Tired as a dag, dog tired. Really tired. And I haven't even left work yet. And now it's aperetivos and bars and beers and maybe dancing before home to my sweet bed.
I have one week left at work and people are starting to give me pitying glances because I'm leaving without any immediate prospects of an immediately promising career. I could do with sympathy yes but the pity I'd rather do without!
Oh well va bene.. I'm looking forward to sleeping late tomorrow. Ciao ragazzi!
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