50.000 lire di gettoni
Today I stay at home because we have a problem to solve.
E 'from 20.00 on Tuesday that Mr. "Fix it all but if I'm wrong is your fault"
(aka my husband) is trying to solve it on their own without success.
Result: he went to work and I am "stuck" at home, waiting for someone who is competent to repair the damage!
Since I have nothing to do I open the pc, and after a quick look at your blog (at least to those who always follow), I decided to make a detour on Facebook.
My personal account has been slow to let me in, as if to say "Who are you? Who knows you?"
We almost never go by its parts, but I have several cousins and friends around Italy and that is certainly the quickest way to maintain contacts among all.
Only occasionally, let's see who "make nice".
So last night I discovered that Ditto has posted a video a bit "nostalgic" (I could not find a way to post it here, unfortunately, and I'm sorry because it's cute!
web-imbranataggine Santa!) However
Initial video image is this:
Now ... whereas when he was a sharpshooter used almost all his pocket money military "to hear me, and considering that all the times that I could" buy " 50,000 pounds of chips (really good times! Other phones that !)... you, dear blog, do you think he wanted to tell me something?
Want to know what I think?
1 - that "talk" on FB is un'emerita "s. ........ ata"
2 - who knows very well that I go there just because "surf other beaches" (yes, I responded well when he asked me what the hell am I doing with the pc for so long if I'm not on FB. As if that was the only thing you can do!)
3 - that since yesterday was all day at home could well to answer my questions if I do not want to talk about her.
That said, my blog, tell me how the hell do I "back to earth"??
As I will explain that those two guys are gone? Gone forever!
Or better ... she had survived, despite everything, but because of his "not lend a hand" is about to embark on a process of "reincarnation"!
smile ...:-)
Ps: you say that it was better to go out? I agree!
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Aka Marianna/staci Diamond
Buio in sala: The Truman show
"If anything there rivedessi, good afternoon, good evening and good night."
This is certainly the most famous phrase of this 1998 film directed by Peter Weir and starring Jim Carrey and Ed Harris.
Truman lived and worked for 30 years in the quiet town of Seahaven. In fact some dreams of escape from his life and to travel. But there is always something that would prevent that. Until one day he discovers that his life takes place, since its inception, literally in the spotlight, under the eyes of hundreds of cameras, and all the people around him (including his wife and his best friend) are not that other actors. Seahaven is none other than a giant set where he is the only true man (True-man), taken 24 hours to 24. Left
obviously upset by this discovery and look for a way to escape Cristof, the director of this "program" became seguitissimo in America, can not help but become aware of this his rebellion. How will it end? I do not say.
I can tell you that this film is a journey to the center of television, which analyzes the state of mind among those who do and those who watch and analyze the mix that exists between reality and fiction.
E 'a movie for fans of the genre or not. The Truman Show
two years before the arrival of "Big Brother" in Italy, the program called "reality" that will change the kind of television not only by us.
The reality is a world in which many, unfortunately, she longs to be part of.
'll let Truman remains the only one wanting to escape?
I leave you with the words of Cristof (creator and director) and some scenes of the film to the tune of a beautiful soundtrack.
Cristof and Truman:
Who are you?
I am the creator of a TV show that gives hope, joy and enhances million people.
And who am I?
You're the star.
There was nothing to it.
You were true, why it was so nice to watch.
This post participates in the book IN THE DARK ROOM, Wednesday Cinema Mama and Mama C F Born to criminal . Thank you for your hospitality.
"If anything there rivedessi, good afternoon, good evening and good night."
This is certainly the most famous phrase of this 1998 film directed by Peter Weir and starring Jim Carrey and Ed Harris.
Truman lived and worked for 30 years in the quiet town of Seahaven. In fact some dreams of escape from his life and to travel. But there is always something that would prevent that. Until one day he discovers that his life takes place, since its inception, literally in the spotlight, under the eyes of hundreds of cameras, and all the people around him (including his wife and his best friend) are not that other actors. Seahaven is none other than a giant set where he is the only true man (True-man), taken 24 hours to 24. Left
obviously upset by this discovery and look for a way to escape Cristof, the director of this "program" became seguitissimo in America, can not help but become aware of this his rebellion. How will it end? I do not say.
I can tell you that this film is a journey to the center of television, which analyzes the state of mind among those who do and those who watch and analyze the mix that exists between reality and fiction.
E 'a movie for fans of the genre or not. The Truman Show
two years before the arrival of "Big Brother" in Italy, the program called "reality" that will change the kind of television not only by us.
The reality is a world in which many, unfortunately, she longs to be part of.
'll let Truman remains the only one wanting to escape?
I leave you with the words of Cristof (creator and director) and some scenes of the film to the tune of a beautiful soundtrack.
Cristof and Truman:
Who are you?
I am the creator of a TV show that gives hope, joy and enhances million people.
And who am I?
You're the star.
There was nothing to it.
You were true, why it was so nice to watch.
This post participates in the book IN THE DARK ROOM, Wednesday Cinema Mama and Mama C F Born to criminal . Thank you for your hospitality.
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Monday, March 7, 2011
Iphone 3gs Won't Stay On Silent
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Email Confidentiality Statement Sample
Persone...nel web!
Since I have a "life" on the web, I found that: there are people who
Can you get the rainbow in the house when outside and inside of you the sky is leaden.
There are people with a post, comment, an email will make you think and look at yourself and ask "but they are on the right track?
There are people who can create their personal piece of paradise and have the joy of sharing it with nothing to expect in return.
There are people who tell you their experiences in the hope that you draw from it the best.
There are people who go and people who come, but all, if you have the humility to "listen" to let you into something.
There are people who will read from the first post and continue to do so because some feel close to you, or perhaps out of curiosity or because there is a form of virtual friendship.
There are people who make a stretch of road with you and then change lanes, simply because it should be, because as you can hear neighbors sometimes, a monitor and keyboard are not the real life.
And each of these persons has its own reality to return to.
