I know that everyone will share a weekend athletic ... and then dedicate a song to you warriors!
Thursday, March 3, 2011
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I know that everyone will share a weekend athletic ... and then dedicate a song to you warriors!
I know that everyone will share a weekend athletic ... and then dedicate a song to you warriors!
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
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Another Day!
write in confidence to escape from sleep at any moment.
March begins with fever, cough and nasal capillaries autobucanti.
And with an attitude from the zombies.
I'm bored, in practice, if it were not for DS (of course my sister) would have escaped me at the post office in the postepay to take the Grand Tour and renew the subscription for that drug that many call World of Warcraft. Of course with pace of germs that would pay me the rent. But it postponed the
.
I saw in the mood for mind but I do not know to what.
amp on and I also sketchbook ready to jot down an idea.
But ...
fuckin artblock.
Like, you know when you want to do something but you know what? There.
What two great ... Oh, well, at least tomorrow should get better on antibiotics and everything.
course a week of enforced idleness is hard to bear.
I need a placebo.
write in confidence to escape from sleep at any moment.
March begins with fever, cough and nasal capillaries autobucanti.
And with an attitude from the zombies.
I'm bored, in practice, if it were not for DS (of course my sister) would have escaped me at the post office in the postepay to take the Grand Tour and renew the subscription for that drug that many call World of Warcraft. Of course with pace of germs that would pay me the rent. But it postponed the
.
I saw in the mood for mind but I do not know to what.
amp on and I also sketchbook ready to jot down an idea.
But ...
fuckin artblock.
Like, you know when you want to do something but you know what? There.
What two great ... Oh, well, at least tomorrow should get better on antibiotics and everything.
course a week of enforced idleness is hard to bear.
I need a placebo.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Fell On Elbow Swollen Bruised
The color makes a difference
few days ago, as I mentioned in a previous post, I find un'autodemolizione close to home that I promised to procure the much-longed-door for my Scenic.
Here is the call:
"Hello are Bigoni, I would bla bla bla bla ...".
"Sure, no problem for him procure Monday. Saturday we go to Turin and other parts of him are safe."
"How?"
"20 €"
"Perfect, thank you ..." etc etc.. After about 5 minutes
call asking to possibly procure a dark blue ...
"Yes, yes, certainly has done well to tell us ..." said the demolition.
Yesterday I go to the breaker, after the usual pleasantries and she shows me the piece: it's perfect!
"How?" (Rhetorical question)
"40 €"
"Excuse me, but on Friday on the phone told me 20 euro."
"Yes it is true, but after she called me asking me the same color and I had to turn to Turin to seek demolition "
"He's right but in this case would have to call me and tell me that the price had changed. Anyway because time is money and she has lost time look for it, I give us 25 euro fine. "
" Okay, okay ... do 25 but only because I want to keep the customer. "
" The color makes a difference (20 euro) "
few days ago, as I mentioned in a previous post, I find un'autodemolizione close to home that I promised to procure the much-longed-door for my Scenic.
Here is the call:
"Hello are Bigoni, I would bla bla bla bla ...".
"Sure, no problem for him procure Monday. Saturday we go to Turin and other parts of him are safe."
"How?"
"20 €"
"Perfect, thank you ..." etc etc.. After about 5 minutes
call asking to possibly procure a dark blue ...
"Yes, yes, certainly has done well to tell us ..." said the demolition.
Yesterday I go to the breaker, after the usual pleasantries and she shows me the piece: it's perfect!
"How?" (Rhetorical question)
"40 €"
"Excuse me, but on Friday on the phone told me 20 euro."
"Yes it is true, but after she called me asking me the same color and I had to turn to Turin to seek demolition "
"He's right but in this case would have to call me and tell me that the price had changed. Anyway because time is money and she has lost time look for it, I give us 25 euro fine. "
" Okay, okay ... do 25 but only because I want to keep the customer. "
" The color makes a difference (20 euro) "
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Berkeley Questionnaire
18km 4:43
E 'with pleasure and tired muscles that I declare this 18km to 4:43.
E' was a very good test, carried out after 10 km at 4:20 on Friday afternoon.
Sunday morning I, Action, and Pol Govo sides to achieve a heating
10km + 2x (1 km + 3 km fast rec).
