Saturday, November 6, 2010
Ct Stonogram Kidney Stones
Lessons in Journalism
Some useful information in preparation for the work
Some useful information in preparation for the work
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Bowel Incontinence Swim Pants
Mysteries that it is better not to dissolve
During this time I try to keep me very busy. The last year of college carry, although as usual there are always many things to do and little time to do so; plus is again Like every year the usual pursuit of various professors in search of useful information. I am increasingly convinced that the Italian university is an excellent school of survival: if you come out alive you have the nerves so firm that not even the Big One can destroy you. However apart from that, I'm working hard to finally finish my course. After that I do not know what will happen, of course I'd like to do something inherent to that to which I have always dedicated with passion, but obviously the first useful work will be accepted because I believe that one has to start somewhere. With humility and patience.
And now you ask ... but what are the mysteries of the title? Well, the whole paragraph does not start central un'emerita bat with what I'm going to say now. But no matter, after all is a profound advocate that the stream of consciousness of Joyce is one of the coolest literary inventions of recent centuries, and then try to accept it. So I prefer not to solve the mysteries that relate to the human soul, especially a human soul.
In your opinion, how should it be classified at the psychological level, a person who until last year there confided his thoughts, waiting for you to eat, and drink coffee together, and now there is like a ghost, it speaks to you becomes grim when you enter a room if it comes out so fast that even Speedy Gonzales potrebbbe keep up?
What do you say, best bitch, crazy or both? 
During this time I try to keep me very busy. The last year of college carry, although as usual there are always many things to do and little time to do so; plus is again Like every year the usual pursuit of various professors in search of useful information. I am increasingly convinced that the Italian university is an excellent school of survival: if you come out alive you have the nerves so firm that not even the Big One can destroy you. However apart from that, I'm working hard to finally finish my course. After that I do not know what will happen, of course I'd like to do something inherent to that to which I have always dedicated with passion, but obviously the first useful work will be accepted because I believe that one has to start somewhere. With humility and patience.
And now you ask ... but what are the mysteries of the title? Well, the whole paragraph does not start central un'emerita bat with what I'm going to say now. But no matter, after all is a profound advocate that the stream of consciousness of Joyce is one of the coolest literary inventions of recent centuries, and then try to accept it. So I prefer not to solve the mysteries that relate to the human soul, especially a human soul.
In your opinion, how should it be classified at the psychological level, a person who until last year there confided his thoughts, waiting for you to eat, and drink coffee together, and now there is like a ghost, it speaks to you becomes grim when you enter a room if it comes out so fast that even Speedy Gonzales potrebbbe keep up?
What do you say, best bitch, crazy or both?
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Sunday, October 17, 2010
How Do I Beat Chaos South Park Tokugawa
Murphy's Law is relentless
A concrete application of the damned Murphy's Law? When you must stop to pay the machine and dishwasher, you call your neighbor who is beneath you to let you know that has a stain on the ceiling of his bathroom, and then you probably have a broken pipe in your bathroom.
possibility of having to break the entire bathroom to check the loss of balls spinning
= HIGH = infinite 
A concrete application of the damned Murphy's Law? When you must stop to pay the machine and dishwasher, you call your neighbor who is beneath you to let you know that has a stain on the ceiling of his bathroom, and then you probably have a broken pipe in your bathroom.
possibility of having to break the entire bathroom to check the loss of balls spinning
= HIGH = infinite
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Do The Programs Need To Match The Invitations
Small signal but only for freedom of the press. Silence
Sarah, her cousin Sabrina
E 'was accused by his father that changed the reconstruction of the crime. She questioned for eight hours in the police station to Manduria denies everything. His sister Valentina sms reporters: "It 's innocent" MARIO DILIBERTO
Sabrina Misseri covered by a cap is accompanied to the barracks
MANDURIA - Three questions missed and a horrible suspicion, bouncing into the night throughout Italy. Sabrina Misseri ends up on the register of suspects and eventually detained on charges of murder and kidnapping. For nearly eight hours answered questions of the judges of Taranto to explain whether he helped his father's cousin Sarah Michelle nell'assassinio Scazzi. And in the end the judges were convinced that the girl in the murder, is involved. But the Russian lawyer who defends, explains: "You have rejected all the accusations and is serene." And his sister Valerie sends a text message to reporters: "Sabrina is innocent."
It 's the second, terrible turning point in the case of disappearance to Avetrana Scazzi Sarah, 26 Last August, after the confession of the murder - October 7 - by Michael Misseri uncle, the father of Sabrina. And it is precisely the contradictions that emerged in the reconstruction of the man who investigators have begun to suspect that the truth could be more complex. And the more horrible. Unconvincing in the way that man - in surveys in recent days - has reconstructed the transportation and concealment of the corpse of his nephew. It 'seemed difficult - perhaps impossible - that he could do it all alone. And in interrogations, the investigators would be further convinced that someone was covering. Until the dramatic turning point: Michael is again heard in the barracks and Manduria - it seems - can not explain this contradiction. Shortly after the sensational entry into the same barracks daughter Sabrina, the girl in the front row and then searches in the commemoration of Sarah. Comes covered with a hood and is immediately clear that his position is no longer that of a witness. Eight hours of interrogation, then transfer into the night in jail. The accusation is very heavy: in custody for complicity in murder and kidnapping. It was precisely the new reconstruction that your father has those dramatic hours of August 26 to become charged to his daughter. Now a growing horror of a story that, if confirmed, he draws a scenario of criminal and family relationships difficult even to imagine.
The first to doubt, last Thursday, were the men of Ris, sealed a surprise in the garage via a Deledda in which Michael said he had strangled Sarah after a failed approach to sex. He said he had transported the body in the country, then insulted him and hid in a well. "I did everything by myself" - had told investigators. But taken at a crime scene reconstruction has not held her, and eventually the suspicion that Michael Misseri could not have done it all alone have ingigantitio. His hesitation progressively involved her daughter Sabrina, who became a witness to suspect. Before the magistrates
Sabrina had to respond point by point to what had been said in previous minutes. Even in those statements did not fit his memories with those of his father. On these questions of memory focused questioning, after which came the indictment.
And new doubts also arose last Saturday by questioning Mario Spagnoletti 2 , the friend that day had to go to the beach with Sarah and her cousin Sabrina. According to the reconstruction came with his car just in minutes during which the girl was killed. He said he found Sabrina on the streets. The heart of the victim's cousin says he was on the porch. Beyond the conflicting versions, Investigators are asking why Sabrina did not notice the arrival of her cousin, and above all why have not seen entering the garage where he met his tormentor. And finally, the murderess said that Sarah's cell phone began to ring while he was killing. That phone call Sabrina because she was playing with Mario and alongside an instant from the scene of the crime: possible that the two girls did not hear the ringing? On this aspect Mariangela yesterday had no doubts: "I have not heard. Maybe because I had the car was running and the radio was on." But he added: "That afternoon, Sabrina appeared to me immediately excited. And it was already in front of the house when I arrived, while usually getting late. "Other questions which will now have to respond in the role of accused.
