Zakochaj się w Warszawie....

Wysłany: Wto Gru 04, 2007 6:12 pm

Z reklam telewizyjnych i z internetu dowiedzialam się ,że Jacek oraz kilku innych artystow wystąpi 8 grudnia w Warszawie na specjalnym koncercie z cyklu "Zakochaj się w Warszawie"...
Podobno w telewizji Polsat ma odbywac się transmisja na żywo.... Very Happy

Ciekawi mnie czy to prawda oraz ile piosenek zaspiewa Jacullo..

Wysłany: Wto Gru 04, 2007 10:17 pm

ANDZIA napisał:

Z reklam telewizyjnych i z internetu dowiedzialam się ,że Jacek oraz kilku innych artystow wystąpi 8 grudnia w Warszawie na specjalnym koncercie z cyklu "Zakochaj się w Warszawie"...
Podobno w telewizji Polsat ma odbywac się transmisja na żywo.... Very Happy

Ciekawi mnie czy to prawda oraz ile piosenek zaspiewa Jacullo..

Prawda

Piosenek pewnie niewiele Wink

Wysłany: Sro Gru 05, 2007 3:13 pm

Ta Ulka to jak zawsze ma szczęście... znowu ta Stolyca...ehhh

No ale co zrobić..

Ula i cio wybierasz się??

Ja niestety mam uczelnie a poza tym gorący okres w pracy, więc nie dam rady, a szkoda;(

Wysłany: Sro Gru 05, 2007 9:39 pm

Ooo! Dopiero teraz przeczytałam tytuł tego tematu, a zarazem główne 'przesłanie' Wink

koncertu! Ja już w Warszawie jestem tak zakochana, że koncert nie jest mi do tego potrzebny;) Chyba, że w celu umocnienia tego uczucia Wink

Niestety jutrzejsza data totalnie mi nie odpowiada...Dopiero wróciłam do domu, jestem wypruta jak..nie wiem co Wink

, a poza tym...koncert bez Was, moje Drogie, to nie koncert!!!Szacuję, że jeśli wiatry będą pomyślne, to na koncert dotrę we wrześniu przyszłego roku Laughing

...chyba, że wymyślimy coś wspólnie..wcześniej! i na ziemi, nie pod! Wink

Wysłany: Sro Gru 05, 2007 9:42 pm

Agnieszka napisał:

Ta Ulka to jak zawsze ma szczęście... znowu ta Stolyca...ehhh

No ale co zrobić..

Ula i cio wybierasz się??

Ja niestety mam uczelnie a poza tym gorący okres w pracy, więc nie dam rady, a szkoda;(

Uczelnie!

..a przeczytałam uczulenie i się zmartwiłam! Ah te uczelnie Laughing

Wysłany: Sro Gru 05, 2007 9:45 pm

Aaaa! jeszcze tylko 4 posty i będzie moje ukochane 7!!(00) To jst dopiero powód do opicia! Laughing

btw, ciekawe gdzie Jacek zagra w Sylwestra. Widziałam już billboardy z wykonawcami tegorocznego koncertu w Krakowie, więc miasto smoka odpadaaa

Wysłany: Czw Gru 06, 2007 3:02 pm

Nie mam żadnego uczulenia to raz, dwa nie nabijaj niepotrzebnie sobie postów...ehhh

i tak wszyscy wiedzą że jesteś jedną z najbardziej wygadanych Nas;) hihihi a po trzecie nie przesadzaj wrzesień tak daleko... myślę że na dzień kobiet zobaczymy się w marcu w podziemiach. Ula nie rób nam tego:) Smile

Pozdrawiam.

Wysłany: Sob Gru 08, 2007 9:49 pm

Występ Jacka był świetny....Bardzo dobrze wg mnie dobrane piosenki... Drugie wykonanie świetne

Wysłany: Nie Gru 09, 2007 7:10 pm

Hej, hej, ja niestety nie miałam możliwości tego występu zobaczyć wczoraj bo byłam w pracy, ale napiszcie co Jacek zaśpiewał.

Pozdrawiam

Wysłany: Pon Gru 10, 2007 11:27 am

Jacek zaspiewał
Z każdym twym oddechem
i
piekna piosenke Wigilia 1998

Wysłany: Pon Gru 10, 2007 5:02 pm

Patka napisał:

Wigilia 1998

A nie 1988 ?
Wink

Wysłany: Pon Gru 10, 2007 5:16 pm

Ja na plycie mam napisane 1998
Nie wiem może się walneli w druku

Wysłany: Wto Gru 11, 2007 12:58 pm

Rozwiejmy wątpliwości:

9. Wigilia 1988 (1998) (4:22)

Startujący Dołączył: 08 Gru 2009 Posty: 5

The Wallet

As I walked home one freezing day, I stumbled on a wallet someone had lost in the street. I picked it up and looked inside to find some identification so I could call the owner. But the wallet contained only three dollars and a crumpled letter that looked as if it had been in there for years. The envelope was worn and the only thing that was legible on it was the return address. (world of warcraft gold)
I started to open the letter, hoping to find some clue. Then I saw the dateline -- 1924. The letter had been written almost sixty years earlier. It was written in a beautiful feminine handwriting, on powder－blue stationery with a little flower in the left－hand corner. It was a "Dear John"letter that told the recipient, whose name appeared to be Michael, that the writer could not see him any more because her mother forbade it. Even so, she wrote that she would always love him. It was signed Hannah.

