I woke up at 5 am. I was just soo excited to be here, and take my baby for a ride! But i had to wait at least til like a normal time. Like 8. to wake up. So i tried to sleep couple more hours. I woke up again at 8.42. Yeii!!! Time to hit the road...
Just let me tell you... this thing is FAST! I googled it, it has 4.6 litre-engine.. and the car is so small! I mean my old Beemer was like what.. 1.8 and i thought it was pretty fast. I just pray i wont kill myself in that thing! I went shopping! It was nice outside, i was wearing flipflops and a dress! I loved it! I got tired after a while, i didnt really understand why. I had been sleeping almost 30 hours within 48 hours. My memory failed, i dont remember what else i did this day.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
19th January
Woke up, took a bath, ate my McDonalds leftovers, because i was determined to not leave money in that hotel with rude employees by eating breakfast there. Took the shuffle back to the airport, checked my luggage in and got on the plane. I had a window seat, because i requested it when i bought my tickets, and this girl who was sitting next to me asked if i wanted to change seats with her friend so they could sit together. Well her friend was sitting in between 2 big ladies. Hell no i dont want to be stuck there for 9 hours! So i had to lie, i told her that i get sick on the plane if i cant see out of the window. It worked. So i had to look out of the window when we took off. Hahaa. My entertainment center was all screwed up and played only like 30 min of each movie and then started from the beginning. I was pissed, so i watched Simpsons, it lasts only 30 minutes. Took 2 sleeping pills and fell asleep. I slept like 6 hours. All my bodyparts died, so i had to switch positions every 30 minutes. I swore myself, once again, that this is the last time im NOT flying in first class. And i havent, ever since. Been on the plane yet. THen they served dinner, so i got up, ate and watched that same episode of simpsons again. Fun! We landed an hour earlier. It was like 5 pm and i was in Texas! My family came to pick me up and we went home. I was pretty dead. I got my own room, with 2 closets, pink bed and pink curtains. I loved being back!
Now comes the best part: So we come in, my dad asks me if i still have my drivers licence, and i go yeah. I still have 2, my estonian and texas one. And he gives me the keys and tells me i have a car. A mustang that is sitting on the driveway. Im like, what? Really? That badass 2009 Mustang with white stripes on? If i wasnt so screwed up from sleeping pills and sleeping too much and jetlag, i would have driven that thing around all night!!!
But here is my baby:
18th January
Soo... I packed my crap and flew away from the cold.
On 19th i woke up in my bed in Saaremaa, there was another pink hairy thing in my bed, named Diana. I woke up, got some things done, took Diana home, eat breakfast with my mommy, dragged my two hugeass bags to the car, drove to the busstation and went on a bus. Diana came to say bye. No tears, no drama! Thats the way i like it :) Hate sad goodbyes. Since my friend Mikko was on that bus too, i had a chance to bug the hell out of him the very last time. But i gave up in a little while, i started feeling sorry for him and quit talking.
In Tallinn my brother took me to the airport, i checked in my bags and went to Ylemiste. Eva supposed to come and get me and took me to the airport and say goodbye and cry and stuff, but she called and said that her car stopped on the way, so i was gonna leave without goodbyes, by myself. Niuts. And i took a taxi from ülemiste to the airport. THe Taxidriver though i was little nuts, because it was like what... less than a km? But it was cold as hell outside, so i didnt really give a shit. Then everybody started calling to say goodbye. Finally i got on the plane, flew to Oslo. Chilled there for like an hour and flew to London. It was pretty nice over there, lik 5 degrees! I took that little shuffle to the hotel, it was like 10 pm. PS! English men are not gentlemen. They are ignorant and stupid and have no manners what so ever. I had those 2 hugeass suitcases and 2 more bags and my stupid room was on the second floor and none of the stuff members helped me with carrying them upstairs or anything. THey just passed me, i made a puppyface, still no response! I cursed. In estonian. Then i decided to not leave a dime in this hotel. To let you know, i do not recommend that hotel to anybody! Too bad i cant remember the name of it... Well, anyways. So i go to my room, im starving! There is no minibar in my room, and its soo cold there. So i turn the heat up, to the max and go to search food. The restaurant is closed, the bar has no food, so im obliged to go to the gasstation, it was like 10 minutes away. I was soo scared to walk alone at night, that black guy was passing me, he was on the phone, yelling at her girlfriend. it was creepy! The stupid gasstation was losed too, but i was saved. There was mcDonalds right next to the gasstation. Yeii. So i could start my getting-fat-for-summer-by-eating-junk diet. I walked back, ate in bed and watched SCI on TV. It was soo damn hot in my room then. I turned the heat down. To the minimum. I went to sleep. Woke up in the middle of the night because it was soooo cold. TUrn the heat up, to the maximum. Damn, that thing made a terrible noise.
On 19th i woke up in my bed in Saaremaa, there was another pink hairy thing in my bed, named Diana. I woke up, got some things done, took Diana home, eat breakfast with my mommy, dragged my two hugeass bags to the car, drove to the busstation and went on a bus. Diana came to say bye. No tears, no drama! Thats the way i like it :) Hate sad goodbyes. Since my friend Mikko was on that bus too, i had a chance to bug the hell out of him the very last time. But i gave up in a little while, i started feeling sorry for him and quit talking.
In Tallinn my brother took me to the airport, i checked in my bags and went to Ylemiste. Eva supposed to come and get me and took me to the airport and say goodbye and cry and stuff, but she called and said that her car stopped on the way, so i was gonna leave without goodbyes, by myself. Niuts. And i took a taxi from ülemiste to the airport. THe Taxidriver though i was little nuts, because it was like what... less than a km? But it was cold as hell outside, so i didnt really give a shit. Then everybody started calling to say goodbye. Finally i got on the plane, flew to Oslo. Chilled there for like an hour and flew to London. It was pretty nice over there, lik 5 degrees! I took that little shuffle to the hotel, it was like 10 pm. PS! English men are not gentlemen. They are ignorant and stupid and have no manners what so ever. I had those 2 hugeass suitcases and 2 more bags and my stupid room was on the second floor and none of the stuff members helped me with carrying them upstairs or anything. THey just passed me, i made a puppyface, still no response! I cursed. In estonian. Then i decided to not leave a dime in this hotel. To let you know, i do not recommend that hotel to anybody! Too bad i cant remember the name of it... Well, anyways. So i go to my room, im starving! There is no minibar in my room, and its soo cold there. So i turn the heat up, to the max and go to search food. The restaurant is closed, the bar has no food, so im obliged to go to the gasstation, it was like 10 minutes away. I was soo scared to walk alone at night, that black guy was passing me, he was on the phone, yelling at her girlfriend. it was creepy! The stupid gasstation was losed too, but i was saved. There was mcDonalds right next to the gasstation. Yeii. So i could start my getting-fat-for-summer-by-eating-junk diet. I walked back, ate in bed and watched SCI on TV. It was soo damn hot in my room then. I turned the heat down. To the minimum. I went to sleep. Woke up in the middle of the night because it was soooo cold. TUrn the heat up, to the maximum. Damn, that thing made a terrible noise.
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