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Nuclear Energy Act ** ** Barbarians Are Coming !!!!! ** Help ** GFC

From the diary of the Nuclear Energy Act

Help me!
The barbarians have arrived !!!!! I saw them, I knew them ... There are about ten

and craft entrepreneurs seem to do! Dropped from the far north riding airplanes and racing cars, designer clothes just miserable double-breasted Armani (gray, black, blue and maximum) and ties in the shop on Piazza Venezia (needless to say gray than black or blue ). Curious glasses, apparently the latest fashion (that of their time though!) and shoes, all the same the same, like the Smurfs, but different. For hand-held weapons have Sony and IBM laptops, but I suspect that they are enabled to throw flames, since they left here to go to refresh their tired limbs! And even if I became a barbaric and I fill 3-4 bags with their laptops, mobile phones and sneaking Palamara and corrected to take my bus to go straight home !??!?!?!

On the other hand are just a poor intern in the office left by 2 because you must answer the phone while they are feasting on the lovely and very good restaurant which is right next door! Which court would not have mercy on me and I have bitten my poor sandwich stage an hour ago ... because every time I was going to rest my teeth on the sandwich someone came and asked me "Excuse me, the services?". But I say, my dear barbarian, apart from the fact that "services" does not say not even my grandmother, but then there are three doors in the office, the meeting room where you are, you're not more barbarous, that output and another .... what can be the bathroom door !?!?!??!?! Why do not you think barbarian!

And then, because you terribly northern accent?! Do you want me to sleep with your lullaby? Want to start snoring?

And you barbaric glass, but you realize that you are 70 years and is no longer the case with you blond?!

And you, poor president Barbarian 2 meters tall and 10 as they do not say those pants to the seamstress that seems to stretch back from un'allagamento !?!?!? Why?!

But above all, my dear barbarians deprived backgrounds money and taste, because none of you, past me, ventured a "Do you remember me?! Come with us". Why?! It may not have seen me! But today I decided not to put the dress that makes me transparent, so it can be! Perhaps penavate me to come? ! Nor can it, because you reassured each other on PCs and handhelds, saying, "But so is the young lady." I know what is the answer, ugly barbarians who are not more !!!!! Why
in 24 hours or in the secret pocket of his jacket, perhaps one might even bring the consciousness there !!!!!

But I'm so happy! Why do you eat while chanting and maybe even spit, just like when you talk, my ears and rest, away from prying eyes, I can speak ill of you, HORRIBLE AND BORING THAT COME FROM DUMMY NORTH !!!!!

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Welcome back friends in the trash!

day cleaning, Today, home Crusco! But nothing to do with the hasty and compulsive weekly shifts for the bathroom, kitchen or rooms! This time it was a real punitive expedition against the Mosquitos!!

E 'dinner time, and the two survivors of House Crusco, Faith and the Nuclear Energy Act, are ready for a wonderful light supper: bread, salad and dried beef. Too bad, though, that opening the great bread basket (which is just below me), Faith is not only two "poor" slices of bread, but also moldy!
course bread, if nobody buys it, it grows in the bread basket ... but overlook this failure, also called sciancataggine, and we come to what happened next.
For the series "I can not see the hunger, but I do not miss anything with Kinder Bueno and I have it," Faith scrambles desperately seeking a substitute for bread, a package of crackers, some rice cakes, a slice of the loaf pan, or whatever might accompany the dried beef, why, my dear girls, at 9 is a bit 'late to decide to thaw the meat !!!!!
And try to look beyond and beyond, looking for up and down looking for ...

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

A mosquitos, mosquitos two ... the cupboard is full of mosquitoes, or those nasty tiny brown insects that arise where there packages are opened and for years to come due. Yes, they were everywhere! Or maybe they were just open the package in the bottom drawer .. but in the heat and horror general, the two have raided more wretched half of the inventory of her belief, and eventually believed also to have them on!! Boys
scene: a on bouncing back from scrollarseli, the other with degreaser in hand, stuffing envelopes and bags of food, all in all still good. But they made it a good thing: finally made out of tea Martina, their first roommate, the one who made me live for a long year to be close to a horrible wheezing, closed jar, which he called "mushroom" But tell me with ...... who I have to live!

