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Mi faccio una sonora risata.
*parte risata sarcastica*
Mi ricompongo e sospiro. No, non sono scomparsa per sbaglio; l'amara verità is only one: the video driver of the peak was playing. Really cool.
am shocked: I turned on the computer, waited a few seconds, and the screen was decorated with lovely red and black vertical stripes. After all my attempts to use it went to hell, then I took my baby from St. Matthew, who was on vacation just in the last week of August. Well, today I have my poor little hard to believe and still have it between my legs again evil * O *
But there is a positive factor in all this trouble: I have a video card even more powerful. E 'to be passed by GeForce 8800 to 9800, which Salton Shows * O *
small negative factor: I have deleted a lot 'of data T ^ T But that was bad luck, lady sum. Fortunately I have kept up the key story written for Hiko, yet to be published, and Maybe Tomorrow by Princess, more various other materials. I'll have me to do and rolling up my sleeves, my screen canoodle dispassionately reborn.
Two things worthy to be told, let alone the history argument - quite gruesome.
First
A couple of days ago I was having dinner with my parents and my sister. Browse the report on the news of soccer, with a wide overview of the various players migrated to other lands, far away from Italian clubs.
appears, of course, Ibrahimovic and the holy journalist refers immediately to Mou and his brave resistance to Inter, but without the magic touch of IbraKadabra. Auks I comment, shaking his head in old regretted:
"Poor, poor Ibra."
My sister asks, "Why?"
"He no longer his coach." Mumble without any desire to explain the matter. My mom adds
do with pedantic: "Eh ... - Moment of rest - they love each other. "
As if nothing had resumed drinking, while I look in the way you look at a monk seal intent to comb his hair.
My God. My mom said a pearl of wisdom simply spectacular, from fangirl purist, not to mention his expression pleased and vaguely complicit. I love it, there is little to be done.
'Ma', and I understand each other on the fly. "Cabbage, sometimes I wonder about all this XD
At that point my father shakes his head and, although he does not want to show it, chuckles. He knows less than my mom about what I write and argue with passion, but something you know. My mother knows everything.
§ Small quotes of my father, just because this man understands all too *-*
Me: "Tonight is a beautiful film, a must see!"
Pa " ; Just do not be another film about ricchioni or people of color "
Me:" Wait, there was a film that had a soundtrack of Abba songs. Ah, yes, Priscilla, the ship of the desert "
Pa:" It 's the one with transvestites, coach. "(Lapidary and known)
Me:" Cabbage ... yes! (Surprised)
Pa: "That's the return ricchioni."
Pa: "I already know what they will do the two of them grow up. Elena became a nun, a social worker Frank."
The idea of Helen as a nun was quite ironic, given the character, but I as a social worker ... no, in that case was not joking at all ° °''
Second
I looked at purely random choices of EFP stories. We have added several of Tuailait and it surprised me a lot. So I went continue to look at the list and I saw that, miracle of miracles, have been included so many talented writers of fiction about Naruto. I was really moved.
And then ... the final thrust. Four of my stories have been included among those chosen. Falling Away With You, Obon Matsuri, Rain and 39 occasions. All this makes absolutely no sense: I still believe and think, because it is impossible that such a thing happened, maybe something is jammed in the site ; when I take it to a well-organized scherzone XD
stories have appeared Rekichan, Ainsel, Princess, and Hotaru Key_Sayu mainly, see these names ... it was really good. I wonder what happened in those days, I must have missed something
° O ° I hope to update about things left unresolved. Tomorrow morning I'll start with me feel the forum
XD PS: I realized only with the previous post has not added Pri between friends, when I was a strategic rather convinced that I did. I ask forgiveness, fortunately on this occasion I remedied
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