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GOODBYE ENG 124

And 'officially over the course of literature.
In theory it was finished Friday, but was on Myspace lesson yesterday, and so about fifteen of us went in vain in the classroom (once I was there I took the opportunity to study, since I had wisely brought the books back ).
And I'm sorry to be finished this beautiful course.
Already a seminar the old lady with a british hallelujah had announced the end, too bad, I had become accustomed to my working group, fifteen of us locked in room for 2 to discuss Oretta, to touch a bit 'over-hand all that we studied. In Rome I will not repeat ever again 'experience of this kind, which is a shame, because I think it is constructive, especially when they gave us in elementary school as the little questions to answer on the sheet groups, it seems a ca ** ata, but eventually came out different points of view on 'work in question.
And my participation in ENG124 hath been done in the best way, complete with a figure from buahahaahahah bucket.
follow each other on the big screen slides painted houses during the war between Ulster and Eire (thrilling stuff, I did not know had come to this, it is absurd ...), when an image of a flag of Catalan and 'together EIRE with writing in Catalan and below IRISH, prof says do not know the meaning, and as it snaps your search for someone to translate the Catalan, I realize that this Saoirse ÉIRINN On the other does not mean that FREEDOM FOR (the) EIRE , and so while the teacher repeats do not know the meaning, speak and translate it to him, pointing out that Saoirse precisely means FREEDOM.

But how was I to know?
"If You Could See Me Now" by Cecelia Ahern is the answer



I 've read in language, and the sister of the protagonist is called Saoirse, and the protagonist explains which in Irish means Liberty / Freedom, Eirinn moreover does not take long to get there from EIRE ...
I felt powerful, even the translation of 'IRISH ahahahaahah [E Cecelia great that in his work always takes some time ...]. Irish It is no coincidence that this is one of my favorite books ever.
Vabbeh just advertising. [I even made the cover of the most beautiful, hahaha]

Meanwhile the rain is back and I was delighted with Sociolinguistics, YUHUUUUU!
I know, not too invidiatemi ...

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keep looking ...

Life is good, and the sun is shining Everybody flirts to
Their ideal place
And the children all smile as a boat shuffled by theme
Trying to pretend That they've got some space

Bergen is full of children, with the sun and multiply, children everywhere, small fagottelli wrapped in their reflective vests , entire groups of fleas that keep holding hands and moving their first steps in life.
Belli, are tender, some would want to steal them and scrambled to infuse as much tenderness, smarter ones realize that if you look at them on the bus laughing reciprocate (I still remember just arrived in the airport baggage Pupetta the treadmill that took the pacifier to give me a huge grin, the kind that only children, lucky them, they do ...).
Today I went as usual next to the elementary school across the street UNIV, and was full of children during the interval jumping rope and play hopscotch ... memories ... and still so amazed when they see them attached to play "old", which in Italy are unfortunately missing ... fun, happy shouts, laughter ...

And the smile is a bit 'on everyone's lips here, the sun will be, who knows ... I received more smiles in recent days that in my entire life. Smiles genuine, spontaneous, beautiful ... appear without a reason, perhaps dictated by the simple to be happy the day, what you are experiencing. On the bus on the street, in college, an emotional exchange that takes a few seconds, but 'so much. Of course I have always returned, or even sometimes I've started this "silent conversation", to thank, healing, or simply because I was ...
And there's nothing better in the world of a spontaneous and genuine smile that can sometimes straighten a day, even if ya 'got someone who does not know and might never see her again ...

Today I received a letter ... I opened the mailbox and it was there ... I knew what it was and what it contained, but I smiled the same as a child in front of the candy.
Emails killed this custom, I stroked the envelope, I took her into the room and I opened it with care. The result was an invitation to a sporting event tomorrow in Eindhoven, after the Europeans had asked me to send him the address. Custom, really nice, too bad we can not be ...

