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Good day, wonderful world!
What can I say…
I am happy?
I am incredibly fortunate to live the life I do?
I can’t believe that at 26 (yes, I am 26 since almost a week…) I have got so many wonderful experiences that I have been gifted already to live, and it seems that’s a fountain that won’t end spilling over anytime soon?
Oh, man…
What a wonderous trip we had for my birthday week.
Before words will be found (somehow… but I know I won’t be able to paint not even a fraction of what I felt and still feel about that all), please take this amazing song, as guideline of amazement (lyrics are somehow imprecise but I loved the pics):
Karim and I listened to the song frequently during our stay… he sang it to me at least in four different versions (most amazing one the night of my birthday arising, in the Namibian Desert, in a tenth, with locals drumming along… it was pure magic!), because he says it’s really fitting the way he sees me.
And that he always felt that; and that he always had the will of taking me “down to Africa”, also to sing me that song under the right sky and with the convenient atmosphere.
Now tell me if I am not the luckiest person that ever lived ;)…
Of course the Namibian trip, for how perfect it has been, couldn’t move completely our minds and hearts off from Japan: it keeps wounding us the way this amazing Country so near to our souls keeps facing adversities; just the day of my birthday, and just to remind us we couldn’t be there as we wanted in that day, another qwake shaked that beautiful, unique land…
Will it end?
Those people are so noble and proud and dignified: they don’t run away, they don’t beg help… they stay there to help their own roots and Country rise back with the most impressive love, dedication and loyalty.
So much for me to look forward to, especially when my own Country (Italy) is digging lower and lower into shame (I will carefully avoid to mention Berlusca here because this is a post about purity, love and perfection and he’s all that is OPPOSITE to that, the criminal midget…).
So while we were in Japan, feeling the love totaly upon us and inside ourselves, at a level that almost crashed us in complete bliss, the thoughts of Japan and about Japan were still with us.
I thank all my friends and family, that donated almost 35.000 euros to Japan relief instead than gifting me material things (that I have in abundance); I was stunned when in Africa a beautiful bouquet of fresh flowers arrived from Karim’s parents (awww) and along that a check receit of 20.000 dollars that they devolved in my name to the Japan Red Cross.
Now THAT is my way to celebrate birthday.
Thank you everyone… you are all wonderful and it humbles me and makes me feel so happy and secure that you are ALL part of my life.
I love you all.
In Africa we met the real sense of what humanity should stand for.
Namibia is an incredible Country… vast and different… you cannot avoid to love it, nor to notice and appreciate the extreme dignity they have, no matter how poor they are, and how they respect their territory and are very open to others, even though “others” for centuries exploited and bad treated them.
In Namibia there are for real the roots of civilization: some of the most ancient traces of human evolution are there, and there there is the oldest tree in the world; Namibia is also as all of you must know a place of wildlife and a paradise for feline lovers (and I totally am a devoted “big cats” admirer, you know that).
We went to Etosha, to Okonjima, we saw the dried Okawango starting to receive a little bit of water (season of sudden rain just started when we went in, even though we had the best weather actually and just caught a small shore for half a day in ), and while flying on a small private plane (we had used that all week long, to shorten the moves from internal zones to the coasts) we also saw the strange circles that cover the NamibRand Reserve.
I know I have been with jaw falling for marveling myself constantly ALL the week long.
ALL the week long.
We have enjoyed some special places, some incredible resorts (Kulala… oh wow…), but one of the things I REALLY love and admire in Karim is that he never really wants to be the classic super rich kid trying to fake taste exotic places.
So in fact the most amazing experience of our holiday was our day long volunteering for charity, the first full day in.
We dearly love children, and we know how privileged we are… so we have started to collaborate with the Children In Need Foundation and it’s not gonna be just a fancy “once in a while” pop-up.
We are gonna be serious about this.
Our families are gonna be involved too and we hope also our friends will.
Namibia, like most of Africa, has an incredible high rate of HIV positivity and that affects mostly children.
It’s not rethoric…it’s a true fact and the so-called “civilised” (don’t think so) world gotta stop having their heads stick in their asses and turn head around to catch the cries for help that the majority of the rest of the world constantly outs, unheard.
There won’t be ever peace nor collaboration until inequalities as intolerable as these won’t be erased.
In Namibia… the biggest luxury is WATER.
WATER, right?
That water we waste constantly without even thinking… there it’s something that values infinitely more than gold and diamonds (and Namibia HAS diamonds).
We’ve been profoundely changed by our trip.
Karim has already visited a great part of Africa along with his parents and uncle, and it won’t be surprising to know for those of you who know him that he could speak a bit (grrrrrrr) of the local dialects (he speaks fluent German, but the local language has NOTHING to do with it).
There’s something about him that charms everybody… our guide gifted him with a very precious bone completely sculpted as soon as he revealed to him he was into sculpting.
Then he said he would wait for us again to come over, but not at the resort: at his village and into his house, as “cloudly brothers” (it’s a way Namibian people have to call guests that they feel are coming for God’s Grace and Will).
Man, if I think of the sound of his voice when he said it and the way he was looking at us… I feel again the tears filling my eyes.
Indeed.
Only downside of our far away trip is the fact in the maintime Lakers managed to put 5 LOSSES IN A ROW.
Damn… 😦
I feel it’s very unlikely to have a wonderful further Parade before our marriage… but hey, a supporter gotta support and hope always.
ALWAYS.
In all this bliss, music as usual plays a wide part in my life… I have TOTALLY to mention that before flying over to Namibia, Karim surprised me bringing the two of us at Adele’s concert…
WOW.
Girl’s unbelievable and it’s gonna be hard to top this life experience in 2011 (and I have many Coldplay gigs booked, as well as Radiohead as soon as they are again on the road… but trust me Adele OWNS).
.
This weekend we will probably go to Liguria and … SAIL!!!!
