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I really like it when I open up kommunikation and see messages from all of you. We are “communicating”...
How did all of this started? The know the name kommunikation sounds a bit strange (except for Erik because it means communication in swedish)... the story is this: I have a friend over here in Mexico who is a writer; he’s written a book and goes for the second one now. He’s had a blog for over a year and a half, and more less a year ago he pushed me to open my own, so I decided to write what was happening in Belgrade... Those days, what was going on? Well, check the very first posts! Chakiron was buying a 50 Euro “Soviet” clock, and saving one Euro by sleeping on the floor in Budapest... Also Marco started to call me hybrid because one day I asked him if he noticed something different on me... those days... yeah, exactly one year ago we all were sharing less than 2 x 2 square mts rooms... now, kilometres of distance! But, thanks to the internet, we can still share thoughts, memories, and friendship.
One year ago I was discovering Apatinska pico and a few weeks later the infamous plastic beer... so cheap... so good... so many nights we shared at the corridor...
I’m so happy that we’re still here
Giovanni
I really like it when I open up kommunikation and see messages from all of you. We are “communicating”...
How did all of this started? The know the name kommunikation sounds a bit strange (except for Erik because it means communication in swedish)... the story is this: I have a friend over here in Mexico who is a writer; he’s written a book and goes for the second one now. He’s had a blog for over a year and a half, and more less a year ago he pushed me to open my own, so I decided to write what was happening in Belgrade... Those days, what was going on? Well, check the very first posts! Chakiron was buying a 50 Euro “Soviet” clock, and saving one Euro by sleeping on the floor in Budapest... Also Marco started to call me hybrid because one day I asked him if he noticed something different on me... those days... yeah, exactly one year ago we all were sharing less than 2 x 2 square mts rooms... now, kilometres of distance! But, thanks to the internet, we can still share thoughts, memories, and friendship.
One year ago I was discovering Apatinska pico and a few weeks later the infamous plastic beer... so cheap... so good... so many nights we shared at the corridor...
I’m so happy that we’re still here
Giovanni
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