Dear Genny ...
I always wanted to write you a letter ... do not think this is a love letter Gianluca might think otherwise bad ... (No, I do not think anything because you are together for a lifetime and know you too well). In this letter I'd love to be able to tell you everything I think of you ... But promise me that if you continue to read even if it reaches the bottom is a bit long ...
I want to analyze your strengths and your flaws ...
Before the defects, even though they are few and sriverne I want someone just to break it to you:
six casinos in the classroom, you're too insecure and hesitant, you have to take more seriously what you do, you pissed off about anything , you have no plans for the future, you can not do anything independently, you've never been in the works, you can not study, you must always be questioned by someone you know if you know, do not offer in plants, do not offer neanke in construction and valuation neanke in short, do not you give in no matter, you do not understand what will dictate the depth of valuation, design, law, facilities, etc.. , You have the jeans with the V behind, you should always check the results of your calculation, you scream at all in uproar last classeme bench, doing other materials during class time, make the bitch with classmates, you're on Prata, drive the BMW mamy, do not you drive, you've ruined the Luisa, Luisa you have to keep the hand so you're convinced that you should ask, are you behind me in class, you have the shirt-body you do the lights, you will give horseracing, you can not cook, you have the fake nails, you have two eyes, a nose and a mouth, you have the phone that opens in a strange way, you have the sock for the I-Pod, Woolrich buy a new one every year, hooded sweatshirts have pasted wrong and you did not do without the discount, you hair when platelets are rather better with wavy hair, use the foundation, put the cocoa butter, you have the folder 's Eastpack like everyone else, use your thumb to write messages, try to take notes and Italian history, but you lose a second every word and write nonsense, you have a bag of pinko, you're a conformist who pretends to be unconventional, live in the same country Polzella of, say cat when you have not in the bag, go to the Royal Free card with that of the f ** k or, on a trip you had the pajamas with the moons shining in the dark, go to bed with socks, you managed to get to Royal T-shirt and I could go on forever but I stagger me got bored ...
left for last a defect that gives me a crazy annoyance: when you're upset you spend your nails on the lips in a particularly hectic.
Well, now that I mentioned a few merits to spend your fault ... Well, it must have many qualities to be for so along with that beautiful boy Gianluca but I will just name one:
YOU PUSSY.
And this is enough for everyone to cancel a your flaws, your Special features and all the things that make me nervous ...
Other qualities I will not even mention them because they are too many (Bala).
Anyway I am happy because at the end blessed live your life between friends and your love ... and that is enough.
The Blogger
Mr. Panocia
PS: If someone had something against it, or else to add please feel free to write ...
Genny: wait for your answer ...
PPS: The title refers to the famous song entitled Letter to Ligabue G
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