Ciao Diego

I say goodbye to myself...I know this is sad!
Anyway I am not going to die, I am only going back to Aberdeen :P

See you guys!
Hope somebody will come to visit us..

Ciao.

Estel, the name of Aragorn

At last, I'm going to prove that one of the names of Aragorn was Estel. I didn't eat chocotripis the day that I said that. My mind was compleatly open and clear, and, finally I have the prove!! Muhahahahaaha!!

"Names and titles

Aragorn was called the Dúnadan ("Man of the West/Númenórean", given by Bilbo in Rivendell), Longshanks (given by Bill Ferny in Bree), Strider, called so by Butterbur, and Wingfoot (given by Éomer after discovering that Aragorn had travelled forty-five leagues in four days in pursuit of Pippin, Merry, and their Uruk-hai captors). He was the founder of the House of Telcontar (Telcontar is "Strider" in Quenya, after the mistrustful nickname given him by the rustics of the North), which ruled Gondor well into the Fourth Age of Middle-earth; in records, his full ruling name is given as Elessar Telcontar ("Elfstone Strider"). He was also known as Estel ("hope") to protect his true lineage from the Enemy when they were seeking the heir of Isildur. He was also known as Thorongil ("Eagle of the Star") in his younger days when he travelled around Middle-earth and performed services in Rohan and Gondor often by protecting camps and raiding enemy strongholds like he did when he crossed the Corsairs of Umbar."

If somebody dont belive me, just go here:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aragorn#Names_and_titles

Giovanni, I win the bet!!

last news!

Hi! Guys do you remember the last live exhibition in hillhead of CUNT COBAIN (alias drunk diego)? Sweet memories ah? If you wasn’t there or you removed from your mind this unrepeatable experience here you can find out how CUNT COBAIN would like to be remembered

Then last news from the most serene republic of Venice….we found the fluffiest cat in the galaxy!
Here there is a picture taken during the first contact=>



This is a special cat…if scared he cannot run…if angry he cannot reach you to bite you…he cannot walk but just roll toward the nearest McDonald three times each day…sooooo fluffy isn’t it?

And now a very important question…
WHICH VERSION OF THE DRAGONBALL THEME VERSION IS BETTER?????
(or the less worst...)
catalan
or
ITALIAN!!!!

cheers
jeeezz

Nostàlgia en una nit d'estiu (sorry, is more beautiful the title in catalan)

Maybe because of the sun of yesterday, maybe because i'm completly tired or maybe because i didn't smoke yet (wow, is nine o'clock at nightand i didn't smoke...). Maybe because Marta cannot take a cofee with me and Xiada is in Barcelona...Maybe is for all of that (not because you're important in my life, come on!), but today I miss you, sooo...I send to you a Kiss!!

See you soon!!!

Red like a prawn (you have to imagine the song of Madonna...)

So yes, today i spend a,ll the day under the sun trying to kill the children (i'm working with children now) in the swimmingpoll. The results:

- I killed nobody, even if I tried, but they almost killed me!
- My skin is becoming red, so now i seem one of these turist who come every summer to anoy the catalonian people...so, if somebody try to speak to me in english it will not be surprising...

Anyway, even if my life its becoming quite stressing (i have not the flat of ten rooms yet and children are crazy -but not more than me, muhahaha!!) i'm enjoying the beach, the sun, the food and, que collons (as we say in catalan) to return to the work. Yes,yes, it sound strange, but is the good way to calm my hiperactivity!

Anyway, i'm writting here to say that today i thought about you, the italians in concret. I was speaking with one of my collegues who spend this last weekend in "Venècia" and he said to me that he had to pay 30 euros in the Vaporetto. Why?? Becouse he didn't pay the tiket when he enter there...Come on, you italians are losing the mediterranian mood! Who used to pay the public transport in Italy ans Spain before?? Nobody! And look what we are going to become...boring nordic people..O triste, triste était mon ame..

