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Uscita serale del tram storico MRS 2047 in livrea natalizia in piazza Risorgimento il 30 dicembre 2009.
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Destination Wedding Personalized Letter
historic tram MRS uniformed CHRISTMAS
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Uscita serale del tram storico MRS 2047 in livrea natalizia in piazza Risorgimento il 30 dicembre 2009.
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Uscita serale del tram storico MRS 2047 in livrea natalizia in piazza Risorgimento il 30 dicembre 2009.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Pinky The Adult Actor Biography
Back in Italy
allotment back home tomorrow.
allotment back home tomorrow.
I have not found a way to weigh my luggage, and I really hope that is not out, otherwise I have to berm beers at check-in!
This evening we had a great dinner that simulated that of the native made a few days ago: Chicken with potatoes, cake, chocolate and almonds musse ... And of course it all began with bread and pate, and ended with the infusion of good night.
I am happy to go home, see my mom (who is also to take) and my dad, my brother's hug that pole ... But I feel a bit 'at home here at the end.
Paul Young said " Wherever I lay my hat, that's my home ," and I feel so every place I go!
These days I am dedicated to the kitchen: no new recipe, alas, but I took the time to cook what I liked: the unleavened cakes ... I took the time to observe, to learn even from what I have in my hands.
The fact of not having a camera I have to say I did a little 'miss the wave della pubblicazione: postare ricette senza immagini, spesso, è come lasciarle incomplete, e questo ai miei stessi occhi. Chiedo quindi scusa se ultimamente ho parlato poco di cucina. domani, tornata a casa, avrò la macchina del fratellino, e ne abuserò un sacco, credetemi!
Inoltre a casa abbiamo un nuovo bancone, lapadari nuovi ecc, e so che la nuova disposizione mi ispirerà cibi e foto che poi avrò il piacere di condividere con voi; non vedo l'ora! Intanto al mio arrivo mi aspetta il dentista (visita di controllo..) e poi la cena di natale dei parenti.
Perchè dovete sapere che da me la cena di natale NOn si fa a Natale: da qualche anno, più o meno cinque credo, la facciamo prima del 24/25, così that in those days everyone can spend Christmas with the family of the spouse or, in our case, staying in hotels with her father, helping slightly, but at least all be together! In the end, if I am honest, I so like to spend Christmas! I will not
presents ... some chocolate, beer-if I did not stop to Chaleroi-small or otherwise of little thoughts. But I know that people understand these things at such a gift, and enjoy it anyway! Finally I ask all
s excuse for hiding from your blog: I read them, but walking on leave due to lack of track time. You are in my thoughts, but these tests and the prediction of the thesis, I remove not only time, but your head to think about anything else. I can not wait di tornare alla "normalità", se mi passate il termine e tenete in considerazione che ogni uno ha la sua :-)!!
Ecco qui tutto, con questo concludo e vi do un ultimo salutino da questo Belgio innevato di fresco (faccio sì foto, ma a rullino, eheh!), che già mi manca! Un bacione, ci sentiamo dall'Italia!!
This evening we had a great dinner that simulated that of the native made a few days ago: Chicken with potatoes, cake, chocolate and almonds musse ... And of course it all began with bread and pate, and ended with the infusion of good night.
I am happy to go home, see my mom (who is also to take) and my dad, my brother's hug that pole ... But I feel a bit 'at home here at the end.
Paul Young said " Wherever I lay my hat, that's my home ," and I feel so every place I go!
These days I am dedicated to the kitchen: no new recipe, alas, but I took the time to cook what I liked: the unleavened cakes ... I took the time to observe, to learn even from what I have in my hands.
The fact of not having a camera I have to say I did a little 'miss the wave della pubblicazione: postare ricette senza immagini, spesso, è come lasciarle incomplete, e questo ai miei stessi occhi. Chiedo quindi scusa se ultimamente ho parlato poco di cucina. domani, tornata a casa, avrò la macchina del fratellino, e ne abuserò un sacco, credetemi!
Inoltre a casa abbiamo un nuovo bancone, lapadari nuovi ecc, e so che la nuova disposizione mi ispirerà cibi e foto che poi avrò il piacere di condividere con voi; non vedo l'ora! Intanto al mio arrivo mi aspetta il dentista (visita di controllo..) e poi la cena di natale dei parenti.
