From China .. The Rosetta stone
A title not because of Chinese here there is only the owner of the 'internet point from where I'm writing.
The fan behind me, leggermenti sways my hair wet from the shower this morning, the air is filled with the incessant ticking of the fingers on keyboards. And I think that might screw up to be one of the last times I write on my blog from a crowded place.
Since yesterday I live in my new home, and tomorrow I should have internet at home.
A little 'I'm sorry, admit it. I affezzionato to these places, where people are trying to achieve through binary code people to their distant yet close.
Kids, adults, seniors entering their e-mail hope in looking around the much-desired message. Often are disappointed, but at times their face lights up with joy.
The first day in new home has been special, in a mixture of excitement and bewilderment, feeling surrounded by people, and only at the same time. The
roommates, a couple, they are quiet, friendly, and kind. Better than what I imagined.
The house is beautiful, and I'm already planning to build my room in my image and likeness.
The cob has taken its place on my bookshelf. is also coming around and calmly the rest. Fortunately
seem immune to Miscetti (!!!), even if he stays all day in my room I have created any kind of problem ..
Although at night, as always wants to come into my room every now and then begins to scratch my door like crazy, making me sleep difficult
The area is incredibly noisy ... will not be easy to study.
oops, I finished my time, see you soon!
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