Various Scazzeggiamenti
>.\u0026lt;... Miii that tired!
not think I'm normal ... and if they are truly human, in my previous life I must inevitably have been a log. Yesterday morning all pretty regularly (as regularly may be able to scratch a nonstick with a soft sponge ...-__-... me knows that I never little woman at home, but just never-ever-ever-ever-ever. ..)... the mess they arrived yesterday afternoon. A tummy hurt ... do not tell you that stuffed pads, huddled under the duvet, I slept from five to eight.
When I woke up I realized that I have made great shit that I sleep with contact lenses ...-__- I have no words for my stupidity. But there is really up there, someone to protect me, because they were still soft-soft when I opened my eyes and then, out of pure divine grace, no scratches or anything like that eye. And on the other hand many-many-many cuddles from my mom and dinner in bed ... the magic question might be: why did you all fucked up when combining a cuddle, and when you do the right thing and nobody seems to know, if they do, beeps are bitter?
Man is really bad, nothing to say in all this ... and ... drum roll ... I feel like shit. -__-I have not touched math-course starts on 4, and nasty that even the ...!- videouzzolo CharliexEllie ready yet ... when there are less than 24 hours to the return of Sunny-Love. * Guarding Emule retort that does not do his duty with the clip of Charlie *... and in all more distressed than ever.
The truth is that I do with the housework I've always been a disaster ... I was relegated to scout camp to make the fire, rather than to cook, because I had the distinct ability to attach everything to the bottom of the pot. .. and the bad luck I had gone too well, because with my small fire always ate first, and I was very happy to do a bit cheerful-arsonist 'was not the mother, as I was able to return home XDXDXD slip with smoked ... then it is not clear yet how blacks are now, since I never put out to dry near the fire nor have I done fire air poo ... .-... mysteries of life now, with 'is my grandmother's story in two spiezzata touches get busy. On one side are also glad that my bro is away (less work XD), but on the other ... it was he who took up with a vacuum cleaner ...>.\u0026lt;. And oh well ... I luckily distracted with CHeq ... now we are being Jack / Kate, here. *______* I noticed that Katie looks a lot like me. Terribly able to attract to itself figurine market, blushing all the time for nothing, being so sensibbbbile, feeling inadequate ... maybe because there I found myself so much, perhaps, it was hard to write it at first. In any case, I love that couple. *____* I console myself thinking that if no good In the series (but should be fine, nu? MUST!) should be fine there ...*___*.
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
Saturday, August 26, 2006
Generic For Clonazaepam
Cactus mania!
As promised here is the update on my collection.
Finally I managed to have the pictures of my cacti, too bad that in the meantime I bought new ones, then in fact they are pictures of my collection as it was in late June!
this is (was) the full collection ...
then I bought some of the people ... Hyotei
A romantic encounter between Atobe and Jiro (the frightening thing is that Jiro is the seed! Atobe and uke!) (How do I know? "Well, Jiro's say that fell on him every three seconds when they were still in small pots, one night I brought them home for not that flew away in the storm, the next morning I found spilled on the ground with Atobe and Jiro Kabaji for despair had attempted suicide by throwing himself from the desk!)
Ran Maybe when the returns from the sea I will get to photograph the other, or Shishido, Ohtori (two of them have flourished together, which pucci!) Hyoshi, Gakuto (I finished !!!), Hyotei Yukimura, Bunta, Kirihara and Mizuki.
As promised here is the update on my collection.
Finally I managed to have the pictures of my cacti, too bad that in the meantime I bought new ones, then in fact they are pictures of my collection as it was in late June!
this is (was) the full collection ...
then I bought some of the people ... Hyotei
A romantic encounter between Atobe and Jiro (the frightening thing is that Jiro is the seed! Atobe and uke!) (How do I know? "Well, Jiro's say that fell on him every three seconds when they were still in small pots, one night I brought them home for not that flew away in the storm, the next morning I found spilled on the ground with Atobe and Jiro Kabaji for despair had attempted suicide by throwing himself from the desk!)
Ran Maybe when the returns from the sea I will get to photograph the other, or Shishido, Ohtori (two of them have flourished together, which pucci!) Hyoshi, Gakuto (I finished !!!), Hyotei Yukimura, Bunta, Kirihara and Mizuki.
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Ontario New Car Plates
>. \u0026lt;E sfoghiamoci a pooooo '! And finally ...