Here are the numbers
10 km at 4:55
3km at 4:16 (4:20 4:14 4:15) 5:20
1km to 3 km in 4:18 (4:15 4 : 25 4:15)
1 km at 4:46
There 's been good, we went faster than last Sunday!
Auantiiiii
E 'with pleasure and tired muscles that I declare this 18km to 4:43.
E' was a very good test, carried out after 10 km at 4:20 on Friday afternoon.
Sunday morning I, Action, and Pol Govo sides to achieve a heating
10km + 2x (1 km + 3 km fast rec).
Here are the numbers
10 km at 4:55
3km at 4:16 (4:20 4:14 4:15) 5:20
1km to 3 km in 4:18 (4:15 4 : 25 4:15)
1 km at 4:46
There 's been good, we went faster than last Sunday!
Auantiiiii
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Wording For A Vip Reception Invitation
Police and Lebanese ... Luckily there Torino
Knowing that Tuesday afternoon I had to go to Bologna (to change the cabinet to my Technics SL 1200), on the morning of Granarolo contact a junkyard, a charming town near Bologna known for milk and for the scrap yard.
North African voice on the phone provides me with the presence of the coveted cover, compatible for a Scenic in 2001 and for the modest sum of € 20, already blue. Better than that.
all'autodemolizione Arrival: the only Italian is the boss, employees are 5 and Moroccans.
One of them, a boy nice, invited me to follow (it's the same with whom I spoke in the morning) ... At one point he asks:
"Are you a cop?"
"No no ... I work in IT"
"Aaaaa ... Are you Lebanese?"
(this is not me he had never asked anyone ... "Bigo the Lebanese" in fact "the Bigo pulotto Lebanon ...")
" No no ... Italian ... "
"Did you hear what happened on Libya? But that's crazy!"
"..... there are no words ... "
In a case of mistaken identity and current issues, we come to the "Renault" Renault of course we are all older than mine. When I tell my partner to North Africa, he goes away and I'm left alone in total indifference. I left the cemetery without acknowledging any of the machines in the near certainty of having broken the Maronites.
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Reflection: in Italy many menial jobs are done by immigrants, the number of graduates is growing enormously and the service sector is congested. Is there anything you draw.
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Since the new door and painted on the coast hundred euro (equal to 2 / 3 of Nike Vomero), I continued my research.
morning the 16th I contacted local scrap yard found the door: the demolition to take him out Saturday in Turin. The
finally take a Scenic 2001? This we know for the next episode ...
Knowing that Tuesday afternoon I had to go to Bologna (to change the cabinet to my Technics SL 1200), on the morning of Granarolo contact a junkyard, a charming town near Bologna known for milk and for the scrap yard.
North African voice on the phone provides me with the presence of the coveted cover, compatible for a Scenic in 2001 and for the modest sum of € 20, already blue. Better than that.
all'autodemolizione Arrival: the only Italian is the boss, employees are 5 and Moroccans.
One of them, a boy nice, invited me to follow (it's the same with whom I spoke in the morning) ... At one point he asks:
"Are you a cop?"
"No no ... I work in IT"
"Aaaaa ... Are you Lebanese?"
(this is not me he had never asked anyone ... "Bigo the Lebanese" in fact "the Bigo pulotto Lebanon ...")
" No no ... Italian ... "
"Did you hear what happened on Libya? But that's crazy!"
"..... there are no words ... "
In a case of mistaken identity and current issues, we come to the "Renault" Renault of course we are all older than mine. When I tell my partner to North Africa, he goes away and I'm left alone in total indifference. I left the cemetery without acknowledging any of the machines in the near certainty of having broken the Maronites.
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Reflection: in Italy many menial jobs are done by immigrants, the number of graduates is growing enormously and the service sector is congested. Is there anything you draw.
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Since the new door and painted on the coast hundred euro (equal to 2 / 3 of Nike Vomero), I continued my research.
morning the 16th I contacted local scrap yard found the door: the demolition to take him out Saturday in Turin. The
finally take a Scenic 2001? This we know for the next episode ...
Monday, February 21, 2011
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Supply incredible Hulk
This morning I stop to LPG and gasoline.
LPG leaves smooth, are paid 20 euro a constant pitch.
petrol instead starts badly: I hear from the gas station behind the camera yelling "It is broken" ... and I "Eeeeeee??"
