tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38857587.post5126965351450908485..comments2023-09-17T16:24:54.063+03:00Comments on I'm never coming home. For now, it's Istanbul.: Better now.Jameshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12031155027617485557noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38857587.post-91612044945482037682008-05-17T17:12:00.000+03:002008-05-17T17:12:00.000+03:00I knew it! Sedated. Thank you. English may not be ...I knew it! Sedated. Thank you. English may not be your mother tongue but as I wrote in a previous entry, my vocabulary is slowly diminishing...<BR/><BR/>Thanks for dropping by.Jameshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12031155027617485557noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38857587.post-52772205025713537402008-05-17T16:53:00.000+03:002008-05-17T16:53:00.000+03:00Please say 'get well soon' to Kepab. Sorry, Englis...Please say 'get well soon' to Kepab. <BR/>Sorry, English is not my mother-tongue, but why not 'sedated' instead of 'drunk'? ;-))<BR/>We have two things in common: Taksim (I once stayed in this neighbourhood) and Cinema Paradiso.<BR/><BR/>Very pleasant reading indeed.<BR/><BR/>Cheers and enjoy your weekend.marcoshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01060981635401866362noreply@blogger.com