I always wanted to say this sentence.
Apocalypse "Snow"
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"You smell that? Do you smell that? Snow, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of snow in the morning."
I always wanted to say this sentence.
I always wanted to say this sentence.
The Sweetest Thing
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Yes Marine, you are the sweetest thing. Only some hours have gone since we left Marine at the airoport this morning, but it's wierd... don't really know how to explain. The life here goes on, of course, but for me it's like something is missing and actually is someone missing.
I only know Marine for four months, you can think that this time is not enought to be attached to a person so much, but time here... it's different. These four months are like years. Living together day by day, listen to that person when she has problems or talk to her when I do, sharing great experiences... Like she said today, "you are not my erasmus friend, you are my friend".
You'll always keep a place in me, hope so do I. This is not the end, is not a goodbye. You are part of the Gang and there'll be a next time ;D
See you soon Marine.
PD: sorry for the pussy post.
Quotations - Don't try to change me baby
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I always say thank you but I forget to say please.
by Armando
You rock my room
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HUGE! AWESOME! LEGENDARY! And that's like the party was this saturday night on the 6th floor, where else?
At the beginning a nice couscous dinner made by Marine&co accompanied with lots of beers. Then some washing team and the real drinking part started. After that mimics!!
"Bambi is a great Disney movie"
"Loredana got lost in the suburbs of Prague at midnight and never came back"
"I'm cheating on you since I can't remember"
"Rodrigo felt into Vltava while he was taking pictures to the swans"
I can't remember anymore, feel free to comment if you remember. After that we started to play twister! Best game ever! I'm loving it!! And the end of the party, my room (360) became an after. Like 8 people in my room non-stop dancing! That was great, there's no good party not ending in my room, in the good meaning of the sentence. Actually also that bad one too ;)
So great party as a farewell for one of the grestest person I've ever meet, Marine.
Istanbul... Here we go!
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2009. May. From 18th to 22th. Words are useless...
What else can I say? I know there's still almost four months to go there, but the wait it's gonna be worthful. Travelling to a city far away from home, completly different culture and good friends. All at the same time. Can be better? Will tell you.
Greatest Hits!
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At the beginning it came The Final Countdown, then the Czech Republic Song and now... The Bandaly Family appears from it's forgotten graveyard and becomes again the best seller ever seen!! Ok, maybe only for tonight...
Here is the link to youtube, and don't forget to check other songs of them like Alo, alo the new summer song. I'm already learning the dance!
WANTED: drunk or sober
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This is who we are:
Armando
Spain
Spain24 years
Chia
Portugal
21 years
Claudia
Portugal
21 years
21 yearsDiana
Portugal
23 years
Filipa
Portugal
21 years
Joana
Portugal
Příští zastávka Nádraží Hostivař
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Welcome to the tram 22 line of Prague.
If you stay sitting on this blog, you'll be able to watch all the stupid things that some Erasmus people can do along the time we are spending here in Prague. My name is Paco, I'm an official member of the well known 6th Floor Gang and I'm the one who is going to be with you along this amazing trip around Hostivar & Praha.
Today it's 20.01.09, ye I know that it's already 21 but I haven't gone to sleep yet so we are in the same day. Come on! I was trying to say something! So today 20 of January, it's the last day of one of our little family here in the 6th floor. Justine is coming back home to France tomorrow morning. I'm trying to upload the movie we've made for her as farewell present so you can watch it and have some fun as we did. We knew that this day would arrive, but it's a pitty to lose one of our loved friends.
See you Justine, hope every little thing goes allright. Hug time!
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