The attendant looks with the flip of petrol in his hand "I open hundreds but I remained in my hand." Door: Broken!
At the end of refueling, Hulk I apologize, and I said "okay, these things can happen, life is like that."
And I'm gone.
This morning I stop to LPG and gasoline.
LPG leaves smooth, are paid 20 euro a constant pitch.
petrol instead starts badly: I hear from the gas station behind the camera yelling "It is broken" ... and I "Eeeeeee??"
The attendant looks with the flip of petrol in his hand "I open hundreds but I remained in my hand." Door: Broken!
At the end of refueling, Hulk I apologize, and I said "okay, these things can happen, life is like that."
And I'm gone.
Sunday, February 20, 2011
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18.1 km at 4:49
Great beautiful Sunday with Pol, Govo, and Action. The program ... I do not remember but spans 10 km of heating should be + 6 + 2 exhaust work.
spans because I tell the program that do have it and Pol Govo and Action, and I followed, more or less should be this:
risc
2x 10km (2km +1 km half-pace faster than the half)
2km DEFA
The result is 4 Garmin bipp continuously; D
humid day and a bit 'wet clay in the bottom of the walls is often muddy, but there the company and the right spirit.
we go with the times
10km 4:57
2 km 4:38 (4:31 and 4:45)
4:26 1 km 2 km
4:34 (4:40 and 4:28)
4:18 1 km 2 km
DEFA at 5:01 (5:16 and 4:46)
100m to 4: 05
The arrival is that of the great occasions in 4 in a parking lot to run as billiard balls to close the 18 km mark: D.
At the end I'm happy because I did not so mileage from the Half Marathon Santa Maria Maddalena a year and a half ago.
Hello guys and thanks to all!
Great beautiful Sunday with Pol, Govo, and Action. The program ... I do not remember but spans 10 km of heating should be + 6 + 2 exhaust work.
spans because I tell the program that do have it and Pol Govo and Action, and I followed, more or less should be this:
risc
2x 10km (2km +1 km half-pace faster than the half)
2km DEFA
The result is 4 Garmin bipp continuously; D
humid day and a bit 'wet clay in the bottom of the walls is often muddy, but there the company and the right spirit.
we go with the times
10km 4:57
2 km 4:38 (4:31 and 4:45)
4:26 1 km 2 km
4:34 (4:40 and 4:28)
4:18 1 km 2 km
DEFA at 5:01 (5:16 and 4:46)
100m to 4: 05
The arrival is that of the great occasions in 4 in a parking lot to run as billiard balls to close the 18 km mark: D.
At the end I'm happy because I did not so mileage from the Half Marathon Santa Maria Maddalena a year and a half ago.
Hello guys and thanks to all!
Thursday, February 17, 2011
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Tuesday, February 15, 2011
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1200-800-400
training run with Pol memorable because I had a difficult beast.
is sunny and warm, I just held warm clothing: fine.
birth and after 500 meters with a salute "Beautiful !!!!" Birillo our myth Andrea Roveri, athlete involved in a few weeks in the Saharian Desert 240 km Ultramarathon.
But back to our training: 3 km
risc
2x (1200mt +1'30 "+1'30 rec +800 mt" mt rec +400 +1'30 "rec)
2km drain.
I go 3km via a 4:53 min / km on average.
The first series leaves well
1200mt to 4:23 min / km
800m in 4:04 min / km
400m in 3:55 min / km
recoveries of 1'30 "at 5:17 min / km
Part the second 1200 and will finish with a lot of fatigue and puffed like a locomotive whistle. I understand because of fatigue step Average 4:04 min / km , including a turning point around a curbstone.
Part 800 and the second after about 400 meters I decided to slow down or die, while Pol leaves. I keep a steady pace and equally close to 800 with an upwind Pol possessed me ahead of about 100 meters.
There is no time for recovery and to achieve Pol, in recovery, I decided to keep up: I'm around 4:25 min / km.
When leaving the last 400m 've got about ten meters ... the next half repeated and close work paired with a step average 3:55 min / km ! Excellent!
