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The second edition of the nativity scene was a great success, organized by the Sisters of the Angels Casaluce, with the collaboration of many parents and sponsored by the City of Casaluce.Numerosi were visitors in the last two days have witnessed the scene made the Norman castle, with 150 listed (pupils) of the school, creating a magical atmosphere, following the historical and religious tradition.
Events like this are proactive for the cultural growth of our country, the opportunity to wish a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all friends on facebook and blog visitors.
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How Old Is Tawnee Stone

So many things have happened in recent times, many mood swings, bouts of doubt and peak happiness. I failed to be constant in the storage of writing this, but I think it is because it is no longer a novelty, is part of the agenda, we are now a couple for almost seven months, and we see almost every day .

Things to remember are my 'promotion' work, and then the extension of my stay in China, at least until he will be here, my weekend in Xi'An, with two gentlemen, as he came out with the other and chatted a bit 'with Alessia, which of course the next day I called her to refer everything. He said he told her that we are young, we must grasp every opportunity, and that was a good opportunity for me to work my business. And he wants to return to Argentina, and try to keep contacts with China to work, "But Then Ele?". So worries about me, thinking about his future mean. At least not the only one to do so.

Another little thing to note is that two weeks ago sent me an email asking me to send him a photo of me that I like. In the evening we met at Qbar and I asked him what he needed, even if it was for the application of something, maybe the ticket for the journey. He told me that it is for private use, because it does not even a photo of me. How sweet!

other news, this time really huge, is that there Sunday at the exact prossimaaaaaaaaaaa !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! At the end we go to Thailand, because due to a misunderstanding with G. the agency has no more tickets available for less than $ 2000 in Hawai'i. I for my part are really happy because it was too expensive and was not clearly defined my future at the time, so I looked a little 'something risky to spend so much of my savings (and in March I have 6 more months' rent) .

We remain there until 11, Koh Chang to begin with, then if we find a place (not to be believed, it's all booked !!!), we will move to another island, ending two days of shopping in Bangkok and then return. I can not wait! It 's the first time that I leave in a cool place, especially in winter when we're freezing! I'll come back all tanned give me give me!

Then in the program but just feasible for reasons of holiday and we would have seen the Vietnam along with a couple of friends ... but I've always wanted to make Hawai'i too expensive. I really hope to go to Vietnam! It's so cool!

Another little thing ... ... ... Saturday evening we went to a place that is not usually our style, not because it's ugly, but because it is very expensive and there is a Colombian band that plays Latin American, but the two girls go get the people sitting to dance and there is nobody standing! But on Saturday there was a party and was full of people so we went. A Latin American like me, but I was ashamed to dance in front of the professor, because there were lessons because they are all excellent, I will not have much, especially if they are sober and in front of someone I like.

I finally decided and I dragged the first G., and C. I was also smart because they are both so negative that at least no one noticed me.

Then ... Ta-daaaa. A. asked me to dance. Ahahahaah I did not want to believe, but then he really did. I swear, I would not bet a chip only knew that even just take a step, it seems so hard!! But ... Not only is he gets to know the steps and salsa, but he was great!! I led him back to mind the revolutions I learned the speedy course of eight years ago and I must say we had a terrible figure! I wanted to shout for someone to film or take pictures, but none did. What a pity ... Then I thanked her for having danced with him and teaching him (I ... ???), and we kiss and cuddle a bit in front of everyone .... What we never do.

And these are the peaks ...

But there are also low moments, unfortunately ... For example, last weekend told me that he is not sleeping well, and was made to give some medicine. Then from there told me that two years ago was not sleeping at night if not for an hour three weeks, until Maggie's mother gave him the pads very effective. He told me he was very sad when it is so she can not sleep. The question I have not done but he said the same thing, told me that now is not sad or depressed, but a bit 'gloomy ... .

Well, I'm un'insicura, and I am sorry to know that the person I'm not happy, and it makes it a bit 'me too sad. So we get into a club that does not make us good. And this causes me nightmares ... ... so real that when you wake up I can not even look at him and I can not hold back the tears a bit 'a little relief from the' fear that can happen and I really feel this way.

Ale and I had gone to his house, I had samples to show him, and I was all excited because I had a lot of news to report. We were in the bedroom, in a house big and bright that no guesses anything with her and I was sitting on the bed, bent down to rummage in a bag, with her back to port. He was standing at the foot of the bed, in boxers and T-shirt. I turned to give samples and a Russian girl, blonde with bangs and entered into a shower room in version soon. I was a lightning strike, I pushed away Ale that was on my way and I got to give him a slap against reckless with all my might, perhaps one that I have not pulled after a night of Halloween. But he was too tall and big, I could not give him a slap as they should, but only small slaps that were not enough to vent all my anger and my hatred, all the yelling and I got on the step at the end of the bed to get better, but still unable to give him the slap that I wanted, the ones that sound is also hurt. And he did a turn, saying something like, sorry but I do not do more lightly, without really thinking.

Then I walked into the living room and I was back bent over a bag to collect all my stuff and he came and sat on the couch and started playing with the XBox. I spit on all my anger and disappointment, reminding me that I was trustworthy, that I had forgiven him and we were falling back! And he, laughing , said: "Ha ha ha. I know you care too much about me, Ele. I mean, I was implying that he knew that I would not have had the strength to let it go and then he knew he had so much power over me to be able to do all the fucking she wanted. I said laughing at these words are no longer able to finish my sentence, I was really shocked and in disbelief, and of course so hurt that I've gone to the bathroom while I told him he would see if I would not have gone and I would never have to even try. I had to rinse her face when she joined the girl in the bathroom (completely different, dressed like schoolgirl, blonde hair long without fringe, with glasses). About Us cordially, and then she asks me my number, to which I say that this seems a bit 'too much. And then I notice a piece of paper, close to the mirror of the basin, with a strange phrase, what the hell I can not remember. But it ended in the name of Maggie, and the phrase meant something, I just know that I was a bit 'relieved, because it could be interpreted to give a perfectly plausible explanation of what had happened.

I woke up in darkness, still clutching his brains and trying to understand why that girl was there if not for a little innocent, and then I was thinking that it was out of the shower and that neither had denied in front of my fury murderer, and that, in any event, even if they had shown that nothing had happened, he was a perfect asshole and I would never be able to watch it the same way, knowing that it could be.

piangiucchiando Thinking about all this when I turned I saw him beside me, asleep. I quickly looked away, confused. And finally I began to realize that I had dreamed.

I took Magone and I sat up to try to calm myself, I had my heart pounding and the lump in my throat. I called down not to wake him and gave him another peek. He woke up because of my movements and took my hand and I instinctively I held my stiff. It took me all night to convince me that really had not said those words and recapitalization that is very unlikely that such a thing, for this I am convinced rationally.

The next morning I was still upset, and from time to time I could with tears. He noticed that I had something but I could not tell if the dream, part I wanted to do, to make him understand the things that make me unsure of him so that he might face an examination of conscience, because he's the guy who thinks about it then. But also seemed to love him remember his mistake, and the history of Halloween and when I have forgiven him, I also said I did not want to reset everything and then pull it out.

Now he is on a business trip and will return tomorrow. In these two days I have dedicated myself to the things that usually when he's not got time to do (cleaning, mail, blogs, photos, ...) and I'm glad to have had this 'pause' for myself.

Now of course I miss him already. Before leaving, she left me three sweaters that have restricted them to him in the laundry and I put back in place, he said it was the most beautiful Christmas present he could receive.

In any case, we are fortunate because we have the cure for my insecurity and doubts about its future: it is called Koh Chang, and let's start with Sunday . ลาก่อน! (Goodbye!)

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Pumpkin Pie ... Ciack quarter

It 'amazing how I can not go to their commitments, I'll write soon then who knows how the days go by and I not only write but also the recipes that I forget I wanted to post and I wanted to tell. This year I celebrated

my first Thanksgiving! Being a huge fan of Friends, I dreamed of one day to participate in one of those mega dinners of food ... so different from our huge stuffed turkey, sweet potatoes, pumpkin pie ...

one evening in October took up the idea, then I really wanted that I particularly peaking and I refused to be abandoned. We have organized a real organized program, assigning the various missions: who would have gotten the turkey, who would prepare the stuffing, the gravy people, chile yams, some dessert. And I could not that be me, addressed to the last?

This cake made me sweat. Not having the box of pumpkin that everyone uses, in America, I thought quiet 'it's not a big deal', cook the pumpkin. the cook, steam or micro, or baked, so that water does not form but rather dry. I'm telling all my attempts, I only say that the first time I used a classic recipe and the cake was ok, just too much nutmeg, the stuffing to cool (and watery, because of the pumpkin), which went to wet the crust and make it ammosciare. But I have finished my 3 guests after the empanadas.