Perchè dovete sapere che da me la cena di natale NOn si fa a Natale: da qualche anno, più o meno cinque credo, la facciamo prima del 24/25, così that in those days everyone can spend Christmas with the family of the spouse or, in our case, staying in hotels with her father, helping slightly, but at least all be together! In the end, if I am honest, I so like to spend Christmas! I will not
presents ... some chocolate, beer-if I did not stop to Chaleroi-small or otherwise of little thoughts. But I know that people understand these things at such a gift, and enjoy it anyway! Finally I ask all
s excuse for hiding from your blog: I read them, but walking on leave due to lack of track time. You are in my thoughts, but these tests and the prediction of the thesis, I remove not only time, but your head to think about anything else. I can not wait di tornare alla "normalità", se mi passate il termine e tenete in considerazione che ogni uno ha la sua :-)!!
Ecco qui tutto, con questo concludo e vi do un ultimo salutino da questo Belgio innevato di fresco (faccio sì foto, ma a rullino, eheh!), che già mi manca! Un bacione, ci sentiamo dall'Italia!!
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Super Protector License Plate Cover
ariecchimeeee
Mamma miaaa, ma da quanto?
Sorbole; mi sembra un'eternità :-D!!
Allora, il test NON ho la più pallida idea di come sia andato; il risultato arriverà a fine gennaio, quindi ho circa un mese per panicare e inquietarmi senza sosta, prima di vedere concretizzata o smentita la mia paura: una bella bocciatura, e quindi loooong waste of money!
Massììììì at the end that's okay, while I did, and it is already a big problem at least, right?
sorry if I did not write now, but damn, I noticed you have a great commitment to make all other obligations immediately, which then accumulate, and you for the next 3 days you're more engaged than in previous ones:-D
So, for convenience we make a bell'elenco update:
In Brussels it was snowing, beautiful, but it is already melting! But I'm glad the same! 
Mamma miaaa, ma da quanto?
Sorbole; mi sembra un'eternità :-D!!
Allora, il test NON ho la più pallida idea di come sia andato; il risultato arriverà a fine gennaio, quindi ho circa un mese per panicare e inquietarmi senza sosta, prima di vedere concretizzata o smentita la mia paura: una bella bocciatura, e quindi loooong waste of money!
Massììììì at the end that's okay, while I did, and it is already a big problem at least, right?
sorry if I did not write now, but damn, I noticed you have a great commitment to make all other obligations immediately, which then accumulate, and you for the next 3 days you're more engaged than in previous ones:-D
So, for convenience we make a bell'elenco update:
- the 21 back in the arms of the mother and father, until 28, a thousand things to do, a thousand dinners and busy schedule. I think I will do well, but I have to bring along something to examine, in January I have 3 exams in 2 days and must absolutely be fine!
- I got a beautiful red dress, very, perhaps too elegant, but I like tantissimissimo!
- 'm fat. Damn! I ate in a way that is indecent, and as quality as quantity, the guilt I wear :-( ... but still within the red dress:-D
- tonight Christmas dinner with roommates, nothing that, just for an evening get-togethers!
- I do not have a scale for my luggage, and I do not know how to calculate the weight and the risk of leaving without breaking half there stuff. Ugh!
In Brussels it was snowing, beautiful, but it is already melting! But I'm glad the same!
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Chemotherapie Gemser Therapie
The history of tea and some buttons.
Here we are!
This will be the last post until December 15! This is because I will make a full immersion in French in anticipation of the horrible test of Dali, the C1 to be precise.
As it is not just a walk, and 5 hours of tests including written and oral, I decided that I need to prepare as well, pulling everything and everyone who can remember even vaguely Italian! Not that I disliked, in fact, I know I will too hard, but I have to! Uff ...
This weekend I had the pleasure to have here Sarah, a girl he met six years ago in Rome, at the start to the year abroad. I have a photo with her under the Eifel Tower, hung in a green room. For years, we say that we see, meet, etc., but nothing. 3 letters, 2 calls in all. The strangest thing is that only in those days we actually thought that all these years we were together only three days, and hardly know what. But it just made us smile, and not c'abbiamo much thought.
Today nothing recipe.
I write a little story about a 'particular, to listen if possible of New Slang The Shins ...
C 'was once a teapot.
Simple, purple / red brick. She was beautiful, as round as the sun and the moon. He had a cap white / yellow, great that close. His previous owners did not want, was not well with the kitchen, they said, so they took her to petit rien, a flea market a bit 'more detail of the usual. € 2.50, that's what they decided it was worth.
