Monday, December 28, 2009

Iron-on Laser Printer 2010

Thanks to all who have allowed our country to turn into this.

I changed my mind about Italy
Article Company culture and religion, published Thursday, December 24, 2009 in Great Britain.

[The Guardian]

My love affair with Italy is over. The romance is gone. Now I see the country for what it really is: a racist, right-wing and corrupt.

I have long wondered how to start this article that explains why I changed my mind about Italy, why in the last decade, my anger has grown more and more towards a country and a culture that delighted me so much, and why now I do not care for next to nothing if one day I will return to set foot on that land. But I should not worry, an article published by the Guardian has given me the inspiration.

's reportage on Coccaglio John Hooper, a town near Brescia, collects most of what is wrong in modern Christmas in a box, packed with very special gift card and closed with a beautiful bow as only the Italians know how to do . Hooper tells us how the Christmas Coccaglio is marked by a survey conducted house to house to flush out illegal immigrants (ie blacks). The roundup, sponsored by the local council controlled by the Northern League, was officially dubbed Operation White Christmas and ends, oh oh oh, December 25. An adviser to Coccaglio said that Christmas is a celebration of the Christian, not a celebration of hospitality. The whole operation was welcomed and supported by the government of Silvio Berlusconi.

Being a northern European, I grew up with the northern European propensity to fall in love with Italy, a country where there is warm instead of cold, light instead of darkness, extraversion rather than introversion, passion instead of repression. Visiting Italy, as I did for a while 'years of my life meant to enter the world of the senses, in a place where the heart gets the better of the brain, where beauty takes the place of ugliness, and where the naturally loose and tolerant buttoned replaces the severity of the Protestant world. Over the years I became interested in language, art, history, and of course work and women. I was fascinated by politics. The Italian left seemed to have his own way, learned and insightful at the same time, to see the world and your country. It was an appealing combination of socialism and style. It seemed to me to have invented the modern city Bologna perfect combination of intellectual dynamism, local administration and some extraordinary examples of the best cuisine in Europe. Like many others of my generation, I drank all that and wondered why we English might not look like a little 'more to the Italians.

But that was long ago. Now I see things differently. It would be easy to throw all the blame on Berlusconi, on his grotesque personality, its corruption, its lack of shame and its racism, and to a certain point, of course, I do. What George W. Bush has done for the worldwide reputation of the United States, Berlusconi has done to the reputation of Italy. However, there is a big difference: the rise of Bush has made possible the rise of Barack Obama's final remedy. So opposite, the rise of Berlusconi seems self-sustaining and Italy seems to bring more and more towards a controlled and dominated by the media. Sometimes I fear that this is our future in the United Kingdom if we are not careful. My Christmas quiz for readers is this: Who would be the British Berlusconi?

Back in Italy. When the English observers watched the United States a decade ago and wondered how they had made to elect someone like Bush, there was at least psefologica a clear answer to their question (which was not simply the obvious answer that in 2000 they had elected). The Americans chose Bush twice because American voters, especially white males, tend to be both culturally and politically to the right of voters and white males in most of Europe.

We have to ask a similar question about Italians. How could they elect Berlusconi, do it a second time and then a third? They did, I suspect, for the same reasons psefologiche of Americans who chose Bush. The past 150 years of Italian history, we see long periods of right-wing government, followed by a short period of disasters and, subsequently, a reaffirmation of the right. Italy has never been liberal in that paradise sometimes delude themselves progressives in Europe. In reality it is a country where there is a right-wing majority. It is much more corrupt, depraved, racist and anarchist as tourists, middle-class, full of fantasies inspired by EM Forster and see only what they want to see, they can imagine. Coccaglio is not merely a corrective to all this. Italy is well. Forget Dante's Italy. Forget the Italy of Verdi. Forget your fantasies of Italy. Welcome to down a raid in the Italian immigrants 'Operation White Christmas', in Italy stating that the U.S. President has a nice tan, then the same Italy that also puts a giggle about these things.

[Original article "I've changed my mind about Italy "by Martin Kettle]

Friday, December 18, 2009

Deep Inner Ear Infections




I got tickets for 19!!

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Wedding Cards Comments

The image speaks for itself I think our country now feels a bit 'so


Photo by cramp

Saturday, December 12, 2009

My Comp Came With A White Cord

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Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Wheat Intolerance - Poo

Idiocracy



motivation, yes ...
at certain times in my life I feel really
very, very, very, very, very, very discouraged.
And I feel also very very very very depressed
And the rest will 'also happened
to you to find in a small room in an embankment 60 meters depth '
and feel demotivated and depressed.
(eelst "The saga of sorrow")

Here, demotivated is how I feel now. I'm tired and angry but anger of empty, useless. My life goes on normally means a good friendship, good health, good love, how would the horoscope. The work ... that is still sporadic but something is there. I mean I should not have anything to complain if I have these things. If a person were to "look only to your backyard" in my condition could not help but be happy.
But no. Because unfortunately I can not just look at my garden. I can not think only for the present only to my present.
I watch TV to escape, I just comb through even the most crumpled rag gossipparo and boogers in the waiting room the doctor to get on my nerves.
And while I'm so pissed I pass in front of the faces of Friends, X Factor and Big Brother house. People who do hours and hours on end for an audition, and I, I never studied the laws in my life, I arrabatto to study laws and decrees to place on the list to a public competition and thus have a better chance of a temporary post for three years. And then I pissed even more. And I demotic.
It seems to me that the world is moving, is rotating, all is leading to a global stoned. The school, the media, everything is this: stoned to even more people to brutalize, to make it even more stupid so that it can do and believe what the evil dwarf of the moment is jabbering.
I remember a movie I saw recently: Idiocracy.
To see the flyer and read the plot seems a crazy film. It really is not true. If you have not seen I suggest you see it.

