I lost my jacket, my faithful gray jacket, companion of years of adventures alas it went. He decided to abandon the coast of Lake Wanaka, near the town of Wanaka.
will that this place is eerily similar to Caldonazzo, you will feel at home, I had removed because it was hot and 'bitch is decided to let go. Yet I was leaning to the right shoulder bag that I had. Is pork. Be happy my friend Frank, he too had taken the same jacket in the same shop, unaware, and one day we found ourselves in the uniform. What a story.
However, Wanaka is the island's south and I went to a wedding. I had never been to a wedding, this was a chick half Chinese and a Chinese guy. At the reception there was also a poster with all the traditional bride and groom dresses, but he does not see much that is half Chinese and then the effect was somewhat like that.
We then went to Queenstown where we delighted in the practice of What's-his-name but a speedboat driven by a crazy guy I'm going fast in the river full of rocks at the sides and makes you seize the squeezed and is well 360 as a snowboard, only makes the boat with all the people above.
Journey's end, we return to Auckland. Apparently the market does not make blacks more as formerly, moral of the story, we were all put to 20 hours per week, which translated means I pay the rent and nothing else. Ergo, it's time to look for another job.
In parallel, I decided to learn to do the graphic designer. I think a few weeks will be sufficient. Why all this? Simple, in the first place to build a mock portfolio and find work with it in a graphic studio. Second, because we are putting up with a friend our design studio / artevaria / terrorismourbano / nonsisa. The project is still in its infancy, "the company" will be called A Hundred Heads (we have already taken www.ahundredheads.com) Cazzaro and we are waiting for a while then.
I think this is a nation of illiterate, ignorant shit. Oh well that when you see that the university already make the courses to make BARISTA understand that something is wrong but what I perplime here is that the books costing a blunder. Hardcover pay even 30 neuro 20 € pocket and passes. But they will be assholes? The only explanation that I do is that we read in Italian in Italy and then we print them here in Italy while reading in English and then import from the U.S. but it does not seem likely. In my little understanding, so everything costs so much. Or maybe you are not VAT-free as here.
All this to introduce the fact that I have taken, since I never read in Italy, Gomorrah. And do not tell you why it is a good book or something, just to give you the hook to take me for a ride on the ground I have read the book Italian into English. No, ok, come on, it is also interesting as a book. But to read in English do not capture everything. However, I take more than just listen. The focus here continues to give me problems, it's really terrible. Viva immigrants.
the way, we talk about Maori. Last week I was selling Negroes diligently on a street when a big Maori drunk and decided to come into question. There being Maori in the street to beg him not seem right that we ask our money for African children.
He told me to remove all our shit from the street (coffee table, children's, etc.) and leverci the fuck else "I will drop you." Translated, it means sending you to the mat. This I found him later on when they did not understand what he meant mica, so I responded with a "what will you?" which is essentially as if his "I'll ass" I had answered "What you do to me?". That arrogant, almost a challenge.
But I escaped because some people intervened. So if he is taken with our stuff, pulling out into the street. Morale, I called the police, these - all with quiet Italian - arrived, that he tried to resist arrest and those handcuffed him and took him away. And fuck him too.
This weekend I will go to an evening lantern festival is Chinese stuff na glad that got the new year. Hopefully not do shit.
What else? Nothing!
