Sunday, January 27, 2008

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ITALY 2 - FRANCE 0! Östgöta nation and some more ...

And I'm back here ...
Thinking about what I wrote in the last two post only to describe things that happened in one day, I feel almost bad idea now I have to write what happened in 3 long days ...!!
Thursday was a quiet day ... well ... it was a day of disruption (like all day so far ...), typical of the early days of Erasmus ...
My life is easily comparable to that of a housewife: you wake up in the morning and cleans around a bit (not to exceed or else you risk being compared to gays, not to be housewives ...!!!), ready to eat, eat, then comes the coffee break (here more than a break and becomes a stretch to see the coffee who have the courage to drink ...), you go to the grocery store (this is the part of the day where you spend more ...), is preparing again to eat for the evening ...
Everything is interrupted by episodes University eeeeh ... yes, sometimes even touching work!
On Thursday did not deviate much from this model ... but because objectively, think about going out so long that there is a wolf in time, it's really crazy! Here in Lund, time is closely co-rapporteurs to my movements if I'm inside any building or I'm sleeping, the weather is nice and sunny ... when I for some reason I decided to venture out of the house ... open HEAVEN!
It seems that the mayor of Lund has launched a signature campaign to force me to stay at home to life ...
Bullshit aside, the most interesting part was the evening of Thursday: birthday party of a Sicilian (eh ... I know Italian, but here it is haunted by Italians!) In dorm Spoletorp south (where it could be put if you do not ?!?!!?).
The place was really nice, although I understood the reason for the hatred that students have the words to a shared bathroom ...
The reasons are essentially two: 1-
if he ate a heavy, others must go to shit in the garden ...!!
2-it is impossible for anyone piss spraying out while standing up ... so In my opinion, the people took a piss on the floor ... A
Spoletorp was really a nice evening: we have known at least forty people, including a French colony endless who, between songs such as "the mother of Zidane is a ..." (I do not write it because I find that I never see in Lund and pulls a head to me ...!!), French songs which I did not understand anything, some "mattresses (they call it so," z "obviously the sucks) Fill of ...", p. chorus that this was sedated for a couple of slaps settle properly, had the courage and zeal to challenge us to a game alcohol to try to rebuild the World Cup final.
Now, a group challenge Italians (of which the vast majority VENETI) to a "alchoolic game," Mike Tison challenge is how to arm wrestle ...
Needless to say, as the game is over: the French not only beaten, but humble! Need I say that chorus is gone?!?! "Pooporoppopopooooopo !!!".
See their faces did after the defeat was more pleasant than a trumpet ...!!
In any case, the party went on until late at night, when police raided and put an end to all ...
And here I located a further thought: if the Swedes are all pussies, because the police officer who came on this occasion looked like a brown bear with a rash!?!? Mysteries ...
Friday was officially "University Day": Me and Matt went to the GEO CENTRUM to officially start the thesis work ... great satisfaction!
In the evening we headed to "Sparta", another student home, to participate in what we had been defined as the party of the year ...
After almost embarked on the highway to Gothenburg because of a misstatement by a Swedish tutu in which we have sworn revenge, we finally got to festoon ... Festoon
?!?!?! But
vala .... little place, a lot of people (much, much more than a !!!)... party seemed to be inside the train inter-bologna mestre of Padua 18:29 ....! !
also became friends with a lot of people ...
worth mentioning is the attempt to approach a Chinese fairy had with John. Below is the dialogue in full:

Frocio: "Hi!"
John: "Hi!"
Frocio: "What's your name?"
John: "John! And your?"
Frocio: CK, Calvin Clein like! " John
:"....... but go to hell, go !!!!"

Stuff to pee pee from laughing ...!!! A party that we also encounter
Dominik, Oscar and our Australian friends with Carlos and the English, as both sides clearly Imbriago simie sti .... too funny characters!

Saturday Time did not allow us to leave (a wind that took you away and stinking rain ...), but in the evening we did our duty cmq: Australian nation Östgöta party to begin and to end ...!!
People everywhere ........ ..... scherzoni laughter of the century (if one puts an empty can of beer instead of the lamp and you try to turn on the light, it seems to misfire. .. a lot of experiments have been conducted in this respect ...). All this is topped with a large proportion of Italians who ... more avoid them, the more you attack ....!! It seems that there are Italian-repellent products with the fragrance of pussy dead (the dead pussy for the Italians is like kryptonite to Superman!) At the supermarket near here ... I believe that soon
I'm going to buy some bottle!

That said ... I just have to greet everyone ... and give you an appointment at the next episodes ...
This thing is getting worse beautilul ... you give me a nice set ...!!!!!

telegram to the family: washing machines made good result STOP STOP STOP remains to refine the technique used too much fabric softener STOP now I have the pants of the "Coccolino" STOP greetings and hugs.

