okay so here I am again
writing a blog in the middle of the night were everybody was already in
dreamland and having some little fun there & I really need to have a last
blog before going back to school because it’s going to be back in normal were I'll be
home at 2pm walk, take a train and another train and walk again and be home at
maybe 3pm and do some difficult homework. Trust me I am not complaining at all
(: . take a time to read this.
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NEW YORK concrete jungle where dreams are made of |
New York the city that never
sleep, the city that full of everything and the city where I want to go for a
very long time, New York is my number one place I’m going to visit when I
already have a money to buy my own ticket but I also wanna pack all my clothes
and just live there forever. I just wanna be in that place so bad I dream about
it a lot like really a lot. I don’t know why I want to be in New York and I’m
always thinking that thing and it came up that I want to be there to escape my
life, I feel like new York was the best place to take a break of my unhappy
life that’s it but I’m still figuring it out what’s the other reason why I
wanna be there. Isn’t it amazing living in that place? I am always saying to
myself how lucky those people who live or move there and I wish I was as lucky
as them to be in there. Every morning you gonna wake up looking down your
apartment and you gonna saw lots of people walking down on street, running and
rushing because they are late for their work or at school and a lots of cars I
know everyone hates traffic because I do too but sometimes I think it’s also
cool because it’s when you see that the city was alive because of those cars.
Weird? Yeah.. Can you imagine living in that place? walking at

street way to
your school you’re going to meet lots of people faces in streets and just
wondering how was their life but it’s more amazing if you walk on a street with
a bunch or maybe few best friends and laugh all the way to whatever place your
foot going to take you, the yellow cabs, empire state, the liberty and the time
square, seriously that was the best thing isn’t it? The Christmas and New Year
feeling in new York was amazing, the fancy street lights, Christmas trees &
cold weather. (: I’m still holding on to those dreams because I know one day I
will be living in my dreams in New York just believe and work hard for it and
as long as possible I want to leave this place (Italy) I’m such an idiot for
wishing I should be here because I thought it would be exactly like New York
but hell no, I just put my life in a hell, this place is beautiful but there’s
a lot of things that are so complicated here, the peoples, the language and I’m
really having a hard time on that because it’s was just so hard and I don’t
know if I can still do it because my brain is so dead because of their
language, and other stuffs. Maybe I was drunk when I said I want to move in
Italy but sadly No. and I don’t drink. I just need to face this disaster I made
in my life because someday I’m going say Goodbye Italy Hello New York. I just
can’t wait to say that real soon ;) Hold on a little New York I will be there.
I PROMISE..
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Christmas street lights |
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Christmas in New York |
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