And always about pieces of paper written by hand, yesterday I arrived an unusual made me smile and laugh out loud when I was told the whole scene, and it did me good, because they were two days that I had some problems with mental / physical ...
E 'come via MSN, as I spoke in the throes of a headache with my ...
"I have to send special greetings", I thought to 2000 different people, but I could not get there, because the sender did not know ... but I guess the place, MY BRIDGE MILVIO bar, I do not know why but like a good alcoholic in withdrawal (other than REHAB), I bet there soon , and I've got got ...
I opened the file and the signature is not me saying anything to my mother gives me 'the obvious clue: Lazio young and cute, and I see about a 29 under the signature, I 2 +2: Lorenzo De Silvestri.
smile, so many people at that bar, he's got there ... but the best comes after ...

"We said it was Donald who is on his" game and here is the mega ellipses of the undersigned ... 06/06/2003 I'm the cashier at the bar, c 'is Massimiliano Donato and not on duty ... "Max, but that the table is ..." "Yes, yes it is he, with his brother come here often," I collect pictures, but in the absence of a machine which freeze the moment, I settled for a piece of paper "A FRIENDSHIP with Federica" and under his signature. .. it was love at first sight, it was my conviction, my cross, my joy, my bitterness, it was a lot of things together ... in 5 years have crossed different feelings, inspired by him. (I mention no names, I would not be able to put the situation so bare, but it is a person who knows his field who is famous, and which are in contact throughout the year ... who knows me well ehehehehehehe know who he is).
While the melancholy I crossed my mother adds, "Donato told him that you're in Erasmus, Norway" [exact words: "but fans of Lazio is in ERASMUS NORWAY"] and I here: just know it really all that buahahahah I'm here already attached to laugh when my mother added that De Silvestri has reacted to this news with: "So when I hear the greetings."
IDOL!!
But I say, for once not on the field to make pictures, I get foreign aid? I am poor guy must have thought of being finished in an insane asylum, Donato is a standard for these things buahahahaha

And today more laughter in webcam with my sister who obviously took me by the c ** or this sentence, and I wanted to see who was shouting SCENAAAAAAAAAa [and why not me?] And I mimed how it went for her ...
What the fuck ... I would pay to have a camera there to take them back yesterday and vedermeli ...
Obviously this means that from now on to the bar you go with digital, a new victim (VIP place that is becoming my corner of paradise ahahahaha).

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DEDICATED TO ALL THOSE WHO ... HERE COMES THE SUN

gufata before me have asked me that I was going to do here, and now gossip thinking that I come to know.
I really consider it stupid? I knew that something would come out in my absence, and so since we are talking about people who Sparla I asked, and prompt confirmation ... I came too far.
Obviously do not do a whole herb bundle, I know exactly which criminalized, and is not a new thing, I know my chickens, and I know of who rely on those at least once on MSN or by SMS bothered to ask him how he was, or has remembered my birthday.

The fact is that maybe they do not realize that I also came here to escape from their boredom, their gossiping, I have always said and repeated, are not coming in Erasmus, I ran away.
And I do not sorry, I do not regret having said, I think, in the light of what I'm living here and what you say down.
will be nice to see their expressions when I come back hypocritical, especially spring to change the company and make a clean break at all ... What I'm gonna laugh, really want to see if they come out with something ... W hypocrisy, but also what a laugh I will.

Maybe it's because they envy the crazy lunatic has done it and gone and has not failed, now I'm EVIL, plus I've always admitted that I did not miss the life there, except in rare exceptions that do not obviously want to blame ...
vabbeh And having said that, LET'S KNOCK a joke:

Pe 'arrivarce here from Rome
I hitchhiked. And in France

E 'already' n beautiful piece that I'm there. But also emigrated from
, Mica
so 'changed.
I know 'Romeo,
Er mejo del Colosseo
I'm still there nun, nun me be your

If tomorrow I will be here,
today who knows? Maybe a
pocho m'acchitterò
And I'll go to town! And then there
some scenes will
And every cat that I see, say, Meow! But that big cat
ber,
That funny guy
That Romeo
Er mejo the Coliseum! The exchange
I know 'I'm fine as I'm trouble

I do not ever tie chains
nun ce n'ho,
aggregate
God only knows where you're going
In China, Peru or Timbuktu, but not
beccaglierai
'll see ... Who makes a fuss

A nun pray that I'm
Everything goes I've got

In a move I always think that my ancestors
Among the ruins and mausoleums
They already knew from Fasse
noBBili is considered by ...
pleBBei
... and if so give me time, I enjoy and I'm proud

