Wednesday, December 28, 2005
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E 'for a week that I would ask a friend of mine, "Come with me last year in Copenhagen, Dublin, Paris, London, etc ... I'll pay, was the idea I had as a birthday gift for you?"
But I'm still here, time is running out. I have not had the courage to ask.
Thursday, December 22, 2005
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This morning I asked for confirmation to the Director in relation to my work with 2.1.2006) return part time. I clarified with determination (SFP was now!) Some things with him about the relationship with my colleague.
Reluctantly then I racattato all my stuff and brought home.
Picking the notes on the program "management paths doc" suggested by my former committee chairman, manuals and read and studied the various papers, I was overcome with bitterness the task entrusted to lose this now 2 years ago.
I removed email addresses of friends to whom I wrote, I downloaded the mp3 player on the contents of some of my folders and they will carry the positive memory of my activities that I hope, even if only slightly, to serve those who take the my place. If all goes well
Next week I will call for a job interview: hope for the best.
Tomorrow afternoon there is the usual Christmas drink in the office with colleagues and management: beyond that I have a personal commitment will not be there anymore because the "comedies and the fake smiles of fact" I was fed up!
Wednesday, December 21, 2005
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is approaching Christmas and the best gift of all was a kitten. E 'with me since last Wednesday and within a week I'm fond of a lot. I never had pets in the house and then is a new experience for me, but fulfilled a commitment because it is a cuddly! I am so
company is really sweet.
The surprise I had, conversely, was from my parents, who do not like cats, have criticized my choice (I live alone anyway). I wonder why:) these days go to see me constantly bringing gifts, baby food, dry food to the kitten! ... these parents ... how much patience!
I made some photos but I do not know how they fit in your post (I'll have to ask for help!) To let you know!
I take this opportunity to do all my best wishes for a Merry Christmas and happy New Year.
Baciotti everyone!
Sunday, December 11, 2005
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This morning I was still not good. I would be happy to go snowshoeing, but I would become a burden to everyone.
This afternoon I went to get me the second solo. Also to Maranza but this time I took the fork to Vigolo: I met some snowshoeing.
I was well taken and go: on your own, you have enough time to reflect on many things better.
I'm getting used to living alone at all, but I can not always have someone to help me. I am a heavy person and it is not easy to be close to me, I realize, so I will try to get along alone. Now I prepare
and, since I have the car (finally), I go into town to rent a DVD to watch tonight.
Saturday, December 10, 2005
How Many Pages Is 150 Words
Today I did a thousand things. I'm here one Saturday night in front of the computer and think about how much I could do, or rather, where can I go if I had the car.
I prepared a Christmas tree: beautiful but alone is not the best enjoy them. Before I turned off all the lights and I covered the tree, a thousand memories have surfaced. When I was little it was exciting to prepare all the decorations. I still remember all kinds of decorations that we used.
The fridge is empty: I will prepare a risotto.
I wonder if friends are around!
Sunday, December 4, 2005
How Long Do You Freeze Milk
I just returned from a walk in the mountains with snowshoes. I
playing at home at 13.45, arrived at the shelter BINDESI I took the path to get to the E 412 Sat Maranza.
I would say that but me and 2 other people have not seen anyone, the snow was pretty hard for almost all the way so it was easy to use snowshoes, because above all, that is my first winter out.
Now I make myself a good hot tea to warm raspberry. In the fall has dawned cold air while in the area near the hut I found a strange mist and snow, with little sun in the afternoon, it is already melting.
Friday, December 2, 2005
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This blog is a way to vent, not to complain to the friends, because at the moment I can not tell anyone, I write. If I could escape
Caporale Magg.re in Canada and I would like to become a Major General.
I'm too bad, I'm so sad and tense for all the disappointments that are overwhelming to me that a few minutes ago I also responded poorly to a volunteer comm.ne paths, which, as indeed often offended, he's gone away without saying goodbye.
I just want a hug and to cry without shame.
Thursday, December 1, 2005
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Today the only beautiful thing that makes me happy is the arrival of Veronica from Nuremberg and the fact that it will stop me to sleep: we have much to tell since it's from April no see. He
Friday, November 25, 2005
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nevicandooooo !!!!!!!
At the moment, for me, there's nothing more exciting than walking (Return now from the post office) in the snow.
many memories, so many emotions brings snow.
Wednesday, November 23, 2005
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recap:
- cooked carrots and overcooked
- loading washing machine and relaxed
done - for good
arranged kitchen - tea almost ready
- orsocan and pandas already under the duvet waiting for me
- book on the bedside table
I would say that nothing is missing !
Good night to all and thanks for letting me company tonight.
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's funny how we change habits pretty quickly. On another occasion I stretched like crazy mountain of things that at this moment seems to call me but I wanted to write something, anything important, but this keeps me company and lj if you were here my friend Alpin I thank him for this wonderful birthday present!
I'm finished reading a wonderful book (I think after finishing it in the warm under the duvet) to start another borrowed from Paul. The book's title is "The Rule of Four" by Ian and Dustin Thomason Caldweel: thriller, a genre new to me and so I am curious.
In cities have turned on the Christmas decorations and placed a huge tree in the center.
forecasts say it will snow on Friday and Saturday at low level: it would be great!!
Question: Why s. .... so I have a colleague in? Before leaving the office I gave an eye, turning the calendar page, the month of December and my colleague is well marked 3 fucking weeks of holidays from 19 December to 7 January without telling me (you and I we run the same part of the administrative office so if there is no can not miss the other )???!! But damn it, there are always and only co-workers with children and all must bow to them?! But other common moratali despite having no family and dependent children may not have the same needs? Tomorrow, I swear that I make a fuss in the office!
