2 jours?Journal de Thomas ?19 MaiDemain c?est les vacances de la boulangerie! Je ne sais pas si c?est lenouveau liquide d?Alex mais je suis compl?teme...t excit? et supercontent. Le patron m?a dit qu?il ?tait content de moi et de voir quej?avais tenu compte de ses remarques, j?aurais probablement une bonnenote. Il a ?signal?? ma situation au centre d?apprenti, pour qu?ils nesoient pas choqu?s ? me renvoyant. Sur le coup, je l?ai remerci?mais...en fait c?est pas cool. Bon, on verra.Journal de. Finally she pulled away from him and looked right into his eyes."Stanley Hinch, you're a wonderful man. I think I hurt you earlier on, and I didn't mean to. You are capable of the most important thing; you inspire trust of yourself in me. That's more important than mere physical things, because without that trust you wouldn't get near enough to me to use mere muscles. Now then, no more feeling sorry for yourself, and let me show you just how much I mean this. You're not going to have to do a. That had been a matter of perspective as well."What does that mean?" Sam said, still unable to comprehend why his hands could not turn the handle at all, even though he was pretty sure that was the intention from the start. His voice became rather guttural, heavy and slow; anger bordering on rage washed over him instantly. He had said something to upset his master, friend or symbiot. Again, a matter of perspective."It means the ship's moving at relativistic speeds. It means, I can't jump off. Will change the names / location so that the group and members of the group are not identified.The afternoon went as follows…As the meet host, I sent an email to all the guys who had confirmed their attendance to the speedo party on the morning of the meet. Proceedings kicked off with us all meeting in the beer garden of my local pub (let’s say at Bondi)… as some of the guys are not out, the pub of choice is a straight pub to avoid any anxiety such a meet might bring on. So 2pm rolled around.