For Thanksgiving, we finally succeeded, with a slap on the ass, find the box. Fantastic, because really, it's a pain in the ass cook by itself.

The problem I had with the pasta. Unbelievable. I wanted to follow verbatim the original recipe, that A. advised me that because it was tested with great success by his mother, but nothing, could not form a ball that I do not crumble in your hands. Can not even straighten it! I've rebuilt three times.

At the end, fuck it!, I thought, I will use my recipe for pasta brisa. It is enough. And it's gone, not only comfortable, but I was told it was perfect. Now I was too tired even to pay attention to more rather disappointed because I can not really say that it is among my favorite desserts, and I hoped that at least one cake heavenly reward me for all the sacrifices and time spent, but no. De gustibus!

Why, now, the recipe! If the right bill, which after all ste adventures, do you still end up the wrong one.

Ingredients (for a pan 23-24cm:

for the crust:

200g flour 100g cold butter pieces
50ml of cold water 1 pinch of salt

for the filling:

a packet of biscuits (I used Marie, are fine)

2 eggs 1 / 2 cup sugar

brown sugar 1 teaspoon cinnamon

1 / 2 teaspoon salt

1 15 oz can of pumpkin flesh

12 oz cream

the accompaniment:

1 / 2 cup whipping cream 1

tablespotablaspoon

sugar 1 / 4 teaspoon cinnamon

First make the dough, working quickly before the flour with salt and butter when the mixture becomes sandy, add the water and dough, forming a ball, wrap in plastic wrap and let refrigerate for at least 30 '(recipe Tania ).

When the pasta is ready, roll it into the pan, making a rim pretty high. Crumble the biscuits and then a layer inside the enclosure (this is to prevent the stuffing to moisten the pasta goes below).

I at this point I baked for a few minutes to harden at least a little base (heat just below the bottom of the oven, time to eye, sorry, I'm becoming like my grandmother).

Meanwhile, prepare the filling, first beating the eggs with electric whips, then adding all other ingredients. And here I must say: I've had a hand. Add a little 'here, take off from there, in the end I twisted the recipe, tasting and based on the previous attempt.

The original recipe can find it here . I changed the crust and the filling I got rid of the seeds of clove and ginger, and I have used white sugar and brown sugar, and I increased the cinnamon. And I added a pinch of nutmeg (go easy, because it tends to cover all the other flavors). And not having the evaporated milk I used the cream and a bit 'of regular milk.

short, then fill the shell with filling and bake at 180 ° -200 °, for about 45 minutes, but check often and, if necessary, move the pan in the various shelves as needed.

Cool, stuffed in the refrigerator before serving and place on top of each slice with a whipped cream and cinnamon sugar.

to you!

Viideos; Milena Velba

Empanadas

My Professor Bear as a young man he spent some time in Argentina, where he learned English and where he learned to appreciate some foods that do not know. Among these, the one that speaks most often are the empanadas, dumplings of dough type crust filled with meat and vegetables, or ham and queso.

few weeks ago I decided to surprise him, preparing them without saying anything. The dinner, which were also invited C. and G, was scheduled for Sunday. The night before I had already prepared the dough and the filling, I just had to train them and make a pumpkin pie for the test nostrae Thanksgiving. Avendogli not told what was cooking, the young gentleman made me walk 4 km on Sunday morning to enjoy the beautiful and warm day, while I enjoyed the yes, but without stop to calculate whether I would have been enough time to do everything.

was so stubborn that in the end I had to say what is the menu, otherwise it would make me go home.

For the empanadas I tried the recipe for those of Argentina, but there are millions, and did not know which to choose. Eventually I followed a stunt on Youtube for pasta, while the filling ... I relied on my imagination!

I must say that when preparing the stuffing was happy because the smell was great, but when he learned that he had not wanted a ham and cheese to go and buy both to make it a bit 'and a bit', saying they were his favorites.

home after a nap on my couch helped me to make empanadas, and I must admit that it was better than me. Eventually we made them all my stuffed with meat, canned cheese and ham for another time.

But we promise to the recipe.

Ingredients for the dough:

3 cups flour

1 / 4 tsp salt

170 g cold butter into small pieces

1 egg

4-5 tbsp water

Mix flour and salt, then add the butter and egg in small pieces.

sew with your fingertips to form a compound crumbs, then when most of the flour has been absorbed, begin adding water, a little 'to time, until he could make a ball, to be closed in plastic wrap and refrigerate for half an hour.

Shoot your ball, make balls of rework by hand individually, then flatten and roll out into thin circles.

You can fill them immediately, or refrigerate, tightly closed because the dough does not dry out until ready to use. If you want my advice, do them before eating, because I am on the day after I found them too hard and too unwieldy to be filled without breaking.

For the filling:

2 slices of chicken breast cut into small pieces

300 g minced beef 1 carrot

3 small potatoes

pepper 1 1 / 2 onion

2 cloves garlic, frozen peas

nut

paprika, salt, pepper

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In a pan heat the oil type, then saute the chopped garlic, then add the chopped onion and let brown.

Add meat and brown on all sides, then add a small piece of nut, and blended with a dash of white wine.

Add the carrots into tiny pieces,

mignon potatoes into cubes and peas (I I boiled a bit 'first potatoes and peas),

finally pepper into small cubes, cook it all at moderate heat, cooked salt, pepper and paprika. Cool.

Take Your disks of dough (if you were in the fridge waiting to come back too malleable or break easily), fill them with stuffing and seal the crescent, sealing the edges well. Then do the edge, typical of empanadas ... Find a better video here.

I wanted to make one but my empanadas were really horrible, and they were his best but not sufficiently explanatory ... But the fault was the mix, which does not was not as elastic as it should and then easily returnees once filled.

Among other things while we were having difficulties to form the empanadas, then he started doing research and I found another recipe that looks very much better and gives a more elastic dough ... It will be the next attempt anyway! Stay connected!

Bake in preheated oven until golden brown. Serve hot.

But the gem, the want to know? As the meat filling was a bit 'dry (also, I suggest you do so at the moment), he had un'iluminazione: to remember the cheese sauce that I served with an omelet with broccoli, fantastic recipes found here and then rebuilt regularly - but I have not had time to post it) and asked me to redo it and serving with empanadas. I I was a bit 'skeptical, but my goal was to make him happy, so I oblige. Well guys ... I was right! The sauce was there by god, it was excellent and everything was brushed in less than two minutes!

For the sauce and parmesan:

4 teaspoons cornstarch

200 ml of milk

2 tablespoons Parmesan

nutmeg

salt

For the cream dissolve the cornstarch in cold milk, salt, add 2 tablespoons of Parmesan cheese and cook over low heat, stirring constantly, until the cream thickens. Continue cooking for another 2 minutes, add the nutmeg (grated generous) and set aside (do not form a crust ... give her a Giratina occasionally).

Serve the empanadas with the sauce. Not only is the professor did not regret the absence of the empanadas with ham and queso, but he brushed it all and I had so many compliments. E 'was really sweet!

I am really like, and I had to admit that the sauce was needed. In the experiment you!

empanadas can be made in industrial quantities and be enjoyed as a main course in the company of friends and family, or Make it in moderate amounts for an appetizer or finger food. Will look great in any case!

My Son Keeps Showing Me His Willy

Summing up

I've put a lot of new ', but here are always too many things to do, and then the blog goes a bit' down the drain, even if annoys me when I think of everything I want to record and instead will only be given to my mind ... And we're fresh, I'm afraid. Old age for me too eh!

summary cobbling good after the first week of niceties (I tried every day, we met every night, she cooked for me, I even went to get the microwave again and gave it to me brought home with all my plants, I had given before going to Italy, I did so many chores at home, I accompanied her to look in the mirror and various other things I needed). Then there was a weekend a bit 'so-so, that I was not satisfied, we say, and the week after, which are taken by thousands of paranoia he saw a strange. The possibility of going to Hawaii did not seem the same, taking seriously, and could not feel that he should wish to see me ... say that has lowered the quality of time spent together. What's more I'm sick with a cold looking strong, so I was not really in shape.