If hundreds of letters that gush on the monitor can give you back the smile in that moment, you must find the right distance to keep that smile even after closing the pc. Why
always, inevitably, back into their daily lives and we should be just enough influence to make it better, to improve and move forward.
There are people who can do it. Other slightly less, because they have fewer choices or less courage to choose or, sometimes, less desire.
There are hundreds ... thousands ...
But people are just ... And these are just
night thoughts ... I
Web? There through water ... my blog!
Since I have a "life" on the web, I found that: there are people who
Can you get the rainbow in the house when outside and inside of you the sky is leaden.
There are people with a post, comment, an email will make you think and look at yourself and ask "but they are on the right track?
There are people who can create their personal piece of paradise and have the joy of sharing it with nothing to expect in return.
There are people who tell you their experiences in the hope that you draw from it the best.
There are people who go and people who come, but all, if you have the humility to "listen" to let you into something.
There are people who will read from the first post and continue to do so because some feel close to you, or perhaps out of curiosity or because there is a form of virtual friendship.
There are people who make a stretch of road with you and then change lanes, simply because it should be, because as you can hear neighbors sometimes, a monitor and keyboard are not the real life.
And each of these persons has its own reality to return to.
If hundreds of letters that gush on the monitor can give you back the smile in that moment, you must find the right distance to keep that smile even after closing the pc. Why
always, inevitably, back into their daily lives and we should be just enough influence to make it better, to improve and move forward.
There are people who can do it. Other slightly less, because they have fewer choices or less courage to choose or, sometimes, less desire.
There are hundreds ... thousands ...
But people are just ... And these are just
night thoughts ... I
Web? There through water ... my blog!
When Do Men Stop Having Boners
Coriandoli
last a week without rain and a sun so late.
the last Sunday of Carnival I did not just pass it in the house.
Although I have not masked, however, I took them downtown to make him throw the confetti and streamers. Their
more fun but it was all pull on me.
My curls were completely filled with buttons of colored paper.
My pleasure, however, was to sit together and hear their laughter and their hands through my hair to remove all the confetti.
the square of the Pincio there were many fewer years than other children dressed up, but in return Piazza del Popolo was full of people.
The parade of children dressed horse was very nice ...
Stellina, who loves horses, it was fun as hell ...
last a week without rain and a sun so late.
the last Sunday of Carnival I did not just pass it in the house.
Although I have not masked, however, I took them downtown to make him throw the confetti and streamers. Their
more fun but it was all pull on me.
My curls were completely filled with buttons of colored paper.
My pleasure, however, was to sit together and hear their laughter and their hands through my hair to remove all the confetti.
the square of the Pincio there were many fewer years than other children dressed up, but in return Piazza del Popolo was full of people.
The parade of children dressed horse was very nice ...
Stellina, who loves horses, it was fun as hell ...
Friday, March 4, 2011
Can You Take Excedrin Migraine Daily
Hobby Charter.
Hello people! Just started the new month, and start over ..... the new competitions here than where we HOBBY CARD compulsory elements: color palette of pink, brown, blue and green apple, free theme. Here's what I did: a new layout with my friend Simon, with a photo taken recently when we went with our other friends in Milan!!

Here for details!
How Much It Costs At Jcpenneys Salon
Angel
Hello Grandma.
Today marks two years that I can not hear your voice, and as ever this year, or as in this day, I feel your "Hey, beddra! Bbona You?"
Unfortunately I do not think you're somewhere and you look at me even though I'd like to believe.
But I still think of you and I miss you now more than ever!
Thursday, March 3, 2011
How To Renew Norton With The Disc
Groundhog and Marisa Adriana
after metabolized (and it was not clear) a number of personal emotional tribulations ... Groundhog and Adriana and Marisa Renee Mullins. These days I have taken paints and brushes ... I dusted off pretty well for them, put everything on the kitchen table and away .... hobby better than I ever had.
I did not do pictures ... the machine was empty ... ask the girls to send me an email and then publish it. I also started painting the bowl of iron in my lucky sister in law (on holiday in the Maldives with his mom ... (My mother-in-law with a picture of Renee ...)) ... strange true?
maybe post it step by step the work .....
Christmas markets this year have been a disaster! More costs to revenues .... indeed .. virtually no income ....
The snow arrived early had to cancel several dates on the calendar, like pitta practically annulled, desire to participate .... nothing ....
Well ... luckily it is all over, even if some train has left us all. Now start over, spring is coming and want to open the windows and "get away" is stronger than ever.
Fortunately in the house all goes well .... Loris always working and we see over the weekend, Matthew makes no commitment to school (but it ???)!!... currently has some back problem and is starting physical therapy ... Francuzza ended the tour de force in the office and take the time football is coming ... and more are on their way to 50 .... are just around the corner eh ... and give us a nice week far far from home, children, commitments and work!!
vacation planned for the Northern Cape have been canceled for this year .... but We have already remedied .... Always leave in camper ...... but we'll go to France !!!!! and I've already found a small village in Enchanted ... but I forgot the name (I have to go look ....)
Well .... I wanted to write ... and do not tell you now .... (I see almost dawn ...) reminded me now in Latvia under the PIMOne next to Mariton !!!!!!!!
Kisses and thanks if you have arrived here .... you are holy!
pat
soon and there is no excuse!
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Message For The Newly Wed
L'insostenibile leggerezza dell'essere...
Dear blog, the last post written and published ... I hope this
closing this week of hell (even though we are only on Thursdays), and I hope to begin to exorcise this period.
Posted on 29-01-'11
The book I'm reading has a whole chapter that talks about coincidences.
In the book there are six coincidences that are so small that the protagonist encounters the woman of his life. If these six factors were not linked, they were not happy together.
I am a somewhat fixed with the known connections ... anywhere ...
I know that life is not like in the books, even as those who feel so our ...
But, dear blog, I say "my chance" tonight. Page 239
He sees her sad for a while and asks ...
"Tereza, tell me! What do you have? Lately something's happening. I feel. I know."
