It 's time to say goodbye, and hence the likely final end of this blog. Tomorrow morning at 9.00
BERGEN goodbye for the last time, and who knows when to set foot on Norwegian soil ...
all started one year ago was more or less with the results of the call that sounded like a joke, go, do not go, who made me do? And now I'm here at the end of everything, more than pleased to be flown up here and there remained few months.
Tomorrow begins the journey to the "normal" for me it will be anything but normal.
No more wandering from block to block, no more dinners / lunches arranged at the last minute (port ...), what thou hast no more meals at unusual times (the famous lunch of 15.00/17.00), no more LIDL and especially the BDC to back, or under the deluge. No more FRESCONA
friend (only One can understand buahahahhah, no tour in the elevator (but not when you know when you get down) and above all go with the knowledge that someone who goes nose to the 4th or 8th floor, no more code cards etc.. .. to make the most minimal action (open the door of the block, go to the toilet in univ
...). And then the UIB, the bus which stops right away (I am in Rome I refuse to use the bus .. .) solitary meals, detoxification from the TV series that pushes you to download TV series on TV (NOT the home that I never watch). Studentcenter the coolest in the world, the 'aaaah zozzzzzzzoni "shouted a funny (especially to those who could not understand), videos, photos, insults to Norway, with its rain (oh when vo ce, ce vo), the crap shoot go-go, those are certainly not lacking.
Beer and wine homemade one if you drank out of pure pride and always with pride that they accepted that sucked heck, even post-style maitre TG5 lunchtime, he extolled the taste inventing adjectives to spring up the ass , the party that is going to rub alcohol and going to latch, the toilet 1 meter X 1 meter, the mirror 10cm X 10 cm above with a light equal to that used in the vaults of cemeteries, to understand how the heck out of the house in the morning was a company, ray ban to show off the first ray of sun, the series carpe diem, the process that is flooded with every shower, the purpose of the Smurfs and rubbing on the floor with hospital scrubbed the towel without scrubbing brush, but with the foot, to keep trained and tonic (buahahhahah) watch streaming games (with the curve made in South Fantoft that you could hear the screams and curses), the GP streaming of ITV with friends (now I'm fond of them), etc. ...
So many unusual things that there will be no more, for five months had become my world and my life. It 'was a good way, from first to last moment.
Now we return to the old routine, it will be fun having to get used to stuff we've done for 20 good years. And today I enjoyed the city more or less in style "tourist" ...
Meanwhile I realized that when in Rome will happen one of these misfortunes:
- will be invested on the strip, seen here 10 meters before stopping, even if you're going through in their canonical places nn c you dead wrong;
- come heavily robbed by metro / train / universities, because here in richly univ went to the bathroom leaving the classroom bros with cell phone, money, iPod and companionship;
- I scioglerò cause scorching temperatures (36 ° tell me C, I vent to bad here today with 18 ° C, which is half).
finishing touches tomorrow, then off, on vacation in Rome for the next three months, we will rediscover a taste which means scratching his belly from morning to evening, have half of their locomotion, and especially the bidet! ! (dedicated to Fra buahahahahaha). But more importantly
My memories of the drawer when in Rome right now strariperà also add all the junk (postcards, maps, tickets, etc ...) made in the Erasmus ... I know I will need a new drawer full of buahahahahah
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