when you say the normal
last night after being fed, after having brushed my teeth and made the bidet I put Claudia in bed, I looked a bit 'of television with her then as I do normally prepared for the night and putting on his stomach to sleep position to prevent some respiratory problems and that she likes, I was still a bit 'with her and at one point he started making some sounds, already well known in his throat, he can not cough to free and did not want to intervene with a vacuum cleaner And so I waited, but since the two can not seem to relax completely and not feel safe to leave her feeling "that he had always the toad in his throat" I decided, I removed the bumper and the edge of the bed, I turned supine Claudia was already asleep despite the discomfort she must have prepared the aspitarore, saline water, the tube, and I opened my mouth to practice finally release the suction, and I noticed that there was already solidified mucus in the mouth, had already happened at other times, doctors can not figure out if it is a lung problem or dui reflux operciò we go to "arm, but after loosening it well and view restoring a smooth and quiet breathing I wondered if I had not been careful and urges Claudia fell into more serious problems? could go to sleep apnea or choking? but we as parents do we get these things unless they themselves who tells her there ?????
I still believe that parents should be us to offer our expertise often criticized for health, be they doctors or nurses, because no one teaches them how to deal with patolgie with disability that are not covered in any textbook or universiitario .
we'll never get?
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
What Type Of Hair Does Myammee Use
I've been around the city, alone, in the narrow streets of the suburbs, where everything is destroyed but no one has the barriers. These are the roads that cross daily, up to six months ago. Through which I went to the office of my father, in open market or second hand shop. Roads are narrow and steep, but some great shortcuts for the very rushed. I have always made me walk so as to hear the sounds, smells, keep the colors, because that reason is there to make a nice street if no one sees it? I was nobody, even the other day I was nobody. Or maybe the only one. To hear the silence of abandonment, feel free to slam the windows and creaking in the wind, watching clothes left hanging out to dry six months and a half ago, faded by the sun and moldy from the rain, no one has had to withdraw care, healthy homes to see, standing in all their glory, completely abandoned, who have lost their reason for living. I would give to have a strong, all mine, in the middle of nowhere where even the birds are most at rest, as if an invisible hand will chase him away. And while wandering through these streets alone, with the thought firmly planted in the here and in the now, I could not imagine the smell of exhaust tediava me so much and now I miss her. The bushes are now very high, overgrown weeds. There are also two gardens left to die with the grass that does not look at anybody.
Lo spirito della mia città è come se non esistesse più, morto tra le macerie e dimenticato da tutti. Ora c'è uno spirito nuovo, bambino, che ancora non si conosce e non conosciamo che attira la gente, che gli fa pucci pucci.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
How To Make A Homemade Toy Boat
Non è vero, le tendopoli non sono state chiuse. Quelle nei paesi gestite dalle parrocchie o dagli enti locali sono ancora al loro posto, la gente non sa dove andare e rimarranno almeno fino al 15 Ottobre. Anche la tendopoli di Acquasanta sta ancora lì, più piccola ma sempre attiva. Hanno tolto la tenda della scuola, la cappella, il CSV, hanno lasciato lo stretto indispensabile, le tende, la mensa e i bagni. Giorni fa sono rientrata, mi sono fermata alla carraia e in exchange for my ID I have given them the visitor pass. The camp was much more spacious, you could see again the expanses of gravel free and not a soul who walked on it. It was no longer my tent, it was all icy, distant, drew a lot of wind, it was autumn. Under the canopy of the coffee sessions were five women, I knew, I had breakfast with them for five months and I stopped to chat. They do not go away, work in the city and can not afford to travel, too long, too much money, too much effort, all of which will not be refunded. They say they will bring the map (mobile homes), sowing all the land and the rugby stadium will become a new village, tasty alternative and honestly, the least worst. Every day there is a meeting, official or unofficial, to decide what to do if you leave or stay, but do not know nothing, you know it will for now continue to wait. On Saturday he left the last group of civil protection and said it would not warrant any more. I wonder who decided I do not know why but it scares me the self-management. Now, on the road in front of the tent camp there is a police van.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
South Park Fatbeard Watch Online
Finished. The camp is being dismantled and sent to people in hotels around the city. The distance, unfortunately, is also 50 km, to do every day, round trip, for commuting to work or school, or college. Already there is a traffic that is intimidating, I dare not imagine the hell of next week. Ovingham, Sulmona, Marsi Luco. But why? I'm sorry, I have a bitter taste. Michael threw all his stuff into the envelopes, including Sunday, even my old roommates. They took the cars and off to new destinations. Someone will stop for a few nights in the house broken, but you can not stand, then change back home, who knows how long, who knows what will be next. The camp is over, and I think this blog.
