Monday, January 31, 2011

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are dead.

I get the impression that I'm dead, then. They told me that the last type of death, then, was a contemporary. And I have found the author and 'is the week I buy the book if I can live a moment. BYTHEWAY, lizards in the tight fist. This morning I woke up as if it existed, this afternoon I slept and then I woke up I ate two pieces of pizza and a cauliflower, always as if they existed, and now I meditate on the possibility to summarize the innovations of Joyce now or in English around midnight, after a shower. Sometimes I do two or three a day, including treatment of hair. I do my hair I treat them as if they were all my sons, when I find some victim between the teeth of the comb, while more are in the shower, greeting them, I say goodbye, I remain in mourning for a while ', I caress them. I was eighteen, I live in Forlì from twelve to sixteen I was born and wind and it is a time when every day I feel a little 'strange. He's there, immediately after the first but just before the late afternoon, and I always find myself undecided on what to do when I'm home. Go to bed? Eating? Vegetate in front of the computer for a while '? Usually end up going to bed. And 'the time of my sleep. From four to seven and a half. It happens in winter, when I feel more that I'm dead. In the summer, things are better and less rain.
I'm still undecided, however, about the phrase "after the first week but just before the late ", I continue to reword it, I do not like the fact that he could not find a synonym or another something not to leave the" late "alone. In English it is much easier because when you are faced with this type of sentences and then you put down "one." If there were "one" after "late" would be more balanced, because it would function as the addition of a demonstrative adjective, or as if there were written "by the late" instead of " of late. "But in Italian it sounds bad, and then all this is considered an end in itself. Sometimes when I talk and I notice these things add to the parties in English sentences, but then no one understands me and I am again.
Returning to the fact and in summer it rains less and die less ... bhe. I must say that we are like holes in creation. Assuming for a moment that we can speak of creation. If it were only an evolutionary process initiated by total chance, we could speak of situations arising from the fact that we are not yet fully evolved. And just as the environment around us. Tiny little fingers of the type of pin that they say will disappear as your hair (this thing touches me on staff) and so on. So this failure of creation or evolution are such that the rain falls from the sky and in the same way all the rain. In short, no. In my opinion the land should autoirrigarsi from "below". The water would be collected and purified. When it was not possible to purify it, they would have collected from the rivers. And so on. Or the fact of birth. You will be able to perform the act that most natural of all existence should suffer? This thing is so incomprehensible to me that maybe I find it easier to believe the fact that it was the fault of Eve, rather than to find a rational explanation. In short, the chip that you sbrancano to give birth? Women (and animals .. that is, animalesse. That is, mammalian) die during this act? But how? Yet it is assumed that the mammalian female takes care of their babies after birth, so it should be acknowledged as a high risk of dying due to childbirth. This argument makes me crazy all the time. We note that
meteoropathic and feminist?
Then I'm eighteen and ending on the last school year in total inertia, and when I say that I'm dead though my body carries all the vital functions in an appropriate manner, what I mean is the apathy that grips me. So now I'm going to take a shower and counting her hair. Outside it is raining for days.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

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blog!

I just wrote a long post on the puzzle .... pity that he wrote on the blog of the kitchen and not on this .....
Well, now I no longer want to rewrite it from scratch! UFFAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Urge a rest !!!!!

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

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of my existence.

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Sunday, January 23, 2011

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I like to go to school.

I did not understand why (or Perhaps the beginning was not so and was forced to stay in contact), but my classmates all seem made just to be together on their stalls. I then throw me out.
type is the group of the most diplomatic and secchioncelle, but last year he breaks out the hormone and do not understand anything. The jerk (in a good way) who is with the cagacazzo secchioncella with hormone exploded, fuck, the news spreads, the more gossip-hungry group that takes the story on the fly, the director, the lovely couple, one that goes Striptease at the motor show and study does not need anything else to what the fuck else can I do I like the engines pig God Stefano Andreoli on 'Why not' some time ago went like this: "I once wrote that if the internet world by eliminating those who go to motor shows, it becomes a better place, and almost everyone thought I was joking." Well, my idea is not very different. Then the two Adventists. And my idea about the Adventists do not differ much between the engine-addicted. Get engaged only with females of their own sect, on Saturday are allowed to come to school because they do not go to mass, stuff like that. I would like to join and then sbattezzarmi coming, so I can even get drunk on Friday night.
However, in other words, I said, every element fits perfectly with the others. Then in the evening
not ever meet them. NEVER. That is, except for a couple of girls who were the ones with whom I was buddies when I had not started to hate the neighbor, others do not exist. You go out and not know, do you think God knows where they go. I still ask myself. Apparently the truth is not going anywhere. That is, Forlì is small, you can not hide much.
Some 'of them went to the mountains to ski together.
At the tender age of nineteen years, I am taken their first drunk, like. I did not want them to finish the Christmas holidays because I was afraid of when they reported that week in class and I would not be able to withhold my comments. Oh well, they had also purchased from smoking. I wanted to sell it to me, heck, haha.
fit perfectly because they are all united by a codardaggine that makes you dream.
Things did not go well until it comes time to talk to the individual concerned. At that point, everything is perfect, have no problem.
But in the end I love you, come on. They are nice, all imparanoiatelli on their booklets.
I like to go to school, too. It helps me wake up before two in the afternoon. If not I would never have the pleasure of seeing the area I am also like the principal and make jokes about his missing eye. And I also like to study design. If not I could not tell me depressed. And being depressed is too young geek cool.

