To jest rozrywka:

[waldek.usa]

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[yapo2]

a tak poza tym to czujesz sie juz lepiej czy ciagle lecisz na recznym?

[kupa.kazi]

waldziu kochany,takiej ,jak ty rozrywki dostarczasz gawiedzi to malo kto potrafi
,ahah pytalem o bluesraja zesral siem hehe

[kupa.kazi]

heheh yapo w tej samej sekundzie podalismy pale waldziowi ,trojkat hehehe

[yapo2]

kazdy wie ze yapo nie jedno ma imie, sorki, zapomnialem sie znowu przelogowac.

Imponujące!

[starywiarus]

Rzeczywiście imponujące - sam u siebie był konsultantem już w 2001
roku... firma Rachman & Stoltzmann International, ABN 41 527 296
450, www.abr.business.gov.au

Statusowi 'wykładowcy Monash' Monash Uni zaprzeczył w sądzie w 2005
roku...

Inni pracodawcy, wedle własnej deklaracji na website, nie
wytrzymywali długo...

web.archive.org/web/20020808044114/mywebpage.netscape.com/ljkel2/aboutme.html

PROFESSIONAL EXPERIENCE:
- Rachman & Stoltzmann International (Melbourne) Consultant (since
2001)
- University of Western Sydney – Researcher (1999-2000)
- Compaq Computer (Melbourne and Minneapolis) Consultant (1998-2000)
- Monash University (Melbourne) - Lecturer (1995-1998)
- The University of Melbourne Researcher (1993-1995)
- SBS Radio 3EA (Melbourne) Journalist (1991-1992)
- Australian Eagle Insurance (Melbourne and London) Project Leader
(1989-1991)
- ANZ Bank (Melbourne) Business Analyst (1986-1989)
- Telecom Australia (Melbourne) Project Leader (1985-1986)
- Logical Computer Systems (Melbourne & Sydney) Consultant (1984-
1985)
- Witwatersrand University (Johannesburg) Lecturer (1982-1984)
- Datapoint Corporation (Cologne & Johannesburg) Systems Analyst
(1982-1983)
- Fletcher Challenge Group (Auckland) Business Analyst (1981-1982)
- Impexmetal (Warsaw) Dataprocessing Manager (1980-1981)
- Institute of Organisation and Management (Warsaw) Researcher
(1976-1980)
- Warsaw School of Economics Research Assistant (1972-1976)

znowu Kellner???

[czapajew_pl]

ehehheehi te dwie biedne sobaki ! w ogrodzie a w tle tanie
plastikowe krzeselka ogrodowe po 5$ za sztuke !!!

[kupa.kazi]

czapajew,ja wiem zes gieroj,nize glowe ale nie plastykowe a malowe ,no nie wiem
czy china ale ten wywiew na patio jest made in usa hehehe

Solidne podstawy znajomosci zycia:

[waldek.usa]

"...Warsaw School of Economics Research Assistant (1972-1976)..."

Tam zostal guru, jak Mahatma Ghandi zwykl mawiac z hinduskim akcentem:

tylko w Warszawie mozna nauczyc sie prawdziwej ekonomii.

Jesli idzie o komputery, to zostal supergwiazda, hehehe.

Salwa smiechu.

Tu masz większy wybór dat, krypciaku

[filipek.us]

Cobyś następną razą nie był z cicha pękł ekspert he he he

web.archive.org/web/*/http://mywebpage.netscape.com/ljkel2/index.html

No i jeszcze ta perelka:

[waldek.usa]

Rzeczywiście imponujące - sam u siebie był konsultantem już w 2001
roku... firma Rachman & Stoltzmann International, ABN 41 527 296
450, www.abr.business.gov.au

U mnie na resume tez perelka, hehehe.

Skoro juz, to posada na MIT bije na glowe konsultanta.

[starywiarus]

Zwróć uwagę, że napisał Warsaw School of Economics, żeby brzmiało
chociaż trochę jak London School of Economics.

