The highlight of Sunday
That is to say, oh what a thrill. After years, but I say years, after decades, but I say decades, eons after I found it. You know that character's disturbing, brown, with open mouth and threatening do you see in this picture:
e di risposta a quella anche su questa:
beh, l'avete mai visto? Io si, e mi fa ridissimo, e fino a qualche tempo fa ne ero ossessionata. Poi come tutte le mie ossessioni, me ne sono dimenticata. Ma il punto è che, dai, guardatelo, non é fighissimo? Non fa troppo ridere? Non vi sta già un po' simpatico? E prima, mentre con una mano mangiavo mezzo cracker con il prosciutto e un pezzo di gambo di sedano e con l'altra facevo zapping su internet, l'ho ri-trovato! E con lui anche il suo nome, é Mr.Domokun , è un piccolo marrone a bocca aperta mostro nato da un uovo che vive con una saggio vecchio coniglio underground. He likes the TV so much ( small brown open-mouthed monster hatched from an egg who lives with a wise old rabbit underground. He really, really likes TV and ... ) and has officially become my best friend!
Apart from this gem for connoisseurs, I take this opportunity to tell you that, although initially against my will and then after a while 'less, I also have a myspace, so for the joy of all you see / read / hear yet another me on the net! Happyhappyhappyhappyhappynesse Oh!
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Saturday, January 19, 2008
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Live with New Adventures Veronika
.. beautiful, 'Annam ... kennel is all blown alloy wood-grilled, kennels SEPARATES FLY TRANSFER, thee dead friend that you're sad 'n relative? but damn you! who sings you go! noche el rhythm! ahahahahahahah
.. Daje Lucia, coriera well lose this here, hurry up ... SPIN AND FLY dishes SCRUM, tie, flat .. hints 'na candle' s ass if you pela! flat 99 euros, Daje!
I grow up I want to be like Veronika: beautiful elegant and refined, but the barbie, Tie.
.. beautiful, 'Annam ... kennel is all blown alloy wood-grilled, kennels SEPARATES FLY TRANSFER, thee dead friend that you're sad 'n relative? but damn you! who sings you go! noche el rhythm! ahahahahahahah
.. Daje Lucia, coriera well lose this here, hurry up ... SPIN AND FLY dishes SCRUM, tie, flat .. hints 'na candle' s ass if you pela! flat 99 euros, Daje!
I grow up I want to be like Veronika: beautiful elegant and refined, but the barbie, Tie.
Thursday, January 17, 2008
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Survived almost unscathed in my second Christmas, on Monday I decided to give a boost of energy to pigrissima my life: I went to the gym! Well yes dear friends, after months of delay and references I took courage and went 4-hands "in that place where you become figs" and where the walls are plastered with young girls all puppe and white teeth. I, too, of course I made with the complete studio: funky pants, tops and t-shirt hot strong ... Then, after 45 min of treadmill, stepper, rowing machine and a pseudo my image has been transformed: sweaty from fear with a swallow's nest hair and red face that even after a day at sea, a monster. I approached the mirror because I wanted to stretch e. .. aah ... oh God ... how horrible! Then you turn around and see those not, those nice and dry Rachi, who are they, on their steppuccio, chat serene and not break down one iota, not a drop of sweat, that nervous!
Luckily my two boys that make me scompisciare with the bicentenary of the super-grandfather calves of steel and bring me back to reality!
If I had known I'm the one with the black pants and blue top. You know, I took a few pounds, that's why I go to the gym, not!
Friday, January 11, 2008
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That is, basically I'm playing the second heats of Christmas, which is overwhelmingly in the form reappear in my life di pranzi e cene senza fine. Forse è il destino che mi da una seconda occasione di rivivere quelle vacanze natalizie che non ho vissuto causa "svenimento da troppo cibo" già descritto nel post precedente.
Fatto sta che mercoledì sono andata da Francy la riminese (con sede distaccata ad Ancona) a cena, ieri ho fatto una cena tutte donne, stasera mi aspetta una cenetta intima ed informale, domani un compleanno e domenica, per concludere in bellezza l'atteso pranzo di compleanno del nonno bicentenario! Yuppi!
- COMUNICAZIONE INTERNA PER LA MIA DIETOLOGA -
Dottoressa mi dispiace tanto, io lo so che lei si è impegnata con ardore sul mio caso ma mi obbligano capisce, non è colpa mia è che mi draw like that!
- Sincerely, - Anna - Perfect
said that, we talk about dell'esilarante dinner last night and all women. Jesi
If there is the saying that "ski three women is' 'nmercado four is' na' fair 'if we were in six seconds that you will be able to happen?!
First, the waiters at the sight of a horde of unbridled 6 women are all dressed up in broth jujube, and kill in duels to the death to make sure the service at that table. And then, I swear to you that after 5 minutes sitting at the table I was already bursting head, to me that I talk and laugh even in a dream. A continuous decline of phrases, kisses cast, photo posing, toast, glances around the table representatives behind because we were too ugly and old, processions to the bathroom, secret confessions, stumbling on various legs of the table and steps come out of nowhere, sudden succession of moments cigarette, gossip moments, serious moments, moments of "consolation friend who is sad," moments "oh my God that hunger," moments "oh God what I ate, just a salad tomorrow, 'and then staring at the table of all basketball players because there was a cool, all set to cook because it was a cool, all in fix the waiter because he was too unlucky. Then look at the clock and it was only half past nine. Oh dear.
Later on, at the stroke of midnight, like Cinderella we returned home with our golden pumpkins, head in the clouds and feet swollen.
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
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Merry Christmas 2008 bis 2008 ... I love you
These holidays are spent well, serene and fast. And 'all started with a lunch on Christmas Eve, the first gift and the first "Great", and ended on January 5 with 8 invited to my house, tagliatelle with white hand-made by me and many pennies wins from beast, the coolest game of the Christmas vacation of my life spent here. In between there were other grassissime eat more or less every day. But now that I think about it, maybe my holidays have passed so quickly because at dinner the day before I got ill from a food source is too faint and I actually wanted to see the rest ... here is, maybe it's exactly what happened. The fact is that it started the new year and I have always, always the same life, the same things, maybe I thought this year. That's when I'm thinking so I am always astonished the relativity of things, how many meanings, how many good intentions, many new beginnings, all concentrated in one day only to realize that only a handful of hours as any other in our lifetime. Bah. What speeches. What thoughts alienating. Will be too many pandori. Estrangement good to you all!
These holidays are spent well, serene and fast. And 'all started with a lunch on Christmas Eve, the first gift and the first "Great", and ended on January 5 with 8 invited to my house, tagliatelle with white hand-made by me and many pennies wins from beast, the coolest game of the Christmas vacation of my life spent here. In between there were other grassissime eat more or less every day. But now that I think about it, maybe my holidays have passed so quickly because at dinner the day before I got ill from a food source is too faint and I actually wanted to see the rest ... here is, maybe it's exactly what happened. The fact is that it started the new year and I have always, always the same life, the same things, maybe I thought this year. That's when I'm thinking so I am always astonished the relativity of things, how many meanings, how many good intentions, many new beginnings, all concentrated in one day only to realize that only a handful of hours as any other in our lifetime. Bah. What speeches. What thoughts alienating. Will be too many pandori. Estrangement good to you all!
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