So anything like that.
We can write it without saying it, or say it without writing it, but if you drink the juice all over this city. To you is the orange rind, if you're good you can get the language of the pulp. So I came in on Friday that I was holding barely standing.
Sushi? Sushi. $ 20, all the sushi you can eat. Only that the shit we were told that after all that we do not eat and we order him to be paid separately. So I left the restaurant I had tuna and salmon stuffed in his nose and ears. Really. That is, we started to laugh and and one of my friends are out of the grains of rice through the nose. Yuck yuck ... you say ... in fact ... So
superscorpacciata sushi, libbbbbero Friday. Then home, rumors of an ordinance and sound sleep. 4 to 9 of pomergigio. When I woke up I had a saccccco to want to go out .... so I was a little house and I did my homework, among which was "doing business cards." Belli, when I made them see them there kr. So a
stuff leads to another, I made the 5 am .... What anguish
wake up the next day!
Turn here, turn there, I shot Saturday alllmeno only 7-8 km in the morning. In the afternoon It took me by H, there was a bit 'all companeros, we cazzeggiano between business cards and noodles until 11 at night, I even fell asleep at a certain ... At 11 am
Fabbbbbio. Bella Fabbbbio! Bella Uazz!
There is a house party on 111W, bring whoever you want ....
Fico.
So we separate. Some people go home and prepare those who go direct. I am among those who go direct with me is Leo, the French guy who catches 20 dollarozzi fine because he drank on the street despite the brown bag ....
arrive on the roof of the house and was playing two guitars, congas, drums, bass. Very cool. Except that we arrived in time to see off the barbecue and to hear only the last song.
chat, chat, etc. after a quarter of an hour had started in the house!
Now imagine a house of 70 square meters, think of the living room, remove the space to put amps, drums guitars (and guitarists), congas (and conghisti) Low (guess) and then add about forty people at random. A delirium.
fact I was within 5 minutes that was a damn hot. But a nice atmosphere.
Sunday in complete relaxation, alarm clock, finished homework, etc. written all over, I called the Vale and offers them a beer at the park ... no! you can not! I found out yesterday that you can not .... never mind, let's go Alexia Fabio and Benedetta, who are hosting us for the opening of their new apartment. Lucky. Park Ave and 21st floor senzascensore .... 6 .... perhaps lucky not to 100%.
The roast chicken is the same here. Identically equal. Other
around on the roof, when Thomas arrived, he infiltrated a dirty round of Filmmaking .... and then to bed!
Macchi. 25 minutes to wait for stramaledettissima L.
uff ... how I hate not sleeping. That must be why today I managed to write?
Kisses to all, except that a junkie Ilmo. And Asso.
The Lella, most of all she knows why. Lella true? Zozzone ....
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