tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86494724997012116472024-03-06T08:22:16.973+01:00It's called MadnessDashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comBlogger128125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-8133021388815116012013-02-18T22:13:00.001+01:002013-02-18T22:13:47.249+01:00They were the most beautiful creation 18/02/13<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">They put away some money in a can and let time go on... Coin after coin, they took them out of the wallet and put it in the can... The metallic jar was becoming more and more heavier and both the faces of the couples, were growing bigger and bigger... They took out all the coins until no more of them could enter inside... They decided that they would do something that they both loved... They bought a ticket to Florence and went to a museum... They spent hours and hours walking hand in hand, stoping at every painting and admiring the magnificent creation... Sometimes they kissed and they smiled... They were the art within the art... They were the perfect and the most spectacular creation in the whole museum... They were the most perfect creation of love...</span><br />
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Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-89691162669687556302013-02-18T22:11:00.002+01:002013-02-18T22:12:17.840+01:00love and dream 17/02/13<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">They were not confused about their relationship, they were just living a tough period... She had to study a lot and he too... They spent too little time together... They can barely remember the last time they spent a nice day together and the last time that slept in each others arms... But they just needed this period of time to pass, to let the school situation to be more relaxed and to relax too... They just needed to support each other... They just needed to love a little more, as much as to hug and to kiss!</span></span>Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-56973940500504712762013-02-16T12:16:00.001+01:002013-02-16T12:40:30.532+01:00She lives in another galaxy 16/02/13The state of her mind could be terribly confronted to a boiling pot of water. The water molecules needed an enormous quantity of energy to break up the hydrogen bonds. Little did she know that she needed some form of reaction to separate her mind from her body. She would have sacrificed her head, so that her body would not hurt as much, since the active vibrations which were entering her head, were also spreading all over her body. Use a knife or an ax, for the separation of the upper part from the lower part. No, she decided that the best idea would be taking a hot bath! Her body would become red, because of the heat and the opening of her pores, while her head would have remained out of the water, floating on the surfaces and smelling the odor of the incense. The only thing which would have separated the body from her head, would have been the line of the water. As soon as the incense finished producing the relaxing smell, she stood up and washed quickly under the lukewarm water. A towel wrapped around her humid body and drops of water sliding down her wet hair, creating a clean and perfumed pond. Blue panties and a LX white shirt. She was ready to go out of the bathroom. The door divided the two climate zones and as soon as she opened it she felt as is she was in the Arctic.<br />
"Mummy," the little child was running towards her with a slice of apple in his right hand. She took him in her arms, "you smell as a strawberry. You are beautiful."<br />
His big green eyes were looking at him and she was looking him back. She smiled at him and went to the bedroom. She still couldn't get used to him calling her 'mum'.<br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">lo sai, a volte nella coppia una persona delle due, se non entrambi, vogliono cambiare qualcosa dell'altra persona, far scomparire un difetto, il look, il modo di fare... a me non serve, perchè sei perfetto cosi, nella tua imperfezione! mi piace passare ogni secondo della mia vita con te... anche se lontana da te, comunque sei nei miei pensieri oppure presente sul web... mi piace piangere per te dopo una litigata, litigare con te, far l'amore, parlare, ridere, sorridere... alcune cose sono negative, ma altre positive... tutte queste emozioni nascono dal fatto che dedico la mia vita a te... sei quello che sa cambiare il mio stato d'animo... tutto dipende da te... la mia vita, la mia esistenza dipende da te...</span></i></div>
Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-70592725776560271382013-01-30T23:35:00.002+01:002013-01-30T23:38:40.074+01:00Come capire se lui è davvero quello giusto 30/01/13<br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">Un uomo che pensa di essere fortunato è una persona che trasmette positività e gratitudine e questo non può che generare un'atmosfera gioiosa. Ma ciò che più conta è se, in fondo, è un uomo che si sente estremamente fortunato per il fatto di avere te nella sua vita. Perché un ragazzo che la pensa così non può che adorare la sua partner. Quale fortuna maggiore (per te) di questa?</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">Per un motivo o l'altro, siamo tutte infastidite da qualcosa. Lui beve direttamente dalla bottiglia? Lascia i vestiti sudati appesi alla maniglia della porta? Ci sarà sempre qualche abitudine che ci farà venir voglia di metterlo all'uscio! Eppure, accettare parte di queste abitudini fa parte dell'amore. Non lasciare che i suoi vizi offuschino la visione che hai di un partner rispettoso, sincero e innamorato! Anche perché poi bisognerà tirar fuori anche le tue di cattive abitudini...