Papoose Knitting Pattern

First day of uni ...

So, I promised that I would have done live before, but there were some (many) problemini.

Then, we start from the beginning:

Saturday: We have taken up the bulk of my stuff, that the end is not so much because I do the commute. When I arrived the roommate was already waiting. Knowing that we were there to pay, and two days before the courses even without a home, those of the agency and the hosts have obviously throwing away their false politeness (I was wondering when they would have done, but even before signature ...) threatening to tear the contract signed in response to our requests for the system a little house that was unlivable conditions. After the signing of contract (because the house itself is nice, mica two geese will not drive them!), the companion of my uncles are gone and we started to fix the Popes did various odd jobs and stuff to finish what they were left unresolved. We even clean the debris left by Operario. Then we went home
Sunday: large housing costs, especially for repairs. We went there late, and raining heavily. Since the house is in the process we had to park far away, on foot and bring the stuff (the parking lot was packed, a nightmare!) In the rain. Papi has repaired the locks on the rooms, that either did not work or in my case had been scassinate (O_o) Fortunately I have a father and a mother addicted to the multi-purpose cleaning, my roommate and I sense we were in the middle of a road (sic) I and the other girl we went out to eat, but she was sick and then I have half a jelly sandwich giant went on to mami XD. There was a moment of emotion when they are gone leaving me here with a lot of embrace of popes (which embraces me only on important occasions, like when he goes on a business trip ... only this time I I was going!) and a few tear. But it was not as traumatic as I feared (the rest tomorrow I get home XD)
Start of classes Monday. I found the only crowds of Pisa that makes lessons at 8 and a half in the morning. So I got up early and took a croissant in the bar downstairs and empty a bottle of water (which saved me from dehydration!) And I joined the river of students with their shoulder bags from marching station at one o'clock. It 'was a moving moment, the air was special, I would say sparkling and the sun had yet to finish well to rise and there was a particular light. Of course, while finding the way I am now lost in unison - or rather, I knew where I was, but where was that damned classroom! I crossed the Department of Computer Science a girl with the chador, lost even more than me, and luckily I did the same course, so we started hunting. Once in the classroom were very kind prof (programming has two modules and two prof, and one of this year unfortunately teaches the fundamentals of math in programming .... grrr), I climbed up on the last empty chair with the ability of a monkey XD (that effect all students, silent and attentive O_o I'm not used). My usual deficit in attention has not even presented, the profs are all nice for now, they explain very well and with all the silence that there will not make any effort to take notes or else ... Output from there I went shopping, a recharge, a library (I bought The Son of Neil Gaiman's Graveyard x3) and the comic behind the house *.* Gh, what fun! Too bad that to go to the Faculty of the road will be straight, and then there is a small, turn right and then back straight, but I missed the turn back and I am over the other side of Pisa XD I found it strange because the first leg suffered the way! At home there was no hot water, part of the furniture, gas, kitchen chaos anyway ... We had to make do without including bars and restaurants and take a shower (gh), or walking km per day is essential. Puzzo, here XD I told my companion did the trick to move all the courses in October, and now blessed she is bored at home ... I also accompanied by tram / abutobus to repair the cell. Inconveniences aside I felt really happy, I love uni!
Tuesday More trouble. E 'come the plumber and the gas to start the hot water but nada, there was a fight to call the plumber for service and even a fight between him and call my father (is ; a conceited asshole who will not tell you, but if you're willing to work at home!) The Italians should learn to be less arrogant. The worker who brings moblili hand in hand, the immigrant as you want, is friendly, helpful, honest, and even if you do not treat you like a twenty piece by foot, you ask permission, excuse me, can I? Not like the other entering uninvited into the house and insult you even if you ask do his job. The hosts? Poof, gone. While we agonize for a shower was made 2 seconds to see the landlord, who observed the work eating a jelly and then it was given to escape. For the sake of time I had class from 4 to 5 ½ x3 And I again missed the turn back. I ended up across the speed, again, but this time the west XD
Wednesday Also due time, no lesson. They came to install the kitchen and some furniture, very pretty but the plumber (you again) to fix the drain to make it working ... And who had to call him and the gaffer? I. Why me? Because the owner has done see two minutes and then it was time to flee. To her it must be made cute, little care if something works or not. Today, even now should be the type of boiler systems and we hope (dooccciaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh. ..) everything, plus an electrician and plumber, and the type of furniture. The house is nice and livable, and if we can fix these things move me from here no one x3 Apart from back home is always better.

For a while I have not even had internet. Cursed committed tim, when I get back to you cable eyes. (But now I have solved - I hope - even this one)

Papi, which discharges them into sticks half an hour and can do all these chores that others take hours and hours, and following it from home, I think is going to a blackout for rabies XD Poor me! \u0026lt;/ Lj-cut>

Hot Scene Of Mera Naam Joker

Fees!

Well, assessment test I did and now await the results. The house in Pisa is the ho, the roommate with a huge hit in the ass I've found, and 21 the carousel begins. The only unknown is the time and I hope very much that do not make some bastard. _.
My father insisted that yesterday I bought some stuff for the home, such as sheets and blankets, and even change of clothes can keep there (and make a continuous change coming and going by train).
In practice, I bought three shirts, three sweaters (one very large red comes up to his knees, and another with Tweety on the back printed on the back XD), two pairs of jeans, two suits, two pajamas (with a red the devil and the other white and gray with the sheep and the shirt that reaches to the knees), a purple robe with the kittens (yes!), linen changes and a new pair of converse. Why I love

the converse, a passion that has given me a friend of mine in high school. I wanted the black with drawings of skulls on, but we are not: so I bought a couple hot air (because I'm chilly, even the clerk who sold it was, although we pulled in the fall out of things to Siberian winter and I was almost brought in a cuddly. She was pregnant, it is the maternal instinct that awakens?)

Lately I worry about a thing. I have a weakness for things pucciose. I've always had, but so far riuscivoa keep it well hidden and to defend my reputation. Now I just can not help myself, even in public. One day snatch a child or a kitten, and finally closed on me in some insane asylum