certain things belong to me only the words
and I do not write for some time. I read and comment, then I would say little and little it can do.
is a delicate time and I had many things to do than to tell her I do not believe it myself.
writing background with Ludovico Einaudi, tristarello but that is a bit like the console, it makes me healthy.
11 days.
fires of St. John (turin) fine for the amount of people who like zombie was crowded (without pushing) throughout the long river. (I adore) I knew the French partner with my sister .. now that I've come up with the call that I had discussions with her boyfriend, but it seems okay .. baby!
there is a rave in turin, organized (but not a contradiction!) But here in turin no wonder nothing ever, that in multi-racialism and the cradle of events is inconsistent with the obligation. example is the birth year of the tip (= trends project ideas) who wants his own way to compete with the big .. competition at home .. milano bologna or until they wake up and solve the mess, taking away that too .. (Sorry but the authorship of the fair is half of turin!). however: do rave. background: a company that milan should make a film ("Blood" is the title of a program already ..) and decided to organize * * (because this is) a rave, where managing the entry and forced to sign a release form offering an open bar participants .. which in itself can go to a public uprising if "normal", but since I wanted to be involved with the rave mostly centrosocialai Dredd and then do not be surprised if after an hour are all poured out on the floor and spilled outdoors sbiascicanti. however I got there early, I made photos of the building in ruins, the people and industrial components. I found a pack of cigarettes untouched, I drank and smoked (cigarettes) and enjoying the monotonous pounding official theme song. to I left a curious hours, meeting the world who came, friends and ..
careless I brought home the holiday companions (3.00) and I ventured to an inauguration of a local swimming pool and a summer with dancing .. I greeted the people remaining and returned home at 5.
wedding dinner. rivers of former acquaintances, friends with baby (which faces naughty!) & c. z-star of the evening concert, an emerging group, a style of Ani Di Franco and an experimental type Juliette Lewis Hardly Wait (Strange Days this?). however, the singer is in color and adds to the music and style, a thrilling voice. photo blunders ... buuuu!
then grilled at home with a dozen people, including a wild child who wanted to play at the fight .. and to convince him that an intellectual, nothing to do! I finally hung upside down and I think he also liked .. I was filled with bruises to thank me! seen that in the end made me sweat and it was well planned a second night I did wash the baby .. was stunned, I make him:
then! now you made me sweat and I was the first all clean, wash me now, so I can get out!
but .. nooo ..
no, now I wash! how? What do you need?
.. (Doubtful) you need a sponge ..
ok, here it is, then?
.. (With the face of trying to remember looking up ..) and then the soap!
ok, here, now?
.. but how .. you can not wash?!?
not me and you?
.. but you do so! (And pour the soap on the sponge)
ok, small, that we put a little water ...
here!
ok, wash in the pool here, but only the above!
(ciaf, ciaf, ciaf)
(...)
ok, now you're clean!
want to say that I soaped! I must rinse!
ah! (I rinse hands with fatigue, although flooding the bathroom ..)
ok, now I have to dry!
umh!
ok, thanks, I'm a new man!
but where you go! we must do even below!
but the part that is in place let it be so!
mom !!!!!! I washed!!
[Music: Ludovico Einaudi -
far (which is nice and beautiful it is!)]
people mixed with a fruit beer, I find myself talking to a twenty year old who is not well with her boyfriend for eight months but there is .. but if you're not good! I'm afraid to be alone .. but try, you'll see that you will understand that it is better to just feel good than harm with a ball and chain! yes, but I can not! (...)
that answer? but ten years ago I was so well? or is exclusive to new post-x? I would like to help her, telling her that the future holds many surprises, which will be joys and sorrows but also that everything will seem less clouded at least. that there are dark days but also days so bright to make you laugh for so long and it's up to you, who slowly learns to choose the things to come into your life, the order in which place them .. and then learn some more things and if you want you can never stop learning, to understand and ask questions ..
god, comes to mind lost in translation!
and anyway I have been silent. nothing replaces the experience.
then pool party, did not know anyone .. all younger. then along comes a friend of mine. a mojito to drop, and soon a costume that I had more and we throw in the pool, play with the ball. in the end we are just like children playing with the ball and get us to sink .. but even if they are years that I dip in the pool that he and months following a course from sub .. well .. swimmer my past or my strong instinct prevails water .. and he is the only drink ..
and then evenings here and there, nice to know so many people.
shopping spree to accompany my father to find a dress for the wedding of a family friend.
the port jack emerson. Only those who know can understand. Scottish shop, and clearly you are to open (it's in an apartment in centrissimo) committed in shooting clothes, some with braces who flirt with shirts and so on .. you are next to you and treat you in every detail, from the bag at the opening the dressing room, hang the clothes, turn on the lights, slip into inside and close the curtain .. extraordinary!
full well the cost of six hundred beauty, I say six hundred euro (planted there!), I still I did not tipped by the slightest panic (who I saw in the eyes of my father ..) and fluttered among the shirts and I found a nice (in Indian cotton, he sold me) to thirty-two euro, jack! I see coming out of tartan .. and so do I have to try at least one red!
usual routine .. dressing, pants hanging, light, and inside I close the curtain ...
you can imagine my Goduria in leaving the dressing room and tell him that I found a pin on the carpeted floor ..
well anyway I took my pants (forty five) ... that eventually I was also a discount of ten.
worth to go there just to breathe the air Scottish kilt to see the shirts and dandy .. reported!
operation then shoes: he has found the dress, but at least the classic summer shoes do not do them to him to prove .. shop camper. enter:
would like to see the shoes for me and try to convince him ..
these are the men's shoes ..
ok, here is my blue shoes, dad, find something you like?
but .. no nothing!
tested by a pair of shoes, maybe you like ..
noo, it's not my style ..
but what style! these are the shoes of happiness! provatene one!
(the order blatantly laughs idea ..) mah ..
on! you'll see that your leg becomes happy and thanks to wear these Babucci
(the job now was folded in two) Okay, try this ..
I bought it, not him.
to a certain age make few efforts to draw a boundary to renegotiate with yourself ..
meet friends back with the most beautiful girl in the world .. photos and one of the fifty shots I beat someone who is also the next sixty ..
chat with the groom on the balcony ..
drink before going to see Chagall .. Chagall 2-hour queue ... Chagall nothing ...
drink, talk about movies, music, movies, shows and appearances. I've got all seasons of friends in English .. wow!
and then there are the last forty-eight hours in the end I have once again changed my life ..
but this one more time.
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