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appelé parfois type universel. Une variable de type Variant peut contenir n’importe qu’elle valeur à l’exception des chaînes de longueur fixe. Les variables de type Variant peuvent aussi avoir des valeurs particulières, à savoir Empty, Error et Nothing. Nous verrons les significations de ces valeurs plus loin dans ce cours. Les types de données utilisés en VBA sont : Nom Valeurs Taille (o) Conversion Byte 0 à 255 1 CByte Boolean True (0) False(0) 2 CBool Integer -32 768 à 32 767

mind, my dream !? Loosy - Father you'r so ridiculus when you moove like that, just do it like the penguins. Father - Hush ! Loosy - It's cool ! Father - But you think with the rap you can be famous, have money and girls. Loosy - Impossible is nothing ! Father - I stop the piano because it is not cool (Laughs wearily), you will rot your life and mine. What will be the futur ?

spend a few days at home. I write you this letter to tell you my very strange experience during my trip to Morocco 6 years ago!! I was 10. With my parents we decided to spend holidays in Morocco and it was very great!! I met a boy, Sacha. So far nothing special. We spent our week at beach, we played volleyball with others friends. One day, he said me “Where do you live?” I replied that I lived in Martigues. Then, he said me that he lived in Martigues too. It was very strange because I never seen

offshore entities, units which may be used for planning and avoidance of taxes, raising the profitability of a business. These entities made Enron look more profitable than it actually was and created a dangerous spiral. however, the investors knew nothing of this Enron adopted mark to market accounting, in which anticipated future profits from any deal were tabulated as if real today Enron could record gains from what over time might turn out to be losses. Enron's stock price had fallen to $42 before

directly with their telephone and a lot of other madness still. The mobile phone replaces everything; credit card, ID card, television, in the same object... We can even say that their mobile phone groups together all their life and without this one nothing is possible, and the Japanese are crazy about it. The technology is gone in my opinion definitively into the life of the Japanese. 2) I think that the mobile phone is going to extend, the studied article was write in March, 2006 and 5 years later

Pieces I tried to be perfect, but nothing was worth it I don't believe it makes me real I thought it'd be easy, but no one believes me I meant all the things I said. [Répétition] : If you believe it's in my soul I'd say all the words that I know Just to see if it would show That I'm trying to let you know That I'm better off on my own. This place is so empty My thoughts are so tempting I don't know how it got so bad Sometimes it's so crazy That nothing can save me, But it's the only

the figure in the doorway back into the cabin, a fifth gunshot fired wildly. The wounded man screamed, his hands now lashing out at anything he could grasp, his eyes blinded by blood and the unceasing spray of the sea. There was nothing he could grab, so he grabbed at nothing; his legs buckled as his body lurched forward. The boat rolled violently leeward and the man whose skull was ripped open plunged over the side into the madness of the darkness below. He felt rushing cold water envelop him, swallowing

to himself from time to time, out of that habit of monologues he had just confessed to himself. And at the same moment he was aware that his thoughts sometimes became muddled and that he was very weak: it was the second day that he had had almost nothing to eat. He was so badly dressed that another man, even an accustomed one, would have been ashamed to go out in such rags during the daytime. However, the neighborhood was such that it was hard to cause any surprise with one's dress. The proximity

BROOKLYN FOLLIES OVERTURE I was looking for a quiet place to die. Someone recommended Brooklyn, and so the next morning I traveled down there from Westchester to scope out the terrain. I hadn't been back in fiftysix years, and I remembered nothing. My parents had moved out of the city when I was three, but I instinctively found myself returning to the neighborhood where we had lived, crawling home like some wounded dog to the place of my birth. A local real estate agent ushered me around to

a wallet in his hand. A yong man, stops the man, and the man falls down. The women says he stole his wallet. We realise it was a trap. The blond girl was the accomplice of the black-haired girl ! Two weeks later, he recives his wallet by mail. Nothing is messsing. He doesn’t no what’s happened to him but he know he was always the giltty around the policeman, and the asmmashed around the women. Busyplace : Is a place with a lot’s of people Blush : when the cheeks turn red I beg pardon ? :