Heyo. I'd wanted write post in English (but I hadn't time), 'cause it's seems like I'm in other contry. Ya know, sometimes I'd like to appear in Italy or Germany or England, for example. Don't know why but I want.
Ya know, if I can find a comp in other country, I'll print translit. And won't translate! All for my dear I-friends.
So-o-o... Where am I? Um... Ok, in Rome. In cheap hotel. No-no-no, I'm living in mum's friend's house. My room's window is opposite to pretty good-looking Italian garl's window. I aint misinterpretationer! Ok. I am. But with this girl - never, fairly. Sometimes she smiles to me & gives cookies with cinnamon. And we talk in English 'cause in Italian I know only "Si" (or it's Spanish?) and "Grazias" (it's written incorrectly, I know). And under my windows there's a dustbin. In the dustbin lives a cat Caesar. He's striped & very cute.
Also I often go to walk. I don't know streets' names, but for some reason I always find road to home. Around there're many beautiful people. All of them smile. And all of them happy. Ya know, I can distinguish the happy person from the unfortunate. But I do it seldom. I don't know why.
And Rome's an especial smell. Fresh and warm. And there is a cheap ice-cream. My favourite - ice cream in a chocolate crumb. I walk on the streets which names I don't know and I eat ice cream. And it so is good that I understand - all is fantasy.
E-post is longer than R-s
komori-no
| воскресенье, 17 января 2010