Thursday, December 11, 2008

Using Buffalo Harddrives

La mia moto

Suzuki GSR 600 K7

absolute master of nude livery is certainly generous tank: able to give a lot of online looking towards the front, in perfect accordance with the his aggressive spirit. The same fate is for the rear, thanks to a very attractive solution separated from the underseat exhaust LED lights, is transformed for the occasion in a gentle way of a line dispenser for the world of racing.
The four-cylinder liquid-cooled, four-valve distribution and twin cam DOHC, it's there, on display, embedded in the frame. The engine uses Japanese technology sports Suzuki, from the SCEM cylinders (Electrochemical Material composite Suzuki) that provide a better conduction of heat generated from combustion, the pistons Super Cast SSC, made with a melt pressure in order to achieve maximum strength with less weight . The interesting technical qualities are certainly not end here, in fact. It continues with the fuel injection throttle dual SDTV, derived from the "sisters" of the family GSX-R, with two injectors on the throttle bodies 38 mm.
The riding position is very convenient: upright, not too backward pegs and handlebars high enough and wide as not to load the weight on the wrists, and an excellent traveling companion, perfectly suitable for long distances.
The instrumentation is simple, very complete and perfectly legible, which leads the analog tachometer in the center of the dashboard, at whose ends there are two small LCD screens on which are projected mileage - and total partial - the fuel gauge and speedometer. A little space is devoted to the indicator of the gear lever, a peculiarity worthy of note that for many may seem unnecessary, but that certainly proves very convenient for the less experienced bikers.
The engine is clean, perfectly round and the minimum constant. That the Japanese were good at making engines is not new, indeed, but every time you meet one of their engine, one can not but be struck by the results of their work. Suzuki GSR 600 develops 98 hp at 12,000 rpm and 64.7 Nm at 9,600 in 183 kg dry, which is in combination with a well-balanced chassis, can remove the really great satisfaction. The goal of collimating a chassis that would allow to enhance the innate determination of four-cylinder with the comfort and handling typical of a naked, is a good compromise to offer a bike suitable for use in 360? Up front we find a
forks 43 mm and 134 mm of travel while the rear swingarm acts shock on a progressive linkage, adjustable in spring preload and damping. The original structure tends to drive: perfect for a sporty driving style, but slightly penalizing over uneven ground, where the response of the motion is often too hard. However, it is entirely possible to change the structure according to their driving needs, you can just change the setting of the suspension and that's it. Just a few clicks and the bike is transformed from a softer setting can go without blinking for almost a configuration from the track. In city driving, the roundness and smoothness of the four-cylinder, delivering a motorcycle rider ever to abrupt and nervous, with very linear delivery and manageable. As for the restarts live, the GSR does not show any uncertainty and even the change is not always accurate even if sinning scrambled. Up to 8,000 rpm all goes well, when it exceeds the threshold, however, released a grim almost unexpected. The four-cylinder Japanese screams relentlessly up to 14,000 rpm, unleashing an evil to be true supercar, which removes any doubt as to its derivation from the tournament-proven GSX-R600. In mixed fast and very accurate and precise in the entry of the corners. As for the braking system is the best in its class. One can not get satisfied with this bike.


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Saturday, December 6, 2008

Baby Body Temperature

Inno alla vita - dedicato ai motociclisti

Once A few years ago, the father of one of us that now is gone, the father of an Angel with the # 24 on the windscreen and into the heart has defined this way: "... I had talked about you, but to be honest I had never heard that much, but being a great "bigwigs" I wanted them to know one by one, these children to hug and kiss as our children, those immersed in their leather suits, with their shiny helmets, all real tough! People on the street never lowers his gaze. But try to raise their visors Martian dark eyes and you will find beautiful, clean, swollen with real tears that you can drown and get to the bottom of their soul to see how candid. Then try to take away those suits and you will find inside children love life, to weekends with steaks and sausages, but still much in need of a father or a mother to take them by the hand when fate begins to play hard " . It is said that every time we go riding our horses go up well with us ... and the Angels and Devils' true! Represent the dualism that makes this way of life so full of emotions that sometimes the heart seems to want to jump out of the chest and to run, screaming. Devils running that wrist in a violent and irrational at times so that the Sketch of adrenaline you get right to the brain without going through the street, leaving the tremors for long endless minutes, and angels bearing the face and voice of those who no longer with us, our feelings, our fears and our experiences built on broken bones. Yes, it is true, is rotating die ... can happen to anyone of us and it hurts so bad, but how much life is transformed into wonderful memories, moments in the eternal, in so great laughs to bring back the sun, even on a cold and rainy day in November? Talk to each of us a ride and let them tell a story, a curve and lost in those eyes which begin to sparkle, the laughter, the smile, spontaneous, stretching the corners of the face and spreads to the face ... Talk to everyone and ask them what would be if he should ever give up this passion and get ready to hear the cry of silence, to see that look of a kid becoming the look of a sailor forced to live on land in the sea view or a pilot looking at the sky anchored to the ground ... In moto one dies, it's true ... but there is no better way to live as long as we are allowed ... And if you still do not understand ... Well, let lose, you'll never understand ... But if tomorrow going to the beach with your family automobile correct, one would come to us and you could see your child suddenly turning around and greet Tugging like crazy, give up even to understand him ... He that in his unconscious We see that spark in you that you have not been able to discern. And if you see the Biker's greeting ... Well, there's nothing strange you know? Between Angels on earth we always salute ... But this, those who have lost their wings, can not remember ... Motorcyclists ... strange, wonderful people! Happy to be a biker!