I'm too pissed ... argghgghghghgh Procuratemi domaniiiiii for a bomb ... I definitely need that blessed hour of gymnastics distendermiiii: too zidiosaaa ...
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
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After several days spent entirely in the archive office to catalog, fix, clean, etc. ... I'm back in front of the PC.
The effort used in this work has been rewarded by the satisfaction that today has given me, unexpectedly, my director. The truth is that I stay for a week in the office at lunch to take forward work in the hours open to the public can not do. I do not mind this, especially in this period, in which I need to keep her head occupied with other things for a few hours.
I am also pleased with the work I did and then I said to myself, I deserve a little present today at lunch I stay in the city center for a trip to the library looking for some new book to read (I thought of another My favorite writer Bjorn Larsson) and poke a little if you got some nice photo book of Canada I am looking for some time.
all alone Then I'll move a few feet in the direction of pastry and spoil me with a little bit of sweet and hot together, I hope, my new book.
And as Forrest Gump said: "And on this subject I have nothing else to say."
Thursday, November 3, 2005
Thursday, October 27, 2005
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For a change yesterday I mess: while sipping coffee with a colleague of mine, I do not know how it happened (obviously) but they've spilled on my pants and new shoes!
... Yesterday as I ran toward the bus stop I almost run over an old woman by slamming the bag on him quickly.
... Last night I tried, without my knowledge, to prepare a new recipe for sponge cake: salt instead of sugar, I had to throw away all the dough.
... This morning I made coffee for forgetting to put the barley in the barley soluble dispenser ...
front of the mirror, I wondered if I'm going to continue like that or give me a set!
But where is the man who treats me with chocolate, cream, strawberries and brown glacè? ...
It is certain that if he saw me this morning would have a good scare and you would most certainly not because I dared to live what I never dared to in 32 years ... and certainly is the first and last time that happen to me!
Thursday, October 13, 2005
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's not a new version of the last book of S. Kinsella: I just looked funny!
had been so long since I went to the market with my mom. I have just returned and I must say that I'm glad I spent a bit 'over time compared to my visits to the fast that I recently reserved. Certainly I have seen changed, matured, every little comment, focuses on the things that I will omit certainly gets tired more quickly the last time we took a stroll in the city (last year) and I'm sorry to see her so . I realized that if I bothered not to see it first in the forces, now I accept it but I try not to let it demoralized by his health problems, in short, must respond in some way! We were spoiled with cappuccino and croissant, has made several purchases for her and she was happy, happy to have thought of herself sometimes. Actually, it was impossible that, going out with me, do not buy anything but I feel satisfied because he has spent some 'time for her and the family. This afternoon
adjust my humble kitchen garden: pick the beets and the only 3 leeks, celery. Arrange the flowers on the balcony and go forward to reading the book given to me for my birthday from a dear friend: This is another book in the mountains "The reasons of the heart" story of Alison Hargreaves.
Sunday, August 28, 2005
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am Airport in New York now, and five in the morning. Boarding my flight time: 6.20AM. I arrived yesterday evening from London Heathrow after a pleasant flight with British Airways: the fate it had a place simply fabulous both in flight, namely the one near the emergency exit, where you can stretch your legs as you like and do not disturb anyone. My two traveling companions were mother and daughter, the first that brought home the second after a year of study at Oxford, to help you with your luggage because with the strike of the previous week - when I had never heard of a British Airways strike before? - Preferred share wavering human destiny face to face with her child. The mother of the other works in the computer field, deals with database and network administration - and what a bore! - Mamy and already I think, reading this, will say: Did you ask if you get a job?
The flight was nice because you spoil BA: There is an LCD screen for each passenger, with 18 television channels and 16 radio channels, the map of the flight (the one in Lufthansa flight I saw on a TV attached to the ceiling, from time to time, and with a little 'hard work). The thing that sent me into ecstasy, however, this micro-kits containing: •
a pair of socks, toothpaste and toothbrush
• • a blinkered
Ed & # 232; British Airways signed the blinders that makes me mad, because it is just what at that moment, I felt more needed. In the first TV I saw a movie with Nicole Kidman (The Interpreter), then one with Jennifer Lopez (Monster in law) just to stay on the light. Then I saw an excerpt from the beginning of Priscilla, because then we arrived. Throughout the trip I had the impression that British Airways flight traveling slower than the equivalent of Lufthansa: the average speed was around 800km / h.
are to Terminal 4, but my flight leaves from Terminal 8. Never mind, there is the AirTrain every 5 minutes, will not be a problem in time to get that check in is already done. The night I spent here. I was hoping to pack up sbolognare to American Airlines at 11 pm but they told me that they would be taken over before 3:30 am the next morning and then, poor Tuka, nothing girettino to Manhattan ... will be for the next time! `So I always stayed at the terminal 4: I was hoping that some airline lounge was open and upholding the pilgrims who travel in coach class but also that, in their handbook of my hopes New Yorkers, is passed. MI is then stayed this seating area, surrounded by supposed works of art, with the chairs or comfortable or uncomfortable, neither beautiful nor ugly, almost insignificant. There was a guy not far from me who was snoring very well, a true performer, and every 20 minutes the voice reminded me that if I leave luggage at the police come around me and destroys them. Nervous breakdown or destruction of luggage? The answer is simple: I had so so sleepy that I probably would have stayed in the foot. And then I learned the art by Viviana on 15-minute-nap that allows me to recharge my batteries for a while ': so between awake and sleep, sleep and awake and half asleep, they have made the 4. And the 4 to Terminal 4 remind me that I can go check in my two suitcases uncomfortable.
