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And there she is again ... ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the losing streak ... Actually we wanted to last night n just go dancing bit and have fun. And now Sarah is in bed is, non-walk and move one leg forward jumping ...
But first things first: yesterday against 23h at home going on and were on our way to the Blackout Rock Club, at times little other than music n dance hall, reggae, drum n bass sound. While we do with our beers in front of the club and were the "dark Group "which is observed moving towards the entrance (and our jokes made about it, that they would first sacrifice Sarah, because she was wearing a coral pink top), were joined by n few people with us which we then quickly into talks ch came. And then somehow it turned out that we spent with the four guys (funny enough, even psycho-students at La Sapienza) for the whole evening. First we sat forever in the garden of the club and drank our 5 € beer mug (the prices here really are amazing, but after all was the free admission) and discussed including the fact that in Italy, two types of "We , see you soon " are and when to Italians believe that they really want an invite to the n, etc. was very enlightening conversation. But honestly, would be somehow easier to make any empty promises, then we would be constantly confused foreigner non ^ ^
From inside the whole time was just bad music-super while I was looking forward to Rock ! Then we had nothing left other than the car was a bottle of wine with the boys lay siege to empty and then the DJ and music needs to bombard you with ;-) And every time again I ask myself why I think every Italian my "Rage Against the Machine" although But I expressly and unambiguously "Rise Against" say ... living here just posterior Moon in many ways-in many ways, okay okay ... At some point then came ma something "normal" such as grain or System of a Down ... And suddenly I look around and think "Wait a minute! Someone is missing here! Where's Sarah? "I was then sitting behind me, encouraging soil and initially thought she n Kreislaufzusammbruch or her is bad. Vincenzo and I wanted to help her to her feet and then I chat all the time full, that we should go to fresh air or the bathroom-no reaction. Then came two Security and mingled even with one ... eventually managed to Sarah then time to say what had happened: her kneecap was cracked out on the dance floor * ouch *... after a while sitting and more bad music then we decided to go home. So was to 6 (!) In a mini-car irgendnem small hatbox of Daewoo squeezed. As well, there are seemingly non are so many traffic controls, is indeed Italy, here taking no sufficiently precise and the ride lasted non-round (although I sometimes felt like ne eternity because I weight 50kg Sarah but bissel unterschä ; have supported ^^)... 10minutes after we arrived on the second car, were up and were moved to the front door-what luxury! Oh yes there is a me, we discovered at some point that Gary just lives in our street! N is the remarkable coincidence!?
To sum up: the evening was very non-dance-heavy, but we have once again spoken much Italian, met very nice people with whom we want to do in any case nochma what and Sarah will probably limp tomorrow with me to the doctor / mb must pfen :-( Naples died on Tuesday is I think and I'm really scared degree that the seriousness with which the leg is! Che cazzo! Well, we think first positive way ...
@ Kace: I dream now also in Italian! This is really sick! Woke up this morning, reminded me of my dream and thought I spin and I have to laugh fully, because you once said that you're talking about some dreams in Japanese or English, and I look at the difficult Could imagine ^ ^ But is determined n good sign when it is sleeping ne language scurries through his head ... maybe I'll do so in a dream even less grammatical errors:-P
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