It's been a month now, since I left. And of course, because I loved being in America so much - I am going to mention it on my blog.Already a month. Wow. That was pretty fast. I believe that everything will slow down in a little bit - I am no more running between family, friends and things that I missed.
There is nothing much to say really - all that I feel - you know. You know how I miss y'all.
Sometimes, I am remembering the time at home - how Taylor jumped out of Terry's house(not Terry - her husband, but her brother's wife), yelling "my little bird", in band - the first day I came before school started, Gosh, my heart was about to jump out of my breast - I honestly was afraid that I will not be able to keep up with band, and then communist jokes among jazz people and Friday games, men, I miss them too. I remember living at Taylor's and Terry's house - our bank bad that we shared with Ola, finally, after some practice I could get on the top bad with only one jump. And grand piano, oh my God, that grand piano was amazing... Living with the Bird family, going places with them (I was in Vegas, baby!), which I am really thankful for! Family reunion with Kim's family - that was the biggest (and craziest) family I've ever seen and knew ;). Christmas, ocean, UIL, fabulous b-day party and June...
So I remember that and lots of other moments and thinking: "Wow, that was my life!".
The most important thing not to forget that - yes, it is/was, because now, in my head there is sort of a fog, that makes all my reminiscences to be seemed not real. Please, remind me sometimes, that I didn't just sleep the last year.
I have some stuff that I would like to write, but since this post seems to be sad, I will keep it this way and find another time to tell you about my daily life.
And, as one great person told me- Don't cry, because it is over. Smile, because it happened. And I will, because who, I was gonna be if not US? Just a girl from a bio-psychological school department, which I still am, but now I am more than just that.
There is nothing much to say really - all that I feel - you know. You know how I miss y'all.
Sometimes, I am remembering the time at home - how Taylor jumped out of Terry's house(not Terry - her husband, but her brother's wife), yelling "my little bird", in band - the first day I came before school started, Gosh, my heart was about to jump out of my breast - I honestly was afraid that I will not be able to keep up with band, and then communist jokes among jazz people and Friday games, men, I miss them too. I remember living at Taylor's and Terry's house - our bank bad that we shared with Ola, finally, after some practice I could get on the top bad with only one jump. And grand piano, oh my God, that grand piano was amazing... Living with the Bird family, going places with them (I was in Vegas, baby!), which I am really thankful for! Family reunion with Kim's family - that was the biggest (and craziest) family I've ever seen and knew ;). Christmas, ocean, UIL, fabulous b-day party and June...
So I remember that and lots of other moments and thinking: "Wow, that was my life!".
The most important thing not to forget that - yes, it is/was, because now, in my head there is sort of a fog, that makes all my reminiscences to be seemed not real. Please, remind me sometimes, that I didn't just sleep the last year.
I have some stuff that I would like to write, but since this post seems to be sad, I will keep it this way and find another time to tell you about my daily life.
And, as one great person told me- Don't cry, because it is over. Smile, because it happened. And I will, because who, I was gonna be if not US? Just a girl from a bio-psychological school department, which I still am, but now I am more than just that.
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