She shook her head: "No, I have nothing."
"Do not deny!"
'It's always the same thing "[...]
" No, Tereza. This time it's something different. Did I ever so ".
Now Idem comes into the room and asks me:
"I see you're wrong ... I do what I want ..."
Not even I look and say: "I want to leave ... do not take it anymore ... you have to leave!"
Here ... I told you!
And even if I cry, and he runs away ... I feel a strange ... ... unbearable lightness ...
Tomas E. .. like ... like to holiday authentic, ie calm from all the emperors, all the "Ess muss sein!"
Dear blog, the last post written and published ... I hope this
closing this week of hell (even though we are only on Thursdays), and I hope to begin to exorcise this period.
Posted on 29-01-'11
The book I'm reading has a whole chapter that talks about coincidences.
In the book there are six coincidences that are so small that the protagonist encounters the woman of his life. If these six factors were not linked, they were not happy together.
I am a somewhat fixed with the known connections ... anywhere ...
I know that life is not like in the books, even as those who feel so our ...
But, dear blog, I say "my chance" tonight. Page 239
He sees her sad for a while and asks ...
"Tereza, tell me! What do you have? Lately something's happening. I feel. I know."
She shook her head: "No, I have nothing."
"Do not deny!"
'It's always the same thing "[...]
" No, Tereza. This time it's something different. Did I ever so ".
Now Idem comes into the room and asks me:
"I see you're wrong ... I do what I want ..."
Not even I look and say: "I want to leave ... do not take it anymore ... you have to leave!"
Here ... I told you!
And even if I cry, and he runs away ... I feel a strange ... ... unbearable lightness ...
Tomas E. .. like ... like to holiday authentic, ie calm from all the emperors, all the "Ess muss sein!"
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Street Bmx Ramps For Sale
Quello che hai detto...
Last night I slept for almost 8 hours straight, until the sound of the alarm.
I woke up happy and rested.
Although last night I forgot to do something.
But those words you told me this morning (now Tuesday morning) before I will go out to eat or sleep for another month. And you know why? why do not give a damn! I almost shake hands to write ...
I will shake the voice ... but after seeing averlo detto sei scappato, ti chiamerò comunque per dirtelo. Sono fatta così! Io devo Parlare! Non dovrai mai pensare (se un giorno leggerai) che quello che ho scritto qui sia qualcosa di nuovo per te. Ho bisogno di scriverlo per ricordare e perchè forse un giorno mi servirà rileggere...spero con un sorriso, ma questo non mi eviterà mai di dirti ciò che penso, di discuterne e di litigare se necessario.
Quello che mi hai detto può avere molti significati...però purtroppo non vale per me...perchè per me l'amore conta di più...e a volte, un singolo pensiero può fare più male di mille parole dette...
E l'unica cosa di cui sono contenta è che finalmente hai capito...
Ps: My dear blog, I know you're curious as to what I have never said to make me shake in this way, but more so I can not write ...
E 'since yesterday morning when I try to write but did not help me ... and even if I thought that I had calmed a bit in the afternoon ... I have not sleep ...
PSS: and it's not that I can write it all around!
Last night I slept for almost 8 hours straight, until the sound of the alarm.
I woke up happy and rested.
Although last night I forgot to do something.
But those words you told me this morning (now Tuesday morning) before I will go out to eat or sleep for another month. And you know why? why do not give a damn! I almost shake hands to write ...
I will shake the voice ... but after seeing averlo detto sei scappato, ti chiamerò comunque per dirtelo. Sono fatta così! Io devo Parlare! Non dovrai mai pensare (se un giorno leggerai) che quello che ho scritto qui sia qualcosa di nuovo per te. Ho bisogno di scriverlo per ricordare e perchè forse un giorno mi servirà rileggere...spero con un sorriso, ma questo non mi eviterà mai di dirti ciò che penso, di discuterne e di litigare se necessario.
Quello che mi hai detto può avere molti significati...però purtroppo non vale per me...perchè per me l'amore conta di più...e a volte, un singolo pensiero può fare più male di mille parole dette...
E l'unica cosa di cui sono contenta è che finalmente hai capito...
Ps: My dear blog, I know you're curious as to what I have never said to make me shake in this way, but more so I can not write ...
E 'since yesterday morning when I try to write but did not help me ... and even if I thought that I had calmed a bit in the afternoon ... I have not sleep ...
PSS: and it's not that I can write it all around!
Seams On My Leather Couch Are Tearing
Hello World!! We wanted to show two cards that I made x two birthdays of two of my friends, I apologize x bad images, but with the is that the bad weather I had to do at home in the evening!!
A x is a girl and a boy the other eto!
A x is a girl and a boy the other eto!
Why Does My Chest Hurt Hours After Exercise
Vieni a ballare in Puglia
It 'been a while that was not listening Caparezza.
recently rediscovered, thanks to sky ... Today
a bit of rhythm in my blog!
... But who wants to return "home" ...
Easy listening ... by Estimated damage
It 'been a while that was not listening Caparezza.
recently rediscovered, thanks to sky ... Today
a bit of rhythm in my blog!
... But who wants to return "home" ...
Easy listening ... by Estimated damage
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Why Is Insideof Cheek Swollen
Sul divano...
Venerdì 28-01-11.
Ormai dovrò abituarmi a mettere la data quando scrivo, perchè non sempre ho il coraggio di pubblicare questo tipo di post...A volte penso che tenerli in bozze è un pò come proteggere le mie emozioni...altre volte mi dico: "Il tuo blog serve a questo: a buttar fuori. Devi farlo!"
E così metto la data...tanto so che prima o poi pubblico.
Sera.
Sono stesa sul divano...ormai capita fin troppo spesso in questi giorni.
Ti siedi vicino e poggi le mie gambe sulle tue...e mi accarezzi...
E torna immediato quel senso di fastidio: "cavolo", perchè????
Proprio non sopporto che mi stai vicino!
Sopraggiunge la rabbia, più forte del discomfort.
's anger would be enough to think that so little ...
