Weird period. I'm always on the train. To Florence, to Rimini... God, give me a fix stay!
Well, I don't really know why I always come back. Two years ago I never did a things like this. But everytime I go to Florence, on my flat, I always feel like I really miss my family and the things they do for me. So I always come back. Most of the weekends, at least. And it's not a funny thing when you have four train's hours to deal with -.-""" not with the terrible organization of the italian "service" trains. :-/
God, I really want summer vacations! I want to relax at home and not to always have a suitcase ready to go.