Way banging a bit uncertain 'everywhere, all focused on the strange pains that I was ditched for days inside the nose. I am completely drunk earthquake.
"Hello Claudia xxxx xxxxx xxxxxx xxxxxxx journalist and colleague of xxxxx xxxxxxxx . I'm collecting stories of Italians who lived through the earthquake in Japan. Can you tell me how you are, how old are you, where you are and what job are you doing? Six of cagliari? It is true that there is much fear of radiation? Thanks in advance, see you soon! "
Dear journalist who writes everything down, depreciating the beauty of our language, such as uppercase and lowercase, the musical punctuation, the new line. Never mind my humble name, but nouns such as Japan (a country that welcomed me) and Cagliari (the capital of my region and birthplace of my little brother ) does not deserve more attention?
do not know your colleague, I did not even never heard of. I understand you're trying to make the scoop of the moment, but the haste and impersonality in contact with a probable future earthquake and appetizing oozes from every keystroke.
What probably bothers me the most is the format of Big Brother audition, just missing height and weight (and sexual orientation, why not).
Okay, I'll do the scoops.
I'm fine, thanks. I live in my house with electric lights, hot water, gas.
I have not lost anything during the earthquake, even work, in which I visit regularly even though the trains are reduced. But I just leave the house 20 minutes before and do some 'of row.
You got the email from my blog, surely you have not even tried to read.
Otherwise do not ask me if I am Cagliari.
regard to radiation is, there is much fear and years. Ever heard of Vatican Radio?
Sorry for the outburst, but thanks to the media profiteering that is coming down on Japan if my mother cries desperately imagining wrapped in a toxic cloud and now will lose teeth and hair.
And by the time I just lost patience.