If i go to Venice, that i will do, i will not pay the Vaporetto, only for the good old days

Miss you a loooot!!

Estel, the spanish cunt

PS: Message for Mar: Marinero, he esperado con hervor tu mensaje, y apenadamente veo que no ha llegado a puerto. Esto es una orden de tu capitán, debes escribir un mensaje cuanto antes, el barco está bajo peligro de sosobrar!! Tu capitán

Quite out of context...

When I read Diego's email about this blog I though it was a great idea... but I also felt like I was no longer a meaningful part of it... I explain: I know what it feels like finishing the erasmus (I did it too, actually :P), and I know that when you are back home you miss the people you met in Hillhead even more than how much you are happy about meeting again your old friends...

That's why I thought that this blog was something that was YOURS, in the sense of people that left Hillhead few days ago, and now really need to keep in contact! And that's why I thought I'm quite "out of context" here... even if I honestly DO feel a part of the Italian Society, and I'll always do!

So I though not to write anything in this blog, at the first time... but then I thought that someone could take it as a way to deny the Italian Society, and I never would!!!... So here I am, writing some lines!

For the ones who don't read newspapers, my last 5 months here back in Italy have been really strange... one has been fine, the following 2 have been great, great and again great, while the last 2 have been quite bad... Most of this is a result of the influence that a french girl (in erasmus at Padova) had on me... but you can read all on all the gossip magazines, so I'm not going to bore anyone with that stuff!

I'd just like to thank everyone that made my 5 months there in Aberdeen great, and in particular I'd mention all the Italian Society (obviously), the Master, my ex-flatmates, Melissa and her ex-flatmates (maybe excluding the i-Cunt :P) and everybody else that contributed to my wonderful 5-months-studying-holiday in Hillhead!


Best wishes to you, hillhead-fuckers!





*GIORGIO*

P.S.: My english has never been great, but now is also quite rusted, so you're encouraged to go over my mistakes and try to get the sense of what I wrote.. thanks! :P

A touch of Frenchyness-ness-ness!!!

As I received pressures from some members of the Italian society (I obviously won't give any names for security reasons...but he imitates Kurt Cobain perfectly...hmm..), I write you guys (and girls, "viva Simone"!!!) to give some news!!!As you had probably seen, French politics is a disaster that's why I have decided to meet the Spanish Cunt (without forgetting the very famous n°2, Mar!!) in Catalonia to create a united front against fascists forces (I'll obviously need the help of specialists of the question & what better than Italians???) or...if I am lucky, I'll be in Paris next year,among the "elite", trying to destroy the rotten side of the European Union from the inside...muhahaha!!!
Lol!!Don't be afraid!!!I'm still a nice mél but the lack of hugs makes my German side stronger!!!That's why I have to visit you very soon!!!

Take care guys!!!

Mél

The return of the Spanish cunt! (first part)

Holaaaaa!!!

Finally, after one afternoon of battles, blood, tears and swet, I managed to write a post (in fact not really, i'm writting it now, so it's possible that I fall...ok, que no cunda el pánico..)
What to say not to be rude and mind...?? and not to repeat what the others said? It's something difficult for a person who, unfortunately, have not spend aaaalllll the year with yooooooou...Anyway, you know that I love you, and that, without any doubt I will come to your home to spend a lot of time (one, two weeks...who knows). So, in the future i'll remember to all of you the good days that we spend in Hillhead if you don't want me to your home!

Anyway, now seriously, I hope that ALL OF YOU will come to meet me in Girona, Arenys, Barcelona or whereever I'll be next year. You are really welcome!!I'm trying to buy the house of ten rooms to make a hippy comunity, the only rule that we will have to follow is to be naked (that's for you, Andrea)and to drink cofee and smoke a lot of cigarrets per day. I only have to do some "bluejobs" and our dream will be a reality. After that, we will conquer Poland for sure!