So, since I am a person who is insecure too unselfish at times, I finally decided to talk to him again. It was at my house and, although they were now the 00.30 and I breathed barely, and only with his mouth, I made that speech that I buzzed him in the head. In short, I told him that I had thought well over the last few days on my ability or inability to truly forgive him, or to reset everything, as if it never happened. I explained how I saw the story of forgiveness that I have already explained to you last post and that eventually, yes, I was sure I could do it. And, since he had told me that he is extremely difficult to make decisions and choices, I wanted to ask him if he was still convinced you want to be with me or maybe it was regretted, since it appeared that I had never met for the final closure he wanted to give their relationship. And I asked him one thing: that, since we all live in the same city and that the premises are not that few, if we had been together under one roof would not have accepted by his behavior as that of Halloween, do not I agreed to be put aside, after I reset everything and I had decided not to give explanations to all the friends and acquaintances who were there that evening to make their own ideas about what was going on.

He listened to everything, then I said it was convinced of his choice, and that he had met to close, and they had closed, but which would not have felt comfortable to be with us together, This would avoid certain situations, such as our friend's birthday dinner, where we invited all three. I made note that it is right that we change lives and habits and local fear of meeting her, I do not go and it is not right. He says he's sorry that I am half but simply wants to avoid damaging the evening and to embarrass all three, and he just needs time, because in the end she has never done anything wrong, not c 'was a source of hatred or disappointment, just the distance initially, after my appearance, and his' feeling' that it was her 'right one'. In the end I just wanted to make clear that I did not want to change their lives fleeing dale situations, but in reality I thought the same way, because I know and I know that I'd probably be the first to want to go, if we were all of them in the same room, so we decided to skip the birthday dinner.

Speaking at the end we reached a little more serious topics, I did not expect the least and I have just caught off guard ... He asked me what I want, I, from our relationship. As I see it. What is my 'goal'. Geez ... I miss the end I do not remember what I mumbled, including a whiff of the nose and the other, for sure but I remember telling him that if I had not gone in September was because I wanted to be with him, and I do not know him What do you think about it want to do, and if he sees a gaijin in his future, wherever it is, but that if she left, I could never stay here. And I did not 'goal', do not ask him anything, but it is obvious that as long as you're happy, do not want to separate you from your cause for happiness ... no? In short, a 'time will tell'. I also said I do not know what to do with the company in case they want me for a long-term contract, just because I do not know what his plans by. He told me that we had never talked about this and that he did not understand very well what I would have done that before I had to leave in September, then I decided to stay until December, and then who knows. But that did not have an answer. Who fear of commitment, and they know all the people who know him well. That here in China had an American girl before me, and he liked a lot, but she had a pending situation with a former boyfriend in America, who occasionally would pull out. The fact is that she had returned home, and he had decided to undertake, and receiving it later, seeking work there. Then one day he calls and hears that she's with someone. He knew it was the other guy. Two days later she wrote an email to inform him that they were back together and hoped they could remain friends. Well ... basically what he has been meted out to me. Anyway ... a little 'things have been said, even though in the days following I continued to have concerns that he would regret the choice but did not dare tell me, even though he had reassured me. I had also said he feared he had been forgiven too easily and would do it again, or think that I have no personality, just because my reactions are stronger than at first, but after I vented'm very calm. In short, I told him everything.

The weekend was noiosetto skipped dinner, there was nobody else around and it was mild, compared to the previous ones.

Then came a little innovation, or has started playing the sax

in a room with two other American boys. He started Chinese lessons, in short ... he worked his best days are too long. When back in the club, now he calls me and then went from me, I will cook something fast, watch a movie, and it stops with me.

But I always had a feeling that he was a bit 'weird, I do not know ... In the meantime he was trying to make plans with his brother, and I hope I did not know if that went well or badly I did not know the consequences that these its decisions could have on our relationship.

One day I wrote a message with words: "My mother sent you a gift." I do what I think? I was anxiously waiting in all day, not so much for the gift As for the question? "He talked to his mother about me? ', which seemed unlikely. I was sure he had decided to give me something that her mother had sent him, and nothing more. Eventually I switched to him that night and gave me two packets of flavored coffees, respectively, vanilla and French vanilla and cookies ... Just sniffing it feels a moment in paradise! And then a turkey stuffed, to put on the table on Thanksgiving.

Friday was the birthday of Chris, then on Saturday I went to hear him play. There have been rather hurt when, pausing and being my altavolo and G., I did not even greeted. Manco 'hello,' he said. Well! Then came some of my colleagues and I found myself sitting at a table near Chris. He told me that the day after he and A. would go to the gym to run, and I told him I A. I had said that it would cooperate to make the pumpkin pie! So Chris said he was sure not going to run, but he kept his word with me, which are most important. My laughter was strong enough, so we started talking. Chris says that he and I really like, to which I laughed heartily and bitterly and told him that's not true, and I pointed out his behavior the night. Chris told me 'Ma and A.! And 'well done! Do not show nothing '. But at the same time he too was surprised when A., finished playing, he's out with fellow band for good 20 minutes, and when he returned, he went to sit across the table. So Chris told me that it's so because I have the power to hurt him, make him suffer ... If he's did anything, friend, could never make him feel bad but I could do myself. He is not dangerous, I do. We say that the way in which he told me there was, and he pulled a bit 'up. Then at the end won the bet, because A. and came and asked him to climb so he could stay close to me and him, and I next to him and my boss-colleague who speaks Italian. Then the evening was even better because my head is really cool links, and A. speaks Italian and A. English, and understand each other, and joke and make jokes. Claudio eventually brought him to quit but the arm A. he laughed and said, 'No no no, forget it. I do not hug, do not kiss, do not touch. Maybe you do not understand because you're Italian and you're used to it, but there is for me! ', To which I felt relieved, because the weekend before, He said to him holding hands is stupid.

At home she was falling asleep on the couch and asked me to tell him a story ... I told him everything Wink, Dueocchiolini and Treocchiolini!! He had fallen asleep after 3 seconds, and we do not want to believe that I had really told the whole story.

On Sunday morning we went out for a walk, there were still 20 degrees and did not want to miss the beautiful day. We should not have to be late at night because I had organized a dinner to me, but in the end we walked for hours throughout. I carried it in his secret place, beautiful, I saw a part of the city did not know. At 3 we were from me, after walking at least 4 km. I began immediately to prepare, he fell asleep on the couch. When I approached to take away the computer from the legs, hugged me and I do not most wanted to leave. And then he helped me, I had already prepared the mixture of Argentine empanadas to make him happy, I wanted one impressed with him ... It helped me to fill and close, then came the others. He was highly pleased, although I used the recipe for the dough was not the right one, because it was different from what was to come, and the filling was ham and queso, which he likes. Well ... at the end were great!! He was really happy, then his idea that I prepared a sauce usually used to accompany the omelet with broccoli, and we have just guessed, because there was great! Well ... Good dinner, wine, friends. And then, the pumpkin pie. She, too strange. But appreciated all they did an encore, except me. While I was in the kitchen came behind me and gave me a kiss, thanking me and giving compliments.

The others are gone, he stayed a night with me. We were in bed and he asked me to talk to him, I do not know how we ended up talking about my father and my mother and he finally said he would have been fun with my dinner. I asked him if he understood a word of what I told him, so we got to compare the different families, Italian and American, as probably would be boring for me to have dinner with her, the family, since they are not noisy even six women talking in the kitchen. I told him my father is special, if they get a friend of mine or my sister and he's sitting on the sofa, you hear the view to stand up and accept it, and this puts us in great embarrassment and puts all our friends in awe. Then he just learned to say 'touchy', so he always says, even when it is not correct, and to make them understand what it's like I told him that my mom is touchy, and I gave him some examples. And he told me that if ever meet with me, fool my dad sitting on the couch, saying that there is no need to get up. I told him that surely he would not understand and actually would have appreciated a lot and therefore would have honored its hospitality standing. Then said the first thing my mom would say to that is touchy. I pointed out that she would have hated it to death, then told me that he would not say that it is touchy, but I told him that he is but he does not believe it at all, so she will love him from the start. Ehhhhhh!! I wonder if we really will never, at that time, and is it even remotely possible. Then I helped her to hide the accent because it says that my English is so good that I'm ready for the next step.

The next day, I started my work week. In the evening I wrote and told me that he had been very ill all day, and that we'd meet the next day. Tuesday had the evidence to establishment, called me when he finished and came back to me. With the remnants of the pumpkin pie crust, which is more salty than sweet, I had made of Sables, one species at least, so I served them to him for dinner, filled with cooked ham and gouda cheese he had bought for the empanadas. But you knew that delight is coming out!! The dough is very buttery, including a pastry and a crust, and it all tastes really good ... the Aosta Valley, perfect for a snack or appetizer or finger food. But I was not given time to photograph them.