</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><b>Sai quali parti del tuo corpo lui apprezza di più?</b></span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">Se sai dire all'istante (senza bisogno di chiederlo) che ama le tue spalle strette o la curva che fa la tua pancia quando sei sdraiata, o ancora le tue guance che, a suo dire, sono la parte più morbida del tuo viso, vuol dire che te lo ha detto più di una volta. Il che è un chiaro punto a suo favore.</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">Anche se ha passato la notte in bianco, è in ritardo al lavoro e sa a malapena selezionare una cravatta: l'uomo che ti lascia l'ultimo goccio di latte per macchiare il tuo caffè è uno che sa cos'è la considerazione. Se lui tiene presenti i tuoi bisogni e lo mostra con piccoli gesti che dicono "ti sto pensando", probabilmente sa quanto siano preziosi per il rapporto. Tienilo sempre ben presente.</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">I segreti non sono tutti uguali, questo si sa. Alcuni si possono rivelare, altri è meglio portarli nella tomba. Del fatto che tu ti sia ubriaca una notte se ne può anche parlare mentre si ride con gli amici. Ma che tu abbia avuto una malattia sessuale è un segreto che va seppellito. Ciò che conta, pertanto, è che tu e lui vi intendiate su questo e che sappiate considerare i segreti nello stesso modo.</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">Non al centesimo, ovviamente, ma un'idea di qual è il suo profilo economico. È importante che tu lo sappia, perché significa che ne avete parlato apertamente, in modo onesto. E non perché hai sottratto di nascosto i codici della sua banca mentre lui non c'era!</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">Senza trucco. E con i capelli totalmente per aria. Stiamo parlando del tuo lato (estetico) peggiore, che su di te ha l'effetto di un cocktail fatto di amara depressione, irritabilità folgorante e spietatezza da livello olimpico, insomma, quella te con cui nessuno dovrebbe mai avere a che fare. Ebbene, se lui ha avuto il piacere di vederti in uno di questi (indimenticabili) momenti, ed è riuscito a superarlo indenne, è senz'altro un uomo da tenersi stretto!</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><b>Ti bacia con fermezza?</b></span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">Un bacio distratto, dato senza impegno è come una stretta di mano fredda e molliccia. Anche il bacio più tenero e gentile ha bisogno di sicurezza.</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">Un uomo allegro è una persona che ama la vita. Ride alle battute, apprezza il buon cibo, gli piace divertirsi e ballare quando il mood è quello giusto. C'è una certa leggerezza adolescenziale in un uomo così. Il che gli permette di saper sempre "cogliere l'attimo". Ma anche lanciare le giuste occhiate a ciò che lo circonda e dare il giusto peso alle possibilità che gli si presentano nella vita.</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">La domanda ha un suo perché. Indossare la cintura di sicurezza, infatti, è un piccolissimo gesto che fa capire quanto una persona si prenda cura di se stessa e della sua vita. Un po' come mangiare le verdure. O mettersi la protezione solare. Ci vuole un minuto, ma è per la vita.</span><br />
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Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-8252497576266619592013-01-28T16:53:00.001+01:002013-01-28T16:53:19.275+01:00You just you... I need only you 26 and 27/01/13Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-87544625826622854112013-01-25T16:51:00.001+01:002013-01-28T21:10:38.980+01:00Friday madness 25/01/13<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Love bites!!! WOW, nice morning present!</div>
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This morning, when I went to the kitchen to have breakfast, I saw the kitten of my boyfriend, sitting on top of the microwave! I had to take a picture, he's so cute! </div>
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Sitting on the sofa, smoking my electric cigarette!<br />
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Reading a new book in the afternoon! Peace and relaxing time!</div>
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I was the f<b><i>irst one to wake up</i></b> in my house... I took a cup of cereal, to give me some energy and sat in from of the TV, just to <b><i>relax a bit</i></b>! Also because I never watch the TV, when I'm home and I wanted to see what were the programs early in the morning!</div>
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I sat ai my table, in my room at 10 am and started my <b><i>study marathon</i></b>, till 16 pm!</div>
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In the afternoon around 16.30, I went to the center and met Andrea! We went to an old library and I bought a book with is called "For hate, for love" -Jackie Collins and it costed only 2euro! Wow, I like when there are <b><i>super sales</i></b>!</div>
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Then we went to a shop and I bought a green and cute dress! Then I bought the electric cigarette! Wow, super proud of myself! Today I will finish my packet and I will quit smoking, just the electric one, which is like the Narghilè! </div>
