Who I must tell you. Johnny. No, this time not one of them, which I have already presented. And I of him who has left the project and issues with the police, had heard that he mitlerweile in another center. Or more precisely I do not know.
any case, there is a Johnny. He lives in Alajuelita very near Canaan, where she works as a mechanic or something. He looks so typical muco-Latino (in my opinion). Did the hair on the side a bit shaved off, but the back but slightly longer Latino curls with gel "doctored". He has a big belly and looks around just anything but dangerous. He was also at that time in prison and spoke with the occupants, because he was once addicted to drugs too. I was recently informed that he, like the "boss" of Alajuelita is quite what to answer for, and all right - said in German - has built shit. Cars stolen, killed ... So even a relatively worse. He often comes to the center, to discuss different things with different people. He also asked me once if I could teach him something about the weight lifting. He would like to start, but do not know how to do the exercises.
He came yesterday now and then. When he passed me, he spoke at me strangely and said that he would talk to me, because God wants to penetrate my heart. I could only smile on, but I responded with an affirmative "Aha." Shortly after I sat with Carlito in the food hall, we were just talking on when Johnny came in and asked - more than Carli addressed to me - whether he might disrupt short, the very gentleman-like. We both thought that he wanted to discuss something with Carli and told him "Of course." .. then he started, he would not talk to me, with Carli. He knew of the last volunteers that they had no relation to God, whether in me were true. And if yes, I should contact him to give two reasons for this and he will refute it. If I could refute this then again, he would talk to me never again to be. I told him that there is no non-woolen goods, but that I have seen God let alone to date have not felt easy. Therefore, I do not believe in him. Maybe I'm going to believe in him. Who knows what will happen to me for experience. So far for me personally was not the need the to go to the bottom or to search for God. As I stand at the moment. Johnny then began to explain to me that it is a process to find God, you have to "in the search go ". What if you want to write as a man for a woman a love song. It is a writing process, until you have the song. Then he began at once to sing. A song about God. He heard just not on. Carli and I grinned and let it act on us. Then Johnny got tears in my eyes and suddenly he began to cry. "What's going on?" asked Carli and I are secret. "Why are you crying?" I asked Johnny. His answer was "Because I love God and I want you to meet him". Then he just walked away. That was strange. He was gone and Carli and I stared helplessly and had to laugh somehow. Later I told them
Wilberth. He also found it very strange and told me that Johnny is also very good sides, but that it was mainly quite extremist in everything. One has yet somehow noted.
Today I wanted to the bus station the bus to Nicaragua. New Year's Eve I would like to travel with my friend Basti there. Just to make sure it all work out right, I wanted to buy the tickets in 2 weeks. The station is located in the Coca Cola. The district in the heart of San Jose is so named because back then there was the Coca Cola factory. Now the district is known for drugs, robberies, many people in some places it is like a market on the sidewalks, everywhere is sold , Geschriehen many cars .. just a mess. I always feel uncomfortable there. I would go so times by a camera and make a video so you see it. Since my camera would be stolen, but then within about 3 and a half minutes, I reject this.
What I was saying. I was with Limon and David. The two left the center at the same time as me, for they have today night shift at Pavas. The day shift had to be replaced. As their bus stop is also in the Coca Cola, I have asked them to please me but to the "Tica Bus" to bring to station because the area is very dangerous. With them, nothing happens to me. When we had almost reached the station, I got my first crack smokers Looking at the sidewalk. Pretty strange, does not at all IF THE ABOVE. He had so garkeine shyness, has bent but behind a bush that was between the road and pavement, but sat still in the middle of the pavement, pedestrians easy to observe, put on his tube and passed us as we came . David spoke "Look who smokes crack ... remember ... you happy that you were once told me that you never have seen a crack smoking on the street ... there is your first ... he looked quite normal in fact, it was not a bum, had moderately good clothes, and huge eyes.
In the Tica bus station I had the medium-sized problem that I have the passport number by Basti needed for the ticket. The number I had not any doors through which I could get to the point at the moment, however, had locked themselves. In fact, I was annoyed enough that I went through all the sh *** Coca Cola have in order to find the sh *** stop, so you have to always ask through. Card no one uses, roads anyway, and if not then once a decision know he prefers to say "500 meters south and 350 meters to the east, rather than simply to say that he has no idea. Those who know know, but sometimes only half So is it ever a great feeling when you have finally found something. Does not that just easy. There I was in the station totally annoyed by it all. Strangely, both David and the ticket seller despite huge snake trying desperately to cheer anyway, I serve up some solution, but as you can still come to the phone number, or whatever else you could solve the problem. But no chance. I was annoyed and found David's ideas are not good. "Think of us as a couple times. A life with you, that would have complicated ...." I got to hear. Throughout the course, but still nice in Latin words provided with compliments and nice sound What can you do ....
On the way back towards us Avenida Central came against an ex-Intern of Canaan. We salute us, I asked where he go away because he was talking confuse things that I did not understand. I asked David where he is going for now. He had not even understood, he said, "he smokes crack .. again you see it in his eyes ... so he speaks only nonsense that makes no sense. So this "...... .......
