scorpionsrule

ok, so kiero unas canciones en las kuales una persona se disculpe x no poder amar a otra persona, aunk sepa k la person k lo ama es mejor k su pareja

k, so installed the trial version of panda antivirus 2010, but for some reason, everytime it tries to update i get an error message. what should i do? if i do install again, can anyone give me a good link so i can find the software

like where do they work, at their town, state capital, where? where's his official office located at?

notice, i dont have internet 8,

here's what's happening every time i open up an internet page this smartweb printing installation box pops up and starts loading the smartweb printing installation process i cant get it to stop i press cancel like five times and the box still loads with the message that i should insert the installation cd rom now then i click cancel again and it's gone but it does that EVERYTIME

i've looked at a lot of forums and tried the manage add ons option but it's not there at least not under smartweb printing,is it named something else on the manage add ons option?

PLEASE HELP!!!!!!

es MUY URGENTE lo necesito lo mas pronto posible, a mas tardar manana, algo simple porfavor, specificamente para compra venta sobre unos terrenos, vivo en chicago, so no me ponga q vaya a la papeleria

Yo vivo en chicago, y necesito una carta de poder para que mis padres puedan vender un terreno mio solo que no tengo idea de que exactmente es la dichasa carta. Ayudenme porfavor

Der Gründer und Gitarrist der Scorpions verrät sein Geheimnis:

Mit Spaß zu Glück und Erfolg

Buchbeschreibung

Ohne Fleiß kein Preis? Im Schweiße deines Angesichts? Von wegen! Rudolf Schenker ist der lebende Beweis für das genaue Gegenteil. Konsequent ist er einen anderen Weg gegangen. Oberste Priorität hatte für ihn immer der Spaß an dem, was er tut. Hier verrät er, wie es dazu kam, wieso es funktioniert und wie man es ihm ganz einfach nachmachen kann. Angereichert mit spannenden Anekdoten aus der 40-jährigen Bandgeschichte der Scorpions.

Rudolf Schenker ist Gitarrist und Gründer der Scorpions, Deutschlands erfolgreichster Rockband aller Zeiten (80 Mio. verkaufte Schallplatten weltweit) 2009 ist das Jahr der Scorpions – sie bekommen den ECHO für ihr Lebenswerk und feiern 40-jähriges Bühnenjubiläum.

rant:

wht the **** were they thinking!? oops, i forget they actually WEREN'T cause that's the only reason i can come up for this... garbage, ****, i-don't-even-know-what-to-call-it-anymore. ARGH! How could this monstrosity even get made into a MOVIE!?

other rants appreciated... 10 Point for the best rant

i was just wondering cause me and a couple of friends do, and it's funny some of the things we've done cause of it, so if u have any stories, we'd like to know we're not alone

ex. i had a crush on science teacher, then my dean, then my gym teacher...you get the point!

k, so i'm writing a story, about five girls, based on me and my friends, and one of the characters, was cheated on by her husband, got a new bf, and then her high school sweetheart returns. anyways there is serious danger that the other girls are going along the same plot lines, so could anyone give me ideas?

Kelly was bleeding . Michael's heart nearly stopped when he saw her wound, directly beneath her heart. she had no chance. Michael felt the pain tear at his heart as he ran towards her. He could not bear another tragedy.

Even as he reached her, he knew that there wasn't anything left to do Crying, he held her gently. Her eyes flickered open briefly. "I'm scared Dad." she whispered softly Michael cried harder. At last he managed to choke out "I'm here, sweetie." "Listen... to me" she muttered hoarsely. Michael leaned forward "Promise me... you'll go on... you won't... try to ... avenge me." Michael looked at her, the light in her green eyes fading. "I promise." she closed her eyes wearily. "No! Kelly don't!" Michael sobbed "I'll tell... mom you... love her... I love... you dad." she looked at him one last time,the spitting image of her mother, and was gone.

Michael bellowed in pain. No she couldn't be gone, not his Princess. He sobbed, rocking back and forth with her light form in his arms.He should never let her come. He knew that she wanted to avenge Adarius but he should have known better. If only he had stopped her. He didn't know it had started to rain, drenching them in water. It was losing Cathy all over again. Now both of them were gone, and the pain ripped his heart apart.

