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We need a bit of ... Freud - a dream

No well, this I must tell you eh.
's dream tonight.
Sometimes I happen to have them .. and weird quello di stanotte è stato insolito. (E anche un pò schifosino.)
Adesso ve lo 'conto.
Vabbè, prima parte: un'ex segretaria (che si era licenziata l'anno scorso) decide di tornare a lavorare in azienda. L'azienda dove lavoro io. Ma ha pochissimi capelli! Cioè..sempre abbastanza lunghi e ricci e neri..ma pochi! Così pochi che si intravede la testa di colore rosa scuro sotto. E mi ricordo che io avevo notato sta cosa anche nel sogno e mi ero detta fra me e me "Mah..probabilmente ha subito un forte stress."
Ok. Sta prima parte non c'entra un cazzo con la seconda, che tra l'altro è più particolare.
Però era necessario raccontarla, per farvi capire che stanotte il mio cervello started immediately to work in strange ways.
Second part of the dream.
I wake up, I'm going to stay there for half RINCO, and I'm all over the living room moved to the right.
In fact, the room has two ceiling light fixtures, a left and a right. In the dream, the chandelier had been left clinging to put the right one. And they were both on.
The table, large enough, it was moved almost to the bench against the wall to the right.
The TV, which in reality is nell'angolino left the room, had been moved in the opposite corner to the right.
Well, I'm all piled up on the right.
The shutter pulled down completely. So
there were only two lamps to illuminate the room, but were a softer light than normal.
was all a bit in dim light. In
left what I find? One species of reptile, rectangular, with sides about 1 meter long.
Illuminatissimo, thanks to a neon lamp stuck on the walls of this thing.
Inside? Miliooooni of land tortoises. O__O
FULL ste beasts! Of various sizes, from microscopic to as big as a hand. It all seemed like
crazy! They kept moving. Stick to the wall of the reptile house, type the geckos, and slowly climbed to the cover (also in glass and semi-open). And from there
viaaaa all .. fuori! Il pavimento della stanza invaso da ste tartarughe pazze!
Mi passavano sui piedi, salivano sul divano..uno schifo! =*(
Io che continuavo a prenderle e a ributtarle nel rettilario (inorridita e imbestialita).
Tutto questo era stato fatto e voluto dal mio papà (appassionato, quasi maniaco, da sempre degli animali. Di qualsiasi tipo. Dal cane ai serpenti, dal cavallo alle iguane. Bon tutto purchè non sia umano. -.-').
Ad un certo punto entra il papy e lì..io perdo la testa, mi parte l'embolo e comincio ad insultarlo di brutto.
E gli dico "Perchè hai portato in casa 15 tartarughe??? Non ti bastavano le nostre 4 che già abbiamo???" e tanti other insults to censor.
Yes, because I already have four tortoises, two piciole about a couple of years old and two a little older, about 4 years I think. At the moment they are in their tartarugario down in the garage .. which sponsored by a few months of hibernation (what a life .. sad sleep from late October to April!).
But it's not that I hate them eh .. indeed! I like them. They are tender one!
^ _ ^ But I'm in a dream were my favorite animal, say.
E 'to see that so many, all together, all of which gave me crazy .. it was too sense!
And then .. because I told my daddy that they were 15?!? But if they were so many! Many more than 15! Should I play the Lotto numbers .. you never know who finish the year invaded by miliooooni of euros! uu

Here. That's it.
You will not give a shit, I know. But dreams are recounted eh. If not then forget.
But forget them no good, why hide always meaningful.
If anyone here, if it means a little Interpretation of Dreams (the book I c'avrei home .. but it is a bit antiquated and then I'm not an expert on the subject) .. could also analyze a attimino and tell me what jumps out.
So then I do a bit of mental Pippette, ranging seeeempre well.
fat! =)

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ALEA EST IACT

SYRIA & JORDAN
finally started preparing for the next trip in August that will take me to Syria & Jordan.
departure is scheduled for August 10 while the return is set for August 30