Friday, January 25, 2008

Table For Primers Annealing Temperature

VÄSTGÖTA

WEDNESDAY

.. breakfast with aspirin ... you can say more to describe a night like last night?!
But first things first ... Soooooo
The day started early, at about 7 and a half when my alarm clock (Given the time I decided to take it away ...) broke one of those dreams that make you wake up looking happy ... Meet Matthew
front desk at the International precise 8:30 to go talk to our supervisor for the thesis. Departure time from my house: at 8:30 .... we say that the delay is inherent in my being a little ...
came just right at the office of the professor, a structure more like a house than a college: divided in 2 floors and one floor below ground, with small kitchen table and where do the "fick pause" (coffee break ... ......... how far are sti Swedish ...!!!).
Matthew and I are accepted as best we could: tour throughout the "GIS CENTRUM" where we were introduced to about 200 people ... all friendly and environment ... sciallatissimo you may want more from life?! Here Professor
offices are very different than in the UK ... almost everything is made of wood and some professors and researchers running in slippers in them ... it is a very friendly atmosphere ... it seems to be at home in any situation ...!!
After going for a stroll on the University and after receiving information about the university gyms in the area (cost 80 € for 6 months ... I'm going to be the fittest man in the scandinavia ...!!!!) I quelled my hunger with a little bit of cholesterol with traces of e. .. sandwich inside a coffee! Now, say that the coffee here sucks the dick is quite a compliment to what they give you to drink .... today I decided to try drinking a glass of hot water with some sludge in the taste so much ... I think it's that!
After this healthy snack I had to fly to buy the bike ... oh yes, folks ... here in Lund if you do not have a bike you're a dead ...!! umo
Everyone is raving ... bikes are really expensive ... but I, with a blow of tremendous ass, I caught a super bike with fixed gear which soon uploader photos to 350 kr (about € 35)! I know, it is not cheap, but that we do not count if they are for less than 1000 kr, I'd say it was not a bad fish! All gassed
for the new purchase, in the middle zone abbiocco, "I returned to the GIS, where I had a meeting with my supervisor and with the" left "of the company for which we" work. " Marco
1 - Sleep 0, this is the result of the meeting: STOICA BRUSH!!
Clearly it is not that things always work well ... the best person appointed by me in recent days from then decided to send over Lund heavy downpours and the timing of my return home, which, in addition to wet to unprecedented levels, I was forced to return home on foot and to appoint even more this person (like a good shit, I left the umbrella at home ...), clearly .... vain!
However, the rain has not only done damage ... in fact, as soon as I arrived home at the door I met a Canadian named irricordabile, who invited me to a pre-party for the evening in the hallway above my ... FATTAAAAAA! !!
At the pre-party was really a bang of beautiful people ... all Canadians and Australians ...!!! When we arrived, I was really impressed by their style ... it was like seeing an infinite cluster of surfers and surfers in Siberia! Fantastic sensation ... The
Preparty was just the life of a fart ... it pulled well, after about half an hour we got on our bikes to water (the way now could no longer be called that ...) and we headed to smadonnando good pace here and of the Hallands the Nation, where we will be found with other Swedish and other beautiful people to dine together.
The conditional in this case is a must: got there after half an hour of waiting (Piovego cafeteria style so to speak ...) a voice was raised from the counter: "We have no more food!". Needless to say, what was the reaction of the Italians present (but also by foreigners imagine ...). ANSA news fiery talk of saints which seem to be precipitated in the middle of the North Sea, fortunately not causing too much damage.
After that we decided to go get something to eat at Delphi, the student of Matthew, where we got to eat in the communal kitchen with a stroke of strategic people out!
conobbimo was so that, among others, Erik and Carlos, the first Swede in Sweden, the second English Pamplona.
After eating and drinking properly (Carlos did nothing but pull out beers from all over the place and offer them around ...) we decided to go to a party at the super-Vasgota Nation.
For the uninitiated, the Nations here in Sweden are frat student associations that are intended only for parties ...
Before you go, Carlos led us to another stable of Delphi, where there would be a pre-party (another .... fen ...!!) with other English ...
Now, say that Spain is two hundred thousand miles out to Italy is an understatement: in fact, these genes have made the trip from Spain laden with various liquors and Havana have cast in 4 bottles ...
When it was pointed out that the Nations can not bring bottles, as they said they could not do better: "Do not worry, this is the tail! When will we get it all finished!". What about ... genes ...!!!!!!
In fact, the queues to enter the Nations are anything but short and pleasant ... the advantage is that you are familiar with a pat of people and laugh like crazy ... the ugly is that an hour and a half in the queue in the rain does not please anyone ...
entering the Nation, we were dropped in an atmosphere of collective madness that left us breathless ... people in masks, men, with the tutu and some other people dressed as death and with his face painted ... was not that all things other than drinking blood, I thought I would be in the middle of the set of "Blade"!
's been there that I really knew the world ... besides the group of Spaniards, we went right into the good graces of a group of Canadians and Australians (some of which are already known to the pre-pre-party), including which two characters, Dominick and Oscar, the first being the spitting image of John Cena, who showed everyone how much alcohol you can swallow in 2 hours without side effects. Here
works a little like this ... with the international students are international because the Swedes and especially the Swedes tend to breed among themselves, without outside interference ...
But it has only been 2 days ....
Who knows how many I see in the coming weeks ........