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At 18.15 we were on the bus and we went home to leave our bags, then we went on the car of our friend, parked it and went to a friends house!</div>
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Boring night!!! Boys playing computer games, girls just talking! Andrea also got angry with me, because I was quite strange... I was tired and <b><i>feeling awkward</i></b>! He said that when he was trying to kiss me, I leaned away, I just can't remember that scene and I really won't refuse his kisses! </div>
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When we walked out of that house, we felt <b><i>better</i></b>! We thought that it was better if we would have stayed home, we would have watched a movie and read a book, lying in bed! </div>
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At 01.30 am, I asked Andrea if I could go to his room, because I was tired! He <b>started screaming at me</b> and saying bad things! I was just to surprised and tired, that I was feeling fragile! So that no one could see <b><i>my tears</i></b>, I took my things and went away! </div>
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When I went to the bathroom to wash my teeth and take off my make up, I hear that Andrea was talking to his mother... But since I was so angry that he reacted that "brutally" to me, I opened the sink and let the water flaw!</div>
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I heard knocking on the door and I knew it was him! I opened the door and tried to seem normal! I tried to <b><i>stop the tears from falling</i></b>, I didn't wanted to be seen as weak!</div>
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I continued to wash my teeth and he hugged me! </div>
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<b><i>Tears do not fall please, I beg you!</i></b></div>
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When I finished brushing endlessly and with anger, I washed started washing my face, because the tears couldn't stay in my eyes no longer! I thought that I could hide them, but my eyes turned red! I dried my face and rubbed my eyes, so that I would give my boyfriend the impression that they were red for that reason! I was taking an awful amount of time in all my movements! But <b><i>he is not stupid</i></b>, he knew that he hurt me and he came to me to <b><i>apologize</i></b>!</div>
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As soon as he hugged me, I bursted into tears! I felt his heat overtaking me and I felt the smell of his skin entering my nostrils. He looked me in the eyes, he dried my tears,<b><i> his finger was like a paint brush, painting over my canvas, my face. </i></b></div>
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He told me his version of how he understood what was happening. He thought that I wanted to go in the other room to read. He said that I was solitary and always on my own! And that I never wanted to stay in the company, with other people. I know that I'm like that and that prefer to stay alone, but in that case, he was wrong! I really was tired! </div>
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We kissed and I apologized him and we went to bed! </div>
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The first minutes we watched the TV, some random channel, then we switched it off and started kissing! </div>
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passion - love - kisses - making love - blackness - looking in each other's eyes - orgasm - hug - sleep</div>
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Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-38226811557833484412013-01-17T20:38:00.001+01:002013-01-21T21:41:33.035+01:00That hour with you was the best time of all the day 17/01/13The day was boring and useless without him!<br />
After school, I wanted to meet him and since he returned from the school trip the same time that I went out of school... I texted him and asked if I could see him! We met and went to the caffe to drink something! I drunk a cappuccino (as always) and he drunk an orange juice!<br />
We ate also some sweet pastries!<br />
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When I came home, I had no homework to do, so I decided to <i><b>finish in beauty</b></i> the day!<br />
I filled the bathtub with <b><i>hot water</i></b>, took a <b><i>book</i></b> and read! *-*<br />
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Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-64587166927590587732013-01-16T21:06:00.001+01:002013-01-21T21:34:14.827+01:00Let's make of today a better day... 16/01/13<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
After school I went to my boyfriend house to <i>study</i>! Actually we were supposed to go to the library, but since it was cold outside and he were <i>lazy</i> to walk till there, we stayed home! I did math all the afternoon and Andrea was <i>lying on the couch</i> reading a book! </div>
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After the <i>brain-killer-math-time</i>, we decided to work out! Andrea started to run on the treadmill and I was simulating him and running on the spot! Then started doing my abs and my legs! </div>
