Dubai A novel, set in a thick mist beige, an atmosphere quite different from pale gray mist enveloping the mornings Po, is a fog, "thick" , which exudes warmth, it seems almost suspended sand in the area. This heavy
landscape was seen from the window of the plane during landing approaches, which are very different from those of the previous time, made me fear that the plane was about to sink in the Arabian Gulf, but the scenery is wonderful, this time you land to the city that runs on my right to a share so low to make the huge skyscrapers cast worthy of the name of language that lead, once the danger dell'inabissamento and rejected the hypothesis that the plane was going to crash at 163 floors of a building, there remained the idea of \u200b\u200ba landing on 'Highway, as did Jack Bauer in "24" ... but the surprise here is check the runway
short, as usual excessive amount of TV series and movies mental
But ultimately what I'm doing at the airport in Dubai, if not to accomplish what I can safely consider a "mental telefimino", to use a "Valecchio," a term that after my degree has become very fashionable, a new kind of grammatical category (whose scope is second only to the elusive "and" multi-purpose) where you can put anything from a stroke of genius by the halftone, the finest in horror games metaphorical language.
Now I'm sitting here writing this blog surrounded by people who do not understand my language, but the inner feeling is not to prove anything ... I left home and did not feel anything, I greeted my parents and I have not tried anything, I'm radically change my life for the next seven months and I feel absolutely nothing, nothing, nothing ... actually is the day that I graduated that my emotions have ceased to beat, it would not surprise me, it will pass, and it is highly likely that between 15 hours to start "intensive care" eheh
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