I believe that is all "We forgot one thing, punditji "I necklace pearl chanel can't help you completely thereBut it seems to me that a perfectly safe prefix would be _Mo_It is up to you to think of something to add to that "Oh, punditji, you must help meI can only think of _hun_ The pundit was surprised and genuinely pleased"But that is excellentI couldn't have chosen better myselfFor Mohun, as you know, means the beloved, and was the name given by the milkmaids to Lord Krishna His eyes softened at the thought of the legend and for a moment he appeared to forget Bissoondaye and Mr From the knot at the end of her veil Bissoondaye took out a florin and offered it to the pundit, mumbling her regret that she could not give moreThe pundit said that she had done her best and was not to worryIn fact he was pleased

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Monday, 27. September 2010

But still, this girl felt embarrassed about...
By purpuravguc, 10:15

But still, this girl felt embarrassed about living out in ChibaThis is a girl who would be driven to school in a Mercedes Benz if she was late! By a chauffeur! Like right out of the Green Hornet: the hat, the white gloves, the whole dealAnd still she had this inferiority complexCan you believe it?" I shook my head"I was the only one in the whole school who lived in a place like Kita- Otsuka ToshimaAnd under "parent's profession' it said "bookshop owner'Everybody in my class thought that was so neat: "Oh, you're so lucky, you can read any book you like' and stuffOf course, they were thinking of some monster bookshop like KinokuniyaThey could never have imagined the poor, little gucci new bag Kobayashi BookshopThe door creaks open and you see nothing but magazinesThe steady sellers are the women's glossies with illustrated pull-out sections on the latest sexual techniquesThe local housewives buy them and sit at the kitchen table reading them from cover to cover, and give 'em a try when their husbands get homeAnd they've got the most incredible positions! Is this what housewives have on their minds all day? The comics are the other big-seller: Magazine, Sunday, JumpAnd of 75 course the weekliesSo this "bookshop' is almost all magazinesOh, there are a few books, paperbacks, mysteries and swashbucklers and romancesThat's all that sellsAnd How-To books: how to win at Go, how to raise chanel ceramic watches bonsai, how to give wedding speeches, how to have sex, how to stop smoking, you name itWe even sell writing supplies - stacks of ballpoint pens and pencils and notebooks next to the tillNo War and Peace, no Kenzaburo Oe, no Catcher in the RyeThat's the Kobayashi BookshopThat's how "lucky' I amDo you think I'm lucky?" "I can just see the place "You know what I meanEverybody in the neighbourhood comes there, some of them for years, and we deliverIt's a good business, more than enough to support a family of four

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Sunday, 26. September 2010

As soon as she went out of the room he was seized...
By purpuravguc, 10:08

As soon as she went out of the room he was seized by panicHe left the house and went for a walk around the Savannah, along the wide, silent, grass-lined streets of StClair, where open doors revealed softly lit, opulent, undisturbed interiors Having committed himself, he lacked the courage to go back yet found the energy to go aheadHe was encouraged by the gloom of Shama and strengthened by the enthusiasm of the childrenHe avoided questioning himself

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Saturday, 25. September 2010

The job was urgent: the paper had to be printed...
By purpuravguc, 19:58

The job was urgent: the paper had to be printed every evening

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Most of her labourers were Hindus and MrsWeir was...
By purpuravguc, 13:32

Most of her labourers were Hindus and MrsWeir was particularly interested in HinduismIt was rumoured that her purpose was an eventual wholesale conversion of Hindus, but Misir denied thisHe said he had practically converted _her_She did indeed come to an Aryan meetingAnd she invited some of the Aryans to teaBiswas, Misir, Shivlochan and two others wentWeir listened and never disagreedMisir gave books and pamphletsWeir said she looked forward to reading themJust before they left, MrsWeir presented everyone with copies of the _Meditations_ of Marcus Aurelius, the _Discourses_ of Epictetus, and a number of other booklets For days new omega watches afterwards Hanuman House was subjected to the propaganda of a little-known Christian sectWeir's booklets turned up on the long table, in the Tulsi Store, in the kitchen, in bedroomsA religious picture was nailed on the inside of the latrine-doorWhen a booklet was found on the prayer-room shrine, Seth summoned MrBiswas and said, "The next thing will be for you to start teaching the children hymnsI can't understand how anyone could have even tried to turn you into a punditBiswas said, "Well, since I been in this house I begin to get the feeling that to be a good Hindu you must be a good Roman Catholic first The elder god, seeing chanel logo earrings himself attacked, got up from the hammock, already prepared to cryIf he just put his hand in his shirt he pull up a crucifix The elder god did wear a crucifixIt was regarded in the house as an exotic and desirable charmThe elder god wore many charms and it was thought fitting that someone so valuable should be well protectedOn the Sunday before examination week he was bathed by MrsTulsi in water consecrated by Hari

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Thursday, 23. September 2010

The food might be bad at Hanuman House, but there...
By purpuravguc, 19:59

The food might be bad at Hanuman House, but there was always some for unexpected visitorsThe pancakes were sweating, hard on the outside and little better than dough inside "You going back tonight?" she asked in English He knew then that he hadn't intended to go back, ever "You better sleep here then As long as there was floor space, there was bed space Some sisters came into the hallPacks of cards were brought out

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Wednesday, 22. September 2010

There were daughters who had, in the Tulsi...
By purpuravguc, 20:05

There were daughters who had, in the Tulsi marriage lottery, drawn husbands with money and position

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Tuesday, 21. September 2010

"You know I can't tie them "Do it quick sharp,...
By purpuravguc, 19:53

"You know I can't tie them "Do it quick sharp, or I give you a dose of licks "I can't tie themBiswas said, shamelessly paternal in the bustling hall"I will tie them for you"She must learn to tie her lacesOtherwise I will keep her at home and beat her until she can tie them It was standard talk at Hanuman HouseAt The Chase Shama had never spoken like that As yet no one was paying attentionBut when Shama started to hunt for one of the many hibiscus switches which always lay about the hall, sisters and children became less noisy and good-humouredly waited to see what would happenIt was not going to be a serious flogging since ineptitude rather than criminality was chanel jumbo being punished

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