After a careful search in and web sites dedicated was developed a rough itinerary, then this year it was inaugurated by sea from Venice arrives directly to Tartous in Syria that will help us save even further during the entire trip overland to Greece and Turkey and this should be around:

Tartous Lattakia Aleppo
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Qasar to Hayr

black desert Palmyra Bosra

jerash

Petra Wadi Rum Aqaba

dead sea salt

jerash
Maalula
Krak des Chevaliers
Tartous

I already bought the Lonely Planet guides and road maps of Freytag & Berndt

In this adventure will not be alone, the group of friends is forming sure we are already 3 and 7 other teams should be added.

further travel information can be found on http://www.landroverpub.it/

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Scrutinio di fine anno

Ok.
The year 2011 is upon us. But I'm not going to talk about "good intentions " is clear.
Also because it would reduce enrollment in the gym (but I go there already), to follow the diet (I follow her from a life now), to be more kind to others (and who the fuck am I? Santa Claus?) , to eliminate so-called deadwood (ie all those people that I only get in the way. As my friends I can count them on the fingers of one hand, I think I deleted all the eliminated).
So no good intentions for next year.
The only thing I want to do is to pull the sums of this 2010, to make a quick guide on the positives and negatives that have characterized it.

Pros.
1 - Definitely your trip to Barcelona. Unforgettable. One of those trips that sometimes you will think again .. and nostalgia. To be redone.
2 - The numerous weekend in Submarine. Ok, all agreed that the submarine is seaside resort par excellence, but if there is the right company and the local right-tamarro .. I enjoy it like a fool. And so it was (I love Michelone, where I invented countless Truzzi-dance that I envy the tissues to stick). And then, let me see sunrise and sunset over the sea I melt! Regardless from where I am.
3 - have started to come out with a friend in which they are tied up but, for reasons still not very clear, I was a little lost sight of a couple of years.
4 - have started to come out with a friend, a former high school classmate and current friend of bullshit, which I was posted to the usual reasons (academic, work, etc.).
5 - Having started the old aerobics class. (I am very nostalgic. So even back to follow the old aerobics class, I had abandoned me for the gym itself, I am glittering eyes. Maybe even a little exhausted.)
6 - Twitter and the blog: social-life improved considerably.

Cons:
1 - The friend with whom I went to Barcelona which has found a boyfriend. And then the holiday will not redo it. (No, not a selfish thought .. it's just an observation.)
2 - have not yet found a boyfriend. And then having to endure too many times mom and dad, I tediano (and tediano) with my single-tude .
3 - My car. It always has. I begin to hate her.
4 - The thousand bagoli Dental.
5 - have lost sight of some friends. As happens every year: it begins with some friends, I end up with others. Not the'll never understand this thing.
6 - Twitter and the blog: becoming a drug.

The 2010 reflects my " year type : never do anything so extraordinary, so many pros who are against the traditional summer vacation (which everyone does, not just me), hoping that the arrival in December 'next year is better.

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my calendar of 2011

this year I made the wall calendar and of course the subject is the trip to Turkey this summer, hope you like

 

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EAT, PRAY, LOVE-EAT PRAY LOVE

With this review I started (now a month and a half ago) in collaboration with the site Persinsala I write film reviews and follow a few festivals.
Here you can find the same review on the website and clicking on my name top right (Daniel Bellavia , in case someone tried to click on September 21, 2010 ...) everything I write for the site !
Occasionally I will publish the reviews here, but we say to them .. .. a preview will be better to follow Persinsala.
Hoping someone follow me in this new adventure here are the review of the new film with a woman from 76 teeth Juuuuulia Roberts!
to you!

PUBLISHED Persinsala

There are movies where everything is perfect: the subject is something exceptionally good and original; script is written so enviable, the director and his crew not missed a shot and the actors seem born to play that part.

Eat, Pray, Love is NOT in this category as well as Hot Movie not funny, It does not fear and Australia excited.