I am very sad.
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Sickle Cell Crisis More Condition_symptoms
Until Tuesday I had the pass, I could enter and out of the tent as I wanted, I was still allowed to stay. Monday night I decided to stay for dinner the last time with my friends.
I had never done, I felt like a thief. A person who uses a service to those who really need it. There was confusion, the hearts were really in turmoil because of the latest directives. They're closing the camps and no one can come to live there. Who is sent away, is sent to Avezzano, in Marsi Luco, even 70 km distant cities, which are unable to reach loved ones every day. Of this they were talking about a man with a house and a man unfit for civil protection. How absurd it is to send men of eighty and ninety years away from their children, alone, without the slightest hope of seeing their city, one in which they lived for a lifetime.
Tuesday was cold, and I was a thief, because other people in a corner of the table, people were complaining that although they were in their homes, continued to go to eat in the canteen. It is not right, it is true, but I wanted to be with my friends, at least last night there. When I left the pass I was told that I can no longer enter the tent city in itself, will have to come get the person at the gate that I visit, and I can not stay there for more than ten minutes. It 'just, sacred because otherwise the fields will not dismantle anything, but my cuore piange. Non ci stanno cazzi.
Monday, September 7, 2009
Fun Brain.com Poptropica
Questo fine settimana sono stata fuori. Sono tornata ieri sera, intorno alle 21. Incontro gli amici fuori dalla tendopoli, ci salutiamo, due chiacchiere, Michele entra a prendere la felpa in tenda e io l'aspetto fuori con gli altri. Torna da noi, con il muso lungo. Mi guarda, mi passa un braccio intorno alla vita e mi dice: -Devo dirti una cosa brutta-.
-Dimmi-
-Ci sta l'obbligo per chi risiede in case A di lasciare la tendopoli entro il 6 Settembre-
Il 6 Settembre era ieri, stamattina ho lasciato la tendopoli.
Durante la notte ho dormito poco, fissavo la luce blu di emergenza, che sta accesa giorno e notte ininterrottamente, e mi chiedevo come sarà dormire al buio. Al buio nero, non al buio blu. Dormire sola, che non ci dormo da 5 mesi.
Oggi il cielo era terso ma tirava un vento freddo, autunnale. Che pizzica sulle mani e sul viso e sembra porti sempre il profumo di castagne. Quello di stamane, però, mi faceva piangere, e col magone mi sono svegliata alle 7 pensando: di già?
Mentre infilavo i miei vestiti nei bustoni la coinquilina si è girata verso di me, ha scostato il lembo della coperta dal viso e mi ha osservato. Non si è staccata un istante dal mio corpo, osservava lentamente il volto, le mani, ogni gesto. Per goderselo pienamente. E solo dopo che mi sono girata e sono uscita ha sentito che si rigirava dall'altro lato.
Io non mi sono voltata indietro e non l'ho salutata.
I have many friends in the camps and we will come back every day at least for a coffee. But now no longer live. I tell myself that sooner or later must end, and everyone will wonder what I complain, because I've got a house yet. And it's true, but the fact remains that I mind so much. This is the first step to return to normal, at least that mine. I let people who do not know where they will be in two weeks, our field will be the last to be dismantled, but the time passes quickly when you live day to day and even more.
Who will live will see.
Although the post is already sparse, not close the blog. Wait for the closure of tent camps.