Monday, October 26, 2009

When Should You Order Wedding Cake

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Friday, October 9, 2009

Bionicle Jele Building Instructions

The usual tegamone on suv

Why should I tell it like it is. 99% of women to drive suv puttanoni are unspeakable. Then there is a 0.5% chronic stoned. Finally 0.5% of normal women. Could I now have to deal with this last 0.5%? No, of course. I stumbled upon one of the majority.
My street is no background. And what is worse is that it is narrow, indeed, very close. Moreover, since the first buildings are documented here since the beginning of the twentieth century, most likely it was not designed to accommodate cars. Nor those abortions that are the vehicle suv. When my family moved here the machines were very few. In most cases old people living there. I still remember the cars parked here: the 127 blue (bleargh) of mine, the fiesta of the neighbor across the A112 from my neighbor and another fiesta of the father in the Vale. End of the day. Now everyone (including my family have at least 2 machines each. And also a lot of cars grossotte. And all CLAIM to park your car in front of the house. That speech, I also like, if I find the place. But if not I go out and put away. But there are people that no, I do not conceive. Although there is no proper place their parking create it. Set the machine moves with improbable, sweating and fatigue lasting more that if they went to park and then all'Acquerino no longer able to pass. But what did they come from? Just park in front of the house. Then it is put into vertical and only 2 out of 4 wheels rest on the ground does the same.
But that's another story. Today I will not mention those. I want to talk about that on tegamaccio suv.
way home, it's raining, and as always when it rains the street is a mess. Pedestrians crazy, crazy drivers, crazy drivers, drivers COPIT of crazy. Home at last ... well on my way ... There's my neighbor with her husband next to their car that is parked off the wall and this makes it very difficult to transition to my humble Lancia Y. But do not say anything, oh well that they park the cars always bad but now have two small children, are putting them in the car to leave, poor people, give them a way to upload them.
Just past the car but ... the disaster ...
Around the corner and there it is, my nemesis, my kryptonite. A metallic suvvone ENORRRME, full of bombastic arrogance, with the lights back on and her beautiful ass decided to come to me to squash him. Before that happens the irreparable SUV stops, it sounds the horn and the dark tinted glass (tinted windows damn!) leaves me a voice that intimate with a haughtiness as high as the lights of the back of his jeep to leave that must come out. And I do you, pray, where do I go? Forward not because his big car I step across the street. Needless to think back, there are those poor things with the girls (some shit too, always in the middle at inopportune moments). I open the window in my turn, and yelling, "Look, if it goes ahead I approached the wall and I can go." The huge pachyderm on 4 wheels, stuck in the narrow lane, made even tighter by parked cars, moving with difficulty. Is losing its boldness. And riferma. In the middle. She did not understand a damn where it should go, but that's okay. I can do. With the nerves of my neck are stretching can, by dint of maneuvers impossible to pull over and park the car. Meanwhile, the couple with two children of hell, poor, there is still groping with the seats I think.
At that juncture the SUV opened his door and a woman gives birth. And what a character! Straparrucchierata head (no, it was not fair, it was blackberry ... but I was a blonde in disguise, dyed black, and if you saw her naked I'm sure that my guesses are confirmed) with the hair smooth plate and Frangione cleopatra (80 €, with the mastercard of 'husband), jeansini aderentini stretch (100 €, mastercard up with the 'husband) and boots with stiletto heels high, probably even those bought with the help of her husband that would make it impossible to drive even a professional in the field, let this girl here.
ticking her heels arrogant to me and makes me "but you'd want to leave the car there? I thought you put in the garage."
Now, I'm not bad. If I had said with a tone more likely I would have moved without a word, indeed, I would be happy to take off her shit and her SUV. But quell'arroganza, needless was talking to her to ask her maid of iron the silk blouse ... there was no way that I moved my car from there.
"Look at the" I "I also have the keys to the garage. But in the house. If you wait before I try and move" (notice how I still average well disposed towards her).
To which she responds with insolence, "but you have to put a bar here. In this way there you go. It is not possible where there is a road passes"
"I do pass" the answer "I do not have the mica suv I ".
"But this road is narrow, I do not pass"
"here and then explain to me why the hell they decided to go with Codest trombone in this street that is narrow"
"These are my own. If I want to go wherever I want. I now call the firemen! You will see that rise to their machines. "
"Look," I do, seraphic "that my machine is not no stopping. E 'parked properly. And' if anything, that his is now in the middle of the road"
the intrepid parents finally realize that maybe we should get out of the back, first because Their car breaks dimolto objectively so-called second because in a few seconds may not raining words suitable to the ears of their children. The
claopatra de rest of us still doth invective. It 's the time of final jab
"feels, just see how it is dressed to understand that you can not drive. I do not know what he did to her husband to convince him to buy that damn suv to why I would not have someone like her ever made. "
still barks something, do not give the string. Perhaps if you listen to his words would end up take it to shovel, that's suv. Return to the home. She goes back on his pachyderm of the road. The machine with the girls cleared up. Two maneuvers and suv out of my sight. And this time hopefully for good.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Brown Hair Blonde Flashes

5 hours out of the world

I refer alive after a long absence with a thoughtful post.
no mistake: they are always the usual angry vulgar, only that the arrival of autumn and the gray skies make me a less sarcastic and tantinello cincinnino a more poetic.
I just got back from the train, as often happens on Thursday, with two tickets fresh fresh-Vercelli Vercelli-Pistoia Pistoia ceninaio of a euro less. This is how much I love. It is not so much, just think how much it cost and will cost more to our dear presideeente.
Like every Thursday a queue at the ticket absurd: those who do not know where they want to go and what to do to go there (but if you want I know well where to send them), those seeking tickets for travel absurd, those who "do not want to buy ticket now, I just want to inform me, so if I'm giving birth around Christmas, "and those" but I just wanted a ticket to Florence and I have to do two hours straight (good bean, but no ticket machine eh?)
I said, despite the arrogant ass in the queue ahead of me that has put us an hour to get information about a trip that was to "further" in the end are not returned home angry and nervous. In fact, you know what? I'm really happy to leave Friday.
will say: great stuff, of course you want to leave, go to your boyfriend.
No, that's not all. Of course I'm happy to see my boyfriend. But sometimes I'm glad the journey itself. Yes, just that uncomfortable trip that lasts 5 hours and I'm changing the various trains.
After all, if I had not liked to travel by train I would not be with Loris.
train, especially with the new red arrow supponentissimo six out of the world. See homes, cars, roads outside the window whizzing away fast and make no noise. You are in a kind of limbo animated by all his noise: ringing, footsteps, sometimes tears of children (damn those who led them there) phone calls, talk, laughter. It 's the perfect time for my favorite hobby: reading. I love reading historical
meatloaf on the train out of the clouds over time. I love getting lost, not knowing in what part of the world are missing or how to get there, whom I have close to or who I have before. Living inside the pages of the book I am reading. These
5 hours (including those on regional matters, even those reading the step) I need to recharge, to detach myself from reality and live in my world. A world that can change from time to time, based on the books I choose.
Here are some of the books I read in the almost two years to train that I liked more. If you do not like very much descriptive and historical books do not try not to read them. And criticatemi, no accounting for taste:
CW Gortner The Last Queen "
M. Faber The Crimson Petal and the White
E. Zola "In the ladies' paradise"
M. Orths "The daughter of the sun and the rain"
G. Arthur "Memoirs of a Geisha"

