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.
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