Monday, August 31, 2009
Sudoku For Retired Persons
The tent cities are closing. One after another, are sending their guests in tents closer to the (was) the center of the city, among them there is also mine. Yesterday I went to lunch at the Japanese and back, sated and satisfied, I found myself in front of a pickup truck full of nets and mattresses and around this time that two pimps took them around. Initially I thought they were removing the beds, then talking to a girl I knew that we move most of the people who do not seek alternative to the tent. Our tent is small and well-organized. Now we common people we all know, after months we have begun to accept, not to speak or go out together. We hope that this balance, a lot, too insecure, does not lack. Why am mad problems. Each of them are contingent
tears and I wonder what will be the last. We share XXII, the last week of September should be the XXVI. Who knows what will happen. I would not have to live my life in weeks, not find myself thinking "Damn, tomorrow is Monday, Emmo I do?" I'd like to know what will become of me and my life in the medium term. Because I feel the need to reconstruct and rebuild my points of reference, whether old or new, but I want them, expect them. Otherwise my legs would not know what to do.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Tourist Map Printable Of Washington Dc
wallow nella polvere. Davanti casa mia stanno costruendo le case temporanee permanenti, o come diavolo si chiamano, e le ruspe lavorano. Lavorano, lavorano dalla mattina alla sera. Devono lavorare, anzi, tanto di cappello agli operai, ma io sto soffocando. Non si possono aprire le finestre, non si può uscire dalla porta. La polvere è ovunque, e non oso immaginare i muratori come hanno i polmoni. Secondo me quando avranno finito se li sfileranno e li sgrulleranno con il battitappeti. Torno in tendopoli e c'è la polvere, sulle scarpe, sui jeans, sulle lenti degli occhiali, negli occhi, nel naso. Ho ance smesso di fumare, sentivo i polmoni appesantiti.
Monday, August 17, 2009
Colon Infection Causes More Condition_symptoms
Sono stata in vacanza, non vedevo l'ora che arrivasse, non vedevo time to leave and have already returned. Return has been traumatic, did not believe that bad. A stay here you get used to, you lose your routine slowly won over many years of life and if it finds a new, bare, made of small things, but not for small way of saying, really small. How not wait to read it all go away, to see a cartoon, to stay in bed without knowing that someone is watching you.
For ten days I came back in real life, a little 'fuller, with half an hour long shower, white sheets and mattresses 20 cm high. In a whole city, with shops, the historic center, bus, climbs, descents, bars, houses of brick, sphere of activity that color life. And so it was nice to look up and see the windows intact, that if there was a window a bit 'chipped thought that the earthquake had come up there and I thought, "Oh okay, he resisted," if there was a dilapidated house I thought the earthquake, the bastard, he had prevailed. And every dance floor that was a new shock, especially in Venice, in B & B where I stayed, the floors were wooden, and the Americans felt when they walked up on the bed. Each time it was fear. Then you get used to, but the first few hours were tragic. And stores can be beautiful and Economic, but if I lack the will to buy means that I have something wrong, because I thought the new shirt la potrei mettere per fare la strada tra la tenda dove dormo e la tenda mensa mi intristisce. Pensare che se mi tingo i capelli l'unica persona che potrebbe apprezzarli sarebbe la vicina di letto che mi dedicherebbe un sonoro "sti giovano d'oggi fanno proprio schifo!", si perde la voglia di reagire. E mi sento scema a dire queste parole, anche solo a pensarle, perchè se mi lamento io che non ho perso niente, chi ha perso tanto che deve dire. Ma è così, si rinizia dalle piccole cose, ma se la spinta verso le piccole cose manca, le grandi cose ingranano difficilmente.
Ieri una donna diceva "Che ci vado a fare al mare, a prendere il sole, a distrarmi, non ne vale la pena". L'invasione di cavallette e le trappole delle api sono diventati i discorsi di punta della tendopoli, sono anche un problema reale, ma ciò non toglie che si parla solo di questo. E quando ci si sta dentro non ce se ne accorge, a vederlo da fuori è disarmante.
Mi sono arrivate tante cose belle in questo mese, cose che se fossero successe 6 mesi fa avrei sollevato il mondo con il mignolo del piede sinistro, ma adesso no. Sono belle, bellissime, ma non ballano.
E mi ero di nuovo abituata alla vita normale di Lubiana, che i giorni sono finiti. E i vestiti che ho comprato sono nell'armadio, e penso che portarli in tendopoli non ne valga la pena.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
What To Put On Wedding Cards
Sono nella tenda ricreativa. Dall'entrata si vede il sole che lentamente sta calando, ed accanto a me, dietro a white panel, the children of civil protection are cooking. We hear words of Sardinia, Tuscany, Genoa. I'm sitting on a bench, I just had to move because they entered an elderly woman. Blacks slightly graying hair, a long blue coat with yellow palms. Not wearing panties and smells of urine. Days ago was before the tabernacle of the table leaning forward. You could hear the sound of cascading water, and then I saw. The yellow stream coming out from his legs. Just in a vase of flowers. I know and I recognize its odor, although I do not see.
Before me is the man who paints, painter of t-shirts. E 'sitting with a brush in hand, his face turned toward the side that is painting and the glasses fell on the nose. It 'just got a man with a bundle and left him. Then they exchanged money and was released at the end of the book received. They wrote something, they tore a sheet and you are greeted.