Friday, January 21, 2011

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MILE OF THE ARRIVAL OF PARKING PROBLEMS

The first Sam's birthday. brought me back in time with the memory. I happen to think back to the expectation and the birth of my children's e. .. why not tell it here?
When we decided to try to expand the family, we were a bad experience. I lost a baby a few months before and I really struggle to recover psychologically. Was as my husband drove me to try again, and I did just for him, because for me the chapter if children could be safely closed, he kept us so much, really. We tried
Mile for 6 months .... and every time I came round the cry of happiness. I was not ready for motherhood a second ....
When the test was positive I cried. I cried a lot, because I was afraid. Fear that we could repeat all, fear of failing again, fear of hurting my husband again.
I wrapped the book of names that we had bought just before him and put under the pot. When he saw me in a long tight hug. I cried ... dinuovo, I explained everything what goes through my head, my fears and everything else. He simply told me "we'll get together" ... and everything changed from that sentence. A beautiful
my pregnancy. No nausea, no gains no kind of problem, all values \u200b\u200bof the standard.
Around 7 months I found that mid-August in 2006 (most days fewer days) would become the mother of Milena.
the evening of August 9, 2006 classic evening stroll with my maritom in the meantime I called my mom to know how I am "well, we're going for a walk" We went to a couple of his cousins \u200b\u200bwho lived within walking distance from us, we ate tiramisu and the girl said "I do not recommend it here ".... how come laughter we made!
I go home, really difficult, because the belly at every step to set. But I was not bad, I did not really hurt.
go to bed at 2 ... the contractions start ... too spaced every 30m to go to the hospital, even if I did not realize they were contractions, I thought I had heartburn caused by the tiramisu. Ohni contraction 30 minutes - I was going to pee - and I fell asleep again. After 30 minutes he repeated the same scene. My husband, oblivious to everything, I was also angry, saying "but you have to do all this mess? You can not stop directly in the bathroom instead of getting up again?" At 7
these pains, always very slight, becomes erratic. My name is husband (the hospital is not even 10 minutes from home) and everything gets quiet, it makes a hearty breakfast, we start taking the camera .... that's almost 8.
When we arrived at the hospital make me do the track, 40 minutes, which detects very slight contraction. The nurse tells me I do not have a face that is in labor ... mha, if you say so, I trust! Actually that is not so bad themselves. He adds, "Look, you go ahead with these contractions are 2 or 3 days, however you do the visit and then decide the dafarsi.
Well .... I have yet to make the visit today! At 9, I remove the path, as I stand up I become all white and gynecologist, who had since I arrived asks if I'm wrong. "Well, I actually want to push" I say. I cling to the wall, I can not even walk. It frightened everyone bring a wheelchair, and slammed a door between me and the other lead in the delivery room. Have been about 9:05 .... well I do not believe it but this is so, I assure you, at 9:26 of 10/08/2006 my daughter was born!
no pain if not in the last quarter of an hour. I have advertised throughout the hospital, called me "mom ".... sprint Around 10
phone to my mom "Hello, I wanted to tell you that you become a grandmother, a half hour ago did your granddaughter" ... silence .... no one answers the other side ...." Mom, there are you? I am ... I wanted to say that six became a grandmother, but do not worry we're fine ".... silence ... "Mom ?"..." yes, there are ... well ... but yesterday you told me you were a lie ... you were already in the hospital ... "" Listen mom come round, I'll tell you when we see how it went! "
Just like that ... I took a liar by his mother, on the one hand not in labor when I was all right, I did go to the 'hospital in a panic because the delivery room was not ready ....
One coincidence is common to all three of my parts: 5 bedroom 3 bed .... all the time. In the same room and same bed .!!!!!!
Soon I will tell you the birth of Enrique and the Sam ... just as quick and painless to Mile

Thursday, January 20, 2011

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I would

Wish me fall in love again,
wonder if you ever really stopped doing .
I stop loving you,
perhaps I should never have started.
I would still be part of your happiness,
if it's only a small part. I
the impossible.
Anyway thanks.

