I miss my place, but I don't wanne go back. I miss my people, but I don't wanne be with them. I miss my jokes in Albanian, because I can't say them in English. That's the biggest thing that makes me feel bad. I miss the times when I laughed with my friends, because now I'm laughing just with myself (like I'm doing right now). And I miss the old technology, where I was supposed to write my diary in a notebook, and not in a site where everyone can read my crazy, totally crazy thoughts. If this would be my notebook I would write that I have shtuar peshe 2 kg, I would also write the notes for tomorrow and they probably would be like :
1. N'6:45 me u zgjuar e lumturuar dhe e gezuar per diten e re qe po qel (nese kam prova me bend n'5:45)
2.Duke kenduar dhe vallezuar me fluturuar per ti pastruar dhembet e fytyren
3. Duke ndegjuar muzik ne iPodin e ri, me e be gjimnastiken e mengjsit, me ngrene corn flake-sa, 1 molle, me u vesh, blla blla blla, me dal te dera, me prit autobusin e via via ne shkolle ( gjate gjithe kohes me iPod )
4. Me iu fol te gjitheve qe me folin edhe me ia nis me i format pak, mos me u lazdru shume
5. Me e fut ne funkcion 1% me shume se normalja, trurin tim te dashur, dhe me i marr ne te gjitha testet 100p.
6. Kur te kthehem ne shtepi me dal me rrollera
7. Mos me ngrene shume
8. Me mesu e me lexu e me ushtru
9. Me have fun
10. Have fun
11. Me palu dollapin
12. Me u kujtu cka kam me bere tjeter
13. Me e shkru menihere ate qe me kujtohet
14. Asnjehere mos me i lene 13 detyra :P:P
11:03 PM
Naten e mire, gjumin e embel e pafshit endrra me qingjaa.
P.S. Mos u boni merak se komplet mire jom, me shnet e me mend, kikirik. Sot n'kino e kemi pa filmin Chehuahua. Huahuahua
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