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Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-19559091479668128382013-01-11T12:54:00.002+01:002013-01-11T23:40:54.650+01:00Feeling so tired, that I can't even read and breath at the same time 11/01/13Why do I continue to have these horrible dreams? Why do they persist in appearing in my thoughts?! The night was supposed to be tranquil and calm, but it was just the opposite. Horrible dreams are penetrating in my mind and disturbing my calmness. I need my medicine, I need him...<br />
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Even though it has passes only two days since I've last seen him, it seems an eternity! Why do I miss him so much? Why can't I cure myself and be better? This is all because of him. I can't go on, if I know that he is miles away from me. I know that even though he is not actually next to me, his spirit is, he cuddles me. But it's not the same thing as having him next to me, having him in my arms. I want to feel his skin pressed against mine, I want to odor his perfume and I want to stare in his eyes! I want him to say that I'm going to be fine and that his presence will make me feel better. I'm waiting for him, but in vain. I'll have to wait another day, another suffering day... I'll have to pass another horrible night full of nightmares and sweat! Can I resist, can I live another 24 hours without him?!<br />
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This morning I drew myself an indelible tattoo, which I would like to tattoo for real!<br />
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After having taken a shower, I felt so low and horribly lonely! I need him to stay be my side! After lunch with my parents, I went to sleep, because I felt really tired and my eyes were literally closing... At 16.20, my mum came and woke me up, we had to go to school and I had to take my school notebooks, so that I could study, since I didn't went to school for two days!<br />
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After dinner, I went down with my parents near to the chimney and we talked! Thanks god, someone called on the homephone... Who was it?! It was him!!! It was Andrea!<br />
What a surprise! When I went to greet him, I went out to smoke a cigarette and he seemed preoccupied! I didn't answer the phone for more than one hour! I didn't because I was downstairs and the phone line was unreachable. When we came home, I prepared myself a cup of hot tea! The atmosphere in my house was more happy and tranquil!<br />
Then we went to watch a movie! We were lying on the sofa and cuddling! It was so nice and beautiful!<br />
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<i>"I like being here with you in your house... The atmosphere is more calm now"</i><br />
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Beautiful words... First he hated coming to my house, and now that he was the changes of my mother and saw that everything is more relaxing, he feels relaxed too! I'm so happy for that! ^-^<br />
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<br />Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-29840592507256016372013-01-10T09:56:00.003+01:002013-01-11T23:20:03.370+01:00No school today, hope I will be better! 10/01/13This night was horrible too! I continued to wake up, because of the shitty dreams I had! I was dreaming that I would wake up and my bed was full of sweat! And so it was... My hair were wet and my t-shirt was soaking into the disgusting water which I exuded through the pores of my skin!<br />
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<i>"I felt strong and admirable by other people of the opposite sex, in the period when I was single. Many boys liked me and it made me feel unique. Now everything is different, because you're here by my side. You've made me weak, your sweetness destroys me, but it makes me happy, different! Because I'm vulnerable only with you! Your presence and your constant thought has become my drug! You're the best thing that ever happened to me!"</i><br />
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I was free, yes... I could do whatever I wanted and I could decide which way to take... That's why I felt different and strong! I felt unique, when boys looked at me and were interested in me, because I thought that nobody would ever be! I felt as if I had the power in my hands, where I could decide anything! But with you it's different! You were the first boy that ever tried to have a serious conversation with me... You risked and I had the power to reject you! Because when a person of the opposite sex, which is interested in you, you feel admired and powerful, because you can decide if you want to reject or let them into your life!<br />
You risked! You did... You told me, without knowing how I felt! And now that we are together again, I feel vulnerable, because you are the only one who can make me feel that way! You are able to open me up and see everything inside of me... You know all my secrets and everything about my life... All my thoughts and my plans for the future! That's why I'm vulnerable!<br />
But I will never be totally vulnerable, when I will be besides you, because together we form to be a strong couple! You make me survive... You are the person which changed my life! I'm thankful for that and you should be proud of yourself!<br />
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Usually I don't talk about this in the blog, because I don't want negative atmosphere here... But I'm exploding...<br />
My parents are really annoying me, because I smoke! I know why they are doing that! But still I hate the fact that they are stressing my life! It seems as if they want to ruin my adolescent life! <br />
