Thursday, September 30, 2010

Can Humans Get Cat Hepatitis

Milanesi with heart in hand

In my opinion, the dinners of leftovers are the best . First of all, you do not cook: you just open the fridge and put on the table. At best, stick in the oven and everything is ready in five minutes. Then, you do not have the pressure of the night before, when you tried to make a good impression with the guests and you lose half of speeches to go back and forth from the kitchen, fill the glasses and make sure everyone was comfortable and happy. Finally, the company is always the best, because this type of dinner we invite only the people with whom you really trust.

Unfortunately, however, is not what I speak (but if you have something to add, have a seat for me, too, that the topic is interesting and if you are a magician to transform leftover veal in tuna sauce appetizers, then we could become friends to the skin).

the other night and I Super we have been since FraStellino for an excellent dinner of leftovers (since he an elegant gourmet its waste are also of excellent quality). No more talk and the last crumb of cake, go down the street and my sister's bike, the saddle slipped right in place, we find this message written on a piece of kitchen paper.
The first reaction was: "Uh, that cute. Just a good person!" . The second: "if it's a trick to lure you to your house and groped something bad?" . Eventually, the man turned out to be a worthy person. She lives two floors below the FraStellino and, after seeing the thief at work from his balcony, dropped to reclaim the stolen goods. A knight of the past, a defender of unsuspecting maidens and property of others. So I wonder: bad it was us or the second option to consider is life in a city that forces you to relate to others wearing an armor of mistrust?
Distance: 21.317 km
Time: 1 36 '00''
Average Speed: 13.32 km / h

km course in the last 6 months: 1453.144
km course in the last 12 months: 3000.353

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Are Citric Friuts Bad For You

Catwalk for dummies

almost all come together and are all more or less dressed in black. After all-I-say is a sensible choice: black exhausted, is simple, classic, elegant but sporty, all right at any time and it can match any accessory. And then, I'm sure that is resistant to stains very well. Not like my white shirt is out of the subway with a sign of dirt on the sleeve. A segnetto, oh well: two shots with his hand and became almost invisible, but I know it's there, and it irritates me a little. I mean, are at the Milan Fashion Week, not to a country fair. What, then, let's be honest: invite me to a fashion show is like asking Paris Hilton to spend a day at the Vatican Museums. the morning I devote no more than three seconds to the choice of clothes, thinking mostly based on the policy if it rains otherwise this guy. I think that the evening you can walk around with a polo shirt and jeans Oviesse Celio bought on sale. I yes, I am also gay, but I have a budget for clothing far less than that for the tarts. But someone was so nice to ask me if I wanted to see the fruit of his work and I'm also a little 'touched because I did not expect. So here I am on the second row to look into the eyes of a famous journalist and fashion world that this is not exactly how I would have expected. Much less glossy and more practical. No sequins. No excess. No champagne and caviar to kill time. Only work. In fact, almost all arrive at the same time, with their uniforms in order. Veterans from the previous show, come in, try them out and start planning the transfer to the next. Talking on the phone. Exchange opinions. Pay attention to detail. Soon after, the lights are lowered and the show begins. Models of a thin slip disconcerting precariously high heels and you have only seconds to absorb what you are looking at cha, cuts, patterns, texture of fabrics, combinations of materials, and to ask what strange law of physics prevents the girls to ruin the floor. John Lennon sings Imagine while the photographers take the machines constantly and some gets sent to the camera talking into a microphone. Fifty dresses and twelve minutes later, ending the applause of the week and forced the Milanese are rushing toward the exit. Moving in the back-stage known the last thing you see before entering the models on the catwalk. It 's a large sheet of paper on which someone wrote "Walk hard & fast". I'll take the letter and walk home without stopping.

Distance: 21.250 km
Time: 1 36 '00''
Average Speed: 13.28 km / h

km course in the last 6 months: 1453.144
km course in the last 12 months: 3000.353

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Samsung Ml-1610 Does Not Print Dark

Herod and his Overall 5.30

When I was little, we all went to school from Monday to Saturday, with no exceptions. On Saturday morning it was time for air moms and dads returning from a week's work and now resigned to spend the next forty-eight hours at the mercy of their offspring.

Now, however, the reform of MaryStar , school autonomy and everything else, it seems that the school doors are wide open homelands after the last bell on Friday afternoon, leaving parents to toy with a new question: Where to beat the brats? In a collective effort of imagination, it seems that 99% of them responded the pool!

Tip: if you live in Milan on Saturday mornings, avoid the Cozzi, or could make a killing. I'm serious.

Nevertheless, we managed to make us 90 tanks: Petit start talking about Triathlon. If he commands, I obey. We'll see.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Good Brazilian In Mississauga

Milan

thousand fools who give appointment at 5:30 to run 5 kilometers and 30 while the city still sleeps. It 'happened this morning in Milan: incredibly beautiful and surreal. Thanks Fabrizio!


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Distance: 21.170 km
Time: 1 43 '00''
Average Speed: xx, xx km / h

km course in the last 6 months: x.xxx, xxx
km course in the last 12 months: x.xxx, xxx