The new film with supergod Roberts is the most classical works thrown to the wind, as only Americans can do.

They take a subject, whatever it is, and after having been turned and turned in a pan, breaded and battered him serve on the pot raw, but with lots of seasonings.

We bring the writer-director has made a promise that the bang with the TV series (Nip / Tuck and Glee) attoroni's cachet with Hollywood star and Oscar in his pocket and the most attractive location in the world.

The film, the real one, one made of actors who play a well-written script, taken from a director who does not use the camera to shoot a TV spot is then left there, waiting for the wind take him away.

For an introduction which looks promising, despite the former Pretty Woman sports a mouth if possible even greater than usual (we are now occupied 60% of the face from his lips and teeth from 56), followed by three shares absolutely no convincing.

Liz (Julia Roberts of course), looking for her sanity, she divorced from her husband and, after a brief affair with a young meditation (Moralina the baby engaged so fashionable today), comes in search of herself in a round the world for a year, the first stop: Italy.

Spaghetti, crumbling houses, which romanacci gossip, Latin phrases to write in the diary of medium traffic, bar jammed with angry mob shouting for coffee, Neapolitan pizza, clothes hanging in the streets, waving people were not even deaf, families of the mill white gathered to eat pasta, nuns who enjoy an ice cream in the square in front of a fountain, magnificent monuments and last but not least a better game of football at the bar with people you hug and kiss to the goal the home team.

We are at the height of the stereotype and Ryan Murphy (director and writer) I can see me in despair for not being able to slip a mafiosetto with a toothpick in his mouth.

However vignettes about food are many and increasingly exasperated with dazzling close-ups of grated cheese which falls as snow spaghetti (?) and oil over asparagus (???) graceful glides up to the table illuminated by the slanting rays of the sun, as if Christ were to go down at any moment.

Other than Barilla.

Just enough time to see the Roberts that fat (or not enter the pants even if no one can see that fed on the skull is found instead of the face) and we are in India. My fellow reviewer

Indian, at this point, put down the list of stereotypes about her country, which I'm not even doing, while the American will usually depicted as the Texan sgrezzo (and looking for redemption) that from basic tips to a person in distress.

The second part, the "please", forgiveness of oneself, is the worst successful: between cuts for no reason and people who talk like cartoon caricatures-team (the American who continues to call Liz "jaw" as if did laugh for 20 minutes) we find ourselves hopeless ready to the last part.

's "love", set in Bali, fortunately manages to raise a little the general opinion.

It is true that the shaman seems to be the master of the first Karate Kid but Javier Bardem, playing a Brazilian who speaks Genovese, not doing evil, and the script seems to give him something more than all the other characters who populate this film just sketched thrown to the wind.

course, no star to reveal an ending that becomes obvious from the second part, the inner balance by Liz nell'ammore be found, despite the first 20 minutes we want to convince the protagonist looking for something much deeper than a nice story with a companion like her.

Leaving aside an embarrassing Italian dubbing (the Indian girl talks like a toothless, the shaman as a Chinese film in the 80s and I said Bardem), I thank heaven that the securities have not indulged again some title delirante del tipo: “Un piatto di spaghetti, l’India e l’ammmore”, non mi sarei stupito comunque, ci tengo a dirlo.

Insomma, non si fosse capito, Mangia, prega, ama non è un bel film.

In mezzo a tanti difetti di sceneggiatura, regia (a tratti davvero fastidiosa e senza nessuna sensibilità) e attori sbagliati ( la Roberts con quel sorrisone non centra nulla con il personaggio oltre a sembrare fintamente naturale per tutta la pellicola e Bardem, per quanto bravo, sembra un’imitazione di se stesso nelle ultime pellicole) ci sono anche buone cose come la colonna sonora con brani di Eddie Vedder e Neil Young e certi discorsi che Liz esprime con voce off but, without even having read the book, one gets the impression that these are simple songs extracted from the script.

remains very little if not: a good idea scribbled on a sheet of paper, botched up long enough to make it look like a movie and then thrown into the hands of people who, not knowing what to make, have made it the usual comedy American sentimental.

