Saturday, June 26, 2010

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What is hot in Jinan. The Chinese real estate knows no mercy. Then, in practice, it is also the season where it rains more: cyclically alternate days where it seems to me to live in an oven, then the sky is, for a day or two, the ominous cloud cover is watching us, some thunder and then suddenly down with the rain as if thrown buckets. Meanwhile, I have succumbed to the sinful pleasure of air conditioning in the room I caught a cold, I feel his right eye swollen and sometimes I go down a tear. My countdown manual on MSN and QQ minus eleven days to return to Italy. By friends

semi-unknown chat I received a job offer: to teach for five months in Hubei, in Shiyan. A place very "remote", a town grew up in the mountains because that's where Mao, the great helmsman, he decided to place a factory drive. Isolated from the rest because he feared that the Russians bombard the bad guys.
I thought about it, whether to go or not, I asked for advice, I have valued the two possible paths and how to deal with bank, post office, tickets in either case. And I think about it yet, but time is running out on both sides have not yet pulled out a shred of contract. What I see as unlikely, now, I'm sorry but it is also true that the desire to return home there.

After two years, last Sunday, I restored the HSK examination. This time alone, without Elisabeth, Eva and Diego, with no bus to take us to the testing center because I did at university, there where I was the Chinese lessons. I subscribed to examine a sort of competition with myself, I doubt that I serve in some way in terms of business ... but the hope is the last to die. I had a little 'wink examination of why, after the luck of the sixth level used in 2008, I feared the possibility of not to exceed the previous exam scores, finished the exam I had a great sense of relief. It seemed, well, easy. Most of the book on which I am prepared, from the level of the lessons that followed the university. It seemed an easy test that I have faced two years ago in a spirit of adventure, giving me blind on the applications as an Indian in the wild west, turning pale and racked my brains in front of the meninges the difficulty of songs to listen to and which ones to read. And this is my great satisfaction that a numerical rating can never diminish (well, if I take the exam less than two years ago to go hide in a ditch, but I find it unlikely).

And then another return, another year past and the uncertainty of what will happen. I feel sad to leave the idea very much. Regarding the photos of these two years, and I think the intensity of these two years is not just a feeling but was proven by the photos themselves. Abraham Lincoln said that everyone is responsible for its appearance after 40 years. I like to see the difference on my face after this (well, except for the untimely death of Most of my hair, sigh).

More pleasant updates in recent days:
I came close with a Japanese eat kebabs after liter of beer went into his room to try 烧酒 (friends Shochu, apparently), I'm back in the room and almost I could not remember my name, I think I have never been so bad for drinking. Eh, targets to be proud of. The next day I went to promote the course to study in Italy (half died of cold after-drunk +) was a EvenTone, met a lot of university students to procure, in his little has been exciting. In short then, there were lots of parents with their children to speak their future, between those who remember a mother that her son wanted to study cooking. Are being seen a lot of wheeling and dealing between the bank and, who knows they came out ... I feel nervous breakdown involves you menacingly. I had another job, are a bit 'optimistic and a bit' confused, as usual. This time I'm also sorry for asking too much money, I'm an idiot.
I've been to the post office to send a package of 18 pounds and have happened all the colors of the most salient: After inserting the tide of stuff and turned over the package with adhesive tape on all sides when I go to send a colleague next is, 'Oh, in Italy? then you have to write everything precisely correct 'then mystical crisis, and we started to create something that was more or less. "The books weigh?" I asked the girl? and I said "Well, almost all the weight of the books, weighs almost nothing else ..." the girl says 10 pounds, with the result that I later discovered that weighs a pound a pillow, two pairs of shoes three pounds. Not content to come home I receive a phone call: I am the lady of the post, but I wanted to know the money I gave them the box? And I, uh, yeah. and her: ah ok.
And that's China.

Friday, June 18, 2010

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bust in honor of General Antonio Giagheddu-"Temple" Contest Winner


Temple dedicated a statue to General Antonio Giagheddu hero Tempio Sassari Brigade. The monument, designed by students of the Liceo Artistico Ibba Daniele and Enrico Deiana with the teachers Luigi Rinella and Joseph Musa, was placed alongside that of Lieutenant Alfredo Graziani in the Park of Remembrance . TEMPLE. E 'was inaugurated in a solemn ceremony in memory of the fallen of all wars, a monument in memory of one of the heroic sons of the city, General Antonio Giagheddu, who distinguished himself during the Great War received three medals for valor: two bronze and a third silver. The first two obtained for valor in combat. The third, for having completed 53 operations, far from sight of the balloons, taken regularly targeted by enemy fire. The new monument was discovered next to that of 'heroic officer, Lieutenant Alfredo Graziani. Both were part of the 152nd regiment of the Sassari Brigade, who was born in the city as far back as March 1, 1915. The bust and plaque were made by students of the Art School of Temple Ibba Daniele and Enrico Deiana, under the supervision Joseph Musa and teacher Luigi Rinella. The new generation in this way contribute to the rediscovery of our past and its protagonists. A job that will continue over time and that points to the enhancement of the Memorial Park The two heroes will soon have company in fact. Will be erected busts of brave Tempio, 113 infantry, who in the great war against the Austro-Hungarian Empire were distinguished by wearing the insignia biancorosse.Tra these is also the chaplain Canon Dorante, a priest decorated with two silver medals for the value and exerted on the front line, his own ministry. The ceremony, led by provincial and city officials, Mayor Antonio Pinto and his Vice President Angela Masu with Pietrina Murrighile, participated in the hero's son, Mario Giagheddu and on behalf of the Sassari Brigade, Colonel Franco Cherchi, General Elio Cossu, president of the Foundation of the brigade, Lt. Col. Antonio Sechi, the 'author of the famous hymn "Sassarini" Lieutenant Pinna, public relations officer of the Brigade, an armed guard of honor, with the trumpeter of the Brigade, veterans associations, the brigade chaplain, Father Mariano Asuncion, many citizens and numerous representatives of city schools. Absent the Band of the Brigade, deployed in mission in Afghanistan. The ceremony began in the morning with the celebration of Mass in the cathedral of San Pietro. After Mass by Fr Gianni Sini, a procession, accompanied by a guard of honor of the Sassari Brigade, to the tune of "Piave", has arrived at the Memorial Park, where, before discovering the body of Lieutenant Antonio Giagheddu , was laid a wreath in front of the stele dedicated to the "Sassari Brigade". The commemoration ended in the boardroom of the City.

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FROM 17 TO 19 June 2010