Weather in Italy is purely amazing and completely Summeri-ish so it’s about time we renew the frequency with my boat (I still shake when I realize that the boat is MINE…).
Let’s cross fingers it won’t change cos I’d like to maintain my supremely uniform and healthy tan 😉
And then… well… you know Karim and I love to sexually tease our boat crew.
We can be so damn naughty and bad… (and when I did celebrate my birthday in Italy at Garda Lake with my posse, trust me we’ve been REALLY cruel and teasing… LMAO. My final “score” at the “Tease the most beautiful and leave them crazy with nothing at all” game reached a grand total of 12 poor hunks left dying over the floor. Karim was all pleased. He likes when his supremacy gets conformed through someone else’s pain… it’s his dark side, and I love that he has one. Perfectly “good” people are boring and unreal, ya’ll ;)).
Oh… for next clubbing routine we will work over S&M of Rihanna.
Girl has got my mind in copycat.
I was exactly like her at her age.
Well, maybe even younger, way younger than her age… but I so understand and I like her dance-y tracks with heavy sexual references (I don’t like her voice, but there she gets heavily filtered so it works, both for the dance floor and for the upbringing mood).
Also because it’s clear that she KNOWS what she talks about there and doesn’t give a flying “F” about puritans getting shocked (puritans have the most boring and fake life, and will never get how amazing a great sexual life is ;)).
So take S&M and learn the routines… (the new version with Britney Spears is awful… Britney never was sexy, and especially is not now that she moves zero and still be chunky and short):
That’s all for now folks 😉
Catch you in a while…
Be wild and happy and true to yourselves, and GO KICK ASS 😉
I need holidays. BADLY.
Posted 19 July 2010
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Good morning universe!
Restored after a very beautiful weekend that we have spent in a sunny, hot (but not too humid, surprisingly) Florence, with pleasantly likable pointers in the nearby countryside, I can fully dedicate myself to another KILLING week at work.
I will try to be really calm about the madness incoming.
July is like this, and all I have to think is that I have only 11 more days till freedom comes and Karim and I sail from Genova to enjoy 4 (read… F-O-U-R) amazing weeks in the Mediterranean Sea.
It’s not really like I’m that entitled to whine, is it?
While in Florence, we bought to my dad a little present for his achievements in the professional field (our friends and acolytes and family know all that is due about that, and about the rest of the world… NOT YOUR BUSINESS, right? ;))
We also enjoyed the fine pleasure of tasting a town emptied by the heat (Florentinians escape to the sea as soon as every summer Friday evening comes, I learnt) and resembling a cute Babylon of accents while we were journey around.
I completely love the whole of Tuscany.
It’s so beautiful and charming to the eye, the amazing composition of green, yellow, red and blue from all the nature you get to put your eyes onto while there.
I am grateful I have a house there.
Really.
Before I try to compose a post that will be hopefully informative for fans around, let me congratulate the amazingly incredibly unique Valentino Rossi: the Doctor got back on his Yamaha and not 6 MONTHs as it was planned, but merely 6 WEEKs after his breakin injury he almost went to the podium in Germany.
What can we say… *just stand up and roar*? 🙂 Look :
That was purely amazing.
WOW.
Okay, now let’s collect back all the info and news and excerpts of stuff I got in my mailboxes these past days.
Get used to a sort of “patchwork” posting every 3/4 days while I’m on holiday (or also now, that I am taken with the last battles at work before them), because until september this is the way this blog will work (and I mean… I could have even packed it all… as you know, my free and spare time is holy… and I don’t wanna this blog to become a duty EVER. It’s just not the way I function. It won’t ever be. So stop asking in mails things you already know about, right? *fine* ;)).
I left you with pictures of Adam and Jesse from the Grammy Camp?
Well, now thanx to Jennifer Coles (of course, just like the pictures I patchworked are also a gift from her) you have also a VIDEO from it, and some shout out from Maroon5 themselves that also comes from CNN:
Back at those midweek stuff last week, you read also on the previous post I was kinda hoping the hiatus between Adam and Anne wouldn’t have lasted any further, because he seemed to have way too much time to bore himself with without her (time he cannot use in any “leisurable” way other than a fraction of what “leisure” really is meant to be…), even though some hilarious questions at him also generated a couple of amazing answers from his twitter that all of us I suppose enjoyed a lot.
But yep, it was about time Anne jumped on a plane and reunited with her half in need on the hot sunny soil of LaLaLand.
And hopefully, talkin about need, her half didn’t find that “exhausting” to perform the whole of the suggestions a song he hinted at was requesting, once the two got back together for a way *more pleasurable* mutual use of the night…
I hope it for Anne, at least ;), cos these are the full excerpts of that song (I mean, the interesting ones… LOL)… :
That was probably a Voyeur song.
I mean, a song he heard in that club.
I personally love Voyeur.
Even though I’m a female, I like the decadency so luxurious of that place.
And I recall you all I pushed for getting there when last month we were in LA too.
But luckely as I said Anne got back to save the day (and the night) and so on Friday the guys were actually happily taken in less mundane stuff.
They reharsaled also with the amazing Questo of the Roots (who is actually one of the very first people I followed on Twitter!) and we got also a photo evidence of that from PJ Morton (awwww), that you surely will enjoy and that will make you guess what the sound of the tour is gonna be like (hint: I’m sure it’ll be amazing).
The theme of “music + reharsals + funny bites” goes on as I assume to be in the same room for hours and hours randomly gets in the head of at least one of the band members.
This especially when that band member is experiencing a hiatus from his significant other.
No, stop it… Anne just arrived in LA so we’re NOT talkin about Adam this time (the usual suspect… LOL).