(taken from blog Fastmetal, a friend of gsritalia.it)

Monday, October 13, 2008

Homemade Bicycle Stand

5 cose che odio della ginnastica.

  1. La totale e cronica mancanza di impianti e attrezzature adeguate. In Italia, tanto per fare un esempio, solo la Brixia ha il track e lo ha ricevuto solo dopo che Vanessa ha vinto il mondiale. Ma la stessa Brixia si sogna la palestra dove ho lavorato io in America che pure non è certo la più grande e rinomata del paese. Questo per dire che le migliori società hanno buone palestre ma tutte le altre si arrangiano come possono. Molte non sono sufficientemente alte o sufficientemente lunghe. E non parliamo poi delle attrezzature estremamente costose che bisogna montare e poi smontare perchè la palestra è in coproprietà. Mi è stato detto di usare la fantasia e di adattarmi. Verissimo. Ma resta il fatto che io senza buca i doppi non li faccio provare perchè la testa delle ragazzine una volta rotta non gliela ridanno nuova.
  2. L'impossibilità, per la maggior parte della gente, di utilizzare quei pochi impianti disponibili che si chiamano centri tecnici regionali. Una vera barzelletta. Servono per fare crescere le ginnaste selezionate tra le tante società della regione ma poi, non si sa come mai, le società che ne usufriscono sono sempre le stesse. Ti dicono: "Perchè te non le sai tirare fuori le ginnaste buone capaci di superare le selezioni!" Yes, of course, but the problem is that some companies go there every day, others do not even know that you can do it. So what should be the good of all it is good for the few. Then maybe I'm wrong ... If anyone is kind enough to explain how it works (or should work) is matter of regional technical centers I are extremely happy.
  3. The malice and hysteria of some / and coaches that deal with recycling the gymnasts, especially the smaller ones, as objects, shouting in his face and pulled the girls believe it is the only way to teach gymnastics we were not even in China. I see plenty of them. People screaming from morning to night, spewing the ropes vocali sulla striscia o dentro la buca. Per non parlare della trave. Quando le ginnaste stanno imparando i flic gli allenatori diventanto talmente tanto cattivi da non voler nemmeno che si mettano a piangere quando vengono riprese. Andare in palestra dovrebbe essere un piacere e non vedo il motivo di tanta cattiveria. E' inutile e dannosa. Le ragazzine crescono male e la maggior parte smette prima di arrivare. E poi la gente si lamenta che non abbiamo abbastanza ginnaste di un certo livello nella squadra nazionale.
  4. La mentalità provinciale della maggior parte degli allenatori. Da bravi italiani quali siamo non riusciamo a vedere oltre il nostro naso. Così le ginnaste diventano "di proprietà" e l'interazione con gli altri allenatori diventa un modo per restare in ombra e non uno per crescire imparando dal confronto. C'è il piccolo orto personale e nulla più fuori. Credete che gli americani siano arrivati dove sono perchè hanno pensato solo per se? La risposta è no ovviamente!
  5. La mancanza di adeguata formazione degli allenatori. A questa mancanza di apertura mentale segue una precaria formazione degli allenatori. I corsi avvengono raramente, i materiali su cui studiare sono datati e poco numerosi. Per una come me affamata di notizie questo è un disatro. Ho dovuto cercare su internet tutto (è per questo che so l'inglese, mica perchè l'ho fatto a scuola!) visto che di maestri (tranne uno) qui non ne ho mai trovati. Poi arrivata in America ho speso miliardi per comprarmi una parte delle infinite possibilità di apprendimento che ti danno negli States! Libri, dvd, casette, siti dedidi alla formazione degli allenatori. Un paradiso... Ti serve sapere come insegnare il giro a 90°? No problem! C'è il video in palestra della lezione tenuta da tal allenatrice. Hai dei dubbi? Chiedi hai tuoi colleghi e ti sara dato! Vuoi imparare l'assistenza? Parli con l'allenatrice che ti chiama una bimba e la provi. Come qui da noi! UGUALE!!! La domanda che mi faccio è questa: perchè da noi non si riesce a lavorare così? Perchè per imparare qualcosa di nuovo sono dovuta arrivare in America? Perchè il mio paese, e la federazione, I do not make unconditional learn things? What's for impossible?

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Arne Card Game From Fundex

WORDS ... ONLY FOR YOU ...

