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I seem to have stepped back in time ...
are locked in my room, and I try to sum up this past month since my return ... and the result is +1 and -1 which is equal to zero ... After 30 days I already never to be playing for the photos and I climb a nostalgia of how monstrous it was there, in New York ... rereading the first post written on my arrival in a foreign land, I seem to relive the feelings ...
I miss my life there ...
... I miss living alone (okay not really alone), I lack self-paced, I miss you can decide whatever I want to do without having to deal with the obstacles that I meet here ... I miss the morning down the street 172esima, get to the corner and be nauseated by the smell of fried food cart that sells Dominican turnovers (they will then of turnovers?? seemed only Panette leaking oil ....). I miss
168esima get to the meter and have the power to go where I want, in the sense of being able to reach every corner of New York with my $ 81 rod lunar month (the Metrocard) ... I miss feeling a little 'Sex and the City, always through a red light in New York so why are the machines that are the rules for pedestrians, go around the shops ... NEW YORKER a real feeling from Monday to Friday, and enthusiastic tourists on weekends (with a boyfriend a little 'less enthusiastic).
I miss my friends ... I regret not having spent much time as possible with them, I regret the times that I have not followed in their madness ... and I miss the Japanese dinners, the lessons of "different cultures "... I miss the colors that shocked my companions as only he can do, and I miss that values \u200b\u200bsfotte kumico to death ... and she lives in her fairy world and not even noticing ...
Markela ... I miss the fact that home to meet her after school while she goes out for the afternoon lessons in dance, was a little 'cross as a family and wish him continued good day, always with a smile full of affection .. . and I miss the dinners together and wish her good night ... I miss
in order to keep our room, making sure not to invade all spaces, and making our habitat suitable and comfortable ... I miss getting ready to Guests who have arrived from overseas ... the trepidation of the days before their arrival, the joy of the day together (and sometimes also due to the narrow sclero forced cohabitation, even if pleasant), and sadness when they restart ...
I miss that feeling stronger than I felt when, a month later in California, we're back in New York ... the afternoon we went direct on fifth avenue ... and I felt an enormous joy inside me, and feels great to be back home ...

these are the less obvious things that I miss ... everything else seems more than obvious ...

SORRY my friends ... now I could not describe all my feelings in Inglese ... Also cause I've written in 5 minutes ... But the core is That I miss you and I miss Every aspect of my American life ...

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What I tell you I miss?

Then, there was once a little girl, her face a little cube '
cicciottina, who had all bandaged legs that looked like a
Trochetto. In
head always had a tuft, two blue eyes and was very nice and quiet
. When
has grown a bit 'and began to say a few words
pero', it was discovered that no one knows when, but most do not know
as he had swallowed an amplifier and emit sounds shrill.
From that moment on peace ended, this creature trotting
call you any time and after a while you 'think ENOUGH!, she did not
discouragement, he continued, until they give up.
There 's been a time when he went around with the sleeves rolled down
and you could not see his hands and his mother and grandmother told her PULL UP THOSE SLEEVES
and you, as do the debi. And the poor girl pulled
in question is also taken of the bad example.
Then came the years of school, horror! the little she had not gone
asylum, because he wanted to be with his mother and had to make a
conversation with a girl, to see if he was mature enough for
garnde schools.
honestly can not remember the result, but the little one, to
school proved to be a true Genius!
How did his teachers to give all those good grades, remains
still a mystery, because his writing so tiny, but
baby, baby, for us is almost incomprehensible.
Now the little girl has grown up and goes around the world,
is no longer chubby, indeed sometimes a little too magrotta, type
when his mother did not prepare the pappotta, and she rather have it, because you
troooooppa fatigue does not eat. But this is a '
another story ...

author thanks for the contribution ... I hope I do not want to have it made public, but it was too beautiful .... and above all, in case you wanted to change professions, but for your case ..., I suggest a career as a creative writer!

THANK YOU, I love you

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Nori

do you wanna see nori during my last night in NY????

here he's...

but i know he was sorry about it...
and without yuki, the party wasn't as funny as usual...

I'll miss you guys!!!

【 Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious
as to have friends at a distance;
they make the latitudes and longitudes. 】
　　　　　　　　　　　 Henry David Thoreau