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Monday, November 29, 2010
Soft Cervix But Negative Pregnant Test
MTT - Master in Economics and Marketing of Tourism and Communication Land
The LUISS Guido Carli, in collaboration with Confindustria Federturismo, City of Rome, and companies in the sector, is organizing the 2010/2011 edition of the Master's level Economics of Tourism and Marketing and Communications Planning.
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Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Hot Women In Saree Boobs
The Chronicles of Eternia
Click in the photo .. you are transported into the fantastic world of Eternia ...
will find all the explanations and the introduction of this new blog.
you look!
Click in the photo .. you are transported into the fantastic world of Eternia ...
will find all the explanations and the introduction of this new blog.
you look!
Monday, November 22, 2010
My Micro Sd Card Wont Work
FOUR YEAR STRONG...best live of my life!
I am back!
I do not know where to start ... I do not know whether to laugh or cry. The Milanese
weekend was traumatic, it made me appreciate every single thing in my hometown.
The cold night in Milan is something indescribable, even more for us southerners. On the morning of 19
Mari took us to the airport and at 12:00 or so Sara and I arrived in Milan, where he joined us from Palermo Peter and Naomi.
We got together Legnano train to and from the 15:00 we arrived at the hotel exhausted.
time to smoke a cigarette, Noemi likely already can not stay at the hotel with us because it is still a minor (18 years will make them just this week).
Fortunately, the lady of the reception and then turns a blind eye and let us get in the room.
We can tell you to pack up and we immediately realize that the bed sheets were dirty and walk happily into the wall a spider.
We leave the room and go around Legnano something to eat.
We realize now that the country is stramorto, there is a cock ... there is a subspecies of pizzeria and we sling as desperate to eat something now.
back to the hotel, short rest and then to march to the venue of the Four Year Strong to 17.30.
Together with another guy joins us in Palermo, Turi.
Take a taxi ... no time to make two left turns and the taxi driver advised us to eat something for dinner, so tells him it's early yet, and so taxis are available until 22:00 he says ... SEX! The meter marks
€ 3.70 total ... but he says "guys this is the account per person is € 10 total ... you" .. we look perplexed, pay and go.
Ennessima eat pizza ... and try to call another taxi take us to the Land of Live and above all come to take when the concert ends.
the adventure begins.
first phone call ... the driver is busy ... ... second call another taxi driver involved ... starting other countless phone calls, every taxi driver says we can not accompany the return for that time because there are no taxis available in Legnano .. to keep your cool and continue to call. I try to call the lady of the hotel asking if he can help us ... but the most that does is give me the usual number of radio taxi as well as respond rude. Try calling the call centers and every driver us by numbers of their colleagues lost count ... phone calls, some say 10, 12 who, like me who made the account will bear 15!
and in total despair at the thought that the concert is more and more away from us, you do 21:30 ... all 5 are left without any money for a phone call. In desperation
get help from the police station.
door entry system ... there is a window with a senior police officer who answered the intercom ... and immediately starts a conversation between him and Sarah ... paradoxical:
"Tell me"
"Good evening, excuse me, we a problem ... we can not find a taxi to take us in Legnano, we were here, "
" BUT WHO ARE YOU? DO YOU NEED A wood? "
"yeah we should go to a concert
"A concert? BUT WE ARE THE POLICE AND THEN THERE ARE TAXI at this time "
" we will see a concert we started on purpose from Sicily to see a concert, we tried to make an endless round of phone calls but no taxi is available, in desperation looking for your help "
" BUT LOCAL '? "
" Land of Live
"LEND?"
"Land of Live! is a nightclub two miles from Legnano "
" BUT WHERE IS IT? "
" eh in Legnano, in the suburbs "
" BOO ... WE CAN NOT DO NOTHING "
comes in while another officer accent Tuscan with a road map of 2001 in hand ...
explains that taxis do not pass, and that wood is a dead country, and poorly organized.
shows us where we were and where was the place ... in practice the opposite to ours.