Monday, August 24, 2009

Pok O Dots Cake Stands

TV CUBNAMUESTRA PRIMER VIDEO EN FIDEL CASTRO ANO.

HAVANA (Reuters) - Cuban state television on Sunday showed the first video of ailing leader Fidel Castro in more than a year, where she appears talking animatedly with a group Venezuelan law.
images in about six minutes, Castro, 83, sits chatting with a dozen young graduates of the University of Carabobo in Venezuela.
The video above goes back to June 17 last year, when Castro received a visit from his ally, the president of Venezuela, Hugo Chávez. The images
Meeting more than three hours with the Venezuelan law, Castro, wearing a blue jacket and white sports teams, talk about the catastrophic global warming, among other topics.
"In any tragedy, the man can do much. You can make things almost impossible," he said.
"He who does not believe the man will not ever be revolutionary," he said.
Castro gave his visitor a copy of his latest reflections, such as calls to columns regularly published on the Internet.
the end of the video, the veteran leader to take a picture standing next to young people, part of a "promotion Fidel Castro", University of Carabobo. Castro
aparece en público desde que enfermo y fue el poder Obligado to abandon hare tres años.
source - reuters.com

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Bulma And Chichi Switch

again from the site "Italy from abroad" Sorry for the prolonged absence

And we put a thing! Article

Company culture and religion, published Tuesday, July 21, 2009 in Great Britain.
[The Guardian]

As demonstrated by the lack of dedicated space to intimate conversations recorded between the sheets of the house, the Italian prime minister has established a culture of information typical of authoritarian regimes.

regard to the records of Berlusconi, perhaps the most striking thing is that most of the Italians only vaguely aware of their existence, when not ignored altogether.

The fact that the magazine L'Espresso has published information on its website the records obtained from a woman who claims to have slept with him last November, hoping to make money or influence, it was reported by Most of the news last night. To my knowledge, history has been ignored not only by Silvio Berlusconi's Mediaset channels, but also the first and second public channel, RAI, and La7, owned by Telecom Italy. Together, together accounted for two thirds of the listening public in the end the evening.

It could be argued that, since the recordings and transcripts were made available on the internet and since they have been reported in the press, no matter what TV it is not concerned. But this overlooks two crucial points.

The first is that Italy is among the nations most indifferent to the internet. According to a survey by the Guardian last year, less than a third of the population had access to the web and the Italians who were connected used the internet relatively little. The average over the entire population was only two hours a week. This may explain why even today Mediaset was happy to publish a story about the recordings on his site (with the natural conclusion of the Advocate of Berlusconi that are false).

The second important point is that even before the arrival of free information on the Internet, only one in ten bought the Italian newspapers.

Word of mouth will spread the knowledge of the tapes without a doubt, in the same way it has issued a general awareness that there is a scandal involving the Prime Minister and some women. But it is unlikely that rumors and gossip will change the fact that the details of the whole thing together with its ramifications in the public interest, remain largely unknown to most people in Italy. This is an important reason why Berlusconi has been possible to ignore the demands for his resignation.

The original dispute concerned the clear accusation of the wife of Silvio Berlusconi for his "go to minors", as evidenced by its participation in the festival for the eighteenth birthday of the aspiring actress and model Letizia.

The other day I found myself (not exactly for the first time) to have a discussion with a taxi driver Roman. It was found that gradually we are starting from two diametrically opposite points of view. He had heard the explanation of Berlusconi (the girl was the daughter of an old friend) who was supported by television news, and gave the prime minister the benefit of the doubt. But he was unaware that the explanation for Mr Berlusconi had not right next to a careful examination, because this little detail appears only in some newspaper.

What we see in Italy is the emergence of a culture of information typical of authoritarian regimes. We are informed: they include those who read newspapers like La Repubblica, Corriere della Sera and La Stampa, who usually sail network (especially young), and those who listen to the few independent radio stations such as Radio 24 Hours.

So there are many more who still uninformed learn the news by the news directly or indirectly controlled by Berlusconi. This is an unusual and alarming situation in a western European democracy, and even more so because the uninformed are convinced to be well informed as others. It is indignant, is angry even, if it suggests the opposite.

Before the fall of the Berlin Wall, there was a part of communist East Germany near Dresden, known jokingly as Tal der Ahnungslosen (the Valley of Disinformation). Because of odd conditions topographic or atmospheric, its inhabitants could not receive TV signals from the west, and then had to make do with the information given to them by the regime.

No doubt they were entirely uninformed. No doubt the tourists in the area told them what they knew. No doubt, some among the youth who went to Berlin to study returned whispering tales of a different reality and prohibited. But basically the world view that these unfortunates had was still formed by their leaders.

We usually think to Italy as a nation with a long narrow mountainous spine. But until Silvio Berlusconi remains in office we had better be imagined through a vast and deep crevasse - a new Valley of Disinformation.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Who Is The Next Straw Hat Member




Excuse the long absence but I've got little time or little inspiration these days.
It seems to me just post here my beautiful caricature that I did Teo, a fantastic birthday present!

Thursday, June 4, 2009

Im Paranoid I Got Herpes

I have no words ... Delusions

article has been taken from the site italiadallestero

interview Berlusconi 'manipulated' for TV
Article by domestic politics, culture and religion Society, published Wednesday, June 3, 2009 in Holland.

