

Did I already say how much I love free live music?
On Friday it was the TimTour turn, with only Italian artists the first evening [unfortunately I couldn't manage to go yesterday because of a sudden and very powerful backache
so I missed out on Sean Paul] who I didn't like that much to be honest, but it was fun anyway.
I had to beg
and then almost literally drag dANIEL there and this time he nicknamed the crowd "screaming worms", while for the "Isle of MTV" he had chosen "hairy thingies" and "sweating loaths"
... how sweet!
Anyway I remembered the previous times I had gone there with some friends of mine, looking at all the couples dancing embraced and smooching all the time, envying them to death
... but not this year! I was there with my boyfriend and though the music wasn't exactly "my thing" it felt good, so I'm really grateful for that. ![]()
I saw my neighbor a little behind us and I waved to her but she didn't see me, or maybe she just pretended not to because I was with him.
I guess I'll never know, but it's suspicious because she had asked me to go there with her in the afternoon, I told her there were other people I would have met, without mentioning dANIEL, and she had agreed. She was supposed to send me a message as soon as she got there, but she didn't... how comes she changed her mind so suddenly? ![]()
dANIEL and I arrived a little later than what we had planned to, but we met with those other people by accident in the middle of the square: every day I become more and more aware that I have nothing in common with them anymore and they belong to the past. I felt a little sad thinking about that, but I immediately realized it's just the way things are meant to be and going on with your life is the most right thing you can possibly do.
Crying over what's gone wouldn't do any good anyway!
It looks like this horrid backache isn't going to leave me alone
as soon as I had hoped it would, and today the weather is so awful I feel like back in Winter, but I'm quite happy that Zeby had planned another dinner for this evening, so I'll be able to see Desy again after a month and chat chat chat like the old times. ![]()
Tomorrow I'll have to go get myself signed in the local employment office, hoping something decent will soon come my way because being unemployed and having to look on each newspaper I manage to put my hands on for ads sucks big time.
Wish me luck!
P.S.: does anyone who reads this journal watch "Tru Calling"?
They just started to broadcast the first season here and it immediately hit me because it's quite original and extremely fascinating. I'm glad to find out there's still something worth watching on TV.
The only negative thing is that everything arrives years later in Italy compared to the US or the UK and I believe we're among those few countries that have movies and series dubbed in their own language rather than with subtitles. Thank God Italians are half-Gods when it comes to dubbing: they're all absolutely awesome! And you can believe it if I say so myself since I'm the first supporter of original language movies, having to constantly practice and improve my English! ![]()