Exhaust in joy at 4:49 min / km .
total 11.5 km in 4:41.
not remember another training session so devastating! Pol Bravo, aggression!
training run with Pol memorable because I had a difficult beast.
is sunny and warm, I just held warm clothing: fine.
birth and after 500 meters with a salute "Beautiful !!!!" Birillo our myth Andrea Roveri, athlete involved in a few weeks in the Saharian Desert 240 km Ultramarathon.
But back to our training: 3 km
risc
2x (1200mt +1'30 "+1'30 rec +800 mt" mt rec +400 +1'30 "rec)
2km drain.
I go 3km via a 4:53 min / km on average.
The first series leaves well
1200mt to 4:23 min / km
800m in 4:04 min / km
400m in 3:55 min / km
recoveries of 1'30 "at 5:17 min / km
Part the second 1200 and will finish with a lot of fatigue and puffed like a locomotive whistle. I understand because of fatigue step Average 4:04 min / km , including a turning point around a curbstone.
Part 800 and the second after about 400 meters I decided to slow down or die, while Pol leaves. I keep a steady pace and equally close to 800 with an upwind Pol possessed me ahead of about 100 meters.
There is no time for recovery and to achieve Pol, in recovery, I decided to keep up: I'm around 4:25 min / km.
When leaving the last 400m 've got about ten meters ... the next half repeated and close work paired with a step average 3:55 min / km ! Excellent!
Exhaust in joy at 4:49 min / km .
total 11.5 km in 4:41.
not remember another training session so devastating! Pol Bravo, aggression!
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
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Bike 40km to 32.2 km / h
was the first time that I went out cycling this year, and like all first times it takes me about 20 minutes to get dressed: links between sottomaglie, pants and sottopantaloni is always fun in the assembly of BigoBike.
I came by bike, after many sessions rolls because I had time and why there was a beautiful sunny day ... and why not take advantage?
job structured as follows: 10 km + 12 risc x (+ 1km 1km strong recovery) + 6 km drain.
short, a low mileage with a good job in the middle.
warming goes away pretty well: average 31.1 km / h.
This work is a bit 'a sensation, having no references I decide to repeat 12 times 1 km and 1 km struggling to recover fatigue. The
12 km had an average speed 34.7km / h, those of recovery 31.7 km / h. The 6 km
exhaust them made 30.8 km / h average, the last two of which made the country to close the mileage.
There 's been good, I'm happy because I saw the results of winter on the rollers!
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And now a brief digression on my clothes:
Above:
bellows cap Macron
cotton scarf 1A Mistral
glasses "Willow"
white helmet-carbon Selev
grandmother's wool shirt
breathable long sleeve shirt
sacchettoprotettivo belly
Quechua
sleeveless fleece gloves Briko
Nalini plush Nike
cuffs over glove boxes and batteries to prevent the entry of air
Under
padded boxer (cycling, not my usual cotton with front)
leggings in brown cotton trousers Chiara
Mizuno socks made from wool neoprene shoe covers mountain
shoe bike
was the first time that I went out cycling this year, and like all first times it takes me about 20 minutes to get dressed: links between sottomaglie, pants and sottopantaloni is always fun in the assembly of BigoBike.
I came by bike, after many sessions rolls because I had time and why there was a beautiful sunny day ... and why not take advantage?
job structured as follows: 10 km + 12 risc x (+ 1km 1km strong recovery) + 6 km drain.
short, a low mileage with a good job in the middle.
warming goes away pretty well: average 31.1 km / h.
This work is a bit 'a sensation, having no references I decide to repeat 12 times 1 km and 1 km struggling to recover fatigue. The
12 km had an average speed 34.7km / h, those of recovery 31.7 km / h. The 6 km
exhaust them made 30.8 km / h average, the last two of which made the country to close the mileage.
There 's been good, I'm happy because I saw the results of winter on the rollers!
--------------------------------
And now a brief digression on my clothes:
Above:
bellows cap Macron
cotton scarf 1A Mistral
glasses "Willow"
white helmet-carbon Selev
grandmother's wool shirt
breathable long sleeve shirt
sacchettoprotettivo belly
Quechua
sleeveless fleece gloves Briko
Nalini plush Nike
cuffs over glove boxes and batteries to prevent the entry of air
Under
padded boxer (cycling, not my usual cotton with front)
leggings in brown cotton trousers Chiara
Mizuno socks made from wool neoprene shoe covers mountain
shoe bike
Friday, February 4, 2011
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Happy Birthday Bigooooooo
Home Bigo Bigo DJ spinning discs
Home Bigo Bigo DJ spinning discs And I'm 38 ... Meanwhile ... but with the pot Technics SL 1200 MKII Clare gave me for my birthday, I'm about twenty! (So \u200b\u200byou regress ....)
