Have an impression that this is a common dejà vu feeling. Every time i leave Brazil, i ask if i made the right choice. I miss the sunny and warm January afternoons in Sao Paulo, miss the cosmopolitan side of living there, miss my friends and the type of social life we leave in a city such as SP...then i remember the negative side: the fear of violence and the bars and security cameras, the ridiculous prices for everything from a bottle of mineral water to parking your car, the traffic jams, the pollution, the lack of respect for the rule of law everywhere and by everyone....and then i conclude there is no perfect place and i will always miss something about one place or another where i have lived.
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Mood: I wonder if i will enjoy life in Paris
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