The wall in front of the TV is tuned to SKY TG24 and tells of Berlusconi.
Before And After Brazilian
Monday, June 22, 2009
Funny Baby Congratulation Message
non c'è molto da dire, dalla Villa comunale a Piazza Duomo.
Un segmento di strada sotto un tunnel di impalcature per la messa in sicurezza e l'uscita in piazza. Mezza piazza, per la precisione. Una lenta e breve passeggiata sui sanpietrini e sotto il cielo nuvoloso. In un mondo che sembrava parallelo. E tutti parlavano di nuovo del terremoto, tutti con il naso all'insu a guardare. Ed anche io, mica no. Ma faceva male. E mi sono sentita una turista nella mia città, a guardare un cornicione caduto, un ufficio a vista. E mette malinconia perchè io, quei posti, li ho percorsi sbuffando, che non avevo niente da fare. Ed ora pagherei oro per tornarci.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Friday, June 5, 2009
Baby Congratularions Phrase
Today at breakfast we were selling t-shirts. Both
with collar, polo, t-shirt is very cheeky. All the modest sum of ten euro each, all cheering for our city. They were white with an eagle painted on his chest, and underneath was written: The back Eagle to fly. Or something like that.
A man in his sixties was the painting, sitting at the dining table. He had a long beard, glasses and a heavenly light behind. A man approaches him and asks him one. She tells him she has a size XXL and can not wait to wear it, that The Eagle is our town, we will support it and that's a lot of publicity. Man painter tells him to come back the next day that made gliel'avrebbe find.
And yes, all over the city are increasing printing works are devoted almost exclusively to the printing of logos and Reunification. And almost all the people I know have one.
two days have closed the store.
He was under the tent is given to those in need every type of product. As long as there was. And the women came to ask for Nivea soap, soap, Pantene, Leabel underpants. Everything that you pay at the supermarket and agrees to take it for free. And although the data were produced, if there were, the stock was no good, because people who were going to take three times a week the same product began to no longer be met. Because they were told that the shops are open and that certain products are also used to other people. They need it all, if you have repeat offenders, their problems are. And then a bit 'of people rebelled, and has run the store was closed. So the end of games and controversy.
If the store reopened, however, I would like to take andarmi sneakers with black sfiammate side. Unfortunately, those stores are not there.
There was also the uprising of women.
The night before the general meeting, there was a meeting of women under the table. And discussed mainly the kitchen: the kitchen is not because goes. Too much chicken, too much pork. Also meat, meat, meat, enough! He has a Sbrocco. And another
continued, the fruit is too little and waiting some people if they eat a lot and some nothing. And bananas are few and if they eat the same people. And the breakfast is poor and the tea is too little. And distributors of coffee are always broken. It's not good at all! He said.
And now, the men of the civil protection, to serve at the tables they put civilians. The civilians, for the note. And the water and bread we have to take them there yourself. They left a little 'space in the management of cooking and shopping. And although I am against the controversy, it is to dire che da un paio di giorni si mangia mozzarella e ieri a cena c'era la pizza.
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Parkinson Disease More Condition_symptoms
Ieri a pranzo ho incontrato una vecchia conoscenza.
Una signora celiaca che ho conosciuto in tendopoli. Che parla, parla, parla.
Ed anche ieri non m'ha delusa.
Nella tenda mensa la temperatura era 37 gradi, ed io stavo per spirare.
Con il sorriso sulle labbra, perchè sennò è brutto.
Mi ha raccontato cose molto interessanti sui bambini che vivono con noi e che vanno a scuola nelle tende.
Solo questo mi ha permesso di non passare a miglior vita sul piatto di prosciutto e melone.
Mi ha detto che i bambini sono molto traumatizzati, che le maestre li vedono molto nervosi e che sono pochi those who appear carefree.
Most children, in fact, makes strange drawings.
They use very dark colors, black, brown, purple.
and draw their homes. Wholly or partly destroyed. Even a child has drawn a brick saying this is my home.
Then decorate with the furniture throughout the fall, with games scattered on the ground, and with the broken shards.
Some children have even stopped eating.
Spiluccano the food served in the pot, without ingesting anything. And the mothers are worried. They try a little, and some manage to get a few bites. More nothing.
But they say they are slowly improving.
-end-Sooner or later the woman repeated.
M'ha raccontato, inoltre, che ieri una donna è caduta.
Si era seduta su uno sgabello fuori dalla sua tenda, e lì si è addormentata.
