There are a number of things that I have truly and irreparably sfrantumato the Maronites. Since this time the lists are all the rage, I am going to expose my. Title:
"I broke my fucking ...».
read text messages on facebook of the poor idiots who write 'hello' and 'goodnight', stop! Read on facebook
other poor idiots (many times the same as above) who publish little applications of dubious taste like:
Horoscope, meaning of the name, date of birth characteristics, committed / a, singles, which will be the year 2011, Farmville , characteristics of their astrological sign, which fruit you are, who you were in your past life, organ of the body that you are and so on ... Stop!
Read on facebook those who publish a post or a song or video and autoclicca 'I like'. It 'goes without saying that you like, the shit you've posted!
Read on facebook.
Facebook.
Having a nurse who always arrives late and call the cooperative sends protest to no avail (mostly post on the way).
Going to the cinema and watch movies from the front row which they say is the most appropriate for a disabled person (again, mostly post on the way).
hear my mother speaking without interruption of the topics listed I do not give a shit.
Republic, which publishes articles on the distress of Silvio Muccino, who has no ideas for a new movie and sees his brother by three years (Also Sticazzi!).
Living in a country whose main features are nepotism and corruption.
Living in a country where Flight Moccia and sell millions of books.
Living in a country where music is represented by programs like X Factor and Friends.
Living in a country where a disabled person receives a disability pension of 270 €.
having to spend € 264 for five to make a special gauze dressing that I can not do without.
He even cold ... fuck!
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