22 июля 2012 г.

We had a little time to be someone else

Last 2 years I had the best summers ever!
WorkandTravel Guys! I send you my greetings...merhaba...γεια...прывітанне!

Everything have been strange and I couldn't believe that "I am here"....




The Ocean is the most beautiful and expressive feature.  It is earth's eye, looking into which the beholder measures the depth of his own sole. It is so vast and blue, different every day. It is like humans - so rageful or so soft.
Somedays we felt like a mess... but we walked along the ocean and evething became well. It' s like a breath of fresh inside you.





It's ridiculous but my carries began from making cheesburgers!  "Sale ! One dollar slices!"
What?! It is marketing too ;)






Uncommonly was the fact that we were all very different, I mean russians, americans, romaniens, turks,  lithuanians...
It was very interesting to learn how they do in regular life. We fervently argued about Rihanna or Brithney, Lady Gaga or Beyonce and... politics, just chatted and had fun.





Sooner or later , some of us found there own Vegas and stayed ...just to try. Why not?!
Hardily, pluckily....throughly.


By the accident I shouted under the window: "Emir... good morning! I forgot my fuckin' keys...Sorry". Drinking coffee in WAWA at midnight, shouting on the beach about 5 a.m., crying during sunrise and  coming back home at 8 a.m.  - I loved that madness.









We had a little time to be someone else...I don't know...different. Maybe to live a tiny piece of your life by ourselves. Earn and spend, meet somebody by chanse and then go away, flirt and don't think, loose one's temper and fall in love, test yourself and be strong and so on, so many things.









I didn't want to go back. At all. It seemed nothing was waiting for me at home (except parents).
I want to score on all material stuff. Just travel.
Everything is happened because of circumstances.

Fuck off circumstances!




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