Non si sa per quanto tempo, fatto sta che si è ritrovata sotto il sole. Stesa a terra priva di sensi.
L'hanno raccolta quattro persone e mentre si riprendeva ha detto: -Ma io stavo camminando e poi.. Non me lo ricordo-
E' una donna molto corpulenta, con le caviglie gonfie e le guance pendule. E tirarla su non è stato facile.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Purpose Statement For Church Anniversary
A L'Aquila hanno riaperto numerose attività commerciali.
Ristoranti, negozi di cianfrusaglie, di abbigliamento, per il fai da te.
Anche Cepu ha riaperto, invece che al centro si è trasferito in periphery.
The first core business, which reopened the mall was the kite.
The opening day was a great celebration. A sort of pilgrimage to the land of consumerism.
Even I was among those people, the gray powder was starting to get boring. I needed a little 'color.
And people flocked to the bar, making queues for a glass of water or coffee. And all with a smile. With
envelopes and bags were not even close in the hands of children.
Day after day are other shops reopened.
especially those sites in the prefabs. Away from the red zone.
And slowly the crowd dall'aquilone is diminished, and all took advantage of the choice.
There were 30 to 50% discount, and no one has been done to escape the great opportunity.
There were those who had to rebuild the entire wardrobe, which had lost it. And who dressed only made in Caritas. Those who needed to slowly rebuild the mood. And for women, shopping is the best cure.
I have been one of them.
And the thing that most surprised me was my tendency to buy t-shirt and sports shorts.
And with skirts in hand I found myself thinking: "But we have to do with this? -
was, and still is, strictly aimed at survival in a cool tent.
And as I think many other people.
Along with shops re-opened even some restaurants (I counted three), two snack bars, and many bars.
latter have settled mainly in wooden houses, the gardens or on open spaces in parking lots. And proliferation, with occasional customers have become accustomed.
Some even put the gazebo with benches, portable toilets and pinball.
And slowly people are starting to drive the nose of the tents. They are of little steps farther and farther, exploring the new city.
And all, some more quickly, or less, are finding their own, new, everyday.
Monday, May 25, 2009
Stomach Aneurysm More Condition_symptoms
Yesterday I went to the theater.
the theater tent.
The men of the civil defense took away the tent recreation all the tables and the chairs. At the center of the room they tied a thread that went from wall to wall and we have hung mo 'a curtain of shimmering red fabric. Then the front seats and benches have allocated.
the evening at 21 and 30 were children, teenagers, adults, seniors. Each generation was proudly represented.
And in front of us, on a stage that does not exist, the theater company Lords who is Scene, Rome. Who presented the play "The Importance of Being Earnest" by Oscar Wilde.
I had never seen, and it was the right time to fill the gap.
E 'was very nice, funny, sono uscita pienamente soddisfatta.
Anche i bambini hanno gradito.
Peccato che verso la fine abbiano pensato bene di prendersi per i capelli, gridare e passeggiare tra gli spettatori. Facendo insorgere tutti con sonori -ssshhhh!!-.
Ieri pomeriggio il container doccia delle donne è stato occupato.
Un uomo vi si è infilato dentro e non voleva uscire.
Con la porta aperta, davanti l'uscio, ha iniziato a togliersi la camicia, i pantaloni, la canottiera, le mutande.
Lasciando ben poco all'immaginazione.
Una signora bionda, avvolta nell'accappatoio, ha salito i tre gradini del container e s'è trovata davanti il mero spettacolo. Con le mani nei capelli ha proposto all'uomo di uscire, prima gently, then not. And seeing that the man would not hear, she ran to call for help.
Meanwhile, a man who witnessed the scene went from the occupation and with good manners caused it to come out.
And when two civilian thugs, led by the blonde lady, came to the container, they found none. They checked every shower, greeted the lady and they went away. A little 'disappointed.
And the woman came to take a shower.
Friday, May 22, 2009
Stomach Disorders More Condition_symptoms
A man enters the bath container.
He was holding a roll of toilet paper and cleaning wipes.
Enter a toilet and I close the door.
The door is not there.
The man turns to a friend and inquiring tone, said: - Ah, well now the doors are gone! -
The friend replies, "No, they have the only open-
Then the man, embarrassed:" Oh, sorry, do not c'avevo thought-
Behind the toilets there is a green tent where the beds are placed temporarily for cleaning curtains. There
support us all and say all the beds of people.
A woman is packing his stuff, to put it in there.
