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 want to experience the world. Not to travel. Never actually wanted that. Just to live as many different places I can. 

Bloody hell, René Magritte’s exhibition is in Wien. 

I have only one thing to say: “Wien, here I come!” 

Going to see…

And I have to travel back to Rijeka. I don’t want to. 

When is that teleporter coming to the market? 

Tomorrow’s quest: Zlarin. 

I have to visit the Queen (Grandma). She’s going to make great lunch and I’ll eat until I explode. 

I do post terribly a lot things connected to satisfying my never-dying need for food. If there’s God I would be the size of baby elephant. 

Hate packing. I have to predict things and I’m a lame psychic. 

It’s time to leave this city and go to my…hm.. I’m not allowed to say ‘home’ because it hurts my mother. So I’ll say just Zagreb, town where I live during the academic year and go to collage. 

Anyway, at the end of tomorrow I’ll enjoy solitude in my apartment. Can’t wait. 

(In the picture: Rijeka long time ago)