London Tales 6

gooooooooooooooooooooooooood niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight Italyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
how are you fellas???i'm eating a huge plate of Tortelloni...sainsbury's rules!!!
i started my last week in Kaplan School and that's not good at all...FUCK
but i have some great news
First of all, FINALLY, our welsh man Giglio came in London!!! the Bassa's community is growing very faster...for god's sake!
Furthermore i have my own room in Camden. Thank's to Fulvio's idea now i have a single room with a double bad..and that's fuckin good!
I have no news from the french bakery, pastries and so on...but i'm starting to hate them..i knew that u can't rely on french people. When they look that u are italian the only thinks to Zidane-Materazzi.
This week end was particularly good because on friday i met up with Fede (the doctor) and Zanna and in the evening we had a pre party with 2 swedish friends with a lot of beer and rhum..and the we went to a disco, where there was the silent disco too...it's gorgeous!
On Saturday we decided to enter in a disco wery close to my flat THE UNDERWORLD, a rock-disco quite cheap, with good music and of course a lot of...(chi ha orecchie per intendere intenda).we met two finnish girls..
And then,on Sunday...the fuckin match...c'mon Samuel how is it possible to hit the bar from 1 meter??!! only bobo can do such things...U CAN'T!!! and the funniest thing was a GOBBO-MARANZA after the triple whistle..he said to us: "NON VINCETE MAI"...fuck off! a swedish friend of mine was astonished...after 2010!!!c'mon man...i said him that he was from the south...and that's all!!!
take care guys
see ya soon