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language problems

It 's almost a week since we returned from holiday in Italy (about 10 days beautiful) and the routine work and' restarted relentlessly!

Below you can find a little anecdote that suggests that our brains are messed up from this life abroad with regard to the language!

The other day when I flew home on tube:

RIING Riiiiiiing (phone, calling me Mo):

Mo: Mo Hey hello, where are you?
I : I just passed Hampsted West ...
Mo : Ok, sorry you could do me a favor? Buy me nuts when you get home?
I : Sure no problem!
Mo ... maybe buy her dall'Apu [here there are lots of shops open 24 / 7 and mostly Indians, or the Iranians, that we have amicably nicknamed "APU", as that of Simpson] instead of going to Sainsbury [supermarket local].
I : you are going to get from the '... [Seduce me in front of us are Indians and 2 so I will not repeat APU seems nice, the allusion is' very clear and so I decide to say a word foreign, that stroke of genius!] ... Dall'indians! ! -.- '[Types in front of me I look a little crooked! Ops!]
Mo : ok hello hello
I : kisses ... in a moment.

I mean 'do you realize? For me at that moment to speak English was a way to prevent me from my neighbors sgam chair! Too bad that the first point I was not in Italy. Place a second, even if I was in Italy the word Indians would have understood that well + not! : D

What a head of cabbage that is!



I must admit that living abroad is not just goof up and the brain.
So many times I am wrong to handcuff a verb! The subjunctive is leaving me slowly! You do not use it, use the past and just ...
forgotten words along the way ... It happens very often to look for these words and have forgotten the corresponding English only!
The most 'beautiful English verbs are Italianised. Verbs that have no meaning or 'it for the English' to the Italians do not think for a few seconds maybe. Just me and Mo
understand them on the fly.


platform = binary (but very happy to call him Mo platform) =
interview interview (I never remember how to say in eng) =
application I can think of in Italian! How do you say when you "apply" for a job vacancy?
livendo = mixture of live and live (just today said on phone from Mo!)

and others who are not me but I'll try that 'maybe add below ...

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We came, we saw ... Finally


and without delay .... the unmasked! Dedicated to Mrs. (?) Small ... Ombrafiorita are living under your bed, in your closet, in your head!
Dear lady, and 'common thing among you mortals, wearing masks to hide your fragility' ...
E 'common thing between us Ombrafiorita followers, practicing selective reorganization of possessions, the operation with little imagination that you refuse to call theft ...
Thanks for the form, not that we needed something, but when I 'Free ...' cause not take advantage? Greetings from Osvaldo


PS ASDASDASDASDASDASD !!!!!

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The hand baggage is not always safe!!

Those who travel with hand luggage rather than checked baggage to have a safe journey in the hold with confidence that nobody will touch 'or above will lose' their little possessions.

Also I've always thought so ': until the night between Tuesday and Wednesday!

Journey:
Milan-Bergamo to London-Luton

Airplane flight OK though with the usual delays Ryanair ... But anyway we can 'be given the prices that are well in hand with this company.

Arrival in Luton. Queue for passport control immemorial: fortunately there was a reassuring voice that recalls in us poor passengers who land in the middle of the night, that due to numerous landings could occur tails! But it should be? But with all night and 'just need to focus all 3 or 4 planes in the same period?? boh!
Even on flights that go from here to Genoa: Ryan and BA landing at the same time! : D Anyways
'closed little digression we return to our unsafe luggage!

I said ... Not everyone considers bus trip! Your loved
baggage at this point is in the "hold" the vehicle that travels on the road.
And here comes when you least expect it you fuck Jenny and her suitcase! : D

As it was about one o'clock, and since we had the time on Italian (and then an hour later, at two Italian), we fell asleep as soon departed from Luton.

sudden awakening when the driver yells our stop, "stop Brent Cross, Cross Breeeeeent!"
Jenny throws us in June and I 'still with eyes half closed (and the button of his trousers unbuttoned 4KG seen in the more' that I brought back from the Tyrol!)
I see you walk away with a bag on the driver has passed and I take stock of Jenny and 'right there for me.

Hello hello and coach again ...
I look at "my" baggage that Jenny was nearby and I realize that is not 'him!
Oh My God! Here is the notorious thief and the bus' into action and took the belongings of some poor and unsuspecting passenger who is continuing his journey to the next destination, most likely in the arms of Morpheus! :-P

Seriously, mess! And now?! After a small moment of panic ...
We try to find phone numbers by all parties to get in touch with the bus company and also in rummaged through the bag "stolen" by finding only a dozen DVD ITALIAN CHAMPIONSHIP! Hahaha! logically aggiuntina some clothes with a box of Gonda! : D
seemed really funny. At the end we have the brilliant idea to wait for the next coach and stop it. Both catered 'every 30 minutes. In fact, after a

, looong waiting for us, I literally threw in the road and stopped. The driver
do not know who called and explained the situation. We climb on that bus and head toward the terminal where there waiting for 'a very Italian boy as well as' lover of football with my luggage below!

