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Non è che per caso avete visto la Ponci da qualche parte?!?!?!?
Perchè io davvero non la trovo più!!!!

Quale persona sana di mente può sentirsi in colpa per non essere andata a scuola, pur avendo il permesso dei genitori??? sondaggio aperto a tuuuuutti voi
si accettano risposte, domande, insulti, inviti a cena e quant'altro.

scuolamente parlando, facciamo una bella frase ipotetica:
Se la riforma verrà approvata, io rifarò il quinto superiore!!
eeeeeh bellina!!

intanto però, mi limito a pregare che un qualsiasi prodotto alimentare puramente tedesco
provochi a io so chi, una sonora dissenteria lancinante, accompagnata da spasmi atroci...e prego anche che prorpio in quel giorno, la carta igienica, in quella casa, magicamente finisca e che i supermecati siano chiusi...e che gli operai del Megas debbano fare,sempre in quel momento, dei lavori e quindi sospendano temporaneamente l'acqua corrente.
In cambio, mi impegnerò ad essere pù buona con il prossimo 

Domani tra l 'altro saprò finalente se mi faranno rifare il quinto anno oppure no....in questo momento non mi interessa...ma se comincio a pensare è un casino.....quindi...buonanotte a tuuuutti quanti, io torno a studiare deutsch...>_<

Giorgia, in arte Cicatrice scrive sul mio diario:
" Ciao Ame, ti volgio tanto bene!!!"
e poi sotto "...peccato che oggi è il primo aprile e quindi non saprai mai se è vero o no!!!"
.....O_O....sniff sniff

maaaaa..la sedia è comoda o no??

non si sa...non lo posso sapere...cmq il post-it è giallo!!

Dopo lo spassosissimo compleanno di Anna, ci ritroviamo nella nostra super alcova a casa di La..
Ame si accoccola vicino a Na facendole le fusa e Na amorevolmente sorride.
La osserva la scena e sembra dire "te non hai proprio più speranze..".
Ame allora si gira verso La:
Ame:" ti faccio il micino, non è caruccio??"
La:"se se caruccio....domani te porto a sterilizzà!!!"