W rzeczywistości studiował w komuszej Szkole Głównej Planowania i
Statystyki w Warszawie (SGPiS), na ultra-komuszym kierunku
"ekonomika pracy i polityka społeczna", zajmując się udowadnianiem
dlaczego rynek nie istnieje i jakie są rozkosze centralnego
planowania. Klasyczny agitprop dla przysłuch funkcjonaruszy
Metalexportu, Elektrimu i wszelkiej innej "Stawki większej niż
życie". Dyplom z tego agitpropu podaje teraz jako BComm...

[tow.mittal]

idz ty lepiej po rozum do krowy, Stary W
www.youtube.com/watch?v=zE8kmnm9Zc4&feature=related

doktor eLKa

[tryndy]

> po rozum do krowy

_____

Nareszcie jest jakis organizm zywy z ktorym mozesz sie utozsamic ( zlego slowa
nie powie a i mlekiem wynagrodzi ).

[kup_pan_paszport]

At nineteen hundred hours of ship time I have descended to the container,
passing some of the crew of the "Prometheus", which were gathered around the
well. In the container there was just enough space to stretch my elbows. After I
had attached the terminal into a flexible pipe sticking out of the wall, my
spacesuit has inflated, and from that moment on I was unable to make even a
slightest movement. I was standing, or rather was suspended in the airbed,
joined into a whole with a metal body of the container.

via "Solaris"Chapter 1 Part 1.

[starywiarus]

Boże, ty to widzisz i nie grzmisz... Teraz wiem, czemu w sądzie
potrzebował tłumacza i stale narzekał, że go dyskryminują za akcent.
Jeśli tak mowił jak pisał, to ubieganie się o staż w dyplomacji było
aktem wręcz piramidalnej bezczelności.

Keller:

The container jarred once and twice, unpleasantly vibrated, and this
vibration passed through all layers of the insulation, through the
airbags, and entered violently into my body - the willow green
contour of the indicator has blurred. I was starring through
porthole without a fear. I did not come from so far, to simply
perish at the target.
- Station Solaris - I said. - Station Solaris, Station Solaris! Do
something. I'm afraid, that I'm losing stabilisation. Station
Solaris, here is newcomer. Over.
And I have missed again an important moment, the moment of
appearance of the planet. It was huge and flat, judging by streaks
on its surface. I was far away, or rather - high above, as I have
passed that imperceptible border, beyond which the distance becomes
the altitude. I was falling and falling. I was able to feel this,
even with my eyes closed. But I kept my eyes wide open, as I wanted
to see everything.

I was waiting for almost a minute, and repeated my calling. Again,
there was no answer. In the earphones there was only a white noise
and crackles of statics. In the background there was a noise, deep
and low, as it was the planet's voice. Orange sky in the window
become white, and it looked like the glass has suddenly become
darker. I have tried automatically to contract, but the airbags did
not allow me much freedom of movement. Only in the next second I
understood, that I could see the clouds. As pushed by a wind, its
shoal was flying high. I was gliding once in the full sun, and again
in the shadow. The container was moving around its vertical axis, so
the huge, almost swollen face of the sun appeared in front of my
face, rising from the left and setting down from the right. Then,
through the background noises, I heard a remote voice:

- Station "Solaris" to the newcomer, station "Solaris" to the
newcomer. Everything is OK! You are under our control. You are under
our control. Station "Solaris" to the newcomer, be ready for the
landing in the moment zero, I repeat, be ready for the landing in
the moment zero. Now I begin the counting: two hundred and fifty,
two hundred and forty nine, two hundred and forty eight?