Una ragazza bionda, con una sua amica mora, passando si lì, la videro. Fu amore a prima vista, e la ragazza bionda decise che stava proprio bene con lo stile della casa dove stava vivendo, e decise di comprarla.
Prese dalla gioia, le 2 ragazze decisero di festeggiare con un tea caldo in un bellissimo salone da the. La teiera se ne stava tutta felice in un sacchetto, bella incartata, vicino a dei bellissimi bottoni che le 2 pulzelle avevano comprato sempre nel bel posto dove tutto è bello ma costa poco . Stava così bene appesa a quella sedia, che decise di rimanerci, anche quando le ragazze, finito il tea, se ne andarono.
La teiera e i bottoni furono messi in un mobiletto wood, above which were supported scented cakes, and went to sleep.
The next day, the girls went back to retrieve the bag, careless and worry that someone could steal those wonders, and to celebrate the joyful discovery, they took another tea. They took him around the city, sometimes rattling here and there, but how happy Easter! blackberry, at one point, he decided to try a T-shirt, she was nice, was very well between the teapot and the buttons! The bag with the pot was then placed to handle .. but the teapot and belly buttons were fattened by force to feel the smell of cakes, and weighed a lot, and the bag began then to slide to the ground without the girls did not know it. Ta teapot held his breath, the buttons are made smaller, but it was a second. A blow, dry and dull.
Needless attempts to reassemble it, it was the broken heart, love always leaves behind it a bit 'of disasters that are impossible to remedy.
With a sigh of sadness, the two maidens came out of the store. They held his arms for a while 'the teapot now broken, and watched over and over again. Then decided to let her go: avvicinatesi a bucket, after a last look, they let her go.
The buttons for no reason, followed it, hidden in a bag, flooded with colored pieces, they had hidden for them to stay close, leaving the fabric flower of the blond girl with no pistil. 
Here we are!
This will be the last post until December 15! This is because I will make a full immersion in French in anticipation of the horrible test of Dali, the C1 to be precise.
As it is not just a walk, and 5 hours of tests including written and oral, I decided that I need to prepare as well, pulling everything and everyone who can remember even vaguely Italian! Not that I disliked, in fact, I know I will too hard, but I have to! Uff ...
This weekend I had the pleasure to have here Sarah, a girl he met six years ago in Rome, at the start to the year abroad. I have a photo with her under the Eifel Tower, hung in a green room. For years, we say that we see, meet, etc., but nothing. 3 letters, 2 calls in all. The strangest thing is that only in those days we actually thought that all these years we were together only three days, and hardly know what. But it just made us smile, and not c'abbiamo much thought.
Today nothing recipe.
I write a little story about a 'particular, to listen if possible of New Slang The Shins ...
C 'was once a teapot.
Simple, purple / red brick. She was beautiful, as round as the sun and the moon. He had a cap white / yellow, great that close. His previous owners did not want, was not well with the kitchen, they said, so they took her to petit rien, a flea market a bit 'more detail of the usual. € 2.50, that's what they decided it was worth.
Una ragazza bionda, con una sua amica mora, passando si lì, la videro. Fu amore a prima vista, e la ragazza bionda decise che stava proprio bene con lo stile della casa dove stava vivendo, e decise di comprarla.
Prese dalla gioia, le 2 ragazze decisero di festeggiare con un tea caldo in un bellissimo salone da the. La teiera se ne stava tutta felice in un sacchetto, bella incartata, vicino a dei bellissimi bottoni che le 2 pulzelle avevano comprato sempre nel bel posto dove tutto è bello ma costa poco . Stava così bene appesa a quella sedia, che decise di rimanerci, anche quando le ragazze, finito il tea, se ne andarono.
La teiera e i bottoni furono messi in un mobiletto wood, above which were supported scented cakes, and went to sleep.
The next day, the girls went back to retrieve the bag, careless and worry that someone could steal those wonders, and to celebrate the joyful discovery, they took another tea. They took him around the city, sometimes rattling here and there, but how happy Easter! blackberry, at one point, he decided to try a T-shirt, she was nice, was very well between the teapot and the buttons! The bag with the pot was then placed to handle .. but the teapot and belly buttons were fattened by force to feel the smell of cakes, and weighed a lot, and the bag began then to slide to the ground without the girls did not know it. Ta teapot held his breath, the buttons are made smaller, but it was a second. A blow, dry and dull.
Needless attempts to reassemble it, it was the broken heart, love always leaves behind it a bit 'of disasters that are impossible to remedy.
