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Open Question: I’m not sure what I did wrong, but one of my Guy friends all of a sudden doesn’t talk to me?
Holidays started about a couple of weeks ago, and my friend wasn't going to school. This wasn't out of the ordinary for him because he always chooses to stay home and read.
When holidays started, he texted me and kept on swearing like crazy, and I told him that if he kept on swearing like that over text messages then I would stop texting him, so he texted back ''fine I wont tlk 2 u'' and I said, ''Fine, me either.'' We didn't text for a while until he kept texting asking for credit in the early hours of the morning when I was still asleep (about 3 am). So to shut him up, I tried to send a couple of dollars, but it said that his mobile wasn't pre-paid, so I asked him, and he replied that it was and that I should try again.
This all seemed quite strange because usually he wasn't so upfront about things.
It' been about two weeks, and I haven't heard from him. In desperation, I e-mailed him on facebook, asking if he was alright and that if he needed to talk then I would listen. Theres been no new messages on my phone or on my facebook profile from him. I'm starting to get worried because he's what people would call a serious goth, but it's so unlike him because he's always been a sweet and sensitve guy before he fell in with the wrong crowd.
I don't know what could be going on in his head, but all I can hope is that someone at least tells me that he's fine.
Theres one other thing, when I was looking for his number in the phonebook, all the numbers were from other households, but one of the numbers couldn't connect, and I didn't think that a problem could be so serious as to dis connect their phone unless it involves something pretty serious.
The answer I'm looking for is one that at least gives me some ideas as to what I can do to at least make sure that he's okay, he means alot to me.
-Thank-you
Open Question: I’m not sure what I did wrong, but one of my Guy friends all of a sudden doesn’t talk to me?
Holidays started about a couple of weeks ago, and my friend wasn't going to school. This wasn't out of the ordinary for him because he always chooses to stay home and read.
When holidays started, he texted me and kept on swearing like crazy, and I told him that if he kept on swearing like that over text messages then I would stop texting him, so he texted back ''fine I wont tlk 2 u'' and I said, ''Fine, me either.'' We didn't text for a while until he kept texting asking for credit in the early hours of the morning when I was still asleep (about 3 am). So to shut him up, I tried to send a couple of dollars, but it said that his mobile wasn't pre-paid, so I asked him, and he replied that it was and that I should try again.
This all seemed quite strange because usually he wasn't so upfront about things.
It' been about two weeks, and I haven't heard from him. In desperation, I e-mailed him on facebook, asking if he was alright and that if he needed to talk then I would listen. Theres been no new messages on my phone or on my facebook profile from him. I'm starting to get worried because he's what people would call a serious goth, but it's so unlike him because he's always been a sweet and sensitve guy before he fell in with the wrong crowd.
I don't know what could be going on in his head, but all I can hope is that someone at least tells me that he's fine.
Theres one other thing, when I was looking for his number in the phonebook, all the numbers were from other households, but one of the numbers couldn't connect, and I didn't think that a problem could be so serious as to dis connect their phone unless it involves something pretty serious.
The answer I'm looking for is one that at least gives me some ideas as to what I can do to at least make sure that he's okay, he means alot to me.
-Thank-you
Resolved Question: EXTERENAL HARDDRIVE HELP!!!?
Ok my dad gave me a exterenal DATA storage so i can use
Model : HD -337-U2
MOBILE DISK
i plug it in and connect to my computer BUT my computer doesnt recognize it and says its unknown i looked for DRIVERS but their arent any.
I HAVE WINDOWS XP HOME EDITION and i cant find the Manufacterers website... Looked everywhere !!
I need this ASAP
Pleas help i need it!!!
Resolved Question: What kind of property could we move a mobile home onto?
My husband and I own a very nice mobile home and have no loans or anything on it, but we have to pay lot rent each month. We are young and newly married, so money is kinda tight but neither of us have any loans or credit card debt. And with the economy being unstable the way it is, we'd prefer to keep loans at a minimum for the time being, so we were kinda tossing around the idea of buying a cheap property and moving it there, but didn't know if zoning laws and such would allow it. Moving it wouldn't be a big problem at all for my husband as he already knows the work and money that entails. We were just wanting to know if we could buy any kind of property and move our mobile home onto it.
We live in central Iowa if that makes a difference.
Thank you all inadvance 
Open Question: Does this sound good for my book?