...*___*, Two post in two days if I were not to be absolutely certain that he is beating me to the computer now, I would say that in my place there is an alien (Cecilia, lovve, is a manner of speaking. .. the aliens esistoooono. *)...^^". reassuring grin * faccing
The serious thing and I now I should be sitting at a desk to study mathematics nun ... but I've got your wish, honestly .... ____. and hope to wake up in time to overcome that blessed test ...>.\u0026lt; sfugging * tear at the thought of my beautiful 7 pre-Incident *... anyway, I'm not going to think about point, let in my blissful naivety, bad day yesterday ... cchifidosa.
* Guarding iconuzza dumpling-Ewan to wake up a little bit *... to think of it, even before dinner I would have understood that it was a disastrous day. In the morning, first of all ... which started in the worst way, with the ringing of the phone that threw me off the world of dreams (an emergency phone call, then tell me ... why it is imperative that the sloth was my spotted with two marmocchiette whose IQ is equal to that of Crabbe and Goyle ... but I care, then?! If that is the kind, the better, we're nothing ... è_é). .. now, I went to bed early, I would not have touched that much ... but the point is just that, porcaccia misery, you have no idea what it means to wake up to a log as I nine the night before when it was asleep when the cock crows, practically? -___-... I can tell you Gigia Chequerine and, as such I needed five minutes to process the meaning of the word "Hello." And it is true that you can see from the morning Good morning ... I do not mind doing the housework (now more than ever, as the grandmother has broken hip ç_ç) ... just that, to prepare four different foodstuffs each (here we have problems with gluten and we must be careful ^^"), it takes a while 'most of my experience ... the result? The pasta corn soup dad stuck to the bottom of the pot, I could not find the thimbles "normal" and James has had do off-the joy of his teenage refrettario to everything that is green-90 grams of pasta with pieces of steak when her mother had expressly asked him to eat the soup, the eggs were burned ...>.\u0026lt;, ok, Cenrentola is not my favorite role ... not to mention that I have heard from the mother -oh God, more like me than his face-dog, that makes you SNET guilty more than a thousand cock-because I forgot to prepare lunch for her ...-___-'.
If everything was limited that, though, I'm not complaining ... the point is that yesterday when I unplugged the computer before dinner I had the unfortunate idea to visit Grandma. Scene: hop up the stairs, all happy to have created the new blogging, along the corridor e. .. her. The nightmare of the child in me. The nightmare of every sane man. The nightmare of every hospice. You Presno those odious aunts? Those damn gossip, those who throw digs cruel, those who want to always say their feelings about your life, those that bear only because "they are family!? Good. Multiply all these ingredients to the nth degree, mix them together and you have the Signora Lina . ... Now it I would also have an aunt an excuse to not stick on its own, the thought that in 17 years of life has not yet found the courage to send her to that country, but the point is that ... it is not. And in principle I could do it. But, no matter how Prale and I really hope, I know I'll never make it. Now ... not even time to say goodbye to my grandmother told me: "Ah ... we find, now, time to come and visit her grandmother, eh?" Sour like a lemon gone bad (and my little heart sensibbbile sinking somewhere in the stomach) ... the whole story, under the gaze of disgust Signora Lina on the jacket of my pigiamone with the ducks (yes, because, in this absurd jumble of words I did not specifiocato that the little woman in question was also a seamstress ...°_°) and all I get is a face like, "I did not think you'd ever done, I thought I wanted good, etc-etc / Oh Lord, is this is my niece?! Not that I expected less disastrous, but ..."... and, of course, the seamstress if she could be quiet? It will have muttered that it was time for ten minutes I started to do something, I felt that now he does always Grandma and other insults on my person (and, of course, the fact that it has been for about six months bedridden because I could not move that collapses, totally lacking in balance and that for four months has had some kind of blade that pierced me from side to side at ILLIAC fossa does not justify the fact that it has not dusted true ?)... looked at him homicidal, so that, at some point has silenced itself. But the cool thing about this is that, down the stairs, I felt guilty ...*___*. The woman who, when I was five I meant by saying that he had no way to jump on the bed ( five years, gentlemen, not sixteen, five ) or make me wear embroidered grambiulini Fusax in place, the woman screamed as a hysterical mad because when my grandmother told me that I was too young to talk about things that she did not understand, I am exposing my objective point of view, the woman who, in full teenage crisis, he said to my mother before me, "Dear, dear ... always so elegant Dolores ... Sometimes I can hardly believe you're really mother and daughter ... ok, the same woman and I I am bringing the guilt. I'm an idiot patented, it's official.