Then it was put to bed, was already quite late, but we did not sleep. I told him my dream the night before, I was in my kitchen in Italy and I made a cake, when a small child of 6-7 years and I get steals a cookie. I'm running with a wooden spoon in hand and try to grab my son happy, laughing, until I reached him, clasps him tightly while I tickle and they both scream like mad. He asked me if I was a boy and if I was like, I remember only that it was a beautiful child with light brown hair, brown that the sun which is almost blond, and we had a great relationship.

He was terribly nice and in good spirits, perhaps because it was much better, in fact it was hard to believe that the day before he felt so bad, she hugged me and we exchanged a few Italian and English rule, then fondled me, it was stupid, then he started talking to my stomach, which is in any condition is a heavy, hungry or full, or in digestion asleep. It was just the talk! He asked, pretending to hear the answers, well ... an idiot, but it made me laugh, and it was great. Then he told me he had the evil eye because he had stopped once before by myself I'd turn in my sleep and I had punched. Then he started singing an Argentine tango in force to laugh until I came I asked him to sleep and keep quiet and try to sleep because of one thing and one had already past three, and I was waking up at 7.

When played, you were still stuck and all embracing. And he did not want me to go away. At 7:20 I had to free myself from his embrace and he turned the other side and, with a dramatic tone, told me: "All right then, just go! Leave me alone since you do not want me! '. I started the day with a laugh. It 'was hard to leave. I made coffee and we were out for 8, I directed him to take the bus to his house, which is one minute from the mine.

Sunday we will celebrate Thanksgiving, although it would be tomorrow, but I work here and I have time only on weekends. I hope that the pumpkin pie I'll be better than last Sunday ... And it's a happy day, and only the first of many that celebrate Thanksgiving together. E 'for ages that want to pass in a real American family, I hope that the dream of a child born of watching TV series, may come true sooner or later, probably in a cold and snowy afternoon, in a town near a lake, in a house where women's voices, even if many busy in the kitchen, do not come to the men sitting in the living room. Although I do not think that, if ever, I can contain my excitement and my happiness, and manifest in all my being Italian!

Ps. This post was written began a month ago, continued a sentence at a time to stay there, incomplete, and too long even for me. Tonight I really wanted to finish and publish, but he called me for dinner and, again, I gave him before leaving behind the blog, chat with friends, mail to her mother, reordering of iTunes. The time now is 02:00 and I am fed up, I cut it and the public without even read it or remember what I wrote and where I stopped, so I learn to give me a set!

Tomorrow I forced myself to sit at home doing my own thing, and I promise I will publish the recipe of our Empanadas. And be well on Thanksgiving ... Ahh! You eat!

A big kiss to all!! Sleepy time for me!

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"It makes little political"


In our small country, "It makes little policy ", this statement comes from a comment from a citizen of Casaluce and an assessor of the municipal administration, friends on facebook, I do not want to criticize this statement, but only a reflection, perhaps the lack of participation by young people of this country is due to little ability to listen, and hear advice and suggestions of the latter, perhaps those who sit in council closed like a clam without a hearing and allow popular participation in areas used for such purposes (political section), which are open only as form of location but not very functional, and it would be fair criticism and understand the reasons for the expulsion of young people from participating in the political life of our country, given that just two years ago, a large proportion of young people right, center and left have been involved in electoral competition with great enthusiasm, now the tide of kids are gone, perhaps there has been continuity of policy by the people who were elected!

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COSTA CONCORDIA 2010



Another wonderful holiday is over, I revisited the places already seen on previous cruises noticing the changes, for example in Tunis years ago, there was a call without a terminal cruises, today it has built one with a distinctive architecture, Palma de Mallorca always found it cleaner and more particularly bright, especially in waste management, light years ahead of us, unfortunately ..
I can say that now I miss it already .. the rooms of a cruise ship .. I programs for next year, choosing from the fjords or else .. "Time will tell"

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Trick or Treat? This time I got the Trick ... and a bad one

After posting the last time, I realized he had forgotten an important evening, really really nice, one that you really do senire that are made for each other. We were two of us, to him, and we were eating what was left of dulce de leche, coconut biscuits on. I do not know how I got it, but after creating a beautiful rich cream biscuit appicicosissima, Did I just smeared him. A month ago I would never have dared, as if things were not suitable for children of a man like him. But that night I came so, naturally, it will be for your situation. E he laughed, and he rewarded the same coin. We had a great time, until we were so filled with dulce de leche that we had no more time and we decided to stop wasting it. We engaged in a struggle in which we laughed uproariously. Two happy children. How nice it was. Sin essermene not mentioned when I wrote the other post. So now ends up in this, anything but cheerful.

do not know who of you knew me two years ago, and who, between them, it reminds of my crazy and memorable Halloween. It had happened in all colors, but in the end, every time that I, Ale or my best friend I think about it, do it with a smile, even if the evening had ended up in the ambulance.

The Halloween of this year, however, will be remembered by me as the evening when I cried so much from dehydration, which I felt that I would just die and be forgotten.

But some things are not forgotten, nor if they would like with your whole self, so we should put in writing and keep them there, remember your weaknesses, your sufferings, how have you been hurt but you have to retreat.

early Saturday morning I went with other girls to dance flamenco and jazz for the inauguration of a new district, and then Friday night I did not leave. A. In the afternoon I saw for a coffee and to talk about some good news he had to give me up a small business we are doing together. He was very happy and excited for the good news, it was more beautiful than usual, and when it came out that evening there was a party where the costume was required, he helped me to make me think of something to participate.

Eventually the party did not go home because I was not asked directly, and I went to Qbar with Al, Mike and the other girls, before moving all'Lpg, where everyone would go to the party. In fact they were all there, and also my beautiful Cow Boy.

We drank so much that night, there was a lot of people, an incredible mess. A. I have not seen much. Then, at some point, I see her. Why, what are you doing still here? In theory it should have been already allocated, as it was here just two weeks ago! She was not beautiful like that Saturday, but it was still her, and it made me somewhat uncomfortable, especially when I saw him read a message on your phone, then she avviucinarsi so sensual and heard him say, "I just read your message. "

I knew it was you! What the fuck you want?? In short, I was already a little in crisis, but I had to do? A scene in front of everyone? And for what, why she wrote the text messages?

But then, poof! He's gone. Without saying a word. People began to wonder where A? And I say "I do not know, maybe in the bathroom." Half an hour passes, and certainly was not in the bathroom. A. But where did he go? M anon told you anything? But he's gone? I already which was causing some embarrassment, that peaked when the people and all our friends have started noticing that she too was gone. I tried to pretend nothing happened, because they were all Danes, so she knew better than me, and probably had more than my friends, but anyway ... I started to collapse. While forcing myself not to think tragically without any evidence, we want to do, I am a woman, some things feel. And in this case was so clear that I was not the only one to have made a certain idea.

I started to have teary eyes. Every time someone asked me, get a bit more polished, until Sanne, a Danish girl, I took it and took me out. He spoke to me, I forget all about her birthday that I had asked why there was also another, and A. told her she would not have felt at ease, and though she had made him promise that he would have told me, and yet I did not know anything. Then he told me that maybe I thought she was his friend, because he was Danish, but not really, and that I liked so much and sorry to see me. He told me that he and she they had met for coffee, and he told me. And I am collapsed on his shoulder, crying, desperate for confirmation that she was thinking what I feared. He told me that he was an asshole , that I deserved, that sorry ... anyway, then came out well but I miss Lisa Sander and I saw them, and they are gone. By now I could not fall, so I think let me know where to go home. It was after two hours of the disappearance, I would have waited a minute longer.

I left home, and I've had a tremendous crisis, alcohol has made it stronger, I cried and sobbed like a mad woman screaming, unable to stop, without believing that was happening to me, and with him. I do not know what time I collapsed exhausted on the bed, crying and hoping only that the revival could never reach to avoid having to face the truth.

I woke up at 7, confused, not understanding what had happened. When I realized it was all true, I started to cry. I went to the bathroom and when I saw it I had a moment of panic because I was unwatchable, I looked ill. My eyes! As if I had been inflated by cortisone, an incredible burning and all veined. I look at the phone and found two calls and two messages. I refer back to bed and read. U Went home? "Of 3:20 and" Please answer, "of 3:46. I told him then, as angry a hyena, I told him that I went home because he had gone before me without a word and I was tired of being asked by all where it was. He said a bit 'after saying that he was so drunk, so sorry and so ashamed of himself for having treated her so.

Mind you, I do not even sapoevo where the fuck was over, and what he had done. I replied "Treated like?? I do not know what to do and where I miss! "And he replied" To have left me alone and I made you worry. " And then I asked if he could come to me.