With a sigh of sadness, the two maidens came out of the store. They held his arms for a while 'the teapot now broken, and watched over and over again. Then decided to let her go: avvicinatesi a bucket, after a last look, they let her go.
The buttons for no reason, followed it, hidden in a bag, flooded with colored pieces, they had hidden for them to stay close, leaving the fabric flower of the blond girl with no pistil.
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
How Much Does A Trailer Home Cost
Desserts remedies ... The cake is not leavened
My grandmother got it all!
You should know that when I was little, every Friday was the day of the pancakes from his grandmother. It was the " fortaie " as only she can do it, all sweets, accompanied by fresh milk. We had to eat by plane, he slept in his room because his grandfather, who at 10 woke up to go for bread. I slept with her every Friday, and slept in the place of the Latvian grandfather. We watched the Bulls or spell, and we had the picnic long during commercials, with ice cream and cookies ... all in his bed. The next morning she got up, my grandfather came and took his place, and I slept with him until very late.
But you know that for me my grandparents are like second parents: I experienced a lot with them, and consequently did not sleep with them only on Fridays.
We had our bedroom, my brother and I, and discussions were those who had to stay close to the wall! When I was alone, however, his grandmother put me in Latvian, and his grandfather was asleep in my bed in the bedroom of the games. I went to bed early, and did not want to sleep, because if I did not sleep came with lemon chamomile to calm down. And maybe if I was okay, I was a bit too 'Malatina, and instead of Chamomile was caramelized milk.
's the best remedy for every ill!
And my grandmother knew that things waxes van away only with sweetness. How does she
caramelized milk nobody does that! And I do not know how she does, because when he did I was between the covers waiting for the nectar of the gods!
So I invented it ... Ok, not as good as his, but it is the best remedy I know for a cold and sore throat! Other
that my grandmother really understood everything!
You should know that when I was little, every Friday was the day of the pancakes from his grandmother. It was the " fortaie " as only she can do it, all sweets, accompanied by fresh milk. We had to eat by plane, he slept in his room because his grandfather, who at 10 woke up to go for bread. I slept with her every Friday, and slept in the place of the Latvian grandfather. We watched the Bulls or spell, and we had the picnic long during commercials, with ice cream and cookies ... all in his bed. The next morning she got up, my grandfather came and took his place, and I slept with him until very late.
But you know that for me my grandparents are like second parents: I experienced a lot with them, and consequently did not sleep with them only on Fridays.
We had our bedroom, my brother and I, and discussions were those who had to stay close to the wall! When I was alone, however, his grandmother put me in Latvian, and his grandfather was asleep in my bed in the bedroom of the games. I went to bed early, and did not want to sleep, because if I did not sleep came with lemon chamomile to calm down. And maybe if I was okay, I was a bit too 'Malatina, and instead of Chamomile was caramelized milk.
's the best remedy for every ill!
And my grandmother knew that things waxes van away only with sweetness. How does she
caramelized milk nobody does that! And I do not know how she does, because when he did I was between the covers waiting for the nectar of the gods!
So I invented it ... Ok, not as good as his, but it is the best remedy I know for a cold and sore throat! Other
that my grandmother really understood everything!
INGREDIENTS
for a cup
200 ml milk 2 tablespoons sugar
PREPARATION
Far caramelize sugar in a small nonstick saucepan over low heat.
In a saucepan heat the milk, slowly. When sugar has melted, pour the hot milk beautiful in the pot, stir, and pour into a cup.
If you want to make things even better, after the sugar is melted, pour the milk into a cup, and add the caramel there, with the help of a spoon: formetà a ball of caramel, which slowly melts: -P but see, it's beautiful!
for a cup
200 ml milk 2 tablespoons sugar
PREPARATION
Far caramelize sugar in a small nonstick saucepan over low heat.
In a saucepan heat the milk, slowly. When sugar has melted, pour the hot milk beautiful in the pot, stir, and pour into a cup.
If you want to make things even better, after the sugar is melted, pour the milk into a cup, and add the caramel there, with the help of a spoon: formetà a ball of caramel, which slowly melts: -P but see, it's beautiful!
Serve with lots of love and affection, perhaps accompanied by two plain biscuits, and a pleasant company. A kiss on the forehead is really the icing on the cake!
... and I intantto, I drink 1 liter of tea thyme for bucking a bit 'cold, waiting to get milk tomorrow :-)!
... and I intantto, I drink 1 liter of tea thyme for bucking a bit 'cold, waiting to get milk tomorrow :-)!
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