-an OD of Love-

McLaren determinedly turned the tables on Ferrari with a clinical victory for Fernando Alonso in the Malaysian Grand Prix today. Team mate Hamilton withstood massive pressure from both Ferraris at different stages in the race to complete a McLaren one-two, ahead of Kimi Raikkonen (which I do believe he is an excellent driver) As the final lap began Raikkonen had the gap down to 0.8s but Hamilton tenaciously clung on to second place - the Finn never getting a chance to make a passing move...yesssss!!! Alonso took the win with a comfortable margin in his second race for McLaren, with Hamilton and Raikkonen behind him. Heidfeld rebuffed Massa’s advances as the Ferrari driver ran wide at the last corner late in the race yahooooooooo lol, well it was a challenging race and looking forward to next week’s in Bahrain and I’ll better be careful and not offend because there is still long way to go and much more races till the end of the season, che vinca il migliore (as long as it is Alonso or e

Afrikaans: Christus het opgestaan! Christus is verrese! Albanian: Për shumë wjet Pashkët. Arabic: Al Massih qam! Haqqan qam! Arbëresh: Krishti u ngjall! Asturian: ¡Cristu resucitó! ¡Bona Pascua! Belorussian: Chrystos uvaskrós! Sapraudý uvaskrós! Catalan: Crist ha resuscitat! Feliç Pasqua! Croatian:Krist je uskrsnuo! Sretan Uskrs! Dutch: Zalig Pasen in de vreugde van de Heer! English: Christ is risen! Happy Easter! Esperanto: Felician Paskon en Kristo resurektinta! Estonian: Kristus on surnuist üles tyusnud! Finnish: Siunattua Pääsiäistä! French: Christ est ressuscité! Joyeuses Pâques! Galician: Cristo resucitou! Feliz Páscoa! German: Christus ist auferstanden! Gesegnete Ostern! Greek: Hristos anesti! Hungarian: Krisztus feltamadott, Alleluja! Icelandic: Upprisa Krists! Indonesian: Selamat Paskah! Irish: Beannacht na C_sga dhuibh go l_ir!Tá Críost éirithe! Italian: Cristo è risorto! Buona Pasqua! Japanese: Kirisuto ga fukkatsu shimashita! Shu no go-fukkatsu, omedetoo gozaimasu! Kirwanda

"Can I see my baby?" the happy new mother asked. When the baby was nestled in her arms and she moved the fold of cloth to look upon his tiny face, she gasped. The doctor turned quickly and looked out the tall hospital window. The baby had been born without ears. Time proved that the baby's hearing was perfect. It was only his appearance that was imperfect. When he ran home from school one day and flung himself into his mother's arms, she sighed, knowing that his life was to be a succession of heartbreaks.He blurted out the tragedy. "A boy, a big boy ... called me an alien." He grew up, handsome for his misfortune. A favourite with his fellow students, he might have been class president, but for that. He developed a gift, a talent for literature and music. "But you might mingle with other young people," his mother reproved him, but felt a kindness in her heart. The boy's father had a session with the family physician. Could nothing be done? &quo

Ghada gurnata ghal mieghek sbejha kampanja tieghi, wahdi,nintilef nigri u naqad fil- haxix u il-fjuri tieghek , ghaliex issa huwa il-waqt, qabel sbuhitek titbil u titlef il kulur ferriehi tieghek. Hallini nitpaxxa nhares lejn il hdura, il-pjanura u il-kompozizjoni ta kuluri li sa min kmieni filghodu ileqqu bin-nida friska, u jixxenqu ghas shana tax xemx wara dawn il-jumejn ta rih, rih li qisu irid jrawimom mudelli u wara il-ftit mumenti ta xita traxxax li nizlet bhal karru ta deheb fin, sempliciment bix tifriskom u isahahom... Mil punent sa in-nosinahar ha nzur il partijiet tighek fil postijiet li tant ghandi ghal qalbi, fuq din it-tikka u neda nitpaxxa u nserrah il-menti, b'dal mod li inti biss ghandek il-poter li tigri u tilghab bl-ispirtu tieghi, u tigri fil-vini tieghi, isaharli il-gismi u il-demmi...

Nigi naqa u nqum- I come fall and stand up Nigi nitmejjel- I come swinging U hallina minnek- And leave us from you Abjad karti- White papers Inqela b`zejtu- He fried in his own oil Ikragh daghwa b`Alla- Ugly swear with God Qabdu Hass hazin- Cought bad lettuce Affarijiet li jigru- things that run Ghaddejtu passata- You passed him a coat of paint Kollox ejja ha mmorru- Everything come so we go Tridx tmur !- You want to go ! Gejja bin-nejk !- She's coming with the screwing Mela Le ?- So no ? F`daqqa wahda !- In one punch Kielni b`ghajnejh- He ate me with his eyes Kemm inti basla !- How onion you are ! Nadif tazza- Clean glass Qaxxru l-missieru- He peeled his father Niexef Ghuda- Lean wood Mur ghand boxxla xjaten- Go to a compass of devils Xemx taqli l-ankri- Sun frying the anchors Dorna dawra madwarna- We went for a round around ourselves Haditha qattgha bla habel !- She took it a bundle without rope