Jonathan tried to see through the rain. He could see Michael holding... no it couldn't be. He ran as fast as he could. Desperately, he prayed it wasn't fatal. But he could see that Kelly wasn't moving. Michael was holding her light frame, crying as Jonathan hadn't seen him cry since Cathy died.

And he could feel the pain in his own heart. Kelly had been the only person he had ever fallen in love with. Michael had lost his whole family and Jonathan wasn't sure he could take it... or if he could either. he saw Michael rise, still holding his daughter. He walked stiffly, and as he came closer Jonathan could see the emptiness in his eyes. Sirens sounded somewhere. Silently, he put Kelly in Jonathan's arms. He kissed her forehead softly.

Elizabeth came running and saw Kelly in his arms. She stared at the inmobile body. She reached for Michael's hand. Startled, he yanked it away. The sirens were getting louder. He turned around and ran. Elizabeth tried to follow him, but she was stopped by Jonathan. "Let him go. He needs to be alone." he could see the anguish in her eyes.

He knew how it was to be in a situation like this. Kelly had been inconsolable when Adarius had died. She had only kept on living to revenge herself upon the murderers of her husband.

As always, she sensed his thoughts. "I'm really sorry Jonathan. " He nodded, unable to say anything. Elizabeth had always been the only one who noticed his love for Kelly. They shared a special bond, perhaps because both were in love with people who they knew would never love them back. After Kelly's body had been taken away, Jonathan decided not to go back to work. Elizabeth promised him she would cover him. He left and once he was alone, he could no longer hold back the pain. He cried as he had hadn't cried in a long time. He was alone again.

Russell walked along the dark empty corridor, his footsteps echoing. He arrived at the cell and unlocked it. He stepped in and looked at the room that stank of misery and death. Many deaths. But he still had work to do. Of course there wasn’t much actually left to do. He surveyed the room, his eyes stopping on Jackie’s limp body. Something inside him gave away, but he fought it viciously. “Russell?” her weak voice… did things to him. He didn’t want to feel…he didn’t want to die again. Not again. It had happened once… it wouldn’t happen again.

“Awake, my sweet?” He smirked. Jackie looked up helplessly. He was still so handsome…so cruel. Still in her heart. Russell’s sadistic joy faded when he saw the pain, the love in those blue eyes. How could she…she knew what he was now…and still, he could read the love in her eyes. No!!!! There was blood trickling down her face…he smiled. Pain… the power of it intoxicated him…pain on her perfect features…her beautiful face. His eyes snapped open. This was utterly ridiculous! He couldn’t stop thinking about her! At all! He glared at her.

Jackie looked at Russell and she felt her heart break. He hated her. She could see the hate in those eyes. Those eyes that had seen her through so many things and that had once comforted her. She still loved him. Just her luck. Nothing in her life ever went right. She had fallen in love with a sadistic murderer, who was her family’s worst enemy. But he was no Romeo. He was cold, cruel, sadistic… and handsome. However, it wasn’t his looks that had captured her heart. It was the look that his eyes held. An intense and intimidating look that had others looking away, but behind it she had sensed his hurt and broken heart.

Russell squirmed under her gaze. She was giving him that look that made him feel as if she could see right through him. He looked away. “I see you have adjusted to your surroundings. Just as well. I wouldn’t want to take…drastic measures.” He took out a whip and laid it on the counter. Her eyes grew wide. “Russell…y-you wouldn’t.” He smiled at her “Don’t test me on it. For now, I won’t use it. Not on you at least.” He turned to Michael and whipped him hard.

Michael woke up with agony throbbing in his stomach. He didn’t open his eyes. So Russell was back. He wouldn’t get anything out of him, no matter what he did. Russell whipped him again and his head snapped back. God, that hurt. The sweat and the blood streaked down his face. “Still not willing to talk Mike?” Michael refused to open his eyes. “Shame. And I had a surprise for you.” Michael ignored his voice, trying hard to see Jackie’s face in his mind, the only thing that had kept him alive this month. “Don’t you want to see your little sweetheart?” Russell asked him. Michael felt something in his chest squeeze. What was he talking about? “Oh, well. You’ll open your eyes soon enough.”

