Back to my room, back inside my nest*

29 Aug

So, I’m back for good from my holiday. What can I say? It was fuuuun! Vama Veche was a very bohemian place. No one cared about the way they looked, about the way you looked, everyone was chill and you could really feel free. If I felt like that now, I can only imagine what a beautiful feeling you must have had there 3-4-5 years ago. And yeah, the bastards with cars and the new-built hotels totally suck :| Anyways, I meet Green and she’s awesome!!!! Love ya, Powerpuff!!! :X I had fun with my colleagues from university and Jen . The more time I spend with her, the more I like her :P Patric’s mum is a great cook and her pancakes kick ass! Now, really, can I borrow her from time to time? :-"

At Rosia Montana it was great as well. I arrived there Thursday afternoon and the place was almost deserted. The volunteers were a biiiit disorganised this year and everything there was finished in the last moment. But still, the festival took place and it was full of surprises. I made friends there: George, who helped me with my tent; Diana, who’s going to study at the same university as me: welcome to the club ;) ; Levy, who takes very beautiful pictures and I spent some quality time at the children’s tent, playing games and talking about Byron . Why the heck do I find that attractive cute 30-year-old guys with facial hair and who are nice to me? :-< I’m such a child!

I also met Roxa… again :P Awwww, the laughs we had :)) It’s impossible not to be cheerful and happy around her. I got sun burnt all over again and I didn’t read as much as I expected. But I didn’t go there to read :) The fun ended in the last night of my stay, when someone stole my shoes from my tent :)) I don’t know what they want to do with my 2-year-old Globe shoes, but now I can buy a new pair of shoes, so thanks :P I wouldn’t be so zen about this if I hadn’t had my sandals with me. Thank God I didn’t have to walk bare feet from Rosia Montana to Baia Mare :D

Nothing much changed home, except the fridge is almost empty. Dad, wtf are you doing? Cook something good!!! uRMa is as cute and mean as ever and Mum still works a lot. I can hardly wait for them to go on a holiday and get to relax a bit. I have to study for the exam I flunked, but I have time till the 11th of September. I hate this cold weather and the rain! :( I already miss the sun and the heat and the sand and the see and the mountains… :-<

Oh well, summer’s almost gone. Bloody autumn!



*Dan Byron – Back to my room