Wednesday, February 23, 2011

7 Month Old Cough And Cold Crying

Irony! A medicine for life!




you ever live in an embarrassing situation, complicated that put you in trouble and think
"One day we will laugh over"
I have in mind today after finding Diary of an old school.
've always been a good student. I was not a "nerd" but I always went prepared questions, I studied with ease and get good results. My only real problem was conducted.
Not that I was a rowdy but me and my group of friends were always the protagonists of all the chaos that was created in the classroom jokes teachers and notes at home staple.

I remember several occasions when, after a great combination, both at school and outside, frightened by the possible reaction of my parents, I repeated over and over in my mind: "One day, when you grow up, we laugh up ". And I have repeated it so many times that it became a kind of mantra.

Since the high school I was left with this habit.
When I happen to live a difficult or embarrassing to repeat myself almost automatically: "One day we'll laugh about."

I can not explain But why repeat this phrase gives me an immediate sense of tranquility. Because I know it's true!
fact, for every time I said this sentence to the end, after some time I find myself to think of those situations, those "Epic Fail" and we laugh upward.


I want to tell one of the most terrible I did as a boy:

When I was about 20 years I had a driver's license yet but I used my father's car, then a nice car but not a car to "young".
One day one of my dearest friends, a wealthy family, lent me his machine.
Sports, beautiful, fast ... I was in seventh heaven!
And how would any 20 year old girl with a nice car I decided to do what?
I went to the exit of a school. A high school. Arrival at full speed in front of the entrance, parking the car with ease (finta.. In fact I was very careful) and get out of the car as the model of advertising.
Just then two girls look at me, smiling ...
I do to close the car door with a macho do e. ..

I Pinzo four fingers in the machine!

The most tragic thing of all is that the door was closed. Closed perfectly with my fingers in!

If I think I still feel the pain ... I think I've taken an interesting reddish color in the face, then rose to blue, purple and green ....

But you know what I did?

Nothing. I have not cried, I've moved ... are simply left there, putting the body to hide the semi-severed fingers from the door, leaning against the car with one arm behind his back (that stuck) and I also had the strength to smile at those two girls ... stoic!

soon are gone (and I have a strong feeling that they had seen it all) I released my hand and go! like the wind to the emergency room! Hand plastered!

Epic Fail ....

Also because I have not said anything critical. The high school where I had parked in front of the ... was in front of my house!

I repeated "one day we'll laugh about one day we'll laugh about ..."

Then you launch a challenge!

What was your biggest fool?
What was your worst Epic Fail?

Ridiamoci up!

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Cost Of Clip In Teeth

caryatid painting ...










Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Brother Scanner Driver

not born to live now ....