Adam is all happy and shining and his lovely half woke up facing Hollywood sign from a well known terrace…
So beside Adam kinkiness, we also got to enjoy James’s verbosity in a proper Q&A moment yesterday that was funny to read (no, I didn’t ask a thing… I just enjoyed reading answers… well, not all of them, but a good portion ;)), and that went into today with cover ideas asked around (shouldn’t they know already? anyway it’s cute when James is more interactive… ;)).
One thing is assured and that’s Adam’s mood gets incredibly sweeter and more approcheable when Anne is around.
Even his way to joke around is someway more tenderly directed.
Can’t explain… “how”, I just like it when it appears so, and it happens “so” when she’s with him.
And NO… I’m not planning to check what that “Baby Hippo” app is, though I loved Anne’s hint at it 😉
I have already enough iPhone apps, they are 127… 😉 and I have not enough spaces for hippos (but Hipstamatic app rocks, that is true. I bought all packs ;)).
I guess we can leave it here for today.
I have hours more at lab before I am free. And when I will be free, it’s gonna be sweet Swifty ride.
Gotta capitalize hours with my horse before I leave him for a month. Seriously… I’m TALKING to him to explain it to him.
And call me mad… he GETS me 😉
Later peeps ;)!
Because my life friggin rocks…
Posted 12 June 2010
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… and at certain times, one just gotta realize the best you can do is being thankful, cheerful, and ready to give back.
Enjoy your weekend as well, peeps 😉
CU on Monday 😉
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Quick update from the town of Love&Lights cos Louvre is in the plan for today (along Jean-Marc, cos Karim you know has his meeting and I won’t see him for hours and hours till this evening… so to ease my missing of him, he made me found THESE along the morning breakfast 🙂 🙂 :)awww!).
On the vacation so far (vacation that will be extended to wednesday due to the chaos in the skies and on the railways… hypeeee!!) all that I can say is that it has been awesome IN FULL.
Lots of walking, lots of love, lots of beauty… too bad not even Alain Ducasse can make me enjoy French Food… but you can’t have all can you?
I will leap over Milan and Ferrari and just share with you the first Glory Day of Lakers Playoffs as promised!!!
Whooo!!!
Preview first:
(preview cos you gotta get into the mood, right?)… and then the Game recap:
We played well enough: overhall, a very nice D, and a not sufficient O; but we’re registering. Derek is in playoff mode, Kobe has that trouble with the finger but man.. he schooled Durant majorly yesterday (highlight: a FANTABULOUS super-block that left lil Kevin speechless ;)).
We need to pass this round quick (and it’s not gonna be a walk: yesterday Westbrook was a force…) because… my worst dream is there and we will face the Thuggets in the second round.
Yeah.
I know…
Drew‘s coming back yesterday was so promising: combined with Pau he did an excellent job.
Lamar was a bit nervous, but still when dude plays well… Dude DELIVERS and makes us win.
No question.
Talkin about Lamar, yesterday I had a bit of hard time finding Sharky and his ladylove ; all because they switched seats positions on the other half of the court (in front of OKC bench) and His Handsomity ditched the white tee for a Harley tee (way cuter: I liked it Adam!) that made me wander with the eye a bit first.
But I decoded them pretty soon enough already: after all, only Adam slides that way on the chair… 😉
I have a wonderful series of NO tagged pics to show, thanx to the one and only, the almighty Jennifer Coles, Queen Supreme of the M5 Board 😉
I found the untagged pics this morning as a morning gift, and she was that cute to let me post them here for you all to see.
Get ready when you open them, especially a couple where Adam has THAT kind of adorable smirking face on.
To explain why he has that, just take a closer look where her hand is and you can swoon just like I did when I first caught the tagged pics in Getty Images.
Ah!!!
Lucky lucky lucky lucky Anne.
Seriously.
I can’t help.
A part of me will always stay there and wish I’d hit him whatever way FOREVER.
It’s like a belonging thought.
Can’t erase it.
It’s properly… physical.
But ehi, I would never ever do anything wrong against them.
They are soo cute together: I can’t change view there.
Guess Anne is Karim‘s best option at my total fidelity… LOL (Karim yesterday as I was squeaking watching pics from Getty Images at the Plaza’s bar, to send them to Marghe, slided backside me and whispered:
“Now that you’ve teased me with the squealing, can we climb up to the suite so I can substitute your horny images and make them real? Try to not overimpose his face on mine though, okay? I can decode that ….”
We have to say Karim is a fine psychologist and a wonderful man.
And he is actually able to let me forget about Divine A.
This is the best compliment ever from me.
(so no… I didn’t overimpose faces at all. Karim’s got a range of his own, of course ;))
And he knows 😉
Btw Anne reached Los Angeles after a long delayed trip on Friday, just as expected.
And I guess the Pomeranian Adam was mentioning last week was actually Chovy, her dog.
Ops.
I bashed Pomeranians and their owners as “obnoxious” in a tweet answering him.
Sorry, but I stand by my statement: I never really got the charm of mini dogs 😉 but it was not intended as an offence to you Anne: I am just not liking the race of your dog.
I never lie.
But if it makes you happy, fine.
I find it cute that you let Chovy stay along Frankie and Adam.
Getting accustomed to Los Angeles style?
Good.
Just treat him right.
Because there’s an army of people ready to crucify you in case Divine Creature isn’t well treated.
But from his face, at the moment you just make him shine.
The pics I see so far, just make me reassured there, and it’s all I need to know about that.
The rest is obviously your private stuff guys.
Privacy is sacred.
Final piece of news, looks like some warming tour is in the making… Owl City along?
Cute 😉
I loved Fireflies since I heard it first in New York last Fall.
Urges a way to arrange European stuff though.
So… along Lakers Playoffs, please baby, work your lovely cute ass on, okay?
Time for me for the Louvre…
Have all a great time (if I make it, I’ll post some about first game in the Lakers Blog, but later on ;))
Song for today, and oldie in French which I love: meet teenage Missus Johnny Depp, when she was singing Joe Le Taxy and I was just 2 years old ;)) :
Shine on you peeps!!!
