My first day

Hi! Today is my first day here. I want to improve my English because I need it for my job.
I want to practice speaking every day because I am very nervous when I speak and never want to do.

La scorsa settimana

Nelle scorso fine settimana è passato velocemente, faccio factica a ricordare quel che abbiamo fatto.

La sera Vernerdi ho portato mi famiglia a cena in un ristorante typico (come si dice "local" ristorante in italiano?). 

Sabito mattina sono andato supermercato per comprare al cibo, ho fatto la spesa nel pomeriggio miei figli hanno avuto due partite di lacrosse. Miei figli hanno giocato alla grande! Hanno vinto la prima partita 6-5. Nella partita mio figlio Braeden, il più grande, ha segnato tre punti nei cinque minuti pareggiando la partita a 5-5. Quando mancavano cinque secondi alla fine mio figlio Alex, il più piccolo, ha segnatore gli punto vincendo del gioco, finali 6-5!  E' ha veduto eccitante.  La seconda partita non hanno vinto, punteggio 5-3 ma hanno giocato modo fantistico.  

Domenica mattina miel figli hanno allenato a lacrosse, allora siamo andati a chiesa e dopo abbiamo giocato il nostro incontro settimanale padre contro figli a calcio......i bambini hanno vinto per 3 punti.....mi viene da ridere a pensare se solo ci fossero stati sei figli.

The dive bar

I went into a dive bar in Seattle neighborhood. There were a lot of ugly men, some strip-dancers and the air was filled with heavy smoke. The music was loud and I suddenly felt the stare of everyone's  eyes on my back. The bartender was a huge man without an ear and a scar on his right cheek. I didn’t want to go into this place but I was very hungry after flying one thousand miles on coach. The bartender said me: “What are you for?”. My answer came in a flash:”I have a terrible hunger. If you dont’t give something to eat, you will lose the other ear!”. Abrubtly, there was silence around me. “My goodness!” I thought. "I must be mad! Why on earth did I say that?”. Maybe I was completely worn out and my politeness was gone.
I saw two muscle heads turn their heads towards me. “Pray to go to heaven without much pain! Pray to god that I don't wind up in small pieces, pray……”
“Ah! Guy! You are very nice! We have meat and potatoes for you and I’ll pay for your drinks. But you are sweating! Is is too hot for you?”.
“No, no , don’t worry, sometimes I sweat when I realize what a lucky man I am.” (Gasp!)  (Very funny)

Guys live with parents

Most of the young people in Italy live with their parents until the age of thirty.
Almost all of the guys that move away from the family are students and they come back at the end of their studies.
Wages are very low compared with the cost of houses. It's impossible for a young person to buy a house before ten years of work because banks don't lend money to guys. (perche uomo?)   
So, wedding engagements are always longer and they don't have children unil later in life. There are some incentives for young couples in Italy but they are not enough to give guys independence.