Wednesday, December 29, 2010

2009 Sv12 Softball Fastpitch

A year of anniversaries

begins in a few hours a year of anniversaries identified. Thus, in a moment, I could think two: ten years of 11-S and the other ten years old that meets my revealing Erasmus in Germany (personal milestone in my mouth that puts an unusual "How Over time, maaadre! " and without anesthesia, and my tender age). Finally, disparate anniversaries, yes, but whose referents remember clearly. Already I have age?
Anyway, the next is, as always, a year brand new, pristine, ready to move, even without sambenitos or black crosses, with the seal position and smell fresh. Within a few months these feelings will have faded and maybe we have found sufficient reason to curse and to place the little sign of annus horribilis , more or less right. So, do not matter now, purposes, wishes or hunches about 2011, will have to wait to be stuffed into flour.
Until the time, I am going to take out wishing well foot 2010, and significant smooth that mess gracefully and without incidents in 2011. Everything else, if appropriate, and what we will be commenting as happening. Joys of the world 2.0.


A hug!


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