[Algemeen Dagblad]

Rome - The Italian public broadcaster RAI has now passed herself in submission to Prime Minister Berlusconi.
RAI journalists usually shake the idea of \u200b\u200bputting questions to the Prime Minister that he does not like.
For this reason, in recent weeks, the news programs have treated the news of Mr Berlusconi's alleged affair with a teenager with great caution, but news that it has led to intense controversy in the newspapers.
On the other hand, has been given much space to an 'interview on CNN with Berlusconi, during which the premier says no contradictory, that all the rumors were based solely on left-wing slander. Berlusconi
broadcasters have sent long stubs, but both the first and the third channel of RAI done even better, sending a version 'manipulated' interview on CNN.
In the images that have used it can be seen, to the left of the premier, his party's election symbol: a circle with the word PRESIDENT BERLUSCONI. In the movie clip of CNN was not there, but RAI has added to the words spoken by superimposing premier issuer American images of Italian commercial Videolina interview issuer. The owner of Videolina, a fan of Berlusconi, added the logo of the party to the movie, which he then passed to the RAI. Using those images, even the RAI has transformed the interview with CNN in a campaign ad for Berlusconi. Even
the movies are working for the campaign. In the movie Night at the Museum 2 by little in the rooms, the main character Ben Stiller meets a Napoleon, who tells him that one of his descendants circulating in Italy, once a "singer on a ship, and that some really like." In the version dubbed into Italian, the phrase has become "much like that at all."

Monday, June 1, 2009

Brazilian Waxing Infections




more I think the more I feel there is a sort of sadistic punishment of God in all this. A sentence to be served a crap job in my previous life.
I did not choose to be like, or only in part. Anyone who knows me knows that deep down I am a bit 'a kind little man trapped in a body of a woman. Are heterosexual, that's for sure, but I've got very little of women. Apart from the establishment of unwanted hair on my clothes, shopping, beauty treatments of little interest to me. I'm just like.
Then you probably understand why people just shake so much for certain things. As a wedding.
Now, I'd understand if I was the marriage or (very remote possibility, but I am sure that in this case I make every effort to try to look your best) or if I was best man, sister, mother of the bride and groom . But I do not have any of this, only a guest at a wedding, as indeed is my mother. Friend's history, ok, but only a guest.
The dress I do. No one can give me if wrong "recycling" what degree. I like a lot, I paid a lot to me is also good, and I wore once and for these reasons I am happy to have a second chance to wear it.
Sure, it's a bit 'low-cut and I'm not tanned at all, indeed, are as white as a corpse . But I hate the sun and have not had time to go to sea. As for the sun, there's no story, not me I will never make one. Are white and remain white. More than enough Berlusconi and Carlo Conti with their chestnut-colored complexions. I can not go to the hairdresser
: marriage is Monday and hairdressers are closed. Then if you put me there I know the commitment system from me, now that I'm short.
course, if it rains tomorrow, the campers a bit 'but it certainly does not depend on me.
In light of these facts I think everything is under control, no?
And then I explain why my mother is all excited and I Scassa to die?
Since he does is known about this marriage, to do things aimed at marriage. Before
anxiety wedding gift. Thanks to the list it was easy, so why be afraid? Then the die
clothing. And how I dress myself, and my father the way he dresses, oh my God oh my God we have nothing, come here, go there, no not here do not have the stuff I like to me, we go to Florence, yes, now there's the dress but the shoes are missing.
Where can I find shoes? Help help, try the shoes could almost do pay me to buy her aunt nay nay pay me or maybe buy them.
only thing missing is the handbag. But I do not have bags, I wonder if I buy another, no there there was not a good, Marta, you have bags to borrow? No this does not fit well on, I will turn all the shops until I find a bag.
But what do you get? The graduation dress? Are you sure? Did you already put! Yes Mom, I'm putting it only on the day of graduation. It's not that I'm going to do with that dress then the garden there, you think? Yes, the jacket I did not have more throw. I have two pairs of shoes that are comfortable, do not worry. It depends on the weather. No, Mom, I have new bags. The black gave me her aunt I think that would be fine ... No, Martha, that is too "usualina (usualina fucking mean?). I've seen a pretty, pink beans in the store the other day. Why do not you go and you buy it? You've already told you, mother, why not go and buy it myself: why is it pink bean.
And the hair? How will you do with your hair? I arranged them by me, Mom. Are you sure? It will not be better to go to the hairdresser that is open on Monday, I discovered that I? No mom, I prefer to be alone and me know about them them a little disorder that might put my head in the hands of those who do not know and maybe together with one of Stephanie Beautiful style hoods in the '80s. Then today
TRAGEDY. Given the disastrous weather my mom brought together the great advice: my aunt. Oh, but if it's raining, but I have cold, but I get too hot ... No, no, here we need a jacket, a shawl is not enough. No, the sweater is sloppy. Marta, but you've got yourself a jacket? Sure Mom, I have the jacket matched the dress. And the shoes! Oh the shoes! I have sandals! And how do if it rains? I absolutely have to buy a pair closed because if it rains ... Martha and how will you? I have two pairs of shoes suitable for mom: a pair of sandals or closed shoes. I choose on the basis of the time it will do. From here
frantic series of speeches and rambling with my aunt ... But do you remember the wedding of our quadriscugina Gigetta in '91 when there was instead heavy clothing and hot? Remember when she married Gandolfo '70s, when it rained all the time, I was wrong to put the sandals. Yes, because what Ramunzia '85, when they did the refreshments and outdoor shower was terrible?
They go on from yesterday and still are talking about. And he married the daughter of a friend, not a close relative ...
Then people are surprised that I do not want to marry me and ask me why!

