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** ** Nuclear Energy Act, roll up! Except the amoeba! Nuclear Energy Act ** Elena **

amoeba today is perhaps more vital to me !
I'm getting to like the quilt square and my head is also well one with the wallpaper of the wall above my bed.
Yes, it is more vital to me the friend amoeba. But while I

amebeggio, the world goes on! I know it well: Alberto will Ambergen for a walk, my brother-Minute between a belch and the other, my father will work, cooking and of course my mother will stand somebody will surely fight.

And my friends ?!!!? They also go on!
Iaia is carrying out his ideas in a working group of 25 ungrateful, stubborn and disagreeable university (and not even know them already do not like them!) Which should give heed to his organizational skills! Mal trusted! Iaia Force!
Teve want to switch back to the professor who has rejected! And you think: it has rejected most of them, after adjusting tasks 150 in mid-morning, I am good at correcting all the tasks only looking at the result! Teve Force, ask to see the task!
Faith is just getting on in years! Now requires anti-wrinkle creams, denture and enclosing socks. Cataracts can wait for a bit ', but not for the spa! And 'that in a few days turns 23 years old ... and is becoming quite paranoid! My brother would say, "Feder, avast to Dec cazzat them!" Otty
moves forward with the work ... in the sense of the word work! Crosses all her fingers happily for his important interview! But who knows her knows that creativity can not go unnoticed! Otty Next, let them see who you are! Fausta
advances toward her interview tomorrow! Doc communicator, reliable and responsible, who does not entrust the job?!?! Force Swiss, not let me down, that if you come between you and the good will be trouble for the poor Fau!
Livia is ahead of some of some meridian and parallel! And she enjoys her fantastichissimo Erasmus and his adventure fantastichissima Liviuccia ............ You're my hope, do!

The amoeba is still on bedspread instead, always with his head against the wall.
should not which has the desire to pee, he does next!

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Here I am, back from Milan, the city of fashion, shopping spree, the clubs, the seSalutiAlBarSiVedeCheSeiUnTerun, humidity that will curl your hair ...
I, who live in Rome for 5 years, I should not find so so strange my trip to the capital of North America (cmq that capital is not, if you remember Bossi)!
But yes, yes, I admit ... I felt like Renato Pozzetto in the movie "The country boy "!!!!
Let 's see, where do I start ...

Scene 1: on the train all alone, two men next to me so kind unmistakably Nordic accent. Bologna past for a while, I catch your attention a huge sign on the roof of a huge palace "Catholic University". Well, every girl in the imagination of the country is Catholic in Milan! And then the train was slowing down! So here, bold and happy, I ask my neighbor "Excuse me, this is Lambrate or the next." He smiles at me, very kind to charity, but did not seem to understand me ... "Lambrate is the last, do not worry." I, dazed, I wonder "mica I am concerned, is that I get ... cmq said last ... not this ... ok, I did not prepare!" The train slows down but still ... .. . ... but does not stop ... oops! The train had slowed down only near the train ... because in reality we were still in Piacenza! It was not Milan!

Scene 2: at the bar of the tiny station Lambrate. I ask for a cap and a croissant. Too bad, dear pinetesi I read that all, at that time were able to appreciate the homemade abbbbbruzzese accent! I came out a "THANK QUEESSCTA" unmistakable! The ND me are spared, but I wanted to bury them too!

Scene 3: Lambrate out of the station, the tobacco was too far away and I could not get away because my brother was coming to get me! "Well, the cigarette the latch! "I'm sorry, you have a cigarette please?". She looks at me off-putting: "I have the tobacco." But the tram passed and Manuel Agnelli decided to make the piece screamed in my ear. "No, I can not go to the tobacco that I have to wait for my brother." Elena, cabbage, said tobacco, tobacco products, which you understand. "I'm sorry, I misunderstood! But thanks anyway." And meanwhile my grave gets deeper! "Ahahahaha, you could tell him that you are also in Milan for the degree of Fabio, while we were "my brother's comment to my story!

Scene 4: Fabio aperitif! Panza full and a lot of satisfaction, it is time for the toast! All with glasses in hand , come there to drink! graduates Hooray hooray! I do not have it! Here you go! No, miss me too! Ok, we're all here! Evvviva! Greetings Kisses hugs! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Cold, frost, wet! A whole glass of champagne has been poured in the middle of the river in my style neckline, the dress with a lot of flooding Fodara "Who the hell pushed Octavia, now send it in. .." Nowhere! Because nobody had pushed Octavia ! He had simply forgotten to have in holding a chalice, or maybe have a hand ... So, as usual, he bent pouring with the precision of an expert in shooting, all the champagne just in my neck Do not drop out!
And all while laughing my grave by now had come almost to the levels of the third floor of the underground, from the top!

Scene 5: It is morning, Yay dancing soon!! Get Aulin, a second rest, eat, make-up, parruccami, indeed, parruccami (Ottavia! and her star, which I smoothed his hair), choose good clothes, put on shoes and her otty yours! Ok it's late! 's midnight! But we should not be there at ten thirty? Well, we arrived all'unaEqualcosa. AHHAhahahhh! The only not drunk Come on, drink, drinks here! Two liman with salt and tequila! Lemmmon Two vodka, thanks! On the track! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Approaching him, the Mr. Big of Sex & theCity Milanese version. Set up: Straight back, boobs out, stomach in! Botta Otty because you have to see it! We have focused in two, but the agreement want it to be her! He looks at us! And then look at my brother! I think 'I must introduce myself, I must say that Mark is my brother up from .. "." Pleasure-intentioned mess of nonsense words to make him understand that I was presenting because we stood by and watched us and then I am the brother- Marco! "......................... BRAVA! CONGRATULATIONS! Luckily I have good and he blamed alcohol ... but figuraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Anyway at the end which has the left with a "Yes, I had noticed this morning ... A few minutes later happily snog with his girlfriend, a redfish and bandy-legged in a miniskirt!