Until a few months ago would be enough ... so 10 minutes on the couch ... just 10 minutes, knowing me!
There were now not feel the desire to flee to another house in another world,
in another life ...
Maybe I just need to rest and peace ... away from you ...
But how?
We have a house, two children, and only one bank account: all strictly in the middle! Find them
you a solution because I do not take it anymore!
note today: those bad days, my blog. Perhaps the worst time.
even managed to sit at the table in the evening.
let alone eat or ... parlargli...
Non parlarsi affatto è la cosa più brutta. " Il silenzio tra noi". L'ho già scritto che odio "il non detto". Qualsiasi cosa succeda, qualsiasi, se ne dovrebbe discutere all'infinito. Ma in quei giorni, era come se mi si sconnettesse il cervello non appena lui entrava in casa.
Oggi, a distanza di un mese posso dirti che va un pò meglio...mangiucchio un pò ma dormo ancora troppo poco. E la rabbia c'è ancora, purtroppo. Ci parliamo un pò però.
Non quanto vorrei...
La mia dottoressa mi ha detto: "Fisiologicamente stai benissimo, nonostante il calo notevole di peso. Devi solo eliminare lo stress".
Le ho sorriso, pensando che "lo stress" non può ancora andar via da casa...
Venerdì 28-01-11.
Ormai dovrò abituarmi a mettere la data quando scrivo, perchè non sempre ho il coraggio di pubblicare questo tipo di post...A volte penso che tenerli in bozze è un pò come proteggere le mie emozioni...altre volte mi dico: "Il tuo blog serve a questo: a buttar fuori. Devi farlo!"
E così metto la data...tanto so che prima o poi pubblico.
Sera.
Sono stesa sul divano...ormai capita fin troppo spesso in questi giorni.
Ti siedi vicino e poggi le mie gambe sulle tue...e mi accarezzi...
E torna immediato quel senso di fastidio: "cavolo", perchè????
Proprio non sopporto che mi stai vicino!
Sopraggiunge la rabbia, più forte del discomfort.
's anger would be enough to think that so little ...
Until a few months ago would be enough ... so 10 minutes on the couch ... just 10 minutes, knowing me!
There were now not feel the desire to flee to another house in another world,
in another life ...
Maybe I just need to rest and peace ... away from you ...
But how?
We have a house, two children, and only one bank account: all strictly in the middle! Find them
you a solution because I do not take it anymore!
note today: those bad days, my blog. Perhaps the worst time.
even managed to sit at the table in the evening.
let alone eat or ... parlargli...
Non parlarsi affatto è la cosa più brutta. " Il silenzio tra noi". L'ho già scritto che odio "il non detto". Qualsiasi cosa succeda, qualsiasi, se ne dovrebbe discutere all'infinito. Ma in quei giorni, era come se mi si sconnettesse il cervello non appena lui entrava in casa.
Oggi, a distanza di un mese posso dirti che va un pò meglio...mangiucchio un pò ma dormo ancora troppo poco. E la rabbia c'è ancora, purtroppo. Ci parliamo un pò però.
Non quanto vorrei...
La mia dottoressa mi ha detto: "Fisiologicamente stai benissimo, nonostante il calo notevole di peso. Devi solo eliminare lo stress".
Le ho sorriso, pensando che "lo stress" non può ancora andar via da casa...
Friday, February 25, 2011
Can I Use Surgical Spirit In A Camping Stove?
Dillo in musica...
Ovvero come scomporre le canzoni che fanno parte di te!
E' da un pò di tempo che ascolto solo Liga, ormai anche i miei bambini conoscono dei suoi testi a memoria.
Oggi voglio definire questo periodo con la sua musica.
L'amore conta
E' proprio vero che l'amore conta, tanto, a volte troppo, ma spesso dopo molti anni che si sta insieme, l'amore non basta. Almeno non da solo. Se si è avuto il coraggio, la pazienza, la sincerità e "sopra a tutto" la fiducia, per costruire il rapporto a due, allora forse c'è un margine di recupero, qualcosa per cui valga ancora la pena stringere i denti e andare avanti.
E' vero che "we choose to have it a little company in this journey ... you do not let it go by the way" , but just because you choose you should continue to accept them as they are, without trying to change or "brake" in its passions, whatever they are. To me it has happened for too long and now I want to take some of my spaces.
Just a little ...
Everyone should do it!
I can not help saying
thanks to a full time
thank you for the truest
thanks for the teeth
defects
for
barrel of fun for our creativity
but ... certainly the thing that most of all now I'm trying to make him understand is this:
This is my life
And if he should ever get really lost everything, otherwise I would like to stay ... and the whole for what is possible, nor depressed (which is not just from me) ... and even with a nervous breakdown in progress (and here I just laugh at the thought!).
I know it's something a little strange for a weekend but, dear blog, you know that when I look around and ponder can you expect me to write about everything ... (and out there is the "Roman bora and annoys me out!)
And because it's Friday, let's spend least "happy hour" !
( ... and life will not spend that interests? )
Good week ... my blog!
Happy hour
Ovvero come scomporre le canzoni che fanno parte di te!
E' da un pò di tempo che ascolto solo Liga, ormai anche i miei bambini conoscono dei suoi testi a memoria.
Oggi voglio definire questo periodo con la sua musica.
L'amore conta
E' proprio vero che l'amore conta, tanto, a volte troppo, ma spesso dopo molti anni che si sta insieme, l'amore non basta. Almeno non da solo. Se si è avuto il coraggio, la pazienza, la sincerità e "sopra a tutto" la fiducia, per costruire il rapporto a due, allora forse c'è un margine di recupero, qualcosa per cui valga ancora la pena stringere i denti e andare avanti.
E' vero che "we choose to have it a little company in this journey ... you do not let it go by the way" , but just because you choose you should continue to accept them as they are, without trying to change or "brake" in its passions, whatever they are. To me it has happened for too long and now I want to take some of my spaces.
Just a little ...
Everyone should do it!