Enough, I'm not going to talk about it ... I am delighted, thinking that now is in the hands of El Ju and will soon begin to threaddare ...*____*... about the session ... Briiiis! *___* But I love that girl, seriously, and yes, all things considered, we do not know each other a lot ... I have entrusted my beloved piciula ...^____-, the Mandy is in good hands! Then, from the way they spoke of the iteration with Mico ...* guarding the wall with eyes dreamy *... really, a couple will come out fabulous! Speaking of couples ... yesterday I received a mail from my partner ...*___*, puppy she gave me a grin in the giornatina biiiip. Meanwhile, new student to me is thinking that I wanted to take a little bit ... we talked about that a character that wants to take me Ry ... we'll see. If you take them, though, I give the small face of Bettany Joei Lenz ... Wake has an expression, the girl in question ... and then, I like that is bread stick, but has a copooratura is in the normal.
Just for today, because even have to go in the kitchen * incrocing fingers *...*__*. And after
...*___*, Two post in two days if I were not to be absolutely certain that he is beating me to the computer now, I would say that in my place there is an alien (Cecilia, lovve, is a manner of speaking. .. the aliens esistoooono. *)...^^". reassuring grin * faccing
The serious thing and I now I should be sitting at a desk to study mathematics nun ... but I've got your wish, honestly .... ____. and hope to wake up in time to overcome that blessed test ...>.\u0026lt; sfugging * tear at the thought of my beautiful 7 pre-Incident *... anyway, I'm not going to think about point, let in my blissful naivety, bad day yesterday ... cchifidosa.
* Guarding iconuzza dumpling-Ewan to wake up a little bit *... to think of it, even before dinner I would have understood that it was a disastrous day. In the morning, first of all ... which started in the worst way, with the ringing of the phone that threw me off the world of dreams (an emergency phone call, then tell me ... why it is imperative that the sloth was my spotted with two marmocchiette whose IQ is equal to that of Crabbe and Goyle ... but I care, then?! If that is the kind, the better, we're nothing ... è_é). .. now, I went to bed early, I would not have touched that much ... but the point is just that, porcaccia misery, you have no idea what it means to wake up to a log as I nine the night before when it was asleep when the cock crows, practically? -___-... I can tell you Gigia Chequerine and, as such I needed five minutes to process the meaning of the word "Hello." And it is true that you can see from the morning Good morning ... I do not mind doing the housework (now more than ever, as the grandmother has broken hip ç_ç) ... just that, to prepare four different foodstuffs each (here we have problems with gluten and we must be careful ^^"), it takes a while 'most of my experience ... the result? The pasta corn soup dad stuck to the bottom of the pot, I could not find the thimbles "normal" and James has had do off-the joy of his teenage refrettario to everything that is green-90 grams of pasta with pieces of steak when her mother had expressly asked him to eat the soup, the eggs were burned ...>.\u0026lt;, ok, Cenrentola is not my favorite role ... not to mention that I have heard from the mother -oh God, more like me than his face-dog, that makes you SNET guilty more than a thousand cock-because I forgot to prepare lunch for her ...-___-'.
If everything was limited that, though, I'm not complaining ... the point is that yesterday when I unplugged the computer before dinner I had the unfortunate idea to visit Grandma. Scene: hop up the stairs, all happy to have created the new blogging, along the corridor e. .. her. The nightmare of the child in me. The nightmare of every sane man. The nightmare of every hospice. You Presno those odious aunts? Those damn gossip, those who throw digs cruel, those who want to always say their feelings about your life, those that bear only because "they are family!? Good. Multiply all these ingredients to the nth degree, mix them together and you have the Signora Lina . ... Now it I would also have an aunt an excuse to not stick on its own, the thought that in 17 years of life has not yet found the courage to send her to that country, but the point is that ... it is not. And in principle I could do it. But, no matter how Prale and I really hope, I know I'll never make it. Now ... not even time to say goodbye to my grandmother told me: "Ah ... we find, now, time to come and visit her grandmother, eh?" Sour like a lemon gone bad (and my little heart sensibbbile sinking somewhere in the stomach) ... the whole story, under the gaze of disgust Signora Lina on the jacket of my pigiamone with the ducks (yes, because, in this absurd jumble of words I did not specifiocato that the little woman in question was also a seamstress ...°_°) and all I get is a face like, "I did not think you'd ever done, I thought I wanted good, etc-etc / Oh Lord, is this is my niece?! Not that I expected less disastrous, but ..."... and, of course, the seamstress if she could be quiet? It will have muttered that it was time for ten minutes I started to do something, I felt that now he does always Grandma and other insults on my person (and, of course, the fact that it has been for about six months bedridden because I could not move that collapses, totally lacking in balance and that for four months has had some kind of blade that pierced me from side to side at ILLIAC fossa does not justify the fact that it has not dusted true ?)... looked at him homicidal, so that, at some point has silenced itself. But the cool thing about this is that, down the stairs, I felt guilty ...*___*. The woman who, when I was five I meant by saying that he had no way to jump on the bed ( five years, gentlemen, not sixteen, five ) or make me wear embroidered grambiulini Fusax in place, the woman screamed as a hysterical mad because when my grandmother told me that I was too young to talk about things that she did not understand, I am exposing my objective point of view, the woman who, in full teenage crisis, he said to my mother before me, "Dear, dear ... always so elegant Dolores ... Sometimes I can hardly believe you're really mother and daughter ... ok, the same woman and I I am bringing the guilt. I'm an idiot patented, it's official.
