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E' veramente difficile quando cominci un nuovo lavoro ed hai 26 anni e sai che non sará il lavoro della tua vita, ma a questo punto della situazione devi solo cercare di andare d'accordo con tutti e fare in maniera tale che ti accettino per la persona che sei... E fidatevi fare ció in un posto dove sei l'unica persona che parla l'Italiano e tutti quanti parlano inglese non é per niente un'impresa facile. Ma, perché c'é un ma in tutta la situazione... se continui imperterrita ad essere te stessa prima o poi le cose vanno bene, cominciano ad andare per il verso giusto. Questo é quello che sto realizzando in queste settimane, che il mio lavoro mi piace, i miei colleghi sono amichevoli e sto cominciando a conoscerli tutti e farmi apprezzare per la persona che sono. Quando una persona mette le mani nella tua borsa per una gomma da masticare o per un accendino senza neanche chiederti il permesso non lo prendo come un atto di disrispetto, ma come finalmente un accett...

Here I am on the weekend before my return to school. It's Saturday night, I'm really lost doing my stuff at home. Lately, this is my routine and I do not get tired at all it rather, I have to admit, makes me quite happy and quiet. I came back from New York a few days ago and I must say that I recharged my the batteries there! I needed to see that city, every time I just feel home there, I feel I always have things to see and lots of things to experience, I feel I mustn't look too much for the best places because I know them. I feel like I know that city better than my dear London (or perhaps is what I like to believe in, just to feel a little closer to it). Although, that city always has something for everyone; brings love, takes it away, proves it and makes it known in its strangest forms. I went to Washington square park, where artistic people spend their afternoons... It's the city of the possibilities, it is the city of the jazz bars, the...

This summer was the best I’ve definitely ever had since I moved to London. Weather has been warm the whole time, I can’t even describe the feeling! Wanting to stay out, meeting up with friends, feeling like is never time to go home (however you really know it is the time), going for runs at the nearest park at sunset. People says that was the best summer ever...full stop! Now, apparently August is sweeping everything away with it, but also bearing time for vacation for me, in fact in about a week I'm finally leaving ! But this is another post :) ! ...During the summer I’ve come across Murakami’s book Norwegian woods. He was already known to me, I remember last year in Sydney I bought a copy for a friend of mine that was turning 40. I loved the idea of buying to her a really beautiful and well written book and doing my research I "met" Murakami. Since then I’ve always wanted to read that book and finally a few weeks back I was with my boyfriend in central London, ...

It was The Bridge. I used to love crossing it,  made me feel like I knew exactly how Brooklyn Bridge was! I grew up driving through it and under it with my father, with my mother, with my childhood friends, with one of the first boyfriends in route for a romantic drink in Piazza Delle Erbe, on a train to Sampierdarena. It was a symbol, Genova! It was where you could see the nearby Ikea, where you would have a second glimpse of the sea. Crossing the bridge was a ritual an experience more than anything... I remember a younger myself sat in the back seat looking outside the window at the bridge's ties, thinking how majestic it was, years passed by and it made always the same impression on me, even now, whenever I have to go to the airport after a mini-break, that bridge had always its charm. It was a spectacle. Imagine just this morning how shocked I felt when I've discovered what happened. The bridge collapsed. How can a bridge collapse? How can this happen in 201...

Have you ever think about what you gonna do once you grown up ? When I was younger I dreamed about being a vet, later in time about being a Stylist. I never had a deep thought about, I always jumped from one thing to another. I'm 21 years old and I like so many stuff, things, I have just marked a line which is confused and not really straight heading to something, something, not a thing. Just something. I can start to draw a plan thinking about my own passions and my own dreams. But I always asked to myself if is just something about me or rather if, is normal to be still confused after 21 years old.  Everything, every single thing might be helpful to find a way which could be the right one. Without any fears, nothing to stop you..thoughts.   Few times happened to me to show a particular will to don't listen to who's talking to me. And realize after that probably that person had realized that I was not really interested into what was talking about. So from that point ...

After a what it seems long week here I am writing about me and my everything ( which is not a person definitely  ! lol )  This week has begun with a nice party in Fulham to Carla's place.. Was pretty nice. I went with Andrea who seems like ages without meet up! The same guy, same guy of last year, same friend if I can add! We had some talks till late then we went at home getting ready for the next morning which was going to be our first time to Richmond park. What I might say ? ! Has been pretty nice going there. Was first afternoon about 1pm, was sunny and wasn't that cold. I really enjoyed. More talks, walking like crazy travelers in unknown lands ! ( : Ahaha, has been funny and for a several hours I felt like anything could hurt me and completly free. Free. Free.  - Sometimes one of the worst feelings is when you don't feel anything at all. When you feel like having nothing to say to anyone. And you're just going around as a mental pretending to don't un...