
The days just gone have been quieter and more reflective than usual. Also I wait. Today was an exception.
26.2 Today I woke up nine, but it took me almost an hour to get up. It was a nice morning. After breakfast I played some guitar whilst I was waiting for my computer to get charged. I walked to uni in severe gales and hard rain. At uni I walked to floor ten. And studied from 1pm - 6pm. I met Suzi, Elisabeta and one whos name I forgot. At 6 I had a random look at ticketmaste.co.uk and found tickets to the Editors. I tried to call Conrad, but couldn't reach him. I packed my things and took the elevator down and run home in the rain as fast I could. I met Marco, Andrea, Iva and Sara on the way but hadn't time to talk. At 61 my lungs almost exploded. I ran up the stairs. Opened my computer and logged on ticketmaster. It was slow. Tickets had just been released today. With a beating hearth I tried over and over. I managed to get quite far, but didn't manage to pass a Visa Verification! Annoyed like hell I ran to Conrad with card and laptop. We managed to get through the queue, and got ONE ticket, with his card. Apparently it was the last ticket I got, because it was impossible to buy more. Relieved I breathed normally. I am going to see thte Editors! Amazing!
I walked home the 10 meters and rejoiced one more. What a wonder! The tickets were sold out before Christmas. And this Saturday we have the Jack Penate concert and the We are scientists HMV gig. Conrad and me have also tickets for The Subways. I am thinking to get tickets for the Supergrass and the Pigeon Detectives, though it might have sold out. But Editors! AH!
I fried red oninon, fresh chilli pepper, green pepper and boiled rice. I ate a light delicious meal; burnt vegetables with rice. No, it was delicious. For dessert chocolate and a mango. After that I corrected Samuel's Erasmus report, with him. It was hard work and we finished around 11. I played some guitar to relax and drank a cup of tea. Now I am here.
25.2 Yesterday, Monday I woke up around 9. I walked to uni with my neighbour George. In the EU class I was told it was the last class we were going to have. I was surprised and relieved. I prefer the other courses I have, although the EU has also been very good. I attended and after that I walked to the stair building and attended the politics of labour law. After the seminar I walked to the QM in rain. QM was cold and I had a chicken meal baguet and a Tango with the days Guardian. I met Elisabeta in the stairs and she invited our flat to taste her home made Tiramisu. After, I walked to the main library and borrowed Diderot - La Religieuse in French and a book in French Grammar. I started preparing myself also for the research essay in politics of labour law. At 6:30 I walked home and had hamburgers and a mozzarella tomato salad.
At nine we walked to her flat. I tasted the Tiramisu. It was delicious but they said it would be better if made with Italian ingredients. After the Tiramisu, Maria, Elisabetas flatmate gave us an Indonesian delicacy to taste, dried cow bones. It was surprising! Then I drank some real Indonesian Roibos? tea. We amused ourselves by looking at the neighbouring flat standing in the rain because there was a fire alarm in their bloc. I danced in the dark with the blue lights creating the disco feeling. I spilled tea in my lap. We walked home, me with a bit wet trousers.
At the flat we played guitar and sang songs. We also made some art.
24.2 Sunday I walked to uni a bit later after listening to a great show on BBC 2, Sunday morning love songs. It is depressing. At uni I revised for my EU and labour law seminars. I walked home and had a mozzarella salad with bread crumbs, and enjoyed a fruit salad with bananas, apples and mango for desert. I watched the film Collateral and went to sleep. I didn't go to Uisge Beta for enjoying live music.
23.2 Saturday At 7 I walked to the Mitchell Library and the entered the Mitchell theatre. There was Ica, Sara, Ivan, Alessia and Elisa. Loik arrived a bit later. I enjoyed the show and saw Iva and Stephanie performing. It was nice, but I am not the greatest friend of modern US pop dance. I am not saying it wasn't good. The more ethnical performances were amazing and the music was thrilling. From there we all walked together home. On the way they bought pizza from Nisa. I was going to go with them but on the way I met Clara and her French friend, Zoe?. We walked to the Ben Nevis and had a pint and I lectured about history from 1800 to now. We also discussed Frenchness and political satire in France and André Gide. From there we walked to 27 B for a party. I met Natasha, a French International lawyer doing the same course as I do and a Czech girl doing the same EU course as me. I was there only until one and walked home and discussed with Samuel.
22.2 I was at uni for quite some time I remember, although I went there late. Friday I prepared a dinner for me a Samuel. A creamy vegetable sauce with rice. We ate too much. So when we walked to the party at 72 maybe, we didn't manage to stand up but had to sit down. Marco and Andrea arrived but left soon for Cheesy pop. 30 mins later we walked home.
21.2 Thursday I attended the International law seminar. I walked home with Fabien. At the flat I rested and had dinner. Then we sang together some guitar classics like Delilah, Wonderwall, Moonlight shadow and American Pie. We were ready for Primary. 6 took a taxi, 60 pence each. Marco and Andrea walked cause there wasn't enough space. At Primary I was in not the best of moods so I walked home with Fernando, Iva and Samuel around 12. Iva drank a cup of tea with cake and nutella. And I borrowed some CDs to her.
Left side: My food, Right side: Samuels food
The first picture of actual studies(We study a lot, but this is the first picture)
The More the Merrier
Stephanie and Iva
Elisa inspired after the show
My first painting in Glasgow
Andrea Rossi
Serious Sam (my glasses)
Preparations
Gig night
Gig Night
Gig Night
Edinburgh, Castle Square
Frida, Nathalie and Marco
Me
H&M trousers
Botanic Gardens
Tea & Scones with butter & jam
Funny faced guide
It was nicer than it looks
Flat G
Standard quarrel
Cheesy Pop
Nathalie är inne i säcken
Kelvingrove art gallery and museum
M8 and Maryhill
The hotel room
Glasgow - Edinburgh
The guide's rest
Sniff it
Edinburgh church
The object in my hands is my key
Glasgow, Argyle Street 3:12 A.M.
Glasgow, Argyle Street 3:13 A.M.
Samuel in her! room
Creps a la Asturias
Andrea, Andrea, Blondine
- I know what you really are, she said.
Marco and Andrea
Glasgow nite
Party 2
Benzo
Bon Courage, Elias.
This I saw
Fernando and Suzi
The Cartell
Burns Ball. foto Sarah
Dapper, no.