I can not help saying
thanks to a full time
thank you for the truest
thanks for the teeth
defects
for
barrel of fun for our creativity
but ... certainly the thing that most of all now I'm trying to make him understand is this:
This is my life
And if he should ever get really lost everything, otherwise I would like to stay ... and the whole for what is possible, nor depressed (which is not just from me) ... and even with a nervous breakdown in progress (and here I just laugh at the thought!).
I know it's something a little strange for a weekend but, dear blog, you know that when I look around and ponder can you expect me to write about everything ... (and out there is the "Roman bora and annoys me out!)
And because it's Friday, let's spend least "happy hour" !
( ... and life will not spend that interests? )
Good week ... my blog!
Happy hour
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Helmets For Under 60 Dollers
Il dio delle piccole cose
This book is simply wonderful. Dolce and dramatic at the same time. And there is still a vein of poetry even in the description of the most raw.
Well, if I were to use one word to describe it, I would say poetic ...
I bought recently, by chance, as if by chance a few days ago, I bought "The Kill A Mockingbird" Harper Lee. My "wish list" is long, there are many books that I read, but lately I've often pass by a bookstore, go in and end up buying a book I never thought, as has happened to these two. And 'as if they had told me: "buy and hold me in your library. When you have something to read, take me." And so I did.
Then, someone who "estimate virtually" she writes in a comment something like "I have loved this book, read it." And you do it! This book will stay inside!
The God of Small things make you think, especially towards the end, and I cried like an idiot ... but I'm not ashamed to write it ... happens to me too, sometimes.
One day, one day is enough to change the lives of many people and events linked together by love?
may be true that everything can change in a day. A few handfuls of hours that can affect the outcome of entire lives. And when they do, the few handfuls of hours, as the remnants rescued from a burning house - watch the blackened, singed the photo, the scorched furniture - must be dug from the ruins and examined. Preserved. Explain.
Normal things, little facts, gutted and rebuilt. Imbued with new meanings. All of a sudden become the bleached skeleton of a story.
has happened to me, my dear blog. The
26/12/2010. E 'enough Idem said that a sentence, a single sentence together with a small computer error, to ensure that something clicked in me that has forever changed the way I see myself and my life. Irrevocably, I fear. And as I give it a try and we lose sleep ... nothing will ever be!
... and Air was full of thoughts and things to say. But in times like these are always just the little things. The great things cower inside, unspoken.
... and I hate what is not said (as he put a blue smurf!)
I recommend everyone read this book ... with any state of mind, because it's really worth.
Dear Stella
This book is simply wonderful. Dolce and dramatic at the same time. And there is still a vein of poetry even in the description of the most raw.
Well, if I were to use one word to describe it, I would say poetic ...
I bought recently, by chance, as if by chance a few days ago, I bought "The Kill A Mockingbird" Harper Lee. My "wish list" is long, there are many books that I read, but lately I've often pass by a bookstore, go in and end up buying a book I never thought, as has happened to these two. And 'as if they had told me: "buy and hold me in your library. When you have something to read, take me." And so I did.
Then, someone who "estimate virtually" she writes in a comment something like "I have loved this book, read it." And you do it! This book will stay inside!
The God of Small things make you think, especially towards the end, and I cried like an idiot ... but I'm not ashamed to write it ... happens to me too, sometimes.
One day, one day is enough to change the lives of many people and events linked together by love?
may be true that everything can change in a day. A few handfuls of hours that can affect the outcome of entire lives. And when they do, the few handfuls of hours, as the remnants rescued from a burning house - watch the blackened, singed the photo, the scorched furniture - must be dug from the ruins and examined. Preserved. Explain.
Normal things, little facts, gutted and rebuilt. Imbued with new meanings. All of a sudden become the bleached skeleton of a story.
has happened to me, my dear blog. The
26/12/2010. E 'enough Idem said that a sentence, a single sentence together with a small computer error, to ensure that something clicked in me that has forever changed the way I see myself and my life. Irrevocably, I fear. And as I give it a try and we lose sleep ... nothing will ever be!
... and Air was full of thoughts and things to say. But in times like these are always just the little things. The great things cower inside, unspoken.
... and I hate what is not said (as he put a blue smurf!)
I recommend everyone read this book ... with any state of mind, because it's really worth.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Amplifier Kicker Vs Sony
Nota per Stellina
of my heart, because I would never want one day, reading my diary did not find anything about your first success in school, but as I did
your brother for a few days ago (and you're even a little gelosetta )
I decided to dedicate a post to you and your very first report card.
I viewed this afternoon (almost evening, in fact!) Along with your teachers, who are all enthusiastic about you, not only for scholastic achievement, especially as you are: polite, always willing to help all their friends, even if it means you stay a little back, too ready to give all your things to those who do not you ever bring them back (he told me the teacher R.), and always smiling and positive, even when the tasks to be done are many.
Whatever the vote, now you know how to talk to your brother, I'm happy for you as you behave in class and how you relate to others.
But the thing I was pleased to hear from the teacher is R. (Which also has my name!) That you read both! He said: "But his daughter read your books! He also tells us the titles, is not limited to simple stories or fairy tales ..."
And I do not know??
Who knows who will get it?! Cara
my "Scienziatina," Mom is so happy for you tonight!
I almost go to bed early, and maybe you'll get to sleep ...
of my heart, because I would never want one day, reading my diary did not find anything about your first success in school, but as I did
your brother for a few days ago (and you're even a little gelosetta )
I decided to dedicate a post to you and your very first report card.
I viewed this afternoon (almost evening, in fact!) Along with your teachers, who are all enthusiastic about you, not only for scholastic achievement, especially as you are: polite, always willing to help all their friends, even if it means you stay a little back, too ready to give all your things to those who do not you ever bring them back (he told me the teacher R.), and always smiling and positive, even when the tasks to be done are many.
Whatever the vote, now you know how to talk to your brother, I'm happy for you as you behave in class and how you relate to others.