While they are moving the camp, she asks a patron:
-Have you taken the dog poop from inside the tent? -
The protector responds with proud smile:-Sisi, just yesterday! And we also disinfested of fleas-
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Pink Eye Geographic Location
Sara Senzatenda.
Last night I returned to the tent, and Miss Anna told me that this morning we will be there to get up at 7, because at 8 would come to remove the tents.
Yes, eight o'clock, I just want to see, I thought.
This morning I got up at 7, I went to breakfast and at 7 and 30 are returned to the tent.
I started to put all my things into two boxes and I laid them on the bed.
At 8:01 my tent was orange assaltada ten men in uniform, equipped with muscles and pickaxes, ready to uproot the tents. In two have uploaded all the beds, and hey presto they started shouting to drive them.
Then, eight have caricato la tenda e l'hanno portata dietro i bagni. Vuota ed aperta come una vongola.
Infine sono arrivate due ruspe cariche di brecciolino, ed un braccio escavatore, che ha fatto un foro al centro. Ci hanno gettato dentro i sassi e poi non so, sono dovuta andare via. Stavo respirando troppa polvere.
Ed ora tutti i miei averi sono lì, alla mercè di chiunque passi, sorvegliati da due uomini sorridenti e chiacchieroni.
Ed io non posso schiodarmi di qui, perchè non appena finiscono di lavorare devo rimettere tutto a posto. Rifare i letti e sgombrare gli spazi comuni.
Ora sono nella tenda del CSV, dove c'è la libreria ed i tavoli con i pc.
Ho chiesto per che ora è prevista sistemazione delle tende, ma non lo sanno.
In serata, hanno detto.
Ne approfitterò per leggere un po'.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Cubefield Weekend Game
Stanotte sono rientrata all'1.
Capita raramente di fare questi orari, perchè in tendopoli, sia io, sia i miei amici, siamo un po' ammorbati.
I cancelli erano chiusi. La casetta di legno costruita per i controllori dei pass, smontata.
C'era un'atmosfera pesante, complice anche la genziana che ho bevuto.
Apriamo in cancello, mostriamo i pass e rientriamo. Mentre camminiamo sul viale, un uomo della protezione civile ci viene incontro. Corre. Ci supera e va ad avvisare un gruppetto di uomini che sta all'entrata.
Una donna si è sentita male.
Un'autoambulanza ci passa accanto e si ferma alla tenda di un amico che stava con noi. Un'anziana è svenuta, caduta a terra senza che nessuno se ne accorgesse.
L'hanno soccorsa i parenti non si sa dopo quanto tempo e l'hanno recuperata gli infermieri del Posto Medico.
Con lei c'erano il fratello e la cognata. Un'infermiera prende sottobraccio la cognata e la porta con sè, a Davide, il nostro amico, lasciano il fratello. Che piange, si pettina e gli si attacca al braccio.
Rientrano in tenda.
-Buonanotte- ci salutiamo, -Buon divertimento-
Io e Domenico rimaniamo a passeggiare. Fumiamo una sigaretta e chiacchieriamo.
In giro c'è fermento.
I protettori sono appostati davanti alla mia tenda.
Con le mani dietro la schiena, la head up and legs apart, looking at the front of my tent. Without losing sight.
Suddenly all run to one direction. At one corner of the tent. And
surround a man.
He has blond hair attached to the rear, the baggy pants and shorts.
E 'the blond, the new acquisition of the field.
begin to speak out loud, they say that some things you should not do that bla bla bla. It is not clear.
A woman awakened by screams. He goes out, lights a cigarette and reaches us. He asks what happened.
Then he tells us that the night he heard the men talking on the walkie talkie, there was a suspicion that at midnight and had to check it was returned.
Maybe he is, we think.
It 's a strange man, and his wife is even more.
takes food from the table and shoves it in your bag. Above all bottles of wine and fruit. Sometimes it also takes the bread and rolls to the pigeons. Enticing entire armies.
As if we did not have enough Rogne with animals.
two days also mounts a stand. In addition to chemical baths stretches of children's clothes, used. It lets in the sun all day.
all over and look, wondering why. But the answer already know, is weird.
And then screaming on the phone saying that here the bad deal. That all the look and criticize it.
certainly not go unnoticed.
And, yes, I'm really kind of strange.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Increased Cervical Mucus Before Period?
Yesterday flew kites.
Yesterday morning came a group of four boys, from Roseto degli Abruzzi, to teach the children of the field to build kites.