We collapsed in despair ... ... in the main square in the back while my mother calling me, telling me that he tracked down with a round of phone calls to various exchanges of radio taxi, a taxi driver named Emmanuel that can accompany both outward return.
Finally some good news ... We shy away immediately in a bar, we heated with hot chocolate and coffee in our cell phones while recharging left without a penny.
In all of this a lady in the next table our turn to us and started to laugh and make tongue out ... Naomi and I, we realize that we do have visions, seeing that no one else has noticed our something.
We looked upset and leave.
We are increasingly convinced that it is entirely the work of Seriously!
arrive in the square and the driver finally arrived.
tells us outright that they can get us to all five in the car and then will make two trips!
I Climb, Sara and Naomi.
Peter Turi and we reach the second round.
The guy starts yelling at us ... saying that we have insulted the phone while we were on the phone with other colleagues and that he had heard everything, we try to do calm and explain to him that we had spoken ill of the first taxi driver, the one that cheated and left in the middle of the road. But
is furious, goes on to say that "E 'awake by 3:00 in the morning" and that we have insulted.
In all this I ask him ...
"But excuse me ... she is not Mr. Emanuel? What he talked on the phone with my mother?"
and he .. "I have not spoken with no mother, Mr. Emanuel is a colleague of mine!"
...
we remain upset, we do not know who this is and where it popped out!
the end .. then adds up the switchboard of the radio taxi sent us the nearest taxi in the area and currently unavailable. So the fool is
touched on the three of us .. and then Peter Turi and we have met with Mr. Emanuel. Well ... all five
finally come to the Land of Live safe and sound ... the place is packed with people, but we are all out in the cold and freezing cold for three quarters of an hour waiting for the gates open.
Finally we come in at about 22.30 ...
we are amazed after entering a few seconds ... I try to pay for tickets but the girl at the counter told me once that you pay at the end of the evening, give us the drink card and enter. Local
great people of all kinds, all very clean and tidy .. nothing to do with local Catania.
I just sling the counter of the band's merchandising and buying a T-shirt now, after a few minutes I realize that one meter from me there is a screamer and keyboardist of the group.
not think twice and say to Sara .. "I do love the picture with him, let's go" ..
are already in a second in front of him and with escordisco ..
"Josh, can I take a picture with you?"
and he .. "ohh yeahh ...
"Josh sailor .. like .."
I am back!
I do not know where to start ... I do not know whether to laugh or cry. The Milanese
weekend was traumatic, it made me appreciate every single thing in my hometown.
The cold night in Milan is something indescribable, even more for us southerners. On the morning of 19
Mari took us to the airport and at 12:00 or so Sara and I arrived in Milan, where he joined us from Palermo Peter and Naomi.
We got together Legnano train to and from the 15:00 we arrived at the hotel exhausted.
time to smoke a cigarette, Noemi likely already can not stay at the hotel with us because it is still a minor (18 years will make them just this week).
Fortunately, the lady of the reception and then turns a blind eye and let us get in the room.
We can tell you to pack up and we immediately realize that the bed sheets were dirty and walk happily into the wall a spider.
We leave the room and go around Legnano something to eat.
We realize now that the country is stramorto, there is a cock ... there is a subspecies of pizzeria and we sling as desperate to eat something now.
back to the hotel, short rest and then to march to the venue of the Four Year Strong to 17.30.
Together with another guy joins us in Palermo, Turi.
Take a taxi ... no time to make two left turns and the taxi driver advised us to eat something for dinner, so tells him it's early yet, and so taxis are available until 22:00 he says ... SEX! The meter marks
€ 3.70 total ... but he says "guys this is the account per person is € 10 total ... you" .. we look perplexed, pay and go.
