Monday, May 31, 2010

Vids Showing How Too Wank With A Foreskin

PHOTOS

This is the photo of our class: the top row from left: Francesco Cavalleri, Lorenzo Butti, Luca Carbone, Bruno Giorgia Florio, Silvia Bianchi, Geanina Oana Mihaela, Anna Nessi, the bottom row from left: Nicholas Zanotta, Andrew Spina, Bellini Matteo, Riccardo Martinelli Muhammet Artuk, Lorenzo Vendramin. Some comrades, Andrea Tettamanti, Frank Razzano, Giulia Saviani, Anna Polimeni, Michele Pavanello, were not present for the picture because they were in Jesolo (except Tettamanti). By the way, they won the national title!


Friday, May 21, 2010

Bonus Items Poptropica

CLASS TRIP TO PORTOFINO

The second class of our school went to Portofino between 11 and 12 May. This is the theme of one of our partner.

parties in the morning, a coach at the turn of the Marine Protected Area of \u200b\u200bPortofino. We Aldo Moro of the second school in the morning we arrived in Santa Margherita, when the rain still does not beat on the streets. The first activity took place here in Santa Margherita, and consisted of an audio and video connection with a diver plunged into the bay in front of the seaside town. Among intelligent questions like "Can you show us how big it is?" And various blurs the camera, what we have learned from a marine biologist and diver Luke and more or less related to starfish (echinoderms), the importance of algae, poisonous fish such as redfish or "exotic" as the girl, who emigrated from the Indian Ocean through the Suez Canal, all in a small Mediterranean dimension.
We then learned how the protected area is further divided into area A-total-protection, B-zone is allowed to bathe-, C-zone is allowed to transit only at low speed and small boats and fishing allowed only to local fishermen. "
After our picnic lunch, as the weather permits, we walked towards the village of Portofino, a stretch on the road and another in the Mediterranean. Time about an hour before we opened the central square of the village of Portofino, dotted everywhere with luxurious yachts, luxury shopping, but also simple (and expensive) ice cream shops and stalls). Relax we got in about twenty minutes to the castle and the lighthouse located above Portofino, where a I-million-seller extorted € 4.50 for a bottle of water. In the afternoon we had free time to browse through the streets of Portofino and eating ice cream. Then we went back in Santa Margherita with the bus and from there, with our coach, we moved to Blackboard Ligure at our hotel.
A tour on the beach, including collecting rocks, climbing on the marble, Pucci-feet in the water, and we're back in the wash room. Dinner at the hotel include normal food: a plate of pasta with tomato sauce, breaded and fried potatoes, a pudding for dessert. Then we heard a little room 'of music and after turning off the light we fell asleep telling jokes.
Nell'uggiosa rainfall in the next morning hung the hope of many to go straight in Genoa, but after breakfast our guide, Stephanie, a graduate in natural sciences, has decided that part of the trek could be done by excluding the upper one. So the route was from San Rocco to Camogli, where, in addition to the harbor and see a giant pan, we ate the famous focaccia di Camogli. Later we went to Genoa, where we arrived at one o'clock and we had lunch, and certainly not alone.
his next visit to the aquarium, what most surprised me was the enormous knowledge and skill of the guided tour. But here, in order, the tanks and what I learned:-
a vertical cylindrical tank very high (about 7 m) showed that the water filters the light and lets only the blue, it contained eels and scorpion fish.
-a 'huge tub (1200000 liters of water) containing, in addition to bass fish and normal-sized, two bull sharks, two different species of sharks and saw a shark. This shows that the sharks are less aggressive than you think.
-an 'other great bath with Matthew and his mother, two dolphins can eat 9 kg of raw fish a day.
-tank of the Manatees, plus relatives of the elephant seals, although closely resembling the latter.
-tub seals: a family, father, mother and son Arrow, very playful and friend of the guide. Then followed one another the various tanks
reconstructions above and below water, tropical environments, Madagascar and the sea near the coast and away from it. Of all the fish I remember the clown fish, unicorn fish, the colonel, the surgeon, the puffer fish, napoleon fish ...
geckos, snakes, turtles preceded the bowl touch the manta rays.
After the bath of the penguins, we saw the archer fish, which with its spit drops in water insects and eats them, and the caiman and the alligator, the tiny orange frog and the Mediterranean basin, with the simulation of waves. Towards the end of the trail there was a room where several tanks housed five of the seven species of jellyfish in the aquarium: the jellyfish-very common-or four-leaf clover those with long tentacles, with their deadly poison, and living alone in Australia.
exiting the museum our coach has brought back to Como, where we arrived at 19.45. I'm glad this experience is because I spent much time with my friends, is why I expanded my cultural and natural science.
Francesco Cavalleri

