=)

Short people got no reason
short people got no reason
short people got no reason to live
they've got little hands, little eyes
they're walking round telling great big lies
they've got little noses, tiny little teeth
they wear platform shoes on their nasty little feet and I
don't want no short people
don't want no short people
don't want no short people around here
short people got nobody
short people got nobody
short people got nobody to love
they've got little baby legs, stand so low
got to pick 'em up just to say hello (hello!)
little cars going beep, beep, beep
they've got little voices going peep, peep, peep
grubby little fingers, dirty little minds
they're gonna get you everytime and I
don't want no short people
don't want no short people
don't want no short people around here
in this beautiful world
(short people are just the same as you and I) fault of design
(all men are brothers till the day they die)
it's a wonderful world, it's a wonderful world
yeah, it's a beautiful world
don't want no short people, in this beautiful world

gocce

They are drops of memory
These new tears.
We are souls in an
Unforgettable story.
The endless number of times
you'll come looking for me in my empty rooms.
Priceless
and elusive is your absence, that belongs to me.
We are indivisible,
We are similar and fragile,
And we are already so distant.

With ice in my mind
I'm running to you,
We are in the same fate
Which sharply will change us.
We expect only a sign,
A fate, an eternity
And tell me how can I reach you now,
R you now, you.

We are drops of a past
That can not come back.
This time, betrayed us, it is elusive.
I will tell about you,
I'll invent for what we do not have.
The promises are broken
Like rain on us
Words are tired, but I know that you'll listen to me.
We look forward to another journey, a destiny, a truth
And tell me how can I reach you now,
Reach you now, reach you
_____________________________
Sono gocce di memoria
Queste lacrime nuove
Siamo anime in una storia
Incancellabile
Le infinte volte che
Mi verrai a cercare nelle mie stanze vuote
Inestimabile
E’ inafferrabile la tua assenza che mi appartiene
Siamo indivisibili
Siamo uguali e fragili
E siamo già così lontani
Con il gelo nella mente
Sto correndo verso te
Siamo nella stessa sorte
Che tagliente ci cambierà
Aspettiamo solo un segno
Un destino, un’eternità
E dimmi come posso fare per raggiungerti adesso
Per raggiungerti adesso, per raggiungere te
Siamo gocce di un passato
Che non può più tornare
Questo tempo ci ha tradito, è inafferabile
Racconterò di te
Inventerò per te quello che non abbiamo
Le promesse sono infrante
Come pioggia su di noi
Le parole sono stanche, ma so che tu mi ascolterai
Aspettiamo un altro viaggio, un destino, una verità
E dimmi come posso fare per raggiungerti adesso
Per raggiungerti adesso, per raggiungere te

sent away

Once upon a time
A long time ago
I thought that I should leave you
I thought that you should go
I never really said goodbye
I never even heard you cry
And after all this time, it's hard to say
The only love I had, I sent away

Ah, but you were young
Younger than I knew
I hope you can forgive me
I was younger too
I really thought that I could see
What was best for you and me
Though after all this time, it's hard to say
'Cause the only love I had, I sent away

Sometimes as I lay here in the dark
I wonder where you're sleeping
If you think of me at all
Are you warm?
Are you happy where you are?
Do you sometimes feel like weeping when the summers turn to fall?
Do you think of me at all?

And so I send this out
Wherever you may be
To tell you I still love you
You're still a part of me
And if you could ever find a way
I'll be hoping for the day
When you can smile at me and tell me it's okay
That the only love I had, I sent away

Ellen DeGeneres

You have to stay in shape. My grandmother, she started walking five miles a day when she was 60. She's 97 today and we don't know where the hell she is.

I ask people why they have deer heads on their walls. They always say because it's such a beautiful animal. There you go. I think my mother is attractive, but I have photographs of her.

In the beginning there was nothing. God said, 'Let there be light!' And there was light. There was still nothing, but you could see it a whole lot better.

having feet

http://bestthing.info/top.html

I love position 17:

Having feet. It's pretty awesome.

I couldn't agree more!

tears

today I was so near to crying. at German class. and that afternoon came to my mind.

I still used to live in my old apartment. I think it was spring, maybe Saturday afternoon, or Sunday afternoon. We had just made love. And you told me about your fears, your story. And a tear touched your cheek.