But the thing I was pleased to hear from the teacher is R. (Which also has my name!) That you read both! He said: "But his daughter read your books! He also tells us the titles, is not limited to simple stories or fairy tales ..."
And I do not know??
Who knows who will get it?! Cara
my "Scienziatina," Mom is so happy for you tonight!
I almost go to bed early, and maybe you'll get to sleep ...
92 Dodge Caravan Pimped Out
True Faith
by Estimated damage
And to say that I was sleeping! Just a nice break: 2 days!
Sorry .... my blog ... but I can not stay by far.
On the other hand, I leave you a video dated but fun!
In Rome there is the sun may not think about today!
Ps: you're at it, about last night, dear Rory, you say as your friend N. "Eat and forget!"
... Easy listening today. That
.... The column on Tuesday ... by Estimated damage
And to say that I was sleeping! Just a nice break: 2 days!
Sorry .... my blog ... but I can not stay by far.
On the other hand, I leave you a video dated but fun!
In Rome there is the sun may not think about today!
Ps: you're at it, about last night, dear Rory, you say as your friend N. "Eat and forget!"
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Red Dot Bow Sights Reviews
Caro amore mio...
... unfortunately you have to wear glasses!
At only 12 years already have a degree of myopia in both eyes at least.
And yet I see very well there.
I was amazed I could not because you read things a little far away, on the street, and I will read the fine.
I was surprised even more speed and confidence with which you have chosen the frame! You are quite capable of take an hour (literally!) to choose a shirt or a pair of shoes, the spectacles and you did not have doubts. Have you tried 18 pairs (I counted), but six remained fixed on the first.
could not believe it! I was afraid to ask "Are you sure, love ?"... but you, you calmly replied: "Yes mom, I am getting better in the face, are not too many teams and not give me too much air scienziatino. I already call us Einstein!"
But you ... you are the son of who??
I've just done??
Note for you: yesterday I finally reached the school results of mathematical games, which took place several days ago, at school, among all classes and all the first second.
You came first!
Not at all a cocky kid, as opposed to your sister that day to complain about a 10 = (but only a mother I'm wrong) but yesterday your joy was uncontainable, and it was great to see you so happy and proud di te stesso!
Così, ho deciso che d'ora in poi appunterò tutte le tue piccole grandi soddisfazioni che ti faranno così felice. Per quanto mi riguarda, già il solo fatto che tu ci sia mi fa felice!
E ovviamente vale anche per Stellina!
... unfortunately you have to wear glasses!
At only 12 years already have a degree of myopia in both eyes at least.
And yet I see very well there.
I was amazed I could not because you read things a little far away, on the street, and I will read the fine.
I was surprised even more speed and confidence with which you have chosen the frame! You are quite capable of take an hour (literally!) to choose a shirt or a pair of shoes, the spectacles and you did not have doubts. Have you tried 18 pairs (I counted), but six remained fixed on the first.
could not believe it! I was afraid to ask "Are you sure, love ?"... but you, you calmly replied: "Yes mom, I am getting better in the face, are not too many teams and not give me too much air scienziatino. I already call us Einstein!"
But you ... you are the son of who??
I've just done??
Note for you: yesterday I finally reached the school results of mathematical games, which took place several days ago, at school, among all classes and all the first second.
You came first!
Not at all a cocky kid, as opposed to your sister that day to complain about a 10 = (but only a mother I'm wrong) but yesterday your joy was uncontainable, and it was great to see you so happy and proud di te stesso!
Così, ho deciso che d'ora in poi appunterò tutte le tue piccole grandi soddisfazioni che ti faranno così felice. Per quanto mi riguarda, già il solo fatto che tu ci sia mi fa felice!
E ovviamente vale anche per Stellina!
Thursday, February 17, 2011
How To Play Games On Gb4iphone
Van Gogh al Vittoriano
Come promesso a me stessa, ieri mattina ho sfidato la pioggia e il vento che imperversavano su Roma e sono andata al Vittoriano, a vedere la mostra di Van Gogh ( Campagna senza tempo-Città moderna ), che causa forte affluenza, è stata prorogata fino al 20 febbraio. In effetti c'era un bel pò di gente, ho dovuto perfino fare la fila per acquistare il biglietto. Cari romani amanti dell'arte, non vi aspettate uno sconto residenti per questa mostra, perchè non è previsto. Pagate il biglietto intero: 12 euro, comprensivo di una bustina di plastica per l'ombrello grondante.
In realtà grondavo acqua un pò anch'io....e non so se il tempo e lo stato d'animo con cui ci si appresta ad ammirare dei capolavori possono influire sulle eventuali emozioni che questi ti daranno...Fatto sta che questa mostra, a differenza di quella su Chagall, l'ho trovata un pò deludente, nonostante Van Gogh sia il mio artista preferito. Certo mancava il fascino dell'Ara Pacis e le sale erano piene di scolaresche e turisti, ma ho trovato un pò freddo proprio il modo in cui la mostra si snodava.
La prima parte è tutta incentrata sui "cenni storici". Sono descritte le varie "Phases" of his life, documented by old photos of the places where he lived and articles in newspapers and magazines concerning him, including the cutting of the ear lobe.
Following the exposure of a series of letters, complete with sketches and drawings that testify to the long and passionate epistolary relationship (which lasted more than twenty years) between him and his brother Theo, who adored him so much that " keep it "economically to allow him to paint. Very beautiful
the caskets on display with the books he read, but here are some part because the books are a bit on my second world, and they then had the charm of old dust and makes me want to touch ... I even found
that among the books he has read there is one that I want to read too ...
(Bel-Ami by Guy de Maupassant).
Van Gogh said
books, reality, and art are the same sort of thing for me.
Present many drawings in pen and pencil on paper, with those beautiful watercolor crayons, but few of his paintings in oils. I knew that I would not find Sunflowers , but I was expecting some more in oil painting.
Not this time I resisted doing a couple of pictures with the phone (without flash of course!)
