August 15th, 2007
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It was dark outside. I remember looking at the city lights while we prepared for landing. The plane landed around midnight. After getting off the plane they took us to the A terminal. Had to wait for my stuff. And surprise! My hand luggage was deteriorated. I got a little scared that something bad happened. I started looking for pouring liquid, but it was dry. I got scared because in my luggage was full of drinks. A Jack Daniels, Martini, Absolut Vodka and a bottle of Sangria.
I had to exchange some euros into forints so I can pay for the bus ticket. Well it was a bus not a train and it was not so clean. You could feel that you get more est of Europe, but was still better then back home. In Timisoara we have some new Mercedes and some 100 years old buses, but I really don't want to travel on them. The bus took me to the metro station where my friends were waiting for me. The metro took us near to the place we rented an apartment. We were 4, including me and we paid a total of 48000 forints for 3 nights. (190 euros - 15 euros for 1 night per person). I unpacked, took a shover and eat something and went to sleep.
In the upcoming days we visited more parts of Budapest. In that period was hold the Sziget Fesztivál too. I wished to go, but I did not have much money left.
It was the day we had to leave. My friends had two way tickets. I had no ticket, so I had to go and buy one. Surprise! People were standing in rows to buy tickets for international traveling. I got there 1 hour before the train would leave to Timisoara. After standing there 55 minutes, I still did not get my ticket. I had to do something, and I did. Went in front of the row and asked to let me buy a ticket cause my train is leaving in 2-3 minutes. The person who was there looked strange at me, he did not liked what I did, but I had no choice.
I got my ticket and run to the train. Finally I was sitting relaxed with no worries. This was just for a few minutes cause after I realized that I am going back home, back to Timisoara. I don't like to live in Romania. The country as a place it is great, but most of the people living in it make it a horrible place. In conclusion I had a great summer, had a lot of fun. Now I'm a little sad cause here everything is so gray and dirty.
Next stop will be Prague (Czech Republic) from 1st to 4th of November 2007.
It was dark outside. I remember looking at the city lights while we prepared for landing. The plane landed around midnight. After getting off the plane they took us to the A terminal. Had to wait for my stuff. And surprise! My hand luggage was deteriorated. I got a little scared that something bad happened. I started looking for pouring liquid, but it was dry. I got scared because in my luggage was full of drinks. A Jack Daniels, Martini, Absolut Vodka and a bottle of Sangria.
I had to exchange some euros into forints so I can pay for the bus ticket. Well it was a bus not a train and it was not so clean. You could feel that you get more est of Europe, but was still better then back home. In Timisoara we have some new Mercedes and some 100 years old buses, but I really don't want to travel on them. The bus took me to the metro station where my friends were waiting for me. The metro took us near to the place we rented an apartment. We were 4, including me and we paid a total of 48000 forints for 3 nights. (190 euros - 15 euros for 1 night per person). I unpacked, took a shover and eat something and went to sleep.
In the upcoming days we visited more parts of Budapest. In that period was hold the Sziget Fesztivál too. I wished to go, but I did not have much money left.
It was the day we had to leave. My friends had two way tickets. I had no ticket, so I had to go and buy one. Surprise! People were standing in rows to buy tickets for international traveling. I got there 1 hour before the train would leave to Timisoara. After standing there 55 minutes, I still did not get my ticket. I had to do something, and I did. Went in front of the row and asked to let me buy a ticket cause my train is leaving in 2-3 minutes. The person who was there looked strange at me, he did not liked what I did, but I had no choice.
I got my ticket and run to the train. Finally I was sitting relaxed with no worries. This was just for a few minutes cause after I realized that I am going back home, back to Timisoara. I don't like to live in Romania. The country as a place it is great, but most of the people living in it make it a horrible place. In conclusion I had a great summer, had a lot of fun. Now I'm a little sad cause here everything is so gray and dirty.
Next stop will be Prague (Czech Republic) from 1st to 4th of November 2007.
September 20th, 2007 at 19:52:08
Did you drink all that? Now I see why did you buy so much to drink ... to forget what you had to face when turning to your country :)
Too pesimistic
September 20th, 2007 at 20:16:57
I am not pessimistic. I just got that much drink cause back it was cheap.
And if I take it your way to drink as much to forget the bad things back home... I would be still drunk. I would be depressed, lazy, no job and no money, no food and probably dead. And I am not.
September 20th, 2007 at 20:21:41
In that case ... a simpler solution: leave!
October 12th, 2007 at 21:28:19
Prague get ready, I am coming!