Thursday, March 12, 2009

Pregnancy With Low Hard Cervix

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Abstract

The real life is that between a disappointment to another. Among
a peak of light-heartedness and another. A range of emotional peaks. The rest are just exceptions. So to see that photo, I was using as a bookmark in a reading last year was a peak emotional. Now there must be time to stall, inevitably, you'll see that we win.
But no, punctual as the sun in the spring, we're out.

Like a Michael Bay film


"Thank you tacked on to the evening, partner, you know, two women and a man is not going nowhere, the first date."
Piero said, I just thanked for the invitation for U2 tickets for the second time in a day.
A Chinese restaurant, I guess most of eastern Luicin in San Lorenzo, booked for 20.30. Two girls are waiting in front of the place of rest for 20.25. Two girls that I've ever seen. Two girls Piero has never seen, but heard via MSN.
"With one of the two I've chatted a lot, the other is the friend who acts as the spare wheel. I mean, instead of sitting at home, we make two balls, but still living a different experience. "
" Nice experience ah, you know that after yesterday, "
" You are catastrophic, like a Michael Bay film, which then are used to Europe losing "
" Do not persecute Tintu. "
" Rather, we talk about serious things. We go there in July in Milan?
"But you, you decide ..."
"You're heavy, like a film by Orson Welles."
"But you stop co 'sti film references? Breakthrough is the Pagoda. "
find parking. I get off thinking about the imminent appointment of the car, the spring rolls and fried in corn last year to the photo in the book by Saramago.
That picture does not even know why I think about it, shame on me.
"Here they are, have already arrived," whispered Peter, with some anxiety as a kid.
'But that is not ...' I thought to myself.
"I those who smoke outside the door. "
not believe it. Bob black the lowest, I had tried a few Fridays ago shamelessly before abbrumarmi of Montenegro. One of the girls has her own.
The other is easily framed. Solita miss from the Big Brother audition, believed to be in a city of dreams, in the loft of Italy. Wake up, you're in the process of the boot, and we also finished the caustic soda to clean it up. Oh well that there is a beautiful sea, but there is little to be happy.
arrived in front of them, Piero is manifested by a wave of his hand, then go to the presentations.
disgust on finding that the spare wheel and above are my latest infatuation the same person (it's nice to have friends with different tastes when it comes to women!).
When shaking hands, moving his eyes for a split second, to the right. He recognized me, but we ignore it. At least I found out what it's called. A name so banal that is already out of my cerebral cortex.
decide to enter. A Chinese
, all double-crested and white, it makes us sit at the table.
The formation is as follows: Piero and I side by side with our ladies meetings, respectively, in front of us.
Piero starts talking to his contact with the throttle MSN, alternately funny lines in speeches that link to this or that chat or facebook and things like that. Name
Banal, showing the typical uncertainty of wheels, a shy stuttering: "So, how are you?"
Since here we can not pretend not to be there, setting the status to "invisible", are forced to answer.
"Ask my son, when I have one."
"You? You'll want to have children? "Test you do with accommodating.
"Why not." I cut short now.
Following is the time of ordering.
Piero gives us inside, as if for the first time in China, taking an appetizer, first and second (totally unaware of phosphorus bombs that has just ordered). I limit myself to the classics noodles and spring rolls. Trivial name just takes a dish of vegetables, wanting to make the commitment to healthy food, despite not exactly slim silhouette. Contact MSN Piero I have no idea what to order, I'm thinking of the picture and not even feel.
Dinner goes with me every speech that supports Trivial name trying to sketch. I bet that sooner or later end up talking about the weather, the last beach before the infirmities of health or holiday stories completely invented.
"Of course for March is still chilly ..." As it turned
. That girl predictable. Yet I liked it so much some days ago.
"You could put a sweater instead the top. "
admit the evil, but too cool elimination from the Champions League a couple of scrapes on the job, and the two of spades that I wanted to increase my revenge acid (which was given in large part by the spring rolls! )
"Then at the concert I had a hot as hell!" Oh
. Eyes widened.
"What concert?" The
chattatore crazy, having picked up my astonishment, he turns to me.
"member, I'm sorry, I'd forgotten. After dinner we thought of going to kill the night 'I'm the concert. The group is out here never plays. From that we destroy. Later I also have a bombshell to give you! "There
no end to the worst, I thought, well another bombshell.
If it were not that ruin the evening with him, I would have flown away.
The evening will end, sooner or later.
me a phrase that comes to mind Lawrence told me in a day at the bowling alley in Rome in February, some time ago.
"It can not rain forever."
Or maybe it was ...
"It may rain for ever, Matt."
But I could not sit at home listening to the new Elvis Perkins, or go to the movies as I thought?
maybe inviting Trivial name ... but at least there I could sleep!


This story is dedicated To:



  • all those who are accustomed to seeing out of the champions Inter in March, but not yet resigned

  • all who luckily have a friend Juventus who organized the evening

  • t Tampin ll those who have a girl all night, but she nothing, goes back only when you are all living elsewhere

  • to all those who can not tolerate the Bay of cinema, but not even that of Orson Wells charity

  • to those who hate Chinese food

  • drinkers amaro montenegro

  • to those who have never heard Elvis Perkins

  • and who has a photo in the midst of books

Raffio 'old trafford' Flower

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