E per colpa di un signore francese, indisciplinato come me, che si è fatto urlare "no photo! no photo!", non ho potuto fotografare il dipinto che per me è valso tutta la mostra. L'ho ammirato non so per quanto tempo, perchè le pennellate degli alberi sembravano davvero foglie mosse dal vento.
Next stop: I think the GNAM, on the advice of two bloggers I follow, and Vogliounamelablu estimate of damage.
Come promesso a me stessa, ieri mattina ho sfidato la pioggia e il vento che imperversavano su Roma e sono andata al Vittoriano, a vedere la mostra di Van Gogh ( Campagna senza tempo-Città moderna ), che causa forte affluenza, è stata prorogata fino al 20 febbraio. In effetti c'era un bel pò di gente, ho dovuto perfino fare la fila per acquistare il biglietto. Cari romani amanti dell'arte, non vi aspettate uno sconto residenti per questa mostra, perchè non è previsto. Pagate il biglietto intero: 12 euro, comprensivo di una bustina di plastica per l'ombrello grondante.
In realtà grondavo acqua un pò anch'io....e non so se il tempo e lo stato d'animo con cui ci si appresta ad ammirare dei capolavori possono influire sulle eventuali emozioni che questi ti daranno...Fatto sta che questa mostra, a differenza di quella su Chagall, l'ho trovata un pò deludente, nonostante Van Gogh sia il mio artista preferito. Certo mancava il fascino dell'Ara Pacis e le sale erano piene di scolaresche e turisti, ma ho trovato un pò freddo proprio il modo in cui la mostra si snodava.
La prima parte è tutta incentrata sui "cenni storici". Sono descritte le varie "Phases" of his life, documented by old photos of the places where he lived and articles in newspapers and magazines concerning him, including the cutting of the ear lobe.
Following the exposure of a series of letters, complete with sketches and drawings that testify to the long and passionate epistolary relationship (which lasted more than twenty years) between him and his brother Theo, who adored him so much that " keep it "economically to allow him to paint. Very beautiful
the caskets on display with the books he read, but here are some part because the books are a bit on my second world, and they then had the charm of old dust and makes me want to touch ... I even found
that among the books he has read there is one that I want to read too ...
(Bel-Ami by Guy de Maupassant).
Van Gogh said
books, reality, and art are the same sort of thing for me.
Present many drawings in pen and pencil on paper, with those beautiful watercolor crayons, but few of his paintings in oils. I knew that I would not find Sunflowers , but I was expecting some more in oil painting.
Not this time I resisted doing a couple of pictures with the phone (without flash of course!)
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Olivi (1889) | |
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Paul Gauguin Lavandaie al Canal Roubine du Roi, 1888 |
E per colpa di un signore francese, indisciplinato come me, che si è fatto urlare "no photo! no photo!", non ho potuto fotografare il dipinto che per me è valso tutta la mostra. L'ho ammirato non so per quanto tempo, perchè le pennellate degli alberi sembravano davvero foglie mosse dal vento.
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cypress with two female figures 1889 |
Next stop: I think the GNAM, on the advice of two bloggers I follow, and Vogliounamelablu estimate of damage.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Shelters For Pregnant Women In Columbu, Ohio
Buio in sala: Baciami ancora
Mother Care Mother F and C, you have come to an agreement if they also apply the slating in your address book? No, because today I had little time to write about a film that I liked and so I was easier to write a film that I did not like at all.
How to say? As often happens, the sequel is not successful, Muccino but in this case was more than disappointing. I happened to catch this movie on TV a few days ago and, mindful of what I had left (that is, a sense of discomfort) when I had seen long ago, I immediately changed the channel. Will that be "forty" I feel the players closer ... but I can not immerse myself in any of them. I find them all very immature.
This film is the sequel to "The Last Kiss" which I liked very much. I found an extraordinary interpretation of Giovanna Mezzogiorno and, unfortunately, this has been replaced. For goodness sake, even the Puccini is good but there is no comparison.
In "The Last Kiss" I liked them even those "mille violini suonati dal vento" di Carmen Consoli...anzi...sapete cosa salvo in questo sequel?? La colonna sonora.
Benchè io non ami per niente Jovanotti, trovo questa canzone di un romanticismo unico.
Perciò, ve la lascio ascoltare in questa giornata di pioggia.
Questo post partecipa alla rubrica BUIO IN SALA, mercoledì cinematografico di Mamma C e Mamma F di Nati per delinquere .Grazie per l'ospitalità.
Mother Care Mother F and C, you have come to an agreement if they also apply the slating in your address book? No, because today I had little time to write about a film that I liked and so I was easier to write a film that I did not like at all.
How to say? As often happens, the sequel is not successful, Muccino but in this case was more than disappointing. I happened to catch this movie on TV a few days ago and, mindful of what I had left (that is, a sense of discomfort) when I had seen long ago, I immediately changed the channel. Will that be "forty" I feel the players closer ... but I can not immerse myself in any of them. I find them all very immature.
This film is the sequel to "The Last Kiss" which I liked very much. I found an extraordinary interpretation of Giovanna Mezzogiorno and, unfortunately, this has been replaced. For goodness sake, even the Puccini is good but there is no comparison.
In "The Last Kiss" I liked them even those "mille violini suonati dal vento" di Carmen Consoli...anzi...sapete cosa salvo in questo sequel?? La colonna sonora.
Benchè io non ami per niente Jovanotti, trovo questa canzone di un romanticismo unico.
Perciò, ve la lascio ascoltare in questa giornata di pioggia.
Questo post partecipa alla rubrica BUIO IN SALA, mercoledì cinematografico di Mamma C e Mamma F di Nati per delinquere .Grazie per l'ospitalità.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Females Getting Genetal Tottoos
Cards Blog Candy Challenge
Blog spot me as a bit of problems, write a new post telling you to go see this Blog Candy, very interesting, look at my blog in general, there are a lot of great ideas!
http://i-love-scrapbooking.blogspot.com/2011/02/il-mio-primo-blog-candy.html
http://i-love-scrapbooking.blogspot.com/2011/02/il-mio-primo-blog-candy.html
Sore Shoulder Syptoms
Hello World!! Yesterday was Valentine's Valentine's Day, I could not arrange something x boyfriend?
