Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Twister Board Game Fabric

Vacation Diary # 1, Part

a busy week of vacation would be reductive because I had lots of fun!
In most was a fun experience to live with for a week surrounded by friends (and has been sweet for a week living with Ale ... so that now the house is close to me ... I miss and is bad to sleep alone, wake up and see that he is not).



We organized this trip in record time and especially in the mega delay since the beginning of August we came up with this idea! We were afraid of being unable to find package deals for the week higher all year, but with so much tenacity and patience we have found an apartment in San Teodoro: Li cuppulati that one of the participants has also adapted Hotel California "Welcome to the residence cuppulatiii ... Such a lovely place, Such a lovely face" XD ... We take the hit of the summer, as well as the phenomenon of "birbaccione" (always a creation of the musician of the company), the story of birbaccione born on the evening of our arrival: having complied with the bureaucratic requirements for taking possession of residence, the guardian recommends that we be careful because you never know that some native with the excuse of trying to sell the sheep into the house to rob ... in fact, has done more than psychological terrorism and it worked every time so that was good for us jokes, like someone in the shower knocking at the door and said, mimicking the accent Sardinian Pecorino do you want? " ... I wanted to laugh, but my friend was scared the first time seriously ... in short, the fact is that by this elusive and mysterious character that we had to strike fear was "transformed" into a "birbaccione" (in turn all the boys in the company were birbaccioni and playing games: P). Anyway, no one ever suspected he approached the residence, but the sea as well as various vucumprà and sellers of coconut (incidentally, one of them was a poet and recited often "he said Boccaccio, without coconut as I do" XD) there were serious sellers with pecorino van parked outside the beach! True that the country Go to the Romans do!
The beaches are beautiful: we are the ones with the white sand that resembles Rosignano, there are those with seaweed and rocks, there are those with soft soft sand, but in all there is one thing that unites .. . the water incredibly clear and transparent! the color is constantly changing from green to a deep blue to pale blue to the so-called (by me) blue tempera ... describe is so restrictive, but it's really a wonderful sea so much that I regret not having had the courage to go off (swim, but when I feel my feet under the ground there is literally going to panic and the risk of being dangerous for me and those around me T__T).
The last day we took a boat trip with the skipper (in Veneto!) We explained the curiosities of the islands and Tavolara Molara: of course I sat perched in the middle of the boat, but they still managed to enjoy my trip and I you short of breath to see how nature is stunning, even as changes within a few miles! There were rocks and islets of geological totally different from each other! But the thing that impressed me (positively) the most was the wreck of a ship with the boat slowly we began to see the waters of the plates appear reddened by rust. At that moment my heart was a jerk ... ninth know why, but the view of the work eaten by a human sea made me understand how there can overwhelm the power of nature and I felt intimidated: the vessels themselves are spectacular and impressive works, yet the sea is able to corrode and turn them into little rusty skeletons. .. as if it was a no brainer. And I have the feeling that this had also Ale and our friends so much so that for several minutes fell silent. Here, past the moment of awe I felt envious of those who are able to swim in deep water, and maybe knows how to dive ... who knows the show was down there.

Needless to say, leave that paradise was hard and sad and I know that these few lines do not are able to encompass all the experiences this week, but as soon as I get some inspiration I will devote another post to Sardinia, Sardinia that I saw

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Rolling Shutters Rolladen

tear of nostalgia!

* w * I'm back !!!!!
A little 'I'm sorry because I was fine: I visited the beaches of San Teodoro, which are amazing! I'll tell you better, now I'm going to sink in the bed that I'm exhausted!!

tuttiiiiiii A kiss!

Friday, August 14, 2009

Magicgate Memory Card Driver

I leave for a week!

