Who said that in twenty years you can not collect action figures?
Umiliazioneeeee. Imbarazzoooo. That is, not so in the end because I discovered that the child has dell'edicolante my passion!
But let's start from the beginning.
A couple of days ago I read on fb (blessed social networks) that Panini has decided to do something good in addition to baseball cards and print out a new collection of figurines. Theme: HARRY POTTER. After looking at my identity card, driving license and other documents to verify my age I decided to infischiarmene and embark on this enterprise, On the other hand, until I saved enough money to go to the Wizarding World of HP in Florida I can only continue to dream as ordinary mortals.
fact is that I went with my friend on the newsstands. I think he was ashamed to be near me while I was doing my request to Mr. newsagent but it does not matter, it is my friend and bear ù.ù ... ah ... I said yes. She took to the Republic, I've made tiny and I told him like "EHMN saaalve .... It is not by chance that the last album is already out of figurines of Harry Potter?"
Laughter. Raised eyebrow.
"Yes, I know that I passed the age, not my fault if I have this passion uu"
"Nono imagine!"
* Imagine?! Until three months ago you made me the jokes about professors who made my class assignments in the first hour! We do not know how much stuff I have photocopied hours checcavolo me of her?!
* While I had this inner vent continued
"How old are you?" *
Aridaje with her! * "Venti"
"Ah then, as my son!" Look he is waiting for the album, so do not worry! "
's not a disease! What the hell uu just because new generations think of anything but the sticker does not mean that the / l and twenties (nemmeno!) no longer have the right to try to complete (with little success) the Panini album! Especially Harry Potter uu
However, I thanked him and I gave myself. And my friend still chuckling. Damn, the will put a horse head in bed.
Now that I think I have not tried the album ... I've got to find out when it comes out ... and dressing up to go and buy
Monday, September 20, 2010
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Cherry Ice Cream Dip Recipe
Who said that reading is good?
-.- Ok ... maybe I'm crazy because I woke up to a unreasonable hours (raise your hand if you knew that there are 4 in the morning) or maybe because I had the bright idea to read The Stand before going to sleep, the fact remains that whatever it sees now reminds me of some movie or book. It is not nice.
.... I'm getting paranoid. Last week
Park by Vinci, Fiumicino, I thought I had seen a Zombie. That's right, not a dead man, was stripped to the waist, swayed and was identical to the opening scene of the Zombie Resident Evil 3 ... what crack under the wheels of the bus at the beginning. For a moment I was tempted to go back and try to invest it but then I remembered that it was murder then ... vabeh!
This morning on 131 for Olbia was full of trucks, and every time I overcame I could not help but look back and see if the lights would begin to do strange things or something because I was traumatized by a story Uncle King of the content in Nightmares and Dreamscapes where machines take power and enslave humans ... you think that ball is in life to make gasoline and it is almost being killed in a last defiance of the vitality of a Honda. What a hassle.
Also this morning, the ship, an old woman continued to cough in the table behind me. What have I done? I moved to a room on the opposite side because the Shadow of the Scorpion and Undertow Night is described a kind of highly contagious deadly flu.
not walk more drains on or near the edge of the platform since I read IT, and I began to hate clowns, now I find them sad.
When I realized all these things I found myself wondering ... who knows if I only have poor emotional well being astray from the books?! Maybe there's some other poor mortal who finds his life influenced by what they read or seen ... in the meantime maybe I should dedicami other readings. I know ... Zac Efron's biography or book of Totti jokes ... ok I'll stop. Insomnia arrival!
-.- Ok ... maybe I'm crazy because I woke up to a unreasonable hours (raise your hand if you knew that there are 4 in the morning) or maybe because I had the bright idea to read The Stand before going to sleep, the fact remains that whatever it sees now reminds me of some movie or book. It is not nice.
.... I'm getting paranoid. Last week
Park by Vinci, Fiumicino, I thought I had seen a Zombie. That's right, not a dead man, was stripped to the waist, swayed and was identical to the opening scene of the Zombie Resident Evil 3 ... what crack under the wheels of the bus at the beginning. For a moment I was tempted to go back and try to invest it but then I remembered that it was murder then ... vabeh!
This morning on 131 for Olbia was full of trucks, and every time I overcame I could not help but look back and see if the lights would begin to do strange things or something because I was traumatized by a story Uncle King of the content in Nightmares and Dreamscapes where machines take power and enslave humans ... you think that ball is in life to make gasoline and it is almost being killed in a last defiance of the vitality of a Honda. What a hassle.
Also this morning, the ship, an old woman continued to cough in the table behind me. What have I done? I moved to a room on the opposite side because the Shadow of the Scorpion and Undertow Night is described a kind of highly contagious deadly flu.
not walk more drains on or near the edge of the platform since I read IT, and I began to hate clowns, now I find them sad.
When I realized all these things I found myself wondering ... who knows if I only have poor emotional well being astray from the books?! Maybe there's some other poor mortal who finds his life influenced by what they read or seen ... in the meantime maybe I should dedicami other readings. I know ... Zac Efron's biography or book of Totti jokes ... ok I'll stop. Insomnia arrival!
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