It was a beautiful letter, but there was no way, except for the name Michael, to identify the owner. Maybe if I called information, the operator could find a phone listing for the address on the envelope. The operator suggested I speak with her supervisor, who hesitated for a moment, then said, "Well, there is a phone listing at that address, but I can't give you the number. " She said as a courtesy, she would call that number, explain my story and ask whoever answered if the person wanted her to connect me.

maple story mesos,I waited a few minutes and then the super－visor was back on the line. "I have a party who will speak with you. " I asked the woman on the other end of the line if she knew anyone by the name of Hannah. She gasped. " Oh! We bought this house from a family who had a daughter named Hannah. But that was thirty years ago!" "Would you know where that family could be located now？" I asked. "I remember that Hannah had to place her mother in a nursing home some years ago, "the woman said. "Maybe if you got in touch with them, they might be able to track down the daughter. "She gave me the name of the nursing home, and I called the number. The woman on the phone told me the old lady had passed away some years ago, but the nursing home did have a phone number for where the daughter might be living. I thanked the person at the nursing home and phoned the number she gave me. The woman who answered explained that Hannah herself was now living in a nursing home. This whole thing is stupid, I thought to myself. Why am I making such a big deal over finding the owner of a wallet that has only three dollars and a letter that is almost sixty years old？

Nevertheless, I called the nursing home in which Hannah was supposed to be living, and the man who answered the phone told me , "Yes, Hannah is staying with us. "Even though it was already 10 P. M. , I asked if I could come by to see her. "Well, "he said hesitatingly, "if you want to take a chance, she might be in the day room watching television. "

I thanked him and drove over to the nursing home. The night nurse and a guard greeted me at the door. We went up to the third floor of the large building. In the day room, the nurse introduced me to Hannah. She was a sweet, silverhaired old－timer with a warm smile and a twinkle in her eyes. I told her about finding the wallet and showed her the letter. The second she saw the powder－blue envelope with that little flower on the left, she took a deep breath and said, "Young man, this letter was the last contact I ever had with Michael. "She looked away for a moment, deep in thought, and then said softly, "I loved him very much. But I was only sixteen at the time and my mother felt I was too young. Oh, he was so handsome. He looked like Sean Connery, the actor. " wow gold

"Yes, " she continued, "Michael Goldstein was a wonderful person. If you should find him, tell him I think of him often. And, " she hesitated for a moment, almost biting her lip, tears welled up in her eyes, "I never did marry. I guess no one ever matched up to Michael. . . "I thanked Hannah and said good－bye. I took the elevator to the first floor and as I stood by the door, the guard there asked, "Was the old lady able to help you？"I told him she had given me a lead. "At least I have a last name. But I think I'll let it go for a while. I spent almost the whole day trying to find the owner of this wallet. "I had taken out the wallet, which was a simple brown leather case with red lacing on the side. When the guard saw it, he said, "Hey, wait a minute! That's Mr. Goldstein's wallet. I'd know it anywhere with that bright red lacing. He 's always losing that wallet. I must have found it in the halls at least three times. "

　"Who's Mr. Goldstein？"I asked, as my hand began to shake. "He 's one of the old－timers on the eighth floor. That's Mike Goldstein's wallet for sure. He must have lost it on one of his walks. "I thanked the guard and quickly ran back to the nurse's office. I told her what the guard had said. We went back to the elevator and got on. I prayed that Mr. Goldstein would be up. wow gold

On the eighth floor, the floor nurse said, "I think he's still in the day room. He likes to read at night. He 's a darling old man. "We went to the only room that had any lights on, and there was a man reading a book. The nurse went over to him and asked if he had lost hiswallet. Mr. Goldstein looked up with surprise, put his hand in his back pocket and said, "Oh, it is missing. ""This kind gentleman found a wallet and we wondered if it could be yours. "I handed Mr. Goldstein the wallet, and the second he saw it, he smiled with relief and said, "Yes, that's it！ It must have dropped out of my pocket this afternoon. I want to give you a reward. "

　"No, thank you, "I said. "But I have to tell you something. I read the letter in the hope of finding out who owned the wallet. "The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. "You read that letter？""Not only did I read it, I think I know where Hannah is. "

He suddenly grew pale. "Hannah？You know where she is？How is she？Is she still as pretty as she was？Please, please tell me, " he begged. "She's fine. . . just as pretty as when you knew her, " I said softly.

The old man smiled with anticipation and asked, "Could you tell me where she is？I want to call her tomorrow. "He grabbed my hand and said, "You know something, mister？I was so in love with that girl that when that letter came, my life literally ended. I never married. I guess I've always loved her. " ffxi gil

"Michael, " I said, "come with me. "We took the elevator down to the third floor. The hallways were darkened and only one or two little night lights lit our way to the day room, where Hannah was sitting alone, watching the television.

The nurse walked over to her. "Hannah, "she said softly, pointing to Michael, who was waiting with me in the doorway. "Do you know this man？"She adjusted her glasses, looked for a moment, but didn't say a word.

Michael said softly, almost in a whisper, "Hannah, it's Michael. Do you remember me？"She gasped. "Michael! I don't believe it! Michael! It's you! My Michael!"He walked slowly toward her, and they embraced. The nurse and I left with tears streaming down our faces. "See, "I said. "See how the good Lord works! If it's meant to be, it will be. "

About three weeks later, I got a call at my office from the nursing home. "Can you break away on Sunday to attend a wedding？Michael and Hannah are going to tie the knot!"

Startujący Dołączył: 28 Maj 2010 Posty: 5

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Is Money the Most Important Thing in Life?

Obserwator Dołączył: 26 Lip 2010 Posty: 4

How influentital the Media on Teens Are
It has been a hot topic discussed heatedly for the time being that how indeed the media influence our teens. Different peopie come up with different opinions. The following passages are two different comments given by several teenagers ranging from 15 to 20.
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