(October 16, 2010) The Republic
CASE
Crime Sarah, her cousin Sabrina
in prison "Accused of murder and kidnapping"
E 'was accused by his father that changed the reconstruction of the crime. She questioned for eight hours in the police station to Manduria denies everything. His sister Valentina sms reporters: "It 's innocent" MARIO DILIBERTO
Sabrina Misseri covered by a cap is accompanied to the barracks It 's the second, terrible turning point in the case of disappearance to Avetrana Scazzi Sarah, 26 Last August, after the confession of the murder - October 7 - by Michael Misseri uncle, the father of Sabrina. And it is precisely the contradictions that emerged in the reconstruction of the man who investigators have begun to suspect that the truth could be more complex. And the more horrible. Unconvincing in the way that man - in surveys in recent days - has reconstructed the transportation and concealment of the corpse of his nephew. It 'seemed difficult - perhaps impossible - that he could do it all alone. And in interrogations, the investigators would be further convinced that someone was covering. Until the dramatic turning point: Michael is again heard in the barracks and Manduria - it seems - can not explain this contradiction. Shortly after the sensational entry into the same barracks daughter Sabrina, the girl in the front row and then searches in the commemoration of Sarah. Comes covered with a hood and is immediately clear that his position is no longer that of a witness. Eight hours of interrogation, then transfer into the night in jail. The accusation is very heavy: in custody for complicity in murder and kidnapping. It was precisely the new reconstruction that your father has those dramatic hours of August 26 to become charged to his daughter. Now a growing horror of a story that, if confirmed, he draws a scenario of criminal and family relationships difficult even to imagine.
The first to doubt, last Thursday, were the men of Ris, sealed a surprise in the garage via a Deledda in which Michael said he had strangled Sarah after a failed approach to sex. He said he had transported the body in the country, then insulted him and hid in a well. "I did everything by myself" - had told investigators. But taken at a crime scene reconstruction has not held her, and eventually the suspicion that Michael Misseri could not have done it all alone have ingigantitio. His hesitation progressively involved her daughter Sabrina, who became a witness to suspect. Before the magistrates
Sabrina had to respond point by point to what had been said in previous minutes. Even in those statements did not fit his memories with those of his father. On these questions of memory focused questioning, after which came the indictment.
And new doubts also arose last Saturday by questioning Mario Spagnoletti 2 , the friend that day had to go to the beach with Sarah and her cousin Sabrina. According to the reconstruction came with his car just in minutes during which the girl was killed. He said he found Sabrina on the streets. The heart of the victim's cousin says he was on the porch. Beyond the conflicting versions, Investigators are asking why Sabrina did not notice the arrival of her cousin, and above all why have not seen entering the garage where he met his tormentor. And finally, the murderess said that Sarah's cell phone began to ring while he was killing. That phone call Sabrina because she was playing with Mario and alongside an instant from the scene of the crime: possible that the two girls did not hear the ringing? On this aspect Mariangela yesterday had no doubts: "I have not heard. Maybe because I had the car was running and the radio was on." But he added: "That afternoon, Sabrina appeared to me immediately excited. And it was already in front of the house when I arrived, while usually getting late. "Other questions which will now have to respond in the role of accused.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Nausea Headache Discharge
Rome, May 27, 1987 - Rome, October 8, 2010
23 years later, they returned. The trip was long, for all. Long and full of detours, of pauses and hesitations. It was not even certain that, eventually, there would be found. Despite the will, despite the desire to do so. Sometimes it happens that we lose sight of it, for no real reason. Without malice. Different choices, the temptation to try something new. Things like that.
We crossed every now and then. A little 'in passing, without much interest. A quick chat, how are you, so good. It hums something together, without much conviction. It seems that the aesthetic has taken over content, at some point. Some attitudes are all too whimsical, alternative. The attempt to make policy, to intervene on issues much bigger than a rock band, seem childish at times. Puerile. Clumsy. Someone may object that this is just a way to get publicity.
There is a bit 'all this is true and undeniable. To become a star you need to be pimps, Paraculo, one must know how to sell at every opportunity. It must be said in Rome that "we love Rome," in Monaco that "we love Monaco." We do not want to be anywhere else in the world, where we are at that moment the world is the best place to stay. Given the choice.
But sometimes we must let go. We must put aside the disappointment and malice, you have to pretend to be naive again, the honest and innocent. , Reset everything and start over. Why the wonder take precedence over any other feeling. We have to go back in time, back to being a bit 'more idealists and dreamers, go back to believe that feelings and emotions can, must, be able to change the world, things, our life. Listen again with a heart full of hope for the future of those words. Make them our own, to adapt them to what we live, we experience every day. Sing because they are our words, are what we feel, what we feel deep in my heart and soul into.
E ' a journey through time, the one where you realize that Mauritius has become taller than you and as you embrace and sing with him one of the first songs that U2 has known, also thanks to you, please review the small, determined and with all life ahead, to be tackled head on.
Sure, everything can be interpreted, read, understood in different ways, and who knows what is truth and what is the way in which these four lived these two evenings and all the time that has passed between one and another. I do not pretend to think that my point of view is better, and what better returns U2 and their emotions. Indeed. It 'an exercise that I do not care to do that would not add anything what made me try and try again. They are the means, after all, nothing more.
And if Bono does the pimp declaring his love for Rome and the Italians, what's the problem? Since the world began to exaggerate and declare their love in different ways and in striking ways, to feel loved and happy, why not a bit 'happier too. It 'a game of seduction and the game is also to be seduced into believing and those are words that ring out from that stage, to the general public who, day after day, crowds before the star.
Thankfully, then comes the music. The more powerful sound system, lights, more and more fascinating, a choreography that leaves little to chance, an impressive entrance to impress and intimidate, all these superstructures would not hold even a moment, as if it were not solid, the music. And the words, texts. The emotions. The voice has lost enamel, it is inevitable. Between Bono and a few pieces there is battle, he would tame irreducible as he always did, they seem to elude him, too difficult to interpret for those years after you discover a bit 'worn. Yet in the end, the climb is successful. With the trade of those who have learned, over time, to manage themselves. At least a bit '. The
you forgive the shortcomings, excesses, superficiality, the choices sometimes risky and sometimes incomprehensible, the desire to surprise and some pieces that do not know if you have to reward the honesty of those who pulls out whatever he has inside, without filters, or if you have to blame the inability to avoid putting anything in a disc comes to mind.
The exercise is simple in its difficulty. Everything is to believe that there is no malice in what they do. That wealth, comforts, conveniences, have not the slightest dent in the anger, the desire, the fire inside me. From a distance, from the lawn, there are times when it seems so real that it becomes indisputable. Can you believe that have not changed, that we have not changed, that age has beveled edges and has sapped the soul.
