
When you are sick days are the same in the days el 'anxiety is off the static calm of months, days, paralyzed, waiting for something to change, but its not happening nothing more than a computer that should not go out as I write, as happened this afternoon when I had to send an article as soon as possible. But the computer fault that he had, was on fire, burned from the air stifling, hot, muggy day in this joyless.
"Music and Lyrics" is the film I saw today with Hugh Grant that actress and talented can not remember the name. Actress ordinary and very expressive, with no tits and lips redone homegrown actresses who can not get excited even in the scenes of farewell, which should be the ones filled with pathos, while a parade of the scene and the other showing a fourth of bra. And praying that this does not burst within the first airliner that will take them home.
Down with the famous without talent, down with people who do not know how to love. I read the article about Gigi Proietti that has been deprived of the artistic direction of one of Italian opera with a wider public: the Brancaccio in Rome. He has cultivated a life that his passion for the theater, to him who lives for his passion for theater.
w love, anger, anxiety, curiosity, boredom, joy, family, w my mom is not so well and now he has endured with his usual patience my outbursts! Thanks mamy!
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