I hope that life is being good with you. And you have changed your mind. Two more years.

I've been down this road
Walking the line that's painted by pride
And i have made mistakes in my life that i just can't hide.

But I believe I'm ready
for what love has to bring
I've got myself together
Now i'm ready to sing.

I've been searching my soul tonight
I know there's so much more to life
Now I know I can shine a light
to find my way back home.

Baby.
Yeah.
Oh Yeah.

I think I need to believe that it works - love, couplehood, partnerships. The idea that when people come together they stay together...I have to take that with me to bed every night, even if I'm going to bed alone.
Ally

journey to Portugal

Il viaggio non finisce mai.

Solo i viaggiatori finiscono.
E anche loro possono prolungarsi in memoria, in ricordo, in narrazione.

Quando il viaggiatore si è seduto sulla sabbia della spiaggia e ha detto: "Non c'è altro da vedere", sapeva che non era vero.

Bisogna vedere quel che non si è visto, vedere di nuovo quel che si è già visto, vedere in primavera quel che si è visto in estate, vedere di giorno quel che si è visto di notte, con il sole dove la prima volta pioveva, vedere le messi verdi, il frutto maturo, la pietra che ha cambiato posto, l'ombra che non c'era.

Bisogna ritornare sui passi già dati, per ripeterli, e per tracciarvi a fianco nuovi cammini.

Bisogna ricominciare il viaggio.
Sempre.

Il viaggiatore ritorna subito.

(da Viaggio in Portogallo, Jose' Saramago)

__________________

The journey never ends.

Only the number of travelers has an end.
And they too can endure through their memory, through narrative.

When the traveler sat on the sand of the beach and said: "There is nothing left to see," he knew that was not true.

You have to see what you have not seen, see again what you have already seen, see in the spring what you have seen in the summer, see during the day what you have seen at night, be with the sun where the first time it rained, see green crops, mature fruit, the stone which has changed place, the shadow that was not there.

One has to retrace steps already given, in order to repeat them, and to draw alongside new ways.

One has to start the journey once more.
Always.

The traveler immediately comes back.

(Journey in Portugal, Jose' Saramago)

love my BED

This morning I woke up thinking that I love my bed. I took an extra hour of sleep. simply wonderful.

then I realized that the word has a double meaning. B.E.D.

well, I do not love that. I am maybe learning to live with that, but I surely do not love it.

I liked this

To really create a life that's heart healthy, you have to take the broad view of what it means to "nourish" your heart. Good food is important, but it's equally important to nurture the emotional and spiritual hearts. If you "feed" your emotional heart first, you'll be less likely to look for physical ways (i.e., unhealthy foods) to fill that void. And when you do indulge, you'll be able to control the quantity and frequency you take in with more clarity.

http://www.yogajournal.com/lifestyle/2551?utm_source=EatingWisely&utm_medium=newsletter&utm_campaign=EatingWisely

80s and 90s

Friday evening. freezing. drinking a beer with a group of very German friends. Well, ok, sure, each of them drunk 10 beer. But I was sober. Though I had so much fun. And re-discovered a wonderful song.

Sucker love is heaven sent
You pucker up, our passion's spent
My heart's a tart, your body's rent
My body's broken, yours is spent

Carve your name into my arm
Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed
Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you

Sucker love, a box I choose
No other box I choose to use
Another love I would abuse
No circumstances could excuse

In the shape of things to come
Too much poison come undone
Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you

Sucker love is knowm to swing
Prone to cling and waste these things
Pucker up for heavens sake
There's never been so much at stake

I serve my head up on a plate
It's only comfort calling late
Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you

Like the naked leads the blind
I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind
Sucker love I always find
Someone to bruise and leave behind

All alone in space and time
There's nothing here but what here's mine
Something borrowed, something blue
Every me and every you

Sucker love e' il paradiso mandato,
Tu ti avvicini per baciarmi, la nostra passione e' ormai consumata.
Il mio cuore è una torta, il tuo corpo e' in affitto,
Il mio corpo è rotto, il tuo è consumato.
Scolpire il tuo nome sul mio braccio
anziche' stressato, giaccio qui incantato.
Perchè non c'è niente altro da fare
Ogni me ed ogni te.