MY ... How difficult forget you.
very difficult.
you're in love with me.
You're making me come out one did not know.
I feel like a little girl, a bitch, an asshole at the same time.
You're driving me feel emotions, feelings that no boy was able to give me before.
NO.
But have you ever wondered who am I really?
Who am I?
I think not.
are none.
am a simple girl who loves life, loves to laugh, have fun, travel, discovering new things, being with people I love her, but who's behind all this?
There is a shy girl, who is in constant conflict with itself, it is looking for a life still to be found.
are a mess, but I have a quality that many envy me: SO LISTEN.
If you can help, I'll give you advice, but if I have to do with myself I can not.
As the saying goes: Sermons RAZZOLI GOOD BUT BAD.
But this is me.
And you, you must accept for what they are.
NOT CHANGE.
you, rather than trying to learn to accept criticism, learn to always find a silver lining in things, learn that you are the center of the world, learn to vent, to throw out the anger in you, learn to bite the bullet, learn to fight for the things you want, learn to suffer, learn to wait .. . simply learn.
Life is a battle being fought every gionrno you fight for something or against someone, and every day we learn new things.
Remember that.
two of us together is only a utopia.
We live in two completely different worlds, and which are not compatible.
It 's hard for me to say goodbye, it's very hard, partly because I hate the word goodbye.
E 'HELLO a lot better, and who knows maybe one day we will return to talk to you but I'm just a simple girl and nothing more!
last thing I want to tell and I do it with these words:
I'm sorry if I made you feel bad;
I'm sorry if I made you fall in love with me;
excuse me if I try to get out of your life ... just sorry.
And remember even if I tell you: YOU DO NOT WANT ... and I hate you!
HELLO, MY LOVE!

Monday, September 22, 2008

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A Sara.

Though I repeat every day, I do not think he really understood how proud of her.
Despite what they say and believe, the other she is my gymnastics. I took it that he was 6 six and I've seen the rough. I believe in it now, even when others told me no. And I never stopped believing in her, even when the disease has held steady for five months.
All, too, believed that it would come back to the first. So I took her hand, we have taken to mano, e abbiamo ricominciato quasi tutto da capo. Io l'ho guidata ma lei si è fidata di me. E la crisalide è diventata farfalla. In lei vedo la ginnasta che vorrei sempre avere, non perfetta ma disposta a provare. Vedo finalmente una ginnastina vera, una di quelle che finisce i movimenti con il naso all'insù, che lavora con le gambe e le braccia tese. Lei è il mio orgoglio e la mia gioia. E' la ricopensa più bella a tutto il lavoro di quest'estate.
Sono fiera di essere stata la tua guida per un pezzo di strada. Non avrei voluto fare con nessun'altro al mondo tutto quello che ho fatto quest'estate. Dai compiti, alla palestra, ai discorsi seri fino a quelli divertenti, alle bamboline, alle notti sleepless trying to navigate through the tears to the talks without a bed. Thank you trusted me. Thanks for watching over the street and thank you for every hug, every single kiss, every smile. Thank you for every single moment spent together.
I love you so much, my little princess!

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Biggest Sharks Caught On Camera

... If I Work Hard Enough ...

"When you're a young gymnast, the bar has Already Been very high in September. Nadia Was first to show to the world a perfect ten. Not once, But seven times.
She reminds me That if I work hard enough there's a change, for just one moment That PERFECTION IS POSSIBLE. "

This is one of my favorite audience. I think it's perfect. My two favorite gymnasts of all time, that of the past and the present, working together. I could ask for more? Nothing ...
Once this fact was advertising for the Athens Olympics, laughed amused to hear that no one knew who this ginnastina blonde who could not deface close to Comaneci. "It 's the Liukin! Has genes from samples and is too small for the senior competitions but you hear very soon ..." I said at all. For me, that I knew well it was impossible to miss. I knew that che dicevo.
Nastia l'ho scoperta nel 2002, quando ancora non era nessuno, quando neache Carly era ancora quella dell'olimpiade. Lo vista sulla trave e ho pensato: She will be the next big thing. La stoffa del campione la si riconosce subito. Lo vedi quando c'è quel qualcosa in più che distingue gli dei dai comuni mortali. Lei aveva intrinseca quella dote che pochi hanno di rendere perfetto l'impossibile. All'epoca era ancora un diamante grezzo eppure si vedeva già il luccichio delle cose speciali.
Poi il tempo è passato e lei è diventata la campionessa olimpica..

Saturday, September 20, 2008

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Welcome to my life...