While the crazy scream, covering the cries of the neighbor who still seek my life (the Rome is always Rome), Mrs. Bresaola is still looking for a good companion!
And so it was that ordered the pizza!

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** ** Sleeping too much or sleep at all?

From the diary of the Nuclear Energy Act

What rin .. uh .. that dotage!
What ever they will be combining my neurons morning? Give a party? Or they rent boats and mini have decided to put together a very competitive race? In this case, who will win?! Atty
, the neuron blue tank top, which should instead look to keep me lively and attentive? O
Speedy, in green T-shirt, which on occasions other than this should take the high speed of my movements? Or maybe it will win Eyes, yellow tank top, which has no intention to undertake to keep wide open my already small eyes?!
Whoever is the winner, I just hope you sbrighino, because I'm sick of walking around in slow motion as the zombie more upset that ever existed!

all because of sleep! Okay, since I usually limit myself to 7, I'm not used to sleep 12 hours! 16 if we add the 4 hours of yesterday afternoon! But I never could put the alarm if today is Sunday, if I did the exam yesterday (30 and ass! hihihi) and if the night before on my bed were just clothes, since I spent the whole to study?! No, absolutely not!
Yet my hopes to wake up fresh and perky are wrecked, or maybe it wrecked my neurons! I CAN NOT WAKE UP AND MY BRAIN !!!!! SWINGING

It 's always so, just sleep a little more from the media, I feel like a rag!
Sbrilluc makes me think that even would sleep peacefully 16 hours later! A
Teves, which makes mandatory the first alarm at 22 to go to bed at 7 and one for wake: 9 hours per night is not lost if not speak!
A Iaia, which could concorrezza Livia, with the difference that during his sleep, strange things happen: throw away the cushion, it becomes one with the wall, talking, suddenly opens his eyes! Not to mention when, sleepwalking, he stuck in my bed! Lello E? In another life, maybe it was a turtle! Tranquil and blissful, always sleep, and especially anywhere!! When you say that God makes them and then they mate!
Luckily someone like me who is used to sleeping little, as Alberto with its motto "you can not miss the morning"!

Ok, I do not give! And I hope that before I go back to sleep I woke up!

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Iaia ** ** Hello Old Man of water! GFC

From the diary of Iaia.

I recently read a blog (the Fausticchia-quoted) that the water in that Lugano is inexplicably suffering from crap! We say that the House Crusco palates are accustomed to the cool, clear waters of the Gran Sasso and are therefore reluctant to drink tap those of Roman origin of ignorant! Just get close to the Tiber, to understand our strength!

However .. Unfounded or not, our fears lead us to stock up on bottled water bottles, which in most of the time we are kindly delivered to your home or from our parents, with a punitive expedition, or Sghi, a sweet Roman autocarrozzato ...

The persistent hot, lunches, dinners and junk food in the last several days we have developed a thirst, but a thirst ... And glu, glu, glu ... Stocks ended! So, bearing the carrelletto, kindly inherited from her grandmother and accompanied by the "forced" Teves, this morning I left for the expedition most annoying ... Going to buy water!

In recent months, unfortunately, we preferred the hateful, but more came, to our merchant Sma of trust: a humble and kind-looking old man, a "Mastro Geppetto" supply, which in recent years we went often to visit his stall in the market district. He had a few things, it's true .. But every time we kept the water Guizza famous water of Peoples (Abruzzo, then) and certainly one of the cheapest water in the market ... So, invigorated by this beautiful sunny day, energized and zompettanti, we went back to basics, looking water ..

Dribble old ladies with shopping cart, smiling at the greengrocers talkative, jump through the piles of chopped tomatoes .. We arrived last stand .. But how? There is no more? And our old man with water Guizza?? It has become a caricature of human! Equal in all respects and forced to trashissima "Aunt Assunta" of "The Nanny ! Marylin big hair blond, hot pink eye shadow, nail polish red pulp ... There was so bad that I did not see whether he had even in the Yorkshire arm!

