Thursday, December 30, 2010

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Epitaph Italy (and beyond)

live permanently abroad for nearly four years, other 6 / 7 I did it occasionally, looking for conditions to get away from the country on documents that represents me.
I went away for many reasons, tired of the moral decay that I saw with my own eyes, tired of the insecurity, even emotional, I felt around me, but also frightened by the meandering lack of democracy that I breathed.
When I was talking to someone I considered a fool, I very rarely get it.
Luckily my family is part of the minority that supported my choice, along with a few dear friends.

Today I read two documents, a letter on courier, which habitually (and not by proximity of ideas, nor out of respect) I still read, the other a guide indices democratic world in 2010.
's image is terrible, but if you want, in my opinion, even less than the reality.
In my eyes the country has now collapsed, dead, and already rotting.
stand up like a zombie, not a living. If

even a medium, such as courier, acknowledges his mistakes, after leaving Italy that death should take place via his silence and the constant disinformation or propaganda for the worst political system means that there 's nothing left to do :

"Who should speak remains silent. It is in silence the public discourse of Italian society on itself, given to a misery that becomes every day less bearable. But above all, the policy is silent, torn between the syrupy optimism of Berlusconi, his pathetic "I think ghe 'on the one hand, and the emptiness of his opponents on the other. Bersani, La Russa, Bossi, Fini, Bondi, Vendola, Verdini, Di Pietro, Casini, and so on and so forth I think I speak for the country with their statements, their interviews, their attachment to this or that, their plans for partnerships, and governments of controalleanze: no know that in reality only if they are gaining a growing contempt, they are only increasing the distance from their rickety stage. Increasingly, in fact, their daily output of words sounds equal to herself, repetitive, unrealistic, ridiculous. Never once one of the country they propose a concrete solution for a concrete problem: chess, how to dispose of the garbage in Naples, attracting foreign investments in Italy, how to finish the Salerno-Reggio Calabria before 3000, how to begin to redress the debt. Never, even if their excuse to be said that sail daily in the ocean of nothingness are helped by an information system is also mostly lost behind the chat , the 'background', the title horribly confidential on "Toni" or "Gianfri," the deadly article "costume."

If the world behind a report compiled on behalf of the Economist, Italy deserves a special mention:
"In 13 countries" There Was a change in regime type Between 2008 and 2010, in 11 of These
There Was regression. France , Italy, Greece and Slovenia dropped from the category of full
Democracies Democracies to flawed. "

... What to do? What happened weeks ago, with the protests, sometimes violent, could be the only solution.
There will be no political parties to change for the better, the economy will not be sick and dopata to promote growth, it will encourage the media to the conscience of the population.
reaction, the burial of the corpse of the country must be made by citizens, those many, honest, healthy, outraged, that are still popular in the 'Bel Paese'.
We make a revolution, even violent, without the help of the CIA or other 'intelligence' as during the Second World War where we replaced a dictatorship with a new form of false democracy and prosperity.

Finally I want to comment on the country where I live now, the Czech rep
well positioned, given the recent past, in any world ranking on the positive standard of living, supported by positive economic data and trends.
The recent 'democracy' that the Czechs think they breathe is only fictitious, my dear.
soon will rise to the mask, revealing sharp teeth instead of that fake smile that shows off hours.
When you complete the business process that drives all the hectic rush of consumerism, also thanks to indebtedness of households, what is happening now in Italy, you will live here as well.
At that time I will be 'already gone away from the czech rep, for the same reason I left Italy.

The decay can be seen even now, even if faint. When
behind the idea that all you can 'buy, the dignity, the Czechs selling out his soul to the god of money, to economic liberalism, will be the death of even this country.
There is hope, the only cancer is to destroy the world, the modern capitalist system, which provides for profit as the only ultimate goal, no matter how you get there.
Destroying a forest or pollute the sea with tons of oil spilled, exploit child labor or insecure, strangling the local economy with social and political forms of blackmail, arm armies to conquer new markets, governments subsidize complacent and willing to hide any inconvenient truth, continuously transmit false information ...
These are their weapons.

is who to ask explanations about the health of the planet and its inhabitants.

My (poor) two cents

Word of the Day: Šťastný Nový rok - Happy New Year

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Brown Discharge And Tissue

La Traviata in Brno

Ieri sera mi sono dato ad una serata diversa, di cultura, andando a teatro (a vedere la Traviata di Verdi).

Cosa che in italia avevo fatto raramente, mi piaceva il teatro d’avanguardia, difficile ma che lasciava il segno oppure i classici, di prosa.