To which I was a little 'off-limits, because I thought: is that all? I've only left alone or is there more??

before telling him that if he could be tried to resolve the matter in the eyes, first because it was truly monstrous, and secondly because I did not mean what the fuck I saw tears.

I was agitated, I began to clean up listening to music more pissed off that I have. At the end

knock at the door. I open, my heart in my hand, and I find that the postman had the wrong door. And then knock again, and this time it was him. I could not watch it, fearing the worst and not knowing quite how to behave. I never quarreled nor I expected and I would happen to him, mature man. And then, I did not know exactly what he had done. I was excited and could not stand still, I was there to clean up and he finally asked me if I could sit down a second. I reached my bed, shaking even more.

I do not remember how it started or I could make a speech like that, but the gist was as follows.

He apologized, first of all, I said it was ages since she was so drunk. He told me from the beginning, talking about her. He told me that she was still here because I live in Q. for 5-6 months. He told me that when we went to Shanghai together, he had done with her. And every now and then but he had thought of her, though I liked it, simply because the reason he had closed with her was that she was not here, not because they had problems or discussions. And that there could do nothing, felt he had the old feeling against him, and meanwhile he had for me, he liked them both, and that when people say that is either white or black are all crap, so why not and that is as absurd as this good fortune to find two people he liked so much, was at the same time is unfortunate, because he had found at the same time.

short, told me that she was back in late September, with the news that would have stopped here a few months later in October, two weeks ago when I saw her also he and I had barely spoken. He told me the next day, G., whom she had never liked, had said that instead, all avendoci talked on Saturday night, had changed his mind and was a really cool and nice girl, and asked him if he could have number. He remained there shit. Gave it to him, because he had promised to support him in all his desire to feel better after his loss, without judging, but perhaps it made him jealous, because he would never feel at ease knowing that I unoPoi said that they had met for coffee and to talk, because they had never talked about their situation, but had not yet resolved, and then on Halloween she asked him to talk a bit about 'quietly. so were made to turn the block, talking. Of his best friends was dating a girl that still was not quite closed.

On Halloween she asked him to quit talking, and had made rounds and rounds around the block, talking. She said she had decided to stay for a few months for work reasons but also to try to take him seriously. He said that now there was me and that she knew how to do, but which still had feelings for her old, who did not n'arano gone, and had also for me, and that word was confused and not really knew what to do.

They spoke without being able to reach a solution, then, when he returned all'Lpg, I myself was gone. He told me that night, seeing the way you talk with him and with others, he realized that his feelings for her were not so strong. so he came knocking at my door, standing on the stairs half an hour because I did not answer, and then finally went home, with the suspicion that he was so drunk the wrong door.

A house was unconscious on the floor and then someone rang the bell. He thought it was me, but it was her who wanted to talk. When I arrived here I started to weep because my fears were proving to be exact, the worst that could happen was happening. He told me he wanted to tell me the truth because he did not want never lie to me and wanted me to know everything to decide. He told me he had started kissing and then to 'fool around' until he had felt disgusted, she stopped everything and asked her to leave.

He said he has no justification, which was a real asshole for the first time in life and that had never happened before, that he was ashamed of himself and felt like crap for having treated her so. He told me that everything had finally clear that this shit was finally able to make a choice. That in all these months has sought advice from friends on what to do with us, and that was all easy, they said it would be a fool to leave go, that I was by far the best choice, many of them even liked her. But he was not so easy, we were both attrenti in his eyes, in different ways. He told me that this stupid thing, however, made him understand that the old feelings he thought he had for her were gone, that the absence or remoteness makes the strongest feelings and only remembered the good things about her and not the ugly ones and that is why he could not decide. And that had served him do something so stupid as to risk losing her to realize that the feelings that are stronger for me, as if I built something. What if I could ever forgive him, he would do anything to retrieve.

looked me in the eyes, telling me that was really mortified that he was not so and that was not in itself, and that he really wanted to be with me and hoped I could forgive him, but if I had not done would have understood. He told me that if I did the same thing to him he does not know what he did because he would have felt really very, very hurt, and he understood perfectly well that I should at least hit him with a punch in the face.

Yes, I would have hit him. Maybe now I feel better. But I have a pulse, I have very strong reactions at the time, but once I've vented, everything fades. And I was too hurt, too weak, too destroyed to even raise an arm. And, I admit, too relieved. It is because, as he began the speech, I was convinced I was being downloaded, and I could not stand. After two weeks I had a little bit relaxed knowing that I saw his girlfriend, now this ... and because he had said during the speech 'in love with you' and because in the end I was saying that in recent months he was not well for this situation and finally had everything clear now, and he understood what was the best choice.

He told me that I'm perfect and beautiful, and I thought, "Yeah, perfect, wonderful and horns, and thanks to the cock! I'd rather be imperfect and not horned. "

When he told me that he would done everything I wanted to catch up, looking into my eyes with a face like a beaten dog waiting for my answer, did not really know what to say. I knew that I would have forgiven him because I can not nor do I want to do without him. But it went against my principles, for which I would never accept a betrayal. In the end I did not pull their feet, and I told him that he had to deal with a little 'odd jobs I had pending in the house, how to lift the washer and put the legs of support. It was my way to play down and let him know that I forgave him, without doing scenes from movies.

Anyway ... Now I am part of the group of betrayed who decide to forgive. I will have done right? I regret having spent my energies on the night before, alone with my anger, and they capitulated so easily. I hope I do not think it has character or that it was too easy and that does not happen again. It scares me to have the ability to make me feel so bad.

After talking we made coffee, and we started to talk about our past experiences. He told me that he is afraid of commitment, and that those who know him say that and because his mother has married and has lost her husband early, his first girlfriend, Indian, he was taken away to an arranged marriage, the second is dead. The third has discharged because he had to leave, the district has remained in Paris while he came to China, the fifth, here in China, he left and went back to his house. And this only with regard to important stories. In short, he told me that scared, that is not good with relationships.

Returning to Denmark, told me that afternoon that he would see her again due to close completely, but that, living here and she had friends in common, he would have done so in a way, and it would take some time.

I told him a bit 'me, especially the VJ, I told him that I had been afraid to commit myself, because I tend to fed up quickly. Then we were trembling a bit 'for the post a little drunk' because it was really cold, so we got under the covers. He asked me if I could hug and I said yes, and he held her, sighing through her hair. I came to cry. We were there as well, a lot, 'but I could not sleep. After a while, 'I told him I was afraid, very afraid, because I knew that could make me so bad. And that I would need some 'time. We were talking, and looked at me for a while ', then he asked me if I could kiss. I asked him if now on plans to ask permission each time. I know why they do it. It feels dirty, and he sees me inaccessible. He kissed me and everything was ok, but then in my head have been formed images and I stopped, I told him to hug me and after a while 'it was best if he went away, I wanted to spend some' alone to assimilate everything.

He's gone to the house of Sander and I finished cleaning, of course not before he called to tell her everything Alessia. I also ate something because I had a pit in my stomach.

After a couple of hours I wrote to ask if was okay if he came to settle down with Sander wireless. He arrived, Sander, Lisa and Gabby.

We spent the afternoon with me, and liked the new house at all, I have fixed the computer. Then he called Guillaume, we told him to get here to me, that we ordered dinner. E 'come with a bottle of wine as a house-warming, we played a bit' with Gabby that he learned our names (respectively for A. Abbo, whereas before he called Dum Dum, which looked a lot like a dumb dumb, which it was fun, Biomass for Guillaume, and Ayli or Elle for me), then came the food.

After dinner, the little family is gone and we were I A and G. to chat and talk about small wins, now and at home, and also G. left us. I got myself free on Monday because I was not nearly good not having slept. He has stood by me.

The next morning we were shivering but finally rested, we prepared breakfast, then he went to see the new office of G., just in front of my house, I did some errands and then accompanied me to pay the heating and have lunch. Then we went to Chengyang for our small business. We came back late and we eat with andtai Sander, Lisa, Gabby, Guillaume and Kim, who had just returned from Denmark.

He then came to my house, we cazzeggiano a bit 'with the computer, then asked me if I wanted to go to him to see Last Of The Mohicans but in the end it was late and we dropped.

I liked that it was at my house once in a while, especially after her, our refuge, was contaminated with the feet support. He has not spoken to close again, because it was all the time with me. I just know that we have passed from him for a second take of things and I felt bad to be there, thinking she was playing, came in and started to do things on the couch so many times where we fell asleep, or in the room pussy we have created together. Unbearable.

