Annunciations
say that January is over as smoothly as possible.
You should know that Friday I participated in a competition for student collaborations (AKA 150 hours) for an Office of Letters and Philosophy Member of the Erasmus project. They wanted students who knew one or more foreign languages, computers, things like that.
the contest day I went and had a sampling of tiratissime girls who showed off their studies and their language examinations with certain teachers did not know the existence of which until that time, understand, I have to do with old barbogi humpbacks and prematurely aged up dusty old treaties language or history, I could not compete with my maturity, language ...
...
...
today published the results.
overall first in the competition.
With maximum points earned during the interview. Then
. Meeting with my mom in downtown Milan to attend to things bureaucratic, payment of bills, stuff like that ... stop in front of a window, and come up with the object of my dreams: long black leather coat. aaaaaaa * * sbav
But to be faithful to the laws of Murphy or any of the series "not all donuts are piercing" :
I went to study in uni, I realize that you forgot the book at home.
And there's still here. After improvised something to do, I decide that is the case to go all'English Bookshop, Anglo library, to search for books needed for the thesis of my girlfriend ....
I do not know if you have that image of this classic british store, with carpeting on the floor, very soft, brit-pop popular music from the speakers, a union jack best placed strategically in the corners of the store ... and a friendly lady from the tone Voice quarter of decibels and with folded hands talking to you and you learned about the fantastic world of Britain.
would be a nice place to see if it was not a fat ass and if nearby there was the house of Paolo Berlusconi.
But now I have to go to study, now in the end I did a lot of stuff, but the modern history and the war of 30 years are still there making his eyes.
And I have to decide to learn to play bass. I have to decide to do .... at least I'll stop airguitar (well, airbass) when I hear a low pumping and gives me many joys
Markette
Have you ever tasted an energy drink citrus fruits that are only sold by Decathlon? If not do it do it do it ... you go down the gullet and meets, oh .... if it satisfies
Monday, January 31, 2005
Saturday, January 29, 2005
How Much Does John Cryer Gets Paid
Last night, Friday, the fateful evening par excellence, are released, and I also enjoyed it a lot.
Today, Saturday, evening dedicated to libations, I'm at home because I have a headache, chills, cagotto, and they are also terribly bad mood.
stranavita, right?
electric fields of hydrogen atoms radio isophotes lithium-ion-atomic magnetic gas ....
[apdeit] Sometimes I am not able to keep secrets with others, let alone with myself. Okay, I'll make a gift particolare.Però sometimes it is better not to be able to tenenre secrets. I have to study
Thursday, January 27, 2005
Can You Pop A Chancre
things change there is to it. not for me. for me? ah.
But I can not
My head is empty (more empty than usual) and very light
it makes me hurt all
however, remains that must be studied.
then tonight they played their , only now are the number plate and can move the odd, I have 2 cars equals. Odd how the majority of friends. Everything would end at 20.00. Today they play at 18.00. If you are a good choice on the day.
And another XP computer has decided that he was missing and then are forced to keep up
And I think too much and give too much importance to things that are useless, and I believe that problems are not problems, and I do not care about important things.
I have to study I have to study to study. I do not want do not feel like I do not want.
and it hurts my head hurts my head hurts my head. But I have I owe you.
for a moment I want to make environment, like a cactus, but without spines.
But I can not
My head is empty (more empty than usual) and very light
it makes me hurt all
however, remains that must be studied.
then tonight they played their , only now are the number plate and can move the odd, I have 2 cars equals. Odd how the majority of friends. Everything would end at 20.00. Today they play at 18.00. If you are a good choice on the day.
And another XP computer has decided that he was missing and then are forced to keep up
And I think too much and give too much importance to things that are useless, and I believe that problems are not problems, and I do not care about important things.
I have to study I have to study to study. I do not want do not feel like I do not want.
and it hurts my head hurts my head hurts my head. But I have I owe you.
for a moment I want to make environment, like a cactus, but without spines.