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Can Crest White Strips Cause Headaches

CONCERT FOR PAUL

point out that on the evening of May 27, at the gymnasium of our school, the 20/20.30 cers will be held a concert for Paul Discard.
The program is secret but surprises are insured We also pupils!
If you want to live a very fun evening, we'll wait.
remember any foreign players that our school is located in Europe, in Italy, in Lombardy, in the province of Como, at the headquarters and secondary school of the Institute including Aldo Moro Prestino Como, in Peaks 5.

Parts Of A Caravel Ship Labeled

from plantations you in the green hills of Cameron Highlands to the turquoise waters of the Perhentian Islands Kuala Lumpur


D'Lagoon, Pulau Perhentian Kecil, Malaysia, May 17, 2010.

before throwing in the crystal clear waters of Malaysia decide to visit the green hills of tea plantations of Cameron Highlands. After the hellish heat and humidity of Kuala Lumpur, a bit of fresh walk in the jungle and could not help that well. We stayed there four days and the time spent there is really flying. The town of Tamahere
Rata, abbergavamo where there was a very little village where you can catch all the trekking to the green hills of the area, paths and vegetation of a green that I have never seen in my life, waterfalls and plantations you green as the emerald. Our hostel is called Daniel's Lodge and is the place where all the backpackers as we are staying in Tamahere Rata, is the cheapest place more friendly to the environment of the area. We know Canadians, French, German, Australian, Korean, Swedish, Italian, Argentinian, kids come from all over the world, with backpacker and a great desire in life. Among the many know Mark, a nice guy in Rome, that accompanies us on all trips we do in the days ahead.
The excursion was the most beautiful made on the first day, 2 hours through impenetrable jungle, inside a mountain that rises up to 2300 meters. The day before it rained so the ground was very often mixed with mud, dead leaves and dead branches. I have never experienced nature as in Cameron Highlands, the scenery is incredible, magical, reached the top of the mountain seemed to be in the movie Lord of the Rings.
After climbing the mountain and reached the top, the view was beautiful in the eyes, seemed to be in the sky, below us only clouds surrounding the mountain, an enchanting landscape. From there we venture and we the path that would take us to the plantations you, but first we get lost for fields of various faiths, even though we probably stretched the road, it was nice to see the farmers working in their fields of cauliflower or tomatoes or strawberries. After walking for a couple of hours you are the plantations. It is a truly amazing, I had never seen before the plants you are greenish leaves of plants that cover an entire hillside, plants are divided on how this natural groups to give the hill a particular form, such as green spots above disegnateci .
The trip will last 6-7 hours, we arrive at the hotel asking passersby to hitchhike back to indientro because it takes a couple of hours as a minimum.
People in Malaysia is very hospitable and friendly, have a sudden friendship with the tourists who never becomes intrusive as it can happen with the Indians.
I do other days trekking, but none more than the first, the difficulty is that for landscapes. Do you think in our guide, advise, take the first trekking with a local guide and instead we have done in less time and indicated no problems, the only problem was the mud that covered the whole body, but with a good hot shower everything is resolved. After
Cameron Highlands which is located west of the peninsula malasiana, we head east toward the white sandy beaches with coral reef islands Perhentian. The landscape in the journey is really interesting, the green is king on the road. The mountains and hills are completely covered with tropical vegetation. The landscape becomes monotonous and almost 7 hours of travel by van to the port you are long enough.
A motor boat with a powerful motor leads from the port of Kuala besure the Perhentian Islands. We stop in the smaller, Kecil, which is a little more for tourists and backpackers poor like us. Long Beach is where you find the cheapest guest houses, schools of Submarine and snorkeling, bars and restaurants. The other, Basar, the greater, and where all the most luxurious resorts and where newlyweds on their honeymoon they go to spend a week with the king, but that will cost at least € 1500-2000, 10 times less than what we spend.
We decide to stay at D'Lagoon which is located in a secluded bay after Long Beach, which is the only guest house on the bay. Here there are fewer tourists in Long Beach and the environment is more comfortable and relaxed. Upon arrival, after leaving the rucksacks the first thing we do is throw in the hot, very hot indeed, the waters of the sea. Unfortunately it's too late to see the bottom of the sea, the sun is gone however leaves behind a trace of light rose into the sky covered with clouds.
While we ate, the owner of the guest house at 10 tells us that we could go across the island, in the virgin beach that behind us and that is only 10 minutes walking behind the guest house, to see the sea turtles that lay their eggs in the sand. So we, at 10, along with another group of people, we go there, we sit quietly on the sand and wait, while we wait we raise our eyes and contemplate a sky full of stars that only you can see in places like these, far the light of the city.
Today we woke up that time is not forgiving, the sea is rough and the sky is covered with clouds and you can not see the sun. Jordi Day will be good because you teach me to play chess, something we have outstanding since the beginning of our journey.