I want to take up the subject again, one last time to ask him to quit and if you really truly believe. I am the one that, if forgiving, it really does, and reset closed. It 'absolutely useless and stupid forgive then continuously accused the mistake of others. It 's like to forgive pretend, to show that you are magnanimous and good when in reality you just want to have an advantage over the other, a reason why others should feel guilty or always in debt. It is not mature behavior and do not approve, then I refuse. I decided to forgive him because I know that is a person who is, and I appreciated how he discussed the situation with me, and I know that if it is the right one, you will play the second chance that I gave. I hope not to be mistaken and that will not disappoint me.

During our conversation, he told me that he understood that she is not the right one ... not her.

During dinner Lisa told me that he asked Sander what they said, and he said that A. said that if I had forgiven him, then I could truly be one with which I take seriously, like get married and have kids. Frankly, I think Lisa has given her a romantic interpretation to the words of her husband. A. In the years anyway ... it is 31, is no longer a child. After I told him that if I am in China now is for him, I think he realized that for me is not a game.

Well, that was my Halloween, today I told my boss, colleague, and he was moved to me. Cute. Do not tell anyone else we know, because I do not want him to be judged by his friends. It cost me, because everyone on Saturday night, even if they did not have the certainty, thought that he was with her, and therefore I'm the poor guy. It will be humiliating to succeed and to review all, knowing how I see it, but I will do the same, without telling anything and let people think what they want. And I will do for his sake, to forgive means to cancel it, pretend that nothing happened, even if the persons concerned, he and I, we will not forget.

I happened to be unfaithful before, even if I never made out and therefore I have never hurt anyone for this, but I think the betrayal was a sign that I did not love more, the opposite of what happened to him, which instead served to understand that he wants really. But I understand what you mean. Only when you get a hair's breadth of losing something, you know if it's valuable for you or not, whether it is worth risking just to do shit. I do not know ... I hope that this outburst

here can substitute for the slap that I have not pulled. Certainly makes me feel better.

I hope I do not judge too bad and that, despite her far from exemplary behavior, there is always your my favorite man. But I will tell you, if you really seek to recover, as I said. For now, it's going well. Tonight at moments I was paying to keep him from sleeping. But I had to finish writing or not my favorite girls?

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This is the first time I participate in an initiative like this, and as the first time why not take advantage to celebrate the birthday of a friend .... Barbara

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Absent justified!

Ragassuole ... we are yet?? Well I hope so, because I'm finally tornataaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !!!!!!!!!!!!!! I must say that was not my fault that I have taken no loss of inspiration, simply did not have internet! Just got to tell you the truth I was thoroughly convinced that I can connect, but having formatted in Italy here I do not work at all, and I wanted to call the type to re-install all if so then I should move ...

Damn how many things I should tell time to time! From messy trip, return at all weekend and of course he, my beautiful brilliant Professor Bear!

I know that will lead to your suicide but I have to do it, I definitely want to try to write what I can remember of the last three weeks, because I was busy but very happy ... then in Italy I had prepared a beautiful place and saved up for Windows Live Writer, and then I deleted it ... and I will give priority to the rest. But first things first.

On October 7, my dad takes me to the bus station to catch the shuttle that would take me in Milan ... I managed to buy the last ticket. Well come on, lucky day today!, I thought. Hello I was with hands with my dad was there waiting for the shuttle disappeared from view before he left ... which has me a little bit embarrassed because he is not, but it got me excited ... I realized that, despite the various discussions almost daily during my stay in Italy, is always pleased with myself, and although I do not endorse and is very worried about my future, yet I have not disappointed. My daddy. In Milan

everything went liscissimo, baggage weight perfect, past all the controls, I was at the gate to wait long before, read on. And then I hear my name, yelled at the airport, accompanied by a request to go to the lost luggage?? Miiinchia they found the cheese! I thought, already cursing the thought of cheese I'd never be able to bring to friends. I go to find the place where they told me to go, and I ask, and tell me that my flight to Brussels was delayed, and therefore I have to change because I would not have time to take that for Beijing. Damn!

I go with the mega-zainone and the trolley and the laptop bag and the agency still optimistic, thinking that maybe I am in business class! Instead they tell me that there are no other flights that may fit, it would be the only after 8 hours. Then they find another with Aeroflot (do not know if you know that Aeroflot has the reputation). Okay, better to risk his life rather to delay the flight, I thought. But there was another little problem, that they had not thought of. I'm also a flight from Beijing to Q. The agency, however, was not required to solve even that problem, so I had to call on China to the secretary that I would change the route. She was on vacation, after many vicissitudes got telephone and told me to take care of her flight. I gave all the information, saying that take flight from that terminal and at what time.

meantime I'm going to redo the check-in of the new flight. And I do not recognize the passport. I'm 40 minutes waiting for me ". Redo the queue for security. Pick out the laptop. I board.

After 3 ½ hours are in Moscow. A delirium. If not I'll just make one thing if I can avoid it, will go to the airport in Moscow. It 'absolutely disgraceful. Most of the hostess does not speak English, warnings are given only in Russian, a disorganization model, though the airport is new.

My flight was delayed another hour, something discovered by chance because it was not announced. Meanwhile, the secretary bitch send me details for the Chinese domestic flight, and stupid me had taken a flight before the time requested, and another terminal! Thankful that I was in Moscow only because I would have coupled within a minute. In the end I decided to stop worrying from Moscow about what would happen in Beijing, and that somehow I would have made, and that, even if it had been longer, within 24 hours I would see my man, and thought I pulled a bit 'on.

Eventually we left, and the trip did not go bad at all, comfortable air, good food, good movies, and especially an excellent breakdown of flying hours (3.5 hours the Milan-Moscow, Moscow-Beijing 7 , 5 hours ... perfect), which offset the poor service of air hostesses ("What do you want? Water?" ditto puffing and the tone of a gangster from a chick too old to do the hostess. That kind and nice instead expired on the trail of sweat that left throughout, incredible. The flight attendant did not speak English).

And so I came to Beijing! And there has been tremendous. I believe I have never sweated so much in my life. Customs. Kilometric queue, I waited a bit, 'then I said I had a plane in half an hour and I passed. Run to the baggage claim area, still have not arrived, wait. Wait, wait. Nothing. Half an hour later, still nothing. Fuck! Obviously my parents were the last ones, and have at times crying with relief that they had both arrived. Then try to run the bus to Terminal 3. Check-in. Security. Gate. Taken !!!!! I did not want to believe! Q. I was on a plane!!

When I arrived, I had a huge smile. I was just glad to be home. And I was not too tired. And I would see my man in a few hours! Baggage claim and exit a breeze. Meanwhile, I turn the phone and he had written! Since I arrived late than scheduled, he asked me if I was OK, and if I was home. I go directly to sign up in the police, as he had suggested me to do, but I can not do that because I have no contract of the house. What a bore! Meanwhile message. I get home, and when I enter I am so happy! I shower and I settle, while he goes to the gym, then tells me to go in the evening, to cook him. I'm going for 19.30, thinking that I would jump at the neck, but knowing that I welcome you with a "Hey, dude! What's up? ". But I smile at the thought.

Instead, I opened a bare-chested and has just returned, saying that it stinks and you have to shower, give me a kiss and talk a bit 'then asks me if I can shower. In the meantime I start to see how to prepare Jimbalaya that he sent his mother in the package.

Then he ends, we end up together to prepare, eat and tells us about the last things, to taste this dish to New Orleans.

then leads me into the second chamber, which uses only one office or the cabinet, we lie on the Latvian and he said "I'm glad you are back." She explains that

wants to transform the room into a Huka-room, to relax, and if I feel like I can help him over the weekend.

Meanwhile, his friends call him but he says he will stay at home, I'm back.

And we've been together all evening, I said "I missed you," and he replied "Me too".

It 's been wonderful. I gave the little things that I had brought from Italy, the fridge magnets shaped like a saxophone, a turtle and coffee grinder (he bought a set the whole manual to make the coffee), and I can not remember cos' other, but we kept the cheese to make it taste even to Guillaume.

He also had a gift for me. The least romantic of the world, but appreciated. Cute!

Saturday I have a total vacuum ... I do not remember what we've done, oh yes in the morning I went to Sign Up with Lisa and Gabi, then we have reached Sander's my man and we all went together to eat at Korean. A. was a bit 'strange, but then told me that he felt a bit' crabby and did not want to pander to the whims of Gabi Jimolu ... Then we went to look for stuff for his room. We bought 4 large oranges covered with a soft material, then we took the cushions to make candy. Back home we tried to fix everything. Then I do not remember where I went, perhaps in new house and have a look and bring me down a bit.

the evening I can not remember ... probably went out to eat somewhere, because I had nothing at home. Vietnamese with Chris, perhaps? I do not remember if it was there that day. On Sunday it back together, I reached at Kona after going somewhere, and we talked about work, because it will help me in something I want to do. In the evening we ate pizza Cassani, and there I found two of my colleagues, a young man, who saw me with A. and made me compliments, then another, with his family, who squeezed me a wink.

