Last days have been kindda strange. I haven’t actually much time to think about things, except maybe my bus rides, but yesterday was a bit tough. I actually skipped class cause I need to end the apartment issue once and for all, and had to walk all over the city from 09 to 20:00.. That must be a personal record.
Anyway, with some success -we’ll see about that tomorrow and the day after-, I returned back home, while having a migrane episode. It actually had been quite some time since I last had one, and it pretty much sucked. And cause I still live in the temporary residence, in the middle of nowhere, It felt kindda lonely. So, that was my first being sick&alone experience.
Gladly, after 4-5 hours I started to feel better, feel asleep, and today I woke up feeling better and refreshed. The classes went ok, although having lecture from 09:00 to 16:00 is not exactly that much fun. Things are quite tough if you think it’s a Master’s degree. I think everyone’s -including me- waiting for the practical training to begin. We had the oppotunity to gossip a bit with the other Greek in the uni, cool.
In the afternoon, I had a sudden need to learn what’s going on back home. So, I watched the most popular greek tv news online. I suppose it’s a mini-homesickness, but I don’t worry. Although I’m having a hard time with the apartment and all, I still enjoy every second of the experience here, and I have absolutely no doubt or need to return back. On the contrary, I’m eager to organize my first trips. Octoberfest in Munich was a thought, but it ends this Sunday, and still I haven’t settled in. First trip will probably be to Paris to see Yiota, and then Brussels to Panos. November will be Barcelona and maybe Italy, if there’s time.
Tomorrow is our no-courses day, and I’ll head to the town, see an apartment, and maybe do some shopping or hang out with friends who happen to be there. The good thing is that once you’re in town, everyone and everything is really a 10 minute walk-maximum-! That’s why everyone wants to be near the city centre. Personally, if I had my car here, I’d have no problem living 10 or 20′ outside the city. I’m actually thinking of driving with my car here around christmas. Fuck, I hate driving for like 10hours, but it’s worth it. That will depend on where I’ll make my practical training (actually Apprentiship). I’ve been said from many French people that most of the good opportunities are in Marseille and Paris, so maybe I’ll be moving again at May…(this year i think i’m breaking all personal records)
Oh, last thing, I shouldn’t forget. Although I have been here for like half a month, and many things start to be familiar, I still sometimes look around and make sure I am actually..here. Thoughts like “wtf.am i in France?is this happening?am i dreaming or something?” And i’m not exaggerating at all, I really hits me sometimes. And it’s neither bad or good. It just.. happens.
fuck.00:15… i should heading towards my…chateau..! babai! Bisous! a bientot! au revoir! a toute a l heure! besos! ciao!
