Night is darkest right before the dawn. (Not actually true) Or A wounded animal can be more dangerous.
Much like needing to listen to the song that is stuck in your head, I just need to write this, sorry. AiPhone
So does that also mean that the minutes of the trial couldn't be accessed by a journalist with use of an FOI request? Surely it was done in open court at the time?
I'll sell them the use of it, but I reserve the right to remove their access at any time for no reason whatsoever.
The line for getting on a cruise ship: The QE2 queue.
The two parties would actually be quite small if you just grouped every Israeli vote into a third party.
Why would you wilfully destroy such an integral psychological buttress? That would be like diluting your spit with water as a rabies victim.
My school grudge was that I bought a 30GB ipod with the money I got from the death of my grandpa, which was mad money for something I cherished. Anyway, I took it to school all the time and during one P.E. lesson I came back to my belongings and my ipod was gone, so the most likely suspect was someone from my class, as the gym/changing rooms was seperate from the main concourse of the school and it was mid-lesson. I couldnt tell my parents, and i couldnt buy another, so I spent months and months not eating in school to save up dinner money for a replacement to hide it from my family, only to learn, after a long time, that my debit card wasnt accepted on apple's website. (I think my dad bought it with my money originally).
So I just had to go with lies and such for ages, then about a year and a half later, in another P.E. lesson, it just appeared in my shoe. So someone knew what was mine enough to return it. And all anyone in class did was laugh at the idea that it was in my shoe the whole time... I never found out who did it but a trusted friend that had no relation to the lessons suggested that maybe someone nicked it until their parents saw them with it and they lied and said I leant it to them, which sounds the most likely explanation to me.
Still annoys me. I dont believe in an afterlife, but if there is such a place, I'll be skipping the tutorial to run to the place that let's you review the world from any point in history so I can see that changing room on the day my ipod went missing.
People People - Bombay Bicycle Club
Boys from Brazil style.
If I was the creator, I'd have a copy backed up to drop online in case it was suddenly deemed no longer in the interest of the distributors to release it.
I'm not knowledgeable enough to know what the ramifications of Alphabet's collapse would bring about. I can only imagine good things, though I know Firefox is propped up by them.