Friday, November 30, 2007

Mount & Blade 1.011 Kod Seryjny

24/11/06 and 24/11/07

That title and '? You could rightly say you!

Well I do not know how it is possible but these are the dates where I began my work in the UK! 24/11/2006

the first day of work in 24/11/2007 N1 Creative
the first day of work in BKN New Media

Allucinane, just a strange coincidence!
exactly one year and then worked in n1. Sara 's definitely a special fun for my CV.

Here's a little picture of the company, starting with that of my office staff.




More photos in general:



Thursday, November 29, 2007

Thermal Paper Brother Ql-570

Marquis Federico Manfredini tells

It 's the title of the book the scholar James Giantin is about to publish, after long years of research and work on texts of the Marquis.

's your story is not common to the military as an educator, a politician first and foremost, a patron of art lover and critic: his writings were read at the Academy of Arts Venice.

is said humbly Manfredini, in his real successes, weaknesses, mistakes sometimes denying especially political historians. Often silent about him, that it was one of ours. Jacobin was called, and still Tuscany, this historic habit, the evil recalls: "I do lawful for a digression in quality Italian. In fact they are so visceral to the core of the bones. "Son in his own words.

E 'the autobiography of a person of rare intelligence, intuition end, a large culture. This is how the Marquis Federico in 151 full pages written in part in Padua, completed then Campoverardo (Ve) a few years before ending his days here, and where he was buried.

His writing is hard to read, sometimes indecipherable text. This testimony, found by chance, unknown until now overlooked, or perhaps because of the difficulties in interpretation, which I propose is: its the way my thoughts, in order to know a historical figure, not only for ' Italy but also for Europe. It 's a very good document: Tuscany and Austria (the Holy Roman Empire until 1805, then the Austrian Empire from 1806 to 1866), and his resignation October 9, 1809, politically for nearly half a century, had bread every day.

A Campoverardo arrived late, and lived here for twenty years about his serene old age. It was his idea to promote the small mainly agricultural country, the first craft: blacksmiths, cobblers, furniture manufacturers, luthiers and beyond, then gradually developed in the wake of the tradition. Campoverardo became a pilot country among those of the Province, or lacking true craftsmen in the second half of the nineteenth and early twentieth century: the Minano, the Sartori, Brusegan disappeared and piano to name a few. House and shop, family-run as he says, were signs of widespread prosperity, new jobs secured, and the country a pole at mainland.


do not have to go far back in time to restore the environment of that time, I live in the memory of the great old. He then dared too much concrete, as concrete, will be the debris of our culture, leave blank to posterity not found in time historical roots.

The Marquis is the last to hold out a noble Venetian Campoverardo: core strand in the cultural Renaissance, artists and writers have stayed here too long. * Prepares the villa in Barchessa A study of sculpture, among others worked on Rinaldo Rinaldi pupil of Canova. "The immortal master" to his time spent well over here, so refreshed, their friendship since the days of Salzburg. They had known many years before when Canova, very young, he served as a guide to the Marquis for the first time in Rome, to affairs of state.

The Manfredini, in turn, he introduced the Rinaldi at all the royal houses of Europe. Maecenas also, while the large Venetian families squander cheerful, had pulled his oars since the fall of the Republic. A closure in the private pride, now it is our fear, and according to him companies fail in this way.

They wondered where historians had finished our Marquis when he came out of the loop, and too soon forgotten for his political silence. Here it is more alive than ever in our little "Field Verardo," the country that filled the days and years: "Everything I spoke strongly to the spirit."


Monday, November 26, 2007

How To Recycle Acrylic Plastic

Ciao Ciao Polo



Polo 6N 16V - 1400cc 75Kw

The other night I left the gym and looking around I noticed a blue polo 6N like mine. And I 'then occurred to me that I did not even have a dedicated post! That had

the 16 "wheels, tinted windows, front grille without a badge, white arrows side, and as my mirrors (the ones that I have never mounted!)

I have not even ridden the wheels that I got from ebay retching and desire to go to the bathroom due to the excitement of the auction! Blacks with chrome reverse channel.

Never even mounted mirrors and lowered springs and if 'for it!
Well I would have done had we not moved here !