Sucker love, una scatola che scelgo
Ho scelto di non usare nessun'altra scatola,
Un altro amore di cui abuserei
Non potrebbe essere scusato da alcuna circostanza.
Nella forma delle cose a venire
Troppo veleno rimane inutilizzato
Perchè non c'è niente altro da fare
Ogni me ed ogni te.

Sucker amore è noto per oscillare
Incline ad aggrapparsi e rifiutare queste cose.
Pronto a baciare per l'amor di cieli,
Non c'è mai stato così tanto in gioco.
Io servo la mia testa su un piatto
E' solo la consolazione che chiama in ritardo.
Perchè non c'è niente altro da fare
Ogni me ed ogni te.

Come il nudo guida il cieco,
So di essere egoista, di essere cattivo.
Sucker love, trovo sempre
Qualcuno da ferire e lasciarmi alle spalle.
Tutto solo nello spazio e nel tempo
Non c'è niente qui, ma ciò che è qui mi appartiene.
Qualcosa di prestato, qualcosa di blu,
Ogni me ed ogni te.

notti bianche

(dedicato ad un nuovo lettore)

Ho sempre trovato fastidiosa la fase pre-sonno. Quei pensieri e preoccupazioni che ti tormentano.

Ho sempre amato addormentarmi di botto. O da piccola, quando dormivo con mai sorella, al pregavo di chiacchierare e di fare dei giochi 'parlati' finche' crollavamo addormentate. Oppure addormentarmi con la radio accesa, leggendo con la luce accesa, con la TV accesa.

Credo che nessuna di queste sia una sana abitudine. E cerco di impormi un sano rituale per addormentarmi. Non sempre ne ho la forza. Spesso mi concedo la lettura che trovo il 'male minore'.

E quando dormo con qualcuno puo' essere ancora peggio. Se l'altro si addormenta prima di te e ti lascia in quel limbo di pensieri con l'obbligo aggiuntivo di non fare rumore...

heute

kind of sad. but what can you do about that?

caro diario

Oggi e' una di quelle giornate in cui sento pressante il bisogno di contatto umano, di belle e calde parole. Non che sia qualcosa di inusuale per me.

E quindi mi ritrovo a scrivere e mandare mail e sms ad amici vecchi e nuovi con riflessioni, manifestazioni d'affetto o semplici 'come va?'. e altrettanti mesaggi che scrivo vengono direttamente cancellati prima di essere inviati.

perche'? perche' credo di essere in bisogno di contatto umano in misura 'superiore alla media'. e quindi qualche volta spavento, stufo, annoio. o semplicemente ottengo come risposta il silenzio. e siccome quel silenzio fa piu' male dell'assenza di contatti, sto provando ad imparare a trattenermi.

non e' una bella cosa da fare. ma l'esperienza mi ha insegnato che e' probabilmente cio' che mi tocca fare. e quindi sto imparando ad impegnare gran parte del mio tempo per me stessa ed eventualmente anche da sola. a coccolarmi. a provare a parlare con me. ad esprimermi in altri modi.

si sta avvicinando il 12 novembre. un anno fa quella data ha segnato il giorno in cui ti ho perso. forse perche' tu non eri pronto. forse perche' la mia vita spaventa. e da allora il cuore non ha piu' battuto cosi' forte. in modo positivo cio' mi ha portato tranquillita', fiducia in me, ottimismo, meno pianti, meno domande e tanto tempo per me. ma che peccato che per arrivare a questo ho dovuto camminare in direzione opposta a te, e non al tuo fianco.

one

I'm single because I was born that way. —Mae West

beautiful

I've been there. so scary. so hard.

One does not realize how hard it is. I happened not to be forgiven. But life goes on.

I’m lost and scared to live this life
I thought i’d always be strong
This rage this dark side i don’t want to see
Lays there... Lays there… lays there…

There on the bottom inside
Looking lost like a child
But i know that you’re mine
We only need…

Forgiveness our key to the world
Forgiveness i’m frightened to deserve
Forgiveness all that we need
It’s forgiveness i am not sure i know…

It was the love untaught
Trapped in your mind
So empty with me…
A silent stone that struck my heart
While i looked for a sign a sign…

You felt the pain
You felt the fear
But you chose not to see
Made it your destiny,
Is it time for…

Forgiveness... For we have paid
Forgiveness is our key to the world
Forgiveness for the love untaught
It’s forgiveness i’ll be... Waiting for…

Genesis: the fall of man

I just found it interesting and somehow fascinating.

