Saturday, January 3, 2009

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I write these lines with the thermometer in the armpit. A pretty little crown of this wonderful time, I also had the foresight to let some stupid flu bacteria in my body, already proven to be fast and hard. What has been done a mockery of my immune system, my white blood cells is the past one hundred and eighty miles per hour below the nose, making him the finger as well, riding a mitocitoqualcosa and on ... down to have a feast.
And as happened this happy event because I do not see a soul for two weeks? I know how did ...
The other day I go out to get cigarettes, but I find everything closed. So I say Go Fabuio, took two steps to the city, at least stretch out a little sores decupito. The sidewalks smelled of gunpowder, because of the measured and elegant entertainment of the night previous year. The air was cold and for some reason he knew of cruelty. I do everything Viale Jenner, I stop at the first vending machine and spare me the stupid silly money for some stupid reason. I set out to square Maciachini get there and while I plan two or three different ways to end it all. In my head I write letters and text messages of farewell: It's not anyone's fault, I love you, goodbye. Go fuck all, I'll see you in hell. Then turn to the street where is Alcatraz, do me all the speed, I go further and do not know how I am, the monumental cemetery. Contemplate kidnapped his monumental lie and meditate for a bear skin on a tombstone and wait for the transition in a natural way, to save the cost of transport.

But there came a caravan of virus, disguised as a woman to not get caught. I called in a faint voice and tells me Scs cs pr .. s stn Where the tax?

How? I say and I get close enough to hear that.

taxis! Do you know where they are appropriate for the taxi? He says moving away from the mouth a handkerchief Mocciola.

Sure lady, then go straight to ...

ETCIÚÚÚÚÚ!

The sneaky virus camouflaged train I sneeze in the face with a casual transportation. Via Farini

... ... and just down ... will ...

Thanks! She says she puffed vigorously to have accomplished its mission. And he goes, showing her shoulders and a pointed tail appearing from under his coat. From there, you know the history. The virus enters a little from where they like, make their way between the immune system, since that state are on hold throughout the day, attacks mitocitocosi and leaves you like a rag in the toilet.

damage and pranks on the agenda for me, luckily I have the spirit to sell, so they are already in tears, to pity myself.

the way, my arm has a temperature of thirty-seven point two degrees. I'm the worst. They must have put the turnstiles to my immune system.

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