I'm sitting at the cafe au bon pain ". I made a pasta with a kind of cream and a coffee milk. The thing that strikes me more of intercontinental travel is that my stomach is the part of me always happy to travel less. The sense of hunger falls and I do nothing but make of it stuffing, I fill it with whatever they give me, although I do not like it, although I do not want. When I was in London on BA employee at check-in, tells me that there is no food on the flight. I say what? And she gave me a voucher for 5 pounds, then sent me with the bags on the opposite side of the terminal. At the other end, frustrated by the news of the food, I decided to deceive the other and tell me that she had to give a voucher for food, and so they get a second. Then I'm going to spend my 10 pound at Starbucks: you, him, my beloved Starbucks.
the Starbucks T-Mobile and its wireless network. Starbucks
Joe Castiglione and mr. Tom.
of Starbucks frappuccino light (the fat-free, all leaner).
the Starbucks on University Avenue.
the Starbucks where we study logical foundation.
the Starbucks where Patrick and I do share the connection with a network cable.
Starbucks open 24 hours in Times Square.
Starbucks without signs in Boston, refined and elegant (see The Improper Bostonian!).
the Starbucks where we got lost in San Francisco. Not inside the Starbucks, outside! The
starbucks when we were in NYC on the 95th, the writer anxiolytic, there was one on 94th and one on the 96th!
the end find out that I misunderstood you, do not serve hot food on board, but some sandwich him to give, for the sake of my stomach. So I could do without spending it, the 10 pounds, but they were so aggratis and not reusable then on, we can do.
I'm sitting on a hard wooden bench, colored blue. Before me there `Sbarro, the pizza place. Some people eat pizza at 5 in the morning. This terminal is pretty futuristic. What time will the sunrise today? I do not remember how the airport, if I can and it's worth the photographer. My stomach is in turmoil, from tomorrow we start again a balanced diet. We hope not to throw up flying to San Diego. Then I put the blinders on and sleep. I'm going to take the air train.
But I really want tonight to last forever
I really want to be with you ...
Sunday, July 24, 2005
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Yes, the date is that of Sunday, July 24. Tomorrow I leave. It is one o'clock in the morning on Sunday. I still have to sleep twice. I am a little 'tense, not so much for the flight, but for the thousand thoughts that crowd my head. I'm trying to figure out if the girl of the CTS in Rome or not I booked the flight on August 19 for NYC. The telephone conversation with this girl (there was more of a `To tell the truth) has been quite funny: It was a first encounter with Italy. So funny as the one with CTS in Bologna: I said: I try to fly from here to there at this time? And that: "Oh my god, as it is difficult, I can not mica, and if I reaches people, it takes a year, expected to try, but it's better to call the call center, which has a better terminal.
And I call it, the CC and the Roman romanissima girl answers me and say: Bologna said to me that you have a different terminal that works better and that makes me: eccerto, c'avemo maggica wand, which has the capacity christmas last christmas er, er c'aspettamo next ball maggica. Delicious, not There is that saying! Welcome back!
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few days ago I was in Tijuana, to renew my visa. It's official (at least from the bureaucratic point of view, the U.S. side): write the thesis here. I already have a teacher who supports me, I have an idea of possibile argomento (non di estremo interesse, in verità), e ho un posto dove vivere per i prossimi sei mesi. Non sono convinto che sia la scelta migliore per il mio futuro, ma l'alternativa e` Bologna dove certe cose sono meglio, e certe altre sono peggio (specie lato Università).
L'esperienza a Tijuana e` stata allucinante. Quando son tornato, ho scritto una lettera a Severgnini che però non l'ha pubblicata. È un racconto, stringato ma ugualmente un po' prosaico, della mia avventura. Lo incollo qui, così almeno qualcuno (io?) lo legge.
La lettera (più or less)
The other day I went to the appointment for a new visa, and since I'm here, I went to Tijuana, San Diego who is poor across the line. To change the border to Mexico, no problem: I am in Italy where they speak a little English, traffic and rude, signs are collapsing, roads have rivers of people, hungry for fried cakes with cinnamon.
The consulate is efficient, and being Italian I have to thank: all smiling at me and say, "Ah Italy, I-TA-LIA", with fine grainy syllables, the $ 10 taxi drivers always ask me for any question and when to have given him a 20, that made me a smile as wide as a house. Burnished hues, actually.
and pass the board for the U.S. stock making by all parties. Here is the promise: http://www.cbp.gov/xp/cgov/travel/customerservice/pledge_to_travelers/ . Professionalism, Courtesy, Respect. And that's what I got: 7 hours standing, heat or cold (9 pm, with the ocean breeze, freschino ago!). Around me the human river, mostly done by Mexicans waiting with a work permit to enter the U.S.. All, like myself, to get an I-94, a slip, the heart of Homeland Security.
The truth is that United States, boasting of being the largest democracy in the world, exploiting the Mexican labor: is the market, although immoral. The heartbreaking part is that to enter the market, they are beyond all human rights treaties, forced to wait in silence. You use, and so they are there, treat you like a dog. No place to sit, no food, surly and rude officers, most of which even delayed: problems to beat on the keyboard, to communicate, repeated questions dozens of times.
While listening to the radio the hardworking Mexicans would exchange information, phone numbers, talking to Americans looking for work low cost, trying desperately to survive. The couple in front of me, in his forties, the skin burned black by fatigue, black nails, simple clothes, a suitcase, the largest they could find, and only their hands to hold.
7 hours for a piece of paper, most important, to be delivered assolutissimamente when you leave the USA. So important that my previous is still there, in the passport. In the end, he is made, I thought it my duty to protest, but when I asked him "to file a claim" no one knew what to do, and they all stiffened. An agent - the bully of the situation - has decided to once again ask the passport. And I spent, I said "no, they just checked. The links on the side said: "It is true." Upon leaving I said to that agent: "And then nobody has seen my backpack, I could have a bomb." Did not like, but he said "wait for it."
