Martiny NO NO PARTY
Fabrizio Gaetani Cabaret
Friday, May 11, 2007
Playing Soul Silver On A Mac
RENAULT GEORGE CLONE PARTY, social life and Bluetooth compatible
Friday evening, May 4, Renault launched the New Twingo in Rome, the "Space twentieth century."
I, thanks to an invitation, I went. A bit of curiosity for a little pleasure to see former colleagues and friends I had not seen for some time.
The evening was full of VIPs and people of Rome, well, there were, among others, Giorgia Palmas, Nicola Savino, Aida Yespica and Matteo Ferrari.
The evening also presented the first copy of New Twingo in Vaporidis Nicolas, I remember the actor's Night Before the Exams 1 and 2? It was him.
Oh well, if someone does not you remember.
During the evening there were 4 Totem Bluetooth, set up by Dlite , from which guests were able to pass on their mobile phones promotional videos and photos of the new car design.
The evening was well organized and has been a pleasure to see old friends, I hope there will be other opportunities soon.
Thanks again for the invitation, the next
How Much Is A Wood Fence Acre
TELEinCOM
"XXXXX Telecom Italy are good evening how can I help you?"
"Good evening, I have a fault on the phone home, call me, and rings free but I have everything off, I feel nothing "
" Hmm ... wait a minute that happens - pause a few minutes - here I am, I checked it, there was an internal malfunction, we had a problem with a drive in his area "
" I understand, then the fault is up to you, not from my phone? "
" Yes, it is our fault, we apologize "
'Great, when it repaired?"
"SURELY before Saturday afternoon "
" Saturday afternoon? But it's Thursday, and I do that until tomorrow? "
" Oh, I know, I'm so sorry. (Trying to be conciliatory because she knows that is going to give me the blow) Consider, however, that Saturday afternoon 16.00/16.30 off to the engineers, so if you do not finish on time, the problem may of course ... let's hope not ... (Obviously TELL ME!) until a Monday-Tuesday "
" Monday-Tuesday? ?? But he's kidding? "
" No "
" Excuse me but I have no phone until Tuesday? "
" Unfortunately, "
" Why, the fault is yours, and I leave us? Not repaired right away? "
" He's right, I'm sorry "(according to me is enjoying a bit)
" Okay, thank you, then this weekend I pray and wait "
" Good evening "
click
"XXXXX Telecom Italy are good evening how can I help you?"
"Good evening, I have a fault on the phone home, call me, and rings free but I have everything off, I feel nothing "
" Hmm ... wait a minute that happens - pause a few minutes - here I am, I checked it, there was an internal malfunction, we had a problem with a drive in his area "
" I understand, then the fault is up to you, not from my phone? "
" Yes, it is our fault, we apologize "
'Great, when it repaired?"
"SURELY before Saturday afternoon "
" Saturday afternoon? But it's Thursday, and I do that until tomorrow? "
" Oh, I know, I'm so sorry. (Trying to be conciliatory because she knows that is going to give me the blow) Consider, however, that Saturday afternoon 16.00/16.30 off to the engineers, so if you do not finish on time, the problem may of course ... let's hope not ... (Obviously TELL ME!) until a Monday-Tuesday "
" Monday-Tuesday? ?? But he's kidding? "
" No "
" Excuse me but I have no phone until Tuesday? "
" Unfortunately, "
" Why, the fault is yours, and I leave us? Not repaired right away? "
" He's right, I'm sorry "(according to me is enjoying a bit)
" Okay, thank you, then this weekend I pray and wait "
" Good evening "
click
WITHOUT WORDS 
Thursday, May 10, 2007
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
Free Vba Pokemon Dungeon Game Online
FREEDOM' NO EMPLOYMENT OR EMPLOYMENT WITHOUT FREEDOM '?
Today is a day Special, I resigned my resignation.
Yes, I know, is not a poem, not a book or an idea or advice.
It 's a simple way out. An outburst staff. And not even very interesting.
But really, this blog is personal, it's mine, I read it just me and the few visits to testify that I have no expectations that users remain poorly, reading this letter.
So what's the harm?
After all are not born for this blog? For the desire of all staff to someone, to externalize their ideas to others? They are personal diaries and, as such, may have contained personal information, as in my case, or pieces worthy of a journalist stated, as in the case of many blogs that I usually read.
This morning I woke up with a mixture of emotions, the desire and curiosity to undertake this journey with no certainties, the regret for having reached this point without having done anything before, knowing that today there is no "job security" but certainly have a permanent contract, in addition to an agency that works in the field that you really love, you gave them certain advantages as well!
So why drop everything and change their lives without viable alternatives?
For the sake of proving to yourself and to others who are different? To scream loudly that in life there is always more? To check Alchemy Santiago as the treasure only to discover that there is next to you without you ever noticed?