This justifies everything, even the emotion that at some point you moisten your eyes. 
23 years later, they returned. The trip was long, for all. Long and full of detours, of pauses and hesitations. It was not even certain that, eventually, there would be found. Despite the will, despite the desire to do so. Sometimes it happens that we lose sight of it, for no real reason. Without malice. Different choices, the temptation to try something new. Things like that.
We crossed every now and then. A little 'in passing, without much interest. A quick chat, how are you, so good. It hums something together, without much conviction. It seems that the aesthetic has taken over content, at some point. Some attitudes are all too whimsical, alternative. The attempt to make policy, to intervene on issues much bigger than a rock band, seem childish at times. Puerile. Clumsy. Someone may object that this is just a way to get publicity.
There is a bit 'all this is true and undeniable. To become a star you need to be pimps, Paraculo, one must know how to sell at every opportunity. It must be said in Rome that "we love Rome," in Monaco that "we love Monaco." We do not want to be anywhere else in the world, where we are at that moment the world is the best place to stay. Given the choice.
But sometimes we must let go. We must put aside the disappointment and malice, you have to pretend to be naive again, the honest and innocent. , Reset everything and start over. Why the wonder take precedence over any other feeling. We have to go back in time, back to being a bit 'more idealists and dreamers, go back to believe that feelings and emotions can, must, be able to change the world, things, our life. Listen again with a heart full of hope for the future of those words. Make them our own, to adapt them to what we live, we experience every day. Sing because they are our words, are what we feel, what we feel deep in my heart and soul into.
E ' a journey through time, the one where you realize that Mauritius has become taller than you and as you embrace and sing with him one of the first songs that U2 has known, also thanks to you, please review the small, determined and with all life ahead, to be tackled head on.
Sure, everything can be interpreted, read, understood in different ways, and who knows what is truth and what is the way in which these four lived these two evenings and all the time that has passed between one and another. I do not pretend to think that my point of view is better, and what better returns U2 and their emotions. Indeed. It 'an exercise that I do not care to do that would not add anything what made me try and try again. They are the means, after all, nothing more.
And if Bono does the pimp declaring his love for Rome and the Italians, what's the problem? Since the world began to exaggerate and declare their love in different ways and in striking ways, to feel loved and happy, why not a bit 'happier too. It 'a game of seduction and the game is also to be seduced into believing and those are words that ring out from that stage, to the general public who, day after day, crowds before the star.
Thankfully, then comes the music. The more powerful sound system, lights, more and more fascinating, a choreography that leaves little to chance, an impressive entrance to impress and intimidate, all these superstructures would not hold even a moment, as if it were not solid, the music. And the words, texts. The emotions. The voice has lost enamel, it is inevitable. Between Bono and a few pieces there is battle, he would tame irreducible as he always did, they seem to elude him, too difficult to interpret for those years after you discover a bit 'worn. Yet in the end, the climb is successful. With the trade of those who have learned, over time, to manage themselves. At least a bit '. The
you forgive the shortcomings, excesses, superficiality, the choices sometimes risky and sometimes incomprehensible, the desire to surprise and some pieces that do not know if you have to reward the honesty of those who pulls out whatever he has inside, without filters, or if you have to blame the inability to avoid putting anything in a disc comes to mind.
The exercise is simple in its difficulty. Everything is to believe that there is no malice in what they do. That wealth, comforts, conveniences, have not the slightest dent in the anger, the desire, the fire inside me. From a distance, from the lawn, there are times when it seems so real that it becomes indisputable. Can you believe that have not changed, that we have not changed, that age has beveled edges and has sapped the soul.
This justifies everything, even the emotion that at some point you moisten your eyes.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Mount Blade Wedding Dance Gallery
Today I want to write anything, I would have things to say but I prefer silence. Indeed, I choose silence. Because in a world where an uncle strangles, violent and throws her niece into a well, and then pretends to be deeply affected and worried for a whole month, the only right thing to do is keep quiet .
In silence, just for today. Silence.
Monday, October 4, 2010
Gun Suppressor Blueprints
This typical rainy day is the perfect backdrop for many activities. The first and certainly the most gratifying to vegetate under the covers, enjoying the warmth and softness of your pillow! Especially in contrast with the humidity outside!
The second is something for me in recent years it has become very important: to write. Some people ask me how I think about certain things, how do I put words together. My answer is always the same: I do not know, really! When I stand before open to the PC with a blank page in Word, my mind travels alone, an uninterrupted flow of thoughts that carry on that page, trying to give it a meaning. Not only relaxes me, I feel at peace whenever I reread them over and that what I have produced. Once I dreamed that a lot of people could read and appreciate what I write, today in this beautiful and perhaps impossible dream continues with a little variation. I have much more clear in my head that writing is something fundamentally selfish: one might almost say in my case "I write therefore I am." Write tidies up inside myself and that is definitely considered a minor miracle daily.
Friday, October 1, 2010
(run Or Jog) Burning Feet
A bit of sound meditation ...
reality often far exceeds the imagination ... and after the service of TG5 that I saw last night I'm increasingly convinced!
The fact: in a small town in the province of Padua, a banker disappears with a 4 million euro, of various investors. Among these are the money an entrepreneur Padua, whose azienza is now in bankruptcy because they can not pay suppliers and employees. The good servant but a letter clarifying that he did not take this money for himself, but to do good: it has distributed them to needy families. To prove his good faith, in a letter to the mayor, says he will return, but first he needs to stay a few days in solitude to ponder ...
may leave their contact information to employees dell'azienza bankrupt. I'm sure he could suggest the best method of meditation ... 
reality often far exceeds the imagination ... and after the service of TG5 that I saw last night I'm increasingly convinced!
The fact: in a small town in the province of Padua, a banker disappears with a 4 million euro, of various investors. Among these are the money an entrepreneur Padua, whose azienza is now in bankruptcy because they can not pay suppliers and employees. The good servant but a letter clarifying that he did not take this money for himself, but to do good: it has distributed them to needy families. To prove his good faith, in a letter to the mayor, says he will return, but first he needs to stay a few days in solitude to ponder ...
may leave their contact information to employees dell'azienza bankrupt. I'm sure he could suggest the best method of meditation ...
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Arabic Wedding Album Design
Living? Fine art
To those who argue that living together at university is the most beautiful and fun to the world I say fooled! Living with other students is certainly an experience that teaches you many things, but is not always that much cool they want you to believe.
To begin the important thing is the factor C. Imagine the scene: after a careful selection of ads (written with appropriate omissions of the case), the flat-start tour. You will see things that you humans can not even imagine: very small rooms and no windows, stairs at very high prices etc. etc ... And more than the structure you should also consider the humanity that is inside, and all in a half-hour. Who knows what lies behind that smiling face looking in all ways to make you notice the great advantages of living in this apartment with a rent superfantastico and expenses low prices?
