Friday, December 4, 2009

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Chapter 5
Cursed nano-spoiled-the words rang so loud in my mind that I could hear all the thought. My parents had arrived just three minutes and had already started to make me the third degree. On the face of my mother reading a profound disappointment. Giampi he sat, looking resigned to the floor, waiting for his doom. After ending our discussion, I turned over my word, followed by long minutes of awkward silence that grew gradually more and more untenable. To break this dreadful silence was the sound of a door was opened and then slammed the heels going up the stairs, looked like firecrackers. Here it is, followed closely by her husband.
"GIANPIETROOOOOOO!" That cry startled us all four. The woman's face was full of hatred, flung it to the child and it yanked.
Her husband grabbed her and tried to calm her, in vain, the commissioner had to intervene and two agents to be able to stop. When they calmed down the hot spirits, to reconstruct the entire each other in the presence of the parents of the dwarf, who took all the credit for what he had done.
We were coming down the stairs directly to the machine and the screams of the mother of Gianpietro continued to ring out loud in the corridors; Giampi stared at the car park, he could not support my eye and went into his car, and I and my family We did the same.
"Ooohh ... my poor Giuseppino so deboluccio and helpless ..." Here she began to treat me like a baby, what irritated me! This was the only time I could be the best and that other nano takes all honors.
The journey seemed endless. When we got to Grantortino I saw that all Gianpietro cheered as a hero and that his parents were even happy hour, his mother a big smile unlined; absurd! Shortly before he was yelling at him and now that half the country celebrates the useless nano, it performs as a trophy on board. I had to be me instead! What injustice! I started walking fast toward the house: if I had seen for much of that scene I started to make a scene in front of everyone.
waited in front of my door that came to a snail's pace and at the entrance, I climbed the stairs and entering the room, slammed the door violently. I threw myself on the bed, where I stayed until the following day, looking at all the story and shed a few tears.
At school all the attention was directed to Gianpietro and I never opened my mouth, I sat on the bench with a blank expression, until the last hour the bell rang, I gathered my things and walked softly toward the house. Gianpietro was about to close, but I speed up my pace and ran home, where I took refuge in my room again where I felt Giampi yell
"Giuseppeee! Come out! I need to talk! "
I tried to ignore it and after about an hour, the screams stopped. I could not think of anything, my mind wandered into the void. He spent a half hour and the ringing of the phone startled me. My mother, downstairs up the telephone receiver and heard talk "is ... I'm going to call him." I heard his footsteps on the stairs ... sounded very heavy ... I seemed to hear even an echo, like in a horror movie ... it seemed like an eternity the time it takes to reach my room. Swallowed, holding her breath, knowing what was going to happen
, staring at the door handle that fell.
With a creak, the door opened and my mother, with no expression, entered
"Giampietro is ..." he said handing me the phone.
grabbed the cordless phone, leaned against the ear and said nothing. My mother went out shortly after studying my face. When he came down the stairs I decided to speak: "What?" I said abruptly and unwillingly at the same time.
"Hey Joseph ... I wanted ... well I find it a bit 'hard to admit ... you were the hero and I want to apologize ... I realize that I have behaved very well and that just was not completely right to take credit of your action, but ... well ... my parents would kill me ... you know? "
" You were not just completely right?! I just do not understand! When ever me an opportunity like that could happen to attract a bit 'of attention on me and move on as a hero? "Began
to appear a bit 'with tears and his voice trembled
"You ruined everything!"
"... excuse me ..."
"It's too late for apologies! Even if you now tell the whole truth is not the same thing. " I could not take anymore, so I hung up.
I had a fight with my best friend and I do not think I could never forgive him, because Giampietro is not easy to forgive a guy, with his ways. Also I was not seen very well in my class because ... to fifteen years to be a fan of Pokémon was not really the best. The game had already destroyed my weak popularity, they have ruined everything! Was Time to move. I began to savagely rip the walls all the posters. There will be plenty to do.

The story is finished! Awards here to return to home.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

White Polyps In Brain, What Does It Mean?

