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agh some fun stuff ::::::::::::
Darya: Yea hes def. #1 on the guy ugly list.
Nata: Well ur #1 on the girl ugly list
Darya or Margo (not sure): Fine, then ur # 0 on the girl ugly list
Nata: Wait, why????? Does that mean i'm a guy.
we went all crazi at random times today ......
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| I just took a "what age do you act"
test and somehow I got 22 years old. The weird thing is that just at the end of
the school year last year I took it and got 15 or 16, something around there.
It makes me realize how much I have actually changed. Not that the test is
true, but the difference in the answers is. And once again I want to back to
something I realized in Ukraine.
Just how easy fun and exciting my childhood was and how I want to go back to
that age. I was with the same friends this summer at the same place, yet I
couldn't find much to occupy my time except for meeting people, partying,
getting drunk, flirting with random passerbies and just sitting around. And
that was all good at night, but during the day it was pretty damn boring. When
we were small we always found something to do, whether it was digging up some
old ruined stairs, that my weird neighbor would fill back up, or if it was being all
mokey-ish and just basically always having fun. The whole point: getting older
shucks! I want to go back to the careless childhood.
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| Wow how weird is this, i haven't been online ever since July, and the beggining of it.
So my summer was THE BEST, but everyone knows that already. And i will make myself get a job get money and go there next year. My class is graduating. Ow they suck they only go up to 11th grade. Hopefully there will be no repeat of what happened first day of school with my sweet little angel classmates. Man did i mention HOW much i LOVE European guys. And i love myself there, I'm like this complete opposite of what I'm here. Seeing my best friends was the best, meeting half the guys in my city on random nights was great too. And the getting drunk and only 'supervision' was my 23 year old cousin, well for two weeks anyway. Oh and Black Sea and i tend to ramble on for hours when i start about talking about this summer. ...................
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| So this will most likely be my last entry for the next 8 weeks. My plane is at 8:25 and I'm leaving the house in about 3-4 hours. Agh I'm gonna miss everyone so bad. So I'm stopping in London for 3.5 hours and then that + 12 hours flying. Then another 10 (?) on the train. Stay at Dasha's city for couple of days. Then train again to camp.
So my plane lands in Center Ukraine, going to East Ukraine then South Ukraine and then Finally home - West Ukraine. Lotsa traveling.
A week after I come back you can expect a VERY long entry. If the first day of school I sleep in class, ignore me. I come the day before school and when its day here its night in Ukraine so everything is gonna to be fucked up for couple of days. But my sleeping habits are already messed. I went to sleep at four yesterday, the night before that at like 5 or 6. Every day i go to sleep at 2 or later and wake up at like 9 or 10.
I will miss everyone.
Love,
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