Now we are optimistic to admit that finding a nice house with a nice big room in a good location and a rent is not excessive. We are optimistic, but remember that the best is yet to come. The examination will start after the move, and when you have finished unpacking, cleaning the room etc. etc. will begin the true knowledge of your roommates. And here is part of the game factor C: Yes, because somehow you did not notice when you came to see the house that one of your roommates plays in a metal band that just happens to try at home once a week? Or living there with you even a barking dog practically all day? Or that your roommate has a slight aversion to water, detergent and shower gel?
But we take a step further: let's pretend that we still have luck, and this second step is exceeded. Now you must learn to understand who you are presented with and how to deal with this person. Here too we can be lucky and become friends. Always looking at things optimistically must keep in mind that living with a brother or sister can be tricky. Imagine a perfect stranger.
The best technique is to learn to speak very clearly: never use hints, you should always express the concept explicitly. At least when you say, "This week you touch cleaning" your beloved roommate will not ask you if it's a phrase you read in some book.
I have been very lucky, but in any case live is truly a fine art. 
To those who argue that living together at university is the most beautiful and fun to the world I say fooled! Living with other students is certainly an experience that teaches you many things, but is not always that much cool they want you to believe.
To begin the important thing is the factor C. Imagine the scene: after a careful selection of ads (written with appropriate omissions of the case), the flat-start tour. You will see things that you humans can not even imagine: very small rooms and no windows, stairs at very high prices etc. etc ... And more than the structure you should also consider the humanity that is inside, and all in a half-hour. Who knows what lies behind that smiling face looking in all ways to make you notice the great advantages of living in this apartment with a rent superfantastico and expenses low prices?
Now we are optimistic to admit that finding a nice house with a nice big room in a good location and a rent is not excessive. We are optimistic, but remember that the best is yet to come. The examination will start after the move, and when you have finished unpacking, cleaning the room etc. etc. will begin the true knowledge of your roommates. And here is part of the game factor C: Yes, because somehow you did not notice when you came to see the house that one of your roommates plays in a metal band that just happens to try at home once a week? Or living there with you even a barking dog practically all day? Or that your roommate has a slight aversion to water, detergent and shower gel?
But we take a step further: let's pretend that we still have luck, and this second step is exceeded. Now you must learn to understand who you are presented with and how to deal with this person. Here too we can be lucky and become friends. Always looking at things optimistically must keep in mind that living with a brother or sister can be tricky. Imagine a perfect stranger.
The best technique is to learn to speak very clearly: never use hints, you should always express the concept explicitly. At least when you say, "This week you touch cleaning" your beloved roommate will not ask you if it's a phrase you read in some book.
I have been very lucky, but in any case live is truly a fine art.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Thigh Pain And Ovarian Cancer
Choose a word
Sometimes there are unexpected things. Do not you hear them coming, do not see them arrive, or simply were not exactly in your mind. Yet it is these things that changes your life, you open up new horizons or simply change the way you live.
I think it's a little bit what happened to me. This year has really been full of changes, which I was very upset life: I started a specialist a little far from home, in a city that I love and where I can not really feel at ease. It 's like I'm always missing a piece, as if there was always a little jarring that will inevitably ruin the show. New home, new city, new university and zero friends. Not what I would call a decidedly positive.
After the holidays the idea of \u200b\u200breturning for the new year was the most horrible thing I could imagine ... But a movie last night I opened a new perspective that could be improved. " Eat, Pray, Love " opens up a new idea of \u200b\u200bliving life: that of hope. The course teaches you that life is not always happy and that we must have the courage to fight and change. But what if you have the courage then life rewards you with something really extraordinary and unexpected, which gives an unprecedented turning point in your life. And if I think about is what in part is happened to me.
This year has been difficult, apart from the change at the university level, I had some minor health problem, and seeing my grandparents grow old so quickly is not something that falls into the category of pleasant. But I was given an encounter that has improved my life: I met some wonderful people who are now my friends, my family and all at random.
So I will not have traveled to Italy, India and Bali, but I was also in a critical phase of change: I fought and I'm still fighting and life seems to have given me a glimpse, in which riporci all the beautiful things I have around me and give me hope. In the movie there is a scene in which each player chooses a word that represents it. I choose it as the word Hope: hope of returning home soon to bring them together or at least hope to continue to have such wonderful friends, hope to do wonderful trip, hope to finish as soon as the university. Hope to be happy.
I believe that if everyone started to hope for a little more, maybe a little open space in our mind and the universe would be able to come in and offer us a chance of happiness. 
Sometimes there are unexpected things. Do not you hear them coming, do not see them arrive, or simply were not exactly in your mind. Yet it is these things that changes your life, you open up new horizons or simply change the way you live.
I think it's a little bit what happened to me. This year has really been full of changes, which I was very upset life: I started a specialist a little far from home, in a city that I love and where I can not really feel at ease. It 's like I'm always missing a piece, as if there was always a little jarring that will inevitably ruin the show. New home, new city, new university and zero friends. Not what I would call a decidedly positive.
After the holidays the idea of \u200b\u200breturning for the new year was the most horrible thing I could imagine ... But a movie last night I opened a new perspective that could be improved. " Eat, Pray, Love " opens up a new idea of \u200b\u200bliving life: that of hope. The course teaches you that life is not always happy and that we must have the courage to fight and change. But what if you have the courage then life rewards you with something really extraordinary and unexpected, which gives an unprecedented turning point in your life. And if I think about is what in part is happened to me.
This year has been difficult, apart from the change at the university level, I had some minor health problem, and seeing my grandparents grow old so quickly is not something that falls into the category of pleasant. But I was given an encounter that has improved my life: I met some wonderful people who are now my friends, my family and all at random.
So I will not have traveled to Italy, India and Bali, but I was also in a critical phase of change: I fought and I'm still fighting and life seems to have given me a glimpse, in which riporci all the beautiful things I have around me and give me hope. In the movie there is a scene in which each player chooses a word that represents it. I choose it as the word Hope: hope of returning home soon to bring them together or at least hope to continue to have such wonderful friends, hope to do wonderful trip, hope to finish as soon as the university. Hope to be happy.
I believe that if everyone started to hope for a little more, maybe a little open space in our mind and the universe would be able to come in and offer us a chance of happiness.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Friday, July 2, 2010
Electric Stove Lighter
More stage for everyone. And protection for anyone
Carry a signed letter published in full in the volume edited by Renzo Santelli, "White Paper on illegal work. Stories of violations and abuses in the world of" Journalistic Documentation Centre, Rome 2006, pp. 86,87,88. This is an autobiographical tale of a girl struggling with the world of work after graduating from the Faculty of Communication Sciences at the University Sapienza of Rome, and so will the past few years of his life in our former barracks Sani.