I still so many beautiful memories of her.
evenings spent in the car to hear the music with Jenny!
We also brought on holiday in Corsica for the summer and Folgarida and Vigo di Fassa for the winter holidays.
Sure he had his neii, excessive consumption read! But it was a middle though dated 1997!

was getting the rust in Genoa and tried to sell it for so long.
the end if they are taken! Too bad that he has not acquired a small boy. He could Divertis and preening a bit with the limited (still in its infancy) stereo!

poletti Hello hello! Greetings also from Jenny, we'll miss you! ;)

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

Italian Glamour Streaming

Paris 2007

Weekend in Paris.

E 'impressive how little time it take to go from London to Paris!
I think about 350km and the flight lasts less than an hour. No time to go you have already 'down!
We flew with British Airways: a different story than Ryanair!
seats more 'big and comfortable. Relaxing atmosphere! We board quiet, no rush!
On board we have also offered a sandwich and a drink! Time to unpack, eat and drink that already 'we had to prepare for landing!

Flight London-Heathrow -> Paris-Charles de Gaulle

Wake up early in the morning, bus, tube to Heathrow Terminal 4 and go! More than a few minutes spent gazing at the monitor showing our flight in "waiting" status only to be politely informed by a member of airport staff who were embarking on the mo ... We approach the gate, leaving the monitor to "wait" do not know what!
arrive in France you have to walk a bit 'to go to catch the train that takes you downtown'. Directions to
are bad, you get lost very easily!

My schoolboy French and 'have been totally forgotten, tried to talk but after 2 words something clicked and the next word was in English.

Well done to Jenny but he + received a great compliment to his French mother tongue! Brava, brava!

quick and enjoyable holiday.
We shot the right, without overdoing it. We have not killed to see everything. As usual seven more 'on my super tour guide as well as' partner! I would just to follow and she acted as a guide.

we stayed practically in the center. Nice hotel 4 stars. The first day there 'was some minor discrepancy because' we had trimmed a regular room when we had ordered a superior (just to give the sboroni!), The difference in cost was very little!
To make amends they offered us breakfast which was worth € 20 its fine and then the next day we were moved to the superior who in the meantime was released.

first evening, after a relaxing bath in the tub with appetizer and bottle of champagne we went out to eat in a nice little place but where 'they killed him with the smoke! Deadly! All who were smoking, everybody!
Li 'law smoke is not 'still active. Even the morning of departure, when we took a hot chocolate bar was full of smoke, yuck! The clothes smelled like an ashtray.

For the second night but we had a genius:
purchased beautiful warm baguette under his arm, various cheeses, a bottle of red wine, seafood salad and a slice of a mixture of various fish prized by the exorbitant price (good eh!), brought all to the hotel and meal half eaten in the bath during a hot bath and rest on the bed by six squares and 3 / 4 :-)

With beautiful full bellies we fell asleep like children!


Paris' surely a better City 'but if I may say, and' also completely different from London.


I'm not trying to make a comparison but only lighthearted comments.
I know that someone might turn up their nose or magare try to stop this here as the Angel ...

From what I could see I eat very well. Especially if you get to eat on the road. I can not evaluate the restaurants' cause we were only in one. Fantastic boulangerie
the thousands all over the city '.
Many murals, thousands, anywhere. Metro but more dirty 'bombs than anything else.
Stupidly there are no indications that there are and those are very confusing. Population
different from this. Full of punk beast.
Belli
the monuments and architecture.
And 'one of many cities' in Europe, and even though Jenny says that London 'a city' of Europe, for me remains a special case.

Small note the lack of Apu stores open 24 / 7 that are everywhere here.

We saw many shops selling things a little bit special, maybe pieces of furniture for the home or similar ... We wanted to buy something but the return would be a problem on board maybe a booth '! Oh Jenny!? ;-)
The prices were still exorbitant! Too exaggerated! And they say that London and 'darling ... I do not seem expensive compared to Paris. Certainly go there 'with the English money and not a little help!

The days have flown by as usual and when you are 'on holiday and you should not work.
The climate 'was quite nice, we also gave a day of sun we've almost definitely "enjoiato" compared to the known gray sky. To underline the lunch

Raclette à l'ancienne


To finish the post in glee:
Since we could not finish all the cheese (fromage or better ...) that we bought we packed up . We only had two carry-on baggage and apparently does not pass the cheese being gelatinous. It could be explosive! We propose

then take on board one of our Luggages for free: choose my ... Too bad that in the external hinge leave my credit cards and mobile phone!
E 'that I adopt a standard procedure prior to the checks (not to put the cards and mobile phones, or house keys within reach of anyone who can get their hands into my bag between an airport and the other eh!) Not to empty your pockets to play the metal detector, which is also among the instructions advise to do to speed up the checks ... But it is time something did not work!