Miss Z. is oh! so happy 😉
Best birthday week ever?
Posted 12 April 2010
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From the peak of the highest mountains, till the deepest of Ocean’s bottom, world, get a grip and shout along, cos MY BDAY WEEK WAS AWESOOOOOME!!!!
I am totally in love with life.
I know the 25th birthday is something that can sound of a certain importance (half of half of a century, step into proper adult life, just good sounding number… ;)), but the way I have celebrated it… my oh my!!! It crashed any chance of finding a decent enough definition for it, in order to describe that magnificence!!!
First of all. My mum and dad are just the best mum and dad ever on any planet which guests life.
They did all in such a great way…
On wednesday, I arrived there at their home and it was all coloured and radiant: my relatives all there… Meli and Stef there, and as I expected, Karim’s parents coming there too.
The car they gave me was not exactly small: now I drive a way too big for my tastes of parking BMW X3 (they wanted actually gift me the X5, but gave up at my continous disliking of huge cars), which just this morning conducted me at work with the ongoing scare of touching other peeps.
It’s TOO big for me.
Makes me feel uncomfortale (which is why I am keeping anyway the Punto: I will probably rent a further parking box, both in Milan and at my place…).
Karim’s parents gifted me with an iPad… Lovely!!!
I haven’t had too much of time to play with it cos I had too much going on these days, and also cos the Italian store is a bit of a biatch there (but I have been going to the USA store anyway…), but what I have got an hold with was insanely amazing.
From my relatives and Meli I have got a lot of Chanel stuff: a couple of floreal dresses, a jacket, two pair of trousers, two bikins, a pair of shorts (SHORT SHORTS), two bags, two pair of glasses, two perfumes, a traveling set of suitcases, and an amazing pair of shoes that I adore cos they have tons of charms over them.
They are vintage.
I’ll pack everything up and bring it all with me in Paris this weekend (yep, we get there as planned for 5 days… I want to live in the town of romance and speak ONLY French.. can’t wait!!!).
The day after, it was just up to me and Karim: he drove me to a wonderful CASTLE in ValDAosta, and we had a floor entire there, with a suite and all you can think of: they brought us a fancy dinner on our terrace, they serenaded us from the yard with violins and piano, and in that suite there was sauna, of course a large jacuzzi, and all possible amazingness you can think of.
But the point was that we were together… It’s always so intensively pleasing to see how we communicate at any level, and so profoundely. We read each other’s mind by now. It’s just so wonderful.
And it doesn’t scare me anymore.
I like it.
So when he actually started to act a bit strnge, I guessed there was something he was about to do that he knew would have been not really going like (maybe others?) planned.
At a certain point Karim said:
“Za’, I have to give you something. It’s not your birthday gift yet… but it’s… well, it’s important in its own way…”.
Karim never eats words as he speaks.
You can’t ever catch him acting awkwardly.
Karim never hides eyes while he speaks to you. And especially never when he speaks to me.
He was doing all that at that point, so I just slided nearer to him and started to kiss all of the naked skin he was offering to my tongue.
“Please… stop and let me finish… or I won’t even go on… at all…”
“What makes you feel uncomfortable honey? Tell me.”
He did not answer. He went to his small trolley and opened it and under a pile of shirts he took off one of those very small boxes that can contain just one thing.
One small box.
Damiani.
Way too small box.
“Please… Zaira don’t hate me now… I have to…”
“No you don’t. And from the way you are acting now, it seems luckely to me that in a way you don’t really even WANT to, baby…”
Karim silenced.
He took a deep, deep breath.
Watched me; then the box in his hand… then me again.
He smiled.
Then opened the box in front of me, revealing its shimmering, truly luxuriously beautiful content:
“Zaira, don’t kid yourself: you know that in my mind and in my heart there’s just one person I could ever want to be my wife. That person is you. I think it’s meant to be you from probably the very first second I met you. You know what I was before you. How I was. You know what I have done to be with you. You know… better… by now I am sure you feel and live inside your own skin that my adoration for you is complete, my love gets stronger day by day, and my only joy is here and true only when I am with you. You know that my greatest will is to be with you for the rest of my life. You know that I will marry you as soon as that idea won’t make you feel torn, or caged. You know that the day you will tell me “I want you to be my husband” you will make me the happiest man on Earth… ”
“But we have talked about this already a lot angel… you know what I think of marriage…”
“I do know. I respect that. I don’t care cos I feel you’re mine anyway. But this ring is here for you. And this will be the only ring I will keep along with me and you will be the only person I will ever present it to be put on her finger… You just have to know this is the real truth… You had to know this ring exists, so that wehn that feeling you have about marriage could change, you will know… that I am ready. Already. I am ready for this since we first kissed. Does it sound just too stupid and cheesy to be believed?”
You have no idea how beautiful he was looking while telling all this.
Karim is a very, very beautiful young man.
But in that moment, he was probably the most beautiful person I had ever seen, past or present, even future, the most spectacularly looking individual I ever gazed eyes into.
“That sounds so amazingly in my ears, in my heart, that words I could pronounce now to describe it would just never suffice…”
I reached him and made myself his own mirror; pushed him gently towards the bed, and slided over on top of him.
Took the box in my own hands from that position, and pulled the ring out, in between my two fingers. I honestly have to say I had the huge temptation to say to him I would have worn it. But that would have been a kind gesture. Not a true gesture.
And I am always essentially and completely true.
“Keep it in the box angel. This ring is breathtaking, and I can see meaning it for real that one day if I would ever feel fit for marriage, the only thing that I know is that I would wear only THIS ring. Keep it. I will pray day and night that you will still willing forever to offer it just to me. Because you are the most wonderful man I could ever meet. This I know already. Even if I keep feeling not really fit, or at least ready, for that strange thing they call marriage…”
“Or engagement…”
“Or engagement, yep…”
We smiled a bit.