PS: I thank my colleague Alex for lending me the book! Soon you will return!
happens that 10 years if they ask you what you want to be great answer journalist. It happens that does not change your mind with maturity. Indeed you more stubborn. What happens is that you want to join force for Communication Sciences, believes the power closer to journalism to be admitted even if it is a lottery (over five thousand three hundred applications for jobs). It happens to pass the entrance exam but the first lesson begins to suspect that journalism is far from that classroom education. So you decide which is right and just strut to seek out journalism. What happens is that if you are born and for some reason want to be a journalist you are not a lucky thing that he understood very early in life but wants to make a martyr of labor exploitation is intended to disappointment that no psychoanalyst could heal also because what you earn, where you find a psychiatrist willing even to answer the intercom? With a touch of melodrama, add that your father will buy several newspapers but does not write to anyone and that you were born in the deep south, away from everything and everyone. Please, no tears that the best is yet to come.
Carry a signed letter published in full in the volume edited by Renzo Santelli, "White Paper on illegal work. Stories of violations and abuses in the world of" Journalistic Documentation Centre, Rome 2006, pp. 86,87,88. This is an autobiographical tale of a girl struggling with the world of work after graduating from the Faculty of Communication Sciences at the University Sapienza of Rome, and so will the past few years of his life in our former barracks Sani. PS: I thank my colleague Alex for lending me the book! Soon you will return!
happens that 10 years if they ask you what you want to be great answer journalist. It happens that does not change your mind with maturity. Indeed you more stubborn. What happens is that you want to join force for Communication Sciences, believes the power closer to journalism to be admitted even if it is a lottery (over five thousand three hundred applications for jobs). It happens to pass the entrance exam but the first lesson begins to suspect that journalism is far from that classroom education. So you decide which is right and just strut to seek out journalism. What happens is that if you are born and for some reason want to be a journalist you are not a lucky thing that he understood very early in life but wants to make a martyr of labor exploitation is intended to disappointment that no psychoanalyst could heal also because what you earn, where you find a psychiatrist willing even to answer the intercom? With a touch of melodrama, add that your father will buy several newspapers but does not write to anyone and that you were born in the deep south, away from everything and everyone. Please, no tears that the best is yet to come.
I graduated in Communication Sciences at La Sapienza. Stubbornly I did not want to take the road of journalism schools. It seemed to me frankly absurd that after graduation I had to pay millions to be able to be practicing by enrolling in a futile two-year period in which I would have studied more or less the same things more or less than five unnecessary years of college. Better to work and improve the profession in the field, even if underpaid, rather than staying in a classroom listening to some nanny trombone strap that information. I started working after the first semester of college and I never stopped. Lucky you, you say. The point is that the highest honor the contract I've had in recent years has been the stage. I have done five so far. Five. The last will be completed in a few months and who knows, maybe I will be suitably trained. sin I have 28 years and a mortgage to pay. Too bad that in the meantime something has learned this trade in my current newspaper as an intern, although formally I do everything from services cover the desk (the first people known to be entrusted to nap).
I worked in the order for two printing offices, a satellite channel, for an agency for national newspapers and magazines. In television, always as an intern, I had a role in collecting and preparing the day's news of the launches for the news, I was two months and then I ran away perspective view of the non-existent. It took me a year to pay those two months. Basically the money I spent on telephone reminders to the administration.
In the newspapers I worked for everything to work: costume, film, economy, judiciary and media. I worked completely free for six months (do not call slavery, was another stage) for a large publishing group. Of course, not even the shadow of recruitment. As the second director colleagues and I was good I could continue working. Of course, the songs written previously considered a kind gift my company. But patience. Do not be perhaps the bones in this business? The mess has fortified generations of journalists? The point is that soon I will be 10 years that I arrange to do this job and I just arranged. Unprotected, with no certainty about the future and without a salary that allows me not to dine but to pay for the Billionaire home and survive. Backed only by an increasingly irrational passion for this work.
Now perceived as a smokescreen the phrase "you can use the newspaper as a window to let you know, even if you pay little and do not assume." If I wanted to be on show I went to Amsterdam! That definitely something I'd scrape together more than 20 000 pounds per 50 lines (salary when I worked for the agency). To save me from perdition, however, the oldest profession in the world has reached yet another stage. With just over € 800 per month I can say today that they have a fixed salary (while it lasts) in a national newspaper. And I do intern interviews, magazine cover, owner of the parts, design pages, find news and write, kneading agencies, select and prioritize as would a news editor or director with far superior to my old age. And instead of thanking me for all these possibilities that are offered here to write a piece anonymous coward on my insatiable exploitation ... Youth.
forget that external stakeholders are a journalist, for all purposes. In fact I have direct dial telephone, computer and e-mail business. unfortunate that after more than eight years working in the world of newspapers, hundreds of articles written and many compliments I have considered worthy of any stage. I ask no more. I do not want the manager, I do not control anything. I want to make the editor ordianrio for life. I just want to write. The ultimate career for me would be sent, not the director. But where are the newspapers that are still posted, as the figure no longer exists even in the contract? but what is the point then for me to talk about career nearly thirty years if they are not even the first step? What is the point imagine a pension to a contract who has never seen, condemned to be an intern for life?
Letter signed
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Lots Of Cervical Mucus Period Late
Interview with Fabio Tarzia
E 'can be seen on YouTube a video interview on the convention mediascapes, Fabio Tarzia, Professor of Cultural Industry Analysis, Literary Criticism and Comparative Literature, History and Evolution of models of journalism in our Faculty. The theme of the video is the collective imagination. A great help in understanding the theory related to it. Beyond the interview, I'm really impressed by the lessons of our professor, one of the few years of university has tried to make us see the world, current events and history from a different perspective from the usual "mainstream ". He tried, with success, to give us the objective of observing everything we do with a remoteness that makes the analysis more objective, or perhaps even more fanciful. He taught us how the infinite network of the Internet is actually more real than a restatement of the web of life: a continuous return link to our daily lives, our culture, To our knowledge and expertise we have and we have not, and every topic of our discussion relates to another, in every field of human knowledge and personal experience of each of us and of us all as local, national, transnational, global . A word of advice to future students of Communication Science, if you have the opportunity to attend his classes, do it and will go out as having received a lesson in life, beyond a chair, a desk, a notebook. 
E 'can be seen on YouTube a video interview on the convention mediascapes, Fabio Tarzia, Professor of Cultural Industry Analysis, Literary Criticism and Comparative Literature, History and Evolution of models of journalism in our Faculty. The theme of the video is the collective imagination. A great help in understanding the theory related to it. Beyond the interview, I'm really impressed by the lessons of our professor, one of the few years of university has tried to make us see the world, current events and history from a different perspective from the usual "mainstream ". He tried, with success, to give us the objective of observing everything we do with a remoteness that makes the analysis more objective, or perhaps even more fanciful. He taught us how the infinite network of the Internet is actually more real than a restatement of the web of life: a continuous return link to our daily lives, our culture, To our knowledge and expertise we have and we have not, and every topic of our discussion relates to another, in every field of human knowledge and personal experience of each of us and of us all as local, national, transnational, global . A word of advice to future students of Communication Science, if you have the opportunity to attend his classes, do it and will go out as having received a lesson in life, beyond a chair, a desk, a notebook.
