After a Romanian party, Information meetings, Farewell parties and way to Warsaw...
The airplane landed Saturday, at 13:45 in Otopeni. My mom and dad were there waiting, Dee and Pop as well. Everybody was speaking Romanian and I felt strange that all of a sudden I could understand what people around me say.
Yesterday I got back in Bucharest, moved in the new flat. Attended one class (the information systems audit) and I remembered how it is to hate school and teachers. Went to Carrefour to do some shopping. There are so many cars on the roads and they don’t respect the traffic lights, the air is too polluted, there are too many people on the street.
For 3 months, I got used to live everything in smaller, different and now it’s so damn hard to readapt. My friends are happy to see me but I’m not happy to be here... I don’t like it so from this moment on, I’ll do my best to accept how Bucharest is. I know I used to love it before...
Anyway, I’ll enjoy giving presents, spending time with my friends and telling stories about my beautiful Polish summer.
Maybe the trip to Hungary will ease this path... I don’t know exactly how... but I’ll see!
PS: I won’t close this blog, so you are free to visit it once in a while and check how’s my time back home...