Luckily no one has touched anything else would have brought her a beautiful!
Mea culpa for the incident, I realized too late what the ... and there are quite a few discussions were between Jenny and me ...
What can you do? Nox or not? It 's not for this reason that you love me? : P















(the picture fits perfectly!)




Greetings! Until next time with a photo directly from a Parisian café where we waited 20 minutes for a tea and coffee!

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Cigarettes Day Lung Cancer 2010

Riapriamo i battenti?

New template for the blog and also a new post after tantooo time!


water under the bridge and its' past. It 'not that I write a lot: a little' out of laziness, a little ' for a short time.


tell a little bit like throwing here in London!

summary for the most 'for the forgetful and careless ... And 'now more' than a year since Jenny and I live in London. She works as a secretary / translator for a company based in Switzerland. But I am like IT Manager for a creative company based near Liverpool Street station (see some past posts for info ...)

few months ago, about two, I received the good news that the company was divided into 2 parts and various economic issues my position was no longer 'needed.

It was funny when I call my boss 'to have a meeting in a room in the West End all sounded weird' cause we did not never had meetings around the city '! At first I thought it was a promotion or a job offer for the new company he was about to open ... But then I remembered thinking it best that he could also be a dismissal.

fact, when the news came 'I was no longer' of so amazed! Fired!

The cause of dismissal is' very clear: economic problems (not that you took a salary stellar eh!). The company is divided into two: one does not have the money to cry and the other will try to 'minimize the complexity' of IT in general.

.. I know I've been made redundant! (as sometimes they are my sentences! Jenny's notes)


What to do? We rolled up our sleeves! Updated CV, published in the length and breadth of recruiting sites and slowly I looked for a new job.

Finally after one month and a half of research, hundreds of applications, dozens of calls from recruiters, as well as various interviews I could find!



It begins on the 26th. My role and 'practically the same as that in N1. IT Manager for a company that makes cartoons!
The environment seems nice and then I always liked the cartoons!
When they brought me a little bit around to see the company I noticed "photo" and posters of cartoon characters to be attacked by all parties.
The company name and 'BKN. Based in Germany, but also have offices here, Barcelona and New York.
Again I will be 'the only IT person for the office, but will' also related to the IT Manager in Germany. We hope that you speak in a decent way, that the English emigrated '! Little Whorehouse in an Italian and a German-speaking Inglese!
Pay and 'better,' and even a few days off benefits ...


Logically the desire to work and now 'reduced to zero! As someone told me now you're a dead man walking in the company!


pity that there was also the flip side!
For you living in Italy it might seem normal but there I assure you here and the no n 'all!

We had already 'booked holidays to come down' from 21 to 2. So a beautiful bridge! He was also planning a week holiday!

Making it short of a back and forth between a phone and another and another and a compromise between the dates have changed so ': 21-26! Buuuuu!

Small company policy that a new court in the first 3 months of work can not 'take a long vacation! F %@#!!
comuque policy that comes from Germany. There are not as' tax!
I had to decide: leave and work less, or leave whole and zero work.
I chose the first!


you will know how to 'say what goes on things in the future ... Hello


/ nox

Friday, November 9, 2007

Genuine Green Tea Brand

Looking here and there

Dear cousins, Uncle necklace and various relatives. While doing research in the library I found the diary of Isidoro Emilio "the dreamer" Ombrafiorita. Read to the end

From the diary of Emily I.
Rome 13/11/1771

After a long journey in the southern land, I'm back in Rome. And who is at home that he discussed with the dear Amelia Ermengarde of Ripa. Amelia boasted that its New Year celebrations were the most beautiful and best attended by a noble Roman.
Ermengarde was purple with rage. Reading his mind felt its fury increases to every word of "noble lady". Unfortunately, no secrets for me, cute groom, better let go before falling nell'indecente.
Ermengarde turned and looked at me, now I know that look good, "Please help me to get out of this situation I can not take more of" how beautiful are the festivals, his lovers, his land and all its sensational sensational etc., etc., before reduces it to a firebrand. "
At that point, the pride of the family wanted revenge and I invited her to the most amazing New Year's party that Rome had ever seen. Strange
his behavior got up angrily and left the house so fast that I did not even have time to say goodbye.
Ermengarde looked at me trying to figure out if I said I was joking or serious.
I told him not to worry and that in Australia I learned some new tricks that would help us.