PS: For the first time in four years of university life, I could hear the students clap a professor at the end of his lecture course!
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"The first time I entered the barracks Sani ..." - My first time in barracks Sani ...
I receive with great pleasure, and public this memory of a dear colleague from University, his "first time" in the seat of our faculty. Andrea De Luca is also author of a blog much below the world of information, politics and social issues. You can find it among my "Blog to Watch" or click directly on http://andreainforma.blogspot.com/
The first time I entered the barracks Sani, it was the spring of 2006, I was impressed. For the structure, as indeed was once hosted a barracks but also for what was inside: the market esquilino. Colors and smells of people away. I immediately thought to myself, a comparison with the communication. People away near you. Just as happens with today's communication. Have the world at your fingertips, thanks to the discovery (I like to use this term) of the Internet as a powerful tool. The Internet is a real window on the world. You can exploit in any manner or in any way. And the means of communication which then contains all other media. And like a Russian matryoshka in practice, go to the larger and a smaller exits. Well, internet is really more comparable to the matryoshka. We could almost say that today all media (I do not want the 'communicators') are almost useless because the network has taken over the functions of other media. This thought threw it on the spot and I might write it on paper, but you want to put that in a few seconds can go around the world? Andrea De Luca
I receive with great pleasure, and public this memory of a dear colleague from University, his "first time" in the seat of our faculty. Andrea De Luca is also author of a blog much below the world of information, politics and social issues. You can find it among my "Blog to Watch" or click directly on http://andreainforma.blogspot.com/ The first time I entered the barracks Sani, it was the spring of 2006, I was impressed. For the structure, as indeed was once hosted a barracks but also for what was inside: the market esquilino. Colors and smells of people away. I immediately thought to myself, a comparison with the communication. People away near you. Just as happens with today's communication. Have the world at your fingertips, thanks to the discovery (I like to use this term) of the Internet as a powerful tool. The Internet is a real window on the world. You can exploit in any manner or in any way. And the means of communication which then contains all other media. And like a Russian matryoshka in practice, go to the larger and a smaller exits. Well, internet is really more comparable to the matryoshka. We could almost say that today all media (I do not want the 'communicators') are almost useless because the network has taken over the functions of other media. This thought threw it on the spot and I might write it on paper, but you want to put that in a few seconds can go around the world? Andrea De Luca
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The First Time I Entered the barracks Sani, It Was the spring of 2006, I was impressed. For the structure, as Indeed oz Was hosted in barracks and above But What Was Also inside: the Esquilino market. Colors and smells of people do. To myself I Immediately Compared it with communication. Let people near you. Just as happens today with communication. Having the world at your fingertips, thanks to the discovery (I like to use this term) of the Internet as a powerful tool. The Internet is a real window on the world. You can exploit in any manner in any way. And the media which then contains all other media. And like a Russian Matryoshka in practice, go to the larger and a smaller exits. Well, the Internet is more comparable to the Russian doll. We could almost say that today all the media are almost useless since the network has taken over the functions of other media. This thought cast on the spot so I could also write it on paper, but you want to put that in seconds can go around the world? Wax Brazilian Etiquette Men
Where is Sani-Insan?!
La nostra fantastica Facoltà di Scienze della Comunicazione a Roma ha la sede principale Via Salaria, but the most popular with our students, where he attended most of our classes, is located in Via Principe Amedeo, 184, near the Termini railway station. Getting there is really easy, but in any case you can get help from the following map!
La nostra fantastica Facoltà di Scienze della Comunicazione a Roma ha la sede principale Via Salaria, but the most popular with our students, where he attended most of our classes, is located in Via Principe Amedeo, 184, near the Termini railway station. Getting there is really easy, but in any case you can get help from the following map!
Our fantastic Faculty of communication sciences in Rome has ITS head office in Via Salaria, But The Most frequented by U.S. students, Most of Our Where We attend lessons, is located in Via Principe Amedeo, 184, near the Termini central station. Getting there is easy Any But in case you can get help from The following map!
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Thursday, June 17, 2010
Starting A Linen Rental Business
Meeting PIZZA
Saturday, June 19 at 19.30 at the local OASIS CAMPAGNOLA Mareno di Piave, will host the annual meeting of the group: 6 / 93.
This year will be a pizza, to give more space to view the pictures made last year: celebration of 15 years from leave, visits to the barracks and TARVISIO PONTEBBA with meeting in Udine with Comelli, and Scarano Scarsini and finally National Gathering of Bergamo.
The invitation is open to all mountaineers of 6 / 93 and also to those who shared with us this time of life.
soon 
Saturday, June 19 at 19.30 at the local OASIS CAMPAGNOLA Mareno di Piave, will host the annual meeting of the group: 6 / 93.
This year will be a pizza, to give more space to view the pictures made last year: celebration of 15 years from leave, visits to the barracks and TARVISIO PONTEBBA with meeting in Udine with Comelli, and Scarano Scarsini and finally National Gathering of Bergamo.
The invitation is open to all mountaineers of 6 / 93 and also to those who shared with us this time of life.
soon
Monday, June 7, 2010
Customize Soccer Cleats Online
an open letter to Deputy Mayor Ivo Rossi and Alderman Environment Zan
Dear Councillor and Deputy Mayor Rossi Zan,
we are the children at primary school class 3A Rainbow Brusegana. Our school is very close to the street Colli. We alvor during our geography we studied the District 6 and especially via dei Colli .. We discovered some things that we were worried! Our concerns are related to the problem of traffic and air quality in this area so close to our classrooms. We went in via dei Colli in 3 during the day and we counted the number of motor vehicles passing through that way. Our measurements only lasted for 5 minutes each time, but the data collected are scary. 's data collection. 
Dear Councillor and Deputy Mayor Rossi Zan,
we are the children at primary school class 3A Rainbow Brusegana. Our school is very close to the street Colli. We alvor during our geography we studied the District 6 and especially via dei Colli .. We discovered some things that we were worried! Our concerns are related to the problem of traffic and air quality in this area so close to our classrooms. We went in via dei Colli in 3 during the day and we counted the number of motor vehicles passing through that way. Our measurements only lasted for 5 minutes each time, but the data collected are scary. 's data collection.
- hours 9:04 to 9:09 numeto vehicles 134 (at this rate in 24 h would 38.592 vehicles)
- hours 12:00 to 12:05 vehicle number 189 (at this rate would be 54,432 vehicles in 24 h)
- hours 14:45 to 14:50 vehicle number 181 (at this rate in 24 hours would be 31,328 vehicles)
In light of these data "scary" we asked ourselves: Why
- pass by here all these machines?
- When was controlled via the air quality of the Hills? If
- was reviewed, what are the readings?
