Monday, January 3, 2011

The story about Christmas, when airplanes decided not to go..:(

In short, when planes decided not to go,  Raminta decided to go to Dundee. :D


        Who cares on some details,

On 19th of December I was willing to go home, so on 18th I had to find place to stay for a night in Edinburgh (thanks god to coursurfing.com I found), because my flight had to be, as usualy,  in the morning.

 It started snowing, but who cares?  I hate airports. I waited sooo long.
When you want time running quickly- it never does.

"the flight (11:35)  is delayed until 14:35. "  Alriiiiiiiiiight. I held a book in my hands just after one minute. After 10minutes: "the flight is canceled. ' ..........................................................
  It was nearly the hardest moments in my life. I'm in Edinburgh, my home is far away, my flight to Kaunas is canceled and it's not clear when I'll have another flight so in the moments like this you just simply do, what others do. Tones of people were waiting by the internet point, so did I.

 In those tones of people I met some lithuanians (even though there was more of them I suppose.)
 Who said that lithuanians are not friendly? I was invited to live in their place for a week. I couldn't think of something else. so after booking the tickets for coming home I decided to go to Dundee, maybe because I just simply like strangers.

  During that week I had to study really hard, but I couldn't (?!). However, I made very important notes,
read books, prepared quotes, so that was very useful for writing my fashion essay later on.

Instead of that, we cooked,  had Casino once,  watched simpsons and funny christmas movies;
'home alone' during christmas eve of course,  had kaljan and wine nights/

I lived alone with guys, but that's not important. Isn't it?

The plane decided to go on 26th of December.

 The moments of Christmas Eve, and very first Christmas not at home.^



Christmas-tree


  
  


  

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