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By the way last weekend I went to a big pijyama party with a lot of other exchange students at my local cordinator house. We ate pizza and ice cream with you don't wanna know what toppings ahah. It was supposed to be a High School Musical marathon but in the end netflix didn't work really well and the cds that we had were a bit scratched, so we ended up playing some cards game and eat.
I fell asleep at like 1:30 but other girls stayed up until 3 to see the hour change and go back.
Next morning Lisa (the LC) made pancakes with maple syrup. So so yummy.
Results of the weekend: diet for a week. (Or more)
We had really a lot of fun together, it's amazing how we stay together and do things together even if we don't know each other well. All we know is that we are experiencing kinda the same adventure and we understand each other problems, worries and exciting things.
Sometimes I feel like all the people that I know back in Italy don't fully understand what I'm living, and probably they'll never do. Even my parents, when I called them and maybe I'm super excited for something or I want to tell them something...and yes they are supportative and excited too and I love them for this but I feel like they don't get everything. So I felt it was partly my fault because maybe I didn't tell thingsin the right way, but I'm starting thinking that noone will ever understand this amazing experience I'm having because they are not here with me.
So the only thing I can think about is, if you really wanna get it you have to try to see things from my point of view.
That was a lot of thoughts, better stop or I start crying.
P.S. It's not that I'm not happy, because I am, it's just that some day I feel gnee and I miss everything about home.
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