In fact released one agent asked me to pass the pack on the tape. I asked her: "I have to empty your pockets? No, there was no need. Good news for suicide bombers. And God Bless the Homeland Security.
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What I've left behind
My teacher Conducting decided to accompany me. This is because not guaranteed that the visa on it without a hitch. There are stories of people stuck in Tijuana for weeks, and people forced to return to their country of origin without going through the street. So I had prepared a plan B, packed all my possessions, alerted friends and acquaintances on how to handle my belongings and return in Italy, selling the marketable, and so on.
So my prof. decided to accompany me and to act as spokesman of the United States and Mexico. The barrier between the two countries exist, look here:
Then when it was time to pass the board he did in an instant, having a U.S. passport. To me it needed the fucking I-94 and go seven hours straight! He told me to wait until 19.30, then returning home. When he called me from home, I had just passed the board and I got on the trolley. I was black and very black. Nerissimissimo.
Wednesday, July 13, 2005
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Here is the original of the letter that one of the second violins left to my teacher of conducting, I mentioned some time ago. What a great satisfaction!
Hello Harvey,
I thought the concert last night Turned out very well! I'll figure out
some way to mention a few things to Geoff for the future. It's really
interesting to see the difference between Geoff and Luca. They are both
very talented but Luca relies more on the emotion that the musicians
should have for the piece while Geoff assumes he has to pound it in to
us. :-) It was very nice to see the room packed with an audience.
Maybe next year it can be moved up to the green room behind Mandeville
or another location?
See you at rehearsal tonight.
Victoria
Tuesday, July 12, 2005
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Stasera (lun, 11 luglio) sono andato solo soletto al concerto d'organo della stagione estiva di Balboa Park. B. Park e` il parco piu` grande di San Diego, cosi` grande che ci passano in mezzo due autostrade (Which by then the Americans are in the streets) and the fact that there `space, the Americans also decided to construct an exhibition hall with a giant organ. Each summer, from what I know, there's a concert series. And among the guests this year there is also `Simon Preston, one of the most famous living organisms. These concerts, however, have no religious character, which would in Italy, for several reasons.
First, because the court departed from us would be in church, not in the park. But since the concept of the church in America is more extended than here, maybe it's better to have it put here ...
Second, because `in the Church, if you really were hungry, at most it is celebrated with a host. But here? The Americans arrived at the house later covered (why is the concert is at 7.30pm, and then chilly) and especially food. So when you hear the organ and sometimes the sandwich you SBAFO your hearing focuses on the fine record that the organist has selected the song, and a second after the smell is concentrated on this smell of grilled meat served with all kinds sauces. Body sauce. Sauce, organ. Guacamole, organ. Clips of tortilla. And of course, a body!
Third, Why San Diego is very popular for various reasons, and one of them is that the airport is right in the heart of the city. And then I heard the organ and the concert chips, and the background in the sky I saw (and felt!) the aircraft landing procedure.
the end then, my body was a concerto for organ concert, fries, burritos and airplanes during landing. But everyone was happy about me, why not I should be me, then?
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Today I went to cut my hair from Rocco's (little irony on this please ...) and I learned two new words:
- tapered : that basically means you want the feather in her hair ... type Can I Have Them tapered bottom-up?
- sideburns : sideburns that would be! Although a literal translation would be side burns ... mah ...
Wednesday, June 8, 2005
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Intro
Well, finally here may have a wider significance. Theoretically, the quarter ends, virtually ends the experience. And it is precisely when we come to the end of time available that the tendency is to realize all the things there are to be done.
Finals exams
I have three finals. The first, CSE128, is a take-home. With attached draft. The second is CSE160, the most boring class ever invented: TA poor, poor teacher, boring friends, Mom miaaaa. The third is MUS101C, of which half is already done: I just write a paper on the analysis of the first half of the Waldstein sonata of Beethoven. I am a bit 'late, but we will do that too.
And the view?
I was lucky. For various reasons: firstly, because the prof. Keith Marzullo has many contacts with the University of Bologna. Second, because I accidentally decided (Decision involuntary, what a lovely oxymoron) to follow its course. Third, because it seems I will have the opportunity to write my thesis with him. And this is the funniest part: why Keith was not entirely convinced of it, until, one day in the classroom has given us a problem, which is also the project for this class, and told us to fix it took me two weeks, it is not easy. And there is was almost disappointed when, two days later (and after having annotated for less than two hours) I brought a solution. In a subsequent email exchange I wrote:
I'm impressed with your approach. That Was the solution originally published (I Took this project from a PhD dissertation done at MIT years ago) is clever. your solution with an extra process is clever, and Explained It To Me When You Realized the That It's the first step of a protocol derivation. Remaining the actual difficulty in the derivation is what i wrote above: convincing That you can introduce yourself to P / V That critical section, on the surface, is not starvation free, But in fact in this case it is.
confess that in my approach I have not seen anything extraordinary: it seemed to me a shocking banality. No is perhaps too much, let's say I seemed simple but effective. But maybe, in my mind a bit 'naive, do not get there. The fact is that shortly after we had a meeting with his graduate student, we discuss some topics of interest to a thesis, no exhilarating and depressing to anyone.
But you like the U.S.?
not madness. There are some thing I do not like at all. For example, it is true that Americans can be awfully superficial to the point where we would say that we are kidding. But on their side is not so. A fool can not declare that until it understands that it means to be stupid, but at that point could not be true. It's the classic problem of autorefenzialitĂ that left many stranded in mathematics, computer science, philosophy of the last century (in which I was there!).
But the nature of San Diego is fantastic. Nice run in the field of hares. And the flowers (there are many!) There flying hummingbirds. A few weeks ago there was an invasion of butterflies. And the wind that blows, do not sweat ever. And the sun, which this year has made a long desired: the beach is within walking distance, finished the tests we need a little 'relaxation!
