The title of the post is a manifestation of James Joyce.
I want to dedicate this post to all those who (tel Eros who) are wondering what happened to, why not write more, would like to know something about me, and all they do to move this situation is to continue to wonder.
is just you. Drugs / to!! Look in the mirror and send me an email.
Otherwise I'll send the satellite together with RAI to make room for Europa7.
That there should be those communists of RAI on the satellite, not Rete 4.
Oh well ... luckily the political life here is much more fun, at least when one shoots the other responds. The problem on the other side is that you shoot for really!
According to all Obama will win in a carriage carried in triumph amid the banana leaves and received at the White House with the format Cheesecake nipple Jessica Rizzo (for those not plucked the reference product, read: huge). Pollsters do not have it here. When they speak are all school-Alemiana Veltroniana. The conditional use will decline even to say when the sun or the dawn will come. Too many times they were burned.
And then they say "Obama, however, does not mean that all blacks go to the polls as shown by the polls" ... or "Obama, but Republicans do not like to be seen" or "Obama, but only if he can convince this and the state ... " In practice
Obama today was leading by 14 points. 14 are now ... a bang. I do root for him.
November 5 evening, after the election, know that I will be in Times Square to see the results of election day with thousands of Americans. The giant screens in Times Square will be taken by storm, but we can not be there. If I had to be there when he was elected the first black president, it would be something unforgettable.
I'm working on a reality show for 6 minutes. I hope to be able to publish it when finished. 'S dedicated to basketball.
For the rest all right, Vera and I back together in New York in January, after I I'll be back for the Christmas holidays.
Ah, I'm going to houston for thanksgiving to visit my aunt ... EEEEEH! I am so happy!
Hello, to you who never writes.