¹ Now the serpent was more crafty than any of the wild animals the LORD God had made. He said to the woman, "Did God really say, 'You must not eat from any tree in the garden'?"

² The woman said to the serpent, "We may eat fruit from the trees in the garden, ³ but God did say, 'You must not eat fruit from the tree that is in the middle of the garden, and you must not touch it, or you will die.' "

⁴ "You will not surely die," the serpent said to the woman. ⁵ "For God knows that when you eat of it your eyes will be opened, and you will be like God, knowing good and evil."

⁶ When the woman saw that the fruit of the tree was good for food and pleasing to the eye, and also desirable for gaining wisdom, she took some and ate it. She also gave some to her husband, who was with her, and he ate it. ⁷ Then the eyes of both of them were opened, and they realized they were naked; so they sewed fig leaves together and made coverings for themselves.

⁸ Then the man and his wife heard the sound of the LORD God as he was walking in the garden in the cool of the day, and they hid from the LORD God among the trees of the garden. ⁹ But the LORD God called to the man, "Where are you?"

¹⁰ He answered, "I heard you in the garden, and I was afraid because I was naked; so I hid."

¹¹ And he said, "Who told you that you were naked? Have you eaten from the tree that I commanded you not to eat from?"

¹² The man said, "The woman you put here with me—she gave me some fruit from the tree, and I ate it."

¹³ Then the LORD God said to the woman, "What is this you have done?"
The woman said, "The serpent deceived me, and I ate."

¹⁴ So the LORD God said to the serpent, "Because you have done this,
"Cursed are you above all the livestock
and all the wild animals!
You will crawl on your belly
and you will eat dust
all the days of your life.

¹⁵ And I will put enmity
between you and the woman,
and between your offspring and hers;
he will crush your head,
and you will strike his heel."

¹⁶ To the woman he said,
"I will greatly increase your pains in childbearing;
with pain you will give birth to children.
Your desire will be for your husband,
and he will rule over you."

¹⁷ To Adam he said, "Because you listened to your wife and ate from the tree about which I commanded you, 'You must not eat of it,'
"Cursed is the ground because of you;
through painful toil you will eat of it
all the days of your life.

¹⁸ It will produce thorns and thistles for you,
and you will eat the plants of the field.

¹⁹ By the sweat of your brow
you will eat your food
until you return to the ground,
since from it you were taken;
for dust you are
and to dust you will return."

²⁰ Adam named his wife Eve, because she would become the mother of all the living.

²¹ The LORD God made garments of skin for Adam and his wife and clothed them. ²² And the LORD God said, "The man has now become like one of us, knowing good and evil. He must not be allowed to reach out his hand and take also from the tree of life and eat, and live forever." ²³ So the LORD God banished him from the Garden of Eden to work the ground from which he had been taken. ²⁴ After he drove the man out, he placed on the east side of the Garden of Eden cherubim and a flaming sword flashing back and forth to guard the way to the tree of life.

un austriaco felice

peace.

I know I can do it. I just hate everybody keeping asking. It will not be easy but one day I will look back and I will smile about these months.

Some people lost along the way. Some people joined me in my walk.

I try to keep smiling.

Too much wine. It was so long I hadn't felt so bad. And with you it is just so easy. I do not need to say that I care, you know it. Sometimes I'd like to have your knowledge. Sometimes I'd like you to have my open personality. But then it would not be me and you.

Luckily you came north too. Nice to have found you.

curry chicken

Ingredients needed

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1 kg chicken/onion/green chilli, garlic,tomotoe/red chilly powder/Coriander powder/any cooking oil/cooking salt

Place the pan on the stowe, pour some oil, when oil heated put some mustard seeds; when it starts bursting put the sliced onion (3-4 nos. according to the quantity of gravy u need)+ginger ( a small piece)+garlic 6-7 pieces +green chilli 1 or 2. Keep mixing. When the colour turns to yellow slow down the fire and put one teaspoon of chilly powder and two teaspoon of coriander powder. mix it properly and then add some tomoatoes (sliced; once you add tomatoes, water will start oozing out from it resulting in a paste-like consistency) . So, mix the items properly until it turn to a paste.: THIS IS THE BASE

Now, put the sliced chicken into the paste, mix thoroughly for a while and add water and cooking salt sufficient for gravy. Cook it with the lid closed for half an hour or so. chicken curry should be ideally ready by now. very simple.!! If you feel spicyness is too much and you cant bear it, then add some coccunut milk (u will get this in market)- it can reduce the spiciness..

the sweetest lullaby

Ti ricorderai di me quando il vento di ponente si alzera'
Sui campi d'orzo.
Dimenticherai il sole nel suo cielo geloso
Mentre cammineremo in campi d'oro.