Ennessima eat pizza ... and try to call another taxi take us to the Land of Live and above all come to take when the concert ends.
the adventure begins.
first phone call ... the driver is busy ... ... second call another taxi driver involved ... starting other countless phone calls, every taxi driver says we can not accompany the return for that time because there are no taxis available in Legnano .. to keep your cool and continue to call. I try to call the lady of the hotel asking if he can help us ... but the most that does is give me the usual number of radio taxi as well as respond rude. Try calling the call centers and every driver us by numbers of their colleagues lost count ... phone calls, some say 10, 12 who, like me who made the account will bear 15!
and in total despair at the thought that the concert is more and more away from us, you do 21:30 ... all 5 are left without any money for a phone call. In desperation
get help from the police station.
door entry system ... there is a window with a senior police officer who answered the intercom ... and immediately starts a conversation between him and Sarah ... paradoxical:
"Tell me"
"Good evening, excuse me, we a problem ... we can not find a taxi to take us in Legnano, we were here, "
" BUT WHO ARE YOU? DO YOU NEED A wood? "
"yeah we should go to a concert
"A concert? BUT WE ARE THE POLICE AND THEN THERE ARE TAXI at this time "
" we will see a concert we started on purpose from Sicily to see a concert, we tried to make an endless round of phone calls but no taxi is available, in desperation looking for your help "
" BUT LOCAL '? "
" Land of Live
"LEND?"
"Land of Live! is a nightclub two miles from Legnano "
" BUT WHERE IS IT? "
" eh in Legnano, in the suburbs "
" BOO ... WE CAN NOT DO NOTHING "
comes in while another officer accent Tuscan with a road map of 2001 in hand ...
explains that taxis do not pass, and that wood is a dead country, and poorly organized.
shows us where we were and where was the place ... in practice the opposite to ours.
We collapsed in despair ... ... in the main square in the back while my mother calling me, telling me that he tracked down with a round of phone calls to various exchanges of radio taxi, a taxi driver named Emmanuel that can accompany both outward return.
Finally some good news ... We shy away immediately in a bar, we heated with hot chocolate and coffee in our cell phones while recharging left without a penny.
In all of this a lady in the next table our turn to us and started to laugh and make tongue out ... Naomi and I, we realize that we do have visions, seeing that no one else has noticed our something.
We looked upset and leave.
We are increasingly convinced that it is entirely the work of Seriously!
arrive in the square and the driver finally arrived.
tells us outright that they can get us to all five in the car and then will make two trips!
I Climb, Sara and Naomi.
Peter Turi and we reach the second round.
The guy starts yelling at us ... saying that we have insulted the phone while we were on the phone with other colleagues and that he had heard everything, we try to do calm and explain to him that we had spoken ill of the first taxi driver, the one that cheated and left in the middle of the road. But
is furious, goes on to say that "E 'awake by 3:00 in the morning" and that we have insulted.
In all this I ask him ...
"But excuse me ... she is not Mr. Emanuel? What he talked on the phone with my mother?"
and he .. "I have not spoken with no mother, Mr. Emanuel is a colleague of mine!"
...
we remain upset, we do not know who this is and where it popped out!
the end .. then adds up the switchboard of the radio taxi sent us the nearest taxi in the area and currently unavailable. So the fool is
touched on the three of us .. and then Peter Turi and we have met with Mr. Emanuel. Well ... all five
finally come to the Land of Live safe and sound ... the place is packed with people, but we are all out in the cold and freezing cold for three quarters of an hour waiting for the gates open.
Finally we come in at about 22.30 ...
we are amazed after entering a few seconds ... I try to pay for tickets but the girl at the counter told me once that you pay at the end of the evening, give us the drink card and enter. Local
great people of all kinds, all very clean and tidy .. nothing to do with local Catania.
I just sling the counter of the band's merchandising and buying a T-shirt now, after a few minutes I realize that one meter from me there is a screamer and keyboardist of the group.
not think twice and say to Sara .. "I do love the picture with him, let's go" ..
are already in a second in front of him and with escordisco ..
