Torino - Livorno 1-2 Yesterday I walked around the square .
was a bit 'of months to miss this event, having also deliberately avoided the tangle of people that gets clogged in the square during the Christmas season, one thing that bothers me is having to do because "everyone else".
The air is crisp but not annoying, as well as his ancestral wandering Lomellina residual moisture. The light of day is ending, but I can already realize that the pleasant twilight becomes gradually more and more waiting.
There was a great day, and to complicate even the most trivial problems has put a Torino unwatchable, apathetic and frayed like an old guitar string. For me this pissed off but I hope in Cairo, while the concerns real hopes they have to be placed in the disciples of Professor. Alois .
had to make a prediction, however, point to a x2.
However we try to enjoy this short break from it all, a round bowl (so it says here) like a ride.
I like to observe, to read or decipher what can be more than a look, a word, a thought. These details, ie markers that make the difference between what we want to look like and what you really are.
In this theater has a lot to be credible in the role of a character.
But life is a big stage.
So go with the performance. There are more girls
"mascara and foundation" and "soap and water" to flaunt more years than they have, and still can not imagine that soon will struggle to attract the opposite effect.
There are couples that run brazenly proud, and a woman who escapes an attempt outpouring of his companion, but does not seem embarrassed, and for posting.
There are people who walk quickly on their own, perhaps to find themselves in the midst of confusion.
There is a crowd of people looking amused and resumed with the action of two mobile patrols of firefighters rushed to intervene in a bar. Everything is entertainment, I think. Unfortunately, I think.
There are voices and accents that can barely recognize.
There are shops that have not kept pace and surrendered, and shame have lowered their shutters as a look humiliated.
All things take time and let him leave as long as you are.
Nothing is created, nothing is lost, everything is transformed, says principle of Lavoisier.
Yeah, everything is transformed, and if you walk too fast you do not even notice this, sometimes it is far from bad, but the problem is that when you stop suddenly you realize you've lost something (or someone) and feel more lack.
is when it rains they forget their umbrellas.
you forget their own when it stops.
and remember them only when it begins to rain.
It's okay. I'm not alone. They are just across
the street.
not interested in the radio interview coach Novellino, dissatisfied because it is not the pride and justification according to which "everything becomes difficult when you're wrong." Meanwhile a force to be wrong we have 17 points in 18 games and Torino - Livorno ended 1-2. Change
station and transmit Wish You Were Here.
It's okay. I'm not alone.
I think they are just across the street.
All these are signs of destiny, I think.
