Now back to my normal life (like it was ever normal). I got an email from the guy who suppose to do all the training programme saying that he lives too far away (lame excuse) and it would take him 3 hours to get to the area I live (I’m gutted as I wanted so much to do it). Things happen for a reason I guess (let’s hope I should better say). Anyways, I suppose to have my holidays (yeah, like it is going to happen with all that chaos in Europe), few days in Beirut but as you all know, got stuck in Germany instead. I’m planning my holidays with my boy (this is long story about this boy which deserves a new post and loads of explanation). London- Bologna- Pisa- Marrakesh- London is the original plan so I’m working on it (I’m a bit of the planning freak, I must everything been booked/ordered/arranged otherwise I can’t enjoy my holidays). I really can’t wait. Also my second Spanish music festival (last year went with my sister and cousin) which I booked my annual leaves (still pending which is annoying as I want to know for sure). I shouldn’t forget my girly getaways with my partners in crime (we do it few times per summer, booking some flights and going for 2-3 days off) and Rita’s birthday weekend in Spain (I’m a fan of Spain, I love it). Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, I’m having a tattoo done (I uploaded the picture, I think it is wicked and not usual), just doing all the arrangements with the guy whom I found online (it will be painful but hey, I got piercing in odd places so I can handle it). OK, I am off to see my best’est friend for lunch as I missed her birthday I feel so bad about it (not sure what to get here, I guess I will need to do some good thinking as I don’t do normal resents, she deserves something wow as she is my dearest friend).
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