Me, Myself, and I

Ciao ragazzi,

Right now, again at that late hour, i am in front of computer, doing nothing, passing time. In the other room, i have a couchsurfer. I am a little bit nervous, not now, but i was. Because he is really strange. He is from New Zelland and he is 37 years old. When we asked him what he does for living, his answer was one of the strangest things i've ever heard: He is a record broker! Yes, yes, he said that he breaks records for Guiness Records Book. And in the world there is only one guy from NC, who has more records than him. It is really strange for me. He was tired and he wanted to sleep so i brought him to my apartment with a friend (cuz i was a little bit anxious) we made sure that he went sleeping then we went out. I returned back later, alone, and now i locked my room. I feel safe. Tomorrow i have to wake him up at 8:45 because his alarm clock is chinese, one day works one day doesnt. Strange. Life is really strange.

Whatever, because the weather will be bad tomorrow, i am not going to Pesaro, to te beach, fuck! I am in Perugia this weekend.

Anyway, some photos then:







ciao
H.