Then he pushed me head to head with him.
And no… you can’t even begin to picture out what we had in the time following.
That was paradise.
Too much paradise for mere human beings…
If you wonder which was Karim’s bday gift… after gifting me so far with Japan holidays, with fly training lessons, with Swifty, with everything a spoiled girl like me could think of, know that this birthday I have got a boat in my own name.
Yup.
I have been gifted, for our marine times, of a beautiful (small but cute.. well, small if you compare it to the size of Karim’s family yacht… LOL…) Oceanis 37, the beauty jewel of Beneteau franchise.
And yes, the boat has my own name.
Karim will take me at the place where the boat is now, namely Fecamp, France, when we get to Paris this weekend.
The boat will actually be ready and ready to sail by next June.
We will decide how to make it reach Mediterrean Sea.
And also we will decide where to store it.
Shit.
I have a boat.
A boat with my name on it.
I love everything about this.
My mum said this when we told her:
“You mean a REAL boat? But you can’t sail it!”
And Karim:
“But I do. And we can always hire personnel…”
The face of my mum there was reading “I guess they are really another level…”.
Karim loves my mum.
He always says I am like her cos all that I think and feel just shows on my face.
“Your daughter just deserves anything a princess could ask for herself…”
Mum there cried.
Really.
😉
Lovely in full.
I know.
Money don’t buy happiness. But it’s not about owning stuff: it’s about what lies behind those stuff.
I am not bragging because I have been gifted with amazing things: I am just delighted and feel so blessed cos amazing people (they would be amazing any case, money or not, as well as being rich doesn’t diminish the value of their love and feelings) try to read in my mind and soul and find what makes me truly fell hapy to be alive.
I love sea.
I love freedom.
I love wind, sun, salt… I love traveling.
This makes me human: and Karim’s boat gift tries to emphazise what makes me feel alive.
It’s not THE BOAT.
It’s what that boat means.
Hope you get that.
If Karim wouldn’t be rich, and he would have proposed me a Interrail trip and a camping out in Europe this summer, with a skipping little motorboat rented for two hours to make me taste the salty sea, I would have loved it equally: cos the thought behind referring to my own spirit would have been just THE SAME.
The day after, it was only girlie time.
Marghe and my girlfriends organized a dinner, a night out in Milan, dance and fun.
I loved to have a girlie night out.
I loved to tease people around, and toy with hopeless boys, and being cruel and incredibly picky.
I know, I am bad.
I like to excercise power on the male race.
What can I do… I am this way since a life.
You can’t make a square round. 😉
But I behaved.
Ehi! I am such a good girl now 😉
Night after it was a clubbing night with the whole crew, and once more, what can I state of value if not the acknowledgement I am blessed with the bestets friends EVER???? (and look, not all of them have had sex with me…. so somewhere I just have to think they really really love me just because of what I am ;)… LOL… ).
They have covered me with what I was requesting from the Paris Fashion week… lots of Marithé… I was actually dressed like that when the party was going on and on and on…
I love to dance.
Makes me feel careless and so, so fine…
I have slept the day after till 5 am (yesterday, yup). You think it’s a lot? well, we went back home from Sirmione (where teh party was) on Garda Lake that it was 8 am… so not THAT much.
I woke up in Karim’s arms and we were actually sleeping on the lower part of the bed… we had such a messing adorable sex fight before falling asleep it was a miracle we didn’ fall outside the bed.
Of course, as soon as we woke up, we had wet sex again (don’t think badly of us… we had that in the Jacu, man ;)).
Too bad I couldn’t have that THIS morning… or yesterday night.
Because after the party his parents organized for me yesterday (final and amazing piece of my incredible and best ever Bday week: we had a villa for us, a jazz band playing amazingly for us… the best you can ever think of… it was a blast!!!), ended, I went home (my own one) with mum and dad, but Karim drove to Milan as this morning he had to bring his parents back to Malpensa for them to catch a flight back to San Francisco.
Wonder what they told him about the ring refusal (I am sure some of it it has to do with them. They are lovely and cool… and liberal as fuc* for Heaven’s Grace.. but I guess they really want us to get married. I suppose it’s a good sign. It’s just that… oh well… it’s a private business between me and Karim still. Sorry. I told them openly about this. I think they are mostly surprised that I am really so NOT a gold digger. Everytime they tell me this so openly they melt me. But yeah.. i don’t see the point of gold digging. It’s senseless in itself. I just adore their son. I would also if he weren’t so ridicolously rich and in fact I have learnt step after step that they are THAT rich. It took me a lot to get how much… and I still really don’t care. The richest thing that family has for me is Karim and that has NOTHING to do with wealth. :))
Anyway they feel secure of me also cos I am not one of those who posts family pictures or personal stuff for real on web.
I find it also very trivial, just like they do.
People are really putting too much of interest in the Internet: it’s like everybody thinks they are “famous” or “cool” livingit through the web.
But peeps… real life is outside web.
Get one, because when you are way too involved with it, your ratio at loser-ness is pretty damn HUGE.
You won’t ever see online very personal pics of me or my friends or my lover.
You won’t really get any of the pics I have with mattering people I have met and known through my life. No way you will see my exes, either (no bballer or athlets or artists or writers available on these pages, never ever, sorry…).
Those are memories of mine.
My own real life.
My experiences.
My own treasures.
I won’t ever trivialize that. Never ever.
And after all there’s a reason for really rich and noble people have at least three names: because you can use for calling your real baby the middle one for example, and that cuts all way to reconnect too much of family business. (Karim’s first name I think I heard it just once pronounced by any of them: his father calls him through it only when he’s pissed, and they are pretty much all very relaxed, zen people there ;). And btw “Karim” is way more musical and cool name than his first-first one ;)).