Why do you want to stay in America? I really want to stay there: I miss my friends, pizza Saturday night, staying at the table for a long time to joke and chat, good food simple and tasty, and the controversy. But to live in Italy with a good salary must roll up their sleeves, possibly be talented and have good friendships in the U.S. approach is diametrically opposite to get a good salary you have to work even without talent, the important thing is productivity. It is a fiercely upright, and at the same time very horizontal. What can I say: I came here, I asked him to conduct the orchestra, they have done to me twice. Not that I had any "credential" and I know very well that Italy would never have happened. not less than 10 years of conservatory: the institution that we have perhaps the most backward in our country
the idea of staying, however, began when I felt very angry at the fact I could not do here the OPT without being stuck in the United States until August, for a number of quirks and stupid bureaucracy (the efficiency American falls into an abyss where the practice is of immigration) would not be able to return to Italy before getting the document to the OPT, which takes up to four months. I said, the Americans want to screw me? And I do not care of them! Instead of an OPT I get a J1 visa, I write my thesis here, and then we'll see.
Pizza Italians
Yes, the first event went: Pizza Italians with Beppe Severgnini, a journalist of the Corriere (see http://www.corriere.it/solferino/severgnini/ ) . A large group of Italians aged 20 to 70 found themselves in Coronado, an exclusive island just south of San Diego, to get to where you need to pass the beautiful Coronado Bridge. Oh God, not as `nice, you can only do in the car. But it's nice to see it from afar, and it's nice to see the city from above the bridge, it's worth it. Of our
was me, Alexia, Elena, Paul, Claudia. The Severgnini is very friendly, even with perfect strangers. Every so often came to our table, chatted amiably with us, be enchanted by Elena, his eyes and the fact that he was preparing a thesis on Prezzolini. It was left to take pictures (and I looked like a crazy Japanese, or withdrawal symptoms), protesting the fact that, after lunch, I took the cappuccino. The pizza was not much, the pens to were not very angry, but it's better this way: I do not like spicy. The tiramisu was good (but we at the Italian Culture Night we did amazing: thanks Alessia & Chris!).
Event photos on my site, as always! Or directly here: http://www.angeltowns2.net/tuka/pizzaitalians/index.html
Friday, May 27, 2005
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A sentence that an Italian, in these parts, it almost never says is: I Apologize for Being so late. Phrase that is used, in truth, quite frequently in Italian homeland, of course, in their translation. Well, for my twenty-five readers, now down to less than five, I apologize for the delay in writing: in this week and last week there were numerous commitments.
Concerto with the Chamber Orchestra of UCSD
Of note: my concert, in which we have with the Chamber Orchestra performed the overture to Beethoven's Coriolanus (with the other manager have done Mozart and Shostakovich). It went very well, in my opinion, but I have yet to hear the record. And yes, this time there will be a video, I should get it this weekend (hopefully). Coriolanus is a strongly dramatic piece, perfectly set in Romantic music, yet unusual for Beethoven and permeated by an idealism negative that is unmatched in its symphonic music. What I found most difficult, with these young American schoolboys, and transmit the profound significance and drama that, hidden in music, has a breadth that goes beyond the simple notes marked. During the tests, sometimes I felt like I was talking and talking to himself, other times I was compelled to repeat them a ride over and over again at other times, finally I just say go ahead, because there was no time to fix. The Americans wanted to be controlled, but I was trying to seduce them: love is not an explosion, but a successful opposition at the end something is left out, something that had meaning.
satisfactions
At the same time, at the end of the concert, it was as if it were not. We had in the fund, if not simply what we had repeated many times in the weeks before? They sound good or bad, I still have my head in Beethoven. It was the following Tuesday I went to my weekly lesson Conducting, I received a satisfaction that has given me immense joy. When my teacher started talking to me about this lady who was among the violins, among small children and adults who also played in the Symphony, I focused immediately who he was. And he told me this email you have received, where this lady, talking about me and the other director, said to my professor that "while Geoff takes us to the music in his head, Luke gives us makes it inside your head." I do not remember the exact phrase: I am afraid that my memory except the concepts but not their original form. But it is as if I had received a form of beatification, because that sentence says what I always wanted to hear.
Italian Language Café
The Italians have decided to do an evening gathering in the name of the Italian people (bla bla bla), or an evening where you can eat, listen to Italian music, you're about to play ' Italy. The plan will start with three weeks in advance, and of course the first meeting we are all, in the second half, we are the third in three. I am one of those three. Invested in the first meeting, the assignment of presenting the evening. The menu was decided hastily, lasagna and pizza, stew with polenta and vegetables, tiramisu, fruit tart and crème caramel. Not bad eh? And of course there was the initial program of all, including four games, ballet initial and final two scenes, the introductory speech and the national anthem. Berlusconi was missing, I would say, and we did a portrait of today's full.
all excited at first, all committed at the end: I have do this, I have this other question, I have to study. And all ready to do nothing, but to say, "do so". And people are surprised that things are not in the beautiful country funzicano ... and what the heck! At the final night I'm there, incravattato, I present, in collaboration with the irreplaceable and Lorenzo and Frank Guido, Alessia and Tony take care of decorations. The night before we cooked up at 5 am, the day after I was a zombie.