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Sit On Someone's Chest




Kuala Lumpur, May 12, 2010.

Fourth day in Malaysia, three days visiting the capital, Kuala Lumpur, modern city with skyscrapers, luxury neighborhoods, luxury cars and transport work, a whole new world compared to countries where we have been so far: India and Nepal.
We stay just a little disappointed with the time, the rate of humidity is very high in this country, over 90%, you can not do without star sweating all day, especially those of us who know the city for use as the only means of transport our legs ... We remain

appalled at the airport to KL, impressive work of modern architecture, reconstruction of jungle within dell'areoporto, luxury shops, excellent connection with the city, quick baggage claim and immigration section. One important thing to emphasize is that to go in Malaysia there is no need to apply for a visa, you can stay up to a maximum of 3 months with the possibility to enter and leave the country when you want, this was one of the other reasons why we made you decide to this destination.

in KL is not worth more than 3 days stay, things to see there are not many. This is a big city where the main activity for tourists shopping. In Chinatown, for example, you can find all the bootleg brands at bargain prices. The restaurants oriental style emerge like wildfire, odors of all kinds intoxicate the senses. In the district of Little India, the bazaar with shops, sari, shawls, pashminas and all Indian-style clothing covering the sidewalks and streets. These districts are proof that this multi-ethnic country, the 24.4 million inhabitants, 61.7% are indigenous, 23.8% Chinese, 7.1% Indians and the remaining 7.4% other cultures. The diversity of religions, also due to the direct reflection of the diversity of races living here. Although Islam is the state religion in Malaysia and Brunei, freedom of religion guaranteed in both countries, as well as in Singapore. In the capital you can meet with Easy Time mosques, Hindu temple, Buddhist and Catholic churches.

Our guest house is located in another central district of KL called Golden Triangle (Golden Triangle). This is the posh district of the city full of western style restaurants, shopping malls and luxury hotels, designer stores, the financial district of the city where it differs from the skyscrapers of the big multinational telecommunications, insurance companies, banks, luxury hotels and twin towers of the national oil company: Petronas.

The Petronas towers are the symbol of KL and perhaps throughout Malaysia. Until recently they were the tallest towers in the world, guinnees recently passed by a tower built in Dubai.
Visitors have the opportunity to visit the towers up to 41 floor (the floors are in total 88) where the bridge was built to seismic test, which joins the two towers.
The lift takes a minute to climb to 41 º, breakneck speed. Arriving on the wonderful views of the city, although it would have been even more if we had climbed to the top floor.

