Sunday, January 3, 2010

Being Sport Cocky Quotes

THE BOOTS IN THE AREA SATURDAY MORNING A CESARINI

Every evening last year, aims Gianda Polly (legitimately) be a chick, a chick to take your breath away! To achieve this goal, the day of the Immaculate Conception, and the most inaugurate the Christmas decorating the tree or placing the placid ox in the stable of the crib, we began to study in detail its look for the New Year's Eve, that will show off regardless, if only for a romantic t Ete à tête with itself, the living room.

31 Thursday morning Polly Gianda leaves his village in pleasant cà of God to go to work. Then having spignattare elsewhere throughout the afternoon and could not go home to get ready, she takes the whole day with him a large paper bag, with all the necessaire longed for processing. Who sees Polly, train, crumbling as usual, corduroy pants and faux-lysis inside thigh as if to show her the potato, the Adidas Gazelle Lavatec shouting out loud! Lavatec!, Certainly can not imagine that in a few hours, from Buston, as the cylinder Silvan magician, a rabbit I will come out magically, a PIN-Uppona able to fade the two Pamela coolest of the globe (Anderson Meadows +).

Around four in the afternoon Polly Gianda runs through the shelves of the supermarket in search of the last ingredients to cook appetizers for dinner which should be involved. She hears him in a vague aura of unease, however, different from the typical sense of loss related to its life, always lived a little 'a case of trial and error. No, this time is more than the quota, something that - you know - could undermine the purpose of definitively concluding Polly 2009 in beauty, or better ... in gnocchezza!

suddenly realizes: her shoes for the evening, the Paris-heeled black (read: the shoes for special occasions), lying in a shoebox in his house and not Gianda, ahilei in Buston Wonderland. Polly Gianda if you forget!

After viewing the horrific images of herself wearing a light pink dress and her old blue adidas with yellow feet, Polly, in a queue at the checkout, try to work out a solution to his problem.

Given the short time available, Polly waiver to go and retrieve the village, preferring rather squeeze into a store Shoe of the center and leave a bundle of money. For a pair of boots, maybe, so Polly Gianda has already decided to invest part of the thirteenth lean.

On the street, Polly comes across a series of shuttered. In fact, not only is December 31, but it is also Thursday, closed the afternoon shopping in Bologna. But finally, here it is, a small shoe shop open, with the showcase of the most diverse assortment of boot styles, some very pleasant to Polly.

Polly enters and immediately opens his heart to gentle job, resigned his voice full of frustration, "I've got the big calf, and usually boots me not close! For years around in vain, but without finding one that fits me. " The woman, trusting her professionalism nela accrued from years of field experience and full understanding, consider the conformation of the calf, asks the Gianda its number of foot and in general the kind of boots he had in mind, then returns with a score boxes, believed to hold in your hands the right model, that can transform the zampone Gianda in un'affusolata leg of a gazelle. Following a half hour of fruitless tests, with zippers on boots that inevitably get stuck just after the ankle with the clerk who sees decline each and every model it possible to fit those hundred euros from Gianda; with Polly the increasingly convinced that the only solution remains a sedutina of plastic surgery at the company rewarded McNamara / Troy.

When Polly Gianda salutes and thanks the commission for his patience, almost apologizing for not having bought anything, you know that must abandon the dream of being able to wear thigh-high boots, and must settle for shorter models, those who arrive mostly below the calf. The secret of a happy life lies not in the abandonment of illusions, and perhaps in a serene acceptance of what we really are?

(in this photo: Boots of the dreams of Polly Gianda)

With this new awareness in your heart and with the serenity of those who know they have not lived in vain, Polly enters a second store opened by a miracle and buy a pair of boots to lower leg, high heels but not too much, and especially large enough to be too comfortable, the boots of the old pink dress Gianda there are a marvel, but that certainly fits well with the daily existence of the more informal and Polly, who now can finally devote herself to cooking for friends and then the toilet most of the year.

(In this photo: a perfect balance between dream and reality for the legs Polly Gianda)


HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL!






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