two o'clock.
But first things first.
I do not write by next friday (sorry I speak English too).
Then .... Saturday.
Belfast. I see myself through Friday
star (beautiful Vicenza), we decide to leave at about 10.
Saturday.
I wake up with a fever. I had taken a paracetamol the day before. Go with another.
raining a bit 'but we're all happy to leave. I cough like a chronic bronchitis I can not smoke or drink (cazzo!).
arrive in Belfast (£ 8 single way). We I, Anatole, Dawn Daniel (Stella's brother on a visit), Enzo (Marche), Kyle (from Philadelphia), Jane (French girl of the future Kyle), and Gianfranco Stella.
Belfast is a sad city. It will be his story, or the light rain and gray clouds. Victorian-style houses (I think) all the same orange brick and roofs made with blacks. It does not seem nice.
12 about: We are looking for a hostel. the International Youth Hostel is only 5 beds ... Czechs do more.
Ark .... full .. but the guy is friendly and calls to another hostel which has 4 seats ... book them and when we discover that Italians tells us that his father is Italian. Sardinia know ... like. Let's go to another
hostel in 4: I and Jane Kyle Alba.
Belfast Palace Hostel. We open a guy who looks like a Hooligan Liverpool shirtless with a beer belly enviable. We understand now that the service will not be the best ...
We pay £ 12 per person (per night) and I call Gianfranco.
They lost 3 beds ... There is no place there? We ask. Yes
Stella Enzo and Anatole sleep in our own hostel but in a different room, 5 (15 pounds). We go out
. We eat in a place run by a turkish who tells us
Italian? Yes
Diel Pijer Ohhhh, 'o. ... Tuoottj ... We understand and we smile.
I eat a Caesar (plain salad, chicken, mayonnaise and onions not required) ... costs £ 04.05!
Then all to seek the murals ... We find them ... beautiful ... photos of the big face of Bobby Sands and the headquarters of Sinn Fèinn ... Then pub (and I can not fucking drink) and look for a place to eat ... It 's all full.
There is a kind of festival and touring the pubs are full of people with live music ...
Finally we close the hostel.
Fish & Chips ... It's cheap!
We spent the night in a pub / bar / hotel with live music ... I drink my guinness and toast to Bobby Sands (I do not have paracetamol in the body and a bit 'I can drink) ... I drink another beer ... maybe three.
I really enjoy talking with Stella ... is very nice and charming fucking ... and then it's beautiful it hurts our eyes!
back to the hostel at 2. We sleep.
The next day I drink a coffee at the hostel (my throat burns and I need something warm). Belfast is deserted on Sunday morning.
We go to the castle ... cute .. we turned a bit 'then we go shopping, I have to think again ...
Shopping E 'UNO SPORT.
Or better .... Follow a woman who does the shopping is ...
I'm with Star for a couple of hours ... causes me saying that would suit a babydoll / dressing gown black transparent ... fuck if strebbe good! perhaps with nothing else on him! It should be 'you better not think about it ...
Take the train is back ... My first day in Belfast?
7 +.
Monday. lesson.
meeting Lisa and I congratulate you on your election as president of international students ... I am going to invite the Professor to lunch, but holding me. Then in
library to study ... Stella and there is also Enzo and Anatole ... now it is forming a trio strange ... Stella and I Anatole ... The buzz around both, but I think we both make fun ... is a woman ... NEVER ... NEVER trust.
I go to the meeting of the Socialist students. We are in 6. They speak (to what I understand) of war. Them back to reality ... But in the concrete ... WHAT CAN WE DO? I offer to propose to the rector to install Linux on every PC ... accepted. We'll talk more at the next meeting.
We're going to drink ... I, Paddy (group leader), Evita (or something like that ... Trinidad & tobaghiana cute) and Demariea (Irish). We drink .... drink ... drink ... I feel at home .. I do not pay any money, I insist and I can pay for a ride. Let us just me and Demariea (inpronunciabile is) ... tries to teach the Irish accent but it's really a mess ... I drink Guinness you fermetato apple cider with ice (it sucks). E 'half drunk, and I also ... I ask you to accompany me to the train stop (do not know the times and maybe I'm,,, it's almost 11). I say that if I lost I have to call a taxi and she offers to sleep with her ... refusal ... now you say ... because asshole!
Demariae is a girl very nice, burps like a man listening to beautiful music and drink like me! but it is more like a barrel to a man ... We exchange numbers and I can still catch the last train ...
Tuesday. Nothing happens until the evening. We decided to go with Star Portstewart (where she lives Anatole) Anchor but she gives me a package with sms like this: cicci Sorry but I am very tired, do not go out tonight ... I know that I am a pack ... see you tomorrow ... a kiss.
answer that has a parcel and that if he calls me again cicci I become violent ... Let's
Portstewart with Alba and Stefania. There Anatole Kyle and Jane and many others ... drink drink drink ... but there is no karaoke song ... are not so drunk. Stephen does not talk to anyone ... is a moron .. could socialize with everyone if only you would ... At midnight
already wants to go. Fuck the rest if I want to pay the taxi alone do it well! Remains.
eat in a fish & chips / Anchor kebabbaro next to each. We talk a lot of people drunk with lisa and lots of other people ... We are also trying to pick up (to me and Anatole) two vaccone fat guy who tell us to go to the next nigth with them ... consceziosamente refuse. I close the evening talking with two irladesi than nothing ... but we speak! and I say to Stephen: "see what it means to socialize ?"... The two return to Portrush.
today.
Library with Stella and Anatole, lunch with them (from Stella who lives on campus), I miss a lesson (fuck you) and then I'm on msn all night ... I again thank everyone who kept me company today ... I really needed ... and as you can see I'm better ... Then we had to go by Anatole
to drink in the evening but we were (as usual) just me and him and she decided to go from star to see "Shall We Dance" with J Lopez (yuck). Do not watch it. We go out to smoke and the Belgians or Belgian invite us to their house ... have vodka, I drink.
£ 7 for a liter of vodka is reasonable ... but it seems water is 37 degrees and that's fine ... I'll buy ... Then they go to the disco and we're a bit 'in a chat room of Stella ... Anatole asked me to to sleep with him ... has a vacant room at home and I do not want to take a taxi alone ... are about 5 pounds.
agree.
Now I'm in a mattress without sheets although Anatole has offered to lend me his pillow. I go to sleep ... lesson that is awake at 9:15 tomorrow at 7:45. They are now 3 ...
Hello and thank you all ... are far more than I been around ... hello ..
PS: The photo Bobby Sands smiles ... I do not.
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