Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Groping On The Train In India




Well, that's it. No more work in Manila and in a few hours I leave for Tokyo after starting the job. Have been very intense days of goodbyes I appreciate the soul, nervousness and even some tears. It's hard to leave a place where you made friends, where you have built a second home, where you've come to feel like a fish in water. Despite having time away from my homeland, Badajoz is always there and always go back there. Manila is here forever, but within a mystery. Citing Rizal say goodbye sweet stranger, my friend, my joy. "
And now I look forward momentum to try to do my best in a country that is to me a world. A language I cherish (because they get to see it difficult to speak it, lol). New friends, new streets, new situations, so a challenge. Try to give a thorough account of what Manolo Pérez see Japan. I have already decided the new subtitle of this blog. But that will find out in the first inning "Japanese." And of course, with this photograph that I take JAL to Tokyo, closing in filipino 'Ingate Palagi po kayo. "

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