D'them 'Romeo, Er
best Coliseum
I'll bust the Pincio
and museum
Yeah


CALDOOOOO ps I can not stay in flip-flops in BERGEN!! Help

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I am a bit 'of days that the rain will grace, but more importantly has been for 3 days a hot sun shining on the whole BERGEN.
The days are getting longer so impressed from day to day ... are the 20:20 and sunset is a 'utopia, my room is fully illuminated, and the electricity has nothing to do ...

officially started on Wednesday and I've renamed the Village Vacations ... (and are also finished on the Norwegian TV but I could not see .... haahahahah). After giving birth
's ESSAY pool stage, and instead pretend to swim, we're your photos thanks to digital waterproof.
It was like being on vacation in the summer, but Bergen in Norway, pure fancazzismo ... Yesterday at around
Nordnes, after three months and a half now ... better late than never ...
I state that I was out in dancers, miniskirts and leggings, vest, cotton sweater and light jacket with lots of ray bans and beach totes - style of Barcelona. A warm
Executioner and I was up at around 21:00 so tanned and never had cold ... BERGEN
Yesterday was finally settled, people walking around everywhere, colors, sounds, smells, people ... beautiful, to fall in love and guided by all ... as we did and Fra.
Nordnes is a beautiful neighborhood, a young, cheerful, easy, way to go back ... and then this huge park overlooking the fjord, crazy.

We finished the aquarium ... how sad buahahahah small then, plus the last one I had visited was that of Barca, another thing gentlemen ... Among
photo throttle and talking to the seals in the meantime ... I was taking the piss out of half the animals by saying that when nature is angry, angry is good ... (as are crap I know).
We walked for four hours, both because of the simple things We do not like us!! Today

mega row to print the essay, my mom that casino univ library, and then sun sun sun ... while I waited I started to include a bench to "study" in direct sunlight ... that feeling of pure bliss ...
of new pools, again pretending to swim and then the sauna, the total number svacco ... SAUNA
first time for me, another girl comes and ask if he knows whether it is better before or after swimming, and it so happens that both FINNISH, better than that ... I must say that was to be Finnish talkative by fear and also with a sense of humor (the Norwegians who speak fuckin talk about sauna but do not know ....).

to 17.00 LUNCH SENSATIONAL!! I killed her ... and then paste that joy
svacco And now for a change. I just

the fear that I melt when I return to Rome ... to this 'now I'm still with the window open and c' I HOT !!!!!!
E 'is unacceptable thing, HELP !!!!!!!
But I'm not complaining ... I wish this feeling would never end (and in the meantime that iTunes is set to pass me RANDOM "The Analyst" by Delta Goodrem ... that precision).
A sense of inner peace and peace indescribable, yes, I'm happy!!

I'm glad so many little things together, the light that passes through me, to be here, in the face of those who asked me what I was doing, so that was a cool, hideous. And if anyone reading

maybe Rosica, I say, whose turn it is if frowning nun, once you, once to me far from the noise, traffic, smog ...

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ELECTION DAY IN BERGEN Fantoft

's over.
We knew this would happen, I'm not an illusion. Rather they are a 'system to which has been denied his right to a healthy, this is not raining there. And as a Roman
I feel doubly hurt by the results.
It scares me that 10% of the votes they got to the League, whose big boss last week urged his followers to take up guns and impallinare a bit 'of Roman robbers.
thieving Rome, I wonder now how many times do I hear you say, already in post election speech we went down heavy. It burns maybe
we're the capital, and that we are a city WOMEN, and try as one there is fighting.
It 's easy to say that we do nothing from morning to evening, we talk about evil clichés ... as old as you know what, alas, still believes that a large slice of' ITALY ... these people makes me just punishment frustrated that they take with their compatriots and with immigrants, making the whole herb bundle.

FAIR TO BE ROMAN me and nothing will ever change your mind, let me just sad ...



My dear frustrated there such a thing to dream, it's all envy.

For the rest who voted the other genius, thank you, now that we have the new banana republic you will be happy, maybe we deserve it, we are a nation of ignorant, to the first to complain but I braced the rifle eheheeheheheh indeed go back to the law of retaliation and so on ...


