Just read my blog and when I did that, it reminded me the blogs that I wrote when I was maybe 12 or 13 or 14. Just wondering if these blogs are somewhere in safe. On those days I couldn t speak or read english, only estonian and maybe some russian too. We lived at Kastani street in Haapsalu. I spent most of childhood there. Funny, the town- Haapsalu, is so little. Only about 12 000 people live in there and next bigger city is 100 km away which is Tallinn, the capital of Estonia which population reaches 400 000 and the whole Estonia s population is about 1 300 000. Just about that.
Anyway, I was saying that my town was and is so little. There is no much change there. Actually there is, but not towards the population. My point is- I never, well yes, I barely went to the other side of the town. All my life was in that little street. I loved it so much. I really did. It was my whole world. I didn t want or need to go out of it, because I really enjoyed to be there. Our street was big though, well- for me it was the whole world, but also compared to the other streets, it was bigger than the others. So for some reason I never didn t care to even know what was happening out of it. When some new guys came to our street, we were watching them. We kept eyes on them.
"Who are they? What they want from here? What business they have here?" I remember making those questions. Just 13 years old, but so big already in ourselves. :)
Yes, I loved my street. It was the best for me and I got excited about little things. So excited that I thought that I have to write them down. I told to my friend that I m writing a blog and they felt inspired to do the same. At least one of them started to write also.
So yes I, wrote blog. And few of them. Few books I think. I wonder if they still exist because of moving out of that street after years, they might be lost now. When I was in my second high school year, we moved to the centre of the town. It was weird, I felt like I left behind my whole life. And in some point, I probably did.
During the last 3 months I have moved 7 times. And now everything is opposite. I do fall in love with different places, I am amazed of the beautiful nature, nice beaches, big trees and also different people. But, there is no such thing as "My world". I m like searching for it. I think I am.
I ve never been good cook. Like embarrassed of it.Too lazy not have had even a go. During my travels people often asked what is the estonian food. What do you eat. I m like. Ehh, mumbling with the answers as I couldn t even cook anything delicious. Sometimes I think that if I was travelling with some other people, with other estonians- they could solve the problem. And if I couldn t cook, then so what, at least the other estonian proved the good taste of estonian food. But I m on my own. Got nobody to help me out. Got no one else to point the finger- I m the stupid if I can t make it. So I decided to learn cooking.
The thing is that I m living with the koreans and with australians. Australians are mixed. Well, they are australians, but their parents are not. And they are couple.
Girl was born in Thailand and boyfriend s parents are from El Salvador. Girl did so good thai food that I got really challenged to learn something. And koreans moved here, and they cooked such a nice dinner that I felt that if I m not gonna cook them anything they gonna hate me. :)
So I had a go, and they loved it. Surprisingly it turned to be really good as I was kind of having a try.
Koreans were here about 2 weeks, they left this morning, and I m leaving also today. I m just gonna stay in the bus station over night to catch the bus in the morning as I don t want to wake up early to rush in the morning. This time I m heading to Dirranbandi, actually it s only about 250 km from Collarenebri- the horsefarm where I was before, month ago.
I was between going to Bundaberg with koreans, as they are heading to Bowen, which is around 1200 km to north, which is somewhere between Townsville and Mackay, so they could have drop me off in Bundaberg, that is just on the way there. But I decided for Dirranbandi, as I think I m gonna earn there some good money. Long hours every day, and accomodation also for free. Gonna stay there probably around 6 weeks, then the guy said he could give me one month off and they he would want me there for longer time. See how it goes for the first time first.
Put some pictures with koreans. They were really cool lads. Told them to meet up in Karratha in few months, as they want to make a trip all around Australia. I ve got one friend in Karratha, said there is loads of work. So I might be going there after that.
So today is pretty big day. I forgot one of my bags to the place I was before- Narrangbi. So we went with the thai couple and brought it back. Saw Bernice s friend there. Forgot her name..Took the mattress back there that I borrowed, got my stuff backed and am ready to go again now.
Haven t taken any pictures from the house though, should do it now..
Anyway, few pictures with koreans and then next blog will be in..month, 2 or who knows.
And one video clip too :)
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