He turned around and hit Jackie, causing her to scream in pain. Michael’s eyes snapped open. Against the wall Jackie was chained, her stomach bleeding. No. He felt his heart sink. Not Jackie. She cried, the pain was all too familiar too him.

Michael strained against his bonds with desperation. Russell smiled sickeningly. “I knew that would make you react. Now will you talk?” He glared at him. “Let her go.” “Why? We could have so much fun.” He walked up to her placing his filthy hands on her body. “I do have to admire your taste.” “Get the **** off her.” Michael went insane at the sight of Russell’s hands on Jackie. He struggled violently against the chains, surprising even Russell at the intensity of his reaction. Russell looked at Jackie. She was staring at Michael with such pain in her eyes. And something else. He froze. No. She couldn’t still love Michael. That would mean she didn’t love him. Wait…damn she was so confusing!

Russell walked along the dark empty corridor, his footsteps echoing. He arrived at the cell and unlocked it. He stepped in and looked at the room that stank of misery and death. Many deaths. But he still had work to do. Of course there wasn’t much actually left to do. He surveyed the room, his eyes stopping on Jackie’s limp body. Something inside him gave away, but he fought it viciously. “Russell?” her weak voice… did things to him. He didn’t want to feel…he didn’t want to die again. Not again. It had happened once… it wouldn’t happen again. “Awake, my sweet?” He smirked. Jackie looked up helplessly. He was still so handsome…so cruel. Still in her heart. Russell’s sadistic joy faded when he saw the pain, the love in those blue eyes. How could she…she knew what he was now…and still, he could read the love in her eyes. No!!!! There was blood trickling down her face…he smiled. Pain… the power of it intoxicated him…pain on her perfect features…her beautiful face. His eyes snapped open. This was utterly ridiculous! He couldn’t stop thinking about her! At all! He glared at her. Jackie looked at Russell and she felt her heart break. He hated her. She could see the hate in those eyes. Those eyes that had seen her through so many things and that had once comforted her. She still loved him. Just her luck. Nothing in her life ever went right. She had fallen in love with a sadistic murderer, who was her family’s worst enemy. But he was no Romeo. He was cold, cruel, sadistic… and handsome. However, it wasn’t his looks that had captured her heart. It was the look that his eyes held. An intense and intimidating look that had others looking away, but behind it she had sensed his hurt and broken heart. Russell squirmed under her gaze. She was giving him that look that made him feel as if she could see right through him. He looked away. “I see you have adjusted to your surroundings. Just as well. I wouldn’t want to take…drastic measures.” He took out a whip and laid it on the counter. Her eyes grew wide. “Russell…y-you wouldn’t.” He smiled at her “Don’t test me on it. For now, I won’t use it. Not on you at least.” He turned to Michael and whipped him hard. Michael woke up with agony throbbing in his stomach. He didn’t open his eyes. So Russell was back. He wouldn’t get anything out of him, no matter what he did. Russell whipped him again and his head snapped back. God, that hurt. The sweat and the blood streaked down his face. “Still not willing to talk Mike?” Michael refused to open his eyes. “Shame. And I had a surprise for you.” Michael ignored his voice, trying hard to see Jackie’s face in his mind, the only thing that had kept him alive this month. “Don’t you want to see your little sweetheart?” Russell asked him. Michael felt something in his chest squeeze. What was he talking about? “Oh, well. You’ll open your eyes soon enough.” He turned around and hit Jackie, causing her to scream in pain. Michael’s eyes snapped open. Against the wall Jackie was chained, her stomach bleeding. No. He felt his heart sink. Not Jackie. She cried, the pain was all too familiar too him. Michael strained against his bonds with desperation. Russell smiled sickeningly. “I knew that would make you react. Now will you talk?” He glared at him. “Let her go.” “Why? We could have so much fun.” He walked up to her placing his filthy hands on her body. “I do have to admire your taste.” “Get the **** off her.” Michael went insane at the sight of Russell’s hands on Jackie. He struggled violently against the chains, surprising even Russell at the intensity of his reaction. Russell looked at Jackie. She was staring at Michael with such pain in her eyes. And something else. He froze. No. She couldn’t still love Michael. That would mean she didn’t love him. Wait…damn she was so confusing!