Kerttu had a birthday party and we all decided to make a bucket list for all of us! So here is mine:
An alcohol-free month
Bikini made out of double cream
Dye my hair with a semi-permanent hair colour that my friends who were in the birthday choose - bright green
Make a picnic to this group of friends who were at birthday
watch the falling stars in August for 2hrs and count all the falling...
2/27/2012
2/23/2012
All you need is love!
Posted on February 23, 2012 by Maria
I'm in the village at the moment and just felt I needed to make a post here. Most of the inhabitants are already asleep, only one of them is sitting next to me, watching telly and occasionally talking to me. I just had one of my co-workers inviting me for a sit-together with Judith, who is back here from Germany!
The feeling is the best. I've had loads of people hugging me all the time, Huko just...
2/21/2012
Is it a dream or is it reality?
Posted on February 21, 2012 by Maria
Firstly, sorry for not posting for a while. I've been busy with work and school and haven't had much motivation to write here either. I've planned everyday to write here, but eventually by the end of the evening I notice that the day is over and I haven't done a new post.
It is nice to be back home. I was welcomed by a nice freeze and some snow which have become a bit milder now. I have seen loads...
2/06/2012
Welcome home!
Posted on February 06, 2012 by Maria
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Posted on February 06, 2012 by Maria
I just read from my friends' blog a sentence I had told them during my welcome party.
"We're all sisters and brothers when it comes to alcohol..."
I don't remember saying that, but hell, it's so tr...
2/02/2012
Home, I'm home again
Posted on February 02, 2012 by Maria
So, on Tuesday I flied back home.
My last week in the UK was busy- packing, seeing all my friends, leisure centre. I got an Ipod Nano from work as a pressie for my leaving. I filled in lots of evaluation forms. Had some parties etc
Leaving was hard- on my last day at work I wanted to run to an empty corner and cry there in lots of cases.
It seemed unreal at the same time, that I was going to fly away...
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