Sicuramente andare a teatro non è facile, difficile trovare qualcuno con cui andarci.

Quando lavoravo in tnt, l’ufficio del cral aziendale aveva biglietti gratuiti per il teatro, che nessuno voleva, in quei due anni almeno una volta al mese avevo l’opportunità di andarci, gratuitamente e portare una persona con me.

Ricordo di esserci andato al massimo cinque volte, una volta anche da solo.

Nemmeno come scusa per invitare una ragazza funzionava...

Ok, tornando al presente, da quando frequento Brno, sono andato già more 'times, invited me, by the girls in the past.

shows I've seen in Czech, which clearly did not understand, but I watched with pleasure, musical, a show of experimental theater, ballet and even opera yesterday.

I hoped to understand more ', but it was difficult to grasp the meaning of words, I do not have a comparison with previous experiences, so I can not judge if it depended on the poor delivery of the actors clearly not Italian.

For 'local' were the 'subtitles' in truth we should say the surtitles, as they were placed high above the scene.

not the only curiosity of the evening. Meanwhile

is spectacular as the Czechs, who usually pose little attention to appearance, and care for the dress when they go to the theater, fully dressed.

No surprise, of course, but the best is to see people arriving with ordinary clothes and changing in the lobby of the theater.

Yesterday it happened to Jana, to improvise a strip in front of the eyes non-GP, but it was not the only one.

change of shoes, clothes, socks.

To all this there is an explanation, ieri c’erano almeno 5 gradi sotto lo zero e neve, quindi presentarsi a teatro in tacchi e in vestiti da sera non è semplice, se non impossibile, per questo i cechi, che non hanno grossi complessi, si cambiano e spogliano liberamente.

Uno spettacolo, nello spettacolo! :-)

Non è che io fossi elegante, anzi, con le mie doc martens e jeans...ma compensavo con una camicia,giacca e cravatta, portate con lo stile mediterraneo che rende tutto piu’ bello ;)

Comunque c’erano anche tante persone in abiti semplici e questo contrasto era piacevole e simpatico da notare.

What about the work of Verdi?

As I said I understood little text, but for the rest of the scenes seemed well cared for, the orchestra music of good quality, the female voice of Violetta, the heroine, she was beautiful, even that of the male protagonist, Alfredo.

A pleasant evening.

The theater, though one of the most 'in the city, is very simple and spartan, there is plenty of atmosphere, maybe the sound is not the best, in my opinion.

For information, reservations and prices, click here .

Parola del giorno: la Traviata

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Can You Feel And Earthquake In A Boat

courage, honesty, capacity, Jody McIntyre a REAL revolutionary

Vi invito a guardare questo video .
Una persona 'disabile', Jody McIntyre, abilissimo a rispondere, con razionalità, con precisione, con orgoglio, alle violenze subite prima dalla polizia, poi alle provocazioni del giornalista.

Un RIVOLUZIONARIO, come lui stesso si definisce, ed è.
Una persona che non abbassa la testa, davanti agli abusi, una persona capace di lottare per i propri diritti.

Vorrei che tanti che conosco potessero capire le parole di questo giovane coraggioso.
Un insegnamento per tutti.
Per il potere, per i potenti, che ho la presunzione di combattere, because we know that we are not easy to destroy.
As long as there are people like this guy, you can arrest us, beat down, beat us, accusing us through the media servants of the state ...
But the protest will continue until this dictatorship of a few against so many powerful men free!

But teaching is also in many 'rebels', young and old, who believe they are antagonistic, 'anti' ... but only in their sand castles, and small holes in their minds.
Thanks to them, who they say beat, is even more firmly in power.

learn everything from Jody McIntyre, a true revolutionary!

"... ... You Were Described as a radical, you ... want to build revolutionary movement at that can only happen through direct action on the streets...do you classify yourself as revolutionary?"

" I dont classify myself as anything, but I think we all have the right to fight against what the government did ...!"

Diventa un EROE, quando alle infamie e provocazioni del giornalaio, risponde cosi'...

...This all lying of arguments is absolutely ridicolous, because you are blaming the victims of violence, for that violence, in fact it reminds me a lot the way the bbc reports on palestinian conflict...

mi scuso della pessima traduzione, spero rimanga il concetto.

