
Ik zoek...
maandag 22 mei 2006 om 15:53
quote:Ik zoek iemand die met Paint Shop Pro werkt en lesjes zou kunnen schrijven. Ben zelf aardig creatief, maar van lesjes schrijven daar heb ik geen kaas van gegeten.Ik doe dat wel eens. Wel tijdrovend hoor, maar wel heel leuk als mensen iets moois maken, door jouw uitleg.
De print screen knop vind je naast F12. Als je die indrukt en met je linkerhand tegelijkertijd de ctrl en de alt indrukt naast de spatiebalk dan maak je een screenafdruk van alleen het bovenste schermpie. Ik plak het geheel dan meestal in Paint en met tekst en eventueel pijltjes/kleurtjes maak ik dan duidelijk wat mensen moeten doen.
Voorbeeldje;
De print screen knop vind je naast F12. Als je die indrukt en met je linkerhand tegelijkertijd de ctrl en de alt indrukt naast de spatiebalk dan maak je een screenafdruk van alleen het bovenste schermpie. Ik plak het geheel dan meestal in Paint en met tekst en eventueel pijltjes/kleurtjes maak ik dan duidelijk wat mensen moeten doen.
Voorbeeldje;
dinsdag 23 mei 2006 om 19:07
quote:
quote: Vishnu reageerde
Weet iemand de titel van het liedje dat Marc-Marie gister zong bij Paul de Leeuw??
Is het liedje van Willeke Albertie - Waar is de zon.
Alleen heeft Marc Marie de tekst volgens mij wat aangepast. Maar het was wel heel er g mooi he??De tekst is exact hetzelfde als het liedje 'Waar is de zon?' dat Willeke Alberti zong tijdens het Eurovisie Songfestival...
Ik heb mezelf namelijk een keer enorm voor paal moeten zetten op koninginnedag. Verkleed als Willeke Alberti deed ik bovenstaand liedje keer op keer. En dan onthoud je de tekst wel... Haha, het was wel leuk!
quote: Vishnu reageerde
Weet iemand de titel van het liedje dat Marc-Marie gister zong bij Paul de Leeuw??
Is het liedje van Willeke Albertie - Waar is de zon.
Alleen heeft Marc Marie de tekst volgens mij wat aangepast. Maar het was wel heel er g mooi he??De tekst is exact hetzelfde als het liedje 'Waar is de zon?' dat Willeke Alberti zong tijdens het Eurovisie Songfestival...
Ik heb mezelf namelijk een keer enorm voor paal moeten zetten op koninginnedag. Verkleed als Willeke Alberti deed ik bovenstaand liedje keer op keer. En dan onthoud je de tekst wel... Haha, het was wel leuk!
woensdag 24 mei 2006 om 18:10
Ik heb wel foto's maar die zijn:
A. Niet digitaal, en ik heb geen scanner.
B. Te herkenbaar...
C. Ze staan ergens in een doos op zolder achter een schot!
Dus, helaas! Maar goed, het was leuk, Willeke immiteren. Ik heb zelfs mijn moeder haar galakleding nog om zeep geholpen die dag, bleef ergens achter haken! Oeps!
A. Niet digitaal, en ik heb geen scanner.
B. Te herkenbaar...
C. Ze staan ergens in een doos op zolder achter een schot!
Dus, helaas! Maar goed, het was leuk, Willeke immiteren. Ik heb zelfs mijn moeder haar galakleding nog om zeep geholpen die dag, bleef ergens achter haken! Oeps!
maandag 29 mei 2006 om 11:38
Wie weet de tekst/zangeres?
(ik ken er alleen bepaalde zinnen/woorden nog van)
Hey lady,hey lady,..
your a .....mother and a rich.....wife
you notice..
Ive been undressed bij kings and I seen some things what a woman aint suppose to see.I went to Harlo in Monte Carlo and show them what I got.
Ive been to paradise but I never been to me.
(ik ken er alleen bepaalde zinnen/woorden nog van)
Hey lady,hey lady,..
your a .....mother and a rich.....wife
you notice..
Ive been undressed bij kings and I seen some things what a woman aint suppose to see.I went to Harlo in Monte Carlo and show them what I got.
Ive been to paradise but I never been to me.
maandag 29 mei 2006 om 14:13
quote:
Wie weet de tekst/zangeres?
(ik ken er alleen bepaalde zinnen/woorden nog van)
Hey lady,hey lady,..
your a .....mother and a rich.....wife
you notice..