I know I know… so far I have missed some of my regular topics here: Sports & Divine A , not to mention my adored babies M5.
Starting from the babies, and still darn waiting for the release date (ehi!!!! I’m growing 52 there… ;)), just wanna say at least now Kansas has something it might sound cool for…
Sport-y like, the only bad thing of yesterday was the shame poured in Laker Dome.
We lost against the darn Blazers (expected, still awful cos this year we just suck with free throws, which in Kobe‘s case is a sign of the bad finger recovery, while about the rest is just that they choke on the line… not good cos it’s been a consistent flaw in our season and it doesn’t look any good…):
Highlights?
I would dare to say jokingly Sasha‘s DUNK (?? LOL!) but seriously beside Kobe’s final points that got us there again (I saw the game recorded yesterday at 2 AM as I couldn’t sleep without Karim fuc*in me…) the only cute thing on that floor was of course Divine Adam‘s sightseeing (don’t expect pics, as usual, cos Sam‘s there means absolute forbidden chance there. I love his protective flair there… he’s so adorable…)
He did not give himself a reason on how the game was lost, since he tweeted exactly he couldn’t get how he witnessed the shame of the Portland’s take of the stack, but baby honey, it’s not that the Lakers have been that amazing lately, have they? 😉
Previously, we won against Minnesota in the most boring game ever:
and before we LOST again against Denver, but in a game we actually decently played without Drew and Kobe, and a game we could have also won with a decent clutch (while yesterday I think Portland would have taken us anyway even if we had tied at the end and go to the extra time… honestly):
Poor angels Lakers…
Not that Milan was much better.
We kept losing grip even if Inter‘s clearly on a downhill path: we couldn’t take advantage of any of that, so by now… ROMA rules.
They make me green a bit cos it’s clear they are playing it for real and we just look like a geriathric department dressed in red and black.
But Roma deserves all props.
Really… wow.
At least Valentino Rossi start with the Moto GP was of course stellar:
Vale, you rule!!!!
And that’s about sport, I guess.
😉
Divine Adam life in the week has been a bit on the low too.
It has to do with the fact Anne‘s been taken away from him due to working matters: first she was in Miami, then now in Marseille, but anyway fact is they are away from one another since a week and counting.
She’s got nerves to be that much away from him.
I couldn’t … LOL.
No really… it’s cool that they have their own live, it’s rightly so.
People are way more interesting when they are actually living individuals first on their own.
It shows personality.
Drive and all that revolves around those qualities.
You know I root in for them and I do cos she’s the only girl he has had so far that I feel I look clearly inferior to.
Never happened before.
The beauty picking order has sense in my Universe, you know that: I am all for genetically bound to be spectacular merging.
I respect those hotter than me and she most definitely is.
I retreat humbly in front of so much, wishing the very best and hoping it lasts, even if, being Adam… well, Adam, you clearly can’t ever bet on it, can you?
Though one day, man has to grow up and mature also in the relationship department, so maybe THIS could be the right time when he actually stops being bulimic about the other half of the Sky?
I hope so: because you know I believe he will be happy for real only when he will let love truly rule.
And after all, no matter how much I am lost about him, all I want is the man to be happy forever: therefore I wish him the greatest joy to be found in real love.
And cross my fingers for it.
I really do.
I would never ever do anything to cause him damage or trouble. Never did. Never will.
I really like Adam and Anne together… though when they are parted, one of the good outcoming is that he tweets more, leading to hilarious sceneries, just as these: encounters with Hanna Montana scary moments… or awesome suggestions for YouTube videos, like this one…
The thing is that the wide majority of people following Adam don’t have a clue on his amazing sense of humour.
They take his words way too literally, but in the shallowest of ways, and it appalles me to understand they are a bit dumb, while he is so sharp and bright.
I am sure he shakes head a lot about that as well.
Too bad: cos really the most amazing quality he has is not even his talent or voice or the fact he’s handsome…Adam‘s best quality is by far his creative brain.
Hands down.
This is what I let you hear today. Ash:
Kylie Minogue:
And the amazing Atoms For Peace (ah!!! Thom!!!!):
Because… well, I’m a hopeless bag of butterflies in the stomach and happy about it.
Lightweight with style.
LOL.
Happy week everybody 😉
Back in touch after Paradise Time
Posted 6 April 2010
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Good morning mundane world 😉
Back after a wonderful Easter time, no matter rainpours (which were actually a bliss as well, cos you know… forced into a room… Karim and I…there are TONS of good things we can do actually ;)), and no matter internet lacking (that was another kind of bliss actually… and after all having the everly connected iPhone is all that I need, anywhere. I can reach all over the world in a click…), I’m back with sort of a GIANT update.
Where do I start from?
Personal stuff of course.
I twittered a lot and shared lots of twitpics already so you pretty much know what I have been up to.
I bet you all drooled over the food I have made you witness in these days, haven’t you?
I need a serious gym after these days of gourmet.
Okay, we’ve burnt LOT of energy in sexual plays but still…
If yesterday we only could have surfed over the awesome waves that were in Levanto… (no okay… I can’t surf… ;)) I bet things would have been perfect.
Instead, lacking surfboards, we rented a boat and coasted till France. Cote d’Azur splendiferous, on both Italian and French coasts.
We soaked up in the sun, and loved every friggin bit of it.
Yes, we also were kinda nasty.
Who cares.
Boats inspire us and with what we’ve paid, nobody is gonna complain.
Captain and sailors were rightly mum and discrete.
They better to.
;).
Easter was cozy, we witnessed again the folklore in Levanto and loved it all so much.
We were like… doubling the pleasure of last year.
Man, we feel so incredibly close right now we like share a common brain and soul.
It’s so incredibly powerful.
There are moments when I do stop, whatever I am doing, and realize that… SHIT… I am really in love.
That kind of love people speak and write and sing about.
