Tag Archives: Writing

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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Saturday 20.10.2012

I got sick again. In the morning I found David and Benjamin’s Facebook profiles. Benjamin had been in the monastery St. Spyridon near Zlox. I saved the photo with fresco of St. Isaac holding a paper saying: “Don’t distort and … Continue reading

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Friday 19.10.2012

I heard Andy rides with us every morning to Banbap because he got employed. I stood up to get off of the bus in front of the faculty and Andrea behind me, but the driver said we were supposed to … Continue reading

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