Quando ero piccola mio padre mi portava sempre con lui in palestra. All'epoca aveva a combination of gymnastics and I, forced to watch, I started to imitate the older girls. There is a sharp reminder of the beginning. Rather there is a feeling that the gym there's always been in my life. There was even before I started to have memory.
I remember I was fascinated by these little girls are able to see the world upside down and then I started to do well myself. I loved starmene upside down to scan the world upside down. And then I remember that I felt every single movement indefinitely. I lost count of the bruises that I got forced to fall, the broken things at home (but mom, I can assure you that this time, the network of your bed is not the route I have to force to jump on it! Deny! Always deny! Even before the evidence ... Who do you think has broken the glass of the window? The elf of the woods? : P), made of tears because I could not own anything, the frightened cries of my mother saw me climbing everywhere to try something. Who did this sport knows what I'm talking about ...
At 12 I decided to stop flying upside down by problemini forced back. I thought I had closed the gym and instead of a few days later began the '92 Olympics. Those of Gutsu of Chussovitina of Boginskaja of Lissenko of Milosovici of Miller, dell'Onodi and Scherb. Those days I realized what was really the gym. I realized that they were simply Soviet space and that this, their was the gym that I liked: lots of difficulties but also of grace and beauty. They were the ones that make it easy to impossible, were those who had the lines of dancers, the right strength and power combined with perfect mobility. They were those who danced from one diagonal to another as beautiful butterflies born to fly. All the others were only school that performed the task assigned.
In those days I learned what I liked. I understand that there is no life without gymnastics. That does not necessarily need it to be happy and that the world upside down you can also see through the eyes of the other gymnasts. And you can also be happy practicing.
After '92 I discovered Comaneci, the Kim, the Čáslavská the Latynina, the Korbut and all the others. And then came the PC, internet, pictures and youtube and I have seen and done everything that I did not know, everything that I could not see or experience directly.
Today the gym has changed, my love for her no.
train today, I started to train well, because the day will come when I can no longer own it but in the meantime I will take this moment, and I continue to realize my dreams, the ones that I set in a summer evening of ' 92. It happens that this sport will take you to the soul and steals. It takes you into a world where the laws of physics do not exist, takes you into the air and back down when you leave six distorted and out of breath.
Nothing is like gymnastics, its history and its gymnasts. Nothing ever will give me the same emotions.

Thursday, September 18, 2008

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The days go by ...

A MONTH AND A HALF AFTER ...

are in school.
Last hour of today.
German. Last
hour lesson before the class test.
I have no fear or excitement.
I've never had before class assignments, even when I had not studied. I can always
cevarmela.
Time flows in the same way, but I do not understand why sometimes it seems that instead of running and sometimes it seems that the clock efforts to move forward.
14:15 am the ...
Here summer is now long over.
The trees are changing color, autumn breeze ruffles my hair every day, the morning if I look out the window ... I see only mist.
But where are they over?
Another week of school, and finally reach the long-awaited vacation. BERLIN
here I come! A month and a half
has passed.
I feel good here.
I met great people who make me laugh ... I love to laugh!
Although the parties (or as they say, at a party), as I'm in the group, laughing, talking, joking ... I feel that I'm missing something, or rather someone. Those
that no one can ever replace. They
. Unique
.
Oguna with its faults and its virtues.
They, my friends.
My thoughts are with them today.
Like every day, smiling when I look at our photos.
I'm happy.
happy to have had the courage to be up on that bus, the courage to begin this new experience.
And for this I thank my parents who always support me and that I have left off.
Mom, Dad, I'm growing.
The girl I was is going and what you see is a woman.
And I guess, you two, white hair, sitting on the couch with my dog, the album of our photos in hand, browse the smiling and happy for what I and my brother we have become today, thanks to you!
14.30 pm ...
20 minutes and yet another day is nearly past.
And tomorrow ... WHAT WILL 'TO ME?

Monday, September 8, 2008

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LOVE OR NOT TO LOVE? AND 'THIS IS THE DILEMMA!

THAT NIGHT.

Him is beautiful, but sad.

She is a fantastic person.

the night of his birthday.

Stolen Kisses in the dark of night, those words whispered not to be heard: "I love you."

Your eyes that were being sought, they looked, those looks were worth more than 1000parole, but they are sad.

Sad because you can not love you in the sunlight, because the her family does not want.

you danced, you were fantastic ...

Your eyes cried, "Why '?"

I'm sorry but I can not answer, I can not help you, or maybe you ask the wrong person.

She's gone, it was already night, he is off at all.

He sat at that table, beer in hand and staring at one point.

I do not like seeing people suffer, my instinct leads me to help them, because I can not do it myself, then I do with others.

Non so cosa vuol dire non poter stare con la persona che si ama.

E’ tutto così complicato!

Opporsi alle famiglie,bè con le parole è semplice,ma farlo con i fatti…poi bisogna pagare tutte le conseguenze.

Stare tra due fuochi è anche dura,ma se non si trova una soluzione,a te amica mia,se non sai scegliere,sacrifica il tuo amore per lui,dimenticalo,e vivi la tua vita!

Sarà dura,ma la vita è ogni giorno una nuova battaglia!

Almeno te hai avuto il coraggio di pronunciare quelle parole:”ich liebe dich”,io non ho avuto even the balls to do this!

And I swear I regret it bitterly!

