He served as the month here. I am already, so to speak, of the London landscape. I see some clueless confident even try, when I'm standing somewhere, wonder where it will nosedonde (deluded). Well, there was a girl asked me as going to the bus station and as soon spoke the first English word he turned and left. No, maybe I should stop buying deodorant supply.
I'll follow the usual structure in chapters
's always difficult family life
So far, at least for two weeks, still with the family. In my previous post I made a mistake, I said the lady was a widow, and it is not actually divorced, which is notsurprise me now that I know a little better. At first glance, seem friendly and polite, but the daily treatment is as evidence of cotton: not cheat. Everything can be summarized in that I can not help feeling that this is a way for them to get money and students really bother them that bunion and all his kindness is window-dressing. Moreover, if they can do a little advantage. For example, it is very funny when Ann tells me about the other students had. Nearly all speak well (on the other hand, his speech is shallow and irritating, this style to tell people that his trip to Africa says things like "oh, all those plants and animals," adorns everything with adjectives like wonderful, indescribable, irreparabletank and at the end do not know if it has gone or has read the prospectus of the travel agency), but the best talks he always says things like "it was wonderful, washed and picked up the dishwasher" or "always went down to the dog, was wonderful "or" buy me flowers or wine ... wonderful. " That nasty lady. Luckily I'm an edge because if I wanted to be a student of the month sure I touched the floor waxing or ironing shirts. Joanna, my girlfriend (who by the way yesterday is gone, bye Jo!) Drove her crazy. I'm more easygoing. But the best has been the Russian. Remember the Russian who was living with me at home, right? Well, I said I was a little strange, well, it was rare that besides a bit heavy and fussy, and how it bothered him greatly andl noise at night that people at home, instead of talk was devoted to post-it notes stuck to the style over there "no noise after 22:00." The people of the house seemed pretty bad, which I understand, is your house after all. Well, for these things and some more, but not exactly when, a major change acted as the family of Russian thought, from this to be a source of income, pound, ruble feet, to be an element harmful, a parasite to be eliminated. Everything was more or less subtle, at first Ann told me that scared him, and told me that she was a woman alone at home most of the time, and it gave him to think (I always thought it was really funny this mixture between fear and hope that older women have that llined to
From tomorrow I will start with finding hard floor.
British Food
I wish I could talk at length about British food, for better or for worse, but the truth is I can not. I can not because you can not because there is NO. There is nothing that can be called English food: if you go to most typical English pub and ask that you put the most typical English food, you serve something like battered fish and chips (fish and chips) or a piece of chicken over cheese (chicken little). And that's all. But let's see, what the fuck have made the English in all these centuries that the most sophisticated can be prepared to eat is a CroqUETA? Kings and could have left alone Buckingham Palace and spent some time on the national cuisine. And Queen Victoria in her 90 year reign, "never thought the food was crap?.
The upshot is that the English have had to resort to international cuisine to address their shortcomings, and everything is full of exotic restaurants, especially Indian food. Even the sandwiches from the supermarkets are "chicken tikka masala, tandoori, curry nosequé" and stuff. This is good, because tests many different things, but the truth is that most are a slut and know very badly. generally eats fatal. I think the problem is that here no kitchen, noNo leaving tend to be more long term. Every week the school organizes a left in the pub next door, which is inexpensive and is becoming my second home. I made friends from all over, Ukrainians, Japanese, Polish, French, Chinese, Swiss, Turkish, ... Always try to speak English, although it is clear that the (thankfully few) English we are, we know and get along.
So far there have been two interesting days of counting. The first was the principle in a meeting of students, drinking a few beers. Ah. I talk a bit about the beer. Drinking beer here is like breathing. No matter what time you go to the pub, there are always people drinking beer. And do not drink anything else, and in Spain in all p
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