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Heating Up Corn Syrup

His beard and hair

Due settimane fa mi è ever going to cut my hair.
easy task for anyone, but not for me and for those unfamiliar with the language of the place where he lives.
Meanwhile, I was no longer used to go to the barber or hairdresser.
for fifteen years I have arranged to be alone with an electric to shave the hair itself.
Two weeks ago, the machine decided to no longer work, but more importantly, behind 'suggestion' of a person I started to grow hair.
What then is not easy for someone like me, I'd feel a bit like Three Days Grace.
Go to the barber, brings to mind many memories. When I was still living in the beautiful
Pozzuoli and the barber was chosen as the doctor almost family, there was my grandfather, my father brought me too.
What then do you put a child on a horse, so you do not do tantrums that sheet and then who knows how many people will be fastened around the neck, so tight.
That uncomfortable feeling that it was like to feel in contact with the hair back, even if it was before it was brushed over.
And then the wait, including historical journals such as the fearless, the Guerin Sportivo, porn comics and newspapers.
When I lived in milan, I noticed a big difference.
If you go to the barber in the south it was common in the north began to become a luxury.
beard and hair so popular on Saturday afternoon, in order to submit to church on Sundays, at best, did not see them more as a collective rituals.
If I could pay the first 5 / 6 thousand pounds, living in the rich north spending at least doubled.
Not being able to afford it, I tried to reconcile the haircut with my travels to the south.
As if I were to visit relatives and friends, I went regularly to the barber, that of family, of course.
Also because I knew I could share a chat, meet a friend ...
Sometimes, to make do the best, my mother tried to give some scissors to my hair. Once
combinai a mess ...
I attended a beautiful girl who did not shine for some intelligence and desire to study, so he left school to do hairdressing.
One day I asked her to give me a cut, when she was a novice ... it came out something incredibly ugly and unpresentable.
was Sunday evening and I was a mix between a punk and a Mojca, but very disheveled ...
There were whole areas where you could see that the cut had been very ill and had to be away from school not to be laughed at by everyone.

for fifteen years, however, I learned to shave himself, is comfortable, economical and functional as well as being a lifestyle choice and 'ideological' ...

For this, as well as language difficulties, I was not prepared to go to a 'kadernictivi' (Barber) here in Brno, but since I had to go to the company Christmas party, asking advice, I tried one excellent.
Salon Josefina . What
then the first point of interest, at least for me, is that you have booked the barber, not as I remembered that I entered, and I was wondering how many people to accommodate to browse the papers.
No!
Here you have to do the 'reservace'.
In this store you can do online, choose now and girl.
The price? excellent, I did pay 90 CZK (less than € 4), since I had not much to cut, even though it is normally about 150 CZK (6 €).
It always leaves something of a tip.

's how I then presented the company party ... ;)




Word of the Day: Kadernictvi - hairdresser

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

1st Death Anniversary Invitation

Dear blog,

Dear blog,
sorry if you do not update for so long, you know, lately I'm very busy or maybe just say to myself, looking to convince me that I am.
Many times, seeing you there, I wanted to update you but I did not.
I then go over with you the events that have happened to me in recent weeks:
-Leisure, enjoy the rest of the boxing coach, with the Argentine friend Oscar, do boxing as a couple is really better than doing it alone, pulling the Lunches were taken from the euphoria, let programs go to see matches, buy more elaborate equipment and so on ...
-Friends, visit the smooth Daniel, a dear friend known when I worked in a mall, in 2003 (I think); weeks as a tourist along with his friend, around Brno and around (waiting for a guide, but oh well. ..;) ... )
-Health, too hard it hurts! (I said the heat, nothing else!) During a workout of punching me right thumb injury, pain, crazy, doubling the size of the finger and the color purple. My brilliant career as a boxer on Sunday, stops abruptly
-Travel, with good Daniel, coincidentally, we fly in Italy, direct flight Brno-Bergamo (figata!!) where I spend 5 lovely days, with family, love, friends I had not seen much (all three)
-Weather, the first snow of the year, in Italy, tour of Port Lugano, Lake Lugano, Como, Milan.
-job after the holidays, hard week at work: (
-Habits, I decided to undertake a scheme loosely vegetarian, no animal rights fanatic (sorry I'm so not a good person), I do more for environmental reasons (The Amount of CO2 emitted by a cow than that of a car)
-Aesthetics, doo almost 15 years of hair shaved with the machine, alone, decide under great pressure of my love, to have them grow and I feel 'forced' to visit a barber, a Brno. Nuovo stile nella capigliatura
-Città di Brno, mercatini natalizi, bella atmosfera, vino caldo con rum per sopportare il freddo
-Estetica, nuovo tattoo
-Tempo libero, party natalizio aziendale, bella serata, bel locale, belle colleghe, ottimo cibo, non bevo alcoolici, nomination come miglior impiegato dell'anno ma non vinco
-Amore, problemi di comunicazione, risolti, poi riaperti, tristezza ma basta un suo sorriso per sentirmi sulla luna
-Amici, bella serata a Trebic dal caro amico ceco David, in compagnia di Spud (in attesa di un racconto più approfondito)

Ecco, mi pare, in breve di aver detto tutto, certo ci sarebbe molto altro, ma lo sai, sono molto impegnato, non ho molto tempo...

