not you have no other gods before me,
often made me think:
diverse people who came from the east
they said that was basically the same.
believe in a different pattern you
and I was not hurt.
believe in a different pattern you
and I was not hurt.
blog Cecilia sleeping ... not (in all senses). Apart
odious and costly technical mistakes that have caused my beloved Acer was out of commission for two weeks (and my piggy piggy significantly light), I could not update the blog as often in the middle and almost always on the road (Luxembourg Amsterdam ... London ... ... and soon Portugal, but this is already another chapter ...).
At its heart is the scent of spring and of changes: families who leave and family that come, memories that overlap with new experiences. And I'm finding that spring really exist even in the rainy Belgium: The days are getting longer and the skin begins to smell of honey, as in Italy.
The month of February was devoted to the organization of Battle (hip-hop/break a challenge dance in which two teams clash dancing and a jury decide the winner until I just have one): the center has formed a group of dancers who performed in a show of dance and a group of kids helped assemble and disassemble the bleachers and the various stages of the event ... well, a serious matter! Although there was little
Tze: I attached the flyers to the walls (in those days I realized that perhaps I had better iscirvermi for scouts when I was little because I have seen with great disappointment that my common sense tends to zero with ... peaks towards giganumeri with a minus in front of a tent ... fold and insert it in a special bag was more difficult than expected ... Ugh). But morally I was very present ... especially in terms of admiration master's break up, rasta, beautiful ... uh ... very good, I mean, guys in the center ... professional admiration, of course ...
Last week it was released only a place for men and a center of a city adjacent left a man after the stewards of the center have accompanied him by car to Rixensart (note: 45 minutes) to the question: what is it? They did not know rispondore. This means spending almost an hour in 3 m2 with another person without even having exchanged a single word. Now, if I stand for more than 5 minutes alone in my room (which is more or less 3 m2) I begin to talk with my succulents or go insane! Men like numbers ... men like packages to be delivered ...
In Angola it is said that those who have white hair is wise ... I'm getting very wise. My hair is salt and pepper shakes Roma women's center, which also dye their hair to girls aged 1 year have told me that if I continue to let me go so I'll never find a husband, especially at my age (22! ?!?). The center of African men, however, are not upset by the white threads in my hair, but from the fact that I have not a husband and, consequently, children. I am also quite perplexed about the fact that I go running to keep myself in shape: the woman must be round, otherwise there is a woman. They ensure that they know how to increase self-esteem!
Now I have to conclude, somewhat 'in themes like in school when nonresta that a quarter of an hour to deliver ... but in this case a quarter of an hour is the level of autonomy of the human my batteries.
Ah, the quote is DeAndre ... and what is right!
odious and costly technical mistakes that have caused my beloved Acer was out of commission for two weeks (and my piggy piggy significantly light), I could not update the blog as often in the middle and almost always on the road (Luxembourg Amsterdam ... London ... ... and soon Portugal, but this is already another chapter ...).
At its heart is the scent of spring and of changes: families who leave and family that come, memories that overlap with new experiences. And I'm finding that spring really exist even in the rainy Belgium: The days are getting longer and the skin begins to smell of honey, as in Italy.
The month of February was devoted to the organization of Battle (hip-hop/break a challenge dance in which two teams clash dancing and a jury decide the winner until I just have one): the center has formed a group of dancers who performed in a show of dance and a group of kids helped assemble and disassemble the bleachers and the various stages of the event ... well, a serious matter! Although there was little
Tze: I attached the flyers to the walls (in those days I realized that perhaps I had better iscirvermi for scouts when I was little because I have seen with great disappointment that my common sense tends to zero with ... peaks towards giganumeri with a minus in front of a tent ... fold and insert it in a special bag was more difficult than expected ... Ugh). But morally I was very present ... especially in terms of admiration master's break up, rasta, beautiful ... uh ... very good, I mean, guys in the center ... professional admiration, of course ...
Last week it was released only a place for men and a center of a city adjacent left a man after the stewards of the center have accompanied him by car to Rixensart (note: 45 minutes) to the question: what is it? They did not know rispondore. This means spending almost an hour in 3 m2 with another person without even having exchanged a single word. Now, if I stand for more than 5 minutes alone in my room (which is more or less 3 m2) I begin to talk with my succulents or go insane! Men like numbers ... men like packages to be delivered ...
In Angola it is said that those who have white hair is wise ... I'm getting very wise. My hair is salt and pepper shakes Roma women's center, which also dye their hair to girls aged 1 year have told me that if I continue to let me go so I'll never find a husband, especially at my age (22! ?!?). The center of African men, however, are not upset by the white threads in my hair, but from the fact that I have not a husband and, consequently, children. I am also quite perplexed about the fact that I go running to keep myself in shape: the woman must be round, otherwise there is a woman. They ensure that they know how to increase self-esteem!
Now I have to conclude, somewhat 'in themes like in school when nonresta that a quarter of an hour to deliver ... but in this case a quarter of an hour is the level of autonomy of the human my batteries.
Ah, the quote is DeAndre ... and what is right!
