Today is our favourite day: friday. It's a day that everyone loves. If I woke up right now from a coma and someone told me that it was friday, that alone would make me happy. But today is a bitter sweet day because we have a party. And now you're thinking "why the hell are you sad if you have a party today?". The party is being organized by some italians friends who are leaving, some next week, some in the end of the month. And we're going to miss them, a lot. They've been in Portugal since september and that's a long time. Of course we'll be in touch and perhaps they'll come back for vacations or something. But it won't be the same thing. We'll miss that contagious good humor, their effort to speak in portuguese with us, their stupid jokes. They are really sweet and funny, why do they have to go? We'll probably cry. Like a lot. I hope they'll cry too so we won't look as bad. For now, we'll just have fun. Enjoy the last days and do our best to make great memories, so when we do miss them, at least we have something to make it easier. Feelings are the best and the worst thing simultaneously. I wish we could trade places: Italia would be in Spain and the other way around. Let's think about it.
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