The genius here is in early evening: screening of test pattern with the characteristic sound of waiting "followed by" National Anthem translated into Anglo-Saxon. " A delirium, which has launched the world premiere of Brothers of Italy. I put a copy in QuickTime format, for the collective, at http://www.angeltowns2.net/tuka/beginning.mov
is interactive, you have to click on it. From then on there was nothing very wonderful. To say there were no towels, there was no drinking, no one had thought everyone was too busy. No skits, as a matter of time and lack of interest, no ballet dancers and for lack of evidence, suddenly, all improvisation in English on my poor shoulders (and give thanks that I put the "s"). And I know we can not do everything myself, what the heck! (2) At the end everyone will compliment the game gestures of liked it, but participation was low, in my opinion, the coordination does not exist, all ready to get angry and no one ready to work. Poor Italy!
The semiformal semiformal
I did not want to go. It's the classic American prom. I did not want to put your foot though, as Americans, had his interest in "historic" and "cultural," we say. The fact that he was "semi" made me suspect that something was left a bit 'in half, but Vincenzo Nicola, the wise guy, quail, tells me that is the super event that no one should jump, which we have to go absolutely and blah blah blah. And then they release, these $ 22, with a heavy heart, three days before the event (the tickets, on sale for months and not yet finished, made me suspect the scam).
American to American, I also accept the idea of Maura, to go with the limousine, +14. The same afternoon, because I want to be very formal, I go to Rocco's to cut my hair (a little ironic about this, please), +18, Macy's to buy a blue tie, +22. In one day be wiped out $ 100 from my account, to the delight of her mother. And I had to resist the temptation to buy a dress shirt.
But when we go to seed this? The limousine arrives in 7 minutes, the driver is also grumpy, over 14 and we also have air conditioning that beats me on the neck. We arrive at the hotel, take more photos of a swarm of Japanese but when we climb the stairs to the room reserved for us after the classic exposure of a ID to determine whether we can or can not drink alcohol, it enters this tiny small room, with a little 'cheese and some chips on the table ... and it's all here? Yes, the food, from appetizer turns into a complete meal without adding anything. And then everyone is biting the last bit of cheese. The small room floor is as big as my room at UCSD, which is small. The terrace is lovely, God forbid, and we see a beautiful sunset from there, but certainly not all Ambaradan worth $ 22. At most $ 10, I would not even paid. God damn Vincenzo. When I see him do a head so to say, 'I'm semi-formal, which had praised me, and he apologized and said that last year had given him a full dinner, the room looked out on the beach, blah bla bla. So this year fregaturaaaaaa! But the photos are not bad, and I am rather "pulled" if you want to see go here:
http://www.angeltowns2.net/tuka/semi/index.html
Saturday, May 14, 2005
Aspartame Withdrawal Itching
Some time ago, my sweet Elena friend contacts me telling me that there is a Nobel laureate who works in La Jolla. We decide to write a letter trusting in your answer ... you never know!
At the same time I read the mail and I go to browse through the letters to Severgnini, and I find that it is always fucking around ... so:
Ladies and Gentlemen, my next public events are as follows:
http://www.corriere.it/solferino/severgnini/05-05-03/11.spm
and the following :
---- Original Message Follows ----
From: ******
To: sunflower_ele@hotmail.com
Subject: visit
Date: Sat, 14 May 2005 10:36:59 EDT
Dear Helen and Luke,
I'd love to meet you. I'll be 'back La Jolla
the beginning of July. Call me on the phone (*** *** ****)
and we will agree to a meeting. Sincerely
Renato Dulbecco
Thursday, May 12, 2005
Inspirational Why Donate
little article of the courier ... maybe I'll buy the book :-)
http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Spettacoli/2005/05_Maggio/12/bugie.shtml
Thursday, May 5, 2005
Juniors Vest On Reno 911
delusions continue overseas, and the animal farm expands . Last week, the birthday of Soledad (20 years, I'd better not think too vah), the gazelle has been invested (Joelle, Joelle, and the Gazelle as it sounds good) and an owl (Rags, my roommate). Maybe someone thought that we had reached the saturation point, that the farm was full, the barns, stables and fields were full. Instead you're wrong! Why
last week the good Patrick, proud of his role in pig (pig elegant, it takes a lot) it is put to sing Handel's famous plea dell'Halleluja with a lot of text "pooorcellina, poooorcellina" and then from there `it is decided that it was time that each animal could have their own anthem (anthem). It is from here that was born on God save the wo-oh-olf, God save the wo-oh-olf, God save the wooolf! But I tell you to do ...
Sunday, April 24, 2005
Samaire Armstrong Des Nuda
say that Americans are not classified, for more: have you ever wondered how to be a photo on passport documents? Of course not, I'll think about is the photographer to do it well. Well, you are very wrong: here, there is the mini-course in photography for passport photos: where? Here it is!
http://icenter.ucsd.edu/students/I765_PhotoReq.pdf
Saturday, April 23, 2005
Images Of The Brazilian Treatment On
This is cool, very nearly sending the resume `: look at the qualifications :-)
Organization
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Position description
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Start Date : 3/21/2005
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Saturday, April 16, 2005
Jamie Oliver Fantastic Fish Pie
I am on the train that leads me to Santa Barbara. This week I go to see Julia, as promised. Obviously all the last minute by train at 12:33 I started to do the laundry at 10.30 am, then breakfast, then after 34 minutes, the dryer (the washer costs 75c, I have to make three: white, color, delicate). We are at about 12 and I already called Patrick to take me to the station in Solana Beach (with my car, as the Father when I asked him to buy one gave me a spade, and time is always asking me to take him grocery shopping). I said, we start to 11.50. At 12, my suitcase is ready, but not Patrick. I have to go to his apartment and he insisted: let's go! And that you bring the paper to read in the car ... but you are vomiting?
