It 's a bit silent and that in principle I should continue my work, I know, I know.
fact is that bothers me open the Journal and it empty new thoughts. Loses its meaning and my good policy for the next month, is to leave no stone unturned to chance, so ... je suis ici, mes love.
The Easter holidays were refreshing but, you know, nothing in four beautiful Giornetti school can not be remedied. We were too relaxed instill too, as we have permission to comment on. Anyway, I had a very good idea to take me behind the computer, books and my folder to show / program / social crap, downloaded from the Internet, and requires at least one visioncina.
After long agony, my dear laptop was able to recover (with the collaboration of the mule ) two episodes of "The Eighth Nano ".
Now, I know it sounds incredible and is very " door " but there was a time when there was serious satire in Italy. Come on, do not make that face, I tell you that is so true and is as sure as if Berlusconi did not give him s'incazza dell'evasore tax but only if you tell him you should retire to make Grandpa (and looks to be true, eh?, try to take a look Mouth of the latest articles, Augias, Zucconi, dear Concy beat all the old key).
satire there, and that serious, but not rhymed with Bagaglino with Luttazzi. Blob. And, in particular, Dandini and his team. A lot of comedians Zelig made their ranks there '. People like Mr. "Chochmacher" (who once smoked the hydrangeas and the asphalt) and as the "Filipino" to demolish the house that Bisio (and which was once pisùpisù ... I think) and that man is to marry ♥ Marcorè that Blacks (and there was the Count Swaronsky and ran behind the skirts of the Countess Olga). I do not quote the Guzzanti, I take for granted that people know about them (and if you do not know them, ask yourself remedied immediately).
In particular, there was a pair of comedians "minor", for their first participation in the work of that team, two comedians who made their debut in the program thanks to a sketch that, alas, was the ancient and the secular together.
Basically, two unfortunates who were trying to reinvigorate their communist small section in Sicily, claiming the need to create a link between the base and the core executive of the then baby Olive. After several perpipezie, the two mangiabambini decided that if the base does not occur, we can only do this directly to the Chief the base, you know, maybe he had no confidence.
reached Rome, and finally managed to get their great occasion speak with one of Big .
The people, when focused how long insisted the problem of basis (which means that the basic problem ?, this is not circumvented by the undersigned in terms of members, it is avoidance of my will which is quite different, because if the first hypothesis leads to brand as communist sacrificed to the cause of the latter allows me to step on their feet and still stronger, if I scold ) will be destabilized.
think that the Italian Left, as it is conceived and designed, has no chance of redemption and, taken by the frenzy that the surrogate is a presumption underlying that is a bit 'of us all, claim to liquidate in a jiffy a perennial problem with solutions that shoot into the air.
Now go so young candidates, then away with the nominations of Deborah , let's face inside the "new" as the dear David, in the wake of that precarious not remember the name that had not even thirty years and was nominated to parliament by Veltroni.
Now. I have twenty years. And I'm living proof that the Communists do not eat children. For the first five years of age (those in which the father takes you to the zoo and the playground, so to speak) my father has meant Saturday morning cleared by the formula "Love, I'll take you to eat the ice at the House of people ".
No, I can confirm: the Communists do not eat children, and think about it, refusing even to make you do the purges because, when exhausted by papo-papo-papo-miscappalapipì/lacacca reduces me to hang his jersey to my father winding up: Treasury, two seconds, we're talking about important things, there is a problem .
It turned out that three years I've learned that make sheep's eyes at the bartender makes sure that an adult hand will lead you to pee in the bathroom and I even learned to pronounce the first sentence that makes sense, that went less: mother, who has a problem, who has a problem, who has a problem ".
Yeah. There was always a problem of basic which translated into a potential problem for my pants and, similarly, always a new problem of communication between large and small threatening to harm, to say the least of my mother, even the communicability between me and my father.
For me it is depressing, the fact that similar problems existed. Simply, it is the norm, there are increased within and I know how this who has a problem who has a problem with both controfiocchi.
Serracchiani's application is a point in favor of PD, because it is expressed with precision problems in defining the new training. However, the main spring at the base of his candidacy is nell'aspra criticism of the party structure. I tried (I confess, somewhat superficial) statements about the projects at European level, proposals for projects to be pursued not only in favor of the continent, but Italy itself to reflection.
My impression is that the Serracchiani was chosen, again, as a matter of age and freshness in verbal terms, from Electric, however, I find myself asking what are the bases from which I can move my preference for grant because it is clear that, while in agreement with the words of the Assembly of the PD, I have proposed as a candidate, once again, from the party.
Now. That the policy claims to be modernizing there is no doubt but with politics I mean not only rejuvenate the uprising dederre D'Alema ('Sera ♥ Giulia) and Bassolino but a total rethinking of 'to be political in Italy which is something quite different.
One applicant who alone has logic "to be young and think young New port" is a weak candidate because based on the same principle of the shares rose, one has to sit in parliament not because there is woman but because worthy .
This stylish "Famolo young" has the alarming for those who know her chickens, because that hides itself, and hope I am wrong, turns out to be yet another replacement of the ruling class.
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