Parola del giorno: ne mam cas - non ho tempo

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Ashton Healthy Choice

' House 'my

Quando l'ha finito, Martin, uno dei ragazzi di Brno, che ho conosciuto in questi anni, ne ha fatto una foto ed ha detto che è uno dei più strani che abbia mai fatto.
L'ha detto Col sorriso sulla bocca, il grosso ragazzone palestrato, che mi ha appena fatto il tattoo .
Già perchè non riusciva a capacitarsi che un italiano possa legarsi così tanto alla sua città.
Lo capiscono in pochi, in effetti.
Eppure è così.
Premettendo che non mi sento italiano ma semmai solo napoletano, io ho un feeling incredibile con Brno ed è per questo che ho deciso di tatuarmi una frase presa dall' inno nazionale ceco , adattandola alla città in cui vivo.
Non so per quanto tempo starò qui, probabilmente non a lungo, ma sicuramente non diventerò un 'sindromato', come mai ne ho incontrati qui.
Sindromato è una bella invenzione di un bravo blogger, lyndon, che ha dato tale epiteto agli italiani che si lamentano di dublino, come facevo io quando vivevo li.
Come non faccio ora che vivo qui.
La 'sindrome' è legata all'insoddisfazione ESTREMA nel vivere in un posto sbagliato.
Mi capitano diverse giornate negative, a Brno, cielo grigio, temperatura a -20, colleghi di lavoro poco simpatici, un litigio con la ragazza, ma MAI ho dato la colpa alla città.
Mai ho sentito qualche altro italiano o straniero che vive qui, farlo.

Chiarimento a parte, con il blog voglio ricordare la città conosciuta più di sei anni fà, e dedicare questo post a tutti i ragazzi di Brno , che in tutto questo tempo, mi hanno fatto compagnia con un sorriso, una pacca sulle spalle, una birra ed un brindisi, a chi con il suo amore mi ha riscaldato il cuore anche nelle giornate più fredde, a chi con la sua costante amicizia mi ha fatto sentire sempre come a casa.

Grazie, Alice e Pavel, David, Jaroslav, Jiri, Luda, Vaclav, Stanco, Lenka, Jana...e tanti tanti altri...



Word of the Day: Kde domuv muj? Mesto Brno, domuv muj! - Where is my home? Brno is my home!

Thursday, December 2, 2010

How To Tell If Cologne Is Fake

Rep Ireland vs czech

are clear from the title, without rhetoric or hypocrisy, I am going to draw the points of comparison between these two countries, where I lived exactly 18 months.
express opinions very personal criticism easily, because I am a simple person and not one of the many illustrious professors who flock to the network and would speak only on the basis of weighted theories and in depth analysis and conclusive.

said 18 months, from October 2008 to April 2009 in Dublin, from June 2009 to now in the Czech Republic, an interval of two months in the beautiful innsbruck between the two destinations.
After 6 / 7 mesi a dublino, avevo già deciso di andare da qualche altra parte, con l’arrivo dell’inverno mi sto ponendo dei dubbi anche qui, ma cerco di stringere i denti.
Se decidero’ di lasciare Brno sarà per una scelta di vita drastica, non per cercare ‘fortuna’ in qualche altro paese, ma di questo non voglio parlarne ora...