Friday, January 21, 2005
Halloween Costume On Crutches
I do not want to fix the blank pages.
There are days when I have nothing to do, or are in a bad mood (or fall there during the day), or when I do not want to (oh, the magic of being a student moooolto occasional worker), and there is not even want to stay home. To do the same things and urging him to set a clock to run as fast as possible. Then I go out. I walk around, errands, pass the University, although I have to study, so you will always find a familiar face and then decided to go around.
Today was one of these days, though I should study. Bon, in fact. You look after my things, and thus find the energy to antagonize the world for a couple of hours, I'll give a little question of work at the university, 150 hours very convenient but very competitive, then I am free.
desire to return 0, I did not really want to study, going from an exam yesterday, for the record voting for Legal Informatics 30, then I decided to do a ride on public transport.
How easy to understand, Milan is a very big city, and almost every neighborhood has a function of "country" for citizens, excluding the central area. In fact, often when you exit your area, there is a move in a totally unknown, almost like another city.
Today I had the thrill of trying one of the biggest innovations in recent years. Line S. You should know that a couple of months ago, the regional government, headed by Mr. "nonhomaiscopatoallalucedelsole" Formigoni, has inaugurated a rail system for innovative Milan, virtually all local trains also have a location within the city, and follow new paths , just to make the service even more sprawling. Giacchè wanted to be out, but not necessarily go around the world, I bet the line the more I would be interested ... S9, Milan S. Cristoforo - Seregno. The bus stop that interests me is Lambrate. Ok. Departure from St. Christopher's at 12.38. You should know that that area is the mythical "Giovanni Bellini". From here to there, in a normal day with normal traffic, is an hour's drive. The curiosity to see how long it would take me with the means was too much. Recatomi metrò1 to stop Deceptions, and got the 49 (who along with 93 has become "the bus of human cases, because of the clinic Lorenteggio) have arrived. Piazza Tirana. Never the Latin nomen omen was more apt. This is square with Soviet-inspired tower blocks on the sides and center totally desolate, a garden bench and a few more a fenced area for dog friends. An unspeakable sadness relieved only by the wonderful day today, which by tradition anticipates days of the blackbird, but we'll talk about. OK. Station St. Christopher. Abandoned by the FS, only used for the Milan-Mortara, now also has this service. The ticket office is closed for about three years in the waiting room, a place dirty and smelling of piss, there is no advertisement of 1993, and where was the ticket, there is now room for a homeless man who sleeps with his dog in an unspeakable filth. You climb on the train leaves in 4 minutes. Train very clear, I believe, is part of a joint venture FS-CFS-SBB-FFS (Swiss Federal Railways) air conditioning. Ok. Check out punctually. I expected we would be spent in areas of "old" city, but go back over 100 years it seemed excessive. The tenements still manicured courtyards, the old laundry of ships, the ships themselves .. so just to see that in the final analysis, your city has something to say, having no history and glorious as it was, until 1500, the some balls at all ... but I do not have time to enjoy the thing that arrive at the first stop, Milano Porta Romana, freight terminal adapted for the occasion. From here the landscape will change significantly. It will go down in Milan was industrial. The train decides to do the main embankment, but passes on the rails that are unique to snake in the countryside just below the city. In addition to seeing the worst garbage, televisions 70 years, a table football poster, Moira Orfei, oil drum, a screen of a PC and a lot of stuff, there were old abandoned factories, houses captured by plants, buildings crumbling ... well a bit of recent history of Milan. Arriving at the driver of the 53 Lambrate decided to not want me to upload to dramatically increasing my disappointment in the morning, but this round education raised me up morale. Aware that unwittingly you are guaranteed a "historic route" on what was this city, and what will be, because the final part of the journey is made between the ultra-modern tower blocks of Bicocca, but this route would take me off-road ...
