I get back to England, terrorism starts.
Just as last year. Shortly before I left the country, the country gets crazy for another time and the waiting on the airports is everything but no more funny.
Besides?
Things change, people change, but some things always stay the same.
1) There's on other country with this mass of ugly women like England
2) People still directly start asking about Hitler when you say you're from Germany
3) Sex & Drugs still count more than social contacts, feelings etc.
4) Some people can't get their mouth full enough ,-)
Does it sound sad?
Hasn't been like that!
Spent a terrific Friday evening with good old JSP staff, chatting about JSP, watching Wrestling and finishing up with a party in the Escape in Oxford.
And then...highlights on Saturday and Sunday.
Being able to spend some perfect time with my real friends Esteban& Leonardo and proving my talent on the 'usual Sunday 3pm Oxford students- soccer game'.
Great one, my body hearts again like hell and surprisingly the players hadn't forgotten about me, but were still raving about my one and only bicycle goal of my life.
...
What else?
Tenia una decepcion grande con una 'amiga' porque realizaba que es todo...pero no una amiga.
Al mismo tiempo tenia confrontarme otra vez con la incapacidad de los franceses de projetar y avisar otras personas. Gracias Lio, que pena que no nos vimos.
Bueno, espero que mi proximo viaje seria un poco mejor y espero que mi amores Leo& Esteba me pueden visitar en las proximas meses
besos,
jk
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