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Then there's this email and it turns out that there is a dinner of the class of high school and I am happy, because even when we do the dinner of the class of high school, in the end we almost always and we are all thirty people who comportansi and percula as if they had never left and there were no period in which they are fundamentally unimportant stuff happened like graduations, weddings, births, happiness, tears, friends, lost or found, trasclochi, deaths family and other bazzeccole.
swear that he had seen people at these dinners was passed the task of Latin ...

... then, as all of us at the high school class in a little 'scrape off the ass of 40, time to take stock, I find myself thinking that lately I am seen in a while' photos and I have noticed inciottito myself a lot '. And then I have a work situation a little 'complicated. Some things that m'avrebbe embarrassed, since those are in class in high school and working as save lives, stand on the literary scene of the century, build dams and bridges, defend the humble, grace the world or save fan money to those who have already ...

... then I say quiet, I tell myself, and I start to consider that well I'll be too short, I recently got inciottito fine reasons to justify the fact that, of my own, I tend to hold their heads high. Embarrassment of choice among the reasons why I want to keep your head up push more to the dinner of the class of high school, vie for the prize to have created a pretty happy little family with a woman who that they do not understand is not like understood almost always put a positive spin and a lot of friends and for what you write or draw ...

... embarrassment that diminishes the dissolution of the doubt, ah-ah, because even then my guests at the dinner of the class in high school might have fine little family, and maybe run a lot, then at the junction between the affections of little things like family and the passion to write or draw on its way cause for pride.
know it's there, guests at the dinner of the class of high school? I have hair. I still hair and curls, and blacks are still, you feel like, you skinny, stand out on the literary scene, saving lives , beautify worlds ...

... and then there is that I'm happy. I know because I am eighteen, because if I am not happy I lost weight on the ball and popping up due to years of strained pectoral, abdominal daily full-bodied fruit of shit, deltoids do not know but the Wimp no, I do not varies, not that I am a woman if I lost weight, you reduce the roof, that I will remain. Then do with the fact that expressions in real time on what I think, to be frank, m'injhonnydippo a little 'and I'm not well and I look a bit' grim and so the women around me and I'm going back and so happy to inciottirsi ...

... yes because I am not inciottito, I I've got him a memento of happiness, souvenir sheets of good times, I get dressed to eat sardines sausage night with four of those friends , Saraghina grilled on the beach with the others, pizza with those friends there, goulash before this party, olives and sausage gravy with other friends after the perfect storm, panbiscotto and soup from the others there, cous cous at the house of those friends with others, pasta al pesto modified to house that other friend, noodles and fried dumplings with those other friends ...

... then I try to put something at the dinner of the class of high school and not go in, so I say type but cow bitch and I think maybe if I've got the pleasure of having so many beautiful memories, from now on I make more photographs.