Sometimes I think about it, if only I did ... maybe now we'll be together ... but you see I've suffered a lot, it hurts me even today ... but now when I think ... smile.

Certainly the two situations, mine and yours, can not be compared, we live in different worlds, but love, that feeling that makes your heart beat is the same all over the world!



Tuesday, September 2, 2008

I Dont Want My Fiance's Colleagues At The Wedding

an impossible life

TURKEY-GERMANY ... ONE WAY. A life lived under the veil, beneath the decisions made by men.
Women what are they?
are human beings too! And they have the same right to live life as commoners.
a better life.
family fled Turkey to seek work in Germany.
Germany.
new customs, different culture, way of dressing, eating and thinking.
IO, TU;
BARBARA, MELISA;
ITALIAN, TURKISH,
free, not free to live, to love the person who makes your heart beat.
A life lived under the moonlight.
"No I can not ... If you come to know other Turks, talk talk and then ... it happens a casino.Il problem is not my parents, they have adjusted to living here ... the problem is the other !
What a life of shit!
You were there beside me, sitting at the table with us 4 more Turkish girls, you talk about your difficulties to live a life as free people.
Your eyes looked at me transparencies, were about to burst into tears of rage.
not you will never fully understand, partly because I do not live your difficulties, but believe me, I know how you feel!
ANGER, ANGER, ANGER a lot of anger.
You want to go away from here, you do well.
Far away where nobody knows you, where you can love the person that makes you feel butterflies in the stomach, when you see a shiver runs through the body, and you can go around the city embraced him.
That boy, color, Italian or German is not importa.Quel guy that you love and that I will not impose your culture.
LIVE YOUR LIFE THE BEST!
traditions should be followed, but everything has its limits.
live in Germany, remember, not in Turkey.
Here everything is different!

I LOVE YOU!

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Cervix In Pool Of Semen

MY THOUGHTS WITHOUT WORDS

CREDO
I BELIEVE that peace in the world is just an ideal;
believing that the Vatican and the Church with all the money they could feed the entire planet;
Berlusca BELIEVE that should go fuck;
BELIEVE that the woman and man should have the same rights;
I think you should go back to barter;
BELIEVE not in God but there is something ... ..;
believe that mathematics is not an opinion;
believe that politics Italian sucks;
BELIEVE that homosexuals should have the right to marry;
I think that music is life;
BELIEVE that being a child is the best time of our lives, I think the
'Adolescence is the age of the first times;
I think you have to know before you judge;
I think many times looks can be deceiving;
CREDO che gli articolo31 e bob marley siano dei miti;
CREDO che l'"amicizia" sia uno dei motivi per cui vale la pena vivere;
CREDO che una persona non la si potrà mai conoscere fino in fondo;
CREDO che bisogna camminare per la città con il naso all'insù...;
CREDO che sognare non è da "femmine"...ma è magia...;
CREDO che gli anni più belli sono stati gli anni '60,'70 e '80...se solo fossi nata 30anni fa...;
CREDO che bisogna tornare al passato...;
CREDO che bisogna legalizzare la cannabis;
CREDO che bisogna viaggiare to find new emotions, places, people ...;
... I think you have to have courage;
believe that the laws are not equal for all;
BELIEVE too many things to write them all ...

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Maje A Boat To Float Pennie



RACISM This scene has really happened on a British Airways flight between Johannesburg and London.

a white woman about 50 years old sitting next to a nigger. Visibly upset
call the hostess.
The hostess, "Do you have any problem ma'am?"
The Lord: "But So you see? I've put next to a negro.Non bear to be near one of these beings disgustosi.Datemi somewhere else, please! "
The hostess:" Calm down! Almost all the places on this flight to see if there are occupati.Vado Availlable place. "
The hostess walks away and comes back after a few minutes.
" Madam, as I thought there are more places availables in class economica.Ho spoke with commander who has confermato.Tuttavia me there is still a place in first class. "
before she can make any comment the hostess continued:" It 's quite unusual in our company, to allow a passenger Class economica di sedersi in prima classe.Ma viste le circostanze.Il comandante pensa che sarebbe scandaloso obbligare una persona ad una cosa così ripugnante.
L'hostess si gira verso il nero e gli dice:"Dunque signore,se lo desidera,prendete il vostro bagaglio a mano poichè un posto in prima classe lo attende."
Tutti gli altri passeggeri,che scioccati hanno assistito alla scena,si alzarono e applaudirono.

CARI FRATELLI BIANCHI...
quando sono nato ero NERO;
quando sono cresciuto ero NERO;
quando vado al sole sono NERO;
quando ho paura sono NERO;
when they are sick BLACK;
when I die I'll be BLACK.

WHILE YOU, WHITE MAN

when you were born you were PINK ;
when you grew up you were WHITE ;
when you go to only six RED ;
when you're cold six BLUE ;
when you're sick six YELLOW ;
when you're scared six GREEN ;
when you will die GREY .

