now I'm afraid I need large doses of valerian to keep calm, to sleep more than 7 hours straight (something wrong with me?) to remember where I put the glasses (yes, yes ... they got on the head, my), or to succeed to be in conversation without constantly interrupting to say, "Oh my God ... I've already said that yesterday ..." Yes, had they not already been said. At least 3 times. It's not senility, was over-anxious from pre-departure.
However, I had already written that I am leaving for Tokyo to stay there indefinitely? Yes? Well. So there I wrote that many things which I leave in Italy I will miss so scary ... ah, yes? Already said, eh? Ok ....
recovering from the first episode (see previous post) would like to list what they feel once more the lack resami account to reside in the great capital of Japan.
In paragraph three, I can not mention our fragrant, fragrant, dazzling Italian bread. How will I feel in the air without the smell that for me is without doubt the good scent on earth? Yes, I speak with the smell of freshly baked bread ... which is something absolutely gorgeous. Dear Italian bread ... I dream of night and day ... but my ass will be happy to sit on wooden chairs Japan .. when I am going to eat excellent steamed vegetables, healthy broths of fish, small bowls of white rice (but fragrant) ... a little 'diet is not bad! Ah, I also greet the friendly pizza (I'm cramming for that food for at least ... er .... gorni 30) ... you'll find your sisters ... .. even in Tokyo is not so difficult ... you pay at least € 20 for a daisy (in the true pizza, I!)
cinemini outbuildings and homes of the people, libraries, town festivals,,,, you'll be in my heart, this is Italy, which I like. (Library of Scandicci AAAAAHHHH. .. ... I NEED YOU).
Here greetings weather: dry air of Italy, fresh air of the summer morning, long days ... when the light persists until 9 pm, when I miss my curls become a blur, kinky, when leaving the house at 8:00 am on July 7 Suder like a camel in the desert ....
Bells Italian ... how I adore you? Starmene I love the window on Sunday in sunny days, when you smell the air of grilled meat and the sound is spread over the red roofs ...
fruit, sweet, tasty, economical Italy! What will you regret when you buy two oranges in the evening for 4 euro ....
Italian sigh .... so much thinking of you, especially when I have to listen to music only on headphones to not disturb the neighborhood Japanese (ehm. .. I really like the music, really " ball ").
And so much more that to say ... "hello" ... but time is running e. .. already! I told you that I leave for Tokyo on October 6?
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