Enough, I'm not going to talk about it ... I am delighted, thinking that now is in the hands of El Ju and will soon begin to threaddare ...*____*... about the session ... Briiiis! *___* But I love that girl, seriously, and yes, all things considered, we do not know each other a lot ... I have entrusted my beloved piciula ...^____-, the Mandy is in good hands! Then, from the way they spoke of the iteration with Mico ...* guarding the wall with eyes dreamy *... really, a couple will come out fabulous! Speaking of couples ... yesterday I received a mail from my partner ...*___*, puppy she gave me a grin in the giornatina biiiip. Meanwhile, new student to me is thinking that I wanted to take a little bit ... we talked about that a character that wants to take me Ry ... we'll see. If you take them, though, I give the small face of Bettany Joei Lenz ... Wake has an expression, the girl in question ... and then, I like that is bread stick, but has a copooratura is in the normal.
Just for today, because even have to go in the kitchen * incrocing fingers *...*__*. And after
Sims 3 Great Pyramid Map
My brain went on vacation ... In
After a long absence I'm back here to put in writing my own (so they are read only Ran, which, however, tell them also to voice ...). Anyway coming back to us, since last post to now several things have happened, for example ...
I left almost unscathed by the maturity (the vote will not tell even under torture), the writings were more or less catastrophic (apart from Italian , English and art), the hearing was crazy. Let me explain: the prof. Art I told all the details more gruesome and horrifying life of the Pre-Raphaelites, to that of English I quoted Baudelaire in French (it was a quote from Eliot's Waste Land, I'm not crazy XD), to that of natural I explained the operation of the electric guitar amplifier ... after this extraordinary cultural performance, and concludes the beauty exhibited Ran ( aided by a very very reluctant Kappa) the mega banner with the pictures of my favorite actors of Tenimyu and the word "wa Katsuni Sonia Makeru no school" made with the colors of Hyotei and rose petals fluttering (a huge thanks to my kohai which is was up until one o'clock at night to finish it) (the idea of using the temperature of the glue in place ... you should patent it or sell it at a high price to those Art Attack XDDDD), after which I left the classroom in a sea of applause and laughter (the prof).
I enrolled at the university, faculty of Languages and Cultures of Asia and Africa to Torino, I will study English and Japanese, I have taken a picture for the student card that is unwatchable: I hate my nose, I have photographed practically only one!
survived the mink and Takuya KenKen sweet lolita version (that and episode 12 of Puri Puri Pink no idenshi), by the way, I did well on Puri Puri a stupid video, for those who want to get hurt ( or laugh, it depends ...) I'll post the link soon.
I enlarged my collection of cactus, but this will do a separate post and
... ... and then I can not think of anything! So it's all for today, and as Yanagi says on his blog: "If you run away is the end! (But what does that mean?!? Is a blog post or the heart?!?)
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Kates Playgound Full Sets Free
LJ! * __ *
plagued attempts ... also has the daisy blogging on LJ.
*
metting to dance the dance Pottu
* Many, but many, really many Gemelline thanks to the beloved, who gave me a big hand (let's say that it did all my star and I was merely following the commands ^___^).