These towers are used for offices, but inside is also a Gallaro art and a huge theater that houses the National Philharmonic Orchestra. A chapter

particular should be reserved for food. The main course oriental restaurant, even if you can find a number of Italians and other Westerners, of course, very picari. We, given our finances, we must content ourselves with the way restaurants where the entrees are sauteed noodles in wok or soup, rice jumped or soup, soups, meat and fish, etc ... Actually I feel a little like India, when we started to eat Indian dishes from the first day, lunch and dinner, and after a month I was sick, I hope that here, the last a little more patience

Life in Malaysia is cheaper than in Europe but very Picasa from India and Nepal.
If you come here for a vacation of two weeks is fine, you can afford several luxuries at low cost, but since we have several months of travel and to visit countries we have to tighten their belts and try to save as much as possible. To give you an idea, the local currency is called Raggit (symbol = RM) and 1RM = 0.25 \\. As an example, a 1.5 liter bottle of water here costs 2.5 MRI (= 0.62 \\), India was 25 (INR = 0.42 \\) or the hotel where we stayed in those days we 100RM paid for 3 people (= 25 \\) in India when we could pay less than € 3 per person. Certainly the quality is completely different. The standards here are high even in cheap hotels or pensions.

Before catapulting in the coastal zone and throwing transparent and crystal clear waters where you can see coral reefs and an underwater world of extraordinary beauty, we will make a stop in the tea plantations of Cameron Highlands area. The temperature in this area tell us it's a little cooler, the hills rise up to 2000 meters, we can get away for a week humid tropical ...

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From the roof of the world's coral reefs in Malaysia


Dhaka, Bangladesh, May 8, 2010

We're here, I, Jordi and Joan, still waiting for the flight at the airport in Dhaka that will take us to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Our travel plans have changed from day to day due to a general strike and a volatile situation that saw the country involved where we were until a few hours ago, Nepal.

The dream of a trek of two weeks at the foot of the Himalayas, passing through forests of fairies, enchanting lakes, mountain villages authentic, living culture and traditions typical of these people with a culture ancentrale dovrormai be postponed to another time period, I do not know if this or other trips that pharyngeal future.

After a week in Kathmandu that this instance is, gave us possibilitdi know in all its facets, we decided to buy a plane ticket to leave Nepal.
still remembered the old square Durbal Square, with its ancient pagodas newari symbol of the tourist district of Tamel, with its hotels, restaurants and bar-style Western Swayanbath or Monkey Temple, where is the Buddhist stupa (place where it says are preserved ancient relics of the blade), Boudha, where is the stupa pigrande the world, we say that inside this stupa are preserved relics of Siddhartha Gautama, the Buddha.

After a day in a cyber looking for cheap flights to different destinations (Burma, Thailand, Laos, Cambodia, India, etc. ...), we decided for economic reasons, was the ticket pieconomico and less risk (in Thailand c ' dangerous coup) books a flight for the next day in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.

This in theory was not one of countries that we visited here in October, especially Jordi that would have ended his journey at that time. I would be gone from here before arriving in Australia, but how puvedere things change here overnight and plan things in the long term is good to have an idea of \u200b\u200bciche you want to do such a trip but the program does not puessere taken in the form perchle close ups and downs that can occur are numerous. Cosci we take the excitement of change of plan and the fact that one day we would find ourselves in a completely different place from where we were now. Pialte by mountains in the world (not that we were lucky enough to see), the white sand beaches and coral reefs of the world ... pibelle

And here we are, in Dhaka, Bangladesh, waiting to board the flight to Malaysia Airlines (all cost us 230 \\) to Kuala Lumpur. A new adventure is about to begin ...

Saturday, May 8, 2010

Converting A Gas Starter Fireplace To

The city of light


India, April 17, 2010

been two weeks since I left Rishikesh, the holy city. Jordi I left, my traveling companion, accompanied by Joanna, our new traveling companion, who joined our tour. Join me in two weeks in Varanasi before leaving for Nepal.

In these two weeks I lived unrepeatable moments, I knew a part of India that maybe it was just what I was looking for, India, spiritual, mystical, that all travelers West, who dive in this country are looking for. From Rishikesh, after 25-hour train ride I arrived in Bodhgaya, another holy city.