This is in first person. But its not the main character. Its aabt someone who will be entering the story l8er. does it sound good?
Prologue
The scent of the dirty trash cans floated in the air above me. I walked into the alleyway, hoping there would be no trouble. Of course if there was, I had power that could stop it. Or at least I have a little.
I actually don’t come from this kind of earth. I did long ago, but it’s hard to explain. The truth is I was born in the Arthurian Times which was centuries ago. There was a young sorcerer who knew how to make humans immortal. I was one of his best friends, so now I am immortal.
These times are much easier than long ago. There were sorcerers and sorceresses, magical beasts, elementals and healers. I have seen and experienced most of those things. The young sorcerer I mentioned was my love’s friend. He was mentioned as the greatest sorcerer around. His name was Merlin. Not only did he make me immortal, I have a little sorcery in me and am a full healer.
My love, Sir Lancelot knight of the round table, died before Merlin could give him immortality. I now regret being immortal. Merlin and the rest of the Arthurian people died except for the most dangerous sorceress and her nephew who killed the King of Camelot: My old home. Before Merlin died he set me a task I must complete. Merlin could also tell prophecies. One of them said:
All will die of these dangerous times,
Except for a young woman ready for adventure
And the evilest sorceress of land: Morgan.
Along with her nephew who will slay King Arthur,
They will conquer the world if not for the strongest elemental that can control the element water,
And her people. The young woman will have to find the elemental
And help her to learn the four elements: Water, Fire, Earth and Wind.
If the woman declines, centuries later, the world would be controlled
By Morgan and Mordred. If not for this woman...
Merlin told me that the young woman was me: Guinevere. And I have to find the strongest elemental, so Morgan and Mordred can die in hell. So that’s what im doing in Swans Hill. I have looked around the whole world fifty times. Not one person showed any sign of being the strongest elemental. Although I feel other elementals using their power, they are not the strongest. But I can feel that person is close. Even closer than I think.
Near the end of the dark alleyway, an old homeless beggar walked up to me with a single knife with red dripping from the tip. I knew what this red colour was: blood. All my life I have experienced this disgusting omen, I couldn’t see it again. I ran, with my cloak flapping behind me, to the end of the alleyway. But of course the beggar wasn’t alone. Five more surrounded me . . . pressuring me.
‘Where do you think you’re going?’ A man with a hideous beard said from the circle.
‘Give us your money, or else!’ another said.
They were creeping in more now, no way for me to escape. But they didn’t know what I had waiting for them. Now all homeless men had knifes pointing at my throat. I smirked big enough for them to see and clapped my hands together, holding it still. I cupped my hands and said a single spell I learnt from Merlin.
Omnis iste sepio meum velle sentio negotiu, I whispered. A bright yellow ball formed in my cupped hands, hissing silently. The beggars all stepped backwards by surprise, but crept forward again. I threw the ball above our heads, making it explode. Six streams of yellow electricity flew into the beggars, then all light dissapeared.
The beggar’s eyes widened. Suddenly, all the men were on the floor screaming in pain. I didn’t like the sound of their screams, so I walked in a fast pace out of the alleyway and called a cab. I stepped into the yellow car and told the man to drop me off at the airport. I looked at my hands which had just held a ball of electricity, and my eyes had tears. A slight hole was getting bigger in my palm. I sniffed and looked at the driver who had earphones in his ear, listening to what I think is music. Lucky I was trained in the form of healing. A slight spell could fix this mess, unless the driver sees. I breathed in and put my right hand on the palm of my left.
Curo hic volneris, I said silently. A bright light appeared from under my white hand, placed on the wound. My wounded hand started to shake, and then unconditionally stopped. I lifted my hand from the wounded one, and smiled. The hole was closing up and the blood dissapeared. The cab driver looked into the mirror, and I pretended to text on my mobile phone.
The cab started to slow down and I looked out the window. I was at another airport. I paid the driver and literally jumped out of the car. I walked into the doors of the airport and walked to the receptionist. I bought tickets to where I felt the elemental was heading: Houston. I grabbed my ticket and walked up the stairs and into the plane. I sat down at my seat and watched a young girl walk and sit down at t
Open Question: How difficult is it to turn your single wide mobile home into a double wide yourself?
Should we get someone with experience to do this or can we go it alone? We need more space and I saw someone else in the town we used to live in do it and it didn't look that hard. Good advice please.