documents

well,finally comes the day I have to register my residence and apply for ID card in Italy...
I always thought that one day I might leave so for the past 4 years I didn't really want to get these documents.

Now the problems just arrived that I need these documents for daily life.

As usual the office of Milan is slow...and they will need more time to just check and check in order to give me the ID card.

But I am not afraid to deal with it anymore,because I had too many experiences on it.

Part of being mature is to front this on my own.
I believe that  I will be more confident after the process.

Am I really a half italian now?
After 4 years in Italy made me forget the life is in foreign country.
seems like this is the life I am used to since I was a kid.

one thing can be sure that no matter in the future which country I will go,I can survive without any problems.

Definately this is the greatest experience in my life that I lived in a totally opposite cultural place and fighting for my dreams.

Cheers for chanllenges!