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After having had a fight with my parents, my mother came in my room and she said that she didn't wanted the war, she wants us to be happy! While talking, she also started crying! She is a very strong woman and by crying she demonstrated me how she really cares about me!<br />
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<br />Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-84822481110514797602013-01-09T22:23:00.000+01:002013-01-10T10:03:23.118+01:00You are my medicine... 09/01/13This morning I woke up and I was sweating! This night was horrible! I had some bad dreams, but not nightmares! When I went out of bed, I was so hot, that I put on a dress and a cardigan (let me remind you that it's January)... All my muscles were hurting and I could barely walk!<br />
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At school I was a zombie! I was really feeling bad and my teachers told me to go home, but I didn't wanted!<br />
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During lunch time, I went to the bridge, which connects my school with my boyfriends school... When all the students were going out, I was searching for him and I was feeling like a stalker! When I saw him coming, I ran towards him and jumped on him... We hugged and we kissed! Everyone was watching us, or maybe that was only my impression! It seemed a movie! It was so simple, but romantic!<br />
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We were walking hand in hand and we were walking towards the bus stop, because he had to go home and then he had to go to the gym! He told me that he loves this little surprises, the little things that I do for him... These things mean much to him! This is love... This is true love!<br />
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After school, I went to the bus stop, because I had to go to Andrea's house... I lost the bus two times, it passes two times, but it didn't stop! I waited half an hour for the next bus to come... When I went out of the bus, I went to a coffee shop and drunk a cappuccino! I was so weak and tired that I couldn't even walk!<br />
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Walking alone towards my boyfriends' house, the streets were so long and the travel from were I was to the house, seemed infinite... Fortunately my mother called me and we talked a little bit at the phone! Thank's god I was distracted by the conversation and the distance seemed less and more easy!<br />
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As soon as I walked home to Andrea's house, I felt relieved! I felt a bit better!<br />
Yes, he is my medicine! Love cures me and makes me feel better, when ever I'm low!<br />
He told me about his experience at the gym and he showed me his emergent abs! Wow, I can already imagine me him, with a beautiful and sculpted body! fskjbagijfkjab *-*<br />
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Then he went into the shower and I was looking at him, while he was washing! Orgasm!<br />
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After we did some homework and I studied math's, but I had to really to concentrate to get my head in maths and complete the homework!!!<br />
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Kitchen = Love = Passion = Table = Cat = Orgasm<br />
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After dinner, my sister called me and she told me that someone steal her iPhone! God! Me and Andrea spent more than half an hour trying to search if the we could find it! Great mess! But at least we blocked it!<br />
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At 21.30 I was already home, I prepared myself a hot cup of tea and went in my room! I was trying to defeat all my negative thoughts and try to be relaxed! Tomorrow I can even sleep longer, because I'm not going to school, since I'm really feeling bad and weak!<br />
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Now I'm at the phone with my boyfriend... I love our "conversations"... Sometimes we spend long minutes in silence, without saying a word, but it's beautiful anyway, because I know that whenever I want, I can tell him something and he will listen to me... It's like as if he was next to me, but in reality he is not! Platonic love?! No, just this fucking distance!Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-69820256480214891562013-01-08T21:35:00.001+01:002013-01-10T10:20:14.497+01:00His morning text, woke me up with a smile 08/01/13<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Good morning sweet heart! </div>
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I love when you send me these messages! </div>
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They are so sweet and real! </div>
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During lunch I wanted to make a surprise to Andrea and Andrea wanted to make a surprise to me... Since I was too slow in doing all the things, also because before going outside from school, I went to drink a cappuccino! Something hot for my throat! As soon as I went out, I saw him standing in front of me, but some meters a part! He was smiling! I was so happy, that I could see him and spent the lunch time together!</div>
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I made two sandwiches for him and he told me that these little things that I do for him, makes him happy and makes him love me more! I don't do it for this reason, but because now I really do it because I feel like this! I do all those things, because they come directly from my heart! <i>Spontaneous love!</i></div>