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Brief digression on training run yesterday: 3 km to 6 km in 4:51 + 4:29 + 4:39 3. Total 12 km in 4:37 ... auantiiii!
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Brief digression on training run yesterday: 3 km to 6 km in 4:51 + 4:29 + 4:39 3. Total 12 km in 4:37 ... auantiiii!
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Tuesday, February 1, 2011
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risc + 5x 3 km ( threshold 800 +200 + 3'rec VO2max) + 2km DEFA
Another nice job with Pol aggressiveness risc +5 x (800 + 200 threshold V02max + 3 'recovery) + DEFA.
beautiful day: sunny and dry! There is every reason to do well!
The 3 km of heating have gone well, the sequences follow each other well and fairly constant ... but here is the average time:
- 3 km risc: 4:55 min / km
- 800m: 4:15 min / km
- 200m: 4:02 min / km
- Recovery: 5:39 min / km
- 2 km DEFA: 4:55 min / km
good feelings end bell'allenamento!
finally feel the effects of running training in the pool: D
Another nice job with Pol aggressiveness risc +5 x (800 + 200 threshold V02max + 3 'recovery) + DEFA.
beautiful day: sunny and dry! There is every reason to do well!
The 3 km of heating have gone well, the sequences follow each other well and fairly constant ... but here is the average time:
- 3 km risc: 4:55 min / km
- 800m: 4:15 min / km
- 200m: 4:02 min / km
- Recovery: 5:39 min / km
- 2 km DEFA: 4:55 min / km
good feelings end bell'allenamento!
finally feel the effects of running training in the pool: D
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
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800 and 400
good training run than yesterday, proposed by Pol Aggression and well accepted by Bellabigo:
Final result: 11.5 km at 4:46 : good!
Auanti!
good training run than yesterday, proposed by Pol Aggression and well accepted by Bellabigo:
Risc + 4x (800 m + 1 'rec) 4x + (400m + 1'30 "rec) + DEFA
Heating 3 km to 4:54
warming leaves well, finally the day is sunny and warm there, finally, and a bit 'in the wind.
4 x (800 m at 4:20 min / km on average 1'rec + 5:58 min / km average)
Pol I and we to write a good progression recording
3:31 (4:25 min / km)
3:28 (4:20 min / km)
3:26 (4:19 min / km)
3:23 (4:15 min / km)
If you add that up in the average recovery was good, it's gone well ... vah ... but now there's the 400 meters
4 x (400 m in 4:12 min / km Average + 1'30 "at 5:48 min / km average)
starts on 400, which must obviously be faster and of course must have a longer recovery time. Pol and I record
1:38 (4:07 min / km)
1:39 (4:08 min / km)
1:42 (4:16 min / km) started uphill
1:42 (4:16 min / km) Arrival in fact I barely a few seconds after Pol
DEFA 2 km in 4:51 min / km
definitely a good thing, considering the effort made and the speed required at work.
Final result: 11.5 km at 4:46 : good!
Auanti!
Monday, January 17, 2011
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Future is, For Those Who Hope.
"Close".
How many times have we thought?
"Last Quest", "last ride" ...
How many times, pad in hand we say?
"Last Day" ... And how many
Sometimes we really say that?
Last. God forbid the last thing. Think about it. The last thing, the very last crumb.
The Final Act, the bomb at the end of the world.
curtain with no claims, no flight, no wires be cut.
On that end we can decide / think of doing.
Because afterwards there will be nothing.
Scardinatevi all, we know nothing, we're just miserable humans who do not even know how to use less than one sixth of their capabilities.
There is nothing after.
or better. And that's where everything rubs. We do not know if there is really nothing.
We are not masters of our future because we just do not know what to expect in our future.
We could die tomorrow, see the last rays of sun.
We could all be slaves, to be canceled, to be reborn.
We . According to a twisted scheme of chance we could.
A scheme that we can dominate, being built on ourselves.
