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Dec 09, 2006 22:12

After all, I took a bus back to the airport and retrieved my bag. Everything went fine, until a woman, probably in her mid-forties, sat next to me on the way back and said something to me in Italian, which I naturally didn't understand. I tried to tell her, in English, that I didn't speak Italian. I assume I shouldn't have done that, because she got a very pitiful look on her face and pulled me, no, grabbed me into a tight and rather uncomfortable hug. I managed to struggle free and she started to cry, bellowing about something in rapid Italian. I somehow jumped over her (large) body and got off seven stops before the hotel. When I got to back to the hotel, I realised I had left my bag into the bus.

Yes, Rome is interesting.

Crafts; Komamura Saijin
Musical Performance; Ukitake Jyuushiro

Social & Behavioral Sciences; Aizen Sousuke
Literature; Kuchiki Byakuya
Philosophy & Theology; Kyouraku Shunshui

Computer Science & Mathematics; Hitsugaya Toushirou
Physical & Chemical Sciences; Kurotsuchi Mayuri

classes, damn, rome

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