"Roma Capoccia
der world infamous"

And there will be a reason why the song says it all ....





ps dedicated to all frustrated ... ops voter LEAGUE / PDL were to move here, and maybe you know me, do not take it personally, rather than think it is one thing not to judge a person by his direction politician, and taking their responsibilities, I certainly do not say bravo to anyone who votes a psychopath who insults me as soon as gets up in the morning ...

pps my hat to beat Veltroni's speech (heard in silence), maybe it was better still our Mayor ...

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just happens to ...

Put a day in the law library, volumes of each color you strasmettono a sense of heaviness, almost as if they were ready to crush you at any moment.
Put you're there to take away with you two of those tomes, and you already know that:

1) were also written in Italian, would be incomprehensible to you, or almost
2) given a point and the aggravating English you must fight, hoping to win, or at least draw with honor.

Get your tomes, they look grim, as if to say: "That'll teach foreign policy to give a damn."
There is no place on the exchange that takes them in hand, showing the world, as if there was to boast of being impelacata in some business.
Suppose you want to do as did the Portuguese first leg, in order to earn 2 days per month about subscribing, but to stop even though you let go off a bus, does not accumulate enough crowd, and then you find yourself renewed.
Put you hands full of books and pay as well as a contortionist, stamps, paper, systems and support the rest of the paper tasca.Commetti a lightweight, and custody of the paper also put the receipt, thinking, at home, peacefully the system.

Get back home, and on Sunday evening that controls the stock market there is everything. Start here
panic, card bus is not there, Scouring the room, but the only thing you get is just a mess, which, given the mood of frustration, you decide not to fix.
You put to bed and decide to do the Portuguese as long as you can because those 45 to € TIDE you gave them, in the meantime, I curse you for losing the card and if I could slap you alone, especially because if one received the 'I put in the portfolio, you'd could lead to the BUS STATION and get free expenditure of an additional card and charged as one who was lost.
In the meantime, can you imagine the Fortunate that if the shift is found between your hands and maybe a free ride and is using it without your knowledge ...

Suppose you get up and goes through your mind ... a message of hope after paying the rent go to the BUS STATION and see if anyone has found the paper.
Go there, make the line, explain the situation (feeling stupid for receipt vanished with the paper), "I was carrying a lot of bags, so I put the receipt in the pocket with the card," minds, to feel less idiotic, it is not true that he had the envelopes, but only two goddamn books. Miss
asks you to write your name, so you can check ...

vanishes behind a corridor, and at that time began to pass in review all the saints of the calendar, perhaps, think, c 'is someone free to help this poor unfortunate, parallel quell'epiteto think, that probably your scoglionata would use if they came to know about your latest genius.

reappears Miss, holds the container of the paper.
You smile and handed him over to 360 degrees and I thank you a thousand times, knowing that you'll never know, really, who is your savior, who, taken from the 'honesty, instead instascarsi paper, or not caring, he delivered Maybe it was the driver that day ... the lady sitting next to you and gazing your books, perhaps the driver himself, who knows ...

Exit, and the world you feel better, and in the meantime, repeat to yourself: "Never again in your pocket ..."

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SCOGLIONAMENTO LO ...

... what is it ?????
Here if you were in Rome right now I would probably turn the house singing this song (probably invented by my father, or if not, I apologize to the author of this HIT), which ironically reflects the current state of mind.
SCOGLIONATA indeed is one of the last few nicknames that have been added slowly in my list, let's say that my affectionately call me now since last summer, goes beyond that in ass even nicknames I buahahahaahahah. And
SCOGLIONATA are at this moment, taken by a Scazzi that I do not know where it came from ... I rode a moment that will be completely closed with the handkerchief in his hand, due to allergy that came up here to find also some 100 times better than here ... in Rome, but when I'm closed, I Scazzi ... and now I have learned to recognize the closing colds and allergies, I want my Fenistil !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !! I wonder if he cares to dependence [I know something ...].

fact is that all this I concluded that I should not do a damn thing ... CHEERS !!!!!!!