I wanted to post an update before leaving, but I had a mess of things to do and just do not have it done, but I promise that as soon as I get back (just enough time to rest) and place the isbi!

delivery tomorrow morning with her boyfriend and our Friends of Sardinia at a time! It will be a whole week devoted to relaxation, sea and (just to satisfy the tastes of all, I'd rather avoid it) a couple of discos in which to think earnestly most powerful metal: Rhapsody of Fire, help me with the Emerald Sword !!!!!
XD Waaa I'm so happy that this year was possible to organize a one-week vacation, the last dating back to 2005 ... the rest have always gone for a weekend.

So say goodbye: a beautiful past August, have fun whether you are in some resort, whether you're home! A great big kiss to prestoooooooo!!

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

What Kind Of Weave Does La La Wear

The first post !!!!!

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I sling the experience of writing a blog on LJ, a little 'not to "smear" the one dedicated to the legacy, rather' why so I can let you know how ste several days since I'm not updating ... in fact there are reasons and unfortunately one is very ugly: for sure you have read on CMR that my grandmother passed away a few months from his grandfather and this has brought so much sadness and too many family commitments (the Italian bureaucracy makes me too angry because they do not even give way to experience the pain that there are thousands of papers and documents is a sign, retrieve, etc. etc. .... a mess!). The other thing
that kept me busy last Saturday and was still bears the signs! This summer I got a job at an agency catering to call (there's Ale, and then in addition to a duty is also a pleasure) and the last time we had to organize a dinner for 150 guests at a wedding castle: the location was nothing short of enchanting because the owner and the keeper did a great job of restoration and maintenance ... shame that you had to travel to reach a narrow road next to a crevasse and unprotected ... you can not even imagine how much I prayed for the fear, I just think that the van with all the equipment could not take it to arrive destination. Leaving aside the bullshit that the castle was a real harpy stingy that he had the constant fear that we care a few pot, when we used our! It even came every 5 minutes to check the temperature of refrigerators and freezer because she was then to pay the consumption ... But is all the money that was taken by the couple to rent the castle was not just a few! Leaving aside the castle, we struggled like donkeys: plus I was about to take an unusual and consequently there have been a terrible headache (luck that saved me painkillers), but honestly I did not mind too much because I also had fun as hell ... I enjoy it even when I work, especially among the owners of the catering, the other people and especially Ale we all strive to give the best of ourselves. The head is very quiet then, is one of those people that you're wrong if he does not notice, but with kindness and never yells at you and assure you that last Saturday would have every reason to be on edge with the skin of I rented two vans arrived and then one had to do more than three trips to get all the necessary, the haunted castle with all its Paturnie and eventually among the guests were added thirty more people ... and most did not know how to make them sit ^^'''
At the end of the evening - or should I say, early next morning because we have worked continuously from 9:30 until 4:00 on Saturday on Sunday - the feet were full of vesica (I had to take the skirt to make the waiters and so no sneakers, loafers, but that will have been too comfortable, but I had to go back and forth on the stone of the castle and climb the stairs do not know how many times Wood ... more I have of my sensitive skin .... in short, a pleasure for your feet). I now have the flesh out and I also burns the air that touches ... I ache all the muscles of the body ... but I'm also satisfied because Opsite the end they were all happy (an elderly lady gave me compliments for yourself!).
We have prepared an aperitif in the courtyard just outside the castle, the dinner in the courtyard in the throne room and the open bar and disco and karaoke ... plus the wedding was held in the chapel of the castle itself (can not deny that I too would like one day to do such a thing *__*). The only thing that I have not liked ... it was just the bride! For heaven's sake, it was a beautiful woman .... What the fuck's dress had ?!?!?! I figured that with a truly fabulous and we needed a suit at hand was a mini (mini loooong) dress attilio loooong and low-cut (you could see almost everything outside ... every step of the tsunami was the tits) ... it is certainly a subjective choice, but I imagined a style that rivals all the women and instead it was suitable for a disco ... Nonono .... when I am married, the dress will be something romantic like that make me look ethereal Galadriel * __ *

very soon, now I put myself in the game !!!!!