"Josh, can I take a picture with you?"
and he .. "ohh yeahh ...
"Josh sailor .. like .."
and so I also Capitanizzato Four Year Strong!
began the concert, before playing the 4th n goal, then A loss for words ... and finally around 23:15 it is time for Four Year Strong.
Start the show more of my life ...
I was really an inch from them ... smashed bad!
love hardcore concerts, I love them .. they gave me immense joy.
The concert was crazy, there were guys from all over Italy.
especially in the north and the mentality that you have respect towards the artists on stage is to be admired.
There were no barriers, the bodyguards too calm and smiling, boys and girls up on stage and one second after throwing for surf-boarding .. all without creating any problem or mess. Really all very respectful and well-organized on every point of view.
At the end of the concert we all went up on stage to embrace our heroes, I wanted at all costs to make the photo with Dan, the singer, but I managed only to grab his arm but then he came back in the dressing room and then run away. Too bad.
one o'clock at night we took the taxi Mr. Emanuel and finally we're back at the hotel are healthy, safe and dead tired.
We enter the room on the carpet and the bathroom are a cockroach who's walking in complete freedom. Sara starts to scream ... I begin to curse the hotel, wood and its inhabitants. On 20
morning Peter and Naomi returned to Palermo and Sarah and I stayed until the 21.
Day 20 we went to Milan around the shops, but we have bought almost nothing ... there was the day shopping in the city and was going into shops in a row as the delicatessen. I think we did a quarter of an hour in a row just to order something to eat at McDonald's, then find a free place to sit where we waited like idiots standing up for several minutes. At about 16:30
friend Sarah has joined us, very nice ... we went together to remember where I bought a Queen's cup of maracas and spongebob! then we went to Mondadori to have a coffee.
Around 17:30 we walked to the back to the hotel.
The short day in Milan was devastating ... rain, cold, shops overflowing with people ... we arrived at the hotel exhausted at 18.30.
we lie in bed exhausted and begin to fumarci an 'infinite number of cigarettes, talking about the last hours of the traumatic and unlikely.
In all this we realize that the sheets and towels had not changed
and for the umpteenth time a cockroach was walking under our legs.
decide to go downtown to eat something and see if we find a way to reach again the local concert by Velvet.
All the stores closed ... on Saturday afternoon, let's try again to find some taxi willing to join us ... but nothing I try to call but this time, Mr. Emanuel says he has a stiff neck and can not bring himself to drive! resigned to enter ina small pizza / fast food ... we eat, we sit at the counter and the lady there kinesin pleased with these sweet words ... "Close the cover ... I HAVE ANCOL FIVE MINUTES AND THEN CLOSE! O_O
to 19.30? Saturday night? you close? with two newly arrived customer?
even spend the five minutes that she insists "MI DISPLIASE, but I have to Close the cover, HELLO".
.... we are perplexed, we leave that place and there incammianiamo in the pouring rain to the hotel.
arrive exhausted, tired and nervous.
We spent a night in hell, do not get to sleep .. I was hallucinating ... I saw monsters and cats around the room ... we turned on both the i-pod and eventually we fell asleep. On the morning of 21
finally pay the bill and run away from ... from the guys at the front desk to emphasize that we have not even bothered to look and say hi.
arrive at the station of Legnano and head toward the box office to buy two tickets to Gallarate. Sitting in the chair from behind is a lady, green suit, fluffy hair .. a strange brown, I would say plastic.
I wait for the arrival of our turn finally ... turns to us ...
................. E 'A MAN!
not a trans ... a man with a lot of very normal wedding ring. Barbetta almost uncultivated, tricks and imparruccato.
... I can not burst out laughing in a hysterical outburst, perhaps all the tension built up in previous days ... I take a cigarette, shove in your mouth and tell them you Sara tickets.
finally taking the train, take a taxi (reckless, we have almost died several times in the middle of the highway) that leads to Malpensa and finally for 14:45 depart for Catania. At 16:15
Fontanarossa airport my father comes to pick us and finally we go home.
of this trip I have left some bad taste in my mouth ... were two days to be carefree and quiet and instead turned out to be two days of nervousness and stress.