Così lei prese il suo amore
per contemplarlo un po'
Nei campi d'orzo.
Lei cadde tra le sue braccia mentre i suoi capelli scendevano
Nei campi d'oro.

Starai con me, sarai il mio amore
Tra i campi di orzo?
Ci dimenticheremo il sole nel suo cielo geloso
Mentre saremo distesi su campi d'oro.

Osserva il vento di ponente muoversi come un amante
Sui campi di orzo.
Senti il suo corpo avvicinarsi a te quando le baci la bocca
Nei campi d'oro.

Non ho mai fatto promesse alla leggera
E ce ne sono state alcune che non ho mantenuto,
Ma giuro che nei giorni che ancora ci restano
Cammineremo in campi d'oro.

Sono passati molti anni da quei giorni d'estate
Tra i campi d'orzo.
Guarda i bambini correre mentre il sole tramonta
Tra i campi d'oro.

Ti ricorderai di me quando il vento di ponente si alzera'
sui campi d'orzo.
Riesci a distinguere il sole nel suo cielo geloso

Quando camminavamo nei campi d'oro.

no doubt

this is what I am affected from

superheroes

today I met a super-man

a te

ehi, tu, si' proprio tu...

...non so molto di te e non so bene cosa e come dirtelo, ma, bhe', volevo solo farti presente che... io ti aspetto!

Don't leave me
Waiting too long,
Please come by

launderette

In memory of my first visit to the launderette

I left my washing in the launderette
You can put some money on it
You can place a little bet
That when I see my washing
The black will be grey
And the white will be grey
But the blues are still blue

pictoresque

take 3 friends, your native language, an incredibly warm autumn day, a wood and a 'kletterwald'.

take some vertigo, strong heart-beating, fear, fun, laughs, making fun of the others. I loved the part in which we were sliding :)

and when the others did the path who was 22 meters high, I waited on the ground. This forest with people climbing and sliding and jumping at different heights, the sun filtering among the leaves, the first yellow leaves falling down... I should have had a camera.

fa sempre bene

Du bist jemand der die Menschen zusammenbringt. Dafür mag ich es, Zeit mit Dir zu verbringen ! Du zauberst immer ein Lächeln auf meine Lippen.

grazie, amico mio. La settimana puo' cominciare ufficialmente, dopo una colazione italiana a base di caffe' e torta con un vecchio amico e una dichiarazione di amicizia :)

waiting

I feel frozen.

I'm fine. Lot to do, not so much into the mood to deal with that, but I'm finally going to do it. And I feel like frozen. In one year my life will look completely different.

I'm scared, excited. I feel like of comfy here. I mean, it is not perfect, but I surely have plenty of things to be grateful about. What if...?

Bad question. Better not asking. step by step is what I have to do. Am I able to do it?

simply

be

simply

happy

sunday morning

sunday, after two melancholic days.

I wake up in a good mood, going for a hike with a friend. I get out of the house to buy some rolls for the hike. A woman passes ahead of me in the row. When the shop assistant asks who's turn it is, I say 'mine'.

The woman: 'Yeah, sure, it doesn't matter. I've only been up all night!'.

...

how was I supposed to know? did you try asking me kindly to let you go first?

...

boh!

gud mud

L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you adore can

Love is all that I can give to you
Love is more than just a game for two
Two in love can make it
Take my heart and please don't break it
Love was made for me and you

L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you adore can

Love is all that I can give to you
Love is more than just a game for two
Two in love can make it
Take my heart and please don't break it
Love was made for me and you

hi-ro-shi-ma, that is your name

Elle: I have dubious morals, you know.
Lui: What do you call "having dubious morals"?
Elle: Being dubious about other people's morals.

Elle: You're destroying me. Youre good for me.