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In the afternoon I did a lot of homework! </div>
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I was so tired that I had to make many breaks, to prevent my brain from bursting! </div>
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When it was time to go to sleep, I phoned Andrea and we talked for 2.42 hour!</div>
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I love talking to him al the phone, even thought we may say stupid things or even say nothing... But knowing that there is something which would sacrifice his sleeping hours to talk to me, makes me feel special and loved!</div>
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This morning I woke up early, I wanted to go to Andrea, because we wanted to talk... However I wanted to wait for my parents to come back, so they could give me some money and so I could say good bye to them... </div>
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They my parents went away and I was left alone in the house... I texted Andrea and I asked him if he could come to my house... I wanted to see his reaction! Not that I couldn't move, but I wasn't feeling very well! Also because I'm the one that goes to his house... I wanted to see if he really cares! </div>
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After having lunched alone, I started reading... At 15.30, he came to my house! Yes, he really cares about me! As soon as he entered in the house, we kissed! It was beautiful!</div>
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Then we went in the salon and we sat on the sofa... We started kissing... There were no words, just passion... Then we went to my room and made love... It was a dream... I was living a dream!</div>
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Then we went to have a walk! We went to a bar and drunk a cappuccino! We were so sweet, but still I was a bit cold! I was still confused!</div>
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When he went home, I went out with my friend Fede... I had to have a girl-talk! I needed some advices and someone who understands me!</div>
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We went in two different bars! We took a drink and then some people started texting me... Some of my friends were trying to organize a little trip in the mountains, I was trying to read the conversations and to talk to Fede at the same time! </div>
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The only mistake that I did that night, was that I was really cold with Andrea! We were trying to reunite and to try to make everything work again, he was trying hard... But externally it seemed that I didn't really care! But that was not the case! I mean, I care, yes I do... But it's just, that when I'm confused, I become detached and cold... Maybe even without interest...</div>
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When walked back home, I called Andrea... He was a bit angry with me, because I didn't texted with him all the night and call him only when I was free and going back home... I think that he is right in this, but still I wanted to stay a bit with my friend, talk and understand what was happening...</div>
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When I returned home, we continued talking about what we have decided to do with "us"... He definitely wanted to continue our story and I did too... But as I said also before, I needed time, not to think, but to realize what was happening and to come back to reality! </div>
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Sweet messages... Lasting all night long...</div>
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The next morning I woke up, again, early in the morning... Andrea woke up at 09.30! This is a miracle and knowing that he generally wakes up at 12 or even late, this demonstrated that he really cares about me and that he really wants to make our relationship work!</div>
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We went to have breakfast! We talked about last night and he said that he didn't sleep all night, because he was thinking about me... The problem was that he knew that I had a flirt with a boy and that we were texting... He was afraid that I would have chosen him and not Andrea! Or maybe he thought that I was lying and not being loyal... I told him that it wasn't true... I mean, yes, I had a flirt and we texted... But I made my decision... I decided to stay with Andrea! The other boy (Tommy) was only a flirt and a New Year's adventure (Ps: nothing happened)</div>
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She is happy for me and Andrea! That we are a couple again! I said that I took some decisions, because also she wanted to know, what I wanted to do! But since I didn't knew how to say out loud my decisions, I preferred saying nothing and leaving her with doubts... Also because when I say something, she interprets it in a different way, than what I said it!</div>
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He wrote me, actually he wrote on the 31st, but I didn't wanted to answer him, because I didn't wanted to feel bas all the night!</div>
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The next day (today) I wrote him, asking about the message... We talked a bit and then he asked me if he could come to my house, so we could talk a bit! WTF?!</div>
