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WHY 'I DO NOT FORGET TO MY FRIEND

In this period where everything overwhelms me, the work where emotions, moods, casinos and so on and so forth I rascurato the blog too.
are days that I have in mind to write down some things .... moreover, the blog is born twins xi and since they are rapidly growing there are things which does not turn them to forget me.
few days will make the terrible two years but I guess I'm in quite a while ... They are very active and lively, I'm not talking about crabs .... comparing them with the twins of those with Ele and Dorothy I think we're a little behind.
not combine the words and still are those who say little but .... talk to each other a language unknown to me: a kind of Chinese with the cadence Balkan omioddio ....
do not agree at all far-fetched is the prejudice of bites and I can not make them understand that you do not.
Then we tried the private placement in a nest of those who hold them by the hour when you need it. Seemed that there was no problem ... in fact they are always with you all .. Lorenzo came in and I saw more, Manuel now made the koala but then broke up and when I returned they were quiet.
Then the teacher started calling me that Lorenzo was crying and since in those days was a hellishly hot did not want to insist that the baby was sweating to death to force Lorenzo to cry ..... I started to cry since from the machine. One day I tried to stay there too but I did not want to just hand Manuel enjoyed him and eventually I left it to me and Lorenzo are reported. Then I had several occasions to get them because ultimately you are sick often turning them both. This year
do not do some holiday eun I'm sorry but not even a little because I have no idea that camping wherever I run away ... I'd like to go at least one day in the mountains ... we'll see.

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Goodbye my dear friend .... thanks for everything I will never forget you.

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... So I took a pen and paper and wrote ... I have written so much I did as a kid ... and I brought a pile of tears and I free up some of my misery ...
Then after a few days I have made a myriad of pieces, I took the car, I went to my secret place and I did go out the window as to deliver all the confetti in the wind my sorrows (I know I do and I'm also a scout who "loves and respects nature" but I came nn nothing better). But
happen to even a little better I could to "talk" with someone. One evening
FB (which is not that I particularly love FB but there cazzeggiano as many) was in line my friend ... one of those I know from a life of my country, but in the end is that we know a lot about each other;
we salute you and ask a question and how it led to another and I do not know why the I pull out my shit ... and he answers and makes me more questions and I empty the bag and then say everything in chat with tears unlikely.
and he listens and he answers me and asks you yet.
is not very sweet ... just ... I also take the piss ... but I'm better .. and then when we say goodbye I am a joke that makes me laugh ... the sganasciare Closed
pc can not resist the temptation to send him a text message and say "Thanks you made me laugh I needed," she says, "you know where I live" ... but I would never going to bother with my whining. Perhaps
personally I never talked to anyone ... but in front of a monitor was easy.
After some days I see it happen to me and very embarrassed for what I said. but he was smarter he pretended not to have exchanged two words and then coao hello.
after twenty minutes I think I'll get a text message: " I must compliment you, not seen you for a while but 6 become a pretty mama "... I felt embarrassed .... and I will be childish ... but what I liked quell'sms!
It's been some days and I decided to put this episode in my blog among the things to remember.