After apologies and explanations kindly bring us back even to our predetermined destination. We opt for another stop in this point and go down to Marble Arch where we take the 6, which brings us back home. Although he found an Italian boy, who lives not far away from where we live, we preferred not to exchange contacts ... you know maybe then we ended up nights to spend evenings watching football matches!!



Basically for those who did not understand the small and Jenny 'was subdued by the driver taking advantage of the fact that we were not quite awake and watchful offered her a bag very similar to hers.
But I saw your bag right there for me, I took it thinking she had done the same with my ...

Well ... The fact is that at 3.30 (4.30 ita!) finally we set to bed.

Comuque and all 's well that ends well right? :-)

/ nox

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Just to give some sign of life post this video in my opinion cute!



To the uninitiated it is a song by Daft Punk

And here's' a more!

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After almost 4 months of waiting finakmente return desaparesitos our return home, after a stop in the land of albino.

Aristide please hurry you do not live at home anymore.
Alex is no longer himself, he thinks that now becomes the tea alone.
Angelo instead of praying "only" 5 times a day with beads attached was increased to 10 times.
Evelin is now lost in depression more complete.
Isis has a clean shoe alone, the other, said that going to clean after he was rested because he was too tired.
Well for me now, I made the call and then look appearance.
Aristide can not leave the house where you put all my shoes, do not find them. Of course we miss
Veronica also, but you have the manuals.

Hello beautiful


PS Rumour has it that the same day you arrive, get another menbro family.
But just rumors. In the case in which the items are true we have a free room at Villa Ombrafiorita?

Azz I found the video

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There is a tea?

Dear All,
Stay strong, we're back!
It was a while we felt your absence too, but you know, the ticket, they cost. Sure, there are low-cost airlines, but I really thought that Alex did the bike for fun getaways? Trying to book we were politely told that the name Ombrafiorita is no longer associated as well as tickets to pirate, episodes of strange pseudo-terrorist ... well have called them. Thank you brother, you could not just ask for toast instead of jam a barbecue on board, right? In other words we are not banned from any British Airways flight.
Yesterday morning I called Aristide, and as if nothing had informed me that the evening would serve part-time at the birthday party of Prince William. "You know Miss Veronica, I have always kept in contact with Reginald, the butler of the court. He was my best student in the summer camp for butlers that I held in Switzerland in 1944." But not all. He got two invitations! Veronica and Kimmy at Buckingham Palace!
I immediately removed the curtains of my room and within a few hours everything was ready. Fortunately, her cousin gave me a variety of accessories and jewelry I wanted to give a series of jewels for my perfect dress.
Perfect. By Metro
all looked at us, I was so happy that I got 5 kids to pull mushrooms to go dancing. So I had a lot, both in the stomach and in her purse.
Once you arrive (late) we thought, as often happens, that the British are really bizarre types. It was very cold, yet there were about three hundred people in the park - sitting on a stone seat under a willow tree there was the Queen! Nobody seemed to enjoy very much. Fortunately now that Aristide has arrived in perfect quiet English told us how, while the Prince made his entrance, tea had started to rain. Oddly enough red, which is of excellent quality. The real problem, however, were the cakes: small heads of a woman brimming blood from the severed neck had followed the tea. Then guests were invited to move into the garden.
No one could explain what happened, but the Queen gave secretly blame Camilla ... I probed immediately. Definitely she was not, indeed it was one of the most scared. And the fear made her uglier than ever. Meanwhile
Kimmy following his attitudes had approached the prince that very little crying royally dejected on the sidelines. Brava cousin, this is really a good match! But the cousin threw me strange looks, according to Willy she was hiding something. He did not understand that, everything was too confused and English, but had done something bad, and if the party was ruined by himself. Mind
real Open up, are un'Ombrafiorita! My
of that idiot.
Not knowing how to break up with a girl he was tired, had seen fit to summon the spirit of a leg in this field for advice: Henry VIII. Books that help you implement the procedure if they find plenty of them around here. My
of that idiot.
He did not respond immediately, because the spirits have a life, and the foolish young prince indignantly felt that the operation was working. My
of that idiot.
So he dropped everything and went to prepare for his evening.

Poor Henry instead, having loved the monarchy, he responded as soon as they have time. The advice was clear too, for that matter what else we could expect from him?
Fortunately, the spirit is a personality more than reasonable: when Kimmy and I have to explain the revenue situation has wanted to work and retired. A true gentleman, insisted on giving us the recipe of pastries.

riaccomodati The guests were always very quiet, and within the party was restarted. E 'was great. The cousin has extensive knowledge with the young prince, and promised to teach him something useful, I do not think that will ever use it against her is an idiot, but there is a limit to everything!

The nice thing is that the Queen was so excited about our work (strangely discreet ... this country is strange indeed, even to us!) To give us, in addition to abundant stocks of real tea and biscuits, two first class tickets for Rome, since this was our desire. Kimmy will be here instead: it's definitely something to do, or what to do!

Place on the water and sprinkle the cups, we'll bring the tea!