Just one casting today. So today on our (the fellow Canadian guy and me) way out to the casting, we left the building, and started walking to the metro, and at the ice cream store 2 doors down, the 16 year old and her friend walk out. That was kind of odd considering they knew we live here, and they live across the city. So we talk to them for a bit, and eventually decided to go to the casting (the offered to buy us ice cream, but I decided to turn it down as I had woke up 10 min before).
20 min later and after having gotten lost once or twice, we are finally sitting on the right bus, and once again, the 16 year old and her friend get on the bus...

Eventually we get to the casting (the 2 "stalkers", as they will be called from now on, had gotten off the stop before), and the woman in the building asks us to show her our walk. Then she quite rudely tells us "that's enough, goodbye". I'm starting to really like the attitude of the people here, seems like the bitchier you are, the more money you make... Kinda funny actually...

We went shopping on the way home, then sat around and I surfed the web.

Now, I just got back from walking around downtown Milano. I'm starting to like Milano more and more. Walking around downtown at night is kinda fun, there always seems to be doing something in Duomo (part of downtown) today there was a concert. It... was... shit. These bands played music that was half in English, half in Italian, and half shit. It was terrible, but still it was better then nothing. After a while of listening to tone deaf Italians play AC-DC, we went for a walk around town. Got to see some cool parts of town, too bad they always board up all the shop windows at night, so everywhere looks like an alley, or loading bay.

On the way home we are like 4 blocks from home, when who do we see again? The "stalkers". Its kind of funny that we never saw them before, and now we have seen them like 5 times in the last 2 days.


Now I'm sitting on the window of the new place, its nice and cool out side and no bugs. Nice.