They took the black plastic bags, were spread on the tables and have flattened. They took the sticks and attacked them on plastic. Cross, why did from the main axes.
then decorated them. With colorful writing and drawings.
In a box kites were true. Prefabricated ones.
and were deployed in the air all day. Led by men and boys and children.
And they were transparent, blue and yellow.
dinner were the Florentines.
A group of people sitting next to me, speaking in their own way.
came from outside and spoke of our city, that was beautiful, the food is good. They
, I think. It was just beautiful.
While we were eating the slice of meat with mashed potatoes, a woman reached them. It 'also known in our field, old, with dark face, short graying hair and the voice sfiatatamente acute.
Always talk without interruptions. And yesterday he chatted with them.
She said she was a friend of Florence has not seen for many years. The
would like to send some typical product Aquila is poor and can not pay the shipping costs.
He asked if they could deliver them themselves.
And he asked us who could send typical foods. We have proposed
salami, Cicolana and cheese.
The kebabs. Skewers of lamb to be cooked on fornacelle. Preferably to eat for a whole day lying on a lawn in the shade. But
are perishable foods. A long trip would not reach them safely. It was suggested
Nurzia nougat and gentian.
time two minutes and the discourse has changed course. And returned to the base: the earthquake.
The Florentines have asked how was the house of the Lord, where he was and how he would from now on.
And she told of his night. That of April 6. Made of screams, cries and beams in the head. Always there
it is going. Always speaks of the earthquake.
And even this morning at the Medical Post. An old man and a nurse discussed the destroyed houses and dead.
Friday, May 15, 2009
Cancer Of The Tongue More Condition_symptoms
Since I heard the latest jolt in a tent, it's been so many days.
And, yesterday evening, just did not expect.
At home, the shock, they feel very strong even though the magnitude is low. It seems that at any moment everything is down. But then nothing happens. Everything shook, then there is the roar and that's it.
But in a tent does not feel the earthquake.
no wobbles at all, and even if something is moving, however, makes no noise.
But yesterday evening.
At 22:30 I heard it. And there was a roar that I thought were the stands collapsing.
legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and even though I was quiet, they showed no signs of stopping. But ten minutes time, and returned to business as usual.
Tonight it rained a lot.
And I was awakened by the pounding of continuous rain. The time to make a visit to the baths, the time of soaking wet, that I'm back to sleep.
And this morning, at breakfast, there was silence. No one breathed.
Only one man whispered to his neighbor across the table:
-I do not I go to the camp, if you do not give me the wooden house? -
"But it's too hot, you can not stay-
-And if I go away and if non mi danno niente? In tenda non ci stare per sempre!-
E mangiavano. Uno un cornetto Bauli, l’altro dei biscotti secchi.
Ieri pomeriggio hanno portato i condizionatori.
Uno per ogni tenda.
E nella nostra, non c’è posto per allocarlo.
Sull’entrata, infatti, ci sono montagne di bustoni neri.
Le cataste di panni della signorina e del signorino impediscono a chiunque di muoversi agilmente. A volte, durante la notte, minano la vita degli inquilini, crollando sui letti di chi dorme. Il giorno, invece, crollano sulla strada, facendo inciampare chiunque tenti di passare.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Jenna Jameson Nipple Piercing
La gita romana non è stata un granché.
Hanno sentito tanto caldo and the journey was a pilgrimage. Thirty who had departed in twelve.
Miss Anna is back with a grudge.
The purpose of the expedition was to go to Cinecittà, we Teatru Deji was ju animals.
They went to the circus and the show would have brought Fabrizio Frizzi. But he did not appear. And two brothers spent the night wondering why.
Meanwhile, for children and teenagers, have been proposed activities.
The middle-aged women to teach girls to pack the dough. They gave us the long table where we spread out the flour and pour water. Then mix everything. Then roll the dough with a rolling pin and with plastic knives to cut.
are very good, said their teacher. They learn quickly.
For a week, also taught to embroider crochet. The goal is to make a blanket tent city of Acquasanta and dedicate it to all of us quake.
The lesson there in the afternoon and involves both girls, both women, both elderly. And this course also attracted considerable success.
There is also the school.
The teachers are women in the tent city that had the chairs in L'Aquila.
The classes are for ages, and try to keep the boys trained and not to forget the things you learn through April. Even as some have fare gli esami delle medie, altri quelli di stato.
La sera, invece, vengono proiettati dei film.