Yesterday finally I showed it to include "Somethin 'CHANGED' [!!!!], brilliant and after seeing a picture by chance yesterday I was da pensare che forse effettivamente qualcosa è cambiato realmente, non è più una "autoconvinzione", chissà, c'è sempre la prova del 9 da superare, forse quest'anno ce la faccio...vedremo...

"I wouldn't know how to say
How good it feels seeing you today
I see you've got your smile back
Like you say - you're right on track
But you may never know why
Once bitten, twice as shy
If I'm proud, perhaps I should explain
I couldn't bear to loose you again

Yes, I will.
I think I better leave right now
Feeling weaker and weaker
Somebody better show me how
Before I fall any deeper...
I think I better Leave Right Now "

[ Leave Right Now, Will Young ]

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3rd

Vabbeh this time have not been clear, I know I'm late ...
4 days, I apologize ...

However, if the Last time I said that the past 2 months was slower than 1, well this time without a doubt literally flew in March.
sore And now I'm here because I wanted to overdo it in the pool, and since the only way that I get a decent is the back of my neck incriccato now, and I can not laugh I pull the abs (which one part is a good sign, of the series ... we buahahahahah).
In the meantime, I should give me a move with the 2nd ESSAY, but they are crazy ignorant on the subject, and his partner is giving me a nice save, hopefully good, luck is a draft, because I do not know where to begin and time is running out (shame on me and not interested enough in foreign policy! !!!!). And of course me while I try to do a google image BRIOSCHI to understand what is meant by the contemptible that word in my house buahahahah that fancazzista ...
I had, however, the probable and definitive light on the thesis ... although it is "soon" I decided to think about that as I sipped McCafferty for 5 months and its socio-linguistics, which I then "throw" everything? But nooooo ... not as in Italy everything you do, do the alternative sborona and the argument will take the issue of all sti shit about BRITISH different around the world, specifically the case of Ireland (but looks a bit '), so I also apologize to me un'infarinata Gaelic, tie . Yesterday

free exit Vamoose where we run into mid-Kings of Convenience (and of course you could keep from singing the jingle of "cost world"? Buahahahah Noooooo ... but these are the moments in which I am proud to Rome ahahahhah ), very unusual subject in a positive sense, that TAG now has won my most famous: not bad (someone, I'm not names, of course, pointed out to me that since I'm here actually abuse This little sentence, but of course are a polite person I [abuse also polite, and if I could also appreciate abuse, but I find it hard inserts them in speeches, I know speeches are NOT normal, but two words to me crazy for a preliminary ...]).
Abstract: light went out in protest, because in April I go out there with gloves and scarf, and of course it was raining off the bus, at which point I started to shout politely, I hope to have someone woke up [In Rome 17 ° C, I here I party if there are 8 ... it is not fair and especially ...], ENOUGH RAIN, I have stocks for next year ...

Today I reviewed for the umpteenth time "All About My Mother" *___________*
Every time I see it is always different, the movie is a masterpiece ...
And I'll be forever grateful to my mother that you do not know why it took me to see him in 12 -13 years, only she was so bold in view of the topics covered ... and it was love at first sight, can not do it coming to my boring ... [and are thus enter the tunnel Almodovar, I think the least misunderstood genius ... !!!!!]

are now full of post - for the books to the library tomorrow raziare, DO NOT ever going to read them all, but at least I tried to see that I've got, maybe I blessed is light on EU issues - GB.

short time so that I can stay calm and with a clear conscience right buahahaahah

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MONTH HERE ... I'M IN LOVE

with my ESSAY ... obviously
Yesterday there was the long-awaited verdict in the studio ... I went to the beloved Rand, and it was already after 5 minutes finished the interview, more than 20 minutes as happened to others.
Excellent ideas, well written [there is some micro error that I should be ashamed, pure errors of inattention to May 5 ...], I just have to fix, split into sections and make some reference to the verses of poetry, no big lavorone , Well begun is half done and I at least for literature in more than half ...
My creature struck in ... feel the best way to compliment a degree in English writing was yet to happen, more than anything else is absurd as 2 months in the writing has improved so much [in the first part is a hand of a member who corrected me the initial draft, but the other 1000 words and pass them to him I saved and I did not make big crap WOAW !!!].
So it seems that the Achilles' heel is being gradually put in place.