And after all you still have the courage to call: black man?

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

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of Dreams

DREAM IT ... BUT YOU ARE INVISIBLE I want to feel your body move on my own, the taste of your lips, I want to reflect in your eyes I want to hear your whispers, smell your perfume.
I want to dream with you, lying on a large lawn, above us the stars ... the silence between us ... but it's worth much more than 1000 words.
I tell Thee my life, my feelings, my dreams ...
but as I can, if you're so far away and unreachable?
Your in my eyes, my hands in yours, that our lips touch, our bodies shaking ... a shiver runs through the body ... there is love ... is only a dream.

Sunday, August 10, 2008

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12 HOURS A LONG JOURNEY

raining today ...


I look out the window and my mountains are gone.
look at the sky and the blue has turned gray.

I look at the horizon and you see the sun rises or sets, just rain.
I look at the signs, the city and the Italian has disappeared from it all, here there is only one language: German!
I look back and see the summer, camping, my friends, our long awaited evening.
I look at this and see that the holidays are over, the reset of school tomorrow.
I watch last night, and I find myself in a hut with my Gastschwester and six males, smoking tobacco and aromatic crap shoot.
I look at my future ... No, because now I have to live the present.
A new adventure has begun, I hope I can learn many things ... as well as the language!


Wednesday, August 6, 2008

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05-06 August 2008

UNA NOTTE SOTTO LE STELLE
Gli ultimi giorni passati a divertirsi,in un campeggio un po' speciale,dove finalmente ho ritrovato le mie amiche!!!
Ieri pomeriggio verso le 14,00,abbiamo preso il bus per andare in Val d'Ultimo.
Eravamo 5 donne...ragazze!E un maschio!!!
Che fifoni gli altri,chiamiamoli così,UOMINI...che con la scusa che arrivava il temporale non sono venuti!!!
FIFONI!
Abbiamo visitato un vecchia segheria ad acqua e un mulino,poi ci siamo fatti un giro nel bosco,finchè non siamo arrivati ai LARICI MILLENARI!
Erano veramente enormi!!
C'erano tre posti dove potevamo sleep ... We opted for what "TERRACE", and after supper, made the silly, prepared the "bed", we tucked into sacchiapelo, and the upturned nose, we saw how the night was space in the big sky ... the stars moltoplicavano very eyes ... it was a fantastic setting!
The Milky Way has made its entry into this magical night.
We were all in silence, we passed a huge star on the head, it was fantastic ... it was so close that we saw the red trail!
we fell asleep, but every time we opened their eyes to see this scene!
The dawn was beginning to take its place, as the stars disappear, and what we have seen remains just a memory, GREAT!

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Money Clip Credit Card



MY LITTLE

My brother and I have 23 months apart.
When he was born, I called him: "LITTLE"
is growing now, and I like to watch it go its own way.
The small, is becoming a big one.
I first started to cover the chest hair in the morning to start shaving, the body begins to form, the muscles grow ...
And even though he's only 15 years and a half and is taller than me, for me will always be my baby!
ONLY MINE!
BROTHER EVEN IF YOU DO NOT I HAVE NEVER SAID: "Love You So Much!"

Friday, August 1, 2008

How To Get Retirement Flag Flown At Ground Zero

MY BROTHER I HOPE THAT ME THE NIGHT CABLE

I show you my classroom



"Every year we change our classroom and every year is always the worst of My tutte.Il maestro ci ha deto che la colpa è sua,anche se lui non si può far niente.Lui ci dice tutto a noi,non ha segreti, e ce l'ha detto perchè la colpa è sua.Lui ci ha detto che a inizio d'anno,quando si assegnavano le aule,scoppia l'inferno tra i maestri.Ognuno vuole l'aula più bella e più nuova,soprattutto le maestre vecchie.Si bisticciano,litigano,si tirano le secce.Il mio maestro pensa che loro sono tutti barbari,e non trase in mezzo.Allora quando vedono che lui non dice niene per lui stesso,lo pigliano per fesso (scusate la parola) e gli danno sempre l'aula più fetente.In prima io ero troppo iccolo,e non mi ricordo che ci mancava;in seconda i termosifoni non scaldavano e noi ci puzzavamo di freddo;in terza mi ricordo we always moved and could not find peace in the fourth cabinet was frac inside and out to the Snout, the fifth, which is this year, we have sedioline piccoli.La of my classroom is always dirty, not wipe, do not wash , the baskets are always pieni.I are all caretakers of the Camorra and do not want to make them cry and her director niente.Il pierce the ruote.Fa well my teacher that if he wants to go to Nord.Io be great I'll go right in the North Pole! "


from the book:" I hope that I get along "

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Simi Garewal Adult Film



MAN NOTTE
Un uomo cammina per la città che ormai è scesa nel sonno più profondo.
Cammina,non ha una meta ben precisa.
In mano ha una route 66 blu,se la porta alla bocca,e ad ogni tiro si accende un puntino rosso.
Sopra di lui la notte,la luna brilla lontana insieme alle stelle.
La mente và...anche lei non ha una meta,vaga per il mondo.
Fa riflettere sulla vita già vissuta,fa fare progetti per i giorni che dobbiamo ancora vivere,al meglio.
His wanderings through the city, took him in au room, in her bed.
He lies down, stares at the ceiling black, the last sighs and falls asleep.
Meanwhile, outside the city is waking up.
A new day has begun, but for the man of the night, began a new sleep.

