Archive for February, 2013

First days and nights

It might be the strange, exotic birds, looking like parrots, squawking outside my window; or being new to surfing; or falling off my bike while mountain biking; or it could be this whole new world revealing itself in front of me, that makes me feel weightless and as if this is not reality.

As I got off in Melbourne, I slowly began to realize that I am somewhere so far and strange, a place where no one around me has ever been. I was realizing I have no clue what will follow next. On my way to campus I felt excitement, curiosity, fascination, along with sickness in my stomach and wanting to throw up, while I was totally amazed that I am actually in Australia.

When I applied for the study abroad exchange program I though it’s never going to happen. When I finally got my visa (after two months of waiting), I still didn’t realize it is going to happen. When I got my passport a few hours before my flight and ran to get myself together, I still didn’t think it’s happening. I even didn’t realize it in Sydney. But on my way to campus, I got it. It was happening and it was happening to me. I was about to begin a new life.

Thankfully, it turned out that I have awesome roommates and I also met some great people who came here the same way I did. We all have different reasons and motivations to be here – some are trying to find themselves, others – to run away from themselves. Some hope to get the most out of college life experience, while others hope to get the most out of Australia. Whatever our reasons are, we are meeting here and now, and we are in this together. Thank you all for being my family …  here … for now.

  

The flight

And this is where my story begins… Thanks to my amazing sister who gave me this special gift – the ability to share my experience in Australia with you. You might be my family, my best friends, someone I know, or someone I don’t know. Regardless who you are, you are here now and I would love to share my story with you.
I have a shirt that says “loved” on it. Today, when I am leaving New York City, I am wearing it because I feel loved. You feel that people care when you are leaving. This is the time when they remind you how much you mean to them (in case you forgot). But we tend to forget. This is why I kind of like “good-byes” in a weird, twisted way. Not that I don’t tear up and cry about all that I am going to miss. But it reminds me that I am alive. And it keeps me going.
Now, I feel ready. I am on this plane to Melbourne, on my way to a completely different and new world. And I am ready. I am packed with love, support, the things I learned because of the shit I went through before I left, some doubt, but mostly excitement and lots of curiosity. I am ready for my first, big, crazy adventure.
Australia, here I come!

  

Za Monche!

Welcome to WordPress, milo Moni. This is your (my?) first post. Edit, hide or delete it, then start blogging!

Before that though… I want to tell you this:

I wish you the MOST AMAZING adventure in Australia! Neka te obogati po vsevazmojni nachini i ostane edin krasiv, valnuvasht i nezabravim spomen.

Bezkraino mnogo te obicham… Shte mi lipsvash mnogo! No vremeto shte mine mnogo barzo, taka che don’t forget to make the most of every moment! Samo ne zabraviai  da prashtash Viberski, Skypeski, Worpresski i drugi updates all the time : )

Imash ot men milioni cynki, gushki, gydelki, i falshivo izpiati pesni… okey moje i bez poslednoto : ) I LOVE YOU!

Kakichka

  
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