- How long will tar the different measurements?
- Via dei Colli is the most polluted streets of Padua?
- What do you plan to do to fix it?
- How long will you show them to solve the problem?
- think it appropriate to increase the public parks?
- would be possible to have a closer control by the cops? We saw cars that were running too hard!
- think it is appropriate to install fixed speed cameras and air units of analysis?
We think it would be better to involve more "figures or agencies" to address and resolve the problem, we know that will not be easy but we hope so much so that someone besides you, we will listen and answer.
Thank you for every possible answer
The students and pupils
Friday, June 4, 2010
Topographic Survey Cost
The industrial zone Padova (ZIP)
actually already just went to see on Google Maps we realized that things were not going well, but for security we decided to go and see with our own eyes.
We went to the Industrial Zone with the number 7 bus, but before we had to use the pick 6: then 2 buses in all.
The teacher before leaving the school gave us folders where we scored the things we saw during the trip. There were too many cars parked and this, we realized that's not good. We noticed that the sidewalks were very large and that the machines were used and not the people to walk.
While we were on the bus we saw the oval buildings, large warehouses and large stores, many restaurants and bars .... Immediately after you exit the bus we saw a huge store of Porsche, which departed from the market food giant trucks. We also saw
Lake Camin. At first I could not see very well because it is inside Padovaland, but then a kind man made us go to see it up close. It was a little 'dirty, but there were three large fish.
At one point we went to get ice cream in a bar after 300 m. we and they together on some things. For example, the teacher asked us why there was a lake in the industrial area along thinking ... we said that was because the factories have a lot of water so as Padovaland.
The teacher asked us why there were so many ization of light ... we thought that we are constantly making factories. The roads so large cone to facilitate the passage of trucks and traffic.
Looking around, we realized that this industrial area, must be modern, because we have seen very well-kept buildings, many areas green and parking lots. Moreover, the fact that there are many bars made us realize that there is a lot of attention to make life better people working there. The various offices we have had all the windows closed and this made us think that air conditioning must be used very short .. one more reason to have pylons so big, in fact to have the air conditioning you have to use a large amounts of electricity.
This made us think that we are in the ZIP smog problems, but also noise (between us we had to talk to scream!)
The movie follows a few images (and photos taken from Google Maps) and movies of ZIP.
After thorough knowledge of the neighborhood of our school, we decided to go and meet a very different space: the industrial area of \u200b\u200bour city.
Before you go and see it on Google Maps imagined there were (see mind map below)
Before you go and see it on Google Maps imagined there were (see mind map below)
actually already just went to see on Google Maps we realized that things were not going well, but for security we decided to go and see with our own eyes. We went to the Industrial Zone with the number 7 bus, but before we had to use the pick 6: then 2 buses in all.
The teacher before leaving the school gave us folders where we scored the things we saw during the trip. There were too many cars parked and this, we realized that's not good. We noticed that the sidewalks were very large and that the machines were used and not the people to walk.
While we were on the bus we saw the oval buildings, large warehouses and large stores, many restaurants and bars .... Immediately after you exit the bus we saw a huge store of Porsche, which departed from the market food giant trucks. We also saw
Lake Camin. At first I could not see very well because it is inside Padovaland, but then a kind man made us go to see it up close. It was a little 'dirty, but there were three large fish.
At one point we went to get ice cream in a bar after 300 m. we and they together on some things. For example, the teacher asked us why there was a lake in the industrial area along thinking ... we said that was because the factories have a lot of water so as Padovaland.
The teacher asked us why there were so many ization of light ... we thought that we are constantly making factories. The roads so large cone to facilitate the passage of trucks and traffic.
Looking around, we realized that this industrial area, must be modern, because we have seen very well-kept buildings, many areas green and parking lots. Moreover, the fact that there are many bars made us realize that there is a lot of attention to make life better people working there. The various offices we have had all the windows closed and this made us think that air conditioning must be used very short .. one more reason to have pylons so big, in fact to have the air conditioning you have to use a large amounts of electricity.
This made us think that we are in the ZIP smog problems, but also noise (between us we had to talk to scream!)
The movie follows a few images (and photos taken from Google Maps) and movies of ZIP.
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] Thursday, June 3, 2010
Buckwheat Heated Socks
The story of a journey
Here is the story of our journey to know the geography of the district or, better start to everything ... We have learned, we did, we are right .... and we are also concerned.
photos
The videoracconto
Here is the story of our journey to know the geography of the district or, better start to everything ... We have learned, we did, we are right .... and we are also concerned.
photos
The videoracconto
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] Sunday, May 30, 2010
Bilateral Renal Cortical Cysts
The confluence of two rivers in the District 6
The videos tell
The videos tell
The confluence Bacchiglione-Brentelle from Tartini Institute on Vimeo .
Friday, May 28, 2010
Power Point Imagenes Travestis
Back in high school! Researchers in search of himself
The other day, honestly, we have borders on the ridiculous! I witnessed a scene that literally transported me with memories in high school, even those of middle and elementary! Before the classic slamming his hands on the chair to soothe the classic murmur of us students ... then at some point the patience of the professor has reached its limit. The nervousness has become evident and has aborted a continuum of experience in my college career.
The other day, honestly, we have borders on the ridiculous! I witnessed a scene that literally transported me with memories in high school, even those of middle and elementary! Before the classic slamming his hands on the chair to soothe the classic murmur of us students ... then at some point the patience of the professor has reached its limit. The nervousness has become evident and has aborted a continuum of experience in my college career.
"You guys down, exit this room and get out to talk at home."
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dismay on the faces of two. The post-outburst embarrassment on the face of the teacher. Among other things clear: faced beads of sweat on his forehead, the widening of the classic shirt collar as if to give air to your body glow and finally a quick look to see how the escape was proceeding out of the courtroom talkative .
I am a student but I try to put myself in the shoes of those who put themselves on the other side of the chair. It should not be an easy one to manage a noisy crowd that seems to do everything but pay attention to your words and that does not do what was right there! I do not know whether to consider such an attitude too. What do you think?
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Hemolytic Anemia Pressure Sores
Brusegana: its history
During our exploration work there came to mind many questions about the neighborhood but did not know how to find the answers ... so Samuel and Alessia said they knew of people who live here for a long time or ever. We made a quick call for help and Mr. Gino came to our department (which is the fruit Alessia always known!).
We have prepared our questions (each its own beginning), after and compared to eliminate duplicates or ones that had nothing to do with the questions that were raised during the ride .... then we went to him in a warm May morning ...
... and here is a small part of the interview which gave us much information, but has also raised some big questions that will deepen as soon as possible ....
We have prepared our questions (each its own beginning), after and compared to eliminate duplicates or ones that had nothing to do with the questions that were raised during the ride .... then we went to him in a warm May morning ...
... and here is a small part of the interview which gave us much information, but has also raised some big questions that will deepen as soon as possible ....