With sadness in my heart and my empty carriage (for he had only sparkling water) we went away ... To return to the more gray Sma!

Hello old water!

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** ** Hot cuisine! Teves

up here, a photo of the fantastic cookies Faith

Good Friends of the trash ... You asked for hot topics and Faith you satisfied now, no time to acclimate.

eyed, mischievous smile, with a background trashissima Maria De Filippi, and the umpteenth playing Burraco ... but you know, Faith does not like to handle the cards!

the tools are always the same, the ingredients are more or less the same .. but this time, not just a brunette with a double ration yeast to satisfy the cravings of House Crusco!
This time the cookies! COOKIES Rome's most famous, because they can satisfy all the senses! Toglierrano well as hunger, but you can not really say that satisfy all the desires .. just say that confirm that the deficiency (d ' affected) increases the need for dessert!

Friends of the trash is only to be pitied ... but how can you not be in "failure" if they go around like four witches? Who with the turban on his head, as a kind of Moira Orfei, who refers the Ceratti day by day, as a kind of woman-doormat, who wears Underwear 800, as Miss (60 years) on the 2nd floor. ... What

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Luckily which are inanimate! And then tell me I'm a pig!

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** ** It comes and goes!!

From the diary of Teves

Life is like an intersection of streets full of traffic ... people coming and people going away.

Yesterday she returned after a long year of Erasmus, Alessandra .. someone very important to me!
Ale renew here the promise: if we are still single at 30 years, let's live together !!!!!

And people go away .. like Albe! Who will do more with a double portion of cake yeast - one of them instead of icing sugar!! About will have more or wildcard pinell me, with built-stroke .... eh eh eh ...

A great and a big WELCOME GOODBYE to these friends, who, with their joy and their simplicity have filled and fill the hearts of House Crusco!

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** ** Stronger Nuclear Energy Act of time! GFC

From the diary of the Nuclear Energy Act

2 years, yes, two years.
will happen to everyone asking "Who knows where I'll be in two years? Who will I be? Will work?" And all "was" possible ...
Most of the time are not cosmic quirements. Rather questions who come out with friends, or perhaps over coffee ... and drink after you've forgotten already more than essertele asked.

But not always.
happens sometimes, a few times, fortunately, to think that the future is not only entertainment in the boredom of an afternoon.

happens to think about the future because it can be awfully difficult to imagine today, because the fear is always the enemy par excellence: the fear that the memory does not take as hard as you promise and promises to do, fear that the time scarred and worn to deteriorate. All the soul, love, bonds of a certain degree-as someone called them.

happens when you know that certain passages do not walk around your house, some laughter will not fill your room, not some smiles to kiss your pillow ... two years.

But in the end, after all, a bit 'of the brain's left! And I thank him, and we hold on you, because he knows that time flies when you want it, that the fears pass, if you want, all or nothing is forever ... if you want.
And you roll up your sleeves! The clock is ticking! To manage them better!
If you want it!

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** **: A morning full of surprises

Dear Friends of the trash, now we're all really!

acquired the flatmate was not enough, this Pineto by Albe ... And 'round even Faith!

tremble cups, sussultino dishes and cutlery to gather a fire extinguisher timber - what's left cutlery made of wood! Why in the first room to complete the training, the first Mr. Spoon has scars too much effort to move from the edge of the pan on the gas, true Faith?!

Moreover, in this house I am not surprised about anything. Just as well that are above and beside the window, otherwise I was fried!

Oh well ... Friends of the trash is the time to say goodbye. I do not have a good heart, you'll see, but today will be an exception .. or rather two:

VIVA SUPER LUANA Undergraduate

(Alias \u200b\u200bfragola_filosofica or "Star of the firmament")

VIVA MARCO IE

(tostissimo has passed a written and oral on Thursday - good luck!)

For the uninitiated , Super Iaia Luana is the sister of Mark and I and the brother of the Nuclear Energy Act ... Two families of genes!!

Greetings to all Friends of the trash!