Draft.

DIRECTOR: Ryan Murphy

GENRE: romantic comedy

YEAR: 2010

VOTE: 5 -

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construction of the school for children and young people in need / RDC

Inizio della costruzione di una nuova scuola nella zona forestale di Mayombe,Nsioni-kangu / R: D: Congo. a pilot school for various activities that will serve human development in its entirety, from children to young people from the area in collaboration with the provincial association Culturidea / Pistoia (Italy) and The Association ABIT / Onlus / RD.congo
Great challenge. .. requires determination, will, charity, sacrifice and cooperation of all those who struggle for justice, equal (equal opportune) for all.

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FEW WORDS GOOD TO CONGO

NB: with Lingala, a Congolese language, you can talk to the people of the capital Kinshasa, the provinces of Bas-Congo, Equateur, Bandundu, Kasai les 2;

Note: everything you read and pronounced as in Italian.

1. Good morning, Good afternoon .... (At any time of day. So invariable): MBOTE
2. Thanks: Matondo , or: GOODS
3. Sorry: LIMBISA (limbissa)
4. How are you : NDENGHE NINI? (Ndengghe nini?)

R / - I'm fine: NAZA MALAMU (Naza malamu)

- I'm sick: NAZA MALAMU TE (Naza malamu te)

Note: the word "you " expresses negation. the words "you" sits at the end

Eg Na Ling you: I do not want

Na Kolia you: you do not eat
Bitumba : no war
Mayi you : no water

- Floor: Malemba Malemba (Malemba Malemba)

5. Are you feeling okay? : Ozal MALAMU?

R. (Oui) NAZA MALAMU, merchandise = yes, thank

, Nazal Kobel (Nazal Kobel) : no, I'm sick

6.Non know.: NAYEBI TE (nayebi you)

7. Come! : Yaka (yaka)

8. Go! : Kendo (Kendo)

9.Andiamo: TOKENDE (tokende)

10: Peace Kimia.

11 .......( just ask and I'll gladly say)

Mokolo ELAMU / Pukui ELAMU = Good day / good evening

Thank You To Colleagues For Sympathy

the video of the trip to Turkey

ecco pubblicato, anche se con un po of delay, the video of the trip that I made during the month of August in Turkey

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LandRoverPub - 2nd Appennino Parmense Motortrekking

11 and September 12 the Knights of the Table laden gathered in the heart of the Apennines Bedonia Parmense Dallorso friend Michele has guided us for mule and sheep tracks.
qesto area is a fantastic maze of trails where you can indulge and also find passages of considerable technical difficulties.
For those wishing to spend a weekend in this part of the board to send me a mail you'll get in touch with you Michele available accompany incredible place.

addition to off road course as usual we have also given the bottom of the galleys of the restaurants that we have hosted!
In conclusion, it was a beautiful weekend, as usual, with friends of the LRP was "wonderful" we had a great time and we arranged to meet at the next meeting. More photos are nelgli
the photo albums. Now
gatherings will be called the landroverpub Motortrekking.

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TURKEY - TURKEY

Un sogno che è diventato realtà

La voglia di fare un viaggio in Turchia è sempre stata tanta, forse il fascino di questa terra divisa su due continenti, forse la storia millenaria che ha cullato civiltà e popoli diversi, città e luoghi che hanno il fascino del mistero e poi i racconti di chi ci era già stato mi ha fatto decidere che era arrivato il momento di andarci di persona.



