Telford's memories

Yeah, i've come back!
For the first time, i was very sad to leave: of course i've missed Italian food, but the friendships i made were so deep that i was surprised when i realised that i didn't cry.
Each single day i've lived was beautiful and i really enjoied the whole holiday. Instead of learning English i've learnt how to relate myself with people, and to be more self confindent. I hope to serve that memories in my brain for the rest of my life, fortunately the most of them are connected with songs my mates used to sing so they will last in time.
I was a bit disappointed when i discovered that Telford was very close to the highway and was composed by some houses and one of the biggest shopping centre of the country, but the college was nice, a bit empty but nice. I loved the time i spent in the floor's kitchen where we used to boil and fridge things (our favourite ones were apples XD) and playing card games such as "Famiglia" and of course Ceci was always the winner.
The trips and the sightseeings were great, expecially the one to Liverpool and to the Lake District (i prefered the travel because i saw more through the window of the coach. Can you believe it?) where the lands were spectacular.
The weather was awful but, hey! That was the typical english one: rainy and cold.
I promise myself to keep in touch with all the new people i've met, and that will be quite easy, considering that most of them live in Milan...
God, i've so many things to remember and say that i'm not able to write them in a proper order! Maybe i'll add something some of these days...
Ps: tomorrow i'll leave again! This time i'll go to seaside!
Pss: I had a look at my exam's resoults and i've passed the FCE. I'm not really satisfied with the mark but i've passed it, that is what really matter.