I remain aware that the north do not like, I prefer to stay in my home town Southerner, with the mafia, crap, ignore them ... but of solidarity of people, a city still alive, warm, where I do not need to take taxi and where the shops and eateries are open late into the night.
But there were moments I will always remember with a smile .. like the concert, the thrill of singing all the songs loudly, aware that this type of art is always alive in my soul, music that feeds me .. and makes me breathe and walk in the rain holding hands, singing along with Sara. This
I have told you has been to many boring, almost certainly you'll be stopped at the first ten lines ... but for me it was still fun to go over those hours.
All in all it was an experience, something to share and tell.
I am sure, or at least I hope that the rest of the people of the north is not all so unpleasant or rude.
Captain greets you, I wish you a good day.
hug you all.
began the concert, before playing the 4th n goal, then A loss for words ... and finally around 23:15 it is time for Four Year Strong.
Start the show more of my life ...
I was really an inch from them ... smashed bad!
love hardcore concerts, I love them .. they gave me immense joy.
The concert was crazy, there were guys from all over Italy.
especially in the north and the mentality that you have respect towards the artists on stage is to be admired.
There were no barriers, the bodyguards too calm and smiling, boys and girls up on stage and one second after throwing for surf-boarding .. all without creating any problem or mess. Really all very respectful and well-organized on every point of view.
At the end of the concert we all went up on stage to embrace our heroes, I wanted at all costs to make the photo with Dan, the singer, but I managed only to grab his arm but then he came back in the dressing room and then run away. Too bad.
one o'clock at night we took the taxi Mr. Emanuel and finally we're back at the hotel are healthy, safe and dead tired.
We enter the room on the carpet and the bathroom are a cockroach who's walking in complete freedom. Sara starts to scream ... I begin to curse the hotel, wood and its inhabitants. On 20
morning Peter and Naomi returned to Palermo and Sarah and I stayed until the 21.
Day 20 we went to Milan around the shops, but we have bought almost nothing ... there was the day shopping in the city and was going into shops in a row as the delicatessen. I think we did a quarter of an hour in a row just to order something to eat at McDonald's, then find a free place to sit where we waited like idiots standing up for several minutes. At about 16:30
friend Sarah has joined us, very nice ... we went together to remember where I bought a Queen's cup of maracas and spongebob! then we went to Mondadori to have a coffee.
Around 17:30 we walked to the back to the hotel.
The short day in Milan was devastating ... rain, cold, shops overflowing with people ... we arrived at the hotel exhausted at 18.30.
we lie in bed exhausted and begin to fumarci an 'infinite number of cigarettes, talking about the last hours of the traumatic and unlikely.
In all this we realize that the sheets and towels had not changed
and for the umpteenth time a cockroach was walking under our legs.
decide to go downtown to eat something and see if we find a way to reach again the local concert by Velvet.
All the stores closed ... on Saturday afternoon, let's try again to find some taxi willing to join us ... but nothing I try to call but this time, Mr. Emanuel says he has a stiff neck and can not bring himself to drive! resigned to enter ina small pizza / fast food ... we eat, we sit at the counter and the lady there kinesin pleased with these sweet words ... "Close the cover ... I HAVE ANCOL FIVE MINUTES AND THEN CLOSE! O_O
to 19.30? Saturday night? you close? with two newly arrived customer?
even spend the five minutes that she insists "MI DISPLIASE, but I have to Close the cover, HELLO".
.... we are perplexed, we leave that place and there incammianiamo in the pouring rain to the hotel.
arrive exhausted, tired and nervous.