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He came, we went to have a walk, we sat at a bar, we ordered something to drink and the he bought me a bouquet of roses! So sweet... I asked him, why he did that, an he just looked at me and shrugged his shoulders... I saw sadness in his eyes... Melancholy... Damn romantic!</div>
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We talked about our past days, about New Year, but the conversation was embarrassing... Thank's god, own friends came!</div>
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While walking in the street, he tried to stay next to me... I was so confused, everything was happening to fast, too suddenly! But I love the fact that I'm still loved by someone and that that someone cares about me!</div>
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When I had to go home, he walked me home! WOW</div>
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When we arrived, we talked a bit... The we were standing arms crossed, facing each other, one meter distance from each other...</div>
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We were hugging, then he started kissing my face... Sweet kisses... Then I looked at him and we kissed! It was magical, fantastic! WOW</div>
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I never hat that kind of feeling before! It wasn't love, it was something more! But I was confused at the same time!</div>
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You start to think if you're thin enough!</div>
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You stop eating and drinking only water!</div>
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Like in the past, I thought that if I would be thin, somebody will love me, because they would think that I'm prettier! I loose weight everyday! I reduce my food intake and don't say it!</div>
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I like it when my stomach starts talking to me! At least I have some conversation with someone and this makes me happy, because not only I'm having someone next to me, but also someone that makes me happy. The morning of the next day, I stand up on the scale and smile, because my weight has gone down!</div>
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Aren't they beautiful?!</div>
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Those lives, preparing to be cicatrized forever on my skin! They are a form on art with takes away my breath! 17 lines!</div>
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I love the way I look at them and they gaze at me without saying a word!</div>
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I love touching them and feeling their elevation!</div>
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That feeling with leaves me breathless!</div>
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Today at lunch, me and my family, went to a new Japanese restaurant! I ate some sushi and had a great time with my family!</div>
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In the afternoon I went to a bar alone, drunk a cappuccino and wrote in my new diary!</div>
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I woke up early in the morning and went to the library to study! I like the quite atmosphere that there is, but after a while studying biology, my head was hurting! I needed a cigarette!</div>
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The next morning I also woke up early in the morning and I went out with my parents to have breakfast! Ps: my father came back for the Christmas holidays! I don't know how to feel really! I'm happy to see him again, because it's been a while since I didn't see him, but at the same time I don't want to see him, because I feel stressed for everything that I do! I don't feel free!</div>
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After breakfast, I went to the gym! I ran for 40 min! I felt powerful, because I lost almost 350 cal. Super! I felt so motivated to loose weight! I want to be thin!!!</div>
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Dashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124880697521555915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649472499701211647.post-88964976958490354052012-12-25T00:46:00.001+01:002012-12-28T19:10:02.373+01:0024/12/12 --- 25/12/12<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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As always this afternoon, in the afternoon of Christmas eve, I went out with my best friend! We went to drink something and talked a lot! We entered a Manga shop and I bought a new Manga! "BAKUMAN", I hope that it will be gorgeous! God, I can't even remember the last time that I read a manga... Was it 1 year ago, or maybe more! Wow!<br />
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At 19.00 my friend went away and I returned home. While walking towards home, I was thinking how could this night change if I would have done something different! And so I had an idea! I texted a friend, which I haven't heard and seen since ages and asked him what was he doing that night! It was worth trying, because I was invited by him and he also wanted to present me his friend! Wow!<br />