Ive been undressed bij kings and I seen some things what a woman aint suppose to see.I went to Harlo in Monte Carlo and show them what I got.
Ive been to paradise but I never been to me.
Charlene - I've never been to me
Hey lady, you lady, cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother and a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll never do
But, I wish someone had talked to me
Like I wanna talk to you.....
Oh, I've been to Georgia and California and anywhere I could run
I took the hand of a preacher man and we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free
I've been to paradise but I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady, don't just walk away
'Cause I have this need to tell you why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart that has lived million lies....
Oh, I've been to Niece and the Isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht
I've moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed 'em what I've got
I've been undressed by kings and I've seen some things that a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me
[spoken]
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie, a fantasy we create about people and places as we'd like them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding, it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's truth, that's love......
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children that might have made me complete
But I took the sweet life, I never knew I'd be bitter from the sweet
I've spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady......
I've been to paradise, (I've been to paradise)
But I've never been to me
(I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to Neice and the isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to cryin' for unborn children that might have made me complete)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
- Dit moet m zijn!
Wie weet de tekst/zangeres?
(ik ken er alleen bepaalde zinnen/woorden nog van)
Hey lady,hey lady,..
your a .....mother and a rich.....wife
you notice..
Ive been undressed bij kings and I seen some things what a woman aint suppose to see.I went to Harlo in Monte Carlo and show them what I got.
Ive been to paradise but I never been to me.
Charlene - I've never been to me
Hey lady, you lady, cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother and a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll never do
But, I wish someone had talked to me
Like I wanna talk to you.....
Oh, I've been to Georgia and California and anywhere I could run
I took the hand of a preacher man and we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free
I've been to paradise but I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady, don't just walk away
'Cause I have this need to tell you why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart that has lived million lies....
Oh, I've been to Niece and the Isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht
I've moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed 'em what I've got
I've been undressed by kings and I've seen some things that a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me
[spoken]
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie, a fantasy we create about people and places as we'd like them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding, it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's truth, that's love......
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children that might have made me complete
But I took the sweet life, I never knew I'd be bitter from the sweet
I've spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady......
I've been to paradise, (I've been to paradise)
But I've never been to me
(I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to Neice and the isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to cryin' for unborn children that might have made me complete)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
- Dit moet m zijn!
dinsdag 30 mei 2006 om 15:19
Hier nog eentje in de categorie vaag: ik probeer me 'n videoclip te herinneren met een hertje op een kruispunt tussen het (versneld afgespeelde) voorbijrazende verkeer. En iemand met een gele regenjas aan, ook op dat kruispunt.
Het is niet Orbital met The Box, wat ik eerst dacht. Vervolgens dacht ik dat m'n geheugen het hert uit de clip van '2 become 1' van de Spice Girls gecombineerd had met Orbital. Weer mis: geen hert, alleen openwaaiende jassen tussen geprojecteerd nepverkeer. Anywho, heeft iemand misschien enig idee in welke videoclip het hert en de regenjas zitten?
Alvast bedankt!
Het is niet Orbital met The Box, wat ik eerst dacht. Vervolgens dacht ik dat m'n geheugen het hert uit de clip van '2 become 1' van de Spice Girls gecombineerd had met Orbital. Weer mis: geen hert, alleen openwaaiende jassen tussen geprojecteerd nepverkeer. Anywho, heeft iemand misschien enig idee in welke videoclip het hert en de regenjas zitten?
Alvast bedankt!
Het maakt niet uit wat je over de werkelijkheid denkt, als je er maar mee om kunt gaan.
donderdag 1 juni 2006 om 15:36
donderdag 1 juni 2006 om 15:46
Google helpt je zo: Rob Zorn. Tumminste, als je die bedoelt. Volgens hem zijn meisjes leuk, lief, gezellig, spontaan en creatief. Is positiever dan Raymond van 't Groenewoud, die vindt dat ze je kapot maken :)...
Hoop dat iedereen hard aan het nadenken is over m'n hert ondertussen, al heeft het niet zo'n hele hoge prioriteit.
Hoop dat iedereen hard aan het nadenken is over m'n hert ondertussen, al heeft het niet zo'n hele hoge prioriteit.