Brusegana: interview about his birth from Institute Tartini on Vimeo .
Sig Gino was very kind and very patient .... GRAZIEEEEE !!!!!!!!!!
Wettest Log Flume Ride
Our Neighbourhood Our position
The neighborhood of our school is to the west - northwest of the center of the city of Padua (see Q6 in the map below).
Today we're going to see well at the confluence of two rivers, both tributaries of the Brenta at the end of their run.
MaestraLidia 
The neighborhood of our school is to the west - northwest of the center of the city of Padua (see Q6 in the map below).
E 'framed on the west and south sides by two rivers: the Brentella (a canal) and the Bacchiglione that flow right in our neighborhood just behind our school.
looks like with the town.
looks like with the town.
And here might look like without the town, and then only as a physical environment, including it is difficult to say this, because the Brentella is actually a channel dug by man!
Today we're going to see well at the confluence of two rivers, both tributaries of the Brenta at the end of their run.
MaestraLidia
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Diablo 2 Sorceress D2nt Pic Up
work of geographers 5
Wednesday, April 7 we went to visit the ward cquartiere 6 Brusegana to know our neighborhood better. We have set ourselves the task, we had way Saints Fabian and Sebastian, and Merlin mountain route via Mount Frassanelle. Among all these ways, via merlin is the only one that has no shops or publlico. As a Saints Fabian and Sebastian one of our school, that the network has been the supermarket dix butata down. We continued by merlin and the indications we have found that a part of it is hidden from agricultural college "Duca degli Abruzzi" the school has the same inside a store of meat, milk, cheese, vegetables, honey ...
Below we walked off the mountain in front of the kindergarten Frassanelle red. Dav.anti the school a place where there are sports betting. By way of Euler on the sidewalks of many dog \u200b\u200bfeces. during the tour we discovered that there are private streets like Via Macedonio adesempio melons. This makes us think that people passing through that road do not respect the rules. In our view, then the road with little traffic to make certain it aproffitano rude!
Veronica, Gabriel and Samuel P.
Below we walked off the mountain in front of the kindergarten Frassanelle red. Dav.anti the school a place where there are sports betting. By way of Euler on the sidewalks of many dog \u200b\u200bfeces. during the tour we discovered that there are private streets like Via Macedonio adesempio melons. This makes us think that people passing through that road do not respect the rules. In our view, then the road with little traffic to make certain it aproffitano rude!
Veronica, Gabriel and Samuel P.
Shannon Whirry Stream
Our work of geographers 4
Two weeks ago, we went for a walk on a mountain Sirottolo and we saw that there are ten stores and a bar, a walk-mail the shop for mom and dad Matilda. In front there is a gym in the same karate that he attended the orenzo . qesto makes us think that being Sirottolo many people live there. Two weeks ago, we discovered that, via dei Colli Traffic is there so much noise and that there are many cars that the bus PERCRO. We also noticed that there are many people on the sidewalks and there is only one bed of daffodils there are eleven stores in Via dei Colli.Poi Via dei Colli is the center of bacologia, the archive contains documents state that even in 1500, a housing community the or a medical center, a fencing hall and a school for boys sordomuti.Qesto makes us think that in Via Saints Fabian and Sebastian, there are few houses and a little more green because of Hills.
Leon, Matilde and Igor
Leon, Matilde and Igor
D Ring Belt How To Tie
our work The second group of geographers
to the geography of our work we have done a 'outlet to visit the district 6. In via dei Colli, there are some very interesting things, Esapolis (the museum of insects living) and Leonardo House (a space for public associations) and bike lanes.
At one point we no longer find the way, why, we were in Volterra, but there were no street signs are in good shape
Diego luckily, our navigator, has guided well the class!
In via Lagrange S.Stefano.La there is very nice same street is very quiet, c 'is a beautiful park. There is a house with a garden full of vegetation. In via Lagrange there is a small bar but with lots of pastries. There are other STTE shops, two supermarkets and unparcchetto near the church where St. Stephen is also a bus stop number 6.Abbiamo continued by Volterra where there is a green park, great and many giochiche is called "The park of the Moon." In
questavia there are five shops and fortunately there is a better school or have seen its inner courtyard on the way we noticed that there is much in via dei Colli Traffic, which is a street after street Merlin Frassanelle sarebe but not so because the road runs behind Merlin Ralt all'instetuto. Clockwise directions, however, are unclear in this regard.
Alex, Diego and Sabrina
At one point we no longer find the way, why, we were in Volterra, but there were no street signs are in good shape
Diego luckily, our navigator, has guided well the class!
In via Lagrange S.Stefano.La there is very nice same street is very quiet, c 'is a beautiful park. There is a house with a garden full of vegetation. In via Lagrange there is a small bar but with lots of pastries. There are other STTE shops, two supermarkets and unparcchetto near the church where St. Stephen is also a bus stop number 6.Abbiamo continued by Volterra where there is a green park, great and many giochiche is called "The park of the Moon." In
questavia there are five shops and fortunately there is a better school or have seen its inner courtyard on the way we noticed that there is much in via dei Colli Traffic, which is a street after street Merlin Frassanelle sarebe but not so because the road runs behind Merlin Ralt all'instetuto. Clockwise directions, however, are unclear in this regard.
Alex, Diego and Sabrina
Why Are My Fish Scales Furry
our work of geographers group1
Last week, the geography of our work we made an exit in the neighborhood to know him better and discover some two characteristics. We have come a long way, we We had the task of a Annaliza parte.In via Macedonio cisono we found that very old houses, which have been built by an agency called Ina House, is a private road. As a Lister is a bank and the home of Lawrence and a very nice garden.
In Via Monte Ceva, there is a very nice bar and a pharmacy and even a street in perchrggio Lister.In via Lagrange, however, is the church and king of Hungary is a very quiet street. There is also a playground that goes away in Volterra. In our lives via Lagrange former girlfriend named Valeria. The park is called "park of the moon." Following Euler because there are some people who do not respect the environment because they leave their dogs and also cachette not respect the rule of throwing the rubbish in the bins because we also found a lamp on the floor. In Via dei Colli is the state archives as well as a residential community, a medical center, a school for the deaf and a school of fencing as a Sirottolo M. A Gym of Karate, and a post office . By way of SFS there is a restaurant called Casana.
In Via Monte Ceva, there is a very nice bar and a pharmacy and even a street in perchrggio Lister.In via Lagrange, however, is the church and king of Hungary is a very quiet street. There is also a playground that goes away in Volterra. In our lives via Lagrange former girlfriend named Valeria. The park is called "park of the moon." Following Euler because there are some people who do not respect the environment because they leave their dogs and also cachette not respect the rule of throwing the rubbish in the bins because we also found a lamp on the floor. In Via dei Colli is the state archives as well as a residential community, a medical center, a school for the deaf and a school of fencing as a Sirottolo M. A Gym of Karate, and a post office . By way of SFS there is a restaurant called Casana.
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