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Chaos is my job: Please Listen To Your Body
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Chaos is my job. I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master. Monday, October 09, 2006. Please Listen To Your Body. So much time I don't post, indeed! Everything has changed, and nothing, at the same moment. I still live in Frankfurt, but now I've got a better contract, without leasing staff agencies between me and the firm I work for. I've got a new place of my own. Little, so fucking little, but mine, all mine. Wrote an email in my poor German to a new tandem. It's not a virus. You Are Fantast...
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Chaos is my job: Little Short Arms
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Chaos is my job. I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master. Saturday, October 15, 2005. LSA it should be the short term for some drug or something similar in English. In Italian, "avere le braccine corte" (to have little short arms) means. to avoid paying anything at each cost. Someone that tries in any subtle - and less subtle - way to make you pay what he has got to pay. And, there is Stefano, a colleague, that has very short arms, you can bet on it. It must have another meaning. I decided t...
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Chaos is my job: Change!
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Chaos is my job. I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master. Friday, December 16, 2005. What a life. What a wonderful and awful life. The man I am fallen in love with. has lost his mind. For a girl? Because it has been frozen by the breeze? Dunno Probably all of this things. Obviously I am not one of the girl he is interested into. So I decided to cut it off. I work for the Big Brother, as you know, and everybody I know is there and everybody who loves me in this city is there. You Are Fantasti...
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Chaos is my job: True Friends
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Chaos is my job. I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master. Friday, November 04, 2005. Who are true friends? Oh, people I found here in Frankfurt is so good, so nice, so weird. But last weekend I remembered that true friends are made in another way. You can do nothing special with them, and feeling good, really good, indeed. You can discover new things in a city where you live since three months. You can trust them, in every moment. Event if they are not with you. And now I miss them so much.
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Chaos is my job: October 2004
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Chaos is my job. I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master. Thursday, October 28, 2004. Bye bye, reader. I don't know when I'll be back to post on this blog. My office will shut down and I have no place to connect to the web. I'm trying to get ADSL at home (do you name ADSL a 1200Kb download band in America and England too? But it seems to be a bit more difficult than I thought. Gentle ladies, interesting men, I have to greet you. Posted by marziotta at 5:55 PM. Wednesday, October 27, 2004.
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Chaos is my job: January 2005
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Chaos is my job. I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master. Monday, January 31, 2005. The sad path between boredom and spying. Today I did absolutely nothing at work. I asked my chief for something to do, but all there was for me was spying my coworkers. It's an interesting thing, at least I learn something, while I don't learn a lot when I'm working in that office without any help; but it's frustrating to sit behind a person and control each movement he/she does. 1 the job of the agency;.
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Chaos is my job: The Italian List
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Chaos is my job. I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master. Thursday, December 29, 2005. M is the man that fell in love with me because he saw a picture of mine. Still haven't seen him, but read his messages on my mobile, and he seems the most boring person on the world. Only three. not a lot. But I don't live in Italy every day. so it's a good number, I suppose. Posted by marziotta at 1:04 PM. Sigh Ah, such love, such romance. How ever do you stand it all? 29 December, 2005 17:42. Note that y...
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Chaos is my job: Chick-Peas and Potatoes Soup For Three
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Chaos is my job. I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master. Saturday, October 14, 2006. Chick-Peas and Potatoes Soup For Three. As I pass too much time at home, I talk too much about my domestic world, I know! Probably in a little while everything will change. So, here my daily lunch. Better than expected. You need a chickpeas box, some potatoes (2-4), all the spices you want to add, one garlic, one small onion, some tomato paste, oil and salt. But if you wait more, it is even better. You can ...
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Chaos is my job: Saturday Night Fever
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Chaos is my job. I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master. Thursday, October 13, 2005. I lost all my fantasy? Or not. I don t think so. Saturday I was really really OK. Everything was good. Each and every thing. Flu was gone, and I found Florence and Olivier near my home to go out. A job meeting. at Shisha smoking narghile, drinking bear and tea and chatting a lot, in italian english spanish french. I found a way to attack the fever I had on Friday to the man I m fallen in love with. Remember...