Life changes when the italians come…

hell hell hell im stressed i can’t even describe it. im 24 and i feel like 40 in these days. life changes in the 265-days-sunshine-village where i live when.. yeah, when the italians come and dominate our mountains… ( italians ! i love you all and sooner or later i’ll marry one of you… that should be clear… ) Italians usually are 1 month off.. this month is called august and hell, yeah, we have august right now… Let’s explain it very quick and painless: having 1 italian in your house is like having a 24 hour job. having 104 italians in your house is when you go home with the first metro at 5 in the morning cause you dont have money for a cab ( or you just cant find it ) and the one next to you is a) stealing you the arm-chair and b) packing out his cheese-sandwich !  So, now you know in which sort of trouble i am in these days. So i had to find something to relax…. some listen to mozart, some play chess.. but let’s just explain it.. i dont have any kind of patience for all these things. if i want something i want it NOW. if i play i wanna WIN, if i do something i want to do it QUICK. (at least most of the time ) so i found something really nice on the web… its quick, its easy, its funny ( well not after 10 times you’ve done it – im not a repeater.. ) just try it out. I think if im blessed with more patience one day i could probably make something nice out of it…. here we go.. my masterpieces of today:

Try it out… Jackson Pollock

.. and thats for some italians! ( im just joking .. and girls which are always funny don’t find boyfriends.. but ill blog about that another time… )

P.S. 1 advice for those of you who want to visit our 365-days-sunny-villages in august: don’t drive! Italians arent just driving while theyre in the car. Theyre sightseeing.. visiting castels, looking for mushrooms out of the car, reading newspapers, searching grandma the “panino” from their bag behing the chair and well, doing lots of other stuff while theyre driving.. !