Monday I went back to work. A. I heard on Tuesday, when he asked me if I went to eat at Trattoria Verde, which he seemed to view me, and then Wednesday, when I was invited to dinner with Guillaume.

That day I had scheduled the gym, just that I'm going later than him, because I go out after work. But he also asked me to bring the bread, if I had. I said that I was going to buy it after the gym, and he did not I say anything more. I am a little Scazzi, why, I say, if you end up at 7 and a half and I started at that time, and I live far away, and already I'll be late, and it takes me more time to shower and shampoo, there you can go to get bread, or send G. that the machine?

However, in the end I was given I go to pick him up, and I do not like people who intend only to be polite, and meanwhile hope to hear "But no figure, do not bother ...." If you propose to do one thing and he thinks he can do, and that you will do anyway. Then maybe you do it for kindness and not your desire, but if your offer is accepted you can not complain. Or not? But I was afraid that A. was a bit 'Scazzi because I arrived late because of the gym, and I do not like me waiting, so go to Mykal to take away the bread would take me more time. I wrote him to start eating, so that after the gym I do not I never really hungry. And again, it was true, and I have said to hear, "But not imagine waiting for you", even though I thought it would have done and this just gave me the most trouble because I felt pressed to do when not in a hurry I could very much.

But then arrived, I opened the door, it was not Scazzi at all, even told me they had just started preparing.

One of the things I like about him is that he can say what you really think, and he does the same. We both know that in general people say one thing and think another, and therefore you never know what to say or what to do. For example, if I were I arrived and saw that they had already eaten, so many girls there would be upset, saying, "Why, I have waited?" to which he would have answered: "But if you told me to start without you, I was not hungry. " In short, I'm not like that. And he even. We talked about it once, and we decided that it is stupid to complicate things. Eat well means eating well, I'll pay it means I'm paying, no problem means there is no problem. Point. So we semrpe very clear and sincere, and it is a pleasure.

short, had made it big, with good wine, Jimbalaya this time with chicken and shrimp, and then my sheep with the baguette. E 'loved it.

The evening ran very pleasant, and I do not know why, maybe because I was afraid G. he felt uncomfortable being with a couple (although we are very discreet with other people, so that at first no one had realized there was something between us), but they appreciate to be there anyway, I made common cause with him to A. damage to the poor, Tartaglia's jokes a little bit sharp, with G. he gave me the rope. So much so that in the end I forced myself to stop because if you put me there became heavy and I do not exaggerate. Then

A. showed me the room ... At first she did not want, because he said it was not over and could not enter at the end then gave me permission. He told me that G. had a great idea, and that they had removed the headboard of the bed, and placed at the opposite wall, covering it with a dark cloth to make a shelf to rest the candles. Now the bed was quite another thing! In most did sew blankets to create a single large to be covered everything, even the sides. With Chinese lanterns and curtains closed, the light was beautiful. Was not yet over, but you could already see that it would become very friendly.

had finished eating I asked if I could use the internet to check email and see if the mail was waiting for had arrived, and while I was on the Latvian G. said he was going home. I have a bit 'surprised because I thought we'd go off together and he would give me a ride back home, but I still had to finish reading and A. ditto no nothing. He and one who says what he thinks, so I was expecting a "Hey, Ele, why do not you go home with G.? It's Easier for you. Do you mind, G.? "But he has not proposed, so I thought that was you were still a bit '.

E 'come into the room he pussy, and took upon me to read the mail. Then he helped me to answer, and meanwhile I coccolicchiava. It was cute, different from usual and do not know why, do not take what is really, really adorable. So, after the mail, I stole it from your computer without giving me time to send it, and it was so cute, but so cute that I finally said what I did not dare tell him. I went out with:

"You know, I do not know what you think about it, But I think I should be your girlfriend."

The answer was a "WHAT ????" said, among the cries and laughter. I was now at stake and I had to dance, so I insisted that it was true, which I was so it should be.

He then told me: "Why, Were not You Already?"

"Was I?"

"I mean, I do not think this way ... It's a little bit .... High school stuff, is not it? "

" It is. We do not like ... 'tag'. "

"Yeah ... Exactly."

And I smile because I knew exactly what he meant. And for me that is the same. I mean, I do not care if we say we're together, the quality of time we spend together makes it not matter to me because I know that we together, even though it has never been 'decided'. And I do not care to say to make sure you have the exclusive, because if the quality of time I spent and he is so tall, I just need to trust completely, not to have No paranoia. And I wanted to ask him not because I wanted to change something, because I wanted some confirmation, but because I realized that I do have many questions and many doubts because he does not say anything, because he introduces me as his 'friend', but So why should not he have the same my doubts, because I behave the same? Sometimes just saying it, things. And so I did. And, you know what? E 'completely changed.

That night was one of the best ever, very sweet, and would not let me go. It was late and the next day I worked and he wanted me to stay there, and that at most go home the next morning, but I already knew that would be too hard. Better to delay a bit 'in the evening, especially if it's worth it. He told me that I had to go and live closer. I finally left at 03.30, and the door I did to give him the usual fist and say "Bye dude", but he said "No no no," and he kissed me.

I came home fluttering in the cab, went to bed at 4 and woke up with the same idiotic smile with which I was asleep and a fixed idea in mind: I have a boy! And now I can say. Here's what changed: I can safely say that he is fine! And that makes me feel better.

On Thursday I wrote back to him, asking if I wanted to eat in German. I absolutely did not expect and I was with my two fellow-leaders to have a drink at the Kona and stun them with my happiness and my sleep, and then I had to see Ale, and most had taken two huge boxes in the company for the move. But he was too nice and do stunts to view it as little as two minutes. And then my two fellow-leaders have almost forced me to go, so I wrote that I'd reached later. I went to Ali, then still with the boxes, I went to the restaurant. He was there with Tom, almost finished eating. We said goodbye with a kiss to die, first time in front of others. See I had to talk then! I loose both. In short, we spent little time together but it was pleasant all the same. Everyone then went to his house, I still tired from the night before.

Friday I wrote him again, to tell me who was with G. to Freeman. I've met, we were not very square. Again he cute, there's always a great complicity between us. Then we moved on him, to finish my cheese and some biscuits we bought. G. left us soon. We fell asleep in the room pussy, then in the middle of the night we moved there.

On Saturday morning I went early in the new house to clean it with a lady, then kind of move they called me asking me to anticipate the whole hour and a half ... Panicoooo! Apart from that I was depressed because I hated that house, too dirty and too things that should not be, let alone the bathroom. Then even the Chinese lady told me that it was not much of a home and that was very dirty. We managed to clean half of what I had thought of doing, and in anticipation of the move I had no time to finish canning.

When they arrived the three types, are available to help me, and I decided not to look. Giravi eyes for a second and half the boxes had already been brought down and loaded. Impeccable speed. In half an hour there was nothing around, including the contents of the fridge and freezer which toppled without much attention paid in different envelopes were. In short, a quick move but just down to earth eh ... But within 45 minutes and € 15 was in the other house, to arrange my things.

Shortly after he asked about me and when he knew I was in the new house, he insisted on coming to see it, because until then, had they not permitted to die ashamed of my mistake. I mean, first I wanted to fix it a bit '! Its approval was important and I wanted his opinion. Eventually I gave in because it was already past one of my bosses, colleagues, to bring the paper to line the inside of the furniture and he liked it, apart from the bathroom, although he said that can help me fix it a bit '.

A. came and asked me "What's wrong with this house ???". Well ... not only said he had no problem, but rather ... he liked! Especially my room, and said that we would have settled and made as beautiful as her and that would help me and was curious to see the other room when finished.

Saturday night then we went out to eat at the new Diner course in those days because I had nothing at home, then we went all'Lpg. We took the bottle, for once I did not want to think about money. And thank goodness, because guess who has joined us shortly after? The Danish company that he gave up for me! And was beautiful. Oh my God, always dressed a lot of questionable compliance with the eye, but her face was truly remarkable. Blond, bob with bangs, deep blue eyes and made up, red mouth. But he was lovely, he greeted us and talked a bit, but then over there. She is gone, then returned to the table, but he was all night talking to me. In fact, Kelly has arrived, a Korean girl who saved her number on the phone with a name not quite nice, and that night he defended himself saying that he must change his name, saying that I was his girlfriend, he was not flirting with any, and that was giving me hard, because I'm hard, and why he is getting old, fat and lose hair, and that explains how we did. In short, he said! He said I'm his girlfriend! And with the Danish dietrooooooooo there !!!!!!!!!! Then we were a little merry, and it came back out the speech Hawai'i. Again I said I would and started to watch but can not find flights under 800. And that his brother can lend us the car or motorcycle and we can stay with him and save. He said he knows all the coolest places and we can get a week in Maui and Honolulu. I asked him if his brother is sure to face an unknown pleasure to have in the house, and he told me that there is absolutely no problem, says that his family is fine if it means going really well and is sure that his brother will be a pleasure to have people at home.