The kind of love I was thinkin I did understand “culturally”… but the kind of love you just have to feel to really get.
I live through what Karim lives.
I feel what he feels.
I feel just so totally belonging.
I’ve grown up so much thanx to this love.
So much, that it’s really natural for me to hope all those whom I dearly love can feel and live this too, soon, and forever.
For how strange I am and still be… I belong.
It’s something that as incredibly as it sounds… it keeps free me.
Maybe it’s because he loves me so and really for who I am, he loves also the crazy ideas I have on life, and sex and love.
I thought I were alone, because I was too complicated to be really understood and taken.
Instead… it seems Karim likes also the strangest things of myself.
The artist in him, probably can cope with all this and find a sense in it.
Btw, from yesterday we listen continuatively to Slash.
The italian preorder was available from yesterday morning, so through iPhone we donwloaded.
From the boat.
Crazy & Cool.
We’re listening to it from hours… it’s WONDERFUL.
WONDERFUL.
Beside Gotten, unsurprisingly my other favourite track belongs to Chris Cornell‘s awesome voice.
But all is fabulous, truly.:
I’ll be back about music and Divine Creatures soon…
Let me just keep going on a bit about Karim and I.
Tomorrow my superbirthday time starts.
Yep, tomorrow I reach the BIG 25.
We will be at my parent’s tomorrow, dining with them and my family.
I have the feeling Karim’s parents may arrive, but I don’t really have real clues… it’s just a feeling.
I know tomorrow a courier will deliver me my new iPad.
They gifted me with it (they gifted me the Kindle, so now that iPad made Kindle obsolete, they filled the gap, avoiding to have me await for the Italian iPad release, which will be only at the end of the month. Ah!!! I am so spoiled ;)), and dunno why, I just feel they might catch a plane and land it to me directly in hands actually.
Who knows.
This whole week will be a surprise for me.
The only thing that won’t be so fully it is that on Thursday Karim takes me away on a private dinner getaway.
I have no idea WHERE.
I know with him I can expect the unexpected.
😉
Love that.
His fantasy rules a lot.
Then from Friday through saturday and till sunday… I have THREE different parties organized by all of my friends and friends of friends.
I’ll be destroyed in such an awesome way by next week.
Love it till no end.
Ah!
Speaking of birthdays, gotta cope with all that happened while I was away from Internet.
On April 2nd, Jesse sweet baby celebrated his own birthday and the place where that was held was Adam‘s house (which is great, and you get why).
Even greater was that the music played (got it from guests tweets… ah! the bless of Twitter!) was actually the NEW music of Maroon5.
Please, dear Above: make this release RUSH. I know. June is not far away but still… it’s not tomorrow ;).
I am longing so much for this I am actually like dying for it.
Yeah, it happens always with their music but this time it risks to reach a peak of insanity ;).
Before the party was up and running for Jesse at Adam’s place, Russian Fairy and the Divine Creature went at Staples Center to witness the GOOD part of Lakers weekend.
This part:
I couldn’t watch the game and did not follow it at night (we were sleeping after a LOVELY match 😉 of our own there…) but of course I knew where to watch in the recap to get the gorgeous couple sight:
It was overcute to search for Getty’s images after the game cos the ones that were taken showed Adam on his funniest and most tender behaviour to Anne.
He makes all those cute and silly faces to her (and in the game recap you actually see he’s constantly arm wrapping her… awwww. So incredibly cute. I can’t help. I adore to watch them together… ), and her way to laugh just melts me.
Soooooo cute.
His ongoing love for junk food still also incredibly cute (Anne, please… don’t follow him there or your top model body will be affected. Don’t play with fire… please!)
Karim said watchin the pics:
“Adam explains to Anne his need to cut hair… unless she doesn’t want to disappear in a black wave of Elvis Hair…”.
LOL.
I love the way Adam is a gesticulating person.
That’s very similar to the way Italians talk and mime their words along.
It’s oh so very cute and funny to watch.
And he looks so at ease aside her.
I love that sight.
I truly do and can’t help me there.
Ah!
Of course, it took me enough to leave Internet and The God Kobe Bryant signed the much anticipated extension with the Lakers Family (never had a doubt… never), leaving me in the no chance to comment on that on the Lakers Blog (I will make my triumphat return there tonight…).
Kobe though worries me a bit for the knee that he keeps keeping bondaged.
Okay, playoffs are around the corner and we don’t really care about regular season so if you need rest just take it baby, okay?
(of course any Laker fan knows he won’t…).
Anyway.
The game of Easter, Karim and I actually got a chance to see it thanx to a friend Karim found in a restaurant we were dining at (game was in the morning in LA, so it was 9.30 pm in Italy…), and whom invited us to join him and more friends at a GERMAN pub in the village, so that we could have got a display of the game there.
Due to the fact the German bartender and owner was a freak about Lakers.
It was a hilarious time.
I mean… Germans just seem not to get people can also be teetotal (like me…) and it was fun to see how they were heated equally by the game (erm…) and by my total refusal to drink anything alcoholic, especially beer.
Of course Divine A. And Sweet Anne were again at the game (switched seats though), but the game this time was as bad as it was possible to be (Ginobili proved again why I do admire him… MONSTROUS game… wow…).
It seems that Christian holidays do Lakers terribly bad this year: the Xmas Shame against the Crabs (sorry, Cavs…) and now the Easter Oddity against the Spurs.
Ouch.
Terrible cos Spurs are very likely the first face off of our playoffs and they’ve beaten us, Orlando, Crabs and Green Enemies.
Ouch.
Sure we will win the round, but using lotta energies.
NOT good.
Oh, well… this was the game:
Hope Anne after the horrible game at least found a way to attend a Mass (she said after the game the Church she was meant to be in was closed… poor baby… Adam‘s Jew conspiracy? LOL)…
We do know right now she is in Miami.