Saturday, May 30, 2009

How Do I Remove History In Dvr

talk it over with the family of former


The blog of a 'friend made me decide to post this piece written some time ago

few nights ago I dreamed about my ex. Not an ex a chance but my first boyfriend or, as Jupiter when it relates to him, "the former" pronounced with a deep voice and trembling from horror movies, to underline the appalling mess that his figure caused in my life.
In my dream, against all odds that gave my bald to 98.9% of cases, he still had all his hair, or Cesare Ragazzi had done a great job.
Even the noble features of his face were more or less unchanged.
When we were together was really a pretty face. Not of those beauties that stir upsetting and women who make them think "what a beautiful mama figaccione me as I would." Her beauty was more elegant, delicate, refined, not a beauty of those who have sex style Hollywood actor, I would say that was the classic actor and sad beauty of Italian fiction of the early evening here. Of those cute, ephebic and without fear of an ass. They are nice to look at but certainly the first thing that inspired it is not the sex. With that face there was 10 cm taller and had done a test would certainly cinecittà got one of those series of 5-10 episodes. With a couple of favorites Jacopo Ortis there would have been better for him while he writes his last letters in a TV series made with his feet, he could be credibilissimo in the leading role in fiction dedicated to the first inventor of the rubber checkering on the accelerator pedal, or with fewer pretensions, as a distant cousin of Elisa di Rivombrosa. As far as I have never auditioned or career on the small screen and was probably a mistake. If he did I'm sure that would have taken and now have a nice nest egg aside. But these are my assumptions that have nothing to do with what I mean.
is not unusual, because, at least for me, dream of the former. Although it is not one of my recurring dream. Sometimes it happens that they dream, that's all, as I sometimes dream to be still in high school and be unprepared for the question of English. But his dream and in that context, I left a bit 'weird.
No, do not worry, I've dreamed of going to bed. I just dreamed that we were talking and dreaming in some sense this is almost more absurd than to be dreaming of going to bed.
I met my ex last year of high school. If it were really in love or not, that still does not say so, nor do I think it'll never be able to. What I know is that it was a story dreamed idealized, perfect in many ways. It was spring and the two went to her scooter. In the Florentine countryside wisteria plants were flowering everywhere. Funny how even today, after ten years, the sweet smell of wisteria and I will remember them. The school was at the end, the exams curavamo close but not there. We made love and went to ride.
how everything has gone on, changed, evolved not say. I have no clear idea of \u200b\u200bwhat happened later, only confused memories. I only know that the story went on for several years, then ended. A very sad end for me.
initially said the blame for my suffering to the fact that I'm still in love but I lied to myself and him. Did not love her. I loved her because I had left it. I loved her because I had spent with him, at least in part, a good time.
Then there was a period in which I continued to suffer, perhaps for that series of strange feelings that are wide at the end of every story: the pride, the change of habits, the insecurity of having to face life alone once again, the anger that he had rebuilt a life while I was single and I was doing wrong. The desire for revenge, perhaps for revenge led me among other arms, to try to be what was not. Then the hatred against him, almost to deny its existence.
was my first relationship, my first serious story that ended, and it took me quite a lot 'of time before returning to the track.
I think it was this, the fact that it was my first experience of history that ended badly, with a succession of phases in the tumultuous events of confused, to ensure that even today, years later, by which time his memory is but a distant dot in a completely different life, that his name be remembered with a shudder of horror movies in the collective imagination. Funny how one face of fiction has turned into a horror face.
Then this dream. Nothing earth-shattering if you will, nothing abnormal. I was at his house, his sister's room now that was gone and had become his. And talked. Which seems to me was telling me was coming to the wedding and see his girlfriend in a picture that kept on the nightstand. A pretty girl fresh-faced and cheerful, with long curls and a big smile blacks. I was happy that he married. The room was bright
I remembered, with the strong smell of wood that I liked so much. At one point I pointed out some things to my ex as the room had changed: there was a new desk, stuffed animals had been removed from the trunk next to the bed and the curtains were also different colors. And I asked him if the case was not in the small bathroom that had been one of my cosmetic bag which kept the Pupa and particularly that for a long time I searched in vain.
His eyes in the dream have become sad and I have fixed a long time. Then I said "What a strange feeling. For you it's like in this room for all these years, the time had never passed. I remember exactly as it was when we were together all the details and have continued to remember so all this time. I, however, live there still, I never noticed. I never noticed the small changes that have been over the years, having always been here, but you've seen everything. "
So ended my dream, with this note of strange melancholy.
And indeed it is. The last time I saw my ex was in 2001. We were still together. We greeted each other on a hot July afternoon at the station in Florence. I was leaving for the sea. I boarded the train with her eyes full of tears. We were in crisis and did not know what to expect the return of the holidays. When I returned home two weeks later, we heard only briefly by phone. He was in love with another with whom he had begun a story in my absence. It was very hard, verbally violent. He did not want to see him again. For a long time I tried to compare but in vain. I wanted to see him again, just to get my stuff and make it his, but he refused, even after months, perhaps fearing that I was always in love with him, I could creargli problems with his new girlfriend. After months of trying I gave up. At the end of this romance had given me a lesson: you can not expect people to change. You can only share or less choices, but in the end the only thing to do is accept that not everyone think like you. There is no sense fighting windmills like Don Quixote.
So I never see again, or met by accident in any place. I do not know what he looks like now, what we do in life and if, as I suppose, has lost his hair at that time were already beginning to diminish.
dream last night made me understand why this story, now a uniformative memory of a love that is no longer part of my life, the other loves have passed strong and overwhelming, I still create and melancholy because every time I feel the smell of wisteria me a lump in my throat tighten.
was not the love affair, the hurt of defeat. It was not hatred or anger. These are things that fade with time up to fade away, one of the great gifts that give us the years go by.
E 'the melancholy of the past renegade nice to know that it is not even a memory, when perhaps the sole purpose as human beings genetically Our aim is to be remembered.
It 's the certainty that if now, after so many years, we met again by chance, there probably will not recognize or pretended not to know, when in fact maybe what I would greet him, shake his hand and say "hello, how are you? I'm fine, I still remember you with a smile. "

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Bf Penis Too Big Inches

And watch the world from a porthole ...