A las barricadas Hermanos/as proletarios/as!!

PD: Sorry for that blog, is the "paella" that have a strange effect on me...

Answer time!

Hi folk! How are you?
You will be glad to know that I didn’t lose any limb, because that day I was in the Abbazia playing with my band, “I lost in caigo” (caigo means fog), having my own concert ;) (maybe his majesty Bruce Dickinson and his fellows play a little bit better then us…but we are funnier for sure).
By the way in the concert there was my sister, my ex-girlfriend (at least one of them) and some friend of mine, no one get harmed or flew away because of the tornado, and maybe they had some fun watching the amplifier towers collapsing on some unlucky guys, really splatter! Isn’t it?
Hey nothing about our princy? When is LIVIGNO 07?

Geeezz

Question time! ...Andrea.

Dear Andrea, I could have written an email to you, but on our blog is way funnier. Did you go to the Heineken Jammin' Festival for the Iron maiden? I remember we spoke about that... And, most important of all, were you there yesterday, for the storm? If yes, please update us, it must have been unforgettable...

And Fede as well, are you alive yet? Long time no news...

Impatiently waiting...
Cheers,

Giò

the Italian Indian an Introduction

hi guys,

I am Kartik the well known Indian among Italians as as the Fantastic four always used to call me cartek. I'll give u a shot introduction about my stay in Hillhead.

Hillhead was a damn boring place when i came in where the rooms were pretty small where if u enter the room u would realize that the time step the room u would reach the window hehe it is that small.

But as days passed by I had this set of Italian Mafia that what i always used to call them and the leader of out group Giovanni had all sorts girls falling in love with him
but he used to a give a shit about them yeah that was his nature mates. People used to think he had a lot of attitude but ppl were wrong that guy is the most down to earth person i have ever known in my life.

Andrea the Pussy Detector thats what we used to greet when he was always around. This guy had an eye like an eagle where he can tell u who is she and had a scanner in his eyes where he can tell u what is the size of her boobs. i am a bit exaggerating but the truth is me and Andrea were both pussy detectors haha. This guy used to stay right opposite to my flat and was the second nicest guy i have ever met. We always used smoke cigarrettes in my room. And by the way how can i forget he is my Master. he is an awesome guitarist where he always used to make mistake while he is playing. and then one day we decided that whenever he makes a mistake we are gonna pinch his shoulder so that he never makes a mistake again. thats we lived together in our days in Hillhead

for further introduction in some time guys coz let me refresh my mind and remember some of the most adorable moments with Italians

this is the famous sentence i have learnt
Ispatchso Librachina Schishoko aa Shanghai

hahahahahahahahaha they always laughed when i wrote this line and i am sure they would now as well

Welcome back guys!

Well...Here I am exactly a week after my departure from Scotland...This is Diego and as I have told you before leaving, I opened this blog that is supposed to be a place where we can meet, let's say that we could consider it as the well known "Melissa's Flat", in other words a place where you are so used to go that whenever you dont know what to do you were saying to your friends: "Why dont we go to Melissa's Flat?"...So sad guys...

- Why the name "The Italian Society"???
Come on you know it, even if you are not italian by birth it does not matter, you are italian as you are scottish and as we italians are spanish or french...it does not matter where we are living or which is our language...we are always the italian society.

Anyway some instructions for you guys, for you Italian society members:

We have a common password and username, so if you want to post something (and you have to post something otherwise the italian society will take care of one of your relatives...) please put your name at the end of the post.

The username and password are in the email that I sent you.

Remember that this account is actually a gmail account that means that we have also a gmail address "theitaliansociety@gmail.com" and also a place where to put our pictures "http://picasaweb.google.com/theitaliansociety"
and you can do everything by using always the same username and password.

So see you very very soon!

Cheers
+Diego+

PS: I know that now the blog has not really a good look but I will try to do something, but since YOU are also administrators of this blog you could modify it by yourself as you like it most.