... Now I can say I'm tired?
be said to me so I try as well, but ... yesterday I did three in the morning to figure out how the hell you did with the Bands Photo Shop icons El (Mandy gets a little face of a dolciositàààà ...* __*)... and pretty, and there are still come. I know that touches -___-... ask our Goddess Icons Ju ...*___* (because I had iconized a bit 'too Ellie the other ... that site went down and every two to three On >.\u0026lt;... I did not want the Lady Charlie remained without photino).
is precisely Chequered ...*__*... takes crazy that game. He's right, Sun has defined drug ... although these days we are a bit '(a bit' so ^ ^) ... still seems almost strange not to peck on MSN and do not have the room invaded by "Pitu-tutus '"(cosh ago? XD) chat ... Oh my God, when we all cross one's eyes to keep up with what the other says, but ... wow. ^___-
And just because I am taken from the great RPG, the writing suffers ... with the result that the cheerful blasphemy famigiola behind me ... and that I feel quite tired.
Not physically, just mentally.
At the top of my concerns is that blessed debt math ... if it were not for the stramaledettissimo accident ... I would also quieter and less stressed out, maybe I will turn out something decent.
And the fact that there are people waiting does not help ... there is still fear of disappointing expectations. I thought, just the other day ... when I was not really self-criticism. I expect more and if, on the one hand, maybe I do get good results in the other, everything slows down and varies greatly depending on the mood.
That is not exactly the best, in this period. ... I feel a little apathetic, so here, I think is the right word. It will be because, by now, very little ... I go out and fight, here, jib.
I do not understand why, if I do not want, I have to leave.
not a problem like this: "I hate-for-which-not-want-the-show-your-face-in-around" ... no. I consider myself pricey (although nu on the beach .... XD I refuse categorically), then this is not the problem.
The point is that, for the first time in my life, I feel sure of myself. Once, before we know Gaia, when I went out with friends, I felt sick. A pain that stemmed from his chest, stroking all the strings of the heart ... inadequate. Not from the point Physically, how much more than that ... just in terms of personality. Thought I was wrong ... and now I know that they are the wrong ones. Why is it normal to love reading (and see that I am not a reader fierce, huh! An average of ... mmm ... oh, well, I think one or two books a month, here.) Wish to change from time to time the premises to attend, speak and -gossip-which is quite different ... because I have to go out with people I do not go to genius?
plagued attempts ... also has the daisy blogging on LJ.
*
metting to dance the dance Pottu
* Many, but many, really many Gemelline thanks to the beloved, who gave me a big hand (let's say that it did all my star and I was merely following the commands ^___^).
... Now I can say I'm tired?
be said to me so I try as well, but ... yesterday I did three in the morning to figure out how the hell you did with the Bands Photo Shop icons El (Mandy gets a little face of a dolciositàààà ...* __*)... and pretty, and there are still come. I know that touches -___-... ask our Goddess Icons Ju ...*___* (because I had iconized a bit 'too Ellie the other ... that site went down and every two to three On >.\u0026lt;... I did not want the Lady Charlie remained without photino).
is precisely Chequered ...*__*... takes crazy that game. He's right, Sun has defined drug ... although these days we are a bit '(a bit' so ^ ^) ... still seems almost strange not to peck on MSN and do not have the room invaded by "Pitu-tutus '"(cosh ago? XD) chat ... Oh my God, when we all cross one's eyes to keep up with what the other says, but ... wow. ^___-
And just because I am taken from the great RPG, the writing suffers ... with the result that the cheerful blasphemy famigiola behind me ... and that I feel quite tired.
Not physically, just mentally.
At the top of my concerns is that blessed debt math ... if it were not for the stramaledettissimo accident ... I would also quieter and less stressed out, maybe I will turn out something decent.
And the fact that there are people waiting does not help ... there is still fear of disappointing expectations. I thought, just the other day ... when I was not really self-criticism. I expect more and if, on the one hand, maybe I do get good results in the other, everything slows down and varies greatly depending on the mood.
That is not exactly the best, in this period. ... I feel a little apathetic, so here, I think is the right word. It will be because, by now, very little ... I go out and fight, here, jib.
I do not understand why, if I do not want, I have to leave.
not a problem like this: "I hate-for-which-not-want-the-show-your-face-in-around" ... no. I consider myself pricey (although nu on the beach .... XD I refuse categorically), then this is not the problem.
The point is that, for the first time in my life, I feel sure of myself. Once, before we know Gaia, when I went out with friends, I felt sick. A pain that stemmed from his chest, stroking all the strings of the heart ... inadequate. Not from the point Physically, how much more than that ... just in terms of personality. Thought I was wrong ... and now I know that they are the wrong ones. Why is it normal to love reading (and see that I am not a reader fierce, huh! An average of ... mmm ... oh, well, I think one or two books a month, here.) Wish to change from time to time the premises to attend, speak and -gossip-which is quite different ... because I have to go out with people I do not go to genius?
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