Joanna Kilmartin and Steve Fox, Harcourt Brace:
english.lem.pl/index.php/works/novels/solaris/47-look-inside-solaris

The capsule was shaken by a sudden jolt, then another. The whole
vehicle began to vibrate. Filtered through the insulating layers of
the outer skins, penetrating my pneumatic cocoon, the vibration
reached me, and ran through my entire body. The image of the dial
shivered and multiplied, and its phosphorescence spread out in all
directions. I felt no fear. I had not undertaken this long voyage
only to overshoot my target!

I called into the microphone:

"Station Solaris! Station Solaris! Station Solaris! I think I am
leaving the flight-path, correct my course! Station Solaris, this is
the Prometheus capsule. Over."

I had missed the precious moment when the planet first came into
view. Now it was spread out before my eyes; flat, and already
immense. Nevertheless, from the appearance of its surface, I judged
that I was still at a great height above it, since I had passed that
imperceptible frontier after which we measure the distance that
separates us from a celestial body in terms of altitude. I was
falling. Now I had the sensation of falling, even with my eyes
closed. (I quickly reopened them: I did not want to miss anything
there was to be seen.)

I waited a moment in silence before trying once more to make
contact. No response. Successive bursts of static came through the
headphones, against a background of deep, low-pitched murmuring,
which seemed to me the very voice of the planet itself. A veil of
mist covered the orange-colored sky, obscuring the porthole.
Instinctively, I hunched myself up as much as my inflated suit would
allow, but almost at once I realized that I was passing through
cloud. Then, as though sucked upwards, the cloud-mass lifted; I was
gliding, half in light, half in shadow, the capsule revolving upon
its own vertical axis. At last, through the porthole, the gigantic
ball of the sun appeared, looming up on the left and disappearing to
the right.

A distant voice reached me through the murmuring and crackling.

"Station Solaris calling! Station Solaris calling! The capsule will
land at zero-hour. I repeat, the capsule will land at zero-hour.
Stand by for count-down. Two hundred and fifty, two hundred and
forty-nine, two hundred and forty-eight. . . "

[kup_pan_paszport]

1: The main reason why I have decided to translate again Lem's "Solaris" is that
the original English language translation by Joanna Kilmartin and Steve Cox
(copyright for this translation is held by F. & F. Walker & Co., 1970)
was not made from Polish, but from the French translation, so it is of inferior
quality, as is the Soderbergh's movie.

via Solaris- The Home Page.

Panie SW:

[waldek.usa]

starywiarus napisała:

> Zwróć uwagę, że napisał Warsaw School of Economics, żeby brzmiało
> chociaż trochę jak London School of Economics.
>
► Do MIT nie podskoczy:

mitsloan.mit.edu/
web.mit.edu/polisci/
ja nic nie sugeruje, jakkolwiek duza liczba moich postow wyszla z serwera...

Jakkolwiek London School of Economics jest dobra uczelnia...

> W rzeczywistości studiował w komuszej Szkole Głównej Planowania i
> Statystyki w Warszawie (SGPiS), na ultra-komuszym kierunku
> "ekonomika pracy i polityka społeczna", zajmując się udowadnianiem
> dlaczego rynek nie istnieje i jakie są rozkosze centralnego
> planowania. Klasyczny agitprop dla przysłuch funkcjonaruszy
> Metalexportu, Elektrimu i wszelkiej innej "Stawki większej niż
> życie". Dyplom z tego agitpropu podaje teraz jako BComm...

► SGPiS to ...
salwa smiechu...
o czym my rozmawiamy?

[kupa.kazi]

ty wiarus,hehe imponujace ,jak dla ciecia waldusia przemowienia baraka hehehe
rece sem podajcie

[filipek.us]

waldek.usa napisał:

> web.archive.org/web/20020807184853/mywebpage.netscape.com/ljkel2/index.html

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Numerki się zgadzają
obczyzna.blogspot.com/2005/08/drena-mzgw.html
Mógłbyć compatriot poszukać se drugiej daty?

[kupa.kazi]

tow. filipek_us ogololiscie sie dzisaj czy znowu wlosy z nosa przebijajam wam
resztki mozgu?