Dopo aver parlato con alcuni amici del progetto e formato il gruppo, abbiamo cominciato con l’abbozzare l’itinerario, ci siamo accorti subito della vastità del territorio and the countless things to see and unfortunately, because we all had more or less available to the canonical three weeks, make choices coupon sites that would otherwise have deserved to be seen. The priorities we have set ourselves, however, over whether to also include off-road, was that we would try to avoid places too touristy and crowded and that there would be forced to wander in tortuous one that still should have been the most intriguing travel destination , Dogubayazit on the border with Armenia and at the foot of Mount Ararat, the highest point east that we touched. (N39 ° 31'237''E44 ° 07'562'')

The point chosen for the rearrangement was Pamukkale. Li we have come in dribs and drabs, some by land, crossing the Balkan peninsula, passing by those who come straight from Italy and Greece in Izmir.

Personally, I embarked in Ancona to Igoumenitsa and after passing through customs in Greece I did Ipsala from there I got to where I crossed the Dardanelles Gelibolu reaching Cannakle then a ride to Pamukkale!


These crews

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I (Pippo) and Sonia

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Alessandro

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Dario and Lella

Land Rover Defender 90
Daniel and Maureen

Nissan Patrol GR
Sabina Carlo and Umberto

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Antonello and Ilaria

These stages of the journey, my journey

Melegnano - Ancona - Igoumenitsa (Greece) Igoumenitsa
- Ipsala
Ipsala - Cannakle (Daranelli) - Izmir - Pamukkale Pamukkale
- Beysheir
Beysehir - Goreme (Cappadocia) 2 days
Goreme - Nemrut Dagi (tomb of Antiochus)
Nemrut Dagi - Kurdistan -
Van Van - Dogubayazit
Dogubayazit - Erzerum - Sumela
Sumela - Trabzon -
Amasya Amasya -
Safranbolu Safranbolu - 3 days
Istanbul Istanbul - Sofia (Bulgaria) - Pirot (Serbia)
Pirot - Belgrade - Zagreb (Croatia) Zagreb
- Melegnano

I will not elaborate in the report stage for stage but I will focus on places that aroused in me the most intense emotions.

Pamukkale (cotton castle), a fairy-tale landscape with a dazzling white petrified castles. The waters of hot springs, laden with calcareous salt, pouring on the edges of the plateau, have created this fantastic formation of stalactites, cataracts and basins.
and 'a fairytale what comes up in the eyes of those who go to Goreme and its Fairy Chimneys. A maze of towers, crevasses, canyons, pinnacles and rock castles. the corrugation of the earth's surface in the middle of a plateau 1,000 meters above sea level in central Anatolia, is the result of patient work (lasting a few million years) of Mother Nature, two accomplices volcanoes dormant for some time. Fantastic !!!!!!
on Nemrut Dagi, 2,150 meters high, which is considered the highest mountain in the north of Mesopotamia, there is the gigantic funerary sanctuary erected in the first century. BC by King Antiochus I of Commagene. Here stands the man-made mound, flanked by terraces where pose the colossal statues of Apollo, Zeus, Hercules, Antioch and others. From down here in the mountains of Kurdistan and crossing the Euphrates we headed to Van
Dogubayazit (from dog-biscuit, dog biscuits) to get there after a long and downs that bisects the northern Anatolia, the magic that breathes and is unique due to the fact that it may be passed here the ancient Silk Road, or because it sits at the foot of the legendary Mount Ararat, but in the evening we made camp near the campsite where Murat has stopped even before the Italian expedition of Overland me excited!!

And Istanbul (Constantinople) nothing to do with the rest of the country! A megalopolis of 12 million inhabitants and a half, whole neighborhoods arise within a few months, traffic is chaotic but the surface light rail connecting all the most interesting city. Here we spent 3 days to see everything that was easy to see. From the bridge over the Bosphorus to the mosque of Aya Sofia Mosque Blu, il Palazzo di Topkapi, la piazza Sultanahmet, i sui Gran Bazar, il Corno d’Oro. Da li a poco avremmo dovuto riprendere la strada di casa, peccato!