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The photograph itself is not art, is a metalworking. It should not even discuss.
Bom, butt, spouts the right time, amen.
Then there are those who expect, look for, create it. The right time. Here the artist.
Well, fuck. This morning I woke up with a big headache and a little toothache. Headache and toothache, sooner or later pass, with the death. That may be of three types. Instant, Mediterranean, and I never remember the third. All this is a quote, except that I never remember the third. For the last five years that I try this and the author of the book where I read it, help me.

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!!!!!! We are now reached the point where it became impossible to park pratiacmente.
Everywhere, there is no place anywhere. And you fight to take place "before I have arrived - Ugh I was there first though - you had just does not move - put the space is bigger."
Bike - push and walk - scooter - motorcycle-rocking-horse - Sam .... well you let him ... it's all a bustle.
Oops! I see a question mark appear on your heads .... parking, I am not referring to street parking, as there is always a lot luckily, I mean to find a space to house all these means moving between the living and the dining room.
now has become a nightmare. Because if one uses the toy car the other takes the bike. Immediately the machine is abbondonata in the hall for a scooter that is much faster. And then, there is also little that Sam is likely to be employed, especially when you decide to take the bike .. that deals with the wheels still attached to her beautiful space. So the baby who tries to run behind the wheel ... no brothers in tow, is moved from side to side.
Perhaps what is lacking is a really light .... or maybe a round .... or maybe move urgently in the new house, where each half will be placed in the garage and used exclusively outside!

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

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If I die, I will not do it here.
The usual crap, but what about all the evil in the pillows, just relax your neck to melt? There are heaters to warm the words of the night. There are no words at night.
One day I decided that I would not be expiated but that is something that crazy. In the sense that like. Do not like it.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

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1 GOOD BIRTHDAY!

Dear Samuel ....
today Switch off your first candle ... well, I'll turn off your brothers because you're not yet capable.
yesterday I cried, I cried a lot tonight, and I cry and cry so much today, the day of your first birthday.
Happiness, nostalgia, guilt .... I have so many emotions inside of me I can not help but vent with tears.
I know I'm a good mom, you're great, you are peaceful, filled me with kisses every time you see me, you're growing up really well for me and this is a confirmation and a source of pride.
But I have a lot of guilt against you, that especially in this day so important to come out forcefully. Feelings of guilt that will never pass, because you and your unconditional love and so hard for me do nothing but food.
.... but I try to suppress your smile with 6 teeth is like a stab
trying to push ... but every time I squatted on my shoulder is like a stab in the chest
teneressimo ... you're a child sweet, love with me as I am of you. The first
reflux, dermatitis now ... we have put to the test because no one has given weight to my complaint. I tried, I studied, and I have solved these problems that you have your little star did so bad.
Now there's one thing that worries me about you ... do not walk! Yeah I know it's still early, but not even try to cheer you up, not dragging its feet .... you just lazy or is there something wrong?
daddy and I are doing a gymnastics gym ... a little improvised from two people who have no medical skills, but who are driven only by instinct and love Infitar to you.
cabbage .... And you're improving, better hurry. Now ... my feet do not really want to bet, but when we put you straight in the box, you keep all your strength to the handles and you're able to keep the balance, even without our help for 3 consecutive minutes. Laugh, perhaps too pleased by the new view that shows you everything from a different perspective ...
E. ... if I stopped running after your brothers to sit on the ground crawling, maybe I do not crease All those pants so fast !!!!!!!
A year ago, I thought this day would never come. The reorganization of time, space, the children manage their time, jealousy .... I did not see in front of me. Then ... natuarlmente time is spent alone, one day .... then two ... then three ... the first week ... the first month .... the arrival of good weather ... and I again saw the sun. Today I look back and think that the time, in fact, it's been almost too infretta. You're really beautiful ...
mother's heart. To say that I love is limited ....
you with your sweetness, with all that you, fills me with something extraordinary, and I wonder if in all my life, I will be able to also returned a small part of what you're giving me. Greetings
boy Samuel ... anuguri wholeheartedly.
Your mom and your dad

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

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There is no room.

