here we go...

Ciao ragazzi!

Some days have passed and I again feel ready to give you some new information concerning my daily Roman life...
Last Friday I went to a funny university course - It's a II anno specialistica course which means last year of studies. The teacher is a young French woman who doesn't speak a word Italian and this confused most of the course participiants because they were not really able to understand her. I had to laugh because the teacher seemed to have expected a way higher level of French...and ended up in a class like this...good for me since I didn't have any difficulties in understanding her and I was actually the only one asking questions in French...Brava Sonja!

Saturday afternoon I went shopping with Sarita. I needed to buy a new pair of jeans and found out that the new boys' jeans from Zara fit me perfectly well...so I bought a nice pair for only 25€! After that, Sarita and me had some delicious ice cream from a gelateria called "La Palma" close to the Pantheon which you can see on the pictures...and then, we went to visit her friend Alessandro who works in a tattoo store...as you might be able to figure out *g*...
When I came home I only had the time to change clothes because I went to a free The Cure show on Piazza San Giovanni. There were about 500.000 people and the place was more than crowded, so I could barely see Robert Smith on a videowall!! They played the whole new album which was a bit weird but in a second part they made us all sing along their hits like Boys Don't Cry or Friday I Need Love...Later that night, we went to San Lorenzo to the bar with the cheap shots (si chiama Tirabouchon) I have already mentioned before...and we had a "crêpe con nutella e burro d'arachidi" (Nutella and peanut butter)...so fuckin delicious!!
However, the day after I had stomach cramps but since Francesco brought the Guitar Hero game, I quickly forgot about them and we (Gerry, Simona, Francesco and me) spent the evening playing like blazes...
Yesterday afternoon, I went running for the first time in 5 years...I felt like my lungs were falling out...and I ran so much, my socks died...

Ok, enough for now, I want a cornettone con nutella (and therefore, I'll need to go running again tomorrow!!)
Cazart!