So we are on the way to the islands of Rhodes by boat, kind of having some dizziness from Athens but grabbing a Greek beer, which actually tastes pretty cool. I cant recall most of the time in Athens because of drunkenness we had every single night. First of all, after arriving in the hotel, we went straight to the 21st floor rooftop pool partying, having some drinks and swimming. The weather is hot as funk, so are those girls with their tiny bikini.
Spending the whole evening drinking at rooftop and lying on the soft coach nearby the pool, I was almost falling asleep in this beautiful and cloudy late afternoon. Isn’t life amazing. The next day, we had a blast at the island—the beach club. It was incredibly crowded but inexplicably superb. Lots of people, dancing and smoking, were melt in this atmosphere. Absolutely ignore the site Acropolis, I took the city site bus, having a small nap with myself.
Let’s go back a bit where did we go before Athens? Milan. Venice, the city on the water, was our destination. Thus, another lazy afternoon was gone without any hesitation. The only comment about Milan is that everyone knows how to dress well, very well, especially for guys. With some old smell of this industrial city, fashion no doubt stands out with the way people present their attitudes to fashion.
It is time to view the sunset on the boat, and I am going to stop writing, wandering and chasing my mind. Let the game start and let us go crazy for life.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Perfectly Lonely, Paris
currently listening to perfectly lonely
feeling endlessly tired while walking back to the hotel, i am wondering what life feels like living in this city--Paris--that name was called many times by lovers or dreamer. some moments about Paris that i will never forget or think of again. Paris is slow or people in paris is slow, but at the same time, it is relaxing and chilling. the attitude to life is not whatever but who cares.
havent written anything about the last day in south africa, i was in hurry to Paris, spending time with myself in Paris. this is absolutley releasing from the past. nearly visited every single celebrated sites and cant stop taking pictures. to me, it is all about learning--another way to be knowledgeable, just being a student not a tourist.
what did i do in paris. nothing, just chilling. grabbing some coffee with my friend whom i havent seen for like eight years, we watch people passing by and wait the sun going down, comfortably silent. i just keep walking at every corner of this city and getting lost, honestly, it is a special feeling when you lost in such beautiful city.
modern art museum is definitely the best place i have ever been to. the ideas are indescribly amazing. world-hunting is still moving on. so much happened, so little to say. this is the life supposed to be.
Ciao, Paris.
feeling endlessly tired while walking back to the hotel, i am wondering what life feels like living in this city--Paris--that name was called many times by lovers or dreamer. some moments about Paris that i will never forget or think of again. Paris is slow or people in paris is slow, but at the same time, it is relaxing and chilling. the attitude to life is not whatever but who cares.
havent written anything about the last day in south africa, i was in hurry to Paris, spending time with myself in Paris. this is absolutley releasing from the past. nearly visited every single celebrated sites and cant stop taking pictures. to me, it is all about learning--another way to be knowledgeable, just being a student not a tourist.
what did i do in paris. nothing, just chilling. grabbing some coffee with my friend whom i havent seen for like eight years, we watch people passing by and wait the sun going down, comfortably silent. i just keep walking at every corner of this city and getting lost, honestly, it is a special feeling when you lost in such beautiful city.
modern art museum is definitely the best place i have ever been to. the ideas are indescribly amazing. world-hunting is still moving on. so much happened, so little to say. this is the life supposed to be.
Ciao, Paris.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Stellenbosch-unbelievable night
currently listen to stereo love by Edward Maya and Vika Jigulia
a glass of wine in hand, cutting off a slice of steak, watching the game Germany vs. Spain in Stellenbosch, i was sitting at the corner of the table, wandering my mind and feeling a sense of craziness. with a bit tipsy, we started hunting the bars in this small town--Stellenborch, somewhere South Africa. went to dance in the crowd, i could not hear the wave of music, just shaking my body non-stop.
its been really amazing, the day of my life in south africa--every morning i wake up, i know it is another adventure, also part of life.
standing at the farthest south part of Africa, i have no ideas how to express the wildness of my nature, just climbing up to the top of the mountain, letting the strong wind blow you away. we young kids completely forget about the danger of lives and the height of mountains, and we just keep running and trying to reach the final destinate--the closest point to the ocean.
we are going down, down to the hell. have you ever seen the highest wave of the ocean and have you ever been standing in front of it, a feeling of death. yea, crazy--this is all life about.
yestesday was the best day of my life. sandboading and quad biking. i always want to outdoors but it has never been given me an opportunity to put in that situation. this time, i had a blast, no matter how many times i fell down from the sandboard and rolled over on the sand, no matter how hard i was trying to control the balance of my body. i cant explain the moment cuz i killed it. afterwards, quad biking is the most adventurous thing i have done ever. frankily, controlling is not definitely easy, especially for quad bike. driving can be so much fun without the limit of speed, thats what we do.
