Ok will try again try again to resume the reins of this blog know that this decision, of course, will not change the fate of the world. What I miss in this period is the time to sit in front of the PC, not only to post, but more than anything else, to follow my favorite blogs in the list on the right. From Monday to Friday working high prestige and in the evening when I come back I just want to take a shower, spending time with my girlfriend and, of course, eating the sacred holy Italian food cooked with the trappings of the school in Apulia. During the weekend, however, try to relax, being outdoors and, fundamentally, enjoying the good times with my friends, and appears commara respectively.
If I think of my work these days I am reminded of the TLC song "No Scrubs" (in the song "scrub" means lazy, but means to scrub brush, wash, clean thoroughly, namely degrease) the only difference that I "Yes scrub every day. The shocking thing is that my colleagues have the courage to ask, maybe while I'm Scrubb a deep fryer or frying the hamburger grills where, if I like this work (Do you still enjoy this work, gaaabriellll?). These are questions to be done! Logically, the answer is "Yes", not because they are a Paraculo, but because if a negative answer There are evil. Think about that last week while I was helping a colleague of mine in a clean fatt'apposta hell to cook burgers always the same, she looks at me and says, "you know I love Gabriel Scrubb?". I thought he was joking because he was passed over an hour from now when you Scrubb in the company of chemicals by smell terrific, I look at it and I smile like "I know that we are doing the butt, but we are paid why then ....". She, almost resentfully, says: "No, no, I really like grease." Panic ... they are crazy or I'm crazy. I understand the need to see the positive side in all things, I understand that doing things against his will is worse, but to say that you like Scrubb is not tolerable.
