Dear Pope ', mothers, sisters, brothers, uncles, cousins, relatives, friends, boyfriends, lovers, who follow us from home and that you love and you care for us,
WE ARE ALL VERY WELL! We were keen to tell you, you are calm. We realize that for some of you at times is so distressing to know how to 'get away from home, but try to remain calm and to think that we are living un'esperinza only.
We miss you so much. We miss home too much, our beds, food, bidet ... in spite of everything but 'this place is beginning to be familiar ...
To make greater participation of this adventure and to give you a better idea of \u200b\u200bhow San Pedro Tlatepusco (TlatePUZZO or, if you prefer), the following is a list of 25 reasons that make it a place ABSURD:
1) There is a toilet (you can not 'define the process that "the millionaire"!)
2) Pasta / Rice + tortillas ?!?!?!
3) The answer to any question and '"yes", unless they get food, of course.
4) Fruit = banana.
5) give the piano in church.
6) Many insects are bees.
7) The mosquitos ingest a quantity 'of blood-fetched.
8) Do not eat meat.
9) No one believes in the spirit of the place that we had talked so much about, yet he continually shows and do not call it exactly benevolent!
10) and SPT 'infested with butterflies horrible, infamous and camouflage camouflaged by leaves.
11) and SPT 'populated by beautiful butterflies from psychedelic colors.
12) He smokes at school and sleep in the barracks.
13) The spiders seem to crabs.
14) The children sleep in cribs tightrope.
15) Children over 'Big infamoni.
16) Roberto Pennacchio.
17) Women carry firewood in June 'from the mountain, head.
18) = Grass lawn dressing.
19) In all things there is' one essence: the M, the M, M el, pronounced "mh".
20) nationalism of Monday 'morning.
21) There is no time.
22) beautiful children, adults ugly.
23) 4 per 260 inhabitants religions.
24) The religion of the sabbath?!?
25) droppings green bottle.
live here and I mean .. 's a bit like being on Pandora!
And as we set more and more alien to us, 'As our baby grows, it becomes. Between yesterday and today we finally started to mount the curb of wood, finish with the mortar and the openings in which 'was the place frame, to prepare (cut, tested, passed planing treatment) spare achievable with the available material and design in detail some structural details. We need more 'wood and Mexicans do not bring it, UFFA'!
Special thanks today go to Mara and Henry who have finally cleaned up "the room shit", as it should be reorganized space sofas & mat. Now
flee without rereading 'cause I have been waiting for fifteen minutes to make assemblea.Ciao.
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