So here I did: I bought a beautiful cake, I decorated with whipped cream and strawberries, I made a drink with sparkling wine and cream of Cassis, with lots of strawberry in it, and end a rgalino scrapbooking !!!!! !
So here I did: I bought a beautiful cake, I decorated with whipped cream and strawberries, I made a drink with sparkling wine and cream of Cassis, with lots of strawberry in it, and end a rgalino scrapbooking !!!!! !

ragalo This is scrapbooking which I have done so well to the challenge to participate in February's Hobby Charter in which we had to use as a palette of colors: red, black , pink and white.
I created with a single 30x30 cardboard, soiled with glimer mist, a box .......

..... removing the lid opens and here's what's inside a little bit of chocolate and nougat .........

....... removing the candy that's what's inside the box, some of our photos, a little embellishment and you're done: a box-door mini-bean albummino!! !

The evening was spent very well, Ale appreciated everything, but this is x I love him very much, appreciate the simple things! ^ _ ^
And what do you think? Please leave a comment!
Kisses and see you soon! ;)
Monday, February 14, 2011
Lexingtonfurniture/victorian
Postare...con una canzone...
Caro blog, ho scritto il post qui di seguito il 5 nov 2010 unable to publish it.
E 'remained in the draft this time because I have not found the mood
to be able to publish ...
I do now that I read and hear these words from a new perspective ...
Now that the words love, trust and sincerity , as well as respect and esteem,
not have more color.
And what will be ...
's funny how sometimes the lyrics of a song is able to describe your exact mood of a moment that you are living or have lived.
When this happens you feel the need to lie down on the couch ... close your eyes ... open your mind ...
And you can not help but point out letting the sounds and short phrases or words that you back to other thoughts ... sometimes sweet ... sometimes more complicated ...
But I'm just thinking .... Today I let him post
:
This was my IDEM.
I remember the first time I heard this song ...
We were in the car and I told him: "Did you hear the words? Seems to be talking to you ..."
And this is the re-Idem that I want. Nothing
meno...
Io sono stata amata così: "pienamente"...
...e lo so che l'amore cambia, si trasforma e che si può crescere in modi diversi
ma quando hai avuto Il Sogno, vorresti non svegliarti mai...
Ed è vero anche che non si può vivere di soli sogni,
ma, ci sono momenti nella vita, in cui ti restano solo quelli...
e tu ti ci aggrappi e te li fai bastare...
Poi questi momenti passano, tutto passa,
e ti lasciano addosso la consapevolezza che:
"...sebbene nulla restituisca lo splendore nell'erba,
o la bellezza di un fiore,
non ci affliggeremo,
ma troveremo forza in ciò che ci rimane
alle spalle"
(W. Wordsworth)
Ps: caro blog, lo vedi che non va bene tenersi i post per sè?
Rileggerli a distanza di tempo fa ancora più male di quando li si è scritti.
Tranquilla Rory, passerà...
Stima di danno
e la sua rubrica
perdoneranno,lo so,
questa mia "uscita".. . :-)
Caro blog, ho scritto il post qui di seguito il 5 nov 2010 unable to publish it.
E 'remained in the draft this time because I have not found the mood
to be able to publish ...
I do now that I read and hear these words from a new perspective ...
Now that the words love, trust and sincerity , as well as respect and esteem,
not have more color.
And what will be ...
's funny how sometimes the lyrics of a song is able to describe your exact mood of a moment that you are living or have lived.
When this happens you feel the need to lie down on the couch ... close your eyes ... open your mind ...
And you can not help but point out letting the sounds and short phrases or words that you back to other thoughts ... sometimes sweet ... sometimes more complicated ...
But I'm just thinking .... Today I let him post
:
This was my IDEM.
I remember the first time I heard this song ...
We were in the car and I told him: "Did you hear the words? Seems to be talking to you ..."
And this is the re-Idem that I want. Nothing
meno...
Io sono stata amata così: "pienamente"...
...e lo so che l'amore cambia, si trasforma e che si può crescere in modi diversi
ma quando hai avuto Il Sogno, vorresti non svegliarti mai...
Ed è vero anche che non si può vivere di soli sogni,
ma, ci sono momenti nella vita, in cui ti restano solo quelli...
e tu ti ci aggrappi e te li fai bastare...
Poi questi momenti passano, tutto passa,
e ti lasciano addosso la consapevolezza che:
"...sebbene nulla restituisca lo splendore nell'erba,
o la bellezza di un fiore,
non ci affliggeremo,
ma troveremo forza in ciò che ci rimane
alle spalle"
(W. Wordsworth)
Ps: caro blog, lo vedi che non va bene tenersi i post per sè?
Rileggerli a distanza di tempo fa ancora più male di quando li si è scritti.
Tranquilla Rory, passerà...
Stima di danno
e la sua rubrica
perdoneranno,lo so,
questa mia "uscita".. . :-)
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Dunlap Power Flex Tennis Racket
Rouge!
Non mi è mai piaciuta la festa di San Valentino, neanche nei "tempi migliori".
E' come l'8 marzo, sono feste adatte più a uno spirito consumistico che ai sentimenti.
Who is really in love with celebrated every day, just read the blog of compass to "take heart" a little bit.
So, I decided to make this outing a day and to post "red" that appeals to me ...
Non mi è mai piaciuta la festa di San Valentino, neanche nei "tempi migliori".
E' come l'8 marzo, sono feste adatte più a uno spirito consumistico che ai sentimenti.
Who is really in love with celebrated every day, just read the blog of compass to "take heart" a little bit.
So, I decided to make this outing a day and to post "red" that appeals to me ...
but I wish it to all the "crazy in love" (in a good way) that we believe in this party and all
those who want to give a red rose,
those who want to give a red rose,
that is, of course, the flower that best "represents me ...
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