I don't speak and write English very well so... I will try learning and writing at the same time...
today is 14 of February 2011... Valentines day! wooo... that's good! good for me who have a boyfriend! the most perfect one who ever lived in this world! but I will talk about him later... Now I'm at home, listening that stupid channel "4music" that's the most funny thing we have in a free view in England! lady gaga now! so educational isn't it? but I quite enjoy her songs probably because I'm alone at home, having nothing to do... anything is OK at these times! so...
I'm a Brazilian guy with Italian family living in London, I though my life could be perfect here when I planed my move from Brazil, but I was a bit wrong. It can be very hard but not that hard !
BTW I'm now living here for two years... in this two years I had so many phases:
The first one "landing"
From the hot weather in Brazil, about 29 degrees and after 12 hours flight I arrived here, heathrow airport -8 degrees and the worst snowing of 18 years in England... that was a bit of shock to me, when I saw the roofs covered with snow I thought was landing in Berlin, but at the first view that was pretty amazing... my first winter in Europe.
After 8 hours waiting for my bags in the hall of the airport I cold get out of that freezing nightmare I had... because my mum said I didn't need to many coats, she bought some to me... we didn't know that the fucking airport hadn't have support for a snow like that, and we were locked inside till the bags came out of the plain... walking through the airport I straight away spotted my parents... waiting for me with my sister and my cousin... that was a good sensation! because after the landing I was really confused and asking myself: WTF are you doing here stupid!... BTW my family was here for sometime and because didn't see them for one year, good to have mum hug and English beer with my dad when arrive at home! I really like the house and the place that they lived was pretty good! Walton-on-Thames, Surrey, one of the best places i lived till now!
the first weeks was good, seeing everything, walking around, playning in the snow and enjoin my family, getting drunk every single day with my dad! hahaha... good times, I miss this...
after a mouth the things started to be a bit complicated! the freezing weather made me ill all the time, the beer made me hangover all the time, my mum started to have arguments with me and I realised "I need a work"
What could I do in that times? I didn't speak English, I had no friends or anyone with a good job to help me... before, in the south of Brazil a had a good job... not the best one but all my friends and colleagues wanted that job... good money, good place, good position, good social life... everything that a 21 years old guy wants! car, house, freedom!!!