For Bingo in Pavas morning I bought a hair dryer and a mixer. My organization will donate it to my project. Wilberth was very grateful.
any case, there is a Johnny. He lives in Alajuelita very near Canaan, where she works as a mechanic or something. He looks so typical muco-Latino (in my opinion). Did the hair on the side a bit shaved off, but the back but slightly longer Latino curls with gel "doctored". He has a big belly and looks around just anything but dangerous. He was also at that time in prison and spoke with the occupants, because he was once addicted to drugs too. I was recently informed that he, like the "boss" of Alajuelita is quite what to answer for, and all right - said in German - has built shit. Cars stolen, killed ... So even a relatively worse. He often comes to the center, to discuss different things with different people. He also asked me once if I could teach him something about the weight lifting. He would like to start, but do not know how to do the exercises.
He came yesterday now and then. When he passed me, he spoke at me strangely and said that he would talk to me, because God wants to penetrate my heart. I could only smile on, but I responded with an affirmative "Aha." Shortly after I sat with Carlito in the food hall, we were just talking on when Johnny came in and asked - more than Carli addressed to me - whether he might disrupt short, the very gentleman-like. We both thought that he wanted to discuss something with Carli and told him "Of course." .. then he started, he would not talk to me, with Carli. He knew of the last volunteers that they had no relation to God, whether in me were true. And if yes, I should contact him to give two reasons for this and he will refute it. If I could refute this then again, he would talk to me never again to be. I told him that there is no non-woolen goods, but that I have seen God let alone to date have not felt easy. Therefore, I do not believe in him. Maybe I'm going to believe in him. Who knows what will happen to me for experience. So far for me personally was not the need the to go to the bottom or to search for God. As I stand at the moment. Johnny then began to explain to me that it is a process to find God, you have to "in the search go ". What if you want to write as a man for a woman a love song. It is a writing process, until you have the song. Then he began at once to sing. A song about God. He heard just not on. Carli and I grinned and let it act on us. Then Johnny got tears in my eyes and suddenly he began to cry. "What's going on?" asked Carli and I are secret. "Why are you crying?" I asked Johnny. His answer was "Because I love God and I want you to meet him". Then he just walked away. That was strange. He was gone and Carli and I stared helplessly and had to laugh somehow. Later I told them
Wilberth. He also found it very strange and told me that Johnny is also very good sides, but that it was mainly quite extremist in everything. One has yet somehow noted.
Today I wanted to the bus station the bus to Nicaragua. New Year's Eve I would like to travel with my friend Basti there. Just to make sure it all work out right, I wanted to buy the tickets in 2 weeks. The station is located in the Coca Cola. The district in the heart of San Jose is so named because back then there was the Coca Cola factory. Now the district is known for drugs, robberies, many people in some places it is like a market on the sidewalks, everywhere is sold , Geschriehen many cars .. just a mess. I always feel uncomfortable there. I would go so times by a camera and make a video so you see it. Since my camera would be stolen, but then within about 3 and a half minutes, I reject this.
What I was saying. I was with Limon and David. The two left the center at the same time as me, for they have today night shift at Pavas. The day shift had to be replaced. As their bus stop is also in the Coca Cola, I have asked them to please me but to the "Tica Bus" to bring to station because the area is very dangerous. With them, nothing happens to me. When we had almost reached the station, I got my first crack smokers Looking at the sidewalk. Pretty strange, does not at all IF THE ABOVE. He had so garkeine shyness, has bent but behind a bush that was between the road and pavement, but sat still in the middle of the pavement, pedestrians easy to observe, put on his tube and passed us as we came . David spoke "Look who smokes crack ... remember ... you happy that you were once told me that you never have seen a crack smoking on the street ... there is your first ... he looked quite normal in fact, it was not a bum, had moderately good clothes, and huge eyes.
In the Tica bus station I had the medium-sized problem that I have the passport number by Basti needed for the ticket. The number I had not any doors through which I could get to the point at the moment, however, had locked themselves. In fact, I was annoyed enough that I went through all the sh *** Coca Cola have in order to find the sh *** stop, so you have to always ask through. Card no one uses, roads anyway, and if not then once a decision know he prefers to say "500 meters south and 350 meters to the east, rather than simply to say that he has no idea. Those who know know, but sometimes only half So is it ever a great feeling when you have finally found something. Does not that just easy. There I was in the station totally annoyed by it all. Strangely, both David and the ticket seller despite huge snake trying desperately to cheer anyway, I serve up some solution, but as you can still come to the phone number, or whatever else you could solve the problem. But no chance. I was annoyed and found David's ideas are not good. "Think of us as a couple times. A life with you, that would have complicated ...." I got to hear. Throughout the course, but still nice in Latin words provided with compliments and nice sound What can you do ....
On the way back towards us Avenida Central came against an ex-Intern of Canaan. We salute us, I asked where he go away because he was talking confuse things that I did not understand. I asked David where he is going for now. He had not even understood, he said, "he smokes crack .. again you see it in his eyes ... so he speaks only nonsense that makes no sense. So this "...... .......
For Bingo in Pavas morning I bought a hair dryer and a mixer. My organization will donate it to my project. Wilberth was very grateful.
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