"More than seven years were gone since this little history of sorrowful interest had reached its close.
She hoped to be wise and reasonable in time, but alas, alas, she must confess to herself that she was not wise yet.
She had used him ill. Deserted and disappointed him, and worse, she had shown a feebleness of character in doing so
which his own decided, confident temper could not endure.
She had given him up to oblige others.
She had been forced into prudence in her youth.
She learned romance as she grew older; the natural sequence to an unnatural beginning."
Persuasion, Jane Austen.

Tuesday 9 October 2007

C'era una volta... Frankie Goes To Hollywood

... che scriveva canzoni come The Power Of Love.
Aaaahhhh, di quelle che ti spaccano in due, belle!

I'm so in love with you...

A Londra l'ultima volta volevo tanto comprare la maglietta con scritto "Frankie says relax", ma per com'era fatta non era il caso di spendere quelle 15 sterline che chiedevano...

Nel frattempo qui non ha ancora deciso che tempo fare, ogni mezza giornata cambia. Noi siamo qui che aspettiamo la neve, su!
Non so con che soldi visto che mi compro la macchina e devo fare musina come si dice qui, ma intanto facciamo arrivare la neve, poi in qualche modo ci si va!

M.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Neve neve neve!!!!
Vogliamo la neveeeeeeeeeeee!!!!