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dnes poluchih podaruk ot priqtelkata mi.. obiknovenno podarucite ot neia sa opakovani
po-mnogo strannen nachin.. A tia dnes mi spomena che e doshlo neshto za men, hm.. zaradwah se razbira se.. no i edwam ia iznudih da kaje kakwo e .. e.. beshe flanelka - edno ot neshtata na koito mnogo se kefia - flanelki s nadpisi.. (narecheto go decka radost) no tazi beshe ot Cisco Systems.. pitah ia: "kak ia vze?" a tia vika - a.. pisah do Marketinga na Cisco Systems - kazah im che iskam da iznenadam priqtelia si s flanelka.. i te mi ia pratiha" .. kakwo da kaja, shash i panika.. a nai interesnoto beshe che sa izpratili flanelkata na tiahna smetka.. vikam.. male.. tia praznici kak vliaiat na horata..
razkazah na 1-2 priqtelcheta za sluchkata i mislim drugata godina da gi pitame ako ima 5-6 broia 76xx s hubaw supervisor.. che iskame da se samoiznenadame.. moje i da stane ;-)






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