Het maakt niet uit wat je over de werkelijkheid denkt, als je er maar mee om kunt gaan.
donderdag 1 juni 2006 om 18:54
vrijdag 2 juni 2006 om 22:41
quote:
Hallo allemaal,
ik ben op zoek naar een liedje dat erover gaat dat je de persoon waar je veel van houd nooit zal krijgen
(zit n persoonlijk verhaal achter wat ik liever niet vertel, sorry)
Maar bedankt alvast als iemand zo´n soort liedje weet. Against all odds van Phil Collins
Hallo allemaal,
ik ben op zoek naar een liedje dat erover gaat dat je de persoon waar je veel van houd nooit zal krijgen
(zit n persoonlijk verhaal achter wat ik liever niet vertel, sorry)
Maar bedankt alvast als iemand zo´n soort liedje weet. Against all odds van Phil Collins
oh that purrrrrrrrrfect feeling
zaterdag 3 juni 2006 om 10:51
and still - reba mcentire
Thousands of people live in this town
And I had to run into him
When I saw him there on that busy street
Those feelings came back again
There was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
He walked up to me, looked in my eyes
And still
The world stood still
I couldn't move
And all I could feel
Was this aching in my heart
Saying I loved him still
He said how have you been
It's great to see you again
You're really a sight for sore eyes
I said I can't complain
Oh, I'm doing fine
We talked as the people rushed by
We laughed about old times and all we went thru
That's when he hugged me and said I've missed you
And still
The world stood still
I couldn't move
And all I could feel
Was this aching in my heart
Saying I loved him still
That's when she walked up to him
He said this is my wife
I gave my best smile
But I was dying inside
He said we've gotta go now
It's getting late
It was so good to see you
Then they walked away
And still
The world stood still
I couldn't move
And all I could feel
Was this aching in my heart
Saying I loved him still
Thousands of people live in this town
And I had to run into him
When I saw him there on that busy street
Those feelings came back again
There was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
He walked up to me, looked in my eyes
And still
The world stood still
I couldn't move
And all I could feel
Was this aching in my heart
Saying I loved him still
He said how have you been
It's great to see you again
You're really a sight for sore eyes
I said I can't complain
Oh, I'm doing fine
We talked as the people rushed by
We laughed about old times and all we went thru
That's when he hugged me and said I've missed you
And still
The world stood still
I couldn't move
And all I could feel
Was this aching in my heart
Saying I loved him still
That's when she walked up to him
He said this is my wife
I gave my best smile
But I was dying inside
He said we've gotta go now
It's getting late
It was so good to see you
Then they walked away
And still
The world stood still
I couldn't move
And all I could feel
Was this aching in my heart
Saying I loved him still
zaterdag 3 juni 2006 om 10:55
Unanswered prayers ~Garth Brooks
Just the other night a hometown football game
My wife and I ran into my old high school flame
And as I introduced them the past came back to me
And I couldnt help but think of the way things used to be.
She was the one that Id wanted for all times
And each night Id spend prayin that God would make her mine
And if hed only grant me this wish I wished back then
Id never ask for anything again.
(chorus)
Sometimes I thank God for unanswered prayers
Remember when youre talkin to the man upstairs
That just because he doesnt answer doesnt mean he dont care
Some of gods greatest gifts are unanswered prayers.
She wasnt quite the angel that I remembered in my dreams
And I could tell that time had changed me
Inn her eyes too it seemed
We tried to talk about the old days
There wasnt much we could recall
I guess the lord knows what hes doin after all.
And as she walked away and I looked at my wife
And then and there I thankedd the good lord
For the gifts in my life.
*chorus*
Some of gods greatest gifts are all too often unanswered...
Some of gods greatest gifts are unanswered prayers
Just the other night a hometown football game
My wife and I ran into my old high school flame
And as I introduced them the past came back to me
And I couldnt help but think of the way things used to be.
She was the one that Id wanted for all times
And each night Id spend prayin that God would make her mine
And if hed only grant me this wish I wished back then
Id never ask for anything again.
(chorus)
Sometimes I thank God for unanswered prayers
Remember when youre talkin to the man upstairs
That just because he doesnt answer doesnt mean he dont care
Some of gods greatest gifts are unanswered prayers.
She wasnt quite the angel that I remembered in my dreams
And I could tell that time had changed me
Inn her eyes too it seemed
We tried to talk about the old days
There wasnt much we could recall
I guess the lord knows what hes doin after all.
And as she walked away and I looked at my wife
And then and there I thankedd the good lord
For the gifts in my life.
*chorus*
Some of gods greatest gifts are all too often unanswered...
Some of gods greatest gifts are unanswered prayers