Well, I missed this soffocating weather, this boring routine and this completly uninhabiteted city....home sweet home....ok, ok, one good thing about getting back to Rome? Friends? they're not in Rome. merda (shit). Free time? not much, i didn't do anything of my homeworks, (as always I'll do the whole greek exercise book the last night, with serious nevrotic effects). ri-merda (re-shit).
I can use internet and msn! -__-'''

ok. Enough of this depression.
The holiday in Oxford was one the greatest experince in my life! I found some fantastic friends to share the room with, i visited places i've always dreamt to see...London, Warwick Castle, Cambridge...just faboulous! room 443= fun 24/24!! I don't know why, but i really love Britain..maybe because of its literature...i love all of that island!

After that, not much to say....i spent the rest of the holidays in Croatia, with my friends...All my relatives are there, so i was very happy to meet them.

Of course, as every summer, I almost got my nose broken and lot of "fun" stuff i'd live better without...like my ordinary "figuredimmmmerda" ( bad impressions, or litteraly shit-impressions).
C:"You know, your dad looks another person with glasses"
M:"that's not my dad!"

ok, that's all, bye! *basi*

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