We spent a night in hell, do not get to sleep .. I was hallucinating ... I saw monsters and cats around the room ... we turned on both the i-pod and eventually we fell asleep. On the morning of 21
finally pay the bill and run away from ... from the guys at the front desk to emphasize that we have not even bothered to look and say hi.
arrive at the station of Legnano and head toward the box office to buy two tickets to Gallarate. Sitting in the chair from behind is a lady, green suit, fluffy hair .. a strange brown, I would say plastic.
I wait for the arrival of our turn finally ... turns to us ...
................. E 'A MAN!
not a trans ... a man with a lot of very normal wedding ring. Barbetta almost uncultivated, tricks and imparruccato.
... I can not burst out laughing in a hysterical outburst, perhaps all the tension built up in previous days ... I take a cigarette, shove in your mouth and tell them you Sara tickets.
finally taking the train, take a taxi (reckless, we have almost died several times in the middle of the highway) that leads to Malpensa and finally for 14:45 depart for Catania. At 16:15
Fontanarossa airport my father comes to pick us and finally we go home.
of this trip I have left some bad taste in my mouth ... were two days to be carefree and quiet and instead turned out to be two days of nervousness and stress.
I remain aware that the north do not like, I prefer to stay in my home town Southerner, with the mafia, crap, ignore them ... but of solidarity of people, a city still alive, warm, where I do not need to take taxi and where the shops and eateries are open late into the night.
But there were moments I will always remember with a smile .. like the concert, the thrill of singing all the songs loudly, aware that this type of art is always alive in my soul, music that feeds me .. and makes me breathe and walk in the rain holding hands, singing along with Sara. This
I have told you has been to many boring, almost certainly you'll be stopped at the first ten lines ... but for me it was still fun to go over those hours.
All in all it was an experience, something to share and tell.
I am sure, or at least I hope that the rest of the people of the north is not all so unpleasant or rude.
Captain greets you, I wish you a good day.
hug you all.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Kates Playground Strawberry Outfit
Well you can't get what you want..
Captain goes cold in Milan ... A hug to everyone. 
Captain goes cold in Milan ... A hug to everyone.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Names Of The Inside Parts Of The Car
Orte, laid foundations for revival of tourism in the territory
A heritage to be shared. Successful participation and result in the technical table held last November 13, by the Tourism of the Province of Viterbo Andrea Danti. The conference hosted by the Contrada San Sebastian Orte, in the "Tavern of the Owl", saw confront administrators and representatives of various institutions concerned
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
How To Sms To Friends For New Born Baby
Voices
This is one of many scattered papers that Paul gave me, my psychologist. It's called
THE CHARTER OF PERSONAL .. and more or less says these things:
- You have the right to decide how to conduct your life, setting goals, dreams and priorities.
- You have the right to have values, opinions, emotions, and the right to respect yourself / a for what you believe, regardless of the opinions of others.
- You have the right not to justify or explain your feelings to others.
- You have the right to tell others how you wish to be treated / a.
- You have a right to express yourself / aea say "NO", "NOT SO", "I do not understand" or even "does not interest me." You have the right to take the time to formulate your ideas before you actually take place.
- You have the right to request information or assistance to live without negative emotions associated with these needs.
- You have the right to change your opinion, to make mistakes, and sometimes act illogically ... to accept the consequences.
- You have the right to love you even if you're not perfect / a, and also, if it happens, to do less than you can normally capable of doing.
- You have a right to have positive and satisfying relationships within which you feel comfortable and free to express yourself honestly, you also have the right to change or to end relationships that do not meet your needs.
- you and the right to change, improve or develop your life in any way should you decide.
Respect your rights whereas the others enjoy the same rights.
I have to admit that it is difficult to implement 70% of these rights, or at least I have not succeeded yet.
may seem trivial or perhaps too selfish ... but some also express the truth.
Each of us must be free to say and do what you really want, though it often goes against the people.
Lately I understood something that most of all I feel bad, and most importantly makes me live my life so badly.
items.
Yes, inappropriate comments ... in the family, occupational, or people who are or have been part of my life. Those comments that do not
IRESC not avoid, although you should ... those comments affect you even though they should not.