After spending a week dopata based Aulin and penicillin cause abscess in a tooth, I'm back here again, his face deflated. Did not seem like a Lino Banfi. I often
, when "heal" from a disorder that I had, to feel as if I woke up from years of sleep, a kind of Sleeping Beauty without beauty, without a prince, and especially without the wood. Still numb from sleep I look around to assess what has happened while I slept, what I missed, something has changed.
So I find that work has happened half a ruckus (and balls, I thought, when I miss things always happen more "juicy") that I have to open the VAT and the people are all mad and angry, perhaps the muggy heat.
Sometimes in these cases, I happen to become estranged from the world, life, of looking at things outside, and through binoculars as the contrary I seem distant.
My father has a bad habit: when he saw the angry people to death begins to laugh and do not know how to stop. The fact is, of course, is increasing even more incazzatura of angry, but that's another story. The fact is that my father not to laugh or to mock the challenge of the other but because it goes beyond the situation, it looks like a baby the funny faces that make people furious, and starts laughing.
What is genetics, which are drugs or heat, the fact is that I these days I'm estranged from everything and I tried to experience things as if I were looking from the outside, as if I saw on TV, for see what effect they do, that have made the small screen.
I look around and see people pissed off, people screaming, yelling, insults, who loses his voice for a parking lot. People who spend their lives in the liver fret for trivial reasons. People who surrender to things that would be much more important for a job that frustrates them and makes them unhappy.
Over the past three days I saw only this, the screams pissed, speeches acids, resentments, to ricattini.
Well, last night, when I attended the nth sclero absurd to the person who stood before me, for things objectively futile, but at the time were very important for her, as if they were matters of life and death, I realized that sometimes I am part of the mixture, so sometimes I sclero.
Sometimes I gnaw the stomach for a job that does not give me even € 250 per month and no satisfaction on a personal level, yet I spend whole days to work towards is best done, as is done must be done.
unnecessary I ran the car to find parking near the place where I go, to lose less time, so I can spend more on things that I have no desire to do, but I feel I must do.
I try to do everything so well because no one else has anything to criticize me, nothing to say, the expectations are not disappointed in me, and I blame for even minor errors that I do, what others can not see even with the lens magnification.
Well, yesterday, looking at the face of the contract that chick sclera, I realized that maybe in the end does not so well take themselves so seriously.
E 'pointless trudge to reach a hypothetical perfection, which we know does not exist. There will always be a comma out of place.
E 'useless fret the liver for all the things that happen to us, because the unexpected will continue to happen, whether you want them or not.
It 's stupid to live for work, take a tip, since the only thing that can give you some extra money, then you can not enjoy even if you're too stressed and busy working.
So you might as well take themselves less seriously and to live life as it comes, relax, laugh and sometimes a bit 'of ourselves. At the end is right my friend Sara, which I will never be sufficiently grateful for making me understand that sometimes what can save us from the madness it is to live carelessly.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Playing With Them Selves

Potsdamer Platz, yesterday and today

Maybe the tooth will abscess and the antibiotics I am taking, but tonight I feel nostalgic and thoughtful ... I want to be in Berlin


I can not find the Potsdamer Platz ...
No. .. I think it's here ... no, no, can not be because the Potsdamer Platz was the Café Josty, I was there the afternoon chatting and drinking coffee. I looked at the people, after smoking my cigars and Loes Wolf, a tobacco prestigious, right here in front of ... Then
can not be here the Potsdamer Platz ... no ... not meet anyone that I could ask ... ... it was a lively square trams, horse-drawn omnibus and two cars: mine and chocolate Hamann. Even the Wertheim department stores here and then suddenly there were waved flags. The whole square was full and people were more polite and even the police.
But I do not give to win until I found the Potsdamer Platz.
Where are my heroes? Where are you, my children? Where is mine? The obtuse, those of origins. Call me, O Muse, poor immortal bard who, abandoned by his death his audience, he lost his voice, he who, angel of the story, has become the organ-grinder out there, ignored or ridiculed, the threshold of no man's land.


(Wings)

Monday, May 11, 2009

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Meet Lesto not miss it!



Sunday 17 at 22.00 at the Club Ho Chi Minh to Pistoia (door to the Village) will be the premiere of "Lesto!" parody of the movie Speed \u200b\u200bwith which I and other actors of the band Gassenfondo pay entries
flock!

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Cigarette Withdrawl Hallucinations

CHARTHER EXTRA FLIGHTS TO CUBA AND THE DOMINICAN REPUBLIC FOR LIVINGSTONE DECLARATION FOR DRAWN TO MEXICO



LIVINGSTONE EXTRA FLIGHTS FROM ITALY TO THE DOMINICAN REPUBLIC AND CUBA

Livingston continues to monitor the information given Ministry of Health and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, to influence the health emergency, and meanwhile, in cooperation with tour operator partners, has planned from the start and for the next 4 / 5 weeks of extra flights to the Dominican Republic and Cuba

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LIVINGSTONE FROM MILAN - Malpensa TERMINAL 1

Italy-Rep.
Dominican La Romana Airport : Monday - Wednesday - Sunday
Airport Punta Cana : Saturday

Italy - Cuba
Airport Cayo Largo : Thursday
Airport Holguin : Saturday
Airport Havana : Monday - Friday - Saturday - Sunday
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FROM ROME - Fiumicino TERMINAL B
Italy-Rep. Dominican
the La Romana Airport : Monday - Wednesday

Italy - Cuba
Airport Havana : Monday
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Monday, April 27, 2009

Lord Of The Rings, Streaming

Cuba adoptar medidas contra gripe preventivas porcine

The Ministry of Public Health of Cuba announced in a note to the population, preventive measures are taking in order to prevent the introduction into the country A virus, H1N1 swine influenza (flu), which has sparked an epidemic in Mexico, which has been reported in the United States and Canada.

In the present case, where the issue is a disease transmitted from human to human spread wide possibilities of the world are being taken a group of measures in airports and ports and to minimize the flights to and from Mexico and ready to take all necessary measures. Update all clinical and epidemiological surveillance capabilities and attention to the population of the National Public Health System. In addition, together with the National Civil Defense and other agencies are implemented all appropriate actions to take in every moment, depending on the evolution of this situation.

People should enhance personal and community hygiene, such as covering your mouth and nose when sneezing or coughing, frequent hand washing, hygiene in homes and centers collective and timely medical care when needed. Established health measures must be observed by all agencies and the general population with the rigor and discipline that characterizes our people.
The Public Health Ministry and its institutions have the necessary human and material resources all across the country, organized in a health care system accessible to everyone.