Divorami: deformami a tua somiglianza, così che nessun altro, dopo te, capisca il perché di tanto desiderio. Resteremo soli, amor mio. La notte non finirà, il giorno non sorgerà più per nessuno mai, mai più.Ti dimenticherò. Ti ho già dimenticato. Il tuo nome è Hiroshima.

imparare- 2 anni dopo

Ho imparato a gioire delle piccole cose,

a farmi meno paranoie,

a vedermi bella senza bisogno di specchiarmi negli occhi di un uomo.

Ho imparato a dare valore all'amicizia perche' e' quello che rimane,

che non si puo' sempre avere tutto, perche' a volte manca l'energia, il tempo o l'occasione.

Ho imparato a prendermi cura di me,

ad ascoltarmi di piu',

a regalarmi un sorriso.

Ho imparato a non giustificarmi con il disturbo, con l'episodio:

ho deciso di rinunciare a questa facile etichetta.

Devo ancora imparare tanto.

A rinuciare ad alcune persone.

A dire di no.

A tirarmi indietro se fare il passo avanti significa ferire o perdere qualcuno.

Ad avere disciplina.

A non associare la felicita' con i chili in meno.

Ho ancora la forza che serve a camminare,
picchiare ancora contro e non lasciarmi stare
ho ancora quella forza che ti serve
quando dici: “Si comincia !”

Ho ancora la forza di guardarmi attorno
mischiando le parole con 2 o 3 vizi al giorno,
di farmi trovar lì da chi mi vuole
sempre nella mia camicia…

Abito sempre qui da me,
tra chi c’è sempre stato e chi non sai se c’è
e al mondo sono andato,
dal mondo son tornato sempre vivo…

Ho ancora la forza di starvi a raccontare
le mie storie che ho già visto e quelle da vedere ,
e tutti quei sbagli che per un
motivo o l’altro so rifare…

E ho ancora la forza di chiedere anche scusa
o di fare la partita giocando fuori casa e dirvi che comunque la mia parte
ve la voglio garantire…

Abito sempre qui da me,
tra chi c’è sempre stato e chi non sai se c’è
nel mondo sono andato,
dal mondo son tornato sempre vivo…

Ho ancora la forza e guarda che ne serve per rendere leggero il peso dei ricordi,
e far la conta degli amici andati e dire:
” Ci vediam più tardi …”

Abito sempre qui da me,
tra chi c’è sempre stato e chi non sai se c’è
col mondo sono andato
e col mondo son tornato sempre vivo…

Abito sempre… dal mondo son tornato sempre vivo

damals

I had my reasons. Now I do not understand.

screaming

As you can see I'm here:
jump on, they won't have us
until this heart won't stop
because of rust, fights or age.
There's a warm night
and an old blues
to do together,
I will stop somewhere along the street
and that will be our home, but
I think that you deserve better
and in the meantime I am here
and I invite you to dance and forget:
it is a song at least a hundred years old.

Shouting at the sky.

We are maybe no stars
but here we are, with these days
made of hours gone
for a weekend and a future that does not exist.
You can not always lose
so let's play us.
Some lights, you can not turn them off.
If it is a purgatory , at least it is ours.
Shouting at the sky.

Ghosts on the Highway 14.
Through the car windows come the smell of the sea, of diesel,
of shit, of life and death.
The pact is to get closer together
before losing ourselves.
Maybe they hear us up there.
It 's a bit like spitting away the poison.
Shouting at the sky.

songs tell stories about us

I felt all flushed with fever embarassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letter and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on

Strumming my pain with his fingers singing my life with his words

nostalgia of hip hop, bouncing up and down, believing we can change the world with music

a volte

a volte dolce, a volte piccante.

come il provolone!

odio

chi si trasferisce e ti lascia la sua immondizia

chi si trasferisce e lascia da pulire cio' che ha sporcato lui

chi sposta la sede di un corso a cui ti sei iscritta, rendendoti impossibile continuare a frequentare il corso

chi amministra un palazzo, va via per 15 giorni e non lascia un recapito dove sia possibile rintracciarlo o un sostituto che si occupi delle questioni urgenti

chi ti avvisa 7 giorni prima del fatto che se ne andra', lasciandoti senza internet e senza aspirapolvere, ma con le sue briciole in corridoio (perfetto per te che ami andare scalza)

odio arrabbiarmi per queste piccolezze, ma nessuno e' perfetto