Ahhhhhhh friends.
The day before departure is the most difficult. And 'the day dell'arrivederci.
E 'on the day of goodbyes, the "you will find" even though there will never be, the jokes about stereotypes of Erasmus ...
say goodbye And as if in front of a good pizza and a glass of beer?
Even considering them the average price of a pizza is about 140 crowns (18 €!) And the quality ..... Well never mind.
So just two phone calls, an impromptu meeting, and here I find myself to greet all the people I love. Sniff sniff. And sigh, sob and maybe gulp. (Yes rereading, the last period was too diariodiunragazzostupidocheparteperlerasmussoloperfareilcretino so I toned down with onomatopoeia cartoon!)
Someone also made a gift ... an acorn, chocolates ... but the best gift (I do not want the others!) was a Saint of the Petrine center of my city, to give the Vandals last night:) So maybe
me put it in my room and we walked for a while up to try the feeling of walking through the streets of Salerno ... Absolutely, as long as I do to pass airport security with a piece of stone-pound bag.
Ahhhhhhh friends.
PS: Tomorrow will not write, I will be in Rome all day and then take the night air. And you say sti cocks. And I say sti cocks. Adieau!
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