Place An Order For Birthday

mea culpa


I relented.
And with this premise have already understood everything.
But let's order.
Friday evening I was dragged to a party,
all the way I thought of a good excuse to go home, he no longer wants
,
I was tired, I did not want to be late, I did not want to take a taxi, not I wanted to socialize.
Luckily I did not occurred to anyone, because otherwise I would have lost a fantastic evening!
The place was small but the band played a ska music half dance half-soul, and all danced!
more than disco! When
then in addition to some piece of blues brother have reinterpreted "I want to be like you," the jungle book with lots of accompanying the trumpet player I wanted to hug the whole band. The Jamaican
next to me must have thought the same thing only that he preferred ballet outside with a super-sensual, alternating between me and my friends for the next 4 songs. The band was so
tedescarichiamando all Germans in South Tyrol and Erasmus within 100 km.
This has meant that entertain a conversation with a guy half of Dresden, which has sought to wonder if those who call themselves communists in Italy are "true communist ya? Or just socialists?". With so much disgusted face and waved a hand as if to say "incompetent"!
The evening is going well, but around half past midnight I realized that there were too many couples who were dancing and hugging and kissing I thought to send a message all'uomodelgatto telling him it was one ...
time half an hour and it was there (eeeehhh men! You are willing to do).
With this I have also received my share of passionate kisses with music and lots of materials to be I saved a disturbing return by taxi.
The only thing I regret is not having seized the opportunity at various times that we were only to tell him what I had promised myself to say. just heard the words uttered at the tip of my tongue always seemed wrong.
But I promise you that if there were a next time, I will!
I PROMISE!
for the rest home was a weekend, Saturday and Sunday passed in the house with poor performance in the study, despite yesterday because I went to bed at 5 to 8 am I was wide-eyed, and today because the snowflakes seemed to me a excellent source of distraction. I am so
-nothing these days that I have not even remembered grocery shopping so I eat two nights are like an American in the office, pizza delivery tonight and Friday with creakers formaggio.Bello sucks. How
guide would say that the heart is recovering although in most of the time I'm floating in a listless limbo.
but .... "Tomorrow is another day" ... someone said!