Then we went back to his house. Other awakening the other day with a Jimolu ... Again, we also bought stuff for my couch this time. Then we parted and I went to the seamstress, and when we found him he told me he had found a pillow that he liked but it was too expensive so he said to the lady who wanted my opinion. We went back and tried to convince tizie the shop, they said that he had said he would seek the opinion of his girlfriend. And then they said "Ni nu zhen de pengyou piaoliang! (= Your girlfriend is very beautiful), "and he replied:" Wo zhidao (= I know), and they started laughing. Then we went downstairs to look for a batik, and again asked me, and then took what I liked best. Eventually we left them loaded with bags and bags, we went from me to fix the stuff, then to him. He was very happy with both of my red sofa cover that of his stuff, the room pussy visibly improved.

Then I think we were at home to eat and maybe watch a movie, can not remember

Another week ... Very is that I tried on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday ... Once I took something from him and we ate there, so I did see the lamp that India had ordered for the room pussy ... A beautiful effect! That room has become our place rhymes with that warm, enveloping light, orange and red, the thousand cushions, lamp, Chinese lanterns and a thousand candles. We coddle them to sleep, always stick together.

Another time I reached downtown and we went to India. Then he came to me and has placed a great deal 'of little things, changed the lights, removed some nasty chinoiserie walls, saying that solve my small problems was fun. We saw

Then on Friday evening after dinner, I reached him, and Chris G. home of A. Then we went to Freeman, the only woman, then joined a Chinese boy and an American married to a Chinese. The latter after a while 'he asked us how long we were together. First time I saw him and no one had said anything. How nice it is now evident then !!!!! A. During the evening I also spoke at a dinner Sunday night, he wanted to invite his partner with his wife, and asked "Would you like to Accompany Me?". What cool ... Do not know what to put in effort to keep from jumping.

Then I saw Jack and Sako ... Of course I got up to greet them, and their had the audacity to say "But this is the people with whom you go out now? Congratulations, clap clap clap. " I was so happy I have not responded in kind, but how do you allow? I have always believed to be the best without knowing anything about the people they are talking about evil. And they who were at the table with a Russian guy who goes to work drunk and when he does not lay off just because it's a friend of the owner's son or something! But I'm going to comment on mica! And I know them all. However, that night I was a little 'game and I asked Chris as we saw, me and A. He said fine but I insisted I wanted to know if he thought that to myself just for fun, to pass the time, and his response was that, knowing A. is not only one person to pass the time, if there is, and why ... and then he came back and we have not finished the speech.

House, sleep, wake up. Saturday we both went to work, I did return with my colleague because he had told me would work too, then I picked it back to the bus stop and an Italian colleague gave me a ride. On Saturday I had a thousand things to do, but when I brought an appetizer to Kona with my other boss I would not say no, so we went, and guess who we met? A. and Tom, so I made presentations ... Almost everyone has seen my boyfriend: D. When

My colleagues are gone I am still a bit stop 'with the other two, then I'm playing for my commissions. I did subscribe to the Internet, bank bills, then I went to him and told me to go, he had done something very funny ... I found it in a pitiful state, never mind he had done, however we were along with the rest of the afternoon, then in the evening I had dinner with Chinese colleagues office design, so I left at 7 am and went to minus 10, then I would have reached with the others later.

After dinner, I still do not know they had done nothing so I am made to walk over to the Shangrila at home, almost an hour, but the weather was so pleasant and so full that my stomach after I was much better. I was almost home I wrote to tell me that they were going all'Lpg. Reaches them soon, but he pretty strange night, we just keep talking and I put him, so much so that sometimes I fear that his friends could see me as that is when she takes it away and keep it for himself, even if the end comes naturally to us and we do not exclude anyone. Sometimes we look at fixed and we smile a little 'too smart and we're there, watching (or rather, I behold me really). Saturday night at one point came close to saying something in his ear and then he kissed me, so, surprisingly, a kiss between the neck and cheek. I am blessed ...

home ... sleep, then on Sunday morning. We woke up quite early, after hours fantastic, I then had to go to clean the old house, because Tuesday night I have to return the keys and, if everything is OK, get back my deposit.

wanted me to have lunch together but I was back and wanted to keep me for dinner, so I then reached in the late afternoon, after several committees, including the installation of internet. We had to Carrefour to get some 'expense, then we went to eat. He was a bit 'crabby , as he says, because it is having problems with the payment of an order, but for the second time in two days (the day before I had already said, from sober to begin to seriously consider if I want to go to Hawaii) told me about this trip. Sunday we went to the more technical data and practical, as the figure that I need and how we organize to save as much as possible, and on flights. He also asked me what I think to do in December when I will make an important decision in the company ... or stay for at least five years, or outside. And what I want, let us be clear, depends on him. If he goes, I could never stay here. I would hate this city. I miss you too. He also told me that if we go to Hawaii for Christmas, he took the opportunity to stop for a while ' See more and find a job and see if the solution could live there andargli a genius. Miiinchia sti ago when I close my speech I did not want to influence him in his choices, but at least wondering if the comes to mind the possibility of Ele beside him, to Hawai'i, Argentina, Minneapolis, Italy or China that is.

Then it was just crabby that day, said he wants to leave Wednesday and Thursday for a couple of days to breathe, "I need to get out of here", well ... Not a good day. Then he asked me to go see a movie with him, and andtaa, even if I wanted to get me my things on the Internet. We watched Toy Story, which I had never seen, then I I am spoiled to pull it up and finally I am back home. And that's all, today is Monday and I'm at work. I was not working today and I took the opportunity to carry on and post, otherwise I do not have time to post so long.

But the gist is very simple and concise, in the end: I have the RAGAZZOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO and is the best person that I myself and all those who love me and I know we might want to me. It 'a person who enriches me and makes me better than they are alone, that makes me feel alive and gives me a new curiosity about life and everything around me. That this paradise until the hard deserve!

A kiss to all, I miss you!

Ps. Saturday I made happy by proposing that we organize a Thanksgiving dinner ... and I already Sanne we divided the tasks, she will do the Turkducken , a specialty of New Orlenas Thanksgiving (turkey + duck + chicken, pulled another one ...: ~ o), because it has the large oven, I gravy and pumpkin pie, yams and other things quanlun. I can not wait !!!!!!!!!!!! oraaaaaaaaaa

He was pleased and I just make him happy. He asked me if I need something that his mother should send him another package. He wanted to send me prepared for the pumpkin pie ... but not done by hand? He says it's difficult and I was afraid ... I mean I want everything to be perfect! What do you say? It is always good to have some foresight must oe better if I do I send a box of prepared?

Apostilles OF LAST TWO DAYS ...: Today I forgot the phone at home, and I was sorry because he had told me that it had nothing to do then maybe a bit 'of a company with messaggino it to him' I could do, but ... Tonight my boss-colleague invited me to join him and others to eat the Florentine company, and I accepted, because we would be few, and I needed meat. Arrived home to find a messaggino A. that tells me he's bored and that if I give measurements of the mirror, can take care of him. What carinoooooo! I called and I came out so I asked him if he had progrmami and if he wanted to come and eat with us, since we were colleagues from Spain, so he could talk easily. He declined because he had the right mood to talk to strangers, I was very unexpected, so nothing. I was about to leave when she called to say he had changed his mind and if he could come. If I had done I would be surprised to less holy, but of course I was pleasantly surprised! I called now my boss-colleague to see if it was a problem, and then we went there.

Well, the evening turned out to be pleasant, he told me he had fun, my boss, colleague already knew him and have talked a lot, mixing different languages, then now is the Manager of Production, so now it cnoscono everyone. We ate too well and we were all happy. Then we walked back home, we left with him that asked me about my day tomorrow and maybe I'll see.

got home I wrote a text message of thanks to my boss, because he gave us dinner, and he responded too cute, saying that the evening was beautiful, even more beautiful because unexpected, and giving me the full approval! He said it was 'enchanted' ... Ahahahahaah! Well, those who say otherwise!!