Già, ora mi riguardo la foto e il colore che non so come sia rimasto e penso " Ma quando sono ancora bambina?!"

h*c wildfire s
come ho detto nell'altro topic, il vecchio cellulare è impazzito e i miei mi hanno regalato questo per la promozione

Wow Bello

quanto mi diverto a girare per i siti dovepuoi acquistare online facendo la lista di ciò che mi comprerei!!!
Oppure prendere i cataloghi alle fiere e segnare quello che mi piace...

C'è qualcuno come me a questo mondooo!!!

oggi ho sfogliato un po' quello della Tat***i...
ho visto che c'erano già un sacco di segni!!!

Anch'io guardo sempre i cataloghi online L'ultimo che ho visto è stato quello di Aberc**mbi, dopo la visita al negozio

A casa qua ho quello Tatt**i, Sart**e, Equi**ne e tutti gli aggiornamenti anno per anno Che pazza

Che fortunata invece!!! Io ho solo quello della T@ttini per divertirmi...

Tutti presi da Internet, o quasi...

Fortunata comunque

-30 giorni al 28.07.
6 anni si avvicinanooo
idee regalo?????
di solito parto mesi prima..quest'anno non ci ho ancora pensato...

gameplay di "Nightmare house 2"...
MIO. DIO.
premesso che ADORO ellino, ma non so davvero come abbia fatto a giocarci da solo a mezzanotte...
che angoscia... soprattutto nel terzo video, la parte con i manichini...
è già tanto se non me li sono sognati stanotte

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yQ1uVBFNAEA&feature=plcp
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wcJNvV9xtOw&feature=plcp
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xC3uiif0Pso&feature=plcp

ahaha Scusate so che non dovrebbe far ridere ma quando si mette a cantare ''Ho la magnum piena, ho la magnum piena...''

Macchina fotografica nuova finalmente!! Alla fine ho preso un ' Oly*pus (regalo per la cresima) e poi mi hanno regalato una borsa e un bracciale molto bello fatto a mano

eheh ellino è fantastico

volevo farvi leggere questo

I have a friend named Monty Roberts who owns a horse ranch in San Ysidro. He has let me use his house to put on fund-raising events to raise money for youth at risk programs.

The last time I was there he introduced me by saying, “I want to tell you why I let Jack use my horse. It all goes back to a story about a young man who was the son of an itinerant horse trainer who would go from stable to stable, race track to race track, farm to farm and ranch to ranch, training horses. As a result, the boy’s high school career was continually interrupted. When he was a senior, he was asked to write a paper about what he wanted to be and do when he grew up.

“That night he wrote a seven-page paper describing his goal of someday owning a horse ranch. He wrote about his dream in great detail and he even drew a diagram of a 200-acre ranch, showing the location of all the buildings, the stables and the track. Then he drew a detailed floor plan for a 4,000-square-foot house that would sit on a 200-acre dream ranch.

“He put a great deal of his heart into the project and the next day he handed it in to his teacher. Two days later he received his paper back. On the front page was a large red F with a note that read, `See me after class.’

“The boy with the dream went to see the teacher after class and asked, `Why did I receive an F?’

“The teacher said, `This is an unrealistic dream for a young boy like you. You have no money. You come from an itinerant family. You have no resources. Owning a horse ranch requires a lot of money. You have to buy the land. You have to pay for the original breeding

stock and later you’ll have to pay large stud fees. There’s no way you could ever do it.’ Then the teacher added, `If you will rewrite this paper with a more realistic goal, I will reconsider your grade.’

“The boy went home and thought about it long and hard. He asked his father what he should do. His father said, `Look, son, you have to make up your own mind on this. However, I think it is a very important decision for you.’ “Finally, after sitting with it for a week, the boy turned in the same paper, making no changes at all.

He stated, “You can keep the F and I’ll keep my dream.”

Monty then turned to the assembled group and said, “I tell you this story because you are sitting in my 4,000-square-foot house in the middle of my 200-acre horse ranch. I still have that school paper framed over the fireplace.” He added, “The best part of the story is that two summers ago that same schoolteacher brought 30 kids to camp out on my ranch for a week.” When the teacher was leaving, he said, “Look, Monty, I can tell you this now. When I

was your teacher, I was something of a dream stealer. During those years I stole a lot of kids’ dreams. Fortunately you had enough gumption not to give up on yours.”

“Don’t let anyone steal your dreams. Follow your heart, no matter what.” (author unknown)

il link della pagina con la storia mi è stato mandato da una ragazza australiana per tirarmi un pò su il morale, vista la situazione in cui sono adesso...