Allora, iniziamo...
Di solito si associa dublino all’irlanda, così come praga alla rep ceca, giusto o sbagliato, voglio partire da questo punto, diciamo turistico.
Dublino è una città bruttina, che si riduce alle visite nei pub ed alla guinness store factory, qualche attento turista visitirà il bel trinity college, il book of kells, maybe a nice walk in the city park more 'biggest in Europe.
Prague is a city rich in art, visiting the castle would require almost a whole day, those interested in culture and architecture will be easily impressed by the beauty of the historic square, the streets in the center.
Two different 'atmospheres', the first youth and enjoyable, romantic and 'artistic' the second.
I noticed how many go to Dublin or in Ireland more informed, with the myth of the beer, dell'irish breakfast, while they are unprepared to easily Czech habits.
imagination of many Irish people are nice, friendly, willing to help tourists in difficulty, chat in the pub, the Czechs are closed, confidential, gruff, grumpy, rude.
Even the language and approach with people is different, the Czech Republic is not a language known and easy to assimilate, the English is, and it is easy to understand and figure out (I was very light on this subject ... I Anglophones have heard complain about not understanding how the Irish speak ...). Passing
analysis (staff) of the two countries, while Ireland was poor and was aided by Europe, accepting the '€, has had almost two decades of wealth, affluence spread, only to turn their backs on the people 'has aiutata, l’eu, durante il referendum per il trattato di lisbona, votando NO (spesso con slogan e propaganda semplicistica e quasi razzista, tipo ‘per salvare i lavoratori irish’ dopo che la città è stata letteralmente costruita con le braccia ‘polish’ e le menti di ‘italian’, ‘spanish’ e tantissimi europei e non che hanno lavorato li) ma cambiando idea dopo pochi mesi, coinvolti e travolti dalla recession...oggi credo che le notizie sullo stato dell’economia irlandese siano di pubblica conoscenza, ancora una volta mamma eu aiuterà la piccola e simpatica isola verde, terra di fate e gnomi.
La rep ceca viene da una brutale repressione, una dittatura crudele, quella russa, extreme and widespread poverty, which made her living in one of the more 'blacks in its history, and had previously been more of a' rich and productive Europe.
After the 'freedom' in small steps the West has conquered, colonized the country, especially in Prague is a photocopy of any German city, Italian, English ... but the country seems to continue to hold on to its identity.
its currency, its own customs, almost an anti-European policy (according to some resentment toward the European who has never lifted a finger to defend the conquests and invasions is that the Bolshevik na.iste ...).
Note how the Treaty LISBON, here it was voted favorably by the people, but not signed by the President of the Republic, Vaclav Klaus, an economist and some say, one of the few to have actually read and understood the treaty.
Another difference lies in the management of relations with a neighbor.
UK and Ireland with Northern Ireland, but similar enemies extreme years of fighting, bombs, suffered repression and 'terrorism' exported.
czech Rep and Slovakia combined, similar and then divided, with no problem, without any tension.

On the sidelines if there is the Czech Inn in Dublin, full of people drinking beer czech, an Irish pub in Brno is empty because no one would spend five times as much for a beer that Normally you can 'have for less than € 1 ...

now turn to analyze more 'in detail my experience of life in both countries.
from the base of facts.
work and wages are certainly different, an informal and multiraziali / Venue in Ireland, more 'resigned and austere in the Czech Republic, incredibly inflated salaries on the one hand, weighted on the other. If
in Dublin received a lot of people increases and promotions at each change of season (before the transformation of the celtic tiger into a kitten hungry and afraid) here during the crisis I have seen and experienced no major problems, the freezing of the few recognized company benefits.
I used one hand to parties aziendali ogni due/tre mesi, con migliaia di € versati in alcool e decorazioni varie, competizioni tra team con premi, mentre solo quest’anno dopo un duro lavoro e visti i buoni risultati, l’azienda ci riconosce il party di natale preparato con con qualche eccesso e lusso.
Da una parte ho visto lo spreco con le conseguenze che oggi si vedono, dall’altra vedo una maggiore attenzione, direi quasi serietà nella gestione dell’economia.
I team building qui, consistono in una cena (o qualsiasi altra attività) con 400czk di budget a testa (meno di 20€), a dublino ricordo che andammo alla corsa dei cani ed avevamo a disposizione il bar dell’ippodromo, catering vario, per una spesa di almeno a cento per person (paid by the company).
salary ... in Dublin when I saw the figure I received seemed almost beyond belief, yet I was the poor of the nation, got back a percentage of taxes paid, because it was imagined that I could not live with so 'little ones 1800 / € 1900 net per month needed to pay the rent for a room at 500 € (excluding fees), public transport, food and fun but watch out for various wastes.
not remember ever having gone to a restaurant because he was out of my reach, I remember every night out meant spending between alcohol and taxi € fifty, I remember a pizza from dominoes, ate at home, cost sui 15€...
Oggi guadagno quasi 1000€ al mese, che è uno stipendio di poco superiore alla media, vivo in una bella casa, vado a ristorante anche due volte a settimana e quando esco a divertirmi posso farlo spendendo meno di 10€.