But we do not, because we really too afraid of the infinitude of variables involved.
Ma .. and if we did?
Someone said that the future belongs to those who wait.
Well, I will not hold your breath.
I want to believe it.
"Close".
How many times have we thought?
"Last Quest", "last ride" ...
How many times, pad in hand we say?
"Last Day" ... And how many
Sometimes we really say that?
Last. God forbid the last thing. Think about it. The last thing, the very last crumb.
The Final Act, the bomb at the end of the world.
curtain with no claims, no flight, no wires be cut.
On that end we can decide / think of doing.
Because afterwards there will be nothing.
Scardinatevi all, we know nothing, we're just miserable humans who do not even know how to use less than one sixth of their capabilities.
There is nothing after.
or better. And that's where everything rubs. We do not know if there is really nothing.
We are not masters of our future because we just do not know what to expect in our future.
We could die tomorrow, see the last rays of sun.
We could all be slaves, to be canceled, to be reborn.
We . According to a twisted scheme of chance we could.
A scheme that we can dominate, being built on ourselves.
But we do not, because we really too afraid of the infinitude of variables involved.
Ma .. and if we did?
Someone said that the future belongs to those who wait.
Well, I will not hold your breath.
I want to believe it.
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12 km 4:51
also did well this workout is divided into two parts: heating + 6km 6km constant pitch. High humidity, a little cold. The first 6
go away without any problems: 4:56 media .... then increase the pace and I settled at around 4.45. I did fatigue only in the last mile: the heart of 178 and a slight knee joint pain have made them. Total: 12 km at 4:51.
Today it's back to swimming ...
also did well this workout is divided into two parts: heating + 6km 6km constant pitch. High humidity, a little cold. The first 6
go away without any problems: 4:56 media .... then increase the pace and I settled at around 4.45. I did fatigue only in the last mile: the heart of 178 and a slight knee joint pain have made them. Total: 12 km at 4:51.
Today it's back to swimming ...
Thursday, January 13, 2011
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Faster than a speedboat
Bellabigo yesterday in the pool
I was returning from a training run and spaccagambe spaccafiato on Tuesday ... and did not expect to go so well yesterday in the pool. In
tank 3 were in order G., L., F., M. and Bellabigo.
After a short warm-up the coach orders a 15x100 meters threshold rec style under 30 ".
In short .... thanks to the steady pace of G. We ended the workout in 37 ', and I was not even tired at the end .
The nice thing is that I swam for 90% of the training, breathing every 3 strokes.
short, it was a long time that I did not feel satisfied in a swim workout.
Moreover Caldaro approaches, and we can not stand polish Markets of Bolzano.
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Induction. Midnight
Give me a reason.
Give me a reason.
One reason to do something, whether it be throw from the highest mountain or go to a crowded square.
One reason, you can consider valid to do so.
A little 'time to understand it.
should live random. Do not give a sense, unconsciously his life has more purpose, maybe.
Why make efforts to seek the way?
We live, and that's it.
Sometimes maybe you should get from abstraction and learn that the world will not stop to see you become God
Also because your being "God" will be a head on a throne ice.
or a mass of jelly relegated to another dimension.
O fetish led by yet another alternative, those who are so fond of this term to buy the official merchandise.
Well, this is something that I do not like.
Pretend part of a complex world in its superficiality.
me on my nerves, people are strange and starts to gesticulate.
I look at them weird. The world is strange.
so strange, that if we build a parallel world it would be the odd amplified.
Already we tested, the results are psychotropic substances in the form of packets of information distributed via the Internet.
The same mechanisms still exist, there are always the same people that trigger them.
So do a favor, blind and lame imperfect human: estinguetevi.
Alternative? Well, go and mess somewhere else, thank you.
Already there is dirty, you have to do here, beyond ...
should need a custom world where stocks sparkle never end.
Behold, I will ask him at Christmas, will be groped for a good reason to behave well.
me hunting behavior too easily, I should give me a set and quit your bitchin '.
And curse my slow fingers, my keyboard is still slower than the back of my mind.
is called stream of consciusness. I like this. Write down the thoughts rough. Go!
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
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Triathlon reminder
Who triathlon must remember to bring up different things depending on the exercise.
