Home Made Shower Stall For Small Boat

and then stop! Nostalgia



Sunday I went to the Czech Republic and I decided to tell the form of a diary everything that happened to me. 6:45
:
E 'over an hour since I woke up and now I'm down in the yard alone sitting in the car waiting for my house that are still to complete the latest affairs.
7.00:
E 'dropped my mom, and continues to go back and forth from the basement to the car, It' s been a few minutes and here is my father! 7:03
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we go! begins a long and tedious journey of 1000km.
10.11:
stop at motorway services at 9 km from Latisana, I stay in the car because I want to go to sleep.
10:22:
it again, fortunately we did not find otherwise traffic in Mestre Zebedee on a hoe is nothing in comparison!
12.00:
come to the border with Austria and strangely there was the verification of documents.
Now we are half way, if everything goes smoothly between 5 hours we arrived.
15:37
Another stop at a motorway in Austria, I stay in the car because I always sleep a killer. There really
many police, perhaps preparing for the match tonight!
Forza Azzuri!
18:40: Arrival
! we finally arrived! your luggage and salute their grandparents
20:45:
starts the game all of Italy to cheer!
shame then end with the victory on penalties to Spain!
After the game I go to sleep and I wake up at 9.00 am to 10.00 am
my father and I go to a ride in the center, to stop by the 14.00 and 16.00 mc donald back home ...
From there begins the depression, I had more I could not go home at all costs. Wednesday
fact we came back just me and my father, I pack the birthday of my grandfather and my mother was!
Here I want to leave a slew of photos taken during the trip and during the minisoggiorno in czech republic!

How To Open A Volvo 940 Trunk

Guys, it's over.
Put your wardrobe in the fins, the guns and goggles, I'm sorry to say, but it's true!
Summer is already over ... or should I say, summer has not started? We
to June 17 and 14 ° C are out there, I'm in the room to smoke and I'm freezing to death because I have to keep the windows open.
The cold makes me a nerd I am thinking of days spent on cod2, hours and hours in ts in a frag server, server to get the frag, the blasphemies, the team ...

simply the cod2 community ... Inside
are still nerd, I'd like to go very much a Nerd, but unfortunately there is no more or the atmosphere that was created, there is the game m'intriga that same ...
cod4 now there, a game for no aimers (and told me to make a stir), a game that has nothing to do with a beloved fuck neither with nor cod1 cod2 ..
I remember the nights spent with my m8 ts in a game, a Cannetta, and four other players will never forget.
The years when I dreamed of the eps, and when we arrived, I left netgaming ..
The years when I was considered a cheater and I and the years when I was considered a cheater and I was not ..
Too much nostalgia ...
Now I'm here ... writing on a blog .. to kill time and remember the old times even when I left home to stay and play my m8 ..
come back to play? for now this will not nobody knows .. I even ... Today

in theory I should go to the cathedral to get new clothes, but because of this weather shit I will not go anywhere.
afternoon I hope to paddle and too drunk tonight ... Trunk
post here and I'm going to hang out on progaming ...
beautiful.