Now I should really go to study, but I know that I go to sleep. At least now I think to afford it tomorrow, no.
There are days when I have nothing to do, or are in a bad mood (or fall there during the day), or when I do not want to (oh, the magic of being a student moooolto occasional worker), and there is not even want to stay home. To do the same things and urging him to set a clock to run as fast as possible. Then I go out. I walk around, errands, pass the University, although I have to study, so you will always find a familiar face and then decided to go around.
Today was one of these days, though I should study. Bon, in fact. You look after my things, and thus find the energy to antagonize the world for a couple of hours, I'll give a little question of work at the university, 150 hours very convenient but very competitive, then I am free.
desire to return 0, I did not really want to study, going from an exam yesterday, for the record voting for Legal Informatics 30, then I decided to do a ride on public transport.
How easy to understand, Milan is a very big city, and almost every neighborhood has a function of "country" for citizens, excluding the central area. In fact, often when you exit your area, there is a move in a totally unknown, almost like another city.
Today I had the thrill of trying one of the biggest innovations in recent years. Line S. You should know that a couple of months ago, the regional government, headed by Mr. "nonhomaiscopatoallalucedelsole" Formigoni, has inaugurated a rail system for innovative Milan, virtually all local trains also have a location within the city, and follow new paths , just to make the service even more sprawling. Giacchè wanted to be out, but not necessarily go around the world, I bet the line the more I would be interested ... S9, Milan S. Cristoforo - Seregno. The bus stop that interests me is Lambrate. Ok. Departure from St. Christopher's at 12.38. You should know that that area is the mythical "Giovanni Bellini". From here to there, in a normal day with normal traffic, is an hour's drive. The curiosity to see how long it would take me with the means was too much. Recatomi metrò1 to stop Deceptions, and got the 49 (who along with 93 has become "the bus of human cases, because of the clinic Lorenteggio) have arrived. Piazza Tirana. Never the Latin nomen omen was more apt. This is square with Soviet-inspired tower blocks on the sides and center totally desolate, a garden bench and a few more a fenced area for dog friends. An unspeakable sadness relieved only by the wonderful day today, which by tradition anticipates days of the blackbird, but we'll talk about. OK. Station St. Christopher. Abandoned by the FS, only used for the Milan-Mortara, now also has this service. The ticket office is closed for about three years in the waiting room, a place dirty and smelling of piss, there is no advertisement of 1993, and where was the ticket, there is now room for a homeless man who sleeps with his dog in an unspeakable filth. You climb on the train leaves in 4 minutes. Train very clear, I believe, is part of a joint venture FS-CFS-SBB-FFS (Swiss Federal Railways) air conditioning. Ok. Check out punctually. I expected we would be spent in areas of "old" city, but go back over 100 years it seemed excessive. The tenements still manicured courtyards, the old laundry of ships, the ships themselves .. so just to see that in the final analysis, your city has something to say, having no history and glorious as it was, until 1500, the some balls at all ... but I do not have time to enjoy the thing that arrive at the first stop, Milano Porta Romana, freight terminal adapted for the occasion. From here the landscape will change significantly. It will go down in Milan was industrial. The train decides to do the main embankment, but passes on the rails that are unique to snake in the countryside just below the city. In addition to seeing the worst garbage, televisions 70 years, a table football poster, Moira Orfei, oil drum, a screen of a PC and a lot of stuff, there were old abandoned factories, houses captured by plants, buildings crumbling ... well a bit of recent history of Milan. Arriving at the driver of the 53 Lambrate decided to not want me to upload to dramatically increasing my disappointment in the morning, but this round education raised me up morale. Aware that unwittingly you are guaranteed a "historic route" on what was this city, and what will be, because the final part of the journey is made between the ultra-modern tower blocks of Bicocca, but this route would take me off-road ...
Now I should really go to study, but I know that I go to sleep. At least now I think to afford it tomorrow, no.
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
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