Triathlon remind r
Well, in 2010 I've done quite a bit 'of chaos: I went swimming in forgetting her panties, I went to run with the pull-buoy in the bag, I forgot the suit before the onset of Lecco (thanks Andrea), I forgot the slippers on race day (thanks mom and dad), I forgot a towel dry after a workout and shower with running a top of the bike remained in stock ... and many others.
Chiara said stop: and so did this triathlon-nice reminder, attached to the refrigerator in my house, now become a point of reference during the preparation of the bag!
Well Clare is a genius!
Sunday, January 9, 2011
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10 km and 4
I had to go for a run Thursday, but the endless repairs, I did not have permission ...
So ... between negotiations for the sale of a wardrobe + chest of drawers and a meeting with a prospective buyer went 10 km to me: 4 of 6 heating and a bit 'faster with constant pitch.
Obviously I'm leaving her cell phone, that if the customer comes first, shorten your workout.
bank takes the course and in an atmosphere made magical by fog.
For fear of being cold I dress very, within 1 km in fact I find myself equatorial temperatures. On Avenue of the births were in a few pairs: Bellabigo paired with the phone, a couple with a dog, one with a couple of dogs, a girl with a pair of headphones, a pair of walkers ... The first 4 km
go away well at 4:56 spans media. Then change step and register a
5 ° 6 °
4:44 4:43
7 th 4:40
Carramba: KK intersection in a large sweep, coupled with his fluorescent jacket, I try to take a picture on the fly but nisba ... greeting and resume recording
8 th 4:39
I make a photo (do not know how I did it)
9 ° 10 ° 4:43 4:39
then 6 km to 4 and 41. Step 4
average and something, beat the average 160. Training
quiet, nothing special ... did not want to overdo it after 10 days without running.
And the wardrobe + chest of drawers? Relax, have been sold ....
I had to go for a run Thursday, but the endless repairs, I did not have permission ...
So ... between negotiations for the sale of a wardrobe + chest of drawers and a meeting with a prospective buyer went 10 km to me: 4 of 6 heating and a bit 'faster with constant pitch.
Obviously I'm leaving her cell phone, that if the customer comes first, shorten your workout.
bank takes the course and in an atmosphere made magical by fog.
For fear of being cold I dress very, within 1 km in fact I find myself equatorial temperatures. On Avenue of the births were in a few pairs: Bellabigo paired with the phone, a couple with a dog, one with a couple of dogs, a girl with a pair of headphones, a pair of walkers ... The first 4 km
go away well at 4:56 spans media. Then change step and register a
5 ° 6 °
4:44 4:43
7 th 4:40
Carramba: KK intersection in a large sweep, coupled with his fluorescent jacket, I try to take a picture on the fly but nisba ... greeting and resume recording
8 th 4:39
I make a photo (do not know how I did it)
9 ° 10 ° 4:43 4:39
then 6 km to 4 and 41. Step 4
average and something, beat the average 160. Training
quiet, nothing special ... did not want to overdo it after 10 days without running.
And the wardrobe + chest of drawers? Relax, have been sold ....
Friday, January 7, 2011
Mtb Frame Large Sizes
freakout.
beginning to be tired of all this.
say now after having so often supposed, and whispered a little 'a Paraculo, a want to turn into a meaningless refrain, but I slam high balls.
'm tired of being closed in these four walls, to be free in this Matrix, a dream.
Tired of playing alone, even at 5-one (where the loser squirts), tired of video games.
I'm tired of having people telling me what to do.
Why out there say it all, without exception.
out there pouring all their expectations on others, in a perverse mechanism to help us and we should all be happy.
I'm tired of having people in the balls who claims to be close to me, and then does nothing but add more weight on my back.
I'm tired of the world out there in the world in here, tired of dreaming of a door that will not be able to open.
I'm tired of studying like a jerk for not having anything in return, I'm tired of self-deception, saying, tomorrow is enough.
am tired of hearing the voices of the people (who obviously do not understand a fuck) tell me I have to want something.
I want many ghosts of my past disappear. Are you happy now? Or do you think your hypocrisy that this could happen?
I'll be so infinitesimal to forget things? No.
I broke the cock being in a group of people where one or two people and no one knew who they do, and react accordingly.
Broken out with the balls that do not understand a shit of the world, life, people of others.