Chapter 4 Chapter 5


"MOVE!" Yelled the robber.
"Er ... Yes sir! But ..." said the clerk fearful.
"Ma-a-cock! Hurry up with quell'incasso! "Barked.
"should be ashamed sir, some bad words ..." I chided.
"Shut up damn fool!" The look of the man paralyzed me and come on, you! "Aimed committed to the poor.
"Well, well, really ..."
"What!?"
"... the collection, as it were ... there."
"What do you mean that there is?!?"
"We emptied out the cash before the lunch break ... "The situation was complicated.
"You can not ..." She muttered as the thug, who looked round, laid his eyes on the laptop made of "This I take it." Grabbed him and started to run away.
I was deeply offended to insult, I absolutely wanted to make him pay, in addition, if he stole the laptop, we could not finish the fight with the Pokemon, during which, for the first time, I was about to beat Giampi, I could not afford! Instinctively I reached the foot, while the thief was running away. He stumbled, banged his head against the fist of the statue of the incredible Hulk, causing him to lose his senses and rolled gun not far from the foot of Giampi, and she turned to stone. Fiondai me to grab it while the owner of the shop was an asthma attack and he fainted.
We called the police, who arrived within a few minutes in the crime scene. The thief was still on the ground unconscious, the statuette was really incredible. A couple of policemen came in and dealt with the robber, while another told us, "Now you have to follow me to the police station for questioning."
"In the police station?!?" They cried in chorus, the news shocked us so much that Giampi shook his momentary paralysis. They made us get on a wheel and drove off.
arrived at the police station Commissioner told us: "We must proceed with the identification and call your parents."
Giampi was visibly trembling, and I imagine any kind of punishment would be imposed on us by our parents.
"No please! Our parents do not, "said Giampietro voice pleading.
Commissioner pretended not to hear or not hear really, while I was absent, completely absorbed in my thoughts.
After reporting our personal information and have avoided all the police we saw our parents do not call one of them did. "They'll be here in half an hour."
Actually I did not have many reasons to be worried, after all, I would let me go, just do not Giampi knew that we were in hiding, but the fact that I had foiled a robbery would make them proud, my only sorry was not able to prove that role-playing game that I had spoken to Jonathan: it will be for another time.
Gianpietro instead was terrified: cold sweat, trembling and pale as a sheet. Behind his glasses fogged eyes wide open, there were two that did shine through all his thoughts of dread knowing that soon would come her parents. Not seen him so scared the day on which a giant butterfly was resting on his hand.
Meanwhile the parents were traveling the commissioner gave us some questions about the robbery like this: "You knew who was the robber?". At some point the Commissioner said: "Who was to stop the robber?"
I tried to open his mouth to say proudly, "I am" when Giampietro said quickly: "Well, technically was the Incredible Hulk to stop him, but there would never have done it without my help invaluable and very exclusive. "
"Is it true?" The commissioner was directed at me.
"Well actually ..."
"He can not confirm, the dizzy and had slumped to the ground, was about to faint and did not understand anything, fortunately, is back up before you arrive," he said in one breath Gianpietro in a tone that made sense as a justification desperate, what else.
I was furious, unfortunately, the clerk and the robber were not able to neither confirm nor deny, so now I only really know how they go things. I do not know why, but I left to run, perhaps because if Gianpietro had not even had the merit of having saved the situation would have ended very badly for him, the fact is that to my amazement I was silent.
Giampi But my anger was against the stars, before he treated me badly and then gets the credit for my actions for making me go weak as indeed he was, simply, had exceeded all limits: a Gianpietro I'd never spoken.

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Sunday, November 22, 2009

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shoulder of lamb with wild fennel Sarda (4 PEOPLE)
3 shoulder of lamb - 1 Bunch Wild Fennel - 80 Gr Onion - 1 cup dry white wine - Olive Oil - Some Myrtle Leaves - Salt - Pepper
Blanch the fennel in a little boiling salted water. Drain, cut into pieces and leave them and keep them cooking water. Clean the shoulders of each fat seems to cut into regular pieces. Chop the onion and put in a casserole, preferably crock, and let it brown a bit 'of oil. Before darken add a few tablespoons of wine. When you see the onion begins to lose consistency, add the lamb pieces and turning them often, let them brown. When the meat is colored, add salt, pepper and pour the remaining wine that will leave partially evaporate. Add the fennel and a ladle of cooking water. Cover and let simmer on low heat for about an hour, adding, if the sauce were too narrow, still water of fennel. About ten minutes before you finish cooking, discover, correct the salt and leave to thicken the sauce, so that the meat is slightly frosted. Serve with its juices
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Sunday, September 6, 2009

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