A Week in the rewired tricolor, with all the positive and negative consequences that the matter involved. The impact, from the first minute, was not so different from what is expected, between mountains and dream relentlessly different human faces, and the usual generalized heat latest book brunovespa .
In the middle, heavy feeling in feelings of inflation, the circle of friends several of which would not make sense to speak. Just think, kneel, kiss and thanks.
And then, she also widely expected, the endless interviews, the overwhelming flood of curious questions to understand something about my new life, is a Erasmus, of what you .
The Lithuania.
Chimera distant image of Russia, sensation of cold steppe, vodka and Northern Ireland. Interest live for something different. Remember a name and a school desk, a professor of geography stoves constantly reconnecting for the umpteenth time, the three capitals with the three mini-states. What will ever need, anyway? A
nothing, my dear Professor, your book does not tell you what ever Lithuania, as well as my friend, all the words in the world are never enough to explain what it is, for me.
This time it comes to describing an evening or a week, the crushing burden of your shoulders having the weight of 4 months of life and an entire nation with its people, its customs, its language and its lands.
Then waltz away with the legitimate questions that a patient Statistical enclose everything in 3 rigid cages: the food, the prices the women. They say that friends are the mirrors of your personality: let all my heart in peace, then, faced with repeated cases of mental deviance.
Needless to run, escaping useless, sooner or later, the answers to be given, and will be missed. It 's a ritual that is fun and enjoyable to undergo, while remaining under the dome of magical mystery that those shares represent. With the usual, non-trivial recommendation: stop to consider what is what as Lithuanian and Russian, as would unify Gino Strada and Bin Laden solo perchè entrambi hanno la barba.
In the middle, heavy feeling in feelings of inflation, the circle of friends several of which would not make sense to speak. Just think, kneel, kiss and thanks.
And then, she also widely expected, the endless interviews, the overwhelming flood of curious questions to understand something about my new life, is a Erasmus, of what you .
The Lithuania. 
Chimera distant image of Russia, sensation of cold steppe, vodka and Northern Ireland. Interest live for something different. Remember a name and a school desk, a professor of geography stoves constantly reconnecting for the umpteenth time, the three capitals with the three mini-states. What will ever need, anyway? A nothing, my dear Professor, your book does not tell you what ever Lithuania, as well as my friend, all the words in the world are never enough to explain what it is, for me.
This time it comes to describing an evening or a week, the crushing burden of your shoulders having the weight of 4 months of life and an entire nation with its people, its customs, its language and its lands.
Then waltz away with the legitimate questions that a patient Statistical enclose everything in 3 rigid cages: the food, the prices the women. They say that friends are the mirrors of your personality: let all my heart in peace, then, faced with repeated cases of mental deviance.
Needless to run, escaping useless, sooner or later, the answers to be given, and will be missed. It 's a ritual that is fun and enjoyable to undergo, while remaining under the dome of magical mystery that those shares represent. With the usual, non-trivial recommendation: stop to consider what is what as Lithuanian and Russian, as would unify Gino Strada and Bin Laden solo perchè entrambi hanno la barba.
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