"Italy is a country of old, run by old," he recalls Sergio Nava, author of "brain drain". It is not the first to put in front of the problem. Maybe it's therefore time to analyze the causes and strive to emerge from the rubble that is now the policy of our country. The oldest of Europe. Sara
Ungrateful, in "empty cradle", one of his recent articles on the Christian Family, points out that, in the North, the majority of women deliver their first child after the age of forty. They think the first thing to work, which often makes it impossible to devote himself to the family. First, because wages are significantly lower than needed to survive the high cost of living, but also with regard to office hours, which are no longer structured in a way that a woman with a child to support them. We
the usual. The biggest struggle for equality undertaken by the humanity which are transformed in the sad result of misrepresentations: just as globalization has become capitalism, women's empowerment led the woman to give priority to the money than the continuation of the species.
Forever young and career, leaving more space for future generations. Or rather, even so, without giving it to come into the world.
We are facing a phenomenon never seen before, the result of a sick and self-defeating mechanism that led to the birth of a society of people who refuse to leave the world in the hands of their successors, who no longer accept what is part of life always, or its end.
This leads the brain drain, which is discussed much, and the well-known phenomenon of big babies: this country is not structured to allow a boy to be autonomous. There is no place for "new young" if the earth is still populated by the "young old", those who already were in the 70s and continue to want to be forever.
This is part of a vicious circle from which it is difficult to get out, as the media continue to propose models of woman who is "no age", which is not allowed to show any signs of weathering. And the same goes for men, no one is excluded, as Lorenzo Lipparini reminds us in his interview with Donna Moderna last November.
Imperfection is no longer permitted, but we forgot that perfection does not exist.
And this contradiction, in my opinion, this will that will bring our society to destruction.










Monday, January 10, 2011

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today since I left the house until now that I am almost five in the afternoon, the day has not arrived yet. And ok,. But this morning a friend of mine wrote me a message saying that a friend wants a nude photo shoot that is a bit 'Ghei and pays well and I thought, Zonta. Now you add on Facebook and we hope that reading this because you go to determine if they are aware that some Ghei as his friends say.
This afternoon I read this: "We all have our shame health due to acts of recklessness and / or adolescent exhibitionism. I, for example we have a scar on his forehead that I nearly took away his eye, I still remember, I was there skating, watching Ciccino There were two, then I sped up without being able to do and I am fallen against a railing. Then there's brother Benassi, that a child put a finger in the cage of rabbits and found the severed phalanx of the net, you see that they had mistaken for a carrot, and still feels, to give him my hand, that something is missing. Are things that give to think, you know that put a finger in the cage of rabbits maybe then you will remain half, when I think of all the times I put a finger in the cage of rabbits do not need to sleep.

Podeschi then do not talk about. Him, there was a girl he liked, a day at the gardens just saw passing walked on his hands, was also good, except that he lost the support and shoulder went down with a noise that was understood now, he that there shoulder not recover more, then there was the bent arm on the other hand, its a bad thing to see. Was thirty-six. "He told Alex Bonino, and then I was reminded of a story.
The story of fourteen Francescoadamo look for Antonio as he walked by Pius XI falls into the tank of capitoni in front of the fish.
Fatevelo you capitoni with a bathroom in the morning.
Brr.

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Here I am, back to reality after 10 days of vacation.
holiday that coincided with rest, as is my husband and I had hoped, but instead gave us full days, fun and special.
The new year saw us together more than ever, because these 10 days we have exploited to the fullest.

cultural tour in the province, in the great Torino, braving a cold day, walking about the streets with all the red noses and frozen hands. The children, all 3, with the nose upwards, to see various statues with the king on horseback, the huge square where you could run because no cars that makes it fun dangerous. Children who have adapted to city rules, travel by tram made up because no one made us sit ... even to children, that excited for this trip outside the city have not noticed the rudeness of the people.
Children who have been panting over a steaming toast of McDonald's, and have fun like crazy when, at last, we arrived at the Parco del Valentino in a big hall where there were a billion rides. Children who
exhausted, fell asleep during the journey back home.

New Year's Eve, thanks to the dinner with a couple of friends with twins of 6 years, passed on the balcony, wrapped in warm blankets to watch the fireworks, but especially to observe the flight of the balloons which started from the courtyard of the church and climbed up, higher and higher, more illuminating the sky already filled with colors.

Epiphany we met the old lady, who fell down the helicopter. We played with her, we overindulged in sweets, and we finally heated by a ring around the "babaco" of witch burning.

Now I'm in the office, Mile is at school, and Enrique Sam grandparents. Everything is back to normal, although there are 2 things that really warms my heart. 2 things really make me proud to be the mother of these 3 beautiful stars .... things that perhaps some not count for anything, but for me and my husband are really an extra boost.

the first .... Mile last night, before bed and its own accord, he said after crossing the first prayer ... and I was touched "thank God for these beautiful days ".... you made me live how many things are hidden in this little thought ....

and the second ... 3 different people who have nothing to do with my family, three people who between them do not even know, have come to me and my husband to let us compliments on the kids. "They're good, polite and obedient."
It 's a compliment to me that much, because if it is true that when I'm at home in their environment, sometimes I get really mad when they are away from home do not never give me any problem for me .... and this is really a symptom real pride !!!!!!

Saturday, January 8, 2011

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