December 31, 2009, early afternoon, a time of budgets, evaluations, promises and hopes. This year is old and sickly to make way for 12 months new brand all to experience and discover. A sigh of relief going to get him a bit 'all I think, to midnight, when leaving smudge so hard this year in the company of memories and hopes for the future. We should make a collective tongue out at 2009, one year of sometimes bitter taste bitter: the year of economic crisis, social safety nets, the rubble of Abruzzo, the year of 'unexplained sinking of the Airbus Air France, the decrees crisis. And then: the death of Michael Jackson, well two coups, the attack on our prime minister, the fear of the pandemic. Yes, it's been a bad year and then let the hope that 2010, with its figures rounded and chubby, bring us a Meath, health and much success!
Happy 2010 to you all from your Neverland.
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