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Yesterday I and my class went to Rome for a self-managed trip. Yes, self-managed so that our teachers have decided to abolish the tours ... and so is the 4th game in the holidays to visit the capital!
Alarm at 5.00 am and 6.00 am on holiday!
course were missing Potato, who was still in his warm bed to sleep, Milena, with tickets for half the class and Estherina too late.
Milena Esther and decide to climb and reach the next stop on the bus received a series of insults from the whole group.
The trip was anxiety. You could not sleep because the seats were quite uncomfortable, but at the same time we could not stay awake at all, also the ringing voice and sprightly Francesca inciting all to mass suicide.

go down to Castro Pretorio and already we are divided: I, Andrew and Beatrice go by taxi, while the others decide for Metro.
get to Via Veneto and take to the Pincio, descending towards Piazza del Popolo, and while waiting for the other, we go to visit Santa Maria del Popolo.
arrive after half an hour and already we begin with the arguments: Ilaria
Pincio wanted to go and see Rome from above, but we were already down and we had made a long walk we were against, so after a bit 'we decided to go all in Via del Corso.
At the sight of those stores, the group has spread and everyone started to go left and right like ping pong balls.

We enter the Basilica of Saint Ambrose and Carlo and then travel to the English Steps. Here
Bea, as usual, attacked the complaining because he wanted to go see the Hard Rock, so changing the route we came back to Via Veneto.

"Let's go back to the English Steps!" Ilaria ago that he had already lost patience.
"Okay then we must get off at Piazza Barberini and go up the street perpendicular"
"Noo! That is not the English Steps!" Cesk ago (Francesca).
"It is Cesk! Shut up!"
"Nooo, there is the obelisk is the Piazza del Popolo!"
"I tell you is Piazza di Spagna hours that or I'll shut up gags!"
And guess what '... I had reason was the English Steps! (This is a 'celebration of the car My navigation skills).
"We go to McDonalds!"
"No please Mc Donald nooo!"
"EDDAIIIIIIIIIIIIIII"
"Okay Cesk that just shut up!" The
Mc Donald was the largest building in which I live and there was a large crowd of people to be afraid!
"Bea I go to the bathroom take the sandwich for me!"
"Yes, quite"

The row came to the entrance to the bathroom! I put on silent waiting, rocking the urge to pee.
Mothers with children who went on to say: "Excuse me, but eh ... little ..". The row
stayed as it was, people went into the bathroom but did not go out. I was almost on his knees for a full bladder. It was agony, and men and out of the bathroom whistling while I was sweating and a drop in a row thinking "you assholes just because you have the controller do now to pee while I have to suffer these horrible pains!"

After the agony of liberatami pee I go to the bar row: Bea had forgotten my sandwich.

Inside it was impossible to sit, so we decide to go to Piazza di Spagna.
for coffee and then immediately to the Trevi Fountain.
feeling a little 'as in Fellini's Dolce Vita we admired the fountain in all its glory. After throwing a coin on:
"Give me a picture"
"Yes, flip the coin"
"No I forgot his desire"
"Then do it again!"
... and so on .. delapidando an asset of the desire, the fountain and the pictures we headed toward the Capitol.
We visited the Church of S. Maria in Aracoeli and immediately after the Capitol itself, we went to the Imperial Forum, and outside the prison Mamerino We had a wonderful photo: hands in a row by the numbers from 3 to 7 ... the votes taken in Latin version of that described, in fact, the prison Mamertina.
Then immediately the Altar of the Fatherland and the Colosseum.
At this point we were about to die and we started to sit in front of the Colosseum for about an hour:
new photos, dances, songs and, finally, another sound fight!
The group splits up for various reasons and possible, and while I, Andrea, Bea Miles and we walk back up to Castro Pretorio, other people are opting for the Metro who for the taxi.

say that here is the real fun begins. We have requested information to the end even by colossal fool. The laugh was so much that we could no longer walk.
We had dinner with a flat bread into a bar and we hit the road singing and making fun of each other.
We rejoined the others and they all made peace.
at 20.15 and the bus back we appeared before as an angelic guardian. We shared with many new memories filled with laughter, joy, and so much, but much ... sleep!

