Nuz, zase je zo mna skolacka, musela som sa pozbierat a zaradit sa sem na Slovensko, aspon v ramci moznosti, aj ked ja sa tak celkom zaradit neviem nikam…
Co je ale uplne ze naj - byvam na interante! Viem, internat nie je nic nezvycajne, ale pre mna hej, kedze prvy rok som v Bystrici stravila tym, ze som byvala v 1-izbovom byte s dalsimi 3 ludmi a kocurom, ktory mi zozral vsetko, co videl, a druhy rok som byvala v 3-izbaku s dalsimi 6timi ludmi a s domacou, ktoru som po hadke definitivne opustila a mesiac som spala striedavo na stanici, na chate, u kamaratov, u znamych aj menej znamych… Takze tento rok je sice co sa tyka ubytovania uplne bez adreanalinu, ale konecne mam internet na izbe :)))

Ooooo oooooo ohoohohoo

Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
And the dreams that you dreamed of
Once in a lullaby ii ii iii

Somewhere over the rainbow
Blue birds fly
And the dreams that you dreamed of
Dreams really do come true ooh ooooh

Someday I’ll wish upon a star
Wake up where
the clouds are far behind me ee ee eeh

Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney tops
thats where you’ll find me oh

Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly
And the dream that you dare to,
why, oh why can’t I? i iiii

Well I see trees of green and
Red roses too,
I’ll watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

Well I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white
And the brightness of day
I like the dark and I think to myself
What a wonderful world

The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people passing by
I see friends shaking hands
Saying, “How do you do?”
They’re really saying, I…I love you

I hear babies cry and I watch them grow,
They’ll learn much more
Than we’ll know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world (w)oohoorld

Someday I’ll wish upon a star,
Wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where trouble melts like lemon drops

High above the chimney top that’s where you’ll find me
Oh, Somewhere over the rainbow way up high
And the dream that you dare to, why, oh why can’t I? I hiii ?

Ooooo oooooo oooooo…

A spomienky na Siciliu pretrvavaju… Krasne, krute, desne, smiesne, zufale i plne nadeje…