This morning, while I delivered the letter, a colleague of mine (now ex-colleague) told me a phrase that has stayed with me in like a punch in the stomach, was the explanation for all the emotions I felt inside, the summary of my state of mind and because of the battle I had with me and gave me the inspiration for the title of this post.
"Remember that freedom without a job does not exist."
the first impression a phrase almost seems obvious, banal, who can be truly free without at least a bit 'of money to afford a trip, a pack of cigarettes or a book?
short, anything that makes our freedom at least a pleasant and disenchanted.
On reflection, however, was not the phrase but to destabilize the concept that expresses what makes us so sad and gloomy. Why
to be free must inevitably break free from the burden of dependence on something or someone?
And above all, because the independence from something (in this case from work) is seen by most as a burden lifted, as a "conditio sine qua non" to feel free?
I have often wondered if it was worth subject to the rules of social life just to be accepted by mass. Distorting almost to the suffering just to feel "normal", equal to others. The other people then?
course, wandering aimlessly and without goals is a thing that most immature courageous, especially for your "economic shortcomings" make up for your parents.
But then when we are truly free?
When we are accountable to no one but ourselves?
When we decide the rules and are prepared to pay on our skin for the wrong choices?
Or when, having done our part, maybe in the office, we relax and we are dedicated to our hobby and we enjoy a well deserved rest, or a trip? One evening at dinner
Luca Moretti TerraNullius said: "I made my contract with the life, work 6 hours a day, the rest of the time I am a free man."
Maybe Luke got before me the value and meaning of the word "freedom" and "social life", maybe just me that I have matured and now, what I call the malaise, it's just the "Peter Pan syndrome" which I have to fight.
So what? Who cares!
I do not know the answer to all these questions, I know is that today I feel free.
free to write this post, free to wake up late in the morning, free to enjoy the sun. But above all
free to believe that in life there always something more.
And I want to write this post, mainly to remind myself when I grow up ... 
Today is a day Special, I resigned my resignation.
Yes, I know, is not a poem, not a book or an idea or advice.
It 's a simple way out. An outburst staff. And not even very interesting.
But really, this blog is personal, it's mine, I read it just me and the few visits to testify that I have no expectations that users remain poorly, reading this letter.
So what's the harm?
After all are not born for this blog? For the desire of all staff to someone, to externalize their ideas to others? They are personal diaries and, as such, may have contained personal information, as in my case, or pieces worthy of a journalist stated, as in the case of many blogs that I usually read.
This morning I woke up with a mixture of emotions, the desire and curiosity to undertake this journey with no certainties, the regret for having reached this point without having done anything before, knowing that today there is no "job security" but certainly have a permanent contract, in addition to an agency that works in the field that you really love, you gave them certain advantages as well!
So why drop everything and change their lives without viable alternatives?
For the sake of proving to yourself and to others who are different? To scream loudly that in life there is always more? To check Alchemy Santiago as the treasure only to discover that there is next to you without you ever noticed?
This morning, while I delivered the letter, a colleague of mine (now ex-colleague) told me a phrase that has stayed with me in like a punch in the stomach, was the explanation for all the emotions I felt inside, the summary of my state of mind and because of the battle I had with me and gave me the inspiration for the title of this post.
"Remember that freedom without a job does not exist."
the first impression a phrase almost seems obvious, banal, who can be truly free without at least a bit 'of money to afford a trip, a pack of cigarettes or a book?
short, anything that makes our freedom at least a pleasant and disenchanted.
On reflection, however, was not the phrase but to destabilize the concept that expresses what makes us so sad and gloomy. Why
to be free must inevitably break free from the burden of dependence on something or someone?
And above all, because the independence from something (in this case from work) is seen by most as a burden lifted, as a "conditio sine qua non" to feel free?
I have often wondered if it was worth subject to the rules of social life just to be accepted by mass. Distorting almost to the suffering just to feel "normal", equal to others. The other people then?
course, wandering aimlessly and without goals is a thing that most immature courageous, especially for your "economic shortcomings" make up for your parents.
But then when we are truly free?
When we are accountable to no one but ourselves?
When we decide the rules and are prepared to pay on our skin for the wrong choices?
Or when, having done our part, maybe in the office, we relax and we are dedicated to our hobby and we enjoy a well deserved rest, or a trip? One evening at dinner
Luca Moretti TerraNullius said: "I made my contract with the life, work 6 hours a day, the rest of the time I am a free man."
Maybe Luke got before me the value and meaning of the word "freedom" and "social life", maybe just me that I have matured and now, what I call the malaise, it's just the "Peter Pan syndrome" which I have to fight.
So what? Who cares!
I do not know the answer to all these questions, I know is that today I feel free.
free to write this post, free to wake up late in the morning, free to enjoy the sun. But above all
free to believe that in life there always something more.
And I want to write this post, mainly to remind myself when I grow up ...
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