Digital Granma International

Monday, April 13, 2009

Klonopin And Oxycodone

USA-Cuba: viaggi via e rimesse restrizioni to Esuli

NEW YORK - Il President Barack Obama has a series Revocatus Confronti di nei di restrizioni Cuba, l'altro agevolando work i viaggi che hanno famiglia degli Americania sull'isola. Toltec you restrizioni through travel and remittances from Cuban-Americans who still have relatives on the island. The decision to "make the Cuban people less dependent on the Castro regime," marks the first significant change of course in decades of friction between the U.S. and Cuba and coincides with efforts underway in Congress for the complete withdrawal of U.S. embargo. The Directive extends inter alia, the range of objects that can be returned to Cuba to include clothing, personal hygiene items and fishing equipment. It will still prohibited to send gifts to senior officials of the government and the Communist Party of Cuba. The announcement on the eve of the Summit of the Americas, which opens this week in Trinidad, responding to pressure from Latin American leaders for a normalization relations between the U.S. and Cuba: the outsider status of the island Castro brothers will be a topic for much discussion. The last restrictions were imposed on Cuba by former President George W. Bush in 2004 just months after the election for the second time in the White House and after imprisonment by the Cuban regime of 75 dissidenti.L 'loosening of the embargo against Cuba was one of the points that Obama got himself elected the White House even if the new Democratic administration has not committed to complete withdrawal of the embargo. The new rules allow unlimited travel about 1.5 million Americans who are having family members in Cuba, the White House withdrew the bonds sending Money from the U.S. in Cuba between members of divided families living in both countries. The travel restrictions and money transfers were introduced by President John F. Kennedy in 1962, under embargo against Castro and his revolutionary government. President Jimmy Carter in the seventies loosened the bonds, which, however, were again reinforced by Ronald Reagan in the Eighties. More recently Bush had passed rules that allow family visits every three years, but lowering the definition of who is entitled to ask for permission to Cuba
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Tuesday, March 31, 2009

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Freedom

Today I made.
Freedom is to understand that everything around us, the people around us, things, our lives have the same importance for us that we decide to give, not an ounce more.
God exist or not exist, we decide.

Saturday, March 28, 2009

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Invective


As everyone who knows me knows I am passionate about fashion or big names.
A dress I bought it for me as it is and not for the name is written in front of or behind or above or where he likes them. Furthermore I believe that some signatures are particularly tamarri, have sloppy stitching and fabric of poor quality. Not to mention the fact that, in all probability, is the clothing market as well as those of the big names in China have both been sewn into a barracks where, in his spare time, the poor workers assemble even blenders and toasters.
In fact the only things "to sign" (As my grandmother used to say) that I ended up in my closet after gifts. In short, if I have to choose how to spend a thousand euro prefer a little holiday rather than a plastic strap python, you think?
Here, then head right now that if I went of my own free will on the site of one of these big names (of which I will try not to name but I promise!) Was for reasons other than just looking at the autumn- Winter 2009-2010 (that's another reason why I hate fashion, this anxiety of always looking to the future, anticipating the times ... always make me feel older or behind something.) In fact it was for work. Everything I needed: a phone number offices, or even an email. Of course, I did not expect to find at first. I'm happy, just think 'I'm putting you as evil, call toll-free any centeraccio populated by young precarious.
So, armed with computers go on google and I click on the official website of the brand so and so.
I find myself on a page dominated by two factors: the roboanza and arrogance.
No time to upload the whole part that tenax flame music style on Saturday night and a series of cascading boring intro. I click as fast as the wind on the writing and Skip are projected into another dimension ... the boundaries of reality. A series of
minischermi that skinny models walking on the catwalks, more in the rhythm of house music absurd. While trudging to search for the key take away the music known my great disgust that move the mouse cursor on that page infested with all sorts of demons causing a chain reaction of effects tamarri as an imitation of flash fotogafi, stars, brilluccichini, strobe. Off
music I can concentrate better and know the infinite arrogance of the page. Yeah, because they assume that you are over there for two reasons: to look (or touch) or to buy.
There is no alternative. I'm going to link history and tells me about the company's history, to what is cool and what is beautiful. Vado already skeptical products in the subcategory, where he praises the preciousness their invoice forms Italian (which means that the directives addressed to depart from Italy barracks in China on how to make clothes) and where they open infinite collections where galleries are contained thousands of images of bags, shoes, belts, clothes etc etc.
Nothing to be done. As for the other link: a brief note on their designers so fèscion so cool, a collection of what he said the printing of them (that are cool and which are beautiful, of course), and highlighted by more bombastic effects, the customer area, with the sign of a good shopping cart.
phone numbers even shade. One e-mail address, the one that you can ask what is their boutique closest to you (you know what I I? almost, almost resco if you know what is the closest shop to me I take this opportunity to take a stroll in araggi stuffed with TNT). But miseriaccia
slut, but a number of a call centeraccio? None of this is not set for the logic of "marketing" is not part of their mission, they only deal with "customer satisfaction". Their conceit and arrogance is so high that not even consider the fact that someone can look for other reasons. Enough, I'm too pissed off.
Once again I am proud to admit that I wrote this post while wearing a suit bought at the Chinese market!

Friday, March 27, 2009

The Myth Actress Names List

La Bodeguita del Medio - OLD HAVANA


The temple of the Cuban cuisine and Mojito is this piccilo local Habana Vieja -

the Bodeguita del Medio.