Solana Beach station is nearby, endless Americans are about 20 minutes by car. The `American polleggiata speed. But the Italian car means 10 minutes. In fact, I'll jump on the 5 and push the pedal up to 85 (the limit is 65) but at least we are at the station in 10 minutes. Or better. Out of 5, then another little 'to do in the village of Solana and you lose another 5 minutes. In short, the station at 12.25. And while I Nacchini I took off my car key from the keyring, and set out a plan: the patrick goes into the queue, I park in front of the station. Of course there the fo! At 12:30, I have my ticket, at 12:33 are on the train.
Who said that trains Americans are uncomfortable? I have a place like pendulum, large, comfortable (Why you do not want to miss anything), I have the table and even electricity. With my laptop I can work from the start (12:33) to finish (5.33PM). There is also the chair dining, with a mini restaurant, filled with things American, chips, sandwiches, Doritos (crisps), and even my beloved Starbucks frappuccino! With a sandwich (ham and swiss cheese), a diet Pepsi (yes, unfortunately I'm gaining weight!) And a Mocha Frappuccino, I fill my stomach.
When I arrive, there are Julia and Lea to get me. Let's go home to Julia, then a quick shower and dinner. For dinner we go to the Jewish Center (Lea is Jewish) and we offer so much of that free food (a dwarf) that you strafoga. I am a community seemingly wide open (there was even someone who spoke of gay marriage in California have a high enough "hot"), frankly I do not have expected. It is exceptionally good: first to last scope, including the fruit (the first real white grape flavor that I found here with the grain swollen and juicy).
Then we go to the classic American parties. Prior to a birthday party where the birthday girl of course we do not know. Where I feel this cosina gommosa, chiamata mi pare Jelly Vodka, che e` una caramella gommosa preparata in casa, con un po' di vodka dentro. Non e` molto saporita, non fa neppure molto effetto sul mio sistema nervoso in generale, quindi non e` una grande esperienza, ma s'ha da fare, e si fa.
Io tornero` a dormire poco dopo, Giulia si fermera` un po' di piu`. Programma di oggi: sole, mare (oceano) e relax. Domani lavorero` un po', ma oggi no...
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La settimana scorsa il mio portatile e` morto. E` stato uno shock, sia per il fatto che avevo un sacco di roba sul mio disco, sia perche` tra quella roba c'erano i miei assignments. Qui si fanno i compiti ogni una o due settimane, non c'e` solo l'esame alla fine. Ci sono i compiti, examination in mid course, the examination at the end of the course. So I had to start all over with regard to my last task, I had to sideline my class in conducting, I came to finish everything on the neck with his breath ... and this also reinstalling a new drive, operating system, all programs, and all my superb fine-tuning ... gosh ... a huge waste of time!
PS: maybe it is also a shock that he was released from the guarantee of only three months, too bad! In any case, I would have given back repaired after two weeks! In this way, at least I got it in two days. By paying a fortune: (Damn, where time is money.
Wednesday, April 13, 2005
Sailboat Model Diagram
Sara `pure California the land of earthquakes, but it seems to me that in Italy there should be better. Seen from afar, recent events seem to be a real typhoon: the crisis of government, partly for sale Mediaset, Confalonieri leaves the presidency and the Corriere della Scala becomes more and more to the left, while the Rutellino opens its arms to the sinking of the blue . It seems that, from all parts of the President of the Council begins to rot, crumble, decompose and move to the new state.
If this is good or bad is hard to say. It is certain that the drop-down field in Italy began to experience a true bipolar system, why is the country is split into those who love him and hate him. And I say from the village where everything is bipolar, where the choices are not are almost never more than two: two types of cheese (white and orange), two parts of the parliament (with the colors reversed, compared to us, so Bush is red), two competing companies that produce operating systems (Apple and Microsoft whose headquarters are also quite close). I would say four mobile phone companies (but with two GSM). Two meals a day (millions of snacks in between). Two parts into which the week is divided: working and partying. We hope that the sinking of the liner blue Policy can help.
Tonight I went to fill up my old Honda Accord 1992 vintage and a policeman who was near the Italian accent and grab button attacks, saying it was saddened by the death of I told the Pope: "We have a proverb in Italy: when a Pope is dead, Another is coming." A translation is a bit 'miserable "death of a pope if he makes another." I think that also applies to non-cardinals. From the Gazette
Monday, April 4, 2005
Florida Stomach Virus
this funny excerpt from the book's version Andrea
Maybe you should not say, in days like these, or perhaps there's a more elegant term to define it, but talking to friends would say it is bad luck . More tragically, less than tragic, however bad luck. While everyone is talking about the Pope, or straparlano it, so we devote to this nonsense rubrichetta losers ended up in the shadow information. Sfigatissimo the Monaco, no need to add more. Sfigatini Charles and Camilla of England, Carla him or her and Camillo, who remembers that not even more. Loser director of La Scala Riccardo Muti at the farewell which was published on page seventy-two, was given more or less the same space as the input of the first dolphin in the North Sea. Sfigatone really sfigatone, the President of Sicily Region Totò Cuffaro, acquitted of Mafia but whose joy was confined to the three stripes on page ninety-seven, and now those who gave gave. Strong bad luck for the next regional elections. Where, if triumphant, chissenefregherà : we did not vote in many, upset by things large. Even then it is called bad luck, this is technically called a miracle.
Sunday, April 3, 2005
Audition Schedule For Princess Cruise
Pope dies, leaving La Scala Muti, and there are regional elections. Intense these days, I look also I from here I often read the Courier online, become the only newspaper to have both `navigability, pleasant reading, sufficient independence from the powers (though more recently off balance on the left) .
Before long I moved back to Italy, my flight is booked for July 25. I am sure that many things will have changed, but many will be always the same: a few, basically, the things that the life cycle of a full year. Not even the calendar year and is so precise '. Even looking
inside me, I am sure that not much is changed a bit 'because my mind is traveling alone, and not let himself be influenced too much by things around a bit' because `people change very slowly.
