giovedì 6 ottobre 2011

Per trjpp: il "convertitore" di cui parlavamo è questo:


Moltiplica per 4,5 la focale dell'obbiettivo sul quale è montato.



Ma questo costa la metà (44$):

http://piciril.forumfree.it/?t=58190017
Risposta per perry1971: se il team di gestione della tua banca ha guadagnato, negli ultimi 12 anni, "100", e la banca, in proporzione, "100.000", per arrivare a fare perdere, sempre in proporzione, una valanga di milioni agli investitori, perchè mai noi dovremmo guadagnare "1" per "riportare in gain" quell'investimento in soli 12 mesi?

Credo che stia finalmente giungendo il momento in cui le mele marce faranno la fine che meritano, perchè dopo 12 anni di fregature anche l'investitore più pirla inizia a stancarsi.

E vuole delle teste su di un piatto d'argento.
Paranoia
In which I think that I'm not confident
Blood into my hands, blood into my hands,
Blood in to my hands I can't deny
A buzz into my ears that makes me mad

But I don't look back

While I'm waiting to die
I don't look back
In a weird lullaby
I'll carry on

And the hope in my heart is dry

But I don't look back
And I cannot reply
I don't look back
While I'm waiting to lie
I'll carry on
While they want to decide for me

Once again, once again

Living in their cage, living in their cage,
They are killing me

Once again

Living in their cage, living in their cage,
They are killing me


Paranoia
In which I think I'm not that confident
A tiny hope that burns into my breath
A bitter smile delights me at the end

But I don't look back

While I'm waiting to die
I don't look back
In a weird lullaby
I'll carry on

And the hope in my heart is dry

But I don't look back
And I cannot reply
I don't look back
While I'm waiting to lie
I'll carry on
While they want to decide for me

Once again, once again

Living in their cage, living in their cage,
They are killing me

Once again

Living in their cage, living in their cage,
They are killing me, killing me.

But I don't look back

While I'm waiting to die
I don't look back
In a weird lullaby
I'll carry on

And the hope in my heart is dry

But I don't look back
And I cannot reply
I don't look back
While I'm waiting to lie
I'll carry on
While they want to decide for me

Once again, once again

Living in their cage, living in their cage,
They are killing me

Once again

Living in their cage, living in their cage,
They are killing me




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