isnt life amazing? time flies, really. hell no. every day is so unique and special and i cant put words into it. south africa definitely made my life extraordinary and new vision about living. the last night in south africa, let me write, let me drink and let me enjoy every minute now and the rest of my life.
good night and good bye, south africa.
a glass of wine in hand, cutting off a slice of steak, watching the game Germany vs. Spain in Stellenbosch, i was sitting at the corner of the table, wandering my mind and feeling a sense of craziness. with a bit tipsy, we started hunting the bars in this small town--Stellenborch, somewhere South Africa. went to dance in the crowd, i could not hear the wave of music, just shaking my body non-stop.
its been really amazing, the day of my life in south africa--every morning i wake up, i know it is another adventure, also part of life.
standing at the farthest south part of Africa, i have no ideas how to express the wildness of my nature, just climbing up to the top of the mountain, letting the strong wind blow you away. we young kids completely forget about the danger of lives and the height of mountains, and we just keep running and trying to reach the final destinate--the closest point to the ocean.
we are going down, down to the hell. have you ever seen the highest wave of the ocean and have you ever been standing in front of it, a feeling of death. yea, crazy--this is all life about.
yestesday was the best day of my life. sandboading and quad biking. i always want to outdoors but it has never been given me an opportunity to put in that situation. this time, i had a blast, no matter how many times i fell down from the sandboard and rolled over on the sand, no matter how hard i was trying to control the balance of my body. i cant explain the moment cuz i killed it. afterwards, quad biking is the most adventurous thing i have done ever. frankily, controlling is not definitely easy, especially for quad bike. driving can be so much fun without the limit of speed, thats what we do.
isnt life amazing? time flies, really. hell no. every day is so unique and special and i cant put words into it. south africa definitely made my life extraordinary and new vision about living. the last night in south africa, let me write, let me drink and let me enjoy every minute now and the rest of my life.
good night and good bye, south africa.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Cape Town, South Africa.
currently listening to waka waka by Shakia
its time for africa
another cozy afternoon, missed the robben island, instead we headed to the waterfront, having some delicious seafood, which i ordered "smoked salmon"--it was amazing--because smoked salmon wrapped in break with butter, cream cheese and another source, i was slowly chewing the mixed taste of salmon and it is absolutely like the best seafood ever.

in the morning, we went to Table mountain, viewing the beauty of habor city Cape Town and climbing down from the top of the world, stiff and dangerous but good work-out. while walking around the table mountain, i dont how i feel at that moment, maybe a mood for sunset or sunrise, whatever it is but it is kind of emptines, tired of being by myself, at least, world-traveling is fun.
not to mention, waiting in line for the ticket at the lower station of table mountain, i saw the prettiest girl in my life. she is vrey attractive to me and i was lost in her beauty for a second, so regretful not to take any picture of her. she is just gorgous with indescible figures.
meeting new people from all over the world is an interesting thing, mostly happening in the night clubs or bars. drinking, smoking and flirting are the major activities we do in the bars, i couldnt figure out where people are from but having fun and having the moment are the key for drunk asses like us.
Cape town is a fantastic place to be and i am fortunate to be here, seeing the other side of world and watching soccer game. what else can i mention. i gain some perspectives after this trip and it is all about life, how we have the attitudes for it, how we wanna live with it and how we hope to cost it.
end of story. bed time. miss ya all.
july 4th, happy birthday, america.
its time for africa
another cozy afternoon, missed the robben island, instead we headed to the waterfront, having some delicious seafood, which i ordered "smoked salmon"--it was amazing--because smoked salmon wrapped in break with butter, cream cheese and another source, i was slowly chewing the mixed taste of salmon and it is absolutely like the best seafood ever.
in the morning, we went to Table mountain, viewing the beauty of habor city Cape Town and climbing down from the top of the world, stiff and dangerous but good work-out. while walking around the table mountain, i dont how i feel at that moment, maybe a mood for sunset or sunrise, whatever it is but it is kind of emptines, tired of being by myself, at least, world-traveling is fun.
not to mention, waiting in line for the ticket at the lower station of table mountain, i saw the prettiest girl in my life. she is vrey attractive to me and i was lost in her beauty for a second, so regretful not to take any picture of her. she is just gorgous with indescible figures.
meeting new people from all over the world is an interesting thing, mostly happening in the night clubs or bars. drinking, smoking and flirting are the major activities we do in the bars, i couldnt figure out where people are from but having fun and having the moment are the key for drunk asses like us.
Cape town is a fantastic place to be and i am fortunate to be here, seeing the other side of world and watching soccer game. what else can i mention. i gain some perspectives after this trip and it is all about life, how we have the attitudes for it, how we wanna live with it and how we hope to cost it.
end of story. bed time. miss ya all.
july 4th, happy birthday, america.
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