Currently there `was therefore a shock to my consciousness. No earthquake, no part of my soul is dead, no new party is born. `But I have seen many new things: I believe that when I go back almost` will be 'as if I never left.
Wednesday, March 30, 2005
Japanese Beauty Standard
I guess I was wrong not to follow the course of Elkan last quarter. First, because `Machine learning could be interesting, second, because the` I substituted for my own pleasure with a course of graduate Computability and Complexity very difficult, `I do not give credit when I'm in Italy ', held by an Italian and American call and an asshole in which you will probably get is a result rather low (as opposed to undergraduate classes that I have argued here).
This morning I met him the Elkan and asked him a few suggestions for the thesis work, maybe I could stay here in the summer months and return in September, but the Elkan was not very interested, for that matter run its course I missed (did not give me credit in Italy, but maybe give me credit in respect quoi) ... In short, I'm confused.
my card to play is now called Keith Marzullo. Which I seized the course of "Competition" and I discovered that teaching in this trimeste, even in the music department, a seminar Ukulele. Sara `weird America?
Tuesday, March 29, 2005
Friday, March 25, 2005
Leserjet Borderless Printing
bad weather
On day 3 there is still bad weather. Too bad time. Rains that God sends to clarify. Armed with my trusty umbrella (the other of them) will face a new day,
Milk Ingredients In Duncan Hines Brownie Mix?
laziness
are lazy, too lazy. You wake up too late, we're too few things, it moves as spoiled. And Redwood City is a bit 'far from San Francisco, transport worsen as soon as you exit the area BART (the San Francisco metropolitan service).
Asian Art Museum of
The AMA is located in the Civic Center in the center. The BART comes to us perfectly but we will do the wild goose, with Caltrain to South San Francisco and then bus: There is too bad, but the shortest path to save time. In fact we go a bit 'late, and after lunch, the moral of the visit is an hour and a half, of course. Of Buddha, Vishnu, Brahman priests and bramoni stucchevolezze and some characteristics of Oriental and last value for the typical Chinese vase.
Genius transport
The idea is to go to the museum and return to Redwood before 8, then go to a concert of folk music (soft rock? Whatever?). We decide to leave at 5.30pm so as to be on time. + Bart train to Redwood. It is here that sets out the genius of transportation. Why local trains and express trains between there's a bit 'of confusion, are all in one time, and why a local train and an express, both to the south, although starting with a significant difference in start time arrive at the station Millbrae's more or less the same time. And of course we do not do good, or better Patrick does not mind, so that instead of the local take the express. What is more fast, sure, but the time when we should be at Redwood we came to San Jose, much more away from our destination! And of course local train heading north there are not within an hour, so the concert he jumps at least 30 minutes.
What's more, when we move north we are also able to make mistakes out of the station, so Bart is nothing but once again the bus, which are less frequent in the evening. It is here that John the English girl, hungry, with its 6-inch sandwich in hand, its best if it is, rests on the bus entering the sandwich on a seat where there is one newspaper and the driver he says now: "Hey men, I would not do that, a guy That just pissed on seat". John protests, my laughter and Patrick (also track pigs) but the English girl hungry to leave her sandwich did not think so: close your eyes, take a deep breath, and go for a whim!
the frustration there is never end
The problem is that if groups are not highly organized risk has shot up to fail. I should know, but apparently I fall often. We come to this club where there is the concert two hours after the start, exhausted, we pay even $ 10 to enter, and when we get others will smile and tell us that it is time to get away and go elsewhere, which this music can not do more, etc. ... etc. ... It seems that we go from here, but some will go to the `one of them falls down there is someone down there with the` short, everyone goes his own way `I take my way and I wander the neighborhood of the Castro looking for a coffee. But it is midnight, and café are open there are not many, to be precise only one, and the accuracy does not accept credit cards. Moral: no coffee for Tuka.
How Do You Celebrate Dia De Simon Bolivar
day superorganizzato
Contrary to the previous day, I decided to take matters in hand and make sure that everything runs smoothly. `Not everything will work, but most will go` well. Wake up at 8:30, shower for four people (time slot of 10 minutes), train at 9:47, BART from Millbrae to Dock, and the first chapel forget my debit card in the Atma (I will catch only two hours later). It is not my fault. My phone rings ten thousand times a day between Patrick and Kaoru who ask me where I am, even if they are 10 meters from them only
Alcatraz
Luckily the day is wonderful: fresh, cheerful, and as the Bay very well ventilated. Hyperventilation. It starts at 12.15 with the ferry to Alcatraz, the prison prisons. Arrival in five minutes, the introduction of the rangers (and hour because "public park"), Audio-guided visit of 35 minutes (very interesting), ride around the island, buying souvenirs, rest, ferry to 2.45PM. It is the counter of the souvenir that I realize that my debit card there is more: after 10 minutes of yearning I can think of the error, call Bank of America, I am told that the paper is in the bank where I left. Which is better.
Debit, credit, savings accounts, and many, many money
Come for lunch, we're late, I want to be the bank before 5 to get my card, we ran into that little hole seems nice but where the service is equal to zero. I'm nervous and others are slow to do anything. I eat on the fly (I forget to tell the waitress not to put the mustard in the sandwich so it is eaten half a crap), I get up, leave the money and make my way to the bank. Rags is with me. We arrived at 16:55 (no, to 4.55) to discover that the bank closes at 6 in the apple, then we calmed down. The type of bank I retrieve the paper, asking me if I have a Social Security Number, have and tells me that now if I can order the paper credit, open a savings account, make money in an instant, become the richest man in the world (this `Oh well maybe not) all in five minutes, but I have a great hurry, and I apologize, because my card only. Why if you annoyed the Americans are offended. Have a good day!