Well, it has been more than a week I’m going to write about my holidays. My memories pale, so I can hardly describe what it looked like. Thanks to my Love and to his father I had an opportunity to go to the hills skiing as I’ve dreamed of for so long. Actually, I tried to snowboard ’cause it’s more attractive to me than alpine skis. Well, notwithstanding the fact that I’m still ill after this trip and that I had maybe a brain concussion, I liked it. It was hard and exhausting, poor my Love instead of skiing just looked after me and made some photo. The nature was fascinating. Flyffy trees covered by snow looked like fairy tale. So, two days on the open air. I want it once again.
Before skiing we went skating with two girls from the library. I would like to repeat the skating too, all the more my Love’s classmate wanted to go with us.
I haven’t read the Breaking Dawn still. Aww. And oh, yeah, my hair is partly blue now. It’s cute, but that’s not what I wanted for two years, and even not exactly the colour. Well… I guess I should do it by myself.
Oh. Yukata. Sure. I’ve asked my mom to sew a yukata for me. There’s an annoying story of looking for the cloth. It’s for the tea ceremony me and my Love want to hold. And of all the tension within the family… I don’t want to talk about it.
After all my Love is excepted from the Master’s degree programme through dean’s office’s fault. Well…
