Go, Green Gang

I hope you, my dear readers, still like my backward narrative order of telling, as they are at the very least the fresher memories. After "die" Ei, this is a story told by "das" Ting about a boy- "der" Ernesto!
He is someone who offered me many hands when I was in troubles-somewhere to stay, his shoulders for my green backpack, his summoning the group to wait for me and Jens, his hot water boiling for my early morning tea, and of course his sarcastic hits on my vulnerable heart. ^&^
He coincidentally had a green shirt on when I was having my green day. (I bought my favorite green watch in Vatigan museum shop) So you can see now that me and my green gang leader were sitting for an afternoon Macchiato near the green cactus。。。

my Japanese friend- Ei

Ei was with me for the last evening in Rome. We met at 8am in the morning to make the very precious appointment at 4-5pm at the Spanish Steps. She is such a friend that I treasure so much that I came on time. Being starving, I awarded myself with such delicious piece of cake, though I never honestly love desert before. Ei and I finally got together and went up the steps for a list of things: a beautiful painting for my future babies, a delicate cup for Ei's morning coffee, the Rome "before and present" architecture book...and a delicious italian dinner (no pizza, Ting likes pizza least compare to other wonderful italian dishes). We ended up in a nice restaurant with a dinner of beef, salad, pasta, mossels for only 35 euros in total... Ei is a very considerate person, though she was tough once food striking the family decision of having a dog. After all, she likes the dogs very much now. I hope it is not post-rationalization...^&^ She likes to walk and get lost in Tokyo as one of her regular activities...^&^ well, of course, She also likes Ting and Ting likes her...My dear friend, every day, I am closer to our next reunion which I am very much looking forward to^^

back from Italy

The 15 days in italy was a dreadful period, filled with unfortunate accidences, pains and losses. Having said that, it does not mean that I disliked it. To the very contratry, these challenges have made all the meeting people the best memories of my year. Alone I was in the picture, however, so many stories to tell about every friend I treasure in the trip. After my shower, I will gradually reveal every one of them slowly, if my friends do not object to it.