back to school

Here we are again..finally, after a whole summer the third year started!
Probably it would be hard because of the course that involves planning, printing and discussing projects each single week ain’t funny as it seems. Our eyes would jump out of our head onto next January or maybe explode spotting perilously and permanently our monitor!
Well, the funny part of the day was the first shopping tour of the season, I hadn’t bought anything but it’s just a question of time, as soon as possible I’ll buy a new (fantastic and colorful) coat. I avoided buying a pink (quite like the highlighter nuance) shirt that would match perfectly with my gilet! Supposing that my boyfriend would attend me if I’ll decide consciously to wear such kind of color. But, lucky you all, I hadnìt enough money in my pocket, saying it right, I had only 25 euro which have to last for the whole week end so, just look and let’s keep hands away from my wallet.
Just like university, also my eternal hate for leNord’s trains come out this morning as I stepped into the overcrowded station. Thank God, this half-a-year I hadn’t to catch morning trains so I’ll avoid totally the distinctive movement of people going to work. This is the little relieve concerning our new timetable, we’ll spend all our afternoon in Milan, and what about morning?! If I don’t find any kind of job (I gotta seriously look for a bartender occupation) I’ll spend all this time sleeping!! I born tired and I hope one day, so far from now, I’ll die relaxed.
Oh..I was going to forget to tell you about the little notes book I keep with all the serious notes I take during lessons, here I found a long discussion with LB. I told her how it started with my boyfriend, all my anxiety and paranoid thoughts that characterized me so well. It had been quite strange but in the end, in 5 months a lot of things had changed and I think I wouldn’t change anything! After such a long time finally things stopped going wrong. I should start seriously taking notes of my thoughts, it’s fun reading them with some more objectivity some time later.
And so, that’s the end of this post, waiting to offer to you all a chewing-gum I’ll keep on giving you some news.
PB

A NEW BEGIN

it's not a long time since I started this adventure with my darling LB, and I'm already feeling the need to change the aim of this blog, first of all because of my lack of ability in writing posts in italian. I really don't know the reason but english allows me to express easly so I choose to experiment and try to make out some posts.

Arguments would remain the same, only there is the complication of language, but this way everyone all around the world could easly understand all our shit.. :D

From the edge of the A you (my sexxy LaBlanche) took in your first examination, i hope you'll help me improving my skills in wrinting and editing my posts in case of mistakes.



SO, let's grasp the gist...if someone please could delete from my brain all this idiomatic expressions, gently impressed in by my high school english teacher...



Into one week I'll finally be back to college (italian too can use college to define university?!), it's the first semester of the third year, probably the hardest of all but i'm quite elated because after a whole summer with my parents and relatives, i do need a break, the chance to came back to all my old habits and restart having fun all day long..there's nothing better than an idiot colleague to change a everything-goes-wrong day. Mainly if you had to fight against public transpotation each single day and the weather seems to fooling you.

I love rain, it gets me a little wistful but also relaxes me a lot except when I'm in hurry, which happens all the time when I'm in Milan. When someone runs through the station or leaps an the stairs in Cadorna and sometimes falls on the ground because of his absent-mindedness, you could be sure, it's me!!



this is the end of this first new useless post.



seeya..PB