My parents are going to Venice tomorrow. I’m being a good daughter and making them surprise Venice travel notes based on my art history knowledge. I’m finally putting to use everything I learnt.
I’m not really interesting person. I realized that now. I don’t have something to write every they. I have to get a life or find usable imagination. :D
This is not the first blog I have, so I have experience with the opinions people form about me. They usually think I’m arrogant, cold and distant. I’m not charming online. I really can’t be charming online. I can if I chat but not if I write.
In person, I’m great. I’m charming, tall and clumsy. I laugh a lot and hug a lot. I’m not equipped for online interaction. I know I should be. I am that generation but somehow I missed that part of growing up. I didn’t develop my online personality.
The closest I got to watching Olympics was Asterix & Obelix on the Olympics. I believe that doesn’t qualify.
My memories hang like that. Group of strange pictures that I can hardly connect to stories I lived.
Have I?
I don’t think so. But maybe? Who knows? I might.
“Having one cat is just the beginning of your lonesome end.
Advice: Don’t get more cats!”
Yesterday I woke up on an island.
Today I woke up in Zagreb.
Tomorrow I’ll wake up in Rijeka.
I have a morbid fascination with serial killers.
…long, pathetic letters full of emotions. Never, ever wrote a love letter. Just friendly emotional letters that obscure me.
I’m watching something on laptop (like a guy watching a game) and my boyfriend is drinking coffee and complaining about my lack of attention towards him.
But when we enter bedroom, he’s a real man.
Me: I dare you to be original.
Myself: I re blogged a segment of a movie. What’s less original than that?
Me: Being pathetic!
I love my reflection in the mirror. It’s the only face that never surprises me.
Enjoying my summer vacation at the beach. Be jealous! You should.
Water is warm, wind is cold and I’m painfully red. So great!
I’m going there to dance swing. We’ll dance on a boat. I’ll get a sea sickness from dancing?! It’s going to be great story.