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After dining I sat on a sofa and started watching "Sex and the City", however because of my bad luck, I saw them once and had to see them again, because I had to fill up my time! 30 min before I had to go out, I decided to go and prepare myself! Clothes, make up and... A message arrived! By friend texted me and said that they would arrive later, because they were at the house of a friend! They invited me, but I had a some problems. First, how could I get there, if I didn't even know were he lived. Second, I didn't even know how to get there, since I have no car. Third, last but not least, I wan't ready! So I took my time, I had all the time I wanted!<br />
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I chose the clothes, dressed up and put my make up on! And now what! I had do wait until they would have told me, when would they go to the bar. So... I laid on the bed and started reading. That was a school book, but I really enjoyed the first pages. Most of the times it's very difficult for me to start reading a book (even though I love reading), because I don't like the start. But thin time it was different! I really loved the start and this happens very rarely!<br />
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Well as soon as I started enjoying the book and entering in the story, a text arrived! My friend was already in the bar. When I told my mother that at 22.00 in the night I was going to a bar, which I didn't even knew where it was, she decided to drive me! So cute!<br />
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When I arrived, my mother saw only a bunch of boys and an ugly bar, she told me to be careful and all those things that a mother tells her daughter!<br />
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My friend was there, he was already half drunk, but that was ok, because he was more fun! He was always glued to me, and that was ok to... The only problem was that she had a girlfriend and I started to have many questions in my head! What if he tried to kiss me and what would his girlfriend do? I don't want to ruin someones relationship, don't want to be a whore and don't want to be hated! If my friend would have been single, I would understand that he was flirting with me, and gosh, even though he had a girlfriend he flirted with me anyways!<br />
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Well also other boys which I met there, were flirting with me. The first one, was a boy which I already knew, he is the ex of a girl which I used to dance with! Boy, he was cute! I hoped that he would have flirted a lot more with me! And the second one, hm, he's ok. His temper is good, he is a nice guy, sweet and romantic, but he seems a baby still! I don't need a guy, who seems as a child! I need a real man! As the first one! This second guy, was even more glued to me and wow, he also bought me a red rose! Clearly he liked me a lot and well boy, I think I understood it now! But I don't want to fool you! I would break your heart, because I don't like you! Please don't do stupid things, I will be kind and everything, but will not give you what you want!<br />
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Oooh, and I have some news, maybe I found a place, where to go and celebrate my new year! These guys invited me! Oh they were so enthusiastic about it, that if I was a whore, they would fuck me right in that moment! I think that they didn't mind if I came, because I would only increase the percentage of fucking that night! One more vagina and one more guy that will have an orgasm that night! But the question is, will I fuck that night?!?! Hm, don't know! People say that we have to live our lives and enjoy our youth! But is fucking a pleasure or a new label to judge you are a whore?!<br />
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After midnight my friend was feeling awfully, or maybe very well because of all that alcohol in his body. Never the less, he was sleepy and he couldn't walk straight! Other two guys walked home with him and for a bit, I walked next to them, because we had a common road! Well the two guys were the second glued guy and the second was my friend's brother!<br />
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Oooh and when it was Christmas, there wasn't a guy who haven't wished me Marry Christmas! No actually there was a guy! The first cute guy! He went away earlier and forgot to say goodbye to me... Well is it because he doesn't like me, because he was too shy, or because he just had to go away?! Hm, I will never know!<br />
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As soon as I came home I lied on my bed and fell asleep! Why am I so tired in these days?! Am I too old for these things?! Well I don't think so, I'm young and I have to have fun! The thing is that I do nothing all the day, get bored and that's why I become tired! Uff!<br />
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Oooh it's Christmas!!!<br />
Merry Christmas! Oooh no bitches! This had to be a wonderful christmas, but it's not! Shit I hate this period! I should be with the person that I love right not! Cuddling and drinking hot tea in the arms of my love! But this will never happen! Why?<br />
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I woke up at 10.00 and went to my friends house, we talked a little bit and I gave her my little christmas present! She was cute with me! Then since I didn't even had breakfast, I ate something and when I was returning home, I realized that I had to have the Christmas lunch with my family! Shit, well I drunk wine!<br />
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