I servizi che le due nazioni mi offrono?
In irlanda se stavo male dovevo andare da un dottore generico, pagare per la sua visita (sulle 40 carte...) e per ricevere la prescrizione dei medicinali, qui il servizio medico è accessibile a tutti gratuitamente, se il dottore richiede dei test si pagano circa 50 czk (2€)...
Sono andato dal dentista in irlanda: 500€ per non avermi curato bene, qui è gratis perchè tutti hanno l’assicurazione (Which the company pays me).

in Ireland each morning and evening blasphemed St. Patrick and all his friends waiting for the bus up to 4 stops asking you only € 1.20 ... clearly it is a country where very little rain and many bus did not provide a roof for shelter the shower and it was nice to be in line before boarding the bus with a kilo of coins for a ticket, and if unfortunately you were only notes, no problem, you will be given a receipt to go downtown (for hours ifficio) and get your change back ... a legalized robbery!
Here I know that retail on the table, bus and tram arriving every morning I come out exactly the same time and finish exactly the same time in the office, a quarterly subscription costs me about 50 € (1280czk) then less than 20 € a month, in Dublin was (if I remember correctly) 21 € per week, excluding night buses that is here is guaranteed.
Stress from 'commuter' down dramatically.
On weekends, when I was working and I wanted to move, Dublin was a ghost town, no half before 9, that sin has founded his fortune on the 'call center' working even on holidays ...

Climate hmm ... we'll be in a difficult subject, these days I'm aching at the thought of the long, cold and snowy winter, yesterday, we had a substantial advance, about 20 cm of snow, traffic haywire, I arrived in center with 20 minutes late ... but if I think of the other seasons I have no major trauma.
In Ireland, the winter was perhaps the best season, because the cold is never deep and the snow a rarity, the rest of the months, they often spent in the rain at least once a day.

Girls ... here is difficult to give a balanced gioudizio are easily attracted by women, every woman can offer something nice (not a metaphor ...), but I have rarely turned his gaze to a pretty pass when I was in Ireland, saving other considerations inelegant, saying simply that I believe the Irish the most 'ugly European women (in general, of course). The Czech did not
extraordinary beauty, often care little, pose little attention to attitudes and clothes, but in general they are quite beautiful.
But I want to talk much 'type of relationship that you can' have a czech.
In the past I had not ever go to the theater with a girl, I happened over here 'times, I was not ever going to a museum, it happened to me here, to go to a jazz concert with a girl I happened here, which makes them much more 'pleasant and interesting.

Entertainment and leisure ... said that the costs are completely different, but the deals are.
Travel the country is more 'cheap and efficient here, cosi’ come fare sport.
Nel fine settimana i cechi lasciano la città e li vedi pedalare, fare trekking, camminare nei boschi e colline vicine, rilassarsi nei cottage, casette molto spartane appena fuori città o nei paraggi.
Devo dire che sto dimenticando cosa sia un concerto, qui l’offerta è molto piu’ limitata, ma a dublino mi sarei dovuto fare due conti in tasca per andarci (60/70/80 €...).
Un punto assolutamente a favore dell’irlanda è la legge antifumo nei locali pubblici, pollice verso per la cechia, sto iniziando ad odiare pubs e clubs che però nella bella stagione possono aprire terrazze all’aperto.
Shopping ottimo a dublin, con vasta varietà di brand e prezzi competitivi, mentre qui vestirsi bene è ancora un lusso e difficilmente si trova cosa si vuole realmente.
Eventi gratuiti all’aperto molto meglio Brno che dublin, dove tutto si paga profumatamente.
Cinema li frequento piu’ qui, avendo scoperto il piacere delle sale in vecchio stile, con proiezioni di qualità, settimane tematiche e non i mostri multisala nei centri commerciali che sparano dolby surround ed effetti speciali.
Qui mi manca il mare, ma ho un gradevole lago cittadino, mentre a dublin non ho mai avuto il piacere di sdraiarmi a prendere il sole sulla costa.

Tutto questo per dire che non rimpiango la mia scelta, ho lasciato un lavoro che mi piaceva, mi divertiva e mi permetteva di risparmiare, but had become the only peaceful moment of my stay.
I came here for other reasons, for friends, for love is over and one that has come to a different lifestyle, less consumerist and materialistic, less tied to appearances.
Free and consistent with my personality, gruff and aloof, as a Czech who do not greet you and asks you 'how are you?' if you do not know well ...

offspring of the day: if Jak mas? - How are you?