From the diary of Emily I.
Rome 14/11/1771

Ermengarde was restless this morning. By now the tension is clearly read on his face. Do not worry
Erme thinks your brother to make a good figure to the family.
His gaze was not the most confident.
I did bring a little 'sheets of paper and ink.



From the diary of Emily I.
Rome 15/11/1771

letters that I wrote last night were dispatched.
The sister finally has given me the welcome back. It took only two days this time.
Then he asked me what I had in mind.
I told him not to worry and to let me do.


From the diary of Emily I.
Rome 24/12/1771

now missing only a week, all of the invitations were sent and 10 responses to my letters arrived. All proceeds from such duty and tonight starts the first phase of the plan.
Ermengarde now has nerves on edge. I was facing a threatening manner, asking me what I had in mind. And at this point because
explain it better to show.
His wrath was turned into euphoria and joy.



From the diary of Emily I.
Rome 31/12/1771

Finally my guests arrived I made them sit in the house of bondage.
The plan has come to 'Final Act
My old friend Anselmo and his wife are adapting the clothes and the tables are about to be laden
In a little' it's time to go on stage. Along the avenue
torches were lit and in a bit 'my guests arrive. Shit shit shit


From the diary of Emily I. 01/01/1772


Rome this afternoon when I woke up with a little 'of terror and a little' joy.
Terror because things went too well, happy, because things have gone too well. Some remember finally resurfaces
from drinking too much wine. The Countess of Amelia
Ripa had come last, as the first all women, are waiting.
When he entered the great hall, his presence attracted all the attention on and its splendid courtesans.
Perhaps she had brought the company to badmouth someone, but I had the misfortune my friends that I made from the shoulder.
When the first came to the baroness is presented as "the sultan Islands Bilboa" I know that there are, however, was counting on the ignorance of the baroness, and fortunately it is. Then came
Reggina Mariunna a small state from parts of Australia.
The evening continued with dancing, food and wine in quantity.
Ermengarde was no longer in the skin, he knew what I had in mind.
The party really was not a trivial party. But everyone was having fun.
Now it was up to me.
I did away with the Countess a pretext, see the beautiful and handsome son of the Sultan of Bilboa. When it closed in my room accomplice him drinking a glass of wine a bit 'changed to a powder a bit' special. What made her fall into a light sleep, at which point I have come into play.
course taught me that those Aboriginal people well.
The dream did come back in the living room but when he opened the door the room was gone.
He found himself in a place of dust-filled craters and The guests who had stopped to watch, a clock that hung in midair.
The Countess was even more amazed now open-mouthed when the sky instead of seeing the moon he saw a strange blue ball.
Amelia turned to me and asked me where we were and I replied with all the calm "we on the moon, I told her it would be a special celebration "at this point, the noble woman fainted in my arms.
When filming was over, except that the party that lasted until 9 o'clock the next morning.


In the evening I received compliments on the part of Ermengarde. Her guests were amused.




From the diary of Emily I.
Rome 02/01/1772

Dear Henry when you read this diary to go to Uncle central Australian desert in them are the natives very friendly.

Sooner or later we will meet.


Isidoro Emilio "the dreamer" Ombrafiorita

Thursday, November 1, 2007

Fire Prevention Posteres



It's raining ... The sky is gray and rainy ... I look outside and I feel sad. Should I fix my room. Ask for Aristide to help me when it's done in the bustling kitchen. But what she is doing that? Also turnips, rape only, lunch and dinner turnips. Paris ... How many memories ... I miss the luxury and carelessness of those days ... Those days do not seem to belong. This is my new life. Rape, a tea strainer for 6 people, broken tents, tattered couches. But finally, after years, I feel at home, perhaps more than I've ever felt, even in Paris. Finally I have the family I never had and no matter how crazy about me. I still feel the burning smell of my beautiful shoes D & G. .. Angelo and his moralizing of cabbage ... Those shoes had cost me € 8,000.00 and were almost unique pieces ... I have not yet had the courage to throw them, but I'm sure that Aristide sooner or later I will make them disappear ... Enough! I'm going to try my uncle so maybe ask him to teach me something interesting about the various herbs that grow in the garden ...