GREAT EXPECTATIONS
Meaning that, we do. We are packing, nevermind the headache. We think it will be better, we know it. We are sure, totally. We want a more simple life, with a honest job and a good wage. And possibly a retirement benefit, when will it be the time, which permits us not to browse into trash cans to carry on.
Like this, it looks like simple. But it takes a trip of 2655 km from Italy to Norway. With the possibility that my employer could maybe dislike my work. And kick me back. But that's it, nothing is certain anyway.
The hunger for income makes the state raging continuously for fines and new taxes, all the commodities costs raise fastly and I don't really wanna grow up children here. Public schools continue their decline. Everyone is graduated and no need for that. That's it, this is what I think now about Italy.
And so we pack. We will go by the car, sleeping in Munchen and Malmoe. Then straight up to Trondheim.
They say, the weather will be bad. They say, the food will be bad. Wish I could have such a simple life based upon weather and food, nevermind the future, the personal expectations, the working environment.
Or they just maybe turn their face away from the unavoidable aspirations and wrong things in this place to watch only the good ones...that's one point of view of course.
So yes, we have great expectations and maybe - I said maybe - after all these efforts - we deserve to fulfil the most of them.
PS: From ShinyStat I've seen that one guy from Egypt has visited this blog. Welcome! I love Cairo, wish I'll be back there again sometime - especially in Fishmarket, Heliopolis, Khan El Khalili. Marvellous turkish coffee. Marvellous dry breeze fringing the large banana leaves...the nightime mosques all lighted-up...Maybe I'll be there for work again, who knows...