I thought he might have been with her but I am not sure anymore cos he tweeted just one hour ago about his current movie crush (Adam, the kid…) and this makes me think he’s still in LA.
We will decode that soon.
Let’s just hope if he is, he’s doing stuff for making my and our awaiting for June smoother.
One of the reason he might be in Miami for could be a deep talk with David La Chapelle for their first video?
I know, these are just airball talks. LOL.
I bet David would make Adam and Anne look gorgeously candy colored in it (because… I kinda give it for assured the female guest MUST be her at this point…?).
Whatever.
Time will tell.
Time holds all future keys, and I am fine with it, and I am smooth with it, and I have no fears nor frustrations about it.
I’m blessed.
Tomorrow I am 25.
And I do *seriously* rock and kick ass ;). Oh, yeah.
Be all well and happy.
Luv, Miss Z. 😉
Magic happens when I’m asleep ;)
Posted 31 March 2010
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Good morning.
Resurfacing from a more than deserved intense 10 hours night sleep (I was dead… had a monstroud time at work… I face more.. I was barely aware of myself after another Lakers watch with 3 hours sleep in total, and at the wee hours of morning…), I let you have the game recap of the Hornets Loss.
I am still so not worried.
Here you read why if any (when my post will appear in some hours I guess…).
This is the recap:
Tonight we play against the very interesting Atlanta Hawks. I will follow it also cos it’s at just 1 AM and also and especially because I am gonna miss the two subsequent games as you know (the two home one against Jazz and Kings. It bummers me cos I know *somebody* will be there most definitely, and who knows maybe in company too…).
Talkin about *somebody* and *somebody else* I just like to see how the always high on top care of Adam for privacy (just take a look at what he says of reality tv and people slashing out for everyone to see their private lives, and you get the whole measure of it, which is just one of the many reasons for which I like his brain…) has moved Anne in being really quiet about everything.
Cancelling opening Location from tweets and everything.
Great move girl.
This is how it has to be.
I am glad of this all, cos it just proves my point of the whole rooting in for them.
And it’s still lovely to guess what they are up to, thanx to crossing tweets of them (they tweet merely when they are separated actually, but it’s SO sweet to understand what they are/have been up to while together though)…
It’s a tender game so let’s just waste some time in recap, before I will make your jaw dropp off with the cute fact of the day (night for me actually).
The other day Adam tweeted his ongoing love for his favourite movie of all time (you know it, it’s E.T., and the fact THAT is always makes my heart melt in tenderness… you know what I think of that already), and unsurprisingly shortly after we got the news Russian Sweet Fairy was heading back to NYC (missing the flight actually… cos it must be uneasy to leave at a certain point. Awwww. *sweet*… we all understand Anne. We all do… Isn’t love such a great miracle? I’m a lightweight. Still. ;)).
Seems though that E.T. magic worked well with her cos while in New York she misses more Italian Cooking LA Spots (Adam amends some of his food taste with some great choices luckely…) and easily E.T. witnessing (awwww. All together again… awwww).
In the maintime, seems also that beautiful Russian Fairy is actually trying to get a driver’s licence.
Good luck girl.
If it’s a California one… especially good luck (eeeek…. LA roads are hell…).
But what was her Prince doing while she was struck on books for tsting drivers?
Oh, boy… that is what actually pushed me writing this update with this idiot smile on my face… Adam, while I was asleep, just once more filled me with amazement for the adorable creature he manages to be.
Strange creature and all of his own kind… but amazing one.
Because he can start a tweeting session with PORN (oh, camon, don’t we all love it? And then his dirty mind about all can’t truly be a surprise to anyone, can it? I find it just so extremely fun… and so you should. If not, man, you miss so much of the life fun I pity you… ;)), and then just become the most adorable, down to Earth person ever.
Like This:
Of course he had to specify it wasn’t a hoax: but anyone who knows how he truly natural and naturally loveable he is would have NEVER doubt he was actually meaning every single word.
So he finally landed the tickets and well… on a scale from 1 to 10, how much that person meeting him to receive the present was lucky? I’d say… 1000? 😉
Adam Levine gifts you with a pair of tickets for witnessing Sir Paul McCartney… yeah.
And Marghe was guessing why we did happily buy a house in LA? Dear… here’s WHY!!!
Karim defined that “Overload Much”: gotta agree 😉
So there you go.
I wear this stupid smile even though my day is filled again cos I get amazed at cute things of life.
I get amazed at kindness and joy in people I like.
And of course, I like the fact he had to miss a gig of one of his heroes cos he’s at work, an addition to the mixing session I presume? Whatever it is, it makes me drool.
Because… Macca can come again… but magic such as THIS requests studio time and his lovely ass working over his caressingly ethereal, magical voice:
I can’t help.
Here he TRULY sings like an angel, just like Slash said.
I feel like a fist squeeze the whole of my heart and soul when I listen to this song.
It’s so emotionally driven, and my oh my, the way he sings it is so totally genius I have already listened to it (no kidding: iPod don’t lie) a total of 107 times.
And still can’t get enough.
Can’t help: when he sings, my soul tunes in.
It happens with a handful of singers to me.
And two of them are dead… (not that I wish that… camon don’t be silly… I meant it’s a miracle one just partially chose to happen: it happens, or not. When it happens, it’s a longlasting felt connection that pretty much gives you something to grab onto for a life, and doesn’t even end when the singer gifting you with that force dies. It’s a beautiful, beautiful thing to experience. Music is a bliss).
So, this afternoon after another crazy day at work I will ride Swifty.
Sun’s back after yesterday’s storm, my heart is happy and I am not tired anymore and I just feel so well.
Seems peace and love is back in all places where it should be and I wish this to just keep happening.
I leave you with a song that makes me groove these days, so that it’s not too diabethically charged and too overload in sweet this post of mine (LOL):
Enjoy.
Feel loved.
Love.
Be well.
Z. 😉
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