Street Stoned n ° 207, dans la Habana Vieja - Cuba

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Dragonball Bulma Boobs

Fight against crap music

A little taste of our latest work ... a tribute to all those who rebel against crap music

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Slanted Closet Organizer

Reflections on teenagers and postural defects


The other day I chatted with Sara that some time working in a high school and by good "old" of nearly 30 years reflects on changing times and fashions of teenagers.
For those of our generation, there was a change that has been the watershed, a break, as the fall of the Roman Empire, caused the shift from an era (ours) to a 'another: the demise of the backpack dell'INVICTA.
Now how this happened, whether gradually or suddenly, I can not say. I just know that when we went to high school we invicta backpack was a must, to the point that you were considered unlucky if you do not have it. Now nobody's got more and indeed, if you have it you are deemed a loser.
I wonder how this change could have affected the future of the company invicta but it's not the point.
dell'invicta backpack was a status symbol, it gave you a sense of belonging, was something that denoted what you did (gggiovane a student) and who you were (certainly not a loser).
There were several types: the simple "mono", those with unlikely combinations of colors like fuchsia, green and orange (typically year 90) or the fantasy "theme" developed by Mr. Invicta from year to year to sell more (psychedelic, dedicated to the Indian, save the dolphins, no incinerators, W sandals with the eyes ...) or historical ones, which are inherited by the brothers, all of which faded in place of the buckles had great small ones.
Often backpack dell'invicta served to let others know about the universe-after indiscriminate use posca-your feelings (Francy TVTB, Mary TAT, W FIA) your faith (force juve, forza milan, strength Pistoia ) or just who the hell you were (L. Ely, '79 Chicca, G. Matte). If you happen to change your mind about one of those things you had two choices: wash until a backpack, along with his color, did not go away a bit 'of each posca and write on your new views or directly change the backpack buying a new invicta.
But what has truly marked a whole generation, my, it was not the type of backpack dell'invicta, but as it was brought.
Now, we know that the backpack is specially made to be worn on both shoulders (just happens to have two strings on the back, not one like that among the other shoulder has met with limited success) but I do not know why a some point it turned out that the fashion pack dell'invicta was brought on one shoulder: If he carries two were, needless to say, one loser like those who had no backpack dell'invicta.
What then is the only bond that you used the mica could hold tight! no, it must be slow so that the backpack hanging in the ass, sometimes you knock them over directly.
Now, as more often than the books that we brought to school and many were too heavy for the tower of Pisa as we bend the other side as a counterweight.
What's more you could put the mica backpacker first resting on top, like on a bench! no, doing so was to be losers (who gets to tell you) you had to lift it off the ground, rotate it and place it directly in the shoulder with a noise like that CIAC was sometimes caused by the backpack flapping on the jacket, on your other shoulder that is luxury.
Hence here the damage: an entire generation of young people brought every day to 5, sometimes 6, 7 or 8 years (depending on how many times the school years) the Zano on one shoulder ... fuck our backs it must have felt bad!
Just as has happened to some anthropologists who have found ancient skeletons with bones orredamente deformed by some kind of absurd fashion maybe one thousand years of anthropologists to study the future of our skeletons and will wonder why a number of skeletons have a shoulder more lower than the other.
The answer, dear anthropologists and archaeologists of the future, I give it to you: it is a backpack dell'INVICTA!

Monday, March 9, 2009

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Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Australian Defamation Letter Template

The fateful question


The post today is an account that already a bit 'of time, I was buzzing in my head but only now, after the eye examination of the renewal of the license (oh yeah, are 10 years of panic in the streets) I decided to clarify it.
one time not too far away age was considered impolite to ask a lady. My grandmother she has never wanted to tell his age, he got angry if I asked grandma how old she was and unfortunately I only discovered the day when I read it on his tombstone. But now times have changed. Maybe because I'm still ggggiovane (or so I believe) does not give me any trouble saying that I'm 28.
Nowadays there is only one question that I fear most of the plague that is your job?
That is, if we a living room with friends and the newcomer asks me "So Martha, what do you do?" answer in this case without any problems: "I deal with cultural bla bla bla bla" and it can arise even starting a conversation semibanale / semipallosa.
Yeah, but when to ask and, as today, a doctor / bureaucrat (who are the worst kind!) What the hell the answer? What is expected of you a short and concise, not the story of your life. He's what you do or do not do not give anything to be honest do not give anything even if you look from lynx or you're blind as a bat, though it must renew the license. He's interested in getting rid of you as soon as possible, Please tick a box of the 5 multiple-choice item under the occupation, apply a stamp and collect your money. End of the visit can go ahead with the next.
I suppose 10 years ago when I took the license, the same question he replied: student.
So I continued until I could, even if I worked and studied at the same time. Because the students is to be an alibi for himself that question. What are you doing? Studio. Not bat an eyelid. Even if you are 70 years and not by the examinations of 20. What cares? student is one of the options provided for in the list. This is enough.
few days after graduation I was asked the same question and I do not remember what I said lightly: student. Only after I realized that was no longer true, it would not be more true.
the other day with my friend It should be considered that there are two things among others under which it manufactures to be "grown up", ie when the question "profession?" no longer responds to light-hearted "student" and when asked "mail?" Instead of answering "AkkalappiaKani87@sountubo.com biondaocchiazzurri82@mailfasulla.it or" you answer with a simple "firstname.lastname @ gmail.com.."
Yes, but this consideration does not resolve the issue raised: what the fuck I say to the doctor's visit for a license?
After an hour of waiting in a room with explanatory panels of the various road signs and red lights for a fictional rhythm pointed towards me feel call my name. I approached the desk all afraid of the doctor (yes, among other things because I fear that in 10 years my eyesight has declined and I put the obligation to drive with glasses), I sit down and shows me the letters on a billboard . Ok, so far we are, with no obligation to guide slow.
then takes a sheet in his hand and begins to fill in the fields. God, please, is that there is the question, do not ask me, do not ask me. Instead, eccotela coming: "Occupation?" "Um," I do "really do not know what to say ... weak." "But I can not answer precarious" "then" I say I "put contract workers" "eh" he says, "but I can not put even that. What ago? "" I work in an office culture, "his eye lights" aaah, used "I'm sorry to disappoint almost" no, not really "free professonista then ..?" her eyes almost pleading. "look "I do" I do not know how to answer, put the one that seems most appropriate. "
The doctor takes the money, handed me the sheet filled out and making me a sad look greets me with a" good luck for his future. "
This is the situation of young people. And even the not so young. I wonder if everyone is in trouble like me to answer the big question.
So, I say, ok that the state, politicians and all those who fill the mouth of beautiful words to help young and block the insecurity could not do anything, but at least fucking come to an effort to eliminate the question "profession" by bureaucratic questionnaires. We save a lot 'of trouble, right?