Two heineken passing the bar as two blows, now enough to stun me. Before moretti pizza with the 'apple' lukewarm: painstaking, bacon and arugula, exquisite though it loses a little cold. The chronicle records many climbing accidents and a painful death, today. Yesterday I went to the CGIL for unemployment, I had to open the case and after I've registered with the employment rolls they sent me to review, which, after an hour of waiting and some paper out quickly and competently, I has returned to suddeto placement for a single fucking timbro.Lunedì, obtained the ink back to the union, then boh. Today I went to my old high school to seek information for my girlfriend who would get the diploma. I was representing the school for three and a half years, resigning in the middle of last year to clear differences with that of a fool of my colleagues, to influence leghiste.Eravamo three "communists" and he was a jerk. I was a "public figure" in high school and my home office, basically. was all old. There was a picture with the portrait of a guy and his name scitto below, or above, can not remember and is not important, what struck me was the frame was made of wood and thin, of a brown that is the very definition of brown, not a blend, only brown and old. Some
officer or director or whatever they call it (SINDACALISTI!!) was approximately twenty-four hours with bags like the smell of smoke just as they can, almost yellow, wrinkled, bespectacled and sealed. There were a lot of elderly people sitting waiting to get all in the same office, tired, discouraged and surrendered to the fact that one purpose of daily patience incazzatura controlled and reduced mobility: they reminded me of the felt, those rectangles of felt that cuts with scissors and adhesives that are first removed so that the film and shaped at will, sticking them under the legs of the chairs and under the corners of the furniture on the floor so they slip and no longer a casino.Sembrava that those old men they had under the shoes for the same reason and that once dead, the agency responsible for the funeral taken away for reuse. At one point came Agnes. Agnes
known you for years because it was in mountain climbing is very young and cute.
Agnese has been for years with a guy with whom is no longer but, for some months, is another guy who just wanted to give a child, as she explains, but there are a lot of thought and have decided to keep it wisely . At one point, the corridor that reaches from the presidency, has suddenly popped my philosophy professor, Professor Landi.
I loved this man because I loved philosophy and he was the channel through which I could hear the nectar.
Landi: vaguely shiny brown leather briefcase, it probably was from new, toned autumn sweater and corduroy pants, matching shoes and negligible in the collection.
brown hair with square face and full beard, small and very blue eyes behind large and, I think, fairly thick glasses.
The only thing I noticed, saying that today, almost ten and I stress ten years after graduation, I would choose the classic instead of science, is that the his beard began to whiten. For you
Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds, Tupelo
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