Dedicated man of the night.

Monday, July 28, 2008

Brazilian Wax Mississauga

LOVE

WHAT IS LOVE?
Way Pearl City 12.13 years and I see kids holding hands, kissing and whispering "I love you."
But they will know the true meaning of those two words put together?
not believe it! I'm their age, I had a diary where I wrote all my loves! When I read today, I do nothing but laugh, I was so naive! To every guy that I liked, to which I devoted pen and paper, wrote at the end you always AMO.Riuscivo to love even more people together! Just growing up, I realized that for them, in straight lines I've never felt anything, but those words put together made me dream!
Vedo anche gli amici di mio fratello,che hanno si e no 15anni,si fidanzano e dopo due settimane che stanno insieme...scrivono TI AMO!Lo dicono ma secondo me non conoscono il vero senso della parola AMORE,ESSERE INNAMORATI DI UNA PERSONA!
L'amore è quando ti batte forte il cuore,quando per essere felice ti basta avere la persona a cui vuoi bene vicino,quando parli di lei e ti si illuminano gli occhi,quando la stringi a te è come se fosse la prima volta,quando eri ancora insicuro e tremante hai avvicinato le tue labbra a lei...
L'amore,molto spesso ti accorgi di aver amato una persona solo quando l'hai persa...l'amore fa soffrire,ma quando lo provi 're fine and wish would never end, you want time to stand still, so you can stay with you forever!
explain what love is ... you can not do!

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Survey Questions For Automatic Pet Feeder



WHY, 'cause you do it?
I'm sick of seeing this! I told you so I do not know how many times! But you came in on one side and out the other! What am I to you? A toy that you just want when you want? No my dear! Forget it! I've been asked many times to give up, but you nothing, you die, you and I always answered con la stessa frase:"TANTO A ME NON SUCCEDE!"E chi l'ha detto questo?Chi ta detto sta cazzata?Dici di amarmi,che sono la cosa più importante per te,ma allora perchè io vengo sempre dopo la droga?!Perchè?Sai benissimo che ho ragione io!Ti ho chiesto di fare una scelta,la droga o me...sei rimasto muto non hai risposto,ma per me,quel silenzio è stato più chiaro di 1000 parole.Me ne sono andata.Ancora una volta ha vinto la droga,la morte!Ti vedo in giro,a volte,con i tuoi amici,così li chiami tu.Begli amici!Complimenti!A casa mia gli amici servono per aiutarti,non a farti prendere delle strade sbagliate!Non hai nemmeno più il coraggio di guardarmi negli occhi!Quegli occhi,in cui ti sei specchiato tante volte,che I have loved for the person who hurt you ... I think of you, but I hope you will be able to get out of that tunnel infinito.Se looking for me, I'll always be here for you! But please stop with that shit!


LIVE, GOT IT, YOU MUST LIVE!
LIFE IS NOT IT 'WAS DONATED Procession and then mess! EVEN THINK TO, AND NOT ONLY YOURSELF!


Monday, July 21, 2008

Best Red Dot For Fn Fal

DRUGS IF I

"If I were ..."

... a song ... 'NOT' A FILM "

... a book ..." The Kite Runner "

... a movie ... "FLYING LESSONS"

a television series ... ... "School"

... ... a musical "GREASE"

... a cartoon ... "Shrek"

... a Disney character ... " ROBIN HOOD "

... a color ..." GREEN "

... ... a number" 3 "

... fruit ... "PINEAPPLE"

... a symbol ... "TAO"

a ... garment ... "Pajamas"

... a sport ... "ARTISTIC GYMNASTICS"

... a sample ... "Fabio Cannavaro"

... a day of the week ... "FRIDAY '"

... a moment of the day ... "NIGHT"

... a month of the year ... "March"

... a season. .. "AUTUMN"

... a painting ... "The Calling of Saint Matthew (Caravaggio)

... a city ... "NAPOLI"

... ... a school subject "ART & Mathematics

... ... a letter of the alphabet "B"

... a language ... "SPANISH"

an art form ... ... "I"

... a singer or group ... "Article 31"

a ... attore..."SILVIO MUCCINO"

...un animale..."DELFINO"

...un fiore..."PAPAVERO"

...un oggetto..."LIBRO"

...un nome..."GABRIEL"

...una parola..."PACE"

...un evento atmosferico..."TEMPORALE"

... a planet ... "MARS"

... something to eat ... "KEBAB"

.. . a drink ... "WATER"

... a pair of shoes ... "SKATER"

... a feeling ... "FRIENDSHIP"

... a lifestyle ... "under the bridge"

a quote ... ... "SII Kind to people we meet rising WHY 'WILL BE THE SAME THAT MEET down "







Saturday, July 19, 2008

2 Seat Dune Buggy / Sandrail Plans

11.08. '07 NIGHT AFTER SAN LORENZO

NO MORE OF ME '

"Did you see?" "No, where?" "

" There, to my finger! "" How was it? "

"Small." "You made a wish?" "Big or small?"

