Hi there! 
Don’t tell anyone, but I`m talking to myself. I realized it when I saw myself on a photo, taken by a stranger and then recognized by a friend. My face was so animated, I was alone on the street and some photographer thought that I am very nice object. Kewl!
Earthquakies may be due to metro digging on the base of the hill. This rules out a sudden neurological disturbance. Of this kind.
Maybe writing a blog is another sign of talking to oneself. I tend to write when I am at home alone, stuck on a upcoming exam. Tomorrow. Then 7 left. One gets to wonder how with that burden I will manage to get out of bed for the following 2 months. But its piece of cake – I am going to study in bed and stay with my pyjama aaaaaaaaaaal day long. What an idily:-)
Dicono di me,
che sono una strega drogata e truccata e piena di sè…
Greetings with an old hit:
You could be whatever you think you are – but we are all equal in the face of love. And not only there…
I am going back to studying. Hopefully a good note will give me an advantage to procreate!;-))
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