Quello di prima serata inizia tra le ventuno e le ventuno e trenta, e quello in seconda serata inizia alle ventitre. Ma l’orario è flessibile perché dipende dalla durata del film precedente.
In alcune tendopoli si sceglie il film per votazione. Si propongono più titoli e si va ad alzata di mano. Alla nostra tendopoli, invece, dal pomeriggio vengono affisse le locandine sulle bacheche senza la possibilità di scelta. Ma tutta la popolazione è invitata a proporre titoli.
Altre volte, quando c’è la partita, viene acceso il televisore lcd della tenda mensa A. E lì si raccolgono tutti the men of the tents. Both the football fans in order to watch the game, whether you are passionate. With the aim to not be gossiping with the ladies.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Alice In Wonderlandcake
I'm evaporating. In
tent makes a stinking hot outside and you risk the insolation.
Finally came the summer. I will not complain, but here are the elderly who are gasping like fish on the beach. Anchor themselves to men in civil protection and graze in the streets between the tents. Where roofs provide shade.
the afternoon hours in the stifling, the curtains are well watered.
pass protectors, hand pumps, spray water on the gravel and the awnings above. To prevent the situation deteriorates. Aquila
But we know it. The Eagle has collapsed but the climate is always the same. A June return the freezing cold.
Today there is a trip to Rome.
The appointment was at ten o'clock in front of the tent secretariat. Where a bus arrived to pick up a crowd of thirty people. Everyone was excited and smiling, holding a bag of sandwiches and a backpack on his shoulders. All
fitted hats and white t-shirt.
were almost on the middle-aged men and women. Even my roommates are gone, and not held up in the euphoria.
The intestinal virus, meanwhile, is rampant. So much so that
increased level and now called "epidemic."
Two nights half the population of the field makes an appointment to the chemical baths.
In my tent we were all wrong except for one person. And two days for lunch and dinner to eat in white. Soup, boiled chicken, boiled potatoes.
I still have a bit 'of cramps, but luckily the vomiting is over.
On the gravel, instead, just outside the door of the tents, you can find plenty of dark spots. Where people who have not had time to escape to the bathroom, they released the stomach.
And some day, even the medical staff has been decimated.
-Turn-lice
This was announced yesterday afternoon, a woman nearby tent. While Dominic and I were talking about the university.
you scratching your head, I hope suggestion.
And we also started to scratch, but when we changed his address, the itch is gone.
hair of many boys and girls were cut. And turning to the field of helmets not bad.
I almost do a little thought there, too.
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Bench Store Net Income
-They say that in Piazza d'Armi have taken a knife-
-Oh yeah? Who? -
"But sure, I do not know .. Slavs say
-Secure-it will be stolen something-
These were the words with which I fell asleep last night. With a touch of bitterness.
Even in our tent camp ci sono numerosi slavi. E a dire il vero, neanche qui sono visti di buon occhio. Soprattutto per come si comportano i loro figli.
A pranzo e cena, quando non è possibile scegliere con chi stare, le persone che capitano vicino ai bambini slavi escono con le mani nei capelli. E con i panni sporchi.
Sul campo da rugby è stato buttato il brecciolino, e tutte le scarpe si riducono a bianche. Soprattutto quelle dei bambini. Soprattutto quelle dei bambini slavi.
E proprio loro sono soliti stampare sui pantaloni dei vicini le loro piccole suole.
Oppure far cadere dove capita il primo, il secondo e l'acqua.
I genitori fanno l'impossibile per farli stare buoni, ma non si capisce perchè, fermi non ci si stanno mai.
Spesso si incontrano ai distributori di vivande.
In fila, sempre davanti a tutti, a prendere il caffè ai genitori.
E con le loro candide manine appiccicose pigiano tutti i tasti, lasciando strane impronte digitali. Ed erogando un numero indefinito di bevande.
Oltre agli slavi ci sono anche altri extracomunitari.
Qualcuno è di colore.
Il più famoso del campo è il marocchino. Lo si può sentire tutte le sere dopo le 21 e 30, passando per il "corso".
Russa talmente forte, che se avesse un altoparlante si sentirebbe meno.
Io, ovviamente, sto alla tenda dietro la sua, e prima di prendere sonno lo ascolto sempre con entusiasmo.
I suoi coinquilini si sono tutti trasferiti. L'ultima famiglia ha cambiato tenda quattro giorni fa, e finalmente ieri mi hanno detto che hanno iniziato di nuovo a dormire.
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