Scene 6: the bathroom! After the last drink my stomach decided to raise the white flag .. "Otty, rule this, go to the bathroom." Row, hell! "Otti, this girl has to throw up, get out soon", a very nice ragfazza had decided to help me! "Come on, get out, she does not want to spit on his shoes, let it go." The door opens and shows her sbraitante: the girlfriend of one of the nicest guys I know (it was not Big). The Bocconi more acid than ever. I can not understand his words, but they are sweet. The rest you should tell your friend toilet, or a guy who still stood on his forehead curl hair.

Scene 7: at the entrance of the room. Ok, we're all there, is about to close! But I is not that I feel on top! Is here: "Fabio moved sooner." Pozzangherina with the pasta with the mushrooms that I had lovingly prepared Otty! Qlc If you had not noticed the first hour was obvious ... and I will go down in history as "the sister of Mark sbrattona. Brava!

Scene 8: the taxi. "Go home with a taxi that I'm calmer," My brother loves me! A curve, two curves could drive slower !!!!!" ... Excuse me, can approach. " Time three seconds, I open the door and do well out of hot chocolate in the afternoon! While Otty entertained the taxi driver talking about the weather .. QLS or else kill the tension. Ok, done, return. "Stella, so good your headache?": Otty is brilliant. Some people may not know that after the night, at 7 am, while people in the woods sbroccai going to run and her "Stella, will you ate qlc" ahahahahhahaha.

Well, Well not fared worse than me!
If someone wants to make a sequel I am there!
me the part!

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** ** Nuclear Energy Act does not take much to be happy! Teves

Did you know that was not there. There could be.
had counted on the fingers of your hand before you reach the door, and before the night before ... ... and ... quell'ancora
First one, then two, then three ...
Your music resounded from the ears to the heart. It was a pleasant companion. And did we focus, we cling to you no more ... not to feel the void.
was not there, but you knew that.
And then 4, then 5. Your hand was not enough, you got the other. You were not sad. This will do. Comes. There was still music to your ears, you were still a need for companionship, but your eyes were more alive in that blank look, because you know that just missed. It was enough to still count on two, three fingers at the most.

're now certain, there will be!
And your music is playing slower, not to the heart because the heart is stronger.
The road looks bigger, there is more room to run .. but there's no hurry. You know it's there waiting for you. Yet that freedom of thought in your footsteps, not control them. Your hands have just counted up to nine hours rummaging in her bag, found the keys, just because everything had to be perfect. Open the door and you are still safer ... there! You can not see it yet, but there! And the enthusiasm
devours the stairs two at a time .. is not you that want to run ... it is he who pushes you, it is strong, you can feel it ... You've view, perhaps it's her, she must ...

Did you know that was! The hug, kiss her, the look, the look and it's never enough. It's not like you expect it, it's beautiful ... it looks gold. And the more all in one go, and cry ...
crying because her happiness is yours.
and laugh ... because it seems to read you, and why is the same for him.
and cry .. because you seem to see those smiles, and hear laughter ...
and laugh again as the tears will fall on your face ... because you know that you are close neighbors ... neighbors.
And you're happy, happy, happy!

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From the diary of Teves

Yes, I have decided!
I took a drastic and radical decision ...
Yes, you can not take it anymore ... want ... want ... to go to Lourdes!
After years of bad luck I decided to leave.
The latest bad luck this morning. Wake up at 8, preparing the last things, I close my suitcase and go.
Departure at 9.30. Destination Rome!
The journey seemed quiet, few people on the bus ... but ... HORROR !!!!! The wind tunnel is closed, and the last resort was the Capannelle or UnOraEtrenta curves on curves!
The scenery was beautiful, nothing to say, the great mountains of Abruzzo ... but do not touch UnOraEtrenta curves on curves !!!!! At one point I felt even worse, what a nightmare!
Moral: I arrived at 12.20 instead of the "neat" Stazione Tiburtina at 14:15!
I still have not decided when to leave and if someone wants to join me, just say so ...

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Iaia ** ** The Sleeping Giant

From the diary of Iaia

long long time ago, in the era of the absurd, a little girl, cynical and evil, lived by the sea. Her heart fluttered in pain to the rhythm of the waves. Alone, wandering from beach to beach until he met the giant, so powerful as tender-hearted. They did not say anything, but began to wander along. During their cohabitation, the giant began to speak the Child and its sensitivity was shaken by the evil that she brooded in itself. He had met many people, visited entire worlds, seen a lot of poverty and experienced many hardships, but nothing had ever hit so his heart sank. Before long, including how his sufferings were not a real source of adverse effect, but inherent in it, tied a double thread to his life. One night in one of those when the moon covers the sea with her light and the stars talk to each other through their shine, the Giant turned to heaven, asking for his help. His life was surely affected by the encounter with the Child, to which it had a deep love, inseparable, however, the pain caused by his wickedness. Heaven, heartbroken, he explained that the Giant was one of the little pain relief: it was necessary that someone takes possession of all his bad side so that it could survive the good that is in it .. The Giant did not hesitate even a moment. His life was full and serene, his eyes had looked beyond the existing, and his heart throbbed for a long time in peace .. He did not hesitate, the Giant ..

The girl is not that being cruel and impassive, but his cynicism and his evil petrified the Giant, who took refuge in the mountains and fell asleep.
The giant rock is far from the sea and the nearest Heaven.
The baby is here, near the sea, with its heart beats to the rhythm of the waves.