In conclusione posso dire che la Turchia mi ha affascinato, attraversarla praticamente tutta da ovest ad est e viceversa mi ha permesso di scoprirne i fantastici paesaggi. Dall’altopiano Anatolico, alle spettacolari le montagne del Kurdistan, i suoi villaggi con gli orti vicino alle case e l’accoglienza delle persone. Insomma una terra ed un popolo fantastico. Va precisato che chi si avvicina ad un viaggio del genere deve avere ben chiaro che i chilometri da fare sono molti, ma lo spettacolo durante i lunghi trasferimenti appaga the eye and spirit.
Thanks to the fantastic traveling companions spent three weeks fairytale. all the photos from the trip you can see in the "photo albums"

"Allahismarladik" I entrust to God, so that greets the traveler leaves.

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Law Abiding Citizen-PRIVATE JUSTICE

There are movies worse than just bad movies.
usually put those things in this prestigious category foul calls unnecessary film: I pay the ticket, I enter the room, I see it, I say "cute ...", I sit down to take a Coca Cola, I remember what he said in the Pimpa I read a book five years but not what happened 10 minutes before the screen.
Alzheimer? It could also be.
Yet there is something that is even lower than the useless.
are films with the final throw in the toilet.
I have a good idea for a feature film, I try not to find a producer (and some would no doubt come to me because of the amount of filth produced in America), seeking a director and a cast but as I finish writing the script I get struck by lightning diarrhea, so I write the final 10 pages in three rows thick on a thick piece of toilet paper. Virtually
: there are Jamie Foxx with his hanging drawn with a ruler and the horns and Gerard Butler that is, as usual, the Stallion de noartri transparencies or hard-eyed as needed and a little 'crooked-mouth grin-smile that never hurts.
Gerardo Buttero kill his wife and child and he does not take it so well because justice is disgusting and the Fox is a lawyer who can the plea agreement to one of the two killers. This
Kurt Wimmer (writer and director of such masterpieces as Equilibrium and Ultraviolet) looks like a genius scopiazzatura without citation of sources, so put down yet another story of revenge and personal view that even the advertising stravista Findus. But Kurt
for an hour and a half knows how to be loving, and spares no one even seems to feel a certain sadism and killing people who actually misses a cock in business and maybe also knows acting contrary to his wife and daughter Foxx, veterans from "The tree blue, happy place, the tree is blue instead of friends."
Then the drama.
The writer-producer (if there was was a real kick in the ass some producer would give him at least) is attacked by the mysterious intestinal virus.
"something will happen to the Bible," is the last sentence in the script written by a man still sane.
And you expect something really ever seen something special.
Sure, there were already some signs: the mayor acts like a madman making the curfew to the entire city because they are dead six attorneys and the family of Ray Charles White seems that the mill but otherwise everything flows almost to perfection.
Last 10 minutes: for the last 600 seconds Kurt makes good on paper something that is nothing short of obscene.
I wish I could write what happens but for the little taste I have left I will not.
trust that someone like me has seen anything really on a cinema screen forget it as soon as possible and replace it with the end-all, and I say that everyone would have liked.
So you still have not seen such carnage do something.
Go see "private justice" and an hour and 35 left the room and imagine your perfect end: do not worry no one is sure to be scrawled on toilet paper by Kurt Wimmer.
He and his cello.
an idea for where I put them in a scene after the credits I have. What
I want my private justice.

DIRECTOR: F. Gary Gray
GENRE: Triller
YEAR: 2010
RATING: 4

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August 2010 - started the countdown


now missing a few days to departure for Turkey and the preparations are well underway, "Aquilante" has undergone a thorough check. everything OK!
case with the usual spare parts is complete, the list for Kambusa is updated daily.
the meeting to all participants to finalize details of the trip has paid off.
I have already loaded on the GPS mapping of all Gracia, Turkey, Armenia and the PC I loaded all the maps of Turkey to the Russian scale 1:25.000 and 1:50.000.
Daniel and Maureen, and then completed the study of the inevitable sticker to be applied on the car, they came very well!
compliments you just have to wait for August 9th to embark Ancona