I can not, is stronger than me. If a colleague speaks ill of me with another colega, and I come to know ... unfortunately I can not be indifferent and frigates. This
to put an example.
And I realize that this affects a lot wrong in the conduct of a lifetime.
But it is one more opportunity to grow naturally, I take as such, in life you never stop to learn and even more ... you never stop to learn from their mistakes.
really strange moment of my life, stormy. All
pulling against me.
In ten days exactly I will be in Wood for the double gig ... I hope to spend three days in complete serenity and carefree ... and to recharge the batteries in a good mood.
all for today, I have just a moment to update me more time to comment all your blogs this week .. I have been quite a while back. Sorry! -.- '
A hug to everyone from the Captain! ♥ 
This is one of many scattered papers that Paul gave me, my psychologist. It's called
THE CHARTER OF PERSONAL .. and more or less says these things:
- You have the right to decide how to conduct your life, setting goals, dreams and priorities.
- You have the right to have values, opinions, emotions, and the right to respect yourself / a for what you believe, regardless of the opinions of others.
- You have the right not to justify or explain your feelings to others.
- You have the right to tell others how you wish to be treated / a.
- You have a right to express yourself / aea say "NO", "NOT SO", "I do not understand" or even "does not interest me." You have the right to take the time to formulate your ideas before you actually take place.
- You have the right to request information or assistance to live without negative emotions associated with these needs.
- You have the right to change your opinion, to make mistakes, and sometimes act illogically ... to accept the consequences.
- You have the right to love you even if you're not perfect / a, and also, if it happens, to do less than you can normally capable of doing.
- You have a right to have positive and satisfying relationships within which you feel comfortable and free to express yourself honestly, you also have the right to change or to end relationships that do not meet your needs.
- you and the right to change, improve or develop your life in any way should you decide.
Respect your rights whereas the others enjoy the same rights.
I have to admit that it is difficult to implement 70% of these rights, or at least I have not succeeded yet.
may seem trivial or perhaps too selfish ... but some also express the truth.
Each of us must be free to say and do what you really want, though it often goes against the people.
Lately I understood something that most of all I feel bad, and most importantly makes me live my life so badly.
items.
Yes, inappropriate comments ... in the family, occupational, or people who are or have been part of my life. Those comments that do not
IRESC not avoid, although you should ... those comments affect you even though they should not.
I can not, is stronger than me. If a colleague speaks ill of me with another colega, and I come to know ... unfortunately I can not be indifferent and frigates. This
to put an example.
And I realize that this affects a lot wrong in the conduct of a lifetime.
But it is one more opportunity to grow naturally, I take as such, in life you never stop to learn and even more ... you never stop to learn from their mistakes.
really strange moment of my life, stormy. All
pulling against me.
In ten days exactly I will be in Wood for the double gig ... I hope to spend three days in complete serenity and carefree ... and to recharge the batteries in a good mood.
all for today, I have just a moment to update me more time to comment all your blogs this week .. I have been quite a while back. Sorry! -.- '
A hug to everyone from the Captain! ♥
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Can Orgasm Cause Seizure
Rome invests in tourism development of the spirit
A multi-regional project to promote tourism development of the spirit on the roads of Lazio, Marche and Umbria. It is the idea pursued by the deputy mayor of Rome, Mauro Cutrufo, to support the travel of pilgrims, especially those related to Walk Francigena.
To read the complete article here. 
To read the complete article here.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Wholesale Maybelline Products
REGIONAL TOURISM PLAN 2011-20013
To read the comments of the draft Plan Confindustria Lazio Regional Tourist here. 
of the sitting 'on 8 October, the Regional Council approved the Regional Tourism Plan 2011-20013 under Law 13 of 2007. At the base is intended to make the system more competitive for excursions to Rome and the Lazio region.
To read the complete text of the Regional Tourism Plan click here.
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