Meanwhile, I discovered that tacos can cause constipation ... not minor detail in one day since I've eaten a box "party size ...".

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Pokemon Ruby Gameshark Sp Rare Candy In Pc

NATION WE ARE HERE! LUND, THE VERY FIRST DAY ... AND THE NEXT!

Here at last that the Lund ...
For a change, I cursed enough to make that my pc, as beautiful as it sometimes stupid, connettesse the net ... but there you ... all well that ends well!
The journey from home to Lund was long ... especially those damn suitcases and hand luggage I have did pull down more saints than the flak do with enemy planes ... but in the end we did it!
The flight to Copenhagen was quiet ... I slept and ate all the time ... so good!
Arriving at the airport in Copenhagen, Matthew and I thought well we go in search of the train station to get to that in Lund ...
After shooting like two assholes for half an hour, having found nothing, we decided to take a taxi ... but here comes the plot twist (or figure of shit, that perhaps fits better after ...): he asked the taxi driver to take us to the train station in Copenhagen and received a "go to hell!" kindest hidden behind phrases fact, we realized that we were .... the train station in Copenhagen !!!!! As is well known, in fact, the trains will pass to the side, if not under the airport! fantastic ... So let's
20 minutes to ask good examples of strictly female type (for this is my personal political ...) when the train would pass, a bit like those pain in the ass that I attended the Italian stations, asking everyone where does the standstill on the track, when just looking up and learn to read ....( NOTE: who says to me, "you could read it!" the slightest challenge to understand what an inscription in Danish without English translation it means ...)!! Mounted on the train we
struck by the silence that is ...
Even at the airport, everywhere ... there is a silence and an order that the embarrassing ...!!
The idyll lasts from 5 to 6 seconds, more penny, penny less ...: relatives at home (the one called into question, raise your hand!) That make tests call with Skype and so do not forgive my phone starts to ring as I could, drawing me all the attention of the people around me ... Viking
It is at this time that the tide of looks at me all fixed voice rises: "fuck! The chime of 90 th minute !!".... here .... one goes to Denmark to escape Italy and those who pick them?! A working Turin them ........
entertain me to talk a bit with this globe-trotting youngster for a few minutes, so just enough to understand that in Malmoe, the train would be split in two, and then we had to change if we wanted to continue to coach Lund (THANKS AGAIN, FRIEND OF TURIN! !), detail of no small importance, since it was missing until I was in Malmoe on only half of the train that stops at the station, to be finally excommunicated by the Pope ..
Ariva in Lund, we head to the hostel which was to host the first night ... found an old train station on a siding at Lund ... I have never seen a more uncomfortable place than to go the night ...
Sure, Matthew in this predicament made me a little tenderness as the cabin was great no more than 3 square feet, and I usually pull the pompous farts in his sleep with tropical sounds and scents .... but it is also survived to this so ... BETTER SO!
The most incredible thing was when, while I was going to send to hell that of reception (in the "cabin" was a cool as hell), I meet a guy who went in the opposite direction. I kindly strangely decided to let him pass and, just as much when he thanked me with a big "thanks!" I had an epiphany and I exclaimed "Italian?": Becca IN FULL!!
was so that conobbimo (Verb deliberately wrong ...) John, Bologna strategic out he's joined the trio of the wonders of this Erasmus.
In the evening we went to eat at a pub ... only the strength of desperation and hunger that I had gave me bursting to swallow that swallow hi: goose-liver pate with a sweet sauce and pesto na type stuff, and Number 6 gnocchi with salmon (all these good !!!!), knocked out along with a liter of good beer is never bad ...
Today, Tuesday 22 January, was a devastating day ... apart from the fact that I could do without spending anything and you almost forget about the shit limited to a family-size pack of tacos ... I finally got possession of my room in the student will attach the photos soon ... because now I do not want, but to say "cool!" is an understatement!
room fully furnished ikea ... lacks only the whirlpool and the rest to us! The area is beautiful ... and I took advantage to attack my flag with the lion of St. Mark at the window, just to make things clear from the beginning!
The people here are cordial .... all are extremely available to help you out as long as you respect the rules ... or else .... I am your cock!!
For the rest, I do not have much to say ... unless people do not want to know what I ate today .... but since I do not give anything for myself, I do not see why should fool anyone!

only know that Mr. Barilla here in Sweden has 3 certain clients ...... Appointment to the next

putate ...!!

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Action Replay Pokemon Permanent Shiny

We almost ... almost ......

Here we are .... 5 days to departure for Sweden's cold ....
The cases, needless to say they are all to be done .... but who cares! What I forgot at home .... forget it! The only thing I'm worried to put the bag I'm now in wool knickers: never to suffer the cold in my intimate areas! ,-P

The purpose of this post? Absolutely no ... is that I wanted to see how it came out 'is what ....!!! Appointment
after Monday, when I hope to have something more fun to write!!