22 gennaio 2006
secondo giorno dopo paula
è nata paula, la figlia di christina e florian. florian è il fratello de la svizzera.
mancano veramente solo piccole formalità per essere definitivamente lo zio di corea.
alla prossima, davide
en passant. l'inglese, ma perché?
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I’ve been tagged
I’ve been tagged by luca.
I didn’t know what does to be tagged mean. Actually I still don’t know it exactly, but I understood that when you’ve been tagged you have to react anyway, and you have to thank who tagged you. It does seem people blow jobbing each other: and, as john wayne would say, when I’m asked to come, I’m coming.
First, thankyou luca; than here I am:
1. I hate to be misunderstood. i hate to be considered obvious.
2. I started blogging because luca, and his stupid idea to give me a webblog as a present for my first birthday in seoul, that was my first day in korea too. It’s one year that my blog looks at me from the bottom of my browser, and it's six months that I feed it with the left-overs of my mind. That's why I feel guilty every time I look the ‘516.46’ folder on my desktop.
3. It’s almost five years I’m living out of my family-apartment. I didn’t say anything jet to my mother; she could shout me to come back.
4. I’m addicted to everything that surrounds sex, the first lip of the first love kiss and the best spark of the best orgasm, and when you goodbay each other and you remember the first lip of the first love kiss and the best spark of the best orgasm, and when you goodbay each other and you remember the first lip of the first love kiss and the best spark of the best orgasm, and when you goodbay each other and you remember the first lip of the...
4bis. i love Moretti, by i love more la svizzera.
5. Once I used to have a full head of my hair. Last September Marco gave me a wig, and I use it when it’s cold: I come in a restaurant and I take off it, like it was a hat.
Here other two blogs I would like to come with:
a) the divine spappari, my first comment, my first love on web.
b) blurb, it’s obvious –see 1.–.
See you next,
davide
This is my first post in English. Maybe it's full of mistakes. Anyway, please don’t blame me, otherwise I call my mama.
qjlxdfpb
neyrqq
bnetzs
I didn’t know what does to be tagged mean. Actually I still don’t know it exactly, but I understood that when you’ve been tagged you have to react anyway, and you have to thank who tagged you. It does seem people blow jobbing each other: and, as john wayne would say, when I’m asked to come, I’m coming.
First, thankyou luca; than here I am:
1. I hate to be misunderstood. i hate to be considered obvious.
2. I started blogging because luca, and his stupid idea to give me a webblog as a present for my first birthday in seoul, that was my first day in korea too. It’s one year that my blog looks at me from the bottom of my browser, and it's six months that I feed it with the left-overs of my mind. That's why I feel guilty every time I look the ‘516.46’ folder on my desktop.
3. It’s almost five years I’m living out of my family-apartment. I didn’t say anything jet to my mother; she could shout me to come back.
4. I’m addicted to everything that surrounds sex, the first lip of the first love kiss and the best spark of the best orgasm, and when you goodbay each other and you remember the first lip of the first love kiss and the best spark of the best orgasm, and when you goodbay each other and you remember the first lip of the first love kiss and the best spark of the best orgasm, and when you goodbay each other and you remember the first lip of the...
4bis. i love Moretti, by i love more la svizzera.
5. Once I used to have a full head of my hair. Last September Marco gave me a wig, and I use it when it’s cold: I come in a restaurant and I take off it, like it was a hat.
Here other two blogs I would like to come with:
a) the divine spappari, my first comment, my first love on web.
b) blurb, it’s obvious –see 1.–.
See you next,
davide
This is my first post in English. Maybe it's full of mistakes. Anyway, please don’t blame me, otherwise I call my mama.
qjlxdfpb
neyrqq
bnetzs
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