So today I'm going to talk about holidays... again.
Okay, but this time is a little different. This time I'm going to talk the expectation that a person have before that goes on holidays, and then the reality.
Well, since I'm going to Portugal in a couple of days I would like to write something about this.
*The bag*
I think when someone goes on holidays they have that feeling that they're going to pack all of their favourite clothes. Well, yesterday I had that problem, because half of my favourite clothes does not fit my bag, and of course we have a certain weight that we are allowed to take to the airport. And
When you pack up you're so polite and organized and you put everything in the right place and everything, and when you need to come back you just put everything on a random place and you don't even care about the clothes anymore. I mean... at least that's how I do it.
*Fun*
Okay, so this is a thing that I have been daydreaming since the beginning of June. How is it going to be when I arrive at my destiny. And in my head I'm already planning what I'm going to do in these 2 weeks that I'm going to be there. But I damn bet that I'm just going to sit around and do nothing.
*Do I still have friends there?*
Well, I'm also imagining that when I arrive there people will hug me and say that they miss me and everything, but one side of my brain is telling me that they will look at me like 'wtf is she doin here?'.
But hey, I have to think positive okay? xD
So this is it. I think I have said everything that I wanted, or at least the things I remembered. And 4 more daYS OF SCHOOL! (without counting the weekend thooo).
Hope you liked this post. Please give me sugestions on what should I write next, and share with your friends.
Love you,
Raquel
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