Tag Archives: Writing

01.12.2012, 02.12.2012

Saturday 01.12.2012 I woke up early. The thought of escaping to a monastery returned to me. I prayed to be better, mum told me a counselor spoke on Sitel TV about the happiness. We should go on after our failures. … Continue reading

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Friday 30.11.2012

Once upon a time there was an antisocial teenager with huge desire to find friends. He cried and wept and sobbed, waiting for the perfect moment. He went to college hoping that the real him will make a real explosion … Continue reading

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Thursday 29.11.2012

Rain. I finally I went at “Slavey” to try my corset. The responsible man probably Vincent, didn’t recognise me. It took him a while doing something to it, then I had to take off my blouse and my pants to … Continue reading

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Wednesday 28.11.2012

I went to faculty without bag. We were late again, this time the Kumanovo guy greeted with us the door. I did it the girly way again. Andrea sat next to me in the fourth row, then she went to … Continue reading

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Wednesday 14.11.2012

The bus was late. A lot. It reminded me of last year, only then I wasn’t alone, now I was alone. Andrea had decided not to go and called me to sign her if she wasn’t. The bus finally arrived … Continue reading

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Monday 12.11.2012

Could this day have been any more surprising? The most shocking faculty day so far! I joined Andrea to see if they were gonna have L.A. practices. They were going to. In the hall she met two colleagues and sat … Continue reading

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26.10.2012 – 28.10.2012

Friday 26.10.2012 On the road, I looked at a woman leading a child. It was my beloved grandma Viola – the food cleaner in my kindergarten. I didn’t want to look away, I told her “Hello”, she responded to me. … Continue reading

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Thursday 25.10.2012

After my usual walk in Stip, I arrived first in A.2. When the most handsome guy entered with his friend-roommate, I heard: -Bravo, just him. The m(ost) h(andsome) g(uy) picked the second row. While he was leaving tracks showing the … Continue reading

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Wednesday 24.10.2012

Finally it was happening. The day came Lester and I to ride together. I went out in front of my gate, the van passed but the Lester and company weren’t there. It was better, because otherwise I would have been … Continue reading

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Sunday 21.10.2012

Aunt Tricia and Steven interrupted my diary writing. It was the fake me in front of them – only answering their questions. Eventually Steven and I found ourselves alone in the room and after his questions about my faculty, I … Continue reading

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