"Piccolo.""A stella piccola ci vuole un desiderio piccolo."

"Vista?""Sì."

"Era enorme!""E che scia lunga ha fatto!""Era davvero stupenda!"

"Fatto!""Cosa?""Ho espresso un desiderio,grandissimo.""Anch'io."

"Amica mia,guarda le stelle,loro non ti abbandoneranno mai.""Lo so."

"Anche quando non le vedi,loro ci sono,e a volte cadono per far sorridere una persona triste e sola."

"Thanks."

"What?" "To be who you are, with your faults and your strengths."

"Thanks." "To be lying here next to me." "Nothing."

"was always like this life, I would raise more."

"It 's late." "I know."

"Let's go to sleep?" "Yes."

"I love you." "Me too."

"I do more." "No, I do more."

"Notte.""Notte."

Quella serata me la ricordo come se fosse stata ieri.

Te stavi male.Alla festa c'era anche il tuo ex con una nuova tipa,non hai retto il colpo di vederlo nelle sue braccia,hai cominciato a piangere,eri un po' ubriaca,ma cosciente.Siamo andate a casa,e ci siamo sdraiate sul balcone,doveva essere la nostra serata.Tra una sigaretta e l'altra,hai cominciato a sfogarti.Avevamo tutte e tre il naso all'insù...le stelle,che meraviglia!Ad ogni stella cadente che vedevamo abbiamo cominciato ad esprimere un desiderio,poi una fascio di luce We fell in front of huge, was bellissoimo, and there we have expressed our greatest wish came true ... my part in your ... I do not know, I know that this night just me I will always carry within me ...!

At Francesca, only one thing you want to say: "I love you."

BARBARA

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Proshow Gold No Evaluation

THANKS

THANKS! I thank my parents for putting me in the world, I thank my brother, because nonostante tutto lui rimarrà sempre il mio piccolo,ringrazio le Ele,per la nostra amicizia durata anni.e anche se ora ci siamo staccate,sappi che ti voglio bene,ringrazio le mie maestre d'asilo per avermi insegnato a stare insieme alle persone,ringrazio le mie maestre dell'elemantari per avermi insegnato a scrivere,ringrazio i miei professori delle medie,perchè mi hanno insegnato a ragionare sulle cose,ringrazio i professori del liceo per avermi insegnato il loro sapere,e per aver perfezionato la persona che sono oggi,ringrazio l'arte di esistere,ringrazio l'amicizia di non avermi mai abbandonato,anche nei momenti in cui avevo più bisogno,ringrazio l'amore,perchè è un sentimento bellissimo e che come l'amicizia mi ha fatto molto soffrire,però sono anche maturata,ringrazio la terra di esistere perchè e quì che ogni giorno io persorro la mia strada,la mia vita,ringrazio il cielo di esistere,perchè è il luogo dove scappo quando sulla terra si soffre,ringrazio il sole perchè illumina e riscalda i miei giorni,ringrazio la luna perchè illumina la notte,anche quelle più buie e nere,ringrazio le stelle che cadono rendendo felici qualcuno facendo esudire il loro desiderio,ringrazio Roma per averci fatto vivere cinque giorno indimenticabili,ringrazio le persone che mi hanno fatto soffrire o del male,perchè mi hanno fatto capire molte cose,ringrazio coloro che mi vogliono bene e mi accettano con tutti i miei pregi e difetti e infine ringrazio me stessa per I was the girl, the girl I am, and the woman that I will be.
barbara

Monday, July 14, 2008

Intestinal Blockage Ferrets

tell me I'M THE DIRECTION OF TRAVEL AND

WHAT 'LIVING? I think back to when I was a kid, when I was enough for the fun of a colored thread, with which my imagination became something magico.Oggi if I saw the same thread, I would not think of anything, nothing indeed his end would be in the bin spazzatura.E 'grow so sad to discover that the world is not pure white, revealing that there are bad people and good people, find that there is the war, and that making peace is not enough to raise the pollice.A Sometimes I wonder, what is the meaning of life? Why do I need to grow? give me an answer I do not know, maybe because I have yet to realize it trovarla.Sto crescendo.Me especially re-reading my writings, but also looking at the photographs, my body has changed, they were completed, but the same are still sitting on this bench, a fountain in front of me, the water comes out and gives me the soundtrack, the My little dog is lying next to me, all around the silenzio.Una question springs to mind, what is the meaning of life?