I'm not excited. I'm lovesick. I'm homesick. I'm friendsick. Perhaps its all part of adapting... I'm trying to foresee that I'll take about a week to get to like the life here. Weather is cool, just the rain is unpredictable. It comes for an hour then stop, and then it repeats a couple of times every few hours. On arrival, I already made three friends whom came to pick me up. It was somehow welcoming and it made me feel right to be here.
I can't find my friend though, he's beyond my reach. I'm wondering what happened to him - he doesn't pick up calls. I couldn't care less... I'm exhausted.
First night, I turned in early to recover from the flight. Following day, I was online most of the time, trying to find work and get in touch with people back home. I wrote a lengthy mail about my flight - not going to post it here, it will bore you!
Not sure what I like to do tomorrow, maybe get a travelcard and get my ass to town!! And also probably try to cook something over the next couple of days myself! Heh.
I'm telling myself... time flies, enjoy before it disappears.
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