Broken educating children in coming to people younger than me even though only four months.
Broken balls to have in people who do not understand, people that are becoming only more fuckin brick on the wall.
Broken teeth into the stick trying to make them understand that life is not for everyone and many people are ruining.
I'm tired of listening to MUSIC , To feel ready to do everything, turn myself around and discover they can not do shit.
I'm tired of being told I have too high expectations.
If anything is you have that down.
I'm tired of society, of the system.
And do not tell me that does not exist.
No, baciapile of shit that you are not another, the system is and prevails, so they're in and you want it so much that you call me, we, damaged and crazy visionary, drug addicts.
Where morality has been shaped at the end of the fucking way by the right, masquerading as respectability and to help a neighbor willing to let the skin.
Fuck you who felt compelled to help people like me, and do not suggest that the fastest way to commit suicide.
Fuck your morals, do not you just rape the teaching of your gods 10, 100, 1000 times, so you have to do it again, and introduce you to the rites of your religion. Or maybe you preside over.
I'm tired of having a brain that does not exist in time when we can really serve, and the rest jump out inappropriately.
Tired of talking about dreams, passions, imagination, an audience that gives me the asshole loser.
I'm tired of myself.
But I'm more broke the fucking fuck you all.
I am this, unfortunate to meet a beast, ready to keep everything inside, how to explode and destroy what goes into its orbit.
I that the high of my folly I had deluded visionary who still worth the effort. I
than from the bottom of my anger I contradict myself.
that I can not find answers, that I am torn into small pieces.
I, yes.
Who will be the next victim, then?
beginning to be tired of all this.
say now after having so often supposed, and whispered a little 'a Paraculo, a want to turn into a meaningless refrain, but I slam high balls.
'm tired of being closed in these four walls, to be free in this Matrix, a dream.
Tired of playing alone, even at 5-one (where the loser squirts), tired of video games.
I'm tired of having people telling me what to do.
Why out there say it all, without exception.
out there pouring all their expectations on others, in a perverse mechanism to help us and we should all be happy.
I'm tired of having people in the balls who claims to be close to me, and then does nothing but add more weight on my back.
I'm tired of the world out there in the world in here, tired of dreaming of a door that will not be able to open.
I'm tired of studying like a jerk for not having anything in return, I'm tired of self-deception, saying, tomorrow is enough.
am tired of hearing the voices of the people (who obviously do not understand a fuck) tell me I have to want something.
I want many ghosts of my past disappear. Are you happy now? Or do you think your hypocrisy that this could happen?
I'll be so infinitesimal to forget things? No.
I broke the cock being in a group of people where one or two people and no one knew who they do, and react accordingly.
Broken out with the balls that do not understand a shit of the world, life, people of others.
Broken educating children in coming to people younger than me even though only four months.
Broken balls to have in people who do not understand, people that are becoming only more fuckin brick on the wall.
Broken teeth into the stick trying to make them understand that life is not for everyone and many people are ruining.
I'm tired of listening to MUSIC , To feel ready to do everything, turn myself around and discover they can not do shit.
I'm tired of being told I have too high expectations.
If anything is you have that down.
I'm tired of society, of the system.
And do not tell me that does not exist.
No, baciapile of shit that you are not another, the system is and prevails, so they're in and you want it so much that you call me, we, damaged and crazy visionary, drug addicts.
Where morality has been shaped at the end of the fucking way by the right, masquerading as respectability and to help a neighbor willing to let the skin.
Fuck you who felt compelled to help people like me, and do not suggest that the fastest way to commit suicide.
Fuck your morals, do not you just rape the teaching of your gods 10, 100, 1000 times, so you have to do it again, and introduce you to the rites of your religion. Or maybe you preside over.
I'm tired of having a brain that does not exist in time when we can really serve, and the rest jump out inappropriately.
Tired of talking about dreams, passions, imagination, an audience that gives me the asshole loser.
I'm tired of myself.
But I'm more broke the fucking fuck you all.
I am this, unfortunate to meet a beast, ready to keep everything inside, how to explode and destroy what goes into its orbit.
I that the high of my folly I had deluded visionary who still worth the effort. I
than from the bottom of my anger I contradict myself.
that I can not find answers, that I am torn into small pieces.
I, yes.
Who will be the next victim, then?
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