Bodhgaya is a small village but which retains the essence of Buddhism. Is the town where Siddhartha Gautama became the Buddha and lights. Here there is the tree under which Gautama meditated until it reached very high levels of awareness: the lighting or just nirvana. It is here where thousands of devotees and the curious, like me, every year we meet to meditate under this big tree. The path that many devotees of the Buddha are consists of 4 cities: Lumbini, the birthplace of Buddha; Bodhgaya, where he reached nirvana, Sarnath, where he made his first speech on the Dhamma (the Path to Enlightenment) to his first five disciples, Kushinagar, where Buddha died. A Bodhgaya there is not much to do to be honest, after visiting several Buddhist temples, Japanese, Chinese, Burmese, Thai, Tibetan, Nepalese, and after passing several hours under the tree of Buddha that transmits calmness relaxation and incredible, life in Bodhgaya is terribly flat. Here I met some Indian boys are truly unique. Among the many Subod, a boy of 31 years with a smile and a great heart. With
Subod spent a full day, with his scooter around the province of Bodhgaya, showing the arid landscape and small villages where poor people live in rudimentary huts and families of 9-10 people living with the cultivation of a piece of land and a cow that can provide the basic necessities for the whole family. These families are seen together, everybody works hard, the head of the family to the youngest child, all contribute to "welfare" of the family. Along the way, take a break in one of these homes, where a family welcomes us with open arms, some I observed with great curiosity, it is not normal for their shares tourists go to visit, would not be normal because there's nothing to see normal life and current sense of these farmers who wake up in the morning with one thought to bring home food to meet their nutritional needs and grow their children with the strong hope that one day they can change their future.
really interesting ride bikes with my Indian friend, even if the sun during peak hours so that the hot air moving out of what seems an oven at 90 º. Rest
3 days in Bodhgaya, the third party, for the last city visit of my trip to India, one from which I would leave to go to Nepal: Varanasi.

One thing is certain, when you go to Varanasi are sure of being in India, true that India, where culture, traditions, life and death is focused on the banks of the river running through it, the most sacred river of the world: the Ganges.
Life in Varanasi is held on gaths, the steps that end up in river. Here the pilgrims, devotees of Shiva and not bring their offerings to the sacred river, practice religious rituals, bathe, pray, meditate, do laundry, play cricket, begging, selling incense, candles and flowers for the puja. Everything takes place on the banks of the river, from life to death. Here, in fact many Indians, to the point of death, come from all over India to be cremated and their ashes cast into the Ganges. Varanasi is like Mecca for Muslims, an induction if it gets wet with water from the river receives the divine blessing and all the sins committed in this and other lives will be deleted and you can exit from the wheel of reincarnation. There are two gath particularly where the cremations take place and are in the sunlight. It prepares the wood that the deceased or his family, he must have bought before he died, and outbreaks are lit on the steps going to the river, where lies the body of the deceased is covered with sheets of gold, incense and flowers, here the body begins to burn until nothing remains but the ashes are given to family and thrown into the sacred river.
Varanasi itself is chaotic, dirty, it's easy to get lost in the labyrinthine maze of streets surrounding the downtown and return to normal starting point if you dive in for the gaths VISIT.
The streets are narrow, and you will fight against the cows, faithful, beggars, merchants and tourists hallucinated for walking in this maze, but even this has its charms. The call of the bazaar merchants, the smell of incense mixed, faeces and urine, spices, sweets, are like a drug that makes you walk the city as a viuzzole hallucinating, but when you get used to it becomes part of it, you feel as if you were born in this city and know it like your house, you feel as though I had already lived in those places, that you are part of, or in another time, in another life, I was a resident.

At 7 pm, in the main Gath, the staircase the main town, we celebrate the puja. Hindus, and not pay homage to the Ganges with music, scents of incense and fire dances. The puja is a spectacle that no one can lose, then if you see a boat on the river, the show becomes even more fascinating.
days in Varanasi I run fast, unfortunately, could only stay three days since, in short I should have gone to Sarnath (10 km from Varanasi) for the 10-day Vipassana course, but three days were enough for me to know that is a city \u200b\u200bthat I've only seen once. The recall is already strong, the desire to relive that feeling, that inner peace will always live in me.