Prof. is very quiet and very gentle in manner, was very excited especially as I had directed the work [I dared a lot, so I was afraid, but I like to theorize my own way, without basarmi on the readings of others and we ended ...], talking at my university [I pointed out that they ITALIAN well, given the success dell'ESSAY], that here I break your back for 15 credits, but at least it's stuff that affects my course, which I made in ITALY 15 trials one academic year [the word "FIFTEEN" made a face hallucination, they sti Numeron here if you dream of luck for them], and asked me if I want to teach after graduation, and from there I explained my plans to conquer the world and she kindly wished me GOOD LUCK twenty times, even when I left.
And today found myself in front of me as I left the bathroom and greeted me with a beaming: "HI" and to me is what effect a moment ago that a prof so giving you greetings having fun ...

pool yesterday, this time CAOS unclean, needless OSTIA 15 of August ... but we were honored by the presence of Barbie ... 2 pieces (with the above range), pink shoking, all made up with foundation, blush and several outbuildings, which swam like a spastic for no wet hair and face ... and last but not least came out without showering ... W 's HYGIENE! But then is fashionable bikini at the pool ... but we are at the holiday village??
I am delighted with the exercises carpiatura however, that in water, attached to the starting blocks, almost seem easier ... (at least I am not attacking the back to back to take the sticks and then leave with the stigmata in his hands. ..). The results already begin
a vedersi...
SUI MIEI CAPELLI...!!![ovviamente prima di smaltire il lardo ne passerà buahahah].
Mi sto arROSCIando(ma sì andiamo a ritoccare questo termine-tabù per la sottoscritta...], grazie al potere immenso del CLORO, e la cosa ovviamente non mi dispiace, adoro questo colore, e mi stavo scurendo troppo...

Oggi lezione su "The Dead" di JOYCE ["DUBLINERS" *________*], ormai lo so a memoria e lezione potevo farla io, è 3 anni di seguito che analizzo sto testo, 1^ volta in 5°, e 2 volte in università, nota positiva: sono state dette 2 cosucce che NON sapevo, ma per il resto 2 righe d'appunti...E' un peccato però che stavolta sia mancata la lettura INTERA, ma il tempo è quello che è e certi lussi non sempre ci si possono permettere 18 pagine (più o meno, dipende dall'edizione, ma i numeri sono quelli), sono decisamente tante...

" It was in the winter," she said, "about the beginning of the winter when I was going to leave my grandmother's and come up here to the convent. And he was ill at the time in his lodgings in Galway and wouldn't be let out, and his people in Oughterard were written to. He was in decline, they said, or something like that. I never knew rightly."

She paused for a moment and sighed.

"Poor fellow," she said. "He was very fond of me and he was such a gentle boy. We used to go out together, walking, you know, Gabriel, like the way they do in the country. He was going to study singing only for his health. He had a very good voice, poor Michael Furey."

"Well; and then?" asked Gabriel.

"And then when it came to the time for me to leave Galway and come up to the convent he was much worse and I wouldn't be let see him so I wrote him a letter saying I was going up to Dublin and would be back in the summer, and hoping he would be better then."

She paused for a moment to get her voice under control, and then went on:

"Then the night before I left, I was in my grandmother's house in Nuns' Island, packing up, and I heard gravel thrown up against the window. The window was so wet I couldn't see, so I ran downstairs as I was and slipped out the back into the garden and there was the poor fellow at the end of the garden, shivering."

"And did you not tell him to go back?" asked Gabriel.

"I implored of him to go home at once and told him he would get his death in the rain. But he said he did not want to live. I can see his eyes as well as well! He was standing at the end of the wall where there was a tree."

"And did he go home?" asked Gabriel.

"Yes, he went home. And when I was only a week in the convent he died and he was buried in Oughterard, where his people came from. O, the day I heard that, that he was dead!"

[estrapolato da: "The Dead, James Joyce ]

Meanwhile, studies, and sociolinguistics opening today appeared on my "buddy," Saussure ... and I thought to have buried the last year ... who has not more s'arivede. .. ... But it seems the sun is beautiful ... that the days lengthened, he was amazing ...