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Returns surprise (June 17, 2010)

After nearly two years of occasional post on my blog different from, the commitments of various kinds, and the advent of Facebook, social network destroyer of every other kind of interrelationship in the rest of the Web, here I am to take care of my page, translated into another place, but always, essentially, her.

Basically, between Facebook and any other Blogs, there is not much difference, except that in the first update all status all the more real-time, you have the opportunity to express your preference without having to necessarily comment on, you have the option to upload tons of photos, there will be tagging anyone, even smear, even with the thought, the happiness of those who receive your kind attention, certainly struck by the malicious installation where it was photographed.

Therefore, waiting for my virtual wall is smeared with platitudes and banalities, regularly rated by close friends, supported by people who want less in the world (this seems to be just the beauty of Facebook), I enjoy the relaxing return to personal page, which is likely to take the features of the journal secret paper, in which I only access, not for restriction but for the personal will.

Yet people love to get the affairs of others, but the blog is now so obsolete. You really need to commit us to understand how much meddle business not yours, without seeking friendship or tag with an @ in front!

Facebook is certainly not the only thing that has changed in two years. Every time I reflect on how human nature is inherent in the irresistible urge to go back in time, change the actions, for the consequences, leaving it all up in those situations that we were so tight at the moment, we wanted to go to soon. If, however, had remained unchanged throughout, dull, flat, we pray to the gods in our budget, so that everything could change, evolve, grow.

Classic of the human species: to be perpetually looking for something that you can not have.
But still that bitter in the mouth, which smacks of sadness, abandonment, change too radical to swallow.
But sometimes it is useless to think of it, forcing his hand, trying to remedy. 'S useless, but I can not.

Last night I dreamed of being at the bus stop, at 14.30, with a hot and sultry weather, a big bag of potato chips made with the grill, and no pants.
That I will never say my superego? The complaint is not a good thing for my subconscious?

Maybe I should take a vacation ... Ah, yes! I am always on vacation! Blessed is the student life: S

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in library ... (November 4, 2008)

But because I always help the more comic scenes (from my point of view) and I can not ever laugh? I'm due to turn away to avoid bursting into laughter in the face to those concerned, it seems rude to say ... it is!





So where to start? Ah, yes .. I and Agnes, my classmate, we walked to the library Morley, in the center of Perugia, magnetically to bury our money, the beauty of almost € 100, the second reincarnation of life in three books idiotic and manageable sgrunt university ..!





Waiting for the books, which never came, from the store, entering a variety of fibula that the kind owner of the library is used safely.





in a row there's a nun.





Shortly before that a guy in line in front of the nun pay, the phone rings. The owner of the library responds and asks if you please, can remain online. He paid the boy, who goes out and gives way to a nun. And here comes the funny part, in my opinion.





Owner: "Hello sister


Sister:" Hi, I'm gone ...."


IIl owner interrupts, always politely, "Excuse me, I speak briefly on the phone with the Lord"





I stifled by ridereee! XD





Obviously he was referring to the gentleman who waited about a book of philosophy, but said that a nun! XD XD XD





Ok, useless post, makes me laugh ... but had to be there!

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the delusions of football Saturday (02 November 2008)

participate in speech and character to character B, and Saturday, Nov. 1 to play the game, among other things wonderful between Roma and Juventus, from Turin won 2 to 0.


pers A: But did you see? Sin Trezeguet missing (for those who read the ruling that between friends is Treseghè)

Pers B: Eh Trezeguet was injured ... it broke!

A: What is broken?

B: What I know (think of a joke) ... the pea!

A: Ahhhh (laughs) ... must be because of all those zeguet ... (read saws)!

B: No no, only three!

A: It's not as strong as his cousin!

B: And who would?

A: The rider, De Puniet!

..... during the game ....

A: Okaka of Rome ... but where is it?

B: 'the Italian cousin of Kaka.

A: Ahhhh but who, in the same family of Diarra, a player in France?

B: Exactly, and also that of Germany's Mertesacker ...

short, the international sport is divided into two large families .... XD

still do I play, I do not want it, also because I've only heard this conversation between two friends in a bar in Perugia, while I was busy eating my pizza hot!

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09Luglio2008: Final year Pinner east ... (July 13, 2008)

you, July 9 has consumed an amazing event: the second degree of Pinner in two years ... but you know, you can, we never.

We celebrated its greatest success achieved so far in my speech, but of course she denies, saying that the best achievement was knowing and engaged in glove with quell'Izzegiem85, a man of undoubted mental capacity. His thesis was

Blackmetal and especially black metal, but really .. but rock 'n roll! The orange cover to honor the Dutch out miserably in the quarter-finals (or semi-final?) Russia against the young (and here broke the immense happiness of her boy that conveniently call simply Izze).
Of how we had the debate, proclaiming et cetera, did not give details, only details are unimportant, but you must remember that I was undoubtedly the most beautiful day! (I'm a Gnu modestly class). The Pinner had the shirt of the Rolling Stones, and it made her SiuperPinner but SiuperFiga infighettate than the standard, that he fell hot wrapped in their simple and elegant suits. Izze

Our hero is rightly come in off late for anything to support Pinner alarmed and anxious about an imminent event. A

his friends that had to be present 27835673906187298356781, 1 of which has assisted the discussion, the other if they are truly a breath of stray: All men arrived 10 minutes after the committee chairman triumphantly announced to our darling who is officially entered the world of unemployment, with honors and a kiss with the academic language, however, that Pinner has skillfully avoided.

He ate and drank for a whole day, I do not know whether to celebrate the happy event or to forget the degree to stay at least for that day to begin a life without fixed employment until 2365.

my post here will be shut down for lack of desire to continue. But Pinner knows, and even the guests know that I like to remember with a name that identifies them choral in my imagination, or Grodughiajkynd.

The post was really written with his feet, in fact my hands are used to dry your hair ...

Congratulations on Pinner, Graduate!