Holydays are the week-end of the year – for Nicey

"Holydays are the week-end of the year", I woke up Sunday morning thinking. And all this after I have dreamt all night long how I left extremely happy from an exam where I did all perfectly well, and, when I took the results, I received an F. I asked one of my colleague from the primary school, the best one (the colleague) - "What is the mark you received?” And she hardly answered with frustration: "I do not understand why I received only 9 (almost A). I had not expected". And me: "Let it be, everybody knows you are the best from all. May it be you had written with the pencil and you know the teacher does not like writing with pencil.” I am waiting for my IELTS exam results this week and It comforts me the thought that I had not left very satisfied with what I did. Freud might be right here.

I watched, on Saturday night, a film, very good indeed, at Pro Cinema - American History X, with Edward Norton. Why do they broadcast the best films so late all the time? It is ok, anyway, I could not sleep after a beer and a pizza at Tratoria di Verdi (I recommend this place).

Anyway, 2 weeks have left from a year complicated enough and I can’t decide myself: Viena or Prague for the New Year Eve. Uf, New Year again!! And in the year that is to pass, I have't have succeeded to do what I intended to do. At least I traveled to London and to Berlin. If the last one is a city that I would go visit again, London is the city I would like to live. I can easily remember that Saturday night I was stepping on the green carpet of grass in front of the Berlin Dom or maybe it was Hyde Park...

Sarbatorile sunt week-end-ul anului

"Sarbatorile sunt week-end-ul anului", m-am trezit in aceasta dimineata gandind. Si asta dupa ce am visat toata noaptea cum am plecat extrem de multumita de la un examen unde facusem totul bine iar, cand am fost sa iau rezultatele, luasem 3. Am intrebat-o pe o colega de-a mea din generala, cea mai buna din clasa - "Cat ai luat"? Si mi-a raspuns printre dinti, cu greu retinandu-si supararea ca: "Nu inteleg de ce am luat 9. Nu ma asteptam". Si eu: "Lasa ca toata lumea stie ca esti cea mai buna. Probabil ca ai scris cu creionul si stii ca tovarasului invatator nu ii place sa scrii cu creionul". Astept rezultatele examenului meu de IELTS saptamana viitoare si ma consoleaza gandul ca nu am plecat tocmai multumita de ce am facut. Freud e posibil sa aiba dreptate.

Am vazut aseara un film foarte bun pe Pro Cinema. American History X, cu Edward Norton. De ce dau astia filmele bune intotdeauna asa tarziu? E ok, ca oricum nu am putut sa dorm dupa pizza si berea de la Tratoria di Verdi (e un loc pe care il recomand ). Anyway, mai sunt doua luni dintr-un an destul de complicat si nu stiu inca ce sa aleg: Viena sau Praga pentru Revelion. Uf, iar Anul Nou!! Si in anul care trece nu am apucat inca sa fac tot ce imi planificasem. Cel putin am fost in Londra si la Berlin. Daca ultimul este un oras pe care l-as mai vizita o data, Londra este orasul in care mi-ar placea sa locuiesc. Parca imi amintesc ca aseara am pasit pe covorul de iarba din fata Domului din Berlin sau era de fapt Hyde Park ...