Today i got up really late. My dad was calling me and that awful sound of phone woke me up.Yesterday we had some sport activities and I was so tiered that now I don’t have energy to do anything. I’m just sitting here and thinking about my country. i think maybe i miss them. I mean Georgian people.
Yep it’s a little bit sad.
Today is 8th of July and it’s my first day in summer camp in Bulgaria. i arrived in Blagoevgrad yesterday. it was really hot when i came in campus with all my Georgian friends. we were waiting for the men, who was supposed to give us our keys. But he was really slow. he was sitting there like there’s nothing to do and he was reading our names. Finally we got our keys and went upstairs to see our rooms.
Today is 9th of July. I’m sitting next to this guy, again. And thinking about what should I do with this white walls, again and again. There’s no music anymore so I’m a little bit bored. Let’s think..how can i have fun?
Yesterday we were playing a game. Name of the game was “zombie”. We had to run until zombies catch us. I’m a horrible runner so i was the first person who was caught by a zombie. And the funniest part of this story is that a zombie was my best friend. So i had really disappointed face when he caught me. He laughed really hard while i was standing there with mad face. But it’s okay, i waited in a cafe, with some snacks, until the end of the game.
It’s day 2 in the summer camp in Bulgaria. Right now I’m sitting next to a boy who wears blue T-shirt. Around me are white walls. I think i could do something with them. Draw something or just paint in a yellow color.
I’m studying journalism and the classical music which is turned on in an auditorium is really good for my imagination. It helps me to be more calm and also creative. there’s a girl and a boy. they are always talking to each other like:
“Hey look at this”
“Hey what do you think about this issue”
They speak in Russian. So not everyone can understand them. But i can and i like that.
Yesterday was different. I had no idea what was a real point of journalism. When i came into my class i was really nervous. All the children were wearing AUBG t-shirts. And i felt like a weirdo with my purple dress and huge yellow bag. But suddenly a girl with blue eyes started talking to me.
“Hello. what’s your name? where are you from?” and smiled.
“Tina from Georgia” i answered nervously.
But after 2 hours of being together with this girl and other 7 members of our group, i finally felt comfortable. And now, when i,m sitting next to my computer and writing a blog, i feel much more confident.
Let’s see what happens tomorrow. Can’t wait for day 3…
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