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http://global.ebay.com/ more thing that address is.

And what all happy for? :)) Russian interface? :)

aah, apparently not understood - is the choice of top =))

Yeah, that's true - it's true, English - the language of global communication!

oniks1 writes:

Similarly, more familiar ... And the prices seem less ...)))))))))))))

A little out of the cash register, but Volodya, hat came ...)))) I'm happy! ))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

So-so. All right. And my boots while on the road ...

By the ability to deliver mail to judge the entire state, there is such a postulate.

I always touches one detail - from the U.S. to Moscow - 5 days. Chinese - too.

From Moscow to St. Petersburg - 5-15 days or more. From the square to the Moscow Uprising - another week.

Russian Post - the sum of the two Russian troubles, fools and roads.

oniks1 writes:

You are lucky if you get so fast ...))) It is noticed that mail with tracking at its last stage, "leaving the scene of international exchange" and to give notice, that arriving at my post - 2-3 weeks (!) And it is only 35 km to Moscow. Although, I understand ... cork ...))))))))))))

Oh, after the New Year - to predict when and what will and will come if at all - is simply unrealistic. Little benefit to e-Bay, it is necessary also to be among the winners of the Russian Post, who was lucky to do what we get.

Recklessly. Apparently after the ban every other casino dens solved the problem a lack of excitement in this way - postal tape. When it falls on snake eyes, two zeros - winning is an institution. Who came to karasnoe - those called to the office to man felt like a piece of meat, sticky to the papers. And who is the black - so lucky for two moons they receive their packages from God Cargo ... :)

There is another explanation.

It happens - that a person is working at the post office, even the Soviets. And there is all the nintendo, nintendo coats, bags, nintendo, paint for the stamp - also nintendo. And the hands of newspapers, too, nintendo are.

And then happens to him any trouble, icicle falls down, dump shale ore move, Rottweiler a pensioner on a leash zagryzet in general - tryndets postman. And mail it in the bag was - all the steering, mud izvalyayut. And there is no peace to his soul. And he becomes nintendo postman.

And at night he roams the post partitioned off, nintendo such a Chorna bag - and adds to this bag packages, which he likes. To mark the beautiful, city-country far away to smell good on them. Breech-mail he does not like, stay away from it, all sorts of letters from the tax he did not touch them. And to make it more interesting that - love. Bag then it Chorny, sad. Wants to bring everything to the destination itself, as expected.

Carefully so tossed between the shelves, only to paper rustling. Tired - eat sweet wax in the department ACCEPTANCE sort of easier for him, again strength is.

Cluttered bag, and here - the sun rises. And with the first matyugov porter of groceries disappear Chorny Postman, all, as there was. And his bag disappears. And he won it - too.

And because of all this in the mail nervous, antsy. Scary though. And you can not tell. But the demand, which, they say, is my package? How do you say it - say, so and so, Chorny took Postman night - because they will not believe ...

You have it.

And there Chorny customs official, but there's another story.

Well, all the more prosaic stamozhennikom was.

Customs that's how - not just the same take from the street. Nope, they are taken from the kindergarten, look, enuresis or anyone else what evil - as interesting take. Followed then - to the school thrashed them all, even the two classes under that acne was their biggest and red. Pour them into eating a special powder for acne and general ferocity. With the girls in the same bad bypassed. And then see to it that no, no, no that would not the opposite of Oplan business with them to have.

And grow, yes. That they all hated bitterly that they were useful state that.

Well, they work as expected. Pakastyat to the best of try. As someone becomes ill from them - so they have a holiday right, laugh, clap their hands - a good day for them. And if someone dies in the line of old age - so they are closed and all night they have a Sabbath.

And in one of the usual rainy days sitting at a dusty desk customs. Looked in the paper, which he pretty so young deklarantka brought. Looked and scherilsya pleasure - there is so much trouble could deliver, so many days of this young woman to exhaust - already hot it was in anticipation, legs quivering, hands and drove out of the pen ink is sprayed.

He was not young, he knew that it happens sometimes, the fun of this work. Neispugalsya just decided to have a smoke. He got up to open the window - and I realized that was not breathing. Forgot how. Joy and evil paskudstva his - choking.

And because you want it, as it used to.

Unfastened his tie, no, did not help. Scratched his throat, posipel - Nope, no way. Perdnul - even worse it became.

So he died.

Trupovozka came, dragged him lucky.

And then changer - and took it and released a declaration, the fool. Not even scoffed. Even the girl that smiled.

And there was a dead customs nintendo. Straight to the morgue.

On the first night came to his mate, walked through the door and leaned over him, asleep. Wait, so he woke up and - smothered him with a pillow.

Cops arrived, this and that - look, and then on the pillow - the personal customs stamp and stamp on the issue. Nintendo ink. Alerted the cops know that customs officials do not like Choron ink is purple love. A call to the office, they say, whose seal it?

So, they say, he died yesterday, the customs then this. And the press did not find him. And no body - only black puddle left in the morgue.

Pale cops and then the case was hushed up, out of harm's way.

And by customs officers know - that if they behave like human beings, then they will Chorny customs. Themselves that they know, and to be afraid to say - who would believe it? That mock forest, than trained. Intrigues are doing - to live another day.

Is cool, a colleague of Hartman, ZHZHOT nipadetski. :-) Verb, so to speak, people's hearts. :-)

Peshite escho! :-)

Serge, the main thing that this label is not whispered to them, "Open and've stole, open and've stole ..." :)

oniks1 writes:

Another interesting little article about Ebay -

http://news.rambler.ru/Russia/ ..... d/6432884 /

I had a similar case ... trivial error in size (mixed tag), the seller is without question proposed exchange, but since shipping cost is much more expensive, I asked for "additional" discount on future orders ... :) So with it now and work (already multiple orders) - I told them interesting position, they charge me a discount. :)

Che-I do not understand. Article about anything :) This is probably wrote veteran journalist! 4 paragraphs, and not an ounce of sense, one water :)))

oniks1 writes:

Hartman, First Class Mail or Priority?

What stump on Board that owl on stump - this way and that.

Today, by the way, was a record - suddenly received a package from New York, sent December 29, 2009 ... almost five months without four days. I mean that poor lighter danhilloobrazny Win, who was planning to gift employee - had forgotten.

Lighter, ironically, was alive and well. :)

* Pulls her hand timidly * uncles, and you happen to know where my Parker flaminaire of 1 November and my Thorens without bolt in the ass on 22 November? :)))

Yeah ... That would know ...)))))) It is requested to install a web camera on a steamer to get into online mode to monitor the status ...)))) And the fact that the pirates out there ... then the magnetic pole shift, and even thousands of "insurmountable" forces ...))))) And then sit and worry ...))))))))