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Everything is dark. I see only one light at the end of the corridor. I run to her I want to get to the end. I want to go out and be at peace.
Step by step, the breath is getting shorter, and yet I run. Yes, I run and I'll stop.
Through the darkness that seems to envelop me in a dream. The sweat runs down his forehead. I run and I will continue until the end. I press on toward the light that will give me peace. I know .. I know, I'll be fine when I arrived.
Fatigue me bend your legs, a tear drops from time to time and light, the light is there ...
now my legs no longer hold I go on all fours, crawl on his elbows.
The blood comes out from the knees, I do not see anything, only the light that is getting closer ... closer: we are ahead.
I see my picture set in a mirror: The light that all this time I followed was only a vague reflection.
'm too tired to take a new path .. stay here sitting in the illusion of a dream ... immersed in a world that is not mine. Dispersed between nowhere and goodbye.

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not do to others [STOP]

E 'has become my philosophy of life. Unique and simple. I do not think a person with special characteristics, its intellectual and physical nor (guardatemi. ..).
I consider myself pretty sensitive and touchy, lonely, self-centered and not caring.
But never, never allowed myself to be disrespectful. As already mentioned, the only pursue the philosophy of "Do not do unto others what you do not want to be done to yourself ", so I've never disrespected anybody and certainly not begin to do so after the many times that I, instead, I found myself instantly nell'incazzatura caused by little respect.

Some people believe that you are at the center of the universe, but the Catholic Church. Their egos so large in size, which probbilmente is a center of gravity (cited permanent) that attempts to converge the attention of the six billion people inhabit the globe terraqueous on them. I often struggle with these individuals, beings that often inhabit the world of architecture and thus may arhcitettura of the Polytechnic.
You can see them, you know, in the wake of their egos collide with each other while shouting phrases from the cruelty behind impossible for the correct positioning of a door and a window.
But back to us, we are so inundated with people who think of themselves all over the world to bow at his feet, that life on earth exists thanks to the movement of their finger and that our greatest ambition is to know . Here, there's only one thing I want to tell them NO!

I would have to argue this thing so much to write a new bible, but I think for now it is not necessary.
I just wanted to say that we are not interested divetarvi friends and discover your social life being thrown at the premises fashon that you attended. We are not interested to know that you spent three hundred euro last session that a psychologist, I guess it lasted for hours, and judging by your behavior has not sipped no effect. We do not care even a fucking mallet Not-So-Chi-fucking you've bought eight days ago and from which there are separate even to go to hell. I wanted to point out that last point has been reached in a condition where your golden aura that surrounds you forever, like the holy spirit, turned into the stench from the landfill.

You surround yourself with cohabiting winged, wearing clothes made especially for you by Jill Sanders in person and lost entering the classroom, a lesson with a pink clutch with diamond inlays, all this is granted. What the fuck you need caplestare people?!

The truth is that you are too insecure even for normal people look like. The continued safety and times thicker flaunt this "superiority" makes you too vulnerable but e. .. idiots.

Night
A.

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And what am I doing?!

Oh yes, I asked you all ... But what are you doing?!
In fact a blog is a little 'person, this. I do not know, are not so educated to be able to talk about issues large and interesting ... I'm not as concerned someone might think, but I decided that this space, however, that I now use as a vent, a small closet diventarà telling moments and feelings. What's new, you say! And I tell you that I'm going to add some moments of general culture and especially of my absurd love of women. A fag who loves a woman?! NO! I'm prlando of music!
soon with reviews of new and interesting opinions.

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Well this post is dedicated to a friend who turns 18 today. He is sad because
sees time run off the hands ... I think I'm wasting a life.
For me, he is living in the best way.
writes from the heart, and that in itself makes him eternal law all he can and therefore has a brilliant mind, a critical mind is not indifferent. He plays bass, he studied music with passion, comforts his friends, known to love so sincere.
Sometimes it is difficult and is too proud to admit his own mistake, but all this makes her "excuse" a word coveted and valuable.
Thanks. Yes, I say thanks for being there always, to be able to forgive me for my mistakes, thank you because you are a true friend and sincere thanks because no you're gone: Thanks to exist. Happy 18th birthday
BR1! I love you.