E crescendo impari che la felicità non e' quella delle grandi cose. Non e' quella che si insegue a vent'anni, quando, come gladiatori si combatte il mondo per uscirne vittoriosi... La felicità non e' quella che affeziosamente si insegue credendo che l'amore sia tutto o niente,... non e' quella delle emozioni forti che fanno il "botto" e che esplodono fuori con tuoni spettacolari..., la felicità non e' quella di grattacieli da scalare, di sfide da vincere mettendosi continuamente alla prova. Crescendo impari che la felicità e' fatta di cose piccole ma preziose.... E impari che il profumo del caffe' al mattino e' un piccolo rituale di felicità, che bastano le note di una canzone, le sensazioni di un libro dai colori che scaldano il cuore, che bastano gli aromi di una cucina, la poesia dei pittori della felicità, che basta un sorriso da un estranio ma ancore piu speciale se viene da qualcuno che ti fa girare la testa e ti scalda il cuore E

It happened quite a lot of times but during Good Friday I tend to listen to experimental music, not just the classic rock opera Jesus Christ Superstar of which I am big fan and in my humble opinion think is the best composition ever made to portray Jesus Christ. This year I didn’t have the luck to take part in any rituals which is something I regret, but I couldn’t do otherwise since I was working late. I love it especially after the processions, since our country tends to calm down from 6pm onwards till early Saturday morning, or to put it in a better way I tend to make myself think that these are quieter hours were one should stop and think. During these quiet hours I came across some good stuff and now I keep wondering how it would have been like, to have either David Gilmour playing with the original Genesis in the Lamb lies down on Broadway days, or Peter Gabriel at Pink Floyd during in the Piper by the Gate of Dawn and live in Pompeii era. Regretfully it is a dream which will n

Since I am a man and men don't ask for directions, I came across this lovely bay by mistake this week. It is on your way to Delimara fromTas-Silg Area, near were in the past there was Voice of the Mediteranean radio station, tpaxxew biss sbuhija ta'pajjizna

I hope that the following blog will not make you think that I am big fat rich snob. I am not and I don't know if you are aware that I can only afford to drive a 15year old, mega petrol gulping, high emission emmiting swedish tank car but I came across this wardrobe on wheels in my street. So what's funny about that, one might say....Well it was not just the shape that was apathatic, what made me laugh most was the name of this little silver box, SPARKY , Toyota SPARKY to be exact, "No I dont take my dog for a walk, I ride it and and my pet takes me around!!!!" I love the way the japanese come up with the name of the cars, anyone, for a nissan sunny or a nissan cherry, a suzuki swift or suzuki baleno isn't that bad, but forgive my stupidity, namining a car after a dog's name, is too gross!!! well I remember Spanky, the little cartoon dog, it looked nicer....maybe that's were the guys from toyota got the inspiration...staying on the same theme last year hon

Well, well very busy end of march, start of April and regretfully I have to say that I did not manage to make any kwarezemal (I'll make some soon), but with the help of my dad for decorating I managed to make 13 figolis with the recipe I gave you earlier and here are some pictures of the process...don’t they make your mouth water, mmm? (Today the 4th of April there are only two left because they were demolished by my family) pic 1,2,3, just baked pic 3, dark chocolate coating pic 4 and 5 my dad being creative!! and the final product ready to be demolished after 5hours of hard work

Mal l-ewwel kont tindunu li illum, mhux jum bhal tas-soltu. Bhal lum min sbieh il-gurnata tibda tara in-nies, hafna minnhom li m’ghadomx joqodu hawn ibakkru kmieni biex kif jghid il malti ma jitilfux il-gelat u ilebtu malajr kemm jista jkun lejn Strada Rjali, minn b’ xi pastizz tal Maxims f’halqu u sitta fil-borza u minn jibda minn kmieni kmieni, diga jghamel is-seba vista min bar ghal iehor. Kollha libsien ikuluriti,hafna minnhom b'xarghom u anke gisimhom sprejat, specjalment it-tfajliet u il-guvintur, minn ahmar ruxxan u hamrani ghaliex izomm mat tat-tamal u minn blu skur daqs il-bahar bejn Malta u Ghawdex; jwerzqu, ghaliex ahna tal-miskina, hadt ma jista ghalina. U ma tokk tad disa u nofs , dejjem jekk ikun hemm fejn toqod labra u baqa spazju ghal bandsti biex jicaqalqu tisma l-ewwel tisbita tal-katuba u il-platti ta’ liema banda jirnexxila tibda l-ewwel u wara il-bandisti kollha jwiegbu lura bl-istrumenti f'daqqa ha jnissgu melodija. Mandux x’ jonqos ili jekk ma kontx min t