prague
hey guys, im in prague!!!!!
nothing that interesting has happened except for on the plane, let me tell you the story:
haha, so it was one of those days that i just didnt really feel that well, i was tired and about to go on a plane. i wasnt wearing any make up, and looking like shit basically. i was waiting for the plane,a nd i bought a vodofone card to recharge my phone because i completely ran out of money, i couldnt believe, it im without a phone basically here, but i never found a way, let me tell you why.
i ask this man, that looiked like he knew english because he didnt looked german or czech (in berlin airport) if he spoke german and czech, i hear him speak german before but i wanted to make sure. so he did and helped me find a phone number to call to recharge my phone, but as soon as i could, the stupid stewardess told me to turn off my phone because we were getting on the plane. that sucks! so i didnt charge my phone, he said that i could charge it in czech with the same number, but of course he was wrong. then on the plane, he came up to me and asked me if i wanted to sit with him because i was sitting alone, and i agreed. this guy speaks 5 languages and is learning french, amazing. he is like 33 or 32, and basically his job is to travel, he told me about it but i dont really remember cariing enough to retain any information at the time. hes originally from italy, milan, though. its so weird, he thought i was italian because i had an italian phone, but either way, we spoke english. he asked me if i wanted his number (knowing my age!), and said that i should give him a call in czech to hang out or get a coffee, and that i should call him when i come to milan, weird isnt it....italians are so friendly....(if you have big boobs, look extremely young without make-up and traveling alone))\ lol, of course thats why he spoke to me, but its still fun. should i call him...?
by the way, he has a girls name, andrea...lol
oh, and last night when we came to carries dorm, we basically chilled and went out to a bar where of course i saw ana, i knew i would see her already because it turns out that she lives on the same floor, the girl shes staying with lives on the same floor as carrie! haha, so ironic. at that bar, i saw about half of nyu in florence people, insane. then we went to grab something to eat, and i was soooo exhausted we just crashed. g2g shower, ciao!!!!
nothing that interesting has happened except for on the plane, let me tell you the story:
haha, so it was one of those days that i just didnt really feel that well, i was tired and about to go on a plane. i wasnt wearing any make up, and looking like shit basically. i was waiting for the plane,a nd i bought a vodofone card to recharge my phone because i completely ran out of money, i couldnt believe, it im without a phone basically here, but i never found a way, let me tell you why.
i ask this man, that looiked like he knew english because he didnt looked german or czech (in berlin airport) if he spoke german and czech, i hear him speak german before but i wanted to make sure. so he did and helped me find a phone number to call to recharge my phone, but as soon as i could, the stupid stewardess told me to turn off my phone because we were getting on the plane. that sucks! so i didnt charge my phone, he said that i could charge it in czech with the same number, but of course he was wrong. then on the plane, he came up to me and asked me if i wanted to sit with him because i was sitting alone, and i agreed. this guy speaks 5 languages and is learning french, amazing. he is like 33 or 32, and basically his job is to travel, he told me about it but i dont really remember cariing enough to retain any information at the time. hes originally from italy, milan, though. its so weird, he thought i was italian because i had an italian phone, but either way, we spoke english. he asked me if i wanted his number (knowing my age!), and said that i should give him a call in czech to hang out or get a coffee, and that i should call him when i come to milan, weird isnt it....italians are so friendly....(if you have big boobs, look extremely young without make-up and traveling alone))\ lol, of course thats why he spoke to me, but its still fun. should i call him...?
by the way, he has a girls name, andrea...lol
oh, and last night when we came to carries dorm, we basically chilled and went out to a bar where of course i saw ana, i knew i would see her already because it turns out that she lives on the same floor, the girl shes staying with lives on the same floor as carrie! haha, so ironic. at that bar, i saw about half of nyu in florence people, insane. then we went to grab something to eat, and i was soooo exhausted we just crashed. g2g shower, ciao!!!!