Since I do not write at all I've got cocks one by one I do a blog that seems like something faster.
I have 40% battery left and then I write what I can then hello.
TRIP.
Verona Frankfurt a walk. Airport friendly, I've already seen the first black man dressed as a black America "and already I was the shit. I bought some of the internet to make me spend 5 hours and then off. Frankfurt Tokyo
two balls. 10 hours of love, sleep on the seats are uncomfortable and in fact I could not do much, but I had next two Japs nice that when we have served the food (Japanese) I have explained what which was liquid in the tank and bona them.
The airport in Tokyo is cool, I was expecting something like a city and yet there are many shops, many terminal but it is not that just ruins them with his mouth open saying oooooh. He's comfortable with that 500 yen (which I do not think much of a girlfriend) will rent for half an hour na room in which you make your shower, you wash and everything. They give their all, clean towels, garbage washing, etc. For 1000 you get an hour's room with beds, and 500 yen for each additional hour. I have looked well, I have done some little round, I bought of the internet, I slept on chairs, and 10 hours are flown. Like hell.
Tokyo Auckland. E 'became a Tokyo-Auckland-Christchurch, a bit like saying that you're doing London-Milan-Rome-Milan to London. Oh well. This lasted a little longer, however, the private plane had screens for each seat so you could choose which movie to watch, you could also play video games. I did some shit in tetris, I watched Hancock, I fell asleep again at the beginning of tropical thunder.
ARRIVAL.
landing, the first thing that left me a bit so it is that Auckland is flat. Apart from these four skyscrapers in the center of the cross, the rest are all small houses with one or two floors. But oh well, you get used to. The urban landscape is very English, all houses and shops made them so, I like. Drive on the left and fuck, but at least the speedometer and all are with the metric system by then.
I still do not orient myself a girlfriend, like Cheryl's house barely know in which direction is the town - and thanks to the fucking, it's only one way to do. I saw where my house is too cute and Melaia, the roommate, is nice. I also have a guitar shop in front. You never know is that I want to learn guitar.
The first two days were bureaucratic, drink beer, open bank account (contact me if you want transfers), made the phone nuovozelandese, several cocks. Cheryl
Friday is due to go to work and I went with her. Tour the hospital coffee, the way to town - I am lost twice trying to get to the center when it would just follow the straight road from the hospital but oh well.
The center is nice. Flats, just look up, then go back to look down, and certainly the best one in town is not here, the palaces are like thousands of other palaces. Full of Asians.
The sea is nice, I have walked around for six hours on foot, the center, up to Ponsonby, then back, Albert Park, the center again, round and round, just to take confidence. The center is small, as is the whole city really. I think if I were to be a tourist in a serious way I would see everything there is to see in three days.
The people here are what I expected. Who have the aura of rustic that surrounds them, you are just from him caresses the neck. Fortunately, Asians are ok. Full of pacific islanders who are nice, but the whites are really Faccioni by simpletons. The coffee is
smerdaria expected it to be. And of course I like being smerdaria. I take the one with the cinnamon, and slam it into 5 or 6 bags of sugar.
The pubs are like in England, then not even waste time to describe them.
places to eat Asian ghetto are always fantastic and I think I'll eat them when I'm away from home.
the radio are pretty much just hiphop shit that I feel like crap. I now point views have been Americanized, there is no escape, if you try to put something like different cocks and banger or get tired. What's Syndrome.
After the tour we have Cheryl and I took the car (that is, she took the car, I took the pringles) and headed north. Planned trip by two weeks. Planned cock of course, it was decided to go north without knowing dovecomeperchè. We arrived in
Warkqualcosa and we stayed in a motel cute and then we went to the fair around the country. Then we left and arrived in Whangharei boredom that sucks. We found them near waterfalls and we had a tour of the woods, then head to the sea, Tutukaka. Nice name.
We found a motel for 70 € per night it was something Where's My Car. You say it cost too much for NZ. He was on top of a promontory overlooking the sea, rooms on two floors, bathroom kitchen and living room downstairs, bedroom upstairs with balcony, all to the east, watching the sun rise (with shit). 70 €. 35 apiece. Ah, how nice, miss na room at Romande Levico Terme overlooking the house in front of us would pay.
Oh well then we came back, all right.
Jetlag. No shit. I sleep at 7 pm and woke up at 4-5 at night unable to sleep. For the first two days. By Friday night, everything went fine.
Ok, battery almost gone and then I put the PC in office and hello, that tomorrow I need to look for work actively Giacchè attack in the name of Christ.
Thursday morning at 4:30 am going to take the Ch with her parents at the airport. Tensioneeeeeee. It will be fun.
As for the photos http://www.aggettivo7.com/auckland.zip here there are some zipped, For the rest who faccialibro look there that I put up.
Hello everyone, I miss you all to hear from, blacks.
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